Crossing The Immortals

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The mind was groggy and conscious.

Xu Ziqing was so distraught that he didn't know where he was. He only felt an extremely restless breath circling around, making him always pull his consciousness into the boundless darkness again whenever he wanted to wake up.

Maybe it ’s been a long time, maybe only for a moment, suddenly a severe pain ran through the whole body, this pain was like ants eating the heart, and it seemed to be scorching hot, as if it caused his muscles and veins to break countless times and countless times. Healing ... Finally, under a strong thought, he opened his eyes suddenly!

However, at this moment, in front of his eyes, it was still a kind of black that was as thick as the darkest night.

Xu Ziqing knew that he was lying on his back on the ground, there was no sky above, and no sun, moon, or stars. He tried to spread the consciousness to the outside, but found that he could only “see clearly” the square around him.

Then he moved his body.

The limbs were weak and weak, and even Dantian was empty, as if seriously injured.

……What exactly is going on?

Xu Ziqing was startled, brother!

He wanted to stand up immediately, he remembered, before losing consciousness, he clearly ran to the brother, and then was attacked by some unknown thing, immediately the personnel did not know ... So where is the brother?

Xu Ziqing couldn't move at all. The feeling that his waist and limbs were not controlled by himself. For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to the first life. At that time, although he could occasionally get out of bed, but also more often Now generally, only the head can move around the body.

Yes, and the head can move.

Desperate to know the current situation, Xu Ziqing turned her head to the left and looked to the left.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

Just about ten feet away, a figure stood upright on the ground.

The man was all black in ink, and could only see that he was a man, but exuded an extremely dangerous and ominous breath.

If only that was the case.

But what really surprised Xu Ziqing was that the man was clearly his brother!

Xu Ziqing confessed that he would not be mistaken. His brother's back had long been engraved in the back of his mind, and it turned into smoke and earth, and he could recognize it.

It was just that his elder brother's sword rushed into the sky. He was clearly an extremely powerful sword repairer. He was a fairy monk who persisted in his heart by killing and killing. How could he be so strange like that man?

Or, brother, what happened to him ...?

Xu Ziqing's heart burned, Luo Fu's real man was clearly a kind and generous elder of Taoism, but here and here are full of magic, where is it like a monk's dojo?

Yes, at this time he finally recognized that in this area, it was not the dark night that was as thick as ink, but it was rich and full of magic. It is precisely because of this that Xu Ziqing, the first monk of the immortal Taoist monk Dantian, was exhausted, and even to survive, he had to use all his strength to resist this magical erosion.

All this happened when he was in a coma, and when his power was completely exhausted, almost equal to that of a mortal man, the dangerous intuition in that deep consciousness woke him up.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would have died in his sleep.

Xu Ziqing fell into such a situation by himself, naturally more worried about Yun Yan.

He opened his mouth, and for a long time, he just called out, "Master, brother ..."

"boom--"

There was a howling wind mixed with thunder, and in the blink of an eye, a dark shadow came forward.

Xu Ziqing didn't have time to react at all, and felt a very strong sense of existence suddenly overwhelmingly, and was covering himself.

The long, thin hair flicked across the side ... his pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw a very familiar face, very close to himself-almost the tip of his nose facing his nose, smelling his breath.

The faint metallic atmosphere was wrapped in a thick sense of coldness. Xu Ziqing only felt that he was completely trapped by the person who was trapped in his body. It seemed that there was only this person left in the heavens and the earth, and there was no other feeling.

This man is his brother Yun Yan, but this situation is too weird.

Yun Yan's arms were on Xu Ziqing's left and right, and his legs were wrapped around his body, so that almost half of his body was suppressed on Xu Ziqing's body, imprisoning him between his body.

Xu Ziqing was supposed to be embarrassed and blushed, but now he can't give up this kind of wretched thought.

His attention was all caught by Yun Yan's eyes.

It was a pair of extremely strong blacks, and the entire eyes became opaque. There were no pupils and no white eyes. The dark black color was like glass, but also a kind of deep ink jade.

It doesn't look like human eyes at all, but it seems like something strange.

But Xu Ziqing recognized it, the eyes were full of magic.

Brother him ... seems to be enchanted.

But how could he be enchanted by the will of his brother?

For a while, Xu Ziqing hated being unable to turn back time, so he would no longer be so uselessly fainted, and could only know what happened to his brother.

However, at this time, Yun Zheng got closer and closer.

He tilted his head slightly, staggering the noses of the two, and then gradually approached ... touching.

