[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Qi took a deep breath, trembling with pain all over his body, his eyes turned black, it seemed that every time he took a breath, his whole body was torn apart like a thin piece of paper.

He threw the communicator forcefully, and the communicator hit the wall, and it was smashed to pieces immediately, making it impossible to use anymore.

Ye Nanqi forced himself to stand up, feeling a little dazed.

Master is dead.

This fact reminded him constantly, causing his forehead to twitch and his heart to ache. He tightly clenched the ceramic kitten that was hanging on his heart before, as if this could relieve his pain a little.

Dead, just never to be seen again.

In the past, he was able to endure the departure of Wan Jianfeng in the face of his master, not only because he was hurt, but also because he felt that in this life, there will always be a time to see each other again.

If you can't see it, it's better to guard it silently.

But now, he was tearing apart those lies and glimpsed the truth that made him desperate and painful.

In this life, I will never see it again.

Ye Nanqi stumbled towards Immortal Linxu's room. Although Immortal Linxu had left for some time, there was still a bit of Immortal Linxu's aura left inside.

Clear and light, with a bit of coldness, just like Linxu Immortal Venerable.

Ye Nanqi curled up, like a child, and grabbed Immortal Linxu's quilt forcefully. He lowered his head, and his voice was also low, with a little crying sound.

"Master, don't leave me alone."

He used to be so high-spirited, just standing there, it was like a light, which made people feel dazzling.

But now, he seems to have lost everything, and there is nothing left.

Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.

Master, where can I find you.

Ye Nanqi knelt on the cold ground, staring blankly at the dagger on the side table.

He seemed to be bewitched by something, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The piercing sword light flashed across his face, he clenched the dagger tightly, aimed the tip at his heart, and stabbed slowly.

However, when the point of the sword pierced his clothes, he seemed to wake up abruptly, staring fixedly at the dagger with extremely complicated eyes.

His life was bought by Master with his own life.

It's okay for him to ruin his own life, but it's the master's life.

Ye Nanqi threw away the dagger. Hearing the crisp sound of the dagger falling to the ground, he closed his eyes fiercely, "Master, are you sure about everything?"

He has calculated his feelings for Master, so he will not do anything.

He can't die.

Ye Nanqi's eyes were very red. He walked out of the room and looked at Linxu Immortal's residence in a daze. There was chaos in his head, like an old appliance, making a fragile "creaking" sound.

He stopped there, pinching his palm vigorously, his eyes were a bit cloudy, and after a long while, he smiled lightly.

That smile was a little more relaxed.

"Master, you are not dead," he stood there, talking to himself, but the smile on his lips did not disappear, "Si Jiuli also said that you are not dead."

He returned to his room briskly, took his sword and storage bag, and left Wan Jianfeng under the moonlight.

"Master, I'm here to find you."

Si Jiuli and Shen Duli, who rushed back the next day, saw an empty room, and Ye Nanqi had disappeared.

Shen Duli turned around anxiously, "I knew that he couldn't stand it, what should I do now?"

Si Jiuli's eyes were black and blue. He stayed up all night to rush back and didn't sleep all night. "What else can I do? Naturally, bring him back."

Shen Duli let out a long sigh, feeling a little worried, "With his cultivation, it might be difficult to bring him back."

She thought of something again, "What happened to the pendant you gave Ye Nanqi that day?"

Si Jiuli pressed his forehead, obviously in pain, "It's a Lingbao given by Tangtang, it can restrain and nourish the soul, and the soul of Immortal Linxu is inside."

Immortal Venerable Linxu used his own blood and aura to water the flower of living dead human flesh and white bones, which was already an act against the heavens. Hiding it in the spiritual treasure can also avoid the punishment of heaven.

When Linxu Immortal Venerable's breath is entangled with the spirit treasure in the future, Tiandao can't tell the difference, so he can naturally escape.

Shen Duli was a little surprised, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I don't know how long it will take Master to wake up completely. If Ye Nanqi's lifespan is exhausted, Master will not be able to wake up. The current Master is only alive."

