Xianjun has a disaster

The fairy in front of Xuejun's tomb heard the call, and a gleam of ecstasy suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the boy who stumbled towards him.

Thinking about it day and night, the face that he had been looking forward to day and night came into view. The former Shangxian involuntarily spread his arms and took two steps towards the opponent, as if he was going to hold him tightly in the next second. Hugged in his arms, and from then on, the two will depend on each other for life and death, and will never be separated again.

However, Tianqu only took two steps before stopping suddenly.

He stared blankly at the jubilant boy with a face full of joy, his lips moved, and an indescribable frenzy and despair flashed in his pupils.

That's not his Axue.

Tianqu heard a voice in his heart speak viciously to him.

It's the puppet fakes that those people recruited to appease him...

Tianqu greedily looked at the "person" who was the same as the boy in his memory who hadn't suffered any pain and only had an expression of admiration for him. Every time he looked at him, he felt his heart was broken a little more.

Who did it this time?Even this fake is so rough.

Although it was still Ji Xueting's beautiful face when he was a teenager, his body was clearly a puppet made in a hurry.

Even walking is wobbly and clumsy as hell.

"Guizhen, I have found you."

I also stutter when I speak, and I get stuck every few words.

But the tone of voice and demeanor, but the imitation is extraordinarily realistic.

It seemed that there was really the soul of his most precious and beloved person in that clumsy body.

Tianqu's eyes gradually filled with frantic sternness.

it hurts.

The soul is shattering.

too painful.

Obviously, he has seen so many illusions and fakes before, but there has never been a time like today, which made Tianqu suffer so much that he was about to die.Not long ago, the wound left by God's punishment for trespassing on Siming Pavilion began to burst again.

The inner demons are ready to move, and they are constantly gnawing at his soul that is about to be broken.

Ashue.

His Axue is already dead, why do these people want to deceive themselves by making these fakes look like him?

Why now, when those high-ranking immortals are making fake products, they still have to wrong his Axue to show such deep affection and no resentment?

"why?"

Tianqu tilted his head slightly, and his eyes, which had gradually become lax, fell on the young man who was close at hand.

he asked hoarsely.

"Return to truth? What?"

The other party seemed to have sensed something was wrong, he stood in front of Tianqu, only a pair of eyes were particularly lively on his stiff face.

But at this moment, he was sweet and joyful, like a real lover reunited after a long time, looking at Tianqu happily: "Your appearance has become, a little different."

Tianqu heard the other party talking to him with some difficulty.

If it's really crazy, stupid, and completely turned into a lunatic, Tianqu thought, as long as he doesn't think about the past, as long as he forgets the things he did before, he can do what those people want. Pretending that the puppet in front of him is really his favorite, the lost and found Axue.

"Don't worry, I won't dislike you, you."

The dummy smiled and stretched out a hand towards Tianqu.

His fingertips almost touched Tianqu's cheek.

However, at this moment, his hand was grabbed by Tianqu.

"Return to the truth?"

"Why do you always lie to me like this?"

Shangxian's pupils were pitch black, and his expression was tranced and desperate.

Faintly, Ji Xueting seemed to hear the master's voice of "be careful" from a distance, but before he could figure out why, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and then he flew up by himself.

"Crack-"

It was not until a long time after falling to the ground that Ji Xueting, who was trapped in the body of the dull puppet, realized belatedly that he just seemed to be...

It was as if he was mercilessly slapped on the chest by Gui Zhen, smashing his body.

Countless parts fell out of the broken limbs, and the malfunctioning joints were still rattling in the body, trying in vain to support him to stand up again.

But in the end, Ji Xueting could only lie on the ground immobile, looking up at the sky.

"Guizhen...why?"

He didn't understand why this happened.

"You don't...don't recognize me anymore? I've been waiting for you...I've been waiting for a long time...it's not a promise...from now on...never leave...forever...in..."

It's strange, since he is a spirit puppet, his five senses should be dull.

But why is he in so much pain?

Ji Xueting thought blankly.

(Yan Guizhen, look at me again, it's me, it's A Xue.)

(You don't recognize me anymore?)

(How could you... how could you not know me?)

(Obviously I recognized you the first time I saw you, that person is you.)

Ji Xueting had thousands of words in his heart, but the collapsed puppet body could only make monotonous clicking sounds.

When he was in despair, the fairy who almost smashed him into pieces approached him step by step.

Ji Xueting suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He stared straight at the person beside him, hoping that his thoughts could be conveyed to him.

However, the man just looked at him, and then showed a trace of extreme disgust.

……

Tianqu looked at the shattered puppet in front of him. Someone seemed to be trying to approach him in the distance. He glanced at it, only to see an old man dressed as a monk yelling something at him.

