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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Twenty Two"

weight="147301"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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"kill me?"

Fu Changling looked at the people in front of him, he couldn't help but laughed out: "Want to kill me again?"

"Fu Changling," Qin Yan squeezed the sword tightly, "You should be more sober."

"Sober? Sober what?" Fu Changling suddenly raised his voice, "Wake up, listen to what you said to me that you can't open the secret realm, saying that I will destroy Yunze and let me not save Yan Ming?"

Fu Changling said, turning his palm, his formation suddenly began to spin rapidly, and at the same time, the Spirit Gathering Tower began to gather spiritual power frantically, Qin Yan finally changed his face, and his sword swept away without taking half a point. feelings. But the moment he swung the sword, the sword was full of resistance. This was the effect of the concentric talisman. Qin Yan gritted his teeth and carried each other with spiritual power. Between the two confronting each other, he gritted his teeth so that the spiritual power rushed to the sword for the last time. Sharp, and then the resistance on the sword finally dissipated, and the long sword whizzed in. At the moment before Fu Changling's head was about to be cut off, Fu Changling gently raised his hand and clamped Qin Yan's sword with his two fingers.

He didn't look up, only traced the formation on the ground, and calmly said: "You broke the curse forcibly, and your body is damaged. This is the ten-square sacred formation. I am the leader of the formation. I don't want to hurt you. I will break the formation after a while. Fa, don’t keep the golden pill, you want me to die easily."

"You stop." Qin Yan swallowed the blood pouring up, "You are now in your heart, and you look back and see what Yan Ming is."

"The heart demon enters the body?"

Hearing this, Fu Changling paused for his actions. After a while, he looked at the formation, as if he had heard something funny, and laughed lowly: "Yan Ming is the demon of the heart, are you not the demon of the heart? "

"Fu Changling..."

Qin Yan paled, panting and speaking: "Xuanji Secret Realm cannot be opened. If you open Xuanji Secret Realm, Yunze will live..."

"What do you care about Yunze common people?"

Fu Changling turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of sarcasm: "If you care about Yunze common people, you will collude with the karmic prison, privately open the prison seal, let those demons come to Yunze and cause chaos, causing the lives of people to be destroyed?"

Hearing this, Qin Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and Fu Changling stared at him, as if he was a dead soul crawling out of hell: "If you care about the common people of Yunze, you will cultivate the way of the devil, back the sect, kill your master and kill your friends, and repair Wushou Palace, will you become Demon Lord Yan?"

"If you really care about Yunze's life, really such a saint-hearted, then why shouldn't you have pity on me?!"

Fu Changling raised a loud voice and grabbed Qin Yan's sleeves. He stared at him fiercely, but there was a thin light floating in his eyes. He was kneeling on the ground, just like the boy who first saw Yan Ming in the wind and snow.

But this time his tears are real tears, and there is no cure; his pain is also the pain of two lives, no one can save.

He grabbed Qin Yan's clothes and yelled at him, "You ruined my life, you have ruined my life, is it not enough now?!"

"You let me go," his voice even swallowed, "let Yan Ming go..."

Qin Yan could not speak.

He looked at Fu Changling in shock, and the emotions in his eyes turned back and forth. After a long time, he only called out: "Fu Changling..."

At that moment, a vine under Qin Yan's feet suddenly stretched out. Qin Yan was caught off guard, so he was grabbed by the vine on his ankle and slammed him out.

Qin Yan himself was wounded all over, and when he hit the ground hard, the wound that had just condensed on his body broke open again in an instant, and the blood spread all the way on the ground. He lay on the ground, breathing low. Fu Changling stood up, he looked at Qin Yan in the distance, and after a pause, he was caught by the sleeve of his shirt.

He turned around, Yan Mingzheng begged to look at him. His thoughts were confused for a moment, then he calmed down.

He wants to save Yan Ming.

Fu Changling glanced at Qin Yan, then lowered his head again and began to focus on the formation in front of him.

At that moment, his mind was filled with only one thought.

If he wants to save Yan Ming, he must save Yan Ming.

He can't give up Yan Ming for Qin Yan.

Abandoning Yan Ming is a betrayal.

He quickly formed a seal on his hand, looking at the engraved formation, and muttering words.

"All things act according to the cause; all things act according to the results; the mountains and rivers draw pens, borrow my universe..."

