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

Chu Yan's attitude towards Jianghuai is obviously different from others.

Speaking carefully, if Jiang Huai hadn't found Feng Chengzhi, he might still be imprisoned in Xianmeng.

"I was expelled from the Yunxian Sect, and you also left the Yunxian Sect to become a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Don't call me Shishu from now on."

Jiang Huai lowered his eyes, his heart was stung.

Is he not even worthy of the word Shishu?

"What's that called?"

"As a peer, just call me Qinghan."

There was a flash of astonishment in Jiang Huai's eyes, and he called out these two words in a daze: "Qinghan."

Sweetness and bitterness lingered in his heart, and he was a little too timid to look into Chu Yan's eyes.

Chu Yan evoked a smile indifferently, and still greeted him in an ordinary way: "Yes."

Not alienated, not close, but to him it is a gap.

Seemingly hearing Su Moyuan calling him, Chu Yan whispered excuse me to Jiang Huai, and walked towards Su Moyuan step by step.

Jiang Huai had seen Chu Yan's expression towards Su Moyuan, it was full of tenderness and intimacy, he always treated others with a light smile, that was his habit.

Only when facing Su Moyuan, would Chu Yan soften completely.

That appearance told him all the time that Su Moyuan was different.

He felt the same feeling as Shen Qingyang. About when Shen Qingyang was watching him, he had seen Chu Yan treat Su Moyuan like this.

Sorrow and joy are mixed, and the mood is chaotic.

"Jianghuai, what are you doing in a daze, don't you have a congratulatory gift for him?"

Jiang Huai looked at Jiang Jinqiu, his face was very ugly, but he patiently accompanied Jiang Huai here.

Probably worried about him.

For 80 years, Jianghuai has always felt that he is an orphan and never understood what family affection is.

Jiang Huai pinned his heart on Yunxianzong, and felt that Shen Qingyang and the suzerain were his relatives, but one of them wanted to use his physique to practice, and the other wanted to use him to form an alliance with Zixiao Sword Sect to consolidate the status of Yunxianzong.

Jiang Huai has never felt pure warmth, Chu Yan was the first one, but not the last.

"Father, thank you for coming here with me today."

Jiang Jinqiu felt ashamed of Jiang Huai and his wife. Although he had a bad temper, he was always patient with Jiang Huai's affairs.

"Go, after participating in their double cultivation ceremony, go back to the Zixiao Sword Sect for retreat."

"it is good."

Jiang Huai walked over there, and saw Chu Yan beside Su Moyuan: "Master... Qinghan, this is my congratulatory gift for you."

When he opened the jade box, everyone exclaimed.

"It's the sea flower."

"Isn't that the treasure of the Zixiao Sword Sect?"

"It turns out that this is the Canghai flower. It seems that blood is flowing in the flower leaves! The whole body is crystal clear and scarlet, and it really lives up to its reputation."

On the side, Gu Yan's face darkened. He tried his best to make Shen Qingyang and Jiang Huai become Taoist couples, just for Canghaihua.

They lost the Black Feather Branch, which caused the ancestor to retreat for many years to suppress the spiritual veins. If they can get the Canghai flower, the ancestor can be freed from the thousand-year bondage.

After spending so much effort, Jiang Huai unexpectedly gave him to Chu Yan simply.

"This isn't something from the Zixiao Sword Sect to suppress the spirit veins, why...?"

Jiang Huai shook his head: "The Zixiao Sword Sect is the sect where sword cultivators gathered. It is not the Canghai Flower that we suppress the spiritual veins, but the five-handed Zixiao Sword Sect suzerain's natal sword. I hope you will accept this thing, It’s also part of my heart.”

Gu Yan finally couldn't help it: "Even though this thing is not used by the Zixiao Sword Sect to suppress the spirit veins, it is as precious as the Xuanyu branch of our Yunxianzong, right? Did Sword Master Jiang agree to this?"

Jiang Huai is no longer like the past, no longer praying for Gu Yan's affection for him.

