Chapter 7 Fish and Dragon Change(1/2)
"No……"
Chu Liuxian's lips trembled and his voice was hoarse.
In his eyes, the process of the young master falling to the sky slowed down countless times. It was only a short moment, but it seemed that three autumns had passed.
It was slower and there was an end. Seeing that the young master's body was about to fall into dust, Chu Liuxian seemed to be electrocuted, dived and hugged his body, tightened it tightly in his arms, and gently laid it flat on the ground.
At this time, there was silent and dullness in the abdomen of the mountain. A deep sadness overflowed from Chu Liuxian's heart.
In front of him, the young master lay quietly on the ground, his voice and appearance were still there, and even his skin was rapidly rosy, as if he had just fallen asleep.
Chu Liuxian knew in his heart that this was just caused by the vitality of the cultivator's body, and so was he himself.
Since regaining control of the body, Chu Liuxian felt that his heart was shrinking forcefully, and his blood was carrying the potential in his body, quickly making up for the lost vitality.
If there was a third person in the belly of this mountain, you could clearly see his face from being haggard to rosy and plump, in just a moment.
Of course, there was no one else in the belly of the mountain, only Chu Liuxian stared at the young master's body for a long time.
After a while, Chu Liuxian let out a breath of turbid air and said sadly: "We have often met in the past sixteen years."
"Once one day, I agreed to join hands, join the sect, seek immortals and ask for the Tao, and become famous all over the world, but I don't want it but it will be a perfect secret."
"There is nothing more than that!"
Looking at the body of the young master who had no reaction and could not react anymore, Chu Liuxian was sad and felt empty, as if there was something very important that would never be gone.
As he was talking, he stopped at some point, looking at the expression on the young master's face, he was filled with despair.
The young master raised his eyebrows, showing a sense of pride, as if he was still pointing out the country and looking down on everything.
He was so proud that he looked down on the world and believed that Chu Liuxian was the only one who was qualified to die with him.
He was so proud that even if he was gone, he would not want his four words "Young Master Liu Xian" - laughed at!
The young master was smiling. At the last moment of his life, he had a bright smile on his face, which was so dazzling that he could not be looked at.
This smile represents peace and tranquility.
At least when he took his last breath, he was not unwilling to accept it, but peaceful!
"This is the only thing I can do for you."
Chu Liuxian's expression changed and became vivid little by little.
"I will help you realize your ideal!"
"I will avenge your grudges!"
Word by word, decisive and powerful.
Each of these words also echoes in the purple palace between Chu Liuxian's eyebrows, in the golden lake soul space.
In an instant, no wind and waves were blowing, and a palace with crystal clear and milky mist floated out of the golden lake.
The shock in the soul space, Chu Liuxian leaned down again, picked up the young master's body, and walked towards the fire tree.
The branches of the fire tree were naked and there was no leaf. Only the blooming silver flower, hung in a short time, hanging in a sluggish place, reluctantly spitting out silver light.
After all, it is the immortal root in the mouth of the young master. Even after being subjected to the nine waves of the Forgetful River Curse, there is still a glimmer of vitality.
"You liked this fire tree and silver flower before your lifetime, so I buried you here and then brought it out with the fire tree and silver flower."
"In the future, when you walk around the world, where the young master stays in the immortal world, there will be fire trees and silver flowers blooming."
Chu Liuxian said as he inserted his hands into the soil, digging up the fairy roots of the fire tree and silver flower, and then digging the hole wide until one person is about a meter long and long.
After doing all this, his hands were stained with blood, and the soil dug out was red, and his fingers were connected to the heart. Chu Liuxian couldn't feel the pain. He just took a deep breath and did something that he should have done long ago but has been delaying until now.
——Switch clothes!
The things on the young master were put on Chu Liuxian one by one.
This action invisibly exudes a sacred taste, as if what you are wearing is not clothing, but the four words "Young Master Liuxian" are the past and the future; it is the benefit and the burden!
Finally, two more things appeared in Chu Liuxian's hands.
One is the white jade belt on it with four spirit patterns;
One is to wear a lanyard and exude a mysterious and radiant jade pendant.
Chu Liuxian's eyes swept through the cave in the mountain belly, and slowly wrapped the four spirit jade belt around his waist.
In an instant, a spiritual light floated, originating from the Four Spirit Jade Belt and from the four Spirit Magic Table components scattered everywhere in the belly of the mountain.
