Chapter 1109 The past is like water, and Zhaohua lives up to it
The strangeness of the blood moon adds a bit of enchantment to the night, and the night breeze blows in the face, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.
The willow eyebrows frowned, and Qianchuan Xuemei's beautiful eyes showed a trace of worry.
"If this continues, the vitality will eventually dissipate!" Qianchuan Xue muttered, "Maybe there is a way!"
Qianchuan Xue suddenly got up, her eyes slightly closed, and her sword fingers waved in the void, bringing up afterimages.
These afterimages converged to form a strange imprint.
At the same time, a wisp of sword qi circulated in Qianchuan Xue's fingertips, cutting through the skin of his fingers, and a drop of his crystal blood dripped on his fingertips.
The crystal clear blood droplets were still in the void, and under the rendering of the blood moon, the color of the blood droplets was extremely eye-catching.
Qianchuan Xue's face became a little pale, and she looked at the blood droplets with a solemn gaze: "I hope the secret technique of the Qianchuan family is effective!"
This drop of blood is the essence blood of Qianchuan Xue, and it contains extremely strong vitality.
Qianchuan Xue didn't know Ye Chen's seal method of directly extracting vitality from blood crystals, but the Qianchuan family had a secret technique to transfer the vitality in their own essence and blood to others.
The mark of Xuan Ao condensed out, turning into a streamer of light and merging into the essence blood.
The essence and blood showed a brilliant blood light all over the body, and Qianchuan Xue continued to form dozens of imprints, until the ninety-ninth imprint was formed.
Her face became even paler, Qianchuan Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and gently dragged the essence blood with her right hand, and the essence blood flowed above the palm.
Qianchuan Xue walked towards Ye Chen. Interrupt Ye Chen's sword dance. Ye Chen looked at Qianchuan Xue with a slightly sluggish expression. The gaze was dazed.
"Good, don't move!" Qian Chuanxue said softly, her sword finger gently pierced the moonlight, her fingertips touched Ye Chen's eyebrows, and the flowing essence blood flowed down her fingertips and dripped on the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows.
The Moon God Mark became even more dim, and the essence blood fell on it, strangely merging into Ye Chen's body.
At the same time, in the depths of Ye Chen's mind, a bloody light appeared. This blood light carried a strong vitality, shooting straight into Ye Chen's soul.
The blood light merged into Ye Chen's soul, and the white light in the depths of Ye Chen's soul shook with it, dispelling a lot of dead energy.
See here. Qianchuan Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she could sense that the vitality in Ye Chen's body was much thicker, "It's okay, as long as the vitality is enough, the soul injury can be repaired!"
"Once the injury is recovered, the seal left by the power of the cycle of life and death will also be broken, and then the memory can be restored. Under the moonlight, Qianchuan Xue's face was a little pale.
However, Qianchuan Xue knew that the vitality contained in her essence blood could only maintain Ye Chen's injury from worsening, and if she wanted to recover from her injury, just a drop of essence blood was far from enough.
The aura of heaven and earth frantically surged towards the snow of Qianchuan. Qianchuan Xue swallowed a few pills, recovered a lot of cultivation, and opened her eyes again, just like before, Qianchuan Xue forced out the essence and blood in her body, which was full of nine drops.
The loss of ten drops of essence blood means that there is a loss of a lot of vitality, and a crow's feet appear in the corner of Qianchuan Xue's eyes.
"Woooo
In the following days, Chikawa Snow will bite her fingertips. Forced out the essence blood in his body, and through secret techniques, transferred the vitality in the essence blood to Ye Chen.
Although Qianchuan Xue is in the Lingwu Realm, there is a lot of vitality that has been lost for a while, and it is so easy to cultivate back, ten drops of essence blood a day. Qianchuan Xue is getting thinner and thinner.
At the same time, the loss of a lot of vitality has added a lot of crow's feet to Qianchuan Xue's face.
A year later. Qianchuan Xue's silky green silk has already appeared a lot of gray hair.
Two years later, Qianchuan Snow was emaciated, like the fluttering petals of a flower, which would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Wang You was very surprised by the changes in Qianchuan Xue, and he also asked what happened, but Qianchuan Xue always smiled and said nothing.
The questioning was fruitless, and Wang You did not continue to investigate, but he found a strange place, the dead air in the madman's body became less and less, and the nearly exhausted vitality burst out again like dead wood in spring.
While Wang You brought wine and meat, he also left behind the few blood crystals.
By absorbing the energy contained in the blood crystal, Qianchuan Xue's face also recovered a lot.
It's just that the vitality contained in this blood crystal can no longer diffuse the vitality lost by Qianchuan Xue, and five years later, Qianchuan Xue's head full of green silk has completely transformed into white hair like snow.
In the cold winter of snow, Qianchuan Xue supported Ye Chen to walk in the flower city, and before they reached the end of the street, the two of them were covered in snow, and silver threads danced wildly on the backs of the two.
Every time at this time, Qian Chuanxue would look at Ye Chen, who looked dazed, and muttered, "Now that my hair is the same as yours, is this considered an old man?"
