Chang'an opened his eyes, the pain in his shoulder made it difficult for him to sleep, and he looked at the vines above his head, and his heart was in a trance. They have been in Suopa for six years. In the past six years, Yan Yang has cultivated his demonic skills to the fifth level, and he is no longer the person who was bullied back then. Even if it was him, it was reluctant to defeat him, or in the case that Yan Yang deliberately released water.

It's a pity that this magic is tyrannical and easy to give birth to demons. Every time Yan Yang cultivated, Chang'an couldn't help but worry.

"Chang'an, you're awake!" As soon as Yan Yang entered the cave, he found that Chang'an had gotten out of bed.

Since that year, Yan Yang found that Chang'an's soul was incomplete, so he rushed in front of Chang'an as much as possible to avoid him from being injured, it was originally Chang'an who protected Yan Yang, but he didn't expect the last two people to switch roles.

"Yan Yang" dissipated in the second year, and when he left, he once said to Yan Yang that he would cultivate to the seventh layer within ten years, and the end of the east side was the exit.

In order to leave Suo Po Ruins as soon as possible and complete the soul of Chang'an, Yan Yang worked hard to cultivate.

Chang'an walked to Yan Yang's side and sat by the fire. Smelling a trace of blood on Yan Yang's body, he frowned.

"Did you go out to kill monsters again?"

"Ah, yes" Yan Yang was a little cramped, because it was difficult to break through after the fifth layer of magic skills, and he was very anxious, so he thought about challenging high-level demonic beasts to inspire himself, trying to break through through a moment of life and death.

But Chang'an disagreed, worried that Yan Yang's life would be in danger. After the two compromised, they had to accompany them every time they went out. This time, Yan Yang took advantage of Chang'an to rest, and he secretly ran out.

"Alas", Chang An sighed and didn't say anything, he knew that he couldn't stop Yan Yang's heart from wanting to become stronger, so he could only silently help him deal with his wounds.

Chang'an tore off the clothes on Yan Yang's shoulders, gently washed the dust off the wound with water, and then poured the ashes on the plants. There is no way, there is a lack of elixir here, so you can only use such a soil method to stop the bleeding and let the wound scab over as soon as possible.

"Hiss", Yan Yang frowned, the claw prints of the demonic beast directly tore the flesh on the shoulder, very close to the neck, just a little bit, Chang'an may not be able to see him.

"What? I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of pain. Although Chang'an was fierce in his mouth, he still lightened his movements and slowly wrapped his arms around him with bandages.

Because he had to fix the bandage from his waist, Chang'an had to wrap his hands around Yan Yang's waist. Because the two of them were very close, Yan Yang could feel the heat of Chang'an's breath on his chest, and he became a little unnatural for a moment, and his body was a little stiff.

Chang'an also sensed that something was wrong with Yan Yang, thinking that he had hurt Yan Yang, so he lightened his strength again and quickly bandaged Yan Yang. After Chang'an left Yan Yang, Yan Yang felt a little reluctant in his heart.

"This demon cultivation technique is too violent, you are in such a hurry to cultivate every day, it will have an impact on yourself."

"It's fine, it doesn't make much of a difference." Yan Yang hurriedly explained.

"Shut up, you spent too much time breaking through, and you didn't consolidate it well, and your meridians were damaged." Chang An frowned, this person didn't care about himself too much.

After speaking, Chang'an put his hand on Yan Yang's hand.

"I have a wood technique here that specializes in refining meridians, I will comb the veins for you every day, and in the future, you will expand your meridians according to the direction of this meridian, and don't let yourself get hurt again."

The gentle spiritual power moved around the body in a strange direction, and then smoothed Yan Yang's violent spiritual power, and even the originally painful meridians were as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, and even the restless heart was quiet.

Yan Yang looked at Chang'an, who was frowning with his eyes closed, combing his meridians for himself, his heart, which was already silent, moved again, and he thought that no one could make waves in his heart.

Chang'an, why are you so good to me, you will make me inseparable from you like this.

Chang'an used his spiritual power in Yan Yang's body for two weeks before he withdrew his hand, and saw Yan Yang staring at him in a daze, a little uncomfortable. This look at him is so familiar, it seems that when he returned to Xiaoyao Peak from the Sword Tomb, he looked at Ye Wanxiao with this look.

