Lin Zhouyue opened his eyes.

Fang Yan supported his chin with one hand as if taking a nap, his handsome face shone with jumping flames, so perfect that he was not like ordinary people.

But Lin Zhouyue suddenly discovered that under those beautiful peach blossoms, there was a faint circle of black and blue.

He had been talking to Fang Yan about some annoying things just now, and Fang Yan was always sunk in the dark against the light. He didn't notice it at all. Now that he found out, the more he looked at it, the more conspicuous he felt.

A cultivator like Fang Yan shouldn't show fatigue even if he doesn't sleep for a whole month, why is there black and blue right now?

Followed by.

He realized that being stared at so abruptly by him, Fang Yan had no sign of noticing at all...

Before he could figure out why, Wen Jiansheng flew out of Wuwen Pond when he heard a sound of "Boom--".

Fang Yan was awakened by this movement, but fortunately Lin Zhouyue turned his gaze to Wuwenchi immediately, and the other party didn't notice his peeking.

The two put their respective thoughts behind them and came to the edge of Wuwen Pond together.

Wen Jiansheng used magic tools or spells when he went into the water, and his body was not stained with a drop of pool water, and even the gauze robes were brand new, and would sway when there was a gust of wind.

It's just that she seemed to be extremely tired, and she didn't care whether it was dirty or not, she sat on the ground panting for breath.

Wen Shiqi was busy scrutinizing whether his own sister was injured in any way, and looked up and down. There was no wound, but her complexion was not very good, and her lips were turning white.

Wen Shiqi hurriedly said, "Sister, what do you think?"

Wen Jiansheng: "I'm fine, it's just that urging Wuwenchi consumes too much spiritual power, just rest for a while."

Several people were relieved.

Randomly detecting past torrent nodes is a bit against the sky, let alone detecting specific nodes, it is indeed normal to have such consumption.

After hearing that Jian Sheng was panting, Fang Yan asked, "Have you found the answer you want?"

Wen Jiansheng lowered his eyes, showing an almost gentle smile, as if answering himself, and said softly: "The road is still long."

Wen Shiqi was a little surprised.

In his impression, Wen Jiansheng is always very capable, beautiful and heroic, and will draw his sword at any time to cut him...

But he wasn't surprised for a long time, and he started to send spiritual power into Wen Jiansheng's body with just a dazzled kung fu.

Fang Yan: "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

Wen Jiansheng gathered the slightly messy robe, and said with a hearty smile: "Keep looking."

Fang Yan said helplessly: "You are really..."

Wen Jiansheng raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It's nothing." Fang Yan turned his head slightly, and seemed to have a quick glance at Lin Zhouyue next to him, "I understand your mood now, if you need help, just ask."

Wen Jiansheng supported Wen Shiqi to stand up, and said jokingly: "With the words of the leader Fang, I will continue to make conveniences to the Xianmeng in the future after seeing Nanshan."

Wen Shiqi answered, "Same goes for the Wen family."

The few people present were quite surprised.

Wen Shiqi has always been unhappy with Fang Yan, but now that he is the president of Wen, will he still make conveniences to the Xianmeng?

Wen Shiqi rubbed his nose, and said in a low voice: "I saw it all in Shen Long Bureau, if it wasn't for Wen's family, sister, you wouldn't..." He stopped in the middle, "Oh, I'm all For my sister! There is still business, do you understand business! Business with Xianmeng has always been very profitable!"

Several people laughed.

Wen Jiansheng patted Wen Shiqi's head, but said nothing.

She turned her gaze to Fang Yan again: "It's your turn, shouldn't you be able to wait?"

"Yeah. I can't wait." Fang Yan smiled, "Be careful up there."

After finishing the final explanation, Fang Yan also used his spiritual power and jumped into the vortex of Wuwen Pool.

When Fang Yan was completely swallowed by the vortex, Wen Shiqi complained: "Fang Yan will die of heat as soon as he uses his spiritual power."

Lin Zhouyue frowned, "The temperature is wrong."

Wen Shiqi: "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhouyue: "It's a bit high."

Wen Shiqi: "Isn't the temperature caused by his spiritual power fluctuations always high?"

Lin Zhouyue shook her head.

He had a good understanding of Fang Yan's strength. Judging from the spiritual power consumed by Wen Jiansheng when he opened the Wuwen Pond just now, the fluctuations caused by Fang Yan's use of spiritual power were a bit too strong.

It's even like... out of control.

Wen Jiansheng also said: "It's a bit worse than normal control, it should be because the injury hasn't healed yet."

Wen Shiqi: "Indeed, the shoulder was stabbed by the moon, and within a few days, he was hit by 64 thunderbolts. Just now, he fought with so many witches and dragon guards alone. Although I don't like him, his strength is real. I have nothing to say."

Wen Jiansheng was taken aback: "What sky thunder?"

Wen Shiqi was also taken aback: "Could it be that the sword on the shoulder is too powerful?"

Wen Jiansheng: "With Fang Yan's state, it is very difficult for these external forces to really hurt him. The main reason is that the spiritual root has not grown well."

Wen Shiqi: "Spirit root?"

Wen Jiansheng glanced at Lin Zhouyue who was also in a daze: "You don't know?"

Lin Zhouyue's heart skipped a beat: "Know what?"

