Wrong.Mo Xu said patiently, it's not this name, think about it again.Think again?
Ji Xingmian's mind was in a mess, he didn't remember who he was, and he didn't understand why he was here.Everything around him felt strange, only in the distance, the pair of blood-colored vertical eyes that seemed to have sadness made him feel familiar.Where have you seen it?
Scenes flashed in his mind one after another, so fast that he could barely grasp it, Ji Xingmian tried to clear his thoughts, but Zhihai hurt like a pinprick.If you think about it, you really don't remember him!
Mo Xu was a little impatient, and added another force to him, have you forgotten how he approached you and how he lied to you!
This sound rang in Ji Xingmian's ears like a slap on the head, and the picture that he was quickly flipping through in his mind suddenly froze in one place.The young man with a handsome and evil face stopped in front of him and stretched out his hand to him.The young man was obviously smiling at him, but there was no corresponding temperature in his eyes, my name was Feng Yuan.Seal the abyss.Ji Xingmian suddenly remembered this name, his heart throbbed, and his body slid down uncontrollably, half-kneeling on the ground.Why did Ji Xingmian caress the position of his left chest, and there was finally a trace of living emotion in his godless eyes, but there was only endless confusion, why did it hurt so much.Because this heart is not yours.Mo Xu's voice sounded in his ears like a ghost, good, give it to me.The author has something to say: Dayless: beautiful little dogs.Lively and energetic.It's always fun.,But it's also very clingy.,You don't have to worry about getting lost when you go out for a walk together.,Familiar with other kinds.。
They will collect all kinds of gadgets and bring them back to make you happy, sometimes beautiful petals, sometimes strange little toys.When you're rua, you'll lie flat and let you rua to satisfaction.,But when you're done rua, you're going to turn into a humanoid double and return it.,It's a ruthless character who won't stop crying if you don't rua.。
Closed Path: A large and docile dog.Docile, steady and reliable.But there is also a stubborn side of yourself, with your own thoughts and considerations, and occasionally you will not do what you want.But the starting point is for your own good, and overall it is still very trustworthy and praiseworthy.When you are rua, you will immediately turn into a humanoid rua and come back.,It's a belly black boy who will seriously ask you about your feelings and make corresponding adjustments in the process of rua.。
Chapter 58 isn't mine, so whose is it?
Ji Xingmian couldn't think very much, and his body instinctively curled up, trying to delay the transmission of pain, but to no avail.The blood lines on his eyebrows gradually appeared, and the memories broke through the seal one by one, surging down like a flood that burst the embankment.The memories of the past spun rapidly in front of his eyes like a marquee, turning pages and rewinding, and replaying scene after scene.He saw in a misty mist that the blue sky of the imperial capital gradually turned into the inky clouds of the western Yue.Ji Xingmian saw himself as a child like a bystander, still in infancy, but he was placed alone on a high altar.The cloaked black-clad demon cultivators were in their own positions, muttering incessantly, as if they were performing some evil ritual.A little sword light pierced the sky, dark clouds suddenly opened, and the dazzling sunlight shone in.Wen Jing fell from the sky, but he was finally a step too late.As the first explosion began, as if the order had been arranged, the demon cultivators in the formation exploded and died, and the exploding blood flowers crawled all over the altar along the stone slabs, gradually gathering under the baby.At the end of the ceremony, the altar let out an overwhelming hum and stopped running completely.The demon cultivator who blocked it was already dead, but Wen Jing still didn't let go of the sword in his hand.He stopped beside Ji Xingmian and didn't hesitate to lift the sword, but stopped a moment before it fell.Ji Xingmian saw himself on the stone platform through the void, and the baby who was not yet a month old opened his eyes at some point, stretched out his short arm, and pulled the sleeves of the people around him.He was smiling at him.The sword stopped like this, and Wen Jing's perennial Gu Jing Wubo's eyes showed a trace of confusion, followed by painful entanglement.But he finally put down his sword and picked up the baby in silence.There is the ability to give a glimpse of the future in this formation.Mo Xu's voice was transmitted across the distance of space again, and his tone was a little more seductive, guess what he saw?
Ji Xingmian's mind was occupied by pain, and he heard himself ask in a trance, what?
He saw his child, the dragon, and he saw that because of you, the dragon had a chance to live.Mo Xu did not hide his malice at all, the master you respect, the master who was calculated to resist the resentful spirit for him, he was not simply here to save you from the beginning.Hate him?
Hate him, Mo Xu's calm surface is hard to hide his eagerness, give me something, and I will avenge you.Hate?
Ji Xingmian curled up in a ball, the hairband that tied his hair spread out between movements, and the unrestrained black hair naturally fell down to cover most of his face, I don't hate him, I think it's good.Mo Xu was stunned, why?
No day.Ji Xingmian's voice came out intermittently, I love him and I hope he is also loved by others.It's just my words, it's so lonely, I don't want to leave him alone.Ji Xingmian replied completely instinctively, as if relieved, someone loved him, which was very good.It's funny.Mo Xu laughed, squatted down in front of Ji Xingmian, reached out to lift his chin, and looked at his face with reckless eyes, right, since you think it's so good, then why are you crying?
