Jiugai Dragon Song

Chapter 47

Han Yunshen sat on the roof like a statue.

The world of cultivating immortals and the world of humans collectively refer to the human world, but they are quite different, one is enthusiastic and the other is indifferent.

It has to be said that the continent on the edge of the Immortal Cultivation World is most similar to the Human World——

In the morning, the sky is full of sunshine.

The steam from the steamed stuffed bun shop rises steamingly.

Who opened the boiler to emit the soft aroma of rice.

The women put up the beds and beat them with wooden sticks, and the fine dust they raised danced in the sun.

The men greeted each other.

The old woman sat outside the door with a cane on her back, waiting for her son who had not returned from cultivating immortality, ten years as one day.

Who is still in that intermittent dream?

The sun is strong and warm at noon.

The bazaar was bustling with shouts, children ran all over the street with windmills, and behind them was their mother who was chasing after them.

Who was bluffing and deceiving again under the guise of a fairy.

The men talked and laughed loudly at the gate of the market with wine in hand, patting each other's shoulders vigorously.

Who still waits for a spring breeze in death?

At dusk, the clouds are flat for thousands of miles.

Where is the lone bird going to fly in the sunset.

The women took back the bed quilts they had put up in the morning, hugged their arms full of sunshine, and sent gentle glances to their husbands who returned home.

The smoke from other people's cooking is already curling up.

Who is still looking at the returning sails in the distance on the top of the mountain?

The night moon hangs high, and the sky is full of stars.

Those flashy songs are all drunk, and those distant dreams are still rippling in the sky.

The lights of thousands of families have already slept peacefully, but whose loom is still chattering endlessly, whose snoring is accompanied by the melody of insect singing.

Who still stays outside of time alone, looking at those hustle and bustle?

Han Yunshen's eyes glanced over the high and low tiled roofs, and turned to the sky.

The late autumn evening wind is blowing, whoever's lost sigh is blown in, and whoever's already numb senses are blown away.

It seems that the sea has dried up and the rocks have rotted.

A white streak landed on the other side of the roof like a dream.

Han Yunshen cast his eyes slowly over.

That slender figure was covered in moonlight, and his delicate and handsome face looked even colder in the bright moonlight.

Such a person is like an exquisite jade statue, holding it in your hand can cool your heart.

It should be like this how many desires you can't get.

Fortunately, he hasn't gone far.So Han Yunshen's blood hasn't cooled down yet.

The figure walked towards him slowly, "Why are you here?"

The clear and clear voice was mixed in the wind, and the cold cloud was blowing a bit cold, so he didn't answer.

Jun Xiangruo stood in front of him, took out something from the space capsule and handed it to him, looked away, "Send it to you."

He said send me.

Han Yunshen's eyes moved from Jun Xiangruo's face to his hands.

This is a jug of wine.

A jar of "Dang Jiange" wine.

Yet another unrequited desire.

He said send me.

A little warmth swayed from my heart and it was out of control, and the blood began to circulate.

The voice was a little hoarse, "You walked for a day just to go to the Jiange to get wine?"

"Otherwise?" Jun Xiangruo raised his eyebrows at him, recalling again, "The old man is indeed crazy, he doesn't seem to like me."

Jun Xiangruo looked indifferent, "I sucked his mist with 'Fixing Storm', he was very angry and wanted to fight me for wine."

He shook the wine in his hand, "So, now there is only this jar left."

Han Yunshen could even imagine how the island owner of the Jiange would be out of breath when Jun Xiangruo drank all his wine.Can't help laughing.

——I am afraid that my emotions cannot be separated from him.

Stretching out his numb hand to take the wine, he slowly opened the lid of the altar, and the bewitching aroma of the wine directly invaded his lungs.

It's not that he hasn't tried to be a Jiange, but unfortunately he lost his way in the fog and returned angrily.

How many times have I drank this wine in my dreams.

He stared at the jar of wine for a long while, unable to move or speak.

"What's wrong?" Jun Xiangruo frowned seeing that something was wrong with him, "Is there a problem with the wine?"

The journey was too hasty, he forgot to check the wine, and the old man lied to him.

He knelt down to look at the wine, but unexpectedly he was pulled into an embrace by a strong force.

The evening wind blew the man's skirt a little cool, but the breath that brushed against his ears was warm and scorching.

"Thank you."

Jun Xiangruo suddenly forgot what he was about to say.

"I thought you were gone again..." The deep voice was right next to his ear.

"I left a note." Jun Xiangruo spoke in a dull voice.

"No."

"Have."

"No."

"Have!"

"where?"

"On the table."

"..." Maybe it was the wind that fell to the ground, so I didn't notice it...

That's good.

Han Yunshen hugged him tightly, not intending to let go.

The mountains of Hexi are hidden in the night, and the wind is blowing coolly.

"Cold clouds are deep." Jun Xiangruo called him.

"Ah."

"I am pleased with you."

The wind blows the leaves, and there is an uproar, and the singing of insects in the autumn night suddenly becomes a little distant.

Han Yunshen couldn't recover for a long time.So he was in a dream? — because he fell asleep on the roof?

It's a dream, so keep silent.

After getting no response for a long time, Jun Xiangruo broke away from his hand and squinted at him, "Do you want me to say it again?"

The moonlight shone in these eyes, which looked a little too much.

Han Yunshen's nails dug into the flesh.

This... is not a dream.

The blood flowed backwards, Han Yun opened his eyes wide and forgot to breathe.

Suddenly, everything that passed was as light as a sigh.

"What did you say?"

Jun Xiangruo had a gloomy face, "I said 'get lost'."

