Former Enemy [Rebirth]

The matter came to an end by accident, Du Changmao was anxious to report the ins and outs of the matter to Qiu Quanshu, and was in no mood to care about Su Che's real thoughts, so he sent the two of them back to the Xuanbing Cave early.

When they boarded the Soaring Sky Crane and flew towards the Xuanbing Cave, Su Che felt a little guilty all the way and didn't look back at An Qiyuan.An Qiyuan also kept silent for the first time, as if protesting Su Che's self-assertion in dealing with Deng Chong in a wordless way, the atmosphere was so dignified for a while.

After the Lingxiao Crane let out a clear cry and slowly landed on the platform outside the Xuanbing Cave, Su Che finally couldn't hold back and turned his head.

"An Qiyuan, you..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the tall figure who had been snuggling tightly behind him suddenly slipped from the back of Lingxiao Crane, and his back hit the mossy mossy flagstone floor.

"An Qiyuan, what's wrong with you?!"

Seeing such an abnormal situation, Su Che's face immediately turned pale, and he jumped down and moved to An Qiyuan's side without caring about 21.

"Help me into the Xuanbing Cave...quick..."

An Qiyuan's face was pale with obvious grayness, and Su Che could tell at a glance that it was because of his inner cultivation being severely injured.

Thinking of the encounter with Fa Neng in Tianyin Temple just now, Su Che intuitively realized something, and quickly supported An Qiyuan with all his strength without saying a word.The two supported and opened the stone gate, and then staggered into the Xuanbing Cave.

When the heavy gossip and auspicious cloud gate closed, An Qiyuan completely let go of his guard, and fell to the ground as soon as his knees gave way.

"An Qiyuan, could it be that Fa Neng has laid hands on you?!"

All Su Che could think of was this possibility.

An Qiyuan's face turned extremely ugly, but after hearing the name of Fa Neng, he twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain: "He...isn't that capable..."

But just after he said a few words, An Qiyuan covered his mouth with his hands, and a moment later, a large stream of bright red blood rushed out from his tightly closed fingers.

Su Che really panicked now.

"Then what's going on, you should hurry up and tell me!"

At this time, An Qiyuan's consciousness was already in a critical state of sobriety and coma, but seeing Su Che snuggled up beside him so anxiously, his concern was beyond words, his mood was unprecedentedly good.

"It was me, I used the 'Spirit of Confinement' to forcibly seal the Falun..."

Su Che was shocked when he heard the words: "Soul of Imprisonment? Isn't that a magic spell specially used by you in the Valley of Unforgiveness to punish demon cultivators who violated the sect rules?"

The imprisoned soul, as the name suggests, is to seal part or even all of the Falun, the source of power that the demon monks rely on for survival.The damage of the sealed person's vitality will inevitably lead to poor blood flow in the meridians of the whole body, so there will inevitably be consequences of damage to the cultivation base and decline in skill.

An Qiyuan nodded and said: "Fa Neng is a cultivator who transforms spirits. He is too close to me. If I don't seal my Falun, even if I have restrained my cultivation to the extreme, I may still feel evil spirits from him." The presence……"

Today is different from the past, in the past when we met Long Qian at the inner gate of Qingyang Cave, An Qiyuan was not very concerned about whether Long Qian would see it through, at worst it would be a fight, so naturally he was confident.

But today he brought Su Che back to Qingyang Cave, because he made up his mind to hide his identity and practice in Qingyang Cave.

If Fa Neng sees through it from the very beginning, it will be even more difficult to get started in the future.

Therefore, he would rather use the soul of imprisonment to partially seal his Dharma wheel immediately after feeling the spiritual power fluctuations of Fa Neng from a distance, rather than be exposed by Fa Neng on the spot, and let Su Che fall into "collaboration with the demon cultivator" in the quagmire.

"Idiot, how can you..."

Su Che originally wanted to start scolding, but after he had only said a few words, he found that there was an inexplicable sob in his tone.

Su Che didn't want to talk anymore, but found that An Qiyuan had closed his eyes and fell into a coma after hastily explained the reason.

Su Che moved closer to An Qiyuan's side, lifted An Qiyuan's head with his hands, and let his head rest on his lap as usual.

It's just that even though An Qiyuan had lost consciousness, the pain of the meridian blockage and blood flow reversal still made him frown, and sometimes he would suddenly have convulsions all over his body, and he would vomit large mouthfuls of black blood continuously from his mouth.

Su Che only felt that his eye sockets were hot and itchy, as if they were scorched by fire, and they were sore, swollen and uncomfortable.

It was hazy in front of his eyes and he couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly see the skirt and sleeve robe that were stained red by An Qiyuan's blood.

Su Che rolled up his large sleeve robe and wiped An Qiyuan's face, but unfortunately the blood was sticky, once wiped off, he would faint everywhere.

The two sideburns of An Qiyuan's cheeks were also stained with blood, sticking sticky to his face, he was not at all like the arrogant and domineering devil in his usual days.

"Idiot, really an idiot..."

Since breaking through to the realm of transforming gods, the experience of completely losing consciousness like today is very far away from An Qiyuan.

An Qiyuan didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he finally felt that he should wake up, he realized that he was lying on the central rosette of the five-color spirit pool at some point.

The blood-stained Taoist robe was thrown away by Su Che for a long time, and the sapphire Daozhen ivory crown used to bind his hair was also removed. An Qiyuan found himself lying on the rosette naked superior.

