"Teacher, Master!" Gu Yan was about to go out to check, but saw a person suddenly stumbled in, knelt down in front of several people with a plop, his face was full of panic.

Gu Yan frowned, and asked sharply: "Why is there such a panic outside?!"

"Come, come, a group of people are here..." The person who came was a boy from the Medicine Pavilion. rushed into the room.

But I saw that this shadow was black flying ants one by one, they fell on the ground one by one, the dense density made one's hair stand on end.

Bei Mingtian frowned, held Xiao Zimo in his arms, and was about to drive him away, but he heard Xiao Zimo in his arms suddenly say, "Wait a minute."

Xiao Zimo stopped Bei Mingtian, pointed at the flying ants that had landed on the ground, and said, "Look at them, they seem to be putting together words."

"South... Xinjiang..." Gu Yan had already spoken out slowly at this time, and read out these big black characters. Suddenly, he frowned, pointed to a word that had just been formed on the ground, and asked suspiciously Said: "What word is this? Could it be—begging?"

Xiao Zimo shook his head, and pointed at the flying ants for a while, "No, it's not just asking for words. You see, there is a scribble next to the request, which seems to have been written in a hurry."

"Perhaps, it's a word of help." A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and they all looked aside at the same time, only to see Chu Ying on the couch propping up his body, and slowly spit out these words. words.

At the same moment, southern Xinjiang, thousands of miles away.

The man's complexion was pale, heavy black shackles hung on his wrists, streams of blood spilled out of his wrists desperately, and the blood dripped and dripped into strange characters on the ground.

Excessive blood loss made the man feel a little dizzy, he slowed down, took a deep breath, and was about to continue.But there was only a bang, and the chain on the prison door was unlocked, and a man in a red gown with black patterns rushed in hastily.

"What are you doing? If you don't want to live, just tell me, I will help you." The red-clothed man clasped the wrist of the man on the ground, and even though he was saying this, he took out a towel from his pocket and wrapped it After the wound on the man's wrist was bandaged, he tapped several big acupuncture points on his body.

The man sitting on the ground narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, glanced at his wrist that was no longer bleeding, and asked: "How long do you want to lock me up, you can kill or scrape as you please, let him go."

"Impossible." The red-clothed man frowned, stood up from the ground, looked down at the peach-eyed man, and said coldly, "Your inner strength has been sealed by me, so don't think about it anymore, you just need to be calm and calm." Stay here for a month, and when the blood sacrifice is over, I will naturally let you go."

The cell door was closed again, and the peach-eyed man watched the red corner of his clothes gradually fade out of sight, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful howl.

The cold voice echoed in the dark cell, causing the lights in it to go on and off for a moment.

The patrolling guards in the prison froze when they heard the sound, and couldn't help but raise their ears to listen, but they could only vaguely hear the three words 'Mo Wuqing'.

--split line--

The night in the mountains in winter is very cold.The window lattices rustled slightly with the sound of the wind, and the mist filled the air, adding a thin layer of moisture to the window paper.

Although Gu Yan had ordered people to place two braziers in the room, they still couldn't resist the bleakness of the cold night. He used the internal force in his palm to dispel the chill from Chu Ying's body.

Chewing Shadow on the bed was breathing lightly, but there was a layer of melancholy between her brows. She was tightly wrapped in the quilt, as quiet as a well-behaved cat.

Looking at the sleeping face of Biting Shadow, Gu Yan suddenly sighed, slowly sat up from the edge of the bed, and was about to leave, but felt his cuffs tightened, as if something was holding him back.

Looking along his cuffs, in the darkness, Chuying grasped his cuffs with five fingers close together, looking at him with crystal clear eyes.

"Yan..." Chuying shouted with a hoarse voice.

He never fell asleep from beginning to end.

Seeing such a phagocytosis, Gu Yan didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. After a while, he finally chuckled, "A Ying, your deception skills are even more proficient than your martial arts. I haven't noticed it for half a day."

Biting Shadow heard the words, the force on the palm of his hand loosened, his eyes also dimmed slightly, lowered his pupils, but his hand did not leave Gu Yan's cuff for even half an inch.

Gu Yan separated Biting Ying's slender fingers from the cuffs one by one, clenched his palm instead, squatted down, and kissed it on his lips, "I won't go, A Ying, I'll pour you a glass." water."

Tucking Chu Ying's hand back into the quilt, seeing him obediently nodding in response, Gu Yan got up and took water from the table beside him.

The water was already half-cold, Gu Yan turned his internal energy, and the water in the cup warmed up again.

The mouth of the cup was covered with a hazy layer of water vapor, and Gu Yan's face was hidden behind it, making it hard to see clearly.

Taking a sip from the rim of the cup, feeling that the temperature was just right, Gu Yan held Chu Ying in his arms, brought the cup close to his lips, and signaled him to drink it.

Chewing Shadow looked towards the side of the cup, but he didn't open his mouth to drink.

Gu Yan was puzzled, but saw Chu Ying tilted his head, and slowly drank where his lips just touched.

Seeing this, Gu Yan couldn't help laughing, how did Ah Ying become so cute after being in a coma this time, Gu Yan looked at it, and couldn't help stretching out a hand to smooth his hair.

It was still long and smooth like satin, but the shiny white hair in it burned Gu Yan's eyes fiercely.

Chu Ying took Gu Yan's hand and sipped it one mouthful at a time, staring at Gu Yan with star-like eyes, not wanting to close them for a moment.

Gu Yan put the porcelain cup aside, seeing the remaining water stains between Chuying's lips, he couldn't help smiling, and was about to raise his hand to wipe it off, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he leaned towards Chuying's widened eyes.

The soft flesh of the lips and the wet touch slid over the corners of Gu Yan's lips, Gu Yan sucked lightly, and then let go.

