After the villain's cultivation base is lost

After Yan Jianglan forcibly broke out from Xiezhizong, he went straight to Sheng's house.

It was only in the middle of the journey that I learned that Sheng Jiao had already ceased fighting with Yuduishan—or Yuduishan just ran away, and Yan Jianglan stopped in place with a dazed face, as if he had been walked around like a dog illusion.

The two didn't beat you to death, so he hurriedly broke through the Xiezhizong waterway and ran out. Sheng Jiao knew that he might feel that he was being calculated again.

Thinking of this, Yan Jianglan felt guilty for no reason.

He took out the rhinoceros horn lamp and was thinking about how to appease Sect Master Sheng, the golden pattern in his eyes flashed, and Yuduishan came along with the original spiritual power of "Kan Tianyan".

"Ling'er, are you still imprisoned by Sect Master Sheng?"

Yan Jianglan said: "Thank you, I have successfully escaped from prison—where are you now?"

"Guess." Yutuishan said lazily, "Can you find me?"

Yan Jianglan frowned, very dissatisfied with Yutuishan's childish behavior, and said angrily, "Are you still a child?"

Having said that, he seemed to have an answer, and turned to Yufeng and headed towards Xi's house.

On the way, Yan Jianglan only felt that if he stretched out his head and retracted his head, his face was sinking, and he sent a voice transmission to Sheng Jiao on the rhino horn lamp.

"Daoist, I will go back tomorrow and bring you sweet-scented osmanthus cake, don't read it."

Sheng Jiao was silent for a long time before replying in one word.

"Ah."

Yan Jianglan was full of doubts in his heart, he just felt that Lord Tiandao, who was so jealous a few days ago, suddenly saw through the world and became a Buddha, knowing that he had escaped from the Xiezhi Sect and most likely went to look for Yutui Mountain. Words do not ask.

The indulgence made Yan Jianglan even more flustered, very hopeless.

It's just that he couldn't go back directly this time, so he could only focus on the immediate affairs and hurried to Xi's house.

Yudei Mountain is not in the empty sky and earth, but curled up in his "gentle hometown" when he was young - but at this time the house has become a ruin.

The heavy snow fell one after another, and Yuduishan was lying on the dirty ruins in white clothes, with his black hair scattered and almost covered by the snow.

The small courtyard has collapsed into a mess, and six years have passed since the withered and yellow weeds and vines spread everywhere, and it is impossible to tell where it is. Lying there quietly, it seems to be back to sleeping in the "Tender Township" carefree before the age of 12.

Squeak.

Yan Jianglan stepped on the snow and walked over slowly, squatting in his robe beside Yudui Mountain: "Brother, what are you doing lying here?"

A thin layer of snow had fallen on Yutuishan, and he didn't open his eyes, he murmured, "Sleep."

Yan Jianglan let out a "puchi" laugh, and lay down next to Yudui Mountain with his hands propped on the ground, as if two teenagers were lying together on a warm bed more than ten years ago, looking up at the snowflakes whirling down and falling on the snowflakes. fair face.

Yutuishan felt the movement on his back and finally moved.

He turned over, put his hand on his forearm and faced Yan Jianglan face to face, and said, "I'm not happy."

Yan Jianglan slightly raised his eyebrows, and said: "Isn't it fun to play around with the family and Xiezhizong today?"

"It's fun." Yutuishan frowned, as if someone forcibly overturned the bowl he was eating, and said sullenly, "But I'm still not happy."

Yan Jianglan bent his eyes and smiled: "Why are you unhappy?"

Yutuishan pulled Yan Jianglan's hand to his heart: "Here, something seems to be blocked."

Yan Jianglan sighed, gently moved Yutuishan's hand to the left, and said softly, "Here is the heart."

Yutuishan was at a loss.

The distracted body has no temperature, no heartbeat, and even no breathing. He has been unable to feel his body for too long, almost forgetting that the heart grows on the left side.

