I kicked the male lead away

There seemed to be the voice of a child chirping in my ear, talking non-stop, as if talking to myself: "It's so boring! There's nothing here."

"When will mother come back? What did she do?"

"When will mother wake up, I really want to talk to her, woooo—"

"I'm alone. It's so cold here. Although I'm not afraid of the cold, it's still so cold here."

This should be in a confined space, although the child's voice was not loud, but accompanied by echoes, non-stop rambling and talking to himself, it kept reaching Fang Zhilan's ears.

It's so loud!Whoever's child, the parents don't take good care of it.

Fang Zhilan's heart exploded, and she turned over and sat up: "Stop making noise! ​​Are you still making people sleep?"

As if frightened, the child's voice stopped abruptly.

Standing in front of the stone bed, the child carefully turned his head and looked in the direction of the stone bed.

Only then did Fang Zhilan realize that this was a child of about three or four years old, with buns on her hair. Although she looked like a little girl in her watery appearance, she was dressed in gray clothes, which could be said to be the most embarrassing.

Fang Zhilan felt slight disgust in her heart.

Who knows that she didn't wait for her to say the next sentence, and the child who was stunned came back and rushed over immediately: "

"Who is your mother?" Fang Zhilan hugged her open little black hand when she saw her, and immediately slipped into the bed.

Seeing that she didn't recognize him, the child was about to cry: "Mother, don't you know me? I'm Xiao Yueyue."

Little Yueyue?Fang Zhilan thought to herself, she is still Guo Degang.

"Be honest." It's not that Fang Zhilan is cruel, but that the child came out of nowhere, and she is sure that she has never done such a thing before, which is absurd

"Who the hell is your mother?"

Why is it so irresponsible, it doesn't matter if you put a child in such a place.

"My mother..." The child said timidly, "It's you."

"Stop!" Fang Zhilan felt that he couldn't make sense to her, "Where's your father?"

"I don't have a father."

It didn't sound right at all, Fang Zhilan asked again: "Then what's your name?"

"Mother, I told you just now, my nickname is Yueyue, and my big name is Duanyue."

I don't know... Fang Zhilan thought blankly: "Who told you that I belong to your mother?"

"The other mother said it."

"Wait!" Fang Zhilan suddenly thought of something, "Tell me again, what is your real name?"

"Duanyue."

Fang Zhilan fell into deep thought. If she remembered correctly, she did have a sword called Duanyue.

As for the other mother she mentioned.

"Your other mother?" Fang Zhilan asked tentatively, "Does she always hold a sword in her hand, wear white clothes, and have a dead face that no one looks down on?"

"Mother, can't you speak ill of others?" Duan Yue tilted his head and thought for a while, "No, mother is not someone else."

"Come here." Fang Zhilan waved her hand, calling the child to her.

This gray body looks like a wild child rolling in the mud all day long.

Let's talk about Xie Muning, the majestic head of the Tianji Sect, who is considered a respectable person, even if Duanyue's body is a very good sword, he can't take care of children like this.

Touching her cold little hand, Fang Zhilan frowned: "How long has it been since you washed your hands?"

The child lowered his head and showed his round head without answering.

She used to stay by Fang Zhilan's bed all day long, seeing that this mother didn't move at all, and the awake mother missed her very much, thinking that she was destined to be gentle and kind.

Unexpectedly, he would be so fierce when he woke up, Duan Yue sniffed a little aggrieved.

Only then did Fang Zhilan realize that her undisguised dislike just now must have hurt the child's heart, she blushed slightly, and lowered her voice: "Do you know where there is water? Mother will take you to wash it up, okay? "

This place seemed to be in a stone cave, Fang Zhilan couldn't figure out the direction by herself.

Duan Yue obediently led her to a water pool.

Fang Zhilan tried it, but the water was a bit cold, so she just washed the child's hands.

After washing and returning to the room where she woke up, Fang Zhilan noticed that there was a pile of clay figurines on the ground, presumably the child had piled them up when he was fine.

She walked over and took a closer look, and found that there were three clay figurines in total, two big and one small, the big one looked like two women, and the small one was a girl with buns.

