[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

Memories are like weaving, welling up in my heart.The bluestone red dress in front of him moved away in an instant, Xuan Zhen closed his eyes tightly, the images in his mind changed, and various colors flowed through, and finally turned into a dark piece.And the long-lost severe pain, once again, penetrated the head.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock... The continuous sound of water faintly passed through 19 years, and once again rang in my ears.And 19 years later, this tall and mature young man fell on the ground, as if he had returned to the moment of panic, just like the young man who woke up from a dream but forgot everything, fearful and dazed, in a strange cave, facing Not far away...a strange monster...that pair of beast pupils, that purple-red spar, that burning flame...

"Cough cough... Dream shadows, misty flowers, full of emptiness..."

Who is it, whose voice resounds in the sound of water?Why is that voice so familiar yet so strange?

"Aniang...Aniang, what are you talking about...!"

Who is this, why does he have to cry out so sadly in his head, and why does he feel so empathetic when he hears this voice, as if a cold hand is pinching his throat... the pain is so painful?

"Cough cough...Because my thoughts are messed up...cough cough, Fang Wanwan chases the dust...it's better..."

don't want!Stop talking!

"It's better—wan, like, all, forget!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

Suddenly, there was a scream in this unfamiliar palace in the Illusory World.The voice was extremely shrill, full of pain, like the wail of a wild beast before death, more like the howl of a monster in the abyss, it made people tremble all over after hearing it.

Standing in front of the trembling figure, Chanyou bowed her head and stared at him coldly, but traces of red light gradually burst out from those eyes that were as pale as autumn water, and the light became brighter and brighter. The eyes turned into two groups of burning fires, and the tongue of fire was about to spurt out from the eyes, licking the pale face on the ground that was close to the bluestone slab.

"The seal has moved... You really fell into the illusion of the nightmare family." Chan You squatted down slowly, her vermilion skirt spread out a scene of stern ripples behind her, and that delicate face was half a smile, half a smile, half annoyed. Angrily, he finally raised the corners of his lips, showing an extremely complicated smile, "I should have thought of it a long time ago... This sealing technique is the supreme secret technique of the nightmare family. Besides me, she is the only one who can..." Without saying a word After she finished speaking, she stopped abruptly, she was stunned, and looked at the young man struggling in the past and pain in front of her.

At the end of that suspicious gaze was the young man's torn and dirty skirt, and at some point a small purse was exposed there, connected by a string, and the end was hidden behind a piece of skirt.The purse is not conspicuous, it looks rough and old, but just when Chanyou's gaze was fixed on it, that little purse suddenly burst into a purple-red crystal light for some reason!

The dazzling crystal light and the flames in Chanyou's eyes complement each other, making it even more eye-catching.Chanyou hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to tear it off and held it in her hand, untied the knot and fell down, only heard a crisp sound, a small ball of purple light fell on the bluestone board, rolled away It took a few laps to stop.

Chanyou recognized the object with just one glance, couldn't help gasping, and called out in a low voice: "Dream Stone!" As she said that, she had already stretched out her fingertips to pinch the small spar in the palm of her hand, carefully Take a look.

"No wonder...it's so!" Chanyou breathed out lightly, as if she had figured out the cause and effect, she whispered to herself, "I have long wondered how the technique of sealing memory can be performed by herself. Completely, not to mention keeping the seal unbroken for more than ten years, it turns out that it is relying on it..."

After inspecting the stone, she turned her wonderful eyes and turned back to Xuan Zhen's face, seeing that the young man's eyes were closed tightly, his face was already pale and blue, his whole body was trembling like a sieve, and he sighed faintly, finally After making a decision, her tone softened a bit, and she said: "Forget it, although I don't know why she put you in such a situation, but if you leave this seal for one more day, it will only do you harm. For that person's sake , I will help you solve it."

As he spoke, he slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his white wrist. He flicked his slender fingers a few times in the air, kneaded them into an orchid hand formula, and said in a low voice: "Mengying, mist and flowers are all empty. It’s better to seal the gods and destroy the wisdom——wan, ban, all, solution!” As the sound of chanting the mantra became louder, the hand holding the magic formula also came out fiercely, and pressed it on the pale-faced man. Youth forehead.

