God [Ancient Sword]

In Ah Fu's short ten-year life, the biggest obsession may be to practice Yunsheng.

He already knew that he should not have been born, even if he survived by chance, there is always a missing soul in his body, and that invisible and relentless fate, constantly reminding him that all life spans are worthless. It was stolen, and it will be returned at any time.

This made him doomed not to grow up like an ordinary baby.But he was unwilling to accept it.Even if it is better to have no mother, but Fang Qiya has all the stubbornness and tenacity in his blood. , How can he calmly believe in fate?

Ah Fu has watched the entanglements for many years with cold eyes, and the number of times he was treated as a raft is not once or twice. When it was cold, he followed his uncle Fang Qimo and left the Fang family completely, and settled down in the cave spirit source, ignoring everything and focusing on seeking immortality.

It's ridiculous to say that one has a sentimental way, and the other has a ruthless way.

Fang Qiya has been sober and insane for so long, probably because Lian Yunsheng was the base point that shaped her Dao Xin, so she was stubborn and wishful thinking to guard this mad love and refused to leave.What about practicing Yunsheng?The mountains, rivers, sun, and moon revolve on their own, and he is always a rock and a breeze, nothing to shift.Everything in the world is nothingness in his eyes, even if he has many entanglements with Fang Qiya, he has never been shaken by it.Alas, he seems to be the only exception.

When Fang Qiya gave birth to Ah Fu, he had already damaged his Dao foundation, but later he cut off the karma between Ah Fu and Lian Yunsheng, and almost ruined half of his own Daoism.Ah Fu doesn't hate Fang Qiya, so naturally he can't hate Lian Yunsheng either.He lived in peace and never resented anyone, but being attached to this kind of thing always seemed to fail people's wishes.

Desperately cultivating, desperately wanting to become a complete person, the source of all that is probably the sword shadow I saw from afar many years ago - the person holding the sword stands against the wind, and the eyes and eyes are condensed. The ice and snow, the endless sword intent radiating from him, just a faint glance fell into the bottom of my heart, let him suffer all kinds of hardships and hardships in the future - and he will not give up following him.

Countless memory fragments wander in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Before seeing Lianyun alive, he already had a little understanding of the reason why Ah Fu's body and soul could fit him so well.It would be difficult to have the same experience if one hadn't lost one's soul for a long time.And maybe, just like Ah Fu, he tried hard to become a complete person without knowing it.

All this even he himself could not help but sigh a fluke.

After all, the art of crossing the soul is an ancient thaumaturgy, the boundary between gods and demons, the prehistoric world is far away, and there is not even a single word that has been handed down in this world.Ordinary people only know that life souls are replaced by seizing houses, but they don't know that there are monsters that borrow people's life souls to live in this world.

Lian Yunsheng might be keenly aware of his strangeness.But there is still Yingying in his body.

The moment Yingying opened her eyes, the turbid air that was entangled in his soul was swept away, and the magic seal was so hot that it seemed to be burning. It seemed that in a time that was shorter than the flow of thoughts, those things melted and disappeared like smoke. .The sight was so familiar that he remembered that many years ago when the ghost boy was still a child, a hug from that woman in Taoist robes melted away the traces that he would be a demon for life after life.

That's all her.There is no clearer realization than that moment that it is all her!

The world was shaking like a mountain avalanche and the earth was cracking. When I was in pain, I couldn't even figure out why I was in pain at that moment.He stood where he was, and before he could react, he didn't dare to express any emotions, and he couldn't even reach out.

Then watch her disappear.The pain, which was deeper than the pain of crossing the soul, hit him almost to the point of collapse.

'Why did you come into this world? ’ he thought with all his strength, the whole world was filled with a horrible noise, similar to a scream or an explosion, which made everything blurry to him, ‘Why are you here with me? '

As if something lit up when a certain appellation entered the mind, those memories that would have been forgotten with the passing of the soul flooded in. Her existence is the greatest miracle in the world, and all the rules are in her hands. In front of them, there is nothing left.

But how could the original gods in this world descend to the realm?

Even the silhouette she left behind in this world is impossible.In this world, even one glance at Qinghua Shangshen's favor is unbearable, how could it be possible to keep her shadow!

He still remembered that the barriers of heaven and earth separated the three realms, and all the gaps in time and space gathered in the well of gods and demons, but even the well of gods and demons only connected the heaven and demon worlds. Can heaven allow her to leave the Nine Heavens?But if he was asked to believe that there is a God in the world, he would not have any doubts at all.

The only explanation is that she is Qinghua High God, but she is not Qinghua High God.The real body of Shangshen in the Taiyi Palace above the nine heavens must exist, and so does such a divine soul recognized by the Dao of Heaven in the world.The two may or may not be connected, no matter what method she uses, she will always stay by his side!