"Look, mother." Duan Yue finally raised his spirits, "I made you, mother, and Yue Yue, the three of us, do you like it?"

"I like it." Although these clay figurines don't look very good, but after all, it was the child's wish, Fang Zhilan found her own Qiankun bag, put them in, then got up and said, "Let's go, We should leave."

"Leave?" Duan Yue's big eyes were full of curiosity, "But before Mother left, she told me not to let me go out and told me to guard you."

"She asked me to guard you because I didn't wake up at that time. Now that I'm awake, why are we still here?"

Duan Yue didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he just hesitated for less than a blink of an eye, and followed Fang Zhilan out of the cave.

Fang Zhilan was originally a cultivator of immortals, she could see the concentration of spiritual power in this place at a glance, Xie Muning put her here, it should be because of this.

It's just... Looking at the barrier outside the cave, Xie Muning was still worried about letting Duan Yue guard it alone, and planting such a thick barrier.

Fang Zhilan tried it, and found that her dantian was empty, with almost no spiritual power.

That's right, she once exhausted her soul to seal the gate of the demon world, and she was blessed to be able to come back, so what else could she ask for.

Fang Zhilan lowered her head and glanced at the child who was not even around her waist, before she could speak, she heard Duan Yue enthusiastically say, "Mother, look at me."

As she spoke, she stretched out her fleshy little hand.

The enchantment shattered into one piece after another, and the vast green hills in the outside world continued endlessly, with countless trails extending in different directions.

"Xie Muning... When your mother left, did she say where she was going?" Fang Zhilan asked.

"Yeah!" Duan Yue nodded, "Mother said before she left that she had something to do in the sect and asked me to keep an eye on you."

That is the gate of returning to heaven.

Fang Zhilan couldn't even use the skill of controlling the sword now, but fortunately Duan Yue was with her on the way, so she wasn't alone in the carriage or walking back.

Following Fang Zhilan, Duan Yue saw such a fresh world for the first time.

Children are very forgetful, and Zhilan bought her delicious food and new clothes along the way, she completely forgot the little unpleasantness between the two of them when she just woke up, and followed Behind Fang Zhilan's buttocks, there is one mouthful and one mother. No real child in the world can compare to her cuteness.

Half a month later, a large and a small came to Tianjimen, and randomly caught a Tianjimen disciple who was going down the mountain. After Duanyue knocked him unconscious, Fang Zhilan secretly changed into her clothes, and went up the mountain openly with the token.

Of course, I still haven't forgotten to pay others a bunch of panacea.

Duan Yue turned into the shape of a sword again, and was pinned by Fang Zhilan's waist, and went up the mountain with her.

Along the way, she was very excited: "Mother, is this the Tianji Gate? It's so beautiful."

"Haven't you seen it?" Fang Zhilan was a little surprised, "Didn't Xie Muning bring you here?"

"No, mother, she seldom returns to the sect and has always been by your side. It would be great if she happened to be there when you woke up this time."

The words that the child blurted out so innocently made Fang Zhilan's heart sour: "She has been guarding me all these years?"

"Duan Yue doesn't remember."

"I just remember when I was still a sword, she took me and walked around alone, as if looking for something."

"Later, it seemed to be all in place. Mother was very happy at the time. She spent a lot of effort putting those things together, and then you appeared, but you never woke up."

Fang Zhilan guessed that what Duan Yue was talking about should be the art of nourishing the soul, but unfortunately her real soul is not in this world, so she has not been able to wake up for a long time.

As she spoke, she had already reached the peak of Tianji.

Just when she was about to take a step to find the dormitory where Xie Muning used to live, a strong palm wind suddenly struck from behind her, causing the bamboo forest beside the path to sway.

Even though she had lost her spiritual power, Fang Zhilan still maintained her due vigilance. She quickly dodged sideways, Duan Yue also got out of her sheath, and was about to face off. Called: "Mother!"

Fang Zhilan's body froze, and she suddenly felt a feeling of being close to home, and she didn't even dare to look up at the people who came by.

