Chapter 1109 The past is like water, Zhaohua lives up to it
The enchantment of the blood moon adds a bit of enchantment to the night, and the night wind blows in the face, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.
Liu's eyebrows were furrowed, and Qianchuan Xue's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of worry.
"If this continues, the vitality will eventually dissipate!" Qianchuan Xue murmured, "Maybe there is a way!"
Qianchuan Xue suddenly stood up, closed her eyes slightly, and waved her sword fingers in the void, bringing up afterimages.
These afterimages come together to form a strange mark.
At the same time, a wisp of sword energy circulated in Qianchuan Xue's fingertips, scratching the finger skin, and a drop of crystal blood dripped from the fingertips.
The crystal clear blood droplets stood still in the void. Under the rendering of the blood moon, the color of the blood droplets was extremely eye-catching.
Qianchuan Xue's face turned a little pale, and she looked at the blood drops with solemn eyes: "I hope the Qianchuan family's secret technique is effective!"
This drop of blood is Qianchuan Xue's blood essence, and it contains extremely strong vitality.
Qianchuan Xue doesn't know Ye Chen's method of directly extracting vitality from blood crystals, but the Qianchuan family has a secret technique to transfer the vitality from its own essence and blood to others.
The mysterious mark condenses and turns into a stream of light that blends into the blood essence.
The essence and blood all over the body showed a bright blood light, Qianchuan Xue formed dozens of marks in succession, until it formed the ninety-ninth mark.
His face became even paler, Qianchuan Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and gently held the blood essence with his right hand, and the blood essence flowed on the top of his palm.
Qianchuan Xue walked towards Ye Chen and interrupted Ye Chen's sword dance. Ye Chen looked at Qian Chuanxue with a slightly dull expression, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Be good, don't move!" Qianchuan Xue said softly, her sword finger gently cut through the moonlight, her fingertips touched Ye Chen's eyebrows, and the flowing blood flowed along the fingertips and dripped onto Ye Chen's eyebrows.
The Moon God's mark became darker, and the essence and blood fell on it, strangely integrating into Ye Chen's body.
At the same time, a bloody light suddenly appeared in the depths of Ye Chen's mind. This bloody light was full of vitality and shot directly into Ye Chen's soul.
Phew! The blood light merged into Ye Chen's soul, and the white light deep in Ye Chen's soul shook, dispelling a lot of death energy.
Seeing this, Qianchuan Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She could detect that the vitality in Ye Chen's body had become much stronger, "Fortunately, as long as there is enough vitality, the damage to the soul can be repaired!"
"Once the injury recovers, the seal left by the power of reincarnation will be broken, so that the memory can be restored." Under the moonlight, Qianchuan Xue's face turned pale.
But Qianchuan Xue knew that the vitality contained in his blood essence could only keep Ye Chen's injury from getting worse. If he wanted to recover from the injury, just a drop of blood essence was far from enough.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed toward Qianchuan Xue crazily. Qian Chuanxue swallowed several pills and recovered a lot of his cultivation. He opened his eyes again. Just like before, Qian Chuanxue forced out nine drops of blood essence from his body.
Losing ten drops of essence and blood meant losing a lot of vitality, and a crow's foot appeared at the corner of Qianchuan Xue's eyes.
"Whoa!" Nine drops of essence and blood merged into Ye Chen's body again. Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, and the confusion in his eyes also dissipated a lot: "Who am I?"
In the days that followed, Qianchuan Xue would bite her fingertips to force out the essence and blood in her body, and through secret techniques, transfer the vitality in the essence and blood to Ye Chen.
Although Qianchuan Xue was in the Spiritual Martial Realm, the vitality he lost in a short period of time was easily regained through cultivation. With ten drops of blood essence a day, Qian Chuanxue became increasingly thinner.
At the same time, the loss of a lot of vitality caused Qianchuan Xue to have a lot of crow's feet on her face.
A year later, Qianchuan Xue's silky black hair had already appeared a lot of gray hair.
Two years later, Qianchuan Xue was so thin that she was like the fluttering petals that would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Wang You was very surprised by Qianchuan Xue's change. He also asked what happened, but Qian Chuanxue always smiled and said nothing.
After questioning to no avail, Wang You did not continue to delve deeper, but he discovered a strange place. The death energy in the madman's body was getting less and less, and the almost exhausted vitality burst out again like a dead tree blooming with spring.
While Wang You brought wine and meat, he also left behind a few blood crystals.
By absorbing the energy contained in the blood crystal, Qianchuan Xue's complexion also recovered a lot.
It's just that the vitality contained in this blood crystal can no longer fill Qianchuan Xue's lost vitality. Five years later, Qian Chuan Xue's head full of black hair has completely transformed into snow-like white hair.
In the cold winter when the snow was falling, Qianchuan Xue helped Ye Chen walk in the flower city. Before they reached the end of the street, the two of them were covered in white snow, with silver threads dancing wildly on their backs.
Every time at this time, Qianchuan Xue would look at Ye Chen, who looked confused, and murmured: "Now that my hair is the same as yours, does this count as growing old?"
