MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 107

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Sheng Lingyuan's body is a personal miracle-he is a demon with a quarter of Suzaku blood, and Suzaku blood was originally the biggest nemesis of monsters.

He is like a Nanming Valley who can laugh and laugh, a resident bird in the sea of ​​fire.

He was a snowman on fire, boiling ice.

Refining such a demon can be said to be the ultimate wisdom of the ancestors. As a result, he violently destroyed the heavenly things, and he didn't know how to cherish it. He took the seamless "sky / clothes" alive, so that even though it is the original body, he always has a similar "exclusion" reaction.

The principle of the "mountain alliance and oath" imposed by Xuan Ye on him is to copy the wound on Sheng Lingyuan to himself through some kind of connection, and copy and paste it with a medium. The "media" between them is two. Individuals belong to the family of Suzaku.

The same forbidden technique can be used between two humans, but one cat and one dog will fail. If it is two species that are born in harmony, it will not only fail but also be fatal.

When Sheng Lingyuan had Suzaku blood, he and Xuan Yuan barely belonged to the first case. Stripping off Suzaku blood, the two "natural enemies" skipped the second category and went straight to the third category.

The numerous "silk threads" in the Shanmeng Oath of Prosecution were all drawn from Xuan Yuan's heart. He could feel that the thin threads entangled in the corpse of Sheng Lingyuan were being uprooted, together with the following "foundation"- Not to scare him.

Sheng Lingyuan never bluffs to frighten people.

Xuan Yuan's color changed, and his voice shifted: "Stop!"

He stretched out his hand and scratched it. In his ten fingers, the invisible silk thread was exposed and his finger was congested. He vainly wanted to tie Sheng Lingyuan with this thing, but the "silk thread" was originally sewn on the blood of Suzaku, following that blood vein. Repelled by the host, Xuan Yuan was even tighter, just holding a driftwood in the turbulent current, to no avail.

He didn't know how painful it was, only saw Sheng Lingyuan's knees were soft, and he knelt down on the ground with his knees on the wall, but his expression was not painful-when he jumped the Abyss, tore the gloomy sacrifice and thundered, his expression was not painful.

The lunatic returned the words that Xuan Xuan had just returned to him: "You ... if you have the ability, go to ... on my demon ... sewn again."

"Sheng Lingyuan, what kind of **** are you ?!" Xuan Yuan pinched his chest, "You ..."

The breath that Sheng Lingyuan sucked in could only reach his throat. He didn't go down. Without breath, it would be difficult to make a sound. So his voice was almost inaudible, but one word was one word at a time.

He said, "Do you know me the first day?"

What was "You don't come to understand, I don't go anywhere". Xuan Ye used to think that everyone else was stupid, and he was disoriented by Sheng Lingyuan's mouth. Then he found himself laughing fifty steps and not knowing where to go.

Without Suzaku's blood, Sheng Lingyuan would become the deaf and blind with no emotion. He also clearly praised the taste of the world a few days ago, and he was serious and grateful for the taste, which made the onlookers feel that he was satisfied and cherished the present.

The result is not to say just to give up, not even to look at it.

"Don't do this, you ... don't do this, stop!"

Sheng Lingyuan sneered.

Xuan Yuan hurriedly opened the tangled flame-colored thin threads, but there were too many "thread heads". He designed this forbidden technique by himself, but did not expect practical applications. At that time, he was just fiercely fantasizing and wanted to hang on to each other like spiders. Unexpectedly, there is a day to untie.

So "there are constant cuts, rationality is still chaotic," the more urgent the more clueless.

Xuan Yuan finally collapsed: "I beg ... Lingyuan, don't do this ... Please ..."

Sheng Lingyuan felt that something warm had fallen into the neckline. He stunned, raised his hand, and felt a little wet.

His cold and shy smile was dashed away, hesitantly raised Xuan Yuan's face, as if burned a bit, and retracted his hands.

Xuan Yuan ... crying.

It wasn't redness in the eyes, but tears that could be returned by staring. Not as deaf as he was when he was a kid.

The tears were suppressed and silent, and her shoulders were stretched like iron castings, but her hands were shaking constantly.

Sheng Lingyuan stayed.

From the moment he knew that Shanmeng's oath was unilateral, the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and the "humming" noises in his mind had not stopped, and there was no place to vent-he would neither swear, nor Will drop the pot and smash the bowl.

He has been on the verge of explosion. But at this moment, his anger was extinguished by the thrilling tears, and his reason returned slowly, and he was a little helpless.

An unfamiliar idea was "out of nothing", Sheng Lingyuan thought, "Did I hurt his heart?"

During the forbidden operation, the flame-colored thin lines spread everywhere, and they were buried together. Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand and seemed to touch Xuanyuan's shoulder, but he did not dare to put it upward, hesitating. When he suddenly loosened, some invisible **** left.

The thin lines covering the ground turned into firelight, and got back to Xuan Yuan.

The embargo was broken by the host.

Xuanyuan looked away and Sheng Lingyuan fell out of instinct, and hung his hand down quickly, holding him down.

"Untied," Xuanzhen said to keep his voice a little stable. "Courtesy, can you retire?"

