Waste wood knows everything

Looking at Siran's rippling heart, Yun Mo was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head dumbly.

It really is Siran's character.

Looking at the current situation, it must have been out of control again, and he directly wrote what was in his heart on the cover.

When Siran was in human form, Yun Mo vaguely sensed that his inner activities might not be simple. During this time, he got along with him in the form of a book for a while, only then did he realize that it is really so colorful, really... so cute.

Yun Mo's palm was pressed against the cover, which was always warm. He rubbed it lightly, moved one hand to the back to hold the whole book, stretched out the fingertips of the other hand, and rubbed it with the slightly cold fingertips. Tapped lightly on the cover.

This pulled Siran back from the fantasies full of joy in his head. He didn't know that the cover had completely exposed himself, so he thought he was just meditating for a while.

It's just that time passed extremely quickly during the meditation process, and the surrounding scene changed in a flash of divine effort. Judging from the extremely rough architectural style, it is estimated that it is still in the demon domain.

Siran asked, "Where is this?"

"The gate of the city is closed and it will not open until tomorrow morning. I found a place to rest temporarily for the night." Yun Mo explained that this temporary residence is a courtyard consisting of two or three huts. It's fairly complete, but the furniture is very plain, as if it was made by hand-cutting boards.

After Yun Mo said this, he walked slowly around the house, checked the basic safety, the Yaozu are not used to being restrained, and it is not good for him to do something too unusual, so he went back to the door , and locked the very simple door lock tightly.

Looking at Yun Mo's trembling fox ears and big tail as he walks, as well as the glimpse of beauty that he occasionally sees from the demon lines at the corners of his eyes at certain special angles, he suddenly has a tendency to develop towards the temperature of fried eggs .

This is really strange, he thought.

Obviously, he had been right with Yun Mo's face for so long before, why recently, he always felt a little lack of concentration.

Sin, sin, it's not spring, how can I think about random things every day.

Si Ran quietly floated beside Yun Mo, and respectfully read a few mathematical formulas in his heart, finally calming himself down.

As a result, Yun Mo suddenly turned around, he missed the brakes, almost bumped into his face, and quickly drifted back half a meter.

Siran was calming his little heart when he heard Yun Mo whisper: "Would you like to try?"

what?

What, what to try?

Si Ran almost fell into his own brainstorm again, but Yun Mo said in time: "Try the transformation method Lianzhu said...or wait until you leave the demon realm? I don't know if the breath after your transformation will be suppressed." The Yaozu sensed—”

"try!"

A large character popped up on the cover of Siran in an instant, and he felt that his attitude was too excited, and the exclamation mark was shortened by him slowly, "Try."

Then another line was marked below: "I can take form in the demon domain. After all, I am not a human being, and the demon race is only more sensitive to human breath."

Yun Mo nodded: "Okay, then now?"

Seran said reservedly: "Yes."

The two words and a punctuation mark looked very calm, but they couldn't hide his growing temperature.

Therefore, when Yun Mo's lips gently pressed against the cover, what he felt was almost a scorching temperature. This warm feeling, which was much higher than human body temperature, gave him a feeling that he was kissing. The delusion of the human form——

Maybe not an illusion.

After this cautious kiss fell, Siran felt tiny electric currents sprang up in every part of his body, the temperature of the cover rapidly rose and then quickly stabilized at the level of a fried egg, while the inside Every golden page in his book trembled slightly, exuding an almost shattered golden light.

Soon, the subtle trembling and shuddering sensation suddenly condensed and exploded, all perception disappeared in an instant, and then the sound of rapid breathing came from the ear, and the slight friction of the cloth was felt on the skin, The widened eyes saw Yun Mo's half-closed eyes and slightly curved eyelashes.

It is still effective to ask others for advice. Doesn’t this make you a human being?

This idea just came to Siran's mind, and before he had time to celebrate his success in getting out of the book, he was shocked in place by the warm breath close at hand and the soft feeling of another person on his lips.

This is... this is two people's lips touching...

