I take my brother as the bright moon [rebirth]

Chapter 23

Logically speaking, Ji Changyi shouldn't have reached the breaking point so soon.

But the two of them broke through the ancient secret realm together, perhaps because of this, they benefited from it.

Yantang got the life weapon.

And Ji Changyi is about to break through Nascent Soul.

They didn't go back to Mo Changshan, but found a secluded place next to Tianchi, ready to go at any time.

Yantang specially set up a barrier, waiting for that moment to come.

Ji Changyi sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, looked at Yantang, "You go out first."

"Huh?" Yantang was taken aback, "Why?"

The hair on Ji Changyi's forehead was already wet with sweat, "When you break through, no one knows what will happen, so you go out first."

Yan Tang was very firm, "It's because I don't know what accidents will happen, so I have to guard."

Ji Changyi's eyes were lingering, "I've never seen you care about me so much on weekdays."

Yan Tang touched his nose, "Although you are not very likable, I can still tolerate you in such a big matter."

Ji Changyi seemed to twitch the corners of his lips, but he didn't seem to, so he quickly closed his eyes and began to adjust the spiritual power that was rolling in his body. He didn't have the energy to go to Guan Yantang again.

Ji Changyi sat on the side, doing nothing, simply looking at the palm of his hand, thinking about the mirror, not knowing how to use this so-called life weapon.

In the last life, I didn't have such a chance, not to mention the life weapon, I couldn't save my life.

Things like the ancient secret realm can be bumped into by me. Perhaps in the dark, many things have already begun to change.

Yantang took a look at Ji Changyi, leaped lightly, onto the branch, and sat down quietly, without making any sound.

He thought of the children in the secret realm.

The child's last thank you.

Yan Tang sighed, stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ji Changyi, who was below, opened his eyes, looked up at Yantang hanging on the tree, and clenched his hands on his knees.

Coming out of the secret realm this time and breaking through the Nascent Soul should be a good thing.

It's just that he sensed a trace of ghost energy hovering in his dantian. He is not a ghost cultivator, and there shouldn't be ghost energy on his body.

People who practice Taoism will not have a good impression of any monsters and ghosts.

Among them, ghost cultivators are the most despised, because they were human beings at the beginning, but they abandoned their hearts and fell into darkness.

This is betrayal, people who cultivate the Tao, see ghosts and cultivate.

There is only one way.

kill.

Ji Changyi looked at Yantang with a deep understanding, and at the same time crazily suppressed the entangled ghost energy in his body, but the ghost energy seemed to exist in his body itself, unable to overwhelm or get rid of it, but instead As the breakthrough point approaches, more and more.

If this continues, what he breaks through will not be the Nascent Soul, but will completely fall into the ghost realm.

Ji Changyi's nails had already dug into his palm, and things in the secret realm kept flashing through his mind.

He remembered what he had done.

Maybe it was because he had murderous intentions in the secret realm that the secret realm included him in the way of ghost cultivation?

Is this his punishment?

Ji Changyi's mind was in a mess, but the surging spiritual power in his body could not be restrained. The ghost energy gradually melted into the dantian, blending with the pure spiritual power.

Ji Changyi's eyes were scarlet, his hands trembled, and he exhausted all his strength to suppress the ghost energy, but the suppressed spiritual power was swallowed instead.

Ji Changyi tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. Yantang on the tree sensed something was wrong, and opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Ji Changyi's hands tightly grasping the ground, trembling all over.

"Ji Changyi?!"

Yan Tang was startled, and quickly jumped down from the tree, reaching out to support Ji Changyi.

Just as he stretched out his hand, Ji Changyi, who was dressed in white on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his hair stuck to his face, and his gaze became more determined, "Get out!"

"you……"

"go out!"

As Ji Changyi said, his nails had dug into the soil, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yan Tang looked into Ji Changyi's eyes, he rarely saw Ji Changyi in such a mess, so it could be seen that the situation was really critical at this moment.

Ji Changyi is proud and arrogant, and he will never let people see him like this. If he insists on guarding here, it may backfire, so Yantang can only retreat helplessly, "I'm just guarding outside the barrier , if you can’t bear it, you must call me.”

Ji Changyi closed his eyes, sweat kept dripping from his forehead, melted into the ground, and disappeared.

Yan Tang didn't stay any longer, he just raised his legs and left here.

After sensing that the young man's footsteps had left the barrier, the suppressed ghost energy in Ji Changyi's body surged out without hesitation.

Ji Changyi only felt that his head was hit hard by something, his ears were buzzing, and all his bones were screaming weakly.

Ji Changyi tilted his body, and fell to the ground. His white clothes were dirty in embarrassment, and his hair was scattered around his body, like snow falling from a high place.

He was surrounded by ghost energy, and he had only one last thought.

When cultivators see ghost cultivators, they will do it without hesitation.

If he had seen Ghost Xiu instead, he would have killed him too.

