[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

Overcast clouds covered the sun, and faint light poured from the layers of clouds.The strange fragrance curled up, as if the fairy sound from far away lingered in my ears, and it reflected the endless red sword light in front of me, forming an indescribable desolation.

The girl was buried in a thick cloud, looking at the two opposing sides from afar.

"Brother, you are here." The old man who was lazily sitting on Kui Niu's back raised his eyelids very lightly, his tone was calm, he was dressed in black solemnly, and his large robe fluttered with the wind, just like the most common The same as the old man, but when he opened his mouth, all the disciples of Yuxu Palace on the opposite side bowed their waists, saluting neither humble nor overbearing.

"Junior brother, why did you set up such a vicious formation?" The old man opposite him was kind-hearted, dressed in clean white clothes.He stroked his beard with a puzzled face, "At the master's place back then, the elder brother discussed the list of gods with you and me. Disciples of the three religions, many of them are on the list. Why do you want to put up such a vicious formation now to obstruct Jiang Shangdong's journey? What's more, you Sword array—" He pointed to the red light, "Zhuxian, Killing Xian, Trapping Xian, Juexian, these four evil swords, are they used by you and my Taoists?"

It was the first time for Fuxu to see Master Tongtian and Tianzun Yuanshi in one place. He just watched the excitement, and his worries were quickly suppressed by surprise.

"...Just relying on the partiality of Empress Nuwa, your disciples of Yuxu Palace wantonly massacred my disciples of Biyou Palace, and made my disciples lose their immortal status. Not only that, your disciples even dared to look down on me, and put me with you. Feathered animals are on the same level." Tongtian Sect Master sneered, "Senior brother, don't blame me for setting up the Immortal Formation, it is really your sect who deceives others too much!"

"Oh?" Yuanshi Tianzun turned his head and glanced at the disciples behind him lightly, "Junior brother, don't blame what my brother said. It's all because of your disciples doing a lot of evil and going against the way of heaven. Chengtang's energy is exhausted. The room should be prosperous, Jiang Shangdong's expedition is just following the way of heaven, but your disciples have repeatedly obstructed, acted mischievously, and even violated the edict of Nuwa Empress..."

The girl sitting among the clouds crossed her legs, her arms resting on her chin, and she sat leisurely: "In your opinion, who can tell the difference between the two of them?" Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a gray-black robe corner , I knew who it was without looking back, so I tugged at him enthusiastically, but without looking back, I asked casually.

"Yuanshi Tianzun has always defended his weaknesses. As long as it involves disciples, black can be white." Yu Qian sneered and sat beside her, "If you don't say three more words, Master Tongtian will be angry, you see."

"That's all." Sure enough, Master Tongtian waved his hand and said, "According to what senior brother said, your disciples are all right. I won't say much, junior brother. Since I have already set up the Zhuxian formation, there is absolutely no reason to withdraw it. Brother, please break the formation!"

Fuxu watched Yuanshi Tianzun give birth to golden lotuses all over his body, and protected him as he walked slowly towards Zhengdong—a sword hung on the Zhengdong gate, and the word "Zhu Xian" could be vaguely seen.

"Aren't you going to take Yang Chan away? Why are you back?" There was no need to worry about Yuanshi Tianzun, she turned her head and asked the man beside her distractedly.

Yu Qian glanced at her, eyes full of disgust: "She is in Beiminghai, with Kun by her side, so I don't need to worry about it. And when I come back—oh, I knew you wouldn't go back obediently."

Fu Xu moved to the side in embarrassment, coughed, and changed the conversation: "This Zhuxian formation looks so powerful, I'm more curious, if you go in, will you be able to retreat unscathed?"

Yu Qian wondered: "Yuanshi Tianzun has been in for so long and hasn't come out yet. It's not known whether he can retreat completely. In your eyes, can I be compared with Yuanshi Tianzun?"

