Infatuated merman all depends on acting

Chapter 25

"Holy Master, Yu Zhaochen is here, you want to..." Do you want to see him?

Seeing Jiang Tanluo's calm expression, Wu'an insisted on not asking the following words.

Is Yu Zhaochen coming?

Jiang Tanluo has not recovered from the memory of the two lives.

He didn't expect that after reincarnation, he would meet Yu Zhaochen... What kind of fate is this?

At this moment, he didn't want to see Yu Zhaochen again, let alone let him know that he was still alive.

Anyway, the Three Realms are vast, and there is nothing wrong with not seeing each other again in a lifetime.

I saw Jiang Tanluo put his index finger on his lips, then bit it lightly, forcing out a drop of blood.

"That's it," Jiang Tanluo shook his head lightly, and he said with a slight smile, "Whether it's 'Jiangtanluo' or 'Yuexixia', they are already dead, aren't they?"

After the catastrophe, although Jiang Tanluo recovered his memory, his heart somehow became empty, and he couldn't express any emotions.

Now Jiang Tanluo only knows that if he is not the Demon Emperor, if all this is not a calamity, then he has already died in Yu Zhaochen's ruthlessness.

Tsk, Yu Zhaochen really deserves to be a ruthless immortal.

How can there be a saying in the world?Immortals and monsters have different paths, they should not be from the same world.

As soon as the voice fell, the red light became brighter, and Jiang Tanluo's blood turned into a black ice coffin in an instant, and fell to the bottom of the sea.

Everything is the same as before.

Under the water, it was pitch black.

Sensing that someone was breaking in, the strange demon first screamed and rushed over, and then was overwhelmed by Yu Zhaochen's hostility, and fell on the spot and couldn't move.

Relying on instinct, Yu Zhaochen went to the deepest part of Wushui.

The sea water became colder and colder, and when the last ray of light disappeared, Yu Zhaochen finally saw the seabed covered with silver sand.

——A mysterious ice coffin tightly bound by chains lay there quietly, like a bright moon falling into the bottom of the sea.

It was like a silver blade piercing his eyes.

Yu Zhaochen, who lost all reason, did not notice any abnormality in the Xuanbing Coffin.

"A Xia..."

For thousands of years, Yu Zhaochen has always known that this mysterious ice coffin and Yue Xixia are here, but he has never been here.

If we say that at the moment when he saw the Xuanbing coffin, Yu Zhaochen's heart was already full of hatred and the feeling of wanting to destroy everything.

So now, all of this is magnified by the Xuanbing Coffin in front of him.

Everything reminded him: Yue Xixia was dead.

Yu Zhaochen slowly closed his eyes, and he summoned the Nine Greedy Sword from the altar.

After seeing the Xuanbing coffin, the Nine Greedy Sword studded with precious stones also became excited, trembling in Yu Zhaochen's hands.

At the next moment——Yu Zhaochen raised his long sword, and slashed straight at the Xuanbing Coffin.

The dark sword energy overflowed and slammed into the chain fiercely.

In an instant, the chains wrapped around the Xuanbing coffin broke, and even a long crack appeared on the coffin lid.

Yu Zhaochen walked over and reached out to caress the crack.

His movements are extremely intimate, as if he is stroking a lover.

"I'm here to pick you up..."

"It's too dark here, I'll take you to Xianting."

Yu Zhaochen's voice was as gentle as ever, but such a gentle voice and eyes, against the backdrop of Wu Shui and the Xuanbing Coffin, looked particularly terrifying.

As soon as the words fell, the lid of the Baiyu Xuanbing coffin turned into powder under Yu Zhaochen's hands accompanied by a burst of silver light.

The beautiful face in the Xuanbing coffin appeared in front of Yu Zhaochen in an instant.

——His eyes are closed, his face is calm, except for his excessive paleness, everything is the same as it was a thousand years ago.

The person in front of him seemed to be asleep.

Yu Zhaochen put down the Nine Greedy Sword, stretched out his hand to caress the face of the person in front of him.

He smiled, and actually lay in the black ice coffin beside Yue Xixia's body...

After sinking at the bottom of Wushui for a thousand years, Yue Xixia's body was already unbearably cold.But Yu Zhaochen hugged him tightly as if he didn't notice.

Then a light kiss landed on the earlobe of the person next to her.

Accompanied by Yu Zhaochen's movements, the inner demon that had just been born and was smashed away by his sword appeared again and sneered loudly in his ears.

The demon repeated the same sentence over and over again.

——If you don’t think about it, can you pretend it didn’t happen?From the very beginning, you wanted to take advantage of A Xia.

——He has long seen that you want to use him to leave Wushui.

——You are so hypocritical, he just pretended not to know.