"Yes." Yu Tuishan nodded and said, "Am I too tired?"

A flake of snow fell on Yan Jianglan's eyelashes, and he blinked it into water droplets and slid down. His voice was soft and soft: "Yes, you are too tired."

Yutuishan: "That's no wonder."

Yan Jianglan laughed, seeing that he was planning to lie here until dawn, he simply dragged him up: "We don't sleep here, let's go, I'll take you there..."

He thought for a while, except for Xie Zhizong, there seemed to be no place for the two of them to settle down.

Yutuishan lay on Yan Jianglan's shoulders boredly: "Where are you going?"

Yan Jianglan quickly thought of the place, stood up and dragged him up: "Come with me."

Yutuishan was exhausted, he didn't care about comfort or not, he just wanted to lie in the ice and snow overnight, but Yan Jianglan was punished to kneel in the ice and snow for several days, and he felt inexplicably terrified when he saw the snow.

He took Yudei Mountain all the way against the wind, and after a while, he landed silently at the gate of a small courtyard.

That was Zhuxing Zhai of Tianyan Academy.

Yan Jianglan opened the barrier of the house with ease, and brought Yutuishan inside.

He untied the crane cloak and hung it on the screen, and was about to let Yutuishan take care of himself, when he turned his head, he saw Yutuishan rushed to the bed in the inner room and jumped up, lying on it without treating himself as an outsider at all.

——If he hadn't awakened "Kan Tianyan", this place might really be his residence.

Yan Jianglan stepped forward and lifted Yudui Mountain inside, and lay down on his side.

It was snowing heavily outside, but the slight sound falling on the window lattice and the ground was extremely clear in Yan Ling's ears.

Yan Jianglan lay there, silently listening to Xueluo's voice.

He thought that Yu Tuishan was lying in it and fell asleep, but after a while Yu Tuishan suddenly turned over and stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve.

"Yan Ling?"

Yan Jianglan opened his eyes and looked at him: "What?"

"What's my voice?" Yuduishan looked at him eagerly, "You can hear the voice of all things, what about me?"

He wondered what his voice was.

Yan Jianglan was silent for a while, as if he was a bit embarrassed to speak, he murmured: "Brother..."

Yuyushan didn't see his embarrassment and concealment, and was still looking at him expectantly: "Huh?"

Yan Jianglan sighed silently, stretched out his hands to hold his ears, and said softly, "No."

Yutuishan didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What?"

Yan Jianglan said, "You have no voice."

Yutuishan's face froze.

Everyone has a voice, not a real language, but like the sound of scorched earth cracking, or the gurgling water of Yan Yuhu, and the "hissing" with murderous intent, Yan Jianglan even The voice of the spirit vein can be heard.

Except for Yutiaoshan.

"Xian Ting Sheng" was born from "Kan Tianyan", but the voice of "Kan Tianyan" cannot be heard.

Ever since the two first met when they were teenagers, there was a dead silence in Yan Ling's ears.

Holding a glimmer of hope, Yutuishan asked in a low voice: "I don't have it, or you can't hear it?"

Yan Jianglan: "I don't know."

"Oh." Yutuishan Jiang Jin was pulled to cover half of his face, only showing a pair of pure golden pupils, he seemed a little disappointed, "Is that so."

Yan Jianglan's heart ached when he saw it, and he coaxed him skillfully: "It's okay, the "sound of idle listening" is the most useless sign, it's not very useful, and besides, I can't hear my own. "

Yutuishan was immediately convinced, and said with a smile, "That's okay, I'm not alone."

Yan Jianglan laughed.

The two of them lay on the big bed in Zhuxing Zhai, quietly listening to the sound of breathing and the sound of snow falling.

Yutuishan giggled for a while, looked at the warm candles beside him, and suddenly said without warning.

"Ling'er, I'm afraid."

Yan Jianglan didn't ask him what he was afraid of, as if he knew all the hopes and fears of Yutui Mountain, he just paused and replied softly: "Then don't do it."