Cry?
Ji Xingmian raised his hand in a daze, and as he said, he felt a wet mark on his face.He looked at his hand blankly, and said sluggishly and slowly: It hurts too much.The heart is really painful.It had never hurt so much, even if he was seriously injured and punished for doing something wrong, it had never hurt like this, the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe, and he didn't even have the strength to break free from Mo Xu.It's like when I was a child, when ordinary children were eight years old, it was Sa Huan's age, but Ji Xingmian was so weak that he could only watch them roll around in the snow through the window.He couldn't do strenuous activities, let alone touch the snow, and even a glass ice lamp that Qin Li secretly stuffed into him with a soft heart could almost kill him.Even if he didn't know what the meaning of cultivation meant, Ji Xingmian still agreed.He listened to the words of the national teacher and worked hard to complete all the other party's requirements, because it was the national teacher who gave him a new life, so that he didn't have to stay in the house all the time.So it doesn't matter if you can't leave Feixue Peak, and it doesn't matter if you can't do what you want.It's all what he's supposed to do.Ji Xingmian has been fulfilling this letter in his heart, until after Feng Wuday's death, he found out what the national teacher was doing behind the scenes.It was the national teacher who instigated the turmoil in the court and led to Wuday's death, and it was also the national teacher who secretly reduced the power of the Xianmen and caused disputes, although it was only the tip of the iceberg, Ji Xingmian could also feel that what the national teacher was doing was not so simple.Ji Xingmian felt pain and even more confused.After many years of feelings, he couldn't make a move on the national teacher, so he simply exiled himself, but he met Feng Yuan, who had a similar breath to Feng Wuday, and he was out of control.Out of longing and guilt for Wuday, Ji Xingmian acquiesced to Feng Yuan's approach, and pretended not to notice no matter how much contact crossed the line, until Feng Yuan's kiss to him after drinking.No matter how many excuses there are, Ji Xingmian clearly understands it, and he is moved.But the beginning of this heartbeat was not so simple, Ji Xingmian was entangled for a long time, and when he finally figured out his mood and went to Feng Yuan, the other party changed his demeanor.Like me?
But I don't like you.The young man smiled at him like he saw for the first time, but there was no closeness in his eyes, and he tilted his head to look at him, I have no heart, how can I like you?
It's broken, it's all broken, and a slight clicking sound sounds, and the picture is crawling full of cracks like cracked glass, Ji Xingmian hunched over and gasped, but he didn't know how to express this pain.Ji Xingmian finally remembered how Wuday's heart came to him.On the night that Feng Wusun was imprisoned, he once went to the national teacher and begged the other party to save him.But no matter how he pleaded, the national teacher remained unmoved, and asked him in turn, if you can save him this time, can you protect him in the future?
His identity as a dragon has been revealed, and it is impossible for him to stay in the imperial capital any longer.As soon as he goes out, there will be countless people who want his life.The national teacher said lightly: What are you going to do then, follow him, let Qin Li's hard-working Beiwang be occupied by others, or stay and take over Beiwang and see him killed outside?
Ji Xingmian couldn't answer, he didn't want to give up no matter which choice he made.He wanted to have both, but the national teacher wanted to force him to make a choice.In the end, it was the regression of the national teacher.The national teacher took Wuday's heart out to create the illusion that he was dead, and also washed away Ji Xingmian's memory.But Ji Xingmian didn't know that that heart was finally replaced by him.He didn't even know that there was also that part of the Origin Power that was exchanged for him with that heart.He gave you that heart just to let you help his child prevent this disaster, but you thanked him with all your heart.Even that dragon, he doesn't really love you, who would fall in love with someone who occupies his heart.And your brother, who got that name because you didn't die because of your accident.Do you think he loves you, or is he more glad that it was you who had an accident?
Have you forgotten the glass ice lantern?
Will he not know that you can't touch the snow?
Poor child.Mo Xu's voice seemed to have pity, and the magic sound kept ringing in his ears, no one really loves you.The phrase that no one really loves you kept circulating in Ji Xingmian's ears, and he couldn't stop it by covering his ears.As if confirming something, the voice in Ji Xingmian's ears gradually divided into two, one moment it was Feng Wutian when he was a teenager kissing his fingertips and saying I like you, and one moment when he became a young man Feng Yuan looked at him with a smile and said How can I like you.The two voices were intertwined in a loop, chaotic in Ji Xingmian's ears, humming constantly.In the end, there was only one voice left: how could I like you.All of this was carried out in Ji Xingmian's sea of knowledge, Feng Wutian could only see Ji Xingmian curled up in pain, the blood mark between his eyebrows flickered and dimmed, and the evil qi on his body was condensed like substance.The blood streaks quickly formed, redder and more dazzling than ever.Ji Xingmian finally stopped struggling, half-knelt up under the guidance of Mo Xu's words, and raised his hand to pick up the short dagger he handed over.Feng Wuday was about to go crazy at this scene, he desperately hit the film, and shouted with all his strength to make Ji Xingmian stop.But to no avail, Ji Xingmian finally took the short dagger into his hand and stabbed it in his heart.A bright light lit up from his heart, illuminating the entire space.Give it to me.Mo Xu reached over without waiting for him to completely take out his things, and his transparent figure gradually solidified in the bright light.He felt the changes in his body and said in ecstasy: That's it, hahaha, I finally didn't do anything to you!
