The cub with the fairy ran away

Dianqingting is a Tingzhu in the heart of the Xunjiang River, a hundred miles away from Yunmu City. It is filled with green grass and covered with light mist. The water of the Xunjiang River is flowing endlessly. and go.

The wind was blowing slowly, gentle and warm, Jiang Suilan had no expression on his face, stepped across the water, and stepped into Qingting.

Yin Huaimeng didn't follow, not to mention that he is a mortal body, he cultivates demons, and entering this place with such a strong aura is more unbearable than ordinary immortal cultivators, and because of this, A Xuan did not follow Jiang Suilan Order Qingting.

Dianqingting is not a big place, and it only took less than a quarter of an hour to walk back and forth and grope through the fog from beginning to end.Jiang Suilan found a place to sit cross-legged, breathing a little short of breath.He doesn't have a good time here either.

After calming down and adjusting his state, Jiang Suilan began to softly recite the Shendao Xinjue taught by Lan Xiangzi.

Generally speaking, spiritual energy and demonic energy travel in different ways in the meridians, which fundamentally constitutes the difference between cultivating demons and cultivating immortals.When Xianxiu and Moxiu are not so opposed, it is difficult to switch between Xianxiu and Moxiu, let alone a person cultivating both Immortal and Demon at the same time.

When cultivating in Minshan, I feel that it is no different from cultivating outside except that the magic energy is absorbed into the body very quickly.But in Dianqingting, the speed of spiritual energy entering the body was not so fast under the action of Xinjue, but it brought great pain to Jiang Suilan. This pain was caused by the collision of spiritual energy and demonic energy in the meridians. He had to grit his teeth and not relax his mind for a moment, not only to absorb enough aura for him to be promoted to the realm of transformation, but also to alienate the relationship between aura and devil energy in the meridian dantian.

Jiang Suilan began to sweat on his forehead. If anyone could see him, he would be able to see white steaming all over his body, and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it was only a short time, but Jiang Suilan's spirit was about to slacken, and when he was reciting the heart purely instinctively, the curling sound of the piano was sent through the mist from outside.

Rosin, bright moon, good wind, spring rain, double swallows, Hoshino...

In an instant, Jiang Suilan's thoughts flew to Little Silver Peak.

He was very confused. Sometimes he thought of the sweet time with Master, and sometimes his mind was full of Tun Tianpeng, and the expressionless Master's overwhelming piano sound was overwhelming... What did he play at that time? What about a song?It seems to be "Star Field", which is warm in the tranquility, like the stars in the night, the mountains are silent, and the summer wind blows...

In Yunmu City, the moment Yin Huaimeng held Jiang Suilan's hand, Jiang Suilan felt that he was worthless, and he felt great comfort at that moment, as if only the master was always by his side.He knew that this comfort, this "always by my side" was an illusion, and he began to feel depressed about his vulnerability.

……

Jiang Suilan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the brilliant stars in the sky.

The mist on Dian Qing Ting seemed to have dissipated, and he sat up in a daze, without any memory of how he fell asleep.

Standing up, the sight is clear.

The Xunjiang River is rolling, the stars and the moon are bright, there is no one on the riverside, and the surroundings are very quiet.Jiang Suilan was at a loss for a moment.He walked out of Dian Qing Ting, halfway there, and realized something was wrong, Dian Qing Ting lost the fog and the almost suffocating aura.After a pause, Jiang Suilan immediately realized that his meridians and dantian were empty.He tried to step into the Xun River, but he didn't have the strength to support his foot. He couldn't walk on the ground in the river. The foot he stepped out sank into the river, and the water crawled up his trousers, making it wet.

Jiang Suilan retracted his feet, stood on Dianqingting, and looked around.

The mountains in the distance seem to be harboring countless ghosts and monsters in the dark night. The extremely quiet environment makes him faintly have auditory hallucinations, insects, birds, rivers... rivers!The river was flowing, but there was no sound at all?

