Chapter 19
Chapter 19
If you survive—
If he could survive, what would Ji Changyi want to do?
Yantang's whole body was cold, he felt as if his throat was strangled by something, he couldn't breathe, and the feeling of suffocation surrounded him.
This is what death feels like.
It was dark and cold.
There was no hope, not a glimmer of light.
His breathing gradually weakened. At this moment, the weight that had been pressing on him was suddenly pulled away. He could feel a pair of hands hugging him up, trembling slightly.
I don't know if it's me or the other person.
Yan Tang heard a voice next to his ear, with some panic.
"Don't sleep..."
Yan Tang wanted to speak, but his consciousness fell into a deeper darkness.
The last thought that lingered in my mind turned out to be——
If he died, then Ji Changyi wouldn't be dug out of his spirit bones.
At this moment, inside Mo Changshan.
Ling Shan's face was cold. Hearing the news from the little boy, he unconsciously tightened his hand on the corner of the table, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
"Go find it again."
The little boy responded, saluted respectfully and went out.
The mountain owners of Yunfeng and Qifeng are still in Mochang Mountain.
No matter what, Yantang and Ji Changyi saved their disciples from the mountain gate and always wanted to help.
"Ling Shan, it's been so many days, this—" Yunfeng's mountain master sighed, and gently reminded that the monster exploded to death. Such a force cannot be resisted by two ordinary disciples.
What's more, they fell into the Tianchi Lake. After so long, there is no news. Everyone knows that they are probably dead.
However, Ling Shan still persevered in finding it.
In the past few days, this Ling Shanzun began to become haggard visible to the naked eye.
The usual hearty smile has disappeared, but it has become much more silent.
No one thought it was strange, after all, the two beloved disciples were gone, and so many years of cultivation had been in vain, it was natural to accept that it was hard to accept.
Ling Shan raised his eyes, "Look again."
The mountain owners of the other two mountains looked at each other without saying anything.
Ling Shan closed his eyes to hide the gloom in his eyes.
He has laid chess pieces for so many years, and he has not given up, how could it be gone.
He has reached the last step and cannot start over.
Demon world.
Inside the demon building.
A fox with fiery red fur ran into the cabinet smoothly, and instantly transformed into a human form, crawling on the ground with several wounds on its body.
"Master, the subordinates failed to find the entrance."
As soon as the words fell, he could feel that the air seemed to be forcibly distorted by a force.
Qi Changyu looked anxious, he had been watching Yantang in secret all the time, he hid secretly in the shadow of fellow practitioners that day, watching Yantang and Ji Changyi being beaten into Tianchi.
His cultivation was not enough, and he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only watch helplessly, then returned to the demon world, and reported to the demon king Li Chang.
Qi Changyu didn't dare to think about the demon king's attitude towards Yantang, as if he cared, but when he heard the news, his tone was calm, and there seemed to be no fluctuations.
Just tell yourself that there is a formation under Tianchi, and Yantang is not dead.
Then let yourself find the entrance of the formation.
It's just that the formation technique was too advanced, and he spent a lot of time looking for the entrance while avoiding those disciples who practiced Taoism. After a few days of hard work, there was no gain.
Qi Changyu knelt on the ground, oppressed by the invisible coercion in the air, almost revealing his real body, shivering.
After a while, the person above spoke.
"keep the change."
Qi Changyu was taken aback, "The demon concubine..."
"He's fine."
Qi Changyu didn't dare to raise his head, his body was covered with cold sweat.
It wasn't until the person above said faintly, "Back off", that Qi Changyu quickly backed out.
Behind the curtain, Li Chang sat leaning on the window sill, watching the bell twirling at his fingertips with his golden pupils.
With an expressionless face, no one can see through the demon king's mind.
No one dared to guess.
When Yan Tang struggled out of the darkness, when he raised his head, his face was swept away by the oncoming wind and snow.
Cold air, damp hair.
Snowflakes are falling.
Only then did he realize that he was lying on Ji Changyi's back, and he was covered with a large cloak, which blocked most of the cold.
"Ji Changyi?" Yan Tang's voice was extremely hoarse, he opened his mouth and then closed it.
Ji Changyi froze, then turned his head suddenly, and met the young man's clear eyes.
At that moment, Yantang seemed to see a hint of surprise and an incomprehensible light in Ji Changyi's eyes.
After a while, Ji Changyi hid the emotion in his eyes, lifted his legs and continued to walk forward, a little staggering, but each step was firm.
"You're awake." Ji Changyi's voice was also hoarse.
Yantang hummed, remembering what happened before he fainted, "How long have I been fainted?"
Ji Changyi didn't look back, Yantang couldn't see his expression, he could only hear his voice, "It's been a whole day."
Just as Yan Tang wanted to nod, he thought of something and widened his eyes, "You've been walking around this kind of place all day behind my back?!"
Ji Changyi didn't respond.
Yantang was in a hurry, and wanted to jump to the ground in a hurry, and he didn't forget to curse, "You are not healed from your own injuries, you have carried me so far, and your cultivation is useless, you..."
