Changfeng crosses Baishi

Ying Changfeng was stopped by his question, momentarily at a loss for words.

"Nine Heavens Milky Way was sealed before. Although I don't know much about this kind of seal, its effect can keep Cuiwei Mountain safe and sound for 800 years. But correspondingly, Cuiwei Mountain must also be closed, just in case. One." After Xiao Baishi finished speaking, he looked at Ying Changfeng uncertainly.

Ying Changfeng let out a "huh" and said, "What did Lord Xinyi say?"

Xiao Baishi said: "There is no hidden danger in repairing the cracks with spiritual things. It is nothing more than a leaf of duckweed whose spiritual power suddenly decreases. I have tried it once with daddy, and I can do it again in the same way. But after thinking about it, I really can't Have the heart to—”

Ying Changfeng understood that Xiao Baishi's "remedy" was the rare and cruel record of Xin Yi they had seen in "Cuiwei Jiji":

The auspicious animal bone fills the cracks and repairs the seal.

Beside him, Chi Bao didn't know what they were talking about, opened his innocent eyes wide, and rubbed against Chang Feng's leg with a playful smile.

"You mean...it?" Ying Changfeng's throat moved.

Why is there another dilemma?

Let any leaf of duckweed collapse, and the Cuiwei cave will soon cease to exist, turning into a barren mountain.

To use a seal to suppress the backlash brought by the broken aura, one must need a spiritual thing that is comparable to the bone of an auspicious beast to fill the gap... But, what can compare to it?

There are not many living things, most of them are living things.

According to Xiao Baishi's character, no matter what he sacrifices, he will be ashamed for many years.

unless……

Ying Changfeng raised his eyebrows, and a certain idea was on the tip of his tongue, ready to come out.

But he doesn't have the temper to say what he does.Ying Changfeng lowered his eyes, seeing Xiao Baishi frowning, he simply didn't intend to tell him his plan.

He also wanted to confirm a few things.

"That crack," Ying Changfeng asked, "if it is not filled today, will it affect Cuiwei Mountain?"

Xiao Baishi looked at him unexpectedly, and felt that Ying Changfeng's expression did not look like a joke, so he also sternly said, "That's what I said, but..."

Ying Changfeng: "But?"

"It seems... listen to what daddy said, if you ignore it and let it develop, in the end, Cuiwei Mountain will cease to exist." Xiao Baishi said in a low voice at the end, a little disappointed, "Daddy said, 'The world is so big, There is practice everywhere, why stick to a mountain'."

The influence of Xin Yi and Xiao Heyan on Xiao Baishi was long and lasting. If it was not so obvious before, now that Xiao Heyan died in front of him, he saw Xin Yi again...

It is impossible for him to not care about what those two people said, Xiao Baishi values ​​love and righteousness.

It can be filled or left blank.

So what are you still worrying about?

These words twitched on the tip of his tongue, but Ying Changfeng didn't straighten his eyebrows and said tactfully, "It's all up to you to decide, I basically have an idea. If you want to keep Cuiwei Mountain... tell me at any time I'll do."

Xiao Baishi's eyes lit up: "What?"

Ying Changfeng didn't answer him directly, but only asked: "Do you want to?"

"I... grew up here after all, and because of the special spiritual power, I have feelings for every plant and tree." Xiao Baishi spread his hands in vain, and saw traces of spiritual power flowing in his palms, "They are very affectionate to others. Maybe it’s just standing there, but for me, I can hear them talking and practicing.”

Ying Changfeng said "hmm".

Xiao Baishi hesitated for a moment, and said: "Rationally, you can ignore it, I understand. But if Cuiwei Mountain disappears, everything will no longer exist, just like a part of myself is empty, and I can't go back."

Ying Changfeng whispered: "I understand."

After arranging the next steps, Mu He made the decision to let the rest of the people go to work.He didn't hear the concern about Cuiwei Mountain in some of the subsequent conversations, and he just thought it might be better for Xiao Baishi to calm down alone. If he needs someone to accompany him, then Ying Changfeng is the most suitable candidate now.

In the valley, there were only the two of them left for a while.

