Chapter 118

Xiao Mo quickly transformed into new clothes, but when he stood up, his waist and legs lost strength and he fell back.

...As expected of the over 200-year-old Chu Xianzun, he had already tortured the man so much that his waist was almost broken even before the last step.

Moreover, every place on the body that was pinched had been bitten by the lower mouth. The bites were very severe and you could tell it was very brutal just by looking at the marks.

Xiao Mo hissed and used his spiritual power to wipe the uncomfortable parts of his body. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the soreness and scars disappeared faster than outside. But when he went out, Chu Jinglan and his own consciousness fragments were already fighting fiercely.

Chu Jinglan had already entered the Ruins of the Past when he was two hundred years old. However, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the real advantage depends on the strength of the consciousness. Now Chu Jinglan's consciousness that came here is pure and clean, undisturbed, and controlled by his original body. The fragments that were forced to split when he was more than two hundred years old are no match for him.

Chu Xianzun is a ghost buried in a tomb, suffering from torment, while Chu Jinglan has already reached out to touch the sunlight.

The two men's moves were exactly the same. After fighting like this, Chu Xianzun also noticed something.

Where in the world would there be a second Return to the Abyss, unless that person was himself.

But how could there be two of me at the same time? Chu Xianzun glanced around, and every blade of grass and every tree here was clearly real, not fake.

The two men attacked each other ruthlessly. The fight between the two Guixu should have destroyed the world, but strangely, the spiritual power fluctuations caused by the heavy pressure did not even hurt the plants in the yard, let alone destroy the house.

Naturally, the people in the house could not be injured.

When Xiao Mo stepped out of the house, Chu Xianzun just realized something and distanced himself from Chu Jinglan. The two stopped fighting temporarily and maintained a confrontation.

Xiao Mo didn't know why Chu Jinglan came in, but seeing how fiercely he attacked, he really didn't show any mercy to him. Xiao Mo had to remind him: "Chu Jinglan, that was you too."

The two Chu Jinglan immediately turned their eyes to him.

The marks on Xiao Mo's neck and wrists disappeared. Chu Xianzun noticed this and his expression suddenly became even uglier: "Who are you talking to?"

"No eyes?" Chu Jinglan was really merciless, "He is looking at me."

Xiao Mo: “…”

Chu Jinglan should be in a very sober state now, but he has a frosty face as if he wants to kill his consciousness on the spot. Not to mention pinching out his consciousness, if this strand of consciousness is really hurt, Chu Jinglan himself will be the one who suffers in the end.

Xiao Mo sighed, raised his feet and consciously wanted to walk towards Chu Jinglan to persuade him again, but just as his toes moved forward, the aura around Chu Xianzun was able to freeze thousands of miles in an instant, and Xiao Mo paused and was stopped.

...Okay, okay, he won’t go over, he will stand in the middle.

Xiao Mo thought about it, turned to look at Chu Xianzun, and asked tentatively: "You also realized it, right?"

Chu Xianzun only said: "I am real."

Of course he is real, his experiences and memories are real, he is the Chu Jinglan of the past. Xiao Mo: "Of course, you are not fake, you stay at over 200 years old, while he is the Chu Jinglan of over 300 years old."

Chu Xianzun's eyes slowly swept over Xiao Mo and Chu Jinglan. If other possibilities were ruled out and what Xiao Mo said was true, then this place should be the sea of ​​consciousness. Although he was the master of the state of mind here, it was only a strand of consciousness.

Over 300 years old...

"So it took you three hundred years to come back."

Immortal Chu pronounced the words "three hundred years" very slowly, with emphasis on them. Xiao Mo's heart tightened. He said something to every thread of consciousness, including the Immortal in front of him: "I'm sorry, I'm back late."

"I'm not leaving again."

Chu Xianzun was unmoved by Xiao Mo's words. His consciousness was disintegrating from his body at the most difficult time, and he was filled with pain. He only said one thing to Xiao Mo: "I told you, I don't believe you."

Three hundred years, a full three hundred years before he came back, what guarantee did he have that he would not leave again? At that time, Chu Jinglan thought that he could live with his inner demon and never be separated. Xiao Mo said that he would disappear and it would disappear.

Yes, Tiandao found him and gave him memories. He knew that no matter whether this matter was right or wrong, no one should be blamed, but so what?

He was in pain, his longing had driven him mad, and on the fire was his heart, burning to ashes in intense pain.

Since there is no right or wrong, no one should judge one's behavior. He does not blame Xiao Mo, but he must keep Xiao Mo in his hands and do everything according to his own wishes, so that he cannot run away or escape. This is how it should be!

"Come here."

Chu Xianzun raised his hand to grab him, but he forgot that Chu Jinglan was still there.

Chu Jinglan did not say a word while Xiao Mo was talking to the consciousness, until the consciousness raised its hand towards Xiao Mo. Chu Jinglan swung out a sword intent, which collided with another sword intent in front of the consciousness.

Chu Xianzun took a half step back, and suddenly eighteen sword qi appeared from his body, pointing directly at Chu Jinglan: "You don't think so?"