But Ji Changyi didn't want to—

She didn't want Yantang to see him fall into the ghost realm.

He didn't want Yan Tang to kill him.

Yantang stood outside the barrier, feeling increasingly uneasy.

He hadn't seen others break through the Nascent Soul, but he also knew that Ji Changyi's appearance was obviously not right.

Could it be that Ji Changyi is doomed not to be able to break through Nascent Soul?

Or is it that when you are reborn, nothing will change?

Thoughts in Yantang's mind were chaotic, but something started to feel hot on his back.

It's just that he was absent-minded at the moment and didn't care.

He wanted to help, but he also knew that he couldn't help much, so he could only wait outside.

This feeling gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

Yantang sat down cross-legged, looking at the sky in the distance with serious eyes.

just hope-

All safe.

within the boundary.

A strong ghostly aura has filled the entire enchantment, the flowers and plants are gradually withering, and the dead leaves fall from the branches and spread on the ground.

A figure covered with dead leaves could be faintly seen, his face was pale, but his lips were scarlet.

His appearance was still exquisite and cold, but he seemed to be holding back something.

"……It's my fault."

"……When will you come back?"

"Yantang..."

The various fragments hit Ji Changyi's consciousness forcefully.

He saw himself facing Ling Shan and digging out his own spiritual bones.

he died.

No one in this world will remember him, no one will set up a tomb for him, no one worships him, and no one remembers him.

But he is willing.

Year after year, he became a lonely soul, but only wandered in Mo Changshan. He looked at the smile on Yantang's face, and watched him grow up gradually.

When Yantang was asleep, he would sneak past his bed and look at his face.

When he was practicing in Yantang, he would stand in the shadow of a tree and look at the young man's astonished figure.

He can……

He looked at the boy all the time, but he was just a lonely soul, he forgot many things.

But about Mo Changshan, about the boy named Yantang——

But he can't forget it anyway.

He looked at Yantang who trusted his master wholeheartedly, the light in the young man's eyes was more precious than anything else.

He thought it would go on like this.

But in the end, the boy died.

He looked at Ling Shan, looked at the dignified master, and dug out the young man's spirit bone with his own hands.

Blood dripping.

He knew how painful it was, and he saw the despair and disbelief in Yan Tang's eyes.

But he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even reach out and touch Yan Tang.

pain.

It broke our hearts.

He finally realized his innocence. He thought that his life could change the youth's life without worries.

But it was all in vain.

The light in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared, returning to dead silence.

But I could only look at the lifeless young man, touching the blood on his face in vain.

Anger, remorse, hatred, resentment.

He abandoned people's hearts and that beautiful appearance.

He became a ghost.

He fell into the ghost realm, and his cultivation was soaring day by day. In just one year, he got ecstasy.

He went to the ghost world, slaughtered his own kind, and killed countless ghost cultivators.

His cultivation is soaring day by day, but he is stepping on the blood and bones of countless people.

But he didn't regret it, he killed more and more ghost cultivators, his body was destroyed, and it would be recast.

He became an immortal worm.

Live forever in darkness.

But he has obsession.

He was covered in blood and ascended the throne.

He returned to Mo Changshan again, and behind him was a skeleton with blood all over the ground.

Ling Shan was at the moment of ascension, he looked at Ling Shan with a smile.

He is not Ji Changyi who wins the snow in white clothes, but a heartless and heartless ghost.

"You want to become a fairy, but I want to make you die forever."

He killed Ling Shan.

Mo Changshan was slaughtered.

He listened to the screams, roars, and curses in his ears, but there was no wave.

He has long since lost his mind.

How can you be soft-hearted.

He who gave him starlight and light fell into darkness.

Therefore, he also fell into darkness.

But in Mo Changshan's secret room, he saw the long-lost boy again.

The boy was hidden in the ice coffin, his appearance remained the same, but he was lifeless.

He smashed the secret room angrily.

How could Ling Shan have the face to leave Yantang in Mo Changshan!

Yan Tang would never be willing to look back at this dirty place.

otherwise--

After he became the ghost king, how could he not find Yantang's soul?

Even if he died, the youth's soul did not remain in the world.

He brought the boy back to the ghost world, hugging him every day, as if the boy was still alive.

He looked at the boy, in the dark world of ghosts, he seemed to hold all hope.

He regretted it.

"Yantang, Mo Changshan is gone, are you happy?"

"I killed Ling Shan, and he died."

"Yantang, I have become a ghost cultivator, and I will never go back to the past. Would you like to come back and see me?"

"Can you……"

"Can you not leave me alone in this world?"

"Can you just take another look at me?"

He hugged the boy's cold body and buried his head on the boy's neck, like a dying fish.

"I will be with you, forever and ever."

"Whenever you come back, I will wait for you."

The author has something to say: Ji Changyi in the previous life lived in darkness forever.

This thing tells us-

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