It should be the cultivator who is secretly manipulating this puppet...

But no matter what he was yelling at, it was irrelevant to Tianqu.He had already released the restriction long before this, the old man was imprisoned in the distance, and the sound could not be heard here to disturb him.

"Stop pretending to be him."

Tianqu lowered his head and murmured to the puppet.

Those scattered parts, as well as the milky liquid that kept gushing out from the cracks in the puppet, all reminded him that this was just a fake.

But even though he knew that this was what those people had created to deceive him, Tianqu still felt sympathetic and distressed.

When I thought that I had developed such affection for such a thing, Tianqu no longer had any kind of genealogy

The aura in the puppet's pupils is gradually fading.

It must be the spirit possessed in it that is releasing this body.

But for some reason, even so, the puppet kept staring at him with its eyes open, refusing to close them.

Tianqu lowered his eyes, not knowing what to do, thinking of the past that he had heard from the people of the Yan family.

He bent down and slowly closed the puppet's eyelids.He was so rough when he smashed the puppet, but at this moment, even he himself didn't notice, his movements became extraordinarily gentle.

When Tianqu closed his eyes for it, his palms were wet with a few drops of tears.

Such a puppet with rough workmanship, even stumbling in speech and action, did such a small mechanism like tears be made in advance?

This thought flashed through Tianqu's mind, and then disappeared.

"I'm leaving..." Tianqu stared at the mask in front of him that was exactly the same as Ji Xueting, and murmured, "I'm going to find my family, Axue."

Then he stood up, turned and left without hesitation.

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"I have been looking for you all the time, but I never knew that I had found you so long ago."

In the cave outside Lianyang City, the white-haired Shangxian tightly hugged the person in his arms, the pain was so painful that even his voice trembled.

Listening to his words, Ji Xueting's eyes fell on an ordinary stone in the corner of the cave, and he looked at it for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Since Tianqu Shangxian has seen all the past events through the mirror, he should know what happened later." He said, and when he finished speaking, he felt Tianqu's body tremble suddenly.

"Then Shangxian should also know that the reason why I was so uncomplaining and regretful back then, and my love is as deep as the sea, is actually just because I drank Wangyou before I was alive. Wu Qing is right about this point, The effect of Wangyou medicine can act on the soul, so I will behave so stupidly after regaining the puppet body in the state of remnant soul."

"I--"

"Speaking of which, I should actually thank you for hitting me by accident. Tianqu Shangxian really doesn't need to worry about this matter. After all, if it weren't for your palm, I'm afraid that today, I won't Still stuck in the effect of Wangyou medicine."

Ji Xueting spoke to Tianqu in a tone that was so calm that it was almost cruel.

In fact, let him recall that scene now, and the picture in his memory has already become mottled and blurred.

After all, the spirit puppet was damaged too badly at that time, and as a spirit puppet, he was almost one with the spirit puppet, so he was naturally extremely weak, and he was only about to disappear completely in the world.

However, it is probably because Yan Ci did that palm himself, and Yan Ci is the one who administers Wangyou's medicine. By mistake, even if Wangyou's medicine is effective, it still has no effect. Suffering from the pain, Xuanhe's bone marrow turned into a streak of dark red blood, which seeped and dissipated from Ji Xueting's soul, thus completely unraveling Wangyou.

"I know. It's all my fault. Axue, I shouldn't have used Wangyou from the very beginning, if it wasn't for Wangyou...if it wasn't for Wangyou..."

Tianqu sobbed, and slowly knelt down beside Ji Xueting's legs.

Ji Xueting glanced at him with a calm expression. "If it weren't for Wangyou, I wouldn't have weakened so quickly when I was still a mortal, so that when you had no choice but to go to Kunlun to find medicine to prolong my life."

He supported Tianqu with a scabbard, and lightly told the truth 3000 years ago.

Xuanhe is a most yin and evil demon, so how could the so-called elixir made from its bones be a good thing? Although the person who persuaded the person who gave the medicine would obey the person who administered the medicine and be sincerely attached to him, but the bones of Xuanhe were of their own accord. With a strange poison, not to mention the weak body of the little prince back then, even a cultivator who has practiced for many years, once swallowed, will quickly exhaust himself and die in just a few years.

So the joy that Yan Ci stole with drugs lasted only a few days, and then he found that the person he wanted to keep no matter what, weakened rapidly like a flower that had been plucked .

Obviously, it was to prevent Ji Xueting from getting weaker and weaker in extreme resentment and despair, so he poured Wangyou into him...

It was as if it was fate that made him unable to be with the person he loved the most no matter what.

Of course Yan Ci couldn't accept his fate.

How could he accept his fate?

So he made a decision, and he told his Ashue that he needed to leave for a short while.

And when he comes back, the two of them will be together forever and ever.