Yancheng, the city lord's mansion.

"Huan'er didn't go to Zhang's house, why didn't he come back?"

Mrs. Zhou sat by the window, put down the embroidery needle in her hand, and looked at City Lord Zhou who was wiping his sword at the door.

"I said, what are you worried about? It's just a matter of time! Can he still lose it? Don't worry!"

City Lord Zhou obviously didn't care.

"How can I be as heartless as you are! My son has been gone for almost a year, and I haven't seen you chanting a few words. If you have the time to wander around the city, you are enough to write ten letters to your son!"

"I'm going to inspect! The imperial court has just wiped out the Yin family, and we military generals are hated by others. The world is going to be chaotic. Can I not be more careful? Besides, you have written a good letter, can you send it? ?”

Mrs. Zhou's lips were tilted to one side, and she ignored him.

Outside the window, the day suddenly turned to darkness.

Mrs. Zhou rubbed her eyes and patted her husband's arm, "Look quickly, why is it dark?"

Sensing something was wrong, City Lord Zhou raised his sword and rushed out of the house.

I saw a large and boundless black hole in the originally good blue sky and white clouds, with ancient silver patterns faintly showing around it, evil winds were blowing, and ghosts filled the air, attracting everything around.

At first, it was just scraps of paper on the ground and fruits on the trees. Gradually, as the hole got bigger and bigger, the whole tree was uprooted, and the roof tiles, cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs were all sucked into it. People ran and shouted, fearing. Diffuse, wanted to leave, but was powerless, watching himself being dragged into that black hole by an irresistible force, being devoured by his bones and blood, turned into residue in extreme pain, and his soul became a part of those ghosts...

City Lord Zhou and his wife did not escape the catastrophe either. Before they fell into the black hole, they looked up and saw the puppets wielding formations, and the expressionless man standing on the cloud. A face with two cross scars.

The tearing pain is magnified countless times, and finally, there is no feeling, the soul becomes a ghost in the formation due to resentment, clamoring, shouting, crying, being imprisoned and used, endless.

"Didn't you say that in the millennia in this world, the second dark spiritual root comparable to Lu Yingchao is in this Yancheng?"

That man, Yingtian Jiaozhu Gong Chuzhi, lifted his sleeves and glared viciously at the imprisoned old man on his arm.

The ancestor of Huajing replied in a pitiful voice: "How dare I lie to you... The result of my calculation is this child. I don't know why he appeared in Yancheng, but he was not murdered. Array found..."

"If you dare to lie to me, you will know the consequences." Gong Chuzhi snorted coldly. With his late-stage Nascent Soul skills, his spiritual sense hadn't even discovered the dark spirit root child in this world, so he half-believed the old man's words.

But no time.

Lu Yingchao actually teamed up with the [Eternal Regret] to deceive him into taking away another Demonic Heavenly Dragon Pellet. Now that he has taken away most of Yingtianjiao's strength to build his own Tianfutai, there are signs of breaking through distraction. If he succeeds, wouldn't he want to come back and root out the Yingtian Sect?

Unless you find another dark spirit root and use him to refine the eighth layer of the [Nine Deaths of the Yellow Spring], maybe you can break through the distraction...

Tianfu Terrace, Hall of Resurrection.

Lu Yingchao looked at the boy lying on the ground with great interest, waiting for him to open his eyes.

When Shen Huan woke up, what he saw was a handsome and seductive man in black, staring straight at him.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

He knelt down before Lu Yingchao with his head in his arms, the tragic death of his godfather and mother and other people in Yancheng, all kinds of scenes had been deeply embedded in his mind and would never go away for the rest of his life.

"If I want to kill you, I won't ask someone to bring you back."

His eyes are captivating, full of bewitching charm, and his voice is full of magnetism.

"Do you want to know who slaughtered the whole city?"

Shen Huan took a few steps back, covering his head, not wanting to recall those painful scenes again.

"I can tell you. That person is my master."

Shen Huan gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide, and looked at him with fear and hatred at the same time.

"However, he is not now. I want to kill him more than you."

Lu Ying smiled knowingly.

"So, let's work together."

"I...I have no right to reject you at all..." Shen Huan bit his lips tightly and replied in a low voice.This person is so imposing that he has never seen him in his life. He doesn't need to negotiate with himself at all. Life and death are on the line.

"I don't like to force others." Lu Yingchao conjured up a jar of fine wine and took a sip, "I still understand the principle of not bullying young people and being poor. Besides, if you can complete what I said, you will definitely be able to cooperate with me." qualifications. I just pushed this matter ahead of schedule, why not do it for the beauty of an adult?"

Shen Huan finally raised his head, "But me, but I can't do anything for you..."

"No, no, no!" Lu Yingchao pressed his thin shoulders, and put his thin lips close to his ear, "Don't belittle yourself, you can do for me, others can't do it, and you don't know yourself, your innocence Yin physique, what kind of situation can you achieve in the magic way..."

In Beixiang City, in the inn room.