He smiled lightly and said: "Of course I told my father that he agreed with me to bring Canghaihua here. Speaking of Xuan Yuzhi, why do I remember that Xuan Yuzhi of Yunxianzong disappeared thousands of years ago? "

Gu Yan's face turned livid, and the people around him didn't know about this matter, so they started talking about it.

"Speaking of which, Mozun seemed to have crushed Yunxianzong's mountain protection formation with one hand a while ago."

"Xiao Cunjian may not have come out for many years, can he live for a thousand years in the stage of transforming gods? Could it be that Xiao Cunjian is already dead, Yunxianzong did not announce Xiao Cunjian's death, is it because he is afraid that his status will drop?"

These malicious guesses made Gu Yan taste bad results.

The reason why they talk about Yunxianzong wantonly now is because the mastermind behind Donglin Mountain is Shen Qingyang, who happens to be from Yunxianzong.

In addition, he treated Chu Yan too arbitrarily 80 years ago, and all kinds of things that happened recently made them look down on Yunxianzong.

"The ancestor is still alive today, if you don't believe me, just ask the Demon Lord."

Although Gu Yan pushed this matter to him, Su Moyuan frowned slightly, not wanting these to spoil his mood.

He hummed impatiently, which was regarded as Gu Yan's proof.

The realm of comprehension has always been based on strength, and when they heard that Yunxianzong did indeed have a god-turning stage, they immediately withdrew their talk.

After all, there is a fear.

"Qinghan, the Canghai flower has the effect of stabilizing the soul, although you don't know when it will be used, you just accept it."

Chu Yan no longer declined, accepted Canghaihua, and solemnly thanked Jianghuai.

The sun is gradually rising to the middle of the sky, and the double cultivation ceremony is about to begin.

There are a lot of spiritual bamboos planted around, and they sway gently when the wind blows, sprinkling a sense of coolness.Everywhere here is beautiful to the extreme, and the layout of every place is full of elegance.

Su Moyuan stretched out his hand towards Chu Yan, and narrowed his eyes, as if he was holding a galaxy.

Chu Yan raised his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was Su Moyuan and the large piece of spiritual bamboo behind him.

I don't know if it's the elegant scenery, or Su Moyuan's elegant clothes today. In the past, Su Moyuan, who was unruly and unruly, rarely looked like this, and he was almost so handsome that he could be painted.

Chu Yan also took the initiative to hold his hand, and smiled at him indifferently.

The crowd gave way and divided into two sides on their own initiative.

They didn't notice the pair of Taoists just now, and now they looked over here——

When Su Moyuan softened, he lost his aggressiveness, and they realized that in the past they paid too much attention to this man's strength and ignored his appearance.The hem of Su Moyuan's luxurious clothes was slightly dark red, and the hem of the clothes stretched all over the floor, looking graceful and graceful.

And looking at the Chu Yan, it is rare to wear the luxurious reddish clothes like Su Moyuan.

His complexion was cold and arrogant, and his body was a bit glamorous and lazy, like a red lotus that had just bloomed.It is obviously an elegant thing, but because it is dyed red, it becomes flirtatious.

No matter which one, the appearance is peerless.

"Shouldn't someone come to snatch a kiss this time?"

A demon cultivator next to him almost blew his hair when he heard this: "You guys don't want to crow's mouth! The demon master is different from Shen Qingyang, but if someone comes to snatch a marriage, look at how our demon master chopped him off!"

The man smiled embarrassingly, and then looked over there intently.

The painstaking effort has already been exchanged, and the rest is only an oath.

"As evidenced by the heaven and the earth, Su Moyuan wishes that he and his Taoist companion will never betray, and will never abandon them forever. Even if they go to the underworld..."

A sentence suddenly appeared in Su Moyuan's mind, and the words he was about to say changed instantly, "No, if I don't go to hell, even if I die, I will become a lonely soul, and I will haunt you from generation to generation."

This oath was too heavy, Chu Yan smiled awkwardly, but it was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

[He really intends to haunt me every world? ]

[This is not caused by the master himself! ]

Chu Yan is not as heartless as in the previous world. If I can see you in every world, I feel at ease after thinking about it.

"I also……"

Just as Chu Yan opened his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and spat it out onto Su Moyuan's chest.

