I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Tang Yingruo felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, Ye Nan suddenly said: "Senior sister, if you are cold, why not sleep in my arms first."

what?
Tang Yingruo froze suddenly.

"Junior brother, you... how can you..."

She looked at Ye Nan in disbelief, only feeling her heart beating, wondering if she heard it wrong just now.

"I'm not cold, but I see you holding your shoulders with your hands, and I think you may be a little cold. If you catch the cold, I will be sad, Junior Brother."

Ye Nan said lightly.

In fact, although it was late at night, Ye Nan didn't feel the cold, but seeing Tang Yingruo open her eyes and talk nonsense here, he really didn't want her to be like this. Since she couldn't go back to the sect, and there was no inn, then I'm afraid I can only spend the night here.

"But...but... Junior Brother, don't you have someone you like? Is it wrong for us to do this..."

Tang Yingruo found that her voice was trembling.

But before she could finish her words, she suddenly noticed a flash of light and shadow in front of her eyes, followed by a burst of warm air rushing towards her face, her brain suddenly went blank, and when she came back to her senses, Ye Ye Nan hugged her in her arms.

"Look at you, you're shivering from the cold, and you still say you're not cold."

Ye Nan hugged Tang Yingruo tightly in his arms, and said in his heart.

Tang Yingruo let out a wow and burst into tears.

She was shaking not because of the cold, but because she felt unbelievable, felt that happiness came so suddenly, and she couldn't stand the shock at all, which caused her to tremble all over.

But Ye Nan thought that she was shivering from the cold.

However, her heart was still warm, feeling Ye Nan's broad and warm chest, she couldn't help crying with joy.

"..."

In fact, Ye Nan was well aware of Tang Yingruo's trembling all over.

He knew that Tang Yingruo was not frozen, but trembling because of excitement, but naturally he would not point it out, but laughed it off.

The bright moon shone on the two of them, and their figures became longer and longer, gradually merging together.

……

Baiyue City, thirty miles outside the city.

Here is a wide river, connecting the sky and the earth. Under the moonlight, it looks like a silver dragon spreading over the earth. There are countless clusters of tall reeds growing on the bank, and there are also reeds growing. The night wind blows and keeps ringing. The sound of rustling.

slam-la-

The water waves in the big river are surging, and the sound of fish and shrimp splashing on the water surface can be heard from time to time, causing ripples on the water surface, which look like flowers blooming under the moonlight, adding a touch of fun to the night.

In the lower reaches of this big river, two old men in coir raincoats were fishing with their poles.

"Send the mayfly in the world, embrace the bright moon and die forever, fish at night, enjoy a quietness all by yourself, what a joy in the world!"

One of them spoke.

Another person also said: "Yes."

The two of them are the citizens of Moon Worship City. Whenever night falls, their hands will itch and they will become addicted to fishing, so they come here to fish for several hours.

For them, fishing is not fish, but looking for the feeling of "exploring ancient relics" in the river. When the hook enters the water, it seems to be exploring the relics left over from ancient times. The feeling of exploring from a third perspective.

"The environment is quiet and the night is quiet."

"Wouldn't it be nice to catch a few more fish, make some delicious dishes, and drink wine to the moon?"

A young man's voice suddenly sounded.

The two old men in coir raincoats were taken aback for a moment, only to realize that there were also a few young people fishing in the night not far away, but they were just so absorbed in their own world that they didn't notice those people.

"This little friend is right."

"In the ancient times, people like Li Taibai, the sword fairy, also fished under the quiet moonlight."

"Occasionally catch a few fish, get excited, dance sword and write poems, how free and easy?"

The old man in the coir raincoat spoke.

The young man nodded and said: "There is also the Taiguqin Sheng Boyazi, taking advantage of the bright moon, playing a song of high mountains and flowing water in the mountains."

"When the fish in the mountain stream heard the beautiful sound of the zither, they were attracted one after another, and they gathered together, as if they could understand it, and floated in front of him, listening to the sound of the zither..."

"But he is not for fishing, but for playing the piano, how chic."

"This statement is very true. If we ordinary people are half as chic as these two sages, this life will be enough!"

Everyone spoke one after another, their words full of yearning for some saints in the ancient times.

"Hey, a fish has been hooked."

Suddenly, a young man screamed and began to pull the lever.

But as soon as he started using force, the fragile fishing line suddenly broke with a bang, and the sound reverberated violently in the air, which lasted for a long time.

"Haha, it's a big fish, but it ran away."

Seeing this, the old man in coir raincoat smiled heartily.

Such things as running fish are very common in fishing. Generally, only when encountering a big fish, or the fish is unwilling to be eaten by human beings, and struggles hard, will the fishing line be torn off. Almost every such thing Fishermen have encountered it before, so it is not surprising.

It's just that this situation is a bit wrong.

After the fishing line broke, there were shock waves visible to the naked eye in the air, and there was a substantive murderous intent hidden in it, adding a sharp contrast to the leisurely and quiet night.

"Not right."

After the old man in coir raincoat laughed, he saw that the murderous intent in the air seemed to be slowly brewing, as if it was about to rush towards his face, making him instantly feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, some other anglers also sensed that something was wrong. From the trajectory of the broken fishing line in the air, it could be seen that the killing intent gradually intertwined, as if they were about to strike, but because of the terrifying surrounding Things are normal, there is no action for a long time.

thump!
The surface of the water fluttered twice, and everyone saw a small fish jumping out of the water, and then returned to the bottom of the water, and then fell into silence again.

"That...that's..."

The moment the old man in coir raincoat saw the little fish jumping out of the water, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

He was reflecting the moonlight just now, and at that moment, he saw a blood-stained face emerging from the bottom of the water, with disheveled hair, flying hair, and blood-red eyes like hell ghosts, which made people chill.

"Senior Jian Chi, this is food and drink, I hope you don't make things difficult for us."

A sharp-eyed young man hurriedly took out a table, set out good wine and dishes, and greeted in a trembling voice.

He saw clearly that the face under the water was Jian Chi!

It's just that he knows that the Tianmen Palace has been bulldozed by the sword fairy Yi Jianzong and turned into a cloud of history, but how did Jian Chi get his life back and hide at the bottom of the big river in Baiyue City?