Xu Yu: "? ”

The food of Hehuan Sect is sweet, and Xu Yu, who has not eaten anything good in the past ten years, likes this taste very much.

The young man was holding a fish like a cat, so he didn't ask Chu Yiyang what the Little Mermaid was.

Seeing that he ate sweet and sour fish and put the sauce on his face, drawing a kitten beard, Chu Yiyang put down his chopsticks, handed him his handkerchief, and then said: "When this time is over, I will send you back, and I will untie the puppet technique on your body." ”

The puppet technique has always been carried, and there will be master-slave restrictions between them.

Chu Yiyang can turn Xu Yu into a little black cat with a single thought, no matter whether he cultivates or not, and whether he wants to or not.

But Xu Yu was not very happy when he heard the news.

The young man looked up and showed a pitiful expression: "Can I not go back?" I'll be by my brother's side for the rest of my life, I don't have to untie the puppetry, if you want me to be a humanoid form, you want me to be a little black cat, I'll be a little black cat. ”

Facing these cat-like eyes, seeing him make such a pitiful expression, not many people were ruthless enough to refuse him, but Chu Yiyang was ruthless.

It's like he can push him away in the cold night of Beitang under the flower stand.

He said lightly: "No one has to stay by anyone's side all their lives. Xu Yu, I am very grateful to you, but I will not have a Taoist couple. ”

The face of the young master of the Ghost King Sect bulged: "What is Fu Yueshu?" ”

Chu Yiyang said: "She is a Taoist companion set for me by my elders, she is very good, but she will not be my Taoist companion." I came to this world alone, and I will leave alone, and I will not take anyone who belongs to this world, you understand? ”

Looking at Xu Yu's expression, he obviously didn't understand, and he didn't think it was anything.

The young man's eyes rolled, since Fu Yueshu, who already occupied the title of his fiancée, did not have a chance to stand by his side, it meant that he was on the same starting line as everyone else.

It doesn't matter, as long as you are by his side long enough and the water drops are worn by the stones, the person in front of you will naturally have a day to accept yourself.

Therefore, he digressed the topic, waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it later." After speaking, he mentioned another thing, "The snake trickster said before that Xuanyuan Sword would appear in the Valley of Seven Feelings, is my brother going?" ”

Chu Yiyang thought for a moment and nodded.

Every heaven-level magic weapon in this world, or the existence of a heaven-level magic weapon that surpasses it, is very critical, it can affect the plot, and it is just a matter of not knowing the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Sword, since he knows, he will not miss it.

Seeing him nodding, Xu Yu said, "Then take me there." ”

"You?" Chu Yiyang asked rhetorically, saw Xu Yu scratching his cheek, and said to himself: "I also know that I should stay here, but when the time comes, my brother will go to the Valley of Seven Feelings." He knows that I came to the northern realm, and now that everyone outside knows that I am in the Hehuan Sect, I was brought back by you, and I am afraid that he will be unfavorable to you at that time. ”

Ordinary people can't cross the Stygian Sea, but ghost cultivators have their own means.

The younger brother has been running away for so long, and as the elder brother, it is not surprising that the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, Xu Shi, will come out to look for him.

"Brother, don't worry." Seeing that Chu Yiyang didn't speak, Xu Yu was still afraid that he was jealous of his brother, so he said, "As long as I am by your side and make it clear to my brother, he won't do anything." ”

"Okay." Chu Yiyang agreed to him.

The plot of [Endless Ghost Domain] was originally going to be launched through Xu Yu, the young master of the Ghost King Sect, and the sect master Xu Yan, but now the plot is just being advanced.

He made a promise that he would take Xu Yu to the Six Desires and Seven Passions Banquet in half a month, and promised to come up to accompany him for half an hour every day, and asked if he wanted to leave two maids to serve him when he left, but Xu Yu refused.

He only asked Chu Yiyang to inject spiritual power into the two paper servants he folded, and let them serve him in the palace.

The sun was setting, and Xu sent him away.

Kunlun Sword Sect, the wind and snow rose again, and a figure appeared outside the cave.

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Chapter 84

The wind swept the robes of the people who came.

He stood still, looking at the closed stone door.

There was clearly no spell around him, but the snowflakes falling from the sky could not get close to the black-haired and white-clothed figure, and could only spin and fall to the ground.

Since returning from the imperial capital, he was supposed to return to Kunlun Peak immediately, but his feet automatically brought him here.

The stone door was closed in the snow as always, blocking his path to the people in the cave.

Although the wind and snow on the mountain can no longer affect him as much as when he was young, every time he comes here, he feels that the snow in Kunlun is exceptionally cold.

Beitang didn't know why he was standing here.

He had also been here the night before the succession ceremony, and had waited in the same position all night without waiting for the door of the cave to open.

For the people in the cave, it seems that it doesn't matter whether her son becomes a realm lord or freezes to death in the wind and snow back then, it doesn't make a difference, and it won't be too thin to her attention.

The only two longings in his life, one in this cave that would never open to him, and the other in the cave on a rainy night that he would never return.

The heart of killing is getting colder and colder, and the only connection between him and this world is also being rejected and closed towards him, Beitang Hanye doesn't know what he is expecting and what he wants when he is still here at this moment.

He felt like his father who had been told by his mother when he was young and who would not let go, and he knew that the only warmth in the snow and ice could not respond to him, but he still refused to leave.