"Telling Ye Nanqi now is just giving him hopeless expectations," Si Jiuli sighed, "I originally wanted to wait until the matter was more secure before telling him."

Who knew that Ye Nanqi would find out so quickly.

And...Si Jiuli's eyes fell on the communicator in his hand, which had no signal at all, and he sighed.

He guessed that Ye Nanqi didn't have a communicator at all, so naturally he couldn't tell Ye Nanqi about it.

Ye Nanqi disappeared for 400 years.

Or, 400 years of madness.

Someone in the comprehension world had seen Ye Nanqi before. Ye Nanqi was insane, and whenever he saw anyone, he would ask, "Have you ever seen my master?"

Si Jiuli and Shen Duli searched for Ye Nanqi countless times, but in the end, they still haven't brought him back.

It was another New Year's Eve, and Ye Nanqi was walking blankly under the moonlight, and the heavy snow was flying, almost covering his eyes.

It has been 400 years, and he has traveled almost the entire cultivation world, but he still hasn't found a trace of Linxu Immortal Venerable.

Ye Nanqi was tired from walking, so he found a place to sit down, and the snowflakes fell all over his shoulders and hair.

He clenched the ceramic kitten on his heart, and suddenly wept bitterly.

He couldn't find it, and he couldn't find a trace of Master anywhere.

At this time, he finally couldn't continue to deceive himself.

It has been 400 years, and Master has been dead for 400 years.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

Ye Nanqi finally couldn't lie to himself anymore, and he was finally crazy enough.

He returned to Wan Jianfeng in a daze.

Si Jiuli, who had been forced to deal with affairs for 400 years on Wanjian Peak, really didn't have a good look at Ye Nanqi.

His eyes fell on the ceramic kitten on Ye Nanqi's neck. His eyes were fixed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked the ceramic kitten over. He felt the aura, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Ye Nanqi still didn't understand what Si Jiuli was doing, but the next moment he heard Si Jiuli say, "Master is still alive, I didn't lie to you."

"Master's soul is inside this ceramic kitten. It has been nourished by your aura for 400 years. Master is probably about to wake up."

Ye Nanqi's eyes showed disbelief and ecstasy. In the end, he couldn't utter a word. He tightly clenched Si Jiuli's hand, "You said it, but it's true?"

Si Jiuli frowned, "What you lied to, you can find out with your spiritual power."

Ye Nanqi only thought it was an ordinary pendant before, but he never wanted to test anything, but after Si Jiuli said so, he carefully explored his spiritual power and entered into the ceramic kitten.

Inside, there was a weak soul curled up quietly.

Ye Nanqi's eyes turned hot, the facial features and aura of the soul were so familiar, so familiar that he could almost shed tears as long as he saw it.

After Si Jiuli told this matter, he finally felt at ease, and by this time, he could get rid of the mess.

"Master gave Wan Jianfeng to you to take care of before he left, but he has been gone for 400 years..."

Ye Nanqi froze, he took a deep breath, and a little smile appeared on his face, "Thank you."

"I will take care of Wan Jianfeng's matter."

Seeming to have finally gained some strength to support him, Ye Nanqi quickly took over Wan Jianfeng's affairs and took care of everything in an orderly manner.

However, 200 years have passed, and Immortal Venerable Linxu still hasn't woken up.

During this long waiting period, Ye Nanqi changed a lot.

There were very few smiles on his face, and he was usually expressionless, with a cold look between his brows and eyes.

Many people said that he was very similar to Linxu Immortal Venerable.

During the 600 years that Linxu Immortal was not around, he lived himself as Linxu Immortal.

In this way, it was as if Immortal Venerable Linxu had never left.

Si Jiuli and Shen Duli were very worried about Ye Nanqi's appearance, but there was nothing they could do.

After all, this is a heart disease and needs to be treated with heart medicine.

Ye Nanqi was noncommittal about this. With a cold face, he walked to his bedroom. Every day, he would spare a little time to send spiritual energy to the ceramic kitten, and then say a few words.

