After Bai Yueguang died, I soared

"I'm fine, it's just that there was an accident." Yu Jiyou hadn't recovered his eyes yet, so he could only hold onto Yang Xihe's hand tightly. He didn't know that he was a little out of control, and he used too much force.

Yang Xihe didn't say anything, but used his other hand to touch Yu Jiyou's out-of-focus eyes, "Are you blind?"

"Temporary, it will recover in a while." Yu Jiyou comforted, "It's okay, you sit down first."

"Ji--" "Ji--"

"Huh——" Yang Xihe heard the movement, picked up Wanyue, picked up the tip of the sword, and pulled the wriggling thing over.

Yu Jiyou heard the bamboo rat calling, and then heard a few strange noises, the Tianxing bamboo rat's call came from far to near, and landed on the table.

"What is this?" Yang Xihe asked curiously.He led Yu Jiyou to stick the hands that he and he held together to the flexible fur of the living creature.

The bamboo rat trembled under their palms, and quickly bit the leftover chopsticks into its mouth.

"Zihe, what is your cultivation level now?" Yu Jiyou has already noticed something special about Yang Xihe, the last time he saw his hands were still shaking, this time he used the sword like an arm.

"Yuanyingchu," Yang Xihe approached, and his warm breath touched the side of Yujiyou's neck, "Yuyu, don't worry too much about me, there is a Fengling lock here."

"In the dantian, um, only one Nascent Soul can be conceived, um..." He explained vaguely, kissing Yu Jiyou obsessively, "I have been out before, so I shared the cultivation of the body, specifically the Nascent Soul Chu It is still fetal breath, it is determined according to the strength of 'our' spiritual consciousness..."

The consciousness that failed to rise in the Purple Mansion can only wear out the memory in the end, and become a masterless consciousness; once it appears once, it is eligible to compete.

Yu Jiyou couldn't see, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

But how can he not worry, Xuan Zhao once told him that the restriction of the spirit lock will be wiped out in the distraction period.

Yang Xihe leaned over and put Yu Jiyou between the chair and himself, and his head was covered with black hairs on Yu Jiyou's body.

A few traces touched Yu Jiyou's face.Yu Jiyou's throat moved, and he wanted to reach out to brush it away, but Yang Xihe held it firmly.

After some tenderness, Yu Jiyou's tense mentality basically returned to normal, and his men let go of their strength.

Yang Xihe sat down opposite him, staring into Yu Jiyou's eyes.

"I can help you recover your eyes, but I want to stay with you for a while." Yang Xihe hesitated.

Although the situation of Yujiyou's lobbying is not serious, even a small problem makes him anxious, wishing he could immediately manipulate Yuanying to find out the veins near Yujiyou's eyes; but that consumes too much soul power, He will sleep for a long time.

He couldn't help being caught in a dilemma.

"Then stay a little longer." Yu Jiyou clasped his hand again.two years.

"How long has it been since the time of sealing the spirit world?" He asked Yu Jiyou, while naturally taking out the fairy network contactor to check, "It is now the [-]th year of the Great Xia Ji."

Yang Xihe thought he was dead.

He still remembers that he was picked up by Yu's parents when he was a child, and after they died, the villagers of Dayu Village said that he was the lone star of the gods, so he was abandoned by his own parents.

Later, this statement seemed to be confirmed. In the spring of the next year, Dayu Village was slaughtered, and he and Yujiyou were reduced to Zhanyimen as assassins.

But in the end he didn't kill the person he loved the most—Yang Xihe regretted it as soon as he thought about it, he didn't care about life and death, but how could he be willing to let Yu Jiyou suffer such a fate.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret.Moreover, even though Feng Lingjie is not a very good world, he still hopes that Yu Jiyou can see more than him, and can... live a long life.

After rising to the upper realm in a daze, Yang Xihe discovered that this world is completely different from what he thought, and even "I" is not "I".

He knew nothing about everything in the heavens and the world, and he only learned about it by swallowing many other memory fragments.

Then he saw all kinds of ways to die, such as being betrayed by his Taoist companion, piercing his heart with a sword; he was expelled from the sect by his cultivation base, thrown into the woods to be eaten by wild beasts;

Yang Xihe's memory was also looked at by others - who told him that he came from the world of low martial arts, and he was no better than others in cultivating immortals.

The result is that a bunch of incarnations want to grab his name, and prepare this and that for Yu Jiyou.

Yang Xihe didn't say anything, but he was still very satisfied that Yu Jiyou recognized him at the first sight.

Um? !Yang Xihe glanced at Yu Jiyou - his eyes had not recovered - so his expression kept changing.

There was a reminder in the [Memo], and he clicked on it to see a lot of content.

[December [-]st, [-] in the Great Xia Dynasty [Reminder] The judges of the Dongzhen Realm Sword Cultivation Competition]

……

【Bu Zhou: He said that everything related to him can be remembered】

[Bao Zhou: He smelled magic energy on his neck]

[Bao Zhou: Teach him Liu Jue, touched his finger]

【Bao Zhou: Drink Xuezhi Tea】

【Bu Zhou: Give him a branch of pear blossom, stop】

【Bao Zhou: Drink Xuezhi Tea】

【Bu Zhou: He will sleep in the green lotus】

[Not Zhou: The window is missing a pineapple]

【Bao Zhou: Give him snow branches】

【Bao Zhou: Practicing Sword】

【Bao Zhou: He looks like bluegrass】

……

Bu Zhou wrote down a lot, but there was only one business letter.

