Happy Year of the Dog

一

I am a dog.

Alas, this familiar beginning.

Ever since I read Brother □□’s story last year, I knew that our dog could not escape. I thought it would be Xingyue this time, but apparently Jiang Mowu had long forgotten the character design of Xingyue, the little Chaichai, so She came to rape me.

My name is Ye Shisan.

My breed is Siberian Husky.

Well, it's a husky.

two

I'm a handsome dog and the things that happened to me were so trendy that I lost my memory.

I don't know where I come from, what's my name, whether it's a real dog or a dog spirit, I just know that I walked for a long time in a daze, and finally came to the foot of a mountain. A huge stone tablet, written in a beautiful thin gold script - before the moon sets in front of the mountain.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of blessing to my soul, and I completely woke up from the stupor. I felt a palpitation for no reason. I guessed that this might be related to my forgotten past, so I walked over and greeted the guards in front of the mountain politely.

I said, "Aww——" (Hello.)

"Aw!" The guard brother was very enthusiastic, his voice was louder than mine, and his tone was more passionate than mine. He jumped up and ran up the mountain.

I:? ? ?

three

After a while, the guard came back with a woman. The woman was very tall, with phoenix eyes and thin lips, and a sword at her waist. She looked very cold. She was dressed in white like a mountain cloud and had a nine-leaf lotus on her forehead. .

"My good apprentice." The woman walked up to me and asked the gatekeeper jokingly, "Is this the vicious silver wolf with a huge body and full of fangs that you mentioned?"

"That's right, Master! That's it, it's so scary." The gatekeeper tremblingly peeped out his eyes from behind the woman.

"You're afraid of a fart!" The woman kicked the apprentice as if, walked to me and knelt down and looked at me, "It's obviously a cute puppy."

The woman was very close to me, and I saw two seal characters engraved on the hilt of her saber - "Lin Lang".

So familiar.

Woman, I remember you.

The woman said: "I'm Xiao Linlang, the second elder of the Lingwu League, little guy, would you like to go up the mountain with me?"

I nodded reservedly, and when I passed by apprentice Xiao Linlang, I suddenly opened my mouth and yelled at him, which made the little apprentice fall to the ground three and a half times while stepping on the spiral on the right foot with his left foot.

Ah.

whee.

four

I followed Xiao Linlang from Yujian and ran all the way to the middle of the mountain before I knew it. Only then did I realize that I was extraordinary. I was able to keep up with the speed of Feijian without feeling tired at all, and even felt refreshed. Suddenly, Xiao Linlang's flying sword in front of her stopped, and I was three feet ahead of her in an instant, barely stopping. I turned around and saw the man beside Xiao Linlang.

The face is like a crown jade, the long eyebrows fly into the temples obliquely, the eyes are like bright stars, and the quality is like a bright moon.

I leaned towards him without knowing what to do with my four feet, and I saw that he was wearing a black sword-to be honest, it was very unsuitable for him, and there were seal characters on the sword-not group.

So that's his name, I think.

But the next second, I heard Xiao Linlang calling him, "Senior Brother Rong Yuan."

Huh?

I tilted my head in doubt, just looking at Rong Yuan, he touched my head gently: "Where did the little guy come from?"

"I ran to the gate of the mountain by myself, and was watched by Yuan Xi." Xiao Linlang said with a smile.

"Very good." Rong Yuan nodded, "Mine."

"Okay... what???" Xiao Linlang jumped up, "Rong Yuan, I'm warning you, a gentleman doesn't steal people's love."

"I'm a villain." Rong Yuan said flatly, looking at me with a slight smile: "The little guy's eyes are blue, so I'll call you... Ye Shisan."

"Ye Shisan?" Xiao Linlang's expression quickly sank, with a hint of sadness, "Rong Yuan, don't be like this..."

"What don't you want?" Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows and turned to me, "Thirteen, come home with me."

Hearing this, I shook my ears happily, and walked around Rong Yuan three times to express my willingness.

I probably only gave it to dogs.

五

So I followed Rong Yuan, he took me to the residence on the top of the mountain, and built a nest for me in his bedroom with brocade.

