Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

I don’t know if you have ever had this kind of experience. When you are half asleep and half awake, you are woken up by someone. Although you can communicate normally, you don’t think about it at all. No matter what you say, you fall asleep and wake up. I don't remember anything, the memory is vague like a dream.

Zong Jue is going through this kind of situation. He doesn't know why he is so tired. Every bone in his body is hurting. Is it because he is too tired recently, or is the old injury that he suffered when he was young due to his good physique started to flare up? , he was half asleep and half awake, but he couldn't figure out what happened. Even if he heard someone talking in his ear, he just instinctively mumbled a few words, and when his upper body sat halfway, he lost his strength and fell back into the bedding, arching and arching. Tucking his head under the pillow, holding his tail and refusing to wake up from the dark and sweet dream.

He dreamed about things from the past, which is very rare. Ye Gan rarely dreams, even less his own past. Many memories that have been blurred become as clear as yesterday, and many things that he thought he had forgotten have disappeared. Floating up from the deep sea of ​​memory, but on the contrary, many things become erratic, and many memories sink slowly like the sea.

Zong Jue looked at the dark tide rising up, not suppressing it, only making people feel relaxed and calm. The tide surrounded him. He lay exhausted in the water, his thoughts seemed to be entangled with countless silk threads, tied into a dead knot, and he indulged himself more and more. It sinks deeper and deeper, from the surface of the sea with tiny shimmers of light, to the unfathomable bottom of the sea.

He saw something passing through his body, going up from the deep seabed, passing through his body, and climbing stubbornly and tenaciously towards the surface of the sea.

He was so tired, his body ached so badly, every cell was screaming for a good dream, a peaceful sleep, his eyelids were drooping, and before closing, he glimpsed through the cracks of the eyelashes. Who is passing through his body.

At that time, he still had long black hair, and the disobedient and messy ends were just like the disobedient and arrogant temper. bell.

Jingle, Jingle.

The sound of the bell was crisp and clear, causing ripples in the water. Zong Jue saw the figure go up, and then up again, without looking back or hesitating.

There was light cast down from the sea surface, and in the clear skylight, one could see the eyes that seemed to be sunk in so many stars and lit with so many flames.

Ah, it turned out to be me too.

The self who was still young and frivolous so many years ago.

——Climbing up, climbing up stubbornly and tirelessly, passing through the endless dark deep sea, jumping up on the sea reflected by countless stars.

He opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling.

This is where?

He subconsciously rubbed the tip of the tail in his hand, and kept lying flat, turning his eyes left and right to look around.

The furnishings and decorations looked weird, not what his room looked like before he went to sleep, and the surrounding atmosphere clearly told him that he was not in Huangquan now, but everything had a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had lived here for a long, long time , Every corner and every crevice is stained with his taste.

"Master, please wake up—"

"Bang-"

The first sound was Xiaohuwan's surprised sound when he walked in and saw Zong Jue opened his eyes, while the latter sound was the muffled sound made by the poor katana being slammed on the ground and pinched his neck by the judge, and his back collided with the floor.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

Even if Zong Jue didn't ask, Xiaohuwan felt that something was wrong. His long black hair was winding and almost hanging down to the tip of his nose, and his tail was erected behind him, blowing away the needle-like hairs, and clasping his hand around his neck. Slender and strong, each finger has pointed nails that can cut his skin and disembowel him, and cut a small wound in the artery of his neck.

The most important thing is the pair of eyes, which are completely strange and hostile. The constricted pupils protrude the end of the eyes, making these eyes look more like they should have been born on beasts than humans, and the whites of the eyes are slightly bloodshot. Blue and white, it looks fierce.

If he could not still feel the existence of the contract between himself and Zong Jue, even with an almost identical face, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize Zong Jue in front of him.

Xiaohuwan saw Zong Jue squinting his eyes and smelling the smell in the air, then leaned down to lick the blood from his neck, looked at him with almost shocked eyes, "I have a contract with you?"

Although I don't want to say that, Zong Jue's expression really looks like a scumbag who was found by an illegitimate child without warning.

Surprised, bewildered, and anxious that he doesn't want to be responsible.

Xiaohumaru noticed the change in the fur color of his tail. It should have been a tail mixed with some light-colored soft hairs, but now it was completely covered by dark brown-red shiny hairs, with a little darker black at the tip. Mixed together to form a beautiful pattern.

Zong Jue is Ye Gan, but only Ye Gan who is young enough to be around adulthood will have such patterned fur. When he is a minor, Ye Gan's fur will be soft and fluffy brown-red, and when he is fully grown, it will turn into It can perfectly blend into the messy brown and black colors of the surrounding environment. This kind of pattern fully tells Xiaohumaru that the one in front of him is clearly a young savage, so young that two big ears pop out of his head when he gets excited.

"What are you guys playing for fun?" The half-open window was suddenly pushed open, and the golden cudgel hooked its tail on the window lattice and tipped its head in and asked with a smile, "Take me to play with you."

"Xiaohumaru Palace, Mr. Ghost Lamp is here to visit the general..." Yaken Toshiro stared at Xiaohumaru and Zong Jue with wide-eyed eyes, and his usual calm expression rarely burst into an effect comparable to an emoji.

