Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Yantang, when he was 12 years old, went to Mochang Mountain and started to practice Taoism.
He became Master Ling Shan's most beloved little disciple, received all the favors, and his cultivation level skyrocketed.
When he was about to step into Yuanying, Ling Shanzun, whom he regarded as his father, dug out his spirit bone with his own hands and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
In the final analysis, his only value to Master Ling Shan is that bone.
With the spirit bones, Master Ling Shan could cross the final threshold and enter the avenue of ascension.
In the blue flame, he saw fragments of memory on Ling Shanzun.
Then he knew.
There was a person who was willing to sacrifice his life in order to save him.
Ji Changyi, who was not stained with dust, was always confronting him tit for tat.
Ji Changyi who was lied to be going down the mountain to practice.
As early as a few years ago, he personally dug out his spiritual bone and dedicated it to Lord Ling Shan.
Just to replace myself and protect myself.
pity……
He couldn't keep himself.
Ji Changyi is dead, and he will die too.
The young man soaked in blood looked at the blue flames in the alchemy furnace and slowly closed his eyes.
At that moment, there seemed to be a gust of breeze caressing the side of the young man's face, as if it wanted to wipe away the blood stained on his face.
Mo Changshan.
After walking through the 99 fairy steps, you can reach the gate of Mochang Mountain.
In the eyes are two cleaning children.
The little boy glanced at the scorching sun above his head, "Senior brother Yantang has been in a coma for three days, why hasn't he woke up yet, seeing that Master Ling Shan hasn't slept well."
The other boy's tone was not lacking in envy, "Yes, it's a blessing to be able to pay homage to Master Ling Shan, not to mention that Brother Yantang is the most beloved disciple of Master Ling Shan."
I think that day, that dirty child climbed up the fairy steps, so thin that even the shape of bones could be seen faintly.
An ordinary person, but fell into the eyes of Master Ling Shan, and became Master Ling Shan's favorite little disciple in one fell swoop.
It is simply a classic example of a sparrow turning into a phoenix.
The sun grew brighter.
Seeing someone coming with a sword in the distance, the two children's eyes hurt from the sun's rays, they squinted their eyes, and when they got closer, they saw the person coming, and hurriedly saluted.
"Brother, well!"
"Hello, brother!"
The person who came was dressed in white, the scenery was like the moon, his face was cold, and he was holding the head of a monster in one hand. The blood had not dried up, and he looked very frightening.
When the people walked away, the two boys breathed a sigh of relief.
You know, no matter how handsome and picturesque this person is, no one would dare to talk about him behind his back.
That's Senior Brother Ji Changyi who can split monsters in half with one knife!
Talk about him?
Afraid of dying.
At this moment, the fingertips of the teenager lying on the couch moved slightly.
The smell of blood from the tip of the nose gradually dissipated, replaced by the elegant bamboo fragrance.
Countless scenes flashed through the dream.
Master Ling Shan who smiled gently at him.
Master Ling Shan who dug out his spirit bones and had blood on his hands.
Master Ling Shan who pinched his chin and whispered softly to him.
and also--
Ji Changyi who once protected him and left the land of wind and snow behind his back.
A fishy sweetness welled up in the boy's throat, he tilted his head suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
An exclamation came from the side, "Brother Yantang!"
The young man opened his eyes leisurely, and his eyes fell on the green bamboo outside the opposite window. Hearing the voice next to him, he stiffly moved his eyes away and looked over.
He remembered that this person was a medical boy in Mo Changshan.
Yantang's voice was hoarse, "You..."
The little doctor boy had already poured water, and by the way helped Yantang calm down, "Brother is awake, drink some water first, heal his injuries recently, and he will be fine soon."
Yantang drank two sips of water, gradually regained his senses, grabbed the little doctor boy's wrist, and asked urgently, "Is this Mo Changshan?"
The doctor boy's hand hurt from being pinched, he yelled twice, and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, brother, let go, of course this is Mo Changshan!"
Yantang's pupils constricted for a while, and he let go of the doctor boy's hand in a daze.
The little doctor boy flicked his wrist, grinned his teeth, and seemed to think of something, and persuaded: "Master Ling Shan hasn't slept well recently, and I will come to see you every evening. Senior brother woke up, and His Majesty must be happy .”
The familiar name rang in his ears, Yan Tang looked at his hands with a pale face.
Isn't he dead?
Didn't his master penetrate his heart and dig out his spiritual bones?
Yantang slowly stretched out his hand and caressed his chest.
The heart is still beating, and the spirit bones are still in his body.
He is still alive.
The little doctor boy brought the medicine and handed it to Yan Tang, "Brother, drink the medicine first."
Yan Tang raised his eyes, looked at the little doctor boy in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the little doctor boy's face.
The little tender flesh on the little doctor boy's face was pinched, and he was stunned, "Master, brother?!"
Yan Tang looked at the little doctor boy, "Does it hurt?"
The little doctor boy was taken aback:? ?
Yantang didn't get a response, he seemed to be in a hurry, and his strength increased.
The little doctor boy screamed, covered his pinched red face, and looked at Yan Tang tearfully, "Brother, what are you doing?!"
Yantang: "..."
it is true!
This is not a dream!
There was light in Yantang's eyes, and there were ripples in Taohua's eyes, and a blush appeared on his face because of his excitement.
