Chapter 150: Unfortunately, I can’t touch you. I think someone said something dirty...
Chapter 150:
Wild land, Yu Dynasty.
The ball woke up from a nightmare.
Wu Yunsu had planted a poisonous insect on him, so whenever his mood fluctuated, Wu Yunsu would notice it.
He soon appeared beside Xiaoqiu's bed, half crouched down, and looked down at Xiaoqiu condescendingly.
The little ball's eyeballs moved gently, the pupils slowly shrank, and the focus became clear for a moment, outlining Wu Yunsu's beautiful and dazzling face.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked at Wu Yunsu for a while, and then closed his eyes again.
"Hey, it's time for you to wake up." Wu Yunsu said to him.
Xiaoqiu didn't say anything. Five hundred years of coma had kept him in a deep dream.
He can no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy.
For some reason, he dreamed over and over again of the scene where Brother Aotian took him to the back mountain to fish.
At that time, Brother Aotian was not familiar with His Highness, and Brother Aotian was still his Brother Aotian.
He always has a bright smile on his face, and he is more lively than when he was a child. His smile is also very beautiful, which makes people feel close to him.
He cast the bait with confidence, but he didn't catch any fish for a long time.
He childishly treated a stick as a treasure and said some words that seemed a bit unbelievable when he thought about it now.
It's just a little trick of wrapping up childish playfulness with Zen.
But why would it make him so worried?
Xiaoqiu discovered that he actually liked Brother Aotian so much.
In his short life, Long Aotian only occupied a little over a year, but he was already the most important person in his life, even more important than His Highness.
So much so that in his dreams, Long Aotian always served as the basic component of the dream, and the dream lasted for a full five hundred years.
Just before Xiaoqiu was about to fall into his peaceful dream again, an annoying voice came to his ears again, "Xiaoqiu, Xie Tinghan, don't sleep anymore. You've been asleep for five hundred years. Wake up now!"
The sound was undoubtedly pleasant, like a stream flowing over rocks, carrying the ethereal and light feeling of the empty valley.
It was somewhat similar to His Highness's voice, Xiaoqiu thought nonsensically. Just as he was about to be swallowed by the dream, the man attacked him. He was pulled up, and the voice he spoke to became a bit gnashing, "Don't sleep, Xie Tinghan, don't you want to see your brother Aotian?"
“…”
Of course he wants to, but don't disturb him, he will see it himself.
The little ball's eyelids trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
"Xie Tinghan, I know you're still awake. Don't sleep anymore. You've been sleeping for five hundred years."
Wu Yunsu has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Although he is not outstanding in Wanqiong Continent, he is considered to be at the top level of cultivation and combat power in the three continents of Dongjing Continent, Savage Land, and Wangxian Continent.
Moreover, it only took him five hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul stage, which made him considered a child of destiny.
Even a proud son of the emperor like Wu Yunsu couldn't help but be a little humble at this time - he actually felt guilty towards Xiaoqiu. He had promised to protect him but didn't do it.
He has lived in such regret and hatred for the past five hundred years.
His feelings towards Xiaoqiu were very complicated. To be fair, their relationship was not very good at the beginning. They often quarreled, and he even often played dirty tricks on Xiaoqiu.
Xiaoqiu also cursed him with some very harsh words. With such back and forth, their relationship naturally couldn't be very good.
But it wasn't that bad. No matter how bad he treated Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu never did anything bad to him secretly. He was just helpless and incompetent in his verbal abuse.
This is clearly cute.
Although his interactions with him were not commendable, they always made him particularly concerned.
With these memories as a backdrop, Wu Yunsu always felt extremely lonely during these five hundred years.
It was not until he saw the sleeping ball that Wu Yunsu realized that he actually liked the ball very much.
It had nothing to do with the young monk; it was the existence of the ball itself that made him happy.
"Don't sleep anymore." Wu Yunsu lowered his voice and pleaded, "If you continue to sleep, you will die."
Xiaoqiu's thin eyelids trembled, and finally lifted up, revealing his golden pupils. He said in a very hoarse and difficult voice, "You are so noisy."
Also, who are you?
Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, a vague silhouette popped into his mind. Xiaoqiu thought, Oh, it's that demon.
He also dreamed of Wu Yunsu, but compared to the lighthearted and happy dream about Brother Aotian, dreams about Wu Yunsu were never very pleasant.
They were always fighting, and he was always bullied by him. He even dreamed that Wu Yunsu forced him to drink his foot washing water.
What a horrible dream.
"..." Wu Yunsu said, "Don't sleep anymore. I'll take you to see the sunshine."
After saying that, Wu Yunsu picked him up. Xiaoqiu had no strength left in his body and could only watch him being held.
He slowly looked down and saw his own slender body in Wu Yunsu's arms. His rigid thoughts moved slightly - he had grown taller?
The little ball had been in a coma for five hundred years and had no concept of time. He had no idea that he had realized his dream back then.
At that time, he always wanted to grow up quickly so that he could fight side by side with Brother Aotian and His Highness, instead of just cleaning up the battlefield.
This is how His Highness became close to Brother Aotian so quickly.
It can be seen that the friendship between people who can be trusted is always deeper than other friendships.
Wu Yunsu carried him outside. The Yu Dynasty had distinct four seasons, and it happened to be spring at this time. The spring sunshine was warm and bright, and the flowers in the garden were in full bloom. The fragrance was rich and wafted in the air, causing the six senses and six dusts of the little ball to begin to revive.
The ball felt a little painful when it was hit by Wu Yunsu's chest muscles, and he vaguely felt a bit of reality, but he half-closed his eyes sullenly and did not speak.
Wu Yunsu lowered his head and said to him, "You've been asleep for five hundred years, did you know that?"
He paused and continued, "Your brother Aotian is not dead. He came out of the crack in the Tiangang Secret Realm five hundred years ago. You don't have to worry about him. He is doing well now."
Xiaoqiu's eyes moved, and he lifted his thin eyelids to look at him. From his angle, he could only see Wu Yunsu's delicate jaw. He asked, "Are you a woman now?"
Wu Yunsu looked down at him. When their eyes met, a familiar feeling welled up in his heart. Wu Yunsu's eyes were slightly hot, but he suppressed it, curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Do you want to die?"
Xiaoqiu said, "You're making so much noise, ding-dong noises all over your body. Could you please stop being so conceited, like a butterfly?"
Wu Yunsu hugged him tightly and said, "You don't want to die. You want to drink my foot washing water, right?"
Xiaoqiu laughed.
After a moment of silence, Xiaoqiu asked softly, "This isn't a dream, is it?"
Wu Yunsu said: "It's not a dream, it's reality. Everything I told you is true."
Xiaoqiu said: "I don't believe it. I have had this kind of dream before."
Sleepiness came over him again, and the ball's voice became lower.
Wu Yunsu noticed something and looked down, and saw that the little ball had fallen asleep again.
"..." Wu Yunsu sighed, knowing that he would not be able to fully recover in a short time. Now, he could only take it step by step.
However, everything is moving in a good direction, which is fortunate.
*
There are undercurrents in Wanqiong Continent now, and the number of people seeking peace is increasing. Tingyun is not unaware of this.
"Ancestor, most of the immortal sects are now advocating for peace and have taken away most of the 'ginseng' of the Mo family. Look at us--" Tingyun's sect is Wanjian Sect, one of the top sects in Wanqiong Continent.
Sword cultivators are well-known for their strength in the world of cultivation, and fighting against opponents of higher levels is simply a daily routine for them.
The Wanjian Sect has produced many geniuses who have ascended to heaven, and its foundation is undoubtedly profound.
In the game with Xie Xiyi, not many people came from the Wanjian Sect.
Firstly, every cultivator in the Wanjian Sect was a genius, and losing one of them would harm the future of the Wanjian Sect. Secondly, the Wanjian Sect cultivators had other things to do, so the remaining strength of the Wanjian Sect was the most profound.
However, other immortal sects have unknowingly lost a lot of cultivators, and the Wanjian Sect cannot remain immune forever.
Tingyun decided to take action. Regardless of success or failure, the Wanjian Sect could at least maintain its status as the top immortal sect in Wanqiong Continent.
