Bamboo horse has several faces

Chapter 65

According to Feng Yan's idea, Duan Songyang will split his soul just like Prajna, as long as he controls the part of Duan Songyang's soul that is about to go to the Asura Realm, he can become the tenth demon under him for him to drive away, but he didn't expect Duan Songyang to choose to give up Soaring directly into magic.

The mind of a man possessed by demons is out of control, what would he want an uncontrollable lunatic to do? !

"5000 years ago, my good deed was ruined because of sword cultivation," Feng Yan's bewitching face showed a fierce look, "Now there is Gu Heng, who thought Duan Songyang's half-soul of the ascended sword master could deal with it, but he would rather become a demon. Do not choose Soul Splitting Ascension!"

In the Mahayana period, the powerful magic will produce a huge magic core, and the surrounding area will be swallowed by the expanding magic core until the magic core explodes.

Since ancient times, there have been quite a few people who have become demons and blew themselves up. The one with the highest cultivation level and records is a powerful demonic self-detonation in the stage of transformation 6000 years ago. There was no grass within a hundred miles.

And Duan Songyang is in the Mahayana period.

"What's that in the northwest?"

"Is it a demonic air mass?"

"Why is it so big?"

"Go and tell Sect Master Gu! Quick!"

Ye Huai looked at the growing black magic energy, which continued to expand, which was something that even Feng Yan was afraid of.

"Zheng-"

Cang Yang hit the black barrier formed by the rosary in Feng Yan's hand. The moment the barrier was broken, Feng Yan's figure turned into black magic energy, followed by the green sword array.

"Ye Huai!" Feng Yan had no choice but to show up and said angrily, "Duan Songyang will lose all his sanity if he falls into a demon, do you think he won't hurt you by then?"

Ye Huai raised his sword and flew away, the huge sword array opened up, Feng Yan had to retreat to dodge, behind him was the huge expanding mass of demonic energy!

"Why do you think he is possessed by demons?" Ye Huai moved surprisingly calmly, he kept pushing Feng Yan towards the direction of the demonic air mass, "He just wants to use his last life to kill you all!" Ye Huai said. His voice trembled uncontrollably, he settled down, "How could I not help him!"

As the words fell, all the spiritual power in Ye Huai's body was evacuated, and under the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun, the outer green sword array kept changing its shape, Feng Yan was forced to step by step Back, finally, a trace of demonic energy grabbed his wrist, Feng Yan sternly flung out a bead with Luo Huahua, Ye Huai, who had exhausted his spiritual power, couldn't resist, and was held tightly by Feng Yan.

"In this case, let you accompany me to die together!"

What followed was the overwhelming darkness, and the demonic energy scrambled to penetrate Ye Huai's exhausted spiritual veins. Ye Huai felt that his brain began to become chaotic.

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Thump, thump.

A regular voice rang in his ears, Ye Huai slowly opened his eyes, and he found himself suspended in chaos.

This is... where?

"Duan Songyang... Duan Songyang! Stop meditating, you've been sitting all morning! I found a good thing in the back mountain! I'll show you there!"

A voice sounded, Ye Huai heard the voice a little familiar, a gleam of light slowly lit up in front of him, the gleam flashed twice, and he saw clearly who the person in front of him was.

is himself.

Ten-year-old Ye Huai.

The little boy showed some signs of growing. Xiao Ye Huai's hair was tied up randomly, and his big eyes were full of cunning and anticipation. He stretched out his hand to him, but he didn't wait for him to pull it, but pulled his hand.

Ye Huai was a little confused, is this his own memory?But...why would it be my childhood self who pulls my current self?

He felt his hand being held by a soft little hand. He wanted to ask his childhood self where this place was and what happened, but he heard himself say, "Have you finished memorizing your "Qingyang Sword Manual"?"

Ye Huai was startled, it was Duan Songyang's voice? !

He...he came to Duan Songyang's body?

When Xiao Ye Huai heard this answer, his face collapsed. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Duan Songyang held him back. He could only say unhappily, "Can you talk to me about anything other than cultivation?"

"He's so cute, I love him."

Ye Huai was startled, was that also Duan Songyang's voice just now?

But Duan Songyang didn't open his mouth, he just looked at Xiao Ye Huai like that, Xiao Ye Huai couldn't stand being watched by him, he threw his hand away angrily: "It's fine if you don't go!"

"I still want to hold hands."

Duan Songyang "said" again.

But he didn't tell Xiao Ye Huai. Instead, he stood up and took Ye Huai's hand: "Okay, let's go and see what you found first, and then I'll ask you about the sword manual."

Xiao Ye Huai didn't break away from him, Ye Huai looked at the hand holding Xiao Ye Huai, it was obviously the hand of Duan Songyang who was one size smaller.

Ye Huai instantly understood that he was in Duan Songyang's memory.

But... why is he in Duan Songyang's memory?

Duan Songyang... what happened to him?

Ye Huai felt dizzy, but the scene in front of him changed again.

Xiao Yehuai has grown up, his young figure has stretched out, and he has grown to an age between a teenager and a young man.

"Did you see this?" Xiaoye Huai smiled and shook a purse embroidered with lotus flowers in front of Duan Songyang, "Do you know what this is?"

