Former Enemy [Rebirth]

Walking out of the main hall, it happened to be noon when the sun was shining brightly outside.

Now the season has come to the golden autumn, and the autumn tiger is very tanned.The white sunlight shone directly on his face, making Du Yao feel that his eyes were almost dazzled.

I remember the day when he first came to the Valley of Unforgiveness, it seemed to be such a weather.

At that time, the sun was so hot that it could peel off a layer of human skin, but at that time he loved the weather, because the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, which was a smell that represented freedom. .

But now...

Sure enough, he still couldn't escape his due fate?

Even though he is no longer the same as before, he not only has the cultivation base of Yuanying's early stage, but also is the second place in Wushe Valley.

But even if he can be honored as "Old Ancestor" by the low-ranking monks in the Valley of Unforgiveness, what is it to a high-ranking person like An Qiyuan?

Not to mention that he is able to have what he is today, all because of An Qiyuan's rescue back then.

An Qiyuan took him in and led him into the sect of the magic cultivator, allowing him to achieve the position of Zuo Dharma protector today.

It seems that the past few decades have been so smooth that even my mind has become restless.

Du Yao thought.

If An Qiyuan had said these words 20 years ago, no, even ten years ago, Du Yao felt that he would have agreed without any thought.

Now the feeling of freedom and carelessness has penetrated into his bone marrow, and he really doesn't know if he can still adapt well to the coming days.

Originally, he wanted to go back to his residence to tidy up, but just as he took a step, Du Yao stopped.

Why take anything else?Just as he came alone at that time, he should leave alone now.

Lonely smiled, the only regret Du Yao felt was that he couldn't say goodbye to Su Che.

In order to avoid being alone with An Qiyuan these few days, Su Che would definitely stick to him whenever he saw his figure, sometimes he was even willing to ask him about various boring topics without having anything to say, so that he didn't know that An Qiyuan was flying away secretly How many cold-eyed knives were used, and he was almost inserted into a sieve.

It never occurred to Du Yao that the cold and aloof Patriarch of Qingyang Cave turned out to be such a cold-faced and soft-hearted person.

He could always keep in his heart the few pleading words he said for him out of time, and even felt that he owed him a great kindness just because he took back the cub of the ghostly devil tiger. He had completely forgotten about giving him to An Qiyuan as a substitute.

Now that Su Che is in An Qiyuan's hands, Du Yao can't say whether it's good or bad.

When it comes to the greatest benefit, An Qiyuan will give up everything, even his life, and will keep Su Che.

But the premise is that Su Che must accept An Qiyuan, which is totally non-negotiable.

It's like he, who has always been a confidant now, has to make way for Su Che's benefit.

But even so, Du Yao still felt that he couldn't hate Su Che at all.

If you want to talk about some kind of intense emotion rolling in your chest at this moment, it should be envy, or even jealousy, right?

Du Yao has never encountered such a heavy feeling that An Qiyuan can't choose but can only accept.

He suddenly felt very tired.

Du Yao thought, if he was Su Che, no matter if he loved it or not, he would probably just let it go.

He has been alone in this world for too long.

Du Yao was wandering aimlessly in the Valley of Unforgiveness. Along the way, he met many demon cultivators, all of whom stood sideways and bowed to him respectfully.

The always polite Du Yao walked to the outer gate of Wu's Forgive Valley today as if he hadn't seen it at all, and waved out his mount Bi Fang.

Bi Fang is a kind of spiritual bird. It looks like a red-crowned crane, but it has only one leg. Its body is bright blue with red spots on its head. There are three slender tail feathers on its back that are very similar to those of a phoenix. It is extremely beautiful.

Seemingly sensing Du Yao's emotions, Bi Fang turned his head back with some unease and let out a low cry.

Du Yao stroked its back with a smile, and said, "Today, I will trouble you to send me the last ride."

Bi Fangqing let out a cry, and Du Yao jumped onto its back.

"Go to Dragon Sword Villa."

Bi Fang fluttered his wings and flew high, and soon, the huge figure turned into an inconspicuous dot in the vast sky, and then quickly disappeared from the field of vision.

***

In Longjian Villa, Long Qian was in the huge bedroom, leaning on the soft couch with a big horse, flipping through the books in his hands quickly, with a playful look on his face.

At this moment, Long Qian was only wearing an open toga, revealing his sharp chest muscles and the thick bandage wrapped around his abdomen.

The wound on his abdomen was left in that vicious fight with An Qiyuan.

Although his sword energy left three long wounds with deep visible bones on An Qiyuan's chest, his abdomen was also pierced by An Qiyuan.

At that time, he could feel the wind blowing through the big hole in his body.

But later, when the fierce battle was in full swing, An Qiyuan didn't know what evil had caught him, and suddenly went crazy and tore off his left arm that was caught by him, and disappeared as quickly as if he was running away.

The two confidantes he left behind were obviously also very surprised that An Qiyuan left suddenly, but soon they fought with them very dutifully.

In fact, what Long Qian was interested in was never An Qiyuan, the suzerain of the demon cultivator, but the ugly Zuo protector beside An Qiyuan.

