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Chapter 38 I Can't Write Anymore

When Yun Ao opened his eyes, he met Leng Qiuling's bright eyes as deep as the sea.

These are the most beautiful eyes Yun Ao has ever seen in his life. They are watery, shining, and condensed with shining brilliance. Seeing them, Yun Ao seems to have seen a pair of bright stars. He just wants to take them off and hold them tenderly in his hands. Care, affectionate kisses.

There was a faint fragrance from the tip of the nose, smelling like the most holy and noble snow lotus on the snow mountain, this refreshing fragrance fascinated Yun Ao, as if he had come to a heaven full of flowers.

Everything is beautiful, so good that Yun Ao has an unreal illusion, as if the nightmare-like horror and hell-like cruel test of Dao Xin that he just experienced in the dream has never happened.

"Senior Brother Yun, you're finally awake." Leng Qiu's sweet greeting came from next to his ear, "You, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Yun Ao replied subconsciously.A domineering and mighty man like him, who can laugh boldly and unrestrainedly even when the blood is dry, how could he be defeated by such a small setback.

No, it's not a setback, but a chance. In the dream just now, Yun Ao has passed the test of the white-clothed monk, and successfully comprehended the realm of the Dao Mind of knowing the mind and seeing the nature. The most powerful existence in the world, any living beings must bow down and bow at his feet.

Yun Ao strained his waist and abdomen, and sat up straight, but suddenly a strange dizziness came from his mind, which made him almost fall down again.

"It's so strange!" Yun Ao could clearly feel that his third will was in a state of extreme deficiency. This will had obviously not gone through the test of Dao Xin just now. How could this happen?

Yun Ao tried his best to perceive his body, trying to find out the source of his weakness, but his investigation found nothing, as if his third will was in this state.

"Senior Brother Yun." A white catkin stretched out and gently rested on his shoulder, and the beauty's earnest concern was heard in his ear, "Why are you still not moving, are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yun Ao waved his hands, completely throwing away the doubts in his heart, and stood up with the help of Leng Qiuling.

"Senior Brother Yun." Seeing that he was fine, Cai Feng, who had been hiding behind Leng Qiuling, poked his head out and asked expectantly, "What is recorded in that jade slip?"

"It's nothing." Yun Ao shook his head, "It's just a remnant soul of the former master who lost his mind." Having said that, he looked at Leng Qiuling, and secretly said, "Junior Sister Leng, this jade slip is not trivial, it actually contains a supreme classic about the cultivation of Dao Xin..."

Yun Ao began to tell Leng Qiuling in detail everything he experienced in the dream, while Cai Feng quietly and honestly made a puppet under the control of the plot.

Of course, Xia Yue, whose soul lives in Caifeng's body, has not lost her ability to think and observe. At this moment, a storm has just set off in her heart. "Yun Ao didn't bother me! He didn't even look at me, as if he didn't remember the things I did to him before! Really! When did God favor me so much? Already!"

"What kind of favor, obviously it's getting worse and worse for you, okay?" Jiu Lan muttered dissatisfied in the sea of ​​consciousness, with an expression of extreme regret, "I thought he would find a place to double cultivate with you right away. It’s three days and three nights, it made me happy for nothing, it really pissed me off!”

Xia Yue was completely speechless for this unscrupulous and bottomless heavy-tasting tool spirit.This guy looks very lively and cute, and she is cuter and more sensible than ordinary little girls. In fact, she has no humanity at all, and only thinks about her interests.

Doing anything that can improve Xia Yue's cultivation base, Jiu Lan thinks that what is correct, as for morality and emotional things, they are all out of her scope of consideration.

Xia Yue decided to ignore her completely and continue to think about her situation.

"It seems that I can temporarily confirm a key connection between Yunao and Long Batian about the plot, about me. That is, some things that happen outside the plot and are not within the scope of Long Batian's conception Unexpected events, Yun Ao will forget these things like amnesia after the plot restarts."

"For example, when I stole Yun Ao's Holy Infant Fruit, Yun Ao obviously didn't remember it in the plot. For example, when I absorbed Yun Ao's sun energy just now, Yun Ao also didn't remember after waking up. Of course, This kind of forgetting is not a real forgetting, but a forced temporary forgetting under the action of the plot force, if the plot is over, Yun Ao will recall these memories again."