There is a strange feeling spreading in his heart, but he has no time to care, no time to think.

He is going to open this formation.

Right now.

Qin Yan panted to support himself, and as soon as he was together, the flying sword in the formation pierced towards him. Every step Qin Yan took forward, he walked with extra difficulty.

He just walked forward step by step by his will.

Flying swords opened his body, they tried their best to stop him, but strangely, these flying swords did not intend to take his life.

"Fu Changling, don't open the seal..." He whispered softly, but the other party couldn't hear it anymore.

Fu Changling was wholeheartedly immersed in the open Xuanji secret realm formation.

The Shifang Zhushen Array is an array that has been handed down, and he only needs to penetrate and open it. But now the Xuanji Secret Realm is the formation that needs him to break open, starting and breaking the formation is not a difficulty at all, he naturally consumes more effort.

He felt that Qin Yan had come over. The opponent was the end of the crossbow. He didn't care. He stared at the formation until Qin Yan walked up to him and raised his sword.

Qin Yan's movements were very slow, and it was already difficult for him to lift his sword, and Fu Changling laughed angrily at him.

Qin Yan's current state is desperate to kill him.

But he still had to do it, or insisted on killing him.

Even if they were first acquaintances in this life, they also supported each other. He raised his glass to him last night, and now he is about to turn the wine into a sharp sword and point it in front of him.

There was a sharp pain across Fu Changling's heart. He didn't have time to notice the source of the pain. He only felt that the resentment suddenly filled his heart, forcing him to cast a spell suddenly, and raised his head and shouted, "Get away!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yan's sword pointed in front of Fu Changling.

However, the sword did not move, not even half strength.

Fu Changling couldn't help being stunned. He didn't understand what Qin Yan was doing. If he killed him, why didn't he move the sword tip forward, if he didn't kill him, why did he point at him like that?

However, Qin Yan quickly gave him the answer.

The tip of the sword was shining with cold light, but a small pure white flower was slowly blooming on the blade, and then the small flower turned into gold dust after it bloomed to the extreme, and then suddenly drifted away. The wind that engulfed the gold dust was like a March spring breeze. Blowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, in an instant, the snow and ice melted in the cold winter of December, the branches bloomed green, and the grass grew and the warblers flew.

Fu Changling opened his eyes suddenly, and the voice in his memory suddenly sounded.

"This gave birth to Yi Jianchun, my teacher's unique secret method."

"When I go out, I will go to you when I finish my business. I will heal your eyes, and when the spring blossoms, we will drink together again."

"Fu Changling! Go out alive! You must live, I will find you!"

"Fu Changling." The voice of the young Yan Ming overlapped with the voice of Qin Yan who was quietly watching him at the moment.

"Stop it, Fu Changling."

Qin Yan's eyes were calm with a bit of pity, his eyes seemed to have seen through the past and this life, and he muttered: "He is not Yan Ming."

Fu Changling said nothing, he looked at the people in front of him.

The Heart-Cleaning Mantra lit up again, and spiritual power rushed through Fu Changling's meridians, chasing the black energy and swallowing it all the way. The black air screamed and dispersed, Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan blankly, opened his mouth, and said in disbelief: "Yan Ming..."

"He is the demon of the heart," Qin Yan said again. A faint light particle on the tip of his sword fell into Fu Changling's sea of ​​consciousness. Fu Changling suddenly remembered Yan Ming's voice clearly. His voice overlapped with Qin Yan nowadays. , Repeated, "He is not Yan Ming."

He is not Yan Ming.

Fu Changling suddenly became sober.

He panted fiercely, using this moment of reason, suddenly want to understand.

Yan Ming is a heart demon. He was born in the Xuanji Secret Realm and colluded with the Xuanji Secret Realm. Otherwise, he would not be able to bid with them in the Xuanji Secret Realm with so many spirit stones.

Normal monks don't have so many spirit stones, and the spirit stones of the heart demon must come from somewhere.

If Yan Ming and the Xuanji Secret Realm are so closely related, with Wu Sisi's ability, how can he not tell that Yan Ming is the demon?

She saw it, but didn't tell them.

And Yan Ming is not just the demon who disturbs his emotions, he has a purpose, he has been inducing him, what is he inducing?

He wants him to open the seal of Xuanji's secret realm!

Realizing this, Fu Changling's face changed drastically and suddenly stopped.

