Chapter 43
Chapter 43
There was a voice in the sky, far away and thick.
"Long Jiu, you have a deep blood crime, and now you are sealed under the Nine Nether Loess, are you not convinced?"
"Nine...all dissatisfied"
……
He, named Long Jiu, was an ancient Nine Heavens Divine Soldier.
Long Jiu's body was stained with too much blood, and his evil spirit was thick. As soon as the ancient war ended, he was designated as a murder weapon and suppressed under the loess.
Under one loess, a thousand years passed...
The land above Long Jiu's head, people come and go, people stay, changing constantly, watching those people's sophistication, joys and sorrows, but his heart has never stirred up a wave of waves, he is the magic weapon of the nine heavens, his body is stained with thousands of people. How could human blood be moved by the love in this world?Plants, trees and utensils are ruthless, and as a tool spirit, he is already ruthless.
I don't know how long it took, a family surnamed Wang built a house on top of his head, facing the top of his cave, a plum tree was planted by a child, the sapling was limp, as if injured, Long Jiu didn't pay attention to that fragile little creature at all. Sooner or later, it would die due to its blood evil spirit.
The first time Jun Ran opened his eyes, he was hurt by the wound on his body, and there seemed to be something particularly powerful and terrifying underground. Out of instinct, Jun Ran subconsciously hid his breath. He was very scared at first, but after a long time, he got used to the evil spirit. He was no longer afraid, and fell in love with observing a human child in the house. He liked that child very much. Seedlings were given a chance to survive.
But Jun Ran's injuries became more and more serious as the days passed. He felt that he was about to die. Jun Ran looked at the land under him and swallowed.
Stealing a little spiritual energy shouldn't be discovered, right?
Anyway, he is so powerful, he will definitely not be discovered at all!Jun Ran comforted herself in this way, and then bravely sucked a little bit with her little spirit whiskers. A cool feeling spread all over her body for a while, and she was so comfortable that he screamed out!
Jun Ran felt that the person below must be a good person, how could the bad person have such a comfortable aura?He likes this cool feeling the most, it tastes exactly like winter!
Long Jiu sensed Jun Ran's existence the moment he was touched by Jun Ran. For a moment, besides being surprised, he was also interested and angry. He was a majestic ancient weapon spirit, but he was deceived by a newborn weapon spirit for so long. Long Jiu Looking up at the little sapling above, he wants to see what this little spirit is going to do!For thousands of years, there is no weapon spirit who is not afraid of him when seeing him. His cold aura alone is enough to make others shy away!
Maybe it was born under his evil spirit, Jun Ran's fear of him is far less than that of Long Jiu's weapon spirit... No, maybe he is not afraid at all!The little Qi Ling has been secretly absorbing his spiritual energy, Long Jiu has been turning a blind eye to this, but this little thing has become more and more presumptuous recently!
Long Jiu looked at the little spirit beard shining brightly in front of his eyes, and the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help twitching. So far he has never seen anyone who challenged his authority so openly!Even if those auras are just a drop in the bucket to him.
Jun Ran burped, and belatedly pulled back the little spirit beard. The little habitual offender had already determined that he would never be caught, and then his little spirit whisker was caught QAQ!A powerful aura spread from the spirit beard, and Jun Ran's entire body trembled in fright.
Long Jiu grabbed the spirit beard and pulled it, and Qi Ling, who looked like a five or six-year-old child, rolled out of the plum tree and was dragged straight to the ground.
In the underground cave, Jun Ran finally saw Long Jiu's appearance clearly. It was the first time that Jun Ran saw such a good-looking person. For a while, Jun Ran even forgot to be afraid. Tears were like rain, and he said, sobbing, "Don't kill me, I only took a little..."
QAQ Really!Look at my clear and pitiful big eyes!
"What's your name?" Long Jiu grabbed Jun Ran, who was shrunk to the corner of the wall, and brought him over.
Looking at Long Jiu with big watery eyes, Jun Ran said pitifully, "I don't have a name..."
Long Jiu was stared at by this little thing, and suddenly felt a little sympathy in his heart, "...How about I give you a name?"
"Really?"
Looking at those shining eyes, Long Jiu couldn't help but jump in his heart, "Wrapped in silver for thousands of miles, a branch of red plum is stained with blood, showing all the colors of the world. From now on, you will be called Ran, surnamed Jun, Jun Ran."
Jun Ran blinked her eyes wide, "It's hard to understand, but it sounds good! Is your surname Jun the same as mine?"