Mo Xu's ecstatic face turned to horror, and he desperately tried to withdraw his hand, but as if he had been caught by something invisible, he couldn't pull it back.Ji Xingmian was dragged by his movements, bent down, covered his lips with his hands, and coughed constantly, blood leaked down his fingers, accumulating into a small pool in the void.Didn't you want this?
Ji Xingmian said a word intermittently, and there was weakness in his voice, I'll give it to you.You are crazy!
Don't you want to die?
Mo Xu was furious, even if you tied me up with my soul, I wouldn't really die, but you, I wouldn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.Ji Xingmian didn't answer anymore, he felt that his vitality was constantly passing, and any word he said was consumed.His fingers twitched around him., I wanted to see the direction of Feng Wuday, but I didn't dare to look.He was afraid of seeing what he didn't want to see, and he was even more afraid that what he wanted to see was what he wanted to see.Either way, it's not good for him now, and if it's the former, he's afraid he'll be even more sad.If it was the latter, he was afraid that he would be reluctant.There was a loud bang, and the rubble above his head shook.The bright light of the fire lit up the entire dimly lit space.Feng Lingxuan and Xie Lan didn't expect that this would be the scene below, and they were stunned for a while.Mo Xu seized the opportunity, and the strong man broke his wrist and gave up half of his soul body to pull out of Ji Xingmian's body, turning into a point of light and flying away along the broken crack.Losing the fulcrum, Ji Xingmian slipped down like a loss, and the strong light at his heart gradually faded out.Xie Lan came back to his senses with a cleverness, and hurriedly went down to pick him up, and by the way, woke up Feng Lingxuan on the other side, you go and release him quickly.The cycle goes on and on, that layer of film is a nemesis for Feng Wuday, but in front of Feng Lingxuan, it has become an ornament, and a little open flame can easily dissolve.Because of the previous consumption, blood was oozing out of almost every part of Ji Xingmian's body, and his clothes were even more like they had been soaked in blood, Xie Lan didn't dare to touch him at all, but just held on to him to prevent him from falling down.Feng Wutian suddenly got out of trouble, regardless of the injuries on his body, he changed into a human form and went down to pick him up as soon as possible.Senior brother, brother, look at me, you see if I'm okay.Feng Wuxi called him incoherently with red eyes, trying to wake people up desperately, but he didn't dare to touch them.Even if he was just holding it like this, Feng Wuli could feel Ji Xingmian's body trembling slightly, and his eyebrows were frowning, which was completely a manifestation that would only occur when he was in extreme pain.All the calm and self-control have become empty, Feng Wutian was so panicked that he was at a loss, and he only relied on his instinct to infuse Ji Xingmian with spiritual power, or Feng Lingxuan couldn't look at it first, you feed him some medicine.Feng Wutian hurriedly went to turn over the medicine again, but the medicine couldn't be fed at all, and the corners of Ji Xingmian's lips kept overflowing with blood, and in the end, Feng Wutian held the back of his head and kissed him, and poured it into him semi-forcefully.The rusty blood overflowed the entire lip cavity, but Feng Wutian felt that the taste of blood was better than the bitterness in his heart.Maybe it was the medicine that worked, Ji Xingmian finally showed signs of waking up, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze turned slightly, and he fixed on Feng Wuday's body.No day.As soon as Ji Xingmian opened his mouth, a large stream of blood continued to overflow, drowning out his voice.Don't talk just yet.Feng Wuxi held his wrist and desperately crossed his spiritual power into it, brother, what do you think is wrong?
Nothing is good.Ji Xingmian was in pain all over his body, he felt like a hole had been poked in his body, and his vitality continued to leak out of it.Mo Shu was right, he would die.No day.Since he couldn't speak, Ji Xingmian simply switched to writing, and he took his hand and slowly wrote in his palm like Feng Wutian had just transformed.Lacking strength, Ji Xingmian thought he had written correctly, but in fact it was a mess.Feng Wuxi couldn't tell what he was writing, but he understood from his eyes that he was saying sorry.I don't want to be sorry.This kind of goodbye-like words made Feng Wuyan completely collapse, and he held Ji Xingmian's hand regardless of not letting him write it down, and choked up: I should say I'm sorry, I was wrong.Senior brother, I beg you, don't give up on me.Since the first meeting, Ji Xingmian has never seen Feng Wutian shed tears, whether he was wronged when he was a child because he couldn't keep up with the progress, or deliberately begged for pity when he grew up, although he had red eyes many times, he never cried in the real sense.But this time, Ji Xingmian saw it.Feng Wuday's tears fell like beads with broken threads, some of them fell into his eyes, and the other part fell on his face, and his original tears went down the corners of his lips.Ji Xingmian tasted a little salty in the rust in his mouth, and suddenly thought that the tears of Wuday were also salty.