Undying Patient

To be together forever, this promise that will make each other feel at ease among lovers, but to Su Jinzhi's ears, it is gradually frightened and flustered.

This can't be blamed on him, it's really because after these words are spoken, he and the man will be separated, either by death or some other irresistible factors, no matter which world they are in.

So after Jiang Youhui uttered this sentence, Su Jinzhi felt a coolness creeping up the soles of his feet, which should have been unconscious. The coolness frightened him, and he couldn't help but want to shrink back.

Jiang Youhui originally thought that after he said this, the young man would be very happy, but he didn't want to look down at him to find that the young man was stunned, with a few messy strands of hair hanging on his forehead. His complexion was snow-white, not a little rosy.Jiang Youhui didn't like to see his pale and sickly appearance, because it would remind him of his young Yu's deformed body in the mirror.

Jiang Youhui's brows furrowed almost invisibly, then stretched out again, and he stretched out his hand to brush the hair from the boy's sideburns behind his ears: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you want to be with me forever?" the man asked, leaning over to kiss him with a smile on his lips.

"Of course I want to." Su Jinzhiqiang put on a smile, suppressed his heart, closed his eyes and breathed in the man's breath, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and tightened it a little bit, "I also want to be with you forever .”

How could he not want to be with him forever?

But he couldn't, no matter where—reality, or these imaginary worlds.

They can meet repeatedly and fall in love again, but they just can't join hands for a lifetime, and separation will always come prematurely, forcing them to separate.

Su Jinzhi has never been so looking forward to hearing the voices of No. [-] and No. [-], because if they are here, he can at least know when he will leave, instead of being ignorant like now, not knowing that he can still be with Jiang Youhui how long.

Su Jinzhi has something on his mind, no matter how much he pretends, Jiang Youhui, who knows him very well, will still find some clues. He thought that Su Jinzhi was worried about the marriage ceremony and was a little nervous, so he stopped kissing him to comfort him: "Did you already know that? Is it? It'll be fine, don't worry."

"Huh? Know what?" Hearing Jiang Youhui's words, Su Jinzhi regained his sanity immediately.Did something happen without him knowing?

Jiang Youhui knew that the young man didn't know about it, but he couldn't hide it now, so he said directly: "A demon cultivator got in among the visitors from Kunlun and killed several monks. My senior brother and I are already investigating this matter. It won't delay our wedding ceremony, so don't be nervous."

Su Jinzhi wasn't worried about this at all, but Jiang Youhui gave him an excuse, so Su Jinzhi stepped on the steps and said, "Well, I believe you will find them."

Jiang Youhui hugged him again, lowered his head and kissed Su Jinzhi's forehead.

However, what Su Jinzhi didn't know was that Jiang Youhui's eyes looking at a certain place in the void gradually became dark in a place he couldn't see.

Because the fact that the devil sneaked into Kunlun this time is a bit tricky, it is not as simple as he said.

The Kunlun Sect is the largest sect in the cultivation world, and the access control is strict. No matter how bold and presumptuous the magic cultivator is, it is impossible to sneak in easily, and even blatantly kill people and seize treasures in Kunlun. Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to do this. the things they do.

But they did it anyway, and people couldn't find their traces, so Jiang Youhui and Gu Shurong needed to search for them at the same time.

Jiang Youhui is a disciple of Kunlun. Even though he is cold-hearted and indifferent, as a righteous person, he has a responsibility that he has to shoulder. In the past thousand years, Jiang Youhui has slaughtered many evil demon cultivators, so the people of the demon world treat him He hated him deeply, but Jiang Youhui's cultivation base was extremely high, so the demon cultivators had nothing to do with him except to avoid him.

But now, this sword, which had no emotion before, has a scabbard and has a weakness. Those who want to break the sword will start with the scabbard.

