After a period of persuasion, Wu Yiyou looked clear and emotionally stable. Xue Chengyou knew the secrets of this wall and saved it for the time being.

He also made an appointment to come visit Wu Yiyou again.

Wu Yiyou sighed, "You are poor in the busy city and no one knows you, and you are rich in the mountains with distant relatives."

Xue Chengyou could only laugh at this half-joking remark.

In addition to visiting Wu Yiyou, Xue Chengyou's more real purpose is to find a way to rub all the words on the wall back and give them to Yan Qingluo.

Xue Chengyou returned to his Xingchen Courtyard, only to find something strange in the house - his package had been turned over.

A grass stem he specially placed inside changed its position.

"Is it Yan Qingluo?" Xue Chengyou wondered.

Then he was interrupted by Yan Qingluo's voice, "Why are you going through your things? Your packages were packed by my orders."

When he looked up, Yan Qingluo was sitting at the table. There was also a plate of snacks on the table, which she probably brought over. She took two bites of the top snack and put it back.

Seeing Xue Chengyou staring at the twice-bitten snack in ecstasy, Yan Qingluo smacked his lips and said, "The food from this Qiankun Dao Alliance is not delicious. Compared with the food from my Lianyue Sect, it is more than one level lower."

"You really didn't mess up the things in my house?" Hearing Xue Chengyou ask this, Yan Qingluo not only put back the snacks, but also put the tea cup he was about to drink back on the table.

She walked to the opposite side of Xue Chengyou and said, "Your whole person and even everything on your body is not as valuable as one of my fingers. Why am I going through your things?"

What are you thinking about every day? Could it be that..." Yan Qingluo smiled slightly and moved closer to Xue Chengyou, "What you want to express is that you hope that I will pay different attention to you than ordinary people, even your luggage? "

Xue Chengyou shuddered, and in order to prevent his body from becoming too stiff, he took a step away from Yan Qingluo.

Since Yan Qingluo denied it, there is no doubt that these things were touched by people from the Qiankun Dao Alliance.

Xue Chengyou saw Yan Qingluo's arrogance and knew that she should understand the whole process. Asked: "So An Shengquan ordered people to come to my house to search because he suspected that the blood pomegranate was stolen by me?"

Yan Qingluo approached Xue Chengyou, opened his collar, touched the red mole under his neck, and said to himself: "Sure enough, with just such a mark, it is difficult for Xue Ping to believe that you are someone he has not seen for a long time. son."

Xue Chengyou was stunned, "You mean, not only did the Qiankun Dao Alliance send people to touch my things, but also Xue...even my father?"

Xue Chengyou suddenly felt like he was the biggest fool in this situation.

Yan Qingluo can see through a lot, An Shengping can see through a lot, and even An Yuan and Xue Ping are very clear-headed.

And the only one he can fool is the stupid Wu Yiyou.

This realization made Xue Chengyou very frustrated.

"Do you know why Xue Ping sent people to search your room?"

He could understand why An Shengquan of the Qiankun Dao Alliance sent someone. After all, Xue Ping and he were both outsiders, and he had mentioned the blood pomegranate to Anyuan before.

But what about Xue Ping?

Yan Qingluo answered for him, "Do you still remember that Xue Ping told you that he asked you to come to our Lianyue Sect to steal two or three cultivation collections?"

Xue Chengyou broke out in cold sweat, "What do you mean..."

Yan Qingluo nodded, "He never gave such instructions before you left. What he said at that time was just a test for you. Obviously, you have fallen into his lies."

Xue Chengyou was covered in cold sweat, "I...I..." Yan Qingluo raised his hand to stop him.

"I know that with your mind, you can't guess the intentions of these old guys. Besides, that person is your biological father."

"But I have reminded you before that the difference between the so-called "righteous path" and the "evil path" is extremely blurred.

When the Qiankun Taoist Alliance became more powerful, he slandered me, the Lotus Moon Sect, as a cult, and I was a cult. But when I have the ability to destroy the cornerstone of the Qiankun Dao Alliance, I can also call the Qiankun Dao Alliance a cult. "

Xue Chengyou remembered the very popular saying in modern times, "The victors write history."

He sighed quietly and remained silent.

I lament not only my own ignorance and arrogance, but also the indifferent relationship between people in this world and between people and their families.

He came from time travel, and Xue Ping was not his biological father, so he just felt lost. But if it was the real Xue Chengyou who was doubted and deceived by his father, he would be severely damaged mentally. He would not dare to trust anyone easily anymore. .

He had previously decided to print out the text in Bingpo Cave and give it to Yan Qingluo, but Xue Chengyou didn't want her to know about it now.

Perhaps he shouldn't take it lightly for the leader of Yan University. He was only on good terms with the Yan Qingluo in the present world. He and the leader of Yan University in front of him were not friends.

Then Yan Qingluo suddenly changed his sentence, "Do you know, Qiankun Dao Alliance, who rummaged through your luggage?" Looking at Yan Qingluo's knowing and questioning eyes, Xue Chengyou felt a loss in his heart, "Is it An Yuan?"

It's really suffocating for a woman, Anyuan, to have such courage and thoughts.

But when he thought of An Yuan's face that was exactly the same as the current An Huilin's, Xue Chengyou felt that he was a fool.

"Yes, Miss An wants to see if the missing blood pomegranate has anything to do with you. But since she dares to come alone, she must be protected by someone from An Shengquan."

"I have been a little more relaxed recently. I can't be careless in the future. If there is nothing important, I will not show up again. You can take care of yourself."

Yan Qingluo was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly stopped and turned around, saying to the stunned Xue Chengyou: "If you still want to go back to Wudingmen in the future..."

Xue Chengyou glared at her, "I'm not going back! I'm not going anywhere! I'll go back to the Lianyue Sect with you!"

In this different world, he is like a floating duckweed. In the Qiankun Dao Alliance, he is an outsider. And when he returns to Wuding Sect after many years of separation, he can only be an outsider.

Since he is under suspicion from many parties, it is better to continue to follow Yan Qingluo and live a peaceful life.

And no matter what, Yan Qingluo would not take his life. This is the bottom line for his survival in Cui Wei Continent.

As for the matter of someone sneaking into his room, Xue Chengyou didn't intend to fool it silently. He came to Xue Ping's accommodation and saw that the door was unattended, so he entered the courtyard directly.

Xue Ping was explaining something to a disciple, but he didn't hear clearly.

The disciple was alert to someone and suddenly shouted loudly, startling Xue Chengyou.

"It turns out to be my son!" Xue Ping stopped the disciple, asked him to step back, and gave him a look that told him to go back to duty.

After the disciple left, Xue Ping came over to help Xue Chengyou up, "My son came here today, what do you mean?"

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