The Demon He Can’t Forget

Chi Muyao and Xi Huai reached a weird agreement.

Xi Huai assisted him in his cultivation with the mind of Chi Muyao's sect. After the cultivation period reached the foundation building, Xi Huai could leave the cave, and Chi Muyao could extend his life for another two hundred years.

It is a win-win situation for the crooked fight.

With Xi Huai trapped, Chi Muyao has been unconventional during his practice, and he hasn't overstepped half of it.

He never did unnecessary actions. From the beginning of the cultivation to the end of the cultivation, there was only one place in contact between the two of them.

Except for the first time he accidentally fainted in Xi Huai's arms, after that, he hurriedly climbed down the stone bed after the end of the practice, cleaned Xi Huai, and then went alone to absorb spiritual energy.

At first, Xi Huai still had some thoughts to deal with, thinking that he had practiced once and once less, but then he gradually got used to it.

After all, Chi Muyao has absorbed the spiritual power and walked towards him, so he can chat with Chi Muyao, or have some contact with Chi Muyao. At other times, he can only lie on the stone bed and wait. This is actually his period. The only "entertainment" in time.

Before I knew it, half a year had passed, but at this moment an accident occurred—Xi Huai went mad again.

Xi Huai was born crazy.

Since he was born, half of his power has been sealed in his body, which is a way to make a spiritual bond with gods and animals by taking his body as a sacrifice.

After the spiritual deed, he is the owner of the beast, and can order the beast to be used for himself.

However, he was reluctantly contracted by Xi Huai's father. Even if the spiritual contract is true, he still can't suppress this beast, and there is a possibility of being bitten by him.

Everyone in the cultivation world says that Sect Master Qingze steals chickens instead of loosing rice, but becomes a slave to the sacred beast.

After the spiritual deed, Sect Master Qingze's body was filled with dragon flames, torturing him day by day. He has indeed become the most frightening existence in the cultivation world, and he has paid a heavy price for it.

In desperation, he had no choice but to move away from the front, and gave birth to a child with another Yuanying-period Tianzun, passing half the seal to the child. Each of the father and son bears half of it, so that one has only one dragon horn on top of his head, and Xi Huai's dragon horn is on the right side of his forehead.

Poor Xi Huai has been suffering from the bite of the insects day and night since he was born. And because of his madness, he was also irritable, cruel and bloodthirsty.

After Xi Huai is tortured to a certain extent by the flames of the dragon, he will go crazy and lose his mind.

During this period of time, he didn't even know his relatives and friends, he had no consciousness or reason. With a sword in his hand, he kills when he sees a person. Those few days can be called a bloodbath.

His vestments will be soaked with blood, and wherever he goes, he will leave a string of blood marks.

This is also the reason why Xi Huai accumulated so much hatred and finally became the demon everyone wanted to kill.

Xi Huai is now eighteen years old, an age within the control of Sect Master Qingze, and there hasn't been any massacre.

After the death of Sect Master Qingze, all the seals were on Xi Huai's body, and that was when he started to kill.

The original Xi Huai would go crazy once more than a month.

Recently, Chi Muyao has sucked away a lot of tormenting impurities and hostility from his body, and it hasn't happened for half a year. This is the first time that Chi Muyao has seen a real attack.

Originally, Chi Muyao was meditating and adjusting his breath. He was disturbed by Xi Huai's frantic voice. He forced a pinch to stop practicing, and quickly got up, calling out, "Xi Huai!"

It's a pity that Xi Huai, who was mad, didn't hear him, he was still roaring, his body was rolling hard, and even the iron chain was trembling.

The prohibition backlash in the cave reappeared, and Xi Huai's madness was judged to be forcibly broken, and an attack was triggered.

Dao Dao's spiritual power attack is like a whip drawn out of thin air, whipping in the cave wantonly, and there is no rule to follow, I don't know where the next one will come from, and where it will be drawn.

The ground of the cave began to tremble, and broken stones fell from the cave wall, and there were loud bangs like thunder and drums.

Chi Muyao risked himself to the top of Xi Huai's head, put his index and middle fingers together on top of Xi Huai's head, and wanted to perform the forbidden technique again.

It's a pity that he didn't succeed this time. Instead, he was shaken by Xi Huai. Obviously, something out of control in Xi Huai realized that this was not a good technique, so he drove him away.

The last time I went crazy was just a nightmare, this time I was really crazy, and the situation was different.

Real madness is more tricky.