"Is it possible?" Fu Xu hesitated, raised two fingers to compare, and said to him, "Even if he is not as good as him, the difference should not be much. It's just... so much." She started from two He looked at Yu Qian between his fingers.

Yuqian laughed, shook his head, pointed to the faintly visible golden shadow in the red sword light and said, "Have you seen that, those bursting golden lights are the body-protecting lotus of Yuanshi Tianzun. Even when he was dealing with Zhu Xian sword Difficulty, if I go in, you will never see me again."

"That's good too," Fu Xu joked, "Actually, I don't really want to see you."

"Could it be that I really want to see you?" He turned cold, and pulled her wrist without saying a word, trying to pull her up.But suddenly, his complexion changed, and his movements suddenly stopped.

Fu Xu immediately shook off his hand, turned his hand behind his back, met his suspicious gaze, and smiled: "How do you make a move... Men and women are different."

"The fairy power in your body is flowing..." Yu Qian ignored her joke, and was interrupted by the sound of barrier breaking in the distance as soon as he opened his mouth.

Following the prestige, I saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting on the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot, smilingly retreating to the reed canopy built by Jiang Ziya.

"Master can't break the formation?" Fu Xu's eyes widened in surprise, not daring to answer, "What should Jiang Ziya do if he can't break the formation? Do you want to invite Empress Nuwa and God Fuxi to come out?"

Yu Qian turned around and looked carefully at the Zhuxian Formation. Seeing that his attention was diverted by the sword formation, Fu Xu caressed his chest and secretly let out a long breath.

Too far away, Fuxu and the others couldn't hear what was said there.She was about to get closer when she suddenly smelled a strange medicinal fragrance.

Accompanied by misty fairy music, a long cow cry came from the sky.The white-clothed old man on its back had a weathered face and a thin and emaciated figure. He looked less imposing than Jiang Ziya, but everyone present couldn't help but feel surrendered.

In Fuxu's memory, this old man who was more dusty than Yuanshi Tianzun had basically no impression.But she has a deep memory of some things that happened in the past, even though hundreds of years have passed, she has not forgotten the slightest bit.

When she was very young, Empress Nuwa often took her to Daluo Palace to ask for medicine.She didn't like the bitter taste of the medicine, and she cried and wanted to leave, but Nuwa wouldn't listen to her coaxing her.There is a kind and kind old man who always smiles and takes her hand, holding a candy string made of fairy fruit in one hand, and leads her through layers of grass and trees to the swing stand in front of the mountain.When he picked herbs, she ate the fruit and sat on the swing waiting for him.

Fu Xu sighed, recovered from the distant memory, stood a step behind Yu Qian, looked at his back and thought faintly: Everyone treats her well because of her father who died for the world mother.But in the final analysis, she ended up without a father and mother, all thanks to the man in front of her.

She should take advantage of this moment to stab him with a sword and send him to see his parents.

She stretched out her hand slightly until it firmly touched his shoulder, but she didn't feel his protective barrier at all, and she couldn't help being stunned for a moment——does he trust her so much?

Yu Qian glanced sideways at the hand on her shoulder, and said casually: "There should be a battle to be fought in a while, you stand behind me, don't be hurt by the scattered sword energy."

Fu Xu bit her lip, and said tentatively: "You are so assured that I will stand behind you? Are you afraid that I will stab you with a sword?" She also stretched out her finger and gestured at his back.

He paused, turned his head, and said as if nothing had happened: "If you want to stab, stab, I won't stop you, and I won't hurt you. As long as, as long as I leave half my life, that's enough."

"Forget it," Fu Xu smiled, and stood beside him, with an unconcealable loneliness on his face, "When is the time for retribution, and I have no intention of killing you."

Looking at her side face, there was a flash of complexity in Yu Qian's eyes. After a long silence, he said softly: "Do you really want to stand here and watch him die in front of you? , but you can really bear it? Or, what did you do during the time you left me? For example, why is the immortal power in your body so weak?"

