no thoughts [cultivation]

Meng Yi's words were light and simple, and Tong Heng heard it in his ears, feeling a sudden dull pain in his heart, but his steps stopped for a moment.

his mr.

He didn't dare to ask his husband another question about that matter, for fear that he would feel unhappy when he thought of the years he was tortured.

He had known for a long time that the master must have suffered some kind of training before, so he became the weak physique he is now.But no matter what, he couldn't guess that what the husband experienced was such a thing.

Mister should have been such a brilliant and talented person, he was willing to use everything to hold him in the palm of his hand and enshrine him on the tip of his heart.

It is such a gentleman who was treated like this by those so-called close people.

At that moment, Tong Heng's mind was filled with the thought of smashing those people's bones to ashes, taking their bones and peeling their skins, and then burning their souls alive so that their corpses would be torn apart.

There was a gloomy look in Tong Heng's eyes, and at the same time, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart like never before.

A trash like him seems to be of no use other than to prepare three meals a day for the husband and prevent him from falling when he falls asleep.He is extremely talented, with mottled spiritual roots, and currently has no ability to avenge his husband. Even if he has the heart to die for him, his cultivation is so low that even ordinary low-level monks can't beat him, let alone those who can pinch him with one finger The shattering of the soul, the power of the soul flying away.

That's probably how powerlessness feels.

Tong Heng is determined: "Sir, one day, Tong Heng will take Mr. to walk against the wind, step on the sky, pick up the stars, and overlook the world."

Meng Yi didn't say a word, his steps were light and slow, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, as if he heard it, but he didn't seem to take it to heart.

------

It will take four days to treat Lingrui.

For three consecutive days, Su Ge came to pick him up under the order of Fairy Wei Luo.

Meng Yiwei saw Su Ge in his eyes, and Su Ge was aloof and arrogant. During the process of traveling between Danyan Peak and Jiuqu Peak, the two did not communicate with each other, and were silent with each other throughout the process.Moreover, except when he came to pick up Meng Yi for the first time, Su Ge never entered Jiuqu Peak again when he came later, he just stood at the foot of Jiuqu Peak and waited.

On the last day of treating Lingrui, Su Ge still waited at the foot of Jiuqu Peak as in the past few days.

Tong Heng sent Meng Yi to the foot of the mountain, watched Su Ge take his husband away again, and watched Bixiao Qingkong standing there for a long time.

Walking against the wind, it took only a few breaths to reach Danyan Peak. Meng Yi came to Lingrui's comatose room with ease, and let her bloodlet to detoxify her.

Su Ge guards the door.

Not long after Meng Yi entered the room, Fairy Wei Luo came over.

Su Ge cupped his hands: "Master."

Fairy Wei Luo is like a person left behind, she moved charmingly and twirled the black hair hanging from her ear, and looked at Su Ge: "Disciple."

Even though Su Ge is indifferent by nature, he is more polite to the teacher who raised him than to others: "Why is the teacher here?"

"Today is the last day of detoxification," Fairy Wei Luo said slowly, "Lingrui should also recover, the other three elders have their own affairs and have no time to take care of them, so I naturally need to take a look, after all, I am the suzerain's beloved disciple. I don’t want anything to happen to her during the Sovereign’s retreat.”

Su Ge respected Fairy Wei Luo very much: "What Master said is very true."

Fairy Wei Luo asked again: "Teacher, how do you feel these few days?"

Su Ge was puzzled, but his face remained calm: "How do you feel?"

Fairy Wei Luo said softly: "Naturally, I ordered you to pick up Meng Yi and travel between Jiuqu Peak and Danyan Peak."

Su Ge said honestly: "Su Ge doesn't know the meaning of Master's words."

Fairy Wei Luo sighed, and then asked: "Disciple, tell me the truth, do you really like that junior named Ying Shuangping?"

"Master, why did you say that?"

Fairy Wei Luo thought about it: "You know, Meng Yi once admired you."

A few gleams of light flashed in Su Ge's eyes, and then disappeared in a flash, turning into calm and indifferent: "I know."

For some reason, the moment he uttered these words, Meng Yi's once enthusiastic admiration and his current indifferent and distant eyes once again appeared in Su Ge's mind. There was an unknown tremor in Su Ge's heart.

Fairy Wei Luo transformed into a silk fan, and slapped it gently with her slender hands: "Master, I probably know what happened 50 years ago, and I also know that Meng Yi once treated you really. You pick him up, apprentice, I don't know how much you feel about Ying Shuangping's kindness, but if you want to find a Taoist companion to spend the rest of your life with, I am more optimistic about Meng Yi."

