God, he quietly likes this seat

Yan Huaizhou calmly brushed off the non-existent dust on the corner of his clothes, and winked at Hua Daoshu as if asking for credit: "Look, I just saved your life again. In exchange, you have to answer another question for me. "

Hua Daoshu was surrounded by him, sobbing, "What's the problem?"

"I would like to know—what monsters are embroidered on that robe of your Taoist companion?"

Zhong Ling held his breath and looked at Hua Daoshu's face, as if he wanted to see something from his face.But Hua Daoshu's expression was extremely bewildered, as if he didn't know why Yan Huaizhou suddenly wanted to ask him this.

He said in a daze, "There are so many. I embroidered for him after the most powerful monster in the book."

Yan Huaizhou raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then why did you help him embroider these things?"

Hua Daoshu said confusedly: "Because he is my Taoist partner. And he is a demon cultivator. Wouldn't it be more majestic to embroider these on his clothes—what's wrong??"

Yan Huaizhou and Zhong Ling didn't even think they could have such an answer, they looked at each other in astonishment, their faces full of weirdness.

Shen Xingchi listened for a long time, but he couldn't understand a word. Instead, he was even more confused and impatient: "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Just as Yan Huaizhou was about to answer, the crowd not far away suddenly became commotion.

Someone shouted: "Look, what is that?"

"There are also in the south!"

"The north also appeared!"

Huadao stood up in a panic: "Did something happen again?!"

Yan Huaizhou and Zhong Ling shouted at him together: "——You shut up!

Looking up, I saw Juling Mountain projecting purple beams of light from all directions.Those beams of light seemed to be formed by condensation of mist, gradually interweaving in the night sky to form a large net all over the sky, gathering rapidly, and gradually forming a translucent arched curtain.

Zhao Ziyi took a closer look, and his face turned pale in an instant: "This is - the heaven-defying magic circle! Xiu Ning, let's go!

He hurriedly grabbed Zhu Yu and shot towards the sky.

Feihenzhai is the most proficient in all kinds of formations, and Zhao Ziyi is even a master of them. Seeing his stern voice, everyone is in a hurry, or flying swords or pinching tactics, but they all slam into the seemingly over weak barriers.

Zhao Ziyi threw dozens of talismans in a row, sweating profusely, but it was of no use.The light curtain finally condensed into a solid body, and as the last gap closed, everyone heard a heavy muffled sound.

Juling Mountain—the mountain is closed!

Zhao Ziyi said in despair: "It's over, we can't get out."

Zhu Yu was still being pulled by his arm, anxiously asking: "Nianzhi, what is this?"

Zhao Ziyi let go of his hand in despair: "The heaven-defying magic circle gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and cannot be broken by manpower. Once this kind of magic circle is opened, unless it stops its operation, even a fly will not be able to fly out of Juling Mountain."

Zhu Yu couldn't help being shocked: "——what? You mean we are all trapped in the mountains by this magic circle?"

Yan Huaizhou also shook his head at Zhong Ling, and said with a sneer: "If this is the rumored formation in Juling Mountain, that's all. If someone does it intentionally, it's really a big deal."

After Zhong Ling tried, he found that it was indeed impossible to break the situation, so he had to try his best to calm down the chaotic crowd: "Everyone, calm down, don't force your way!"

The people who were running around heard him yelling, and then remembered that the famous god Bu Zhoushan was there. Immediately, as if they had found the backbone, they all gathered around him and said in one go: "The god of Qing Zhi, How can this be good?"

"Yes my god, what should we do now?"

"God Lord..."

Zhong Ling's eyes swept across the panicked crowd.There are his old acquaintances here, and there are many ordinary monks who have heard his name. They all looked at him like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

In fact, even Zhong Ling himself has never encountered such a situation, but he still said calmly: "It's okay. Since we are here, we have no intention of leaving easily. We will climb to the summit according to the original plan tomorrow, and we will not go out." Not going."

Qingzhi Shenjun's figure is as usual, standing upright like a pine, which makes people feel a little relieved when they look at it.

"Since it's here, it's at ease. Besides, the news here has already been sent out. Everyone has been tired for a day. Don't waste your spiritual power at this time, and don't worry too much. Now let's go to rest in peace, I will watch the night .”

