Green Lantern Bond
Chapter 42 3 Answers
The winter of that year seemed to be very long. When Duan Chen recalled it later, he always felt that the icy cold feeling seemed to last for a long time, but the pain in his heart did not become numb because of the long time. The memory is still fresh, even if he wants to forget it deliberately, he can't do it.
Duan Chen and Wu Lan knelt in the main hall of Wuxiang Temple for three days, until Wu Lan couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
During this period, Fu Jia came several times, wanting to inquire about Chong Yun's whereabouts on the sidelines, but unfortunately neither of them responded to him, Fu Jia did not dare to torture them in the hall, so he had to leave in a huff.The witty words originally wanted to send medicine to Duan Chen, but Duan Chen stopped him. After a few days, Duan Chen had already gotten used to the darkness. No particular discomfort was shown.
It's just that Duan Chen occasionally feels stinging pain in his eyes, wondering if there is something left in them.
In the past few days, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was really worried about Chongyun in his heart, and Wulan, who was kneeling beside him, noticed this slight nervousness.
"You tell me to be at ease first, but can you not worry about yourself?" It's hard for Wulan to be able to laugh at this time, but he seemed to have discovered something new, and showed this to the always indifferent Duan Chen. Surprised by the superfluous emotion.
Duan Chen: "What do you mean?"
"Master Wangchen, are you worried about Mr. Chong?"
Duan Chen didn't speak.
Wulan looked at his lips that were tightly pursed into a line, and felt that this person was really similar to Chongyun in some respects.Wulan said: "Did you know? Every time you go out, Chongyun stands at the door, waiting for you to come back. His cultivation base is high, and he can hear your footsteps from a long distance, so every time he Before you come back, quietly go back to bed and lie down, and then tell you that he just got up."
Duan Chen's fingers hanging by his side trembled, his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he felt that there was no need to explain to Wu Lan, it was unnecessary, there was nothing to explain, saying that he actually knew Chongyun's little trick, But never poke it?
In fact, Duan Chen knew about this, his cultivation base was far above Chong Yun's, and Chong Yun's small movements naturally couldn't be hidden from his eyes, but he also knew that even if he said it, Chong Yun might not change it , he didn't want to do anything more.
However, when Wulan said it at this time, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if someone had scratched his palm with a piece of dogtail grass. It didn't hurt or itch, but it still made him a little touch.
He heard Wulan say again: "My mother used to wait for my father in the yard like this."
"What do you want to say?"
Wulan didn't answer, turned around and glanced at the Qingling tied on Duan Chen's hair: "The blue bird will only love one person in its life, and will stick to it faithfully until death. Those two green feathers are a kind of testimony."
Duan Chen remained silent.
Wulan looked at Duan Chen's side face steadily, and said calmly: "Young Master Wangchen, I've reached this point, if you're not pretending to be stupid, why don't you understand what I'm talking about?"
After Wu Lan finished speaking, she looked at Duan Chen's blindfolded eyes. The bandage was covered with blood, which had dried up, but still left shocking marks on the white cloth belt.
Through this layer of bandages, Wu Lan couldn't see Duan Chen's expression, but during these three months of getting along, he also roughly understood what kind of person Duan Chen was. If he saw any other expressions on Duan Chen's face at this time, , he would be really surprised.
But he was still a little reconciled.
"Master Wangchen, Chongyun...he likes you."
It was night, Duan Chen sat cross-legged in the quiet room, wiped off the smudges on his face, put on a new bandage, waited aside, put the blood-stained bandage he had changed into the tray, and quietly Backed out without a sound.
Being in the silence and darkness seems to be the only way to calm down and think about some issues. Although Duan Chen doesn't like to think like this, he still goes through all the past in his mind.
I haven't had such a strange feeling for a long time, no, it should never have been.
Duan Chen knew it himself.
He came into the world with a purpose, and he didn't need any other people's participation on this road to the goal, and Duan Chen never expected these people to participate.
But Chongyun was an accident.
That day, Duan Chen didn't give Wu Lan a satisfactory answer, but he knew that he had already begun to escape, avoiding the answer that seemed to be felt by everyone as long as he showed a flaw.
But he doesn't understand, what is like?
Duan Chen thought, Chong Yun said that he likes him, why he likes him, but there is no reason, he didn't even intend to tell Duan Chen himself about it in the first place.
But he seems to have done a lot for himself, where Duan Chen can't see.
Duan Chen recalled all the past, he never felt his thoughts were so chaotic, and he never felt so clear, all the past events seemed to disappear in his memory, turned into a little bit of auspicious light, and finally condensed into a person.
