As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian finally made a move.

He didn't know how to tell Ling Zhi that this might be the second time he had given up on Ling Zhi.

He even wanted to tell Ling Zhi, otherwise we will continue like this.

Just watch and see what the dream will turn into in the end.

But he suddenly remembered that Ling Zhi had told him that everyone was waiting for him.

Bizhang now controls the Yaozu, and even attacked the enchantment of the Changbai Ruins.

Maybe it will stand out from the encirclement in a few days.

He can't be so selfish.

But how could he really do it?

In the end, he still closed his eyes and picked up the sharp knife on the corpse beside him.

It was Ling Zhi himself who bumped into it.

Yan Chongyu saw Xiao Yunjian's movements from a distance, and immediately shouted loudly: "Shenjun!——"

He didn't understand what Xiao Yunjian was doing, but he watched Xiao Yunjian disappear in front of his eyes in an instant, as if dispersed in the air.

Xiao Yunjian's eyes suddenly became dark.

I can't see where my fingers are, and I don't know where to go.

Just when he was at a loss, he heard Ling Zhi's voice.

He couldn't touch Ling Zhi, but he always felt that Ling Zhi was right in front of him, leading him to the bright exit.

Hearing the urgent call, he suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of his eyes were the familiar furnishings of the palace, and he was nestling in Ling Zhi's arms, rolling himself into a ball.

Ling Zhi's long and moist breath fell on his cheek.

Xiao Yunjian watched Ling Zhi quietly for a long time, but he didn't wait until Ling Zhi woke up.

He suddenly had a bad idea in his mind——

He came out, but did Ling Zhi stay?

impossible.

It must be impossible.

—— "Ling Zhi, wake up! You must be safe!"

Xiao Yunjian suddenly became flustered.

He hastily withdrew from Ling Zhi's arms, but Ling Zhi's arms were still soft.

It was as if he didn't even realize that he was leaving.

He hastily called Ling Zhi, but nothing happened.

Then she threw herself on Ling Zhi again and pinched him hard, but she still didn't show any signs of distress.

He was a little irritable and wanted to go out to find the Oneiroi.

Just when he was about to get out of bed, he felt the person behind him move.

Then there was a force around his waist, which pressed his body down again.

Ling Zhi still kept his eyes tightly closed, but when he took his breath away, he was merciless.

He didn't even react to it.

Ling Zhi circled the back of his head and pressed Xiao Yunjian on his body.

When Xiao Yunjian's dry lips touched something wet, he couldn't help but never let it go.

Those were Ling Zhi's lips.

is sweet.

Xiao Yunjian is obsessed with this.

It's like a dying fish suddenly found a pond.

After a long time, they separated.

Ling Zhi opened his star-like eyes, and the light from his pupils filled Xiao Yunjian's entire world.

He looked Xiao Yunjian up and down many times, and finally said: "That's great, Ah Jian, we are all back."

Xiao Yunjian turned his head away and snorted.

But the upturned lips betrayed him.

He can't pretend for long.

But it took a while to break the power.

He hummed twice again, and said, "Master, I'm thirsty."

Ling Zhi hurriedly got off the bed and poured him a cup of tea.

But when pouring it out, Ling Zhi realized that it was not new tea, but old old tea.

Judging by the color, it should have been left on for at least one night.

It shouldn't.

Although Yan Chongyu looked carefree, he was thoughtful.

What's more, there is such a delicate person as Qinglin, how can there be such a flaw.

What's more, when he woke up that day——

Yan Chongyu and Qinglin were both by his side.

Now it was the Dream God who entrusted Yan Chongyu to take care of the two of them, but Yan Chongyu had disappeared.

This is what is most wrong.

Unless there was a big problem with Yan Chongyu and the others, they didn't have time to pay attention to the two of them.

Ling Zhi had an answer in an instant, but after taking a look at Xiao Yunjian who was still looking a little weak, he buried the matter in his heart first.

He used spiritual power to heat the tea, the scalding temperature made Xiao Yunjian unable to figure out when the tea was brewed.

He also called Xiao Yunjian annoyed, "Why did you get me such hot water, it scalded my mouth."

Ling Zhi begged for mercy, "I didn't pay attention, Ah Jian, don't be angry with me."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to reach out to take the boiling hot tea, hold it in his palm and let it cool down.

How could Xiao Yunjian really ask Ling Zhi to do this, but he rolled his tongue and carefully tested the water temperature.