After the last sentence, Fu Xu suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at the man who had pinched her pulse at some point, and subconsciously wanted to break free.However, he held it tightly, and when he tried harder, a burst of extreme pain spread from his wrist, causing her to lose strength.

"Hey, let me go." She gasped, frowned, and feigned anger, "It hurts!"

"I didn't use any strength." Under his calm voice, there was an undercurrent that frightened her. "Tell me, what's going on? Are you missing something?"

Originally, he was curious why she was so calm.Thinking about it, it was unusual for her to be pale when she came back.When he saw her face at that time, he should have thought that she would definitely not just obediently take a look as he promised.

"I... nothing is missing." She looked at him fixedly, trying to look believable, "I'm just too sad about my incompetence, seeing the person I like die, but I can't do anything. At this moment Still standing here, I just want to seize the opportunity to see him more." The more she spoke, her voice became lower and her eyes gradually turned red.

"In the future, he will become a god and serve in the heavenly court. He will be bound by heavenly rules. It will be even more difficult for me to see him again." Originally, he wanted to reassure Yuqian, but the more he said, the more sad he became, "I am nothing but I just want to be with him, but this wish can't be fulfilled, this god is too aggrieved."

Yuqian let go of his hand slowly, hesitated and said in a deep voice, "If Chan'er doesn't say anything, you won't either. In fact, if you tell me, maybe I will help him."

"Don't you know how many bad things you have done?" Fu Xu said helplessly. "As a monster full of evil, it's dangerous to make trouble under the eyes of the gods. I know, and Yang Chan also knows how dangerous it is possible for you." She put away her emotions and stared straight at the pole. The man in the distance.His figure was very vague, she couldn't see clearly, but she knew that at this moment, their hearts were beating together.

"Besides, we don't need help from outsiders in the matter between us. And I am so old, it is impossible to rely on other people for the rest of my life. I have grown up under the shelter for hundreds of years. If I have to deal with my own feelings If others come to help, then what is the point of my life?"

"I'm just regretting, if I practice first and then work harder, I can learn half of the abilities of the Empress and Tianzun, and if I work hard, I can help him more and make his parents suffer less .”

In front of the Zhuxian formation, Lao Tzu and Master Tongtian who rushed over couldn't make any sense, so they had no choice but to fight.From the corner of his eye, Yuqian saw three unfamiliar Taoist priests appear out of thin air in front of the formation, and he couldn't help being puzzled.

Laozi stood not far away, standing side by side with Yuanshi Tianzun.Behind them stood a row of second-generation disciples of Yuxu Palace, headed by Nanji Xianweng, who watched the three Taoists and the Tongtian Sect take the initiative seriously.Jiang Ziya's Taoism skills were low, and he was guarded by Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi on the left and right, his eyes were fixed on the Zhuxian formation, and he followed the three Taoists back and forth.

Fu Xu didn't care about the scene in Zhu Xian's formation, she just looked at the man under the reed, with a serious expression, so serious that Yu Qian almost doubted whether this was the girl with a heart higher than the sky, who was always crying.

"Yuqian, ever since you came to me that day, I've been thinking, I've lived so smoothly for so many years, and I've never had any big ambitions. There's never been a single thing with me that can be compared to 'being with him'. On the same level. Probably because there is no one who treats me as well as him except Empress Nuwa. Empress Nuwa treats me well because of my mother. But he treats me well only because I am me, no matter what my status is , he loves me unreservedly." She smiled calmly, but at this moment, in Yu Qian's eyes, this smile had a more aggressive taste.

At this time, in a place where no one was paying attention, a black light suddenly flashed across the group of disciples behind the Master Tongtian. The speed was so fast that even Yu Qian subconsciously felt that his eyes were dazzled.

The next moment, a strong murderous aura rose out of nowhere from Jiang Ziya's side, and the black light suddenly turned into the figure of a Taoist, holding an epee with a ferocious face, and slashed at Jiang Ziya fiercely.

