Lie Huo Jiao Chou

Sheng Lingyuan's body is a man-made miracle - he is a demon with a quarter of Suzaku's blood, and Suzaku's blood was originally the biggest nemesis of monsters.

He is like a talking and laughing Nanminggu, a divine bird that lives in a sea of ​​fire.

He is the snowman on fire, the ice on the boil.

Forging such a heavenly demon can be said to be the ultimate wisdom of the ancestors.As a result, he himself wasted everything and didn't know how to cherish it at all. He tore down the seamless "heavenly clothes" alive, so that even though it was the original body now, he always had a reaction similar to "rejection".

The principle of the "Mountain League Oath" forbidden technique imposed on him by Xuan Ji is to copy the wounds on Sheng Lingyuan's body to his own through some kind of connection, copy and paste with a medium, and the "medium" between the two is the two. Everyone belongs to the blood of the Suzaku clan.

The same forbidden technique can be used between two humans, but it will be invalid for a cat and a dog. If it is two species that are naturally restrained, it will not only fail, but also kill.

When Sheng Lingyuan had Suzaku blood, he and Xuan Ji barely belonged to the first situation.Strip away Suzaku's blood, and the two "natural enemies" skipped the second category and went straight to the third category.

The countless "threads" in the Shanmeng Sea Oath Forbidden Art were drawn from Xuan Ji's heart, and he could feel the thin threads entangled in Sheng Lingyuan's bones being uprooted, together with the "foundation" below—— Not to scare him.

Sheng Lingyuan never bluffed to scare people.

Xuan Ji's face changed in horror, and her voice was out of tune: "Stop!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, the invisible silk thread was exposed in his ten fingers, and his fingers were bloodshot. He tried in vain to use this thing to bind Sheng Lingyuan, but the "silk thread" was originally sewn on Suzaku's blood vein, and along with that blood vein Rejected by the master, no matter how tightly Xuan Ji gripped, she was just grabbing a piece of driftwood in the turbulent water, to no avail.

He didn't know how painful it was, but he saw Sheng Lingyuan's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with one knee against the wall, but his expression was not in pain - he didn't have pain in his expression when he jumped into the abyss and tore the shadow to sacrifice for thunder.

The lunatic returned the words that Xuan Ji said to him just now: "You...you have the ability, so...you can sew...on my Tianmo...again."

"Sheng Lingyuan, what kind of bastard are you?!" Xuan Ji grabbed his chest, "You..."

The air Sheng Lingyuan inhaled could only reach his throat, and if he didn't go down, without the support of the breath, it would be very difficult to speak, so his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but every word was a word.

He said, "You first met me?"

What "you don't come to explain, I'm not going anywhere", Xuan Ji used to think that everyone else was stupid, and was dizzy when Sheng Lingyuan opened his mouth. Only then did he realize that he was laughing at fifty steps, and he didn't know where he was going.

Without Suzaku's blood, Sheng Lingyuan would become that deaf and blind man with no emotions and no voice.He obviously praised the taste of the world a few days ago, and he tasted it seriously and gratefully, which gave the bystanders the illusion that he was satisfied and cherished the present moment.

The result is not just to give up, not even to look at it.

"Don't do this, you...you don't do this, stop!"

Sheng Lingyuan sneered.

Xuan Ji hastily tore apart those entangled thin flame-colored threads, but there were too many "thread ends". He designed this forbidden technique in his own mind, but he didn't expect it to be practically applied. At that time, he was just imagining that he wanted to entangle the other party to death like a spider. , Unexpectedly, there is still a day to unravel.

So "cutting constantly, the reasoning is still chaotic", the more anxious the more I can't find a clue.

Xuan Ji finally broke down: "I beg you... Lingyuan, don't be like this... please..."

Sheng Lingyuan felt that something warm had fallen into his neckline. He was taken aback for a moment, and raised his hand with difficulty, feeling a little wetness.

His cold and sneering smile was washed away blankly, and he hesitated to raise Xuan Ji's face, and then retracted his hand as if he had been scalded.

Xuan Ji... cried.

It's not the red eyes, a little tear that can be stared back.It's not like when he was a child, howling deafeningly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The tears were suppressed and silent, and the shoulders were stretched like iron, only the hands kept shaking.

Sheng Lingyuan was stunned.

From the moment he knew that the pledge of eternal love was one-sided, the fire in his heart became more and more intense, and the "buzzing" noises in his head never stopped, and there was no place to vent—he neither yelled nor cursed. Will throw pots and bowls.

He was on the verge of exploding.But at this moment, his anger was extinguished by the soul-stirring tears, his reason slowly returned, and he was a little helpless.

A strange thought "creating something out of nothing", Sheng Lingyuan thought: "Did I break his heart?"

The flame-colored thin threads in the forbidden technique spread all over the place, almost burying them together, Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Xuan Ji's shoulder, but he didn't dare to put it up, hesitating Suddenly, his body loosened, and some kind of invisible bondage left.

The thin threads all over the ground turned into flames and burrowed back into Xuan Ji's body.

The forbidden technique was broken by the master.

Xuan Ji suddenly turned his face away and wanted to leave, Sheng Lingyuan instinctively dropped his hanging hand quickly to hold him down.

"Untied," Xuan Ji lowered her voice in order to stabilize her voice, "I'm sorry, can you resign?"

Sheng Lingyuan opened his mouth.