Jiang Suilan walked to the river again, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of water, opened his fingers, the water leaked out from between his fingers, and fell back into the river without making a sound.

This is not the real world.

Jiang Suilan thought to himself, this is some kind of illusion, he should still be in that fog-shrouded Dianqingting.

However, even though he knew it was an illusion, he couldn't find a way to break it for a while.

Relying on his memory, Jiang Suilan sat back on his original spot, meditating cross-legged, and continued to chant the Shinto determination.He pays attention to every movement in his body, but here it is - there is no movement.There is no spiritual energy, no magic energy, no piano sound, no Yin Huaimeng, and no Ah Xuan.He was alone in the silence.

Time passed by breath by breath.

Nothing has changed.

According to the rumors, whether it is a fairy land or a demon land, in addition to the extremely strong aura, it also raises monsters.The ones in the fairy land are called guardian beasts, but the devil land does not have such a saying, only monsters and monsters, but there is not much difference in what they do, they are nothing more than preventing people from entering this place.

Jiang Suilan opened his eyes, looked around, and thought, maybe something guarding Qingting created this illusion and trapped him.

He stared intently at the air, trying to find a crack in the illusion.

Outside Qingting, Yin Huaimeng's hand playing the piano stopped.Axuan was sitting next to an old tree by the Xunjiang River, the dragon chant was blowing up gusts of wind, and Yunpiancake and his tail were having fun.The river flowed faster and the mist at Qingting became thicker. Jiang Suilan could still see his faint figure when he first entered, but now he could only see a vast expanse of whiteness.

Yin Huaimeng held his breath and slowly touched it with his consciousness.As soon as he poked Qing Ting in, he felt a burning pain, but even so, he pushed in inch by inch until he reached a certain place, where he could no longer move forward half an inch, and the burning sensation almost followed Yin Huaimeng suddenly backed out when his spiritual consciousness burned to his Consciousness Sea Lingtai.

During that brief exploration, he did not see Jiang Suilan.

Yin Huaimeng picked up the piano and walked towards Dianqingting.

Ah Xuan's voice was deep, and he said behind him: "There is something inside."

Yin Huaimeng stopped in the water, turned around and looked at the black dragon. "What's there?" he asked.

Ah Xuan's dragon pupils stood up, his eyes narrowed, and for a moment, he only said, "I can't see clearly."

Yin Huaimeng nodded silently, and only walked forward. Ah Xuan said again: "You can't enter. This is someone else's territory. You are a demon cultivator. Once you enter it, the obliteration mechanism will be activated."

"Sui Lan is inside," Yin Huaimeng said with lowered eyes, "Sui Lan is also a demon cultivator, will he do the same?"

"It's not the same," Ah Xuan hesitated for a moment, "I don't know how to say it, anyway, you'd better not go in."

Yin Huaimeng said, "I can't let something happen to Suilan."

Ah Xuan's tone was firm: "Nothing will happen to Xiaobai."

Yin Huaimeng turned to look at him, and said coldly: "Maybe your Xiaobai will be fine, but I dare not bet Suilan's life on your 'I don't know what to say'."

Ah Xuan wrapped the tree tightly in silence, and could only watch Yin Huaimeng step into the mist of Qingting.

There is only one step difference between the inside and outside of Dianqingting, but it gives Yin Huaimeng a completely different feeling.The first feeling was that he couldn't breathe, as if there was a weight of tens of thousands of weights on him, the air was sticky, and every step was very difficult.Then, the eyes, ears, nose, mouth... lost their function one after another.

Yin Huaimeng stopped abruptly, and frantically circulated the devil energy in his body in the darkness, but with the circulation, there was even more intense pain and pressure.

Relying on the memory of watching Jiang Suilan come in, he walked over to Jiang Suilan's position.He couldn't judge whether he was on the right track, and every step he took was already very difficult.

I don't know how long this confrontation lasted. Yin Huaimeng suddenly felt that the strings of the qin in his hand were broken.