He even wanted to thank Xi Huai for being restrained, otherwise he would definitely be killed by Xi Huai at the moment.

Chi Muyao could only pinch the tactics with both hands, send a drop of blood from between his brows, and unfold a barrier to protect Xi Huai from being attacked by the backlash spirit.

It's a pity that his spiritual power was too weak, and the barrier was shattered within a moment.

Chi Muyao had no other choice, and as soon as he put his palm on the stone bed, he covered his body on Xi Huai's body to help him block the attack of the backlash.

Attacks on the body again and again, with the power of lightning in the spiritual power. After the body is damaged, the lightning will stay at the location of the wound for a while, continuing to aggravate the pain.

Chi Muyao, who rarely went out of the sect, encountered the fiercest attack in his life.

Even so, he still tried to move his body, his arms covered Xi Huai's arms, and his legs covered Xi Huai's legs, protecting Xi Huai to the greatest extent.

It was the first time the two people had such contact, when he suddenly realized that Xi Huai's figure was really tall.

This is stacked on Xi Huai's body, his chest is on a horizontal line, and he needs to straighten his toes so that the toes can reach the position of Xi Huai's ankle.

The same is true for his arm span. He straightened his palm, and his fingertips barely touched Xi Huai's palm.

Their height was so much worse?

He actually thought of another thing at this moment: No wonder it hurts so much...

"Xi Huai! Xi Huai, wake up!" After helping Xi Huai block, Chi Muyao tried to wake up Xi Huai again.

Fortunately, Xi Huai didn't go crazy for a long time, and he woke up after a quarter of an hour. If it weren't for Chi Muyao's continuous inhalation for half a year, every time he went mad, he would last for several days before returning to his senses.

Xi Huai opened his eyes and gradually realized something was wrong.

The cave is full of dust, and the air sucked into the nose is turbid. Obviously, it has experienced big fluctuations, and the falling rocks and the destroyed stone walls have brought dust, which caused this situation.

There was a person on his body. After he woke up, he moved his position, and got up on the stone bed with his hands, seeming to be looking at him: "Are you awake?"

He smelled a strong smell of blood, Chi Muyao's movements were also very difficult, and he was obviously injured.

He asked: "Am I going crazy again?"

I screamed before, and my voice was a little uncomfortable at the moment, and there was some dumbness in the low.

"Yeah." Chi Muyao finished answering, moving hard to get off the stone bed, but he fell directly under the stone bed with a sway.

Xi Huai subconsciously wanted to pick him up, but he was restricted in his actions, and then he remembered that he was trapped again.

Xi Huai is not stupid, he has realized what happened at this moment.

When he went mad and triggered the prohibition and counterattack spiritual attack, Chi Muyao helped him block the attack.

He asked again: "Are you hurt badly?"

I can't see, I can't move, I can only smell the blood, I can't do anything, it feels really bad.

Chi Muyao propped up his body, climbed to the side with difficulty, and replied, "It hurts."

The voice was crying, and it was estimated that he would cry in pain.

Chi Muyao slowly took off his martial arts clothing, he was afraid that the blood clotting and the scab would make the wound stick to the clothing.

Then he took out the medicine powder from his storage chain, and sprinkled the medicine on his back with the control technique. When the medicine powder touched the wound, it was painful again.

Every time he took a breath, Xi Huai on one side would tremble with his heart, somewhat guilty.

Xi Huai said with a dumb voice: "Actually, my vestments are defensive. You can just ignore me and protect yourself."

Only then did Chi Muyao come back to his senses. Xi Huai was the young master of the martial arts school, and the vestments on his body were extraordinary, and he forgot about it in a hurry.

"I forgot..." He thought for a while and asked, "Then why did the previous spirit beast attack you?"

"It had already attacked that place for a few days before it broke a hole, and then it came to the location of that hole."

"That's it."

"Does your martial arts suit have no defensive function?" Xi Huai asked again.

"Yes, but the low-level cultivators also wear low-level clothing. After all, our school is not so rich."

"If I go crazy again in the future, you hide in my vestments."

"Isn't that offensive?"

When I mentioned this, Xi Huai became angry: "You have offended the most unoffendable place for half a year, and you have not touched the other innocuous places. I did all the things I couldn't do, and what else I couldn't do?"

"Yes, but I offended there for a valid reason."

"I promise, you can touch it."

"You didn't allow it before..."

"You! You..." Suddenly Xi Huai couldn't say anything, just suffocated his fists, breathing a bit heavy.

I listened to what I said before, but I don't listen to what I said now.

