Chapter 8: Entering the eighth

Chapter 8: Entering the eighth

Jing Yangyu frowned and looked at Yan Chun in astonishment.

He thought that Yanchun had recovered, but now Yanchun's appearance... It was obvious that she was still the same. His expression gradually disappeared, he half-knelt by the pool and lowered his head, letting Yan Chun pull his hair.

It's just that Yan Chun quickly retracted his fangs. She shook her head, her eyes quickly turned innocent again, and she let go of Jing Yangyu and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Senior Brother, did I hurt you?"

"I... I don't know what's wrong with me." Yan Chun patted his head and said pitifully: "What happened to me just now? My spiritual palace has recovered, shouldn't I be better?"

Jing Yangyu's expression was stagnant, and he quickly returned to normal. He sat beside the Diling Pool, grabbed Yan Chun's wrist, and probed his spiritual power into her inner palace to check her injuries.

Yan Chun sat on the edge of the Diling Pool, with her head resting on Jing Yangyu's lap, the wet hair covering her shoulders, and sticking to her thin but **** face, she became gentle and harmless again, and her whole body was full of energy. The mood is different.

She rubbed the small mole on the tip of her nose on Jing Yangyu's leg and said, "When I recover completely, I will go down the mountain to have a big meal!"

"I also want to learn the technique of deduction from my mother, and I also want to learn the sword from my father. Senior Brother, I will be obedient this time, and I will definitely cultivate well."

"Why didn't father and mother come?" Yan Chun raised his head and asked Jing Yangyu.

Before Jing Yangyu could answer, Yanchun chirped like a tireless little sparrow, "Mother would be very happy if she knew that I had recovered!"

She seemed to have really returned to her former appearance, lively and sweet, and quickly paralyzed Jing Yangyu.

Jing Yangyu withdrew the spiritual energy of the pulse detection, and felt a little relieved. Yanchun was indeed recovering rapidly. Just now... maybe it just got out of control for a while.

Yanchun thought about the memories she saw when she put on the symbiotic neck ring yesterday that did not belong to her.

She knew that those memories belonged to Mo Qiulu.

She lay on Jing Yangyu's lap and quickly hooked her lower lip, and then said, "Senior brother, I seemed to have a dream yesterday, a terrible thing, and then I felt... I felt that my heart was full of resentment, so I was right. I didn't do it on purpose just now."

Yanchun added fuel to what she saw through symbiosis, Jing Yangyu was silent for a moment after hearing the words, and sure enough, his brows wrinkled slightly.

He naturally knew that it belonged to Mo Qiulu's memory.

Does she have so much resentment? Did her mood affect Yanchun?

At this time, Yan Chun hugged Jing Yangyu's legs again, and said next to him, "Eldest brother... I used to be a bad boy and didn't cultivate well. From now on, I will work hard not to let you wait for me for too long. After I cultivate to the middle stage of Delusional Realm, we will become Dao Companions, okay?"

When Yan Chun said this, her face was shy, but she was more cherished. She raised her head and looked at Jing Yangyu with a pair of eyes that were full of autumn water.

"We will definitely love each other like a father and a mother, and maybe we will have a lively and lovely child, Big Brother, do you like boys or girls?"

Jing Yangyu's hand that was stroking Yanchun's hair shook violently. His heart was pounding wildly because of Yanchun's words, and he finally calmed down, but he felt a bone-chilling panic.

Yan Chun has always been magnanimous towards Jing Yangyu. She has looked at Jing Yangyu with admiration since she was very young. Later, this admiration brought girlish affection.

No one would dislike a man like Jing Yangyu. The most important thing is that he has always been gentle to Yanchun. He is like a brother, a father, a teacher and a friend. Yanchun can get all the feelings he wants from him.

She was pampered since she was a child, and Jing Yangyu was extra pampered, so she naturally wouldn't hide herself. Therefore, since he was in his teens, he has confided his affection to Jing Yangyu.

Jing Yangyu did not refuse, but only said that when she grew up, when her cultivation improved a little, and she could stand the double cultivation, Yuanyang Wenbu, a monk in the transcendental realm, would become a Taoist companion with her.

Although Yanchun likes to entangle Jing Yangyu, she is never in a hurry to cultivate, and Jing Yangyu does not force her. Both of them feel that there is still a long time in the future.

