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It took Qiu Heyang three or four days to finally understand the research of Anshui and the magic circle. Since he had been suffering for so many days, Lu Yunqi took Mu Qing to Qiusheng Pavilion.

Qiu Heyang raised his head from a pile of bottles, jars, and ancient books. His eyes were a little blue, and he beckoned them to sit down, "According to what I found out, the solution is not difficult. Anhydrous needs to use your partner's heart." Blood can be used to solve the formation, and the magic circle and anhydrous interact with each other, and the blood formation can be broken. This is the diagram of the formation, and the magic circle must be drawn by the person who provides the blood." The yellow, slightly torn paper was handed to Lu Yunqi.

Lu Yunqi took the paper, the formation on the paper was very complicated, "I will learn it." Jiazhi's formation technique is very good, he can go to Jiazhi to teach him.

Qiu Heyang turned back to the table and picked up a piece of paper that was pressed under a bottle, "I've written down the method of solving anhydrous here, see if there's anything I can't write clearly."

Lu Yunqi looked at it, and the steps were clear and detailed, "No problem. Is there any requirement for the timing of the release?"

"No, anytime."

"Okay, thank you."

"President Lu, you're being polite. I'm helping the Spirit Race, but I'm also helping ourselves."

Lu Yunqi was noncommittal, "Anyway, we owe you this favor."

Qiu Heyang smiled and didn't refuse any more.

"Finding a solution, to the outside world... We still hope that you can keep it a secret for the time being."

"clear."

After knowing the solution, the first thing Lu Yunqi did was to arrange the company's affairs, and then he went to Jiazhi to learn the formation.

Jiazhi also had some headaches when he got the blueprint of the formation. This formation was not difficult for him, but it was very complicated for a beginner like Lu Yunqi. Fortunately, Lu Yunqi was talented and could keep up with his spiritual power. After practicing for two days and one night, I was finally able to implement it successfully.

As night fell, Ming Ke, Jiazhi and others stood guard outside the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvest. There were only Mu Qing and Lu Yunqi in the hall. They could not be disturbed when drawing the formation. In fact, it didn't matter if it was Jiazhi, but Lu Yunqi was a novice in the formation after all. , in order not to disturb Lu Yunqi, they were not present.

Lu Yunqi looked at Mu Qing, "I started?"

Mu Qing gave Lu Yunqi a comforting smile, "Okay, don't worry too much, try again if you fail." Even though he said so, he was still very worried that Lu Yunqi would lose too much blood, drawing a complicated magic circle, needed Not just a little blood, but... a lot.

"It won't fail."

"Well, I believe you."

Lu Yunqi shook Mu Qing's arm, stopped looking at this person, squatted down, half kneeled on the ground, cut the ball of his index finger, stuck it on the cold stone brick, mobilized the blood and spiritual power in his body to draw carefully The magic circle, from a few simple matching circles to the filling of complex lines, makes Mu Qing feel anxious just looking at it.

After drawing the formation, Mu Qing helped Lu Yunqi stand up, already slightly dizzy.

At this time, there were several continuous explosions outside the hall, followed by Le Yi's voice, telling Mu Qing and Lu Yunqi to continue, and let them handle the outside affairs.

The two looked at each other and stood in the center of the circle.Lu Yunqi injected his spiritual power into the formation, and the blackness in his pupils disappeared and was replaced by thousands of grasses. The bright red blood turned out a golden light. Tiny drops of blood were drawn out from the heart, and then poured into Mu Qing's heart.

The golden light of the magic circle enveloped the two of them, and when the golden light dissipated, Mu Qing's eyes shone with the same light blue light as Lu Yunqi's. He hugged the person who was half leaning on him, and pressed it against Lu Yunqi's ear , lowered his brows and eyes, "I'm back, I made you worry, go to sleep for a while, you'll be fine when you wake up, good boy."

With the loss of a lot of blood and the output of spiritual power, Lu Yunqi couldn't hold it anymore. Hearing Mu Qing's words, he closed his half-closed eyes, locked a thousand grass colors in his eyelids, and fell asleep.

Mu Qing carried him to the bed, changed his clothes, and settled him down. After confirming that he just needed to rest and recuperate, he gave Lu Yunqi some spiritual power, then kissed him lightly on the forehead, "I'll be back soon."

Mu Qing knew that something happened in the cell.

Vaguely, Lu Yunqi could feel Mu Qing's departure, but he was very relieved because he knew that this person would come back, just like the sun would light up after dark, the flowers would bloom when they withered, and the sun would rise again after sunset, naturally, He knew he would come back, come back to him.

It was already midnight when Mu Qing came back after finishing the matter.

He sat on the edge of the bed, instead of lying directly on the bed. For thousands of years, he was very used to this posture. In countless dark nights, he sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the eyebrows and eyes of this person—through different face to see the same soul.

