soul repair

Chapter 119 Main Story

It is a pity that the ins and outs that I finally heard are hard to let go.Mo Xing was taken away at the age of 12, and returned home suddenly at the age of 17, and his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds. At that time, Cen Fuqiu felt that something was wrong, but because of his identity, he couldn't tell the truth, so he became a member of the Cen family. Young Patriarch.Over the years, Cen Fuqiu has been secretly investigating, and found that he seems to have some connection with the outside world, but when he found some clues, unexpectedly died suddenly last year, Cen Fuqiu knew something was wrong, but he didn't continue to take care of it.

Cen Fuqiu's brows were distant and indifferent, he put the spiritual seat back to its original place, turned his back to Ji Qingyan and said, "It was my fault for driving you out. If you want to come back, no one will stop you."

"..."

Ji Qingyan withdrew alone, walked along the mountain path to the side of the mountain lake, and stood by the lake looking in a daze.

Supa in his sleeve had already held his fingers tightly, and wrote in his palm: "What happened back then has nothing to do with you."

Is it really nothing to do with him?

Although Cen Fuqiu didn't say it clearly, he could guess what happened later. When he saw the bought child, he thought of his own son, and felt uncomfortable, so he was naturally not very close to him.Cen Moxing was in awe of his father, and was unfamiliar with him since he was a child. He was kidnapped again when he was 12 years old, and his temperament has changed since then.

"The person who captured Cen Moxing was Yan Wu." Ji Qingyan lowered his head for a long time, "That place is a hundred miles away from the Red Sandalwood Palace. Yan Wu first ordered Cen Moxing to be imprisoned for two years and given medicine, which made him despair. Second, let him hate soul cultivators, and third, let him become a medicine man. At that time, Yan Wu rescued him, and Cen Moxing regarded him as a life-saving straw when he was in pain and disappointment, so he believed in it."

A prisoner who has been imprisoned for a long time will have strange and distorted feelings even for the person who imprisoned him, let alone the benefactor who personally taught him to practice.Cen Moxing had been thinking for two years but could not wait for the Cen family to come to rescue him. From expectation to disappointment, and finally to resentment and despair, Yan Wu waited quietly in the dark, until his will was completely destroyed and his temperament was distorted before he came to rescue him.At that time, Cen Moxing's heart was weak, and Yan Wuyou had no intention to win him over, so Cen Moxing's obedience became a matter of reason.

"The head of the family has been indifferent to him since he was a child, and Cen Moxing can feel it more or less." Ji Qingyan said again, continuing to look at the bottomless lake, his eyes darkened, "He even refused to teach him the unique knowledge of the Cen family. .”

Cen Fuqiu's biological father treats him badly, but Yan Wu treats him kindly. When Cen Moxing grows up, he knows that Cen Fuqiu has the heart to guard against him, and he relies on Yan Wu even more.Cen Moxing's feelings for Yan Wu include admiration, gratitude, and paternal love, which are intricately mixed together, and it is probably stronger than Cen Fuqiu's father-son relationship.

"Master wants to come back to Cen's house?" Supa stroked gently in Ji Qingyan's palm.

Although Cen Fuqiu didn't explain it clearly, he could tell from his tone that when he rushed to Qingyan to go out, it was mostly because when Cen Moxing was captured, he was reminded of the tragedy of the loss of his brother and son, and he felt disheartened for a while. .Ji Qingyan was not safe in Cen's house anyway, and he didn't want to see Ji Qingyan's face again in Cen's house, so he drove him out quietly without letting anyone know, and pointed out a clear way for him to go to Shangqing Palace.

Now it's a pity that after everything is over, the head of the Cen family will fall on Ji Qingyan's head again.

Ji Qingyan looked down at Supa, and suddenly changed the topic: "Where I go has nothing to do with you, don't you want to follow your brother?"

Supa was at a loss for words for a moment, shaking his head and rubbing against Ji Qingyan's palm.When did the master learn to say such things? If he could choose by himself, he would have been hanging out with Ji Qingyan a long time ago. How can there be so many things to worry about?

"No matter how good your brother treats you, there is no me—" he said halfway, and then stopped abruptly.