All the memories are rolling in my mind, and I have to review the past I have experienced over and over again.The buzzing of the brain, the throbbing of the chest, the pain in the chest, maybe it is... what is the reason for her painful reincarnation.

He wanted to analyze this question cautiously, but was also afraid that the answer would put him in a more irreversible situation.

In any case, it is unimaginable that the high god will abandon all the brilliance and fall into the entanglement of reincarnation.She drifted up and down in his world life after life, did she ever have distant memories of thousands of years ago?Could she be like him, with broken memories from the past?

Those that he missed, those that he never missed, those that he got and then lost, those that he saw from a distance without even reaching out, those that he left behind, and those that he pushed away with his own hands... Which life did it start first? ?

But no matter what, he already knew the fact that it was her who left the most vivid imprint on his life.It should have been thought earlier that the never-ending pride in his bones was always accompanied by the breeze and the moon, even though he was living in the world and went through the pain, he was doomed to be incompatible with this world—and it turned out that the warmth he felt in the world was not like this at all. The world brought him.

Is this what he hurts?

When he deeply hated the heaven that had brought him great humiliation and pain, and even completely abandoned everything as a fairy, why did she remind him that the blessings he unconsciously enjoyed came from the boundless and ruthless nature? beyond the sky?

He is cocooned in his own consciousness space, unable to break free.

Every time I think about it, it hurts.Every time I figured it out, I despaired a little.

This shattered life is hopeless, but in the end, I still have to be sober enough to tell him that the salvation he thought was actually an illusion.This fate has already knocked him down into the abyss, so why should he be cruel enough to throw him into the abyss?

He shouldn't blame Qinghua Shangshen. Thousands of years ago, he knew that he could not invest any thoughts or emotions on that god.Even if it is an unconscious longing, even if it is just watching.

But thousands of years later, he discovered her existence in the dirty and broken mud... This was not joy, but a deeper despair.

So I'd rather die.

"What's the matter, Ah Fu?!" As soon as his consciousness returned, Lian Yunsheng frowned slightly and was still thinking about something. A figure beside him rushed over quickly, and asked urgently, "Is Ah Fu okay? Why isn't he awake yet!"

In front of the nephew's safety, no matter how much awe and distance he had towards the real Qingwei, it was nothing.Fang Qimo looked at Ah Fu's body nervously, but he saw those eyes closed at some time, and the long eyelashes cast deep and thick shadows under the eyes due to the light and shadow, just like a butterfly with folded wings fragile.Just now, the face that was stupefied with a trace of horror, now gradually softened, as peaceful as sleeping.

Fang Qimo finally let out a long breath.

Suddenly aware of something, he suddenly turned his head to look down - the person at the end of his line of sight turned around and walked outside the house.

Shengxue's white clothes were spotless, only the sword mark he left still lay there, the shallow blood color was gone, and even the slight wounds had healed.The black hair flowed like water behind him, and it was decorated with white jade without any other color.The sword intent that surrounds the whole body is always around, not because the robe is so white that it is dazzling, but it can invade the viewer's field of vision like light, so awe-inspiring that one dare not even take a second look at it.

But this time Fang Qimo not only took a second look, but also watched until his back disappeared.

Turning around and poking his nephew's face, he raised his eyebrows, probably understanding what Fang Qiya's love for no reason was.

There are so many female cultivators in the world who admire Daoist Qingwei, but they all have small thoughts that they don't want to express, and they don't even dare to look at them from a distance.I'm afraid I know everything, but for Yu Lian Yunsheng, this world is nothingness, and only the Taoist will last forever—it is precisely because he understands how hurtful love cannot be responded to, so he doesn't want to pay him the slightest attention!

But Fang Qiya is different.

Dao Xin is him, Dao Ji is him, heaven and earth are him, and the whole world is him. Even if he knows that the so-called love is more of his own illusion, he is deeply attached, unwilling to change, unwilling to leave.Because, once you give up, you die.

Ah Fu...it turned out that it wasn't an accident from the beginning.

Fang Qimo must have watched his nephew for a long time.He stretched out his finger again and poked the face that was very similar to Lian Yunsheng.

'Ah Fu, do you want to know where is your missing soul? ’His lips trembled, and he didn’t say these words,’I also want to know... I thought it was a punishment for going against the destiny, and it was the heaven who wanted your soul to be disabled, but now...I’m thinking, if this Is it not an accident? '

The author has something to say: 10.30

What the hell... Self-inflicted crimes...Today, I need to update 4 chapters to be enough for the list... 1W2 ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) is [-]W[-]……

Now I secretly code at work...