Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

"Zhong Ling?" Chu Xia was stunned, and a kind of panic spread out of her heart uncontrollably.

The conjecture in his heart made him tremble all over, he suppressed it forcefully, and took a step forward: "Who are you?"

The man accepted Zhong Ling and raised his eyes to look at him.Those were a pair of golden eyes, which were different from Wen Yuanliang's. He was more warm orange, and when he smiled, it seemed to be full of sunshine.

"My name is He Qianjun." He said, smiling slightly: "I am the master of this world."

Chu Xia frowned. Although she couldn't understand what the other party was saying, it didn't prevent him from being hostile: "Where are they, Master?"

He Qianjun thought for a while: "The four of them are all my consciousness, and they have been taken back by me."

Before he finished speaking, he took a step back to avoid the attack, with a bit of distress in his smile: "What I said is true, how can you believe it?"

"How could such absurd things happen." Chu Xia stared at him firmly: "Don't you mean to say that Master and Shen Fan were one person at the beginning."

"That's it." He Qianjun nodded, seeing Chu Xia's suspicious face, smiled helplessly: "How can you believe it?"

"It's impossible to believe it." Chu Xia frowned: "You ask Zhong Ling to come out and explain to me."

His hands that are not holding the sword are still shaking, and he regrets that he didn't go in to take a look after the tribulation of a few people just now.

"Okay." He Qianjun nodded, turned his palm up, and offered a small golden bell.

"Zhong Ling?" Chu Xia's eyes widened in surprise, "Is this the real body of the system?"

"What system are you talking about? It's just a tool spirit." He Qianjun shook his head and laughed: "So he told you that he is a system?"

"Qi Ling?" Chu Xia narrowed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Zhong Ling, come out."

A figure dangled on the small clock. It looked like a young boy, the size of a palm, with a white face full of flattery: "Chu Xia, I didn't mean to lie to you."

"Don't call me host anymore?" Chu Xia said coldly, his eyes were sharp and his jaw was tense.

"There is a reason for that. Once I tell the truth, Heaven will find out, and we will all die then." Zhong Ling waved his hands and explained anxiously: "That's why I can only use this method to make you do these things, Chu Xia. "

"At the beginning they had a good impression of you, and it was only because after reaching a certain level of cultivation, they could feel my aura. I am an artifact spirit that belongs exclusively to the master, and I have a natural sense of intimacy." Zhong Ling said in one breath: "I hope they can Falling in love with you is also because when only four people have the same strong desire at the same time, they can become one faster."

Does Convergence Lead to Synthesis?Thinking of the inexplicable simultaneous growth of the four of them some time ago, Chu Xia pursed her lips, believing it a little.

However, the expression on his face was still indifferent, and he just nodded upon hearing this.

"Do you believe it?" Zhong Ling asked carefully.

"En." Chu Xia put away the sword and inserted it back into the scabbard.

"Do you have memories of the four of them?" Chu Xia asked, the corners of his mouth were tightly clenched, as if he wanted to hear an answer, but also seemed to be resisting.

"Naturally." He Qianjun nodded. He was about to say something when Chu Xia interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Then there should be memories of before the consciousness was dispersed." Chu Xia expressed her understanding, clenched her hands in her wide sleeves, and turned to leave.

His mind was buzzing, and he couldn't even summon up his spiritual energy, let alone pay attention to other details of this conversation.

He Qianjun grabbed him tightly: "Where are you going?"

"Back to... Yucheng." A daze flashed in Chu Xia's eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by him.

"Let's go together." He Qianjun said, he reached out to touch Chu Xia's head, but was avoided, and smiled wryly: "I know you can't accept it yet, but it should be better if we get along for a while."

"There's no need to get along." Chu Xia lowered her eyes: "Since your goal has been achieved, there is no need to see you again in the future."

His answer was probably too decisive, and obvious astonishment appeared on He Qianjun's face.The man grabbed his arm and said in a low tone, "What do you mean?"

Chu Xia glanced at him in confusion, and asked, "What?"

"What do you mean by what you said?" He Qianjun was a little anxious, and he couldn't help tightening his hands: "Why don't we see each other again?"

"Your purpose is to ask me to help you integrate the four consciousnesses. Now that you have succeeded, why do you want to meet again?" Chu Xia said, judging from his expression, he was indeed serious.

"But," He Qianjun looked at him, his golden eyes full of friendship: "I adore you."

Chu Xia was really startled, but the next moment he said nonchalantly, "That's because you are now affected by memory."

"That's not the case." He Qianjun shook his head: "They are me, they love you, and I naturally love you too. Don't forget, I finally recovered because of my love for you."

"It doesn't make sense." Chu Xia turned her head and refused to admit it.

"It makes sense." He Qianjun held him in his arms, "I have all their memories and feelings."

"Let go." Chu Xia frowned, and pushed him away: "Sorry, I can't accept it for now."