"Jiang Shang, take your life!" The vicious voice almost resounded throughout the world, and before everyone in front of the Jade Immortal Formation could react, the blade had already approached Jiang Ziya's face.

Lei Zhenzi raised the long wooden warehouse in his hand, resisted bravely, and the armor on his body was instantly split by the sword energy.

The Taoist looked at him disdainfully, raised his sword lightly, and Lei Zhenzi flew out.

The Taoist's cultivation base is so high that he doesn't pay attention to this group of juniors at all.Therefore, when the man in silver armor came to meet him with a three-pointed two-edged knife, he was about to throw him away in the same way he treated Lei Zhenzi.

however--

Hearing the sound of "铛", a knife and a sword collided, and the majestic immortal power set off a huge wave, which shocked the Taoist subconsciously.

Yang Jian didn't expect that he could carry it down, but he reacted extremely quickly, turned the handle of the knife and stuck the Taoist's sword in the edge of the knife.

In the blink of an eye, they passed three tricks.

Nanji Xianweng arrived first, swept the dust lightly, wrapped Jiang Ziya in it, and pulled him to his side.

Ruowu's phoenix's cry rang in the Taoist's ears, the Taoist's heart was shocked, he couldn't figure out why this little disciple had such a high level of cultivation, so he blocked his sword and jumped away.

A faint sigh sounded in the air, and immediately a golden fairy rope fell with the sound, tightly entangled the Taoist who attacked Jiang Ziya.

"Yellow Turban Lishi, take him back to Daluo Palace, and deal with him after the matter of the poor Taoist is over."

The Taoist's attack failed, and he looked at Master Tongtian in a panic, but said to Lao Tzu, "Master, please forgive me!"

Master Tongtian frowned deeply, and turned his head away from him.

Yuanshi Tianzun added fuel to the fire: "Junior brother, look, although you have many disciples, there are good and bad ones. You didn't like to hear what senior brother said before, but this time you can trust it?"

The Master Tongtian didn't say a word, his face was livid.

Yang Jian looked at his hands, so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

As soon as he made a move, he felt a cultivation level that did not belong to him erupt in his body, and then instantly merged with him, and his magic power soared several times.But now that he was out of danger, the surge of immortal power gradually stopped.

If it weren't for that burst of immortal power, he would absolutely not be able to withstand the fatal blow of the Taoist.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered the girl's kiss the other day.

"Fuxu..." he murmured softly.

Yu Qian is sure that the phantom of the phoenix that appeared from Yang Jian just for a moment is definitely not his mistake.

Although it was just a flash, he had a guess in his heart.

He looked at the girl beside him in shock: "That's—"

"Look, he is affectionate, righteous, filial, and can give up his life in the face of danger. Although he is not unparalleled in the world, he is rare." The girl's voice was ethereal and thin, her face was pale, and the red gold overflowed from her lips. Blood was the only conspicuous color on her face.

She swayed, grabbed Yu Qian, but slowly slid down, "I like such a person, even if I die for him, it doesn't matter..."

Before she fell down, Yuqian tightened his arms and held her in his arms.

"That's... Phoenix's inner alchemy..." He said anxiously, "You clearly said you wouldn't interfere! Besides, he will become a god sooner or later, why are you so anxious..."

"No," Fuxu didn't have to endure the weakness caused by the loss of immortal power anymore, relying on Yuqian to maintain a trace of clarity, interrupted him, "His name is not on the list of gods at all."

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say anything.

Yuqian glanced at the man in the Lupeng from a distance, and then at the girl resting with her eyes closed, feeling dazed—if it was him and Yang Chan, would he do this?

There is no answer.

He picked up the girl and walked towards the extreme north.

Under the reeds, Jiang Ziya was still in shock.However, compared with the danger, what surprised him more was the faint phantom covering Yang Jian's body.

It's almost impossible to figure out what's going on.

Feeling his gaze, Yang Jian turned around, and for the first time a daze appeared on his face.

Is it wrong to break up with her in the name of thinking about my mother and her?