Counting with fingers, it has been four months.

In the distance, there is a little boy of seven or eight years old with a small whirlwind in his hand, struggling to throw the wind on the stone to draw a wind blade.

Just like Xiaoxuan when he was a child.

This boy's temperament is exactly the same as Xiaoxuan, but he is a little luckier than him. When he was four or five years old, he was picked up from the pile of dead bodies by Xiaoxuan and accepted as his apprentice. His character is not as cold and hard as Xiaoxuan. Xiaoxuan only taught him the mantra and left him alone, but he didn't care. He practiced diligently all day long and didn't care about other things.

The little boy turned his head and seemed to see him. After thinking for a while, he flew over silently and stood in front of Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen smiled and said, "Your name is He Ling?"

"I have seen my master."

His hair was messy and his clothes were a little dirty and torn. He looked like a child who was not taken care of. Xiaoxuan was a person of that nature. Naturally, he would not care about these things... He couldn't even take care of himself.

Lu Zhen smiled and said, "Is it difficult to practice without your master?" He Ling

lowered his head and said, "Thank you for your concern, master. I can learn by myself."

Even the way they spoke was a bit similar.

Lu Zhen's heart paused. His longing was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. He smiled reluctantly and said, "If there is anything you don't understand, go ask your uncles, or you can ask me directly."

"Yes."

Lu Zhen turned around and walked away slowly.

It has been four months. Why hasn't he come back yet? He doesn't even have a home outside. Where can he go?

I didn't think clearly before, and I pushed him away in a panic, and even hurt him badly. Now thinking about it, I really regret it. He was the child I raised, and I was too harsh on him.

I thought he would come back after a few days of calming down, but he was gone for four months. Maybe he doesn't want to come back?

Three days later in the evening.

"Master! Junior Brother Duan is back and is waiting in the main hall. He said he wants to see Master for something!"

Lu Zhen was reading in the room. Suddenly he heard the eldest disciple report like this. He was immediately in ups and downs. He put down the book and said, "I know, you go eat first."

"Yes."

He finally came back.

Lu Zhen's palms were slightly sweaty. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment, then put on his coat and slowly walked out of the room. He is not an ignorant person. Now Xiaoxuan has feelings for him that she shouldn't have. This matter is difficult to deal with.

Let's have a good talk with him later and see what he really wants. If Xiaoxuan insists on wanting... He

rushed to the main hall with composure. From a distance, he saw a young man in black standing on the empty ground. His face was stern. He had been looking at him with pursed lips since he entered the hall. There was undisguised resentment in his eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Lu Zhen couldn't help the excitement in his heart. He sat down calmly and clenched his fists, but he didn't know what to say.

Duan Xuan spoke slowly: "I came back this time to tell Master that I will start practicing magic from now on. I will set out on a long journey immediately and will not come back."

Lu Zhen was slightly stunned. He never expected that he would have such a plan. When he heard that he wanted to break off the master-disciple relationship, his heart ached even more. He said anxiously: "Xiao Xuan, the magic practice is difficult and profound, and the methods are extremely evil and cruel. They are not accepted by the famous and upright sects. You must not have such plans..."

"My disciple has made up his mind."

Lu Zhen said anxiously, "Xiao Xuan, listen to what the master said. Throughout the ages, countless people have tried to practice magic, but only a few have succeeded. Most of them were killed or attacked. The master was a little impulsive a few days ago. You must not be angry..."

Duan Xuan lowered his head and said, "My disciple's practice has reached a bottleneck and there is no progress. If there is no Jindan cultivator to practice with me, I can only practice magic."

After saying that, he stared at Lu Zhen without saying a word.

Lu Zhen's face flushed immediately.

This wolf cub actually planned to do this.

"If the master can't find this person to practice with me, there is no point in my disciple's practice. It is better to fall into the way of magic. I don't care if the sky is destroyed and the earth is destroyed. I will live a happy life."

Lu Zhen was speechless, and his face and neck were burning.

Duan Xuan's chest rose and fell. He suddenly flew forward and stood in front of Lu Zhen, but he didn't dare to touch him. He wanted to kneel down and beg him, but his voice was still cold: "If Master doesn't agree, I will leave now and never come back."

"I, let me think if there is such a candidate..." Lu Zhen took a step back awkwardly.

Duan Xuan said anxiously: "There is such a candidate right in front of you."

After that, he couldn't help it anymore. He held Lu Zhen's face with both hands and kissed him. His tongue drove straight in and rolled in his mouth.

Lu Zhen couldn't even think immediately. His mouth was full of Duan Xuan's breath.

This kiss made both of them slightly hard.

"I want to go to Master's room." Duan Xuan endured for a moment, whispered softly in his ear, and tightly wrapped his arms around his waist. The lower abdomens of the two were pressed against each other, and they were hot.

Lu Zhen's mind was in a mess, and he reluctantly said, "Do you still want to practice magic?"

"No more."

"..."

