Changfeng crosses Baishi

"You just..."

Ying Changfeng's lips moved, unable to speak.

Xiao Heyan said to himself, "It's a pity that I haven't seen you at that time, and I didn't know that there could be two people who look so similar in the world. After I met you, I secretly investigated for a long time, and found that no matter whether anyone believed it or not, you and Xin Yi is really a one-in-a-million coincidence...Is it ironic? Whatever you want, it's up to you."

Ying Changfeng tightened his hands: "I said, don't care about it."

Xiao Heyan sneered without comment: "Is it because of Baishi?"

Ying Changfeng didn't answer, but asked instead: "If the longevity lock can withstand a devastating blow at a critical moment, why don't you hold it yourself?"

Xiao Heyan's eyes flickered, and the brows raised lightly, as if mocking his question: "What does it matter if I die or not? Even if I die without a burial place, as long as Baishi is here, the inheritance of the two of us will not be broken." cut off."

Spiritual knowledge, inner alchemy, heart and blood...

I've never heard of a life being conceived like this, but Xiao Heyan actually did!Ying Changfeng didn't dare to believe what he said, but he could vaguely feel what price Xiao Heyan had paid.

The monk communicates with the world and absorbs the spirit of all things.

But things like turning yin and yang... will be punished.

It's no wonder that Xiao Heyan's cultivation base is complete and his spiritual power is so strong that he can almost surpass the world of mortals. Anyone in the world who hears the name of Master Qingxiao is afraid of it, but he has never mentioned ascension.

Xiao Baishi once talked with him about his confusion.

At first Xiao Baishi thought that his father was thinking about Xin Yi and was too persistent so he would never be able to give up his emotions and six desires, and would even go back into reincarnation to look for Xin Yi's traces.Now it seems that this is only one reason, on the other hand... what he has done has already doomed his practice in this life to be futile.

Ying Changfeng frowned: "... against the sky!"

Xiao Heyan continued to speak noncommittally, but suddenly coughed a few times, and lowered his head as if out of breath.The lingering black demonic energy in his heart became more and more intense, and Ying Changfeng's fingertips flashed with sword intent, and the demonic energy immediately retreated two or three times.

But he still guarded Xiao Heyan, and would devour him at any time.

For the magic energy, these monks who can't let go of their obsession are the best nourishment.Shen Yizhou has been parasitized by them, and his cultivation base of hundreds of years has been eaten up, and now he is driven by a cloud of demonic energy that doesn't even have a body.

But they didn't think it was enough, and wanted to attack Xiao Heyan.

Another great master's cultivation base, is the second physical demon?

Not necessarily, the time interval is too short.

But Ying Changfeng didn't dare to take the risk.

He felt that Xiao Heyan's vitality was rapidly draining, but he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know why this situation happened. His mind became a mess, and everything was going back and forth in a mess.

Can the life-saving talisman see the status quo?

So where is Xiao Baishi now?

If Xiao Baishi saw his father again, would he be able to accept it?

... Can he accept himself?

Thinking of Xiao Baishi who said "I'm a monster" at that time, Ying Changfeng was flustered for a moment, and the barrier he created with one hand was weakened by two or three points without hesitation.

Shen Yizhou, who had no sense of reason, would naturally not miss his strike, and the power of demonic energy mixed with red flames swept over.

Ying Changfeng scolded himself as a waste in his heart, for being distracted at this stall!

He bit his thumb and drew several sword intents in the air, and directly used his blood energy to leave the Lihuo Sword Formation.

Having comprehended the true meaning of the sword without a sword and the sensitive power blessed by the fire of the gods has not dissipated in the future, the sword intent condensed by both sides is more delicate and more turbulent than before.

The sword formation opened again, burning a path out of the demonic energy with monstrous real fire, piercing screams everywhere, Ying Changfeng frowned, grabbed Xiao Heyan with one hand and threw it out.

He was too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Heyan, let alone listen to his messy feelings, so he tapped Xiao Heyan's acupuncture points to try to stop the bleeding.But his fingers were immediately stained red with blood, and Ying Changfeng paused, not knowing what to do.

He heard Xiao Heyan laughing, a little ironic.

"Ying Changfeng, you still blame me for being so benevolent..." The man coughed in a low voice, half of Ying Changfeng's clothes were stained red with blood, "What is this called, revenge with kindness?"

Ying Changfeng didn't answer him anything.

In front of him, Shen Yizhou seemed to be afraid of the sword formation created by the real fire, so he didn't dare to move forward for a while.

Behind the scenes, the Qingxindao people were almost wiped out, and Yue Bichuan was seriously injured and fell to the ground.In addition, the enchantment created by Muhe is difficult to resist the magic energy.

If Shen Yizhou can't be killed at this time, the demonic energy will only increase because of his resentment——

Ying Changfeng thought hesitantly: Can I kill another one?

Xiao Heyan, who was protected by him, couldn't protect himself, he didn't care about those horrific wounds, but he kept chattering: "Ying Changfeng, you are so upright, let go here, and go back to your seat as the great master of Qingxin Dao to be the first!" Is the sword repair not good?... You...cough cough, you don't have to save me because of guilt."

Ying Changfeng was very annoyed, and when he heard the words, he told him, "I'm ashamed of you!"

Xiao Heyan: "Oh? Isn't it because of Baishi's face? It's delicious and delicious to serve you for a few years. If you don't want to be a vase, it's fine. Let's attack my son..."

"..."

When he suddenly mentioned this matter, Ying Changfeng really felt guilty in his heart - if it wasn't for Xiao Baishi, he would never say a word about Shen Yizhou to the person who once imprisoned him.But he promised himself to take good care of Xiao Baishi, when he thought that Baishi would be sad and feel guilty, his heart felt like being pricked by countless thorns at the same time, so he had to think more.

