It's a pity that I am as beautiful as a flower [Quick Transmigration]

Su Moyuan's face was full of clouds, and he walked step by step in the direction of Chu Yan.

Flames danced between his fingers, and the place where the person who grabbed Chu Yan's hair just now was scorched when he touched him.It turned out that when Su Moyuan said 'Get your dirty hands away', the spell had already been activated.

Chu Yan could see it most clearly by his side. When the flame jumped up, his hands made the sound of being burned.

It wasn't that she let Su Moyuan go when she saw him, but because the pain was too much, she had to let him go.

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, supported his body and shouted: "Master."

At this moment, Su Moyuan has already walked over: "Next time you run around, I will lock you by my side."

Chu Yan laughed feebly, but immediately frowned because of the pain.

"Just now……"

"I saw it."

Chu Yan said extremely weakly: "I didn't raise the thousand-faced spider."

Su Moyuan fondled a lock of his hair: "I believe it."

Someone finally couldn't help it: "Su Moyuan, how many cultivators have to be killed to raise a thousand-faced spider? I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to protect your weaknesses like this!"

When someone interrupted, the cloud on Su Moyuan's face became even worse: "I know the method of refining the thousand-faced spider, and you also show evidence to prove that it was raised by my apprentice?"

"No one knows that there is a thousand-faced spider imprisoned under Anfu Village, but Lin Qinghan knows that if this is not ironclad evidence, what is it?"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Su Moyuan's mouth, the hot breeze blew by, and there was a smell of blood in it.

"If my apprentice didn't do it, would those who framed him today pay with their lives?"

All the people present were shocked, and the timid ones did not have the courage to question.

On the contrary, several friends and relatives were killed by the thousand-faced spider, and they have been refusing to give in.

Su Moyuan hugged Chu Yan, his body looked so thin.

When he obediently lay in his arms, Su Moyuan only felt a pang of distress.

God knows that when I came over and saw him lying on the ground pale, the blood in my heart was completely cold.What he saw in the mirror of time came to mind again, in this life...he will definitely not let Chu Yan die in front of him again!

I have to take him to heal his injuries first, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"Three days later, the deity will give you an explanation."

"Wait... the Demon Lord is trying to cover him up and leave?"

Su Moyuan raised his head and glanced at the people of Xianmeng: "Who wants to stop us today, you can give it a try!"

The air that has been burned by the fire is only dry, and people's hearts are floating. Bean-sized sweat drips from their foreheads, and their hearts are in their throats.No one dared to confront Su Moyuan, but even so, the atmosphere was dignified.

Among the people who have come so far, the only one who can match him is Jiang Jinqiu!

They looked at Jiang Jinqiu with hatred, but Jiang Jinqiu had already said that he would only help his son.

"Father...Let the Demon Venerable take Master Uncle away, it's not suitable for healing here."

Although Jiang Jinqiu was not happy, he still showed his purple light sword: "The demon king promised that you will give an explanation to the Xianmeng in three days, so everyone will take a step back."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and could only agree with Jiang Jinqiu's words.

Su Moyuan left with Chu Yan in his arms, and they could only watch, no one dared to stop him.

After Su Moyuan and Chu Yan left, the people from Xianmeng stood up and questioned Jiang Jinqiu: "Jiang Jianzhu, you just said that Jiang Huai of Yunxianzong is your own son, what is going on?"

Jiang Jinqiu is not easy to mess with, but now he wants to take this opportunity to prove his identity for Jiang Huai.

"Jianghuai is my son who was lost 80 years ago. I don't know who took him away. I have been looking for him."

"I don't know who was kidnapped?"

"I'm still investigating this matter. I've been retreating and seldom go out these years, but every year I send my disciples to look for Jiang Huai. This time I saw Jiang Huai by chance. He looks five points like my wife. I naturally It was immediately obvious that this was my son."

Jiang Jinqiu is usually too lazy to talk, and being able to explain to Jiang Huai like this is considered a kind father's heart.

The members of Xianmeng had no choice but to leave first. Since Su Moyuan said three days, they gave him three days.

At that time, Chu Yan must give them a satisfactory explanation!

There are only members of the Zixiao Sword Sect left here, Jiang Jinqiu slowed down his voice: "Jiang Huai, follow me back to the Zixiao Sword Sect."

