After being pulled up by the master

"Stay behind me as much as possible."

Xue Si instructed Xue Wendi in a low voice, although he had already promised this person to bring him to worship together, but for some reason, he was very worried.

Xue Wendi responded, and really stood behind him.Xue Si didn't speak any more, and silently stepped into the main entrance of the main hall of Modu.

It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.Xue Si didn't want to stay for a long time, so he pulled Xue Wendi with one hand and made a seal with the other. Red fireworks were ignited from the walls on both sides one by one, reflecting the mottled shadows on the roof beams, pillars and floor tiles.Xue Wendi glanced roughly, and before he had time to ask, he was dragged by Xue Si and turned behind a secret door together.

Moisture rushed towards his face, Xue Wendi subconsciously prepared to use spells to disperse it, but Xue Si hugged him into his arms: "Don't move around."

"Hmm." Xue Wendi asked thoughtfully, "Is this damp water mist coming from the Demon Gathering Pond?"

"Ah."

Xue Si tightened his arms again, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Xue Wendi laughed dumbly: "No wonder."

"what?"

"No wonder when you are unhappy, there will be fog around you." Xue Wendi recalled the scene when he was young, and he always felt that it was not real. They stumbled and entangled, and it has been so many years.

Xue Si was inexplicably silent. After a while, he replied: "I should have never exposed this problem in front of you. I have restrained and restrained myself from you."

Xue Wendi didn't know how to explain it for a while, but fortunately the other party didn't delve into it, because the secret passage soon came to an end.Turning the mechanism, the stone door was fully opened, and the strong devilish energy was like a flood breaking the embankment, rushing straight at Xue Wendi, who honestly hid in Xue Si's arms, unscathed.

"Although you have formed a bond with me, after all years of cultivation, it will still cause rejection from the magic pool, so be careful."

Xue Si hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear.In fact, Xue Wendi understood that no matter good or bad, each camp would have some kind of defensive measures, and he would not be surprised that the magic energy from the magic gathering pool would pounce on him.

But he also likes to be hugged by Xue Si, so he chuckled softly: "Got it."

"Ah."

Xue Si let go, but the uneasiness in his heart doubled.He was already inextricably linked with the Demon Juchi Pond, but just now, the demon energy was so strong that it seemed to swallow Xue Wendi completely, which really worried him.

They have already formed a contract, and Xue Wendi should also be accepted by the devil city, it is impossible to cause such a big change in the magic pool.

As Xue Si lowered his eyes, the Demon Gathering Pool changed again.

The originally pitch-black room gradually brightened up, with dark red stars floating in the air, gold flowing under the feet, firmly attached to the old floor tiles like a spider's web.

As soon as Xue Wendi raised his eyes, he could see the magic gathering pool in the center of the room that was constantly erupting with magic energy.It is not the deep darkness as imagined, but a different kind of red, like a violently beating heart, and there is a terrifying aura between the opening and closing.

Xue Wendi was a little strange: "The magic pool doesn't seem to be sleeping, do we need to wake it up?"

"The Demon Gathering Pond is the place to absorb the grievances of the world. As long as people have desires, it will not fall asleep." Xue Si said, taking out the long whale line from the sword bag behind his back, "Its current state is a manifestation of weakened power. What we have to do is re-fed it."

Xue Wendi looked at the long sword in his hand, the sword was as bright as yesterday, and there was still an indigo tassel tied to the hilt, vaguely retaining the aura of the sword master.Xue Wendi couldn't help but miss Sun Xuehua, the back of the man carrying the sword and leaving, the hem of the clothes fluttering in the wind alone, and the repeated reminders and entrustments of that person.

"Your master has suffered a lot for you, you should pay more attention to him."

"If you find it hard, you can also tell me."

Sun Xuehua always looked serious and cold, obviously soft-hearted, but he didn't say much.He is really like a silent mountain, watching the spring and autumn come, the geese passing by silently, watching the fish swimming under the water, the moon and stars are sparse.

Xue Wendi felt bitter again, Xue Si could see it, but instead of soaking it in the vinegar vat like before, he asked, "Should we wait any longer?"

"Ok?"

Xue Wendi didn't understand.

Xue Si paused: "If you are reluctant, if you think about others when you see things, I can wait for you for a while."

Xue Wendi was dumb, unable to tell whether he wanted it or not.After thinking for a moment, he took off the horizontal geese on his waist, held both hands horizontally, and pressed against the sword of Chang Jingxing.

The lights of the two swords complement each other, as bright as the morning clouds, but the long whale is heavier and majestic, while the horizontal goose is a little lighter.Xue Wendi smiled: "Let me tell you, when I was young, Xiaoxue and I were rivals."

"Ah."

"He also always wanted me to be with him."

"Ah."

Xue Wendi withdrew his sword suddenly, leaned over slightly, and said to Chang Jingxing: "I'm sorry Xiaoxue, I broke my promise. In the next life, we are destined to travel together again."

He glanced at Xue Si: "Then I'll treat you to our wedding wine. If you like, you can be the master of ceremonies."

Then, he pursed his lips, looked at someone who seemed to be in a daze, but also seemed not very happy, and said softly: "Go, I have already said goodbye to Xiaoxue."

Xue Si tightened his knuckles and gripped Chang Jing Xing tightly.

That is the famous sword passed down from generation to generation in Linyuan, and it is the symbol of the pillar of righteousness.When it is burned, when it is annihilated into ashes, it may be the beginning of the collapse of the righteous way, the world will be in chaos, and no grass will grow.

Xue Si walked forward step by step, although his feet were firm, his heart was hard to be peaceful.Jumochi felt his approach, and the demonic energy became more and more violent, and the rust-colored gold surged, and gradually gathered around him.