As for the growing number of those seeking peace, Tingyun scoffed at it. The head of the Wanjian Sect also said, "Wanqiong Continent may not be as powerful as the Northern Wasteland, Penglai Continent, and Zizai Continent, but we have always been responsible for the unrest in the Demon Realm and the Nine Netherworlds. The Northern Wasteland, Penglai Continent, and Zizai Continent have been acting like cowards in their own small territory, which is despicable. Wanqiong Continent is the undisputed leader of the Nine Continents. If we are afraid of that demon, how can we rule the Nine Continents with such dignity?"
Not only Tingyun, but everyone in the Wanjian Sect is a staunch advocate of war.
If a sword cultivator loses his unwavering will to fight, how can he improve his sword intent? Even though they knew that going up against Xie Xiyi was suicide, no one backed down.
Tingyun asked, "Is the seal of the demon world safe now?"
The headmaster said, "We have already sent Zhonghua and Qixing. We will probably have news today."
The crisis in Wanqiongzhou is not just Xie Xiyi, but also the unusual movements in the demon world.
Some time ago, the Wanjian Sect discovered that the number of demon cultivators had increased, and even many ordinary people had been corrupted by demons, so they suspected that they had entered the demon world.
Although the Demon Realm is sealed, there is a certain probability that a gap will appear in the connection between the secret realm and reality. This gap can be connected to the real world through the gap in the laws between the realms.
Therefore, there are often demon cultivators, demons, and monsters escaping from the demon world.
The wild land is filled with a strong demonic aura, and these escaped demon cultivators and demons will hide here.
During this critical period, many cultivators of the Wanjian Sect went to the wilderness to train, to explore and eliminate the evil cultivators.
Ting Yun said: "We must deal with Xie Xiyi as soon as possible. If a crack in the Demon Realm appears somewhere we don't know about, or if the seal is broken, then it will be a disaster."
It is always easier to fight one than two.
It's a question of stance. If the Demon Realm attacks, Xie Xiyi, who knows the forbidden spell, will definitely follow them to deal with Wanqiongzhou.
If Wanqiong Continent falls, other continents will also be eroded. By then, Haoyuan Realm will definitely be the home ground of the demons.
The head of the Wanjian Sect said solemnly, "Ancestor, when?"
Tingyun calculated with his fingers and said, "In another seven days, Xie Xiyi's vitality will be at its weakest."
The leader of the Wanjian Sect lowered his eyes and sighed in his heart. Seven days later, it was very likely that Patriarch Tingyun would die.
*
Chi Yu overcame his addiction once again.
After waking up, he was exhausted all over. It took him several cycles of spiritual energy to recover a little.
After waking up from his meditation, Chi Yu did not see Xie Xiyi and subconsciously wanted to open the system panel, but quickly remembered that he no longer had the system.
Chi Yu: "..."
He felt a little lost.
He was unable to see where Senior Brother Xuan Ji was anytime and anywhere.
After realizing that he was actually losing this point, Chi Yu couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he is also a pervert?
Chi Yu rolled up his sleeves and looked at the armband Xie Xiyi had put on him. He stroked the runes engraved on it with his fingers and said tentatively, "I want to see Senior Brother Xuan Ji."
The fingertips could clearly feel the armband getting warmer.
Soon, a black mist emerged and Xie Xiyi appeared in front of him.
Chi Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, "Is this thing really that effective?"
Xie Xiyi looked down at him, "What spirit?"
Chi Yu pointed to the armband on his hand and said, "This, Senior Brother Xuanji, this, this is very effective. I said I wanted you, and you appeared."
Xie Xiyi: "Want me?"
He couldn't help but laugh. She clearly knew how he felt about her, but she was still so careless. He could define his behavior as intentional seduction.
Therefore, even though he knew Chi Yu didn't mean that, he still spoke in a somewhat ambiguous tone: "Unfortunately, I can't touch you."
Chi Yu didn't react at first, but after a while, he realized that he seemed to have said something obscene to him.
Chi Yu: "..."
He knew clearly that it was a blatant teasing, but his face still secretly became hot.
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