Jiang Huai's brain hurts, and he still can't think of any memory about Jiang Jinqiu.

But now, he wanted to prove Chu Yan's innocence.

If he could remember what happened back then, he would definitely remember which children were arrested in Anfu Village. They all had spiritual roots, and it was impossible for them all to die.

As long as one person can be found, it can prove the uncle's innocence!

"You are my father, can you help me recover my memory?"

Jiang Jinqiu looked solemn: "What do you want to do?"

"Help Master find someone."

Hearing that it was for Chu Yan again, Jiang Jinqiu asked him: "I heard that you and Shen Qingyang are going to form a dual cultivator couple, why do you keep helping Shen Qingyang's former Taoist couple?"

Jiang Huai's chest heaved: "Master must also feel that it is a shame to be Shen Qingyang's ex-dao couple."

Jiang Jinqiu couldn't understand it even more: "Father came today to help you back up, thinking that Lin Qinghan really wanted to harm you."

Originally thought that the relationship between his son and Chu Yan should be incompatible, but Jiang Huai not only did not do this, but also protected Chu Yan in everything.

"How could Uncle Master be against me? He just wanted to tell me the truth 80 years ago." Jiang Huai's face turned pale when he said this.

"the truth?"

Although Jiang Huai has no memory of Jiang Jinqiu, but the first time he saw Jiang Jinqiu, Jiang Huai felt close to him.

This was probably due to blood relationship, and he felt dependent on Jiang Jinqiu.

So when Jiang Jinqiu asked him this way, although Jiang Huai hesitated, he still told Jiang Jinqiu everything.

Hearing that the Yunxian sect was so despicable, Hei En forced Jiang Huai and Shen Qingyang to form a dual cultivator couple, Jiang Jinqiu finally understood a little bit of Su Moyuan's anger just now.

"No reason!"

Jiang Huai said even more sadly: "Not only that, everyone in the Xianmeng thought that Su Moyuan's rioting in Yunxianzong was because of Su Moyuan's capricious behavior. In fact, Shen Qingyang arrested the uncle and threatened Su Moyuan with half of his spiritual bone to hand over Bi Luocao. Su Moyuan hurt many Yunxianzong disciples in his rage."

So the truth of the matter is like this?

Jiang Jinqiu had the feeling that he was blind at the time.

I thought it would be fine for Jiang Huai and Shen Qingyang to become a couple of double happiness, so I was not worried about this matter, but just pretended to be ordinary disciples, and looked at Jiang Huai from a distance.

Jiang Jinqiu was afraid for a while, if there hadn't been for Chu Yan to snatch the marriage, Jiang Huai would have exchanged heart and soul with Shen Qingyang now?

That being said, I have to thank people...

Jiang Jinqiu broke out in a cold sweat, but he almost avenged his kindness.

"So dad, I want to remember what happened back then, so that I can help my uncle! Do you have any way to make me remember immediately!?"

Jiang Huai's memory... should be sealed by his wife.

Panic surged in Jiang Jinqiu's heart, and he took back the purple light sword in his hand.

"The only way to make you remember is to go back to the Zixiao Sword Sect and let a few other sword masters undo the memory seal for you."

"The uncle..."

"You really fell in love with him? Otherwise... I can't think of any reason for you to help him at all costs."

Jiang Huai blushed slightly, first shook his head, then nodded, but in the end he didn't understand what kind of emotion this was.

Jiang Jinqiu sighed: "Go back to the Zixiao Sword Sect, since you insist on doing this, I will help you remember."

Jiang Huai originally planned to go back with Jiang Jinqiu, but he suddenly realized that he had forgotten the two of them because of the pain in his head.

"Where are Zong Xuanji and Shen Qingyang?"

It was because of them that the people from Xianmeng were attracted!

"During the war, he probably fled in disorder."

Jiang Huai's face was ashen, and he secretly cursed a despicable villain.

Chu Yan who wiped out Anfu Village was his benefactor, but Shen Qingyang just picked up on the omission and threatened him with this kindness for so many years!

Jiang Huai felt extremely painful in his heart, he believed in the wrong person.

"Father, let's hurry back to the Zixiao Sword Sect!"

