Master regards me as the way of heaven
Chapter 70 Consonance and Biluo
"You put it that way, I think this illusion is not bad." Rong Yu plucked Ye Zhiqiu's hair with a smile.
Ye Zhiqiu shrank his neck awkwardly, always felt that there was something in his words, and sighed: "What's so good, I was sad when I went through it, that person named Tianming is really not easy, as a disciple, you know How much pressure do you have to bear?"
"I'm right, your mouth has become sweet." Rong Yu said.
Ye Zhiqiu was about to say that he was talking nonsense again, but when Fang turned his head to look, he kissed him, without entanglement, and left as soon as he touched him, then gently pinched his slightly warm earlobe, and said : "Sweet or not, we still need to be more pragmatic, those things that make you look sad will never happen to you."
"Nonsense again, is this place suitable for you to make such an oath?" Ye Zhiqiu sounds comfortable, but the world is unpredictable, he was still avoiding the thunder disaster in the wild sand just now, what if any of these are true.
"Every time I see your tears rolling along the way, I have the urge to wake you up. You haven't cried for me yet. How can you just be so sad to a stranger like this." Rong Yu touched him softly, still a little With reddish eyes, he didn't have the heart to see him sad, but the two of them have a lot in common in many things, Ye Zhiqiu's confession of heart is also his sincere love for a person, not forcing, willing to fulfill, if One thing my beloved is determined to accomplish, no matter how difficult the process is, he can protect it and will never hinder it.
"You don't even know why those tears flowed. I don't want to cry for you." After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he walked towards the direction of the black mist. Since the two saw different things, we might as well compare them to the details.
Naturally, Rong Yu would follow closely without warning, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, not forgetting to carefully consider his words, comforting his parting words, saying: "I am flying, and I want to be with you, you Seeing that others can cry like this when they are separated, I see it in my eyes, how dare I make you sad."
"Rong Yu, do you still remember that my current cultivation is only foundation building, so don't say anything like this in the future." Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand out of the light curtain, and the moment he touched the black mist, he immediately felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. Withdrew his hand.
This kind of pain has appeared before, and it was when he came into contact with the blood demon formation in Wen's house before. Just now, in the illusion, Immortal Yuheng once said that if Tianming moves forward, he will be lost forever. Fog is magical energy.
"The front is Moyuan." Ye Zhiqiu affirmed.
"You mean this fissure leads to a place where a certain demon lives?" No matter how Rong Yu saw the ground fissure was not bottomless, he tried to kick a small stone down, but there was no response for a long time.
"No, I mean that the illusion of accepting me should be the memory of Tianming who was once a fairy body, but this memory is not complete, except for that piece of reed, which is full of resentment and sadness. In the end, he had nowhere to go, so he should have jumped off. I saw the demonic abyss in the fantasy world I saw," Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and unceremoniously grabbed the spirit beads on Rong Yu's belt, since the other party can use his ring casually, it's not too much for him to do so. It's just that it was one thing for the other party to take the initiative to give him such a precious thing. When he started today, he was really not sure that he could use it. "Did you not recognize the owner of this spirit bead or something?"
Rong Yu pushed his finger, let him hold the Lingzhu in the palm of his hand, and said: "I am different from you, whether it is this person or the objects on my body, as long as you like, you can control it at will."
"You've put honey on your mouth." Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly and turned his head away, not letting the other party see his smile, and just stretched out the hand holding the Lingzhu out of the light curtain. It seems powerful, but it is still an illusion after all, and it doesn't hurt at all.
"Otherwise, you can try it too," Rong Yu pointed at her lips with a smile, walked around in front of him, took off her gray-blue cloak, put it on for him, and then put on the hood, with the brim facing toward him. He pulled down and covered a pair of eyes that couldn't make a joke at all, and his eyes were flickering and thinking about how to reply seriously, "You haven't tried it once, but the business is important, I can wait, if you want to Look at what's under that crack, put on your cloak to protect yourself from the wind and sand, I'll be right behind you to protect you."
Ye Zhiqiu was about to explain the doubts in his heart, but before he could speak, Rong Yu suddenly pushed him away with a palm, and only heard, "Stand there and don't move, be careful!"
In a blink of an eye, the world changed again before his eyes, and a folding fan landed on his palm. If it wasn't for the cloak that left the other party's residual warmth on his body, he would really not know what was real and what was illusion for a while, Rong Yu asked him to stand Don't move because the black mist and wind and sand will affect his vision and can't see the cliff, but this happened suddenly, and it was definitely not for the purpose of returning him to the illusion.
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and before he could utter a call, he was dragged forward by the silk thread that he could no longer see. I don't know if it was because Rong Yu was afraid of affecting him, and the thread was right before he fell. It was broken in an instant, Ye Zhiqiu loosened his wrist, and quickly stabilized his figure, an invisible coercion suddenly shook him back a few steps along the cliff.