The light changes in the mountains, and night falls on the snow-capped peaks.

The snow and ice piled up on the ground were already a few inches thicker, and the person standing still in the snow was like a statue, looking at the door for I don't know how long.

Finally, his thick eyelashes moved.

The movement seemed to break some kind of force field that was lingering around him, and the snow that was flying but unable to approach him was stained with his hair and skin this time.

A snowflake sparkled on his eyelashes, melting quickly.

The frost-stained man was about to leave, but he heard the sound of the stone door opening from the direction of the cave.

Almost instantly, he froze in place, his eyes staring at the stone door slowly opening in front of him.

In the wind and snow, a little light slowly grew in those eyes that were so dark that they didn't seem to reflect any light.

The door of the cave opened, and the warm light inside came through, staining the snow in front of the door with a slight warm color.

Two figures came out of it, one was a beautiful girl dressed as a disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and the other was a woman who was more mature than her and dressed as a female crown.

Her face is perfect and her temperament is noble, like a goddess in the snow.

Beitang looked at her in the cold night, looking at the familiar shadow between her eyebrows, which was the shadow he would see every time he saw himself in the mirror.

When was the last time I saw her?

Was it when he knelt in the snow until he fell unconscious on his fourth birthday, or when he was put into the wall by his master and became a sword?

But no matter which time, Beitang has never seen this beautiful face with such a relaxed smile on his face at this moment.

"Uncle Liu, I-" The beautiful girl from the side peak originally wanted to let the owner of the cave mansion not have to send her, but her eyes inadvertently swept to the figure standing in the wind and snow, and suddenly opened her eyes in surprise in this direction, "Sword Venerable? ”

Beside her, the female crown, who was still smiling, looked in the direction of her gaze.

Her gaze with Beitang's cold night met in the wind and snow, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Seeing this face change back to its familiar, frosty appearance, seeing the coldness and disgust hidden in those beautiful eyes, the light in the eyes of the person standing in the snow returned to silence again.

The wind and snow were raging, and the mother and son looked at each other across the wind and snow.

The girl who came to visit this rarely visited cave and asked her hidden uncle for the alien lotus flower she cultivated, she noticed the atmosphere between the two.

She intuitively felt that she shouldn't stay here, so she bowed to Beitang on a cold night, said "disciple retirement", and left quickly.

When she braved the wind and snow to rise up with the sword, she remembered the moment Jian Zun's gaze fell on her, as if the whole person was soaked in ice and snow, and she couldn't help but hit a spirit.

Their peak was responsible for taking care of the xenomorph lotus at the top of Kunlun, and they often went in and out of Jianzun's residence, but not everyone had the opportunity to see Jianzun, who was still a sword at that time.

Therefore, thinking that even if she was frozen today, she still felt very worthwhile to see the handsome face of the Sword Venerable at close range.

She patted her storage bag, and the seeds of the xenomorph lotus were already in it at the moment.

Suddenly, she remembered the familiarity she had noticed in this Mo Shibo who lived in seclusion in the nameless snow peak before, and the perfect face of the Beitang Sword Venerable appeared in front of her again, and she couldn't help but shiver again.

On the top of the snowy peak, the mother and son were still standing in place, the mother did not let him in, and the son did not walk towards her.

The owner of the cave mansion dressed as a female crown looked at him, and saw that his cultivation had reached the end of the tribulation, and even he couldn't see through it faintly, so he slowly spoke in the wind: "It's the tribulation period." ”

Beitang Cold Night: "Yes." ”

Although the mother and son are in Kunlun together, they haven't seen each other for many years, and today they met unexpectedly, and the conversation was only these few words.

The female crown, who lived in seclusion in this nameless snow peak and had not seen outsiders for many years, had stagnated for a long time because of her inner demon cultivation, and then let go of some before she was able to embark on the path of cultivation again, and she had not made much progress compared to many years ago.

Beitang saw her again at this moment in the cold night, and there was no longer the mood of leaving here to go to the top of Kunlun when I was a child, wanting to practice hard, and one day set foot on the righteous path of Huanghuang, come back to prove myself to her, and get her approval.

His mother looked at him more like a stranger.

- Even a strange disciple of the side peak can get more kindness from her than he does.

He did not take his father's surname, nor did he take his mother's surname, and the surname Beitang belonged to his maternal grandmother.

It took her so many years to get rid of him, and she made it clear that she didn't want to have any contact with him.

I opened the door today to see him off unexpectedly, and although she no longer wanted to expel him from this snowy peak as he did when he was a child, but after saying those four words, she had nothing to say to him.

Under her son's gaze, she turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The stone gate behind him slowly fell again, blocking the wind and snow outside, and completely blocking his vision outside.

The stone gate fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of snow and dust.

Beitang stood in the snow on a cold night, and the last bit of light that the snowy night shone through to him was cut off by the falling stone door.

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The rebellion in the Xuanyuan Imperial Capital subsided, and on the first day of Jianzun's return to Kunlun, the top of Kunlun was closed.

Early the next morning, the disciples who had come to clean the main hall as usual were a little stunned when they saw the prohibition that enveloped the main hall in front of them.

"No need to go." The clouds and mist shrouded on the platform dissipated, revealing the figure of the Grand Priest among them, and he walked towards the disciple who was blocked in his way, "Jian Zun has been in retreat since yesterday, and you will not use it until he comes out. ”