One inch loyalty

Chapter 37

I didn't lie just now, as long as I am willing, the power of protection is almost like a piece of thin paper.

At this moment, the wound on Yu Yan's chest began to bleed profusely. The warm blood first slowed down and then spewed out in a blink of an eye. The old blood stains all over his chest turned dark red again, and even his face was splashed with fresh blood.

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He squeezed the luan feather, took it out inch by inch, and looked at it over and over with his blood-stained hand.

It was not until Yu Xianchang remembered the appearance of the Luan Yu exactly that he summoned the real fire with his weak spiritual power and set the Luan Yu on fire.

Yu Yan watched the green feather soaked in blood slowly burn out between his fingers, and he stood there dumbly as if he was insane.

Needle dropping could be heard all around for a while, and half of them were secretly weighing the time of this person's death, but who knew that his blood gurgling finally stopped little by little.

It was only at this time that Yu Yan seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, his eyes slowly rolled around, and his comrades looked at him, and finally landed on the place where his heart was bruised.

He cupped his hands, and greeted softly: "All the elders, I will definitely change my past from now on, and thank Wanxia Mountain for not killing me. The deed has been released, so I will leave now?"

Among the disciples of Wanxia Mountain, some people were vaguely discussing in a low voice: "The heart is the foundation of a person, why didn't he die from such an injury?"

"Are we really planning to let him go? Do we want to stop this person?"

Although the six law enforcement elders in Wanxia Mountain felt astonished, they were concerned about the presence of so many casual cultivators, so they would not be able to suppress their voices of discussion.

When Wanxia Mountain lifted the restriction on closing the mountain for Yu Yan according to the previous agreement, Yu Xianchang finally felt relieved, bowed long and barely bowed in all directions, and then staggered down the narrow road down the mountain, using his sword as a crutch.

When he walked to a place where there was no one around, Yu Yan was already dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

But he was very happy in his heart.

He is still alive.

Yu Yan survived.

Relying on the last trick of mourning, he finally made the game alive.After competing with Wanxia Mountain for so long, I finally got the upper hand!

Others couldn't see it, but only Yu Xianchang knew that when he went down the mountain, he worshiped because he knew that the casual cultivator had not broken it-the small secret realm of the Red Flame Sea was closed in the past, and he had sold the bias for many days in the Wanxia Mountain Dojo. There is a volume in the book dedicated to the cultivation method, which is dedicated to teaching people how to gouge out the heart and not die.

His obeisance was even more forgotten by the disciples of Wanxia Mountain who were present - in recent years, he has transcribed and rewritten many sequels in the merit room according to the method of gouging out the heart. Using this method to save his life, he exchanged a lot of merit points with Wanxia Mountain back and forth.

He, Yu Yan... is very good at the art of gouging out the heart and immortality.

As long as you practice the exercises in time, don't get angry, don't laugh, eat less, rest more after cutting your heart, and take good care of yourself every day, you can prolong your life day after day until the end of your life.

At this time, he really wanted to ask the casual cultivators who were unwilling to give up their pockets in the dojo back then: You see, this technique is not very good, and it only cost a few dozen spirit stones back then, why didn't you buy it?

Isn't this method excellent?You only need to cut open the chest, take out the Qingling, and you can go down the mountain.Take a hole in the pain of flesh and blood, and exchange two bowls of heart-warming blood for Yu Yan, who is still in the world. Isn't this great?

Although there are some small flaws, after practicing the skills, you can't laugh and get angry freely, but your life is still there.

Life is still alive today, wouldn't it be beautiful to look for it by flying light in the Ming Dynasty?

After all, I am the winner.

Yu Yan's thousands of thoughts turned around, and a slight smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, the wound that had stopped bleeding began to drip dripping blood again.Yu Xianchang's foot stopped, and he covered it with his hand for a moment. Seeing the blood dripping from between his fingers, his heart ached.

He complained very lightly: "Stop laughing, stop laughing."

The person stayed on the spot for a while, waited for the severe pain to subside and the bleeding to stop, and then walked forward slowly.

After walking hundreds of steps in such a difficult way, each step was spattered with blood.

As Yu Yan walked away, he silently reminded himself: Remember, from today on, don't get angry or laugh.

can't laugh.

At the same time, in his mind, a Luan feather that he had just picked up at his fingertips suddenly flashed.

That green feather is really beautiful, the feathers are stretched out, the color is green and vivid, almost like spring color smeared on the fetal bone... even if it is stained with blood.

But Yu Yan vaguely remembered that, decades ago, on the day the bond was formed, Fei Guang was still trapped in a pool of blood, half of his body turned into bones.

Only a few feathers were left of the boneless and withered body back then.At first glance, most of them are dull in color and incomplete; probably only a few of them still retain their deep blue color.

Yu Yan only found out today that Fei Guang specially chose a good-looking one for him back then.

It turned out that Fei Guang had already agreed back then.

It's ridiculous that I want to cut open my chest, take it out and take a look, only to find out that Fei Guang was willing back then.

You said, he just found out about such a happy thing...how can people not laugh?

Yu Yan bent his smiling eyes, laughed for a while, and said with a smile, "Fei Guang... I should have known, so many years..."

