Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 143 Lens Fusion
"Junior brother, what should I do with my elder brother?" Zhao Yunge asked anxiously with tears in his eyes.

Ye Beixuan was in a state of bewilderment. What had happened to me just now? Why were galaxies appearing more and more frequently recently?

Seeing Ye Beixuan standing there in a daze, Zhao Yunge's eyes showed disappointment, and his tone was also lost: "Junior brother, is there nothing you can do?"

Ye Beixuan's thoughts were pulled back. Looking at Zhao Yunge's tear-stained and haggard face, he recalled the memories of her practicing sword with him and working together to break into the demon cave. Although he had never told her the truth, seeing her becoming increasingly haggard, there was always some inexplicable blockage in his heart.

So he whispered, "Let's put Senior Brother Yunhai in the secret room first!"

It's called a seal, but in reality, it's just putting someone in there to die. Zhao Yunge's eyes dimmed, and he said in a rather disappointed tone, "Do you think so too?"

"Listen to me." Ye Beixuan's tone was gentle, and his eyes projected a look of "leave it to me" to comfort her, and said: "I will enter the secret room with you."

At least he had to find out whether the fragment was in his body. This was particularly critical, and it would be safest to check it alone in the secret room. Moreover, Zhao Yunge was in a state of panic at the moment. If she rashly combined the two swords, who knows what would happen. She had to relieve her worries.

"What? You're going too?" Zhao Yunge originally thought that Ye Beixuan was just helping him symbolically, but he didn't expect that he was willing to be locked in the secret room with his elder brother. How should he repay his kindness?

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

At this moment, something strange happened. Zhao Yunhai suddenly stood up straight, and his whole body made explosive sounds. It was obviously the power of the Blood Demon erupting.

Seeing this, Huikong hurriedly said, "Amitabha, there is no time to lose. Let's quickly send Mr. Zhao to the secret room and seal him up!"

Seeing this, everyone looked anxiously at Zhao Yunge, waiting for her decision.

Faced with such tremendous pressure, Zhao Yunge subconsciously held Ye Beixuan's hand tightly.

Ye Beixuan raised his eyes and met her haggard and tired eyes. In an instant, his heart felt like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples, and a feeling of pity suddenly arose.

After a moment of silence, he slowly nodded and said in a low but powerful voice, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Anyway, I will leave after getting the fragments, so I can help her solve this problem, which will not affect me much.

At most, after the correction of time and space, it will not leave any trace of itself in the history of future generations.

"But Junior Brother Ye, if we enter the secret room, how can we combine the two swords?" Huikong quickly rejected the suggestion.

"Yeah! What should I do?"

Looking at the crowd's "well-intentioned" opposition, Ye Beixuan felt puzzled. "No! I want to go in, so please don't tell me."

So he quickly said, "Everyone, Senior Sister Yun Ge is in no condition to fully concentrate on combining the two swords."

"I promise to save Senior Brother Zhao."

Seeing that Ye Beixuan said so, and had good reasons, it was difficult for everyone to refute him.

Soon, everyone reached a consensus and, under the leadership of Zhao Yunge, placed Zhao Yunhai in the secret room where he usually practiced martial arts to sit in meditation.

"Please help me and Master Huikong to seal this secret room to prevent Senior Brother Zhao from falling into the devil's way and escaping." Jintian said in a righteous tone.

"No," Zhao Yunge stood up and retorted, "If the seal is too strong, how will my junior brother get out?"

But he didn't want anything to happen to Ye Beixuan. He was about to lose his elder brother, and his senior brother was in a coma. If he lost him again, he couldn't bear to think about it.

At this moment, a pair of warm hands grasped her hands and comforted her softly: "It's okay, I have a way."

Ye Beixuan then turned to face the crowd, and said in the same righteous tone, "Everyone, after I go in, if we haven't come out after seven days, it means that we have unfortunately fallen into the devil. Please put aside our old friendship and open the door and kill us on the spot."

He wasn't stupid! He was invulnerable to all evil and couldn't possibly fall into the devil's way. Even if Zhao Yunhai fell into the devil's way, he wouldn't either. He just couldn't stand Jin Tian's audacious attitude of kidnapping others from a moral high ground, so he would give him a taste of his own medicine.

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

"The Tianji Pavilion is indeed worthy of being a giant of the righteous path."

"Yes! Even the new junior apprentice is so noble."

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Ye Beixuan smiled slightly and said to Zhao Yunge, "Don't worry, it will be fine. Trust me."

When Zhao Yunge heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart.

Outside the secret room, the woman's eyes were misty, hiding endless reluctance, and her gaze was fixed.

Ye Beixuan frowned slightly, his expression complicated, somewhat complicated and helpless, and even with a hint of reluctance that he himself was not aware of.

