Penglai delusion

As the fragrant wind overflowed, Jiang Tan held his breath and looked back, secretly thinking that the blue bird was indeed referring to the King of Ghosts.

Tuli's original body was the ashes of a fairy soul, and the light of death can also arise from him.

Jiangtan was the closest to Xuanlian, and just as he pinched his fingertips, Xi Mo had already blocked the person behind him with one hand, and the snake shadow on his left arm rose violently, whipping towards the lotus like a whip.

Xuanlian avoided the snake's attack, flitted away like a wind blowing, and sat on the valley wall in a blink of an eye, the tightly closed lotus petals suddenly burst into bloom, several layers of color burst into anger, and Xi Mo was sucked into the belly of the stamen.

The changes are steep.Jiang Tan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Xi Mo disappeared.

And in the increasingly bitter lotus fragrance, there was gradually a rustling sound behind him.

Jiang Tan guessed that there was something wrong with the aroma, so he contemplated for himself, only to realize that the Lingtai was so clear that it was not affected in the slightest.

He was startled for a moment, and immediately flew up, volleying in front of the lotus bud.This time, although it is the first time to control the wind, it is as handy as if it has been tempered a hundred times.

Jiang Tan knew that Xue Po's Qi was the ghost king's natural nemesis, and ten air currents pierced through his fingers without hesitation, using the spirit as the guide, and the blood as the thread, wrapping the Xuanlian in it like a rice dumpling.

The whole lotus flower began to tremble, but remained motionless.

Jiang Tan's wrist sank, and ten bloodlines immediately burst out with spikes, piercing deeply into the petals.He stepped forward in a flash, kicked the tip of the flower, and retreated with his strength, his arm suddenly twisted, and he used a thousand-weight technique to tear Xuanlian into pieces.

In the next moment, the surrounding lotus petals withered away one after another, and the weight of the force pressing on the blood line was completely relieved.

Jiang Tan was not discouraged.He knew that this technique was extremely blood-consuming, and he needed a quick solution, so he immediately used another ten lines to strangle the lotus flower again.

A faint smile came from Huaxin: "Yan Xi? Are you finally willing to come and fight me?"

Jiang Tan didn't answer, the blood thorn came back again, and another layer was peeled off the lotus petal.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Unfortunately, now I refuse."

Under the ruins, all ghosts cry together.

Spiritual flow will be chaotic.Frost and wind come first, followed by hail.

Jiang Tan paused, formed a formation with both palms, and slammed towards the entrance of the tomb, slapped the keel seal stone, and temporarily sealed the group of people in the tomb.

In such a short time, Xuanlian fell to another level.

This time it was Jiang Tan's turn to be stunned: Why did he fall off before he exerted his strength?

He didn't know how many layers the lotus had, but he did have the desire to peel Xi Mo off.Seeing that the flower was so satisfying, I immediately felt something was wrong.Then he set up a barrier and watched intently.

"In the blink of an eye for a thousand years, all space is empty, and everything is gone. Although the grievances and grievances of our generation arise at the time of life and death, they are nothing more than a karma of the same origin." The voice said leisurely, "Yan Xi, I was wrong about this matter, and you are also wrong."

Jiang Tan frowned, "There's nothing wrong with it."

"For life, you are fearless in death. For death, I am ignorant in life. However, in the way of immortals, you are not ignorant and fearless. You respect life and death and regard life and death as permanence." The voice gradually weakened, "I have found a way, The last ray of dead soul is divided into a living body. This body will merge the three worlds into one. From now on, life and death will become one, and will never be separated."

Jiang Tan was stunned, "How can life and death be the same?"

"Destroy the spirit seal, melt the souls, and have a new beginning."

Jiang Tan's fingertips were blood clotted, "Tu Li, you are crazy."

"The spirit of this body is a natural gift. When the lotus is gone, I will be born again." The voice seemed to be smiling, but it gradually faded away, "I will be for me, and I will not be for me; as you are now, as you are now. ever."