I am happy with you. ——If Jun Xiang uttered these words, the weight would be heavy, and it would weigh heavily on Han Yunshen's heart, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

Jun Xiangruo also likes him.

The corners of his mouth kept rising, and his heart was filled with ecstasy that he had never had before, "Really? Can you prove it?"

"How to prove it?" Jun Xiangruo looked at him.

"You kiss me."

Jun Xiangruo frowned, "What if I don't kiss?"

"I'll kiss you."

"..." Jun Xiangruo moved his eyes to his cold thin lips, slowly reached out to pinch his chin, and kissed him lightly.

That's what Han Yunshen said, but when Jun Xiangruo took the initiative to kiss him, his soul flew away in an instant, and he was so drunk that he didn't know when it was.

Jun Xiangruo sat down and looked at him with red ears, "How else can I prove it? Tell me and I'll listen."

Han Yun smiled deeply, stretched out his arms to hug him, and buried his head in the crook of his neck.

"I like you too."

The scorching breath brushed over the neck, a little itchy, "Yeah."

In a trance, it seems that the cool wind has also become warmer, all the lights of thousands of houses have been extinguished, and only one is left, which is tireless in the night and will be bright until the end of time.

Han Yunshen wants to follow Jun Xiangruo into his room.

Jun Xiangruo refused, "Get out."

"I've already slept in." Han Yunshen was tall and tall, blocking the door, unwilling to let go.

After running around all night, Jun Xiangruo was a little tired and didn't want to confront him anymore, so he compromised.

Jun Xiangruo fell asleep against the wall wrapped in a quilt, Han Yunshen lay beside him, and went to pull him, "I won't do anything if you're not ready."

Jun Xiangruo turned to look at him, "Why don't I know how to do anything?"

Han Yun smiled deeply, and to be precise, he never stopped laughing, "I can't help you if you say that."

Han Yun played with his hair deeply, "Do you have any plans for the future?"

Jun Xiangruo buried half of his face in the quilt, looking at him with a pair of eyes, "No."

"You don't want the Nirvana Pillar?"

"No more." Jun Xiangruo moved closer to him.

His original intention of searching for the Nirvana Pillar was just to ascend and leave this ghostly place in the world.

Now... it is not so necessary.

Jun Xiangruo said: "You don't want to tell me why you want to stop me from taking them." He said that the half-step immortal is his ancestor, so why don't the half-step immortal's personal disciples know?This reason does not hold water.

There are many things Han Yunshen can't say, but he doesn't want to lie to Jun Xiangruo either.Thinking about what he could say, "The rumors about them were spread by my enemy, and he wanted to use them to destroy the world of cultivating immortals."

"Who is your enemy?"

"A very powerful character."

"How is it compared to a half-step immortal?"

"It will be thousands of times more powerful. He wants to destroy the world of cultivating immortals and tamper with the way of heaven."

"Aspirational." Jun Xiangruo commented, "But Yuanjue Continent Three Thousand Continents, how did he make almost everyone believe in him? I also searched all the classics, and the saying is the same."

"I don't know." Han Yunshen was also a little puzzled.

The reason why Di Shi didn't attack the human world first was because he was afraid of scaring the snake, and now he needs the support of Sanqing.

At least he has to wait until the demonized ancient gods distributed in the world of cultivating immortals are born, so that he can truly be fearless and dominate.

So how did he hide from everyone in Sanqingli that he had done these deeds in the world?Is there any mortal who will sacrifice his life for him?Or has he transformed himself into a human avatar?Who could it be?

I have no clue, Di Shi is too far away from me, is there any way to meet him, or draw him out?

Han Yun was deep in thought.

Nirvana Pillar!

If all the Nirvana pillars are collected, Di Shi will come to the world in person, summon his demonized ancient gods, and start his strategy.

He should lure Di Shi out, the sooner the better, before those ancient gods are completely demonized.

"We have to collect all the Nirvana pillars and lure him out before I can kill him." Han Yun touched his chest deeply, the little snake pillar has already fused with his flesh and blood, and there will be no more Nirvana pillars collected. Works, unless he dies.

After listening, Jun Xiangruo looked up at him.

Han Yunshen also looked at him, and suddenly thought of what Jun Xiangruo should be worried about.

He was the one who said everything, he was the one who prevented him from taking the Nirvana pillars, and it was himself who made him gather all the Nirvana pillars now.

Jun Xiangruo should be worried, if he is lying to him, trying to use him to collect the Nirvana Pillars, and then leave him to ascend alone.

That's... that's horrible.

"Okay." Jun Xiangruo said, "Let's go to He Yingtian to get the Zhuque Nirvana Pillar."

He said, good.

Han Yunshen's heart trembled.

He held Jun Xiangruo's hand under the quilt, "Jun Xiangruo, do you believe me?"

Jun Xiangruo looked at him for a long time, "I believe you." Only you.

"I'll go tomorrow." Jun Xiangruo closed his eyes.

"The Suzaku Nirvana Pillar is related to Huo Qingyun, how do you get it?" Han Yunshen also knew some of He Yingtian's feelings for Huo Qingyun.

Among her, there is absolutely nothing that can compare to Huo Qingyun.

"Of course it's an equivalent exchange." Jun Xiangruo smiled.

"Then I'll wait and see." Han Yunshen leaned over and put his arms around him.

This was the warmest night Jun Xiangruo has ever slept in.

In a trance, he dreamed that someone kissed his forehead.

who is it?He must kill this man.

If it's cold cloud deep...

The author has something to say: It's too early to eat Han Yunshen!You have to wait to eat meat haha~ He Zonggong is coming out!