Saying this, the corners of Qianchuan Xue's mouth raised a good-looking angle, although Shaohua did not live up, there were still passers-by who stopped to look at each other, looking sluggish, and the silver threads on his head could not hide Qianchuan Xue's temperament, even if the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were the same.
In the sixth year, a drizzle of rain began to fall, and the snow on the ground dissipated into flowing water.
In the courtyard, the peach blossom trees, which have been baptized by the wind and snow throughout the winter, bloom with infinite vitality again, and the delicate peach blossoms hang all over the branches.
The peach blossoms have survived the cold winter and bloomed in spring, but the snow in Qianchuan is like a withered flower, and the vitality is gone, and wrinkles gradually climb up the corners of her eyes, and her face is gone.
In the eighth year, Qianchuan Xue became as old as Ye Chen, with gray hair, and she could no longer see the style of the past.
For eight consecutive years, Qianchuan Xue used the secret method of the Qianchuan family every night to transfer the vitality in her body to Ye Chen.
The battered soul received the baptism of vitality, Ye Chen not only alleviated the deterioration of his injuries, but even the dim soul also regained a lot of brilliance, and the dead qi around the soul became lighter and lighter.
The faint sunlight tore through the clouds and sprinkled them out.
In the courtyard, Ye Chen was still dancing with his sword, and in eight years, Ye Chen had become older, and it was extremely difficult to take a step, and his steps were faltering.
"Ye Chen, may I change your past, I will definitely take you back to the past!" Qian Chuanxue's face was gloomy, but the persistence in her eyes did not dissipate with the years, but became more determined.
In the past, when many warriors passed by Huacheng, they would always stop and look at each other and look at the shadows in the courtyard from afar.
It's just that in the past few years, those warriors have stopped looking at each other, and their old faces are no longer what they used to be.
Instead, some children frolicked outside the courtyard, and when the peaches were ripe, they sneaked into the courtyard and picked them.
Chikawa Snow always stands in the courtyard, smiling and not speaking. Even Ye Chen would stop his body and look at the child who stole the peach.
In the ninth year, the only thing that surprised Qianchuan Xue was that Ye Chen was able to simply have some conversations, and he was no longer as sluggish as before.
"Who am I?" Ye Chen muttered as he looked at Qianchuan Xue, who made him feel extremely affectionate.
"You are Ye Chen, Ye of the Leaves, the morning of the morning, the man of the main palace!" Qian Chuan Xue smiled gracefully, the smile of the past ten years was compared to her, "And then?" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and a rare trace of suspicion appeared in his eyes.
"Then you'll be my man!" Chikawa Yukimasa said.
"Isn't it a little more detailed?" The suspicious look in Ye Chen's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he muttered, "Who knows if you are cheating on me." ”
"Do you really want to know the past?" Chikawa Xue looked extremely serious, and even her tone became solemn.
"That's natural, as your man, shouldn't you know about your and my past?" Ye Chen said solemnly with a straight face.
"Okay! Then I'll make a short story, when I was young, I quit my home and went to the Sword God Gate to practice martial arts, and met you dressed as a man and a woman on the way, and the two hit it off at first sight, like-minded, so they became sisters in the grass bridge, and then went to the Sword God Gate to practice martial arts. The two of them get along day and night in the Sword God Gate, and their relationship is getting deeper and deeper, and these days, I also know your identity as a man. Later, when I left the Sword God Gate to practice, you were going to marry another woman, and then I would kill your house with a sword, snatch you over, and you would become my man! It's that simple, do you understand?" After speaking, Qianchuan Xue sighed slightly: "I really miss the past, but I also like the present!"
Ye Chen was speechless by Qianchuan Xue's words, and it wasn't until after a few breaths that Ye Chen reacted: "So that's the case, then I'm really your man!"
For Ye Chen now, he doesn't know what the key is to disguise himself as a woman.
Wang You just walked to the front of the courtyard, and when he heard this conversation, he laughed down directly, he didn't expect that Qianchuan Xue, who had a cold temperament in the past, could fool people like this.
Ye Chen pointed to Wang You outside the fence and wondered, "What is he laughing at?"
"I don't know!" Chikawa Xue shook her head, "Maybe he has a stomachache!"
"I see!" Regarding Qianchuan Xue's words, Ye Chen subconsciously chose to believe.
"I said, madman, the girl from Qianchuan has been with you for nine years, and you have to give someone a name. "Before the king's right man arrived, his voice came first.
"Name, what is that?" Ye Chen muttered, there wasn't much he could understand, too many memories were sealed.
Regarding Ye Chen's question, Qianchuan Xue smiled and said nothing, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.
Seeing this, Wang You sighed helplessly, he really didn't understand the amorous guy.
"Let's go, let's drink!" Wang You took Ye Chen's hand and smiled heartily, regardless of whether Ye Chen wanted it or not, he directly pulled Ye Chen out of the courtyard.
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Qian Chuanxue smiled gracefully, and then sighed slightly: "He is so ignorant of customs, no matter why it is because of this, he is Ye Chen!"
The autumn wind swept up the dead leaves all over the ground, and the dead leaves drifting with the wind were intertwined and drifted into the distance.
"It's a good feeling!" Chikawa Xue whispered, a nice smile on the corner of her mouth