He kept in mind not to move around, and stood on the edge of the cliff to carefully observe the wind and grass around him. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was half-blind when he laughed at himself earlier, but he could see clearly in this illusion. It was only now that he realized that, This is not half-blind, but completely blind.
"Come on, kid, come on, you belong here." The voice suddenly sounded like a ghost, indistinguishable between male and female. It's frightening.
"Who?" Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at the source of the voice, but there was nothing but the black mist covering the cliff.
"Tianming, Kaiyang Immortal Lord, you have nowhere to go, come on, go to the place where you should come." A face suddenly appeared in the black mist, and the facial features gradually became clear, but it was the Yuheng Immortal in the illusion. Jun.
"I am not Tianming, I am, I am..." Ye Zhiqiu's mind was suddenly occupied by the memory of the person called Tianming, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, "I don't know you, the person I love is ..."
"is it him?"
The moment I raised my eyes, the world changed, and a beautiful woman in a light yellow palace dress suddenly appeared in front of me. The pink and white face with a little cinnabar mole on the woman's forehead added some charm to her fairy-like face. Holding a bronze mirror carved with magnolia to shine on Ye Zhiqiu's face, but what appeared in the bronze mirror was the figure of another person.
The man was dressed in white clothes, his white hair was gently and neatly draped behind his back, and his temples were decorated with golden wings. When he looked back, his gaze was as tender as water, but he had a cool temperament, serious and unsmiling.
The woman holding the bronze mirror smiled sweetly, as if she had long been used to the other person's expression, and said, "Is he the one you love?"
"How come..." Ye Zhiqiu said softly.
"Tianming, you are going to succeed the Lord of the Immortal Palace. It's not good to look at your master all day long." Seeing his doubts, the woman stretched out her hand in front of his eyes and said again, "You are going to the world to find medicine again. Now, tell me, how can Immortal Yuheng use those mortal things, you are good, every time you come back from the world, you can't even remember who you are."
"Who am I?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at another figure that suddenly appeared in the mirror, and frowned, "Who is this?"
"Isn't this the Lingxi fairy you never dealt with since you were a child?" The woman frowned slightly, and said angrily, "That's right, you don't even remember who you are, how can you remember others? It was organized by Fairy Lingxi. Xianjun knew that you didn't like these bustles, so he went there by himself early in the morning. I was kind enough to know that you would steal away from the mortal world. No, I will take care of you before Xianjun comes back. memory."
"Her, that consonant fairy seems to be putting something into the wine cup." Ye Zhiqiu was full of worry, and snatched the mirror from her hand, but the mirror that clearly reflected the figures of the two just now turned into himself. look like.
The woman was not annoyed, she took back the mirror with slender hands, and turned her back to make it difficult to see her expression. She only sighed with increasing concern: "It's not a day or two for her to have these complicated thoughts, Yu Heng If the Seven Star Formation of the Immortal Palace cannot be successfully passed on to you, and if she enters the Immortal Palace, and she tries to gossip in front of your master, you will be handed over to someone else as your successor, who is not favored by the outside world. .”
"The master you said refers to..." Ye Zhiqiu thought of this level, but smiled, "He can't be."
"There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart, just like the things in that glass of wine."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu was already in the sea of flowers in the blink of an eye, surrounded by laughter, singing and dancing, but everyone looked at him the moment he appeared, those smiles and whispers fell into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes It was just some ordinary greetings, but in an instant it was replaced by strong resentment from the depths of memory, and looking at these immortals, they were not as kind and kind as before, and more of them were distorted and mocking faces. They laughed and abused , regarded him as a monster.
Not far away, the fairy in white was rejecting the kindness of the fairy Lingxi. This was supposed to be a feast for the fairy family, and it was supposed to be a feast of singing and dancing. Approaching the vixen who was haunting his sweetheart, he knocked the wine cup to the ground with a single slap. Before he could utter the insult, he was blocked by a magic circle. Seeing that his sweetheart took the initiative to take another glass of wine in order to apologize, he raised his neck Drank it down.
He closed his eyes tightly because of his anger, but the voice of the woman in light yellow clothes came to his ears again, "Tianming, since that day, Immortal Venerable has drank alcohol, and his health is getting worse. Don't you know why?"
"She drank something in the wine." Ye Zhiqiu covered his forehead, these words came from his mouth, but not from his heart.
"She was originally a consonant green grass, just a monster, and she was not worthy to be in the same class as us. Now you have no choice, she is the antidote." The woman's voice was indeterminate, full of concern and painstaking efforts.
"Kill her?" Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists, suddenly remembered something, and murmured, "I have searched all over the three thousand worlds, and the one who can save my master is Lingxi Biluocao. She did the evil first, and she deserves it." .”
