Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

The next day, Su Changyi leaned against the door, with an appearance of keeping strangers away.

As noon approached, Ping Lan came to look for her with He Qingxie's flower-like face, talking about things that should not be known by others.

The two of them agreed and didn't speak for the time being. Su Changyi saw from a distance that the wind and snow had stopped and the sun was shining brightly in the courtyard, which was just right for them to practice swords, so he sent Lu Xingtong and Shen Rourou away.

The Suling Courtyard was quiet and lonely. Ever since Pinglan used puppet lines to control Yaoshan's disciples, the whole Yaoshan had fallen into a dead, gloomy and desolate place.

Lu Xingtong knew everything, but he hadn't pursued it since the end of the incident at the Xuantie Bridge. Fang Jia hadn't heard from him since returning to Chengshan. people down.

The outside world doesn't know that things are right and wrong in Shangqing Ruins, and Shangqing Ruins doesn't know that the outside world is changing. This place is like a different world surrounded by a circle.

Su Changyi felt that she was an NPC without emotion, living in the crisis of being counterattacked and killed by He Qingxie at any time every day, which made her nerves tense and her mind was pushed to the brink of collapse.

Everything has to go back to normal, she needs to be normal.Only now that the illusion has returned to normal, can she become less abnormal.

Su Changyi looked at He Qingxie's Ping Lan, his red lips parted slightly, hesitating.

Ping Lan is casual by nature, but also uncertain.

She knew that Ping Lan said that the two of them were of the same kind. A hundred years ago, Ping Lan could set up illusions for love and indirectly lead to the awakening of compassion. Now, she, Su Changyi, can also cause her lover to die for an event that has not yet happened.

But these are different after all, one has a reason, and the other is just a counterattack.

It is for a reason that there are conditions to get Pinglan's help.

Su Changyi was hesitating whether to propose or not, when Pinglan laughed lowly, turned his head to look at her with He Qingxie's phoenix eyes, and said with burning eyes: "What do you want to say? I find you really interesting, I used to be able to make a quick decision when I needed help, but now I am entangled in every possible way. Do you think I can help you less?"

Su Changyi understood the meaning of the words in seconds, so she wanted to talk about it now.

Su Changyi said: "I think you were as prosperous as before Shangqing Ruins was restored, don't you feel lonely in Yaoshan these few days?"

Ping Lan sneered, "Lonely is lonely, don't you have the three of you, nephew and nephew, and me as companions?"

Su Changyi added: "Lu Xingtong is not an idiot, she already had suspicions before, if you don't restore the sanity of those disciples, I can hide it for a while, but I can't hide it forever."

Ping Lan lightly tutted, "You yourself? You also said 'before'."

Wouldn't it be better to say this before? Don't say it!

Su Changyi was furious in his heart, and his face did not show mountains or leaks. He completely inherited the composure of Junyao Xianzun? He was naturally calm and calm, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth?

"Hehe, I just mentioned this matter casually. If you don't agree, forget it. Let's talk about what you promised me. When will you leave for the forbidden area?"

Ping Lan chuckled and said, "What's the hurry?"

This matter is urgent, if Ping Lan does not go, this matter is undoubtedly a huge ax hanging over her head.

The greasy soft tongue scratched his lips, Su Changyi frowned, and the enchanting peach blossom on his forehead also frowned.

After a while, Su Changyi exhausted his patience, threw his sleeves and left.

Ping Lan is neither arrogant nor impatient because of this matter. She has little to do with it. She is impatient and cannot tell others. A thousand swords beat her to death.

It was Jun Yao who started to torture people first, but He Qingxie reaped the consequences of everything, but Jun Yao died? She passed through the book and took the blame. Who did she provoke?

Su Changyi complained all the way, and waited until he was in front of the Library Pavilion before he raised his head to look at the plaque glowing red under the sunlight, on which were written three big golden characters that restrained the brilliance.

Inside the Library Pavilion, it is no different from a mountain of books piled up like a tower. There are tens of millions of people in the world of cultivating immortals. If anyone can read the three thousand books in the Pavilion of Books in Yaoshan, it must be in the world of cultivation? Is it not small? Achievement.

Of course, there are exceptions, for example, Jun Yao, although she built this place, but Su Changyi knows that this is just the novel "Kick Me When It Hurts by My Butt/Ass", which belongs exclusively to Jun Yaoxian. One of Zun's insignificant hobbies is the hobby of collecting classics.

In real life, Su Changyi has a sincere love for reading, but this love does not include letting her read martial arts secret books that the world of comprehension cannot understand.

It can only be said that it was really helpless, Ping Lan was not in a hurry, but she couldn't.

Since Pinglan doesn't want to help her, she can only support herself.

Besides, she originally wanted to restore Jun Yao's cultivation to prepare for He Qingxie's revenge on her in the future.

Su Changyi lit candles and sat by the candlelight in the Zangshu Pavilion until the evening. During this period, Lu Xingtong brought Shen Rourou to visit, but she sent him away with a few words.

I originally thought that the contents of these books are so diverse that people are confused and just pick them out at random. I read one book, but it turned out to be the opposite. vernacular.

After reading a book, Su Changyi drew a ladle according to the pattern, meditated in front of the book desk and adjusted his breath, calmed down, recalled the words he read in the book in his mind, touched the acupoints around his body with his hands, and closed his eyes to feel quietly.

"Taoism calls the circulatory organ with wonderful functions Xuan, and the female is the keyhole. Xuanmi refers to the hole in the end of the spinal cord in the body, which is the Mingmen point. Here, it is the door to return essence and the first hole for cultivating inner alchemy. bit."