"Who gave him the gift again?" Ye Huai heard Duan Songyang say in his heart, "Why are there always so many people around him to distract him...why...can't just be..."

Ye Huai's heart was tightened at that moment.

But Duan Songyang didn't speak out what was in his heart.

"I don't know," Duan Songyang said calmly, "Have you practiced sword today?"

"Don't change the subject!" Xiaoye Huai was dissatisfied, "I tell you, this is the seed that Lianyi gave me! But she didn't tell me what kind of seed it was, so she has to sell it to a lawsuit. I will plant it in spring , then we will know what it is!"

"Then wait for spring," Duan Songyang said, "You remember to practice your sword today."

It seems to be the most ordinary day, if Duan Songyang didn't see that pink lotus purse again.

Xiao Ye Huai is an informal person. At that time, his storage was small, and it was common for things to be misplaced. Through Duan Songyang's perspective, Ye Huai saw the purse that was randomly placed in the corner of the desk.

Duan Songyang watched it for a long time, the stream outside had begun to break the ice, and spring was coming.

Ye Huai didn't hear the voice in Duan Songyang's heart at this time, he only saw Duan Songyang slowly stretch out his hand and picked up the purse.

The beautiful purse was disassembled by slender fingers, and the nourishing seeds mixed with plant ash exposed their heads. Duan Songyang looked at the things for a long time, stretched out his hand and sprinkled them out of the window at will.

Then, the screen changed, and on the arena, green and red sword formations intertwined, erupting a huge spiritual impact.

"This is Ye Huai...Ye Huai for me..." Ye Huai felt the joy and emotion in Duan Songyang's heart at this moment.

"Senior brother," Ye Huai heard Duan Songyang ask, "Eldest senior brother, about sword intent... how do I cultivate it?"

"I must practice harder," Duan Songyang said in his heart, "I must be the one who can match Ye Huai."

worthy of...

Ye Huai's nose soured, what was Duan Songyang thinking about, the person who obviously wanted to catch up and "worthy"...it was me.

The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and when it was frozen again, it was a picture Ye Huai had never seen before.

Duan Songyang seemed a little uneasy in his heart, and he asked softly: "Is it that important to share the sword and the harmony?"

"Of course," a voice sounded, and through Duan Songyang's gaze, Ye Huai saw Luo Zhi with a happy smile on his face, "If Ye Huai and Gu Heng can become Taoist couples, with a common sword and a sword If the intentions are in harmony, that is a strong alliance, and the power of two swords combined is naturally stronger than fighting alone."

Reconciling the sword intent... Duan Songyang felt bitterness in his heart, why... wasn't he the one who could reconcile Ye Huai's sword intent?

"Eldest brother," Ye Huai heard Duan Songyang ask the same question as before, "Sword Intent... how to cultivate?"

The difference from the competition was that this time Luo Zhi hesitated and told Duan Songyang.

"Actually, as the young master, you have to know about it sooner or later. It is in Jianzhong, which is the place where the Duan family practiced their swordsmanship very well. It carries the powerful swordsmanship of the Guiyuan Sword Sect since its founding. If you can If you get to know it, it will definitely improve a lot.”

But it's a forbidden place, Duan Songyang thought, the rules in his bones prevented him from doing such outrageous things.

"Thank you brother for your guidance." Duan Songyang said.

Luo Zhi smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "But don't be too anxious, take it slowly step by step, you are the young master, and when you inherit the position of master in the future, you will always go there to experience."

Don't believe him... Ye Huai shouted in his heart, but this is just a memory after all, Duan Songyang in the memory is ignorant, he thanked Luo Zhi, and then, Ye Huai's eyes darkened, as if Duan Songyang had closed his eyes Eyes, when the light came on again, it was already nightfall.

He saw himself under the moonlight secretly sending a spiritual letter to Fang Yi, but he was startled by the sound of the door being pushed, and guilt crept up his face.

Ye Huai's heart ached, it was the night he and Duan Songyang broke into the forbidden area.

Things developed according to his memory. He saw himself impassionedly telling Duan Songyang about his attitude towards Gu Heng. Under Duan Songyang's calm face, his heart was already turbulent.

Ye Huai's target is Gu Heng?

Why... is it because I'm not strong enough?

Or...Because Ye Huai also felt the connection with Gu Heng's sword intent...that's why...

The words of Luo Zhi before rang in Duan Songyang's ears again - "Swords and intentions are in harmony, and the strong are united."

Sword Tomb.

There seems to be a voice in Duan Songyang's body saying to him - "Go to Jianzhong, you will become stronger there, become stronger, and you will be qualified to compete for Ye Huai."

Duan Songyang passed through the stone tablet of the sword mound and drew out Dong Lin. Only then did Ye Huai notice the formation that flashed past Dong Lin, but Duan Songyang, who was eager to see the mighty sword intent, ignored it.

Dong Lin unsheathed, and the golden and fire intersecting sword intent moved in response to the sound, besides that, there were also the fragments of the heavenly bowl that was moved by the formation on the spirit sword.

The overwhelming sword intent came, Ye Huai only felt that the light of the sword intent was as dazzling as the sun, he had to close his eyes, and when he opened it again, he was already standing outside a door with Duan Songyang. Roaring in pain, Ye Huai saw himself, who was one size smaller, struggling with his limbs fixed on the bed covered with the spirit gathering array.