Under the water of the Yaochi that day, that person was smiling.
Duan Chen sat all night, as if he finally figured out something.
The next day, Duan Chen called Qiao Yu in and told him some things. The wit was unbelievable for a while, but in the end, he also felt that he had no reason to stop Master.
A few days later, news came that the Murong family in Dongzhou had captured the evildoers of the Qingniao clan. Headed by the Murong family, half of the cultivation families launched an operation to hunt down the remnants of the Qingniao clan, and began to cleanse the families that did not participate in the operation. Everyone in the entire comprehension world is in danger, for fear that they will be accused of harboring an evil party.
Yan Chengyu, the lord of the ghost world, released the news that the ghosts were causing trouble, and people in the ghost world were panicked and overwhelmed. In order to calm down the troublesome ghosts, people from the ghost world had no intention of joining this action.
This move undoubtedly directly discredited the Murong family and other immortal families, but they also knew very well that the ghost world has been entrenched in Dongzhou for many years. , practiced spirit control art, so although everyone had a lot of dissatisfaction with Yan Chengyu, they didn't dare to criticize too much.
A few days later, Duan Chen met with the head of the Wuxiang Temple in the quiet room. Afterwards, Duan Chen announced that he was going to retreat and clean up, and the head ordered that no one should go to the quiet room to disturb him.
Two days later, Wu Lan disappeared in Wuxiang Temple without attracting anyone's attention.
The news about the Qingniao clan hiding in Sanwei Mountain has recently spread throughout the cultivation world, and a large number of people gathered in Sanwei Mountain, surrounding this ancient mountain hidden in the world.
. . . . . .
It was night, and the long chirping of startled birds pierced the sky. In the dark dungeon, the person lying on the ground moved his fingers, and finally woke up leisurely.
The person standing outside the dungeon stood motionless, staring at the struggling figure of the person inside with interest, until Chongyun sat up leaning against the wall with difficulty, his faint eyes met the visitor without fear , the person who came finally showed a smile: "...Are you awake?"
"What's the matter?" Chong Yun's voice was a bit hoarse. He was seriously injured, and there was almost no intact part of his body. Even the simple trembling of his throat almost exhausted all his strength. When it fell, it was an earth-shattering cough.
The visitor watched his mouth covered with blood from coughing, then wiped it with his hands indifferently, then turned his head and stared at himself with those deep eyes, the corner of the visitor's mouth raised a hint of interest: "Interesting."
Chongyun didn't have the strength to talk to him anymore. He sat on the ground and took several breaths to calm down his restless inner breath. Those people were so cruel that they directly broke his hamstring, making it impossible for him to escape.
"Do you know why no one has come here these two days?" The visitor's eyes swept across the darkness under the dungeon, and his tone was as light as a feather falling on the snow, "Because they all went to Sanwei Mountain. "
Chongyun shook his body, and shook his head after a while: "Impossible."
The person who came raised his eyebrows, and said again: "Do you know how they found it? Wang Chen said it."
Chongyun said categorically, "Impossible."
The visitor was unmoved: "Do you know why Wangchen said that?"
Chongyun kept silent.
"Because they traded your life for it."
Chong Yun's fingers hanging by his side trembled, coughed twice after a while, and said with difficulty: "Impossible."
Chongyun said three impossibilities in a row, and the visitor's expression was a little unpredictable for a while. He touched his chin, changed his thoughts, and smiled lightly: "Believe it or not, I am only responsible for passing on a message."
Chongyun closed his eyes and ignored him, except for the slightly undulating chest and abdomen that could make people feel that he was alive, he looked as if he was dead.
The visitor was quiet for a while, and then asked again: "By the way, do you know Shiwuye?"
Chongyun lifted his eyelids, he was a bit puzzled when he suddenly mentioned a strange name, and someone said: "Fifteen Nights is an abyss located in the extreme north. It is said that only on the fifteenth night of every month, the moon Only by rising can the bottom of this abyss be illuminated, otherwise, this place is a dark dungeon."
Chongyun looked at him silently.
"In Fifteen Nights, most of the vicious ghosts from ancient times to the present were imprisoned. None of the prisoners here was detained without spending a lot of energy. Guess, if these ghosts are released, what kind of chaos will this cultivation world be like?"
Chongyun asked indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?"
"Then tell me, what does it have to do with Wang Chen?"
Chong Yun's words froze, and he remained silent.
"I told you this to remind you that these ghosts will be released soon."
