Yan Tong said that he would take his father's ashes back to Linzhou for burial after the matter of Chi Jiang was settled.

He also said that when the chaos in the Demon Realm is dealt with, Xuan Yu will urge Yan Yan to practice hard. When she is able to take charge of herself one day, she will be given the position of Lord of the Demon Realm and let her be a tyrannical little devil here.

Ji Heng smiled and said yes, Yan Tong said again: "When Yan'er becomes a little devil, then I, a big devil, should do what a big devil should do."

Ji Heng asked him what is "what the big devil should do"?

Yan Tong smiled and kissed his ear, then said close to his ear: "Of course I'm running away with Master Xianshou."

Ji Heng was completely puzzled, and frowned when he heard the words, and said in disapproval: "We have a marriage contract, we can get married in a serious way, and there is no need to elope."

Yan Tong laughed angrily, and simply bit his cheek, bitterly said: "It sounds nice, then you should marry me!"

Ji Heng stopped talking.

Yan Tong turned over old accounts with him again: "Isn't it very imposing to come all the way from thousands of miles to the Hall of Everlasting Regret to force a marriage, huh? At the beginning, I didn't agree and you dared to smash my Netherland to force a marriage. Why did I agree today, but you Don't even mention it?"

Ji Heng thought of something for some reason, his earlobes turned red again, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

His appearance seemed to make Yan Tong ask thoroughly, he was the one who forced the marriage, why is he also the one who kept silent today?

"Master, hurry up and talk, why don't you mention it?" He raised his brows and asked, while taking advantage of things dishonestly.

But Ji Heng softened his body and refused to say another word.

Yan Tong asked for a long time but didn't get an answer, so he didn't continue to struggle.

He knows that Ji Heng has him in his heart, that's enough, as for why he doesn't mention it anymore...just think of his master as thin-skinned.

The two hugged each other and fell asleep, and set off for Yaoyuan together the next day.

The Yaoyuan is on the southern border of the Demon Realm. Back then it was still a hell on earth filled with yin and ghosts, but now it has become a barren land, and a peach forest has sprung up at some point.

Now is the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the sky is full of haze, and the ten miles are covered with red, how can there be any color of the past?

Yan Tong stood on the cliff beside the peach grove, looking down at the peach grove.

Ji Heng stood beside him.

For Yaoyuan, the two of them are actually very familiar with each other.It's just that one is suffering from all kinds of suffering inside, and the other is guarding Linshuangjian outside.

At this time, both of them were thinking about Qi Qiran, so no one spoke first.

After a while, Yan Tong turned around and looked at Ji Heng. Seeing that his face was not very good-looking, he knew that he probably remembered the past, so he took half a step towards him and sighed unconsciously. He grabbed Ji Heng's hand and locked it with his own.

"Master, it's all over. Besides, it's not your fault."

Ji Heng slightly raised his head and glanced at Yan Tong, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and then shifted his gaze to Yan Tong's sleeve for a moment - where the souls of Chi Jiang and Bai Li were contained.

He waited for Yan Tong for 100 years, and Yan Tong suffered for 100 years.

But the company of the red general is also a full 100 years.

How could Yan Tong just let it go?

"Tong Tong, do you... like Chi Jiang very much?" His voice was very low, like raving.

Yan Tong's eyes darkened slightly, Ji Heng's question came suddenly and as it should, so when he asked this question, he probably guessed how Yan Tong would answer him.

Yes, of course, how could you not like it?

In this way.

But Yan Tong was silent for a moment but said softly: "I don't know."

Seeing the astonishment in Ji Heng's eyes, Yan Tong gave a very bitter smile, then turned to look at the peach grove, his eyes seemed to have a misty look of pain for thousands of years, he said slowly: "The appearance of the red general brings All the hatred I had towards Master was gone. He bore all the hatred and resentment for me, and only lived to avenge me.

He relies on me, trusts me, and treats me as the dearest brother.

But I can't love him and cherish him. Even if there are a hundred years, I can't treat him as a family member. "

Ji Heng never expected such a result, he frowned deeply and asked in a deep voice: "Why? He is your sword spirit..."

Yan Tong didn't look back, and after hearing the words, he was silent for a moment and then said softly: "He has carried all my hatred for you, so I don't have any hatred. At the beginning, I could still share the same hatred with him, thinking that after escaping, I will definitely going to kill you.

But later, Chi Jiang's own power became stronger and stronger, and I gradually could no longer communicate with him.

The more time passes, the more he hates you.

But I gradually forgot the hatred, and only wanted to be able to guard the Demon Realm in the future, lead the red general, find Yan'er, and live a good life.

In the last few years, we often had conflicts.

He always thinks about how cruel he will kill you after he comes out, and I will be very angry and even punish him for it.

At worst, I even wanted to destroy him.

That is my master, I like him so much, but you want to kill him..."

Yan Tong spoke slowly, in a trance, as if falling into that dark time again.

Ji Heng gritted his teeth, his breathing was difficult and painful.

But Yan Tong was still talking slowly: "Master, I know I'm guilty, but I don't know how to atone for it..."

Ji Heng bowed his head in silence, when the wind blew up, patches of falling red fluttered away from his feet.

