Master of time travel

After finally sending that nagging Nan He back, Mo Yun cleaned up the mess, lay on the long-lost bed, and let out a long sigh of relief.

At least for Mo Yun, everything here, including this body, is even a little stiff, like a machine that has not been used for a long time, and the gears are rusted.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning.

After a long time, in the dark night, there was a sigh.

Mo Yun turned on the desk lamp and sat on the bed, but it felt like a lifetime away.

A wry smile appeared in her eyes, this was obviously the world she had lived in for more than [-] years, but it felt strange to her now.

From the moment she opened her eyes, there was no sound in her mind, no matter how she called, there was no response.

Mo Yun stood up suddenly, walked to the table a few steps, and picked up the mirror on the table.

The mirror is very clear, at least much clearer than the bronze mirror in that world, but the face reflected in the mirror is a little strange.

It was obviously his own face.

Opening the book on the table, full of notes, Mo Yun sat down and flipped through the pages.Thinking of the girl sitting at this table, she lit a lamp and read hard alone in the dead of night.

Not the proud student in front of the teacher, not the top student in front of the classmates.It's just a stubborn girl who wants to break through the world with her own strength, without being attached to anyone, and doesn't need to depend on others.

After a long time, Mo Yun had finished flipping through a book, and Mo Yun leaned his head on the chair, laughing at himself.

She really doesn't have any sense of reality now, and she doesn't know what to do in the future.She has thought about countless possibilities, no matter how unreliable that broken system is, at most it will just throw her back to Yunhuangzong, at that time, she has her own way to escape.But she did not expect that the rags would bring her back to her original world.

......When she had almost forgotten about this matter and the world.

Sighing deeply, Mo Yun closed the book, walked to the window, and closed his eyes to look into the distance.When Mo Yun rented this room, it was for this window.That is to say, in the suburbs, there are no lively crowds, no annoying cars, and no old people who are too energetic to dance square dances with loudspeakers every night.Yes, it's just the chirping of cicadas in the hot summer afternoon, the occasional bird chirping at night, and the cool breeze slipping in through the windows.

Looking out from the window, there is only a piece of greenery and a river.On the opposite side of the river, there are countless high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete.But now, it was completely dark outside, and what was reflected in Mo Yun's eyes were the lights of thousands of families.

One light, one family.

A few days ago, there was also a person who kept a candle in the dark and waited for her to go back.

It's just that I don't know what that person is doing now, and whether he is safe or not.

And when will she be able to go back.

The cold wind blew past, carrying the woman's murmur.

The unspeakable longing, in this dark night, only loneliness is left.

Falling to the bottom of the fairy cliff.

Yun Ling looked at the white woman lying on the bed, she had been looking at it for a long time, and she planned to continue watching like this until the woman woke up.

When she saw this person in front of her, the ecstasy of regaining her loss made her forget her injury, and she used her true energy for a few steps away.As a matter of course, the blood in her body surged, and there was a sharp pain in her chest, and she passed out.

But now, she woke up, but the person in front of her didn't wake up, and she didn't have any intention of waking up.The person in front of him was lying quietly on the bed, if it wasn't for the weak breathing between his nose, he would have died.

But after all, that person didn't die, and she didn't die, that was enough.She has a lot of time to wait for the person in front of her to wake up. One year, ten years, one hundred years, or even tens of millions of years, she will wait forever, just like she promised at the beginning.

She promised that person, and she will definitely do it, unless......

There was a sound outside the door, Yun Ling's eyes flickered, but she didn't move away from the woman in white on the bed.

When Zhu Ji came in, what she saw was this scene. The woman was sitting like this when she woke up last night, but now it is already noon, the woman is still sitting like this, not even moving her fingers.

Zhuji had an illusion, she felt that the woman in front of her could sit like this forever, as if the person on the bed would never wake up.

When she looked at the woman in white on the bed, Zhuji's eyes became strange. There were nostalgia, joy, and resentment in her eyes.But when she finally walked to Yunling's side, Zhuji still only had a smile in her eyes.

"How long are you going to sit here?"

