Mr. Jiang is not driving today

The soul-splitting spear back then split most of Qingguan's divine power, and these powers were all inherited by Yu Miao.However, Yu Miao is still a mortal body, even with the guidance of "Hongmeng Shenpu", it is difficult to exert all his divine power.

But Qingguan retained a small part of his divine power, as well as his body and memory.

Finally, this memory of 300 years ago came to an end.

The golden light gushing out of Jiang Xun's palm returned to his body.Jiang Xun opened his eyes and looked at the plum blossom petals frozen in the air in the courtyard.

The time in the Fanghe Pavilion was stopped. After reading this memory, they probably spent dozens of days and nights, but outside the Fanghe Pavilion, maybe only a moment passed.

A dead leaf floating down from a branch may not have been able to fall to the ground.

Before he had time to sigh a few words, time flies and fate is impermanent, Jiang Xun's two people who had caught him turned their hands and squeezed his wrists almost at the same time, dragging him to their respective directions.

Qingguan's eyes were full of misery and pain, his lips had been bitten unknowingly, and dark red blood flowed down the corners of his lips: "Anu, I don't know. Back then... I didn't know you ..."

After Qingguan was sealed, he couldn't see or hear anything.Therefore, when he opened his eyes and was surrounded by demons, cultivators and stars, he couldn't even believe that he had slept for 300 years.

... He had no idea what happened to Anu after he lost consciousness.

Jiang Xun turned his face towards Qingguan, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and took a step towards where he was.

Yu Miao didn't expect that Jiang Xun would take the initiative to walk towards Qingguan, and his subordinates suddenly exerted force and grabbed his wrist tightly, frightened and angry: "Jiang Xun!"

Jiang Xun turned his face back and glanced at Yu Miao, the comfort and tenderness in his eyes could not be clearer.

At a glance, Yu Miao guessed eighty-nine points about Jiang Xun's intentions, but he refused to let go.

He admitted that he was very scared, and he didn't want to take any chance of losing Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun buried his head in a smile, took another step towards Qingguan, stretched out his hand, and took Qingguan, who was trembling with excitement, into his arms.

Qingguan was much taller than him, and Jiang Xun even had to stand on tiptoe to place his head on his shoulders.

Feeling the momentary stiffness of Yu Miao behind him, Jiang Xun took a deep breath, leaned into Qingguan's ear, and said, "Qingguan, your Anu died 300 years ago."

Qingguan's body froze suddenly, and he wanted to raise his head to look at Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun reached out and grabbed the back of his head hard, pressing his face on his shoulder.

... He must not look at Qingguan's face and say such cruel words.

Jiang Xun could fully imagine what kind of blow his next words would have on Qingguan. If Qingguan showed a painful expression in front of Yujiu, it would be a terrible injury to his dignity as a god. .

Soon, Qingguan gave up struggling because he couldn't bear to hurt Jiang Xun.

He murmured: "...No, no. I found you, I finally found you. You are the reincarnation of Anu, you are him... I was wrong, I shouldn't force you to do what you don't want to do matters. Let's go back to Xiyan Mountain, back to God's Domain, I will accompany you wherever you want..."

Jiang Xun squeezed Qingguan's head, and softly but firmly denied him: "I am not him."

Jiang Xun, who had just walked out of the space, might not be able to tell the difference between himself and the cicada slave.But Jiang Xun, who revisited the memory of the slave of the cicada, has a very clear answer to this question.

Qingguan grasped Jiang Xun tightly with both hands, and resisted desperately: "Are you still angry... Anu, I miss you... for 300 years, I have been chasing you in my dreams for 300 years, and you still refuse to look back I take a look..."

Jiang Xun was dumb.

He forced himself to stabilize his emotions before continuing: "Qingguan, I have his memory. But I am not him."

Qingguan was like a stubborn child, growling: "Enough! Enough! You remembered me, isn't it enough?"

Jiang Xun sighed, rubbing his fingers lightly on his thick black hair, feeling the violent throbbing of his temples, and comforting the painful and restless soul inside: "Qingguan, look clearly. This body is not his. This body is not his. The face is not his. And... there is someone else in this memory."

