Abducted an NPC to practice cultivation

Song Quanzhe is no longer drunk and dreamy, no longer associates with those friends, and runs around looking for happy oranges all day long.

However, the world is so big that it is really hard to find a person who wants to hide.

Song Quanzhe searched many places, but still couldn't find Huanju.

Huanju is like a character that only exists in his memory, and is disappearing from his life bit by bit.

Waking up one day, Song Quanzhe suddenly found that he couldn't remember the wood fragrance on Huanju's body, and panicked completely.

He poured out all the things that Huanju had given him and sniffed them one by one. The more he smelled, the more frightened he became, until he smelled the only familiar woody fragrance on a small pouch, and he lost his strength and fell back on the bed.

At this moment, he finally realized that he loves Huanju.

I love it, but I don't know it.

There are too many factors between him and Huanju, and because of his habits, he subconsciously ignores his feelings for Huanju.

He only knew that he would not be separated from Huanju, but he didn't go into detail why they would not.

Two people will never be separated, except for love, what else can it be for?

He used to be ignorant of feelings, thinking that liking someone who is liked by many people, or being liked by someone who is liked by many people, is liking.

In fact, just the opposite.

Because really liking someone is possessive.

No matter how good that person is, you can only like yourself, and you can only like yourself.

Except for occasionally showing off what Huanju gave him, he doesn't often talk about Huanju with others, and he doesn't like to hear others talk about Huanju.

The most direct thing is that he will not introduce Huanju to others.

In the past, these thoughts, he just thought they were being restrained, and he didn't want to talk about them.

Only now did he suddenly realize that it was not the case.

He just... just didn't want such a good Huanju to be discovered by others, and wanted Huanju to be good only to him.

He is really stupid and stupid, why didn't he find out sooner!

Why do people always understand after losing that the most important thing is always by their side?

Song Quanzhe cried for a long time with his pouch in his arms before he got up from the bed, and then made a decision that he would regret later - he went to an unremarkable shop to buy a bottle of elixir.

He thought, Huanju had doted on him for so many years, now she hides from him, just to annoy him, to be mad at him, but she will never really abandon him.

Song Quanzhe's plan is very simple, to overcome the calamity ahead of schedule.

That afternoon, the news that he planned to cross the tribulation ahead of schedule spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

A few days after the news spread, Huanju, whom Song Quanzhe had been thinking about, still didn't appear.

"There's no reason." Song Quanzhe muttered to himself, "It's impossible for Huanju not to care about my life or death."

So he took out the jade bottle and swallowed two Xiuwei Dabu pills.

This is a forbidden drug. A monk at the peak of the Mahayana period can forcibly raise his cultivation to the peak of crossing the catastrophe by taking a bottle continuously.

Song Quanzhe was in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the shopkeeper told him that he only needed to take half a bottle, that is, six pills, to reach the peak level of crossing the catastrophe.

On the third day after he took Dabu Pill, an accident happened.

His skyrocketing cultivation could not be suppressed, and he directly crossed the peak of Transition Tribulation, attracting Immortal Thunder Tribulation.

Song Quanzhe looked at the dark clouds above his head, wanting to cry but without tears, didn't he say that he would only reach the peak of Transcending Tribulation?

He didn't really want to cross the tribulation ahead of time, he just wanted to use this to force Huanju to show up.

With his physique in the early stages of crossing the tribulation, how could he be able to withstand the tribulation of immortal thunder.

His face is ashen, it's over, he won't even see Huanju for the last time. .

Cheng Xian's thunder calamity was more violent than all the thunder calamities in the past, and he vomited blood at the first strike.

It's good that he is lying on the ground and having fun while suffering, God is helping Huanju to punish the ungrateful.

When the second thunder sounded, Song Quanzhe closed his eyes in despair: Huanju, I'm sorry, I won't see you for the last time.

However, the second Thunder Tribulation didn't hit him.

Huh?

"Hmm~"

As soon as the doubts arose, there was a muffled hum in the air.

A muffled hum from a familiar voice.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw Huanju, whom he had been thinking about day and night, floating above him, bearing the second lightning tribulation for him.

He turned pale with shock, "Huanju, get out of the way!"

If someone who is not crossing the catastrophe blocks the catastrophe, the power of the thunder catastrophe will be doubled.

Even if Huanju is the pinnacle of crossing the catastrophe, she can't bear it!

Huanju didn't speak, but took the time to glance at him, his eyes were soft, as if...

farewell?

"No, no, Huanju, you can't treat me like this!"

"Huanju, come down!"

No matter how Song Quanzhe yelled, Huanju floated firmly above him, blocking the thunder for him.

Seeing Huanju who was so unstable by the lightning strike, Song Quanzhe was so heartbroken that he quickly took a few pills and flew up to hug Huanju.

He hugged Huanju tightly, and when the other party looked over in surprise, he kissed her.

Huanju, forgive me, found out too late.

Lei Jie was merciless as always, Song Quanzhe was knocked out before he could say anything, and fell heavily on Huanju.

Huanju felt distressed, and gently put him on the ground, showing his original shape beside him.

Tens of thousands of years of lightning strikes wood, the effect of attracting lightning is unparalleled, the thunder calamity that fell from the sky completely bypassed Song Quanzhe, and struck Lei Huanju beside him.

