Chapter 98

Yi Ning broke free from the soft rope that Yan Xuan was tying him, and pulled off the belt around his eyes.

In an instant, the blood all over his body was frozen.

There was a buzzing in his ears, the sound between heaven and earth was lost, and Yi Ning sat in the same place.

"Yan Xuan, Yan Xuan, don't scare me."

Yi Ning held his face with trembling fingers.

But the temperature slowly flowed all over his body with his fingertips, and the huge altar was dyed with Yan Xuan's blood, exuding a faint and flirtatious red light.

- It's a sacrificial formation.

It has been running for half an hour, and it is impossible to stop again.

Yi Ning looked at him in disbelief, hugged him, not even knowing what to say, a hoarse voice came out of his throat, trying to warm Yan Xuan's body with his own body temperature.

"You don't want me, Yan Xuan." Yi Ning touched the side of his face and said cautiously, "Wake up, don't scare me, what are you doing? Do you want me?"

The other party didn't respond, as quietly as if he had already fallen asleep. The pine needle-like golden seal on his forehead finally turned dull.

The sacrificial formation is complete.

Yan Xuan's body completely turned into smoke and dust, disappearing into the endless amiable clouds of Yunqing Mountain.

No matter how Yi Ning grabbed or stayed, he would not be able to touch each other.

"Why are you?" Yi Ning took a deep breath, his chest agitated, like a dilapidated bellows pulling his internal organs, screaming and almost suffocating, "Why are you..."

"So that's the case, you blindfolded my eyes and bound my hands, but only to die for me?"

"I don't need it, I don't need it!"

Yi Ning's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, but his body was filled with so much spiritual energy that he was as light as a flying feather, and he couldn't even shed tears.

It seemed that he was about to drown on the Ascension Avenue forged by Yan Xuan's blood.

"If this is what you want, well, I won't do what you want." Yi Ning pulled out the sword from his side and put it across his neck, his voice was as cold as ice, "You can't save me."

When you die, I die with you.

However, the next moment, the formation was bright red, and strands of demonic energy were like a pair of living hands, gently clinging to Yi Ning's sword, and the fingertips seemed to tell him, Yi Ning, don't die.

Yi Ning stared blankly at the demonic energy. After a while, warmth slipped from the corner of his eyes. He smiled bitterly and said, "You wouldn't even die with you?"

"But what do you want me to do in this world, I have... no reason to live."

"I will listen to you in the future, and I won't stop you anymore, I will make a contract with you, you can do whatever you want, okay? Yan Xuan, I am happy with you, I am really happy with you, a long time ago I love you, what should I do?"

Yi Ning helplessly embraced Yan Xuan's magic mist and folded it in his palm, wanting to keep the last thing Yan Xuan left to him. The voice choked slightly: "I don't want to fly, I don't want to become immortal, I don't want to be someone who saves the people, I just want to be with you."

In the past, he often wondered, do gods also envy mortals?

No matter whether it is rough or simple, he wants to live a good life with his Yan Xuan in that not-so-beautiful hut.

Quarrel every day, get angry every day, fight every day, lie in a daze every day.

What he wants is so simple, why is it the hardest to do?

If the world wants to exchange his Yan Xuan, he doesn't want to exchange it.

He doesn't want to change. Yi Ning leaned down and kissed Yan Xuan's already cold lips.

Tears fell on Yan Xuan's eyes, as if he was crying too.

"It's time to go." A faint voice sounded behind itself, but Yi Ning didn't look back. The other party's voice was calm and unwavering: "God Chen, congratulations, you have gone through the calamity of this life and finally got the way."

Yi Ning still didn't speak, just sat quietly beside Yan Xuan and hugged him tightly.

The temperature is about to disappear.

"It's time to go." The other party repeated it again, seeming to be a little puzzled: "It's just a demon cultivator, why should the lord care so much? It will only take a few hundred years after ascension, and you won't even remember his face."

Yi Ning's figure finally moved, turned around, and almost instantly pressed the tip of his sword against the man's neck.

After a long while, Yi Ning said in a hoarse voice, "It's you, return him to me."

The other party was not afraid, but just stretched out his finger, pressed against the tip of his sword very lightly and slowly, and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me, the reincarnation of the heavens and the free operation are not something that can be decided by anyone or anything." After a while, the man said to himself, "Maybe, anyone and everything can determine the reincarnation of heaven, so it has nothing to do with me."

Yi Ning looked at him coldly and said with difficulty, "Aren't you the way of heaven?"