He must clean up the grievances for his uncle, not only about the thousand-faced spider, but also the grievances from 80 years ago!

—

Chu Yan's wound was very strange. No matter how much medicine and spiritual energy he took, he couldn't fully recover.

However, under Su Moyuan's careful care, it will not continue to deteriorate.

Su Moyuan walked into Qinghuan Palace, lifted the red gauze hanging from the beams, and saw Chu Yan sleeping on the bed.

He has been having nightmares recently, so Su Moyuan made a special trip to order the boys to burn incense every day.The incense was used to calm the nerves, and the curling smoke lingered around it. It was refined with fire-attributed materials, which was exactly what Chu Yan needed.

Chu Yan slept there, his complexion was already fair, and the dark ink-colored mattress made his skin look translucent and radiant.

Su Moyuan's heart felt pity, and he went over there to kiss the corner of his lips: "Why are you still awake?"

Su Moyuan blamed himself for being jealous and not being able to rush over earlier.

"Zong Xuanji and Shen Qingyang of the Yunxian Sect..."

Thinking of this incident, Su Moyuan's heart was burning with anger, and his face was extremely ugly.

If it wasn't for them, how could Chu Yan have been asleep for so long?

The demon cultivators below all had their teeth trembling because of this coercion, and they couldn't even stand up straight.There are also many who couldn't bear it, and directly vomited blood. It seems that this time the Demon Lord was really angry.

At this moment, the person on the bed grabbed Su Moyuan's wide sleeves, and whispered: "Master..."

Hearing this voice, Su Moyuan looked over there and found that Chu Yan had already opened his eyes.

Su Moyuan grabbed Chu Yan's hand, afraid that it was a dream: "How did you wake up?"

Chu Yan found that Su Moyuan's voice was very hoarse, and guilt and self-blame surged in his heart.

And the demon cultivators standing there felt that Chu Yan was their savior.If Chu Yan hadn't woken up, Mozun would not have known what he would have done!

They got back a little life!

"How long have I slept?"

"It's been three days, and I've fed you countless treasures from heaven and earth."

Chu Yan struggled to sit up from the bed, but was stopped by Su Moyuan: "Don't move, you haven't recovered yet."

Chu Yan shook her head: "Master... I suddenly remembered something."

"what?"

"It wasn't Xuanji who stabbed me, but the person pretending to be Xuanji. Even I can't see his magic trick, so he must be difficult to deal with."

"...Did you say that about Shen Qingyang on purpose?"

Chu Yan pursed her lips, and tightly clenched her hands: "Master, will you think I'm despicable? You know that the fake mystery is to slander Shen Qingyang, but you still follow his words and don't want to listen to Shen Qingyang's explanation."

How could Su Moyuan blame him?

He knew that Chu Yan had suffered too much before, no matter what he did to Shen Qingyang, it was his own fault.

If those things were done by himself, Su Moyuan would only do a hundred times more viciously than Chu Yan.

"Protect yourself next time." Su Moyuan hugged Chu Yan, "Obviously, I want to get angry with you, and even tie you with a chain to prevent you from leaving my sight."

Chu Yan froze because he knew that Su Moyuan might do such a thing.

However, Su Moyuan said: "But when I saw you passed out, all my anger disappeared, and only my heartache was left."

He thought Su Moyuan wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect him to say that.

A little warmth rose in Chu Yan's heart.

Su Moyuan whispered in his ear, "Tell me, what should I do with you?"

"Heartbleed."

"Huh?" Because Chu Yan's voice was too low, Su Moyuan didn't hear clearly at all.

Chu Yan's face was reddish, and he said to Su Moyuan with focused eyes: "Blood!"

Su Moyuan's eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Didn't we already do the dual cultivation that day? Master has always believed that I was your former Taoist partner. Once we exchange our hearts, Master will always know where I am..."

Chu Yan felt that he could not continue, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

It was the first time that he asked someone else for his heart and soul.

For their monks, this is tantamount to courtship.

Su Moyuan laughed sullenly, there was no coldness in the scarlet eyes, only warmth remained.

"I'll give you as much as you want."

What do you mean give him as much as you want?It was too ambiguous to hear these words.

