Just before the incense, there was still lightning and thunder on the horizon, and the heavy cumulonimbus clouds pressed the sky down.
Even those friars who didn't go through the robbery in person should understand how dangerous Yan Hanzhou's thunder robbery from Jindan to Yuanying.
Yan Hanzhou's robe had long been broken by the thunder robbery. He was bleeding all over and held a long red sword as bright as the sunset in his hand.
I don't know how many times I was hit by the lightning, how many times I almost fell from the clouds, but the boy never fell down.
Just when there was a faint sign of disappearance of the thunder robbery, Yan Hanzhou inadvertently wiped the blood on his lips, but the fierce lightning did not hit Yan Hanzhou this time.
Clearly stepping on the clouds, lightning and thunder, Yan Hanzhou felt as if he had come to another world.
In the vast expanse of white here, only an ethereal voice, like a man but not a man, like a woman but not a woman, was heard asking his heart.
"Why do you practice Taoism? But do you care about immortality?"
"Yes."
But this is only part of Yan Hanzhou's answer.
At the beginning, Yan Hanzhou just wanted to survive. His parents were forced by the positive and evil forces to cut themselves to thank the world. When he was seven years old, he stepped into the Liuli peak of Qingyun sect, but he couldn't even eat a full meal.
At the beginning of his cultivation, he was not so much for immortality as for simply living.
Some people say that life is easy, life is easy, life is not easy.
But at the age of seven, the moment he just understood that there were people practicing truth in the world, he had vaguely realized that even living was not easy.
……
The voice seemed to be dissatisfied that Yan Hanzhou's answer was too simple.
"If you are given unlimited life, would you like to stay here with me and forget your feelings and live a long life?"
"No."
Yan Hanzhou's answer was still crisp.
At first, he practiced Taoism just to live, but later, he was for revenge, so that everyone who trampled on him knew that he was the one who could not be trampled on.
But now, Yan Hanzhou has already bowed down for a woman.
Even if that person, such as the moon in the lonely sky and the snow in the mountains, others can only see from a distance. He also wants the other party to fall into this boundless world with him and sink with him.
……
"Why do you want to be the strongest in the world?"
"To get her."
Yan Hanzhou is concise and comprehensive. He never avoids his inner answer.
"She?"
The voice that asked Yan Hanzhou suddenly changed from indifferent machinery to an ethereal and gentle female voice.
"Han Zhou, the master has come to fulfill his promise to you. You have always been... Very good."
Hearing the girl's voice, Yan Hanzhou, who was very tired by the thunder, suddenly looked up, and the picture in front of him, I don't know when he left the chaotic space.
It has become a land where birds and flowers are singing and Yan Hanzhou has never been to.
The immortal in white stood under the peach blossom tree. She looked at Yan Hanzhou with a light smile and looked at the city at will.
"Master, master..."
Yan Hanzhou took a slight breath, and the boy's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.
Do you keep your promise to him?
What promise?
The woman seemed to understand his unspoken mind. The white fairy smiled and looked at him shyly.
"Silly apprentice, didn't the master promise you that when you become the strongest in the canglan continent, master... Will the master marry you as his wife?"
"I used to be a pedantic nun... Now I have figured it out. Compared with other people's rumors, Han Zhou is the most important. As for others, it's not as meaningful as Han Zhou's happiness."
“……”
This is indeed the scene Yan Hanzhou has thought about countless times.
What's more, at the moment, the immortal in white looked at him shyly. He not only waved to Yan Hanzhou, but even said that he was willing to become a Taoist companion with him.
Forever, never give up.
……
Peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, and Yingying fell on the shoulder of the immortal in white. The face carved like ice and snow seemed to be softened a lot at the moment.
It's... it's beautiful.
It's so beautiful... Even when he dreamed, he didn't dare to dream that the master would be so happy to accept himself one day.
Yan Hanzhou looked at each other.
In the boundless silence, he heard his voice.
"Master, don't we go back to Liuli peak?"
"Don't go back. Han Zhou, don't you want to live in this paradise with the master?"
"Here, there are no good and evil factions, no opposition between human and demon, no Qingyun sect, no Liuli peak, and no Haoran and linger to disturb us. From then on, you are the only one left beside the master."
Seeing that Yan Hanzhou didn't answer, the white immortal held out his hand to Yan Hanzhou in some doubt. The woman's white palm shook Yan Hanzhou and motioned Yan Hanzhou to hold her hand.
"Han Zhou, isn't this what you've always wanted?"
“……”
The boy lowered his eyelashes and smiled at himself.
"Yes, this is really the desire of the disciples all the time."
Even, longing for madness.
At the beginning, what he wanted was if the master could have him in his eyes.
Later, he wanted the master to always look at him.
Now, he doesn't want others in the master's world.
……
Whether paranoid or crazy, he was such a selfish villain.
Even if he was tied to the master, he didn't want the other party to leave him.
Seeing that Yan Hanzhou never came to hold his hand, Baiyi xianzun walked towards the youth from under the peach blossom tree. She saw Yan Hanzhou's lonely eyes and asked with surprise.
"But Han Zhou, why are you unhappy now?"
Clearly he wants, he has fulfilled her.
"No, I'm very happy."
Yan Hanzhou raised his head solemnly. He looked at the beautiful figure smiling like flowers in front of him. Suddenly he took a deep breath and cut off the beautiful woman's white face with a sharp sword!
"Ah, Han Zhou, you -"
Yan Hanzhou looked cold.
"All promising dharmas are like dreams and illusions. I can break them with my sword."
……
Finally, everything dissipated.
Yan Hanzhou saw the sky with cumulonimbus clouds again.
The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and countless thunder lights split on Yan Hanzhou. The young man was fearless, and the red ancient sword was shining. I don't know how long it took, and gradually colorful glow came back to the world!
And countless auspicious birds came, as if to congratulate.
The funny thing is that all this light can't shine on the shadow in the boy's eyes.
……
Almost at the moment when the robbery was successful, Yan Hanzhou quickly released the divine knowledge of friar Yuanying and began to look for the trace of Su Qinghuan.
When I saw the moment when the immortal in white was kidnapped by Jun Jiuyou, the young man's eyes changed in an instant!
"Master -"