The Devil and the Flower

The jade pot disappeared, and Lin Dongling's body stabilized at a speed visible to the naked eye, no longer changing alternately.

Feng Yueci lowered his palm and sent a steady stream of spiritual power into her body.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, not only his complexion was pale, but even the blood on his lips faded. Under the sky, his figure was ethereal, as if ice and snow were solidified and would melt when the wind blows.

The dried blood fell on him, which was particularly glaring.

Everyone was very anxious, but they didn't dare to disturb at this critical moment.

Jiang Huan said: "Enough! Ah Yue is enough!"

The corners of Feng Yueci's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to make a sound, but he spat out a mouthful of blood before saying a word, splashing on the two of them.

Jiang Huan pressed his hand for a moment, hissed: "Are you trying to kill me!"

Feng Yue reciprocated and held his hand, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, first he ordered to the Lin family: "Take her to rest, so that she can be taken care of."

The Lin family burst into tears and sobbed softly, wishing they could kneel down and kowtow to him.

Feng Yueci turned to Jiang Huan, his eyes were quiet, a little unbearably distracted, but he still said seriously: "Nonsense, I don't want your life."

There seemed to be blood in Jiang Huan's eyes, and he was flushed. Just about to say something, he saw his eyes closed, and passed out in his arms in a blink of an eye.

"Lin Yanlan!"

The cold and hasty tone frightened everyone into a daze, and they swallowed back their panicked shouts.

Lin Yanlan immediately rushed over to stroke her pulse. The always calm Miss Lin family looked completely lost at this moment, sobbing: "No! No! What to do... what to do!"

Jiang Huan said word by word: "If you say one more word, I will kill you immediately."

The surrounding wind gathers and the clouds sink, and the mountains, rocks, houses and forests are silently turned into dust.

Everyone gasped slightly, the crying subsided, and they took a few steps back in fright.

Lin Yanlan was so shocked by his aggressive aura that she fell to the ground, staring at him blankly.

Wu Shuangya violently smashed the tree and said, "Sister Yanlan, think of a way!"

The Jiang family brothers and sisters said anxiously: "Miss Lin, no matter what rare medicinal materials you want, we will find them for you!"

Ye Yunqi rushed over expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and called out the sea soul pearl that Feng Yueci carried with him, and began to cast spells without saying a word.

The pearl was shining, with bursts of white light, rushing towards Feng Yueci's eyebrows.

The Ye family's sea soul pearl warms and nourishes the heart and soul. If it is a critical moment, the pearl can be forcibly destroyed. Exhausting the spirit can keep the heart's pulse and soul lingering.

Back then, Ye Yunqi sent the wind away from Mingzhu because he was afraid that something would happen to him.

Never thought it would come to this point.

Seeing this, Jiang Huan's trembling heart was relieved, and he carefully wiped away the blood from the lips of the person in his arms, and said, "Thank you."

Ye Yunqi said: "No, it should."

Lin Yanlan took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and quickly said: "Trouble Mr. Ye! The Taoist Lord was originally very talented, and his cultivation level was no lower than that of the Fourth Lord. The reason for this is all because of the soul. But these years, I think There is nothing we can do about it, if there is a way..."

Physical illness is easy to cure, but spiritual injury is difficult.

Feng Yueci's spirit had been shattered along with the Sky-Bending Stone in the battle seven years ago. I don't know how he rebuilt it himself, but he couldn't restore it to the original state, and could only maintain it on the verge of dispersing.

That's why Lin Yanlan has been urging him to cultivate well and not to do anything, because he is afraid that his soul will disappear and he will be powerless to return to heaven.

After hearing what she said, everyone scratched their ears and scratched their heads, circling around like ants on a hot pot, trying desperately to find a solution.

Jiang Huan raised his head suddenly, and said decisively: "His mind and soul are broken, I can use my mending, can it work?"

Lin Yanlan was stunned.