"A Ying, do you have the same thoughts as Senior Xiao?" Gu Yan asked suddenly.

Seeing the twinkle in Bi Ying's eyes, Gu Yan stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Bi Ying's waist, pressed his head on his shoulder, and slowly whispered in his ear: "The so-called falling in love happily One, is to leave me the most beautiful memory before disappearing?"

"Then what do you want to do, if it wasn't because you fainted suddenly, would you have tricked me away like Senior Xiao deceived Senior Beiming, and then turned into the relic of that Lao Shizi alone, without even giving me a corpse? I stayed?!"

Chu Ying stiffened in Gu Yan's arms, without making a sound, Gu Yan stroked his back lightly, and continued, "A Ying, I really don't want to be separated from you for a while, but Ah Ying, Gu Yan is Gu Yan, Bei Mingtian is Bei Mingtian."

"If I really had to choose, I'd rather choose you to be safe on the snow peak than let you make such difficult choices."

"What about one month, what about four months, as long as you are safe and sound, I, Gu Yan, can afford to wait. Even if you wait like this for a lifetime, it's better than pursuing an afterlife."

"Your rebirth this time was bestowed by God, but God is fair, it cannot only favor you and me."

Gu Yan moved his hands up slightly, and slowly caressed his shoulders, letting his eyes look at him, and said word by word: "Aying, if the curse of the Mengyin clan is not as we guessed, then it will be the end of the night." After Nan Jiang returns, I will send you back to Xuefeng."

The charcoal in the brazier crackled a few times, and then gradually extinguished, the temperature in the room seemed to drop instantly, and the cold mist seemed to enter the room through the window lattice, covering the eyes of Cheating Shadow. wetness.

"Yan, can you take me with you when you go to southern Xinjiang tomorrow?" Biting Ying choked up his voice, and once again grasped Gu Yan's cuff with his fingertips.

Gu Yan quietly looked at Chu Ying in front of him, and after a while, he planted a deep kiss on his forehead, half-supporting Chu Ying's head with his right hand, and slowly let him lie down, resting on the pillow superior.

"A Ying, go to sleep." Gu Yan said.

In the darkness, Chu Ying couldn't help but tremble, his eyes fixed on Gu Yan for a moment, and he was about to speak again, but he heard Gu Yan's voice next to his ear, "Tomorrow, let's go together."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Chewing Shadow's mouth slightly curved, and a great fatigue swept over him, making him fall into a dream.

Gu Yan tucked up the quilt for him, quietly waited for Biying's breathing to become shallow, and left the room with a sigh.

These days, the daytime is very gloomy, and the night comes without stars and moon.

Walking out of the room, Gu Yan identified the direction, then slowly walked towards one side, but heard the long flute sound piercing the heavy night, and suddenly it sounded beside his ears, the further he went, the flute The sound gets closer.

After walking for a while, Gu Yan raised his eyes and saw Xiao Zimo in a plain long gown sitting quietly on the stone steps not far away, holding a jade flute in his hand, and the sound of the flute came from his The flute overflowed.

It is no longer the sadness of the past, nor has it been infected with joy. It is light and soothing, and the depression that has accumulated in the heart for a long time slowly dissipates.

Gu Yan took a few more steps in his direction, stood still not far away, and waited for the end of the flute.

The sound of the flute faded away, and the rhyme faded away, but Xiao Zimo suddenly opened his mouth. He didn't look at him, but asked, "Tomorrow, I'm leaving for southern Xinjiang. Don't you go to rest early?"

"Senior didn't go to rest." Gu Yan smiled slightly, glanced towards the door, and asked suspiciously: "Where is Senior Beiming?"

How could that domineering person be willing to take Xiao Zimo away from him?

"He went to refine his internal energy. After all, his body has been lying down for a hundred years, and it is more or less damaged. If it takes ten and a half months, I'm afraid it won't fully recover." Xiao Zimo played with the jade flute in his hand, He patted the bluestone steps with one hand, signaling Gu Yan to sit beside him.

Gu Yan nodded, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down beside him.

The bluestone steps in winter are a bit cold, Gu Yan circulated his internal energy for a while, and then he was a little more comfortable, then he asked: "Senior, junior is a little curious, how is Senior Beiming..."

Speaking of this, Gu Yan's voice paused for a moment, after pondering for a moment, he finally spit out a few words, "Resurrection from death."

Xiao Zimo raised his arm, and the jade flute pointed to the sky above his head, but he said something irrelevant, "How high do you think the sky is?"

"Boundless." Gu Yan looked up and answered.

Xiao Zimo nodded, retracted his gaze, and looked at Gu Yan, "It's just like that, and the way of martial arts is also the same. The ten levels of heaven-defying kungfu are not exhaustive, and there is a big realm above it called Boundless. "

"No?!" Gu Yan's eyes flashed, the calm in his eyes was broken by shock, and he almost stood up from the stone steps.

Xiao Zimo spoke slowly, his tone seemed to be rhythmic, and the jade flute was spinning in his hand and beat the time with his voice, "Nothing is existence, existence is nothingness, reborn, returning to the original."

After all, Xiao Zimo pinned the jade flute to his waist, looked at the door behind him, and said: "It was because of me that he finally broke through that level, and swallowed my relic by mistake. He kept his body uncorrupted for a hundred years, and finally fell into a long sleep."

"He didn't die, he just fell asleep unconsciously, and this sleep lasted for a hundred years."

Gu Yan was just asking casually. After learning the truth, he felt his heart tremble extremely. Before he could suppress the shock in his heart, he heard Xiao Zimo's voice change, opened his mouth again, and turned his head to face Gu Yan. Looking into his eyes, he asked, "It's more in the middle of the night, you didn't come here just because you wanted to ask me about it out of curiosity, right?"

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