Only in this way can he feel a little more at ease.

It was the same this time, but when Ye Nanqi walked into the bedroom, he saw the ceramic kitten on the cushion on the table and disappeared.

Ye Nanqi's fingers trembled slightly, his breathing became short of breath, and his eyes instantly turned red. He was about to get angry when he heard soft footsteps behind him.

He had heard the footsteps of that person countless times before, so it was naturally very familiar at this time.

Ye Nanqi's back stiffened, and he didn't dare to look back, for fear that this was just a momentary illusion.

However, the cool hand of the person behind him rested on his shoulder, his tone was a bit cold, but suppressed great excitement and joy.

"Nan Qi, I'm back."

Extra Story [-]: Concentric Lock

It has been quite some time since Linxu Immortal Venerable came back.

However, Ye Nanqi still seemed to have not recovered, and stayed by Linxu's side every day, calling "Master" from time to time. If there was no response, he would turn around anxiously and look at Linxu anxiously. Immortal.

Linxu Immortal Venerable felt a little distressed.

Although he has been sleeping in the spiritual weapon all these years, he has heard a thing or two from Si Jiuli and Shen Duli about how Ye Nanqi lived these 600 years. As long as he thinks of Ye Nanqi's experience in these years, He felt like his heart was about to break.

At that time, he only wanted to keep Nan Qi alive, but he didn't think about it, what would happen to Nan Qi if he died?

Ye Nanqi was raised by him, and he knew Ye Nanqi very well.

In the southern period, it must be painful.

Perhaps, it wasn't that he didn't think about it at the time, it's just that he didn't want to think about it.

Letting Nan Qi survive was his only thought at the time.

Thinking of this, Linxu Immortal Venerable's eyes deepened a little, he sighed long, the cold expression on his face melted a little, his light pupils stared at Ye Nanqi, for a long while, his thin lips pursed To sip is to speak:

"Southern period."

Ye Nanqi walked in front of Immortal Linxu, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Immortal Linxu, but he was worried about something, his fingers paused, and he didn't move.

He looked a little cautious, with a stiff face, and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Linxu Immortal Venerable put down the scroll in his hand, reached out to touch Ye Nanqi's cheek, and all the fine coldness in his eyes was wiped away, leaving only a layer of gentleness at this time.

He hesitated and asked, "Did you ever blame me?"

Although everything he did was out of protecting Ye Nanqi and wanting to be nice to Ye Nanqi, the rejection was true, and those scars were truly left on Ye Nanqi's heart.

Even after his death, Ye Nanqi was tortured for a long time.

He is too selfish.

Hearing Immortal Linxu's question, Ye Nanqi quickly shook his head. He half-kneeled on the ground, his cheek was pressed against Immortal Linxu's knee, and he held Immortal Linxu's hand with one hand, his eyes were red , a little choked up, "Master, you can come back, it's already fine."

"How can the disciple blame you?"

He could no longer recall the 600 years of his life after losing Linxu Immortal Venerable, as soon as he thought about it, those heartaches made it hard for him to breathe.

He doesn't complain, he just regrets.

Regret why I didn't remember those memories earlier, regret not seeing Linxu Immortal Venerable's seemingly tough disguise.

He is too stupid.

The light-colored pupils of Linxu Immortal Venerable stared at Ye Nanqi, his fingers trembled slightly, Ye Nanqi's temperature seemed to be transmitted through the clasped hands, burning his heart a little hot.

He opened his mouth, endured it for a while, and began to say what he wanted to say with a little restraint, "Nan Qi, do those things you said before still count?"

Linxu Immortal Venerable spoke hesitantly, just as he finished speaking, he turned his face sideways, and the tips of his ears turned red.

He was originally a thin-skinned person who was used to hiding things in his heart, so it was a bit embarrassing to ask him to say what was in his heart at this time.

But since he was still alive, he didn't want to keep everything in his heart like before.

At least be honest.