Sighed again, and said: "Well, you called me a person who was angry every day for no reason. If you insisted on doing this, I would really be angry! Oh, yes, I woke up still I haven't seen Chong Yu, Qing Lin, and the others, and Meng Shen, okay?"

Ling Zhi didn't know, but still stopped Xiao Yunjian from getting out of bed to look for them.

He just said: "Ah Jian, you rest first. Maybe both of them went to the Dream God. Hearing what the Dream God said that day, it seems that he found a way again."

It's just a lie.

Xiao Yunjian believed it.

He nodded and said, "Then you should run there and tell them I'm awake. You don't have to come and see me, just say something."

When he woke up, he hadn't seen Yan Chongyu and the others, and he still felt a little sad in his heart.

As soon as Ling Zhifu went out, he saw Yan Chongyu from a distance.

He couldn't see Yan Chongyu's expression clearly, but he saw the box in Yan Chongyu's hand.

It looks familiar.

It was the sword box that Shen Yaotian left for them.

It's just that the object was put away by Xiao Yunjian, how could Yan Chongyu find it again?

But only Yan Chongyu was holding the box.

As he got closer, Ling Zhi saw Yan Chongyu's expression clearly.

His face was dim, and his eyes were dull.

Calm and quiet, but it seems that... everything in this world has nothing to do with him anymore.

He just lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the sword box from the corner of his eye.

He took the box into his arms again.

Yan Chongyu paused when he saw Ling Zhi's figure.

Then he walked back quickly and said respectfully: "You are back, but the god is also back?"

Ling Zhi nodded and said, "Ah Jian came back with me, you can rest assured. It's just in your arms, but are those two swords that my senior brother gave us?"

Yan Chongyu laughed, nodded and shook his head.

He said: "This is Qinglin."

Ling Zhi was startled——

What is Qinglin?

This is Qinglin?

He looked at Yan Chongyu's eyes looking at the sword box, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

Suddenly, the worst possible outcome came to mind.

He opened his mouth, but what he said was: "When did it happen?"

Yan Chongyu reluctantly said: "Yesterday. You entered the dream of the god, and I watched over you two, but I didn't watch him."

Ling Zhi pursed his lips, feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

But I no longer know how to speak.

Yan Chongyu hugged the sword box into his arms again, as if hugging the person he loves the most.

His eyes were dry, but he couldn't shed tears.

He said to Ling Zhi: "I was wrong...I didn't even tell him my sincerity until the end. He never knew, never..."

Ling Zhi couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end, it turned into a light and fluffy sentence: "Go back, Chong Yu, Ah Jian...he is still waiting for you."

Yan Chongyu hummed, and followed Ling Zhi silently.

The moment he stepped into the room, it was Ling Zhi who suddenly became timid.

He was afraid that Xiao Yunjian would know about Qinglin's affairs, and he was even more afraid that Xiao Yunjian would be too compassionate.

but……

How can you hide it?

When Yan Chongyu put the sword box on the table, Xiao Yunjian turned his back to them.

He didn't turn his head until Ling Zhi called twice.

His eyes were also blank and dull.

Ling Zhi hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Ah Jian?"

Xiao Yunjian shook his head, but raised his eyes to meet Yan Chongyu's.

Yan Chongyu cupped his hands and said, "Shenjun, I have something important to talk to you about."

Xiao Yunjian waved his hand: "Needless to say, I know everything—"

"Qinglin, a silly boy, does he think I will forgive him? I will never again!"

"He thought that if he left me a letter, admitted his mistakes, and only said that he broke his promise to me again and again, and made his own decision behind my back, I would make him do it. Have you forgotten all about it? No, absolutely not!"

"Why does he think that if he becomes a sword, I will forgive him?!"

"Why should he!"

Xiao Yunjian covered his eyes, but he didn't hold back the tears that fell.

There was only half of his face left, but there was a helpless smile.

Ling Zhi wrapped his arms around his shoulders and said nothing.

It's just that the fingers kept tapping his body lightly, which can be regarded as giving him great comfort.

Xiao Yun's admonishing hand also clings to Ling Zhi, and is held tightly.

He was at a loss.

Even a moment ago, he had happily said to Ling Zhi: "I wake up so suddenly, Qinglin must be the happiest one."

But now.

There are no green scales anymore.

Not anymore.

Xiao Yunjian suddenly rubbed his red and swollen eyes again, pretending to be calm and said to Yan Chongyu: "Let me see that sword."