On the other hand, the ghost lamp following him looked at the scene in front of him, especially Zong Jue's long black hair and the fluffy and sensitive big ears in the black hair. He then rescued Xiao Huwan who was about to be strangled to death by Zong Jue.

"Ding?" Zong Jue violently pulled his hair twice and kicked the wall, "What's going on?"

His tone of voice was burning with anger, unlike the usual appearance of not raising his eyebrows when the sky fell, and his frowning and jumping appearance was a bit like a young man who couldn't control his temper.

Isn't that just young people?

Ghost Lantern took the opportunity to pinch Zong Jue's ears in nostalgia—Zong Jue was not used to keeping his ears and tail closed to keep his human shape since he was born. When he first met Zong Jue, Ye Gan kept it unless necessary. Never turn into a human form, even if it becomes a human form, it has the habit of taking out the ears and tails to dry from time to time. At that time, Ye Gan had a bad temper and was somewhat tolerant of children. He climbed on Zong Jue's head and grabbed the ears Mao Zongjue wasn't too annoyed.

Yes, the premise is the child.

The ghost lamp that Zong Jue swung his head and patted his hand clicked his tongue regretfully before explaining: "You have crossed the timeline."

Zong Jue is indeed Zong Jue, but it is not the God of Huangquan who can face everything with ease after years of polishing and restraining all his sharpness, but he was just brought back by Izanami many years ago, and he is rebellious and unruly in his bones Bestial young feral.

Ghost Lantern doesn't know what caused the timeline disorder, which makes the young Yegan appear at the wrong time, but Yegan's long life will only grow this beautiful raccoon pattern in those few years , with eyes that seemed to be burning with endless flames, he immediately remembered it when he saw it.

Thinking about it, it was really a long, long time ago. At that time, even the system of Huangquan had not been fully established, and everyone was groping for the way forward. In order to deal with the frequent rebellions of Huangquan aborigines and suppress Huangquan They had to recruit many beasts with considerable strength in Huangquan, such as the Hell Dog Yasha who is now working in Unxi, who was recruited by the ghost lamp at that time.

But to be honest, he was shocked when he saw Zong Jue who was following Lord Izanami.

After all, they had almost lost contact since Zong Jue moved the lair again after he was able to support himself, and when he saw it suddenly, he thought it was a dream.

Ghost Lantern explained the current situation to Zong Jue, trying to instill the false fact that he loved work very much and never was lazy to the simple-minded Yegan at that time, but the young Yegan, who was not very good-tempered and not very patient Sitting cross-legged, with his left ear going in and out of his right ear, he pulled out the bell that fell under the quilt, tied it at the end of his hair and braided it, yawned and asked simply and rudely: "Where is Lord Izanami? "

The older Ye Gan has many bonds and a soft heart, but the young Ye Gan is full of the indifference and alienation unique to beasts, and he has no superfluous curiosity about the guys around him that he "should" know Xin, after confirming that there was no danger, he didn't even give Xiaohumaru a look, he fiddled with the bell at the end of his hair twice, stood up and prepared to go to Huangquan.

"I'll go with you too!" Golden Cudgel raised his hand and said earnestly, "I broke him because I confiscated my hand. The master said that one person does one thing and one person should be responsible. I, I will be responsible for that!"

"Breaking it?" Zong Jue stood up and cast a look at the golden cudgel, a slightly mocking smile appeared on his cold face, "You don't have that ability yet."

The golden hoop stick scratched the hair on his cheek and laughed twice, wrapped his tail around Zong Jue's tail and said nicely, "I just broke you."

Otherwise, Zong Jue wouldn't be what he is now, right?

"I said you don't have the ability." Zong Jue curled his lips, flicked his tail away from the golden cudgel to prevent him from entanglement, turned his head and asked the ghost lamp, "Where is Lord Izanami?"

"The burning place... is the land occupied by hellbirds before." Ghost Lantern thoughtfully pointed out the direction to Zong Jue, who had returned to thousands of years ago, and the young Yegan recalled the corresponding geographical location consciously. No matter how big he was, he turned his head and walked neatly without sloppy at all.

"The timeline on him is normal." Yue Duoming, who arrived late, only saw the back of Zong Jue leaving, but it was enough for the high-ranking god of the third class to judge Zong Jue's situation, "There is no sign of misplacement." .”

So it's not that Zong Jue from the past came to the present time.

"It seems that we have to go to Huangquan."

Compared with Zong Jue's matter, the Golden Cudgel, which has no signs of blackening after eating, drinking, and sleeping, can be postponed.

"It's going backwards."

Izanami watched the young wild man with "I'm unhappy" written all over her face break into the palace, and sulking on her lap spontaneously, the original surprise was instantly replaced by dumbfounding.

"Your time has been reversed, do you have a clue who did it?"

If she moved Congshen under her cover, those who should be angry should be angry.

Izanami thought about it, but still couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch Zong Jue's ear and rubbed it.

Knead again.

Well, in terms of feel, it is definitely Zong Jue when he was young.

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