He knew that the next day, before the man woke up, he was going to leave. At first, he couldn't stand that he couldn't see him, and ignored him as if he was a transparent person.Later, he was content to stay in the same space with this person, even if it was just one space, he didn't dare to ask for more.

Zangdong Pavilion, especially Bolou, and Langhuan Pavilion of the Lingzu, Mu Qing spends a lot of time here, he rarely sleeps, afraid of being lost, and also afraid of time passing too fast.He didn't know how long it would take for him to find a solution, but he never doubted that he could find it. This was his greatest hope in life.

In addition to being with the book collection, Mu Qing has enough time to travel all over the country. He has seen every mountain peak countless times, and even the clouds and mist on the top of the peak are already familiar with their changes.No matter how beautiful the scenery is in his eyes, he walks through every lonely or lively mountain, trees and grass plants, spring growth, summer growth, autumn harvest, winter storage, gurgling streams, dry or full, everything The alternate evolution of life is repeated again and again in reincarnation, and life is still flourishing.

In countless space realms, this space is just a speck of dust, and they live in the speck of dust, so small that it seems that there is only one breath, and the turbulent flow of the space may cease to exist.But Mu Qing didn't care.Life fell into his eyes, but it was still the same as before. He guarded the little memory in the depths of time, even though it was small, it was already all of him.What happens in this world has nothing to do with him. In his heart, there is only a place for a soul to live.

If he still has a little pity for this world instead of hatred, it is only because the person he loves exists here.

The ebb and flow of the tide, the flourishing and few trees, the stars staring at the human world from far away, cold and distant, Mu Qing looks up at the galaxy, he knows the stars are cold, and he doesn't care about the joys and sorrows of life and death.The sun rises and the moon sets, just spending another day alone. There are still many such days, and there is no end in sight. He also wonders whether it is possible to realize his long-cherished wish.

He has seen too many lives and deaths.A new life is born, young and soft, life seems to have been established, and there seems to be infinite hope and possibility.When they grow up, they may be followed by thousands of people and stand at the top because of their talents and opportunities, or they may be stepped into the dust, humble like ants, and live in peace.Mu Qing has seen too much, all the things you can't ask for, love and desire, power struggles, constant wars and short-term peace, in his eyes, they have finally become a glass of white water that is tasteless.

He disregards life, but respects life.

In the fragments kept in the Langhuan Pavilion, Mu Qing knew the destination of the king of the Lingzu. He had no love, no hatred, and no desires. He waited for a long time for his successor to be born, and then returned to nothingness.But Mu Qing is different. While giving him a second life, his mother also cruelly stripped him from the rules of time. He no longer has the right to die.

The spirit race lives according to the aura of heaven and earth, and eternal life means eternal loneliness.

However, he is lucky, because the world has given him sustenance across all time.When he met Mu Huanzhi, he was like a wandering lonely boat returning to the ferry. Even if he lost something, he knew that one day he would get it again. , he will keep it in his heart and never let it go away.

Every year, on Mu Huanzhi's birthday, he would make a sky lantern, use vermilion paper, and write various sentences, whether short or long, with only one meaning.He copied every painting by Mu Huanzhi, every book written by Wu Zhixu, he studied Go to pass the long years, he learned Guqin, and he could sit with the piano for more than a month.

It's not like Mu Qing can't get tired. Whenever he was tired, he would always go back to the underground palace, sit next to the golden nanmu coffin, and count the days he spent together.The memory did not gradually become forgotten and blurred with the rush of time, but became clearer and clearer every time. Every time he thought about it, it was more difficult for him to accept the present, but he couldn't restrain himself from thinking about it, like an unsolvable vicious circle.Of course, he is also afraid that one day he will forget something when he wakes up suddenly. He re-engraves the memories of the past into the straw chrysanthemum, and finally he can rest assured for a while in the sea of ​​flowers.

He knew that he was still alive, and he knew that he would not forget, so he felt a little relieved.

Thousands of years are long, but also fleeting, indifferent and kind.

Waiting finally has a satisfactory result.Mu Qing found a way. He waited for the red shark pearl to mature, and the twin unicorns also survived the catastrophe, providing him with the most intimate symbiotic connection in the soul. He copied this connection and introduced the most primitive and pure spiritual power in the forbidden area. , mixed with his own blood and let Lu Yunqi drink it.

He is indeed selfish.He never thought about whether Lu Yunqi would be willing to accept a long life, or whether Lu Yunqi would not fall in love with him at all. He was clearly aware of these, but he couldn't accept a negative answer.He was indeed plundering.

Fortunately, Lu Yunqi did not disappoint him.

All the waiting finally paid off.

As the night grew thicker, Mu Qing watched Lu Yunqi's expression, gentle and desperate, turned on the bed, brought the sleeping man into his arms, and let out a soft sigh.

With the whole world in his arms, what else is there to worry about.

Mu Qing kissed the tip of Lu Yunqi's nose. What he should be thinking about is how to get the due return, or reward, for the so many bitter gourds he ate during this time tomorrow.