Yan Chongyu stepped forward silently.

Only now did Xiao Yunjian see that he had actually taken off the red dress he often wore.

Only the obscene clothes inside are left, which are completely white.

Yan Chongyu also saw Xiao Yunjian's eyes falling on him, and lowered his eyes and said: "I hope the god will allow me to mourn for Qinglin."

mourning……

Xiao Yun's heart ached.

Pursing his lips, he couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end he nodded.

Yan Chongyu put the sword box on Xiao Yunjian's bedside, and retreated respectfully and silently.

Ling Zhi opened the sword case for Xiao Yunjian, and he saw a new sword.

The sword was beautiful and tight, with a lifelike dragon engraved on the simple blue color.

Xiao Yunjian caressed the sword, and said: "Killing love, summoning life...it's better to call it a sword that kills life and summoning love. One just wants to kill life and mess up the six worlds; while the other, I still stubbornly think that I can call back my former lover."

"Pathetic and ridiculous."

Xiao Yunjian put the Killing Life-Calling Love Sword back into the box, entrusted it to Yan Chongyu, and said: "Chongyu, these days let it...follow you first."

Yan Chongyu said hello, and stood on one side in a well-behaved manner.

After thinking for a long time, he still asked: "Is Shenjun doing well now? Is there something uncomfortable about him? There is still that divine power, but is it still there?"

After Xiao Yunjian listened, he also checked carefully one by one, and said: "It's all right."

Yan Chongyu responded, but still waited for Xiao Yunjian to dispatch him.

Ling Zhiduo glanced at the Killing Life Calling Love Sword.

But suddenly thought of something.

He took a breath and said, "Ajian, maybe Qinglin will come back again."

"What did you say?" Even before Xiao Yunjian could speak, Yan Chongyu hurriedly asked.

Ling Zhi glanced at Xi Yu, who was placed aside, and said: "No matter what kind of sword, it will produce a sword spirit. It's just that when it is born, it depends on the sword itself. There is no sword to kill emotion and summon life. The spirit was born. And now it is fused into a handle, and it is sacrificed by Qinglin. That is... the sword spirit born must be Qinglin."

Xiao Yunjian suddenly sat up straight, and squeezed Ling Zhi's hand tightly.

He nodded to Yan Chongyu, and said: "That's right, that's right. I saw it in a book in Jingshuzhou before. When the devil world was still absurd, some villains used their wives." Forging a sword. A sword produces a sword spirit, and it is his wife. In the end, this villain died at the hands of his wife."

Yan Chongyu's drooping face finally had a chapped expression.

He hurriedly asked: "What kind of opportunity is that for the sword to give birth to the sword spirit? And when will he appear again?"

"As long as there are still thoughts in his heart, he will appear again." Xiao Yun remonstrated, "But, I don't know when. Chong Yu, after all, we have a long life, and we will wait."

Yan Chongyu repeated again: "Yes, I will wait."

He seemed to finally have hope, with a smile on his face.

He put the wrapped red coat on his body again, and said, "This white coat is too unlucky. He didn't really leave. Why am I a widow and a widower?"

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help laughing, but he also had many thoughts in his heart.

Maybe when they wake up tomorrow morning, Qinglin will return to them.

Yan Chongyu carefully packed the Killing Life Calling Love Sword, and carried it back to his room.

He put it on the innermost side of the bed and shared the bed with Qing Lin.

Xiao Yunjian hung his head for a long while, Ling Zhi squeezed his tiger's jaw, and shook it in front of his eyes again.

Ling Zhi said, "You're back to your senses, Ah Jian."

Xiao Yunjian sighed: "Do you think Qinglin will come back?"

"Yes." Ling Zhi comforted with a smile, "He will definitely come back, because he still can't let you go, and he can't let go of Chong Yu."

Xiao Yunjian hummed.

Look up and look out the window.

He had been in the dream for so long that he couldn't remember the day of Changbiao Ruins clearly——

What kind of blue is it?

It's just that he hesitated for a while, but suddenly realized something.

How can Qinglin really create the ability to create a sword pool in his Changbai Ruins, this matter——

"The Dream God must know."

Xiao Yunjian got out of bed in a hurry, he didn't even put on his shoes, so he wanted to find Oneiroi to ask what happened.

Ling Zhi hurriedly pressed him down and put the shoes on for him himself.

