Chapter 5: Entering the fifth

Chapter 5: Entering the fifth

Yin Yuchen raised his head under the pressure of the cultivators in the mortal realm, but Jing Yangyu didn't look at him again, raised his robe sleeves and swept away the yin and yang fish, and disappeared with Yanchun in place.

It wasn't that Jing Yangyu wanted to bully people on purpose, but Yan Chun was talking nonsense today and did something like that again. In order to anger him, he kissed this outer disciple. Before he could prevent his wishful thinking, Jing Yangyu naturally wanted to scare him.

Moreover, it is difficult for Jing Yangyu not to suspect that this outer disciple is knowing Yanchun's identity and deliberately clinging to it.

Although this yin-yang fish is not uncommon in the inner sect, among the outer sect disciples, it is a real good thing. He saved it immediately, and it was a good fate. Why did he send it to Yanchun?

Besides, Jing Yangyu knew Yanchun's temperament. Although she used to be lively and kind, and it was very easy to get along with others, she seldom had a good relationship with male cultivators.

In just one day, how did the little junior sister get to know this outer disciple so well? If it wasn't for the other party's intentional clinging... Could it be that the cleansing pond has been held back for too long? .

After Jing Yangyu disappeared with Yanchun, Yin Yuchen's Adam's apple rolled slowly, swallowing the sweetness that came up from his throat.

Yin Yuchen knew that the white cloth on his face was nothing in Jing Yangyu's eyes. It's just that he's not afraid. He doesn't think that the head of the generation with eyes above the top will remember who he is.

His left eye could not be exposed, it was only aimed at Yan Chun.

After Yan Chun left, Yin Yuchen knelt there, looking at the place where Yan Chun had stood, there was nothing but the cool night, the water waves in the pool had not subsided, Yin Yuchen moved her lips and whispered: "Sister..."

Yin Yuchen finally stood in the deserted forest for a long time, and when Ye Feng took away all the breath of Yanchun, he slowly went to the cave where he usually practiced in the back mountain.

There was a spirit gathering formation around the cave, and some stacked formations to hide and lure spirit beasts. Yin Yuchen walked into the cave so dark that he could not see his fingers, as if he was swallowed by the mouth of a giant beast lurking in the mountains.

The clear light sprinkled from the air finally only reflected that he was holding a white handkerchief in his hand, shaking it at the entrance of the cave.

This beautiful encounter, like a dream woven by a mirage, ended cruelly with the arrival of Jing Yangyu. I don't know when to meet again. Yin Yuchen had to enter the inner door, and he forced himself to practice meditation.

At this moment, Yanchun, who was brought back by Jing Yangyu to the Diling Pond, was glared by his father and mother as soon as he landed.

Yanchun's mother, Fu Tianlan, is the elder of Hengjue Tianyan Palace. She is beautiful and has a arrogant temperament, but she has been exhausted and exhausted to cope with the changes in Yanchun's temperament over the years.

This time, when Yan Chun came back, he immediately came forward.

His father, Yan Gaohan, was a sword cultivator who served in the Sword Academy and was also an elder. His eyebrows are majestic, but the haggard between his brows also shows how tired he is from the tossing of Yanchun.

These two elders were both scattered cultivators and went to Hengjue Xianshan. They met and fell in love in Hengjue Mountain. Together, they were more than a thousand years old, and they gave birth to such a baby bump.

However, this baby has been so well protected by them since he was a child, and he has been coddled to the point of being unremarkable. His cultivation base is sparse and simple, and he has not learned the art of deduction from his mother, nor has he been able to appreciate his father's sword intent. A second fool, what can't be done, only the first place to die.

Follow a group of disciples down the mountain to practice, and you can also make the spiritual palace crack. She even dared to reach out and pull people in front of the turbulent devil's den, but she was not torn apart by the soaring demonic energy.

