Kill me and don't fly

"What else do you want to ask?" Bai Jue smiled lightly.

Zhi Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, then said back to God, "You really don't blame me at all?"

Bai Jue glanced flatly, sighed, and said, "Why are you to blame? Even without you, the one who wants to do something, he will eventually do it."

"I..." Zhi Xingyuan finally choked out a sentence, "I will help you pay attention to the dragon's blood... I remember—"

"It doesn't matter, let's go with fate." Bai Jue waved his hand and said, "I don't really want to restore the body of cultivating immortals."

Zhi Xingyuan: "You—"

"I don't know why I'm still living in this world." Bai Jue smiled, with a weak expression on his face, "'Cutting the Marrow Heart' together with the dragon's blood in the bath can cleanse the meridians and have the miraculous effect of reshaping the sky."

"But what do I want to do to reshape the meridian cycle? Do you want to cultivate immortality? Ascension? Longevity?"

Bai Jue paused for a moment, then continued: "Cultivating immortals, I have been cultivating immortals for nearly a thousand years, haven't I cultivated enough? As for ascension - if I really wanted to ascend, I would have gone to heaven long ago. And longevity, longevity Ghost, look at the immortals and gods in the heavens, who has lived for 8 years? Is there really such a thing as longevity in this world? What's more, even if you live forever, what would you do if you were left alone in this world?"

Zhixingyuan was taken aback by the desolation in Bai Jue's gaze, he was silent for a moment, and said: "At least, you should go and settle your grievances with that heavenly immortal first."

"After a person dies, his soul is gone, once it's over, what kind of grievances should he care about, huh?" Bai Jue raised his eyebrows.

Zhi Xingyuan: "But—I think you really want me to persuade you to live well. I have tried very hard to persuade you to live."

"..." Bai Jue coughed, lowered his head and patted the hem of his clothes, and said, "There are some things, if you see it, don't talk about it, okay?"

"I--"

Just as Zhixingyuan opened his mouth to persuade him, three swords and four people fell from the sky behind him.

One of them jumped off the sword first, rushed to Bai Jue and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly turned around forcibly, bowed his head in a strange posture and saluted: "Master."

Bai Jue: "..."

Young man, you are really very promising.

The one who landed first was Qin Fengzhu, the only sword cultivator of Chengtian Sword Sect who didn't have a natal sword. He bowed to his master Zhi Xingyuan before retreating to the side.An ordinary-looking man followed behind him. His robe was not only covered with patterns of swallowing mountains and rivers, but also had a dark dragon scale trim on the cuffs.Bai Jue thought for a while, this person should be the legendary head of Fang Wuchuanfang, the last generation of Chengtian, tsk, he fell into the crowd and couldn't find it at a glance, which is very strange.

"Bai Dao is friendly." The head of Fang made a peer gift to Bai Jue, probably after hearing what Hua Yuezhu said to him when he went back, he probably guessed some of Bai Jue's identity anyway.

Bai Jue smiled slightly and bowed his head in return.

It seems that this foil master is not as simple and domineering as he appears on the surface.

Flying swords are more suitable for fast flying than other magic weapons. After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Palace Master Leng and his junior sister arrived here.

Jiang Yun'er held the Chasing Sword and stayed behind Senior Brother Huayue Zhuhua who had changed into Tuntian Dao clothes, and said in her heart: After Senior Uncle Qin got on Master's sword just now, Senior Brother has a look of "I'm not happy, no one else is happy." Come to mess with me", what the hell is going on? ? ?

Bai Jue was slightly distracted and glanced at the few people who had arrived together, Qin Fengzhu, Hua Yuezhu, Jiang Yuner, Leng Lu, Xu Xiaoxiao—plus himself, the "Decree of Concealing the Heavens" was all mastered.

He raised his hand and pinched his fingers, but before he could figure out why, his expression froze, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Zhi Xingyuan was still holding the airs in front of the juniors, but when he saw Bai Jue vomiting blood, he was so anxious that he couldn't take out the Qiankun bag, and threw out a lot of wound medicines, ranging from internal administration to external application.It's a pity—although Bai Jue is no longer in the bleak situation where he may die at any time, but for these elixir used by the Immortal Zhi, if he knocks it down, he might explode and die in minutes!

"Hurry up and apply it!" Zhi Xingyuan picked out the most inconspicuous porcelain bottle of pills from the three thousand jade bottles inside, and then handed it directly to Bai Jue, saying, "This is what you should do now. It can be used directly... right?"

Bai Jue reached out to take the medicine, stared at the white porcelain bottle carefully for a while, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it before he said: "Zhi Xingyuan, this medicine, why do I look a bit strange?" Does it look familiar???"

Zhixingyuan said without thinking about the geography: "Familiar? Isn't this a normal thing? You don't remember? This is the elixir you gave me back then!"

The corners of Bai Jue's eyes twitched, he slapped the white porcelain bottle back into Zhixingyuan's hand, raised his hand to his forehead, took a deep breath and said, "Friend Zhi, do you know that this kind of injury The medicine has been put for hundreds of years, can it still be used???"

Zhixingyuan shook his head quite honestly, and said to Bai Jue, "I don't know."

Bai Jue: "..."

