Sheng Lingyuan had such a question, in fact, he just remembered the old thing and mentioned it casually. He didn't expect to hear any serious answer--it was many years ago, and he was not even impressed, let alone seriousness in the world. Xuanyuan who has been full for three thousand years.

At that time, Xuan Ye in the Demon Sword was still a half-old child. When he was a teenager, he was terrified of fear. When he turned back after a few years, most of them only had a laugh. Besides, Xuan Yuan, who was a sword spirit, was petted by him when he was young. He was not afraid of anything except for the crimes of Ayabuchi's resentment, but he did not have any grievances, except for fear of small problems such as ghosts and blackness. Sheng Lingyuan also Can't think of any serious "fear" he can have.

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He glanced back at the white mist outside with interest, saying that the ghost stories of that era were not as "interesting" as contemporary.

Who knows, Xuan Yuan paused a little while listening to it, and then said casually, "What, I don't remember."

The pause was a bit subtle, and what Sheng Lingyuan was about, I immediately heard something else.

At the same time, Xuan Ye couldn't help but looked at him… and gave him a white look, but when his wings were closed, the surroundings were very dark. He thought that Sheng Lingyuan was unconscious and focused, so he glared secretly, and was very Quickly covered up: "I saw the pit they dug ..."

Sheng Lingyuan's heart moved suddenly and he squeezed his wrist: "You wait."

He suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan seemed to be just before and after and began to close his thoughts to him frequently.

At the beginning, Xiao Jianling learned to actively cut off the connection between the mind and spirit. In fact, it was revenge on Sheng Lingyuan's unilateral "autism". Later, I didn't know if it was a habit or how to do it. The idea that the two people had no communication with each other became the norm-after all, they were too big. It's hard to meet as frankly as a kid. Sheng Lingyuan himself had such an indescribable thought, and also deliberately pretended to avoid it. So they dodged each other. Later, in the past few years, they only shared part of their senses. Unless they encountered special occasions or special events, they would no longer share the sea.

Sheng Lingyuan didn't dare to expect the sword spirit to have anything other than his brothers and sisters in Duling Palace from the memory of Xuan Yuan. After three thousand years, they suddenly met, and then they kept arguing. , Clean up the mess, life and death, a lot of things passed by, but all become small details-for example, Xiao Jianling to him ... when was it?

Sheng Lingyuan's gaze lit up in the darkness, the corners of his mouth flickered slightly: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

No wonder I pretend to have amnesia after waking up.

Now that I think of it, when the Demon Sword Spirit was born, it was forged by blood and fire. Although the character was naive and childish because of racial defects, how could the spirit be so fragile? Sheng Lingyuan was also young at that time, but he was confused, and he was confused by him. He was afraid to stimulate him and protect him from asking Dan Li.

Xuan Yuan: "I said I forgot."

Sheng Lingyuan: "I don't believe it."

Xuan Yuan turned around and slipped: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to fill the pit, Pharaoh they have been trapped all night."

Sheng Lingyuan didn't let go: "Well, what's the worry, this empty shell is not hurting people, just for them to exercise courage."

Xuan Yuan: "Isn't mental harm hurt? Your Majesty, be a personal person!"

After speaking, he was struggling with hair and rushing forward, but didn't hear the footsteps behind him. Xuan Yuan couldn't help but look back and saw Sheng Lingyuan put his hands in his pockets, standing in place, the other Only then did he grab his hand and hang it under his nose, as if smelling something. The feathers on his hair glowed naturally in the place where the spirit of the demon was strong, and diffused from behind him. The outline of the backlight and the features were inlaid. A layer of hazy gold.

He couldn't see clearly, but Xuanzhen felt that his eyes had a gentler smile than the years.

"Patriarch," Langzhong heard He Lingyuan say, "I did n’t say how much I followed when I was young, and I haven't had a half sentence for you all the time. What makes you misunderstand?"

Xuan Yuan suddenly could not help thinking of the time when the magic sword came out of the sheath—in fact, it was the first time he saw Sheng Lingyuan. He used the eyes of Sheng Lingyuan. There was no such clear mirror in that era, and Sheng Lingyuan was not okay. People who play in the mirror can only glance occasionally in front of the copper mirror at the water's edge to see a rough picture.

He thought that this man could not be cooked any more, but just looked at it from another angle. Who knew that as soon as he opened his eyes, he fell into the eyes of the young emperor and drowned into a water ghost who would never turn over. He was the first The reaction was to cover her thoughts tightly, leaving the sea blank.