Looking past Zhuji's food on the table, the woman didn't speak.

Zhuji was not annoyed, she arranged the bowls and chopsticks, and sat down.

"She may not want to wake up." Zhuji looked at the woman who was frowning because of this sentence, walked to the bed in a few steps, stretched out one hand, and could already feel it before touching the person on the bed. To the cold air around.

She is not stupid, even though the woman behind her is injured, if there is a fight, she will definitely get nothing.The person lying on the bed is very important to the woman behind him, she naturally knows it.Because the eyes can't lie, and there is only one kind of people with such eyes, and that is the people with deep roots of love.

Two women in love?Just thinking about it is disgusting.

Such a rebellious, unacceptable thing...

Zhuji curled her lips slightly, turned her hands away, and said, "It's strange to say, she didn't suffer too many injuries. If she really wanted to wake up, with her cultivation, she should have woken up a long time ago." .”

Yun Ling's eyes flickered, but he did not ignore the woman's words.

"Why don't you kill me?"

What the person in front of me said was 'don't kill me', not 'save me', and it didn't mean 'don't kill us'. It sounds the same, but there is too much difference.

The woman sitting in front of her didn't need her to save her, but she could kill him with all her might. As for the woman lying on the bed, she didn't need her to save her either.

Zhuji laughed, she naturally would not kill the person in front of her, let alone the person lying on the bed.

"You won't ask me about my identity this time?" Zhuji didn't answer the girl's question, but changed the subject and asked.

Yun Ling finally looked away from the woman on the bed, turned to Zhu Ji, and said coldly: "You are from the Yunhuang Sect."

The smile on Zhuji's face became wider because of the woman's words, and she walked back to the table, but she didn't deny Yun Ling's words, she just asked: "How do you know that I am from the Yunhuang Sect?"

The eyes of the woman looking at her were full of curiosity, Yun Ling's voice was still cold, and said: "Guess", two cold words, even saying one more word seems to be a luxury.The corners of Zhuji's lips twitched a little, as the person in front of her seemed to be more annoying than the last time she came here.

After Yun Ling finished speaking, she stopped looking at Zhu Ji, and turned her gaze back to the woman lying on the bed.

There are many people in this world who have heard of the Supreme Master of Cultivation, but very few people have seen the Supreme Master of Cultivation.The woman's attitude clearly shows that she knows her master.But if it is only this point, it is not enough to prove that the woman was a member of Yunhuangzong.Yun Ling's eyes darkened because she heard a voice from beside her.

The sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding.

The smell of meat rushed into his nose, and Yun Ling's eyes darkened even more.

Seeing Yun Ling's reaction, Zhu Ji naturally knew what the other party was thinking of. She was a good person, and she really couldn't be a good person.Pour the meat porridge into the bowl, but Zhu Ji said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, this meat is real meat."

What the woman said was subtle, but it was enough to say the key things, Yun Ling's eyes turned cold, and she also picked up the dishes on the table.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you, or poison this porridge?" Seeing Yun Ling drinking the porridge without suspicion, Zhuji asked with a smile.

"Senior said this sentence last time." Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Yun Ling looked at the woman and said.

Zhuji naturally remembered what Yun Ling said. She asked the same question when the woman was seriously injured last time, and the woman at that time still did not answer her question.It's just that this time the woman's voice of "senior" made Zhu Ji feel relieved for a long time.By the time she reacted, the woman had already turned her gaze back to the bed.

senior...

There was a subtle feeling in Zhuji's heart that even she couldn't explain clearly, but she hadn't heard this word for too long.And the woman in front of him seems to be called senior.

Either way.

After tidying up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Zhuji glanced at the person on the bed, turned and went out.

When Zhuji came back at night, the house was still the same scene, but the slender figure in the darkness made people feel more lonely than in the daytime.After closing the door behind her back, Zhuji lit the candle on the table, the dim candle was enough to dispel the darkness in the room.Yun Ling's eyes seemed to warm up under the candlelight, and he didn't speak.

