People's memories are chaotic and complex, containing all the things he has experienced, books he has read, and words he has heard are like a large library.

And what floating on the surface of consciousness can be read by common sense is only the present thoughts - which is equivalent to a brief notice at the entrance of the "library".

If you want to read other materials, you have to find a way to "review". This is the core technical issue that needs to be solved during mental interrogation.

Those who have no privacy since childhood and have a "roommate" in their minds are as ordinary as eating and drinking water. They are all skilled workers. If Xuan Ji is prepared, it will be very difficult to "review". Unless he is connected and feels when he is unprepared, at that moment, what is just floating in his mind cannot be covered by gods.

Before, in the White Jade Palace in the sky, Sheng Lingyuan was caught off guard by the big coral reef and suffered a loss.

Now, he returned the person with his own way. When Xuan Ji's mind was at its most turbulent, he mentioned the secret words of the mermaids. In that second, Xuan Ji would instinctively arouse memories related to the secret words of the mermaids, allowing the content to be spread in front of Sheng Lingyuan.

However, immediately, Sheng Lingyuan was stunned.

He had long expected that a big fish like a mermaid who was heartless had no words. The so-called "mermaid secret words" would not be written in concise written language like ordinary mental methods. Since it is called "mysterious words", it is likely to be a mantra or a mermaid song or something.

Unexpectedly, that thing looked like the "TV" in Xuan Ji's living room, with vivid images inside... The protagonist is still him!

Moreover, at this time, the images in "The Secret Words of the Mermaid" are not the episode "Shifting Affair", but another more mysterious "evil technique". The scene is so unsightly that it is comparable to the Gaoshan Palace, which was famous for its "lewdness" in the world.

Xuan Ji said with a strange look and threw Sheng Lingyuan's hand away.

The small wounds of flesh and blood had healed quickly, and only a little blood was left on his palm... I don't know who it was, but he licked it little by little and sneered: "Sorry, this is the 'Mermeks' secret word'. Your Majesty, you want to see it and say it earlier, I'll just present it to you."

The gentle atmosphere in the small tea room, like spring water, instantly turned into ice.

Xuan Ji had no intention of hiding something, so he could see what was in his mind openly.

"The secret words of the mermaids are the most beautiful, dirtiest, sinister and selfless secret method I have ever seen. It has no words and cannot be read, and even the content is not fixed. Only those who are really moved can "open" the secret words of the mermaids. What is released in the secret words depends on where the heart moves - the last time I was thinking about how to keep you, so it gave me a 'vow of vows'. This time I think...who can harden the heart like this? I really want to see if the five internal organs in your skin are stoned and whether there is any body temperature."

Sheng Lingyuan: "You are arrogant!"

"Extremely unruly," Xuan Ji smirked, "Come on, punish me for my thoughts! As the highest sentencing, if you beat me to death, you will naturally be relieved."

"I blame you for not urging you to read since I was a child, and I didn't even learn how to say people well. The two sides hit it off and called 'Swear'. Your wishful thinking is also very embarrassed to call 'Sweeping'." Sheng Lingyuan's lips are as sharp as a knife, "Is it worthy?"

"I'm just wishful thinking. Your Majesty, do you have the ability to solve it?"

"I've spoiled you!"

"No, Your Majesty is so nice to me. In order to deceive me, I even used the seductive words of the mermaids myself. I'm going to die. Look at how to relieve my anger - I won't need to kill the nine clans. My clan is like dinosaurs, and it's long since extinct. There is currently a bachelor in my household registration book, and a rotten bone, and I'll give you all, peel and cramp, steam and brais, anyway..."

The black mist in Sheng Lingyuan's hand rolled towards him and wanted to slap him in the mouth.

Xuan Ji can know in advance what Sheng Lingyuan wants to do when he is connected to the common sense.

However, he did not dodge or dodge, and poked it straight, posing as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, sucking and beating casually, and did not say the second half of his sentence: "Anyway, if you vow unilaterally, even if you tear me apart, you won't hurt."

The black mist dissipated on the tip of his nose.

The two were less than one arm, but there was a silence between them.

Sheng Lingyuan was so angry that the three corpse gods were bungee-shot. He had a migraine rush and started to make trouble. He slapped the table. The person actually shook and pressed the table in a mess.

The feeling of common sense was still there, Xuan Ji then took a deep breath, and his anger dissipated most of his anger. He subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him, but handed it out, and then fell halfway. The sarcasm on his face dimmed, and then his whole body became dimmed.