"No."

Chu Jinglan knew exactly what he was thinking at that time, and it was because of that that he was standing here now.

The past is the past, and the present is the present.

“You actually believed him.” Chu Xianzun was surrounded by sword energy, and the murderous intent in his words was heavier than the sword energy. “Break his wings and put him in a cage, then I can find peace!”

Chu Jinglan stopped talking. His response was to unleash the same sword energy, but it was obvious that both were products of his spiritual state of mind. Chu Jinglan's sword energy was even more chilling than that of the Immortal Venerable.

Even if I fight with all my strength, I can't beat him. The Immortal Lord realized this.

But so what?

He wanted to do what he wanted, he wanted to imprison Xiao Mo, and if anyone got in his way, he would kill them, even if it was himself!

Two figures wrapped in sword energy collided fiercely. The sky in the artistic conception changed color, Du'e Peak shook violently, and the two divine consciousnesses were actually fighting for the dominance of this space. The afterimages of the two in the air were too fast to be seen clearly. Xiao Mo listened to the roar in his ears and looked at the artistic conception in the distance that began to collapse due to destruction, and his face sank.

If he left them both alone and didn't care, his artistic conception would either dissipate automatically but be forced to collapse. After losing this strand of consciousness, Chu Jinglan would probably have to recuperate his own consciousness for at least several decades before it could recover from the damage.

Xiao Mo thought about it, raised his hand, and hooked the black iron chain in the house.

The two-hundred-year-old consciousness wanted to compete for dominance with the original consciousness that was now in its prime. He went ahead even though he knew he couldn't win. This was completely self-destructive. All his defenses were broken, and Chu Jinglan grabbed his head and pushed him down from mid-air, smashing him straight into the mountain next to him, creating a big hole in the ground.

"He and I are now a couple."

Chu Xianzun grabbed Chu Jinglan's arm tightly, and Chu Jinglan also held him tightly and refused to let go: "If you don't want to listen to him, then just listen to him."

"Chu Jinglan." Chu Xianzun spat out blood and gritted his teeth, "You piece of shit."

Chu Jinglan slammed his head to the ground again and said, "You are the bastard."

"I dare to lock him up and truly possess him," Chu Xianzun suddenly kicked sideways, "I can do things you can't do!"

Chu Jinglan had anticipated his move and blocked it with his knees and calves, without shaking at all. When he mentioned this, he thought of the marks on Xiao Mo's body just now, and the force of his attack almost crushed Chu Xianzun's skull.

"How dare you mention it."

There was a crackling sound from the struggle between the skull and hand bones. Just when Chu Jinglan's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he was ready to really suppress this ignorant spirit, he suddenly heard the rattling sound of chains in his ears.

Chu Jinglan and Chu Xianzun were both attacked at the same time, but neither of them had the energy to resist.

...Because the person who came was Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo tied a chain around Chu Jinglan's waist and pulled him away. He then swung the black iron chain to tie up Chu Xianzun's hands and feet, forcing him to lie stiffly on the ground.

Things changed, and control of the chain fell into Xiao Mo's hands.

In terms of the strength of his spiritual consciousness, he is not bad either. In the realm of mind, it is not a problem for him to seize the right to use a magical weapon.

Xiao Mo held the chain in his hand and looked at the two of them solemnly.

He was thinking wrongly. Although Chu Jinglan should be clear-headed now, he has not recovered after all. So he could go crazy and destroy his own consciousness.

You can't believe his calm expression when facing Xiao Mo. This man is ruthless in his bones.

The 200-year-old man is extremely crazy and knows how to speak and act.

Chu Xianzun was almost annihilated just now, his eyes were red and bloodshot from the pain, but Chu Jinglan's brows were relaxed when facing Xiao Mo, as if it was not him who was about to destroy his consciousness just now.

Xiao Mo locked the two and sighed deeply.

"Chu Jinglan."

"I don't hate you at 200 years old."

Chu Xianzun, with red eyes, was stunned for a moment, and a crack appeared on Chu Jinglan's calm mask.

"After we met again, whether you told me to lock me up as a way of venting your anger or now that I have really seen such a situation, I have never hated you."

Xiao Mo's tone was not one of sweet talk, he was just stating the facts: "I said before, I like both of you, it's not a lie."

Chu Jinglan wanted to chase after the Sea of ​​Consciousness because he must be worried about himself, and the fact that he was willing to kill his own consciousness clearly showed that he had a knot in his heart that he had not yet resolved.

In his unstable mental state after the reunion, he was still willing to give up, speak ill of others, and reveal his dark side to Xiao Mo. Now that his consciousness has begun to recover and he has become sober, he feels that these dirty things could not pollute Xiao Mo's eyes, and he is getting obsessed with it again.

Chu Jinglan froze in place. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but Xiao Mo pulled the chain and said, "Don't say anything yet."

Xiao Mo: "I'm afraid you'll get so angry that you'll kill yourself."