Jiang Youhui's cultivation base is comparable to his in the entire comprehension world, and there are very few people. Although there are demon cultivators, they monitored the people in the demon world and found nothing unusual, but even so, Jiang Youhui couldn't find the demon who sneaked into Kunlun Who is Xiu?

The magic cultivator seemed to appear out of thin air, with no trace to be found, and no trace to be found.

What Jiang Youhui said was not watertight, if Su Jinzhi was more careful, or if he wasn't restless, he would be able to hear some clues from it.

But he didn't take the matter Jiang Youhui mentioned to heart.

Whether it is long or short, the three days will pass with the snap of your fingers.

In the past three days, Jiang Youhui did not go out to ask Yuanfeng again, but stayed by Su Jinzhi's side every step of the way, watching Su Jinzhi's every move, not allowing him to leave him for a moment, Su Jinzhi likes to be so close to him, but also has a kind of feeling The illusion of being watched.

Just like Jiang Youhui was afraid that he would run away or disappear suddenly, so he guarded him so closely.

But what really made Su Jinzhi's illusion come true was the unconcealable irritability in Jiang Youhui's eyes, and his unconscious frown.Now it's Su Jinzhi's turn to comfort him: "Did Moxiu still not find it?"

Hearing his voice suddenly, Jiang Youhui was stunned for a moment, his gray eyes reflected the figure of the young man in a red wedding dress and then filled with tenderness: "No."

Jiang Youhui leaned over and hugged Su Jinzhi: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you well."

——The outside world is dangerous, but I will protect you.

No one cared more about his life than Jiang Youhui, Su Jinzhi knew it, his eyes flushed slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I know."

Seeing the redness in the corners of his eyes, Jiang Youhui didn't say anything, and gently straightened Su Jinzhi's collar, then pushed the wheelchair and took him outside.

The place where the grand ceremony was held was on the Qianqiu Terrace in Kunlun, and Jiang Youhui wanted to take him there, and under the witness of the Heavenly Dao, they would engrave the names of the two of them together.

The monks who came to participate in the grand ceremony had already been waiting near the Qianqiu Terrace. Seeing Jiang Youhui pushing a black wheelchair over, they were slightly taken aback. They recalled that this Taoist companion who didn’t ask about the Immortal Venerable was not only a mortal little white fox of inferior blood, After the legs were still crippled, they came back to their senses and put on fake smiles to congratulate.

Gu Shurong watched Su Jinzhi and Jiang Youhui come over from the main seat of the sect master, and couldn't help nodding with a satisfied smile. A suzerain beside him saw this and asked, "Gu sect master, can you really allow your junior brother to cooperate with such a fox spirit?" membership?"

"Why not?" Gu Shurong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked back.

After that person asked this question, he regretted a little. After all, this vixen was a congratulatory gift from Gu Shurong Peak. Who in the cultivation world doesn't know the grievances between the ancient sect master and Wuwen Xianzun? Do you smile crookedly in your heart?But these things are just tacit, and they can't say it on the bright side, so they laughed: "After all, that fox...is really not worthy of Buwenyou."

Of course, Gu Shurong knew what these old foxes were thinking. He secretly sneered, but the smile suddenly disappeared, and he said with a sad look: "Actually, I don't want him to join them."

Seeing Gu Shurong's expression, the suzerain was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something hidden in it, turned sideways and lowered his voice: "Then..."

"You are right, what is his identity, what is my junior brother's identity?" Gu Shurong was heartbroken, and deliberately raised his voice, "He is not worthy of him!"

When the suzerain heard the first half of Gu Shurong's sentence, he nodded and was about to agree with him, but the smile on his face froze when he heard the second half of Gu Shurong's sentence.Gu Shurong's voice was not low, and it attracted the attention of many people, including Jiang Youhui's.The suzerain noticed that Wuwen Xianzun's cold eyes fell on him, so he immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head and drank tea, pretending that he hadn't said anything.

Su Jinzhi also saw this episode, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Gu Shurong's words.