"Then what kind of image do I have in your heart?" He Qianjun showed a slightly complicated expression.

"Another person who has the memory of the four of them." Chu Xia replied without hesitation, and he let out a breath.

In fact, until now he still couldn't believe that Mo Yan was the same person as the other three. After they merged, Chu Xia suddenly had the feeling that he was the only one left in this world.

There was a big emptiness in his heart suddenly, he was already trying his best to keep his breathing steady so as not to let the pain show.

"You can treat me as Mo Yan." He Qianjun said so, but he did not conjure up the image of Mo Yan.

If he had to say it, he still hoped that it was him in Chu Xia's eyes, even though he was essentially alone with Mo Yan.

He was probably the first in the world to be jealous of his own consciousness, He Qianjun smiled helplessly in his heart.

However, Chu Xia shook her head: "You are different, I can feel it."

He didn't look at He Qianjun, but said: "Give me a while, I need to take it easy."

"Yes." He Qianjun nodded, and he said gently, "Sleep well, and I will tell you the truth about this world tomorrow."

"The truth of the world?" Chu Xia felt that she couldn't fall asleep.

Recalling what He Qianjun said before, he is the master of this world, and even further back, it was the desperate voice of the angel in the ruins: this world is fake.

The thoughts that came to his mind made his hands and feet feel cold, and the sequelae of excessive use of spiritual power appeared at this moment. He almost couldn't support his body and fell from the sky.

He Qianjun quickly hugged him, and after finding that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, he blamed himself a little: "I'll carry you away, overdrawing your spiritual power is not good for your health."

"Wait a minute." Chu Xia pressed his shoulder, "Have you seen my spirit ship?"

"Over there." He Qianjun said, and he carried Chu Xia over there.

The spirit ship is almost broken, the upper shell is scorched black, and the inner structure has even been exposed.It floats on the sea, and the sea water penetrates through the gaps, making it sink continuously.

Chu Xia felt a little distressed, he got out of He Qianjun's arms and got into the spirit boat.Half of it was filled with seawater, and it was even struck by lightning. After searching carefully for a while, he finally found what he wanted in the corner and picked it up.

The edge of the little white cat's fur was scorched black, and it was wet in the sea. Even the blue eyes were covered by the long hair, and it lost its cuteness.

But among all the dolls, Chu Xia took it away, lovingly dried the moisture from it, and held it in her arms.

"I can give you another one." He Qianjun said, he stretched out his arms to hug Chu Xia who had finally exhausted his last trace of spiritual power and caused him to lose strength.

"I like this." Chu Xia touched the doll in his arms. After being struck by lightning, the feeling was not as soft as before, but when he hugged him, he suddenly felt that he hadn't lost everything.

He Qianjun was silent for a moment, then tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Then shall we leave now?"

After getting approval, he vacated and left in the right direction.

The catastrophe happening here should be noticed by other people, and if he doesn't leave, he may be entangled. Although he is not afraid of these people's entanglement, Chu Xia may need to rest now.

He carried Chu Xia directly into Yucheng, and the people of Yucheng he saw halfway ate another big melon.

Is this another suitor?It seems that the possibility of success is still very high, judging from its aura, it is estimated that it is also in the stage of immortality.

Chu Xia was hugged all the way, but still the princess hugged her.In fact, it was just a normal hug at first, but when he fell asleep, He Qianjun secretly changed into a princess hug, putting his hand on the crook of Chu Xia's leg, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Master, how is Heaven?" Zhong Ling appeared next to him, and asked by his ear.

"I got some injuries, so I guess it's nothing serious." He Qianjun's eyes flashed coldly, and when he looked at Chu Xia, his expression softened a little: "It's okay, we can't be accommodated here, there must be another place to accommodate us. "

"The outside world has been destroyed, so why should the Dao of Heaven still pursue us?" Zhong Ling sat on his shoulder, puffed up and said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't know." He Qianjun said casually, he put Chu Xia on the bed, and carefully tucked in the quilt.

In fact, Tiandao chased and killed him, probably because he was the strongest among the remaining people, so strong that he could even fight against Tiandao. If Tiandao wants to destroy this world, he needs to kill him first.

He Qianjun was forced to helpless before, he had no idea about whether the world would be destroyed or not, the worst would be to shatter the void and leave, but Tian Dao pursued him closely, so he simply dispersed his consciousness and devoted himself to one of his spiritual weapons.

Some people who didn't want to join the world were once accepted here, but I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, it would have developed into such a grand occasion.It's just because of his contract that the people here can't surpass his cultivation, and they can't perceive the way of heaven more.

As for Zhong Ling, he once told the other party that if Tian Dao found out the clues, he would find a way to tell him the truth.

There are so many ways, he didn't expect Zhong Ling to choose this one, and he really fell in love with her.

Gently placed a kiss on the forehead of the sleeping young man, with a gentle light in his eyes.