Xiao Yunjian looked at Ling Zhi who was half squatting in front of him, and suddenly rushed forward again.

He hugged Ling Zhi's neck tightly and buried his head in Ling Zhi's shoulder.

Grievance, sadness, despair, and bewilderment all rushed into his heart suddenly, making him unable to stop.

Xiao Yunjian's voice was muffled, and he said again: "Ling Zhi...let me hug me for a while, let me rest for a while. I don't know, I think I'm so tired, even my heart is more tired than my body."

Ling Zhi stayed in that uncomfortable position, but he still stayed where he was, gently hugging his A Jian.

"Ajian, as long as you don't let go, I will never let go before you." Ling Zhi confessed sincerely.

Xiao Yunjian believed it. After so much, how could he not believe in Ling Zhi?

It was just silent for a long time.

Xiao Yun Jianfu said again: "Obviously, they have done so much. But why am I still so tired... I always feel that I was wrong from the beginning."

"Ah Jian, it was never your fault." Ling Zhi's palm was a little cold, and he caressed Xiao Yunjian's back with a little chill.

After a pause, he said again: "This is our fate."

"It's not fate." Xiao Yunjian retorted.

He pushed away Ling Zhi's embrace, looked at Ling Zhi sincerely, and said again: "If I hadn't accepted the invitation from the East Sea Aquarium from the beginning, and insisted on going to such a boring banquet, Chong Yu would not Accidentally injuring the previous Guardian of the Heaven-Slaying Power would not have caused Bizhang to break his shell first."

Ling Zhi also said seriously: "But Ah Jian, have you ever thought that—if that's the case, there would be Zhang Yunjian and Li Yunjian without you, Xiao Yunjian. Human life. Just like in your dream, only by following the original route will it continue to develop.”

Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips, tilted his head to look at Ling Zhi, and said again: "But have you forgotten? We can only come out if the game is broken and we don't follow the original path."

"So..." Ling Zhi twirled Xiao Yunjian's hair behind his ears, "It was just a dream."

Xiao Yunjian suddenly sobered up.

It was just a dream.

Ling Zhi is right.

He sighed, rubbed his cheek vigorously, and said, "Then let's go, to the Dream God."

Ling Zhi was still bent over, continuing to put on the shoes that Xiao Yunjian had not finished wearing just now.

But Xiao Yunjian pushed him aside hastily, grabbed the shoes and said, "I'll do it myself."

His earlobe was a little red.

Ling Zhi saw it clearly, but hid the smile in his eyes.

After arriving at the courtyard where the Oneiroi temporarily lived——

Before knocking on the door, Oneiroi heard their footsteps and opened the door.

Seeing that it was Xiao Yun's remonstrance, he was pleasantly surprised at first, but then sighed deeply.

He said: "You can wake up, but it is really the best thing. It's just... Qinglin can't see."

"You know it." Xiao Yunjian said firmly, "You helped Qinglin to do all of this."

Oneiroi nodded: "Yes, it's me."

What Qinglin said a thousand words was to pick the Oneiroi out.

But Dream God has never thought about it, and really treats him like an outsider.

He can't be an outsider in this matter.

Xiao Yunjian is so clever, how could he not be aware of it?

Mengshen only said: "I'm sorry, Fengshen. But Qinglin and I have no regrets."

Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyes, and asked softly: "But why?" "Because we have nothing to do." Meng Shen suddenly raised the volume a little, "We have nothing to do. While you and Ling Zhi were asleep, we watched all I have read all the ancient books. Whether my memory is wrong or my obsession is too imaginative. Except for that sword, we have no other way."

"It was Qinglin who begged me, and I don't want him to leave, let alone let him leave without seeing you for the last time. But... if we meet you, will he and I still have this chance?" He shook his head. Shaking his head, "It's gone. Sorry, Fengshen... sorry, Yunjian."

Xiao Yunjian closed his eyes.

He couldn't say a word.

In the end, is it me who blames me, or is it the injustice of heaven?

he does not know.

Mengshen gasped violently for a few times, and then said in a sense of loss: "Yun Jian, you know what kind of purgatory it will be if you let the power of slaughtering the sky continue to develop. I watched seven of my best friends die in front of my own eyes. .I don't want the power of slaughtering the sky to fill the Six Realms again. I don't want...to live like this again."

Xiao Yunjian turned his back.

He turned his back to Oneiroi and faced Ling Zhi.

