Hiding his own breath, walking in the busy world.

The crowd passed by, no one knew each other, and no one noticed a snow-haired man who did not come from the world.

Where is the body, where is the heart?

On the jade-like face, a pair of deep and cold eyes reflected the figures passing by him, like phantoms, but they seemed out of place in the crowd, he could see them, but he couldn't see them, and they never Never noticed him.

He doesn't belong here, where did he come from, and where is he going?

He stopped in his tracks, a trace of daze and doubt that he hadn't noticed flashed in Feng Huang's eyes, his hair as cold as snow fell to his side, and a few strands rose backward in the cold spring wind, like silver threads Leaving knife-like scratches in the air.

Why did he come here?

In the early morning of early spring, there were noisy crowds coming and going, and there was an old woman who picked fresh vegetables from the field and carried a load to sell them on the street. He looked over and saw the old woman thinking about earning a few extra coins today to cook for her family. The husband who injured his leg at work bought some medicine. Although life is a bit bitter, as long as the husband’s leg is healed, life still has hope; It was raining here last night, and the scholar accidentally stepped on a puddle and wet his cloth shoes, but he didn’t seem to notice. He was carrying his book with all his heart, thinking about him The number one scholar in the Japanese high school wins honor for the family; there are a few young women dressed in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the small street shop to choose rouge and gouache, as if they will wear wedding dresses and sit on the sedan chair tomorrow, and in the blink of an eye they will be married. It is a happy scene for husband to teach children.

Everyone has his own story, and everyone has his own future and thoughts.

What about him?

He wants to... seal the Four Realms.

why?

There is an instinct in his heart that urges him to seal the Four Realms, but this does not seem to be his real purpose, why would he do this?

"Ah..." The pain like a silver needle piercing his temple suddenly hit, and Fenghuang raised his hand to gently support his forehead, as if thousands of hectares of waves were about to burst out of his mind, and he was hit by a thick wall. Blocking it firmly, the two forces were stalemate with each other, as if his head was used as a battlefield to fight each other, and the corpses were scattered all over the field.

The hands clenched into fists trembled slightly, and with a muffled snort, he forcibly suppressed the two forces that were torn apart in his mind. In an instant, everything became clear as if the fog had cleared, and the last trace of doubt slowly emerged from his eyes. Disappeared leaving only cold sobriety.

"master."

A familiar voice, a familiar tone, a familiar person.

The four eyes met, and the unaltered warm smile that remained in his memory came into view. A gleam of light that he had never noticed flashed across his eyes, and his lips parted slightly: "Where is Li Qingfeng?"

What came out of his mouth was not the name of the visitor.

Jiu Xiao was not annoyed either. Facing the man not far away who exudes an aura of dislike for getting close, he showed a doting and loving smile as in the past, as if they were simply joking and said: "You let me I'll kiss you and I'll tell you."

There was no immediate reaction, Fenghuang stared straight at the smiling young man in front of him for a while, as if confirming something, and then said two words: "Presumptuous."

"I've always been the only one who can be presumptuous in front of you?" Taking a step forward, Jiu Xiao stretched out his hand and looked at the man, as if he wanted to see all his strongest and most sincere feelings into the other's indifferent eyes In his eyes, he said softly, "Master, let's go back."

we?

He turned out not to be alone.

"You want to block my way?" Feng Huang looked at the young man not far away, his calm eyes could not see the slightest thought, he didn't know if it was not there or it was hidden too deeply.

Shaking his head, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiuxiao said: "A person will feel lonely after walking too much, and two lonely people will no longer be alone when they come together. Master, I will tell you wherever you go." Where will I follow, I said I will stay with you until the end of time, so I won’t break my promise.”

The voice fell, step by step, determined firmly, and slowly approached.

If you don't let go, you won't let go. Without him, even if you have the ability to go to heaven and earth, you will be like a useless person. Even if you have the same life span as heaven and earth, it will be nothing but endless torture.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Jiu Xiao approached step by step, Feng Huang stood still and didn't move.

The tone is firm: "You won't."

There was a slight fluctuation under the lowered eyelids, and when he raised his eyes again, the young man who was far away from him just now was already close in front of him, only half a step away from him, within reach.

"So confident?" As long as he makes a move, Jiu Xiao's life will be killed.

With a shallow smile, Jiu Xiao closed his eyes, and said calmly: "I am yours, your heart is yours, your people are yours, and your life is yours. If you want it, just take it."