I don't like that seemingly expensive bed, I try every means to get into Rong Yuan's bed and get into his arms every day, Rong Yuan tolerates this infinitely, and always takes the initiative to hug me full, and then kiss me Ear, said: "Thirteen is so cute."

Rong Yuan is a very gentle person, I like him very much.

It's a pity that I'm a dog, I can't speak, and I can't stand behind him and hug him when he's sad.

But what a blessing, I am not an ordinary dog, I have a human soul.

I can try to understand Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan is the Great Elder of the Lingwu League. He is less than a hundred years old, but he is already No. 1 in the cultivation of Xuan Dao. On this mountain and in this world, everyone respects him and fears him except Xiao Linlang.

Rong Yuan doesn't talk much, and the few smiles are either facing me or Xiao Linlang. Apart from cultivating, life is just hugging me to bask in the sun, which is frighteningly simple.

But Rong Yuan is also an extremely complicated person. For example, why is "Buqun" engraved on his sword-his name, character, and number have nothing to do with these two characters. For example, he is calling me "" Ye Thirteen", who are those light amber eyes looking at?

I am ready to find the answer with my hands. I am very confident about it, because as the saying goes-there is no barrier to communication between people and huskies.

One day, I enthusiastically woke him up by sitting on Rong Yuan's face, and then he flicked his head, but I unilaterally forgave him, I pressed my front paws on the hilt of the sword at the head of the bed, and my eyes He gazed at Rong Yuan with emotion.

Rong Yuan sighed, and gently tugged at my cheek: "Thirteen, are you jealous?"

I continued to look at him - like me or like the sword?

"Sigh." Rong Yuan said helplessly, "You are all very important to me, I like them all."

I locked eyes on him persistently—oh, man, which goblin gave you this sword?

"This is a relic of my beloved." Rong Yuan showed a sad expression, just like when he sometimes called me "Ye Shisan", "San Shisan, you can't break him."

I reluctantly nodded.

I feel like I lost because a dead white moonlight = invincible.

But I also proved that there is really no communication barrier between humans and huskies.

At this moment, I really hope that I am a dog spirit, the kind of domineering dog demon who can change into people and force love for Rong Yuan.

Maybe with the goal, I made great progress in the following days.

I get big.

Rong Yuan's height is 188, but I'm taller than him. I'm over two meters tall, with red flame patterns appearing on my forehead, and I've also developed a new skill - tearing down houses.

I am especially good at demolishing houses, and I can demolish them quickly and thoroughly. The demolition work for the disciples of the Lingwu League was done by me alone. For this reason, everyone praised me, saying that I was a divine beast sent to the Lingwu League by heaven.

I am not a divine beast given to Lingwu League by heaven, I am a big baby bestowed by heaven to Rong Yuan.

But I also have troubles when I get bigger, I can't help that Yunjin's nest can't accommodate me, Rong Yuan's bed can't accommodate me, and what's more sad - I can't be hugged by Rong Yuan.

Fortunately, Rong Yuan got a huge new bed. I nestled in the corner of the new bed, exposing the softest and warmest belly, let Rong Yuan sleep on it, and half-wrapped him in my arms. I don’t need to be as long as a human being. Many times, I like to lower my eyes and stare at Rong Yuan's beautiful sleeping face for a long time.

Rong Yuan is in my arms, his sword is a foot away from him, at this moment, Rong Yuan must like me a little more.

As I thought about it, Rong Yuan, who was in a drowsy sleep, suddenly grabbed my feet and showed an extremely rare smile with the innocence and sweetness of a young man.

Rong Yuan is so cute!

I always love Rong Yuan!

I want to protect Rongyuan forever. If he is in danger, I am willing to exchange my life for his safety.

六

Before I knew it, I had been by Rong Yuan's side for almost a year, but I still haven't solved the two mysteries about him.

Seven

On a certain day in late spring and early summer, Rong Yuan suddenly started to pack his bags, and his skillful movements made me feel a great sense of crisis.

I asked him angrily, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?" (Why are you going?)

Rong Yuan touched my head, and smiled faintly: "I have an appointment with someone, Thirteen, please follow Lin Lang during this time."