The door slowly closed, as if separating the two people from two worlds forever.

There was a creak! Then a soft sound of the door closing.

Finally, a tear trickled down the woman's cheek.

"Come with us to seal it." Jintian shouted jealously as he looked at the obviously abnormal relationship between the two.

inside the house.

Ye Beixuan subconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but he caught nothing.

He sighed! He turned to look at Zhao Yunhai, whose face was growing paler. His mind was filled with thoughts. Xuehai wanted to use the Blood Demon to stop me, and the Blood Demon wanted to achieve his goal through this risky method. But he hadn't expected that I would be the variable. It was truly a matter of destiny.

Puff, puff, puff! Another burst of explosions began to explode on Zhao Yunhai's body. He twisted his body in pain and screamed in an unbearable tone: "Ahhh."

Seeing this, Ye Beixuan quickly pressed his palms against Zhao Yunhai's back, and his spiritual power burst out. The two of them instantly formed a spiritual magnetic field halo of azure and blood sea.

As his spiritual power flowed into Zhao Yunhai's body, he tried to straighten out the qi in his body first.

Then he activated the true energy that was a fusion of Buddhism, Demon and Taoism in his body at the same time, and began to erode his body, trying to find the lens.

At this moment, a drop of bright red blood appeared in the air, dancing around Zhao Yunhai. It then transformed into a ferocious, bloody face, and said in a sinister tone, "I seem to have seen you somewhere before. Could you be the special person the Lord has predicted?"

"Lord?" Ye Beixuan asked solemnly, his brow furrowed. Could it be the demon bred by that sea of blood? He then said sarcastically, "You're quite calculating. You've trapped all the experts there, while you hide here, waiting for your opportunity to strike."

The Blood Demon let out a sinister laugh, as if it came from the abyss of the underworld, and said, "Since you have offered yourself to me, I will let you become my incarnation!"

Ye Beixuan frowned. Just as he had calculated, the Blood Demon wanted to contaminate him, but this was exactly what he intended.

He deliberately spoke in a calm tone, but with a hint of sarcasm, "You can try it."

After that, a confrontation began. Five days later, on the top of Hualong Peak.

"Oh my god, I can't hold on any longer." Master Wufa said with a painful look on his face.

"Bald donkey, it seems that I am a little slower than you. You fall first and then I fall." Jinshan replied without admitting defeat.

Tianji Pavilion, outside the secret room.

Zhao Yunge had been guarding here for the past few days, not even sleeping. Seeing this, Jin Tian immediately stepped forward to comfort her, saying, "Junior Sister Zhao, we don't know what's going on inside. Why don't I stay here while you get some rest? I'll call you back after seven days."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunge stared at the sealed chamber and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Jin. I'll stay here!"

At this moment, disciples from all the major immortal palaces gradually gathered here, just to be on the safe side. If both of them fell into demonic possession, they would have to kill them with great pain.

Inside the secret room.

Zhao Yunhai roared with a ferocious expression, "Who the hell are you? I can't even pollute you."

At this moment, the Blood Demon discovered with horror that not only had he failed to contaminate the other party, but he was even being continuously eroded by him. Now he even lost the ability to suppress the lens.

"If you can plot against me from a distance, I can also plot against you." Ye Beixuan responded coldly. He figured out that the Blood Demon might have suppressed the fragments, which made it impossible for the fragments to communicate with each other.

"Even if I discard this fragment, I won't die." The Blood Demon roared.

At this moment, a white light appeared on Zhao Yunhai's forehead, and the lens in Ye Beixuan's chest began to vibrate violently. A tiny piece of debris flew out from his forehead, and the lens in Ye Beixuan's arms also began to fly out, merging into one in the air and emitting a blazing white light.

The white light immediately illuminated the blood drop that was about to escape through the body. The blood drop was constantly decomposed under the illumination of the white light, and the blood drop had no choice but to go towards the door.

Ye Beixuan looked at the mirror that flew back into his arms, and thought to himself: Why is it that this mirror is like squeezing toothpaste every time, and I am reluctant to use force?
boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door, and the seal of the door was torn open by a drop of blood. While everyone's attention was on the door, he quickly escaped to Hualong Peak.

Outside the door, everyone saw the seal was broken, and their hearts sank to the bottom. Could it be that both of them had fallen into the devil?
"Not good." Ye Beixuan was about to chase when another loud noise was heard. Jintian and Huikong looked at the somewhat weak Ye Beixuan with serious faces, their eyes full of surprise that he was actually fine.

Zhao Yunge quickly ran into the secret room and looked at the tired Ye Beixuan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ye Beixuan shook his head, his face stern, and said in a weary tone, "Senior Brother Yunhai is fine for the time being, but that drop of blood has escaped, and I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on any longer."