—The truth is, you killed him again.

Yu Zhaochen felt a sharp pain in his head, and the scene from a thousand years ago once again became as clear as it happened yesterday:

Anyone in this world knows how terrifying the chaotic beast that is not sealed underwater is.

At the moment when he fell into Wushui, Yu Zhaochen thought that he was bound to die.But unexpectedly, he was rescued by someone.The strange demon that was attacking him a moment ago avoided that person as if he had seen a ghost.

So at this moment, Yu Zhaochen had already made a decision, he wanted to use the person in front of him to leave Wushui.

Even... using him to kill the current Emperor of Heaven.

After thousands of years, Yu Zhaochen still remembers that Yue Xixia gently took his hand and led him into the illusion of being under the water.

In an instant, the scene where the bottom of Wushui was full of strange monsters disappeared, replaced by a small bamboo garden.

"Okay," Yue Xixia turned and glanced at the young man, "You should live here until you find a way out. Thousands of years ago, although I was the only one here, there were still vacant houses."

He has been here alone for thousands of years?

Yu Zhaochen sensitively captured this point.

"Hmm..." Hearing this, Yu Zhaochen nodded lightly, and asked pretending to be embarrassed, "I don't know what to call you?"

"Just call me Axia," Yue Xixia led Yu Zhaochen to the side of the flower tree. He frowned and glanced at Yu Zhaochen's other arm that was soaked in blood at some point and asked, "Zhaochen, what about your arm?" How did you get the injury?"

Yu Zhaochen pursed his lips and did not speak.

He lowered his eyes, brewing a conversation for a while.

Yu Zhaochen disguised himself very well, and everyone in the fairy court thought he was a prince with a gentle personality, even so mild that he was not like a prince at all—everyone could see that the Emperor of Heaven was not good to him, but Yu Zhaochen Chen still respects him.

But only Yu Zhaochen knew that he just didn't want to do something he shouldn't do when he was fledgling.

From a long time ago, Yu Zhaochen was waiting for a chance to take revenge.

He originally thought that being pushed down Wushui would be a dead end, but the appearance of the person in front of him told Yu Zhaochen that this was not the case.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Yue Xixia was not a talkative and nosy person, but this time he stayed alone in Wushui for too long.Now that a young man suddenly appeared here, it was rare for him to talk too much: "Who else pushed you into Wushui?" Yue Xixia asked with a frown.

Yu Zhaochen could tell that although he was concerned about himself, Yue Xixia's tone was a little blunt.

This shows that he didn't care much about people in the past, but the abnormality at this moment... is probably caused by the loneliness and loneliness that he has been underwater for thousands of years.

Such a person is best approached.

Wouldn't it be a fool if he didn't take advantage of this?

"It's nothing..." Yu Zhaochen finally spoke, and at the end he shook his head lightly, as if he didn't want to tell Yue Xixia about it.

"What happened before is not important." Yu Zhaochen paused, and he said to Yue Xixia very seriously, "Anyway, I will stay here with you from now on."

He said that on purpose, Yu Zhaochen didn't want to be trapped in Wushui for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, the more he was like this, the more curious Yue Xixia became: "Although you have some spiritual power, you will surely die if you fall into the hands of those chaotic monsters under the water. How can there be someone in this world who hates you so much?"

Yue Xixia pulled Yu Zhaochen to sit down, his voice was lazy, like a soft hook, leading Yu Zhaochen to say the following.

Seeing that Yu Zhaochen kept pursing his lips and didn't answer, and he didn't persist in asking questions, he took out the elixir from the mustard space, and cleaned up Yu Zhaochen's wound bit by bit.

"Why are there so many scars..." Yue Xixia was taken aback by the young man's scarred arm, and then he used the elixir to smear the other's past scars.

—— Yue Xixia, who is a spirit body, has not been injured for many years.Yue Xixia didn't expect that after spending thousands of years alone under the water, treating wounds would become an interesting thing for him.

After patiently finishing all this, Yue Xixia finally asked again: "Okay, can you tell me now?"

The young man was silent for a while again, and after an unknown amount of time, Yue Xixia saw Yu Zhaochen finally made up his mind and nodded, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's my father..."

After laying the groundwork for a long time, Yu Zhaochen finally gave the answer.

"Father?" Sure enough, Yue Xixia repeated in disbelief, "Why would he do this?"

On that day, Yu Zhaochen and Yue Xixia sat under the flower tree, concealed their identities for the first time, and told what they had experienced since they were young.

After listening to what Yu Zhaochen said, Yue Xixia paused for a while as expected, "Then build up your cultivation well, and one day, you will take revenge ruthlessly."

"……it is good."