It's over, I think, my status as the main palace will soon be lost.

The cruel Rong Yuan actually wanted to leave the white, soft and fluffy puppy for me to meet a certain goblin.

I was depressed, I didn't eat or drink for three days, and followed Rong Yuan every step of the way, muttering and sobbing.

Rong Yuan had no choice but to compromise with me in the end and agreed to take me with him.

Plan pass.

I lightly grabbed Rong Yuan's clothes from the nape of his neck, flung him on my back chicly and handsomely, and ran faster than an arrow off the string. Far behind.

Refreshed.

Rong Yuan sat firmly on my back, with his arms lightly wrapped around my neck to keep his balance, and whispered to my ear.

Rong Yuan said: "According to the provisions of Article 20, Paragraph 200 of No. [-] of the "Mount Law", the maximum speed of a mount on a mountain road cannot exceed [-] yards per hour. Thirteen, if you exceed the speed limit, you will be fined [-] taels."

As a penniless little dog, Rong Yuan's words aroused great fear in my heart, I shook my hind legs, and flew up through the mist and clouds.

"Wow." Rong Yuan rarely showed a surprised expression, "Thirteen, this place is too close to the town of mortals, and it is a no-fly zone. months."

Alas, Ah Yuan is really strict.

But I am still an underage puppy, I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, and the "Mounting Method" can't do anything to me, and this is the first time I fly, I can't stop at all, within three days, I will fly across thousands of rivers and mountains, and arrive at Rong The destination of Yuan's trip - Broken Leaf City.

That day was the seventh day of May, the evening wind from the Western Regions was blowing, and the camel bells were ringing. Rong Yuan played a trick on me and took me into Suiye City. In a wine shop, Rong Yuan bought two jugs of wine.

I've never seen Rong Yuan drink - it seems that this little fairy is really not simple.

"This is his hometown." Rong Yuan scratched my chin, "Go, come with me to see him."

I nodded obediently, thinking: "Very good, I'm ready to bite him to death."

Rong Yuan took me out of the city through another gate, and flew down a cliff. Under the cliff, there was a forbidden array set up by Rong Yuan. As long as the cultivation level is not as good as Rong Yuan's, you can't get in or get out.

Heh, playing very fashionable, imprisoning ordinary people.

I followed Rong Yuan into the Forbidden Formation. To my surprise, it was empty. There was only one grave. There was no tombstone in front of the grave. There was only a broken sword standing there. Guanghua, I saw a seal engraved on the hilt of the sword—Yuan.

"This is the burial site of my beloved." Rong Yuan sat cross-legged on the floor, gently stroking the solitary grave with white jade-like fingertips, as if stroking someone's cheek, "It was he who left me this year. No.20 for seven years, I'll come and see him."

Just like that, Rong Yuan leaned against me and drank most of the night, expressionless, but I knew that he was so sad that he almost died.

Scarlet wine flowed down the corner of Rong Yuan's mouth, shocking as if hemoptysis.

Finally, Rong Yuan drank the last drop of wine in his jug, got up unsteadily, spilled the other jug ​​on the grave, he showed an ugly smile, and said: "This is your favorite wine, I am I brought it to you again, Ye Buqun, open your eyes and look at me, okay?"

Buqun—it's completely right, this little fairy is Rong Yuan's lover.

I felt very uncomfortable, not only Rong Yuan's sadness infected me, but with Rong Yuan's affectionate appearance, I thought he might never fall in love with me again, I was still a little boy, but I tasted broken love early taste.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

But as Rong Yuan's main palace, I chose to forgive. I lowered my green head, opened my green mouth, stuck out my green tongue, and licked the wine on Rong Yuan's face, it was bitter.

"Huh?" (Are you afraid you bought a fake bar?)

I raised my eyes, and through the moonlight, I realized that Rong Yuan was crying, and what I just licked off was the residual wine mixed with tears.

What a dog.

Glaring at Rong Yuan quietly.

Unfortunately, he just met Rong Yuan's eyes.