They had a whole life and were able to fall in love. Jing Yangyu even felt that waiting for his lover to grow up was a beautiful thing outside of cultivation.

Therefore, they were always close, but they never mentioned what the future would be like. This is the first time that Yan Chun has mentioned that he is eager to cultivate and become a Taoist companion with him, to stay with him like a twin, and even give birth to their children.

Jing Yangyu should have been happy, but the panic in his heart was like a demon and it was difficult to dispel it.

He looked at the little junior sister who once represented all the beauty and human desire to him. Although she lost a lot of weight, she was as beautiful and bright as before, but he always remembered...

This seems to return to everything in the past, but it is achieved by using methods that go against heaven.

Therefore, Jing Yangyu opened his mouth, but failed to follow Yan Chun's words, and even lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her hopeful eyes.

His throat was dry, and he couldn't stop thinking in his heart, after doing that kind of thing, are they really qualified to become a Taoist partner and receive the blessings of heaven?

The panic in his heart is getting worse and worse. All the good things about him and Yanchun are based on the pain of another person. As long as he thinks of this, Jing Yangyu, who has never been able to tolerate the slightest filth in his eyes, is about to have a demonic barrier in his heart.

Yanchun lay back on Jing Yangyu's lap, and began to ramble about what she was going to do when she recovered.

After a long period of time, Jing Yangyu suppressed the panic in his heart and said sternly: "You... first take good care of your injuries, and when you recover, it's easy to do anything you want."

Yan Chun naturally had nothing to do, but she made up her mind that at least before she died, she would expose Mo Qiulu's true colors.

Yan Chun finally asked Jing Yangyu again: "Why haven't my father and mother come yet?"

"They're going down the mountain." Go to the Demon Race to find a kind of Demon Plant called Gushun Grass.

However, Jing Yangyu and Shuangzun had already discussed it in advance, so it was naturally impossible to tell Yan Chun the truth.

Jing Yangyu said, "Since you haven't cultivated well in your spiritual residence for more than ten years, your cultivation has regressed. Naturally, this time, you are looking for opportunities and herbs to stabilize your spiritual residence."

Jing Yangyu added: "Before the two honored people left, I left a photo jade for you. When you recover, you can go to the Corning Institute to see it."

Yan Chun remembered.

After eating the soul-solid grass, her soul can no longer escape this body, and in the end it will become what she sees in the mirror of life and soul.

Yan Chun said too many times about the Life Soul Mirror in the past, and said too many things about the future. Now no one believes her. She has to take her time, and she is not in a hurry at this time.

She still has some time.

Yanchun and Jing Yangyu talked and rambled all afternoon. It was getting dark, and Jing Yangyu had to leave the forbidden area. He had stayed here long enough today. Most of the matters in the sect were handled by Jing Yangyu. After all, the sect master was not in the mountains, and he was now the deputy sect master.

Yan Chun pretended to be reluctant to watch him go.

Yan Chun really likes Jing Yangyu, but how much he liked him in the past, how much he resents him now.

His every move towards Mo Qiulu was a trampling on Yan Chun's love.

No one can tolerate their heart being trampled repeatedly.

After Jing Yangyu left, Yan Chun himself was left in the Diling Pool. She restrained her emotions and began to try to induce the spiritual current to rush into her spiritual residence.

Every time the rift breaks out, Yan Chun feels dark in his heart.

Symbiosis? Want to replace her? Then taste the pain she has endured.

Yan Chun can't feel the pain of the cracking of the Lingfu now, so what can be felt must be another "she".

Yanchun has been playing this game until she is in the middle of the moon, and it is estimated that the person who lives with her is already in pain, so she can stop.

Yanchun was lying on the side of the Diling Pool. It was the first time that she soaked so comfortably. The surroundings were extremely quiet. She was tired and fell asleep in a daze.

Then she was swept up in the spiritual mist again and wandered around the mountain. Because of the symbiotic neck ring, she finally understood that she was out of her body.

Her spirit is unstable because of the symbiotic neck ring. This is her body's rejection of foreign spirits. Her spirit is protecting her. Yanchun can control the direction of her spirit this time.