"My name is Long Jiu, and the king of the world is called Long Zi. From now on, your surname is Jun." Long Jiu explained lightly.
Jun Ran suddenly yelled in surprise, rushed up to grab Long Jiu, even Long Jiu was caught off guard, "Then shall I call you Daddy? I heard that the names of people outside are all taken by Daddy!" Jun Ran hugged Holding Long Jiu doesn't let go, it's cool and super comfortable! ( ̄w ̄)
"Get down!"
"Daddy~"
The corners of Long Jiu's mouth twitched, his whole body was in a bad mood, and choosing a name could actually pick up a son for nothing!
……
Ten years later, Jun Ran grew up to be a handsome young man. Long Jiu watched him grow up, and even taught Jun Ran's skills. , but Jun Ran is an emotional Mei Ling, who can be happy and angry, and likes to be with human children, even if no one else can see him.
Jun Ran's favorite human is the owner of this yard, that is, the child who made Jun Ran immortal, a human named Zi'an. To Long Jiu's surprise, this human is not inferior to them in appearance.
The appearance here refers to the appearance of Zi'an's soul, not the body. In fact, even Long Jiu doesn't understand why the appearance of this human body and soul are different. However, this person really has a body that he has never seen before. It's just that kind people are always fools in Long Jiu's eyes!
Every time he saw Jun Ran showing an expression of admiration to that human being, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't explain why.
"Daddy!"
"You went to see that human again?"
Jun Ran smiled happily and said, "Yes! Zian is really a good person, I like him very much!"
Long Jiu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.
"But my favorite is Daddy!" Jun Ran rubbed Long Jiu in his arms, enjoying himself.
For some reason, Long Jiu's mood suddenly improved.
A few years later, Jun Ran ushered in the first blooming season in his life. On that day, it snowed heavily, and a tree of red plums was fully bloomed, dyeing the whole yard red.
The youth in the blooming season is so delicate and charming, and so pure and lovely, just like an elf.Unknowingly, the boy became an indispensable thing in Long Jiu's dusty life.
"Father, do you think I look good?" A delicate young man in red was so glamorous.
Long Jiu nodded calmly, but in exchange for a brilliant smile from the young man, "Father, this is for you!"
The young man handed a red plum to Long Jiu. This is the soul of a flower, the most precious thing in a flower tree's life. It will only be born in the first flowering season, and there is only one in a lifetime.Such a small flower is the most important thing for the plant spirit, but at this time, it was given to him lightly by the other party, and Long Jiu suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.
"Do you know what this thing represents? This is what the plant spirits use to express their love, do you know?" Long Jiu put the flower carefully in the palm of his hand. The fragile flower felt that it would break if he exerted force.
Jun Ran's eyes widened, "It's so important?"
Long Jiu sighed silently in his heart, and he knew, "Take it back."
Jun Ran didn't move, but instead patted Long Jiu's arm, and said as a matter of course: "Since it is so important, please help me put it away! I will definitely lose it myself."
"..." I really wanted to beat this brat up.
Looking at the young man who ran out Pidianpidian, Long Jiu shook his head, flipped his hands over, and got out his own spirit, and melted the little flower into it. The coldest spirit in the world, at this moment, Became a flower's protective shield, the hardest and safest shield.
Junran who was outside suddenly felt a subtle connection, it was cool and very comfortable!
"Father, where did you put my little flower!" Jun Ran ran back into the cave, grabbed Long Jiu, and didn't let him go, Long Jiu didn't push away, he was used to this little thing's greedy style.
Long Jiu spread out his palms and sent the soul to Jun Ran. The soul submerged under the water droplets looked extraordinarily beautiful, and the icy and cool breath was very attractive to Jun Ran.
"It's so cool, it's so cool!" (*-w-*) Jun Ran held the essence in his hand, feeling like his whole body was going to melt away, "I like it so much, so beautiful!"
Seeing the young man's intoxicated face, Long Jiu's heart moved, and he said in a strange way: "I like it so much, you can take it back."
Junran's eyes lit up, but in the next second, he returned the water drop to Long Jiu's hand. For a moment, Long Jiu seemed to hear something cracking, but in the next second, the crack was repaired again.
"It's mine! But Daddy will keep it for me, and I'll take it out to look at it often!" Jun Ran said domineeringly and cutely, Long Jiu's heart fluttered when he saw his solemn appearance, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.
"You are afraid that I won't let you hug me." This is an affirmative sentence without doubt.