His words were heard in Chongyun's ears, and they were undoubtedly alarmist. The corner of Chongyun's mouth curled up: "Thank you for telling me that there is still a place in this world that belongs to the final destination of the demon world."
The visitor stopped Huatou, stared at him with a bad expression, and heard him say: "The way you speak sounds familiar, let me think about it, maybe it's someone I know."
The visitor stared at him coldly, only to see his lips parted and he uttered a name: "Canaan."
The visitor smiled cunningly, neither admitting nor denying: "I prefer you to call me Pu Xiao."
"The devil king is here, but unfortunately I am inconvenient. I have not greeted you far away. I am rude." Chong Yun said coldly, "If this is what you want to talk about, then I already know."
Chongyun looked at Pu Xiao indifferently, but he was full of thoughts in his heart. He thought that maybe the last time Duan Chen shot Canaan and killed Pu Xiao, it really caused Pu Xiao a serious injury, which made Pu Xiao even want to use external force to disrupt the situation. In the world of comprehension, but in this way, Duan Chen's situation will be dangerous. He is already at a loss to face Pu Xiao alone. If there are more ghosts, what should we do?
Those people in the comprehension world are now wholeheartedly looking for the whereabouts of the Blue Bird Clan, and after tortured him many times to no avail, they let him destroy himself in this dungeon. This group of people will not give up until they find the Blue Bird Clan, and Duan Chen He is the only person besides Chongyun himself who knows where the Blue Bird Clan is. If these people find Duan Chen, what should he do?
"Chongyun, what are you thinking?" Pu Xiao stared at his face, with a gentle smile and affectionate eyes, like a long-loved man looking at the person he likes, but only Chongyun knew that at this moment, his back was full of shock. Chilling, the chill coming from his back made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
Chongyun sneered and said, "I was thinking when will you die?"
"At least after seeing you die." Pu Xiao straightened his clothes, showing no irritation at Chong Yun's disrespectful words, he stood up straight, looking down from a high position, "Sanwei Mountain and Wangchen, what do you think Who can you save? Do it yourself."
Chongyun closed his eyes to rest his mind, and did not say another word.
Pu Xiao looked at him twice, and left quietly.
After he left, Chong Yunfu opened his eyes again, staring at the place where he left, in a daze, he sat alone for a while, and took out a string of palace bells from his Qiankun bag.
His scarred fingers gently stroked Gong Ling's lines, and his expression was somewhat unclear in the dark dungeon.
He repeated this action until the copper bell rang in the quiet dungeon.
Duan Chen and Wu Lan knelt in the main hall of Wuxiang Temple for three days, until Wu Lan couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
During this period, Fu Jia came several times, wanting to inquire about Chong Yun's whereabouts on the sidelines, but unfortunately neither of them responded to him, Fu Jia did not dare to torture them in the hall, so he had to leave in a huff.The witty words originally wanted to send medicine to Duan Chen, but Duan Chen stopped him. After a few days, Duan Chen had already gotten used to the darkness. No particular discomfort was shown.
It's just that Duan Chen occasionally feels stinging pain in his eyes, wondering if there is something left in them.
In the past few days, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was really worried about Chongyun in his heart, and Wulan, who was kneeling beside him, noticed this slight nervousness.
"You tell me to be at ease first, but can you not worry about yourself?" It's hard for Wulan to be able to laugh at this time, but he seemed to have discovered something new, and showed this to the always indifferent Duan Chen. Surprised by the superfluous emotion.
Duan Chen: "What do you mean?"
"Master Wangchen, are you worried about Mr. Chong?"
Duan Chen didn't speak.
Wulan looked at his lips that were tightly pursed into a line, and felt that this person was really similar to Chongyun in some respects.Wulan said: "Did you know? Every time you go out, Chongyun stands at the door, waiting for you to come back. His cultivation base is high, and he can hear your footsteps from a long distance, so every time he Before you come back, quietly go back to bed and lie down, and then tell you that he just got up."
Duan Chen's fingers hanging by his side trembled, his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he felt that there was no need to explain to Wu Lan, it was unnecessary, there was nothing to explain, saying that he actually knew Chongyun's little trick, But never poke it?
In fact, Duan Chen knew about this, his cultivation base was far above Chong Yun's, and Chong Yun's small movements naturally couldn't be hidden from his eyes, but he also knew that even if he said it, Chong Yun might not change it , he didn't want to do anything more.
However, when Wulan said it at this time, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if someone had scratched his palm with a piece of dogtail grass. It didn't hurt or itch, but it still made him a little touch.
He heard Wulan say again: "My mother used to wait for my father in the yard like this."