Yutuishan immediately shook his head: "No."

He didn't want to be imprisoned in the sky and earth for a lifetime without being free.

Yutuishan seemed to want to say a few more words to Yan Jianglan, but after thinking about it, he realized that he had already said all that he wanted to say during the more than ten years that the two lived together.

All comfort, persuasion, and exhortations have been said.

Yutuishan lay there quietly, feeling Yan Jianglan's weak breathing, and finally closed his eyes.

This is his first stable sleep in 14 years.

***

The next morning, the snow was still falling.

Yan Jianglan used to get up at the hour of the hour, but for some reason today he has been drowsy, and when he wanted to wake up, it was as if a ghost had pressed the bed, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Yudui Mountain has long since lost the rare fragility of yesterday, wearing warm yellow clothes, the shape and texture of the clothes are exactly the same as those on the day when "Xi Jue" was crowned.

He squatted beside the bed, looked at Yan Jianglan's sleeping face with golden eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm leaving."

Yan Jianglan seemed to be aware of something, his brows frowned as if he wanted to struggle to wake up, but was dragged into the deeper darkness by the Tianyan spiritual power from Yutakushan's fingertips.

Yuduishan's fingers slowly moved away from the center of Yan Jianglan's eyebrows, and the little bit of warmth in the fingertips disappeared little by little with the cold wind.

For more than ten years, Yutuishan's long hair has always been loose like a child's, unruly and innocent, but today he has a rare hair crown, and those strange golden pupils have finally turned back to pitch black eye pupil.

He got up slowly, his layered robes dragged to the floor, his immature face hadn't faded away, like a boy who was going to participate in the coronation ceremony back then.

Yutuishan watched Yan Jianglan, and repeated: "I'm leaving."

Yan Jianglan's frown became tighter and tighter, and the Tianyan phase pattern on the back of his neck spread uncontrollably from the side of his face, like golden vines, forcibly pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness, "Xian Ting Sheng" wanted to wake him up directly.

Yutuishan didn't wait for him to succeed, turned around and left Zhuxingzhai step by step with gentle steps.

This is not his place.

Nowhere belongs to him.

Rang Chen was already waiting for him outside Zhuxingzhai, seeing his strange clothes, he frowned and said, "You are..."

Yutuishan asked him with a smile: "Am I going to die today?"

Let the golden Tianyan in the dusty eyes flash away, and shake his head lightly: "No."

Yutuishan laughed out loud, not knowing what to enjoy.

The two left from Tianyan Academy and went straight to Xi's house.

The entire family was in ruins, only one spiritual pagoda was half collapsed, standing in the snow.

Yukuishan jumped to the top of the tower, and took out a wooden puppet from the storage ring—it was forcibly snatched from Ying Zhuo three months ago.

The face of the wooden puppet had been changed by Yudaishan to look like "Jue Jue", he closed his eyes slightly to distract himself into it.

Soon, the distracted Tianyan of Yutui Mountain turned into a golden light and poured into the wooden puppet, and opened the eyes made of glazed beads.

The feeling of owning the body again is very wonderful. Yutuishan struggled to move his hands and feet, and put his palm on his left heart. After listening for a long time, he realized that it was a wooden puppet without a heart.

Yutuishan let out a "tsk".

Rangchen couldn't understand what he was doing, so he fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand casually, and said, "How many Tianyans do you need to activate the huge formations you have set up in Jiuxiao City and Eqidao with the "Abandoned Immortal Bone"? "

Yutuishan was getting used to his new body, and said casually, "One is enough."

A single Tianyan Lingmai can activate a heaven-destroying formation, completely eliminating the Tianyan Lingmai from the world.

Let the dust nod.

Yuduishan said with a smile: "Once the formation is launched, it will cross the Thirteen States from the Eqi Road on the edge of the northern border to the Jiuxiao City in the southern border. When the time comes, the entire Thirteen States will be shaken. I am afraid that there will be countless casualties. You It's so strange that such a compassionate gentleman doesn't want to dissuade me, but is willing to do evil together with me."