Ye Nanqi didn't quite understand this long-winded sentence at first, but after catching a glimpse of Linxu Immortal Venerable's face, he suddenly understood.

There was a warm smile in his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, as affectionate as ever, "Master, I am pleased with you."

"The countless times of liking I have said counts."

Linxu Immortal Venerable's hands trembled, and his eyes fell on Ye Nanqi's face. His long and thick eyelashes were half drawn, and there were tears in his eyes. He held Ye Nanqi's hand behind his back, and agreed. One sound.

He was silent for a long while before he said, "I don't count what I said before."

Those cold and heartless rejections don't count.

Linxu Xianzun looked at Ye Nanqi seriously, his light-colored pupils looked focused and gentle, and the base of his ears turned red again, making him look a little shy. With the tip of his tongue pressed against those words, he said little by little what he had never said before. What was said was spoken.

"I like you too."

Ye Nanqi's breathing became short of breath. He closed his eyes hard, suppressing the tears in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, let's not miss it again."

It took 600 years of waiting for a new reunion.

How many 600 years are left in his life? Time flies, but he can't afford it anymore.

Linxu Immortal Venerable stretched out his hand, his cool fingers slowly wiped away Ye Nanqi's tears, he bent down, his lips touched Ye Nanqi's cheek lightly, as if to comfort, "Nanqi, Master is here."

In the southern period, I have suffered too much.

He once asked Si Jiuli and Shen Duli how to appease Nan Qi's insecure actions, and the two replied unanimously, "Master, you probably need to coax him."

"Get closer to him."

Therefore, no matter how thin-skinned Linxu Immortal Venerable is, he still wants to give himself a little sense of security for his bruised disciple.

Ye Nanqi's back tensed a little, he stood up, looked at Immortal Linxu with burning eyes, rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and asked, "Master, can I kiss you?"

Immortal Venerable Linxu coughed lightly, turned his face sideways, his eyelashes trembled, but he closed his eyes.

The two lips touched lightly.

A slightly hot breath passed over Linxu Immortal Venerable's face, but it made his heart tremble uncontrollably.

He clasped his hands tightly, took a breath, and finally said, "Sleep with me tonight."

Ye Nanqi was a little surprised, he raised his head and didn't speak.

Linxu Immortal Venerable smiled helplessly, held Ye Nanqi's hand, and said lightly, "Do you think I don't know?"

"You can't sleep well by yourself. You have to come to my room from time to time to make sure I'm still there. You fell asleep at the door of my room two days ago."

Listening to Linxu Xianzun's words, Ye Nanqi's face was a little hot.

This behavior is bound to be inappropriate.

He grasped Linxu Immortal Venerable's hand, nodded, "Master, I understand."

Linxu Xianzun asked him to sit down, poured him a cup of hot tea, and then spoke slowly, with gentle eyes, "Nan Qi, don't be afraid."

"Master, I will always be by your side."

Ye Nanqi lowered his head, slowly buried his face on the shoulder of Immortal Linxu, and nodded clumsily.

Immortal Venerable Linxu touched his hair, the coldness on his face dissipated, and his expression was soft, "It's still like when I was a child, I like to act like a baby with me."

Ye Nanqi rubbed against Immortal Linxu, and said in a muffled voice, "I like Master, and I want Master to pamper me more."

He could feel that Linxu Immortal Venerable's love hidden deep under the ice was gentle and tolerant.

This made him unable to help being a little addicted.

Immortal Linxu touched Ye Nanqi's cheek affectionately with his fingers, his eyes were gentle and deep. After hearing this, he thought for a while, and then he took out a lock-like thing from the storage bag .

"Nanqi, this is the concentric lock," Linxu Xianzun pursed his lips, although his face was cold, but a shyness flashed in his eyes, he paused, this is the slow He said, "If you use this concentric lock between Taoist couples, you will be able to be united forever, and you will never be able to separate."

He put the lock into Ye Nanqi's palm with his own hands.

"Master, I am willing to be locked up by you."