Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 246 Promise
The tone of Ji Cheyu's speech was not different from that of the past, but the meaning of this sentence was not as light as his tone.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is basically a lifetime commitment.

Jiang Qiongxing raised his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Is she thinking too much, or...

Ji Cheyu was also looking at her, and the two met their gazes, and he gestured to raise his hand to swear.

"Hey hey!" Jiang Qiongxing immediately forgot the pink bubbles that had just popped out, and hurriedly pressed his hand down, "There is no need to swear by the heart demon, we just pull the hook."

She holds out her little finger.

Ji Cheyu paused, then stretched out his little finger.

Jiang Qiongxing immediately hooked him with his fingers and shook him: "It's a deal."

This time, I don't have to worry about the villain growing crooked where she can't see it.

Her expression was frank, but Ji Cheyu was a little unnatural. He wanted to ask the other party if he understood what this meant, but he choked when he saw the sunny smile on the girl's face.

Jiang Qiongxing didn't know what the other party was thinking, and suddenly saw the wound on his hand that hadn't completely healed. Then he remembered that this person was seriously injured in the previous battle, and hurriedly said: "Let me control the spirit boat. You go back to rest and heal the wound... By the way, is there any movement from God Lord Yunyi? Patriarch Youjiao is dead. Maybe you can take this opportunity to pull him out together. Go in and study it."

"It's just a small injury, I'm fine..."

Before Ji Cheyu finished speaking, he was pulled up from the seat of manipulating the spirit boat by the other party who could not refuse: "Go and rest, let me do it!"

Seeing that she was so determined, Ji Cheyu was helpless. It seemed that he was not qualified to sit here until the wound was completely healed: "Okay, then I will replace you later."

Jiang Qiongxing waved his hand, signaling him to hurry to the back.

As soon as he walked into the resting room behind the spirit boat, the smile on the corners of Ji Cheyu's lips did not fade, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood without warning.

At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded in his mind: "You are really happy."

Ji Cheyu subconsciously turned his head and glanced outside the door. Seeing that Jiang Qiongxing hadn't noticed the movement here, he slowly wiped the corners of his lips: "You and I are the same person, why don't you see me live well?"

"I just asked you to go back to the cave where your father retreated to practice. Why did you agree to her to stay in Danyan Academy?" Divine Lord Yunyi said aggressively, "Aren't you afraid that I will harm her?"

"Father's cave is full of sword energy left by him. I'm not a pure swordsman. It's not the most suitable place for me to practice. Why do you persuade me to go there?" Ji Cheyu cleaned up the floor of the room, and after making sure that there were no traces of vomiting blood, he took off his clothes and began to clean up his wounds.

"Even if it's not the most suitable one, it's still the best cultivation cave you can find so far." God Lord Yunyi said, "I think you agreed to stay in Danyan Academy only because you were insane."

Ji Cheyu was noncommittal, and after bandaging a few wounds on his body, he said, "I can find a better place to practice by myself, and you don't need to worry about this matter."

"Better?" God Lord Yunyi sneered, "You're not the protagonist, where do you want to find it?"

Ji Cheyu paused: "Protagonist? What do you mean?"

God Lord Yunyi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue: "It's nothing, what I mean is, I advise you not to take yourself too seriously."

Ji Cheyu chuckled, and looked up at the bronze mirror not far away: "Actually, I have always had a question, are you really me?"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp pain surged up from his internal organs, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The bandages were scattered all over the floor, and Ji Cheyu bowed his body, patiently waiting for the aftertaste of this wave of pain to pass, and realized that something was wrong.

After the death of Patriarch You Jiao, this guy seemed to become stronger instead.

how come.

Before he could think about it, the pain in his body became more and more intense, and even the spiritual power in the meridians began to become fierce, like countless thin needles bumping into the meridians and dantian.

Ji Cheyu tried to sit in meditation to adjust the scurrying spiritual power in his body, but when he moved, he realized that he had no strength, lost his balance and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

There were chaotic noises in his ears, as if countless people were talking in his ears, among them seemed to be the voice of God Lord Yunyi, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all.

He raised his head and tried to reach out his hand, trying to touch the storage ring on his finger, but he couldn't see where the ring was. Numerous scattered images flashed before his eyes, including the childhood scenes in his mind, and the memories of God Lord Yunyi in Zijiu Palace... The memories of the two people seemed to be intertwined, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

Ji Cheyu bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the smell of blood immediately permeated his mouth. His eyes were somewhat clear, he pressed the storage ring, pulled out a pill and swallowed it.

A biting chill filled his mind from his dantian, and the phantom sounds faded away one after another. He finally had the strength to sit up and recite the Qingxin formula.

The God Lord Yunyi in his mind didn't intend to let him go so easily, and he was still talking to himself: "...you have avenged so easily now, and you have healed your dantian. The future is smooth, and you are the best among the immortal cultivators of this generation... so beautiful... then what am I? I worked hard in Zijiu Palace to completely solve that old bastard Youjiao. Only by turning into a half-human half-demon ghost can I survive. Why!"

Ji Cheyu ignored him, still reciting the heart-purifying mantra silently.

The death of Ancestor You Jiao seemed to have stimulated God Lord Yunyi, and the elixir that Master gave him back then was not able to restrain him anymore.

At least half a month before returning to Danyan Academy, he had to control this guy by himself and not let him have too much initiative.

It's nothing more than tossing around in his body like today, if one day God Lord Yunyi takes away the control of his body like before... the first person who will be in danger is Jiang Qiongxing.

He must not let this happen again.

I don't know if it was the effect of the Purifying Mantra, or if God Lord Yunyi had vented enough, his emotions were no longer as agitated as before, he just sneered and laughed at himself: "When I see you, I feel like I'm living like a joke..."

"No." Ji Cheyu replied suddenly, "All the choices you made, if I was the one who fell into the situation at that time, I would definitely make the same decision."

He opened his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated and turned into a soft light: "The reason why you and I have embarked on these two completely different paths is only because there is Qiong Xing by my side."

God Lord Yunyi was silent for a moment, with a strange tone: "What are you showing off? It's okay, when I take your body away, I will be by her side."

This was the first time he had so clearly expressed his intention to seize the house. Ji Cheyu's heart shuddered, and he said firmly: "I will not let you succeed."

"Then let's try it out." God Lord Yunyi said.

(End of this chapter)