Yu Xianchang's heart felt the pain of dying again. He lowered his head and saw the blood gushing out from the wound.

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Immortal Fei Guang was in a trance, and vaguely dreamed of Yu Yan again.

In his dream, Yu Yan was wandering alone in the chaotic forest with his messy hair piled around his neck, his clothes in tatters, and his sleeves covered in blood.

Every time I want to take two steps faster and walk side by side with that person, but I can't keep up, and I can't touch it.

In this way, Fei Guang followed Yu Yan and walked a very long way.

He tried to shout: "Yu Yan, it's me."

But Yu Yan still refused to look back at him, and only sang intermittently: "Listen to the cold voice, the clouds are deep and there are no shadows of geese... the wine is already awake..."

Fei Guang has been sleepy in this dream for a long time, sometimes there are subtle pains in his body, but it is difficult to distract him.

He thought over and over in his heart, when did he dream of this scene?

He kept thinking, when had he seen this scene?

I don't know how much time was spent, Fei Guang suddenly stopped.

It occurred to him suddenly.

That's right, I also saw such ominous omens when I first used the Heaven's Secret to calculate.

He foresaw that Yu Yan would turn into a lonely ghost, wandering in Wanxia Mountain.

It's just that, if I guess later, hasn't it changed?

There was a sudden silence in Fei Guang's mind, and he vaguely heard the sound of his teeth chattering.

He woke up in shock.

When Fei Guang's long eyelashes opened tremblingly, he found himself sinking in the cold pool water.

Perhaps at a certain moment before, the pain was so extreme that he fell into the water.

Fei Guang raised his eyes and saw the glistening water pattern, slowly agitating the wide-sleeved toga.

This single gown is the only plain color in the eyes full of rich blue water.

And he was the only person submerged in this several zhang deep pool.

Feiguang's long eyelashes twitched again, and when his mind calmed down a bit, all his favorite things were recalled, and the past also followed. As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

It's just...why is it so cold around here?

Fei Guang sank into the water, and within a short moment, he shuddered several times.

He was secretly startled that the water in the pool was freezing to the bone, so he had to get out of the water and surfaced in a short while.

But when Feiguang was lying on the old branch in the water, his body was wrapped tightly in a drenched robe, his long hair swayed with the waves, his body became cold again.

It's really strange, he is Qingluan with the spiritual root of water, why is he so cold when he is immersed in the water?

Fei Guang clenched his silver teeth several times, but still fought with his upper and lower jaw.

After holding back for a while, the man finally stood up, recited the mantra silently on the ground, wiped off the moisture on his body, and then put on a thick crane cloak.

Unexpectedly, after all this tossing, the bone-piercing chill still lingers, making Feiguang extremely cold——

Such outrageous things are really unreasonable.

I was born with a celestial luan spirit, and I dare to say that my physical body is tyrannical. After several years of recuperation in Wanxia Mountain, not only my Taoism has become perfect, but my cultivation has also returned to the peak...

Why is he so chilled?

Could it be that he was seriously injured?Taking advantage of this ray of spiritual light, Fei Guang lowered his head to look at himself, tossed and turned, only to find a few scratches on his body, presumably it was caused by sharing the burden for Yu Yan.

With Feiguang Xianjun's current cultivation base, even if he was bruised and painful for others, as long as the spiritual power is activated, he will be cured in a short time.

That being the case, why is he cold?

Fei Guang remembered the ominous omen of Yu Yan's hexagram, and only thought for a moment, then put aside all his thoughts, gathered the crane cloak tightly, and cast a spell to escape from the cave.

Although the sky outside the cave was already bright, it was a day when it would rain or not.The dense white mist that covered the mountain with wet clothes, and the rustling mountain wind was blowing on the face, which was several times colder than the cave.

Fei Guang Yufeng searched for a while, his face turned pale from the cold, which made his black brows and eyes, jade bones and ice muscles, and his face even more exuberant.

He was so cold that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to fall among the flowers and grass, release his consciousness from the leeward side, and use the last blood pact formed by the two to find someone.

After his ray of consciousness spread out along the blood contract, he searched for a moment, and then came to nothing in the middle, as if the contract had been broken.

Fei Guang couldn't help being stunned.

It's like a painted paper kite that has been left alone for a long time. When I take a look at the thread, I realize that the paper kite at the end has been broken early, and the silk thread in my hand is empty.It was unspeakable palpitations and dizziness.

But Yu Yan wouldn't be so angry with him, it's just an illusion.

Fei Guang fixed his mind in this way, attached his consciousness to one end of the blood contract again, and followed the bond of the contract to search forward again.However, this remnant contract was still broken halfway, right in front of Wanxia Mountain Taoist Palace.

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Xianjun Feiguang vaguely understood why he was cold.

Surrounded by lush vegetation and thousands of streams and waterfalls, he was alone in a frosty and snowy place, so cold that his breath turned into ice.

How can he not be cold?

Since forming a contract with Yu Yan, nearly thirty years of time have been stored in that heart, tortured inch by inch by the fire spiritual roots.

First he felt hot...then still hot.

It's because Yu Yan is too hot, so let him