They took out two drops of heart blood in total, fused the blood of the two into beads, and then injected the fused blood back into the body.

Chu Yan felt a warmth, which came from Su Moyuan's painstaking effort.

When he and Shen Qingyang became a couple of monks before, Chu Yan's cultivation level was higher than his. Naturally, Shen Qingyang got more help from his heart and soul.But now the position is reversed.

"It's just that exchanging heart and soul is too simple. If there is a chance, we have to hold a double cultivation ceremony."

Chu Yan remembered that he went to Yunxianzong to snatch the marriage, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Master, isn't he afraid that someone will come to snatch the marriage?"

Su Moyuan snorted coldly: "Do you think everyone is Shen Qingyang? You don't care if your Taoist companion is taken away?"

Thinking of Shen Qingyang, Su Moyuan couldn't help but frown.

He didn't mind at all when he heard that Chu Yan snatched a kiss?

Could it be that he still has unreasonable thoughts about his things?

"You have been in a deep sleep for several days, and the Immortal Alliance will interrogate, this is the condition I agreed to in order to protect you."

Chu Yan understood Su Moyuan's worry: "Master has saved me countless times, this disciple will not blame Master."

Su Moyuan smiled: "I have to go to Xianmeng first, someone should pick you up to Xianmeng later."

"Ah."

"Don't be afraid, everything has its own deity."

Chu Yan watched him leave, and he was the only one left in Qinghuan Palace.

The pain in his heart gradually came up, Chu Yan frowned, and covered the place with his hands.

[Xia Xuan's sword is probably intended to make me hate Shen Qingyang even more, this move is not bad for killing people with a knife. ]

Chu Yan sent a message talisman to Fu Yunxiao.If Fu Yunxiao heard the gossip outside, he would definitely make a big disturbance in the Immortal Alliance.

After finishing all this, Chu Yan walked out from Qinghuan Palace.

The formation guarding the outside of Qinghuan Palace is still there, and the sycamore tree as the eye of the formation stands in the wind. Its leaves are as green as emeralds. Chu Yan stands there, quietly waiting for the people from the Immortal League to pick him up. he.

After a while, according to the agreed time, a person came with a sword.

When Chu Yan saw his appearance, his face suddenly turned cold: "I didn't expect you to be the one who picked me up to the Xianmeng?"

Chu Yan has long since lost the softness she had when she was with Su Moyuan. Whenever she saw Shen Qingyang, Chu Yan would speak sarcastically like this.

Shen Qingyang was not worthy of treating him with an ordinary attitude.

Shen Qingyang stared at Chu Yan greedily, even though he said such words, Shen Qingyang didn't care.

Since that day, Shen Qingyang has been unable to sleep peacefully. After seeing Chu Yan waking up without any serious problems, he was slowly relieved.

Shen Qingyang was not in a hurry to clear himself of the crime, but took out Lan Xiangpei, and stared at Chu Yan closely: "Where did you come from, Lan Xiangpei?"

Only then did Chu Yan discover that Lan Xiangpei had returned to Shen Qingyang at some point.

"...It can be regarded as returning the property to the original owner, so return it to you."

Breathing tremblingly, Shen Qingyang walked over and grabbed Chu Yan's wrist: "How do you know that Lan Xiangpei is mine?"

And Chu Yan just looked at him quietly without saying anything.

That look made Shen Qingyang feel bad, as if there was something he didn't know, even if he stretched out his hand, he couldn't grasp it.

"You know what, right?"

Chu Yan didn't want to answer, let alone entangle with this question: "Go to Xianmeng, aren't you the one sent by Xianmeng to escort me there?"

"Escort?" The word stung Shen Qingyang, "You are a descendant of my brother, how could I do this to you!"

Only then did Chu Yan understand what Shen Qingyang had misunderstood, and he laughed deeply: "Shen Qingyang, so you think so! How ridiculous!"

Did I guess wrong?Isn't he a descendant of his brother?

Shen Qingyang's eyes flickered: "Then why would you have Lan Xiangpei? It was clearly given to my brother by me thousands of years ago!"

Chu Yan no longer wanted to get involved in this topic: "Are you still escorting me to the Xianmeng? Are you afraid that the people of the Xianmeng will blame you?"

Chu Yan walked forward step by step, with determination in his figure.