Xiao Baishi squatted down, opened his arms, and the red leopard shrank into his arms obediently, rubbing his head towards Xiao Baishi's face.

The burning markings all over its body have returned to calm, but it is more red than before, and the pupils of its eyes have also changed from dark brown to bright gold.After being silent for a while, the red leopard began to act like a baby, licked Xiao Baishi's cheek, and patted his lapel with his paws, which made Xiao Baishi's already serious mood much more relaxed, and even showed a little smile.

Touching the thick fur on the red leopard's back, Xiao Baishi patted it: "You will be a big leopard from now on."

The red leopard understood, as if to show off his aura, he quickly sat up straight with his head held high.

"It's a bit like the Lord of Beasts." Xiao Baishi pinched its two ears with a smile, "If we meet the white tiger of Xiji Mountain someday, why don't you go and compete?"

Chi Leopard breathed indifferently through his nostrils.

They get along well, with "later" and "future" between the lines, Ying Changfeng knew that Xiao Baishi could not sacrifice Chibao.Perhaps, Xiao Baishi was telling him tactfully in this way, "Even if you can do it, if you are cruel enough to let it fill in the seal, I will absolutely not."

This is Xiao Baishi's expected behavior, and it is also the reason why he likes Xiao Baishi.

A kind and virtuous man...his hopes should not be frustrated.

Ying Changfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

The atmosphere in the valley gradually became quieter, and the voice of Mu He or some senior brother shouted faintly from a distant place, directing everyone to rebuild Cuiwei Mountain in an orderly manner.

If this vibrant mountain has been lost in time, Ying Changfeng has lived here for seven or eight years, not as good as Xiao Baishi who knows every fragrance of flowers and birds, but he is not completely indifferent.

Ying Changfeng snapped his fingers crisply.

Not far away, Yuan Shandai who was leaning under a tree suddenly received a call, but did not return to Ying Changfeng.It stood in the air, and the flames on the scabbard had burned out, returning to a deep black color.

Ying Changfeng looked at it with nostalgia, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

It has only been more than a month since they reunited with Yuan Shandai, even if they are reluctant to part with each other, Ying Changfeng has to be ruthless—there is not enough time for them to look for any spiritual things, to make Xiao Baishi dream If the Cuiwei Mountain in the movie keeps its original appearance, only his Yuan Shandai will be left.

Although no one can tell where the sword spirit comes from, the famous sword does have a spirit.

Yuan Shandai is one of the five famous swords of Lihuo Sword Sect. It is gentle by nature but not bloodthirsty. No one can remember it after staying in the sword mound for hundreds of years.Maybe it once belonged to a sword cultivator, or maybe it didn't recognize who was the master at all. When Ying Changfeng held it, the surging power inside perfectly matched itself, which was a hint in the dark.

He and this sword are inseparable from nature, but... now that they are separated, nothing will happen.

Yuan Shandai achieved his initial sword intent, and Jiang Yuan's remnant soul completed all his cultivation since the defeat in the South China Sea.After experiencing the invisible sword, Ying Changfeng no longer uses a sword as his second spiritual consciousness.

The highest state of the unity of man and sword does not need a sword as a carrier.

Yuan Shandai has completed her mission as a sword.

Next, its spirit... only needs a small part to fill the gap, and the rest is released.

Maybe a relief for it?Maybe.

"You go." Ying Changfeng said softly.

With a wave of his fingertips, Yuan Shandai rose up for the last time.That movement was much slower than usual, as Yuan Shandai got closer and closer to the collapsed mountain wall, the scabbard suddenly fell off, and fell into the mountain stream with a "ding dong".

Ying Changfeng was slightly stunned by the crisp sound.

When he came back to his senses, Yuan Shandai had rushed into the mountain wall wrapped in a cloud of frost-colored sword energy——

"What are you doing!" Xiao Baishi stood up abruptly, drawing a magic talisman involuntarily to stop Yuan Shandai's movements.

Ying Changfeng grabbed his arm.

Jian Qi left only a small tail, invisible.