"It's her, kill her."
Ye Zhiqiu shrank his neck awkwardly, always felt that there was something in his words, and sighed: "What's so good, I was sad when I went through it, that person named Tianming is really not easy, as a disciple, you know How much pressure do you have to bear?"
"I'm right, your mouth has become sweet." Rong Yu said.
Ye Zhiqiu was about to say that he was talking nonsense again, but when Fang turned his head to look, he kissed him, without entanglement, and left as soon as he touched him, then gently pinched his slightly warm earlobe, and said : "Sweet or not, we still need to be more pragmatic, those things that make you look sad will never happen to you."
"Nonsense again, is this place suitable for you to make such an oath?" Ye Zhiqiu sounds comfortable, but the world is unpredictable, he was still avoiding the thunder disaster in the wild sand just now, what if any of these are true.
"Every time I see your tears rolling along the way, I have the urge to wake you up. You haven't cried for me yet. How can you just be so sad to a stranger like this." Rong Yu touched him softly, still a little With reddish eyes, he didn't have the heart to see him sad, but the two of them have a lot in common in many things, Ye Zhiqiu's confession of heart is also his sincere love for a person, not forcing, willing to fulfill, if One thing my beloved is determined to accomplish, no matter how difficult the process is, he can protect it and will never hinder it.
"You don't even know why those tears flowed. I don't want to cry for you." After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he walked towards the direction of the black mist. Since the two saw different things, we might as well compare them to the details.
Naturally, Rong Yu would follow closely without warning, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, not forgetting to carefully consider his words, comforting his parting words, saying: "I am flying, and I want to be with you, you Seeing that others can cry like this when they are separated, I see it in my eyes, how dare I make you sad."
"Rong Yu, do you still remember that my current cultivation is only foundation building, so don't say anything like this in the future." Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand out of the light curtain, and the moment he touched the black mist, he immediately felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. Withdrew his hand.
This kind of pain has appeared before, and it was when he came into contact with the blood demon formation in Wen's house before. Just now, in the illusion, Immortal Yuheng once said that if Tianming moves forward, he will be lost forever. Fog is magical energy.
"The front is Moyuan." Ye Zhiqiu affirmed.
"You mean this fissure leads to a place where a certain demon lives?" No matter how Rong Yu saw the ground fissure was not bottomless, he tried to kick a small stone down, but there was no response for a long time.
"No, I mean that the illusion of accepting me should be the memory of Tianming who was once a fairy body, but this memory is not complete, except for that piece of reed, which is full of resentment and sadness. In the end, he had nowhere to go, so he should have jumped off. I saw the demonic abyss in the fantasy world I saw," Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and unceremoniously grabbed the spirit beads on Rong Yu's belt, since the other party can use his ring casually, it's not too much for him to do so. It's just that it was one thing for the other party to take the initiative to give him such a precious thing. When he started today, he was really not sure that he could use it. "Did you not recognize the owner of this spirit bead or something?"
Rong Yu pushed his finger, let him hold the Lingzhu in the palm of his hand, and said: "I am different from you, whether it is this person or the objects on my body, as long as you like, you can control it at will."
"You've put honey on your mouth." Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly and turned his head away, not letting the other party see his smile, and just stretched out the hand holding the Lingzhu out of the light curtain. It seems powerful, but it is still an illusion after all, and it doesn't hurt at all.
"Otherwise, you can try it too," Rong Yu pointed at her lips with a smile, walked around in front of him, took off her gray-blue cloak, put it on for him, and then put on the hood, with the brim facing toward him. He pulled down and covered a pair of eyes that couldn't make a joke at all, and his eyes were flickering and thinking about how to reply seriously, "You haven't tried it once, but the business is important, I can wait, if you want to Look at what's under that crack, put on your cloak to protect yourself from the wind and sand, I'll be right behind you to protect you."
Ye Zhiqiu was about to explain the doubts in his heart, but before he could speak, Rong Yu suddenly pushed him away with a palm, and only heard, "Stand there and don't move, be careful!"
In a blink of an eye, the world changed again before his eyes, and a folding fan landed on his palm. If it wasn't for the cloak that left the other party's residual warmth on his body, he would really not know what was real and what was illusion for a while, Rong Yu asked him to stand Don't move because the black mist and wind and sand will affect his vision and can't see the cliff, but this happened suddenly, and it was definitely not for the purpose of returning him to the illusion.
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and before he could utter a call, he was dragged forward by the silk thread that he could no longer see. I don't know if it was because Rong Yu was afraid of affecting him, and the thread was right before he fell. It was broken in an instant, Ye Zhiqiu loosened his wrist, and quickly stabilized his figure, an invisible coercion suddenly shook him back a few steps along the cliff.
