Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Although Ji Linchuan was not indifferent, it was not the reaction Zhuliu expected.There was a hint of surprise in his beautifully shaped long and narrow eyes, but it was just surprise.

Thinking from the bottom of my heart.

From the looks of it, Ji Linchuan seems to be aware of the existence of the Taiqing Immortal Sect, but that's all. He has never experienced the turbulent and precarious days of the entire Taiqing Immortal Sect during the second catastrophe, otherwise his expression would not be so calm .

Back then, the corpses of the Taiqing Immortal Sect were strewn across the field, and very few survived the catastrophe.For a long time, he thought that he and Li Chen were the only survivors, until later, Ji Yingchi and Ji Linchuan were added.

When he thought about it, Ji Linchuan would not easily accept his identity after recovering his memory, but at this moment, Ji Linchuan didn't seem to have much doubts, he just said: "It turns out that he is the descendant of the Taiqing Immortal Sect. I have learned about this sect in ancient books. , but it is not clear."

Zhu Liu carefully observed Ji Linchuan's words and deeds, did he really not regain his memories?

He was a little disappointed, but he still maintained a calm tone and said: "Fellow Daoists don't know, it's natural. The Taiqing Xianzong failed in the catastrophe of heaven and earth back then, and it has long since ceased to exist in the world."

Ji Linchuan was silent for a moment, then said, "Sorry."

"It's okay, the past is over, I don't care about it."

Zhuliu said, smiling lightly, although through the cold mask, he still revealed a clear and gentle tenderness, "However, since I mentioned the year, it was actually because of this crack in the abyss, which caused Taiqing Xianzong The crack of destruction is very similar."

Ji Linchuan: "Oh? I would like to hear the details."

Zhuliu didn't hold back, and slowly told Ji Linchuan what he had experienced in the past.

Ji Linchuan also listened quietly, and wrote down the key points.

What still remains in his memory is the impact of the catastrophe 10 years ago, and he knows nothing about the catastrophe 5000 years ago. In the catastrophe of heaven and earth years ago, there was a sea of ​​blood and chaos in the world, and Huang Quan did not spread until the end, but with Chu Li's efforts to turn the tide, he finally passed the crisis.

Thinking about it this way, the great calamity of heaven and earth will change every time, and it is not static.

Thinking of this, he paid more attention to the content Zhuliu said, compared it with the details in his impression one by one, perfected the overall plan, and deduced all possible developments of the catastrophe.

When Zhuliu was talking to Ji Linchuan, he kept staring at each other, and his tone was always gentle.

It took him a lot of restraint to control himself from inadvertently showing too inappropriate tenderness to Ji Linchuan, and even kept a relatively safe distance from him at the beginning.

It's just that his face doesn't move, his tone doesn't move, but his heart is still beating tenaciously, wanting to get closer crazily.

Although he is just a split soul, he still has his own emotions, his blood is warm, his emotions are real, and he can't help but want to embrace the person in front of him.

But he can only restrain and restrain again.

……

After some communication, Ji Linchuan asked, "Did you find anything unusual near this crack?"

Zhuliu knew what he was looking for, pondered for a moment, and then calmly said: "Anomaly? There is a scarlet formation over there, and the runes on it are very strange, and it cannot be destroyed with sword energy."

Ji Linchuan immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, can you tell me where the formation is?"

Zhu Liu smiled and said: "No need, just follow me."

So under Zhuliu's guidance, Ji Linchuan found the blood-colored formation, and found that there were criss-crossed sword marks on it, presumably Zhuliu attacked, but he couldn't completely destroy it.

He recorded the runes above one by one, planning to go back and study them.

The survey has been completed, and there are many changes in the cracks in the abyss. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so Ji Linchuan wanted to leave, and said to Zhuliu: "I don't know what you plan to do next?"

Zhuliu responded: "The appearance of this crack is very strange, I think there will be a catastrophe coming, I should also prepare early."