【Shang Xin: Sleep with him in Qinglian for two nights】

Yang Xihe stared at the pear blossoms on the table—the unique shape, growing directly from the table.He hadn't thought about it before.

You don't need to look at him to know what the bedroom looks like, Yu Jiyou will definitely not touch those things.

But when he thought about it for a while, he could empathize with it.In essence, they are all "Jiuming", so it is not surprising that they like Yujiyou.

Yu Jiyou must have noticed it, but he didn't think deeply about it. After all, he was the closest person to him since he was a child, and he didn't know how to get along with others.

Yang Xihe quietly deleted all the content in the memo, leaving only the reminder of the sword repair competition.

He also belongs to a special high-level avatar now, and other avatars cannot check his memory at will.And because he has the spirit seal, he has a greater advantage than the others, he can come out at any time, and he can guard against them coveting Yujiyou.

"The past two years." Yu Jiyou asked, noticing that Yang Xihe was distracted. "What happened?"

"Ten years have passed by me." Yang Xihe glanced at the obstructive Lihua, "I don't know how long it has passed."

Yu Jiyou really felt distressed, and touched the back of his hand.

Instigated by Yang Xihe's eyes, the bamboo rat ran forward to gnaw, but found something wrong, and froze in place.

"This is a bamboo rat someone sent to eat." Yu Jiyou lowered his head when he heard the voice, and took out a few more pairs of bamboo chopsticks from the ring.

Wait, did this bamboo rat eat too much?

"Is it delicious?" Yang Xihe followed his words, picked up a bamboo and handed it to the Tianxing Bamboo Rat.

It consciously held it in its arms and gnawed.

"It's a bit like a pika." Yang Xihe squeezed and picked up a layer of skin. "It should be delicious." It counted as a rescue.

Bamboo Rat: "Hi~"

Although Yu Jiyou couldn't see his current expression, he could imagine his concentration.

"Let's raise it first." Yu Jiyou rubbed its back, and heard Yang Xihe's tone casual.

Yu Jiyou has always had the habit of not hurting innocent people.Zhanyimen's assassination targets don't matter, they are all people who deserve to die.And unless it is necessary for survival, he rarely kills, and only eats the food he "needs" rather than "want".

He will not suddenly have an appetite for a star bamboo mouse. On this point, Yang Xihe knows him very well.

Yang Xihe said, "You are still the same as before—" without hurting the innocent.

"No." Yu Jiyou quickly replied.

not what?Yang Xihe's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the sword between them.

Regardless of them, other incarnations think that sword is so sweet, Yang Xihe can guess Yujiyou's thoughts: Yujiyou feels indebted to him.

"By the way, this is for you." Yu Jiyou picked up a folded triangle from the table and handed it to Yang Xihe.

The first wish he had drawn was the wish come true, and he wanted to give it to Yang Xihe.

Yu Jiyou felt that he shouldn't devote too much selfishness, but he wanted Yang Xihe to win, this was the only person he could catch.

"What is this?" Yang Xihe asked after putting it in the skirt of his shirt, close to his chest.

Yang Xihe knew that this type of talisman was generally a "wish" talisman, and how much it would be useful depended on the ability and fate of the drawer. Since it was given to him by Yu Jiyou, he put it away properly.

Just don't know what kind it is.

"I draw what I want and what I want will come true." Yu Jiyou has already given this enlightenment.

This kind of talisman, especially drawn by Xianjun who was only in the foundation period, has no effect.The idea of ​​the students in Sang Yu's class is also intended to be a gift for those who ask them for fortune-telling.

Yang Xihe was surprised for a moment, looking at Yu Jiyou with bright eyes.

Yu Jiyou's vision gradually became clear, and finally he only saw the flash of affection on Jiu Ming's face.

"Ming Yi?" Yu Jiyou asked.

Ming Yi nodded, let go of Yu Jiyou's hand, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

He didn't ask what he was doing before, casually glanced at his still-on fairy net communicator, and said directly: "It's Haishi, you should rest."

"Where is my room?" Ming Yi asked again.

"...on the opposite side." Yu Jiyou felt that something was wrong.

"Okay." Ming Yi simply raised his sword and paced out.

He walked so naturally that Yu Jiyou was a little unsure if he knew he was going to teach tomorrow.But Shangxin doesn't seem to know?

"Wait." Yu Jiyou called him.

Ming Yi stopped at the door and turned to look at him.

Yu Jiyou then told Ming Yi that he was teaching at the Mingshui Annex and that he had to teach two subjects, and watched his pupils dilate slowly.

If translated into a sentence, the meaning of this expression is: "shocked, incomprehensible."

Yu Jiyou couldn't help the corner of his mouth twitching.

"Okay." Ming Yi said with a cold expression, "Go to bed early."

As soon as Ming Yi left, the atmosphere in the room was a little deserted.

Yu Jiyou teased the bamboo rat for a while, then returned to the bedroom, and lay comfortably in the green lotus.

But he couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he just sent a message to Lu Zhixun.

He suddenly had an idea on how to get rid of the phoenix breath in his body; and he also wanted to ask Lu Zhixun some questions about the incarnation.

[Yong Yong: Master, are you there? 】

The other party didn't reply, and Yu Jiyou didn't care, and continued to send messages familiarly.

[Yong Yong: There is really something important this time. 】

This time Lu Zhixun replied in seconds.

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