After so many years, the husband and wife had put their cultivation on hold, searched everywhere for a way to repair the Lingfu, and ruthlessly pressed the baby's lump under the Spirit Purification Pond for eleven years. Now they have finally found a way to restore her.

But she refused to cooperate, wanted to die like crazy, full of nonsense and lies, and her temperament changed greatly over the years, and now even her biological parents have no words to tell her.

They simply stopped asking Yan Chun no matter what decision they made.

For example, today, she was going to completely "symbiotic" her spirit mansion with another person, in order to repair the matter of the life extension of the spirit mansion, and she didn't tell her at all, only let Jing Yangyu take her back.

The two elders were relieved when they saw that Yan Chun had returned in a coma.

If Yanchun was awake, he would never take the initiative to enter the Cleansing Spirit Pond, let alone put a symbiotic neck ring with another person who was also in the Water Spirit Palace.

And the person who grew up in Yanchun's Lingfu for more than ten years, and now can finally be completely compatible with Yanchun, is none other than Mo Qiulu, who was mentioned by Yanchun in order to anger Jing Yangyu.

Mo Qiulu was also waiting by the side of the Diling Pool. Seeing that Jing Yangyu had brought Yan Chun back, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Is Shuiyun alright? Senior brother, why did she pass out?"

Mo Qiulu was originally a poor disciple from the inner sect, and barely squeezed into the inner sect, but there was no disciple that the inner sect elders would accept. Not embarrassed or embarrassed, he could only go to the medical court to help.

After the incident happened to Yanchun, she was found by Heng Jue Shuangzun because she was Shui Lingfu, and she was somewhat similar to Yanchun's spirit, which explained the method of "symbiosis".

He promised to provide her with various resources for her practice, and even she could choose which elder from the inner sect she wanted to worship, as long as she was willing to "coexist" with Yanchun and restore Yanchun Lingfu with the power of "symbiosis".

But how is symbiosis such an easy thing to achieve? If two people want to coexist, they need to be very similar to the spiritual house and the soul, in order to succeed.

Therefore, over the years, she has been cared for by the two respected by her side, using special techniques to carve her spiritual palace and soul, and the soul determines her appearance, which makes her more and more like Yanchun.

This is of course consensual, so Mo Qiulu has always been very grateful and cooperated, and even caring about Yanchun at this moment seems very sincere.

"It's just a little bit injured." Jing Yangyu glanced at Mo Qiulu, her appearance was already 80% similar to Yanchun.

And it's not like Yanchun, who is now ill and disintegrated, but like the one who used to be simple and playful and beautiful like a dream.

Every time Jing Yangyu saw her, she couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Then today... don't wear the collar." Mo Qiulu said, "Wait until Shuiyun wakes up and ask her, I'm afraid she hates me even more because of it."

She called out the words Yan Chun affectionately, and the worry on the corners of her eyes didn't seem to be fake.

Over the years, Mo Qiulu has always been very obedient, and her temperament has become more and more like Yanchun in the past. Even Jing Yangyu would be in a trance, how could Fu Tianlan and Yan Gaohan not be in a trance?

They kept Mo Qiulu by their side to carve out the spirit of the Spirit Palace. For eleven years, they watched her become more and more like their daughter. Their feelings for Mo Qiulu were so complicated that they couldn't understand it.

"Qiulu," Fu Tianlan took Mo Qiulu's hand, raised his hand and said away the scattered hair on Mo Qiulu's forehead, looking at her tender peach-like face, he said warmly, "Don't worry, Shuiyun is a good child, she's just...too painful."

"When she gets better, she will definitely not blame you." Fu Tianlan didn't know whether he was comforting Mo Qiulu or comforting herself, saying, "It won't blame us either."

Jing Yangyu helped Yanchun to the edge of the pool, and gently put her down in the cleansing pool.

Jing Yangyu listened to their conversation, and some thoughts were out of his mind. In fact, he still couldn't agree to repair the Yanchunling Mansion in this way.