"I'm just nothingness condensed by the rules of heaven. If you kill me, there will be endless nothingness." However, she did not deny that she was heaven, nor that she would be killed.

Yi Ning closed his eyes and repeated, "Give him back to me."

The other party seemed a little surprised, and asked again: "Do you really care about that demon cultivator? What about your dead apprentice?"

"I don't have an apprentice." Yi Ning conveyed spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and his eyes flashed a hint of determination, "Either you die, or return Yan Xuan to me."

Otherwise, even if he went to Huangquan, he would bring back Yan Xuan's soul.

Since it was the unfair way of heaven that controlled the fate of him and Yan Xuan, then he would smash this world and cut off this way of heaven.

Even Tiandao could clearly feel how terrifying the sword intent of Yi Ning's heyday was, she moved slightly, and suddenly sighed softly, saying, "Zhu Jiuyin, how long will you have to wait to come out, Gou Chen God Sovereign really has the intention of destroying me."

Candle Nine Yin?

Yi Ning was stunned for a while, but when he heard the voice behind Tian Dao, his fingers trembled for a moment, and Guo Yunjian fell to the ground unprepared.

"Let Yi Ning kill you." The man called Zhu Jiuyin said gloomily, "Is it fun to watch us act in the mortal world?"

Tian Dao touched his nose, coughed twice, turned his head and pretended he didn't hear anything, and said to Yi Ning, "God Chen Shenjun, let's soar, Zhu Jiuyin ascended before you this time."

Yi Ning didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but he only knew that his whole body had softened and he couldn't move at all.

It wasn't until he was clearly held in his arms that Yi Ning felt that he was breathing again and again, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear again. Feet over and over again.

"Yi Ning... I've finally found me in this life." The other party gently kissed his forehead, and said sadly, "However, I also just found out that the previous life of the immortals chose all of them. Your good apprentice."

Don't forget to be jealous at this time, it's definitely the real him.

It turns out that Zhu Jiuyin really exists on the totem of the gods that saw at Ukimmon at that time.

How could he forget, how could he forget that Yan Xuan is a snake, and Zhu Jiuyin is a snake.

Yi Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at each other, tears fell unexpectedly. He could only hold his face and stare intently, but couldn't say anything.

"Yan Xuan, I hate you." Yi Ning was almost breathless, leaning on Yan Xuan's body, even though he said hate, his fingers were still tightly grasped, "I hate you, why do you throw it away? Get off me."

Yan Xuan hugged him, stroked his back lightly, and said helplessly: "I didn't leave you, I wanted you... to live a better life for me."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

He thought that without him, Yi Ning would cut off his love after he ascended, gradually wiping away the little memory of himself over time.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ning never wanted to soar. From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to be a mortal.

Yan Xuan wanted to bring all her best things to this person. But he didn't expect that his silly Yi Ning didn't want anything, just wanted to be by his side.

"I won't forgive you." Saying so, Yi Ning still didn't let go.

Yan Xuan responded dumbfoundedly, hugged him tighter, and whispered, "Then what you said just now, you will listen to me in everything from now on, make a contract with me, and no longer restrain me, will it work?"

"To shut up!"

Later, until they soar.

Yi Ning held him day after day like this, and Yan Xuan waited for his forgiveness like this day in and day out.

Sometimes bullying the little girl who bullied the Tiandao family, and her life was ordinary.

Unexpectedly, after the ascension, Yi Ning got his wish and finally lived an ordinary life in the mortal world with Yan Xuan.

And later, until they get married.

The token is two sword spikes, two golden oranges, and two swords born together, one is called Guoyun and the other is called Changming.

——May I be like the star and the moon, and the lights are bright every night.

The moon is temporarily dark, and the stars are always bright.

Leave Ming and wait for the month to return, and the three or five will be full of profit. [Note]

Yan Xuan smiled and showed off: "Isn't the Shangxian the moon, am I the star who cares for the moon?"

This person is often so angry that Yi Ning wants to rewrite the ending in the original book, but he forgets the words, stops abruptly, and is thrown into a soft couch by a little madman from nowhere, so he has to give up.

Then, only the light of spring squeezed into the lintel and shone on the two sword spikes, one black and the other white.

Until the ink dries, until the story is finished.

(End of text)

The author has something to say: There will be a few extra episodes later, all of which are sweet and free of abuse! ! ! ! !

[Note]: May I be like a star and a king like the moon, and the lights are bright every night.

The moon is temporarily dark, and the stars are always bright.

Leave Ming and wait for the month to return, and the three or five will be full of profit.

——Fan Chengda in "Che Yaoyao"