Three seconds later, Rong Yuan suddenly hugged me tightly, and he said intermittently: "Thirteen... I must be crazy... just now your eyes really look like his... Thirteen, you belong to Ye Zhi Reincarnation? Are you?"

I'm not.

But I know that my head is more verdant at this moment, like a green grassland.

I said, "Ooooh." (What's going on with you and that guy? Tell me.)

"Thirteen?" Rong Yuan looked surprised: "You want to hear about my past with Ye Zhi? Are you trying to comfort me?"

"That's right, it's better to talk about sad things." I nodded my head brokenly—otherwise, what else could I do?Of course he chose to forgive Rong Yuan.

Eight

We sat next to the tall (not) graves, listening to Rong Yuan tell the story of the past.

nine

40 years ago, in hot summer, outside Suiye City.

The bridles of the black war horses clinked, and a group of high-spirited foreign teenagers rode by. The leader was a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. The hair band was tied high behind his head, and the remaining strands were hanging casually by his cheeks. The young man was wearing an exquisite and luxurious summer thin shirt, which was the attire of a child from a wealthy family, but he was wearing a rough machete, which was unpredictable for a while. Through his identity.

At the same time, a small commotion was taking place at the gate of Suiye City—a few gangsters wandering outside the city found a new kid, and were gearing up to teach him a lesson so that he "knows the rules" .

This kind of scene is not uncommon outside the city gate, coupled with the aversion to the punks, the teenagers have never cared about it.

But this time, the young man in the lead suddenly stopped.

"Save people." The boy said, whistled and rode his horse to surround the gangsters, preparing to rescue the child.

The kid looked thirteen or fourteen years old, he was in a mess, terribly thin, and had a small face with excellent facial features but was full of dust, and he looked like he couldn't help being beaten.

However, as the saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance. Before the rescuers had time to dismount, the child dodged every fist with great flexibility, and threw himself at the leader of the gangster, punching him twice in the face. Seeing that the leader was still there Struggling, he simply bit his throat, and waited until the leader stopped moving before the child got up and spit out a mouthful of blood, then turned and ran away.

But after all, he had never run past a boy on a horse.

The silver-haired boy grabbed the child skillfully, pinched the child's face, and said with a smile: "You are so quick, you are a child from a martial arts family, right? How did you end up here?"

The child glared at him, but didn't answer.

The silver-haired boy was not annoyed, he looked at him carefully for a while, and suddenly said: "I seem to have seen you before, you are the youngest son of General Chang'an Rong—the picture on the arrest warrant looks very similar."

The child's eyes sank, and seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he had no choice but to nod and admit: "You can exchange my head for a thousand taels of bounty, you can kill me." But one hand quietly reached for the blade in the sleeve.

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired boy let go of his hand suddenly, took the child of the Rong family onto the horse, and took him straight to the city: "I am not short of money, but I know that General Rong is a loyal and good man." Boy: "I've never seen what happened today."

General Rong guarded the frontier for 13 years, but because of his meritorious service and the love of the people, the emperor had the idea of ​​killing all his bows and beheading all his families on an unwarranted charge. A family of nearly [-] people died in the end. Guarding escaped a [-]-year-old child.

The child is the youngest son of General Rong, and his single name is "Yuan".

Ten

On the way back, Rong Yuan heard the silver-haired boy talk all the way, and knew that he was the young master of the wealthy merchant Ye family in Suiye City, named Ye Zhi, who was three years older than him, who was studying abroad with a teacher, and had just returned to his hometown a few days ago.

Ye Zhi was born with a pair of smiling eyes, the color is the light blue that is unique to people from the Western Regions, and he speaks with a kind of unruly frivolity—for example, he mocked the emperor of Chang'an City as a stinky pig that committed suicide.

The strange thing is that Rong Yuan, who has always been taught to be polite and never swear, doesn't dislike Ye Zhi like this.

As soon as he arrived at Ye Zhi's house, Ye Zhi hurriedly arranged for a doctor to treat Rong Yuan's injuries, and finally took him to freshen up and change into the clothes he wore when he was a child. Little master.