But for so many years, they really tried too many methods, and the two elders even retreated instead of advancing.

If Yanchun was delayed any longer, Dilingchi would not be able to continue her life. If one day the Lingfu collapsed and Yanchun died of exhaustion, I was afraid that one Yanchun would become the inner demon of three people.

Jing Yangyu watched Yanchun grow up, saw her young, ignorant and innocent, and let her love her for the first time, naturally she liked her.

To say that Yanchun was acting recklessly because of the coddling of the two elders, the consequences of that reckless behavior were always in Jing Yangyu's pocket.

They all thought that they could make Yan Chun worry-free for a lifetime, even if the cultivation base was poor, could three people still be unable to protect one person?

But things are changing, and it doesn't make sense to love her now or blame her for being overly self-sufficient.

The way to save her is against the right path. Jing Yangyu persuaded the two elders twice, but the two elders were stubborn. And Jing Yangyu... why did he really refuse?

He couldn't watch the little junior sister's spiritual house collapse and die. He can only... try his best to make up for it in the future.

And the two elders did not try to do everything possible, but in the end there was only one way. Otherwise, how could Mo Qiulu be kept by his side for more than ten years, and when Yanchun was about to end his life, he decided to use the method of symbiosis.

When everything was ready, Futian Lan feasted and the Gao Han couple went down to the Diling Pool together.

Yan Chun floated unconsciously in the pool water. She didn't know that she had been fighting for so many years, but after all, she would once again share the spirit of the spirit palace with her people according to the terrifying future in the mirror of life and soul.

The husband and wife looked at the almost scrawny Yanchun with unbearable expressions on their faces, but this moment of distress was better than watching their baby's pimple and spiritual house collapse and die.

They grabbed Yan Chun's arms from left to right, Jing Yangyu and Mo Qiulu also sat cross-legged by the pool and raised their hands to grab each other.

Mo Qiulu had already put on a symbiotic neck ring on her neck, just waiting for the symbiotic formation to open.

The spiritual energy was pressed into Yanchun's inner palace by the two elders along the meridians, and Yanchun opened his eyes instantly.

But her eyes were confused and distracted, she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't have the strength to look around.

Yan Chun quickly closed her eyes again, her brain was buzzing, and her ears were buzzing. She had been in the Purifying Spirit Pond for too long. As soon as the spiritual energy entered her body, a small part of her spirit was immediately pulled in. In the mist.

She quickly understood what her father and mother were going to do. She closed her eyes and shed tears, and she didn't have the strength to refuse.

She once also felt that she had to know the good and the bad, her parents had done too much for her, and Yan Chun once told herself to be patient.

But all of this really can't go on anymore. If it goes on, her death is a small matter, how can she bear to let her parents die because of her?

who will kill me?

Yan Chun has only this thought in his mind now.

But she couldn't even form an idea soon. Yan Chun was floating in the pool at the moment, her arms were held by Fu Tianlan and Yan Gaohan respectively, and she let her parents guide the spiritual energy of the cleansing pool through her meridian inner palace. There were dense beads of sweat, and I couldn't say a word of pain.

This is not the first time such a repair has been done over the years. Yanchun peeked into the inner palace of the meridians, and saw the pure aura controlled by his parents into a gurgling stream.

But soon, when the spiritual power went to other places, the well-repaired meridians began to tear again, and the cracks in the inner palace spread like inch by inch cobwebs... This is an endless loop with no solution.

Even if the broken porcelain is glued together, even if there is no trace of adhesion, it will definitely not be able to withstand the slightest bump, and it will even crack when it is placed. This is the same reason.

Yan Chun bit her lower lip, blood filled her mouth, every time she repaired it, she would have to suffer the pain of the broken Lingfu again. If it weren't for the fact that she had experienced too many times and was too lazy to shout, she would have been crying and calling her mother by now.

