soul repair

"The painting hasn't improved, so you don't have to go anywhere." Hua Luochun grabbed Guan Lingdao's shoulders and pulled him up from the ground, "The painting is safe and sound, no one cares where you go."

Guan Lingdao ignored him, but turned to Ji Qingyan: "Master——"

Ji Qingyan gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"It's no use begging your master, you're just dying if you go, do you think your master is willing to let you go?" Hua Luochun pushed him to Huacaixing, "Look at him."

Hua Caixing's heart was heavy, and he had no choice but to hold Guan Lingdao's shoulders. As soon as his fingers touched his shirt, Guan Lingdao shrugged violently and broke free. The surrounding spirit suddenly stirred, and the four leaves spun rapidly. Immediately, two bright bloodstains were cut on Hua Caixing's arm.He was slightly startled and didn't dare to approach him casually, Guan Lingdao said coldly, "Touch me less."

"Palace Master Ji, this apprentice of yours only listens to you." Hua Luochun retracted his fingers lightly again, Guan Lingdao's eyelids trembled, his ankle seemed to be broken, and his soul energy scattered violently.The four leaves flew towards the disciples of the Hua family like a gust of wind. Several young disciples couldn't stop them, they were all injured immediately, and the surroundings became chaotic in an instant.

I only heard someone say in hatred: "Heretician."

Guan Lingdao smiled coldly.

A white light hit Hua Luochun's finger.Hua Luochun didn't stop or evade, as soon as her fingers hurt, she immediately let go.He looked at Ji Qingyan with deep eyes: "If he doesn't say leave, I will naturally not do anything to him."

Ji Qingyan's face was cold: "He doesn't go anywhere, but if Patriarch Hua dares to restrain him, even if Ling Dao breaks his leg, he won't care about your painting."

"Master!" He couldn't go anywhere.Something happened to Ren Guanling, he couldn't just stay here and do nothing, he should go to Guixu Shenzong to save him.

Ji Qingyan walked up to Guan Lingdao.

Four leaves fluttered, holding the black short blade with white fingers, gritting his teeth, feeling hatred in his heart, but he just couldn't bear to hurt Ji Qingyan who was so close.Guan Lingdao's lips trembled slightly, and he retracted the four leaves disheartened, and the spirit energy around him also faded.

"Master." He called softly.

Ji Qingyan looked away, refusing to meet his sad and pleading eyes, and said to Hua Luochun: "I'm looking at him."

Hua Luochun said slowly: "It's not what you and I wanted when things got to this stage, but unfortunately everyone is in trouble. I can't let Guan Lingdao die, so Palace Master Ji must have the same thoughts."

Ji Qingyan pulled Guan Lingdao forward in full view.

"Master." Guan Lingdao's heart became colder and colder, and he lightly grabbed his wrist, "Master, let me go."

At this time, Ji Qingyan didn't dare to look at him, he didn't say a word, he just led him to the inner courtyard.That was where he usually rested, walked into the room, turned around and threw him on the bed.He leaned forward to kiss him, Guan Lingdao angrily pushed him away, Ji Qingyan clamped his hand and pushed his tongue deep in.Guan Lingdao had no choice but to close his eyes. When he was in a daze, the wrist of his left hand felt tight and aching. He couldn't struggle for a while, but he was pinned to the wall by a spirit lock.

"Master!" Guan Lingdao pushed him away angrily, shaking the chain.

"I'll ask Tsing Yi to find out about your brother." Ji Qingyan lowered his head and burned something on the Huoyang paper, "Now there are soul-killing cultivators everywhere, going out is a dead end, you are here Stay here, don't go anywhere."

Guan Lingdao was in a hurry, but he couldn't break free, and his face became pale with fear and panic.He understood Ji Qingyan's thoughts. He didn't want him to die, and it was difficult for him to intervene. Guan Ling's life could not be taken into account at the moment of life and death.To save Ren Guanling, Ji Qingyan would have to sacrifice the lives of countless Shangqing palace disciples. How could he let Sanchen do such a thing for a soul cultivator who could kill anyone?

Ren Guanling's life and death, he was the only one who cared about it.But now he can't escape!

"Master——" Guan Lingdao knelt on the bed and said in a low voice, "Master, you have treated me well, and I will never be able to repay you in my life. But if you don't let me save my brother, if something happens to him, I will I'm afraid I can't forgive myself—"

His heart was in a mess, his ears were buzzing, Ren Guanling was really going to die, what should he do?In the past, when he thought of this matter, he subconsciously avoided it, but now that it was so urgent, he still didn't dare to think about the scene at that time.