No matter how good his elder brother was to him, he was not as good as his master.Seeing that he was not moving, Supa quietly put the corner of the handpa in his sleeve and climbed up his wrist, caressing his skin secretly.Master's texture is so good, smooth and not fluffy, it makes people want to touch it even after touching it.He was never willing to leave Ji Qingyan, now that he is here, he doesn't really want to leave.

Gently pulling and touching the elbow, Supa's corner suddenly tightened, and Supa was pulled out of his sleeve and hung upside down in the air.

"You come back to Shangqing Palace with me, then you can do whatever you want." The expressionless man said, the corners of his mouth were straightened, but his voice sounded strange for some reason.

It's not going back to Cen's house, it's going back to Shangqing Palace.

Guan Lingdao looked at him eagerly.People say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. He didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is true, just looking at it face to face makes him feel a little itchy.Supa gently hooked his finger with the corner of the handkerchief, swiped and wrote: "Master, I—"

"Follow me back." Ji Qingyan said calmly, "The old palace master misses you."

Guan Lingdao's chest was throbbing.The old palace lord is so old, it is pure nonsense to think about what a young man with such a good appearance and figure would do.This duplicity master, obviously he was thinking about himself, obviously he wanted him to go back, so why didn't he say anything.

"From now on, we will do what you want every night." The voice was still very calm, and there was no trace of shame, as if the weather was so plain.

Guan Lingdao was covered with a thin layer of sweat.He felt that he might have been reincarnated as a sex or ghost in his previous life, or he might have owed Ji Qingyan something. If Ji Qingyan teased him casually, he would be dizzy hard.It's just that Ji Qingyan is a delicacy overflowing with fragrance, but now he can only look at it but not eat it, before he could say something out of line to tease him a few times, but now he can't even make a sound.

Just looking up, the corners of Ji Qingyan's mouth suddenly turned up slowly.

"Lingdao, do you remember what you said yourself?" he said.

Guan Lingdao looked at his face in bewilderment.Oops, what are those slightly raised lips?

"Master..." Ji Qingyan never smiles, but now he smiles, it's like the ice and snow on Jiutian Mountain have just melted, it's indescribably beautiful.It's hateful that he just laughed like that... Supa was dizzy all of a sudden, and suddenly remembered what he said a long time ago.

【If Master is willing to laugh, I will do whatever you ask me to do. 】

He still remembers what he said so long ago!Supa lost his mind for a while, his head was hot, and he hurriedly wrote in the palm of his hand: "I will do whatever Master tells me to do. Master asked me to go back to Shangqing Palace, and I will follow you back—"

Before he finished writing the last reply, suddenly his eyes went dark, his consciousness left the handkerchief for some reason, and the next moment, a strong scent of burning incense came from the tip of his nose.He opened his eyes hastily, and there was a handsome young man standing in front of him, dressed in plain clothes, holding a scroll of something, staring at him intently.

Sure enough, he was captured by Ren Guanling again.

"You've been following him for several days." Ren Guanling closed the scroll in his hand and stood up slowly, "Ji Qingyan has returned to Cen's house safely, and brought Cen Moxing back by the way, so you don't have to worry about him."

"Brother." Guan Lingdao watched him walk to the door. "Our enemy is the Red Sandalwood Palace. Now Master has avenged us. How about we meet Master? He might be able to negotiate a solution after talking with him."

"Don't think too much, stay here for now and don't go out, and don't go to him. In a few days, the eight people who listen to the soul will leave Cen's house, you and I will kidnap them." Ren Guanling stood at the door, "Ji Qingyan No matter how good I am to you, it is impossible to become a soul cultivator."

Guan Lingdao was blocked by him and didn't know what to say.This is absolutely true, no matter how good he is, he will never become a soul cultivator, and he is also a person who has killed countless soul cultivators.Guan Lingdao ran out of words to defend, and lowered his head with a good-natured smile: "Stop talking, we'll talk about it another day if we have anything to say."

Yes, he is useless, he doesn't care about it to outsiders, but he just can't say anything cruel to his relatives.He couldn't forget Ren Guanling's kindness to him in the past, even if it changed a little bit now, he was still the elder brother who was willing to endure any hardship for his sake.

The door closed with a "bang", Guan Lingdao looked down at the scattered fly ash under the bed, and lay on his back on the bed.All the incense in this room has been burned, and if you want to go to Ji Qingyan again, you have to go out to buy it, but Ren Guanling's wandering soul technique is much better than him, and Ren Guanling will notice if he moves casually.