Sheng Lingyuan opened his mouth.

Xuan Yuan shook his hand away from one side and stepped back a half step: "His Majesty said‘ evil and unkind, too ugly ’. It ’s really ugly, so you can tell.

He wiped his face rudely, took another step back, leaned back against the sofa in the living room, and turned his head out the window.

The morning light spreads out the window, making the villa's cabin cold and lonely.

Xuan Ye wanted to lift his leg and walked away. He really didn't want to look at that lunatic anymore. Where can I go? He didn't know, both feet were embedded in the floor.

These two were a poor professional, a bright tongue, for a long time, but no one squeaked.

Obviously there are endless words to talk about when he was a teenager ... No wonder there is a saying in the world that "the sea is vicissitudes of the sea," the sea really does.

Xuan Yuan broke the silence, with a strong nasal voice, he whispered: "Do you know what the real nirvana looks like?"

Sheng Lingyuan leaned his legs and leaned against the wall: "True Nirvana will make you look like a reincarnation. You will not intentionally erase your former dust memories, but Qian Chen looks like a book from a young age, from a textbook. When you hear a story, you may miss it one or two when you talk to someone by accident, and Xu will let go. "

"I can't imagine it." Xuan Yuan shook his head slowly. "Is it like you did after removing the seven emotions?"

Sheng Lingyuan: "No, Nirvana does not make people suffer from the removal of the seven emotions ..."

"You also know suffering." Xuan Yuan turned to him and interrupted him. "I thought you were really crazy and didn't know what to do, and you love to find your sins. You think the past is a drag and an old scar, as long as you forget it Then, you will be able to live well in the future, because that's how you feel. "

Sheng Lingyuan may have been scared by the tears on his face and forgot a word for a moment.

"Then you know, may others think differently from you? Your Majesty, do you know that apart from the Holy Son, we, the beings who lack the soul and wisdom, also have ideas? What you do n’t want, I want, broken 35 times ——I am willing to break it 10,000 times. Why do you think I should forget, and I have to forget? "

"I want to set up a home, take a mortgage in Yongan, or simply find a place in Abuchi to build one myself. It can be anywhere. The bedroom can be very small. It can suffice for two people under one bed, but it must have a large kitchen. In this way, I can call my friends and friends every day when I connect to the Internet, and watch them cook, and I will only disconnect you after I disconnect from the Internet. I want to wake up and see you every day. I think it is interesting no matter what I do on this day ... Even if it ’s cleaning. I want to play everywhere when you are free. You are willing to be with me, and you are too lazy to wait for me at home-so I have to worry about it as soon as I go out. Find something new to bring back to you, if you ca n’t bring it back, you have to try to eat the same thing for two people, come back and learn for you ... even if the plan changes in the future and it ca n’t be achieved, I ’m thinking about it now, also Be happy in advance, why are you ... "

Sheng Lingyuan didn't know how much he heard. He suddenly said vaguely, "I'm afraid."

The foreword doesn't have an afterword, and I don't know which question Xuanyuan is answering.

Xuan Ye's voice stopped abruptly, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and could not help holding his breath: "What did you say?"

Sheng Lingyuan was silent for a long time, his throat moved slightly, like a deadly coward, standing on the edge of a cliff, hesitant to jump again and again.

Xuan Yuan vaguely felt that he had accidentally hit and accidentally smashed a gap of the millennium of mussels. He missed this time and never had a chance to explore the inside story again.

For a moment, he was blessed to the soul, and he blurted out, "Brother Lingyuan."

Sheng Lingyuan held his chest down, his stiff shoulders collapsed, as if pierced by these words.

"... At that time, I could see the Gou Yue Lou. I heard that the soldiers who were not on duty used Ge to drink wine and sang the hometown from the south to the north." Every word of Sheng Lingyuan was very difficult. Understood, he was talking about the night before the Terran Soldiers entered the city.

"I think, after the end of the scourge of war, three or five years ... how can I calm down the world, and then let my brother be the emperor. Although he is not well, he is careful and considerate, and he is more loving and listening than me. I would only fight and fight for power, impatient with the economy and the people ’s livelihood—I did n’t know that I was a demon, nor did I know that ... I was n’t born of her own, only when I did n’t like my mother ’s nature. When I leave, she will miss me too. I want to take you back to Dongchuan. Dongchuan was ruined because of me. I want to replant the scorched area with peach blossoms and gather old Wu people ... … My brother has always been close to the Witch tribe, and he will help me. By that time, there are only two things left in my life, one is to rebuild Dongchuan and the other is to wait for you to grow up. "

Xuan Yuan walked in front of him involuntarily, facing the light, his features were blurred.

"I want to work harder for a long time, waiting for you to repair the entity," Sheng Lingyuan stared at him, "by that time, I probably have a beard, my hair is white, and my earlier delusions should fade, goodbye, I do n’t know what it ’s going to be like. I ca n’t imagine what a person will look like when I get older, I can only speculate. ”

He also had great expectations for the future.

"But the thinking is ominous." Sheng Lingyuan's voice almost disappeared from his lips, inaudible, "No more dare." 2k novel reading network

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