It is possible to replenish the soul with the soul, but it is expressly forbidden.

Because it is too cruel.

The pain of splitting the soul is unimaginable, it can make life worse than death, not to mention tearing it apart a little bit to blend into the soul of others.

It is even more horrifying than the most tragic torture.

Only an insane person would do such a thing.

More importantly, the souls of the two may not be able to blend together.

The person who splits the soul will lose all his roots and bones, no matter how difficult it is to advance on the road, at worst, he will die in Huangquan, and his body will die and his way will disappear.

Lin Yanlan never imagined that Jiang Huan would say such a thing.

She couldn't help but doubt her own judgment, could this Mr. Jiang really be...Emperor Jiang?

Emperor Jiang was moody and indifferent to everything, even for Luo Bingying who was by his side in the early years. When he was fighting in a hundred cities, it was nice to say "indifference and cruelty".

He was born for the highest position, and he never cared about anyone, how could he give so much for others?

Lin Yanlan was shocked, and suddenly heard Lin Dongling waking up with a cough, and said anxiously: "There is no need to use such a cruel method of replenishing the soul, and Brother Daojun would not be willing. Elder sister, have you forgotten? Heal the wound of the soul There is another way..."

"There is no other way..." Lin Yanlan clenched her fists, opened her eyes suddenly, and said, "Yes!"

She looked at Jiang Huan suddenly, and blurted out: "Shensoul dual cultivation!"

Lin Dongling is the spirit of Yuhu Xinglin, and his talent in medicine is even higher than that of Lin Yanlan, and all his memories of the past have been restored, and he knows more.

In fact, it's not that Lin Yanlan couldn't think of it, it's just that Feng Yueci resigned from the world of mortals, and her emotions are not disturbed, so she never thought about it.

Hearing this, Jiang Huan's eyes changed slightly, he lowered his head, and stroked Fu Feng Yueci's cheek.

Wu Shuangya said: "Shuang, Shuang what?"

Jiang Zhimeng said: "I understand dual cultivation, but what is this dual cultivation of mind and soul..."

Jiang Zhiyi covered her mouth.

Lin Yanlan regained consciousness and got up, and immediately asked everyone to take Lin Dongling to rest and disperse, don't listen to these things that shouldn't be heard.

When the people dispersed, she said in a low voice: "Soul-soul dual cultivation is a hundred times better than the method of replenishing the soul. It only requires extremely high requirements. The two of you need to communicate with each other and have no guard against each other, allowing each other to enter your own soul world. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, I don’t know how far you and Daojun have reached, but for the present plan, we can only try it!”

Without any hesitation, Jiang Huan gently picked up Feng Yueci, and followed her to the quiet courtyard.

Lin Yanlan only stood outside and did not go in. There was no outsider at the moment, and the way she looked at Jiang Huan changed a little, with a little more fear and fear, and said: "Jiang... Luo Bingying called your majesty, as far as I know , the only one who can be called by her is..."

Jiang Huan was anxious in his heart, and said impatiently: "I'll talk about this later. Tell me first, what should I pay attention to when cultivating both mind and soul?"

Lin Yanlan stopped the topic, and said: "I have no experience in this matter, but I think, if Mr. Jiang can merge with the Taoist god... the spirit and soul, he will know how to do it after thinking about it. If not, he has no choice but to Think of another way."

After she finished speaking, she didn't stay any longer knowingly, just bit her lip, added in a low voice "there is a hot spring in the apricot forest behind", and then fled in a hurry.

Shuangxiu of mind and soul sounds extremely advanced, but any method, as long as it is related to the word "shuangxiu", it is not the same thing.

What's more, according to Feng Yueci's usual appearance...Everyone is as beautiful as Lin Yanlan, so it is inevitable that he will think wildly and run away in a complicated mood.

Jiang Huan didn't have time to pay attention to her, and carried Feng Yue's resignation to the depths of Xinglin, and saw the hot spring at a glance.