Shen Qingyang stood under the sycamore tree, occasionally a piece of emerald green leaves slowly fell down due to the wind.

Looking at Chu Yan's back, his eyes turned red.

"Lin Qinghan, do you still have love for me?"

Chu Yan didn't stop, she still went in and walked forward.

At this time, Shen Qingyang shouted: "But I still have love for you!"

After such a long time, he actually found out that he still has feelings for the person he betrayed and hurt back then.

Shen Qingyang was smart all his life, and was confused for a moment, only then did he realize what he had missed.

But now no matter how regretful it is, it's too late.

"Shen Qingyang, you said you still have love for me?" Chu Yan took a deep breath, but there was no smile on his face, "This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life..."

Shen Qingyang wanted to reach out to touch him, but Chu Yan dodged it fiercely.There was hatred in his eyes: "It's still useful for you to say this now? I'm not the person I was 80 years ago."

"Qinghan..." Shen Qingyang called his name, his eyes were hot and humid, and he was already overwhelmed by regret.

"Would you be happy if I said this 80 years ago?"

Chu Yan glanced aside, not wanting to see Shen Qingyang's face at all.

However, his attitude has already given Shen Qingyang an answer.

Shen Qingyang's heart felt even more pierced: "I will take you to the Immortal League later. If you have the ability to excuse yourself, you can..."

"You don't need to worry about it." Chu Yan lowered his head and chuckled lightly, with sarcasm, "I'm not ashamed that I once loved you."

The blood in Shen Qingyang's whole body was about to freeze.

"What you owe me, I don't want you to pay it back."

Just let him have a little vengeance back, let him taste the suffering he has tasted.

First of all... being misunderstood.

Furthermore, all the relatives and relatives are separated.

He couldn't wait any longer, and wanted to see how Shen Qingyang regretted it.

"Let's go quickly, isn't Xianmeng going to interrogate me?" Chu Yan raised his hands, "Don't lock me up?"

Shen Qingyang pursed his lips, walked over almost tremblingly, picked up the chains and tried to tie Chu Yan.

During this period, Chu Yan did not make any resistance, and obediently let Shen Qingyang do so.

Shen Qingyang's hands were trembling, and he failed to lock Chu Yan several times, because he didn't recite the spell, so the magic weapon didn't take effect.On the contrary, Shen Qingyang himself was out of his mind, looking like he had lost his soul.

When the thing was finally locked, Shen Qingyang started to run the flying magic weapon, and took Chu Yan to Xianmeng.

Xianmeng is located eight hundred miles away from Yunxianzong, and it has been established for a thousand years.Looking from a distance, Xianmeng is located among the mountains, surrounded by smog, so beautiful.They landed on the high platform and thick pavilion, and someone was already guarding there.

"Senior Brother Shen, thank you for your hard work. The interrogation is about to begin, Your Majesty and the others are already waiting there."

"……Um."

Chu Yan was about to be taken away, when he walked around Shen Qingyang, Chu Yan said this sentence in Shen Qingyang's ear: "Lin Yi, I didn't expect you to turn into a person who disgusts me."

When Shen Qingyang came to his senses, Chu Yan had already gone a long way.

He couldn't catch it even if he wanted to, and Chu Yan disappeared in front of him again.

Shen Qingyang stood where he was, only the spirit bamboo swayed in the wind and sprinkled cool dew.

"Why do you know the name of my previous life?"

As if answering his words, Xia Xuan who watched all this finally came out from the dark.

"Why are you here?"

"Shen Qingyang, do you have many doubts in your heart? I know everything."

The interrogation of the Immortal League is about to begin, and Shen Qingyang doesn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Seeing that Shen Qingyang was about to leave, Xia Xuan said slowly: "I followed them to the Misty Forest, do you want to know the follow-up?"

"……Not interested in."

Xia Xuan let out a muffled laugh: "There is a time mirror in the misty forest."

Shen Qingyang's footsteps stopped, and he slowly looked towards Xia Xuan.

And what Xia Xuan said was almost cruel, breaking all the little hope left in his heart.

"Lin Qinghan is the person you are looking for."

Xia Xuan lowered his eyes to hide his cold gaze, "How about it, are you interested in this news?"