After a while, when Sheng Lingyuan suffered a severe pain and came up in one breath, Xuan Ji said softly: "Lingyuan, you are used to being an emperor and act arbitrary. No one's opinion is important. There has never been anyone else in your eyes... nor me, right? What am I to you? Are you a pet? Lingyuan, I sometimes want to..."

Do we have only the past and no future?

Before Xuan Ji could finish his words, he suddenly felt something through the common sense, and suddenly raised his head: "What are you doing!"

"What did you say just now? I have the ability..." Sheng Lingyuan gasped for a hurry, his eyelashes flashed, blocking the cold sweat that almost flowed into his eyes, "Unlock it?"

The demonic energy slowly gathered towards his heart veins, wrapping up the heart and blood that had not yet been fully grown - he had peeled it once before, and this time he was born again and again.

Sheng Lingyuan barely supported the table, his face pale and almost transparent: "At least I guess right, isn't your so-called 'sanctions' just... relying on a little bit of Vermilion Bird blood of the same origin?"

In the forbidden art of swearing together, the "line" that "sewn" the two people is drawn out from Xuan Ji's heart. It must be the medium of the Vermilion Bird blood of the same origin. Without this same origin, who can an unintentional monster "sweeping together" with?

Xuan Ji felt in horror that the thin lines entangled in the Shengling Abyss were being uprooted, along with the "foundation" below - not scaring people.

The old devil's "Jun Wu Ji" is nonsense, and it is normal to not keep his word, but he never bluffs and scares people.

Xuan Ji changed color in a terrifying manner, and his voice turned out: "Stop, stop!"

He reached out and grabbed it out of thin air. Invisible silk threads were exposed in his ten fingers, shaking his fingers into blood. It was the essence of "a vow of a country". He tied this thing in vain to Sheng Lingyuan where blood flowed through, but as his heart and blood were rejected by his master, Xuan Ji held it tightly, he just grabbed a driftwood in the turbulent flow of water, which was useless.

After they no longer share the same body, they can only share some very shallow feelings - such as how much weight the other person bears and what feelings they feel. As for the real pain, they can only obtain information indirectly through the other person's conscious reactions, and cannot experience it in person. Moreover, the common feelings that the few drops of blood are almost over after such a few words.

Xuan Ji didn't know how painful he was, but he only saw Sheng Lingyuan's knees soften and kneeling on the ground with one knee on his knee, his expression was not painful - when he jumped into Chiyuan and Lihuo burned himself, his expression was not painful.

The madman was still laughing, and returned the words that Xuan Ji had just called him back: "If you have the ability, just go... to me, the demon... to sew it again."

Xuan Ji grabbed his chest: "Sheng Lingyuan, are you a bastard?!"

The air that Sheng Lingyuan sucked in could only reach his throat and not go down. Without breath, it was difficult to make a sound, so his voice was very light.

But he said it clearly: "You met me the first day?"

"Don't do this, please... don't do this, stop!"

Sheng Lingyuan had no strength to speak and gave him a sneer.

"I'll untie it for you, can't I untie it? Wait for me... Give me some time!" Xuan Ji hurriedly pulled the winding thin flame-colored lines, but there were too many "line heads", and it was easy to untie it when tied up on this thing, but it was really in line with a stubborn mermaid. The more anxious you were, the less you could find a clue!

The madman was already annoyed when he jumped up and was disgusted with the uncontrolled heart, and ignored him at all. His flesh and blood were cut open by the rough demonic energy and healed quickly. The cut-off heart veins turned from red to black. The flame-colored silk thread of the mermaid secret speech was corroded by the demonic energy. Xuan Ji, who could not find the thread, was even more busy.

Xuan Ji finally collapsed in the chaotic thread that was too tidied: "I beg you... Lingyuan, don't do this... Please..."

Something warm fell on Sheng Lingyuan's back. Sheng Lingyuan's finger curled up and felt... a little wet.

He was stunned for a moment, and a devilish face flashed in a daze. He hesitated. He reached out to pull Xuan Ji's face. Then his hand shrank back quickly as if it was burned.

Xuan Ji... cried.

It wasn't that my eyes were red when I was just competing with him, but also that deafening cry when I was a child.

His tears were suppressed silently, his shoulders were tense like iron cast, and his hands were shaking constantly.

The crazy demonic energy surging in Sheng Lingyuan's body seemed to scare the tears that were heavier than Qianjun, and it was frozen there.