Rong Yuan sat on the soft cushion, dressed in brocade clothes, feeling as if he had passed away, his old face was tense, and he said to Ye Zhi, "Thank you for saving me, but I have to go."

"Wait." Ye Zhi stopped him, with a smirk on his face: "Are you going to leave after saying thank you? You little villain will take advantage of it."

"I didn't." Rong Yuan explained with a blushing face, "I'm not taking advantage of you. I'm here. If I'm found out, I'll implicate you."

"Don't worry." Ye Zhi leaned back on the small couch as if he had no bones, and squeezed Rong Yuan's baby-fat little hand as if playing, "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the Ye family has masters in charge, so it won't matter. "

"Once the emperor's army arrives, no matter how many experts there are, what can they do? Even if they fight against a hundred, they can only be dragged to death in the end." After all, it was a child, Rong Yuan said, his angry little voice could not help crying.

"It's time to cry again." Ye Zhi leaned into Rong Yuan's ear and whispered: "I'll tell you a secret, the Ye family are all Xuan Dao monks, and those mortal troops can't kill us."

Ye Zhi's words were too shocking, Rong Yuan was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of disbelief, watching Ye Zhi snap his fingers and summon his scimitar from the air.

Ye Zhi casually played with the scimitar and asked, "Want to learn?"

Rong Yuan nodded vigorously, causing Ye Zhi to laugh: "Let me tell you first, if you enter the Xuan Dao, you have to let go of the world. Even if you become a great master, you can't go to the palace and kill that stupid emperor."

"I didn't intend to take revenge in the first place." Rong Yuan said solemnly: "Father taught me that the Rong family's sword is used to protect the family and the homeland, and must not be used for revenge."

"Stupid." Ye Zhi pinched Rong Yuan's face again as if addicted, "But with a firm heart, it is also suitable for this path. I will take you to the Lingwu League in the spring of next year to learn from you."

"You are really a good person." Rong Yuan was not annoyed by being pinched repeatedly, but was very moved: "I am willing to do anything for you to repay you, even if I sacrifice my life."

"I don't want your life." Relying on being three years older than Rong Yuan, Ye Zhi uttered wild words, combining the great achievements of the disciples in the storybook: "I think you are so cute, and I like you very much, why don't you do it?" My little lady, I will cover you from now on."

"You..." Rong Yuan pointed at Ye Zhi, his chubby little hands were shaking non-stop.

"Frivolous, slutty, smelly rascal?" Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows and answered the question skillfully.

Rong Yuan nodded vigorously.

"I'm overwhelmed." Ye Zhi cupped his hands, "It's my fault."

Rong Yuan's eyes darkened, and he had an ominous premonition that he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

It wasn't until he lived in Ye Zhi's house for a month that Rong Yuan realized that although Ye Zhi was shameless, apart from his extreme fondness for molesting Rong Yuan with words and being too clingy, he was sincerely treating him well. This 16-year-old The young master protects him like a wolf cub protects his food, so that he, a person of unknown origin, will not be marginalized in the huge Ye family.

After all, they are still young people, Rong Yuan and Ye Zhi have been together for a long time, and their relationship has quickly become close, Rong Yuan has a pure heart, Ye Zhi does not look like a good person, but in fact... is not a good thing—— But for the time being, the conscience is still there, so in the end it is not even clear who is sticking to whom.

eleven

After the New Year, it was the beginning of spring, Ye Zhi began to pack his bags, and the day when Rong Yuan became a teacher and entered the Xuan Dao gradually approached.

twelve

Before the moon set, Ye Zhi put away the scimitar from the Western Regions, found the unified sword of the disciples of the Lingwu League from under the luggage, and affectionately embraced Rong Yuan's shoulders, and said, "Here, the Lingwu League is on the Moonset Mountain. It will take at least three days and three nights to climb up, but if you promise me one thing, I will fly you up with Yu Jian, okay?"

"What's the matter?" Rong Yuan raised his head and asked, his dark eyes were round and carved like a little fairy.

"Hey." Ye Zhi laughed twice, and pointed to his face: "Can I give you a kiss that Ye Zhi likes first?"

"No." Rong Yuan snorted, "Ye Zhi has two favorite big mouths, do you want them?"