The qin is already his natal qin, and the strings can be easily restored by his devilish energy—if it is outside.But now, breaking the strings is breaking his most powerful weapon.Yin Huaimeng gritted her teeth and continued walking, finally, she met someone at her feet.

"Sui Lan?" He groped and squatted down, smelling a bad smell of blood at the tip of his nose.

As he smelled the scent, his five senses gradually returned to normal, but the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment.

Jiang Suilan fell to the ground, his body was covered in blood, and large swathes of blood spread, as if to stain the whole area red.

His Sui Lan was pale and thin, and there was a small child in his stomach.The blood was still flowing, and Yin Huaimeng's mind was blank. When his fingertips touched the blood, he felt hot. He tremblingly touched Jiang Suilan's neck and nose, but there was no movement at all.died?How could it be, just now he saw him walking into Qingting step by step, his Sui Lan, the soft, innocent Sui Lan who always kept the youthful spirit on Xiaoyinfeng, has become the silent and sad Sui Lan now. , Sui Lan, who is burdened with a heavy fate... It is his fault that caused all these consequences, and he has not started to make up for it, he has not made Sui Lan believe in him again, smile at him, hug him, kiss him, Pure bliss like the days on Little Silver Peak...how could you die?How can you die?

The devilish energy around Yin Huaimeng almost materialized into a black flower in full bloom. He trembled, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. His face was full of tears, and his pupils were strangely black, with blood oozing faintly.Accompanied by such a flamboyant demonic energy, it is even more strongly suppressed by the spiritual energy from Dian Qingting.After a while, he called Jiang Suilan's name again, and the devilish energy spread from his fingertips, forming distinct strings on the xylophone. He plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano echoed around.

reverberate!

Yin Huaimeng suddenly came back to his senses, Dianqingting was surrounded by open space, there was a river, and beyond the river was flat land, only mountains were far away, how could there be an echo?

The light in front of him was getting dimmer, and the blood-soaked grass was soft and wet, as if it was wriggling.

Yin Huaimeng took a sword casually and stabbed down with it.

The sky and the earth shook, and the scenery collapsed.The smell of blood became stronger, but Jiang Suilan was no longer in sight.

Is it a hallucination?

Must be an illusion!

Yin Huaimeng stood up, the snow-white robe moved automatically without wind, hunting, and the devilish energy spread to the very ordinary sword, and he stabbed again, frantically, one sword, two swords, three swords... until the scene in front of him It fell apart completely, revealing its true face.

He's in the mouth of a giant clam!

Under his feet are squirming clam meat, which has been stabbed by the sword and is full of wounds, blood is flowing out, and the clam shell is about to close, as if to eat him, so his eyes are getting darker and darker.

Yin Huaimeng supported the clam shell with her sword, and staggered out of the clam, looking at the green tinges in the fog, which were gray, still showing a bad premonition.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, his mind was tense, and that illusion, the most terrifying scene still remained in his mind...

His snow-white clothes were already sticky and damp, stained with the blood of the mussels, and also stained with the mucus from the mussels.He no longer looked so clean and elegant, but rather embarrassed, but Yin Huaimeng didn't care about anything, he just wanted to make sure that Jiang Suilan was fine now.

Go to the location in my impression, this time there is no bloody corpse, only a huge clam, which has been completely closed, quietly in the fog, listening carefully, can hear the slow and subtle devouring and digesting the sound of.

There was a bang in Yin Huaimeng's head. Under the huge external pressure and inner pain, his seven orifices began to overflow with blood, and his meridians and dantian had been overloaded since he entered Qingting, and many places began to tear.Yin Huaimeng didn't care about it at all, but threw himself on the clam, the devil's energy stretched in along the tightly closed clam shell, he cracked it hard with both hands, the nails of all five fingers cracked, and the phalanges snapped apart one by one, until the clam shell was closed. Under this kind of strength, a slit opened unwillingly, and then the arc of this opening became wider and wider...