He woke up from his anger, and a strange thought emerged from nothing.

Sheng Lingyuan thought afterwards: "Did I hurt his heart?"

The flame-colored thin thread stalls were everywhere, almost burying them together, and no one spoke. Xuan Ji quickly and accurately grabbed the thread of the vows, his lips moved slightly, but he did not read the mermaid's words, dissolving the threads that were wrapped around the two of them bit by bit.

He had no expression on his face and had water droplets on his eyelashes.

Sheng Lingyuan stared at the tear with fear, and the demonic energy gradually retreated from the meridians. His exhausted heart fell back into his chest, and the dark catkins like a deep abyss in his eyes dissipated. Xuan Ji turned his head, and the tears hanging on his eyelashes fell. Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand as if he was startled. At this time, his body suddenly loosened and the invisible bond left.

The thin lines all over the ground turned into flames and returned to Xuan Ji.

Forbidden technique... the oath was taken back by the master without leaving any left.

Whoever's heart belongs to whom, whoever's blood takes away, the two of them have been completely disconnected for thousands of years, and they are alone.

The faint feeling of common sense also disappeared.

Xuan Ji stood up, and Sheng Lingyuan held him out of instinct.

"It's been untied," Xuan Ji said with a repressed voice, "I am rude and take your leave. Your Majesty will ask someone to sort out the documents for you."

Sheng Lingyuan remembered something and let go of his hand awkwardly.

Xuan Ji was exhausted and didn't want to see the lunatic again at all, so he turned around and left.

He went down the mountain in one breath and turned 180 degrees like a storm, killing him back. He went and went as fast as the wind. Sheng Lingyuan didn't even accumulate enough strength to stand up. He knelt in shock among the documents scattered all over the ground, looking at the people returning from the door.

The morning light is everywhere outside the window, making the cottage on the top of the mountain look cold and lonely.

Xuan Ji turned against the light, his facial features were blurred, and he blew into Sheng Lingyuan with murderous intent. He started to ask for punishment without even calling him, "I just want to ask, His Majesty the Human Emperor, am I misled by the big fish in the White Jade Palace in the sky and behaved like a passionate person? Even if you really have any living creatures in your heart, it is not me. You just love a little fool who can only taste the ups and downs! Just like the waste you fantasize about in the turbulent flow of time, without any idea, heartlessness, and you will be foolish when you give some sweetness. No matter how many thousand years you live, you can forget it!"

Sheng Lingyuan couldn't stand the strong light at this moment, so he had to raise his hand to block the light and narrow his eyes with difficulty.

Xuan Ji waited for half a minute but didn't hear his answer. He sadly realized that he might have been humiliating himself. Sheng Lingyuan probably wanted to make the part in the White Jade Palace in the sky, and maybe he really agreed with this statement. This bastard can do it.

But he heard Sheng Lingyuan say softly: "No."

Xuan Ji was stunned.

"I have never had any inappropriate thoughts about the sword spirit." Sheng Lingyuan adjusted his posture slightly, relaxed his back, leaned against the wall, his expression distant and calm, which made the eyes of the opposite person look red, making the red circles on his face look particularly embarrassed.

"I think, when the war ends and peace is over, let King Ning be the emperor. His man is meticulous and thoughtful, kind and kind, and better than me. I can only fight and make power, and impatient with the economy and people's livelihood - at that time I didn't know what I was, and I also wanted to 'floor fragrance and smell near'. If I stayed away, my "mother" would also have some concern for me. I plan to take you back to Dongchuan, because of me. I want to plant peach blossoms in the places burned by fire and gather old people of the Wu clan... Ning Wang has always been close to the witch people and should help me. At that time, there are only two things left in my life, one is to rebuild Dongchuan, and the other is to wait for you to grow up."

Xuan Ji couldn't help but suck it, and suddenly felt that he had just made a tantrum and smashed the thousand-year-old clam into a crack. If he missed this time, he might never have the chance to find out the inside story again.

In an instant, he was blessed with his heart and blurted out: "Brother Lingyuan."

"When you grow up, even if I don't die of old age, I should have a beard and my temples are gray." Sheng Lingyuan seemed to smile, "I don't have to worry about Qi Nian in my youth, and it will naturally disperse together at that time. It's just a spring dream, it's nothing."

He also has expectations for the future.

The wish is very small... I just saw the flowers he had been watering for all his life.

That's it.
Chapter completed!