"You've learned badly!" Ye Zhi hugged Rong Yuan in disbelief, looking at the little soft lump in his arms: "You have changed!"

"I learned from you." Rong Yuan crossed his arms and turned his head away from Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi showed a hurt expression, and he flew up the mountain with his sword in aggrieved form. Rong Yuan quietly observed him in Ye Zhi's arms. A bastard who remembers eating but not hitting.

No, Ye Zhi regained his vitality as soon as he went up the mountain, looking for his master everywhere, very happy.

It didn't take long before being recruited by the master and then by Ye Zhi, the beautiful female monk in red looked impatient, spit out two melon seeds, and said angrily: "Ye Shisan, you brat, why did you come back so soon? Leave it to the old lady and don't disturb the old lady playing mahjong."

"Wait a minute, master!" Ye Zhi greeted the female monk with a playful smile, "Look, I brought someone here."

"Oh?" The female monk noticed Rong Yuan now, and her expression immediately eased a little, "Where did you find such a cutie?" She pinched Rong Yuan's wrist as she spoke, and finally showed a smiling face after a while: " It has excellent roots and is a good seedling."

"That's for sure." Ye Zhi looked smug, wishing he could boast Rong Yuan as a flower: "Rong Yuan is not only good-natured, skilled, knowledgeable, but also very cute, Master, you accept him How is the apprentice?"

"Of course." The female monk grinned, "But it's the first time I've seen you boasting so much. It seems that you have grown after returning home."

"Master, thank you." Ye Zhi smiled brighter, "Rong Yuan is my future daughter-in-law, so naturally everything is fine."

"Ye Zhi, tell me again, what is Rongyuan yours?" asked the female monk.

Rong Yuan was on the sidelines, as if he was about to burn with embarrassment, he quickly covered Ye Zhi's mouth, and explained: "Master is not like this, Ye Zhi is my savior, not what he said..."

"Rong Yuan is right, I am his savior, he promised me with my body, there is nothing wrong with it." Ye Zhi broke away from Rong Yuan, and continued to spout blood.

Rong Yuan had no choice but to look at the female monk for help.

The female monk looked at the two little apprentices in front of her with a frown, and after a while, as if she had made up her mind, she announced: "In this case, let Rong Yuan live with Ye Zhi so that we can cultivate our relationship."

Rong Yuan's eyes darkened.

Ye Zhi was overjoyed and thanked again and again.

Just like that, Rong Yuan started his journey to immortality with flying colors.

Until a long time later, Rong Yuan couldn't believe it. His senior brother, the shameless and skinless Ye Zhi who clings to him all day long, is the immortal body of the heavenly dao, formed the alchemy on the ground, formed the baby at fifteen, and was the first disciple of the Lingwu League admired by countless people. , I can't even believe that his master, Xiao Liuli, who is unreliable anywhere, is the Great Elder of the Lingwu League, with unfathomable cultivation and character, and his junior sister, Xiao Liuli's biological daughter Xiao Linlang , is also a little devil with a cute appearance, chasing one and beating that all day long, and asking Rong Yuan to coax those little devils who are bullied and cry for her.

But after all, Rong Yuan still liked these people from the bottom of his heart. He thought that the journey to immortality would be long, and monks must be cold-hearted, but he didn't expect it. God prepared three "surprises" for him.

thirteen

When Rong Yuan was 15 years old, he suddenly refused to sleep with Ye Zhi, and moved to the next yard by himself regardless of Ye Zhi's crying and crying. He must go west, and he will choke him at the end.

Others thought that there was some conflict between the two, or that they had become unfamiliar with each other as they got older.

But Rong Yuan knew very well in his heart that this was not the case—it wasn't that the relationship had deteriorated, but that Ye Zhi and him were so good that Rong Yuan couldn't help falling in love with Ye Zhi.

Although Ye Zhi is usually teased by his wife and wife, Rong Yuan doesn't think he will take it seriously. From Rong Yuan's point of view, Ye Zhi is just a childish ghost, and these are all just jokes—so, Once he found out what he wanted, Rong Yuan became timid. He was afraid of facing the truth, so he took the initiative to distance himself from Ye Zhi.