She thought about going to Kangningyuan to see the photo jade that her mother left for her.

But outside the Kangning Institute, she was actually blocked by the formation restriction, although the formation did not regard her as a demon, but gently bounced her spirit away.

How ridiculous that her spirit, which was squeezed out of her body, was not recognized by the formation in her yard.

Yan Chun was blocked back and had no choice but to ride the wind down the mountain. Finally, he wandered leisurely, went to the outer gate, and entered the mountain forest where no high-level formation was set up.

After turning around in the mountain, she went directly into the cave, and sure enough, the younger brother Yuchen was fighting for his life against Yuying Yu again.

This time, the shadow jade that had been spread out on the ground was piled up into a small pile, and next to the small pile of empty shadow jade, there was a flat and smooth stone with a jade tablet on it, and the jade tablet was pressed under it. A familiar handkerchief.

Yanchun recognized the jade card, which was the entrance jade card of Zongmen Dabi.

Last night I watched him fight at Yanchun, and there was speculation. I saw this jade card today, and I was even more sure that Yin Yuchen was going to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

This time, Yanchun didn't stick to Yin Yuchen's back and couldn't control herself. She was suspended in mid-air, mixed in the wind and blew onto the stone and sat, watching Yin Yuchen and the image on Liuyingyu standing facing each other.

Yin Yuchen didn't know how long he had been practicing. The sweat on his back soaked his clothes, but he didn't have any intention of stopping, and he hadn't seen him for a day. His attack method was even more deadly than last night.

The more Yan Chun looked at, the tighter his brows became. Yin Yuchen's style of play was not meant to compete with others at all. He eliminated all defensive moves and only practiced offense.

He wanted the opponent to lose the ability to fight again under his blow.

Among the outer disciples in the photo jade, many Yanchun saw that although the cultivation level was not high, the exercises and moves were far superior to Yin Yuchen.

If they were to face each other at the Zongmen Grand Competition... If Yin Yuchen was unlucky and drew these people, this way of playing with the gate of life wide open, the opponent would be sorry for him if he didn't stab him at the gate of life.

The sect is five days longer than the outer sect. Even if he can get away with winning the next game, how can he still have the life to fight again?

The more Yan Chun watched him practice, the more shocking she became. She wished she could speak up and persuade this little junior brother who was just as ignorant as she was.

The Zongmen Grand Competition is held every three years. The cultivator has a long way to seek immortality. He is still so young, and his cultivation is diligent. If he wants to enter the inner door, why not wait another three years?

But looking at Yin Yuchen's crazy appearance, even if Yan Chun never asked him why, he could still feel his dedication to winning the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Just when Yanchun didn't understand why he was so eager for quick success, Yin Yuchen took a picture in front of him and lowered his long sword after his spiritual power was exhausted again.

He turned around, holding the long sword in his hand, the sword body was shaking with Yin Yuchen's arm that was about to lose his strength.

He slowly walked to Yan Chun, Yan Chun looked at the four elephant mask on his face, because her thoughts condensed into a face.

It was Yin Yuchen's youthful and handsome appearance that she had seen before, but because Yan Chun had never seen his eyes, the face on the Sixiang mask was tied with a white cloth belt.

Yin Yuchen's long hair was slightly messy and sweaty. He walked to Yan Chun and slowly knelt down.

Yan Chun's heart was beating wildly, thinking that he had seen him, but he saw Yin Yuchen bent down towards her knees and put her head on the stone under Yan Chun.

To be precise, it was on a pure white handkerchief next to Yanchun's knee.

Yan Chuncai discovered that Yin Yuchen's handkerchief was pressed on the stone she was sitting on.

And Yin Yuchen, with a pious and humble attitude, knelt in front of the stone, like kneeling in front of Yanchun, and put her forehead on the handkerchief, as if she was on Yanchun's knee.

He was out of breath and dripping with sweat, and with such a gesture, he seemed to be praying for something, and he seemed to be worshipping something.

Yan Chun saw the Zongmen Dabi admission jade card pressed on the handkerchief, and only thought that Yin Yuchen was praying for a victory and wanted to enter the inner door.

She didn't know that what Yin Yuchen was asking for was an admission qualification to be able to walk to her side.

For this qualification, he is willing to risk his life.