Jiang Youhui pushed him forward slowly, saw Su Jinzhi smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to him."

"En." Su Jinzhi responded, and his mood gradually relaxed.He didn't know why, since Jiang Youhui pushed him to Qianqiu Terrace, his heart had been beating rapidly, which made him nervous involuntarily.

But the grand ceremony seemed to be normal, and Jiang Youhui said that the magic cultivator who had sneaked into Kunlun didn't intend to come out to make trouble for the time being.

Su Jinzhi silently called number one and number zero in his heart, but he still didn't get any response. He took a deep breath, tried to relax himself, and took the jade plate that Jiang Youhui handed him with a smile.Jiang Youhui wanted to put his name under Su Jinzhi's jade plate, as he was married to Su Jinzhi, so Su Jinzhi wanted to carve Jiang Youhui's name under his jade plate with his own hands.

Seeing that Buwen Xianzun handed the jade plate to the fox, the crowd suddenly went into a commotion.They all stared wide-eyed at the pair of men in red in the center of the Qianqiu Terrace—when they received the wedding banquet stickers, they thought that Wuwen Xianzun was going to marry the white fox, but they didn't expect that they were going to marry him? !

Yun Jing was also among this group of people. He clenched his fists and stared at the man in the red wedding dress without blinking.

He has only seen men wearing black clothes, but today is the day when he and the white fox are married, so he changed into red as a matter of course, not as cold as before, but like a cluster of A red flame that can melt snow.

And all these changes were all caused by the cripple beside him!

Yun Jing clenched his fingers tightly, and the unwillingness in his heart was like a pool of stagnant water blocking his heart and lungs, almost drowning him.

"Sigh, don't ask if the Immortal Venerable wants to marry that fox..." A sigh sounded in Yunjing's ears, with a hint of bewilderment, "...Why?"

Yun Jing's expression became even more dazed, and he couldn't help but muttered in agreement when he heard the words: "Yeah...why?"

Seeing the glaring redness on those two people, Yun Jing suddenly had a crazy idea - he wanted to step forward and kill the boy next to the man, as if killing him would end all of this.

However, in the next moment, a sharp female voice pulled his mind back slightly: "Jiang Youhui!"

Su Jinzhi was holding the jade plate and the carving knife, his heart was beating violently, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. Hearing the sharp sound, his wrist trembled, and the carving knife was crooked and inserted straight into his index finger.

It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart, and Su Jin subconsciously let out an "ah" from the sudden tingling pain.

In the next moment, blood donations overflowed from the finger pierced by the carving knife, dripping on the jade plate, and the names of the two were marked in red, which seemed extremely ominous.

Jiang Youhui immediately grabbed his hand, blocked him and protected him, and shot the person with cold eyes.

Fairy Miaoyin met his cold gaze, her figure swayed, her expression sad: "You... really want to join him?"

The man sneered coldly, his gray eyes were full of sarcasm: "If you don't get along with him, is it possible that you want to be with you?"

"I..." Fairy Miaoyin had tears in her eyes, and she seemed to want to say something, when she saw the man turned around, those gray eyes that looked at her as cold as the deep winter, but when they looked at the boy, they were full of tears. It was full of spring water in March, and he gently held the boy's hand stabbed by the carving knife, channeled his spiritual power to heal the wound, and asked softly if the boy was okay.

Fairy Miaoyin looked at them, all the strength in her body was suddenly taken off, she staggered back a few steps, pushed away the crowd and ran away.

"I'm fine." Although Su Jinzhi smiled, his face was extremely pale. He looked down at his index finger. The wound there had healed, without leaving any scar, as if it had never appeared before.

But the stinging pain when it came was like a sharp knife, piercing Su Jinzhi's heart fiercely.

He could feel pain again.

Su Jin's Adam's apple moved down the mountain, and his eyes were a little distracted.

Why can he feel pain again?