As if thinking of something, Yan Tang almost fell off the bed, so frightened that the little doctor boy quickly reached out to help, but Yan Tang grabbed his clothes again.
"What's Ji Chang's intention?!"
The little doctor boy was taken aback, "Huh?"
"Ah what!" Yantang's face was full of urgency, and there was even a little tremor in his voice, "I ask you, where is Ji Changyi?!"
Yan Tang has always been unrestrained, arrogant and arrogant, and has never lost his composure like this.
The little doctor boy was frightened dumbfounded, "Here, senior brother Changyi went down the mountain to eliminate demons, and he hasn't returned yet..."
Yan Tang trembled all over, ignoring that he was only wearing his underwear, he pushed open the door and rushed out.
The air was filled with the familiar fragrance of bamboo, and he was about to fly as he ran.
The corners of his white clothes flew up, and Yan Tang staggered towards the mountain gate, enduring the fishy and sweet taste constantly gushing from deep in his throat.
A little boy at the side saw Yan Tang, he was so shocked that he even forgot what he was doing, and only saw that white shadow running over.
Yantang was in such a mess, he couldn't care about the image he cared about the most.
In the last life, Ji Changyi never returned to the mountain after a mission down the mountain.
The so-called going down the mountain to eliminate demons is also a cover.
Ji Changyi has already become a stepping stone for Ling Shanzun's ascension.
In this life, no matter what, he will stop all of this.
He wanted to protect Ji Changyi.
He owed Ji a lot, too much.
Yan Tang ran wildly, his clothes were already messed up, but at a corner, when he saw the man who was carrying the head of a monster and was about to return to Ling Shanzun, his heart beat suddenly accelerated.
Ji Changyi——
The man in white walked step by step, expressionless.
The black hair was tied up with a white ribbon and loosened, making it look even more cold in the mountains.
The same wooden face as in the previous life, and the same elegant jade as in the previous life.
"Ji Changyi!!!"
The young man's voice made the man's footsteps pause slightly, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the young man rushing towards him.
Ji Changyi frowned, and was about to reprimand him when he was stunned by the boy's actions.
The young man pounced and jumped into his arms, hugged his neck tightly, wrapped his legs around him, and his warm breath fell next to his ears.
Ji Changyi was so shocked that he even lost the head of the monster in his hand, and quickly hugged the boy in his arms, "You..."
The young man trembled slightly, hugged him firmly, and called him one after another, "Ji Changyi, Ji Changyi..."
Ji Changyi felt a little stiff all over, hugging him like a hot potato.
But I haven't seen you in just three months, why does this young master with a bad temper suddenly seem to have changed his temper?
The boy was only wearing a thin layer of underwear, and Ji Changyi could feel the warmth from Yantang's body with his hands on Yantang's back.
Because he ran too fast just now, his clothes slipped a little, Ji Changyi lowered his eyes and could see the young man's exposed round shoulders and delicate collarbone.
Ji Changyi tugged at Yantang, his voice hoarse, "You come down first."
Yan Tang pinched him firmly, "No!"
Ji Changyi: "..."
Quite a few people looked over with wide-eyed eyes, with gossip shining in their eyes.
When did Yantang and Ji Changyi get along so well?
You know, these two people have always been at odds with each other. When they met in the past, they would be ridiculed and ridiculed.
This is even more impossible than Ling Shanzun having a Taoist companion!
But it happened to be a fact!
Ji Changyi became more and more stiff all over, took a deep breath, and said in a stern tone, "Come down!"
Yantang grasped Ji Changyi, could smell the familiar scent on the other person, and shook his head vigorously.
He was afraid that if he let go, everything would disappear.
Ji Changyi gritted his teeth, glanced over Yantang's half-exposed shoulders, and tore the boy off his body, "You!"
After seeing Yantang's expression clearly, the little flame that had ignited in his heart went out with a "poof".
The young man who was always in high spirits in the past, now looks like a homeless beast, with red eyes, watery eyes, pale lips, just looking at him like that.
Ji Changyi shook his hand, almost destroying his image of alpine snow lotus.
"You...what's the matter?" Ji Changyi held back for a long time, and only asked this one sentence.
Yantang looked at Ji Changyi, moved his lips, and tears fell down in big drops. From biting his lips and whimpering at the beginning, to crying loudly, it was amazing to watch.
Ji Changyi, who had chopped off the heads of monsters and faced life and death, looked at the crying junior brother who was out of breath.
What to do.
Ji Changyi hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand, intending to pat Yan Tang's head, but before he could touch the boy's soft hair, he saw the boy's crying stopped abruptly.
Ji Changyi's hands froze, thinking that Yan Tang had cried enough, adjusted his expression, and planned to scold him with a straight face, but saw Yan Tang spit out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and fell towards him.
Ji Changyi's movements were quick, and he grabbed the thin boy. After feeling the disordered inner breath in Yantang's body, he hugged Yantang, with a gloomy face as if he had just eaten a child.
"Call the doctor boy over here!!"
The author has something to say: Open the article~
First, this is the first time I write this kind of subject matter, I am nervous and trembling (make a helpless cooing sound)
Thanks Lolo for throwing grenade 1 and mine 2.
Let everyone wait for a long time!
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Have pity on my little son!
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