He looked at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and unconsciously pursed his lips into a line.

The cool wind blows gently, blowing the strands of long hair scattered around the ears and drawing lines in the air. In a trance, only him and him are left in this world, and even the flowing water has stopped flowing, only shallow water is left. The breath, the touch of touch and nostalgia for a touch of body temperature.

"Anyone who blocks my way can be removed."

The young man in front of him still didn't move at all, as if he was asleep, he was completely defenseless, as Jiu Xiao said, he completely handed himself over to him.

Whether life or death is but a momentary thought.

It's just that the idea of ​​making the person in front of him disappear has never occurred to him.

"Have guts, have courage, and have courage." Three words "yes" in a row, just as Jiu Xiao said, he really couldn't do anything, Fenghuang continued indifferently, "This is why he appreciates you."

"Him?" Jiu Xiao opened his eyes.

"The me I used to be, the him who has not merged with the half body." Said in a calm tone.

The hands hanging down by the sides trembled slightly, Jiu Xiao smiled wryly and said: "Then who are you now?"

"What do you think?" A rhetorical question, obviously they are the most familiar with each other but filled with strange contradictions, Fenghuang's tone is calm, every word and every sentence comes from his mouth, but it is like the missing emotion in his words Generally, the familiar feeling is missing.

"I still remember everything between you and me, and I also remember the so-called cold feeling when the snow falls on the body when it snows in the world," Feng Huang turned sideways and looked into the distance, as if looking at something far away that he couldn't touch. A place where "the cold and the heat are gone."

Just like, knowing his love for the young man in front of him, but he can no longer feel this delicate emotion that has been lingering for thousands of years.

People are right in front of them, and they can't be touched. There is a thin layer of barrier between him and the world that cannot be broken.

"Listen" not.

"See" not see.

"Smell" can't.

"Touch" can't.

"Master—" He called out with deep love all his life, but he never got the gentle and doting smile from the man in his memory in response.

The man he loves is right in front of him, within reach, so far away, but like a curse, his human emotions and desires are sealed away, hidden in a place that he can't touch or find.

"I'm here, no matter how long... I'll get you back." After all, he couldn't help sobbing a little, forced a smile on his face, Jiu Xiao tightly held the cold hand of the indifferent man in front of him.

Hearing Jiu Xiao's words, he didn't know if the words caught his heart, but he didn't know if they stirred up even the slightest waves.

It was still a ruthless and calm narration, Fenghuang didn't know whether he should say it, everything at this time was just instinct.

"My life has been determined by your master when he merged with the Eastern Emperor, saving your life, sealing everywhere, and maintaining peace in the six realms."

Like a puppet that has lost its soul, it will only follow the established path step by step.

Even the former Fenghuang didn't dare to determine what he would become after merging with Donghuang. Was his own consciousness dominant, or was he controlled by Donghuang instead?

After all, it is a hidden danger, it is better to cut everything.

"You saved me, the next step is to seal the place, and then what? The rest of the endless life is like this..." Jiu Xiao couldn't bear to say the following words, like a walking corpse, what is the difference between alive and dead?

Answer without hesitation: "Yes."

"How important is my life?"

Unusual, Feng Huang hesitated for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, he slowly opened his mouth, still looking into the distance: "Since you know me so well, why bother to ask?"

The so-called trust is nothing more than that.

As Tianzun bears responsibilities that others cannot bear, his master has never been a selfish person who will abandon responsibility for personal feelings. The trust given to him by Feng Huang includes the same trust he has in his master.

The so-called tacit understanding is probably nothing more than that.

He will not disappoint the trust he has given him.

"The matter of the seal, the matter of the six realms, I will handle it."

These words made Fenghuang turn around, and met Jiuxiao's serious eyes without any jokes.

"You don't have enough strength."

Even Feng Huang himself had to pay a considerable price.

"You are my strength." I grabbed the man's hand and pressed it on my chest. The cold hand gradually became warmer due to Jiuxiao's body temperature, "I want to temporarily absorb your mana now, you can stop me."

"Once I resist, you will be backlashed to death."

"Do you know?"

The answer is already clear in my heart.

They still have a long, long time, it doesn't matter if they are lost, Jiu Xiao will find them back bit by bit, and get back his master bit by bit.

Before that, he held up their sky.

--Finish--

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