After the rebirth, the master takes orders and asks him

On this day, the entire fairy gate was suddenly covered by dark clouds, the sky was dark, the moon that was supposed to be hanging west was hanging high in the sky, and it did not set for a long time, thousands of colorful spirit birds were circling in the sky.

The demon world, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, sent out a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, which attracted countless people from the fairy sect to look sideways.

"Is the devil world going to change?"

"I'm afraid it will. For so many years, there is not a single useless person in the Demon Realm. A few trash who can't even get out of the Demon Realm are playing around there. No one accepts the other. I guess this person will take care of them all."

"Then this person won't call the fairy gate?"

"This is what Xie Jincheng should worry about. The suzerain is retreating. Now Wan Jianzong is headed by him. If there is any problem, he must be at the forefront."

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Wan Jianzong, Changming Peak.

Xie Jincheng could also smell something, but he just raised his head. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head again and continued to practice.

Su Yu still has some friendship with him now, but a few days later, seeing that he didn't care about him at all, she was shocked and said:

"You really don't want to see it?"

Xie Jincheng didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"Cultivation, I don't have time. When those people from the Demon Realm rush out of the Demon Realm, call me when they really come up."

Su Yu clicked his tongue, frowned and said:

"What kind of wind do you have now, you practice day and night, and Yun Rong, who was devoted to cultivation back then, would be willing to worship you when he saw you..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped.

I dare not mention that name again.

After a while, seeing that Xie Jincheng was not ready to get up and kick him off, he asked again:

"You don't care about that little brother of yours?"

Xie Jincheng opened his eyes.

"What's up with him?"

Su Yu's eyes widened.

"What's the matter? I thought he was so good-looking, and I thought he was a gentle beauty, but his personality was worse than yours. You said that no one was allowed to touch the sword in his hand. A few days ago, others just took advantage of it. Touched it, and was beaten by him until he couldn't get out of bed for half a month!"

"Others talk at most, but he does it directly!"

"Now in your sect, who dares to provoke that little ancestor?"

Xie Jincheng chuckled lightly.

"I've said it from the beginning, don't touch anyone with this person, they won't listen, now they're asking for trouble, why come here to complain about injustice? You deserve it."

Seeing that he was about to close his eyes again, Su Yu spoke directly, and sighed, "Your little ancestor ran off to the Demon Realm, and I couldn't stop him, and he even beat me..."

It's a shame that he can't beat a junior who has only cultivated for a hundred years...

Xie Jincheng opened his eyes that were about to close, and frowned.

"What is he doing there?"

Su Yu finally grasped the key point at this moment.

"Because the Chunjun sword in his hand flew straight to the Demon Realm, and he chased his own sword..."

He widened his eyes, seeing that the person whose buttocks were glued to the ground and remained motionless disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and stood there in a daze.

This face-changing speed is too fast.

Demon domain.

Different from the vastness of clouds and mist in Xianmen, there is almost no grass growing here, and bones are everywhere. From thousands of miles away, there is only a sea of ​​blood churning, barely adding a touch of color to this dark world.

But at this moment, Ji Qinglin, who was dressed in black, frowned fiercely, and could only watch helplessly as his sword was held in someone's hand.

"That's mine." He said coldly.

"yours?"

The man turned his head, his blood-red robe was as white as snow, there was no expression on his beautiful face, his eyes were as quiet as a cold pool, and seemed to contain snow that hadn't melted for a thousand years.

It was Yunrong.

He frowned, then shook his head.

"I'm going to take him away."

Ji Qinglin knew that he was no match for this person in front of him, so he said coldly: "A word of advice, don't touch anything that is not yours. When my senior brother comes, you will die!"

Yun Rong asked: "Who is your brother?"

He naturally recognized this person as Ji Xuan, who was raised by Chunjun with Jingyuan.

When Chunjun jumped down, he threw the blood bead protecting Ji Xuansheng's soul up, but someone picked it up.

Ji Qinglin snorted coldly and said:

"Thank you Jincheng."

But in the immortal sect, there is no one who is not afraid of him. In the past, when he got into trouble, he would always thank Jincheng's name, which was very useful.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the person opposite him paused.

This familiar name made Yun Rong subconsciously stunned for a moment, but soon lost any feeling, it was no different from thousands of names in this world.

Throw Chun Jun Sword back to Xie Jincheng.

"He would rather follow you than follow me."

When Chunjun was overwhelmed for him, he said that this time he chose Yunrong between Ji Xuan and Yun Rong. If he had another life, he would only live for Ji Xuan alone.

Then why don't you fulfill him?

Ji Qinglin took the sword and stopped pestering him.

"It's your acquaintance."

Before leaving, Yun Rong said: "Don't say you've seen me when that person comes."

Knowing that the person he was talking about was Xie Jincheng, Ji Qinglin frowned and said coldly:

"You have a grudge against him?"

"No." Yunrong said lightly, "I have nothing to do with him."

After finishing speaking, he left the Demon Realm and disappeared without a trace.