This level of thunder tribulation, Huanju could have endured it, but he gave up his original body for a while.

He smiled wryly, originally he only wanted to do a full set of dramas, and give up a part of his original body in exchange for Song Quanzhe to see the truth clearly.

Who expected him to be hurt so badly by Song Quanzhe, and Song Quanzhe was so stupid to choose such a stupid way to lure him to appear.

The thunder calamity was over, and the way of heaven ruled that Song Quanzhe failed to cross the calamity, and the heart demon calamity was simply saved for him.

But Song Quanzhe woke up and didn't have time to be happy. He just opened his eyes and saw a scene that made his heart break.

Huanju's original body has shrunk by more than ten times, and the soul has already flown out of the original body and is dissipating.

"No! Don't!" Song Quanzhe ran over staggeringly, hugged Huanju's original body, knelt on the ground and watched Huanju's spirit disappearing in the air, crying loudly, "Huanju, I was wrong, don't leave me!"

Huanju looked at him with a smile, and caressed the baby she had loved for tens of thousands of years from the air, "Quanzhe, promise me to live a good life."

"No, I can't live without you, I'm going to die!"

Huanju was helpless, but was speechless, and could only seize the last moment to watch Song Quanzhe.

This is the person he has loved for tens of thousands of years, but unfortunately, there is no next life.

Just when Huanju's spirit was about to dissipate, Song Quanzhe remembered something, and quickly took out his own rough stone and threw it at Huanju's spirit.

The original stone lived up to expectations, and took in the last ray of Huanju's soul.

Song Quanzhe hugged the original stone tightly, inside was his lost and recovered treasure.

From that day on, Song Quanzhe started his journey of treasure hunting and saving lives.

He went to the mysterious forest where he could find out, looking for the ancestors' caves, and never missed the opening of various secret realms.

It's a pity that many good things were found, but Huanju still couldn't be saved.

When Huanju's soul was getting weaker and weaker, he stopped and spent ten years building a dream formation in his and Huanju's hometown, and put himself and Huanju into the formation.

He thought that if Huanju went away one day, he would also disappear with him in his dream.

**

After the story was told, Yun Hao had already cried for several rounds.

He held Ming Ye's hand tightly, thankful that the two got together smoothly.

Holding the handkerchief, Ming Ye couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to hug him in his arms to comfort him, but the situation was wrong, so he had to hold back.

"Brother Song, Brother Lei's signs of life are indeed recovering, but I don't know to what extent."

He still doesn't know how to use the source of vitality gifted by Wood Heart.

Song Quanzhe caressed the Thunderbolt Wood, feeling that it was more active inside, and his heart softened into water.

He shook his head at Yun Hao, "Brother Yun, don't worry about it. I am already grateful for this situation."

Yun Hao smiled back, got up and said: "Then we will come back tomorrow."

Song Quanzhe: "I have Brother Yun."

"Brother Song is too polite."

After they left, Song Quanzhe kissed Lei Jianmu.

Huanju, whether you can recover or not, I will always be with you!

In the air, Yun Hao leaned against Ming Ye's arms, listening to Ming Ye's steady heartbeat, and asked: "Ming Ye, why do you like me?"

Ming Ye didn't expect the two of them to be so close, and his baby would ask such questions.

He thought for a while and replied, "Because you are cute."

Yun Hao, who never thought he was cute, suddenly looked up at Ming Ye, "I'm cute? I'm not cute."

From childhood to adulthood, with a beautiful face and a weak body, no one dared to tease him, as if he was afraid that he would burp himself.

No, you're cute, you just didn't realize it.

Ming Ye lowered her head and kissed Yun Hao's big shining eyes, "In my heart, you are the cutest."

"What!" Yun Hao felt that he had been fooled, so he stood on tiptoe and bit Ming Ye, but he didn't dare to use force.

The strength that seemed to be kissing made Ming Ye laugh.

He picked up the person, took the mouth of the person in his arms, licked and tasted.

My baby, why are you so cute!

Cute, it may be the expression, it may be the appearance, it may be the behavior, or it may be something else.

But your loveliness lies in your heart.

You don't need to understand, I just need to understand.

After all, the two of them weren't so meng lang, they just had a show in the blue sky and white sun.

Ming Ye let go of Yun Hao in time, and pecked him several times reluctantly before putting him back in his arms.

Look, her face is flushed now, isn't she cute?

A cute person doesn't need to be cute to be cute.

On the way back to Zongmen, the two met a group of people.

"Demon Race." Ming Ye said bluntly.

Yun Hao looked at the group of people who were indistinguishable from human beings, and was puzzled, "How can you tell?"

He didn't have one more ear or eye than others, his face was not vicious, and his aura was well restrained. He didn't look like a demon at all.

"Look carefully in their eyes."

Yun Hao blinked, well, he forgot, the eyes are the windows to the soul.

The eyes of those demons are all black, and nothing unusual can be found from a distance, but if you stare at them for a while, you will find a trace of red light in the depths of those people's eyes.

Fascinating, evil and bloody red.

Just a week after the launch of the Tianheng Continent, the demons came, what does it mean?

The author has something to say: Because you are cute, I wish you a Merry Christmas and always have a childlike heart.

2019.12.25