Dust roots [comprehension]

What is Song Huaichen's purpose?

It's very simple, let Lu Tingyun live.

He has already done it once by all means, and now that he does it all over again, he feels very little guilt.

The black light in the dark hall lasted for a moment, and it was overwhelmed and shattered.It bought precious time for the dark hall, and Hou Su retreated instantly.

Song Huaichen stood still, his red clothes turned white and was swept up by the aura of resentment. The delicate-looking man was full of arrogance at the moment. He raised his gaze coldly, and then slashed out——

This knife is extremely gorgeous and extremely terrifying!

The red flame rushing out from under the icy lake ignited the whole village. The line of fire traveled extremely fast and burned to the feet of Guiyuan Tianju in an instant. A hellish scene.

The flames nourished the flowers of the other shore, causing the bright red flowers to bloom in large numbers, and because of the high temperature, they withered quickly.The withered flowers in turn nourish the flame, which grows brighter and more magnificent.

The ghost faces are like smoke, floating among the flames, blocking the light, so the sea of ​​fire becomes dark and ominous.

A large number of ghost faces gathered around Song Huaichen, the culprit, roaring and wanting to bite, but they were afraid of the flames around him, so they could only fly around him with claws and teeth, trying to find a weak spot.The resentment of the dead man condensed into a cold and dark mist, making his surroundings extraordinarily gloomy, but in this darkness, Song Huaichen happened to be bright, his red clothes were blazing, the flames on his knife were blazing, and they were so blazing that they gathered around him The ghost faces can't get close!

He swung the knife, shot out the tongue of fire, pulled out a long line of fire, pierced through the ghost-faced ghosts he met on the road, and chased after the back of the dark hall——

This move borrowed the power of Lord Qingming from the seal, and Hou Su couldn't dodge it at all.

For some unknown reason, Hou Su suddenly yelled, his tone full of sorrow, as if he was still thinking about his old love: "Mr. Qingming, you really want to kill me?"

Song Huaichen didn't understand what was going on in his mind, and he said unwaveringly, "Don't you deserve to die for committing trouble?"

Hou Su is his boy, the boy wants to kill the master, and the elder of the dark hall of Wuxiang Hall wants to kill the suzerain, no matter which one, he deserves to die.

That knife directly killed Hou Su, the tongue of fire pierced his body, and also pierced his soul to push him out of the body, while the high temperature was burning, the ghost face opened its mouth wide and pounced on it, revitalizing the soul, how could it be possible for them miss.

Seeing that Housu's soul would end up scattered, a bright sword light suddenly pierced over——

The sword light cut through the tongue of fire, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in it made the ghost face with its teeth and claws scatter away.

Lu Tingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed Hou Su's remnant soul.

"Leave a thread in your work." He stepped out of the place Song Huaichen circled for him as a prison, "You taught me."

"I don't care about memorizing more karma." Song Huaichen put the knife on the ground, and there was a clear panting sound in his voice.The man arched his back slightly, with most of his body weight on the handle of the knife, as if it was the only way to stand firm.

The scene of deja vu made Lu Tingyun's eyelids twitch, he sheathed his sword, and supported Song Huaichen's arm.

Song Huaichen glanced at him, then raised his eyes to look around, the flames were burning, the enchantment on Yingshan Lake was dim, and Guiyuantianju showed signs of collapse.Just forcibly borrowing the power of the seal has already overwhelmed his soul, and the tearing pain in his soul has come back intensified.He couldn't stop Ghost Face from breaking through the barrier and escaping into the mortal world, so he simply did nothing: "Anyway, I've already lost so many lives."

"Leave a thread in everything... You don't leave any room for letting out your resentful spirits. Why did you do that?" Lu Tingyun looked at Song Huaichen, with a hint of knowing in his eyes. He probably guessed Song Huaichen's purpose, and there was an undisguised smugness in his tone. trembling.It's not that Lu Tingyun doesn't understand anything, what's more, after so many years, the former Shitou Sword Cultivator is already a person with an exquisite heart.In this life, it was Lu Tingyun who took the initiative to provoke Song Huaichen again, "Whether it is Lord Qing Ming or Song Huaichen, although they can't be called saints, what Hou Su said is right, he is indeed a good person, and he will not do things that hurt nature and reason."

"Standing here, how can you still say that I haven't done anything harmful to the world?" Song Huaichen suddenly smiled, and the red eyes of Song Huaichen's smile was mixed with madness—or madness, "I have done two things that are harmful to the sky and reason." The first time, the first time, is to force you, the second time, is to survive."

Song Huaichen has made so many arrangements, as long as he is not lost in spirit, he will definitely come back. Housu doesn't want him to come back, so he must be lost in spirit.

Song Huaichen didn't want to die.

