Heaven and earth float day and night

Su Jiugui lowered his head heavily. He heard Wen Qi calling him, but he didn't even have the strength to answer.

He obviously felt that he was going to die, he was getting colder and colder, Wen Qi bumped all the way while running wildly with him on his back, his body hurt from various wounds.

But now, he hardly felt the pain anymore, just like dying people.

He felt that Xiaobai should be dead, and there was too much difference between Xiaobai and Zhubai. If Zhubai wanted to be completely reborn, he had to kill Xiaobai.

Sometimes Su Jiugui was annoyed that he knew Zhubai so well, he could accurately guess Zhubai's movements, he had already sent away his apprentice, and sent away the second one.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was broken open, and Wen Qi put something on his hand, which was clean and beautiful against the backdrop of blood, it was a piece of dragon scale.

The dragon scales were hard, exuding soft light, as white as pearls, lying quietly in Su Jiugui's hands.

Su Jiugui received it once before, it was given to him by Zhubai when he was young.

"Master."

In a trance, it seemed that the little Zhubai was calling him.

At that time, Zhubai had just grown into a juvenile figure. He was growing fast but not too fast. At that time, he couldn't even learn the finishing touches.

He didn't close the ending, but he learned other things very quickly. At that time, he learned everything, good and bad.

Sometimes he would see other Taoist couples make out and make out, and he wanted to get close to Su Jiugui when he came back, hugging him, getting tired of him, he learned from the human race.

Sometimes I run away without a trace, and when I come back, my face is covered in mud spots, holding a bunch of flowers in my hand, picked from the wild places in the mountains, the flowers of different colors are squeezed together into a big bunch, and I can’t hold them one by one .

Behind the colorful bouquet, Zhubai's eyes were exposed, and when Zhubai smiled, his eyes were crooked.

"Here you are."

Lu Yunji looked at him with raised eyebrows, it was the first time someone gave flowers to him at such an age, it was like raising a kitten, and the other party came all the way to repay his favor.

Lu Yunji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Women only collect flowers."

Zhubai's face changed, and he looked unhappy, "Can't men be accepted?"

Zhubai looked aggrieved, Lu Yunji was afraid that he would cry, and even more afraid of the continuous light rain in Taiqing Mountain, so he put away the bunch of flowers, and Zhubai immediately smiled.

He cried and laughed for a split second, which was really easy to coax.

"Why send me?" Lu Yunji asked.

"It's pretty." Zhubai looked at Lu Yunji, the other person's face seemed to be stained with a mortal atmosphere against the background of the bouquet, and it wasn't so cold anymore, Zhubai said: "You are also pretty."

When Zhubai was a child, he always wanted to give Lu Yunji nice things. In his heart, the nice things should be put together with the nice things, and they should be classified simply. Flowers and masters are in the same category.

"When I grow up and have a family, I will plant a flower garden for you." Zhu Bai vowed.

Lu Yunji didn't know how to tell him that he might not be able to stay with Zhubai for long as he was going to ascend in the future.He was thinking again that Zhubai wanted a home of his own.

Zhubai does not belong to Taiqing Mountain, no matter how much Lu Yunji dotes on him, Zhubai still feels incompatible with Taiqing Mountain, Zhubai is not a fool, he can feel malice from all directions.

In the dream, Zhubai was smiling at him, and his smile was very warm, like the bright sun dispelling the rain.

"Master." Another day, Zhubai hooked him and said mysteriously, "Come here."

Lu Yunji took a step forward.

"Lower a little." Zhubai said.

Lu Yunji looked at him calmly, probably thinking about what would happen to him again.

"Just lower down a little bit." Zhubai acted like a baby to him.

At that time, Zhubai was already as tall as Lu Yunji, and he had already guessed that Zhubai probably wanted to give him something, so he pretended not to know, and obediently lowered his head.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck, and looked down, only to see a piece of radiance, a piece of pure white dragon scales hanging there quietly.

The two were too close, Zhubai's eyes were close at hand, he had a pair of black pupils, as transparent and clean as obsidian, it seemed that there were no bad thoughts at all, and it could withstand any scrutiny and questioning.

At that time, Zhubai didn't understand complicated human relationships at all, why did he give Lu Yunji the dragon scale?Like a wild cat coming to pay a favor?Like a baby bird's attachment to its master?

Lu Yunji never thought about it.

"Why again this time?" Lu Yunji looked away and asked calmly.

"It's pretty." Zhubai gave the same answer without thinking, "Master is also pretty."

When he was a child, he thought flowers were delicate and beautiful, but when he grew up, he no longer thought so. He thought that only the treasures in the world are beautiful. He searched the entire Taiqing Mountain, and found that these things were not as good as his dragon scales.

The dragon scales matched the master very well, Lu Yunji's collarbone was very beautiful, and there was no trace of impurity on the dragon scales, as if the white dragon had found a harbor to rest.

Thinking of Lu Yunji always saying that he has a child's heart, he thought for a long time, and said solemnly: "It can save your life."

"How to protect?" Lu Yunji asked.

"I'll protect you from disasters." Zhu Bai said: "Elder Pu Yun said that my scales are indestructible, even thunder can't stop, it's amazing."

