Brother is too cold

Chapter 31 Struggling

A wind blows slowly, bringing fresh air from the east.

They are not like the residents of Western Xinjiang, who grew up in the thin miasma since childhood, supplemented by elixir to remove impurities in the body, and their physique has already changed.

Staying in Xijiang for such a long time will not benefit the two of them.

Wen Guye intends to resolve the affairs of Xunyang Palace earlier, and embark on the next step destined in the plot.After experiencing twists and turns, Ji Yuan went to Fengqiyuan, and met the noble and aloof Kunlun saint on the top of Kunlun.

The top of Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the cool temperament of the saint Li Huaxue is better than the heavy snow covering the sky and sides.Her eyes were like frost, her heart was like still water, and she devoted herself to practicing until she was broken by someone from the Xiaoyao Sect...

Emotional drama can be passed directly.

Then accidents happened in six peaks of Kunlun one after another, the conspiracy of demon cultivators surfaced, and the whole world of comprehension was shrouded in the atmosphere that the mountains and rains were about to come.The protagonist, the son of luck, is still growing, but the relationship between the orthodox monk and the demon cultivator is already in jeopardy.

... These are things that will happen a long time later.

Now, Ji Lianzhou is staring at Wen Guyye, his eyes are full of seriousness.Looking carefully, his expression seems to be exactly the same as when Lu Zhichu looked at his senior sister when Qu Zhiyou first woke up a few days ago.

Whether it's the slightly raised eyelids, or the faint glint of water in the eyes.If the long clear gauze is not there, you can probably still see the curvature of the lips.

Wen Guye couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment.The only thing that is clear is—fortunately, he lost his house, and fortunately, his face is different from Azhou's.

"However," Ji Lianzhou said, "brother tell me first, have you really never heard the name 'Ji Lianzhou' here?"

In Wen Guyye's dantian, his natal magic weapon moved around.A faint light appeared on a small pocket sword, trying to struggle to get out, but was pressed down again by the Nascent Soul.

The villain who looked the same as him held a sword in his hand, and there was an almost imperceptible sense of sadness in his brows and eyes.

Wen Guyye said: "No." The voice was very steady.

Ji Lianzhou murmured: "This is strange."

He paused to look at Wen Guyye's face.

Wen Guyye frowned: "What's so strange?" Should he know?

Ji Lianzhou said slowly: "Brother was gone back then, I was so sad, but I couldn't find you..." This is the truth, "Brother also knows that at that time I had just formed an alchemy and was weak, so I wanted to ask someone for help." There is no way out. Besides the sudden disappearance of the senior brother, I once wondered if you strayed into some place and couldn't get out."

Wen Guye said: "And then?"

Ji Lianzhou looked at him: "I waited and waited. After waiting for so long, the senior brother didn't come back. Finally one day, I figured it out. I can't just wait, I have to do something."

Wen Guyye subconsciously felt that the other party must have done nothing good.

Sure enough, Ji Lianzhou said: "I have been inquiring for a long time, and I heard about one thing. I heard that as long as you use that kind of thing, even if you are a person in the secret realm, as long as it still exists between heaven and earth, you can always find it."

"Then……"

"Then I found all the materials to be used, only one primer was missing."

Wen Guyye's heartbeat suddenly quickened.Maybe he shouldn't have listened... But he still asked: "What introduction?"

Ji Lianzhou looked at him, his eyes were deep, with a hint of gloom, until they pierced into the depths of his eyes.He didn't answer, but said with a half-smile: "Brother, are you afraid?"

Wen Guyye was quiet: "You tell me."

Ji Lianzhou's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was flat: "The name of that thing is Zhaohunsan."

"Calling Souls?"

Ji Lianzhou said: "Since we want to summon the soul, of course the introduction must also contain the soul. When the brother disappeared, he was at the peak of Jindan, and I had already entered the distraction period."

Wen Guye said softly: "The distraction period... After a thousand years, do you still remember me?"

There was something unclear in Ji Lianzhou's eyes: "At that time, I had only one thought. I couldn't find my senior brother again. Everything in the world was nothing to me. If the power of the distraction period explodes, how much will there be left in the world?"

Wen Guye instinctively felt that something was wrong.Ji Lianzhou looked at him a little more earnestly, which reminded him of Azhou.

A Zhou, who has been with him for 600 years, has only eyes on his A Zhou, and he lingered and told him about his favorite A Zhou during the double cultivation.

But everything Ji Lianzhou did before reminded him that the other party really forgot and left all the past of the two of them in a long time.Even Cai Cai's expression was imitating Lu Zhichu.

He stabilized his fluctuating mind: "Then you?"

Ji Lianzhou took a step forward, stood in front of Wen Guye, and said casually: "I killed more than a dozen people in the fairy city and collected their souls. Then I borrowed a tripod from the Xunyang Palace back then, and started to practice soul-calling." scattered."

"A dozen fairy cities?" Wen Guyye's pupils narrowed slightly.

The corners of Ji Lianzhou's lips twitched: "Brother, are you afraid?"

Wen Guye shook his head and said to himself, "So it was you."

It turned out that he was the Demon Lord.

In Qianlongyuan, he became the Demon Lord on the background board of Wannian.

But didn't the Demon Lord ascend to the ascension long before the text started?How could Ji Yuan be seized, how could it be...

Wen Guye suddenly thought of something.If he hadn't transmigrated into Yuhuang, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect would not have seen the gap in the space being torn apart at the end of the Great War between good and evil, and would have taken a step forward to enter the world of self-cultivation 2 years ago.And if Ji Lianzhou hadn't met him at that time, his practice method would probably have changed, so that he could survive the tribulation smoothly later.

