The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

Ye Shangqiu... is naturally happy.

But he has a cold temper, and it is difficult for him to say anything directly like his own demon apprentice, so he has a cold face and does not say a word.

Fortunately, Shang Yuci didn't need his answer, and held his hand self-servingly, with a gentle smile on his brows, making the cinnabar between his brows even redder.

Ye Shangqiu hesitated...and didn't push him away.

The smile on Shang Yuci's face became more and more real, he raised his hand to set a barrier, and then gestured: "This disciple bought this golden-faced Buddha vine with great difficulty, Master, won't you open it and have a look?"

Ye Shangqiu glanced at him indifferently, but opened it according to his words.

The golden-faced Buddha vines that are as long as an adult's arm are very well preserved, and the faint gold is intertwined, vaguely forming a Buddha-like face.

Ye Shangqiu subconsciously mobilized his consciousness to sweep over, and then several vague but familiar pictures flashed in his mind.

Ye Shangqiu frowned, just like how he felt when he touched this heavenly elixir many times before, and just when he was about to withdraw his consciousness, his consciousness fell into chaos.

Shang Yuci supported Ye Shangqiu's body, and the smile on his face gradually spread.

"Master..." He murmured, then smiled, "Tianjun..."

"It's time to wake up..."

He just couldn't wait.

Shang Yuci put a light kiss on Ye Shangqiu's peaceful eyebrows, then raised his hand and put out a jade bed, put Ye Shangqiu on it, and sat by himself, his aura rising steadily.

A small realm, a big realm...

He recklessly let go of the suppression of his cultivation, and after the gust of wind lifted his long hair, it suddenly scattered when it was about to touch Ye Shangqiu's body.

Shang Yuci seemed to be unaware of the change in his cultivation base, he stretched out his hand and caressed Ye Shangqiu's face vainly, his eyes were paranoid to the point of mad affection.

Ye Shangqiu quietly closed his eyes, his consciousness was dragged into the chaos, and then under the guidance of a golden light, he fell under the giant tree he had seen before.

There were still various elixir around the giant tree. Ye Shangqiu glanced casually, and found a trace of a golden-faced Buddha vine in the elixir.

He shifted his gaze, and saw traces of the heavenly elixir that he had collected before.

Ye Shangqiu frowned slightly, vaguely aware of something.

There was a figure with his back facing him in the giant tree, wearing a black robe, with long hair like black satin, fluttering in the wind amidst the stars.

Ye Shangqiu walked over.

The man turned around, tapped his fingertips, and suddenly there was a set of tables, chairs and tea sets on the ground.

"Tianjun..." The man was very similar to Shang Yu Cisheng, but his eyebrows and eyes were more mature, and his temperament was more sinister, "Sit down."

He ordered the stone bench and sat down first.

Ye Shangqiu paused, moved his footsteps lightly, and sat facing each other accordingly.

The Mojun who looked like Shang Yuci raised his hand and poured two cups of tea, and pushed one away with his fingers.

Ye Shangqiu took it, and a wisp of fragrance suddenly hit the tip of his nose. He lowered his head and took a sip. The tea was warm and sweet, which was his favorite flavor.

The devil stretched his brows and eyes, and looked at him as if he was treating an old friend, but was closer or more intimate than an old friend. It blended with and contradicted the devilish energy around him, and the contradiction was unbearable. Be curious.

Not counting this time, Ye Shangqiu has also met this devil several times, but this time seems to be quite different from the previous ones.In the past, he was an outsider, and he saw the pre-existing picture, but this time he didn't know what had changed, he seemed to be directly a member of the picture, and he was able to talk face-to-face with the devil.

The person opposite didn't seem to be in a hurry, holding a cup of tea and watching Ye Shangqiu sipping tea slowly, his eyes were like stars.

Ye Shangqiu was not in a hurry to speak.This place is so weird, no matter how many times he has seen it, he still has a sense of familiarity from the bottom of his heart, especially this time.

I always feel... This time he might know something that he had vaguely guessed before, but never confirmed.

After savoring a round of tea carefully, the Demon Lord finally chuckled: "He can't bear it anymore..."

Ye Shangqiu frowned, and a finger suddenly appeared between his brows.Mo Jun stood up at some point, his black hair was like a waterfall, his fingers were almost transparent, he sighed, and his figure turned into a gleam: "That's all."

The light shining like a nebula, along with the residual sound in the wind, suddenly engulfed Ye Shangqiu, turning it into bright pictures.

There is a scene where a baby falls to the ground, and the vision of heaven and earth caused by the birth is huge, the vast wind and waves push the layers of clouds, the thunder is rolling, and the river is surging. Seeing this, the parents are terrified, so they have to wrap the newborn baby hastily and throw it into the In the weeds.

In another scene, a monk happened to pass by and saw a dying baby in the grass. He found that his bones were very good, so he took him into the sect and allowed him to grow up.

In another scene, the baby who has grown into a handsome boy is tall and tall, and a beautiful girl like a flower is standing beside him. The teacher nods his head and chuckles, as if he is happy to see the combination of this handsome man and beautiful woman.

The pictures flowed, the girl snuggled into the arms of others, but the boy was plotted by the respected teacher, and his cultivation was almost destroyed.

Or maybe his life should not be terminated, and the young man insisted on getting through when he was dying. Since he was alone, he has firmly practiced his own way in the face of thousands of difficulties.

He kept breaking through.Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen...

I don't know when I was accompanied by a demon cultivator who is both righteous and evil, and finally reached the realm of Tianjun.

He can already be called a great power in this cultivation world, but when he is promoted again, his demons can no longer be suppressed.

Reluctantly used the elixir to force the soul into a deep sleep, but the demon king also threw his own soul into it willfully.

In the heart demon tribulation, the soul goes around and forgets the past, but is always involved by the soul of the demon king, so that it will not be completely lost.

——As for those heaven-level elixirs, they are just another key to unlock memories.

Shang Yuci sighed softly, and Ye Shangqiu slowly opened his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was still in the inner demon tribulation, or returned to his reality.

"Master thinks it is where it is." Shang Yuci leaned over and kissed the corner of Ye Shangqiu's lips lightly, and saw the momentary bewilderment in Ye Shangqiu's eyes at a glance.

"You..." Ye Shangqiu sat up, his brows moved slightly, but he remembered everything.

Along with it, his cultivation base also came back.

The coercion belonging to Tianjun burst out suddenly

Shang Yuci held his hand, and for the first time showed a joyful, satisfied smile without any haze.

He accompanied his most persistent and beloved person through his most difficult years.

From the very beginning, he couldn't wait for Ye Shangqiu to wake up from his dream.

Ye Shangqiu stared at him, and silently shook Shang Yuci's hand.

it is more than words.

The inner demons that tormented him day and night were all gone when he recalled everything, and more of them were demon kings, or what Shang Yuci left for him was either good or better. remember.

Ye Shangqiu took the initiative to kiss Shang Yuci for the first time.The cold eyebrows melted away, like melting ice and snow in spring, with a faint smile: "...Long time no see."

The author has something to say:

This is an ending that I had planned in the first place, and there is a foreshadowing in front of it. Qiuqiu's demons are always there, and only Shang Yuci, a lunatic, pulled out his own soul and went to experience calamity with him. It stands to reason The main text should end here, but there is still a side story later, which will explain more clearly and write about the following things.

Pigeon for so long, sincerely say sorry to everyone. _(:3∠)_