Lu Zhen sighed softly in his heart. If it was someone else, he certainly wouldn't make such a sacrifice, and let him practice magic as he pleased. But this person was Xiao Xuan, how could he bear to let him leave?

The moon was in the sky, and eager lips sucked and lingered on his neck.

Lu Zhen didn't know where Duan Xuan learned this from, he only thought that he was usually cold and ruthless, but he didn't expect that he was such a passionate character in his bones. Tonight, it was as if he had vented out all the emotions that had accumulated for decades, and he couldn't control it.

Lu Zhen let him manipulate him without saying a word. The thing was hot and pressed against him, slowly invading and forcing its way in, making his whole body hot and burning.

Soon, the man's soft moans of pain came from under the quilt, and then turned into rapid gasps.

Late at night, everything finally calmed down.

"What should I do next?" Lu Zhen half-sat up and looked at him, a little worried.

"Fu Xiuxing's whereabouts are unknown. I will send a message to him and tell him to stop practicing magic."

"Your intention to practice magic cannot be spread for the time being. Not only does it violate the sect rules, but if it is spread by others, it may harm your life." "

Yes, disciple knows. Four months ago, the disciple had difficulty controlling his emotions. If it weren't for Fu Xiu's enlightenment, I wouldn't have known that the disciple had the qualifications to practice magic."

"Well..."

Duan Xuan hugged him gently, pausing for a long time as if he was about to say something, and finally said: "Master, you and me...will you marry me?"

Lu Zhen blushed at his sudden words and stammered, "We'll take a long-term view on this matter."

Duan Xuan stopped talking.

Lu Zhen pondered for a long time before calming down and advised, "The world is unpredictable nowadays, and it is most important for you to achieve Jindan. Our marriage needs the approval of Sect Master Xi. It is rare for men to marry men, but if you become a Jindan cultivator, he can't refuse."

Duan Xuan was excited, "Disciple knows, disciple obeys."

He hugged Lu Zhen tightly, feeling that he was blessed by God and there was nothing unsatisfactory in the world. The two kissed tenderly for a long time, and suddenly the gentle voice of the master came from his arms, with a little shyness: "Xiao Xuan, if you come back from retreat and become a Jindan cultivator, you and I will get married, how about it?"

"Yes!" Duan Xuan was very excited, pressed him down and kissed him, "Disciple will go to retreat tomorrow to form the golden elixir!"

Naturally, the two did not expect that after this night, they would say goodbye forever.

...

The thin and slender fingers slowly stroked the bright red wedding dress on the bed. The master was standing in the same place and doing the same thing with him.

He watched his skin decay and decay bit by bit, but he did not dare to disturb his retreat to form the golden elixir, and he did not even see the last side.

Duan Xuan sneered slightly.

The thousand-year-old magical herbs transforming into real bodies were all Jun Yanzhi's tricks to deceive him, just like he had deceived him that Wen Jing was not dead. Deep down in his heart, he had long known that he would probably never see that gentle and smiling man again in this life.

Time does not necessarily dilute everything. He will never forget the person who has been with him for decades.

The pots of magical herbs on the table trembled slightly.

Almost all the thousand-year-old magical herbs in the Xunyang Mountains have been collected here by him, but it is nothing but self-deception...

Duan Xuan walked out of the room slowly.

Today is his birthday. In the past, his master made him a bowl of longevity noodles every year, but of course he can't eat it this year. He has never missed his birthday, only that gentle man remembers it.

His master doesn't want him to die, but he can't bear it anymore.

Although the words "If you don't practice dual cultivation, you will practice demonic cultivation" were forced upon the master, they were also his final plan. Without the master, life was as painful and unbearable as an endless winter.

I wonder how long he can endure it?

Duan Xuan went to the spring to scoop a bucket of water and looked at the endless mountains. The setting sun was shining with golden light.

He Ling had grown up, and Huishi Peak was guarded by someone, so he didn't have anything to worry about...

In the room, the blue fairy grass in front of the window suddenly shook.

It shook again.

With a "pop", the flowerpot suddenly fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The fairy grass emitted a faint blue light, and the shadows were gradually getting bigger in the dim room.

Where is this? I feel dizzy and heavy...

Finally, a naked man appeared in the room. He was slender and well-proportioned, with long hair and a confused face. He looked around in a daze, and his eyes fell on the bright red wedding dress on the bed. His eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist.

He was cold all over, and he walked quietly on the ground barefoot, picked up the wedding dress and put it on.

Is this... Xiaoxuan's room? Why is it so messy?

He hurriedly pulled the belt of the wedding dress. Why is it so tight? He can't pull it up, can't pull it up, can't pull it up, is he going to see people naked...

Suddenly, the door creaked, and a haggard and thin man walked in with a water scoop.

The two looked at each other blankly.

From then on, the water surged.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Chenqi for the mines!

Thank you Haishengmingyue for the grenades!

This is really all finished, thank you all for your company! This chapter where Duan Xuan and Lu Zhen are together was written a bit hastily, I will add it in my personal journal.