Looking at all this, Xue Wendi frowned slightly.

Xue Si, dressed in plain and elegant attire, and the Demon Gathering Pond ready to move, always reminded him of some inappropriate descriptions - moths jumping into a flame, committing suicide.

Without hesitation, he also walked towards Xue Si.

The sacrificial ceremony is not complicated, it may be the usual style of the devil, or it may be an emergency, so Xue Si simplified many steps.This man believed in his own strength, except when facing Xue Wendi.

For example, now, this person inexplicably followed.

Xue Si was displeased, and looked back at him, as if warning him to back off.Xue Wendi raised his right hand, smiled, and stood still.

All changes come suddenly.

The sword body of Chang Jing Xing exudes dazzling brilliance, like a vast blue sea, piercing through this darkness and flowing gold.The Demon Gathering Pond made a low noise, and the walls, tiles and floors also vibrated.Xue Wendi only regarded these as natural reactions, and didn't pay much attention to them, until those cobweb-like flow of gold passed Xue Si and swept towards him.

Xue Wendi retreated instinctively, but found that his body could not move at all.The scene in front of me gradually blurred, and even the sound seemed to be muffled and indistinct in the water.In an instant, it seemed as if all his strength had been sucked away, and he fell straight down, but no one came to rescue him.

Xue Wendi's consciousness was very clear, without any panic.Influenced by years of conflict between good and evil, he has a keen sense of danger.At this moment, he calmly recalled every step, until his memory went back to ten years ago, the day when Sun Xuehua died in martyrdom.

The sword light of Changjingxing is a rare blue as clear as the sea, which can wash away all the dust of the world.When Sun Xuehua held the sword, a crack seemed to open in the sky, and what poured down from the crack was this bright blue.And the long whale moves with swords and roars mightily, swallowing waves and spitting out waves, shaking the sun and the moon with aura.

The moment Xue Wendi closed his eyes, he suddenly realized that this time the long whale trip lacked the sound of the sword.

So why did the magic gathering pool pounce on him?Is it because Chang Whaling's aura is not enough, so he has to make up for it?Xue Wendi frowned. With Xue Si's character, there shouldn't be such a big mistake. Although he is not the sword master of Changjingxing, he must know how much spiritual energy is needed in the magic pool, and he will definitely inspire the long A whale travels to its fullest potential.

Then the only possible explanation is that this sword only has such a large aura at most.

Xue Wendi's heart sank, the Long Whale that Xue Si got was a fake.

It is indeed false.

Long before the deer competition started, even after Sun Yize returned to the mountain from Pinghu City, in the small Linyuan secret room, Sun Zhonglang handed over the seal of the master to his disciple who held the sword.

"As a teacher, I will temporarily teach you the Long Whale Walk, and you should take it with you."

Sun Zhonglang did not make it clear that this time it was not a temporary grant, but a thorough handover of the entire Linyuan to Sun Yize.No one knows whether he has guessed the various hardships that Sun Yize will suffer in the future, but when he handed over the seal of the head, he has already chosen the ending for himself.

It was an ending that was very similar to his senior brother, even if no one would sing praises to him, even if the years passed, no one would remember that he had spent the last ounce of effort for Linyuan.

Xue Wendi woke up on a field ridge.

One moment, he was still in the depths of the Demon City, by the Demon Gathering Pool, and the next moment, he was in the field, with golden waves of wheat surging like clouds, and the scorching summer wind that seemed to come from the sky almost surrounded him.

"Is it illusion?"

Xue Wendi thought carefully, it didn't look like it, and it didn't make sense.If it was an illusion, he should be able to see through it, and, who would give him such an illusion?Is it possible to persuade him to disarm and return to the field?What about his filthy husband?

Xue Wendi shook his head and touched his waist. Hengyan was still there, and he was still dressed in a familiar way.He raised his eyes and saw a piece of golden yellow, only the side of the field seemed to be faintly smoldering with cooking smoke.He went there.

The sky was low, as if it was going to rain.Xue Wendi knew that the rain in midsummer was really annoying. It came fiercely and went slowly. The sticky sweat intertwined with the rain was really uncomfortable.

He walked towards the low eaves.

The courtyard was very similar to the small village where he stayed with Xiaoyu, Xiaoxue and Aqing many years ago. Xue Wendi was a little dazed, as if he knocked on the door now, a big man would come out inside, and a pregnant patient was sitting beside the bed. Weary little aunt.

Xue Wendi hung on the door and never knocked.He hesitated for a moment, but the door opened by itself.

What came out was a young woman with her hair in a bun.

She was surprised when she saw Xue Wendi, and then laughed again, with two obvious dimples at the corners of her mouth.But Xue Wendi couldn't laugh at all, he was even too nervous to speak.

This person looks a bit like Xue Si.

Is it impossible, is it impossible?Xue Wendi froze in place. The other party called him several times, but he didn't respond.

"Can't you hear?" The woman pointed to her ear, her voice was much louder, she kindly thought it was a deaf person.It's a pity that he is so handsome, but he has a disability.

Only then did Xue Wendi come back to his senses, and explained again and again: "No, no, no, it's not that I can't hear, I am, I'm a little surprised."

He struggled to finish the last four words, still struggling in his heart, until another call came from behind: "Mother, I'm back."

Xue Wendi looked back, and saw a little radish carrying a bamboo basket, not as tall as his waist, looking up at him: "Who are you? Why are you standing at the door of my house?"

Xue Wendi's heart beat like a drum.

He hadn't seen this face for many years.

It's a young fish.

When he was 13 years old, he caught a fish longing for freedom from the Qingjiang River in Linyuan under the moonlight.

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