The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

"A real person..."

"Bu Youyin, let me go!"

Zhou Yan yelled all the way, but he was suppressed by the human realm, and he was in the state of Yuanshen again, without the ability to resist.

Bu Youyin threw him to the ground when he was almost out of the Bone Corrosion River, and sat on a dead tree beside him, "Your body and your natal sword."

A lifeless body was thrown down and hit Zhou Yan Yuanshen. Fortunately, the state of the soul body did not hurt.

Zhou Yan sneaked in, hugged [Bu Feixian]'s sword hilt, and kissed twice, "Sword, I miss you to death!"

Glancing at Bu Youyin, the other party was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, Zhou Yan lost his temper, and directly ordered [Bu Feixian] to take him to the dungeon, but he didn't want to be caught by a spiritual force right after he boarded the flying sword. He fell down and fell deep into the grass, eating a lot of grass roots and mud in his mouth.

Looking at Bu Youyin again, he didn't even open his eyes.

Zhou Yan dispelled the idea of ​​running away, intending to move him with emotion and reason.

"Bu Zhenren, I really have important things to do. If you don't let me go, I may be in trouble for the rest of my life!"

"More than 200 years ago, I personally took Xiao Duanse's life."

Bu Youyin finally opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked down at Zhou Yan who was half kneeling on the ground.

"Ah?" Zhou Yan didn't understand what he meant, and thought again, isn't Xiao Duanse Xiao Muluo's father, or Bu Youyin's brother-in-law...

"But I never felt guilty and couldn't sleep or eat because it was the best choice under the circumstances."

Song Han never told Zhou Yan about the hidden realm, so the latter was at a loss, but one thing is certain.

Bu Youyin is a person who only acts according to his own principles and makes the best choice under the current situation. He is unemotional and extremely rational, even for his relatives.Not to mention a disciple of another faction who has nothing to do with him.

"Is this how you face your friends, Taoist companion?"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, and looked down at Bu Youyin condescendingly.

His gaze made the latter somewhat familiar, but he didn't understand where the familiarity came from.So Bu Youyin was silent for a long time, and when Zhou Yan thought he had nothing to say, he opened his mouth and said:

"I don't have a companion."

"Bouchi!" Zhou Yan almost fell down, and roared furiously: "Is this the point?" After calming down, thinking of a scandalous secret rumored by Xuanjimen, he looked at Bu Youyin with strange eyes, "That, isn't it?" Rumor has it that you abandoned my fourth uncle? He also killed seven people and seven people at your birthday ceremony?"

The temperature around Bu Youyin suddenly dropped several degrees.

"The wise does not buy rumours."

This cold answer aroused Zhou Yan's curiosity.

"Bu Zhenren, just tell me, the whole Xuanji sect knows that I am the most secretive!"

"How about we exchange secrets? Actually, I have liked my senior brother for many years..."

"A real person..."

Bu Youyin stood up, "Arrive Yanzhou before sunset."

Not a single redundant word was left.

Zhou Yan couldn't help it, so he called out [Bu Feixian], followed Bu Youyin to control the sword, and completely left the bone erosion river. This trip went surprisingly smoothly.

The so-called Yanzhou is not very far away from the Guchuan River, but it is indeed a place controlled by the Xiandao sect.Ordinary people and cultivators live together, and there are also a few disciples from neutral sects who come to buy spiritual materials.Discussion of martial arts is popular in the state, because every time the evil ways attack the righteous way, they first target this place.

The two of them were heading towards the inn where the monks stayed. On the way, they passed a street market, and the long-lost wonton aroma drifted into Zhou Yan's nose with the wind.

"I'm hungry."

Zhou Yan stopped confidently and pointed to the nearby wonton stall.

Bu Youyin remained silent, and threw him a bottle of Bigu Pill.

"Give me this? When I go back, I can tell the master master that you, as a senior in Tianxiu Valley, abused me!"

"up to you."

Bu Youyin didn't care, turned around and left.