But only a quarter of an hour later, Xie Jincheng broke into the Demon Realm, and Yun Rong just missed it.

He looked at Ji Qinglin who was standing alone in the open space, and frowned, "Who did you just meet?"

Ji Qinglin thought for a while, then sneered and said:

"Chuci, he snatched my sword and ran here, and I just beat him away with just a few blows. Brother, what are you doing here?"

Xie Jincheng's eyes dimmed.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I came here specially to look for you, since you're fine, come back to the sect with me."

Ji Qinglin smiled and said, "Okay."

It wasn't that he wanted to lie to Xie Jincheng, but that there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that these two people should not meet.

mortal world.

Yun Rong didn't know why he came here, but he really didn't know where to go.

The palace where Xie Jincheng used to live, now has a new person living in it. Even if he stands there, things are different, and he can't find the feeling of the past.

It's as if something disappears forever, and no matter how hard you try, you can't get it back.

Walking all the way to every place he once walked side by side, the unwillingness and regret in his heart were finally burned clean in the furnace.

Finally, he came to the mausoleum of Xie Jincheng in the mortal world.

He has never been here since it was established.

So when he walked in, the whole person froze there.

In the vast mausoleum, there are no valuable funerary objects. The huge jade coffin is placed in the center of the entire tomb, which is the only valuable thing.

And the neatly placed surroundings are all related to Yunrong.

He carefully put everything he used, from the used teacups to the bed he slept on, to every piece of clothing he wore, in his tomb and lay with him here.

He didn't ask for anything, didn't want anything, until he died and rotted into a pile of bones, waiting for the person who couldn't come back.

Everything that is kept seems to be telling those who are waiting, come back, I am still here waiting for you.

Hundreds of years have decayed all the things that Xie Jincheng left for him in the mausoleum, together with his own bones, and also decayed the love that this person once set up here.

Yun Rong walked towards the jade coffin.

The jade coffin was huge, and Xie Jincheng's solitary bones lay quietly on one side, while the other side was vacant all the time, but he was lying on his side, with his hand bones passing over, as if the person who hadn't come back was always here, in his arms.

Yun Rong's figure moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he was lying in the other half of the coffin, lying in the arms of the man.

The hand bone was firmly placed on his waist, as if it had been lost and found, and wanted to keep him forever.

Yun Rong shrank herself into his arms, her deep voice seemed to have been greatly wronged, and it kept echoing in her boneless chest.

"Xie Jincheng, you bullied me."

But the person who will feel sorry for him is no longer there, and he can't hear his grievances.

Bones would not answer him, but would just hug him quietly like this.

There is never any response.

His Xie Jincheng is dead, and has been dead for hundreds of years.

Yun Rong lay in the bones of Xie Jincheng for some days. He thought about just lying down like this, but he couldn't.

He can't stay in the Mortal Realm for too long, he must return to the Demon Realm, or he will die.

Chunjun traded his life for him, he couldn't die.

After leaving Xie Jincheng's mausoleum, it was pitch black night outside, Yun Rong wanted to go directly back to the Demon Realm, but unknowingly walked slowly along the streets of the imperial city.

In the middle of the night, no one could be seen on the street, only a few guards standing at the city gate.

The city gate that was supposed to be closed is now wide open.

Yun Rong walked over and asked suspiciously:

"Why do you want to open the city gate?"

The guard only thought he was a stranger, and explained:

"The rules left by the ancestors. I heard that the ancestors were waiting for a person to come back. He was afraid that the person would not come back after closing the door, so he kept this rule and kept it open."

"I don't know if that person has come back."

Yun Rong listened quietly, and said:

"came back."

The person he was waiting for came back.

But he is gone.

The guard glanced at him, seeing that he left the city gate after saying this, he just shook his head and said to himself, weirdo.

Just as Yun Rong walked out of the city gate, Chao Bian saw a familiar figure not far from the city gate.

He frowned, paused, and walked in another direction.

As a result, within two steps, Yunrong sensed something was wrong, and walked back to that figure, and then, he froze there, motionless.

The man's body was almost translucent, his expression was dazed, his eyes didn't have any focus, but he was staring into the distance with a stubborn expression.

He is waiting.

"Who are you waiting for?" Yun Rong asked hoarsely.

The man turned his eyes slowly, and looked away from a distance, and finally landed on Yun Rong's face. After seeing his face clearly, his eyes became brighter.

"You're back?"

That was Xie Jincheng, but it wasn't.

He was just a soul that was forcibly separated from Xie Jincheng's body. With the obsession and all the love of that life, he waited here foolishly, waiting for Yunrong to come back to find him.

When Yunrong suddenly remembered Mortal Realm, the man hugged him and said firmly, "I'm not him."

But Yun Rong didn't care.

The person who said he liked him, Xie Jincheng who really only belonged to him, had been waiting here for him for hundreds of years.

Yun Rong hugged him tightly, hugging this almost transparent body, weeping uncontrollably.

"I am back……"