Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

"Brother Qiao, you said a few days ago that you happened to see Wan'er somewhere. Where is that place? Can you give me a definite answer, Brother Qiao?"

A handsome young man in a thin green shirt bowed to the male cultivator opposite him who had a slightly smug look on his face.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, even though he did such a humble act.

His back is still as straight as a green pine or cypress, unyielding, resolute and upright, without any loss of charm.

This caused several female practitioners around to express admiration in their eyes.

One of the women, who was wearing a light yellow robe, bit her lips tightly, and a hint of jealousy appeared in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

Wan'er Wan'er Wan'er, Yan Jun will always have only that damn Qin Wan in his heart.

Isn’t it enough to have searched for Qin Wan for thirty years?

Although she and Yan Yun were originally engaged, Yan Yun only had Qin Wan in her heart.

Qin Yan was jealous to death.

With a "click", the handkerchief in her hand was torn into pieces.

Next to the woman was a male cultivator wearing a dark blue brocade robe and with regular features. His eyes were slightly narrowed.

Qiao Lin immediately sneered at the servile Yan Yun.

"What's with Wan'er Zao'er? I never said that. Why did you choose to die rather than marry the fiancée that Miss Yan got in exchange for you? And you haven't found one after 30 years of searching?"

Yan Yun's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Qiao Lin continued tauntingly, "Thirty years have passed. I'm afraid your fiancée from the small mountain village has already changed countless male cultivators and given birth to countless bloodlines. After all, climbing up the social ladder is her usual trick."

"Shut up!" Yan Jun clenched his fists and his body tensed.

With red eyes he stared at Qiao Lin who was chattering and insulting his Wan'er.

I wanted to punch Qiao Lin in the face.

However, he still had some rationality and thought that he must not ruin the celebratory banquet for Taoist Master Yanzhen and Taoist Master Jilin.

Seeing the situation, Qiao Lin became more arrogant and sarcastic, with a somewhat vulgar look on his face.

"Brother Yan, does Qin Wan have some unique skills that made you want to find her after thirty years? Don't you think she is in the care of some male cultivator now..."

"Ahhh"

Before he could finish his words, a terrible pig-killing sound came out of Qiao Lin's mouth.

Then, "Bang!"

Qiao Lin was knocked twenty meters away by a punch from Yan Yun, who was so angry.

It smashed into the crowd causing chaos.

"You beast! I can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Jun's eyes were red. He flashed to the side of Qiao Lin, who was covering his eyes and wailing, and raised his fist like a hammer and smashed it at him.

"Ahhh, someone is being beaten, help, someone is being beaten, is there any justice in this world?"

Qiao Lin shouted in fear at the top of his lungs, as if he had done it on purpose.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

What's going on? Any gossip to read?

The onlookers craned their necks.

Next to Qin Yan, a handsome man in blue clothes raised his lips to a subtle wicked smile.

He leaned back in his chair contentedly, then stretched out his right hand to stroke the sapphire ring on his left index finger.

A look of triumph was revealed in his lowered eyes.

The square-faced master of the Dongxu realm who was about to talk to Tang Yizhe suddenly changed his expression and waved his hand to stop Yan Yun who was going crazy on the spot.

"Yun'er, what are you doing? You're just making a fuss without even realizing what the occasion is."

The blood in Yan Yun's eyes had not faded much, and she struggled desperately and shouted at Qiao Lin.

"You beast, I'm going to kill you, let me go, I'm going to kill him!"

The square-faced man's expression became increasingly unsightly.

Also looking unhappy was a powerful person in the fusion realm who looked somewhat similar to Yan Yun.

The combined powerful being's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Ha! He dared to cause trouble at the Tang family's banquet. His Yan family didn't have such a son who could cause trouble.

The idea of ​​bringing Yan Yun back home and cultivating her again, which had just emerged not long ago, disappeared without a trace.