Uh, no, to be precise, there is also a white robe covering a certain important part, so it is not really naked.

An Qiyuan opened his eyes, and saw Su Che who was sitting beside him in meditation with his eyes closed, with a calm expression, as calm as usual.

But if you look closely, you can find that Su Che's meditation posture is very different from usual, and his gestures are no longer the usual Taoist practice of pinching his thumb on the tip of his middle finger and placing his hands on his knees naturally.

I saw Su Che's right hand hanging horizontally above the palm of his left hand, and his hands were placed flat on his heart.

At the place where Su Che's palm is facing, the five-color round beads that gradually condense can be seen with the naked eye.

Although this air bead is small, it is not static. After careful analysis, it is discovered that this bead is actually a small cyclone that is constantly rotating slowly.

Because the cyclone rotates according to a certain law, it looks like a colorful five-color ball from a distance.

It was also the first time for An Qiyuan to see Su Che cultivate in this way. Although he could occasionally find that the aura surrounding Su Che would be distributed in an orderly manner, he had never seen Su Che condense this aura. into a certain form.

An Qiyuan was overjoyed, and just about to struggle to sit up, he saw Su Che opened his eyes and focused on gently pushing the five-color ball hanging in his palm to his dantian.

"Ache, you are..."

Before An Qiyuan could finish speaking, he saw that the five-color spirit beads quickly penetrated the flesh and dived deep into the body, calming down the dharma wheel that was already in pain like a knife cutting a fire.

After the five-color aura dissipated, the terrifying pain was miraculously suppressed. Although there was still a dull pain unavoidably, it was much better than the pain that killed people before.

Seeing that An Qiyuan had regained consciousness, Su Che didn't show it on the surface, but he was already ecstatic in his heart.

Hastily withdrew the outward thoughts, Su Che leaned forward to support An Qiyuan's head.

"How are you feeling now?"

An Qiyuan took Su Che's hand and said, "It's much better, don't worry, I'm fine."

Su Che shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me, even if you wake up, it is an irreversible fact that Falun is sealed by the imprisoned soul."

An Qiyuan sighed helplessly: "I know I can't hide it from you, but the imprisoned soul is just a sealing spell after all, it doesn't really destroy the Falun. Although it takes some time to recover, it is by no means an irreversible result."

Su Che paused, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me honestly, after being imprisoned, how much cultivation do you have left?"

Seeing Su Che's question, An Qiyuan immediately began to make many detours in his heart.

Su Che has been with this devil for a long time, how could he not know the little Jiujiu in An Qiyuan's heart, and immediately warned: "If you dare to lie, try it?"

An Qiyuan hesitated for a moment, and then said after secretly running his spiritual power: "The first stage of transforming gods."

Su Che couldn't help staring: "Lie!"

An Qiyuan said helplessly: "The Nascent Soul is at its peak."

Su Che was about to shake his sleeves and leave, and An Qiyuan had no choice but to say, "National Soul Middle Stage. Really, I didn't lie to you."

"How could it be so serious?"

Su Che only felt that his internal organs had been slapped hard, and he almost didn't recover.

It is an unacceptable reality for any cultivator to fall directly from the peak of Huashen to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

An Qiyuan smiled unintentionally: "As long as you can hide from Fa Neng's prying eyes, everything is worth it. Although the middle stage of Yuan Ying is not good enough, it is enough to deal with things in Qingyang Cave."

"Besides, I used to have nothing to do in the Xuanbing Cave except accompany you to practice all day long. Now that my cultivation level has dropped, I can find something to do. Hurry up and practice, so as to relieve the sequelae of the imprisoned soul."

Su Che's expression was inevitably a little gloomy when he heard that: "How long will it take?"

An Qiyuan scratched the back of his head and looked at the sky and said, "The shortest is ten years, and the longest is... I can't tell."

An Qiyuan was racking his brains to figure out how to smooth things over to alleviate Su Che's guilt, but in the next second he was hugged by Su Che who suddenly jumped up.

"An Qiyuan, don't worry."

"I will practice hard, and I will definitely advance quickly."

"Next time, I will protect you instead."

An Qiyuan's chin rested on Su Che's shoulder, because of the hugging posture, he couldn't see the expression on Su Che's face at the moment.

But the slight tremor in Su Che's words was like the strings in his heart that had been quietly fluctuating, playing in the minds of both of them at the same time, making people feel a faint sense of dizziness that coincided with each other.

This is also a little too unreal...

An Qiyuan suddenly had the illusion that he was daydreaming.

And although Su Che also felt that something was wrong with this extremely ambiguous conversation, but no matter what, he couldn't let go of this devil who was actively embraced by him.

He must be bewitched.

Su Che thought.

No one breaks this rare moment of tranquility.

The breathing of the other party brushed the hair around each other's necks very regularly, and there was a touch of itching in the commotion.

This feeling and the sprouting in my heart seem to be the same but different, and it is a bit indescribably complicated.

After cuddling each other like this for a long time, it was so long that Su Che felt that half of his body was going to be stiff, so he began to struggle a little, and opened the distance between the two of them with his hands.

At this moment, although An Qiyuan had already rolled Su Che into his arms anti-customer-orientedly, Su Che's refusal with an imperceptible embarrassment did not make him lose his mind like before.

An Qiyuan looked at Su Che with a smile on his face, who didn't even meet his eyes, and felt that it was better not to get too excited and scare away this timid white deer.

"Tell me, how did you condense that five-color bead?"