【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

The land of dreams.

Where Luo Binghe was, the dazzling blood red covered the sky, like magma, and also like the sunset red, twisting and changing, like a dead end.

Luo Binghe remained expressionless, not even a trace of surprise or panic could be seen on the boy's face, he walked along his dream.When he came to a place, he saw the scene in front of him, and finally he was slightly taken aback, and stopped.

On the edge of this blood-red sky, there is a long bridge.And at the end of this long bridge, there is actually a Taotao bamboo forest in the spring mountains that is incompatible with the surrounding scenery.

Luo Binghe smiled wryly, and resolutely walked up to that bridge.The bamboo forest is getting closer and closer, and the rustling of bamboo leaves can almost be heard.

A cyan slender figure turned out from the bamboo forest, unrestrainedly stretched out his folding fan, and stretched out his hand towards him with a half-smile.

Luo Binghe immediately ran without hesitation, running faster and faster, exhausting all his strength, the soles of his feet almost felt windy.

And the bridge that he thought would not be too long seems to be hundreds of thousands of miles away. Luo Binghe felt that he had tried his best, but he still couldn't get to the other side.

Luo Binghe was full of anxiety, the more he ran, the more he was at a loss.

Luo Binghe watched helplessly as the person on the other side of the bridge finally showed an impatient expression, and withdrew his hand.

Luo Binghe wanted to shout, but the man showed a cold look, shook his head, turned and left without hesitation, and completely disappeared into the bamboo sea.

It seems that he was transformed from green bamboo, but the slush flew away, leaving only a momentary trace.

Luo Binghe stared blankly at the bridge deck under his feet, and suddenly felt a deep hatred and hostility.

It turned out that this bridge would never cross him to the Chunshan Bamboo Forest.

He will not ferry him to that person at all.

Luo Binghe's pupils faintly turned red, and he shot suddenly, pouring all his spiritual energy into it, and smashed it towards the bridge beneath him.

With a blow full of hatred, the surrounding world suddenly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and flew back quickly, leaving only a chaotic and empty space.

Luo Binghe's panting gradually calmed down, and in the chaos, an old voice came, with the meaning of condemnation.

"Boy is ignorant! Willfully destroying the creations in my dreams, do you plan to stay here for the rest of your life, or would you rather lose your mind?"

Luo Binghe was indifferent, the expression on his face was close to dead silence.

The voice sighed and said, "Come here, the old man has something to say to you."

Luo Binghe didn't seem to hear it, and stood there motionless.

The voice waited for a moment, helpless, and said angrily: "Forget it, just! What is your identity? But for the sake of a mortal cultivator in the human world, why did you put yourself in this situation?!"

Luo Binghe paused for a moment, and finally raised his head: "It seems that seniors already know everything about the past."

A rapidly changing black mist has arrived in front of the eyes. The Dream Demon stared at him for a moment, and then said slowly: "That's right. If it wasn't for your physical damage and your heart's grief, the old man might not even be able to enter and leave your dreams at will, let alone I took the opportunity to see your memory. However, even if the cause is known, the old man still wants to hear your confession."

Luo Binghe's face was calm, his pupils had returned to normal, and his tone was calm: "The memory that senior saw is not wrong."

"——If that can be regarded as the last life, I have indeed ruled the demon world and ranked as the demon king."

The Dream Demon was silent for a moment, and said: "In this case, why don't you start to return to your original position, keep refusing the old man to enter your dream, guide you to practice again, and awaken your blood?"

Luo Binghe: "Could it be that senior doesn't understand?"

Although it was expected, the Dream Demon still couldn't get angry: "Zhuzi is too stupid! If you listen to me, rely on the foundation of the previous life, and concentrate on cultivating demons, within a few years, no one in the world will How many of them are your opponents! Isn’t it just a matter of time to rule the demon world, or even the entire human world? Those unexplained love and love are nothing more than fleeting clouds, how long can you count? The two are in power, old man I really don’t believe you really can’t figure it out!”

Luo Binghe remained indifferent: "I can tell senior that these words have been said to me no less than a hundred times in that lifetime."

But still going his own way, in the thousands of worlds, there is only one Shen Qingqiu in his eyes.

If the succubus had eyes, it must have turned up countless times at this time.

In fact, he discovered early in the morning that the blood in Luo Binghe's body was unusual, but he only sneaked into his dreams a few times when Luo Binghe was mentally unstable, other than that—

All were blocked out.

Apart from the lack of face, this young man aroused his deep curiosity.There are very few people in the world who can keep the dream demon out of the dream world, and it can even be said that there are none, but a young man of mortal cultivation has actually done it.This could not but make him deeply suspicious that this young man was by no means ordinary, and it was not even as simple as having the blood of the demon race.

The Dream Demon suddenly asked: "How much demon energy is in your body at this moment?"

Luo Binghe: "About ten percent. Even less."

The Dream Demon sighed: "My old man advises you, it is best not to use magic power indiscriminately. Unless you are willing to completely awaken the blood of the demon and start cultivating demons from then on, otherwise the spiritual power in your body will be completely disordered, and you may even go crazy and die."

The Dream Demon scolded: "I thought I didn't need to talk to you about this truth, but you did not hesitate to use magic power in order to hunt those sprites, which caused chaos in the spiritual flow in your body. Mild internal injury," he paused, and then asked suspiciously: "There are tens of thousands of things in the world that can prevent a hundred poisons, and a few cold lake sprites are not rare things. From what you have seen and heard, they are not considered rare at all. What, the old man can't figure it out, why did you do this?"

