[Xian San] Red Clothes

Long Yuan turned her face sideways on the pillow, looked at Chonglou who was sitting beside her, blinked her eyes, felt that she was fine, and it was a bit strange to talk to Chonglou in such a lying posture, so she stretched out her hand and elbowed her Supporting the body, ready to get up from the bed and sit.

Unexpectedly, just as she lifted her body halfway up, the red figure suddenly pressed towards her, holding her shoulders with her slender and powerful arms, and pushed her back on the bed.Long Yuan raised her head in astonishment, just in time to meet Chonglou's face.With Chonglou's movement, the distance between the tips of their noses was less than an inch, and Long Yuan could even feel the warm breath from Chonglou gently brushing over her cheeks.

"Don't get up, lie down." As if aware of his gaffe, Chong Lou straightened up suddenly, sat back on the wooden chair, lowered his eyes slightly so that people could not see the expression in his eyes clearly, "Your work will be left to others for the time being." Accepted, you just need to rest in peace."

"Well, I see." Long Yuan still couldn't recover a little bit, and it's not uncommon for her to have intimate contact with Chonglou deliberately, but there was never a moment like that just now, which made her so nervous that she could hardly breathe .

"However, Grandpa Zhang said that my body is fine. It should be fine to go for a walk, right?" After thinking about it, she couldn't help but said.

Chonglou's expression was a little awkward for a moment. Indeed, Long Yuan's physical injuries were all healed by him. Logically speaking, let alone going out for a walk, even going out and beating someone violently immediately, there would be no problem.But just now, she just wanted to sit up, and she lost control for a while, and her reaction was so intense...

"It doesn't matter." He hid his thoughts well, as if nothing happened, Chonglou agreed to Long Yuan's request very casually, and then changed the subject, "I have found out that it was the ancient demon weapon that hurt you. , It's called Nine Turns Asura Slash. Fortunately, the whole scorpion was already exhausted when he made a move, otherwise, with my ability, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it."

"Nine-turn Asura Slash?" Long Yuan's attention was indeed attracted, she raised her hand, the palm stretched out, and the brilliance suddenly gathered under the palm, a crimson sickle appeared in midair without warning, and was drawn by her at will. He held it and handed it to Chonglou, "Brother Chonglou, are you talking about this?"

Chonglou took the sickle, held the handle of the sickle, and felt it for a while. After a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed the Nine-turn Shura Slash. The demon god has long been annihilated, and even the name cannot be tested, only the weapon remains. But , this is just a legend, no one knows the whereabouts of his weapon, only known as 'Nine-turn Shura Slash'."

"So it's so famous?" Long Yuan really didn't know that the existence she fought against in the illusion and finally subdued had such a big background, she couldn't help but smile triumphantly, "Then, I really should thank Quan Scorpion. Thanks to him , I am now the master of Rank Nine Asura Slash."

"According to the people of the Chaos Clan, Quan Scorpion got the nine-turn Shura Slash, and his ambitions swelled. He thought he could reach the top of the demon world and become the supreme of the demon world—hmph." Turning to the Asura Slash, I have not been recognized by the Nine-turn Asura Slash, let alone merged with it, and truly mastered the power of the Nine-turn Asura Slash. These jumping beam clowns want to challenge me, it is really ridiculous!"

As he spoke, his voice became deeper, "Fortunately, he can't completely control Nine-Turn Asura Slash, otherwise, you..." Chonglou paused, did not continue, but said lightly, "Anyway, Nine-Turn The power of Shura Slash cannot be underestimated. If you can wake up, you must have gotten rid of the influence of Nine Rank Shura Slash and successfully subdued it. This thing is extremely powerful, and it has unexpected magical effects for you. You might as well retreat for a period of time. It's completely in control."

"An unexpected magical effect?" Even Chonglou said that the ninth-rank Asura Slash has a magical effect, Long Yuan couldn't help but became interested, and asked, "What magical effect does it have?"

"This thing is neither real nor imaginary, but an existence between virtual and real, which is just in line with your physique. Because of this, it can change its shape and become your most used weapon. It can change according to your heart." Zhonglou patiently He replied calmly, "And more importantly - you can use this treasure of the ancient demon god to cultivate and become a demon, and also become a body that is neither real nor imaginary. From then on, you can jump out of reincarnation and be unrestricted. Within the six realms, you can do whatever you want." go."

"With your ghost body, it will take a very long time to cultivate to become a demon. You are a sword spirit. If you change from being attached to the magic sword to being fused with the nine-turn Asura Zhan, and using the power of the nine-turn Shura Zhan to cultivate, The time can be greatly shortened, and it only takes about a hundred years to cultivate the demon body."

"Really? That's great!" Long Yuan originally thought that it would take a long time for him to become a demon, but according to Zhonglou, after getting the nine-turn Shura Slash, as long as he successfully merged with it, he could quickly become a demon and break free. All bondage.At that time, in the sky and on the earth, besides the Chonglou, who else can be her opponent?

"It's just that, if you really cultivate into a demon body—" Chonglou looked at her fixedly, without any happy expression on his face, but said solemnly, "You and Solanum nigrum are one body and two spirits, but one demon can only tolerate you." Yixin, the day you become a demon is the day the nightshade disappears."

"..."

Long Yuan's smile stiffened on her face.She understood what Chonglou meant, no matter whether she was cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, it was impossible to tolerate other thoughts, so if she insisted on becoming a demon, then she and Solanum nigrum could only keep one consciousness.Moreover, she has always been the dominant one in cultivation, so in the end, it must be Xiaokui who disappeared.