"What a coincidence, I also saw your true face by the spring at that time, and I caught a glimpse of it, haunting my dreams." He stared at Feng Yueci's slightly frowned brows, bowed his head and kissed him, and said, "Ah Yue, I really love you this time. I'm so angry, I'll punish you to wake up and coax me."

Jiang Huan reached out and took off the jade crown on Feng Yueci's head, then moved it to his waist, pulled off his belt, took off his outer robe, and put him into the water very lightly.

Feng Yue was wearing a snow-white underclothes, his eyebrows and eyes were faintly visible in the mist, and they melted like ink, absolutely gorgeous, with long black hair all over his body, and because of his injuries, he was a little weak and sickly, so beautiful.

Jiang Huan was distracted, thumped his head, and told himself bitterly: Heal the wound!healing!Don't think about it!

He also took off his outer robe casually, entered the water, sat with Feng Yueci and put his palms together, and his spiritual power circulated.

After a long time, perhaps the spiritual power of Haipo Pearl and Jiang Huan had an effect, Feng Yueci's brows and eyes slightly stretched, and he looked a little awake.

Jiang Huan called him pleasantly: "A Yue, A Yue?"

Feng Yueci's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and said softly, "Wang Ting."

He was still enduring the pain, half awake, but instinctively knew who the person in front of him was.

Because in this world, there is only one person who can't raise the awareness of attack and resistance when he is so close to him.

"Ah Yue, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do." Jiang Huan approached, first kissed his lips lightly, and then pressed against his forehead, saying: "I will force my soul to find you, don't refuse me ,OK?"

Feng Yueci didn't hear what he said clearly, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Jiang Huan was stunned, all his anger dissipated, and his heart softened into spring water, he rubbed his forehead and said: "You know the sweetheart who wants to die, I will be afraid."

He was coaxed very easily, and he closed his eyes contentedly, his mind left his body, and he slammed into Feng Yue Ci's mind.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a sea of ​​stars. The stars shining all over the sky fell on the surface of the sea, shining brightly, quiet and beautiful, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

The starry sky is connected to the sea, and there is a small boat driving slowly on the sea. A bright lamp is lit on the boat. The light glows faintly in the starlight, without any sense of existence, but it has never been extinguished.

Visible in the distance, there is a figure in white clothes standing on the boat, as bright as a bright moon, making the starlight in the sky dim.

But his figure was condensed like tiny dots of light, as if it had been broken into thousands of pieces, which could be condensed into one.

Jiang Huan didn't even think about it, and immediately wanted to fly over: "A Yue!"

Feng Yueci turned his back to him and said, "Don't come over."

Jiang Huan said: "You let me in, why don't you let me go?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Dangerous."

Jiang Huan said: "Dangerous? Ah Yue, this is your soul world, how could it be dangerous? You are seriously injured, I want to save you!"

Feng Yue resigned: "Wangting, my spirit world is different from others since I was young. Seven years ago, I was able to survive because of abnormal spirit, but I haven't figured it out yet. But there is one thing, even if I No matter how badly you are injured, you will not die. You can go back with peace of mind, the soul hastily left the body, fearing that something will happen."

Jiang Huan said: "Wouldn't it hurt if you don't die? Ah Yue, look back at me, I don't want to see your back!"

Back then, Jiang Wangting just looked at Ye Wuyue's back, and couldn't call that person back no matter what, and watched him disappear.

Jiang Huan didn't want to experience it again.

Hearing the words, Feng Yueci was silent for a moment, then turned around, but his soul was subtly different from his body, and his appearance was exactly the same, but his eyes were extremely light, with faint silvery glints, which were more obvious than the black eyes. Desolate, not like a living creature on earth.

And above the eyebrows, there are more ancient and mysterious lines flashing, which made Jiang Huan feel a great sense of oppression from a very long distance.

How is this going?