When it reached a certain level, Yin Huaimeng used the harp to support the clam shell. He walked into the clam and saw a person lying on the clam meat...he couldn't recognize it. The "person" was covered with mucus from the clam body , the clothes were torn, the flesh and blood were eroded, and the bones of the dead were clearly visible in some places.Jiang Suilan curled up, tightly protecting her stomach, as if she wanted to protect the child in the end.

Yin Huaimeng's pupils really started to bleed now, blood and tears stayed together, the first meridians began to break, and then there was an irreversible and absolute decline. He stroked Jiang Suilan's hair, just gently Touched, but they all fell off Jiang Suilan's head. Yin Huaimeng stared blankly, and suddenly picked up the mutilated and terrifying corpse like crazy. He kissed Jiang Suilan's almost rotten face, put away the piano, Watching the clam shell slowly close, she seemed to be crying and laughing, and murmured: "Suilan, I will die with you. I will live with you, and I will choose you."

Jiang Suilan fell asleep and woke up.

As far as I could see, there was still a ghostland of silence, and that ridiculous idea—waking up after sleeping and entering the illusion, whether I could go out after waking up after sleeping again—was in vain.It's not particularly disappointing, and I still know that the possibility is unlikely.

He didn't know exactly how long he had slept, but it was still a dense night in this illusion, with bright stars, Jiang Suilan lay down, and with a slight drooping of his eyes, he could see his swollen belly.At first he still felt weird, but after a long time, he got used to it, and he began to feel infinite tenderness.Jiang Suilan put his hands on his stomach, thinking absentmindedly, if he died here, the most sorry thing would be the baby.He hasn't even come up with a name for the baby yet.

He hopes that his child will have a smooth life, be safe and happy, and be a good person in everything he meets, just like his father Jiang Wei hopes for him.

Jiang Suilan narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering that Lan Xiangzi said that as he expected, Bai Yi's fate would end on him, he would become Wujing smoothly, and the child would grow up as an ordinary child.

Therefore, I will not die here.

Jiang Suilan took a deep breath, and Qingting walked back and forth at this not too big spot for countless times.Every inch of the ground has been touched, but there is still nothing to gain.

"As I expected." Lan Xiangzi said at that time.

Jiang Suilan thought a little discouraged, what if his predictions were wrong?For such a big event, everything can be calculated and calculated accurately, right?What if it was just to comfort him?

He walked to the water's edge and saw his reflection reflected in the water.

Jiang Suilan flicked the water with his hand, and when he flicked, there was a sudden pause.

He can't feel his own cultivation now, and he can't step over the water, and the water has become an obstacle that traps him in Dianqingting.It is very quiet here, there is no wind, and the stars do not flicker, only the river is flowing tirelessly, quietly but continuously.

In this flow, in the reflection, the stars are twinkling, the shadows of the trees by the river are shaking, and there are also birds flying across the sky.

Jiang Suilan looked at it for a while, and when he saw the bird passing by, he raised his head.Where he was, there were no birds in the air.

"Baby," Jiang Suilan murmured, "I seem to have found my way out."

He stood up, lifted his feet, and stepped on the water.

Falling down, the river flowed wildly, icy cold, suffocating, the clothes had absorbed enough water, rippling in the water, every time I swiped my hands and feet felt heavy.Head and feet upside down, eyes open, but can't tell where is the sky and where is the earth, as if there are stars and moons at both ends, spinning in the water, dizzy, Jiang Suilan closes his eyes, relaxes his limbs, breathes out little by little, almost choking When I was in the water, I could suddenly feel the magic energy and spiritual energy in my body again.He kicked his feet vigorously, put his hands on the edge of the green tree, panted, turned around, and saw the old tree with its teeth and claws, Ah Xuan was entangled on it, looking at him without blinking.

Jiang Suilan smiled at him.

Ah Xuan's voice sounded in his mind: "Yin Huaimeng went to Qingting, I told him not to go, but he didn't listen."

Jiang Suilan was dumbfounded.