Ji Linchuan nodded, and said: "Actually, the monks of the five major sects of Taoism have also noticed the signs of this catastrophe, and they are planning to unite the entire cultivation world to cope with the catastrophe. If you are interested, you can come to Shangxuanxianzong to participate in it."

Zhuliu pondered and said: "It's not a bad idea to go to the Xuanxianzong for a while. Although I haven't cared about the world for a long time, but in the face of the catastrophe, I should help the cultivation world."

"That's great." Ji Linchuan clapped his hands and said, "I'm about to rush back to the sect to report the news. If fellow daoists don't mind, why don't you come with me?"

Zhuliu naturally wished for it, so he quickly agreed.

Leaving the swamp was much smoother than entering it at first, perhaps because of Zhuliu's powerful strength, many Mengsha avoided them far away and did not dare to approach them, only a few sporadic ones came to harass them from time to time.

Ji Linchuan walked behind, and he could clearly observe that when he was walking by the stream, he was hardly affected by the dream evil spirit, and he never stayed for a moment.Not only is this person powerful, but his determination is also extraordinary.

However, the strange feeling in his heart could not be faked, he always felt that the person in front of him seemed to lack something.

This thing makes the other party's image a little unclear, and even when looking at the other party's back vaguely, there will be a strange sense of familiarity, and in an instant, it will be cut off by the alienation brought by the long years.

In a trance for a moment, Ji Linchuan swayed.

Surrounded by a layer of blurred blue mist, the whole person seemed to be in a viscous space, unable to move, and even his thinking slowed down, as if one foot was stuck in a quagmire, and he was in a trance. It has been magnified to the extreme, and it is impossible to even struggle.

He seemed to see the dim sunlight, he was floating on the lake, the cold water below him could not touch the shore, and the silent silence and desolation enveloped him.

Suddenly, a huge vortex formed on the surface of the lake, and he was involved in it. The deep darkness swept up, and the feeling of suffocation surged, and his whole body was icy cold.

Why does this feeling seem familiar...

"careful!"

In the dimness, he seemed to hear someone's call, and then fell into a warm embrace.

A steady stream of heat is transmitted close to the skin, dispelling the sudden cold in the body.

How is this going……

He blinked, opened his eyes, and found himself drenched in cold sweat.What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that he was being held in the arms of a tall man in white in a protective posture.

Zhuliu put one hand on his forehead, and the continuous warmth flowed in, making him feel a little more comfortable.

Zhuliu's movements were gentle, but he didn't show any charm, and said very calmly: "You're awake."

Then let him go.

"..." Ji Linchuan was silent.

Even if he wasn't used to other people's physical contact, he couldn't feel any dissatisfaction with Zhu Liu's frank and frank movements at this time.He had no choice but to step back half a step and stand still, asking, "What happened to me just now?"

Zhuliu explained: "Just now when Mengsha attacked and you fell into a nightmare, I tried to wake you up."

"...So that's how it is," Ji Linchuan suddenly realized, and said gratefully, "Thank you fellow daoist. After all, I owe fellow daoist two times. If there is a need in the future, fellow daoist just asks, and I will do my best to help."

Hearing this, Zhu Liu smiled.Make a fist.

There seemed to be a little damp sweat left on the palms.He looked at Ji Linchuan's sweaty black hair, pale cheeks, and those cold eyes with a little tiredness, and for some reason, his heart was filled with love and worry.

Just now that Mahayana Mengsha was able to penetrate people's hearts and magnify the real joy and fear infinitely. Judging by Ji Linchuan's appearance just now, he should have encountered the latter. What exactly did he encounter?

If it is still the same thing that the main body did before, then...

His eyes dimmed, and his nails sank into his palms.

……

The two quickly left the Land of Nightmare, and then left the Demon Realm.Seeing the long-lost sky, Ji Linchuan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, without stopping, he went straight to Shangxuanxianzong.

Zhuliu followed suit.

He has a wealth of experience, and he has enough patience when dealing with the one he loves. Even though Ji Linchuan is still not good at speaking as always, he can always pick up topics and chat with each other.