Jiang Tan understands that Xi Mo is the only successor raised by Tu Limo's soul.When the lotus flower withers, he will become the new ghost king, follow Tuli's will, destroy the seal, release the ghost energy, and burn the living beings of the three worlds.

Jiang Tan watched the lotus petals fall into the ruins layer by layer, and couldn't think of a way to interrupt the inheritance.

He clenched his palms tightly, but suddenly remembered the method Jiang Duo and Cui Mu used to seal the ghost king.

But different from the past, the ghost king's newborn body is still very weak, as long as the soul is controlled, it can be sealed again without tearing apart the bones.

The spiritual nails are ready-made, and the nine spiritual orifices in Xi Mo's body are worthy of reuse.What's more, just like the old things in the past, the gap that should be the ghost gate is now empty has the best offering.

The heart of the ghost king.

But, Jiang Tan thought, that was Xi Mo.

There was nothing in his mind, he only remembered Xi Mo smiling and saying to himself, Master.

Master.

Master.

"Master, kill me."

The petals of the mysterious lotus withered, Xi Mo hung in the heart of the lotus, unable to move his hands and feet, he opened and closed his pale lips, "Master, kill me."

The black ring on his finger was accurately flicked into Jiang Tan's hand.

"Quick, kill me." Xi Mo's eyes moved, sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic, "Kill me like I killed you before."

"Master."

"Master, kill me."

Jiang Tan stared blankly at the ring.Through that emptiness, I saw a sword passing through my chest and burning my heart.

His mind was still empty, he held the ring firmly for a while, but suddenly calmed down.

Since it is what you want... then, it will be as you wish.

Jiang Tan recited the formula silently, and sensed that the spiritual orifices washed by himself were turning into spiritual nails one by one, trembling in Xi Mo's flesh and blood, ready to go.

His memory is so good that he didn't even make a mistake in a single formula.When the last spirit nail transformed into shape, the Xi Mo nail was pierced on the stamen platform while overturning.

Jiang Tan's palms were opposite each other, and he wiped the ring into a long sword in an instant, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Xi Mo's seven orifices bleeding, but there was a happy smile on his lips.

"A man's words are good when he is about to die. Master just believed me this time, okay?" Xi Mo frowned slightly, and said with a little difficulty, "Although you have never loved me before, you will never love me again in the future. But if you feel pain in the future, you must remember that someone loves you all the time, no matter what. At that time, you will not be sad anymore. "

Jiang Tan came with a cloak, and with the Qianqiu Sword attached, aimed at his heart, and stabbed it straight in.

Xi Mo vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Because, the love I asked has already been given to you."

"Long Tong," he said, "Dragon Tong is not immortal. It is like the stars, immortal."

In the end, the sword managed to avoid the heart, nailing the young man to death in the ruins, just like all life and love, eventually dissipated in the flames of death.

"Master." Blood was dripping from the corners of Xi Mo's eyes, as was blood from the corners of his lips.

He said, "Master."

He looked very tired, his eyes sparkled with joy, and he still exhausted all his life's strength, smiling at Jiang Tan, every word and every word, intermittently.

"Master, I like you. I like you so much."

"It's all a lie to you. I don't hate you."

"After I die, I will still like you."

"I've always liked you."

"Love, like death, is eternal. When I die, my love lasts forever."

"Master, as long as you can still think of me in the future."

"I've always been here."

"I've always loved you."

"Master," he said, "Jiangtan, thank you."

His blood and tears mixed together, dripping on Jiang Tan's face.

Jiang Tan looked at Xi Mo and frowned, trying to reach out to touch his face.

At that time Mingji was lying on the snow, unable to lift her hands, just like a young man nailed to the fire and still trying to do futile work.

Xi Mo tried several times, but in the end he still couldn't touch Jiangtan.

"Master." He sighed softly, and the last tear of blood fell on Jiang Tan's brow, staining the ice flower red, "The face is dirty."

Something is broken.