"Would you like to learn some spells with me?" Yue Xixia asked.

"Of course I would," Yu Zhaochen pretended to look up unexpectedly, he looked at Yue Xixia with surprise, and said gratefully, "Axia is the first person in the world who treats me so well."

This time Yue Xixia didn't reply, he just stretched out his hand to touch the boy's long hair, then smiled and sighed.

Yue Xixia didn't answer Yu Zhaochen's words.

At this time, Yu Zhaochen knew that when he said these words, he was thinking of using the other party and gaining the other party's sympathy.

But after a long, long time, he finally realized that the feeling of "it seems that only me and A Xia are left in this world" at that moment was not fake.

The reason why Yue Xixia didn't answer him was because...he had already seen what kind of thoughts he had.

Under the water, Yu Zhaochen hugged the people around him tightly with all his strength.

"You already knew, right..." A tear fell from the corner of Yu Zhaochen's eye.

Yu Zhaochen, who grew up under the guard of his father's white eyes and everyone in Xianting, is best at observing and disguising.

"At that time, I could tell at a glance that you saved me only because of loneliness," Yu Zhaochen smiled, and buried his face in Yue Xixia's shoulder, muttering in a low voice, "So I was like in the fairy garden, Continue to pretend to be a boy and innocent by your side. Make tea for you, tie your hair, and chat with you... Now that I think about it, as a demon emperor, can you not see it?"

Yue Xixia has been trapped alone in Wushui for thousands of years, he is just too lonely.

His loneliness indulged Yu Zhaochen.

"...Actually, I don't like to do these things. I approach you just so that one day I can use your strength to leave Wushui." Yu Zhaochen didn't expect that it was just a simple sentence, but when he said it, his heart felt like It hurts like it's about to be gouged out.

Yu Zhaochen is more than just "dislike"?It can even be said that he hates camouflage.

But I don't know when, Yu Zhaochen also fell in love with the simple relationship with Yue Xixia.That disguise became part of him.

"But you already knew, why did you help me go again..." Yu Zhaochen murmured.

——The heart demon is right.

I killed him again...

Thousands of years ago, everyone in Xianting failed to kill Yue Xixia with their joint efforts. The demon emperor's body was sealed in the mysterious ice coffin under Wushui, but a trace of spirit escaped.

This ray of spirit, in the end, because of sending Yu Zhaochen away from Wushui, exhausted all his strength and then dissipated invisible...

In the previous life, Yue Xixia died for Yu Zhaochen.

He even knew that Yu Zhaochen was using his Yue Xixia, and at the last moment, he even told him how to use his own body to sacrifice the seal.

Yu Zhaochen didn't even dare to think about whether Jiang Tanluo did this because... he felt that this was also one of the purposes he pretended to use in the first place?

In what mood did he say those words?

At that time, what kind of feelings did he have for himself...

What kind of mood did Jiangtanluo walk up to Wushuitai?

There are countless doubts in Yu Zhaochen's heart, but he can no longer get the answer.

Whether it was Yue Xixia or Jiang Tanluo in the previous life, he was always aware of his deception, and soberly... died before his own eyes.

Even... the soul is completely wiped out.

Yu Zhaochen in the Xuanbing coffin suddenly laughed loudly, he leaned over and kissed the cold lips of the person beside him.

Jiang Tanluo was not a fool from the beginning to the end, but he did the most stupid thing in the world soberly.

Yu Zhaochen hugged Yue Xixia's body tightly, but an unknown amount of time had passed, and the body temperature of the person in his arms... was still icy cold.

"Tanluo, can you come back..."

"Our Taoist partner contract is not over yet..."

……

There was a huge wave on the water.

Then, the Heavenly Emperor, who had lived on the top of Kunlun for a long time, walked out from under the water under the fearful eyes of everyone.

——In his arms, he was holding a man who was deeply asleep.

No...not going to sleep.

In just a moment, all the immortals present realized that the person in Yu Zhaochen's arms had not fallen asleep, but... had already died.

What he was holding was a corpse!

Holy Lord, what happened to him?

As if he didn't see anyone else, Yu Zhaochen leaned over and whispered into the ear of the person in his arms, "Let's go back to the fairy court and continue to form a bond."

The wind above Wushui messed up Yue Xixia's long hair.

Yu Zhaochen smiled, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he gently put the black hair of the person in his arms behind his ears.

At this time, everyone under Wushui looked at Yu Zhaochen as if they had seen a ghost.Yu Zhaochen saw from the corner of his eye that at this moment someone even stretched out his hand and held his mouth tightly to restrain himself from screaming.

As soon as his words fell, a dazzling white suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zhaochen's eyes.

"what is this……"

Yu Zhaochen paused for a moment, then slowly stroked her up.