"Ahem", the long installation made a cough, trying to draw Yan Yang's attention back.

Hearing Chang'an's cough, Yan Yang came back to his senses, "Chang'an, what's wrong with you?" It's a cold, you're not in good health, so you should pay attention to these things. Then he added wood to the fire, trying to make it bigger.

Chang'an heard what Yan Yang said just now, and complained in his heart, what is not very good, he is in good health, he is really afraid of the words "bad health", why does he always feel that he is not in good health.

The two of them were like this, one cultivator went out to look for supplies, one stayed in the cave to watch the house, and the two of them snuggled together to rest at night.

In this way, another four years passed, and Yan Yang had reached the peak of the sixth layer, but he had never been able to break through the seventh layer, which made him a little anxious. If he can't break through the seventh layer, he won't be able to go out, and he won't be able to find the soul of the other half for Chang'an.

Why did he reach the seventh layer so easily, but I couldn't break through, aren't we the same person, why is there so much difference?

Yan Yang angrily smashed the stone next to him, and just by relying on it, he had smashed the huge stone to smash.

In fact, Yan Yang couldn't break through, not because he was inferior to "Yan Yang", but because he hadn't experienced enough despair. The seventh layer is to experience life and death painfully before it can be discovered.

Yan Yang in the original book fell in Suo Po Ruins, not as lucky as Yan Yang now, with Chang'an to take care of him, no one wants to protect him in the fierce Demon Beast powerful Demon Cultivation, someone carries the weight for him. No one straightens out the meridians when they are damaged.

It's that he is so lucky, Chang'an takes good care of him, and even the original exercises will give birth to demons, but Chang'an has found a way to restrain him, how can he experience despair and helplessness in this way.

Since Yan Yang never came back, Chang'an was a little worried that something had happened, but he didn't dare to leave the cave at will, so he could only wait at the entrance of the cave. Waiting and waiting and having nothing to do, I can only think about it by myself.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought popped up in Chang'an's mind, "How do I feel, I'm like a wife who has been waiting for her husband to come home," Chang'an patted his head, trying to get this strange thought out of his head.

As soon as Yan Yang came back, he found that Chang'an patted his head and said what wife and husband were in his mouth.

"What are you talking about?"

"Huh?" , Chang'an was too obsessed with his own brain hole, and he didn't find that Yan Yang was back, "It's okay, I just waited for you for a long time and didn't come back, and I was a little anxious." ”

Oh my God, it's a shame, what I was doing, he probably didn't find out. Chang An hurriedly got up and returned to the cave.

Yan Yang's mind was not stupid, seeing the figure of Chang'an who was about to leave in a hurry, and thinking of the words he said just now, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. I think I thought of something that I was extremely happy about.

"Still no breakthrough?"

"Hmm", Yan Yang was still a little happy, but he fell down again in an instant.

Chang'an was a little distressed when he saw Yan Yang so lost. In fact, he didn't know how Yan Yang got out in the original plot. In the original work, it was only lightly brought over, and ten years later, Yan Yang came out of the Suopo Ruins, and then entered the demon world, and half a year later, swept the entire Xiuzhen world, killing all directions.

"You don't put too much pressure on yourself, just go with the flow."

Yan Yang nodded, and didn't say anything more, just kept pondering, as if he was thinking about something big.

It wasn't until the evening that Yan Yang said to Chang'an, "Let's leave here tomorrow." ”

"Leave here, where to go?" Chang'an was puzzled, where else could they go besides here.

"Go east."

Chang'an blinked, but it was only a moment of doubt, "Okay"

"Don't you ask me why?"

"Don't ask, we'll go wherever you say."

Yan Yang's heart is hot, Chang'an is always like this, he believes in himself unreservedly, although he doesn't say much, but every word can touch his heart.

The body moved, and Yan Yang directly hugged Chang'an. hugged it very tightly, as if to integrate this person into his own blood and bones.

The moment he was embraced, Chang'an's body stiffened a little, and then slowly relaxed his body and hugged him back.

"Chang'an, don't leave me."

Chang'an didn't speak, but he hugged Yan Yang a little tighter. Yan Yang understood what Chang'an meant, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

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