With his back turned to him, Ji Qingyan remained silent for a long time without saying a word: "I'll let Qingyi check the truth, you wait here."

"Master!" Seeing that he was about to go out, Guan Lingdao said anxiously, "If something happens to Cen Muyi and I don't let you save her, what will you do? Will you hate me?"

Ji Qingyan stopped at the door for a long time without saying a word, just lowered his head, Guan Lingdao couldn't tell whether he had listened or not, and panted nervously.At the end, the indifferent voice said "you rest", without turning to look at him, he went out anyway.

Guan Lingdao fell down on the bed in a state of turmoil, vigorously shaking the spirit lock on his wrist, frowning and closing his eyes.Hua Luochun took care of him, Ji Qingyan refused to let him go, he was locked up here and couldn't do anything, he could only watch the sky outside the window getting darker and darker.

hateful.

He had thought about and worried about Ren Guanling's life and death, but he had never been so afraid and pressing as he was today.

~

"Third Palace Master, I brought him here as you ordered." Song Guzhui put Mo Zhongxian, who had been carried along all the way, on the chair, with a slightly worried voice, "Is Guan Lingdao okay?"

Ji Qingyan was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on the thin boy's face: "Send him to Hualuochun."

"Yes." Song Guzhui understood in his heart, couldn't help pressing a stone on his heart, nodded and said, "He can't see, I have to stay with him."

Mo Zhongxian is a soul cultivator, so he can naturally practice soul cultivation techniques.Guan Lingdao's mind is not on the ancient paintings, and Hua Luochun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he must be forced to continue practicing.Now the only option is to find another soul cultivator to take over for the time being, so as not to cause conflict between the two, and Guan Lingdao's situation is even worse.

"Go." Ji Qingyan walked to the window ponderingly, looked at the night in silence for a moment, and said in a barely audible voice, "Send a message to Qingyi, and let Shi Knocking bring Jun Mo."

Song Guzhui's eyelids trembled: "What does the Lord of the Third Palace mean?"

"Well, I'm going to go with Lingdao tomorrow night. You have arranged everything quietly, and hid at Cen's house with your green clothes. I have already told the old palace master, and the grand palace master will personally come to pick you up and return to Shangqing Palace. .”

Song Guzhui's voice became a little hoarse: "Going to Guixu Shenzong to save Ren Guanling is unreasonable, and the Shangqing Palace can't intervene. The third palace master is going—"

More bad luck than good luck, close to death.

"This matter cannot involve the Shangqing Palace. After returning, you let the old palace master say that I have turned against the Shangqing Palace and joined the soul cultivator."

"Third Palace Master——" Song Guzhui stared at him blankly, as if unable to react, his voice choked up, "Third Palace Master, Third Palace Master, please think twice—"

How many years of painstaking efforts, how many years of reputation, just ruined in one go, and nothing is needed?Just because of such Guan Lingdao, why——

Ji Qingyan bowed his head, and said slowly: "He was hunted down by others, misunderstood and bullied by others, I have been unable to help, and from now on, I don't want to let him bear it alone. He tried his best but couldn't let him Daoxiu accepted him, so I thought, from now on, I will go to his side and stay by his side."

If you can't protect him well, at least you can live and die with him.

Song Guzhui only felt that his eyes were sore, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he calmed down after a long time: "Since the third palace lord has made up his mind, he is willing to accompany him... I can't say anymore, the third palace lord, take care of everything. "

The two have been together for more than ten years, and they already have a tacit understanding without saying anything.Ji Qingyan nodded silently and said, "I know."

Song Guzhui felt like he was in a dream, his feet were floating and his feet were light, he turned around and hugged Mo Zhongxian horizontally, but he didn't dare to look back at Ji Qingyan, and walked out of the room without saying a word.This farewell, life and death are hard to say, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet each other in the future, and it is even more impossible to stay side by side like now.But he didn't dare to go back to the house, and stood at the door with his head bowed, his figure immobile like a sculpture.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I felt the person in my arms shaking violently.He returned to his senses and lowered his head, only to see that Mo Zhongxian's nose was red from the chill of early winter, and he couldn't help shrunk his body and shivered.Feeling guilty for a while, he quickly wrapped his body with his outer shirt: "Let's go find Patriarch Hua."

Mo Zhongxian nodded.Song Guzhui didn't know what Song Guzhui said to Ji Qingyan just now, but he knew it was important.Song Guzhui was distracted and worried, and he didn't want to disturb his thinking, so he was so cold that he didn't make a sound.