"What do you want to say?"
Wulan didn't answer, turned around and glanced at the Qingling tied on Duan Chen's hair: "The blue bird will only love one person in its life, and will stick to it faithfully until death. Those two green feathers are a kind of testimony."
Duan Chen remained silent.
Wulan looked at Duan Chen's side face steadily, and said calmly: "Young Master Wangchen, I've reached this point, if you're not pretending to be stupid, why don't you understand what I'm talking about?"
After Wu Lan finished speaking, she looked at Duan Chen's blindfolded eyes. The bandage was covered with blood, which had dried up, but still left shocking marks on the white cloth belt.
Through this layer of bandages, Wu Lan couldn't see Duan Chen's expression, but during these three months of getting along, he also roughly understood what kind of person Duan Chen was. If he saw any other expressions on Duan Chen's face at this time, , he would be really surprised.
But he was still a little reconciled.
"Master Wangchen, Chongyun...he likes you."
It was night, Duan Chen sat cross-legged in the quiet room, wiped off the smudges on his face, put on a new bandage, waited aside, put the blood-stained bandage he had changed into the tray, and quietly Backed out without a sound.
Being in the silence and darkness seems to be the only way to calm down and think about some issues. Although Duan Chen doesn't like to think like this, he still goes through all the past in his mind.
I haven't had such a strange feeling for a long time, no, it should never have been.
Duan Chen knew it himself.
He came into the world with a purpose, and he didn't need any other people's participation on this road to the goal, and Duan Chen never expected these people to participate.
But Chongyun was an accident.
That day, Duan Chen didn't give Wu Lan a satisfactory answer, but he knew that he had already begun to escape, avoiding the answer that seemed to be felt by everyone as long as he showed a flaw.
But he doesn't understand, what is like?
Duan Chen thought, Chong Yun said that he likes him, why he likes him, but there is no reason, he didn't even intend to tell Duan Chen himself about it in the first place.
But he seems to have done a lot for himself, where Duan Chen can't see.
Duan Chen recalled all the past, he never felt his thoughts were so chaotic, and he never felt so clear, all the past events seemed to disappear in his memory, turned into a little bit of auspicious light, and finally condensed into a person.
Under the water of the Yaochi that day, that person was smiling.
Duan Chen sat all night, as if he finally figured out something.
The next day, Duan Chen called Qiao Yu in and told him some things. The wit was unbelievable for a while, but in the end, he also felt that he had no reason to stop Master.
A few days later, news came that the Murong family in Dongzhou had captured the evildoers of the Qingniao clan. Headed by the Murong family, half of the cultivation families launched an operation to hunt down the remnants of the Qingniao clan, and began to cleanse the families that did not participate in the operation. Everyone in the entire comprehension world is in danger, for fear that they will be accused of harboring an evil party.
Yan Chengyu, the lord of the ghost world, released the news that the ghosts were causing trouble, and people in the ghost world were panicked and overwhelmed. In order to calm down the troublesome ghosts, people from the ghost world had no intention of joining this action.
This move undoubtedly directly discredited the Murong family and other immortal families, but they also knew very well that the ghost world has been entrenched in Dongzhou for many years. , practiced spirit control art, so although everyone had a lot of dissatisfaction with Yan Chengyu, they didn't dare to criticize too much.
A few days later, Duan Chen met with the head of the Wuxiang Temple in the quiet room. Afterwards, Duan Chen announced that he was going to retreat and clean up, and the head ordered that no one should go to the quiet room to disturb him.
Two days later, Wu Lan disappeared in Wuxiang Temple without attracting anyone's attention.
The news about the Qingniao clan hiding in Sanwei Mountain has recently spread throughout the cultivation world, and a large number of people gathered in Sanwei Mountain, surrounding this ancient mountain hidden in the world.
. . . . . .
It was night, and the long chirping of startled birds pierced the sky. In the dark dungeon, the person lying on the ground moved his fingers, and finally woke up leisurely.
The person standing outside the dungeon stood motionless, staring at the struggling figure of the person inside with interest, until Chongyun sat up leaning against the wall with difficulty, his faint eyes met the visitor without fear , the person who came finally showed a smile: "...Are you awake?"
"What's the matter?" Chong Yun's voice was a bit hoarse. He was seriously injured, and there was almost no intact part of his body. Even the simple trembling of his throat almost exhausted all his strength. When it fell, it was an earth-shattering cough.
The visitor watched his mouth covered with blood from coughing, then wiped it with his hands indifferently, then turned his head and stared at himself with those deep eyes, the corner of the visitor's mouth raised a hint of interest: "Interesting."