But Ye Zhi still stalked Rong Yuan, and he was not discouraged at all.

Ye Zhi turned eighteen this year, he was already considered an adult, and he had reached the age when he should be able to pick up characters, but he didn't go to the elders of Ye's parents, nor did he look for Xiao Liuli, he insisted on stopping Rong Yuan to think up a word for him.

Rong Yuan was cornered by Ye Zhi, the two of them were very close, his mind was already in a mess, he just wanted to get away quickly to calm down his feverish face, and without thinking, he said: "I don't know, You might as well call it Thirteen."

Thirteen is Xiao Liuli's nickname for Ye Zhi, which means "stupid" in her native dialect.

"Hey." Ye Zhi was not annoyed by what Rong Yuan said, but instead poked him in the face with a smirk, "Little cutie, you have been fighting against me, do you have a crush on me?"

"No!" Rong Yuan was poked in the center of his mind, and jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on to refute.

"Really?" Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes, and took the opportunity to kiss Rong Yuan's mouth after planning for a long time, "You really don't like me?"

Rong Yuan was dumbfounded, shaking his head subconsciously.

Now Ye Zhi was also stunned, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he said extremely sadly: "I have liked you for three years, but I never thought it was wishful thinking!"

"No...it's not!" Rong Yuan finally came back to his senses, and took the initiative to hold Ye Zhi's hand: "I mean...it's not that I don't like you..."

"Really?" Ye Zhi's eyes recovered, and a smile gradually appeared.

"Really!" Rong Yuan blushed like he was about to bleed, and stammered, "Also, I actually thought about your wording, so I call it Buqun, do you like it?"

Birds of prey are not flocking, it is true from the previous life.

Ye Zhi and Ye Buqun couldn't be more compatible.

Ye Zhi got the word Rong Yuan gave him, and he was so proud that he wanted to go to heaven, and immediately engraved it on the saber. The saber is a treasure left by the Ye family to Ye Zhi, and it is something that monks will accompany for a lifetime. In this way, Ye The bird of prey will always be Ye Buqun, and it cannot be changed.

The Ye family actually had two swords, and the other one was for Ye Zhi's future Taoist companion. When Ye Zhi found out, he couldn't wait for Rong Yuan to get his character when he was an adult, so he hurriedly carved "" The word "Yuan" was given to Rong Yuan immediately.

Holding the sword, Rong Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, but he was also extremely happy in his heart. He made an agreement with Ye Zhi that when he became an adult, they would form a pact with Ye Zhi and be together forever.

It's a pity that Rong Yuan didn't wait for that day after all.

fourteen

Rong Yuan is also extremely talented in cultivation, hardly losing to Ye Zhi. He entered the Taoist sect at fourteen and formed alchemy at seventeen. The speed was unprecedented and caused a sensation.

Everyone said that after a hundred years, Xuanmen No. 1 must be decided between Ye Zhi and Rong Yuan of the Lingwu League.

But the good times didn't last long, and Rong Yuan realized that something was wrong with him not long after he formed the alchemy—Ye Zhi's golden elixir was a ball of golden light, staying quietly in the dantian—but his own elixir was dishonest, Some can't control it, and after a long time, dark patterns have grown.

Rong Yuan was puzzled, and immediately told Ye Zhi, but this time Ye Zhi couldn't tell the reason, so the two found Xiao Liuli together.

Xiao Liuli mobilized her divine sense to investigate, her face turned pale, and she covered her face with some collapse: "How could this be..."

Ye Zhi and Rong Yuan had never seen Xiao Liuli like this before, and Xiao Linlang had never seen her mother like this before. She changed her usual appearance as a little devil king, ran over to hug Xiao Liuli, and asked cryingly: "Mother? ,What’s wrong with you?"