He kept in mind not to move around, and stood on the edge of the cliff to carefully observe the wind and grass around him. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was half-blind when he laughed at himself earlier, but he could see clearly in this illusion. It was only now that he realized that, This is not half-blind, but completely blind.
"Come on, kid, come on, you belong here." The voice suddenly sounded like a ghost, indistinguishable between male and female. It's frightening.
"Who?" Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at the source of the voice, but there was nothing but the black mist covering the cliff.
"Tianming, Kaiyang Immortal Lord, you have nowhere to go, come on, go to the place where you should come." A face suddenly appeared in the black mist, and the facial features gradually became clear, but it was the Yuheng Immortal in the illusion. Jun.
"I am not Tianming, I am, I am..." Ye Zhiqiu's mind was suddenly occupied by the memory of the person called Tianming, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, "I don't know you, the person I love is ..."
"is it him?"
The moment I raised my eyes, the world changed, and a beautiful woman in a light yellow palace dress suddenly appeared in front of me. The pink and white face with a little cinnabar mole on the woman's forehead added some charm to her fairy-like face. Holding a bronze mirror carved with magnolia to shine on Ye Zhiqiu's face, but what appeared in the bronze mirror was the figure of another person.
The man was dressed in white clothes, his white hair was gently and neatly draped behind his back, and his temples were decorated with golden wings. When he looked back, his gaze was as tender as water, but he had a cool temperament, serious and unsmiling.
The woman holding the bronze mirror smiled sweetly, as if she had long been used to the other person's expression, and said, "Is he the one you love?"
"How come..." Ye Zhiqiu said softly.
"Tianming, you are going to succeed the Lord of the Immortal Palace. It's not good to look at your master all day long." Seeing his doubts, the woman stretched out her hand in front of his eyes and said again, "You are going to the world to find medicine again. Now, tell me, how can Immortal Yuheng use those mortal things, you are good, every time you come back from the world, you can't even remember who you are."
"Who am I?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at another figure that suddenly appeared in the mirror, and frowned, "Who is this?"
"Isn't this the Lingxi fairy you never dealt with since you were a child?" The woman frowned slightly, and said angrily, "That's right, you don't even remember who you are, how can you remember others? It was organized by Fairy Lingxi. Xianjun knew that you didn't like these bustles, so he went there by himself early in the morning. I was kind enough to know that you would steal away from the mortal world. No, I will take care of you before Xianjun comes back. memory."
"Her, that consonant fairy seems to be putting something into the wine cup." Ye Zhiqiu was full of worry, and snatched the mirror from her hand, but the mirror that clearly reflected the figures of the two just now turned into himself. look like.
The woman was not annoyed, she took back the mirror with slender hands, and turned her back to make it difficult to see her expression. She only sighed with increasing concern: "It's not a day or two for her to have these complicated thoughts, Yu Heng If the Seven Star Formation of the Immortal Palace cannot be successfully passed on to you, and if she enters the Immortal Palace, and she tries to gossip in front of your master, you will be handed over to someone else as your successor, who is not favored by the outside world. .”
"The master you said refers to..." Ye Zhiqiu thought of this level, but smiled, "He can't be."
"There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart, just like the things in that glass of wine."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu was already in the sea of flowers in the blink of an eye, surrounded by laughter, singing and dancing, but everyone looked at him the moment he appeared, those smiles and whispers fell into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes It was just some ordinary greetings, but in an instant it was replaced by strong resentment from the depths of memory, and looking at these immortals, they were not as kind and kind as before, and more of them were distorted and mocking faces. They laughed and abused , regarded him as a monster.
Not far away, the fairy in white was rejecting the kindness of the fairy Lingxi. This was supposed to be a feast for the fairy family, and it was supposed to be a feast of singing and dancing. Approaching the vixen who was haunting his sweetheart, he knocked the wine cup to the ground with a single slap. Before he could utter the insult, he was blocked by a magic circle. Seeing that his sweetheart took the initiative to take another glass of wine in order to apologize, he raised his neck Drank it down.
He closed his eyes tightly because of his anger, but the voice of the woman in light yellow clothes came to his ears again, "Tianming, since that day, Immortal Venerable has drank alcohol, and his health is getting worse. Don't you know why?"
"She drank something in the wine." Ye Zhiqiu covered his forehead, these words came from his mouth, but not from his heart.
"She was originally a consonant green grass, just a monster, and she was not worthy to be in the same class as us. Now you have no choice, she is the antidote." The woman's voice was indeterminate, full of concern and painstaking efforts.
"Kill her?" Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists, suddenly remembered something, and murmured, "I have searched all over the three thousand worlds, and the one who can save my master is Lingxi Biluocao. She did the evil first, and she deserves it." .”
"It's her, kill her."
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