Jiang Tan shook his head.

The stone pendant hidden in Xi Mo's heart shattered in two and fell into the endless darkness beneath his feet.

Jiang Tan looked straight at it and didn't go to pick it up.

He suddenly remembered the way Xi Mo was chasing behind him to beg for this stone pendant, and thought a little bit bewilderedly, knowing that begging would be useless, he could finally wake up now.

Xi Mo.

The boy hangs his head lifelessly, he should be dead.

Jiang Tan stared at Xi Mo's cold face, and indeed felt a bone-chilling chill.There seemed to be a whole piece of indestructible ice forming in the chest cavity, freezing the heart arteries and freezing the breath, and the whole person was sinking heavily.

But it's not over yet.He forced his attention, stabilized his figure, and directed the fire on the sword to where the nine spiritual nails were.

Every inch of Xi Mo was burned to ashes, and was washed into dust by the fire and rain.After the rioting spiritual flow died down, only a little redness remained on the tip of the sword.

Jiang Tan took off the heart.When I held it in my hand, I felt that my heart was still beating violently, as if Xi Mo was still alive.

He covered his heart with thin ice, opened the door of the tomb, and saw that Xuanlian left, everyone really woke up.

"A nail is loose, and the situation is not optimistic." Ling Shu's face was reflected in the dim light, which was very strange.The spiritual nail on his chest was only half an inch away from his heart, and he was almost killed on the spot due to the danger of falling.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw Jiang Tan standing expressionlessly at the entrance of the cave, and said indifferently, "It's time to seal the tomb."

On this trip to the ruins, those who go go seven, and those who return lose one.

Everyone rushed to the center of Fengya Island on the last day when the seal was about to fall, and Jiangtan formed a new formation with Xi Mo's heart.

This heart is young and vigorous, and the formation formed is unparalleled, except for the formation master, it is difficult for any true monarch to break through.

Jiang Tan drew the last spirit pattern, and the shadow of a heavy gate appeared between the sky and the earth.

The gate of ghosts rises, and the blue bird is buried in the eastern wasteland.

The blood-stained sun was exactly the heart he picked out with his own hands.

When Jiang Tan looked at the heart in a trance, he found that it was still responding, jumping like a bird, and because it was too happy, it made a rumbling echo in the rainstorm.

He turned away, unable to take another look.

This is the only example of array quotes, which should last forever and not be exhausted.

Now he is the only blue bird descendant in the Three Realms.If his descendants do not cause chaos, the world will usher in a long period of peace in the future.

Jiang Tan stepped across the sea silently, returned to Kunlun alone, and told Lu Lin and Luo Lan about the spirit seed.As the master of a sect, he should open the spiritual source, and the condition for the completion of the tree species is that the clan members must make a blood oath. They and their descendants must not be enemies of the human race, and they must not be slaves to the human race. live next to each other forever.

The two palace lords looked bright for a while, looked at each other several times, and finally agreed quite peacefully.

After the blood oath was made, Jiang Tan led the Sun River out of the valley and planted Qianmu seeds beside the sand hill.

When Qianmu grows up, the blood curse here will also be used as nourishment, and all of it will be gone.

This evil curse once devoured Yan Qing's blood and bones.If there is still a psychic lingering in the dark, this breath from the homeland should make her feel relieved.

Jiang Tanxie leaned on the sand steps, staring at Peiping's planting pit in a daze.Wonder how long it will take for the tree to sprout?

Thinking of this, the surroundings gradually became dizzy with white mist.

Jiang Tan felt strange.He has already withdrawn from the Kunlun formation, so it stands to reason that there will be no fog near the mouth of the valley.

But the fog was so thick that I couldn't see anything after a while.

Jiang Tan stood up and walked for a long time in the mist, and faintly heard a small sound, which was very light and regular.He walked towards the source of the sound, and after a while, he saw a familiar figure, with his back turned to him, digging something under the peach tree.

As he approached slowly, the fog spread to both sides.