Chongyun didn't have the strength to talk to him anymore. He sat on the ground and took several breaths to calm down his restless inner breath. Those people were so cruel that they directly broke his hamstring, making it impossible for him to escape.
"Do you know why no one has come here these two days?" The visitor's eyes swept across the darkness under the dungeon, and his tone was as light as a feather falling on the snow, "Because they all went to Sanwei Mountain. "
Chongyun shook his body, and shook his head after a while: "Impossible."
The person who came raised his eyebrows, and said again: "Do you know how they found it? Wang Chen said it."
Chongyun said categorically, "Impossible."
The visitor was unmoved: "Do you know why Wangchen said that?"
Chongyun kept silent.
"Because they traded your life for it."
Chong Yun's fingers hanging by his side trembled, coughed twice after a while, and said with difficulty: "Impossible."
Chongyun said three impossibilities in a row, and the visitor's expression was a little unpredictable for a while. He touched his chin, changed his thoughts, and smiled lightly: "Believe it or not, I am only responsible for passing on a message."
Chongyun closed his eyes and ignored him, except for the slightly undulating chest and abdomen that could make people feel that he was alive, he looked as if he was dead.
The visitor was quiet for a while, and then asked again: "By the way, do you know Shiwuye?"
Chongyun lifted his eyelids, he was a bit puzzled when he suddenly mentioned a strange name, and someone said: "Fifteen Nights is an abyss located in the extreme north. It is said that only on the fifteenth night of every month, the moon Only by rising can the bottom of this abyss be illuminated, otherwise, this place is a dark dungeon."
Chongyun looked at him silently.
"In Fifteen Nights, most of the vicious ghosts from ancient times to the present were imprisoned. None of the prisoners here was detained without spending a lot of energy. Guess, if these ghosts are released, what kind of chaos will this cultivation world be like?"
Chongyun asked indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?"
"Then tell me, what does it have to do with Wang Chen?"
Chong Yun's words froze, and he remained silent.
"I told you this to remind you that these ghosts will be released soon."
His words were heard in Chongyun's ears, and they were undoubtedly alarmist. The corner of Chongyun's mouth curled up: "Thank you for telling me that there is still a place in this world that belongs to the final destination of the demon world."
The visitor stopped Huatou, stared at him with a bad expression, and heard him say: "The way you speak sounds familiar, let me think about it, maybe it's someone I know."
The visitor stared at him coldly, only to see his lips parted and he uttered a name: "Canaan."
The visitor smiled cunningly, neither admitting nor denying: "I prefer you to call me Pu Xiao."
"The devil king is here, but unfortunately I am inconvenient. I have not greeted you far away. I am rude." Chong Yun said coldly, "If this is what you want to talk about, then I already know."
Chongyun looked at Pu Xiao indifferently, but he was full of thoughts in his heart. He thought that maybe the last time Duan Chen shot Canaan and killed Pu Xiao, it really caused Pu Xiao a serious injury, which made Pu Xiao even want to use external force to disrupt the situation. In the world of comprehension, but in this way, Duan Chen's situation will be dangerous. He is already at a loss to face Pu Xiao alone. If there are more ghosts, what should we do?
Those people in the comprehension world are now wholeheartedly looking for the whereabouts of the Blue Bird Clan, and after tortured him many times to no avail, they let him destroy himself in this dungeon. This group of people will not give up until they find the Blue Bird Clan, and Duan Chen He is the only person besides Chongyun himself who knows where the Blue Bird Clan is. If these people find Duan Chen, what should he do?
"Chongyun, what are you thinking?" Pu Xiao stared at his face, with a gentle smile and affectionate eyes, like a long-loved man looking at the person he likes, but only Chongyun knew that at this moment, his back was full of shock. Chilling, the chill coming from his back made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
Chongyun sneered and said, "I was thinking when will you die?"
"At least after seeing you die." Pu Xiao straightened his clothes, showing no irritation at Chong Yun's disrespectful words, he stood up straight, looking down from a high position, "Sanwei Mountain and Wangchen, what do you think Who can you save? Do it yourself."
Chongyun closed his eyes to rest his mind, and did not say another word.
Pu Xiao looked at him twice, and left quietly.
After he left, Chong Yunfu opened his eyes again, staring at the place where he left, in a daze, he sat alone for a while, and took out a string of palace bells from his Qiankun bag.
His scarred fingers gently stroked Gong Ling's lines, and his expression was somewhat unclear in the dark dungeon.
He repeated this action until the copper bell rang in the quiet dungeon.
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