After deliberating for a while, Jiang Xun was able to spit out the more cruel words one by one: "... I was reincarnated as Jiang Xun, reincarnated 130 times, not for you, but for my ninth brother."

Hearing this, Yu Miao was stunned for a moment, and immediately, a rich and colorful look of joy bloomed between his eyebrows and eyes.

Qingguan couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, and struggled frantically: "He and I are clearly one person! Me and him, and him..."

Jiang Xun quietly hugged Qingguan tightly, and even though he tossed and shouted like crazy on him, Jiang Xun remained silent and only pressed his head, preventing Yu Miao from seeing his embarrassment at the moment.

Waiting for the person in his arms to gradually lose his strength, Jiang Xun continued to slowly say: "... different. Qingguan, you are two people. Although they are very similar, they are different after all. I love you, Anu, for 300 years The former died in Xiyan Mountain. Now standing in front of you is just a stranger who has his memory."

This time, Qingguan was completely silent.

He buried his face on Jiang Xun's shoulder without sadness or joy, like a sculpture, without even twitching his body.

...Only Jiang Xun himself can clearly feel the scorching heat from his shoulders.

Only Jiang Xun, who has the memory of being a cicada slave, knows that only cruel words can pull Qingguan out of the dream that lasted for 300 years.

... The real cicada slave, when he desperately pushed Qingguan into the Xiyan Mountains, when he tore his own soul, he no longer existed.

Sometimes, Jiang Xun will also think of some beautiful "if"s:

If the one who was reincarnated in the first place was the soul that carried all the memories of the Cicada Slave...

If Jiang Xun could snatch the soul from Ying Yisheng's hand before falling in love with Yu Miao...

If Ying Yisheng hadn't exchanged identities with Ying Yige back then, if he hadn't been sent to the Qin family by accident, if he hadn't left Hongfeng Village at all, if Qingguan hadn't been angered by the tricks of the fairy world, if Anu Be more calm and sober...

Unfortunately, there is nothing if.

Anu, who is devoted to officialdom, is already dead.

Qingguan has had a dream for 300 years, and it's time to wake up.

Cry, cry enough, recognize it, and you won't be attached anymore.

I don't know how long it took, Qingguan's arms dangling weakly on both sides of his body barely lifted up, slowly pushed Jiang Xun away, and he took a step back.

When he raised his eyes again, Qingguan's eyes were as clear as water.

He looked at Jiang Xun deeply for a long time, as if he was going to be burned in his eyes.After a long time, Qingguan opened his mouth and said softly: "You really look like Anu."

...yes, it's like that, but it's not him.

He has carried more memories of thousands of years than Anu, and has carried the love of 130 years that has nothing to do with him.

Immediately, Qingguan looked at Yu Miao, turned his gaze coldly, and said, "I have something to talk to you alone."

Jiang Xun turned his head away and asked Yu Miao for his opinion.Naturally, Yu Miao would not have any grudges, let go of Jiang Xun's hand, and said softly: "Wait for me outside Fanghe Pavilion. I will come out in a while."

Jiang Xun smiled brightly, and walked outside the courtyard of Fanghe Pavilion. When passing by Qingguan, he suddenly grabbed his arm tightly.

Qingguan looked at Jiang Xun with almost greedy eyes, trying to find even a little trace of nostalgia or reluctance on that strange face.

However, after ten seconds, he let go of his hand.

...really not him.

He let go of his hand: "Sorry."

Jiang Xun took a step back politely, as if greeting a friend he had just met: "It's okay."

After saying that, he stepped out of Fanghe Pavilion, sat down on the sapphire steps in front of the pavilion, and looked up at a tree not far away.

A leaf detached from the branch, fluttering and whirling in mid-air, but refused to fall to the ground.

And in Fanghe Pavilion, where time is still, two people who were originally from the same body stood facing each other, waiting for the other to speak.

After a while, Qingguan broke the silence with a half-smile: "I have five words to tell you, and I will leave after I finish."