Ying Changfeng is usually not good at being a person, not speaking, and only has his own principles in dealing with things, no matter what other people think or think.At this time, Xiao Baishi suddenly appeared in his bottom line, so the rules were broken and reshaped.

He seemed to have learned to think differently in a day or two, knew how to consider others, and was able to hold back his selfishness.

It was so enlightening, so he didn't let go.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Heyan thought that he deliberately provoked him to succeed, and continued to add fuel to the fire: "He is really kind to you, and you are also very kind to him. I heard that you even used swords against Yue Bichuan? That's right, hand him over." Give it to you, I can rest assured..."

"Shut up!" Ying Changfeng didn't know where he was talking so much nonsense, and his temples were throbbing with anger, "Say one more word in this situation, and I'll kill you on the spot!"

After hearing this threat, Xiao Heyan laughed instead of anger.

"I'm going to die."

He spoke slowly and very naturally, as if life, old age, sickness and death had always been something he should have experienced, and he was really tired of the lonely world for hundreds of years, and he refused to live alone anymore.

"Ying Changfeng, you saw it just now. Ever since the devil energy invaded my martial arteries, you should know my fate...it's over." Xiao Heyan said with a smile, "I don't want...don't want to be with me Like Shen Yizhou, even his own memories have been lost, which is meaningless."

"……do not talk!"

Xiao Heyan looked at him, and there was no trace of ambiguity in his gaze:

"Baishi is a good boy, you should grab him, not me."

Ying Changfeng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, Xiao Heyan took advantage of his unpreparedness and pushed Ying Changfeng with one hand.

He fell rapidly downward.

"Bastard!" Ying Changfeng scolded, and when he tried to catch him again, he felt the uneasy demonic energy in the sword array, his body was weak, and his voice almost broke, "Muhe, Muhe! Your master——"

The barrier on the ground flashed past, but it was too late to protect Xiao Heyan.

Ying Changfeng saw with his own eyes that he had restrained his whole body's abilities, and was stunned in the sword array, unable to use any strength in his body.The tip of his tongue hurt, blood came out from his own bite, and the two sword intents opened up the barrier to chase Xiao Heyan immediately.

But besides him, there was something else that couldn't wait.

The evil spirit that kidnapped Shen Yizhou saw Xiao Heyan self-destruct in this way, fearing that the fat that reached his mouth would run away, there was a sharp cry in the middle, and then the black energy rushed towards Xiao Heyan!

The three forces joined together, but none of them touched him.

Xiao Heyan let out a clear whistle, and all the energy in his body gathered in his palms.

The spiritual power made his robe bulge, and the golden mist kept leaking out from the big empty hole in his chest, and when the wind fell, it was like a gorgeous rain.

"Master!—"

Mu He's mournful roar resounded through the valley.

The sword intent fell into the air, and Ying Changfeng heard a muffled sound as something fell to the ground.

Cuiwei Mountain seemed to be shrouded in mist and rain, and the world was silent for a while, and there was no other sound.Even the raging demon energy seemed to be stopped, and there was no further movement.

Ying Changfeng closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, he saw a ball of fiery red from the corner of his eye.

At the same time as the golden mist dissipated, within the Nine Heavens Milky Way, the light that was originally melting and became extremely dim in the longevity lock around Xiao Baishi's neck was completely extinguished.

It was dark on the road when we came, and there was nothing unusual.

For some unknown reason, Xiao Baishi suddenly became very sad. He leaned on the edge of the altar, lowered his head, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Huh? I'm..." Xiao Baishi wiped his face. He didn't know why he had such a reaction, but his whole body was limp and he couldn't use any strength.

There is no external stimulus, but he himself is too sad to stand up.Xiao Baishi lay half of his body on the altar, scratched his fingers in vain, and suddenly got burned when he touched the banjo, he couldn't help making a movement of waving it, and the banjo fell to the ground immediately. It broke in two.

The tearing sound seemed to wake up Xiao Baishi's consciousness. After a while, his feet were sore and his hands were weak, he stood up straight and thought silently: I don't want to look here anymore. I want to go out and see my father and Mr. Ying. What the hell happened to the wind.

He straightened up, but before he moved, a voice behind him said, "Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Baishi froze on the spot.

That voice is soft and soft, very gentle, it sounds like a spring breeze, indescribably makes people want to get close.Xiao Baishi realized that there was a second person in the cave, and he didn't know whether to turn around to look.

In case there's some weird...ghost?

He wasn't afraid of ghosts, but this was a little too scary.

Xiao Baishi still didn't answer, the voice said again: "You are the child Xiaoyan wants to protect, right?"

Xiaoyan...?

There is only one person in the world who can call Xiao Heyan that way.

Xiao Baishi turned around, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound for a while.

For some reason, a hazy figure appeared on the road, with clear facial features and unimaginably vivid robe folds. If it wasn't so unreal, Xiao Baishi really would have suspected that the person in front of him suddenly appeared.

It's a pity that he didn't stand on the ground, but sat in a serious manner, but seemed to be distracted.

Just like the figure that guarded everywhere when my father retreated.

This distracted has a familiar face, the facial features are very similar to Ying Changfeng, but the temperament between the brows is completely opposite.With a gentle and jade-like expression, there is a little sadness and compassion.

"...You," Xiao Baishi said with a sour nose, "Why are you here?"

The curvature of the corner of the distracted mouth remained the same, but a more gentle smile overflowed in the eyes: "Do you know who I am?"

Xiao Baishi couldn't help saying "um", and found that he was trembling from his throat to his fingers.He didn't dare to say those two words, hesitated for a long time, and finally only called the other party's name.

"Xin Yi, right?"