After a few breaths, the cold touch finally made Yu Zhaochen think of the answer——

This is his hair.

In just an instant, Yu Zhaochen's black hair was like falling snow.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yu Zhaochen coughed, a sweetness gushed out of his throat, and at the same time, a stabbing pain in his heart.

But Yu Zhaochen had no time to think about where the pain came from, he just frowned slightly and swallowed the blood back.

——If Tan Luo saw it, he would be worried.

At this time, Yu Zhaochen's mind was in a mess, and in a trance, he actually started to deceive himself that Jiang Tanluo was not dead, that Tanluo was just lying quietly in his arms and fell asleep...

Yu Zhaochen planted a light kiss on the forehead of the man in his arms, without even looking at the gods of the Three Realms, he hugged him and walked towards the fairy court.

He looked at Yue Xixia with an expression of incomparable madness and paranoia in his tenderness.

——Sacred Venerable, is he crazy?

At the same time, such a rebellious idea jumped out of the hearts of everyone on the edge of Wushui.No one dared to say these words, but such fear enveloped everyone.

"It's over, Holy Master! He took the puppet away!" Under Wu Shui, Wu Anjian said anxiously, "That's what happened in your heart."

"Yes." After a moment of silence, Jiang Tanluo couldn't help stretching out his hand to press his forehead... Why is Yu Zhaochen even more perverted than he thought?

"Be sure to bring him back!" Wu'an excitedly said, "Your body is still very weak now, it would be so uncomfortable to lose your heart..."

Jiang Tanluo wanted to get his heart and soul back, but now is obviously not the time.

Going to look for Yu Zhaochen now, wouldn't it be throwing yourself into a trap?

……

Holding Yue Xixia's body in his arms, Yu Zhaochen returned to Feiguang Palace.

With a "squeak", the door of the side hall opened.And Yu Zhaochen's gaze finally moved from the person in his arms to the palace.

"...Tanluo?" He subconsciously called out that name.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhaochen's voice echoed softly in the hall.

It wasn't until this time that Yu Zhaochen finally realized belatedly that the side hall of Feiguang Hall was even more empty and quiet than he had imagined.

Obviously, all of this is still the same as before.

Yu Zhaochen hugged the person in his arms tightly, and subconsciously slowed down his pace.

"Do you still remember the mica screen, Tan Luo? Last time you said it was too plain. When you wake up, tell me what kind of pattern you like, and I will draw it..." Yu Zhaochen said to the person in his arms, " And that shark gauze curtain was also hung by you."

Speaking of this, Yu Zhaochen's throat seemed to be blocked by someone.

The side halls of Feiguang Hall are full of traces left by Jiang Tanluo.

Not only screens, gauze curtains... even the porcelain bowl on the small table not far away, and the small fish swimming in the bowl were all found by Jiang Tanluo.

On the table in the distance, the ink on the rice paper is not dry yet.Its owner seems to have only been away for a while, and will be back soon.

Yu Zhaochen gently placed the person in his arms on the bed.

"Tanluo, you should rest first, your Taoist partner jade tablet... accidentally broke it, if you want to make a bond, I have to carve another one." Yu Zhaochen said to the person on the bed with a smile.

The person on the bed didn't answer.

"How about using warm jade this time? You are too cold."

The person on the bed still didn't answer.

"...Do you want to carve fish patterns? You should like it." When he said this, Yu Zhaochen's voice was extremely difficult.

Of course he couldn't wait for an answer.

In the huge Feiguang Palace, Yu Zhaochen could only hear his own breathing.

A gust of wind blew, and the fine snow fell on Yue Xixia's eyelashes.

Yu Zhaochen frowned, and quickly reached out to gently stroke the snowflakes off: "Why don't you speak...Tanluo?"

"Cough cough cough...Tanluo, talk..." Yu Zhaochen's voice was hoarse, and the smell of blood in his mouth was getting stronger and stronger, so heavy that he couldn't suppress it.

But Yu Zhaochen had no time to pay attention to this feeling, he was still talking to Jiang Tanluo stubbornly.

Until a drop of scarlet splashed down, the bone-eroding pain hit like a tide.

On this day, the top of Kunlun was once again shrouded in clouds.

The black-purple sky thunders fell one after another, and Yu Zhaochen, who had just become a saint and was supposed to be immortal... actually broke his Dao heart.

After the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder dissipated, Yu Zhaochen, who was covered in wounds, finally walked out of Feiguang Hall.

He walked through the fairy courtyard and headed to the other side of Kunlun.

——Yu Zhaochen was looking for something.

He wants to attract souls for Jiangtanluo.

He didn't believe that Jiang Tanluo was really like this...into ashes.