Saying this, Qianchuan Xue raised the corner of her mouth with a nice angle. Even though she lived up to her youth, there were still passers-by stopping to look at her with dull expressions. The silver hair on her head could not conceal Qian Chuanxue's temperament, not even the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
In the sixth year, a drizzle began to fall, and the snow on the ground turned into running water and dissipated.
In the courtyard, the peach blossom tree, which had been baptized by the wind and snow throughout the cold winter, once again bloomed with infinite vitality, and the branches were covered with delicate peach blossoms.
The peach blossoms survived the cold winter and bloomed with vitality in the spring. However, Qianchuan Xue was like a withered flower, no longer full of vitality. Wrinkles gradually climbed up to the corners of her eyes, and her appearance lost its appearance.
Time flies by, and looks grow old! In the eighth year, Qianchuan Xue became as old and white-haired as Ye Chen. She could no longer see the grace she had in the past, and her alluring face was no longer the same.
Instead, they are old and yellow.
For eight consecutive years, Qianchuan Xue used the Qianchuan family's secret technique every night to transfer the vitality in her body to Ye Chen.
The severely injured soul received the baptism of life. Ye Chen not only alleviated the deterioration of the injury, but also restored a lot of brilliance to the dim soul, and the death energy around the soul became lighter and lighter.
The weak sunlight tore apart the clouds and spread.
In the courtyard, Ye Chen was still dancing with his sword. Over the past eight years, Ye Chen had become older. It was extremely difficult to take a step and he was faltering.
"Ye Chen, I wish that my time could change your past, and I will definitely take you back!" Qianchuan Xue's face was dull, but the persistence in her eyes did not dissipate with the years, but became more determined.
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In the past, when many warriors passed by Huacheng, they would always stop and look at each other, looking at the beautiful figures in the courtyard from a distance.
It's just that in the past few years, those warriors no longer stop to look at each other, and their old looks are no longer what they used to be.
On the other hand, some children were playing outside the courtyard. Whenever the peaches were ripe, these children would sneak into the courtyard and pick the peaches.
Qianchuan Xue always stood in the courtyard, smiling and saying nothing. Even Ye Chen would stop 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 carry out some simple conversations and was no longer as sluggish as before.
"Who am I?" Ye Chen murmured as he looked at Qianchuan Xue, who made him feel extremely friendly.
"You are Ye Chen, the leaf of leaves, the morning of morning, the man of this palace!" Qianchuan Xue said with a smile, her smile in the past ten years was compared to hers
"Then what?" Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a rare hint of suspicion in his eyes.
"Then you will become my man!" Qianchuan Xue said righteously.
"Aren't you more detailed?" Ye Chen's eyes became more suspicious and he muttered, "Who knows if you are trying to trick me."
"Do you really want to know the past?" Qianchuan Xue looked extremely serious, and even her tone became solemn.
"That's natural. As your man, shouldn't I know your and my past?" Ye Chen straightened his face and said solemnly.
"Okay! Then I'll keep the story short. When I was young, I left home and went to the Sword God Sect to practice martial arts. On the way, I met you, a man disguised as a woman. The two hit it off and they had similar interests, so we sworn sworn sisters at Caoqiao.
Later, we went to Jian Shen Sect to practice martial arts. We got along day and night at Jian Shen Sect, and our relationship became deeper and deeper. During these days, I also learned about your identity as a man. Later, when I left Jian Shen Sect to practice, you wanted to marry another woman.
As my wife, I will kill you at home with a sword, snatch you away, and you will become my man! It’s that simple, do you understand?” After saying that, Qianchuan Xue sighed slightly: “I really miss the past.
, but I also like it now!”
Ye Chen was so fooled by Qian Chuanxue's words that he could not speak. It was not until a few breaths later that Ye Chen realized: "So that's it, then I am really your man!"
For today's Ye Chen, he has no idea what the key is in dressing up as a woman.
Wang You had just walked to the courtyard, and when he heard this conversation, he immediately fell down laughing. He did not expect that Qianchuan Xue, who used to have a cold temperament, could also deceive people like this.
Ye Chen pointed at Wang You outside the fence and asked doubtfully: "What is he laughing at?"
"I don't know either!" Qianchuan Xue shook her head, "Maybe he has a stomachache!"
"That's it!" Ye Chen subconsciously chose to believe Qianchuan Xue's words.
"I said, madman, Miss Qianchuan has been with you for nine years, you have to give her a name." Wang Youren's voice came first before he arrived.
"Name, what is that?" Ye Chen murmured. There were not many things he could understand, and 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 was such a ignorant guy.
"Let's go have a drink!" Wang You took Ye Chen's hand, smiled heartily, and pulled Ye Chen out of the courtyard regardless of whether Ye Chen wanted it or not.
Looking at the two people leaving, Qianchuan Xue smiled gently, and then sighed slightly: "He is so ignorant of style, no matter it is because of this, he is Ye Chen!"
The autumn wind rolls up the dead leaves all over the ground, and the dead leaves flying in the wind are intertwined and floated into the distance.
"This feels so good!" Qianchuan Xue whispered, with a nice smile hanging on the corner of her mouth...