For a long time, what was wrapped in the wind was his soft voice: "I understand."

Ling Zhi has been silent all the time, only being the pillar behind Xiao Yunjian.

But in the end, without Ling Zhi, he probably wouldn't have so much courage and peace of mind.

He raised his eyes to look at Ling Zhi, but pursed his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Ling Zhi brushed aside the hair that blocked his eyes, and said, "A Jian, we should look forward now."

Xiao Yun responded with a sound of remonstrance, turned his head, and found a stone pier to sit down on his own.

He looked at Oneiroi's struggling expression, and said, "Oneiroi, now that we have this sword, what should we do together?"

Dream God was taken aback.

After a while, he calmed down and said, "It's actually not difficult, as long as we can get close to him and stab the sword into his heart. There is no trouble, but we can't get close to him now. .”

Xiao Yunjian sighed.

The sky in Changbiao Ruins changed from clear sky to gray and gloomy.

Like all of them.

It's all covered with a layer of mist, which can't be stretched.

He thought about it carefully for a while, and then said: "If only one of us can hold him back, and the rest of us can pierce his heart with a sword, that's fine."

Dream God smiled helplessly: "That's easier said than done? Even if all of us put together, I'm afraid we can't do anything to him, let alone trap him for a while. Fengshen, you never saw how seriously injured you were at that time. Horror. We're... even terrified that you won't come back at all."

Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips.

He also knew.

The fusion of Tutian's power and Bizhang's too much is because Bizhang has hatred and resentment in his heart.

They complement each other and use each other to get to where they are today so quickly.

It's Ling Zhi and himself, so what about Bizhang?

Xiao Yunjian was suddenly annoyed, and gritted his teeth and said: "If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have come to Changbiao Market with Yetan. If I had been with Chongyu and Qinglin at that time, I would have noticed it earlier. If something is wrong with Bizhang, we will kill him."

"You won't." Ling Zhi and Oneiroi said it almost at the same time.

"Fengshen, you are soft-hearted, who doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't know in the Nine Heavens? Even if you noticed something was wrong in advance, depending on your temperament, I'm afraid you would just take a closer look and give him another chance." Mengshen sighed, but held Xiao Yunjian's temper tightly.

Ling Zhi also nodded and said, "Just as Oneiroi said."

The corners of Xiao Yunjian's mouth turned down a few degrees, but he had to admit that what Dream God said was true.

He sighed deeply: "You are right. But yes, I shouldn't go back and look for these. If there is regret medicine in this world, I have taken it countless times. But if there is no, just Even the Chongming Bird Clan really doesn't have Lao Shizi's ability to reshape yin and yang and trace the past."

His fingertips had been curled up on the stone table, and his light-white fingertips were worn to gray.

Ling Zhi felt distressed when he saw it, so he pulled it back and pinched it in his palm.

Xiao Yunjian felt Ling Zhi's slightly cold palm and scratched it again.

The itchy touch burst out in the depths of Ling Zhi's mind, making him involuntarily clutch Xiao Yunjian's fingers.

Xiao Yunjian didn't take it seriously, and said again: "No matter if we go back to the past at this time, we are now... maybe looking for some pills to improve our cultivation, or ways to improve our spells in a short period of time? "

Dream God didn't have any look in his eyes, but he still said: "This is tantamount to counterproductive. But now, this is also a way. If you guard the barrier here first, and then repair some cracks, I will go back to the heaven to find it." Bring some potions."

"Boundary?" Xiao Yunjian suddenly heard about this, and asked again, "What's wrong with the barrier?"

Mengshen was stunned for a moment, and said, "Because of the demon clan—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard another commotion outside.

as usual.

It was the Yaozu who came to provoke again.

Yan Chongyu was the one who was quick to get out.

He drove the fireworks, as if revenge, and burned those controlled monsters all over.

It is animal, and the hair is scorched around.

As for the plants, they burned all the branches and leaves before giving up.

Most of the monster clan are little monsters, with only a few hundred years of cultivation.

Where is the opponent of Yan Chongyu, who is on the head of fury, he was burned to the ground and fled in just a moment.

When Xiao Yunjian arrived, it was this scene.

Yan Chongyu's eyes were blood red like his clothes, and the flames between his hands were his anger.

Xiao Yunjian looked at this scene——

Even knowing that those monster races were bewitched by Bizhang, but in the end they were also controlled by their own five poisonous hearts, not just bewitched by others.