At that moment, in the formation, many hands were like bamboo shoots unearthed from the ground, and they stretched out eagerly and quickly, grabbing Fu Changling's arm, unable to tolerate him at all, so he killed Fu Changling's two hands to death. On top of the formation!

Qin Yan took the sword up at the moment of the change, but his sword was fast, and the surrounding reaction was quicker. The "Holy Venerable" came through the air with the long sword. Qin Yan had to turn around, and then a rapier came Behind him suddenly penetrated Qin Yan's body!

"Shi Fang..."

Seeing Qin Yan's suffering, Fu Changling suddenly couldn't take much care of it, so he opened his mouth and used the art of speech, but as soon as the voice came out, a person covered his mouth from behind.

He struggled hard, but the people behind him were like vines, tightly tightening him.

He watched Qin Yan's blood fall on the ground, and the other party drew out the sword cleanly. Qin Yan seemed to be unable to support it anymore. The moment the other party drew the sword, he fell straight to the ground, and then Wu Sisi's calm face was revealed.

Fu Changling's eyes were about to split, the heart demon was covering his mouth behind him, and sighed: "Oh, it's so miserable, but don't worry," the heart demon leaned against his ear and whispered, "He won't If you die, it will only be you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heart demon pressed him down. Suddenly many fangs appeared on the formation, and he bit his hand. His hands were dripping with blood, and the blood filled the whole formation in an instant, and then this The formation seems to have become a huge gathering spirit formation, sucking his aura crazily.

The ability of the person who set up this formation was much higher than that of Fu Changling, and he couldn't break free at all.

This is not a handwriting that can be obtained during the transformation period.

The Spirit Gathering Pagoda was by his side to provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power, and his golden core was spinning so fast that the pain made his whole face pale.

But the pain made him more sober, and he clearly realized that he must take Qin Yan out now.

He struggled with his destiny to change his practice, using his past understanding of spiritual energy to control the influx of spiritual energy, trying his best to keep the golden core from being damaged by this excessive spiritual energy consumption, and at the same time thinking about ways to deal with these people.

The two cultivators who are now sitting here, a demon who is equal to him, if it is an ordinary method, then he feels that there is absolutely no chance of winning. The only way is to rely on this ten-pointed god-punishing formation.

But this ten-pointed god of death formation was given by Wu Sisi. It seems to be a masterless formation controlled by Fu Changling, but in fact, any formation has its owner, that is, its creator.

If he wants to use this formation to deal with Wu Sisi, then he must change the master of this formation completely.

Fu Changling secretly shed a very small part of his blood, spreading to the surroundings.

The demons, Wu Sisi and others were obviously unfamiliar with the formation, and were unaware of his tiny movements.

Fu Changling stared at the formation that was desperately extracting his blood and spiritual power, and the lines on the formation lit up bit by bit. The moment these lines light up, he suddenly feels a little familiar.

He used all his reason to resist the pain, and desperately recalled the familiarity in this formation. Between the electric light and flint, he saw a lotus flower lit up.

He suddenly thought of the complicated long charm behind Shangguan Yuemin.

No, that is not a long character.

That was a formation, a formation that reflected the formation in front of him!

It was embedded in the Xuanji secret realm seal formation, and it was a formation in a formation.

If the opponent can inlay one formation, can it inlay the second one? The third?

Fu Changling had this idea in his mind, and he stared at the formation carefully.

In the previous life, he felt that he was extremely clever and could break the Xuanji secret formation during the foundation period, but at that time he did not really understand the meaning of the lines on the formation. Now he stared at the lines, combining these lines with what he had learned for the next forty years, and he finally found out

This is not the formation of Xuanji's secret realm seal!

In other words, this is not just the formation that the Xuanji secret realm seal opens!

The formation lines were filled with spiritual energy and blood step by step, and Fu Changling looked at the rune that was finally recognized by him, and his whole person was shocked in place.

At that time, the formation gradually became transparent. It suddenly became a mirror, a piece of glass, and a puddle of clear water.

In this mirror, behind the colored glaze, and under the clear water, there are a pair of eyes and a hand. There are many people, many people, staring at Fu Changling with fanatical and excited eyes.

They had the red pupils that Fu Changling was familiar with, which was a symbol of the cultivation of karma hell demon, and this gloomy aura that rose to the sky was also the karma demon aura that Fu Changling had dealt with numerous times.