The blood drop will inevitably merge back into the blood demon's body after escaping, and the formation will definitely collapse. The blood demon deliberately left his body behind for them to seal. Now that the blood drop has escaped and his consciousness has returned, the situation is naturally not optimistic as one side gains while the other loses.

"If that's the case, please quickly combine your swords!" Huikong clasped his hands together and asked softly.

Zhao Yunge was in a hurry and hurriedly checked Zhao Yunhai's condition. Seeing that he was fine, his heart instantly settled down.

She cried with joy, and in her surging emotions, she actually forgot about everyone in the audience and suddenly pulled Ye Beixuan into a long and passionate kiss, which made Ye Beixuan open his eyes wide. In front of so many people, he didn't know whether to resist or not! Or should he just let the kiss go?

Jintian looked at the goddess of his dreams kissing someone else in public, with envy and jealousy written all over his face, and he felt jealous in his heart.

Huikong lowered his eyebrows and eyes and chanted softly, "Amitabha, emptiness is color, color is emptiness. Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color."

The other disciples looked up at the sky awkwardly, their eyes evasive, and some looked at the ground.

Just when everyone was embarrassed, Zhao Yunge's anxious cry came: "Junior brother, junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ye Beixuan "unconscious" in Zhao Yunge's arms, who was hugging him at the moment.

"Can you kiss someone unconscious?" Someone nearby whispered, "I'll try to see if I can kiss my wife unconscious when I get married."

"What do you know? That's the senior sister of Tianji Pavilion. Let her kiss you and see if you will feel dizzy. I feel dizzy just thinking about it."

"makes sense."

Upon seeing this, Huikong immediately went over to hold Ye Beixuan's hand and felt his pulse. After a moment, he said, "Don't worry! He just fell asleep from exhaustion."

In fact, Zhao Yunge was just too nervous, otherwise how could he not tell the difference between sleeping and being unconscious.

Huikong then spoke in a rather serious tone, "Donor Zhao, I've just checked on your brother and he's fine. Leave him to our care. You take Donor Ye with you to rest for a while. We can combine our swords to deal with the Blood Demon. Otherwise, I'm afraid our Master and the others won't be able to hold on any longer."

Zhao Yunge then realized that the monk wanted her to be alone with her junior brother so that they could develop a good relationship and increase their chances of success.

"In that case, Yun Ge thanks you all very much. I will send my junior brother back to rest for a day and recover." After saying that, he supported Ye Beixuan and left.

Everyone watched the two of them leave with a look of envy.

Zhao Yunge is in the cave.

At this moment, Ye Beixuan was sleeping very soundly in her arms, even making a slight snoring sound. Knowing well his title of the God of Sleep, Zhao Yunge gently placed him on her couch, took off his shoes for him, and then took off her own shoes as well. She held his fingers tightly and lay beside him, just like the female ghost lying with him at that time.

These five days had tortured her physically and mentally, but now her mind suddenly relaxed, and the fatigue accumulated over the past few days hit her. She was finally overwhelmed and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Beixuan had a dream.

In his dream, flowers were in full bloom. He slept on the soft grass, enjoying the fragrance of the flowers. His body and mind felt more relaxed than ever before.

The next day.

Ye Beixuan woke up slowly, feeling relaxed all over, and the quilt on his body felt like it was wrapped in warm sunshine.

The moment he saw it, he was completely stunned. The headboard was made of golden nanmu wood with various flowers carved on it and painted with pink unknown paint. The patterns were delicate and winding. The tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the bed beneath him was as soft as a cloud.

He looked around, puzzled. This was clearly a woman's boudoir. This must be some rich woman's bed.

I thought my cave was good enough, but now it seems that poverty has limited my imagination.

"You're awake!" A voice sounded like the gurgling of a mountain spring, gentle and melodious, as if it could melt the ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Senior Sister!" Ye Beixuan turned his head and looked over. He immediately understood in his heart that except for her, who else here could have such a good cave? However, she didn't object to him sleeping in her bed. Thinking of this, he felt a little strange in his heart.

"Hmm," Zhao Yunge said with a smile, "Junior brother, rest well. We should start practicing the combined power of the two swords, otherwise the seven-day deadline will be up tomorrow."

"Seven days? Aren't there still three days?" Ye Beixuan asked in confusion.

Zhao Yunge's pupils shrank, and he reached out to wipe Ye Beixuan's forehead, muttering, "It's not hot!"

"Oh, I remember I was treating Senior Brother Yunhai during a tense moment, how come I am here?" Ye Beixuan felt like his mind was a mess at the moment.

(End of this chapter)