He has stayed in the lower realm for 5000 years, and he has read countless ancient scrolls. Although most of them are useless for resurrecting Chu Li, they are still of permanent use now.

It suddenly occurred to him that in the past, he was always unable to get along with Chu Li and Ji Yingchi in Shangxuanxianzong. Now it seems that it was not because the two deliberately kept him out, but because of his age. Too light, too entangled in love, can't understand Ji Linchuan's thinking world at all, how can he enter it?

It is only now that he realizes that to love someone is not just wishful thinking, but at least relying on his own ability to walk side by side with him and accompany him to a wider world.

Ji Linchuan had already informed Ling Lan that he had left the Demon Realm through a communication token before; he also briefly told Zhenjun Daoyan about the crack in the abyss, and discussed strengthening the supervision of those who approached the Demon Realm, but the specific situation needs to be discussed in person.

The plan is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the time for the real arrival is getting closer and closer.

...

The two of them stayed at the sword for a few days, and then found a place to rest.

Zhu Liu casually reached out, grabbed a Phantom Heavenly Demon, frowned and said, "These Heavenly Demons are following us."

Ji Linchuan was noncommittal.This is not out of his surprise, the Illusory Heart Heavenly Demon really likes to join him where he is, whether it is Lulan City, Powang Sword Sect, or Shangxuan Xianzong have proved this point.

"Does fellow daoist have a way to isolate his breath induction?"

Zhu Liu said: "There is a way, but..." He suddenly groaned and staggered.

He lowered his head and covered his mouth, blood dripped from between his fingers.

After these few days, the relationship between Ji Linchuan and Zhuliu has become much closer, and he immediately set up an enchantment around him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Zhu Liu couldn't answer him, he just took a few steps back, and slowly slid down against the wall, his aura languished in an instant, blood poured out desperately, and wet the white skirt.

Seeing this situation, Ji Linchuan knelt in front of Zhuliu on one knee, put his hand on his chest, circulated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and injected it into his body as a healing formula.

Zhuliu's eyes were slack, as if he was suffering from great pain, even his body was trembling slightly.

Ji Linchuan swept over with his consciousness, but he was completely unable to notice what happened.After all, Zhuliu's cultivation base is higher than his, so it is difficult for him to see through his inner body.Even so, the aura in his hand didn't stop.

As time passed, Zhuliu stopped vomiting blood, and the situation gradually improved.

He reached out to wipe the edge of his lips, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine." He reached out to catch Ji Linchuan's hand on his chest, hesitated for a moment, then gently pushed it away and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. "

Ji Linchuan withdrew his hand, stood up, and said, "You should heal your injuries as soon as possible."

Zhuliu hesitated for a moment, and said: "I have something to leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Xuanxianzong with you, and when the matter is over, I will come to Xuanxianzong to look for you again."

Ji Linchuan was a little worried, but it was inconvenient to speak, so he could only say: "Okay."

Zhuliu said again: "As for your question just now..." As he said that, without waiting for Ji Linchuan's reaction, he stretched out his hands and formed a formation on Ji Linchuan's body, "Okay, this should help you cover up your tracks until the Shangxuan Immortal Zong."

The moment the formation was completed, the aura on Ji Linchuan's body became close to nothingness, melting into the void of heaven and earth. With Ji Linchuan's experience, he couldn't tell what kind of spell it was, and the effect was also mysterious that he had never seen before.

Ji Linchuan also keenly noticed that Zhuliu's body shook undetectably after casting the spell.

"You..." He opened his mouth to speak.

But Zhuliu waved his hand, interrupted his words, and said softly: "Farewell."

After all, he disappeared before Ji Linchuan's eyes.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Ji Linchuan slowly frowned.In the end, he was still worried about the situation of drifting, but the matter of the crack in the abyss could no longer allow him to drag on any longer, and he had to leave here as soon as possible.

With Zhuliu's strength, there should not be many dangers in this world that can put him in a desperate situation... right?

he thinks.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Ah Zhen, Feng Qing, Xing Yu, Bai Qingyi, and Ah Ci for their landmines, okay~