His mind was blank, vaguely, some distant voices echoed in his mind.

"Have you heard that Qin Yan from Hongmeng Tiangong offended Jinguang Temple and was nailed to the wall of the Buddhist temple of Jinguang Temple. Sixty-four bone nails must be nailed alive for a year!"

"Why did you say that Qin Yan killed his master? Isn't it just jealous. He opened the seal of the karmic hell, and his master knew about it and sent it to the Jinguang Temple to be tortured, so he hated it."

"Qin Yan is frantic, he just opened the karma prison, he was punished and he still held a grudge, killed his master and rebelled against the sect, and the fire in Hongmeng Palace burned for three days and three nights. See his teacher face to face."

...

Those were memories from a long time ago, so far away that he never knew that he still had these memories.

But when he remembered, he clearly remembered how he discussed Qin Yan back then with those people.

His heart throbbed suddenly. The inner demon screamed joyfully, and rushed into his body.

He didn't know how he was. The formation in front of him seemed to have become the wall of the temple of the Golden Light. Qin Yan was nailed to the wall with no sadness or joy in his eyes. He quietly looked at him without saying a word. .

Qin Yan will be born with a sword, and Yan Ming will also be born with a sword.

Qin Yan used a white jade sword, and what Yan Ming put in his palm was also a white jade sword.

Qin Yandao's name is Sui Yan, and Yan Ming's name is Yan Ming.

The time Qin Yan was nailed to the wall of the Buddha's Tutu was just after they left the secret realm. Yan Ming sent the reborn flower again after Qin Yan went to the Jinguang Temple.

What he should think of.

He should have thought of...

Why Qin Yan was tortured in Jinguang Temple back then was because he was Yan Ming.

It was he and himself who opened the seal of the Xuanji Secret Realm. The Xuanji Secret Realm belongs to the Jinguang Temple, so Qin Yan went to the Jinguang Temple to receive the crime.

But the Xuanji Secret Realm is not only a secret realm, but also the place where the karmic spirit is located, so Qin Yan convicted the crime of opening the Xuanji Secret Realm, and was also charged with the crime of private practice prison.

But the seal of karmic prison was opened by Fu Changling!

He opened a karma prison, but in the past forty years, Qin Yan has chosen one person to punish the crime, even to death, his veins and veins are broken, his gold core is destroyed, his eyes are blind, the sea of ​​knowledge collapses, and he is cast aside in front of the trial platform. He has never mentioned a single word about this past.

Fu Changling felt that he could hardly breathe. He obviously should feel pain, but he didn't know how, as if he was being held in the water, everything was numb and at a loss.

He squeezed his sleeves tightly and stared at the formation in front of him.

Under the water, there are a pair of greedy and fanatical eyes.

It's the karma he opened.

Su Wenji was right, he would destroy Yunze when he entered the Xuanji Secret Realm.

It's ridiculous that he didn't believe it, but he didn't believe it.

It was the Xuanji Secret Realm he destroyed back then, and it was the first seal he opened the Karma Vein!

But he kept saying that Qin Yan was a sinner in Yunze, that he was frantic, that he deserved to go to hell, and that he was nailed to the wall of the Buddha to confess his whole life!

He remembered Qin Yan's expression when he said these words. He was accustomed to being emotional, but at that moment, there was finally a wave of waves, and then his sword smashed at him with the force of breaking through the mountain and the ground.

He thought Qin Yan was irritated by himself, but now he understands.

Where is irritation, it is clearly

sad.

He was the one who opened the prison, and he was the one who destroyed the secret realm of Xuanji, but it was Qin Yan who was tortured and scolded by thousands of people at Jinguang Temple.

Why don't you tell him?

Fu Changling raised his eyes. He saw Qin Yan struggling to get up in the distance. He couldn't help laughing. It was clearly blurred in front of his eyes, but he couldn't stop the laughter.

He felt absurd, absurd, and in this absurdity, it was filled with pain and despair.

He has countless questions he wants to ask that person.

In the last life, why didn't you tell him anything?

How much did you hide from him? How much did you lie to him?

In the last life, when and how did he become the Devil Yan Demon?

Who is forcing him, who is hurting him?

Seventeen-year-old Qin Yan is a gentleman Jiaojiao, with a bright moon in the sky, a beautiful jade from clouds, and a pearl in the world.