It was as if a loud bang exploded from my mind, as if something was pouring like a flood, like melting ice, rushing through the darkness silently but majesticly, rushing out of the deep, out of the abyss, Break through the layers of confusion in my heart again and again!

Xuan Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, but Chan You, who was squatting in front of him, drifted back nearly three feet in shock, but saw that those eyes that were originally warm and moist as ink were now covered with a layer of deep red, rich It is as deep as blood that cannot be melted, and it is as deep as a night without light, and the wisps of murderous energy leaking out of it are even more frightening. the demon!

"Aniang...I...I am..." But the young man completely ignored the woman standing in front of him, he just moved his thin lips that were covered with tooth marks and blood from the pain just now, and murmured Muttering, as if talking to himself, that deep gaze seemed to penetrate the void again, and asked another phantom that had long since passed away, "Who am I?"

He asked blankly, but there was a silence in the air. He trembled and looked around blankly, but his eyes were gradually attracted by a small rag-like thing on the bluestone board in front of him, but it turned out to be the one that Chanyou casually threw on the ground. Purse.

Countless images flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern, sparkling lake water, sparse woods, green grass, white boulders, a pair of velvet embroidered shoes dangling up and down, and that innocent and lovely smile... yes Who is laughing like silver bells in the ear, and who is calling..."Brother Shen" so intimately?

"Daddy said that you should not tell anyone the name of your daughter's family casually, but since you saved me, I will tell you quietly... just call me Ah Ci!"

"Brother Shen, Ah Ci comes to play with you in the woods every day, and brings you the delicious hibiscus cake made by Ji's mother every day, okay?"

"Brother Shen, if you are a demon, then Ah Ci will not be afraid to come to Chaohu Lake!"

"You... You gave me such a beautiful bead, Ah Ci is very grateful to you. I... I have nothing else to give to Brother Shen, only a purse I made the day before yesterday, you, don't be disgusted !"

"Brother Shen is not a monster! You are not allowed to catch him!"

The delicate and clear voice next to his ears reverberated in his brain and in his chest one after another. When he came back to his senses, Xuan Zhen's trembling fingers had been groping for a while on the empty chest. The purse on the ground was in his hands, tightly clenched in his palm.

Ah Ci...Ruan Ci...So it turns out that she is the owner of the pair of green shoes that make people dream of... Xuan Zhen thought in a daze, it turned out that it has been so long, the most beautiful time, and he has forgotten it for so many years... ...that little girl back then, where is she now?Does she still love to laugh like that, and is she still unable to walk when she sees fun and delicious things like in the past?She...does she know that her elder brother Shen has long... long ago...

There was a pain in his chest, and he looked at the purse in his palm, but he didn't want to think about it anymore.

The water color on the purse was half faded, the lotus petals on it were broken, and the mandarin duck was even more dejected. The stitches were repaired finely, but they couldn't hide the traces of being severely torn.As soon as Xuan Zhen's eyes touched those broken places, his heart trembled violently. After the dull pain in his head, another mixed emotion slowly came up.

"Now you can still say to me without shame, you are a human, not a demon?"

Suddenly, a voice that sounded like a smile was not a smile in the empty palace.Xuan Zhen raised his head suddenly, and saw Chan You's pretty figure standing not far away, his beautiful face was reflected in his eyes, and a strong emotion surged in his chest, as if his whole heart had been ruthlessly beaten by a hand. It's like holding it tightly.

"Auntie..."

He shouted uncontrollably, but the next moment his whole body was shaken and he came back to his senses.No, that's not A Niang, it's just a demon girl with a similar appearance, and my mother has long... long ago——

In an instant, a pair of eclipsed animal pupils flashed before his eyes.He suddenly froze, and continued to think in a daze: Ah, yes...Auntie had been...burned to ashes by a fire...

At that moment, there seemed to be something flickering once, twice, and finally became a flame.The flame that had been extinguished for 19 years was rekindled in an instant. In the heart of this young man who sank more and more, and gradually fell into the unreachable darkness.