He looked at the ten fingers hidden in the mist, and said to Ah Xuan through sound transmission, "I'll go in and find him."

Climbed Qingting from the water.

The familiar fog is faint, and you can see the shadows of flowers and plants swaying in the green garden.

Different from the first time I went to Qing Ting, this time Jiang Suilan saw the big and small mussels on the ground, which reminded him of those monsters on Minshan. Minshan is also foggy, which is much grayer than here. A monster with a distorted human shape, like a lifeless statue when it is quiet, but it moves extremely fast, it can tear people's flesh, and it makes strange noises.

Except for the mussel, he didn't find Yin Huaimeng, only found a sword, which was stabbed in the ground, and beside it was a small mussel, which spit out some white sand in front of it, and its shell was open, as if injured, full of blood.

Grass will leave shallow footprints after being stepped on.

After seeing the sword, Jiang Suilan noticed it. He found Yin Huaimeng's footprints, and walked all the way, stopping in front of a huge clam.

The clam is tightly closed, and in front of it is a large handful of white sand.

Jiang Suilan knocked on its shell, the sound was muffled, and the clam obviously wouldn't respond to him.

Out of a premonition, Jiang Suilan felt that Yin Huaimeng was probably in this clam, and he had to pry it open to see.

Stretching out his hand, with a thought, Shou Yuxiao appeared in his hand.This sword had always been a bright silvery white in the past, but at this moment, in his hand, it suddenly shone with a faint snow-blue color.Jiang Suilan didn't care, the tip of the sword touched the place where the clam shell closed, and he stabbed in with a little force. He didn't dare to stab too deep for fear of hurting Yin Huaimeng.

After stabbing it in, stroke it to both sides. Although it can move, the clam is unmoved.

Jiang Suilan thought for a while, and turned the sword from horizontal to vertical, intending to cut open half of the clam shell.Then just opened his head, it seems that because of the pain, the clam shell opened.

Jiang Suilan put away the sword and watched the clam shell open, revealing the white, almost round "pearl" inside.Shou Yuxiao pointed at the mussel, and Jiang Suilan tentatively said, "Send it out."

The clam meat wriggled and slowly spit out the "pearl".

The pearl was about the size of a person, not completely woven, moist white and faintly transparent, Jiang Suilan saw Yin Huaimeng frozen in it, holding the qin, bleeding from the seven orifices.He couldn't tell what his mood was when he saw this moment, but his body preceded his thoughts, and the thin jade silk cut open the "pearl" like dirt.

The point closest to Yin Huaimeng was picked up by Jiang Suilan by himself, bit by bit.

Yin Huaimeng fell out of the "pearl", and Jiang Suilan stiffly reached out to check his breath.The breathing is very shallow, like a gossamer, but fortunately there is still a trace.Soon after, Yin Huaimeng coughed and spat out big mouthfuls of blood. Jiang Suilan looked solemn and stretched out his hand to look, only to find that the condition in Yin Huaimeng's body was very bad. I don't know how many meridians were broken, and the speed of the dantian was like a storm. , There was also a violent storm in his body, on the verge of losing control.

At this time, Yin Huaimeng woke up.

As soon as he saw Jiang Suilan, he grabbed Jiang Suilan's hand hastily, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Suilan!"

Yin Huaimeng pulled Jiang Suilan into his arms—he was injured so badly, but he was still so strong. He stroked Jiang Suilan's cheek, his body, and his swollen belly. Yin Huaimeng smiled and cried: "You are alive, you are alive!" ,Very good."

Feeling Yin Huaimeng's hand on his lower abdomen, Jiang Suilan felt as if the baby had kicked him.The movement made his eyes widen, and he shuddered uncontrollably.

"What's the matter, Suilan? Are you uncomfortable?" Yin Huaimeng stood up unsteadily, holding Jiang Suilan, "Don't stay here, this place is weird, let's go out and talk..."