He would hoe the strong and support the weak in the secret realm, would fight for the life of the gentleman's promise, how could he kill the teachers and harm his friends, abandon the sect, and harm the world for the so-called karma.

It's ridiculous how he knew it was so late.

I hate how he knew it so late!

Fu Changling knelt in the formation, and watched the lines on the formation gradually disappear. Tears fell in the formation and saw a young man's pitying eyes.

The entire Xuanji Secret Realm began to tremble, and the black mist began to envelop the Xuanji Secret Realm. Ashes descended from the sky and fell on Fu Changling’s shoulders one after another. The remaining townspeople screamed and ran away, and the whole world seemed to have come to an end, as if it was the last moment of the doomsday.

Wu Sisi looked at the surrounding area, turned his head and said to the saint beside him: "It's over, you go and wait, I will say a few words to this little friend."

"Holy Venerable" bowed respectfully, and then walked into the distance.

Wu Sisi looked at Fu Changling and stared at the formation blankly. She squatted down and looked at Fu Changling quietly, with a little pity in her eyes.

"Thank you," she apologized in her voice, "I can't help it. Mingxiu is still inside."

"He's still inside..." Fu Changling raised his head and stared at Wu Sisi, "Why is he inside, don't you know? He shouldn't have come to Yunze," Fu Changling gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "He Shouldn't come!"

"So he should live in that purgatory, for a lifetime, right?"

Wu Sisi sneered and laughed. Fu Changling squeezed the bone-clearing fan in his hand. He panted quickly: "Who made the formation?"

"it's me."

Wu Sisi said indifferently, and Fu Changling's eyes showed sarcasm: "It's up to you?"

Wu Sisi's expression changed, what she was about to say, that is, at that moment, a ray of light suddenly flew out of Qin Yan's hands, and the sword intent during the tribulation period was overwhelming, blasting Wu Sisi directly into the distance!

At the same time, Fu Changling's blood spread on the Ten Fang Zhushen Formation, the formation suddenly brightened, and the bone-clearing fan in his hand went straight up to his lips, but the moment he raised his hand, there was an invisible force clinging to his hand. , Pulling him hard.

It's a demon!

He is competing with him for control of the body!

Countless pictures flashed in Fu Changling's mind. His forehead was cold and sweaty, and every time his hand moved a little bit forward, it seemed to rise up like a mountain, and every word in his lips and teeth was like a tongue stirring a boulder.

"ten……"

That is, when he was fighting with the inner demon, a hand suddenly grasped his hand.

The man's hands were steady and cold, and Fu Changling was startled. He suddenly raised his head and saw Qin Yan facing him, holding his hand, touching the ground with one knee, squatting down, and watching him quietly.

His sword is in his other hand, the point of the sword is on the ground, and the sword array is under their feet, and the wind with blue light swirls around them, blowing his blood-stained white wide-sleeved hunting game. ring.

He held Fu Changling's hand and pressed his hand hard, helping Fu Changling to press his bone cleaning fan against his lips inch by inch. The moment the bone cleaning fan touched his soft lips, the complex lines on the outermost fan bones instantly brightened. At that moment, the inner demon screamed and was completely bounced out!

Fu Changling looked at each other's eyes.

The man's eyes were like ice, snow, and a pond, reflecting his true nature.

Firm and persistent, like a light in the night.

He dragged him out of the chaotic past, pulled him up from despair, and kept him awake and calm.

"The gods of the ten directions, listen to my orders." Every word of Fu Changling came out and turned into golden words and rushed towards the formation.

He firmly grasped the Spirit Gathering Pagoda with his other hand, and the entire Xuanji Secret Realm aura turned into a whirlpool into the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and then transported it all the way into Fu Changling's body.

"Ignorant child!"

There was a violent shout from the air, and immediately a sword light of the transformation stage galloped toward the two of them, and Qin Yan's sword formation was splendid. He squeezed Fu Changling's hand tightly and said, "I am here."

Then the sword light slammed into Qin Yan's sword formation, and Qin Yan vomited with blood. Fu Changling grasped his hand with his backhand, pushed his lips and teeth away from all the resistance that prevented him from speaking, and gritted his teeth: "Heaven and earth respond to me, kill him. !"

As soon as the voice fell, the magical array blasted off into the sky, and the majestic aura swept across his body, wherever he passed, the living creatures turned into flying ashes.