When Su Ge heard this, his heart moved slightly.

Fairy Wei Luo said again: "The Nascent Soul in Meng Yi's dantian is missing, but the spiritual root is not destroyed. There are countless treasures in this world of cultivation, and it is possible that there is no magic medicine that can recast the Nascent Soul in the dantian. If you want to, as a teacher Naturally help you find it, and repair his body. You should know that the road of cultivating immortals is full of dangers and difficulties. If you really want to find a Taoist companion who will accompany you for life, in the eyes of a teacher, whether it is in talent, character, or even In terms of appearance, Meng Yi is thousands of times better than Ying Shuangping."

Su Ge is silent, he is emotionally indifferent, and his perception of Shuangping is just mediocre, no doubt like passers-by.

At that time, it was just that Ying Shuang followed Meng Yi obediently and obediently all day long, and could not be chased away. Later, for some reason, she and he suddenly started chasing him and wanted to follow behind him.For some unknown reason, Su Ge allowed him to chase him suddenly, let him follow the flow naturally, didn't drive him away, but didn't take it to heart.

As a result, many disciples in the sect began to say that he looked at Shuangping differently.

As for why Su Ge did that to Meng Yi 50 years ago, it was just that he owed the Sect Master Xuanwen a favor. Lived in Meng Yi.

Thinking back, Su Ge cleared his mind and said: "Master, don't worry, this disciple has no intention of looking for a Taoist companion. From the disciple's point of view, the road to cultivation is full of difficulties, and a Taoist companion is just a burden, not to mention Ying Shuangping's low qualifications." man of."

"If you belittle Ying Shuangping, it's fine to talk about it in front of your teacher. Don't ask the suzerain to listen to it. He loves his closed disciple the most. Even Meng Yi, who has been with him for hundreds of years... In short, If you want to find a Taoist companion," Fairy Wei Luo paused before continuing, "I am optimistic about Meng Yi as a teacher. You may not know that Meng Yi really treated you sincerely before."

Su Ge didn't pay attention to Fairy Wei Luo's words.

At this moment, the door of Lingrui's room opened, and Meng Yi walked out with an indifferent expression and a pale complexion: "Okay, the treatment is over, Lingrui will wake up soon."

Fairy Wei Luo heard the words and asked, "Can we go in and take a look."

"Naturally," Meng Yi said with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing, "please follow me."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the house.

Looking at his back, Su Ge suddenly remembered what Fairy Wei Luo said just now, and then he thought of Meng Yi's cold and lazy expression now, and suddenly remembered that Meng Yi not only lost his Nascent Soul, but was also gouged out by... Heart.

In this world, there is a magic medicine to recast the dantian Yuanying, but there is no medicine to nourish the heart.

------

In the room, Lingrui was still asleep.

The blue and white color on her lips disappeared, and her complexion was no longer as pale as paper. Her brows were stretched out in deep sleep, and she looked in good condition.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Su Ge always feels that Meng Yi looks at Lingrui with an imperceptible softness in his eyes. It was the look that Meng Yi often had in his eyes 50 years ago, but it was the first time he met him again 50 years later. I saw it in Meng Yi's eyes once.

Meng Yi said to Fairy Wei Luo: "Lingrui will wake up within three days, and then just take more rest."

Probably because she was very optimistic about Meng Yi and regretted it, Fairy Wei Luo had a friendly attitude: "Thank you for your hard work."

Meng Yi shook his head: "Lingrui was my junior sister after all."

The word "Zeng" expresses his true heart at the moment, he no longer regards himself as a follower of Suzerain Xuanwen.

After explaining about Lingrui, Meng Yi bowed slightly to Fairy Wei Luo: "Elder Wei Luo, Meng is not in good health, so I will leave today."

Fairy Wei Luo shook the fan and closed it with a snap: "Jiuqu Peak is far away from Danyan Peak, let Su Ge take you there."

Meng Yi refused: "Don't bother, today Meng has to go elsewhere first, and won't go back to the peak directly."

Su Ge heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Since there is no need, then forget it."

The end is cold and indifferent.

Meng Yi didn't care much about his attitude, he was calm and calm, and after completing the necessary etiquette, he turned and left the house.

Fairy Wei Luo watched Meng Yiyuan leave, turned her head to look at Su Ge, and finally could only sigh: "As a teacher, I only hope that you will not regret it in the future."

"Disciples never do things that make themselves regret."