In Chu Liuxian's mind, the scene of the young master stepping into the center of the golden lake and melting it, and slowly spreading his arms.
"Swoosh swish swish swish~~"
Dozens of spiritual light flew from all directions, combined into the four-spirit magic platform in the air, and then turned into a stream of light, entering the four-spirit jade belt.
Chu Liuxian saw it clearly. The reorganized Four Spirits Magic Platform looked much broken, and I was afraid it needed to be refined.
However, he had no intention of this at this moment. After retracting the magic platform with the Four Spirits Jade Belt, his attention fell on the Qingxuan Jade Pendant.
Like the Four Spiritual Magic Platform, the young master left the legacy to Chu Liuxian at the cost of his own soul melting.
"Are the shackles treasures?!"
The inconspicuous mysterious jade pendant in Chuliu's immortal palm is the treasure that the young master never forgets until his death and regrets that he cannot untie it.
It is called shackles, which means a treasure that is bound!
The shackles are treasures carried by the banished immortals in the lower realm of the true spirit. They are the biggest difference between the banished immortals and ordinary immortals in addition to the immortals.
After looking at it for a while, there was no special thing. Chu Liuxian had to temporarily hang his flesh around his neck.
Sudden--
“Huh?!”
Chu Liuxian subconsciously reached out and pressed his hand on his chest. The one under his palm pressed through the clothes was the Youxuan Jade Pendant.
The first time he put this shackle on his body, it was like a red soldering iron, burning extremely hot.
Little by little, Chu Liuxian could also feel a kind of spirituality from it, especially when he held it with his hands, the feeling was like stroking the abdomen of a pregnant woman with Rocca, and he could feel the little life growing vigorously.
As time goes by, the spirituality becomes stronger and stronger. If it wants to melt, the feeling of integrating into Chu Liuxian's body becomes clearer.
"It seems that it won't take long to reveal what kind of treasure this shackle is."
Chu Liuxian remembered the words before his death, "It turns out that Young Master Liuxian is not me...", and for a moment, he was not aware of the sorrow and joy.
After taking a few deep breaths, Chu Liuxian put the digging silver flowers aside, squatted down, and covered the covered soil and buried the young master.
Just as he took a last look at the young master and was about to take action, he thought of something, stopped the movements in his hand, and jumped into the pit...
...
After a while, in the cave of the mountain belly, there were places where fire trees and silver flowers had grown for many years. They were covered with flat soil and looked no different from the surrounding ground.
No one can imagine that the young master Liuxian, who is proud of his peers, the Shenxiao Chu family, and the future hope for the Daozong, will be buried here.
Chu Liuxian stood up, stared deeply, and said with difficulty:
"Brother, it's easy to go!"
As soon as these words came out, the palace that had been floating in the golden lake in his soul world trembled violently and completely surfaced.
At the highest point of the palace, a little red light is like the rising sun, and the light spreads throughout the soul world.
Chu Liuxian's body was also shocked by it.
"This is……"
Chu Liuxian subconsciously raised his hand, as if he could see a red light floating on his palm.
This red light does not exist, but the feeling of shrouding, isolating, and sheltering seems to be in the cold winter, in the room with charcoal fire.
At this moment, Chu Liuxian felt that all the aura and everything in his body were isolated, let alone others, not to mention him, he could not even feel it himself.
"I see!"
"Brother, you are prepared!"
Chu Liuxian completely understood.
When the Yang Shen thoughts are integrated into the soul, they will play a role in isolating everything, and others will not be able to detect his cultivation level, etc.
In other words, even if Chu Liuxian only has the ability to ignite Qi, no one can see the flaws from this.
Chu Liuxian was silent for a moment. He wanted to know what the use of Yang Shen’s thoughts besides this, and he wanted to know what was in that palace?
However, now is not the time. He just spoke to the place where the young master was sleeping:
"Thank you, brother."
"Your people should be here. We can't stay here for a long time. Let's...just leave!"
Chu Liuxian resisted the sourness in his eyes, walked to the cold pond, leaned down, and buried his head in the cold cold pond water.
After a long time, when he raised his head from the water, the water droplets rolled and could not tell whether there was anything mixed in it.
After the water surface calmed down again, Chu Liuxian looked at the reflection in the water and couldn't help but be stunned.
To be continued...