Inside the mountain wall, the crumbling altar suddenly stopped trembling.Yuan Shandai's sword blade lay across the altar, and was immediately swallowed by the continuous spiritual power. The overflowing spiritual power penetrated into Yuan Shandai's sword against time, occupying its original spiritual consciousness. On Changfeng's body, the pain caused him to arch his back all of a sudden.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Baishi immediately understood Ying Changfeng's intention.

He is using Yuan Shandai—the sword of spirits that never came out of this world—to seal the cracks in Cuiwei Mountain.

Xiao Baishi didn't have time to chew on his own emotions, so he first resisted Ying Changfeng's heart, and poured spiritual power into his inner palace to help him resist the pain caused by Yuan Shandai's stripping of his five senses.

Their spiritual consciousness is still connected.

Now, every time the spiritual power overflowing from the Nine Heavens Milky Way invades and tears, Ying Changfeng feels the same.

"Hmm..." Ying Changfeng snorted.

He maintained the posture of driving his spiritual consciousness with his fingers to fight against the changes in the mountain wall, his teeth were chattering, his forehead and the tip of his nose were covered with cold sweat.When Xiao Baishi touched Changfeng's back, his clothes were completely soaked.

But there is nothing he can do now, Xiao Baishi glanced at the red leopard beside him, then at Ying Changfeng, and hugged him.

The body attached to it was warm, and Ying Changfeng seemed to feel better for a short time.He glanced sideways at Xiao Baishi, his lips were bloodless, but he wanted to kiss him.

Xiao Baishi held Ying Changfeng's lips, breathed out for him, and kept pecking lightly.

"Are you stupid..." He said softly, with worry and blame in his eyes, "I just don't want to, and I didn't say I must!...You, why do you?..."

Ying Changfeng shook his head weakly, grabbed Xiao Baishi's wrist and clenched it tightly, and said nothing.

What you want, if I can do it, I will do it for you wholeheartedly.

Inside the mountain wall, the overflowing spiritual power finally found a carrier.They gained peace in Yuan Shandai's sword body, and those Ying Changfeng's spiritual consciousness all came out of their wombs and returned to the sword cultivator's inner palace.

Yuan Shandai lay quietly on the altar, stopping the crack that was about to collapse.

A drop of water fell.

The black sword body was shrouded in a thin light, and after a while, it was completely silent.

Ying Changfeng grabbed Xiao Baishi's wrist with blood marks, he let go of Xiao Baishi, supported his forehead, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "...It's done."

He abandoned his "spirit" in the sword, and he did not know how many years of cultivation he lost.

Xiao Baishi was about to burst into tears: "You... such a big matter! Why don't you discuss it with me! It hurts so much, and it's not good for yourself!"

Ying Changfeng wiped Xiao Baishi's eyelids with his thumb, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Xiao Baishi gave up on him, and said in a self-contained manner: "If you have to come, it's better to be myself... Anyway, I don't have that much cultivation base, so it's not too difficult to start over. You...you The sword... if it has to be like this, Cuiwei Mountain, it will be gone if it's gone... I don't have to..."

"Okay." Ying Changfeng leaned on him weakly, "You also said that you can start over if you lose your cultivation base."

Xiao Baishi took a breath: "What about your sword?"

Without a sword, is he still a swordsman?

Ying Changfeng understood what he meant, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He lowered his head and didn't show it to Xiao Baishi. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Without the sword, isn't there still you here?"

"What!" The rabbit's hair was about to explode.

Ying Changfeng touched the corners of his reddish peach blossom eyes: "Now, you don't have to worry about which is more important, you or the sword."

This sentence is so frivolous that it doesn't look like Ying Changfeng, but the meaning hidden in it is very heavy.Xiao Baishi blushed and pursed his lips: "...you know that's not what I meant."

"I know." Ying Changfeng smiled, "That's it."

"No 'just like that'! You have to make it clear to me that you'll be fine without your sword!"

Ying Changfeng replied submissively, "I'll be fine."

"Ah! How do you—"

Xiao Baishi hopped his feet, insisting on Ying Changfeng to tell the truth.

Chi Leopard didn't know it, so he thought he was joking, and followed Xiao Baishi to press on Ying Changfeng's body, the gray paw prints covered the blood.

The clouds cleared and it was night.

A full moon is shining over the treetops.