The heart demon next to him was clinging to the ground, his fingers were bleeding, he turned into the face of Fu Changling's father, and exclaimed in pain, "Changling! Save me! Changling!"

"look at me."

Qin Yan spoke just before Fu Changling's eyes faded. His voice awakened Fu Changling instantly. Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan in front of him, only to hear him repeat it again: "Just look at me."

He looked at him, and at that moment, his eyes were filled with this person.

The demon next to him cried and called to him: "Changling, save me, save me, okay? Save me ah ah ah!!!"

The gang wind swept away, and the last bit of the inner demon's body turned into dust and was swept away by the gang wind.

When the wind stopped, Qin Yan finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell straight to Fu Changling.

Fu Changling hurriedly raised his hand to hold the person in his arms, then panted and looked around.

Fu Changling's Golden Pill was already close to the limit, no matter how much experience he had in the previous life, he couldn't handle such a huge consumption.

The surroundings have been cleaned up, only the pale hands have been pouring out from the seal that has been completely broken in front of him and is slowly melting.

He saw countless magic modifiers trying to crawl out, and the seal was about to disappear. He gritted his teeth and, with the last bit of spiritual power, raised his hand and quickly added a few spells on the formation.

At the moment when the last spell fell, he noticed a sharp pain in his abdomen. He held his hand on the formation, turned into a Xuanji Secret Realm and exited the formation, then fell straight in with Qin Yan in his arms.

A gust of wind swept around the two of them, as if they were separated. Only this time Fu Changling hugged him tightly, and he didn't let go.

He looked at the person in front of him in the squally wind, his eyes closed, just as he was just before he was finally set alight by the fire.

Fu Changling hugged him tightly. At that moment, he finally felt the belated sadness overwhelming.

His tears fell on this person, he had so many things to say, so many things to ask, but he knew clearly before he spoke.

This person can't answer.

This is not the Yan Ming of the year, his sorry, he can't take it, his why, he can't answer.

The two crashed all the way, and after the light gradually brightened, the two hit the ground hard.

Fu Changling was underneath, and Qin Yan pressed it up, making him snorted. Before he could rest, he quickly stood up, feeding Qin Yan with medicine, and looking around vigilantly.

They entered the Xuanji Secret Realm from Shangguan Mountain Villa, and when they came out, they were also Shangguan Mountain Villa.

Fu Changling was worried that Wu Shiluo and other monsters would stay in place and wait for them, but after scanning his consciousness, he noticed the strong sword intent. There is only one person who can have such sword intent today, and that is Qin Yan. The master of Hongmeng Tiangong, Jiang Yebai.

Jiang Yebai's sword intent is here, he has naturally been here, Wu Shi Luo, these things, should be cleaned up by him. As the master of the Hongmeng Temple, Jiang Yebai may not be able to wait for Qin Yan for so long, but he must have sent people from the Hongmeng Temple to wait here.

Fu Changling wanted to understand that he hurriedly took out the jade card used by Qin Yanhongmeng to contact the Heavenly Palace, endured the pain and poured his spiritual power into it, panting and saying on the opposite side: "Yun Yu, your brother and I are at Shangguan Villa. He was injured. You come soon."

After speaking, his spiritual power couldn't support it, and he couldn't even hear the other party's reply, and the voice dispersed.

It was just a sound transmission, and Fu Changling was already sweating from the pain, but after sound transmission, he was relieved a lot.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually condensed, and Fu Changling knew that this was his catastrophe.

He formed a pill in the Xuanji Secret Realm, no matter what this pill is like now, the tribulation will come as soon as he leaves the Xuanji Secret Realm.

He glanced at Qin Yan with difficulty. He knew that if he did not leave at this moment, Qin Yan was afraid that he would be affected.

He quickly made a decision and put all the formations left in his pocket under Qin Xingsheng, enduring the pain, and then fed him medicine and treated the wound.

After all this was done, his eyes were completely blurred.

He crouched, pressed against the golden core in his belly, and knelt next to Qin Yan.

He wanted to say something to him, but the sky thunder had already begun to blast, and he couldn't delay any longer, he could only turn his head and glance at him, then stumbled and left.

He didn't dare to go too far, he was looking for a place where he couldn't hurt Qin Yan, but he could see Qin Yan. Once Qin Yan has anything to do, he can rush over in time.