When she turned around, a familiar profile came into her eyes, and Xie Muning had already stopped.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and there was infinite panic in her heart, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she really took the palm just now.

"Alan." She said, her voice a little hoarse.

Before Fang Zhilan could move in the future, the person in front of her stepped forward and hugged her tightly, so hard that Fang Zhilan was almost out of breath.

As soon as she was about to speak, tears fell down, and the previously suppressed sadness rushed out: "It's me."

I am back.

Xie Muning tightened her grip with both hands, as if wishing that they would never be separated.

A drop of cold liquid hit Fang Zhilan's neck.

She froze for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Are you crying?"

Xie Muning didn't answer, she was silent for a while, as if venting her anger, she bit Fang Zhilan's shoulder through the material of her clothes.

"Hiss—" She groaned in pain, but did not escape.

Xie Muning's strength was not strong, but she seemed determined to make Fang Zhilan remember, and she refused to let go.

In the end, she finally let go of her teeth, and looked at Fang Zhilan with blood-red eyes, gnashing her teeth: "Why didn't you say anything? Why did you have to die alone?!"

I have to watch her fall into ashes, but I can't do anything.

Sometimes Xie Muning really wanted to dig into Fang Zhilan's heart to see if she really had a heart.

Always hiding, always cheating.

Xie Muning doesn't want her little pity, but she hates herself even more for not letting go, like a drowning man grasping at a straw, knowing that he can't satisfy anything, but even more afraid that if he lets go, there will really be nothing left.

Fang Zhilan's lips parted, but she couldn't speak.

Even when she was questioning, Xie Muning lowered her voice, still hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

Duan Yue didn't understand either, she raised her head, her eyes were full of doubts, she didn't understand why the other mother took care of her a hundred times when the mother didn't wake up, using what she learned in the world during this trip, she kept it in her mouth for fear of melting , Put it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling.

But as soon as they met, the gentler mother was murdered.

Fang Zhilan had never been questioned so earnestly by Xie Muning, she could feel that she was really angry, her eyes also turned red, and she whispered

Said: "Sorry."

Xie Muning couldn't even remember how many times she had said these two words to herself.

She doesn't believe it.

Apologizing means being forgiven. What is Fang Zhilan guilty of?

Xie Muning looked at her intently, trying to see something in her eyes, but in the end she put everything down with a sigh, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered in Fang Zhilan's ear: "Ah Lan, this time, don't think about it." Leave me anywhere."

Xie Muning kept her promise, Fang Zhilan was placed by her in the old hall where the two of them used to be full of turmoil, no matter whether she went out or not during the day, Xie Muning would follow her inseparably.

And at night, they tried their best on the couch with her, Fang Zhilan was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers.

It's just that Xie Muning would go out occasionally, and she didn't say where she went or what she did.

Fang Zhilan asked Duan Yue, she would do the same when she was not around in the past.

Until one day, when Xie Muning happened to be leaving, the medicine boy from Huichun hall hurried to the door to deliver something.

As soon as the door opened, seeing a strange face, the little drug boy was taken aback: "May I ask this girl, the master is here."

"She's not here." Fang Zhilan's face was slightly puzzled, she looked at the tray in Yaotong's hand, "What kind of medicine is this?"

She saw that Xie Muning was very lively on the bed, but she didn't know that she was injured, Fang Zhilan frowned, a little worried.

"This is not medicine." Seeing the beauty, the little boy smiled, "This is a shark pearl, which is cool in nature and is used to restrain one's cultivation."

Suppress cultivation?

Fang Zhilan was puzzled: "Why does Master Xie use this?"

"This..." Yaotong scratched his head, "I don't know, but I just sent this under the elder's order."

Fang Zhilan asked Mu Ning to accept the things, but she was full of doubts.

She decided to go to the Rejuvenation Pavilion in person and ask the elders.

Unexpectedly, the other party pondered for a moment, then stroked his beard: "Miss Fang, I'm afraid the truth is not something you can bear, you really want to know."

"I want to know." Fang Zhilan's gaze was firm, without a moment's hesitation.

