Chapter 664 Kiss, Breaking the Ice

The inner demon body combined the power of the five signs to refine the sundial in the Mingyue Realm, thinking that it was the embryo of the supreme artifact. The day of success would not be short, but the human body returned to the Cangmang Realm to practice.

Because he had previously instructed Bai Ze not to spread the matter of his inner demon body, when Wu Yi returned, everything was calm. In Yiqimen, except for the head Xuan Xingsi, there were only a few people who knew Wu Yi's secret.

Others just thought that Wu Yi was out for a tour for a while.

After being delayed in the new world for ten years, when he returned, everything was the same as before. The new disciples who should enter the door entered, and the old ones who should leave left. It had little to do with Wu Yi, and naturally he would not feel sentimental about them.

For many people, Wu Yi only saw the painting and shadow figures, and even many people did not even have the qualifications to leave the painting and shadow figures. There were very few people who were qualified to leave the painting and shadow figures in Yiqimen, and there were still many people who were not qualified to leave the painting and shadow figures in Yiqimen.

Using the power from the sundial to practice, Wu Yi gradually developed a layer of dazzling golden light outside his body, just like the sun, shining on everything, and infinitely magical.

In the third month after his body returned to the Yiqi Gate, Wu Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart while practicing. It seemed that something bad had happened, which woke Wu Yi up from his practice and two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes inexplicably.

He was extremely depressed and could no longer calm down. Wu Yi looked straight ahead and whispered, "Has this day finally arrived?"

There is no need to calculate and deduce. I have been on the road of practice for nearly sixty years. I entered the door at the age of ten. I am afraid that all my relatives in the Red Dust Dynasty have died.

I just felt something. If nothing unexpected happened, it was this matter. Nothing else could make me cry.

I have been avoiding, avoiding, and there has always been a chance to meet, but there has never been one. What is the reason? Wu Yi regretted it in his heart.

At first, because the enemy was the Jindan Zhenren of Xuanyang Gate, he was still weak and did not dare to go.

Later, because of his roaming around various forces, he was worried that he would implicate them after returning, so he kept hesitating.

His grandfather ruled the country according to law and upheld the imperial power, and hated Taoists interfering with the imperial power the most.

However, the move to revive the imperial power failed, and he personally sent Wu Yi to the Taoist sect. He never figured out what identity he should use to face his grandfather, and Wu Yi was always hesitant, and finally had today's incident.

Warm tears flowed across his face, leaving tear marks of varying depths, dripping into the magma of the sea of ​​fire, and remained crystalline for a long time, like a crystal diamond, entrusting Wu Yi's regret, regret, and pain in his heart...even the magma could not melt it all.

He hadn't cried for a long time. Wu Yi could have limited the tears from falling, and even the tears that fell could have returned intact. Tears full of his own complicated thoughts would be a disaster if they fell into the hands of the enemy.

A mature cultivator does not like to hide his emotions, but must hide his emotions.

However, Wu Yi did not do so. He let his emotions roll and boil, and tears dripped silently. His mind crossed decades of cultivation and thought of the past.

His grandfather strictly required him to be literate and beat him with sticks. However, his father often begged for mercy for him, and even suffered punishment with him. His mother knitted clothes for him, sewing them tightly.

Originally a prominent family, but as poor as a small family. In addition to the old servant, there was no gatekeeper in the family. Many things were done by himself since childhood. He was not a poor child, but he understood the difficulty of being the head of the family earlier.

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Countless figures passed through his sea of ​​consciousness, and countless scenes were like fleeting light and shadows, incredibly fast. Wu Yi wanted to catch them, but in the end, he just watched them go farther and farther, until he could not even find their shadows.

I don't know when I woke up from my memories. Tears no longer flowed on my face. The tear marks had dried up. There were lines of varying depths, and I looked like a big cat, without any of my previous demeanor.

A ray of moonlight stood quietly in front of me.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh." Wu Yi looked at Yue Liuli in front of him and said so. He was immersed in his memories and had deep intentions. He had not noticed Yue Liuli's arrival.

"Here." Yue Liuli seemed to be infected by Wu Yi's mood and seemed very depressed. She handed over a handkerchief at the right time. There was a faint fragrance on it, which could calm his mind.

Wu Yi took it subconsciously and said, "Thank you." He wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief, but the tears in Wu Yi's heart were difficult to eliminate for a while.

"Although I don't know why the real person is crying, Liuli is always behind the real person." Yue Liuli's motherly love overflowed and was brilliant.

Wu Yi forced a smile and said, "It's hard for you."

The smile only lasted for a moment, and Wu Yi returned to his previous melancholy posture and said, "I will leave Yanxuan Tianchi in the near future, you should take good care of this place."

"But--" Yue Liuli stared into Wu Yi's eyes for a moment, no longer insisted, sighed, and said, "I will definitely live up to the trust of the real person."

Wu Yi took Yue Liuli's hand, which was as soft as jade and as delicate as fat, making people love it. Speaking of which, this was the first time Wu Yi made such an intimate move to Yue Liuli.

Wu Yi patted her hand and wanted to say something, but the last words on his lips were just one sentence, "Wait for me to come back."

"Hmm." Yue Liuli lowered her head, revealing her snow-white and slender neck, like a noble and cold swan, lowering her head. Wu Yi kissed her as if possessed by a ghost. Then, he saw that from Yue Liuli's neck upwards, there was a scarlet red, white and red, different from others.

With the departure of his blood relatives, Wu Yi's defenses were already in disarray, and he did many things that he could not have done before, but in this way, it should be said that he had returned to some humanity and revealed his true feelings, which was not necessarily a bad thing.

However, the impact of this matter was still in the future.

Yue Liuli was not only the steward of the Stele World, but also the steward of Yanxuan Tianchi in the Cangmang Realm. After talking to her, others did not need to say much. Wu Yi drove the escape light and went east.

The wanderer who had been away for decades returned to his hometown, but he did not expect that he would go back in this way. Above the extreme sky, Wu Yi laughed at himself in his heart, and tears could not help but fall again, but he suppressed them. Who would he meet on the road ahead? The brilliance in front of people needs to be maintained, not only for himself, but also for the sect.

As for being alone, he could have relaxed a little. However, Wu Yi had not expected that the one who saw his vulnerable side was Yue Liuli. Was it time, fate, or God's will?