Σ(OAQ︴) has been discovered! !
"...Because...Because Daddy is obviously more comfortable...much better than hard rocks!" Jun Ran grabbed Long Jiu's sleeve, so pitiful that tears were about to flow out, "Daddy, don't let me go!!"
Long Jiu looked down at the boy who rolled into his arms and acted like a baby, and smiled where the boy couldn't see, even he himself didn't notice it.
"I'll keep it for you." Actually, as long as you don't take the initiative to leave, I will never leave you.
Jun Ran and Long Jiu never thought about why Wang Zi'an's soul looks different from his body, and they never thought that one day, they would face separation.Until that day, the day that idiot dies.
Jun Ran cried very sadly, but Long Jiu's feelings towards Wang Zi'an have always been very complicated. Sometimes he felt that the other party was stupid, and sometimes he felt lucky that Jun Ran was in this disgusting mansion under his influence. Kind and cheerful grow up, free from pollution.But sometimes he does feel unbalanced, and he doesn't want to admit that sometimes, Wang Zi'an has a greater influence on Junran than him.
Wang Zi'an is indeed very pitiful, but fortunately, he died early and did not know the dirty truth. As a fool, it is better to continue to be stupid.
On the day of the burial, it rained cats and dogs, and the bluestone road was covered with dead flowers, making it extremely cold.
"Go back." There were two hazy shadows beside the green tomb.
Long Jiu stroked Jun Ran's head and comforted the sad little Mei Ling, "Human beings are born, old, sick and die. They are different from us. He will be happy in his next life."
Jun Ran nodded heavily, wiped the tears from her face, and said with a sob: "Zian is a good person, he will be happy."
On the way back, the rain became heavier and heavier, the leaves were smashed and drooped, and the thunder was deafening. It is rare to have such a heavy rain in spring. Jun Ran suddenly fell into a deep sleep for some reason, and Long Jiu felt a little uneasy. , speeding up and going back, seeing the purple cloud above the house from a distance, Long Jiu's heart skipped a beat!
Thunder Tribulation! ! ! !
Long Jiu looked down at the sleepy Junran in his arms, with complicated eyes, he had attracted Lei Jie at such a young age, and he was still the strongest purple-rank Lei Jie, such aptitude would be unbelievable even in the amazingly talented ancient times. People are mad with jealousy.
After surviving this thunder calamity, one can get a space of one's own, but there are only a handful of people who can survive this narrow escape!How many artifact spiritual cultivators in ancient times would rather suppress their cultivation to preserve their longevity than risk their lives for a dispensable space. This is the reason. If Long Jiu hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would not have taken the risk of crossing the catastrophe , please come to a hiding place!Jun Ran went into that space once, but Long Jiu refused to let it go, because Jun Ran refused to come out once he entered.Although the land of ice and snow was Jun Ran's dream resort, it had no real effect on Long Jiu.
Long Jiu frowned and looked at the purple clouds in the sky. Such a vision of heaven and earth, even those human beings did not hesitate to come out in the rain to get a glimpse. Is it something you mortals can afford?
At this time, Jun Ran was sleeping peacefully, not knowing what happened at all. Long Jiu looked at Jun Ran's sleeping face, worried in his heart, and sacrificed his own magic weapon to help Jun Ran cross the catastrophe.
As soon as the silver gun appeared, it was cold in a hundred miles.
If Jun Ran was awake, he would have screamed excitedly. He had never seen Long Jiu's magic weapon, no matter how many times he had asked for it.
A series of purple silver snakes fell, accompanied by thunderous thunder.
Long Jiu sat under the plum tree with Jun Ran in his arms. Every time a thunderstorm fell, Long Jiu's face turned pale, but Jun Ran remained unscathed.
Long Jiu asked Jun Ran to rest on his lap, leaning against the tree, and traced lightly with his fingers on Jun Ran's eyebrows, but for some reason, he is now very calm, I don't know when it started, he has been able to do everything for him up.
In March of Yangchun, the trees are full of plum blossoms, which is an unprecedented sight.
In the quiet night, a stalk of red plum bloomed brilliantly, leaving a trace of crimson in the darkness. Under the tree, a silver gun was leaning, shining with silver light. In the falling flowers, two figures were vaguely seen. The man in silver armor is handsome and handsome, like an ancient god of war, and the young man in red is very gorgeous, like a scarlet flower.
The next day, people were surprised to find that the plum had disappeared, leaving only a field of red flowers.
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