If it wasn't for me not ascending to heaven, I would have to pull down your kid's master and give him a slap, there is no way to teach disciples!Christians have no way! ! !

You must know that when Bai Jue was practicing swords, he was not only a swordsman who went to heaven and earth, but also various formations and alchemy scripts. What's more, he could nurse children!Moreover, the baby he raised with one-handed milk is really better than blue, and is simply an invincible existence in the same period of 300 years after sweeping the first 300 years!

The rubbish Chengtian Sword Sect will end sooner or later.

Thought, even though he thought so, Bai Jue still couldn't help raising his head in a gesture of asking the sky speechlessly, to dry his foggy eyes.

……

Hundreds of years ago, Zhixingyuan was a second idiot. This was recognized by the whole Zhuangzi, and no one would refute it.

And even if Zhixingyuan himself refuted it, who would pay attention to it?

So when he was walking on the road, he would always be insulted by half-grown children as "two idiots" while being smashed into mud in the mud pond and sharp small stones everywhere on the side of the road.Throughout the year, when he didn't feel better, he was often bruised and bloodstained, especially on his head and face.

If it weren't for the kindness of Aunt Sun who opened the inn to take him in, I don't know whether Zhixingyuan would survive to make him meet Baijue.

When Bai Jue was hugged by his thigh and cried bitterly, in fact, in his whole mind, it was his former self-depending on his mother, always being bullied, and being pointed at the tip of his nose and scolded as "a dog thief raised by a girl"... So he accidentally took out a bottle of elixir that mortals could use from his pocket.He leaned over and raised his hand and poured out the elixir into his palm. The elixir was light brown, not high-quality, but Jing Baijue wiped the wound on Zhixingyuan's forehead with one hand. The wound was still somewhat hideous. It healed gradually without leaving any scars.

Zhi Xingyuan, who looked like a young boy, stared blankly at Bai Jue, and stopped crying, and let go of the hand holding his thigh.His mouth opened slightly, apparently unable to believe that the "immortal" in front of him could be so gentle—more gentle than Aunt Sun!

[This bottle of medicine is for you, if you get hurt in the future - just rub it and it will be fine.As for the apprenticeship you mentioned, such a big matter, you have to let me think about it, right?Boy, live well, you are not stupid. 】

After saying these words, Bai Jue quickly disappeared in front of him while the young Zhixingyuan was in a daze.

……

Recalling this point, Bai Jue actually laughed out loud.Back then, he was really panicked by Zhi Xingyuan's stimulation, and jumped over his window, which shocked Xie Bingxin who was sitting inside to meditate, and almost didn't have a talisman to send him back.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhi Xingyuan looked at Bai Jue strangely and asked.

Bai Jue lowered his head, and made an excuse casually: "I just did some calculations and found out——I'm afraid that this trip will kill Hongluan, meet someone who will never live, pay homage to marriage, bridal chamber, and grow old together—what do you say? ? Is this reliable?"

Zhi Xingyuan: "...Really???"

"I even vomited blood for this hexagram, which is really unreasonable." Bai Jue stood on tiptoe and covered Qin Fengzhu's face, "Who am I? Where am I? I must be dreaming, right? ??" He patted Zhi Xingyuan on the shoulder, and said, "It's over, everyone, go back and get ready, we'll be on the road tomorrow."

"Calculating, the moon tide will be in less than two days, and it's time for Yaolin Xiandu to set sail."

……

This time it was finally the real dead of night.

Bai Jue slept in the dilapidated pavilion on Jiangxin Islet, half of him hung out a thick cloud pile, which was naturally made by Zhixingyuan for him, it looked soft and soft, it was really wonderful.

Zhixingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground without the image of Donglu Xiandao No. 1, and spread a miscellaneous gadgets in front of him. There is also an inch-long white hair that can barely be guessed to be a sesame seed.

With a pious expression on his face, he bowed to these things very wickedly.

All of a sudden, a gust of evil wind blew over, which made people unable to open their eyes. Zhi Xingyuan hurriedly stood up and condensed his sword, only to see the Lord suddenly appear in the pavilion, holding Bai Jue who was about to fall to the ground.

The lord did not open his mouth, and said via voice transmission: "This venerable is not here for a few days, you have to be careful to protect him. If you can't protect him well, ah... just pay with your life."

"You—" Zhi Xingyuan was worried about Bai Jue, he didn't dare to act rashly, and suppressed, "Why do you have the face to appear in front of him again?!"

The lord smiled, his mood couldn't be brighter and he said: "You will know soon."

"However, protect him well, even if he dies, protect him well."

Zhi Xingyuan frowned and said: "I can't count how many times Bai Shangxian has helped me. If this is the case, why do I need you, the devil, to explain it?!!!"

"Heh." His lord gently held Bai Jue back to his original position, leaving a sentence before disappearing——

"He almost fell to the ground and you didn't even know how to catch it, so you don't care about it."

Zhi Xingyuan: "..."

I feel that this is a bit strange.

Where is it? ? ?

The author has something to say: [Xuan Su, who continues to squat in the grass to peek at the screen: "..." I rely on me, rely on me, rely on me, why does Zhijian mainly care about my father? ? ? 】