Wen Jiansheng's eyes were complicated, he struggled for a moment and then sighed: "The thunder calamity that was attracted on the day of sealing the crime was too heavy, and you unconsciously forcibly overdrawn your spiritual power, you should have died without life, Fang Shengsheng cut his own spiritual root to activate the boarding The ladder will continue your life, and this will give your senior brother a chance to restrain your soul."

Born to cut the root of the spirit...

The spiritual root is the foundation of a monk, so you can cut it off at will!

Lin Zhouyue couldn't help looking at the rolling water in the Wuwen Pool, no wonder Fang Yan's condition has not been right, or it can be said to be a miracle that he can last until now.

Wen Jiansheng: "You are the biggest victim of the Wangchuan incident. No matter what Fang Yan does, it will not be able to make up for what you have suffered. It doesn't matter if you stab him with a sword or a thunderbolt. He is willing."

Wen Jiansheng is one of Fang Yan's few friends, Lin Zhouyue didn't expect her to say such a thing.

The atmosphere in Wulong Hall fell silent for a while.

After a while, Wen Jiansheng still spoke first: "You are about the same age as Shiqi."

Lin Zhouyue didn't understand why Wen Jiansheng asked this question, but she simply replied: "Yes."

"As Fang Yan's friend, maybe I should hope that you can give him a chance and advise you to try to make him make up for the past." Wen Jiansheng smiled, "But as Shiqi's sister, I hope you can give yourself a chance , try to meet the future."

Lin Zhouyue: "Welcome to the future?"

Wen Jiansheng: "Fang Yanxian has been sitting in the position of the leader of the Immortal League for too long, so his temper will become more arrogant. If you treat him well, he will take it for granted. He has never thought that this feeling will disappear. In addition, He Xiting saved him. Thinking of you in the back row, thinking of making up for it in other ways."

"He has thought of many back ways for you, but you probably don't want these back ways. To put it bluntly, he doesn't know how to like someone, and he can't see his own heart clearly."

"I said this not to excuse him, but to tell you that your relationship has not been completely lost."

Lin Zhouyue stood there silently.

Wen Jiansheng didn't use any ups and downs, or an educational tone, as if he was talking about ordinary things.

But he listened in his heart.

He has liked Fang Yan for 50 years, and he has paid a lot for Fang Yan. Once he found out that he was betrayed, he almost ended up dying.

It's just that he has gone through these 50 years step by step, and every plot is imprinted in his mind, not to mention that he let go on the spot when he found out that he was cheated, as if Fang Yan had never appeared in his life.

Every word of love, every scene of touching each other, every tender look in the eyes, all turned into cold sarcasm, laughing at his stupidity and ignorance.

Although he knew in his heart that he could practice better only by letting go, he and Fang Yan should cut off each other with a knife, and never communicate with each other until death.

But why should he bear these?

Why did Fang Yan pay so much and not take it to heart?How unbearable is he to be treated as a substitute in order to get warmth?

The care and anger bred by betrayal are like being stabbed, and he can stab back in revenge.

But other than that, in the most inconspicuous corner of the bottom of my heart, thinking of liking someone but not being liked by the other person, such powerless things, and the humiliated self-esteem, is still somewhat difficult to understand.

Until Fang Yan said.

Until Wen Jiansheng said.

His feelings have not failed, and he is not someone's substitute.

The words of love are for him, and the warmth is for him. Every dawn and dusk in the past 50 years belongs to him.

Care and anger are still there, but the gaps in the corners are filled.

It turned out that his feelings were worthwhile, but Fang Yan was not worthy.

He did not forgive Fang Yan.

But he forgave himself.

·

As the number one sect during the Great War between Immortals and Demons, Yuan Sorrow still has its roots even if it has been hidden from the world for hundreds of years.

Fang Yan could still trust the divinations of senior Yuan Shuili.

He and Lin Zhouyue had a bond for a long time, and he wanted to see where this bond was.

After jumping into the golden vortex of Wuwen Pool, he entered a pure gold space.

Gradually, the whole space began to transform into a human scene.

The setting sun burned the sky red, and the mountains in the distance rolled up and down, like a pitiful face, and there was a land of ashes under the feet, and a man lay on the ashes.

The man's body was full of wounds, mixed with the warm glow, there was a strange tranquility before death.

Looking at the familiar face, Fang Yan suddenly realized something...

Then, the boy in the light green gauze robe got up from the side, and looked at the man's condition with his head: "Are you okay?"

Fang Yan took half a step back in disbelief, his already strong body couldn't control anymore, the blood in his chest surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly.

Is it...

The next scene was repeated countless times in his mind.

There were no wounds on his body, but Fang Yan felt that he was in a thousand times more pain than the one lying on the ground, as if he had been mutilated, every inch of blood, flesh and bones were being tortured between the fire and the ice.

how come……

How could it be Lin Zhouyue? !

As if answering his question.

The screen starts to change.

After the two separated, a young man in blue came over with a sword, carefully checked the boy's injuries, and then hugged the boy into his arms.

Fang Yan recognized the young man.

That is Lin Zhouyue's senior brother, and the current head of Yuan Ji, Lin Ting.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-21?20:56:37~2021-08-22?19:21:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Bingtangtangtangtang? 2 pieces;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: If I smell it? 20 bottles; うまごやし? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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