What is the experience of counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Chi raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them lightly.

The next moment, he suddenly turned his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Then, as if he had lost his support, he knelt on the ground on one knee, with one hand resting on the blood-stained ground, splashing a splash of blood.

"Ye Chi!"

Yun Cangmo and Jiang Ru's expressions changed suddenly, Qi Qi wanted to step forward.

But before they took a few steps closer, a powerful force attacked and forced them back in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Chi remained motionless in his original posture, as if he had fallen into a coma, but his hand still on the ground was continuously releasing strength, forming a faint blue halo, as if it was his own body. Protect.

Both of them refused to give up easily and tried to get close to Ye Chi, but they were all ejected by the coercion of the blue halo.

Yun Cangmo was so shocked by this force that he vomited blood, and Jiang seemed to be no better, his face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

They all understand that they are not the opponents of this force.

But the one they love is right in front of them, life and death are uncertain, they can't just give up like this!

After repeated failures, Yun Cangmo and Jiang Si, two enemies who were still fighting to the death just now, decided to cooperate for a short time, but before they reached a conclusion, an accident happened.

The ground suddenly began to shake violently, and even huge cracks appeared. The entire magic palace was crumbling, and the stones in the palace were smashed down immediately.

"The magic palace is about to collapse!" Yun Cangmo could hardly utter a sound at this moment, his mind was full of one thought, he wanted to rescue Ye Chi.

He doesn't care about the life and death of the Demon Lord, but he cares about Ye Chi!

Yun Cangmo and Jiang Ruo rushed over with all their strength, but were bounced off by the blue halo and hit the stone heavily.

"damn it!"

Jiang Ru rolled up his sleeves to wipe off the blood remaining on his lips, clenched his fists, and beat the ground hard.

How can this force be inseparable from the enemy!

Do you have to let the comatose Ye Chi wait to die inside?

Jiang Ru gritted his teeth and got up quickly, trying to rush in with all his strength. The blue halo seemed to regard them as foreign enemies, and the attack power became stronger every time, accelerating the collapse of the magic palace.

All this happened very quickly. Yun Cangmo and Jiang Si were attacked for the last time and suffered serious internal injuries, almost unable to stand up, but they still refused to give up.

But in the end, they could only watch helplessly as the entire Demon Palace collapsed completely, turning into ruins with a bang.

Yun Cangmo's dark red pupils constricted for a moment, and he roared in pain like a wounded beast!Jiang Ru's expression was blank, and he moved and crawled as if subconsciously, using his last bit of strength to approach the ruins.

At this time, there is no power to stop them anymore.

What does this mean?

The two men didn't dare to think deeply, they dug the ruins with their hands crazily, trying to dig out the people buried underneath, their nails were broken and covered with blood.

When people from various sects and demons arrived, they saw such a strange picture.

Both Yun Cangmo and Jiang Si were covered in dirty blood, their hair was disheveled, and they were in a panic. Their expressions were equally sad and desperate, as if they had lost something most important.

The people on both sides wanted to know the inside story, when they heard Yun Cangmo shouting with red eyes, "Dig! Dig quickly!"

Jiang seemed to have lost his mind, "He's inside! Save him! Save him!"

The people on both sides understood that it was Ye Chi who was under the pressure.

Although there were many doubts, it was still important to save lives. Everyone followed to help, but it still took a long time to clear the ruins.

In the end, everyone only dug up the corpse of the Demon Lord, but did not find Ye Chi's figure.Everyone checked again carefully, and finally confirmed.

Mozu A: "Young master, are you dazzled, the young lady was not buried below at all."

Mozu B: "Yes, but the corpse of His Majesty Mozun has been found."

Demon Ding: "Don't you find anything wrong?"

Mozu C suddenly exclaimed: "My God! His Majesty Mozun passed away! There is still a big hole in his chest! His heart is gone! You hypocrites must have done it!"

As a result, the flames of war between the Demon Race and the famous sect ignited again.

Unusually, Yun Cangmo and Jiang Si did not fight.

He knelt on one knee, his whole body was stiff, his chaotic mind gradually cleared up, the corners of his lips slowly curved into a deep arc, and he laughed loudly, "Hahahaha..."

Ye Chi is gone, so he is not dead!

This is the best news for Yun Cangmo.

As long as Ye Chi is alive, he will be able to find him!

[Yun Cangmo favorability: 90. 】

Jiang seemed to finally react to this false alarm slowly, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of bitterness.

Did Ye Chi leave?

Probably because I met someone I didn't want to see.

He knew who that person was.

[Jiang Xi's favorability degree: 85. 】

***

Lingyue Villa.

"Achi." The elegant-looking man knocked lightly on the door of the cabinet, his voice contained tenderness, "It's time to take medicine."

The people inside didn't respond, as if they didn't hear.

The man knocked on the door again, and then he heard a childish and serious refusal from inside, "No need."