Zhou Yan lay on the table, dozing off while waiting, a candle was almost burnt out, and Mu Qi did not come back.

Seeing this, Yin Anchang made gestures to indicate whether he would leave first.

"Okay then, come back tomorrow."

One day earlier, one day later, it doesn't matter.

Just as Yin Anchang was moving towards the door, his chest froze and his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move away.

"Brother?"

Mu Qi appeared from the sky, and as soon as he landed, he grabbed Zhou Yan, "Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of here as soon as possible!"

Zhou Yan's wrist hurt from being pulled by him, and he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, so urgent?"

Mu Qi hesitated for a moment, but still answered him: "I suspect that Lu Yingchao has also come to the mortal world. I have a special feeling for his spiritual power."

"If he wants to kill us, we won't be able to escape no matter where we go." Zhou Yan spread his hands.

"So we need to go to Yancheng as soon as possible, and return to Xuanji Gate immediately after visiting your parents."

Seeing Mu Qi's serious face, Zhou Yan also knew that the situation was urgent.

"Okay then, but before we go, can you help that girl? She's poor..."

Mu Qi couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you still thinking about this? She's not a girl at all! Just like you!" He went straight to Yin Anchang, took off two steamed buns from his chest, and held them up in front of Zhou Yan, "Although I'm a smart person, But clever ideas, anyone can think of!"

"what?"

Zhou Yan's eyeballs were about to fall off this time.

He didn't see it?

Didn't see it... didn't see it... didn't see it...

"I have cleared his memory about us, and the holding spell on him will disappear early tomorrow. Everything is fine, leave with me quickly."

While Mu Qi was packing up his things, Zhou Yan sneaked up to Yin Anchang, and stuffed a bottle of Qi Bu Pill and a stack of Speed ​​Talismans into his arms.Both of these can be used by ordinary people.

"Although you lied to me, well, it's not easy for everyone in this world. Anyway, after tonight, you will forget everything, just be God's gift to you!"

"Zhou Yan!"

"I'm coming!"

Zhou Yan packed his storage bag and looked at Mu Qi in a daze, "Brother, how do we leave?"

"The kind you wish for!"

With a flash of sword light, Mu Qi had already taken out [Drizzle Rain], holding his junior brother in his arms, Yu Jian left Beixiang.

High in the sky, Zhou Yan was hugged by his senior brother. He was very embarrassed and did not dare to move, so he could only say some insignificant words to ease the atmosphere.

"Brother, your legs are already sharp?"

"Brother, your [Drizzle Rain] is so beautiful! You almost dumped me [Bu Feixian] Eight Streets!"

"Brother, your sword control is much better than senior brother Muyou and senior brother Zushiyan!"

"Brother, did you take a bath with flower petals? You smell so good!"

"Brother..."

Mu Qi: "... If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the storage bag!"

Zhou Yan lowered his head and buried his whole head on his chest.

"Brother, I miss my parents..."

Mu Qi was stunned for a long time before replying: "From the moment you set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, you should have expected that such a day would come."

Few relatives, alone.

The old people are gone, and the sea has changed.

"Let's celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together next year, brother! Have you ever passed it?"

This topic changed!

Mu Qi said helplessly, "No."

"Anyway, at the Xuanji Gate, you are at most living with Muyou. You might as well live with me. You see, I can cook better than senior brother Muyou, and I can make you happy. Promise me, okay?"

"Who can boast like you!" Mu Qi patted his forehead.

"Hee hee, then do you agree or not?"

Mu Qi sighed, "Okay, I promise."

It's just a festival, and life is approaching, do you still care about this?

"Well, you are not allowed to go back on your word! I will learn how to make mooncakes with Senior Brother Rong Zhi, he will definitely make chicken stuffing, then I will make pork stuffing... Anyway, I can't repeat the same... "

Zhou Yan smiled with satisfaction.

One small step to win favor, but one big step to get together.

It was two more days and nights, and the dawn was faint.

"finally reached!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help cheering, he had already seen the unique brick-red city wall of Yan City, and the Zhou Family Army flag flying on the wall!

"I-Ying-Ming-Shen-Wu-Zhou-Shao-Master-come-back-come-again!"

He shouted to the sky.

Mu Qi smiled, and as he approached the city wall, his expression became more and more wrong, and finally he lost his composure seriously.

How could this city be?

The author has something to say:

The first [-] words are over, and the volume of "Jianghua Dream" is about to be finished. In my vision, this volume should not be so long, and some characters should not appear like this, but I am greedy and reluctant They are fleeting and become a sentence on the background board.Because they are living characters in my heart.The most unforgettable memory of writing this volume was the first meeting between Mu Qi and Zhou Yan when I wrote about it. What impressed you the most?In my expectation, this article should be shorter. Unknowingly, after writing so much, I will add more in the future.Thanks to all the little friends who have been chasing so far, little angels, the foreshadowing part is basically over, and the characters I want to express the most will also appear one by one, and the wider world will be in the next volume of "The Secret of Everlasting Regret", thank you for your support.

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