"Hey, this is really beneficial to me. I don't know if what I have done will have an impact on Long Batian's writing. Well... I guess this is difficult. The things I have experienced should be caused by him. The plot has already been written. It’s just that this world doesn’t follow the laws of time and space such as [Banana Peel Effect], so I can change history as much as I want.”

The more Xia Yue thinks about it, the more excited she becomes. Judging from what she has experienced, the plot of Ascend to the Sky Raiders has actually been changed a lot by her, but it has not affected the main line. Although from the comparison of fighting skills, she and Yun On the contrary, the gap between pride has become even bigger than at the beginning of time travel, but there are more directions for her to work hard, and she still has the opportunity to catch up again in the future, and even surpass it again.

On the other hand, now that her cultivation base has greatly increased, her savings are abundant, and she has also comprehended the realm of Dao Xin, she already has a certain ability to protect herself when the plot happens. In the case of disability, she can take a healing holy medicine that she stole from Yun Ao afterwards, or let Jiulan dissociate the life essence of other healing medicines to recover quickly.

Xia Yue clearly remembered that in the plot outline given to her by Yun Ao, almost all the stallion plots that required her to dedicate her life appeared when she was defeated by Yun Ao, seriously injured, and needed to find a strong man to replace her Time for revenge.If she is no longer afraid of serious injuries, does that also mean that she no longer needs to find someone to stand out, and she can avoid those stallion plots?
For the future, Xia Yue is very optimistic, of course, this is because she knows nothing about Long Batian's writing status.

If Xia Yue knew that everything she experienced was carried out simultaneously with Long Batian's writing, and while she was influencing Long Batian, Long Batian was also constantly modifying the settings and plots, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to laugh anymore.

Yun Ao and Leng Qiuling talked for a long time through sound transmission. At the end of the conversation, both of their faces were full of smiles, especially Leng Qiuling, besides being happy, he added a bit of trust and infatuation. It looks like a love affair.

"The power of the plot is so powerful!" Seeing this scene, Xia Yue gasped in admiration. A few minutes ago, Leng Qiuling declared to her that she would never get along with Yun Ao sincerely. A few minutes later, she Completely turned into a girl with a spring in her arms, sinking into the river of love step by step physically and mentally.

After the infatuation, Leng Qiuling had a look of regret on his face again, as if regretting something very precious but unchangeable.

"What is she regretting?" Xia Yue wondered curiously, "Could it be that she regrets not being able to stay with Yun Ao day and night?"

"Hey, that's right!" A thought suddenly popped into Xia Yue's mind, "Now that I have comprehended the Dao Xin realm of knowing the mind and seeing the nature, I can break through the plot limit and use the god-killing spell to attack Yun Ao, then should I You can also transmit the sound to Leng Qiuling to influence her thoughts during the plot."

At this time, under the effect of the plot, Leng Qiuling's mind is full of tenderness and sweetness, and he has completely forgotten the previous hatred for Yun Ao. "It would be great if Senior Brother Yun was a disciple of our Qingxu Sect." She thought quietly in her heart.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Xia Yue's very nympho sound transmission suddenly came to her mind, "It would be great if Senior Brother Yun was a disciple of our Qingxu sect, and I could meet him every day."

"Yes, yes." Leng Qiuling thought in agreement.Suddenly her chest felt tight, and a feeling of disgust surged in her heart, "Could it be that Junior Sister Caifeng has taken a fancy to Senior Brother Yun? Damn it, how can such an uneducated and naughty child deserve to be compared with Senior Brother Yun!"

"Junior Sister Caifeng, please respect yourself!" Leng Qiuling warned Xia Yue seriously.

"Oh, it works!" Hearing Leng Qiuling's answer, Xia Yuexi came from her heart. "I don't know if she's blaming me for grabbing men from him, or if she's blaming me for falling in love with a disciple of a rival sect. Hey, never mind, anyway, she already hates me very, very much, so I'll just go all the way to the dark , why don't you hate it?"

So Xia Yue immediately changed into a very self-blaming and annoyed tone, and said again, "Senior Sister Leng, I'm sorry, I actually don't want to be like this, but Senior Brother Yun is really outstanding and attractive. He He is so handsome, so considerate, and so talented, I really can't help but want to get closer to him."