Yan Tong's predicament is not his predicament. He masochistically thought about the time when he sealed Yan Tong with his own hands, and thought about Chi Jiang's company with Yan Tong for a hundred years.

Thinking of Yan Tong's love, He Chi Jiang's body almost turned into actual hatred.

Following the flying pink, Ji Heng slowly raised his eyes to look at the peach forest.

There used to be killing, blood, and hatred, but now there are only patches of pink.

Fu Ling's heart came, Ji Heng suddenly raised his head, and grabbed Yan Tong's wrist suddenly, his voice was a little rough: "I know what to do."

But the cold touch of his hands still surprised him.

Yan Tong's hands were as cold as ice.

It was only then that Ji Heng discovered that in such a cold Yaoyuan realm, Yan Tong not only wore thin clothes, but he didn't even set up a barrier to protect himself from the cold.

Yan Tong looked at him dully, without any light in his eyes.

Ji Heng grabbed his hand, looked at him intently and tenderly, and said slowly: "Tong Tong, you said that it is not my fault, but it is not entirely your fault, if it were not for the demon emperor's conspiracy, everything would be fine. will become what it is today.

But the past cannot be recovered, mistakes have already been made, and we can only do our best to make up for it. "

Yan Tong listened, and finally had a normal reaction. He took out the small green bottle from his sleeve, held it tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is dead...I can't make it up... ..."

"Yes." Ji Heng looked at Yan Tong firmly and said, "Tongtong, there is still a way."

Yan Tong seemed to be in a daze.

Ji Heng looked at the little bottle, and said softly: "You can also clear away the resentment in his soul, and let him be reincarnated cleanly and without worries.

Without the natural fetters in the soul, his next life would be much smoother. "

Yan Tong was startled, his eyes lit up, he held Ji Heng's wrist instead, and said a little excitedly: "Master, do you know how to do it?"

Ji Heng pinched the back of his hand reassuringly, and nodded: "In order to cultivate the second spiritual vein, I saw the method of clearing grievances in the library, although it was difficult," Ji Heng looked at Yan Tong eyes, slowly said: "But if you and I join forces, I think we can do it."

After Ji Heng finished speaking, he took Yan Tong's hand that was holding the bottle, and used his spiritual sense to tell him: "Concentrate your mind, draw the spiritual power from your body temporarily, and then refine it." After a pause, he continued: " This trip is dangerous, if you are not careful, you and I will die, you must concentrate. After the spiritual power is refined, we will temporarily become a mortal body without spiritual power, and it will take a month to recover."

"Tongtong, are you willing to do this?"

After hearing the first half of the paragraph, Yan Tong was about to draw the spiritual power out of his body immediately, but then realized that what Ji Heng was talking about was the joint efforts of two people.

Then the accident that might happen to him, Ji Heng might also happen.

He frowned and sent a voice transmission to Ji Heng: "Master, you..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he heard Ji Heng say again: "I'm not atoning for your sins. Tong Tong, I'm inseparable from the life and death of Chi Jiang. I'm atoning for my own sins."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in mobilizing the spiritual power in his body and slowly drawing it out.

Yan Tong had no choice but to keep up with his movements and gradually draw the spiritual power out of his body, and tried to refine it slowly.

After touching about half a stick of incense, Ji Heng opened his eyes, looked at the golden and blue mist in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief, then led Yan Tong's hand to release the small bottle containing the souls of Chi Jiang and Bai Li go in.

Sensing Ji Heng's movements, Yan Tong also opened his eyes, watching the cloud of light slowly surround the small bottle, continuously circling around it, and finally turning into wisps of light smoke. Slowly got into the bottle, and after a while, the bottle fell into Yan Tong's hands again.

But Yan Tong's hand holding the bottle was tight.

The bottle was empty, and the faint lingering spot of light had disappeared.

"The Red General..."

He frowned deeply, his face full of panic.

"Don't be afraid, he just left temporarily." Ji Heng gently tugged at one of his sleeves, and said slowly.

Only then did Yan Tong look up at him. Although he tried hard to suppress it, the circles of his eyes slowly turned red. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Heng for a moment, then picked up the bottle and looked at it, shaking his hands uncontrollably. Like holding some rare treasure, his face was full of confusion as he didn't know how to place it.

Finally, he held the bottle with both hands and put it on his heart, then he squatted down slowly, sometimes looked at Tao Lin, sometimes raised the small bottle to his forehead, and knocked on his own forehead.

Ji Heng didn't bother him this time, but stood behind Yan Tong with his hands clasped in pain.

After a while, Yan Tong didn't move at all, just lowered his head, holding the bottle tightly between his forehead and knees with both hands.

Gradually, Ji Heng heard his extremely suppressed and painful sobs.

I heard him praying very low: "Chi Jiang, Brother Tong, please, please don't let Brother Tong not find you in the next life..."

Although Yan Tong said that he never regarded Chi Jiang as a relative.

But Ji Heng could tell, no, before Yan Tong knew it, General Chi had already become his relative.

It's just a pity.He doesn't know Yan Tong, and Yan Tong doesn't know him.

They all hope that the other party will get better and better, but in the end they push the other party further and further away.

In the end, it is because of fate.

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