After staggering two steps, Yin Huaimeng turned around and looked at him, holding his hand even tighter, he said hoarsely: "Sui Lan, isn't this another illusion? Are you really Sui Lan? Is it Sui Lan? "

Jiang Suilan froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

Yin Huaimeng looked at him for a long time, and after a while, he led him to continue walking outside Dianqingting.

Walking outside Dianqingting, beside the Xunjiang River, Yin Huaimeng collapsed suddenly as if he couldn't hold on.There was still white silk on his body that hadn't been cleaned up, and it was getting tighter and tighter on his body, and blood was bleeding from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the description could no longer be described as embarrassment.

Jiang Suilan hurriedly helped him pull those white silks off, and his own demonic energy penetrated into Yin Huaimeng's dantian, and forcibly used external force to stabilize the out-of-control dantian.However, Jiang Suilan was only in the Ming Realm, and the out-of-control dantian power in the Transformation Realm would only stir in the demonic energy in his body, causing him to lose control together.

"Sui Lan!" Ah Xuan shouted, "Get out, I'll come."

Jiang Suilan's face turned pale, and he watched helplessly as his devilish energy was sucked in - "I can't get out." He whispered.

Long changed into a man, rushed over and pulled Jiang Suilan's hand away.The moment they parted, Jiang Suilan vomited a mouthful of blood due to strong backlash, while Yin Huaimeng vomited more blood, and convulsed on the ground, like a dying fish.Ah Xuan's weird hands pressed Yin Huaimeng's shoulders, his scarlet eyes focused on the veins in Yin Huaimeng's body, the devilish energy in his body continuously entered Yin Huaimeng's body, his face under the dragon scale pattern gradually turned pale, but soon Almost stabilized.

Jiang Suilan sat down and adjusted his breath. Fortunately, Ah Xuan moved quickly. The impact on him was not irreversible. After adjusting his breath for a quarter of an hour, he recovered.

Opening his eyes, he saw the blood and tears streaming down Yin Huaimeng's pale face, looking terrifying and pitiful.

At dawn, Ah Xuan withdrew his hand, and Yin Huaimeng lay quietly, breathing weakly, but the devil energy in his body was finally stabilized.

The sun rises, the sun is strong, the Xunjiang River is sparkling, and there is a grand light everywhere, only a little green, covered with fog, faint and misty.

Jiang Suilan stood up and said, "I want to go in again. I just absorbed a little bit of spiritual energy, and I was torn apart and swallowed by the violent demonic energy just now. If this continues, when will I be able to cultivate the divine way?"

He seemed to be talking to Ah Xuan, and also seemed to be talking to himself to convince himself.

A Xuan said to Jiang Suilan: "I see what's inside, it's a mirage. It opens its shell and spits out sand to create an illusion, which will lure people into its body."

Jiang Suilan thought for a while: "I walked all the way, and they didn't spit sand at me."

Ah Xuan said: "This is a killer move, it's for demon cultivators."

"I'm also a demon cultivator." Jiang Suilan said in surprise.

Ah Xuan said in a deep voice, "It's different."

Jiang Suilan nodded: "Yes."

He went on to say: "In this case, I will go in and practice again."

Ah Xuan hesitated for a moment, but did not object.

Mirage did not deal with Jiang Suilan.

But when Jiang Suilan came up from the bottom of the water for the fifth time, he still couldn't hold back, kicked Qing Ting hard, and returned to the river bank.

Yin Huaimeng has not woken up yet.

Jiang Suilan recalled that as soon as he entered Qingting, he meditated, made up his mind, and lost his mind, and then woke up in the quiet Qingting, jumped into the water, floated up, refused to admit defeat, continued to meditate, made up his mind, tried not to lose his mind, and lost his mind for a while. , in a place of silence again...

So repeatedly.

Dian Qingting may not deal with him as a demon cultivator, but he does not want him to practice hard.

Jiang Suilan sighed in frustration: "Why?"

Ah Xuan looked at him, and said slowly: "How about you say hello to the owner of Qingting?"

"Owner?"