"Okay, follow me." The elder sighed, and led Fang Zhilan into the backyard of the hospital.

The view here is wide, and you can also see the snow-covered back mountain of Tianji Peak in the yard. The snow is so beautiful.

However, Fang Zhilan saw the elder draw a circle in mid-air, creating an illusory area.

"Please." He gestured.

Fang Zhilan walked in and entered the space opened by the elder. It was a wide storage space. On the wall there were chunks of bone-like things gleaming, which were definitely not commonplace.

"What is this?" Fang Zhilan asked.

"This is the dragon's marrow." The elder replied, "It is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is invulnerable to water and fire. If an ordinary person embeds a small piece in his body, he can kill all directions. It is a god left in the sect since ancient times."

"I don't know why the elder brought me to see this?"

The elder, who used to be calm and calm in the past, had a deep meaning in his eyes: "I don't know if Miss Fang still remembers that when the various sects besieged the Tianji Gate, the current head Xie had no choice but to use the last move of Lingyun swordsmanship in order to calm the scene. "

As soon as he mentioned it, Fang Zhilan remembered that the last move of Lingyun swordsmanship, if someone who has not practiced to this level breaks through forcibly, the effect will only increase suddenly for a short time, but in the end, his cultivation will be exhausted.

But when Xie Muning reappeared in the sword test two years later, his swordsmanship and cultivation were already rare in the world.

"She..." Fang Zhilan vaguely guessed, "Used dragon marrow?"

"Not only that." The elder also added, "Haste makes waste. Back then, in order to practice Lingyun swordsmanship, the sect master was obsessed with madness and his foundation was unstable. Later, he exhausted his cultivation with one move, and it was a simple dragon. Even the marrow can't save her, unless—replace all the bones with dragon marrow, and you will have to bear the pain of changing the bones, do you know?"

Fang Zhilan was horrified, it was hard to imagine how Xie Muning got through this pain.

It turned out that every inch of her bones did not belong to her, but was cast from these dragon marrows. No wonder there was the unrivaled swordsmanship later.

The fire is cooking the oil, and the flowers are blooming. Others can only see the brilliance on the outside, but they don't know how much pain she has suffered in private.

Even Fang Zhilan, the so-called pillow person, didn't realize it.

She clenched her hands into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms and she didn't even realize it. As if her soul was out of her body, she heard herself struggling to say: "Then why did the elder give her the shark beads?"

"This is also the reason for the dragon marrow. The dragon clan is a god, and the head of the sect relies on a dragon marrow to cultivate the Dao. It will be a matter of time before she can fly to the world. It's just that she has been using shark beads to suppress her cultivation. Do you know why?"

If Fang Zhilan still can't figure it out, she is a real fool.

Xie Muning was unwilling to ascend because of her.

There is an invisible boundary between the human world and the upper world, and even the gods of Daluo cannot break through it. How can we meet again after being separated by nine heavens.

The elder glanced at her, and said lightly: "The head of the sect has her own ideas. The old man doesn't want to talk too much, but Miss Fang knows that if she insists on going against the sky, she will only double the punishment from the sky thunder during the tribulation. There is no escape."

Fang Zhilan was in a daze, not knowing if he had listened to what he said.

Even when he left, he was unrepentant.

Looking at her back, the always kind-hearted elder sighed softly.

He committed a crime, and he wasted his whole life, unexpectedly, he didn't keep it at night, and deliberately revealed these secret things under the order of the head. Although he said half a word, he didn't know why the head wanted to let this little girl know In this matter, could it be that she can still help her through the catastrophe?

Fang Zhilan searched Tianji Peak for half a day, and finally found Xie Muning in the cold pool on the peak.

She was dressed in white and soaked in cold water, as if she didn't realize that someone had arrived.

"Stop pretending." Fang Zhilan stepped forward, annoyed, "How long are you going to keep it from me?"

If she hadn't discovered it by accident, would she have to wait until the catastrophe was approaching before she would know everything.

Xie Muning opened her eyes, her expression was cold: "You already know."

"Could it be that I'll be kept in the dark by you for the rest of my life?" Fang Zhilan asked back.