Song Huaichen in the firelight was no longer that dusty appearance, he was covered in the smell of fireworks, and the red under his eyes made him almost have a demonic appearance.

"I don't want to die, because I want to be with you for a long time in peace and stability one day."

"...This is me, I have been obsessed with it for tens of thousands of years." It has been tens of thousands of years since the day Song Huaichen saw Lu Tingyun for the first time.

Song Huaichen recalled the past, painting the ground as the prison's inner demon is obsession.Song Huaichen annotated his obsession with a circle to remind himself not to forget.

Thinking of it, the obsession is integrated with itself.The inner demon no longer exists as an independent consciousness, and he no longer needs to bear the pain alone. This is the relief he said.

Amidst the sound of the fall, Guiyuan Tianju collapsed, and cracks appeared in the barrier above Yingshan Lake. The ghost faces seemed to know that the time for freedom was coming, and they moved away from Song Huaichen one by one, and rushed towards the barrier.

In the sound of cold water dripping into hot oil, the precarious barrier brightened like a flash of light, and the lingering righteousness burned the ghost faces that hit the barrier into clouds of flying smoke, and the cracks on the barrier became more and more dense. I can't stand it.

Lu Tingyun glanced at Song Huaichen, then let go of him lightly, and immediately, the sword light lit up.

The realm of the first rank is not enough in front of Hou Su, but it is possible to set up a sword formation covering the size of Yingshan Lake in the mortal world.

Lu Tingyun's sword qi was sharp and upright, and the nearby ghost faces turned into flying ash, but the same, the sword array was contaminated by resentment, and suddenly dimmed.

The ghost face's resentment was too heavy and there were too many of them, and a sword array was completely consumed within a few breaths.

Lu Tingyun stacked up another sword formation.

The pain and loss of strength made Song Huaichen almost unable to stand. He was powerless to stop Lu Tingyun, and he didn't want to stop him. Song Huaichen just shook his head: "You can't consume them."

It is impossible for a first-rank realm to create a Yingshan Lake enchantment, and it is impossible for Lu Tingyun to block things that cannot be blocked by the Yingshan Lake enchantment. He can temporarily stop the ghost face, but it is because of the righteousness on the sword.

"They have not yet reached the end of their lives. If you kill them, you will bear unnecessary karma. Let them go out, but I created another Yingshan Lake. After staying in the underworld for a while, I will come back."

"If you commit a crime knowingly, the crime will be higher." After recovering the memory, a very familiar voice sounded.The impermanent ghost of the underworld followed the movement and found it, "The punishment given by His Highness Yan Luo will be several times heavier than the previous one."

Song Huaichen turned his head to look at Mo Xun who had torn apart the space and walked out: "But it won't be lost."

Mo Xun gave an affirmative answer: "Not at all."

Wuchang, who was dressed in black and had black hair, looked at Lu Tingyun, who was working hard, and asked Song Huaichen, "Do you want to help? I still owe you one more time."

Song Huaichen did not hesitate: "Yes, of course."

"I don't know what deal Lu Tingyun made with the underworld, but no matter what the deal is, I will return the price he paid."

"I don't need it!" Lu Tingyun shouted loudly, he didn't have time to ask about the relationship between Song Huaichen and Mo Xun, he saw the five signs of decay in Song Huaichen again, and the evil effect of releasing the resentful spirit had already begun to manifest in him, this discovery let His hand holding the sword became unsteady, "Let Mo Xun lock the innocent soul back!"

"I gave Lu Tingyun Xing convenience for the sake of Lord Qingming that you saved my life. It is not impossible to return the price to him, but there are rules in the underworld. What is taken away must be replaced by a substitute."

Mo Xun first answered Song Huaichen's words, and at the same time, he slammed the mourning stick in his hand on the ground, the black lines spread along the ground, and all the flames belonging to Song Huaichen were extinguished wherever they passed.

The Impermanent Ghost used spiritual power to draw an enchantment to replace Lu Tingyun's sword array, and the ghost's face collided with the ink-colored enchantment, like fluffy cotton bumping into an iron net, and it couldn't be shaken at all.

"But I think Lu Tingyun's proposal is also good."

"If you let me choose, you have to let me know what I choose." Song Huaichen was obviously asking Mo Xun, but actually speaking to Lu Tingyun, "What did Lu Tingyun pay?"

Because the fortune teller said that Song Huaichen didn't have a good lifespan, so he guessed: "His longevity?"

"That's right." Lu Tingyun answered ahead of Mo Xun, "Shou and Tianqi...I only have Shouyuan."

Song Huaichen raised his eyebrows: "It sounds like you are very dissatisfied?"

Mo Xun sealed the resentful soul, the retribution was suspended, Song Huaichen's growing pain stopped, and his mind cleared up a little. He looked at Lu Tingyun's expression and understood why he was anxious.