"Are you going to stay here tonight too?" The people beside her didn't speak, Zhuji moved a chair, sat down at the table, looked sideways at the woman's paler face under the luxuriant candlelight, and said: "You have not recovered from your serious injury. If you continue to toss like this, even a genius doctor may be powerless even if he is alive."

The ink pupils flickered, and Yun Ling said, "Don't worry about it, senior."

With a few cold words, Zhuji's eyes slightly blurred.

When the woman in front of her knew that she was a disciple of Yunhuang Sect, she didn't know, but she didn't care.At the bottom of this Immortal Falling Cliff, countless people have committed suicide.Unable to go out, and without any hope, no matter whether you are world-class martial arts or clever calculations, you can only spend your whole life in this endless loneliness.And who cares what kind of person and identity you were before.

It's not that she didn't think about death. In the first year when she fell off the cliff, she wanted to die every day.

The days that never end, the long night, only endless emptiness and despair, the fame, power, and wealth that the world desperately pursues, but those things are useless at all.

Zhu Ji's gaze shifted from Yun Ling's face to the woman lying on the bed, with an inexplicable expression.

But suddenly one day, someone told her that she could go out.

Death is not difficult, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will hold on to it, even if she abandons her heart, she will not hesitate.

Because she is not reconciled, she hates, resents the person who banished her to Falling Immortal Cliff.

Zhuji looked at the person on the bed, suppressed all the strangeness in her eyes, and only smiled.

At the bottom of this Immortal Falling Cliff, if she hadn't smiled, she really didn't know how she could have survived with that glimmer of vain hope.And this laugh eventually became a habit.

She never thought that she would see this person in this form. The moment she saw this white figure at the bottom of Falling Immortal Cliff, she thought a lot, and there were too many emotions in her heart, but in the end there was only a blank.It's like something you've been looking forward to for a long time suddenly appears in front of you, but there is no joy, only countless sense of loss, not knowing what to do.

She could kill the person in front of her, but in the end she saved the person in front of her.

Some things don't mean that you can let go easily.

A long time ago, she didn't ask about one thing, but this time, she wanted to ask.After she understands, she can naturally make a choice without any scruples.

As for the people around her, she would not let him die, because it was her only hope to get out.

"How did you go out to fall to the fairy cliff last time?" Looking at the person on the bed, Zhuji asked, seemingly casually.

"Ten Thousand Poison Cave", Yun Ling replied truthfully without changing his expression.

What the woman said was too straightforward, without any intention of concealing it, but Zhu Ji was a little surprised, she turned her head slightly, Zhu Ji looked at the cold woman under the candlelight, and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I know the method? "

What the woman said was like a joke, without any killing intent, and there was no killing intent in those eyes, but Yun Ling knew that she would kill herself if she had nothing to use.

There is no need for a person who is useless to be alive on Falling Immortal Cliff.And a lone wolf doesn't need mutual comfort to survive.

"You don't dare to jump off the Ten Thousand Poisonous Den, and you don't know how to get out."

If the woman knew how to get out of the Ten Thousand Poison Den, she would not have saved her in the first place, let alone stayed here for so long.

Zhuji didn't refute, but just took the lottery and picked out the wick.

If Wan Du Cave could go down, she would have gone down a long time ago, so why wait so long.The Ten Thousand Poisons Cave is full of miasma and poisonous substances. Most monks die before they reach the bottom. It is unbelievable that this person can come out alive.

She originally thought that the woman in front of her was dead, but she didn't expect that the other party would fall down from the Falling Immortal Cliff again, and there was probably no other person except the one in front of her.

Looking at the flickering candle, Zhuji wanted to say something more, but her expression suddenly changed.

The candle was extinguished, and in the darkness, Zhuji could only hear a gust of wind, waiting for the candle to light up again.The woman in white on the bed was clasped by someone's wrists, but she didn't show any fear, and there was only indifference in her eyes.

Zhuji, who lit the candle again, stood by the table, looked at the scene in front of her, didn't speak, but there was no usual smile on her face.

Yun Ling's hands holding the woman's wrists trembled a little, and she could even hear her own voice trembling.

"master...."