He...and Yun Mo—

Siran took a short breath, maintaining such a posture with his head slightly raised and his eyes wide open.

His whole body was so stiff that he almost didn't dare to move at all. In his mind, countless elves were holding fireworks and setting them off, almost setting himself on fire.

This kiss was too accurate, from the moment it landed on the cover to when he transformed from a book into a human being, he hardly adjusted his movements, so he confessed Si Ran's first kiss that had been kept for more than 20 years with exceptional precision.

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few short breaths, the eyelashes of Yun Mo who was close at hand trembled, and he slowly raised his eyes, his pure black pupils met Siran.

At this moment, all the voices in the ear quickly disappeared, and the familiar eyes in front of him were gradually shrouded in a large fog.

Siran only felt that he was floating in the mid-air at a certain moment, and a small corner was blown away by the wind in the depths of the churning and misty memory. Unfolding, in the gorgeous flowers again——

"Sometimes, I feel very strange." The boy's long hair was blown by the wind, and the black book floated on the side of his face, and he occasionally leaned over to rub it lightly, "I heard those people... many ancient immortals said that .”

The man sitting next to him asked, "What did you say?"

"They all said that I won't last long like this, and I will soon return to my original state." The young man looked very calm, "Heaven does not allow me to be born with self-consciousness, because whether it is this world or other worlds, Both believe that there are some beings that should always be just and ruthless... such as knowledge."

"They feel that knowledge should not have self-inclination, should not express self-will, and should always remain neutral, because as long as there is consciousness, it means that there will be refutation... Humans are partial."

The man asked again: "What do you think is strange?"

The boy turned his head, his golden eyes were very beautiful: "Because you said again, you said that I lack some affection, if I lack affection, doesn't that mean... can I be fair and ruthless?"

The man stretched out his big hand, patted the boy's fluffy hair gently, and said slowly: "Consciousness and emotion are not a kind of existence. Although you have a complete consciousness now, in some aspects, you are still missing the most crucial thing." A clue."

The boy was not satisfied with the answer: "Which one is it?"

The man smiled: "You will know later."

The white mist rolled up in front of my eyes again, and countless scenery quickly passed by, as if I had crossed the gap of time and space at this moment, Si Ran seemed to fall into the mist and flutter a little butterfly with wings, I don't know how long it took before I flew out of this place Block area, saw the next clear scene——

This is a place full of space turbulence, the sky and the ground are integrated, and huge black cracks are everywhere. The largest one, like an abyss, radiates strange and deep black mist all the time.

And yet, there are people in this place, a lot of people.

Many people jumped into this huge abyss without hesitation, and many people were floating high above, their eyes filled with coldness and contempt.

"This may be the only way," the young man squatted beside the huge abyss, looking at the bottomless black ground, without any fear in his eyes, "Are you coming too? You can stay , they all said they had found a way."

"Those are nothing but self-deception," the man shook his head, "All of this has been irreversible since the beginning, either accept it and then dissipate with the passage of time, or try to fight for a chance in the cultivation world.... "

The boy nodded lightly: "Yes, in my knowledge, there has always been only one way to do this."

He paused, and as if he was deepening his memory, he muttered: "Take advantage of the loopholes of the Dao of Heaven, fill up the missing feelings after devoting ourselves to other small worlds, and gain the consciousness recognized by the world-is that right? No, It’s not called exploiting loopholes, it should be called rational use of rules.”

The man gently pressed the boy's shoulder: "Are you afraid?"

"I don't feel much, maybe something is really missing, just a little worried," the young man said honestly, "In my records, anyone who tries to use this method to complement their relationship will experience a period of suffering. It is said that this is The best way to arouse emotions, then—”

The boy pursed his lips: "Then what should I do if I can't come back?"

"Dahei is waiting for you in the realm of comprehension. It will fix part of your soul and guide you back." The man comforted the young man earnestly, "If you can't hold on, or because of other reasons, you lose your way back— —”

The man leaned down, hugged the young man into his arms, and placed a light kiss on the forehead: "No matter what happens, it's fine, I will bring you back."