"He is indeed impeccably excellent." Leng Qiuling thought quietly, every word Xia Yue said entered her heart, and she also felt that Yun Ao was so handsome, so gentle, and extremely powerful It was hard to imagine that the Qingxu Sect did not have such an outstanding disciple.Such a genius is her true match.

Just as this thought came to mind, Xia Yue suddenly changed the subject, and said with resentment and regret, "But why is he a disciple of Deng Xianzong, and he still kills so many of our fellow disciples, what a pity, Senior Sister Leng."

Upon hearing these words, Leng Qiuling was suddenly stunned like a puppet, "Yes, Senior Brother Yun is the enemy of our Qingxu sect, he killed so many Qingxu disciples, there is no way to resolve such hatred, Ah, what should I do!?"

While thinking, Leng Qiuling couldn't help showing a struggling look on her pretty face. This reaction made Xia Yue even more happy, so she worked harder to stimulate Leng Qingqiu's entangled heart, "It is said that Senior Brother Yun was In the past half a month or so, more than 30 disciples of our Qingxu Sect have been killed. In addition to yesterday's brothers and sisters, the number who died under his hands may not be less than forty. My God, how could I fall in love with him? Such a murderous demon!"

"Yeah, how could I fall in love with such a murderous demon!" Leng Qiuling was shocked by the power of these words, her body began to tremble violently, and a panic light appeared in her eyes, "Could it be that I also fell in love with Junior Sister Caifeng? Have you fallen as well?"

"Junior Sister Leng, are you feeling well?" At this time, Yun Ao also noticed that Leng Qiuling's expression was wrong, he gently held Leng Qiuling's catkin, and warmed up with concern.

A blush floated on Leng Qiuling's face, making her look extra shy. "Senior Brother Yun..." She said coquettishly, as if she was sweetly blaming Yun Ao for his boldness.

"Oh, Senior Sister Leng, I'm so envious of you." How could Xia Yue let go of this opportunity, and immediately frightened Leng Qiuling's sensitive nerves with a fierce shot, "Senior Brother Yun actually touched your hand, God, I really want Senior Brother Yun to touch my hand. It's just..." She paused deliberately, and then continued with great resentment, "If my grandpa finds out, he will definitely beat me to death Ah. If the other elders of the Qingxu Sect find out, they might rush to kill me and tear me to pieces!"

Leng Qiuling trembled when he heard the words, and pulled his little white hand out of Yun Ao's generous palm in a panic.Xia Yue had already fully entered the state at this time, and she simply burst into tears in Leng Qiu's sea of ​​spiritual knowledge, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo What should I do. Wuwuwu, I am such a shameless woman, I actually like my own sect's mortal enemy, Senior Sister, you are right, I have lost all the face of the Qingxu sect!"

"Ah!" Leng Qiuling screamed suddenly, as if suddenly realizing that Yun Ao had changed from a domineering handsome guy into a devil in the abyss, and stepped back step by step.

"Junior Sister Leng, what's the matter with you?" Yun Ao was terrified by her, and rushed forward, trying to reach out to help her.

"Don't come here!" Leng Qiuling screamed, "Stay away from me, don't come here!"

……

In reality, Long Batian suddenly felt irritated. He originally wanted to describe Leng Qiuling's ambivalence of liking Yunao and tabooing her as an enemy, so as to make Leng Qiuling's character fuller, but Unexpectedly, after writing a few paragraphs just now, Yun Ao was inexplicably written like a jackal, tiger and leopard.

He felt that he was completely out of shape today, as if there was a ghost haunting him in the dark, making him unable to express himself.I intend to modify this plot, but I don't know where to start. My mind is empty, I can't think of any new ideas, and I have a tragic feeling that I can't write it down.

"Forget it!" Long Batian persuaded himself angrily, "I'm not in a good state today, I'll write after the emotional drama is over, well, let's move on to the next episode immediately!"

……

In the secret room, Leng Qiuling finally calmed down gradually when she saw that Yun Ao was no longer approaching her, and said distraughtly, "Let's, let's get out of here, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back."

"Okay." Yun Ao nodded bluntly, "I'll say goodbye to this senior first, let's leave here later."

As he said that, Yun Ao strode up to the remains of the monk in the center of the stone room, swept his sleeves and knelt down, knocking his head three times.

quack quack...

Accompanied by a heavy and desolate opening sound, a deep corridor appeared on the floor at the end of the empty stone room.

　I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)