"But your hands are very cold, and your palms are full of cold sweat." Jiang Youhui shook his hand, breaking his disguise with one word.

Su Jinzhi widened the smile on his lips, raised his head and was about to say something else, but his gaze happened to meet Yun Jing's direction. After seeing the appearance of the person standing behind Yun Jing, Su Jinzhi's pupils shrank slightly, and the whole person was shocked. I couldn't help but trembled.

Jiang Youhui realized that he was wrong, his brows were tightened immediately, and he looked in Yunjing's direction unkindly, just in time to meet Yunjing's murderous gaze.

The air around Jiang Youhui's body became cold, he opened his right hand, stepped forward and shouted: "Sword!"

As soon as his words fell, the ground of Qianqiu Terrace trembled slightly. Hundreds of cold and icy spirit swords flew out from the sword mound of Wenyuan Peak, and flew towards Qianqiu Terrace in a mighty way. , is Yunjing.

Don't ask Xianzun's citizenship today, so he didn't wear a sword, but now he summoned thousands of cold swords, just because Yunjing had a killing intent.

The moment the sword came, the people around Yunjing quickly jumped a little longer, standing far away from Yunjing, for fear that the sword of the Immortal Venerable would not have eyes, and a big hole would be opened in their heart.

Yun Jing looked at the man desolately, with a sad look on his stunning face, but he couldn't change the man's pity and soft heart. His lips squirmed, but they were tightly pressed again, without making any excuses.

Looking at him like this, Jiang Youhui frowned even tighter, and was about to close Yunjing with his hand, but felt some movement behind him.

He turned around abruptly, but the boy who was protected by him was caught in the wheelchair by a long silver whip, and with a little effort, he pulled the distance away.

"Jiang Youhui!" Sensing the change of sight, Su Jinzhi raised his hand and was about to pull the corner of the man's clothes, but it was too late.

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Su Jinzhi raised his head to meet the man who grabbed him, and raised his hand to grab the dagger that was attacking him.

The palm was cut by the blade, and Su Jinzhi was trembling with pain, but his eyes were fixed on the child standing in front of his wheelchair, and he said in a trembling voice, "Number zero..."

No. [-] held the dagger with great strength. He seemed a little surprised that he was recognized when he heard Su Jinzhi's voice. With a cute little face and a soft and innocent voice, with some surprise and joy, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the action of stabbing someone with a dagger: "Wow! Master Host, you actually recognize me!"

Su Jinzhi laughed back in anger. His reaction just now was to see No. [-] standing behind Yunjing.He had seen the appearance of No. [-] in human form in the last world, so naturally he would not recognize No. [-], but he did not expect that No. [-] would also come over.

The palm cut by the dagger was extremely painful, but he couldn't let go, because he knew that once he let go, the dagger of No. [-] would be stuck in his heart. He endured the pain, took a small breath, and asked No. [-]: "Why? Want to kill me?"

No. Zero looked into his eyes, and replied obediently and seriously: "Brother No. [-] said, you, the host, and the general goal of saving, must die."

Su Jinzhi still asked, "Why?"

Zero said: "We are saving you, Master Host."

"Save me?" Su Jinzhi looked at the bloody dagger in No. [-]'s hand. The dagger lay across the center of his palm and was deeply inserted between the bones, almost cutting his hand in half. "What kind of rescue is this?" people?"

Zero followed his gaze, frowned slightly, and seemed to realize that he was seriously injured, holding the dagger down and pressing down weakly, and said worriedly: "This is very painful, Mr. Host!" ? Let go, I'll be there soon, you won't be in too much pain."

"Let him go." Jiang Youhui no longer cared about Yunjing, and turned to look at the place where No. [-] and Su Jinzhi were facing each other.

"Okay, okay." No. [-] pouted, moved the dagger away, moved it to Su Jinzhi's neck, pressed against his jugular artery, and looked up at Jiang Youhui.

To be precise, he looked at No. [-] behind Jiang Youhui.