Brother Pu Yun was just teasing him. It is rumored that dragon scales are invincible. In fact, no one has tried it. Zhubai is the only dragon that can exist in this world, and no one will pull a dragon scale from him to play with.

Looking at Lu Yunji one by one, it seems that he doesn't take him seriously. Also, Lu Yunji is one of the four masters of the immortal sect. He doesn't need anything to protect himself. Even if something happens to him, this little dragon scale I guess it doesn't matter.

Zhubai was very afraid that Master would not like it, Lu Yunji never wore jewelry, he was afraid that Lu Yunji would take off this useless thing in a fit of anger.

Zhubai is like a melon seller, trying to find out where her things are, and said: "I can know where my scales are, as long as you bring them, I can find you at any time. "

Whether you are reincarnated, or have been wiped out, I can find you.

"Like it?"

Looking at him eagerly, like a puppy asking for a reward, the dragon tail behind him was shaking slightly.

After the ghost transformed into form, he still retained some of the original habits. Lu Yunji felt helpless, so he stretched out his hand and stroked Zhubai's head. He had silver hair and felt very comfortable.

Zhubai squinted his eyes, as if he felt comfortable, and arched his head towards himself.

"like."

Lu Yunji clearly remembered how he felt at that time, he remembered that his heart beat a bit out of order, that was the first time he let himself deviate from the established path.

Unlike what he remembered, he had already softened his heart.

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tick-

The sound of water dripping down.

He opened his eyes, and there was a blood-red lantern in front of him. There was a weird stench in the air. This place was Luo Qiaoqiao's Qiqiaozhai.

He woke up again in Qiqiaozhai, Xiaobai lay on the edge of the coffin, and when he saw Su Jiugui woke up, he called him, "Brother."

This was the first sentence he heard after his rebirth.

"Brother, are you awake?"

The boy showed worried eyes. He was as delicate as a porcelain doll. Su Jiugui didn't recognize him when he woke up for the first time, but this time he recognized him. He has a pale face.

"noob……"

"How do you know my name is Xiaobai?" Xiaobai was flustered, as if his lie had been exposed.

Su Jiugui stretched out his hand, wanting to touch him.

When his hand touched Xiaobai, the feeling was different from what he remembered. As soon as his fingertips touched it, Xiaobai's face fell apart, like a piece of broken porcelain.

With a crash, he shattered into countless pieces, and suddenly disintegrated in front of Su Jiugui.

The pure white fragments fell one after another, fell on Su Jiugui's face, and piled up on him like a sea of ​​flowers, filling a coffin to the brim. He was submerged in Xiaobai's body, with only one face exposed.

Su Jiugui wanted to reach out to hug him, but the fragment passed through his hand, and he couldn't hold it firmly.

It was nothingness.

This is a dreamland, Su Jiugui realized this, he was like entering the snake girl's dream, he would fall asleep again and again, and then wake up again and again, until he reached the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Su Jiugui?"

Someone was calling him, he opened his eyes, and saw Zhubai's face again, "Is that how Master's name is pronounced?"

The scenery behind Zhubai slowly changed, distorted and reorganized into the appearance of Mount Taiqing.

Zhubai looked at him with his chin in his hands, and learned that Su Jiugui's common name seemed to have acquired some treasure, so he read these three words again, Su Jiugui, he read these three words on the tip of his tongue.

During that time, Zhubai always followed him and said his name, lowering his voice so that only Su Jiugui could hear him.

Su Jiugui felt a little regretful, why did he tell him his common name, because he got himself into trouble for nothing.

"Is it really only me who knows?" Zhu Bai asked.

"Hmm." Everyone else who knew his common name had died.

"Really?" Zhubai asked, "Then can I call you Xiaojiu?"

Su Jiugui: "It's not big or small."

Zhubai let out a cry, Su Jiugui thought he would be disappointed, but he raised his face soon and said, "I'll let you call me in the future."

One day, I will be able to call you Xiao Jiu.

Su Jiugui touched Zhubai's head, but as soon as he touched it, Zhubai suddenly disappeared. He was like a cloud of fog, which dispersed with a light touch.

A bunch of pure white petals fluttered in the wind, passing away from him continuously.

"Master?"

This time they were in Taiqing Mountain, next to the waterfall, Zhubai supported his waist and put his arms around his back, "You are not paying attention."

Zhubai has black hair and golden eyes, this Zhubai likes to torment him, he is jealous and likes to laugh.

He is a little naughty and has a lot of bad thoughts.

"Master." The silver-haired Zhubai also circled around his back, "Look at me."

Silver hair fell on Su Jiugui's shoulders, one black and one white, hugging him in front of and behind him respectively.

"Master." Xiaobai looked over angrily, "Why do you steal food while I'm not around?"

Su Jiugui subconsciously wanted to turn her head away, not wanting Xiaobai to see him like this.

They existed in Su Jiugui's dream, like wild animals watching their prey.

The fourth came out by white, he was like Su Jiugui had never seen before, he was dressed in black and looked extremely cold, the fifth walked out by white, he smiled like a smiling tiger.