When walking under the tree, the man patted the soil twice, turned around and smiled at him.

It was Xi Mo when he was a teenager.

With hair like crow's wings, snow-white skin, puffy cheeks, and bright peach blossom-like brows and eyes, she looked at herself very kindly and smiled.

"Did Master see my stone pendant?" Xi Mo smiled, but his eyes were confused, "I was buried here, but I can't find it now."

Jiang Tan stopped and thought about where Shi Pei was going.The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong, and when the answer is ready to come out in my heart, I am fascinated by the peach blossoms blown by a gust of wind.

When he opened his eyes again, Xi Mo was staring at him very close.

So close, so close.

Only then did Jiang Tan realize that he was hanging on the peach branch with his wrists hanging like a sachet.

He was already a head taller than the young Xi Mo, but now he was suspended halfway up, Xi Mo could only stand on tiptoe to get closer.

The young man's eyes were wanton, and his pale face was reflected in his bright black pupils.He frowned, and was about to tell people to stay away, when he was caught off guard and bit his lip.

At that moment, Jiang Tan was a little dazed.

Subconsciously backed away, but Xi Mo grabbed onto her neck firmly with both hands.

His little apprentice tried his best to stand on tiptoe, staggering, hugging him as if drowning, breathing hot breath in his nostrils.

He was about to make a sound, but seeing the young man's pink eyes slowly dripping down a line of tears, he couldn't help being stunned.

The child was kissing him desperately.

Jiang Tan was completely unable to delve into the meaning of this kiss, but as if he lost his resistance, he let Xi Mo cling to him, stroking the back of his shoulder and the side of his ear like a vine.

Xi Mo had already closed his eyes, and began to suck gently, licking the soft flesh on his lips like eating candy.

Jiang Tan's fingertips were numb, but seeing Xi Mo getting more and more intoxicated with the kiss, he still struggled a bit.

"Master..." Xi Mo murmured, "I wanted to do this a long time ago..."

The tears in the corners of his eyes were still wet, and his expression was strangely clear and pious.

"Master, I like you."

"I like it very much."

"I like it so much that every time I think of you, my heart swells with pain." He said, "You are the candy I don't want to eat. You cure my suffering, but I dare not swallow it."

"The pain is unbearable, so I'll just look at you. Tell yourself, because I like it, I'm not afraid."

"This pain, this suffering, is real. It is the proof that I like you. It is my love. It is my heart."

He said, "You touch me, okay?"

Jiang Tan fell into his arms, and he grabbed his hand to touch his heart.

But there's nothing beating there anymore.

Jiang Tan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.There was originally a heart here, which was sacrificed by myself.

Looking up, Xi Mo has already raised his figure, a beautiful face is pressed down like a flower branch, his forehead hair covers his eyebrows, his lacquered eyes are star-spotted, and there is a touch of crimson at the end of his eyes and lips.

"Master," he said, "love, like death, is eternal."

Jiang Tan couldn't feel his heartbeat, but his own heart twitched visibly.

He seemed to feel the pain that Xi Mo said.

"...It hurts so much, why don't you say it."

"Because I'm used to it." Xi Mo said, "Life is born with bitterness. How lucky I am to meet sweetness that can heal the pain in my heart. I just want to hide it in my arms so that no one can snatch it away. Why would I complain about it?"

Jiang Tan's tears burst out in pain, and was gently kissed by Xi Mo.

"Don't cry." Xi Mo said, "Don't cry."

Then he sighed, whispered into his ear, "But master, why are you crying?"

Jiang Tan was suffocated, and Youyou opened his eyes.The white leaves on the top are rustling, and the broken shadows of Qianmu hit the bottom of the eyes, just like the passing years and the waves, the past is gone forever.

His heart was numb with pain.When the palm was caressed, the newly condensed heart, like a newborn, finally began to beat.

In a short while, he finally remembered the line of the poem that Xi Motong asked himself.

——Life should come back, death should be longing.

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