"love at first sight."

Xuan Ye didn't open her mouth when she spoke, and those words rolled over the tip of her tongue, like a humming toothache.

Sheng Lingyuan didn't know if he didn't hear it clearly or intentionally: "What?"

"I said I ... heh," Xuan Yuan cleared his throat, turned and walked towards the pit, "my ... I ... seemed to be sullen."

Although it was not a good word, Sheng Lingyuan instantly understood what he meant, and then he paused, and then with a good temper, cursed and said, "Presumptuous."

"Isn't that what? The world is not good, people are not full, they are generally stunted, and they all have dishes. I have never seen anything in the world. I see a bunch of crooked melon and jujube every day, and I suddenly see one. Those with good facial features were blinded by dog ​​eyes. Besides ... "

Besides, in the relationship between the two since childhood, Sheng Lingyuan's so-called "don't go wrong" is very unnatural in itself.

For example, once when Sheng Lingyuan was taking a bath, Xuan Yuan ran in to urge him. In fact, they have shared the knowledge of the sea since they were young. There was nothing to avoid, Sheng Lingyuan was also because of this. At first, he resisted and showed nothing unnatural, until he was urged several times by Xuan Yuan. He had no choice but to climb out of the water and carry his clothes back. Gone by the way-Her Majesty, who had not reached the crown, knew how to face.

Xuan Ye was full of thoughts to urge him to take himself out to play, but he didn't pay much attention to anything else, but he was so back, and suddenly there was only the back that was quickly covered by clothes ... Sheng Lingyuan didn't care about it in panic Rub carefully, and add clothes layer by layer. The water marks on the back ridge are like flowers inside the wall that can't be closed. Pushed to the outside, and should be together with the wet long hair inside and outside, a shadow of a shadow, revealing something else.

So what caused Sheng Lingyuan to go out that day? Where did the two go after they went out, Xuan Ye didn't remember it anymore, there was only one back in his head.

Sheng Lingyuan asked, "What more?"

"... Besides, I wasn't blind at the time," Xuan Ye returned to God, sour, "I see the piles of human and humanoids who later came down and looked at each other and all took you back as son-in-law. the meaning of."

The retired emperor whose cap was said to be "unified by the face" was not unhappy, and the smile on his face deepened a bit: "I said why you always asked me for trouble at that time."

They were intercepted on the way back from Kitahara, just because the various ethnic groups were condensing.

At that time, the new queen was vacant, not to mention a young man with a good youth, a big man with a broken arm and a broken leg, and some wanted a political marriage. After each tribe is gathered, after the blood is sworn into the alliance, there must be such an "introduction object", and according to different local customs and folk customs, it has encountered various incredible methods.

Sheng Lingyuan, who is less than 20 years old, has to be put in place today, before he has reached the legal marriage age, and at that time, he has not cultivated Vajrayana's intact skin, and is often very embarrassed.

Even if I was embarrassed outside, every time I encountered such a thing, Sword Spirit returned to the same time as the rebellious period, all kinds of yin and yang, and he made trouble with him unreasonably.

Xuan Yuan raised an eyebrow: "I don't know if you really don't know or are confused."

The coin stopped in front of the burrow punctured by the construction, and it was rolling down into the pit. A soft sound of "Dangyu" interrupted his sour words. The thin scorpion's breath was activated by the recent movement of Abuchi and diffused, and then suppressed by the breath of Suzaku's congenital spirit, Xuanyuan paused, stomped his feet, and said, "Xian."

Sheng Lingyuan walked over, glanced at the probe, didn't help, and said slowly, "I didn't think about it, I thought you were accustomed to relying on me and didn't like being born."

Xuan Yuan did not refute, this is true. Don't look at him now whispering and calling people brothers and brothers. When he was a kid, he was actually very repulsive to strangers. Others couldn't see him. Once there was an outsider, Sheng Lingyuan couldn't accompany him wholeheartedly . Ten times to find a quarrel, and eight times because Sheng Lingyuan's attention should not be given to him. By the time of puberty, Sheng Lingyuan had already been used to him.

There was a buzzing sound in the empty construction site, and a fire light swept across the ground. Xuan Yuan whispered in the sky while whispering, "Would it not be sensible, no matter whether it is good or malicious, a group of people every day Turning around you, I only have you ... "

"Well, I know," Sheng Lingyuan said warmly, and slowly added, "It's like a child is afraid that Dad will find you a queen mother."