"Xuanguan orifice is the acupuncture point that controls the opening and closing of the brain lobe. It is called Tongming Temple. The nerve organ that governs all functions in the body is located in the center of the brain. It is connected to the Big Dipper at the top and the Xuantian North Pole at the bottom. It is the spirit, energy, and spirit. And grasp the functional area of ​​good and bad fortune, also known as the mansion of dome and jade fight, this porch can only be opened by ordinary people, with correct formulas and ritual prayers, when the kidney qi is sufficient and the yang fire is on fire Open this hole."

Ok.

Su Changyi seemed to understand.

After touching the big acupoints on the body one by one, light white? After touching somewhere with long fingers, overwhelming aura surged from all directions in an instant, sinking into the eyebrows one after another, and the strong and surging spiritual power emanated from the dantian.

At the same time, consciousness instantly fell into a dark and ghostly chaos.

The whole body is light and floating, like a cloud without roots, and can only float around in the dark world, like a ghost.

"Jun Yao—"

"Su Changyi, come here."

Su Changyi subconsciously let out a soft "um", who was calling her name? The voice was a female voice, very cold, even with a long-lost familiarity.

"Who are you?" She asked with curiosity? This question.

What answered her was a gust of wind, and she was pulled towards the bottomless abyss by an invisible force. The feeling of weightlessness made her scream, and the force suddenly became gentle and gentle, and her toes hit the ground. Huo Ran? Bright.

"I am Su Changyi, Immortal Jun Yao, you are me, I am you—"

In the pitch-black world, Su Changyi saw a figure that looked exactly like himself.

The graceful figure of that figure was wrapped in vermilion peach blossoms, hanging in the dense black water with rippling circles, the surrounding world is a dry pool, surrounded by dead trees with branches outstretched to claws, there is no trace here Colors, it reminded her? Gray, lifeless sights that belong to blind vision.

Only that figure, with white hair and scarlet hair between his brows, is cold and noble, looking down on her like he looks down on ants and sentient beings.

Su Changyi walked over, raised his head, and said in surprise, "You, Jun Yao?"

"Yes, I am you, you are just a part of me."

Su Changyi's fingertips felt cold, and he hid under the sleeves of the white Mei double-shoulder skirt and shivered, with a faint smile on his face, "No one is a part of who, you can be me. , but I will never be you."

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through her mind, including He Qingxie who screamed in the dream, Shen Rourou who threw herself into her arms in Sulingyuan, and even Lu Xingtong who cast affectionate gazes at her late at night. Books come.

"Whatever you think, I don't really care."

"Then what are you doing?" Su Changyi didn't know how to ask, and what to ask.

Jun Yao looked down at her, "Why am I here? Why did I meet you?"

Su Changyi nodded, "Yes."

Jun Yao said: "During the Battle of Guanshan, I wanted to die with Qinze, but ended in failure. When she fought back, I tore your soul and stripped you out at the cost of half-body cultivation, and then embraced Yuan Shouyi, As a result, you can quickly occupy my body and resurrect after the death of my Yin God. So it is not unreasonable for me to say that you are a part of me. You are a product of my "out? Yang God", and I am Yin God is deep in your heart right now."

Su Changyi has heard the word "Yin God" the most recently. As for the heart domain——

Su Changyi held the script in her hand, she knew about it.

In this novel, it is mentioned that immortal cultivators have an unknown secret area deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, which is the heart domain, which is the place where the deepest and most important memories of immortal cultivators are stored.

Su Changyi's light smile? She couldn't help but hold back, her tone was even a little cold, and she said angrily, "I said, you can be me, but I will never be you."

"You sound like me when you say that, but that's not enough."

"What do you mean?"

Su Changyi's previous sense of familiarity with the strange name disappeared in a few words, and even a kind of hostility emerged from the bottom of his heart.

If it is true what this Jun Yao said, then the product of "going out of the Yang God" is already dead!She is Su Changyi!The person who has lived in a socialist society for 20 years!

Jun Yao didn't notice her restlessness, and said to herself: "The soul is divided into yin and yang. The soul is the yang god, and the soul is the yin god. You have an incomplete soul, and you stumbled in by mistake? When you meet me in the heart field, I think, what should I do?" Don't let you return to your heyday, but I find that you don't seem to need it."

"Stop," Su Changyi raised his hand and stopped talking, "I have a question to ask you."

Jun Yao smiled and motioned for her to continue.

Su Changyi said: "If I am a part of you, will I still be me after I return to my prime?"

Jun Yao smiled and said: "Of course you? It's you, you are me, I am you, you and I are one, there is nothing to tangle with. I will not occupy the body that belongs to you now, and I don't want to occupy it." Belonging to your body, I am just the deepest part of this body left after the Battle of Guanshan, the afterimage of the ghost in the heart, and I can't even spy and perceive anything outside."

Su Changyi frowned and said, "I want to restore my original cultivation, but since you are an afterimage, so what? How can you restore me to the original?"

Jun Yao was speechless? Laughing? He said: "I have all the memories you forgot before."

"Yangshen, I need you."

This was the first time she called her by a different name, although? The two hadn't met each other for half a stick of incense, although? The current Jun Yao could not even be called a human being.

Su Changyi tasted a bit of sourness and even anger from the word "Yangshen", as if this afterimage of Jun Yao was not referring to a person, but a substitute.

Su Changyi's previous harmony and harmony disappeared, and she asked bluntly, "Then what do you need me to do?"

"For me, no, kill He Qingxie for us."

The author has something to say: #A person who wants to kill both#

He:...

Slow down, prepare to counterattack