Such a light kiss seems to have crossed the distance between time and space, overlapping with Si Ran's hazy dream in modern times that pulled him out of the quagmire of despair and grief.

He suddenly came back to his senses, the surrounding scenes dissipated in an instant, and the heavy fog surged up again, pushing him out of those long memories, and the sound of breathing sounded in his ears again, he grabbed the cloud Momo's skirt, fingertips with a slight friction.

Siran didn't know when he buried his whole head on Yun Mo's chest, he raised his head, met Yun Mo's eyes again, touched the same shock and nostalgia in those eyes as himself, and the words that were about to blurt out were captured He stopped abruptly.

Yun Mo also remembered.

But in the past, the hazy but infinitely powerful dream that he experienced, it was Yun Mo who fulfilled his promise, no matter what happened, he would bring him back.

Needless to say, they already understood with just one look at this moment.

At this moment, the joy and slight astringency that had been brewing in his heart for a long time rushed to his heart violently, his heartbeat became very clear for a while, and the tips of his ears almost felt hot.

Siran's fingers gripping Yun Mo's clothes were tightly squeezed and loosened, and finally he unconsciously pressed the patterns on the clothes with his fingertips.

Yun Mo was not calm either, the accidental touch just now was like sparks falling on the haystack, instantly ignited a raging fire, and his throat was unbearably dry.

But at this time, Siran slightly nodded his feet, with shyness and anticipation in his eyes: "Would you like to kiss me again?"

There was a bang in his mind and it exploded. Yun Mo held Si Ran's shoulders, his eyes seemed to be on fire. "It was interrupted abruptly.

The simple wooden door was slammed by someone from outside, with some familiar screams of "Open the door!" Got up, and even made a sonorous rhythm.

The two people who were almost on the verge of death froze, and Siran was the first to recover from the state of confusion in his head, and took three steps back. After realizing that he was naked, he screamed in a low voice: "I... I, my clothes clothing!"

Yun Mo took a deep and slow breath, almost explaining the self-cultivation of sword practice in recent years to today.

From the storage bag, he took out the clothes that Siran left behind when he changed the book, and had been cleaned up and down three or four times by the clean dust technique, stuffed them in, turned and walked to the door.

The quality of this wooden door is also good, even after being smashed so roughly, it can still block the front of the house firmly.

Yun Mo's eyes gradually turned cold. At this moment, Siran finally put on his clothes in a hurry, hung up his storage bags, and ran to the door. After thinking for a while, he took another step to the side and put the He shrank behind Yun Mo.

As soon as the door opened, Li Jiu was greeted by Li Jiu, who was almost lighting up the feathers on her head with anger. Behind her was a dozen strong men with gray and black feathers, who looked like they were looking for trouble.

"Okay, let me find you!" Li Jiu's eyes widened, obviously very angry, "You are going too far! If you can't do it, you, you, you—you actually took me Throw it in that kind of place!? If it weren’t for the innkeeper’s demon dog passing by there, how long are you going to let me lie there? Ah!?”

Why did the banshee wake up so early?

Siran took a closer look at the medicine powder that stunned Li Jiu before he asked for it from the treasure book, and suddenly realized, he muttered: "Then the innkeeper's demon dog is a cleansing dog? It is said that the urine of this demon dog has the effect of detoxification, no wonder , I said that the place is so remote, how could the dog pass by, I dare to solve the physical problem in the past—”

Although his voice was low, everyone present could hear him clearly. Li Jiu's entire face quickly turned from white to red and then green, and he shouted from embarrassment, "Who!? Who's there! Come out!"

Si Ran estimated the fighting strength of Li Jiu and the people behind her, and found that adding one piece could not defeat Yun Mo, so she walked out.

When Li Jiu saw a figure, he immediately cursed: "Okay! There are still accomplices! If it weren't for you, would I have ended up in this situation!? You—"

She opened her mouth, and the moment her eyes touched Siran, she could hardly move away, and her voice became quieter: "You..."

Li Jiu blinked hard, coughed twice, even straightened his feathers, and said with a sweet smile, "You look so pretty...what's your name?"