That person named Du Yao inexplicably aroused some kind of desire in him.

But now that An Qiyuan had fled, if he didn't pretend to be defeated, the poor left protector who had been besieged to the point of being exhausted would probably have a certain part of his body removed.

Long Qian didn't really want to see this kind of scene, otherwise he wouldn't have half of his face almost melted off by the poisonous bone sand he swung to protect Du Yao before.

It's a pity that he is wearing the big hat of the sword cultivator's suzerain. Just now, he was deviant enough to help in front of everyone. Now it's even worse to say that he will release Du Yao in front of his subordinates.

In desperation, Long Qian simply pulled Du Yao, who was still fighting with him, to his side, and used his thoughts to say harsh words to him and Jue Feiluo, so that they would know that they were able to escape today only because Long Qian did not pursue the matter. for the sake.

After that, he intentionally missed the opening and let Du Yao slap him on the chest, and Long Qian fell down clutching his wound.

When a group of subordinates saw him fall, they rushed to meet him anxiously, giving Du Yao and Jue Feiluo a perfect chance to escape.

Seeing that Du Yao and Jue Feiluo had escaped, Zhang Longmen's people wanted to chase them, but Long Qian stopped them on the grounds that "the poor should not chase them".

Everyone saw that Long Qian's injury was serious, and also thought that An Qiyuan's cultivation was at the pinnacle of transforming gods, which was a whole level higher than Long Qian's. Long Qian was sent back to the hinterland of Qingyang Cave.

It's just that the suzerain Fayin and a group of high-level Buddhist cultivators still couldn't get away from the soul-cultivating formation, so Ruoyege had no choice but to send a Buddhist cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy to give Long Qian the universal light of Buddha.

But Long Qian's abdominal injury was very serious, and there was still the stamina of ghost claws on it.

After being hit by this kind of evil spell, the festering degree of the wound will gradually increase within a certain period of time due to the attachment of spiritual power. The Buddhist monk finally turned pale and failed to completely repair the bloody wound.

Long Qian didn't care.

Although An Qiyuan's ghost claws are very powerful, after repairing to this extent, the remaining wounds only need time to heal.

Long Qian could use this excuse to go back to Longjian Villa to recuperate first, and left the task of guarding Qingyang Cave to his subordinates without hesitation.

Throwing away the book in his hand, Long Qian carefully recalled the details of Jue Feiluo and his party that he met on the halfway of Qingyang Cave that day, as well as the fierce battle in the back mountain.

He was very sure that the person An Qiyuan held in his arms was a monk with a very low level of cultivation, and the aura around him was very thin, and his appearance seemed to have nothing to do with Su Che.

But for some reason, he could guess from An Qiyuan's attitude towards that person, and his behavior of tearing off his left arm like crazy halfway and leaving, that the person in An Qiyuan's arms is most likely Su Che.

His intuition has always been accurate, even though he couldn't explain why the man didn't have the slightest aura of Su Che on him.

Suddenly, I felt a little pity for the Fayin suzerain who was still working hard to bless the soul cultivation circle.

Now that Su Che's consciousness has fallen into An Qiyuan's hands, Long Qian feels that he is doing nothing but doing nothing if he continues to guard Qingyang Cave.It's better to quickly withdraw to Longjian Villa in the name of recuperating. It's much more convenient to do some shady things on your own territory.

While Long Qian was meditating, someone suddenly came to report from outside the door.

"Report to suzerain, someone outside the mountain gate is asking to see you."

"Who is it?" Long Qian asked lazily.

The reporter paused for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "I don't know, he just asked the little one to send this to the suzerain, saying that the suzerain will understand after reading it."

According to the usual practice, people who open their mouths like this and say they want to see Long Qian but don't even bother to report their names are directly kicked out, but judging from the coercion exuded by that person, it is appropriate Cultivator Nascent Soul is right, and from the tone of his voice, he still knows Long Qian.

The gatekeeper didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, and secondly, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it, so he simply obeyed the favor and brought the "token" handed over by this person into the inner gate.

"Oh?" Long Qian became interested, "Take it in and have a look."

The reporter respectfully handed over a small bag wrapped in a handkerchief with both hands. Long Qian glanced at it, and instead of directly lifting it, he pulled out the sword at the side and used the tip of the sword to pick the handkerchief away.

As soon as the handkerchief was unwrapped, the black bone-forming arsenopyrite inside immediately waved away.

When Long Qian saw it, he immediately swung the reporter away with spiritual energy.

The little monk who reported the door fell to the ground, watching in shock as the small bag of arsenopyrite melted a big hole in the upper of his buckskin shoe.

Long Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

He originally thought that he would have to spend some effort to guess An Qiyuan's plan, and then let An Qiyuan pack people up and send them over along the way.

But he never thought that An Qiyuan would be so forthright to kick someone towards him in such a short period of time.

Long Qian wasn't afraid to take everything he ordered. Anyone who can sit in this position is an adventurer who is full of gambles in life.

He wanted to see what conditions An Qiyuan would offer, so that he would be willing to give away the confidant he had cultivated for so many years?