Xiao Yunjian only had to pause for a moment, and directly built a wind wall in front of their demon clan who was about to rush forward again.

He clapped his hands and said again, "It's over here."

Yan Chongyu received the flame in his palm, bowed to Xiao Yunjian, and said: "Shenjun, it is this group of monsters who come here every day, and they have already broken a crack in the barrier of Changbiao Ruins."

Xiao Yunjian followed Yan Chongyu's lead and saw a faint gap in the barrier.

He immediately stretched out his hand, trying to mend it.

But this enchantment has always existed in the past, and Yetan added a little bit for him.

Even if he is Fengshen himself, it seems that he can't mend it.

Xiao Yunjian frowned and looked at Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi also tried it, but it didn't work either.

The cracks are still there.

It seemed that even bigger traces would be cracked soon.

Yan Chongyu looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and said slowly: "Maybe Shenjun try to combine your wind power with Ling Zhi's spiritual power?"

Xiao Yun remonstrated, a little surprised.

But in the end, he still did what Yan Chongyu said.

Really useful!

They watched as the gap in the barrier was gradually narrowed.

It turned into a small dot more and more, and then disappeared in front of my eyes.

When Xiao Yunjian saw that he and Ling Zhi's spells were fused together, there was a touch of blue color.

It looks tight.

Xiao Yunjian sighed slightly, and said again: "Chong Yu, how long has this been going on?"

Yan Chongyu watched the Yaozu people back down again, and said: "From the third day after the Shenjun fell into a coma, it may have been ten days. They seem to be set by someone, and they are at this time every day. Come here, stay for an hour or two and then retreat."

"What about Bizhang? Has he ever been here?" Ling Zhi asked again.

Yan Chongyu nodded, then shook his head again: "First I saw him from a distance, he was here before. But later, more and more monsters attacked, but he never came again. These monsters are more like It's his puppet, but I don't know what other functions it has besides scaring us every day and trying to break through the barrier."

Xiao Yunjian snorted coldly: "What's the purpose? It's not to come to test our reality. If he doesn't come, it can only be because he has more important things to do, such as capturing another monster clan, or attacking mortals .Is there anything else he can do?"

Yan Chongyu nodded and said: "Now that the barrier has been completed, there will be no more breakthroughs in the barrier."

Ling Zhi didn't say anything, and shook his head abruptly.

Xiao Yunjian looked at his expression and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"This is not right." Ling Zhi said solemnly, "Ajian, have you ever thought that Bizhang is here to test our reality. But that's because you and I have never appeared at the barrier, Go and drive away these demon clans. He just comes here at regular times every day to take a look, but to see when you and I will show up. Or—”

"Perhaps he can guess at all that we are seriously injured, how can we come to the barrier to investigate again. Even now or when one of us dies, the other will always stay behind closed doors."

"Yaozu is just his eyeliner. He comes to see me and Ah Jian at regular intervals. It's life or death."

Xiao Yunjian suddenly understood, and took a deep breath.

But he thought for a moment, and asked again: "If he wants to capture Changbiao Ruins, wouldn't it be better to take advantage of the time when you and I are seriously injured? Why do we have to wait for us to appear again before we are ready to attack again?" .”

"The power of slaughtering the sky is the force that most feels that it should be above the way of heaven." Meng Shen, who has not spoken a word, just stood silently aside, said, "It always feels that it is indistinguishable from the way of heaven. How can he care about us, the ants in his eyes?"

Xiao Yunjian took a breath, and said again: "Oneiroi, what do you mean—he simply thinks that we are like flies shaking trees, and doesn't care whether we are alive or dead, good or bad. What's more Or, he thinks that if we are good, it will make him more happy. But this?"

"It's just like that—" Oneiroi sneered, "It's extremely disgusting."

He gagged.

Even if Heavenly Dao hasn't issued a decree yet, what will happen to the power of Tu Tian.

But in the end he was fair—

It's just that no one cares about it, and no one cares about it.

Oneiroi shook his head.

They watched the Yaozu people disperse, and the tranquility of the past was restored outside the Changbai Ruins.

But he also knew that it might not take long for Bizhang to know that Ling Zhi and Xiao Yunjian had woken up.

Yan Chongyu watched the monster clan disperse, and said to Xiao Yun again: "Shen Jun, I'll go back and look at the Sword of Killing Life and Calling Love."

Xiao Yunjian nodded, and immediately agreed.