The amulet in Xuanyuan's hand was gone and the painting was scrapped.

"Who are you taking advantage of, and who is your father?"

Sheng Lingyuan laughed.

"Just put your hands around and don't help, just make trouble, you ..."

Xuan Yuan was talking about this, and a dark shadow flashed suddenly in the corner of his eyes. At the same time, Sheng Lingyuan laughed, and flickered ghostly forward in the blink of an eye. The black mist spit out a poisonous snake in his hand and beat a gray Shadow nailed to the ground. A little demon flow came out, and it was swallowed by the black mist before it spread.

"What?" Xuan Yuan temporarily put his tongue lawsuit aside and jumped into the pit, only to see a monster with a big slap nailed to the ground by Sheng Lingyuan, with two heads covered with gray hair, "'Victory Worm '? Not extinct yet? "

The "victorious worm" is actually a rotten worm, but the corpses of other races don't look down on them. They will only be attracted by the monsters and eat only the monsters. Therefore, at the time of the fiercest war, they were once regarded by the hatred monsters. For the benefit of insects, it was given the auspicious name of "victorious insect". In fact, it is a very troublesome little thing, let alone the vitality, they swallowed the powerful Yao Dan, and sometimes can get a part of the similar magic power. The worm has no brain, and will not control the magic power, and will inevitably wander around aimlessly.

Fortunately, the demon clan was almost dead, and the victorious insect that lived on the body of the demon clan gradually disappeared.

"The victorious insect that swallowed the big demon can sleep for thousands of years," Sheng Lingyuan said, "Achibu went out afterwards, and it is estimated that it has been sleeping until now. I said why this cricket array that did not even have a leader has made so much noise. It turned out to be it. "

"Isn't it a living fossil after death?" Xuan Yuan plucked the corpse with his feet. "How else to eat it? This little thing has iron teeth and copper teeth?"

Sheng Lingyuan sighed—these scums that lacked common sense since childhood.

"The scorpion beast is long and clothed, and it often moves under the soil. It's an uncultivable thing, and it doesn't like to take a bath. It often gets some worm eggs on its body." Sheng Lingyuan said, "This worm should be parasitic on him before his death ... "

"Don't say it anymore, it's disgusting." Xuan Yuan waited for Sheng Lingyuan to finish, and then he got goosebumps. "I heat it and disinfect it."

Sheng Lingyuan: "Slow ..."

His mouth was not faster than Xuan Ye's hand. A word just came out. Xuan Yuan's palm had fallen into a large group of fire. Pressing it into the pit dug out at the construction site, there was a burst of noise immediately followed by "Om With a sound, the thick smoke broke out.

Xuan Yuan: "Oh, hey, why did a mushroom cloud burn out?"

Before he could see it clearly, the magical spirit around him rolled up, forming a small protective film, covering them, and Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand and slapped him on the back: "You dare. "

Of course, there can not be only one bug parasitic on the carcass of the beast. It turns out that there is a nest under the ground. I don't know how many of them. They were cremated by the heavenly fire, and there was not much anger on a bug. It was spectacular when it was burned by Suzaku fire again.

The thick smoke scraped through the protective film formed by the black mist, sending hail to move the glass window. This was caused by the remnants of the evil spirit in the demon Dan before the death of the Beast Clan, felt the living creature, and tried to penetrate relentlessly. Then, a small fantasy like an open-air movie formed outside the black mist.

Sheng Lingyuan just wanted to let the black mist swallow the mouthful of "legacy left over from history", and suddenly hesitated.

He saw the illusion in the smoke.

In the illusion, he himself is crowned with dazzling crowns, worshipped by officials, and is next to a altar-although the altar is very majestic, but the building is of all sorts, with a little style everywhere, it should be the imagination of someone who is inexperienced. The limit is up-with hundreds of officials below, kneeling and shouting, they are sealing the magic sword of heaven.

Tianmo Sword seems to have retired successfully and was enshrined in the Four Seas, and then the emperor led Baiguan down from the stone steps to regulate the world, leaving Tianmo Sword on the high altar.

Xu is because the sword body has been sealed, and the sympathy between the sword spirit and the original owner is no longer. In the illusion, Sheng Lingyuan does not seem to know that the sword spirit followed him to the altar secretly and lived his life unknowingly— Shang Dynasty, administration ... marriage.

Sheng Lingyuan saw that he had married a witch girl in a fantasy world. As a maiden family, Alozin jumped up and down during the wedding. This is reasonable imagination, but then it was outrageous--Dan Li hosted by emcee, and Queen Mother Chen Gaotang in on.