If Xiao Kui, that silly child, knew about this, he would try his best to persuade her to continue cultivating demons, and then he would be willing to disappear for her happiness.She has always been the kind of person who would rather sacrifice herself for the sake of others.

Long Yuan smiled silently. Fortunately, Solanum nigrum had been coaxed to rest by her before that, so Xiaokui didn't know about her conversation with Chonglou.

It is to choose to become a demon, to jump out of reincarnation from then on, to go anywhere in the six realms, and to be invincible outside of the heavy building;

Or choose Xiaokui, continue to be with her day and night, accompany her, protect her, and face everything in the future together?

Choose one of the two.

Still thinking about it?

Long Yuan smiled, raised her eyes, looked at Chong Lou's red eyes that were also staring at her, and said calmly:

"Sorry, Mr. Chonglou, I can't do it."

Zhonglou nodded.

This was not an unexpected answer, Chonglou already knew Long Yuan's answer long before he told Long Yuan about it.

"If the price of becoming a demon is that Xiaokui disappears forever, then I would rather not. It's good to continue like this." Long Yuan said quietly, "Sorry, Mr. Chonglou... for disappointing you."

She gave up so simply, as if the huge temptation was insignificant to her.For a hundred years, she has been working hard in the direction of becoming a demon, and at this moment, she has given up all the fruits of hard work accumulated in the past hundred years.

She wants to have the qualifications to stand beside Chonglou, longs to be recognized by Chonglou as her opponent, and hopes to stay by Chonglou's side for a long time, so she works hard to become a demon, only for those who silently love her to see her more glance.However, if the price is Xiaokui, then she would rather give up, just like Xiaokui would be willing to disappear by herself for the sake of her and Chonglou's happiness.

Chong Lou knew Long Yuan's possible answer, but she didn't understand why she chose this way.For him, the ultimate method of martial arts is what he has pursued all his life, and he will do anything to become stronger.

Therefore, he didn't understand what the bond between Long Yuan and Solanum nigrum was, and why one person was willing to sacrifice everything he wanted for the other.

Among the six realms, only human beings have feelings.

Chong Lou didn't understand the word "love", but at this moment, when he saw the calm and firm look in Long Yuan's eyes, his heart suddenly felt a little more complex emotion that even he himself didn't understand.

Are you affectionate...?

"You don't have to rush to give up." He was silent for a long time, so long that Long Yuan even thought that Chonglou was disappointed in her, and then Chonglou said lightly, "I will think of a way for you in this matter. In my opinion, it may not be impossible. The best way to achieve both. After a while, I will let you know."

"I understand, thank you, Brother Chonglou." Long Yuan smiled gratefully at him, her usually arrogant eyebrows restrained her arrogance, and her quiet and tough temperament made her more beautiful. Looking at her, Chonglou suddenly unconsciously After a pause, what I wanted to say actually stopped.

His silent gaze made Long Yuan a little at a loss, thinking that there was something wrong with him, and was about to ask aloud, but Zhonglou suddenly said, "By the way, about your previous search for a solution to the magic sword problem, I went to the Chaos Clan this time, and I got some gains, maybe it can solve the problem."

Long Yuan was pleasantly surprised: "Really? That's great..." She fought around for a hundred years, and at the same time investigated the casting method of the magic sword, but found nothing.Unexpectedly, among the Chaos Clan, Chong Lou found something she had not been looking for for a long time.

Chonglou raised his hand, and a scroll of bamboo slips appeared in his palm.The color of the bamboo slips was so old that it turned yellow, as if it would shatter into powder when touched, and there were faint purple incantations floating around the periphery, protecting the scroll of bamboo slips.Chong Lou bent down and placed the bamboo slips beside Long Yuan's pillow, "The content is written in ancient characters. I have translated it for you, but it's okay to read. If you have any questions, just ask me."

"Brother Chonglou, thank you so much." Long Yuan smiled gratefully at him and said sincerely, "Brother Chonglou, I owe you a lot, I really don't know how to repay you..."

"Hmph, repay? Repay your body as soon as possible, and quickly solve the troubles thrown by those old men." Chonglou snorted coldly, his words were full of dissatisfaction with the bunch of affairs thrown by the elders, which attracted Long Yuan I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Forget it, you should go to bed early. After leaving Chiyou Palace for the past few days, there must be a backlog of affairs. I will go back now, so as to save those old men from talking about it." Chonglou stood up from the chair and nodded slightly to Long Yuan. Nodded, "Everyone in Chiyou Palace is waiting for your return."

"Okay, I will." Long Yuan smiled, although she was still lying on the bed, she already wanted to go back with Chonglou.It's just that because everyone is tight on her body and ordered her not to move around, Long Yuan can only lie on the bed for a few more days, and then return to Chiyou Palace when it's almost done.

"I'm leaving." Chonglou stood on the spot, paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his footsteps, slowly left the bedroom, pushed open the door of the hut, turned and left.Long Yuan raised her head and saw Chonglou standing at the door through the window, the soles of her feet were flickering red, and her figure gradually disappeared into the space circle.

"Brother Chonglou... thank you."

she muttered.

Whether it's... saving her, pointing her out, helping her, or giving her the most beautiful dream that only belongs to her.

Although this dream, maybe just a dream, maybe it will be broken in the end, and even leave her life, she is equally grateful.