Even though he didn't know how to rush over.

With this thought in his arms, he staggered all the way to the distant hill.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he could see Qin Yan.

But when he walked to the mountainside, the first thunder of thunder came straight on and blasted directly on him. Fu Changling vomited with blood. He panted and lay down on the ground. For a while, he didn't have any strength to get up.

But he can't give up.

He had to look at Qin Yan, and he had to make sure that Qin Yan was okay.

So he braced himself up again, and was knocked down by the thunder again.

Thunder spread all the way through his lungs. While he controlled the thunder into the body like a spiritual force, he continued to move forward.

He wants to live.

He kept telling himself.

No matter what kind of tribulation it was, no matter how many people died in the tribulation, he still had to live.

Because he had a wish, his obsession was diminished.

He still doesn't know who harmed Qin Yan, or what Qin Yan will be like in the future.

There is a person in his heart who will protect his whole life, and he must not die.

The thunder went down continuously, and he moved forward step by step. At the beginning of the period, he could barely walk. After the second half, he almost went up on his stomach.

The thunder rang all night, and when it was dawn, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain. At this time, there was no whole piece of flesh and blood on his body, and there was almost only a bloody skeleton frame left.

He looked into the distance. The people of Hongmeng Temple in the distance had already arrived. They seemed to be camping on the spot. Seeing the flag of Hongmeng Temple flying in the wind in the distance, he finally felt relieved.

He just kept looking over there, wanting to see that person's shadow come out for an instant.

The thunder hit him, and he was completely numb from the pain. He was lying on the ground with only one thought, that is

Can't die.

He can't die.

Lightning came one after another. After most of the night, the last thick lightning bolt struck Fu Changling. The pain of the familiar Tianlei and his body made Fu Changling tremble. He knew that it was the last moment and controlled himself. Forced luck, led the sky thunder all the way through the spiritual roots, traveled around the body, and finally turned into the golden core, repeating again and again.

The sky thunder walks in the spiritual root, and it has been evolved by the golden core. It is good and harmless to the body, but if there is any difference in the middle, the sky thunder will leak from the spiritual root, it will hurt the whole body, so the whole process is Be attentive and not sloppy.

"Hold Yuan Shouichi, calm and concentrate..."

Fu Changling was reciting the Qingxin Jue silently while guiding the sky thunder into his body. Seeing that the tribulation entered the later stage, some pictures of the past began to appear before his eyes. He knew that this was the last link in the tribulation, a state of mind test.

For people who have no distracting thoughts, there is nothing wrong with this xinxing test, but for today's Fu Changling, it is not necessarily.

He is already in a state of confusion now, and all his composure is nothing but strong support.

He felt countless pictures flicking past, and he didn't stop. He knew that he couldn't think much about any picture at this moment, and he couldn't let Heavenly Dao detect any lack of his state of mind.

The cold sweat on his forehead began to fall, and familiar faces flashed in front of him. At the end, the moment a person staggered past, the other party suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

Fu Changling stopped, and everything quieted down suddenly. Fu Changling didn't dare to look back, nor did the other party. The two of them moved in two directions. The only intersection was when the other party grabbed the weak point of his sleeve.

"Fu Changling," the other party said lowly, dumbly, "I hurt."

Fu Changling's heart trembled, and he turned his head abruptly, but he saw that there was no half of a figure behind him, and the surrounding area was completely dark.

He seemed to have forgotten everything for a moment, he began to run wildly, chasing wildly, running wildly on a long corridor without knowing the end.

He felt that this corridor was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was.

So he ran forward blankly, and when he reached the end of the road, he finally saw the light.

That is Qin Yan.

He was sitting alone in front of the small table. In front of him, a four-cornered bronze lamp with a blue dragon and pearls was lit, and the wick was blazing with flames. He was dressed in white and his face was a little pale.

Someone asked him: "What do you do with such a zen lamp with all your energy? He won't be grateful to you either."

Qin Yan's voice was flat: "I don't ask him to be grateful, I just ask him to live."

"My love has nothing to do with him."

As he said, Qin Yan raised his hand and covered the edge of the bronze lamp.

There was a person's name, Fu Changling, engraved on the edge that had long been rubbed and shiny.

Fu Changling suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Yan panting, kneeling in front of him.