He smiled gently at a young man beside him who was looking at him eagerly: "Don't panic."

Zhong Ling's brows were calm, and his tone of voice was slow and determined. After all, everyone present was a cultivator. After being frightened, they were comforted by him and gradually calmed down.

After discussing in a low voice for a while, Zhu Yu took the lead and said, "What Qingzhi Shenjun said makes sense, and that's the only way to do it right now. I suggest that if you get injured today, you should go to rest first, and the rest of you will take turns to watch the night..."

Holding the knife, Yan Huaizhou interrupted him unceremoniously: "Okay, don't worry about it! How can you be better yourself? I just stay outside with him, no one else is needed."

Shen Xingchi knew that there were still countless tough battles to fight, and he had to seize all the time to heal his injuries, so he turned around and left without any excuses.Zhu Yu saw that everyone entered the mountain wall one after another, and Zhao Ziyi called him again and again, so he stopped insisting, and said sincerely to Zhong Ling: "Then I will trouble God."

……

After everyone dispersed, Yan Huaizhou returned to the campfire with Zhong Ling, watching him stare at the fire light with a solemn expression.

In the world, he was the only one left standing behind Zhong Ling.

——His sweetheart, with a straight nose, black eyelashes, and a normal complexion, nothing unusual.

But looking down again, he saw Zhong Ling's hand.

His fingers are long and slender, with well-proportioned knuckles. He is elegant when he holds a pen, looks good when he serves wine, and has a dignified style when he wields a sword.But at this moment, Ting Lan was deeply embedded in his palm, and even the fingertips were slightly white because of too much force.

People in the world always only look at the surface of everything, and enshrine the people they imagined on the altar, just because they have paid so few praises and praises that are not painful, they justly think that God is omnipotent and omnipotent. Fear, as if you will never be afraid or get hurt, He should stand up at every critical moment to save all beings from fire and water.

But only he knows that gods are just ordinary people.

Yan Huaizhou couldn't help calling him softly: "A Ling."

"Actually... you're a little nervous too. Isn't it?"

Zhong Ling did not deny it.

His eyelashes trembled very slightly, casting a light shadow on his face.

Yan Huaizhou said softly: "You don't have to worry about them at all. Aren't you tired if you have to take all these messy responsibilities on yourself? No matter what happens, the two of us will never be together. ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Ling shook his head.His voice was also extremely low, but Yan Huaizhou could still hear every word clearly.

"Stand up with the heart, keep peace, protect the common people, and avoid the disaster of war. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, go forward without fear, this is the right way."

This is the righteous way that he believed in and practiced throughout his life.

Yan Huaizhou stopped talking.

He turned around and lay on the ground with his long arms behind his head.

Just when Zhong Ling thought he had fallen asleep, he heard him say lazily: "Come on, Ah Ling, look at the stars."

Zhong Ling was not in the mood to play around with him, but Yan Huaizhou's tone of voice seemed to have some demagogic power.He hesitated for a moment, but walked towards him slowly.

After the huge light curtain is closed, the entity gradually disappears. The view here is wide, and you can see the bright stars in the sky.

Yan Huaizhou's voice was lazy and slow: "Do you remember? When we were in Yuluan Palace, we used to lie down and look at the stars like this."

Zhong Ling twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Thousands of calculations have been made, but Juling Mountain has not been closed tonight. ——But this is also good."

Zhong Ling said sullenly: "You speak lightly. Is that good? What's so good about it?"

Yan Huaizhou chuckled: "If you can't get out, Master Beidou can't get in either. At least there is no need to be in trouble right now."

He pointed at the sky casually.

"Look, Ah Ling, that star is so bright."

Zhong Ling was silent for a moment, turned his head slightly, and saw the starlight falling into Yan Huaizhou's eyes.He couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "It's hard for you to have such a sense of elegance."

Sensing his gaze, Yan Huaizhou also turned around, looked at him, and slowly bent her peach blossom eyes into a crescent moon.

The eyes were bright and deep, and Zhong Ling saw his own reflection in his pupils.

He says

"A Ling, you can't let down the beautiful scenery on a good day. The mountains of swords and seas of fire, let's save it for tomorrow."