Xu Ziqing just felt a cold on his lips, and could not help but widen his eyes.

This, this is ...

He never thought of kissing his brother, no, or that it was just a close lip. But now the situation is so weird, even if he has been so close, it has not made him happy, but he has caused a lot of panic.

Under such fear, Xu Ziqing stretched out his hand and pushed toward Yun Yan's chest with the strength he had just saved.

But at the next moment Yun Yun stretched out an arm, grabbed his raised hand, and pressed it on top of his head. This time, instead, he exposed all his weaknesses more and more.

At this time, Yun Yan was still touching his lips and didn't move at all.

Xu Ziqing ran out of his remaining strength and suddenly felt a little bit crying.

In the past, it was endless joy that he could hold hands with his brother, but now he can be so intimate. If the brother is awake, he will think that his mind has been pierced by his brother, and he will immediately show his heart.

But the brother seemed to be enchanted at this time. What did the enchanted brother do this?

Imperceptible, Xu Ziqing sighed secretly, not at all.

Regardless of whether he is in the magic or not, his brothers are on the left and right. Since the brothers are willing to stick, the stick is also stuck. Xu Ziqing doesn't take this as a kiss, so there are no more tangled thoughts. He then let go of his body, and no matter how long his brother liked to post it, as long as he posted it, he silently mobilized the only true element in Dan Tianzhong and tried very slowly to resume cultivation.

About half an hour later, Yun Zheng slowly released Xu Ziqing.

Then Xu Ziqing only felt that his body was light, and there was more strength at the waist and knees. He was actually hugged by his brother who had fallen into the magic.

Xu Ziqing was weak and leaning against Yun Yan's chest, this gesture was a bit ambiguous, and very different from when he was assisted by his brother.

But at the same time he also noticed that Brother's body was cold.

It's very cold, like Wannian Xuanbing, without the slightest warmth.

This is not the same as the old brother.

Xu Ziqing clearly remembers that he once attached his brother's back, was once held up by his brother like a child, and once held hands with him, but every time, his body was slightly warm, not hot. , But it makes him feel calm and safe.

Like a father as a brother, and a teacher and a friend, he is the most valued loved one and the one who loves him.

but now……

Xu Ziqing got closer silently, but now, the brother is cold, he only wants to be warm.

Yun Zheng walked forward unhurriedly, step by step very firm, no different from before.

Xu Ziqing was keenly aware that every time Yun Mi took a step, the enchantment around him would dissipate a little, as if he was afraid of Yun Mi and gave way.

At the same time, there was gradually light ahead.

Not far away, there was an extremely soft light swaying, and the closer you walked, the brighter the light and the thinner the magical energy.

Just at the bright border, Yun Zhi stopped in the shadow there.

Xu Ziqing looked up, surprised.

He actually saw a pool!

A pond full of lotus leaves, cast from thousands of years of cold jade.

Then Yun Ji flung it gently, and there was a gentle force that rolled Xu Ziqing into the bright light.

But Yun Yan stood in the shadows and could not take a step forward.

Almost immediately, Xu Ziqing regained his strength. His breathing was extremely pure, and every time he swallowed, the exercises were activated immediately, and Zhenyuan was revived.

Xu Ziqing was finally able to move freely. The first thing he did was to turn around and walk to the edge of the light. He lifted his head, opened his eyes to Shang Yun's dark eyes, and seriously asked, "Brother, what are you ...?"

Yun Zheng didn't say anything, he just stretched out a hand, covering Xu Ziqing's side face very slowly, not sticking hard.

Xu Ziqing didn't dodge. He could feel the coldness of his brother's hands, and immediately found it. Just as the brother's hands pierced into the light, the strong magic behind him suddenly violently violently! Just like boiling water, stirring frantically in the air!

Yun Yan stood at the center of the magical qi, and the black hair under his waist suddenly moved without wind. The tail of the hair floated slightly upward, as if being pulled by some invisible force. With him as the boundary, the magical energy suddenly spread to both sides again, giving way to a long path.

Above that pathway, a strange plant stood quietly.

It is also black in color, has no leaves, and has a fist-sized bud blooming on the top of the bare stem, showing a strange red.

The strong sweet smell came, Xu Ziqing just accidentally sniffed, and Dao Xin immediately floated.

Seems to collapse soon.

Xu Ziqing was frightened, he said hurriedly, "Brother, this is Qiluo Mo Luo, you ..."

Uncle Yun's expression didn't move. It seemed that except for those strange eyes, it seemed no different from the past.

Then he also said, "Who are you?