Siran: "..."

Yun Mo: "..."

Ah.

Yun Mo calmly pressed the hilt of the black sword, and suddenly seeing the situation, he had a premonition that a murder would happen in the next second, and quickly pressed Yun Mo's hand, trying to kill the tragedy in its cradle.

Li Jiu didn't know that he almost walked through the gate of hell, his fingers were intertwined and he twisted and twisted, and said with a smile: "The first time I saw you, I thought you really fit my aesthetics, wow! The shape of the nose and eyes is perfect! How about it, are you interested in talking with me—"

Siran quickly interrupted: "Didn't you strike up a conversation with Yun...Ran before?"

At this time, Li Jiu looked at Yun Mo's expression with naked disgust, and even rolled his eyes: "Hey, I just think his type is very rare, and it's more difficult. My favorite is yours. ~"

Si Ran suppressed a smile, looked at Yun Mo with crooked eyes, and then asked Li Jiu: "What type is he? What type?"

"It's under the category of coldness," Li Jiu said, pointing his fingers, "I've had someone who was cold and abstinent, and I've also had someone who was cold from the top to the outside. Like him, he looks cold and indifferent, but he feels hot inside. , I always feel that it must be very fierce on the bed, so I thought about trying it."

She pursed her lips again, and cast a wink at Siran: "But my favorite is your delicate and cute one."

Surprised by her words, Siran coughed violently, not knowing why he reacted so strongly to those words.

Li Jiu looked at his reddened eyes with a smile, and sighed with satisfaction in his heart, his eyes moved down slowly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the overlapping hands of these two people.

Li Jiu: "..."

Not only that, but the overlapping hands were still shaking each other in front of her eyes, it was unknown who started it first, and finally intertwined their fingers very intimately.

At that moment, it was as if the sky was falling apart. Li Jiu shook his fingers and pointed at the two people in disbelief, his voice was full of despair: "You two are actually a couple!?"

Si Ran just finished coughing, and was almost sent back by Li Jiu's words. He felt a little helpless, looked at Li Jiu's miserable expression, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

The Yunmo next to him still had a bit of icy air, but it was showing a warming trend to the naked eye.

Li Jiu covered his face, and it took him a long time to recover from the news. He waved his hands with a haggard look, and said wearily, "Forget it, you go, I never get involved in other people's feelings."

She sniffed heavily, and said sadly, "Let's go."

After all, he covered his face and began to cry.

Si Ran felt as if he was watching a solo cross talk, he turned his head and exchanged a look with Yun Mo, Yun Mo tightened his fingers and pulled him away without looking sideways.

After the two figures disappeared completely, Li Jiu's crying stopped suddenly, she put down her hands, and half of her face showed a cold and gloomy feeling in the shadow.

She turned around and didn't know where her eyes fell. After a long while, she paused and said: "These two people..."

Li Jiu's lips trembled, and he closed his eyes sadly: "These two people are indeed crooked. I cried so much that I didn't say a word. What the hell is going on here? Good-looking men are different. Digested internally, how do I—”

"Ahem, miss," one of the strong men she brought came over, "don't cry, miss, the weather is fine today, are you going to go to the arrogant and violent cat clan, or to the elegant and dignified one?" Where is the Crane Clan? Or the gorgeous and proud Sparrow Clan that was newly harvested last month?"

Li Jiu's sad expression disappeared instantly, and he thought for a while: "Forget it, let's find the ignorant and cute rabbit family for a change."

After saying that, the group of people left here in a mighty manner.

After leaving the temporary courtyard, Yun Mo and Siran moved to another place to temporarily stay for one night. When the city gate opened on the second day, they left an hour earlier, wanting to drop by and thank Lian bamboo.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the side of the small courtyard, he saw that the entire courtyard was hung with white cloth, the faint sound of mourning came, the courtyard door was wide open, and many young servants knelt in the courtyard and cried.

The Baotou boy who received them before was dragging a sack of things out of the yard with red eyes.