Yan Chun's breath was so painful that it was like being cut by a knife.

In fact, she told her parents more than once, forget it if it doesn't work, everyone has their own fate, the king of **** told her to die at the third watch, and she lived to the fifth watch, isn't that a rogue?

Moreover, as for her destiny, it was clearly reflected in the mirror of life and soul, Scorpio Lone Star is destined to be lonely, and the people around her are deeply tired of it, and all of them will not end well, so why force it?

But when Yan Chun saw the fate of the soul mirror, no one believed her.

She couldn't bear to see her parents showing pain and sorrow, and was even threatened by her mother that if she dared to seek death, she would go with her.

Yanchun didn't dare to say anything at the end, he could only live and pray, praying that he would die sooner and die sooner.

She thought that after a long time, her parents would give up. She even was very happy with Mo Qiulu's existence for two years, because she died, and with a person like Mo Qiulu, perhaps her parents even loved her. The big brother who loves her can feel better and talk to her.

But they refused to let her go. Yanchun could only endure it, but how could he bear the pain of the cracking of the Lingfu, the pain of collapsing after so many years of struggle?

"Uh... ah—" Yan Chun's mind was chaotic, and after all, he couldn't stand the pain, and cried out.

Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth because she opened her mouth. I don't know when, she had bitten the tip of her tongue to pieces, showing how she endured the pain.

Fu Tianlan is a mother. Seeing her child is in such pain, she can't wait to replace it with her body. When she saw the blood dripping from the corner of Yanchun's mouth, she shook her head and almost let go.

"Qingmei!" Yan Gaohan's voice with awe-inspiring pressure resounded by the pool, instantly shaking Fu Tianlan back to his senses. Now it is a critical moment, and he must not shake his mind, otherwise, if he is careless, he will easily fall short!

Fu Tianlan immediately concentrated, and once again drew his spiritual energy to repeatedly wash Yanchun's torn meridians, turning his head and couldn't bear to see Yanchun.

what!

what-

Ah ah ah!

"Let me go!"

"Leave me alone, I beg you..."

Yanchun burst into tears.

Not for fear of this soul-shattering pain, but because she felt that she was about to cease to be herself.

This kind of panic like losing oneself, no one can understand.

Yanchun kept begging, but no one paid her any attention.

The person who loves her most in her life is destroying her.

What will happen? Yan Chun thought of the fate she saw in the mirror of fate and soul in a trance.

Will she lose everything?

The meridians of the whole body were torn apart, and the inner palace was repaired and broken again and again, which made Yan Chun feel the pain of death.

She was crying frantically, but she had always loved her parents, and this time she was unwilling to let her go. Yanchun's eyes gradually turned red as blood, because the spiritual energy was constantly repairing the cracked Lingfu, and she couldn't even pass out.

"Mother..." Yan Chun's eyes were full of pleading.

"Father..." Yan Chun couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears on his face.

Fu Tianlan's lips trembled, and Yan Gaohan frowned, "Qingmei, it's now!"

Fu Tianlan grabbed Yan Chun with one hand, and took out a neck ring directly from his arms with the other hand.

"don't want!"

"Mother don't!"

"Ahhhh-"

The neck ring is very delicate, but it does not look like the simple and elegant thing that cultivators in the world of self-cultivation usually wear.

There are dense runes engraved on it, and as soon as he buckled Yanchun's neck, he sucked the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth to her neck, and with a "click", it automatically shrunk to a suitable size, and tightly stuck on Yanchun's neck.

At the same time, the rune on the neck ring suddenly flourished, and Yan Chun only felt that the golden and red were intertwined in front of him, and there was a "hum" sound on the top of his head, as if he had been smashed down with a pestle and pierced his skull.

Then something's self-enlightened head was stuffed into her consciousness, Yan Chun suddenly froze, the expression on her face froze, only the eyes showed a strange red light, runes Densely flowing through.

Yan Chun lost consciousness.