Chu Jinglan walked along the chain to Xiao Mo's side, his fingers slightly curled up, and he didn't speak for the time being.

Chu Xianzun saw them standing together, struggling to get up. Xiao Mo thought for a moment and untied the restraints on his feet, but did not loosen his hands. Chu Xianzun sat up and just opened his mouth, Xiao Mo said: "Don't say anything yet."

Chu Xianzun thought coldly: I won’t listen to you.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Mo said, "Chu Jinglan and I have already formed the Red Luan Seal, and we will live and die together."

Chu Xianzun: "!"

Chu Xianzun: "..."

Chu Xianzun also shut up.

Red Luan Seal, Xiao Mo actually agreed to tie the Red Luan Seal with him, and they were bound by the Red Luan Star. No one and nothing in the world could separate them. This was indeed a proof more powerful than any words.

"From now on, wherever Chu Jinglan is is my home. I live with him and I die with him. I will never leave him again. This is my first time loving someone, and there are many things I didn't understand."

"I will spend my whole life learning how to get along with him and be better to him every day."

Xiao Mo said softly: "Can you trust me again, Chu Jinglan?"

The iron chain creaked, it was Chu Jinglan holding Xiao Mo's hand, and it was Chu Xianzun who unknowingly walked to Xiao Mo's side and looked at him blankly.

The two Chu Jinglans still had chains wrapped around their bodies. Xiao Mo wrapped a part of the black iron chain around his own hand and smiled at Chu Xianzun.

"How about we lock each other up?"

Chu Xianzun trembled and grabbed Xiao Mo's wrist.

This time Chu Jinglan didn't open him.

"...Can I still trust you?" He grabbed Xiao Mo tightly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Xiao Mo brought him to the surface and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Yes."

Chu Xianzun moved his bloodshot eyes, then raised his head and kissed her fiercely.

Xiao Mo loosened the heavy restraints on his hands, but left a little chain around his wrist, just enough to not affect his movements.

Then Chu Xianzun raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Mo's head.

He was indifferent, resolute and indifferent - he once again silently handed over his trust.

...Except for Xiao Mo, he actually can't give it to anyone else.

Xiao Mo responded to his kiss, and at the same time noticed Chu Jinglan hugging him from behind and gently biting his earlobe.

Xiao Mo couldn't help but shudder.

...It feels so strange to be hugged by two people at the same time.

Chu Jinglan whispered in his ear: "I believe you."

The surrounding scenes began to slowly dissipate, this time it was not a huge earthquake, but gentle.

Chu Xianzun let go of Xiao Mo's lips and looked at him lovingly. He found that Chu Jinglan was rubbing Xiao Mo's left ear. His eyes moved, and he moved closer, bit the other earlobe, and covered it with a poke without any hesitation.

Xiao Mo's limbs went limp, and he raised his hands to push the two of them away: "Chu Jinglan..."

Chu Xianzun's silhouette began to become blurred, and he looked sideways at Chu Jinglan. He didn't need to speak, but only silently recited, and his consciousness would know.

Chu Xianzun: You are still very shortsighted.

Chu Jinglan: annoying.

The artistic conception fades away and the consciousness returns to its place.

The giant tree in Chu Jinglan's sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, and the leaves moved without wind, rustling, and warmly swept away all the darkness and silence, and stretched out its umbrella that covered the sky with vitality. Spiritual light exploded from under the crown of the tree, and fluorescent lights danced, filling the sky with brilliance.

A sun rose in the sky, red lotus blossomed on the pond, You Ye Tan raised her graceful figure, while Xiao Mo and Chu Jinglan fell into the flowers while hugging each other with complete consciousness.

Xiao Mo held Chu Jinglan in his arms, and when he looked up he saw the sky and his sweetheart. His vision was blurred due to the stimulation, but he laughed out loud.

He saw that Chu Jinglan's lips also showed an arc after the snow melted.

It was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

Xiao Mo kissed the beautiful scenery.

Tender and affectionate.

Everything is beautiful.

But Meijing obviously had his own ideas. He pressed her lips for a while and then moved them to her ears.

It is the ear that is cared for by a spirit that is over 200 years old.

Xiao Mo laughed and scolded: "Immortal Lord, are you done yet?"

Chu Jinglan whispered in her ear: "Can I speak now?"

"I'm not going to silence you forever, of course you can."

Chu Jinglan stood up slightly, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Mo's earlobe: "Okay, I said, I want to practice dual cultivation here, using the most effective dual cultivation method."

Xiao Mo: "..."

"Wait, this is the Sea of ​​Consciousness!"

If they want to practice dual cultivation in the sea of ​​consciousness, they have to adjust their own consciousness and spiritual power, and their senses will be magnified dozens of times.

Ordinary dual cultivation methods can stop at exchanging spiritual energy, but the best results require in-depth communication.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Mo began to tremble.

When they were in the inner palace before, they felt like they were going to heaven when the two balls touched, and their souls were so excited that they couldn't stop for a long time. Now they want to do the whole thing? !

Can he still go out in a sane state of mind?