Can't meet each other, what else can I do?

Not long after, he turned over, and then turned over dishonestly again. The oil lamp in the room was suddenly extinguished, and a long and soft singing came from the bedside.

"Stretch out your hand to Mao Mao Bay, spread out Mao Zhongkuan... stretch out your hand to touch your thigh..."

The lonely figure outside the door stood quietly, lowered his eyes, and walked away slowly after listening for a long time.

With such a beautiful voice, why do you always sing this kind of music?

People from Shangqing Palace stayed temporarily at Cen's house. For several days, Ji Qingyan did not move, and there was no news about Cen Moxing.There was no wind or waves in the Cen family, and the Guixu Shenzong didn't seem to want to take care of the affairs of the various factions in the Central Plains, so far they haven't led the alliance in Jiutian Mountain.

Guixu Shenzong did not preside over the overall situation, and the other sects did not dare to do anything casually. It was unexpected for a while, and it was the most peaceful time in the ten years of the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

The only good thing that Red Sandalwood Palace has done seems to be the establishment of such an eight-person formation, and within half a month, hundreds of soul cultivators, large and small, were dug out near the Cen's house, and almost all of them were wiped out.But as Ren Guanling said, there is no permanent banquet in the world, and these eight people have cleaned up the Cen family for hundreds of miles, and they should be sent to other places to do business.

Killing all soul cultivators was the only important thing for the sects of the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

Cen Moxing has been fed by Yan Wu for more than ten years. At this time, he will definitely not listen to anything. He is Yan Wu's confidant, whether it is true or not, Guan Lingdao reckons that he must know more than the owner of the Ziyi altar something.Why did Yan Wu kill Ji Qingyan, why did he arrest Guan Lingdao, why did he subdue Cen Moxing, if Cen Moxing didn't talk about these things, they might never have an answer.

Guan Lingdao couldn't sleep at night with so many suspenseful and unsolved mysteries, but Ren Guanling didn't want to care about it.

The purpose of their trip was not for Cen Moxing.

After midnight, Guan Lingdao followed Ren Guanling and went out quietly.

This is a courtyard near the town in the north of Cen's house. It is only twenty or thirty miles away from Lian Jingshan. Guan Lingdao followed him and flew south for four or five miles, and suddenly grabbed Ren Guanling's arm and said : "Brother, something is wrong here."

Ren Guanling said in a low voice: "The eight people have already left Cen's house, and they are near here."

The dim lights in the distance flickered on and off, Guan Lingdao didn't say a word, just followed Ren Guanling quietly down in the forest.The night was dark, and nothing could be seen except the flickering lights. There were shadows in the woods, and the autumn wind rustled the withered leaves.Guan Lingdao stopped: "Brother, the front—"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden surge of spiritual energy not far away.

someone!

Guan Lingdao's face darkened, he flipped his sleeves over and held the short black blade in his hand, avoiding the striker of the aura, and took advantage of the situation to swipe lightly at the incoming aura.The two extremely powerful spiritual weapons collided, and a purple light flashed in the air for an instant. Guan Lingdao's gaze swept across the flying white figure, and he was suddenly dumbfounded: "Young man."

Why is he here!

At this time, Huacaixing was no longer the warm and spring-like temperament before, and a suit of ink-colored landscape clothes fell in front of them. Shen Ruhanxing's eyes were only looking at Ren Guanling: "This fellow Taoist first used my body to deceive people. , and now you want to seize the escort of our Hua family's eight-man team, your courage is really not small."

The voices of people in the distance came intermittently, and dozens of figures in white clothes approached rapidly, Guan Lingdao cursed secretly in his heart.Whoever escorted her was not good, but it happened to be the well-known flower family in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it happened to be the Huacai Xing that had a personal feud with Ren Guanling.Why didn't he talk about such an important matter earlier?

What is Ren Guanling thinking!

What are we going to do now?If you don't want to be caught without a fight, you have to fight a bloody way among these disciples.

But under the killing, they will inevitably become enemies. From now on, they will become enemies with the Hua family, and the Hua family will have a good relationship with Shangqing Palace. How will he explain to Ji Qingyan in the future?

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