Rang Chen glanced at him lightly and didn't answer.

Yutuishan was about to speak, but he heard the sound of wood cracking in his ears. When he lowered his head, he saw that the originally intact wooden head couldn't bear the distraction of "Kan Tianyan", and started to move up from his fingers inch by inch. spread.

In just a moment, half of the wooden puppet's body collapsed into snow-white debris and fell down.

Yutuishan immediately pulled his attention away.

The wood fell to the ground with a bang, and the spiritual source supporting the puppet's movement seemed to be emptied by moths, and densely packed small holes spread out, and turned into snow-white debris when the wind blew.

It was destroyed in less than a moment.

Yutuishan kicked in disgust: "It's useless."

After all, he took out another "body" from the storage ring.

When Rang Chen originally thought that this body was still a wooden puppet, he took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a real body with flesh and blood.

"This is?"

Yudaishan poured his soul into it again, supporting the new body to move left and right: "This is the body made by "You Dan" drawing and painting, I hope it will last longer. "

Rang Chen frowned: "Your "Kan Tian Yan" makes the soul too tyrannical, even if you take possession of your body, you probably won't be able to last a quarter of an hour with a real monk's body. "

This is like Tiandao and Tianyan's restriction that Yutakushan can only force it on the original body. Once he wants to take away the soul and let others try to escape, the Tianyan on the soul will gradually destroy and devour the body that does not belong to him. Yudeshan's body.

Cut off all his retreats.

Yu Tuishan put his hand on his heart, felt the fake heart beating gently under his palm, and said in an inexplicably comfortable mood: "Don't worry, I won't take too long."

He just wanted to feel the beating of his heart for a short while.

Yutuishan clapped his hands, looked at the silver-clad Zhongzhou below from the tower, and said with a smile: "It's started."

As soon as the words fell, the golden Tianyan spiritual power spread from under the Xi family's land in Zhongzhou to the north and south. The "Abandoned Immortal Bone" formation that has been practiced for six years.

***

Xiezhizong.

Sheng Jiao sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated, the rhinoceros horn lamp was quietly placed aside, the cluster of candles was still faintly floating on the wick, and from time to time the sound transmission of Yan Jianglan's words came out from inside.

"Daoist, I will go back tomorrow and bring you sweet-scented osmanthus cake, don't read it."

Sheng Jiao frowned, and the one hundred and eight Tianyan beads on his wrist seemed to have sensed the vibration of the Tianyan and Earth veins, and they were intermittently flashing faint blue thunder patterns.

Suddenly, "Kan Tian Dao" spread all over the meridians of Sheng Jiao's body, and golden vines suddenly emerged from the back of his neck, spreading to the side of Sheng Jiao's face like a burning fire.

"boom--"

Sheng Jiao's body suddenly overflowed with huge spiritual power, instantly shaking all the things in the clear building that Yan had arranged into a pile of powder, he opened his eyes, and a familiar blue pattern flashed across the empty pupils, as if Struggling and roaring silently.

Sheng Jiao raised his hand to hold his eyes with all his strength, his jaw tightened as if he was fighting against an invisible force.

But as one hundred and eight beads trembled and turned into "Zhu", his trembling body subsided instantly, as if he was completely controlled by something.

Juan Xunfang came over in a hurry after hearing the movement: "Sect Master?!"

Sheng Jiao had already got up, looked at the fans around him coldly, his face was cold and indifferent.

Those expressions have all disappeared, and the aura of the whole body has changed back to the ruthless Lord Tiandao again, with a faint blue light flashing in the cold eyes, and it looks coldly like the heavenly dao looking down on the ants in the mortal world, so cold that it seems that it is not a mortal thing .

Juan Xunfang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly had a strange illusion.

This person in front of me...

It doesn't seem to be Sheng Jiao.