Seeing Yun Mo and Siran next to him, the boy was taken aback for a moment, sniffed, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you here to visit Master Lian Zhu?"

Siran asked, "Did something happen?"

"Lord Lianzhu has passed away," the servant whispered, "This place will be demolished soon, you..."

He raised his head, and the exquisite young man in front of him gave him a very comfortable feeling, so he said a few more words: "You should leave, after the adults leave, there will be monsters coming to clean up this area soon, and it will be inevitable at that time. Some confusion."

Si Ran was in a daze, completely unaware that such a thing would happen.

Spirits and monsters are a unique existence. Lian Zhu has lived in this demon realm for so long, so there will be no sudden accidents. I saw him yesterday, so why did he die today?

He subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"

The servant hesitated for a moment, but for Si Ran's sake, he still whispered: "The news came last night that Lord Lianzhu's master has fallen. My lord sat quietly for a night, and this morning he lost his spiritual wisdom and transformed himself As a prototype, it was thrown into the fire and burned."

After finishing speaking, the boy sighed softly, bypassed Siran, and left slowly.

Yun Mo took Siran out of the inner city, and walked side by side on the loess-filled road in the outer city. Siran was silent all the way, disturbed by this sudden news.

Although he and Lian Zhu could not even be called acquaintances, as Lian Zhu said, they are considered to be of the same family. Lian Zhu said he didn't understand feelings before, but now because of the fall of his master, he lost his mind and followed him away——

Does he really have no feelings at all?

Siran sighed softly, thinking about something absent-mindedly.

He and Yun Mo went out of the outer city holding hands, and Yun Mo was about to fly away with his sword, but suddenly a large piece of snow-white notes fell in midair.

These notes are about a finger long, and they are scattered like snow. If you observe carefully, you can find that these notes did not appear out of thin air, but came from a transparent space channel in midair.

This passage gave Siran a very familiar feeling, he was about to pick up a note to read the content on it, but was stopped by Yun Mo.

Yun Mo disperses his spiritual power, and freezes all the notes in the air in place.

Si Ran casually found a few pictures and looked at them. There were some meaningless words such as "Help", "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" After the message for help, he became aware and asked Baoshu, "What's going on here?"

Baoshu said honestly: [Your category is too big, can you simplify it? 】

As soon as Siran becomes a human, he has to pay the fee. He changed the question: "Who sent this to me?"

[Little Yuanzhu,] Baoshu said, [It sent these notes over yesterday, using its unique positioning method, but the Yaoyu is special, and the notes can't get in, so you guys have come out today. Yaoyu, just saw it. 】

Suddenly, he was taken aback: "Little Yuanzhu? Isn't it nibbling snacks in the Fairyland?"

Baoshu sighed: [This question is complicated, I will take it myself first, well, I am in danger anyway, and I am currently being hunted down, but it’s weird, the information about hunting down people requires spiritual power It's too high, I can't find it for a while, unless you play in person. 】

It is impossible to play in person, Siran has no memory of using his own power at all, even becoming a human feels like a piece of shit luck, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked again: "Forget it, Where is Little Yuanzhu now?"

Baoshu gave an address, and said: 【The location keeps changing, after all, you are on the run, I will navigate when you arrive at the scene. 】

Siran turned his head and briefly explained the matter.

The current location of Little Yuanzhu is not far from the Demon Realm, Yun Mo nodded, picked up Siran and got up with the sword, quickly moving towards the distance.

Qisen in the Eastern Region is the largest spirit beast forest in the Eastern Region.

The sound of panting and running footsteps is very clear in the empty and quiet forest. This is the extinct area of ​​the Eastern Region Qisen. Due to the existence of a poisonous spring not far away, except for a few special trees within a radius of ten kilometers, almost There is no trace of other living beings.

Qian Yan clutched his chest and ran fast in the undergrowth of the trees. This was an experience he hadn't experienced in many years for a high-ranking monk. The experience of running wild.

His long gray hair has now returned to its pure black color, and his whole body is still as calm as ever, not too flustered by the pace of escape, but it seems that something has changed him, making his whole body feel calm. It's a little bit more alive.