"You don't have to be afraid. No matter what Patriarch Hua asks you to do, you just agree to it. You don't need to pay too much attention to the soul technique. When the time comes, you will only say that you have tried your best, but there is nothing you can do."

"Ah."

"As long as it can be delayed, we will leave here tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night?" Mo Zhongxian was taken aback, "Guan Lingdao is also going with us?"

Song Guzhui paid attention to the movement around him while walking: "It may not be with us, you don't need to think about his affairs."

There was a silence.The young man was so quiet, Song Guzhui looked down and saw that he was silent as if he had something on his mind, and asked, "What's wrong with you, what's the matter?"

Mo Zhongxian came back to his senses suddenly, and whispered: "It's nothing, I thought I would stay here for a few days."

"Good morning, leave early."

"Ah."

The time of losing consciousness is getting longer and longer every day, and it is getting more and more difficult to control. When Song Guzhui is awake, he looks at the trees and the sky from time to time. Every plant and tree is very rare, as if he is very nostalgic.He is especially gentle and considerate to him, eating, clothing, resting, and taking care of him in every possible way.

Song Guzhui didn't say anything, but he knew he was reluctant.He is not willing, so there are some things he must do.

~

Guan Lingdao fell into a drowsy sleep.It was very late at night, and he waited anxiously for a whole day, but no one came to answer him, so he closed his eyes and lay down on the bed.

Usually he rarely dreamed, and most of the time he would sleep until dawn, but tonight, his head was spinning around like a revolving lantern, groups of black shadows intertwined and screaming, chaotic, and suddenly turned into Ren Guanling's figure again.

The man in plain clothes turned around from a distance, and when he looked back, his face was clearly expressionless, but he was unstoppably magnificent, the rain was falling, and even the sky and the earth became hazy.

"Guan Ying, what are you thinking?" A deep voice rang in his ears.

Thinking what?

He walked towards Ren Guanling in a daze.

Someone behind him grabbed him.

Her lips were wet, as if someone had kissed her.He couldn't help holding the man's face, it was cool and fragrant, knowing that he shouldn't continue, but he couldn't help but sink into it.

"Master." He called softly.

The person next to him kissed deeper and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Guan Ying, I handed you over to Ji Qingyan." The rain was still falling, the man in the distance turned to look at him, and the low voice rang clearly in his ears again.

he knows.My brother had planned it long ago, he didn't want to tell him anything, he thought of everything for him.Ren Guanling wanted him to stay by Ji Qingyan's side safely, but the more he was like this, the more difficult it was for him to let go.

That was his biological elder brother, the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and the sea was changing, and he couldn't let go until he died.

Suddenly, the distant mountain collapsed, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and huge boulders fell towards Ren Guanling.The man stood quietly without hiding. The boulder fell on him like a foot on an ant. His bones were slowly shattered and blood gushed out, but he still had a calm expression on his face. .

Guan Lingdao rushed towards him, pawing at the pile of rocks like crazy, his hands were bleeding, and his voice was trembling: "Brother, brother..."

He suddenly raised his head, and somehow the man appeared ten feet away in front of him, with a bright red face.The man didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and flew away without making a sound.

"elder brother!"

Guan Lingdao turned his head subconsciously, but somehow there was darkness and desolation behind him, and the man who was exuding the fragrance just now disappeared without a trace.Where did Master go?He couldn't think much, and chased after the man in front like crazy.

"elder brother--"

The man was flying very fast in front, and Guan Lingdao followed closely: "Wait!" After chasing for a long time, the man stopped suddenly, and the surroundings became dark unconsciously.He somehow woke up a lot, but felt that this place was not as blurry as in the dream, and suddenly something was wrong in his heart, he stopped, and rushed up to grab the man's shoulder.

"elder brother--"

Before he finished speaking, he stared at the face in front of him in a daze.

Thin and delicate in profile, it was another face he knew.

Mo Zhongxian.Why is he here?

Suddenly, the man in front of him completely disappeared, and he was in an endless darkness.

Oops.Guan Lingdao pulled out the short black blade from his sleeve and regained consciousness completely.

He is no longer in a dream, this is a real place, someone took advantage of his sleep and couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, and led his soul here.

What is this place?

This scene is somewhat familiar.Guan Lingdao had never been to this place in his memory, and he never remembered where it was, but a familiar fear involuntarily rose in his heart.Uncontrollable emotions surged, and the short blade in his hand suddenly let out an uncontrollable hiss and roared, shaking in his palm.

to start.

Suddenly, the whole body burned like a fire.