After a long time, Xiao Liuli finally calmed down and said with a long sigh: "Rong Yuan, you have awakened the blood of the demon seed, run quickly, the farther the better."

fifteen

Everything has both yin and yang. In Taoism, there is a heavenly body like Ye Zhi, and naturally there is a demon blood like Rong Yuan. Unlike the heavenly body, the blood of the demon is latent, but once awakened, it will be in three. Completely devour a person within a year, turning him into a monster who only knows how to kill. Therefore, there are always countless pairs of eyes watching the movements of the monsters in the righteous Taoism, so as to capture new monsters at any time.

But the reason why people from various factions are so concerned about the demon seed is not only because of its destructiveness, but also because the golden elixir of the demon seed is a secret medicine to improve the cultivation level. Once refined, the benefits it brings are immeasurable. , compared to the scourge that can be eradicated quickly, the demon seed is more like an evil treasure - tempting people to fall, and causing wars in all directions.

"Master, is what you just said about the devil seed reliable?" Ye Zhi asked.

"Absolutely true." Xiao Liuli sighed, "To tell you the truth, Lin Lang's father is a demon seed. Back then, I was not strong enough to save him or protect him...Rong Yuan, get out of here while your will is still clear. , live your last days as you like..."

"Wait." Ye Zhi interrupted Xiao Liuli's words, and the brilliance in the blue eyes flowed, "Since what Master said is true, then Rong Yuan's golden pill is a good treasure, why don't you give it to me? "

When Ye Zhi said this, not only Rong Yuan, but even Xiao Liuli and Xiao Linlang were stunned.

"Ye Zhi..." Rong Yuan looked at his lover in disbelief, but saw Ye Zhi's figure flashed, and a palm wind struck him, knocking him unconscious and taking him away.

After a long time, Rong Yuan finally woke up. He was lying in a dry and warm cave, with a cushion made of brocade under his body - luxurious and exquisite, it was the handwriting of the Ye family.

The memory before being knocked out came flooding back, Rong Yuan subconsciously searched for the golden pill in his stomach, and his face darkened.

asshole.

sixteen

By the time Rong Yuan groped the mountain road and returned to Lingwu League, a whole day had passed.

Xiao Liuli sensed Rong Yuan's return, and immediately took Xiao Linlang down the mountain to pick him up. Seeing the pale Rong Yuan, the two of them were heartbroken. Xiao Liuli supported the little apprentice's shoulder and asked eagerly: "Ye Did that bastard do anything to you?"

Rong Yuan shook his head slowly.

Seeing this, Xiao Liuli's face became better: "Did he not dig your golden core?"

"Dig it."

"Damn it." Xiao Liuli was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "This is nothing to you! Do you still want to speak for him at a time like this?"

"That's not the case." Rong Yuan's eyes turned red, "Although Ye Zhi took my golden elixir, but...but he traded his own Nascent Soul for me!"

Xiao Liuli's color changed when she heard the words, and she immediately mobilized her consciousness - sure enough, the golden elixir in Rong Yuan's belly was gone, replaced by a Nascent Soul that looked like a miniature version of Ye Zhi.

Nascent Soul Ye Zhi blinked his right eye: "I'm looking for a way to purify the demon seed, see you in three years, chirp!"

Xiao Liuli: "..."

Xiao Liuli: "... Yuanying can still talk?"

Rong Yuan: "I only know this sentence, repeating it every half an hour, it's annoying."

Xiao Linlang: "Senior Brother, quickly find a way to tell Senior Brother to shut up!"

"Hush." ​​Rong Yuan knelt down and slapped the little junior sister on the forehead: "Don't let him hear it... Actually, it's not that annoying, it would be nice if I could say something else."

As if to respond to Rong Yuan, Nascent Soul Ye Zhi held his chin, half-closed his light blue eyes, and said with a smile: "Rong Yuan, I like you so much."

After saying this, Nascent Soul Ye Zhi slowly closed his eyes, his body gradually dissipated, and melted into a ball of warm light, quietly suspended in Rong Yuan's dantian, where the extremely pure spiritual power of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Physique and the Nascent Soul The 20-year cultivation base was completely unsealed and fused into the meridians of Rong Yuan's whole body. The sudden injection of powerful force did not hurt Rong Yuan at all, and it was as gentle as if he was born with it.

Rong Yuan looked at his hands in bewilderment, the surge of aura