A ghost face flew over, and Mo Xun beat him away with a stick. Hei Wuchang, who is said to be able to stop children from crying at night, had the face of Mr. Hao Hao, and walked away intimately: "You decide slowly, I won't bother you."

Ever since the seal in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was untied, Lu Tingyun's complexion has not been any better. He approached Song Huaichen with an unbearable ferocity in his expression - Song Huaichen was actually happy to see this happen. Lu Tingyun, a rock, was finally forced by him. Be willing to speak.

"Why on earth do you want me to live so long?"

Song Huaichen was really puzzled by this question: "Isn't the purpose of monks cultivating immortals to live forever?"

Lu Tingyun continued to ask him: "Why should I practice?"

"Because..." Song Huaichen paused, with an unsure look on his face, and an uncertain tone, "For... me?"

"For you." Lu Tingyun smiled, and the fleeting smile made him look even sadder, "I practice swords because you want to go to the mortal world, and I practice because you are a god."

"I don't pursue the Dao of Longevity, nor do I like the noisy mortal world, I..." Lu Tingyun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and finally said what was in his heart——

"You asked me what I like...I only like you, Song Huaichen."

Lu Tingyun was really afraid of missing out again.

He lived in a long life, waiting lonely at the end of the deserted Langan Sea, because Lord Qingming wanted him to live as long as the sky, and because Lord Qingming told him that he would come back.

Then just as he finally understood his feelings for Qing Mingjun, he also understood that if he kept obediently, he might never wait for Qing Mingjun.

Because he failed to convey his heart to the other party, they will be reincarnated infinitely in an endless loop, and then they will make a mistake and lose it completely.

Just like this time, if Lu Tingyun didn't provoke Song Huaichen, and Song Huaichen wanted to become stronger because of this, and kept searching for the past, Housu might really have succeeded, and there will be no Qing Mingjun in the world since then.

The disobedient Lu Tingyun's first step is to find Mo Xun, and exchange his lifespan for Qing Mingjun to reincarnate early, so that he can escape from the suffering of the eighteenth level of hell as soon as possible.

"Your longevity can make me enter reincarnation early, but what about the punishment?"

If Yan Luodian sentenced someone to be whipped for a hundred years, he must be punished for a full hundred years, not less than a day.

Unless, someone has suffered for him.

"You know what to ask, of course he was punished for you - it should be said that he was tortured together." Mo Xun turned around and walked back, "Lu Tingyun used his merits to offset part of your sins, and then he was tortured with you , the rest of the punishment is divided between the two, so the time is naturally much shorter."

It was indeed Mo Xun who let go and let Lu Tingyun share the punishment for Song Huaichen, but when he went to the [-]th floor of hell and went to the punishment, he had his own little ghost to do it for him. Mo Xun only found out later that Lu Tingyun and Song Huaichen were locked on both sides of the same copper pillar. Back to back.The sky and the road are separated, and they never realized that they are so close to each other from the beginning to the end.

Mo Xun sighed to his colleagues, and Wuchang who brought him to the door told him: "This is all calamity. There is a difference between the immortal and the ordinary between Qing Mingjun and Lu Tingyun, and the way of heaven emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang. Both of them are men. harder."

Song Huaichen's lifespan has been given to the souls of Yingshan Lake to return, he was reincarnated in advance, using Lu Tingyun's lifespan.

"Lu Tingyun is no longer a god with longevity and heaven."

The words of Senior Wuchang have been confirmed once again. The so-called longevity and Tianqi should be immeasurable. the other side.

"He has lived too many lives, and his name is in the book of life and death."

Lu Tingyun laughed: "Song Huaichen is already in reincarnation, what more do I need to live as long as heaven?"

After sealing his memory, he also habitually approached Song Huaichen, so what would be the hindrance to them if they had a bowl of Mengpo soup?

"I don't want Shouyuan." He insisted that Mo Xun seal the resentful soul.

Song Huaichen looked deeply at Lu Tingyun, the five signs of decay just stopped but did not fade away, his face was still full of exhaustion.He looked at Lu Tingyun tiredly and tenderly, as if he wanted to firmly record his appearance at this moment, as if they were about to face a long parting again.

Lu Tingyun was terrified by him, and shook Song Huaichen's arm again.Song Huaichen's arm was still bleeding, the blood was warm, but his arm was slightly cool.

It's like... It's like the feeling when Lu Tingyun pulled the lifeless Qing Mingjun's fingers from the handle of the knife one by one. His blood was still hot, but his body was cold.

Lu Tingyun was almost begging: "Song Huaichen..."

Then he saw Song Huaichen smiling at him, that smile was as tired and gentle as his eyes.Song Huaichen, who was dressed in red and had white hair, laughed so beautifully that it was shockingly beautiful.

"Okay," Song Huaichen said, "I listen to you."