The sixth, the seventh...

They are of different ages and shapes, countless whites surround him, they call him, surround him, and then break into pieces together.

More and more Zhui Bai died, more and more Zhu Bai was reborn, he couldn't tell who was who, and he couldn't tell who was touching him.

The sea of ​​consciousness turned pure white, and Su Jiugui was submerged by flying debris.

"Be good." Zhubai said, "It will be fine soon."

"You can belong to us forever." Zhu Bai said.

The nightmare turned back to the dream master, Su Jiugui saw his apprentice before he was about to die.

A dying person cannot control consciousness, he will die here.

with his disciples.

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A gust of wind blew up for no reason, and the pure white fragments covering her body flew in the wind, drifting into the distance like falling flowers.

Su Jiugui subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and the breeze gently brushed against his fingertips, as if kissing him, and then slipped away through his fingers with Zhubai's body.

Finally, he caught something, and he slowly tightened his fingers. The edge of the thing was sharp, a little piercing, emitting a cold light.

It was a dragon scale.

The purest dragon scale in the world.

Su Jiugui clenched the dragon scale tightly, and the hard edge of the dragon scale was pressed against his palm. He felt everything around him was spinning and reorganizing rapidly, and someone was talking.

"Be sure to stop him and don't let him out."

"Only you can change everything."

"The Devouring Abyss is about to lose its hold, we have nothing to do."

"It's still too late, we'll be waiting for you at Taiqing Mountain."

There is no sun in the sky, the clouds are thick, and the world is shrouded in darkness.

Taiqing Mountain was full of corpses, and blood gushed out, as if the dead were not people but Taiqing Mountain. There was blood everywhere in the crevices of the rocks, under the cornices, and in the tree trunks.

The Devouring Abyss opened, a hole opened in the ground, and countless monsters came out of it, birds and beasts occupied Taiqing Mountain, there were demonic birds flying in the sky, and countless pairs of eyes opened in the ground.

Among these monsters stood their real master - Zhubai.

Zhubai was dressed in black, with black hair and golden pupils. Monsters surrounded him, and countless demons crawled at his feet.

Zhubai looked at Su Jiugui coldly, and said softly, "Master."

This is... the future?

The future will be a catastrophe for the whole world, with corpses everywhere, and the sound of wailing can be heard endlessly.

Because they saw the future, they decided to seal Zhubai ahead of time, but they still didn't stop him, Zhubai had already awakened.

But Su Jiugui always felt that something was wrong. He had seen this divination before, and he seemed to re-examine it this time.

He has guarded the Chuyuan for 1000 years, and he has never thought clearly about why the Chuyuan exists.

If the way of heaven is fair, why is it that the demons are given such irresistible power, and why are they not given any means of self-protection?

He had asked the elders of Mount Taiqing, his master, and senior brother Pu Yun, but none of them could answer this question. Chu Yuan already existed when they went up the mountain.

He stood beside Chu Yuan, he had lived here for a long time, and he was very familiar with every plant and tree in Chu Yuan, and now it seemed that he had a very strange feeling, as if he was going home this trip.

He is close to Chu Yuan, just like being close to his own mother clan.

He looked down at himself, his fingers turned black, and pitch-black scales grew on his body, the scales were very hard, like dragon scales.

He suddenly saw his appearance clearly, and his appearance came from his heart. When he was a fairy, he looked very cold, and when he was a fox demon, he had a charming appearance, but now he is a little strange. Li Gan, like... a demon.

This is the self who has fallen into the magic barrier.

"Master."

A pair of hands came up from behind, and a piece of dragon scale was crawling on the arm, as if wearing dark heavy armor.

The person behind was very strong, as if wanting to rub him into his arms forever, put Zhubai's chin on his shoulder, and said softly: "We are the same."

"We are the same."

We are the same.

Before Su Jiugui died, he had already fallen into a demon. He was a demon just like Zhubai. He felt a little suffocated, and Zhubai was about to strangle his ribs.

He knew the truth but didn't seem to know it. He felt that his memory was missing a piece, or the truth itself was missing a piece. As long as he found him, he could understand all the truth.

He had a nightmare and woke up from another dream, but he didn't want to wake up.

He would get lost in the depths of the dream, and drown himself alive.

"Su Jiugui?"

Suddenly, he felt someone calling him, but he couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Su Jiugui?"

The world fell into darkness. He had entered the snake girl's dream before, and knew that the dream would become deeper and deeper.

It took him a moment to realize that the voice came from his mind, or in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Huo Qing's voice carried the calmness and gentleness of a doctor, like a light shining in the dark, allowing a lost person to find their way, and guiding his thoughts step by step, "Can you hear me?"

It's a doctor girl.

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The author has something to say:

This chapter is a dream, the foreshadowing of the medical girl is used

This chapter tells us a truth, superstition is useless, wishing cannot save Master, only medicine can!

感谢在2021-12-2316:31:50~2021-12-2416:11:49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 grenade: wash and sleep when you are sleepy, 1 snow cub;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: hand break up, ah poof, xw1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Pseudogene;

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

Ji Yuanchu

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