His eyes were hollow, there were no eyeballs, the meridians all over his body were shattered, and his leg bones were twisted into a strange curve. He doesn't have any spiritual power in his body, the golden core is gone, and the sea of ​​consciousness has exploded. He panted, looking up at him with his blind eyes as if he could still be seen.

Fu Changling suddenly knew where this was.

This is the day Qin Yan died.

On that day, he personally searched his Sea of ​​Consciousness, and then saw this lamp in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the person he had hated for nearly 30 years.

He breathed quickly.

He knew what he said at the time, he didn't want to say any more, but couldn't control himself. This time, he still said it.

He said: "Do you like me?"

He trembled, tears rolling in his eyes, he approached Qin Yan, and asked him in a low voice, "How dare you like me?!"

Qin Yan froze.

Fu Changling looked at his expression, and he suddenly felt happy. He felt that he had avenged the opponent for so many years. This was the first time that he really hurt the opponent.

After a long time, Qin Yan said, "I'm sorry."

This apology was plain and plain, just like him, without the slightest temperature and emotion, then he suddenly stretched out his hand and slammed into his heart. Fu Changling was startled by him, and he watched Qin Yan agitate from his chest. Turning it over, the cold sweat swelled down, and after several rests, but still persistently and persistently, tore out a light thread with dripping blood.

"I can't help it, it's my fault."

"Fate is my fault."

"I can't help it, and it's my fault."

"Today the root of love has been removed, and the evil karma has also disappeared." Qin Yan spread his palms and raised his head again. This time he smiled. His smile was different from his whole person. It was very gentle and soft, and he was muffled. The voice said slowly, "The true monarch has no more troubles, and I... no more troubles."

After speaking, he violently used force, and the wisp of spirit shattered in the palm of his hand.

There were cheers all around, Fu Changling watched him fall to the ground, watched him being framed up, cutting his bones and meat with a single knife, until the last piece of flesh and blood was removed, the fire of karma rose from his feet to the sky, and he stood in the flames. , The last figure, compassionate and gentle.

Fu Changling stared at the fire blankly. He suddenly felt that he was the only one left in the world. The surrounding snow and wind roared past. He raised his head, and in front of him was the Buddha Pagoda of Jinguang Temple. All living creatures were depicted in long murals. Above, the closest to him is Qin Yan's always calm and beautiful face, he was nailed to it by sixty-four bone screws, and looked at him quietly.

He was familiar with that look, as he had met him every time in the past thirty years.

At that moment, Fu Changling suddenly knew what Qin Yan meant when he said that "I hurt" while pulling him.

That was Qin Yan in his heart.

The Qin Yan in his heart was still nailed to the wall of the Buddha statue, still being cut by thousands of swords, still being burned by karma, still in his heart, kneeling in front of him, raising his hand into his heart, and cutting out that The root of love, crushed in front of him.

He never told anyone.

He had never told anyone about the Zen lamp with his name engraved on it that he saw from Qin Yan's sea of ​​knowledge before Qin Yan died.

I never mentioned to anyone that Qin Yan said to him before his death, "It is my fault that I cannot help myself."

After Qin Yan died, he walked all over the mountains and rivers. Everyone thought that he was lost because of the loss of the only person he could play against. Many times, even he himself thinks so.

After all, he couldn't love Qin Yan, this was the one who killed his family. It was a shame for Fu Changling to remember him even after his death.

But when he knew that Qin Yan was Yan Ming, when he knew that Qin Yan was a sinner of Yunze for him, and when he knew everything in the previous life was full of mists, the person he had acted for may never be clear.

When he watched Qin Yan being nailed to the Pagoda at the moment, his face was without sorrow and joy, as if he were a god and Buddha.

Tears fell in his eyes.

He heard footsteps not far away.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a white robe in front of him, embroidered with fluttering winged cranes, Fu Changling raised his head tremblingly, and saw the figure falling in the glow of sunlight.

The figure was carved in his eyes, and he laughed abruptly.

It's just that now he has only a flesh and blood skeleton around him, and he laughs terribly.

He tremblingly stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of the opponent's clothes with blood-stained bones, and said a few words silently.

No one can recognize what he said.

Only he knows.

He was telling him that he finally admitted

It turns out that he likes him.

Since the first sight of Fengxue and now rebirth, Fu Changling likes Qin Yan for more than forty-two years.