Seeing that he didn't pay much attention to him, Zhou Yan reckoned that it wouldn't matter when he finished eating the wontons, so he sneaked behind Bu Youyin to the wonton stand, and said with a smile, "Boss, here's a big bowl of chicken wontons, and the soup will be thicker." , put more green onions!"

The owner of the stall rushed over and wiped the sweat from his forehead embarrassingly, "Guest officer, I'm sorry, those two have asked for the rest of the wonton..."

Zhou Yan glanced in the direction of his finger, and there were two men sitting at the table next to him, with their backs to him, one in black and one in white.

"Okay! Give me a bowl of wonton soup, is there always?"

"Yes, yes, here you go."

Zhou Yan sat down, put a pair of chopsticks in his hands, knocked on the table, and hummed a ditty.

After a while, the boss hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help but glanced left and right, and noticed that the wonton bowls in front of the two men were still so full that they didn't eat at all.

Zhou Yan belched hungry, and couldn't help saying to the two of them, "Brother, if you're not hungry, how about giving me a bowl of wontons? I'll exchange them with spirit stones!"

"I don't seem to be short of spirit stones."

A voice that Zhou Yan will never forget in this life resounded.

The man in black turned around with a smile on his lips.

"However, if you exchange other things with me, I'm happy."

Zhou Yan looked at his face, the blood red that flashed deep in his memory slowly faded, he stood up, straightened up, his voice was calm.

"What do you want?"

"It depends on what you have."

Lu Yingchao rested his arm on the wooden table, playing with a strand of black hair of the person beside him with one hand.

The man didn't turn around, Zhou Yan didn't know about his cultivation, appearance, or voice, but a guess in his mind was shattered, which made him very happy.

That person was nothing like the Shen Huan he saw not long ago.

"What you lack, I'm sure, he doesn't have."

A hand fell on Zhou Yan's shoulder.

It's Bu Youyin.

"What exactly do you want to do? Recently, Tianfutai has been very interested in the four factions of the Southern Wilderness."

Bu Youyin's gaze was like a sharp sword, and it shot straight at Lu Yingchao.

"Bu Zhenren." Lu Yingchao looked at him with a smile, "You watched Muqi and I grow up. Don't you feel wronged by being excluded in every way? Your sister Bu Youfeng was trapped in the underworld. You haven't been reincarnated for many years, and you don't want to save her? You are a demon cultivator, and you are not trusted by the elders of this sect. You don't want them to look at you with admiration? All of this, as long as you let go, you can get it with a rub of your hands."

Bu Youyin didn't speak any more, and the wooden sword in his hand gradually condensed into a solid body.

"Ah! I knew I couldn't convince you!" Lu Yingchao let go of his lock of hair, and swigged the wine from the gourd on his waist. "Some people will never be able to convince you. No matter what method you use, some people are different. .”

The gourd was exactly the same as what Zhou Yan saw on Song Han.The young man's eyes turned red immediately.

"Not yet. Goodbye."

As if saying hello, Lu Yingchao led the people around him and disappeared in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"After a person dies, regardless of whether he is a monk or an ordinary person, unless he has committed too many crimes, he will eventually have to walk the Yellow Spring Road, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, and reincarnate again."

Bu Youyin seemed to be thinking for a long time before patting Zhou Yan on the shoulder and comforting him.

"Including your master."

Both he and Zhou Yan knew that there were still many situations where a person could not be reincarnated, or turned into a ghost, or lost his soul.

"Thank you." Zhou Yan forced a smile. He didn't know why Lu Yingchao let him go so easily this time, and he didn't know what Lu Yingchao wanted from him, so he didn't hesitate to kill Master and Gong Chu. Of.He just wants to hurry back to Xuanji Gate and meet Mu Qi.

"If I die," Bu Youyin stepped on the flying sword, planning to rush to the four sects of the Southern Wilderness together with Zhou Yan overnight, "Just put my spirit card in the corner of the Presbyterian Temple."

Zhou Yan didn't know why, and smiled: "You are so strong, how is it possible?"

Step whispered.

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