But Ji Changyi pressed Yantang's leg hard to prevent Yantang from jumping off, staggered a bit, and then stood firm again, "You have a broken leg, and you still want to walk by yourself?"
Yantang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that his right leg was broken.
It was just because the weather was too cold and he had just woken up that he didn't feel anything at all.
Yan Tang stared blankly at his legs.
Ji Changyi continued to walk forward, panting in his voice, "Your leg is broken, it has been connected, don't worry, it's not broken."
Yan Tang was still in a daze.
Ji Changyi said again, "But if you continue to toss around for a while, it will probably be useless."
Yantang came back to his senses, looked at the back of Ji Changyi's head, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.
"thanks……"
Ji Changyi was silent for a while, and then said: "When it fell, the monster energy in the bell blocked part of the impact."
Yantang was stunned for a while, and then realized what Ji Changyi meant, and moved his eyes to the red line on his wrist, as if to respond to him, the red line lit up.
Yantang's mood became more complicated.
In this way, Li Chang has saved him twice.
Yantang glanced at the red line, put down his sleeves, and covered it up.
I thought stubbornly in my heart.
It was Ling Dang who saved him, not Li Chang.
Yantang sighed, reached out and hugged Ji Changyi's neck, and put his head on his shoulder.
Although it is such a cold place, Ji Changyi's body is not cold, but a little hot.
"Ji Changyi." Yantang watched Ji Changyi walking on the snow step by step, leaving a neat row of footprints.
"Ok?"
"You are a nice person."
Ji Changyi seemed to snort coldly, but he didn't seem to.
Yan Tang thought about his reaction for a while, and then said: "Although you are not nice to speak, and you always treat me lukewarm, but—"
Yan Tang chuckled lightly, and exhaled hot air, which made Ji Changyi's ears itchy.
"You are the best person to me in Mo Changshan."
Ji Changyi's lips moved slightly.
Relying on Ji Changyi, Yantang suddenly felt very at ease. Thinking of the past, he couldn't help laughing, "Do you still remember that one winter, I sneaked to the back mountain and got lost?"
Ji Changyi hummed, "After all, only you can do such a stupid thing."
Yan Tang curled his lips, but he was not angry. Thinking of himself at that time, he laughed foolishly again, "At that time, you were the one who memorized me."
Ji Changyi also remembered what happened at that time, and his mind was in a trance, but he sneered habitually, "I don't know what you think when I ran to the back mountain at night."
Maybe Yan Tang was blinded by the wind and snow, or maybe the person in front of him was too warm at the moment, so he just said what was buried in his heart.
"Yeah..." Yantang smiled, "Because the plum blossoms in the back mountain were the most beautiful at that time, so I want to show you."
That's why I arrived at the back mountain in the middle of the night, in order to pick the most beautiful plum blossom and put it in front of Ji Changyi's window.
Let him be able to see it early in the morning.
Ji Changyi breathed heavily for a moment, and did not speak again.
After an unknown amount of time, the wind and snow finally stopped. Before dark, they found a cave, which was considered a hiding place.
The cave was still dry and it was a place leeward of the wind. Ji Changyi put down the pond, then went outside to find dry firewood, lit a fire, and warmed up.
Yantang was wrapped in a cloak, watching Ji Changyi sitting alone in the corner.
Yantang opened the mustard seed bag, took some food, and handed it to Ji Changyi, "Let's eat something."
Ji Changyi didn't speak.
Yantang shook the jerky in his hand, "Ji Changyi?"
Only then did the other party respond, and reached out to take it, with an inexplicably cute expression, "Thank you."
Yantang:?
He has known Ji Changyi for so long, and this person has never been so polite to him.
Yantang stared at Ji Changyi, who acted gracefully and well.
Yan Tang always felt that something was wrong.
Thinking of something, Yantang waved to Ji Changyi, "Ji Changyi, come here."
Ji Changyi raised his head, "Huh?"
Yan Tang stretched out his paw and waved it twice, "Come here."
If it was Ji Changyi in normal times, he would definitely snort coldly, and then ignore him.
But at this moment, Ji Changyi actually sat towards Yantang.
It was only then that Yantang noticed that Ji Changyi's expression was very strange.
Her lips were obviously extremely pale, but her face was flushed, and her eyes were even a little loose.
Yantang grabbed Ji Changyi's collar, pulled him closer to him, and then tested his temperature with his forehead.
piping hot.
Yantang's face was ugly, and he thought that Ji Changyi was not cold in such a world of ice and snow, but he had a fever.
Yantang took off the cloak, wrapped it around Ji Changyi, took out the medicine from the mustard bag, dragged his legs, dug clean snow at the entrance of the cave, and boiled water.
Ji Changyi ate something, and Yantang handed the medicine to Ji Changyi.
The other party also ate obediently.
Yan Tang touched the other party's already soaked clothes, pointed at him, "Take off!"
Ji Changyi looked at Yantang, reached out and began to undress.
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