Chapter 313: The Poison of Marriage
“???”
Just when Xishen was still trying to digest the meaning of Su Yang's words, Su Yang had already taken the initiative to step forward.
Yue Lao Soul Nian had no consciousness at all, but he instinctively attacked Su Yang, and punched Su Yang viciously on the cheek.
Su Yang's footsteps paused slightly, turned sideways, dodged the punch, leaned forward with his left foot, pinned into the middle of Yue Lao's legs, and exerted a slight force.
Yue Lao instantly stood unsteady and fell to the right.
As if he had guessed it a long time ago, Su Yang raised the tip of his right foot almost synchronously, causing Yue Lao's temple to hit Su Yang's toe accurately.
But if you are an ordinary person, this past is almost equated with death.
But in the state of soul thought, there is no weakness at all.
Yue Lao fell to the ground, roaring angrily and trying to get up, constantly struggling, the terrifying soul power around him continued to erode Su Yang's soul thoughts, as if he wanted to assimilate him.
But Congyang's expression did not change from beginning to end.
He's just a dodge, riding on Yue Lao, one punch, two punches...
Soul power is crumbling.
The entire sea of consciousness is filled with soul power full of negative emotions.
Xishen silently retreated a few meters back to prevent himself from becoming a victim for some reason.
As for Wang Qiusheng...
As early as the first time Yue Lao appeared, he ran to the corner of Zhihai.
I didn't even dare to look at the excitement here, focusing on cowardice and stability.
This is also his usual style.
The roar of the old moon continued to echo in the sea of knowledge.
But any normal person, under such close contact, in the face of the erosion of the old moon's soul, he would have already had a mental breakdown.
But what I bumped into was Su Yang.
"Damn it!"
"All damn it!"
"The..."
Yue Lao's whispering voice became smaller and smaller, and in this gloomy sea of knowledge, the original lifelessness was actually scattered a little under Su Yang's fist.
Xishen was stunned, and almost subconsciously said: "Should it be... Can it really wake up Yue Lao? ”
"Woke people up?"
"It's the first time I've met..."
As the voice of the god fell, in the distance, the chaotic gaze of the old moon vaguely regained some clarity, and even the roar gradually stopped.
"Don't fight!"
"It's possible he's waking up!"
Xishen hurriedly shouted.
Su Yang raised his hand in mid-air, frowned slightly, reluctantly got up from Yue Lao's body, and observed suspiciously.
"Why do I feel a feeling called disappointment in you?"
Xishen came over, looked at Su Yang with a complicated expression and said.
Su Yang was puzzled: "If the soul thoughts in my hands are going to be lost, shouldn't I be disappointed?" ”
“……”
"Maybe sometimes, letting go is also a kind of free and easy?"
Xishen groaned and said quietly.
Su Yang shook his head calmly: "Why should I be free and easy." ”
"When you do something good, there is a happy emotion in your heart."
"He can meet your spiritual needs at certain times."
"Whether it's cultivating immortals or mortals, aren't we all trying to achieve our spiritual satisfaction throughout our lives?"
"Including against the heart ape..."
"It is also a kind of war in the field of spiritual civilization."
"So I think it's important."
Xishen's expression gradually became solemn, and he said slowly, very seriously.
Su Yang thoughtfully, nodded slightly, looked at Xishen, and asked with a sincere face: "Then can you sacrifice yourself and feed the City God Temple to improve my strength?" ”
"I'll be happy that you've done good."
"I'm sure your heart will be very happy, too."
Listening to Su Yang's words, Xishen's expression froze, and he turned his head decisively, ignoring Su Yang, and looked in the direction of Yue Lao: "Look, the sea is turbulent, the twilight is empty, and his consciousness has really recovered!" ”
"It's just..."
"Judging by his state of knowing the sea, the darkness is still greater than the light after all."
"If I'm not mistaken, he should only barely wake up for a while, and he will return to his violent mood again."
"It's a pity..."
"I don't know how he felt when he found out that he had fallen into such a monster that was neither human nor ghost."
Higami whispered and shook his head.
And just as the two were talking, Yue Lao slowly sat up from the ground, looked around, his eyes were first full of confusion, and then fell into memory, sitting there, motionless.
Minutes and seconds passed.
I don't know when, Yue Lao came back to his senses, and his face showed a look of self-deprecation.
"I'm still alive..."
"It's better to die then, at least... It can also leave a reputation. ”
"I have dedicated my life to my duties, but I tarnishes my reputation later."
"It's sad."
Yue Lao got up slowly, his face filled with a sense of desolation and loneliness.
"Fame, is it really that important?"
The voice of the god of joy suddenly sounded.
The old moon looked.
"Joyful God?"
"You're still alive?"
"That's good."
Yue Lao was stunned for a moment, and then a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.
Xishen chuckled: "Yes, still alive, embarrassed, the same as you." ”
"The heart ape is in turmoil..."
"You're enchanted too?"
Yue Lao frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask.
Xishen sighed, and his soul thought slowly fell on the sea of knowledge: "Yes, if you don't fall into the devil, how can you survive these thousands of years." ”
"It's just life and death!"
"In order to survive and be willing to go to the devil, are you still the god of joy I know?"
"Are you still worthy of Fu Lushou's sacrifice?"
"The righteousness they exchanged for their lives was lightly abandoned by you?"
Yue Lao looked extremely angry, pointing at Xishen's nose and scolding.
Xishen was not angry, but raised his head and glanced at Yue Lao: "But you... Who is there to say about me? ”
"Me?"
"Of course..."
Yue Lao laughed angrily, and just as he was about to continue talking, he stood stupidly in place again, a little sluggish, and finally sighed lonely: "Yes, what qualifications do I have to reprimand you?" ”
"Even, compared to you..."
"Over the years, I don't know how much evil I've done."
"The poison of marriage..."
"The poison of marriage!"
Yue Lao's figure looked so embarrassed and helpless at this moment.
In the end, his gaze fell on Su Yang: "Thank you for allowing me to regain a moment of consciousness in these thousands of years..."
"Hmm..."
"You don't have to be so polite."
"When you're in a daze again, will you ever be able to wake up again?"
Su Yang asked curiously.
Hearing Su Yang's question, a trace of warmth flashed in Yue Lao's heart, and he quickly shook his head with a wry smile: "It's difficult, too many negative emotions have occupied my sea of knowledge, and it is already a monstrous luck to be able to sober up for a moment." ”