Yu Miao said calmly: "...There are four more sentences."

The other party obviously calculated Yu Miao's answer correctly.He smiled, and said succinctly: "Promise me, revenge for Anu, the fairy world and the devil, don't let go of any of them."

"You don't need to say it."

"Yes...be nice to him. He deserves it."

"You don't need to say that."

Speaking of this, Qingguan paused for a moment before saying: "...you have to get used to my phantom ability slowly."

Yu Miao had already expected Qingguan's choice in his heart, so he was not surprised.

——If Jiang Xun is not resurrected, he will inevitably make the same choice as Qingguan: in order to avenge Jiang Xun, he will willingly destroy his own consciousness and existence, and return his divine power to Qingguan.

He and Qingguan are indeed very similar in that they tend to go crazy.

Qingguan walked forward slowly, shortening the distance with Yu Miao little by little, then opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

Soon, Qingguan's body gradually became sandy and transparent, and gradually dissolved in Yu Miao's arms.

——Qingguan personally erased his memory, erased his body, integrated his remaining power into Yu Miao's body, and melted his divine body into sand, reshaping and complementing Yu Miao's original ordinary body, so that His mortal body, which was originally unable to bear the negative influence, has become an existence that can adapt to a complete soul.

——It is impossible for one body to accommodate two souls, therefore, one must actively give way.

——Yu Miao gave up the position of 130 I for Qingguan, and let Qingguan destroy the world of 130 once.

——And this time, it was finally his turn to be an official.

Just when Qingguan was about to die completely, Yu Miao suddenly heard a joking and mocking voice in his ears: "The last sentence. Treat Anu well, stick out your tongue a little while kissing, he likes it very much." .”

Yu Miao: "..."

Jiang Xun, who was guarding outside the Fanghe Pavilion, would naturally not eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

He could vaguely guess what Qingguan and Yu Miao were talking about inside.

If it is really as he thought, it will take at least several days and nights for the fusion of the gods and bodies, but the time of Fanghe Pavilion is stopped.Even if 30 years have passed inside, in the circulation time of the outside world, it is just a snap of the fingers.

Jiang Xun stared at the leaf that had been flying in the sky since he came out. It was tossed by the wind, but after a few rounds, it began to decline. As the wind died down, it fell wearily on the ground. land.

Almost at the same moment when the leaves touched the ground, the sky was full of golden light, and the auspicious clouds were flying and flowing, which was exactly the same as the scene when Jiang Xun's divine body was first formed.

And the door of Fanghe Pavilion was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Jiang Xun turned around and looked, only to see Yu Miao gasping for breath and holding on to the door frame. His clothes were torn and naked, the muscles all over his body were shining with dazzling gold rings, and even his eyelashes were dyed light gold.

He stretched out a hand to Jiang Xun who was sitting in a daze on the steps, and Jiang Xun's familiar calmness was in his eyes: "Jiang Xun, get up, come to me."

Jiang Xun's tense mind suddenly relaxed, he jumped up without hesitation and threw himself on Yu Miao's body, kissed his side face heavily, but his eyes drifted unconsciously to the courtyard.

...Qingguan, who was still there just now, has disappeared.

Jiang Xun was in a daze for a while, when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jiang Xun took off his loose robe and quickly put it on Yu Miao's body.

Fuck, if the disciples of the Yu family saw their Patriarch walking the birds in broad daylight, would the Patriarch Yu Jiu still have the face to lead them?

He had just wrapped up Yu Miao's vitals when he saw Yu Pang hurriedly turning the corner with his sword in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw two scantily clad guys, causing him to almost stumble and fall to the ground.

After finally steadying his footsteps, Yu Pang's face twitched twice, and he quickly turned his face away.

He was so out of breath that he didn't even have time to ask Jiang Xun, who hadn't seen him for several days, why he appeared here, and reported loudly: "Master, Shuofang Yin...Shuofang Yin is in a hurry! A large number of monks of the magic way have already attacked The main mountain of the Yin Clan!!"