Little Yuanzhu floated beside Qian Yan, anxiously said: "Master, be careful!"

Qian Yan immediately threw himself to the side, avoiding a strange black beam of light, but he also rolled on the ground several times, his head was covered with dust, and he looked very miserable.

"Unexpectedly, the second day of recovering memory was so exciting," Qian Yan sighed, "It's such a space blockade, and I can't find anyone even if I try to find them. The tricks of these people are really weird. Where did they come from? ?”

In the midair of the extinct area, two men wearing black masks stood in the air, their exposed eyes were stern, and one of them said: "In another hour, if you still can't solve him, just use the magic fire to burn the forest!"

"It's as if it's a good deal, these two people's cultivation bases are only out of the body, but they just picked the period when my strength was vacant after I recovered my memory." Qian Yan clicked his tongue lightly, full of doubts, "Could it be that the ancient immortal's faction still didn't do it in the end? Willing? What are you thinking about?"

Little Yuanzhu felt as if she was about to cry: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L I have already called for help! He has been to the main hall of Listening Immortal Realm before, so I can contact him, Master, don't be afraid!"

Qian Yanmu showed helplessness: "It's okay, I'm not afraid, it's a life I picked up anyway, I'm just worried about you—"

Little Yuanzhu said: "I'm fine!"

At this moment, Qian Yan's last formation to hide his figure also lost its effect, and the two in midair caught his figure in the open forest in an instant.

One of them flew down, holding a long knife in his hand, aiming at Qian Yan's waist and abdomen to split him in two!

Qian Yan's cultivation at this time can only be regarded as Qi training, and he can barely activate some talismans and engraved formations. He quickly threw out a few defensive talismans, and took advantage of the gap to hold the small ball in his hand , rolling directly without any image, trying to avoid the range of the long knife attack, but was locked by the attack of another person in midair——

The strange black beam of light pierced straight between his brows, Qian Yan gasped for breath, and subconsciously clenched the small ball in his hand.

bass!

Accompanied by a long cry, the ink sword hanging in the air swung the long knife away, and at the same time Yunmo's golden aura shattered the black beam of light neatly.

The ink sword whirled back, Yun Mo held it, surging spiritual power poured out, with almost dazzling sword energy, hit the attacker's heart, and knocked him out.

In the next second, he flew into mid-air, and solved the second person with almost the same simple move.

The two people fell silent on the spot, but the strange thing is that after their death, their bodies, like the previous green-haired monk, released wisps of devilish energy, ignited a strange black fire, and turned into ashes.

Little Yuanzhu squeezed out from between Qianyan's fingers, and leaned close to Qianyan's face: "Master, how do you feel?"

Qian Yan exhaled slowly, and only then did he have the time to take out a few pills and put them in his mouth, comforting him: "It's okay."

He patted the dirt off his body, shaved his hair again, and wiped his face with the corner of his clothes, thinking about using a better spirit to face the "magic" and "wonderful idea" that Little Yuanzhu said. A monk who is "super powerful" and "snacks are super delicious".

In the end, the moment he saw Yun Mo and Siran, he was stunned for a moment, felt it carefully, and said in shock: "What a coincidence, Sha Ran Shu? Mo Yunxian?"

Yun Mo and Siran both had a meal.

Siran subconsciously asked: "Mo Yunxian?"

The word Moyun is still understandable, after all, it is Yun Mo's dao name, but what is this fairy character?This person looked like Qian Yan, so why would he shout like that?

Yun Mo also frowned and said, "Sharan book?"

Looking at Qian Yan's expression, it was obvious that this title was addressed to Siran, but this "book" - was it just a code name, or did he really know that Siran was a book?

Unexpectedly, Qianyan's expression was more puzzled than theirs. He glanced at Siran, then at Yunmo, and asked in puzzlement, "You haven't recovered your memory yet?"

Yun Mo and Siran replied with a "what are you talking about" expression.

Qian Yan was even more shocked now, he said in disbelief: "Isn't it? You two haven't had sex yet?"

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