"Yun'er!" The square-faced man shouted again.

Finally, he had no choice but to chop Yan Yun on the back of the neck with a knife from mid-air, and then handed the matter over to a disciple.

The square-faced man said to Tang Yizhe with a forced smile.

"Please don't blame me, Senior Tang. It was Yun Er who was rude."

Yan Yun was the younger person he had taken a fancy to and wanted to take as his apprentice.

Originally, Yan Yun was one of the most talented young people in the vicinity of Zixia City.

The bone has formed a elixir at the age of thirty.

Although he is not as talented as the geniuses from the big sects, he is still an extremely talented cultivator among ordinary cultivators.

Now, thirty years have passed. According to Yan Yun's talent, he should have formed a Nascent Soul and advanced to the Golden Core stage, or reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, and be infinitely close to the Nascent Soul stage.

But since thirty years ago, Yan Yun has been stuck in the early stage of Jindan.

No matter how hard I practiced, I never made even a little progress.

Even the monks who were unable to catch up with him at first caught up with him and even surpassed him.

For the past thirty years, Yan Yun seemed to be surrounded by some kind of bad luck.

It was as if his talents and luck had been taken away by heaven, and he became just like everyone else.

What's even more strange is that after Yan Yun's cultivation level stagnated, whoever he gets close to will be in bad luck in the near future.

In mild cases, the injury requires bedridden for several months, while in severe cases, the patient is seriously injured and in critical condition.

At that time, an elder of the Yan family lived with him for a few days, and was found dead on the street three days later.

When he died, he was left with nothing on his body, and his fame was gone.

Later, it was clearly the Yan family that discovered the spiritual stone vein because Yan Yun was following them.

It would have been fine if a lot of cultivators showed up inexplicably to fight for the spirit stone mines, but the elders and disciples of the Yan family, who were originally doing well, suddenly had their legs broken or their arms smashed to pieces.

Combat effectiveness plummeted.

In the end, the Yan family watched helplessly as the mineral vein that could enhance the family's strength was snatched away by a rival family.

Even the ancestor of the Yan family was almost choked to death by a fishbone because of Yan Yun's bad luck.

Isn't it a joke that a great man in the early stage of Dongxu died from a fishbone?

That's why the Yan family kicked out Yan Yun, a waste who could never be promoted.

Not long ago, the square-faced master met Yan Yun and wanted to take him as his disciple, but he also figured out that there seemed to be something wrong with Yan Yun.

He used the power of heaven and earth to set up a temporary magic circle on Yan Yun.

Then today, taking the opportunity of attending the Tang family's celebration banquet, he wanted to ask Tang Yizhe for a magical medicine, and think of a way to make an elixir to completely cure the strangeness in Yan Yun.

As a result, Yan Yun caused trouble at someone else's banquet.

The square-faced man was afraid that Tang Yizhe would be angry, so he planned to apologize again.

Tang Yizhe smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, it's just a small matter. By the way, is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

The square-faced man was delighted and quickly told his intention.

Tang Yan, who was standing aside, cast his eyes on the unconscious Yan Yun's face for a moment.

[There is something fishy behind this male cultivator. ]

The onlookers immediately opened their eyes wide and bright.

[Yan Yun had been in love with a female cultivator named Qin Wan for five years. Thirty years ago, they held a wedding ceremony.

However, when he was about to perform the Zhougong Ceremony, Yan Yun felt a pain at the back of his head and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was the only one left in the festive red wedding room, and his bride Qin Wan was nowhere to be found.

Since then, Yan Yun has been looking for Qin Wan for thirty years, but there is still no news? 】

In the distance, Yan Yun, who was originally unconscious, suddenly felt a pain in his head as if it was exploding.

Wake up from coma.

Then, I clearly heard a clear male voice ringing in my ears.

He looked around in astonishment.

Then I heard it again.

[What? You said Qin Wan...] Tang Yan was a little surprised.

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