He couldn't help but be amused by Xuanzhen when he was a child: "So you saw this in the battlefield?"

Xuan Yuan came to the fingertips away from the fire to break up the illusion, but was caught by Sheng Lingyuan.

Suzaku from the fire is also the nemesis of the demon. Xuan Xie was startled, and quickly twisted Mars: "Hot you! Is it important?"

"Let me see it again," Sheng Lingyuan clasped his hand. "It's so rare to see it again ... cough."

In order to prevent Xuanyuan ’s hair from falling, he did n’t say the word “cute”. He was excited to see that he was not enough to marry a man in the illusion. He gradually got back a harem, and drew flowers every day to see the beauty for him. Fighting jealous, do not know what to map. Xiao Jianling's imagination was limited. Perhaps he did not see a few people who looked like humans at the time. He imagined that the beauty of the harem was carved from a mold, and the full length was like Sheng Lingyuan himself.

So in his "horror fantasy", Sheng Lingyuan was entangled with a group of women who wear women's clothing, love and hate, children and grandchildren-because female faces are like mothers, they can only be distinguished by clothing and hairstyle Who is who? Sheng Lingyuan didn't know how many concubines he had in it.

Xuan Yuan broke away from him: "laugh!"

With a fiery wind blowing from the magic air, the fear of anxiety in the youth love was burned clean, and then rolled into the white mist outside.

Sheng Lingyuan's tears almost burst into tears: "Stop it, take it, I can't stand these beauty ... beauty ... hmm ... hahaha ..."

Xuan Yuan: "..."

The dense fog was blown away by the hot wind, and the field workers who were trapped in the array finally returned to the present world. Wang Ze's wailing came from not far away: "Mom! I don't want a blind date with her zombies! Her teeth are from his mother It was passed down by Tu Datang, and he could go to the west to save his life without a study! "

Xuan Yuan was about to follow the sound, and heard Sheng Lingyuan calling him behind him.

"Xiaoying," Sheng Lingyuan hasn't laughed like this for a long time, and found that he was really tired when he laughed. He wiped his tears while crying and couldn't say, "Brother Lingyuan is not so blessed, I have ..."

He wanted to say, "I'm satisfied with you", and before the second sentence had time to say, Xuanyuan's face changed suddenly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Sheng Lingyuan froze.

"Isn't it a blessing to have me?" Xuan Yuan strode over and pulled him up. "What else do you want, Your Majesty? Sannomiya Sixian ..."

As soon as he said "the third house and the sixth house", Sheng Lingyuan thought of the "red face" who was facing his face, and quickly begged for mercy, and Xuanyu shoved it into the car that came to support them to prevent this dark history. Was heard.

Fortunately, the field personnel who came out of the battlefield were very shameful, calling for everything.

Xuan Yuan received two bottles of water from the medical staff, shoved them into the window and handed them to Sheng Lingyuan. He was about to get in the car himself, and Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Qiushan.

Yan Qiushan is a calm person, without whistling and not too embarrassed, he is standing alone in the corner to smoke, his eyes are very scattered, I do not know where to go.

Another medical team's car drove in, and the door opened, revealing Zhichun doll's linen hair.

Zhichun was almost planted from the car, and the stiff baby's face could not make expressions, but his action fear was stunned again, until he saw the innocent Yan Qiushan through the crowd, and then stopped in place.

He didn't come, just looked at Yan Qiushan for a while, said something to someone nearby, and returned to the car.

Sheng Lingyuan asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xuan Yuan said softly, "I just suddenly thought, shouldn't I mention that day ..."

When he asked Xiao Qiu to give a speech to Yan Qiushan, Sheng Lingyuan was not awake, and he didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

Xuan Yuan simply said things across the car window: "Isn't the rebirth of the sword spirit a sacrifice of life? The Yan team should have the blood of the alpine people. It's okay to be too thin. Anyway, there is a bone marrow transplant Technology, you can borrow a bit from colleagues in the bureau ... "

Sheng Lingyuan immediately understood: "You mean re-creation of the sword, Yan Qiushan sacrificed his body, but also turned into an instrumental spirit? This is also ..."

He wanted to say "too ridiculous", but when it came to his lips, he remembered that Xuan Yuan had also been a sword spirit, so he quietly turned his voice: "... is a way."

"Too ridiculous, I know, my mouth was too fast that day ... forget it, I'm the creator, let me talk to him." 2k novel reading network