The man couldn't help but chuckled, and pushed open the door, "You're injured, how can you get better if you don't take medicine?"

He walked into the room while talking, and faintly saw a small figure in the snow-colored veil, sitting upright like a newborn bamboo shoot, revealing a trace of untimely cuteness.

"The body of the divine weapon, heal itself." Ye Chi was meditating on the spot, and when he looked up, the man had already walked in front of him holding the medicine bowl, and gently lifted the thin veil.

"Master..." Ye Chi couldn't help frowning, and then his face was gently pinched by the other party, "..."

The man in front of him was Jiang Wuling.

Compared with Jiang's Qingjun, his appearance is elegant and handsome, with a hint of bookishness, and a mature and stable atmosphere all over his body. Although the two are father and son, their temperaments are completely different.

Jiang Wuling looked down at the little man sitting on the carved wooden bed, he looked only three or four years old, a small dumpling, pink and tender, with a finely carved appearance.

Especially those beautiful eyes, moist, big and bright, like tiny stars filled inside, it melts your heart when you blink.

This little dumpling was undoubtedly Ye Chi.

In the battle in the Demon Realm a few days ago, Ye Chi inadvertently awakened the power of the divine weapon, and he couldn't hold it back for a while, releasing too much and causing the power to dry up, his body couldn't bear it, so he degenerated into the appearance of a child.

And it was at this time that Jiang Wuling picked up a loophole.

It's none of his business to pick up his beloved apprentice, and let the bloody storms follow.

At this moment, Ye Chi looked up at Jiang Wuling, with a cold and indifferent expression, but with that childish face, this indifference was greatly reduced, and there was a feeling of hard work and seriousness, which made people want to tease him .

"When you were a child, you were most afraid of taking medicine. Could it be that you still want Master to coax you?" Jiang Wuling sat down with a smile at the end of his eyes, no different from before.

Ye Chi was silent for a moment, took the medicine bowl in his hand, and drank it down with his fair neck upturned, the extremely bitter medicine immediately paralyzed the tip of his tongue.

Although he has already awakened the body of a divine weapon, his infant state is still as delicate as a mortal child, and he even unconsciously rejects bitter things.

Just as Ye Chi was about to slow down, his mouth suddenly tasted sweet. It turned out that Jiang Wuling stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

"My Ah Chi has never changed." Jiang Wuling looked at him with a smile, and there was a hint of pampering in his eyes, "Do you want to drink goat's milk?"

Ye Chi rejected him, "No need."

Jiang Wuling didn't seem to understand what he said, and somehow conjured up a cup of warm goat's milk, and fed him like coaxing a child.

Ye Chi: "..."

Really fragrant.

Ye Chi understands that he now has the instinct of a three-year-old child, but he no longer deliberately restrains himself, because he can't restrain it at all.

Jiang Wuling fed him the goat's milk little by little, feeling a little satisfied, then hugged the little dumpling, "Master, will you take me out to play?"

Ye Chi was about to say no, the man stuffed another sweet candy.

"..." This annoying toddler state.

Compared with Ye Chi's reluctance, Jiang Wuling seemed to be having fun. These days, he seemed to raise Ye Chi as his son, just like many years ago.

Ye Chi was held in his arms, shaking gently from time to time, walking outside and bathed in the warm spring breeze, he felt a little drowsy.

He cheered up, and heard Jiang Wuling ask casually, "Ah Chi, why didn't you ask me why I came back from the dead?"

Ye Chi pursed his lips, "This is Master's good luck."

Listening to his childish little milk voice, Jiang Wuling let out a laugh in his throat, "I know you don't want to hear it, but I want to tell you."

"I am indeed dead, but my remnant soul is attached to the Lingxiao sword, waiting for an opportunity to be resurrected. That day, Jiang seemed to break the Lingxiao sword, and my remnant soul scattered out, and the beginning Condensation. Finally, I am back in my body."

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Ah Chi. If you hadn't preserved my body so well, I might be just a lonely ghost now."

He said it lightly, and it seemed very easy, but Ye Chi knew that the technique of resurrecting the soul would suffer from the dispersal of the soul.

This goes round and round, after seven or seven forty-nine times, he still has to suffer another thunder from the sky, and if he can survive it, he can truly come back from the dead.If you can't make it through, you will be out of your wits.

Completely disappeared in the six realms.

"I just hate that I didn't come back to life sooner." When Jiang Wuling said this, his eyes were dark, as if he was suppressing some intense emotions, "Otherwise, I wouldn't let you suffer." So much pain."

Ye Chi lay on his broad shoulders, without any fluctuation in mood. If he had heard such words before, he would definitely feel sour and moved.

But he won't now.

He is Ye Chi, but not Ye Chi.

To be precise, he is not a human being, but an artifact.

At the moment of awakening, he is destined to have neither love nor hatred.