The Dream Demon had roughly read Luo Binghe's memory, but had no time to think about many of the details, so he had doubts about it.Luo Binghe didn't want to explain too much, but the Dream Demon thought of this link by himself, and his voice suddenly became serious: "It's because of that Shen Qingqiu again?"

Luo Binghe didn't say a word, it was his approval.

Dream Demon felt that if he struggled with this problem, he would go crazy sooner or later, so he continued directly to the topic: "If my memory serves me right, you already had the strength to contend with this old man two years ago, and the awakening of the demon blood was obviously done on your own initiative. , Why did you suppress it again and again?"

Luo Binghe shook his head and said: "Senior misunderstood, I didn't do it on purpose. At that time, the incident happened suddenly, how could I just stand by and watch Master in danger and remain indifferent?"

That time, in order to save himself, the master jumped into the water without knowing the situation, but he was entangled by the ghost and couldn't get out.In desperation, Luo Binghe felt an extremely familiar thing erupt from his body, and the devilish energy swaying around him made Wu Yao back away from it and let the two of them go.

Shen Qingqiu held his hand again, and Luo Binghe's heart was already cold.

Luo Binghe knew too well that the demonic blood in his body had faintly awakened.What he thought could be avoided finally happened, the scene from his previous life reappeared in his mind, Shen Qingqiu stood in front of the endless abyss with indifferent and decisive eyes, he could never forget for a moment——

Even though he was heartbroken, he still managed to hide it from Shen Qingqiu, and did not arouse suspicion.Sure enough, that night the succubus came along with its breath, and even once wanted to pull Shen Qingqiu into the dreamland together.Luo Binghe felt it right away, firstly, to protect Shen Qingqiu's safety, secondly, he was determined not to have any entanglement with the succubus, and immediately used his magic power to fight against it - no matter what, he would not let himself and Shen Qingqiu be dragged into the dreamland .

In the previous life, Luo Binghe's ability to manipulate dreams has been surpassed by no one. Even though his body has not yet reached its peak in this life, he has the ability to prevent himself from being drawn into dreams.The Dream Demon had no choice but to give up.

The Dream Demon sighed, and he didn't know whether he was sighing at his own torment, or at Luo Binghe: "You have endured so much for him, but he doesn't know it."

Luo Binghe shook his head: "I don't care."

As long as Master is still by his side, he is willing to bear all the pain alone.

As long as...Shen Qingqiu doesn't leave him, doesn't abandon him, he can do whatever he wants.

Seeing him like this, even the succubus was speechless. After a moment of silence, he said, "You have decided that you will never cultivate demons again in this life?"

Luo Binghe froze for a moment.Even though he had already made plans in his heart, he still couldn't help but pause for a while when he was asked by the Dream Demon himself.

The dream demon snorted, "Think about it, the blood of the demon in your body is faintly awakening, and you have all the memories of running the magic power as a demon in your previous life, this is a very strong catalyst, Even if you suppress it deliberately, how long can you last?"

He glanced at Luo Binghe with a slightly cold face, and continued: "If the demonic blood in your body is not fully awakened, it will be your fatal weakness, and it can disrupt the operation of spiritual power in your body at any time. Once you If your body is damaged, a slight fluctuation in your mood may ruin you. This old man has no time to scare you, just take the current situation as an example, at this moment, you have been in a deep sleep for more than three days."

Haven't woken up for three days?Then... wouldn't Master be worried?

Master...he must be worried about him...

Luo Binghe was silent for a moment, then slowly clenched his fists: "We must try."

Luo Binghe looked at the succubus, and the light in his eyes actually lit up.

"I know that the road to cultivating demons is wrong, so why should I go on it again? Even if the result of the other road is unknown, why don't I give it a try?"

Luo Binghe looked at the ethereal illusions around him, and said: "I desperately want to pick off the ghost's eyes, just to hope that this world's master can be freed from unsolvable suffering, because I once swore that if I do it again, I will never It will cause Shizun to suffer half of the damage. Later I figured it out, instead of thinking about how to cure Shizun from the intractable poison, in fact, I just need to kill the Sky Hammer."

There was a strange excitement in Luo Binghe's eyes: "Many things knew they were going to happen, and I was always thinking about what to do if it happened, but I never thought about it, wouldn't it be great if that thing never happened? "

The Dream Demon looked at Luo Binghe and didn't know how to speak for a while.

After a while, the Dream Demon said slowly: "The old man still hopes that you will not forget that he was not very affectionate and righteous to you in the last life. He could push you into a desperate situation without reason because you are a demon, and let you hold the dead body cruelly." Five years without caring about it, suspecting you and hating you so many times, all kinds of past events, have you really figured out everything? What kind of person is Shen Qingqiu, are you really as careful as a mirror? Everything in the future is unpredictable, how can you What kind of changes will arise? Can you really be his good apprentice by his side for the rest of your life, and then find a chance to show your heart and spend a hundred years with him?"

Luo Binghe: "In this life, Master treats me differently..."

The Dream Demon snorted coldly: "He has treated you so well in this life, so good that you have forgotten many things."

The expression on Luo Binghe's face changed, but he remained calm: "I believe him."

Then suddenly closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Luo Binghe felt a slender and warm hand land on his forehead and stroked it gently.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes were full of tiredness, but he was very relieved, and sighed: "It can be regarded as awake."

To be continued