I don't know if Chi Muyao is clever or hard-hearted.

Chi Muyao continued to apply the medicine quietly, and then whispered: "The estimated time may have been delayed. I'm afraid I will be injured for a while and can't continue practicing."

"My Wanbao Bell was taken away by the old man. Otherwise, I can give you some good ointments so that it won't hurt so much."

"There are a lot of good things in there, right?"

"Ok."

These days, Xi Huai mentioned his Wanbaoling for the first time.

The Qiankun bag of ordinary cultivators has only 30 storage compartments, the white butterfly and peach blossom chain on the disciples of the Acacia Sect has only one hundred storage compartments, but Wanbaoling has 10,000 storage compartments, which are filled with extremely high-grade treasures.

Xi Huai didn't show anything after losing this Wanbao Bell. The first time he mentioned it, it was only because he couldn't give Chi Muyao a good wound medicine and felt very upset.

Xi Huai spoke again: "I have a black jade stud on my left ear, and a black jade necklace on my neck. You take them. They are all defensive weapons. Next time I go crazy, you can resist one or two."

"Wait, I don't want to move now."

"Does it still hurt?"

"Ok…"

Xi Huai couldn't do anything at this moment, so he could only ask in vain, "Why stand in for me?"

"I think I can use my energy to heal the injury, but you can't, so I will heal the injury quickly."

Xi Huai's voice became weaker again, with no momentum, "Then, then why don't you heal your injuries?"

"It hurts...let me take it easy..."

Xi Huai didn't make a sound any more, but his breathing was not smooth, and the breath he exhaled had a trembling sensation that seemed to be absent, and he didn't know if it was also hurting.

Chi Muyao slowed down for a while before he began to meditate and exercise exercise to heal his injuries.

He still didn't wear martial arts clothes, and he couldn't see Heixihuai in the cave, and he wouldn't be embarrassed.

His meditation and pranayama came to an end soon, lasting less than four hours.

it's too cold.

It was already winter when I wanted to come outside the cave. Although the cave was not too cold, it was not suitable for him to meditate in this state.

He shuddered from the cold, and felt the state of the wound on his body. It seemed that he had healed a little bit, and he was not as embarrassed as before, so he began to look for a change of clothes in his chain.

After putting it on, he took out another quilt from the chain, walked over and put it on Xi Huai's body.

Xi Huai: "..."

Do you know that my body catches fire all the year round?

You don't know anything about the temperature of the horned dragon flame.

Chi Muyao only left himself a thin blanket for summer. After covering it, he walked towards the corner and said, "I want to sleep for a while, so you can rest well."

After speaking, I simply cleaned up a place and lay down under a blanket.

In his concept, he still has to sleep for a while when he feels uncomfortable. Using meditation instead of sleep like other cultivators does not conform to his concept of a person who decides to keep in good health after a thorough understanding.

Xi Huai didn't bother him, but felt that it was too hot under the quilt, and he was afraid that Chi Muyao would take it away to refute his kindness.

After a while, he heard Chi Muyao's shivering voice, still curling up.

Chi Muyao was injured and weak. He was still too old to stand the cold temperature.

"Hello." Xi Huai yelled.

Chi Muyao didn't wake up.

"Ajiu." He called again.

"What's the matter?" Chi Mu woke up leisurely.

"You can sleep on the stone bed. I have horned dragon flame in my body and it will emit some heat."

"Yeah, your body is always very hot. You have been scalded by yours several times..." Chi Muyao walked over with his own blanket, stepped on the stone bed, and then covered Xi Huai with a blanket. He lifted the double quilt and lay beside Xi Huai.

After lying down for a while, Chi Muyao was moved by the warm temperature in the quilt, and muttered to himself without opening his eyes: "The young guy is powerful..."

Then fell asleep again.

Xi Huai was extremely helpless, he was agitated for a while.

While thinking about whether he could shake the quilt off, Chi Muyao in his sleep moved again.

Chi Muyao began to move closer to him, as if instinctively looking for a warm place, then put his feet under his legs, and covered his feet with his legs to keep warm.

He was a little uncomfortable. When thinking about whether to avoid him, Chi Muyao tugged at the skirt of his clothes with his fingers, and fell asleep very heavily against him.

He didn't dare to move at once.

This heat... is not unbearable.

The author has something to say:

In the early days, Xi Huai: Stay away.

Later, Xi Huai: Where are you? come here. Sleeping next to me, it's warm here. what's your name? How tall are you? I want to touch you, as well as your hair.