Xie Muning smiled lightly: "It doesn't take a lifetime, this cold pool can also restrain cultivation, but it's a pity that today Dao has noticed that if I walk out of it, I'm afraid there will be thunder from the sky right away."

Fang Zhilan raised her head, and she really saw the usual clear and bright sky, but there were vaguely dark clouds gathering.

Xie Muning continued: "Ah Lan, I'm just worried, I'm afraid that once I fly into the world, you don't know where I will go."

"You don't want to practice hard, and you may not be willing to practice. I'm afraid I won't be able to look at you again until I become an incarnation."

What she said was true, Fang Zhilan leaned against the edge of the cold pool, her teeth chattered slightly, and the sockets of her eyes began to turn red.

She was used to leaving others, but she never thought that when she was left by others, she would feel so uncomfortable.

Xie Muning raised her eyes, stretched out her knuckle-boned hand, pulled him off, and hugged him into her arms: "Alan, how about staying with me one last time?"

The water in the cold pool was icy cold, but her fingers were so hot that one couldn't help but tremble all over. Fang Zhilan's cries were broken into pieces.

Thick dark clouds gathered in the sky one by one, but the two just ignored each other and entangled each other to death.

When her consciousness was confused, Fang Zhilan's voice trembled: "Wait for me, I will come to you."

She will definitely come.

Xie Muning smiled: "You are formed from the art of cultivating the soul, and you can no longer cultivate the Tao. You don't need to look for me, you just have to wait until I come to you."

After finishing speaking, before Fang Zhilan could reply, he tapped her forehead, and Fang Zhilan completely fell asleep.

This time it was Xie Muning's turn to change his clothes with a wave of his hand, and summoned Duan Yuejian: "Take her away, don't let the lightning hit her."

"Mother..." Duan Yue was tearful and was about to cry.

Although she has always been a little afraid of this cold mother, but at this moment she still can't bear to part with her.

"Don't worry." Xie Muning bent down, with rare tenderness in her eyes, she touched the little ball on Duan Yue's head that Zhi Lan made for her, "You and I will meet again in the future."

There was a rumbling sound from the sky, and the first thunder struck down from the sky, with overwhelming momentum.

Xie Muning was not afraid, and stepped forward to meet him.

……

Since Xie Mu Ning flew into the upper realm, more than sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Zhilan devoted herself to cultivating, year after year, the bonuses faded, but her cultivation was as steady as water, and she never saw any growth. Only then did she begin to believe that Xie Muning's words were not false.

Looking up at the vast sky, she sighed softly.

The system that hadn't been seen for a long time was finally born: "Host, give up, now that the world has stabilized, you can go back."

It seems that even Xie Muning gave up waiting?Fang Zhilan sighed softly.

She was silent for a long time: "You let me try again."

In case, it is a miracle that the comprehension continent is everywhere, maybe one day, I will break through.

However, a few decades later, she finally found out that she really couldn't do it.

If it wasn't for Duan Yue's protection, she might have lost her life in this cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong.

After the system repeatedly advised, Fang Zhilan finally understood that perhaps this world can only end here.

Before leaving, she turned around and looked back at the blue sky, but there was still no figure she was looking for.

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After Fang Zhilan left, Duan Yue, who was originally a little girl, took the shape of a sword, and fell into the hands of another person in the upper realm in a blink of an eye.

In the Nine Heavens, the heights are extremely cold, and the man is standing on the edge of the sky, dressed in white, clenched the sword in his hand, and chuckled: "Is she going after all? It's hard for her, alone, she can persist for hundreds of years , I can't bear to see it."

With cold eyes that concealed tenderness, who else could it be but Xie Muning.

But what she wants is definitely not the longevity of this life, but life after life, so she must be ruthless.

Xie Muning looked at Duan Yuejian and seemed to be talking to herself: "You said you really want to be with her too?"

"Then let's go find her together, shall we?"

"But I alone seem to have no way to break through the shackles of these worlds."

"You're right, besides me, there are many other me." Xie Muning laughed softly, with an indescribable obsession, "I really can't bear to share Alan with them."