Seeing Yan Chongyu's leaving back, he sighed deeply: "Where is he going to see the Killing and Calling Love Sword, he is clearly waiting for Qinglin."

After a pause, he said again: "Qinglin...he will definitely come back."

Certainly.

Ling Zhi hugged Xiao Yunjian's shoulders, and said again: "Ajian, we still need to find a way first. I just thought, if we set a trap and inject divine power, it might trap Bizhang for a while?"

Xiao Yunjian frowned, and said again: "Master, what do you mean..."

"Admonishment." Ling Zhi called Xiao Yunjian again, "Is there any place in Changbiao Ruins, or ten miles outside of Changbiao Ruins, that is quite dangerous, and can be used as a trap to lure Bizhang in, thus trapping him moment."

Xiao Yunjian pondered for a moment, then gradually turned his eyes to a place he had been to in the distance, and said: "There is... there must be. There is such a place in Changbiao Ruins."

Oneiroi hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

"Abyss of extreme cold." Xiao Yunjian secretly took a deep breath.

Ye Tan lured him away to that place last time, when Ye Tan deliberately hung Ling Zhi's clothes under it, Xiao Yunjian still remembers worrying now.

He pursed his lips, and said again: "That is the scariest place in Changbiao Ruins. I have never been willing to set foot in it. I always feel that it is so cold and terrifying that it is life-threatening. If you want to go and see , now I will lead the way."

Oneiroi immediately nodded.

It's just that Ling Zhi looked at Xiao Yunjian's expression as if something was wrong, and asked softly, "What's the matter, Ah Jian?"

Xiao Yunjian shook his head abruptly, and said, "It's okay, I just remembered something bad."

He slightly pursed his lips and smiled, then reluctantly asked: "By the way, there is one more thing... how did Master go when we left that day?"

Oneiroi didn't know either.

They only cared about Ling Zhi and Xiao Yunjian.

Apart from Xiao Yunjian, who would really take Shen Yaotian, an abandoned son, seriously?

Ling Zhi was silent for a long time before he said apologetically, "Ajian, I have never..."

Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyes, clenched his fingers and opened them again: "Forget it, forget it...Master should be fine. At least the power of Tutian is controlling Bizhang, and Bizhang himself still loves Master deeply. After all, that When he left from the Killing Love Cave, it was he who went back and broke the master's ankle chain with his own hands, and took the master away."

He seemed to be comforting himself.

But looking at Fengyu not far away, I don't know if there is still a young man on that mountain no matter how old he is.

Ye Tan, Qing Lin, Shen Yaotian...

It seems that he no longer has the ability to lose another person around him.

He only prayed earnestly to God that everyone around him could stay by his side.

Xiao Yunjian's eyes dimmed a bit, but then he looked ahead a few times and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Abyss of Extreme Cold to have a look."

Before going to the Abyss of Extreme Cold, Xiao Yunjian found a few thick velvet cloaks and cloaks from the wardrobe in the palace and gave them to the two of them.

He was also wrapped under the fox fur collar, and his face, which had been thin due to previous serious injuries, became paler and smaller.

The bright red mole of tears in front of her eyes became more and more eye-catching, burning her eyes sorely.

Soaring into the abyss of extreme cold—

Only then did Ling Zhi know why Xiao Yunjian insisted on telling them to dress up.

Xiao Yun remonstrated with the hot air and blew on his hand.

The black cyan in front of him became thicker and thicker in the extremely cold place.

The back of the hand was gradually covered with bruises and red marks.

Now Ling Zhi's already icy physique has become a special case of the abyss of extreme cold.

He simply took off his cloak again and put it on for Xiao Yunjian.

Xiao Yunjian grabbed his hand, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, it's weirdly cold here, you still need to wear some clothes."

Ling Zhi responded, but in the end he wrapped Xiao Yunjian in his arms again.

Oneiroi clicked his tongue repeatedly behind them.

It was also the first time for him to see the abyss of extreme cold, the extreme abyss covered by ten thousand years of ice.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, looked down at the bottomless silhouette, and took a deep breath.

He admired: "My fief, there is no such mysterious place."

Xiao Yunjian curled up in Ling Zhi's arms, feeling the body temperature that was higher than the extremely cold abyss, and said: "I didn't like this place at first, but now that I think about it, maybe it can help us Very busy."

Dream God responded, and said again: "This place can really be put to good use."

Xiao Yunjian pointed to several places in front of him, and analyzed the