Xuan Ji turned away from his hand, and took half a step back: "Your Majesty said, 'It's not fair and uninteresting, it's too ugly', it's really ugly, I let you talk about it."

He wiped his face roughly, staggered and took another step back, leaned on the sofa in the living room, and turned his head out of the window.

The morning light outside the window made the villa's cabin even more gloomy and lonely.

Xuan Ji walked away as soon as she wanted to lift her legs, she really didn't want to look at that lunatic again.Where can I go?He didn't know, his feet seemed to be embedded in the floor.

Of these two, one was professional and poor-tongued, the other was eloquent, and for a long time, neither of them said anything.

Obviously, when he was a teenager, he had endless things to say, and he could talk endlessly... No wonder there is a saying in the world that "the sea has changed", it turns out that the sea really knows how to do it.

Xuan Ji broke the silence, with a strong nasal voice, he asked in a low voice: "Do you know what the real Nirvana Stone is like?"

Sheng Lingyuan curled up his legs and sat against the wall: "The real Nirvana Stone will make you feel like a reincarnation, and will not deliberately erase your past memories, but the past is like reading it from a book or a storybook when you were young. The stories you hear, when you tell others by chance, you may be grateful for a thing or two, and you will let go of it in a moment."

"I can't imagine it." Xuan Ji shook her head slowly, "Is it like after you got rid of the seven emotions?"

Sheng Lingyuan: "No, the Nirvana Stone will not make people suffer from the elimination of the seven emotions..."

"You also know suffering." Xuan Ji turned to him and interrupted him, "I thought you were so crazy that you didn't know what to do or what to do, and you just wanted to make mistakes. You think that the past is a burden, an old scar, and you just need to forget it." Now, you will be able to live a heartless life in the future, because this is your own feeling."

Sheng Lingyuan might have been frightened by the tears on his face, so he forgot the words for a while.

"Then do you know that other people may think differently from you? Your Majesty, do you know that in addition to the Son of Heaven, we sentient beings who lack soul and wisdom also have ideas? I want what you don't want, broken 35 times—— I am willing to break it ten thousand times, why do you think I should forget it, and I have to forget it?"

"I want to build a home and get a mortgage in Yong'an, or simply find a place in Chiyuan and build one myself, whatever is fine, the bedroom can be small enough to fit a bed for two people, but there must be a big kitchen, In this way, when I connect to the Internet every day, I can call friends, tease them to watch me cook, and after teasing and disconnecting from the Internet, I will only feed you. I want to wake up and see you every day, and feel that no matter what I do this day is interesting... Even cleaning. I want to play around when I have free time. You can stay with me if you want to, and wait for me at home if you don’t want to move—that way I have to worry about it when I go out, and I have to think about it all the way. Find something new to bring back to you. If you can’t bring it back, you have to try your best to taste the same thing as two people, and learn it for you when you come back... Even if the plan changes in the future and it can’t be realized, I’m thinking about it now, and I can’t You can be happy in advance, why do you..."

Sheng Lingyuan didn't know how much he listened to, he suddenly said vaguely: "I'm afraid."

The preface doesn't match the postscript, and I don't know which question Xuan Ji is answering.

Xuan Ji's voice stopped abruptly, and for a moment she thought she had heard wrong, so she couldn't help holding her breath: "What did you say?"

Sheng Lingyuan was silent for a long time, his throat moved slightly, like a coward looking for death, standing on the edge of a cliff, wanting to jump but hesitated again and again.

Xuan Ji vaguely felt that she seemed to have hit by mistake and opened a gap in the thousand-year-old clam. If she missed this time, she would never have the opportunity to find out the inside story.

In an instant, he was so blessed that he blurted out, "Brother Lingyuan."

Sheng Lingyuan pressed his chest, and his straight shoulders collapsed, as if pierced by these words.

"...At that time, I could already see the Gouyue Tower, and I heard that some soldiers who were not on duty used songs as wine, and sang about their hometown in a different tune." Sheng Lingyuan had difficulty speaking every word, and the words were vague, but Xuan Ji heard it I understand, what he was talking about was the night before the soldiers of the human race came to the city and entered the demon capital.

"I think, after the war is over, three to five years... will be enough for me to pacify the world. At that time, I will let my brother be the emperor. Although he is not in good health, he is meticulous and thoughtful, caring and listening, better than me , I only know how to fight wars and exercise power, and I am impatient with the economy and the people's livelihood - at that time I didn't know that I was a demon body, and I didn't know that I...was not her own. When I leave, she will miss me. I want to take you back to Dongchuan. Dongchuan was destroyed because of me. I want to replant pear blossoms on the burnt places and gather the old people of the Wu clan... ...My brother has always been close to the witch tribe, he will help me. At that time, there will only be two things left in my life, one is to rebuild Dongchuan, and the other is to wait for you to grow up."

Xuan Ji walked in front of him involuntarily, against the light, his facial features were blurred.

"I want to try my best to live longer, and wait for you to cultivate the physical body." Sheng Lingyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "By then, I will probably have a beard and gray hair, and the earlier delusions should fade away. Goodbye, I don't know what it's like. I can't imagine what it's like to be old, I can only speculate."

He also had great expectations for the future.

"But thinking about it is ominous." Sheng Lingyuan's voice almost disappeared from his lips, too soft to be heard, "Don't dare again."