While he was thinking, Ji Lianzhou was also watching his expression.

It doesn't seem to be jealous, but it seems to be thinking deeply.

After a while, Ji Lianzhou saw that Wen Guye had no intention of saying anything, so he continued by himself: "Anyway, the orthodox monks at that time were afraid. They formed the Demon Slayer League and wanted to kill me. I and them After fighting for a long time, fortunately, the few Mahayana monks in the world were retreating at that time, and no one made a move. In the end, they sealed me in Qianlongyuan. Brother, do you think it is ridiculous? How did Qianlongyuan come into being? You should know."

Wen Guye closed his eyes and said, "Of course I know."

Ji Lianzhou moved closer to him, and put his hand on Wen Guye's shoulder.This is not enough, he wants more... So Ji Lianzhou obeyed his will, and directly pressed Wen Guye into his arms.

Ever since he saw Wen Guye through the restriction in Xiaoyaozong's inner gate, he had been thinking about such a day.

Now Wen Guyye's heart softened, although it wasn't for him.

Ji Lianzhou concealed the flash of light in his eyes.Love can dissolve, but love lasts for a long time. My preference in love matters is originally caused by the other party, which can also explain why he can't always hate Wen Guye.

In this case, make up for it in another way.

But what's the matter with the feeling of being stunned?he……

Wen Guyye was probably still immersed in some thoughts, and he had no resistance to his actions for a while.Ji Lianzhou's fingers ran through Wen Guyye's ink-like long hair, imitating Lu Zhichu might be blunt, but if the imitation object is himself, everything will be easier.He ignored the vague sense of discomfort, and his voice was low, like a sigh: "Only my little brother dotes on me like this. When I killed those people, I only worried about one thing. Will my little brother be like others when he finds out? I bully me and humiliate me."

Probably because the tone and demeanor were too sincere, Ji Lianzhou unexpectedly discovered that the throbbing that Wen Guye recovered when he helped him block the big turtle in the miasma began to struggle in his heart again, wanting to expand...

But at this moment, Wen Guye turned his head and said, "As long as you are Azhou, you won't."

Ji Lianzhou's heart was suffocated, and he instinctively felt that some emotions were beginning to get out of control.

At the same time, Wen Guye's consciousness sensed that Ji Lianzhou's eyes were bleeding tears.

Azhou will believe in himself, but Ji Lianzhou will not, he needs to use the most extreme method to confirm.

Wen Guye escaped from his own thoughts, his heart was clear.

To Wen Guyye, this world is nothing but nothingness, not to mention that the cruel war situation is now just an understatement in Ji Lianzhou's mouth.He will leave, one day he will leave.In such a situation, it really doesn't matter that the only npc close to him bears a lot of sins.

Ji Lianzhou could tell that Wen Guye was telling the truth, but the target was not him now.This realization made Ji Lianzhou calm down in an instant, and there was a trace of vanity in his voice: "You are so kind."

It means that the investigation is over.

Wen Guye rolled his Adam's apple, pulled the opponent away, and looked at the blood on Ji Lianzhou's face: "Why did you make yourself like this again?"

Ji Lianzhou was still calming down, and said, "Little brother loves me?"

Wen Guye pursed his lips tightly, and poured spiritual energy into the opponent's meridians.It’s one thing to figure it out, and another is how to adjust Ji Lianzhou’s current position. The previous sense of confusion was not alleviated by this conversation, but aggravated... He paused, did he put everything in his mind? too complicated?

At the end of this round of healing, Wen Guye summoned the natal magic weapon for the first time in front of Ji Lianzhou after he seized the body.The long sword floated in the air, drawing ripples in the air, and the miasma showed ripples like the surface of water.

After shaking around enough, he obediently stopped and stuck on the ground beside the two of them.

The hilt of the sword was facing Ji Lianzhou's direction, and gently rubbed against his body, as if the Wuming Sword had done to Wen Guyye.

Looking at this scene, Wen Guye slowly said: "It recognizes you, and I also...let's recognize you."

The shape of his natal magic weapon is exactly the same as Ji Lianzhou's nameless sword, even the formation carried on it is the same.Wen Guye forged these two swords after the two found the rare treasures. 2 years ago, the aura between heaven and earth was far stronger than it is today, and many formations have not been lost.Therefore, although the workmanship of this sword is not as good as the spirit sword that Wen Guye has been hanging around his waist, its quality is comparable to it.

When Wen Guye unexpectedly returned to the time and space where Yuhuang grew up, only the sword he had just tempered could prove that those 600 years were not his Nanke Yimeng.So he replaced his natal magic weapon and kept the sword in his dantian... It was a rare act of passion.

Seeing this scene, Ji Lianzhou also summoned the nameless sword that shattered in the mustard space.Unlike the golden long sword that has been kept in Wen Guyye's dantian for a long time, the blade of the Wuming sword has long been blackened by the miasma in Qianlongyuan, and it is very thick.

The two spirit swords leaned on each other, while Ji Lianzhou slowly approached Wen Guye, and took off the long veils on their faces: "Blame me, I didn't remember my little brother earlier..."

He looked at Wen Guye's white face and light-colored lips, and couldn't restrain himself any longer, and kissed her.

The lips of the two touched together, unlike the previous taste in the thick miasma, the tongue leaves were entangled together, making a sticky sound of water, the tongue leaves swept across the soft flesh on the side of the cheek, and then retreated a little, on the other's lips. Carefully lick and kiss.

Ji Lianzhou sighed as if satisfied: "I'm so happy...Little brother."