His whole body was in unbearable pain, and he could no longer control his body, and fell straight down.

Su Moyuan caught his body: "Qinghan!"

But Chu Yan couldn't open his eyes anymore, he could only hold Su Moyuan tightly with his hands, as if this was the only way to relieve his pain.

Two different auras collided in his body, and every hit made him sweat coldly.

Chu Yan's face turned pale, and only by biting her lips could she stop those painful moans from coming out.

The people present were in a mess.

"What happened?"

"Is someone here to make trouble, or to plot against?"

So many things have happened recently, most of them are already as frightened as birds, and they think it is a big thing if there are any clues, not to mention that it is still at their double cultivation ceremony, and Chu Yan vomited so much blood.

Su Moyuan stretched out his hand and found that the aura in Chu Yan's body was violent.

His face became more and more ugly, and he only thought of one possibility: "Spirit bone..."

There is something wrong with the other half of the spiritual bones that Xia Xuan sent back!

Even Su Moyuan is not breathing well at this moment.He hugged Chu Yan, almost exhausting all his strength, and kept saying to Chu Yan, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's all my fault, I couldn't check out the problem with that spirit bone."

Everyone screamed inwardly, it was too dangerous for Su Moyuan to behave like this.

Like a horse that has lost its rein, it will explode at any time.

"Master Mozun, I am the chief disciple of the Valley Master of the Valley of Medicine, let me see how the noble Taoist is doing?"

Su Moyuan woke up with a start, his scarlet eyes were full of scrutiny: "You?"

That Yigu disciple's forehead was covered with sweat: "Exactly."

They breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this Yigu disciple was too winking, if it wasn't for what he said, the Demon Lord would have gone berserk at this moment.

"Lord Mozun, let him take a look at Qinghan, the most important thing is to save Qinghan now." Hao Changle also said hastily from the side.

Su Moyuan was still on guard: "I'll hold him and feel his pulse like this."

He complained endlessly, did the Mozun treat them as bad guys and guard against them now?

But when he felt Chu Yan's pulse, the expression on his face changed: "This..."

"what's the situation?"

"I probed in with spiritual energy, and checked his spiritual bones with Yigu's special endoscopic technique, and found that his spiritual bones were covered with a layer of light blue. Has he eaten Biluocao before!?"

"……Yes."

"And the Biluocao was not taken completely?"

There was trembling in Su Moyuan's tone: "Is this related to Biluocao?"

"Although Biluocao can repair everything, he can only eat one portion of Biluocao in his life, and he can only repair one of them. This pair of spiritual bones...was soaked in Biluocao's spiritual fluid, which is equivalent to eating two portions of Biluocao. Now The two copies of spiritual power are tearing each other apart."

Su Moyuan's veins bulged: "Damn it!"

The people present seemed to have expected the result. The Biluocao that Su Moyuan found was divided into three bottles of spiritual liquid, but the same Biluocao came out.If the second portion of Biluocao is eaten, the aura in the body will collide and tear each other.

Jiang Huai hurried over from there, looking at the weak Chu Yan, his face turned pale.

"Could it be... the sword that hurt Qinghan was also painted with green grass?"

He hurriedly looked at the Yigu disciple again, "Hurry up and save Qinghan! Please..."

Su Moyuan lowered his head and hugged Chu Yan tightly, his voice seemed choked with sobs: "I beg you too."

That Su Moyuan, who had always been rebellious, actually begged for Chu Yan?

There was sympathy in the eyes of the Yigu disciples: "The devil should know, even if he begs me, it's useless. Why bother?"

"Nothing about him is superfluous."

A deep pain surged from his heart, Su Moyuan felt scared, and the blood in his whole body was about to go cold.

He wants to leave himself again?

Just like in the previous life?

Su Moyuan's eyes turned red: "No, I will never allow you to leave!"

Su Moyuan picked up Chu Yan's body, ignored the guests who were still in the sinking palace, and walked away.

In this hall, they were the only ones left, and they were all silent, and no one made a sound.

Hao Changle coughed: "We must find out Xia Xuan's movements. As far as I know, half of this spirit bone belongs to Shen Qingyang, and the other half is held by Xia Xuan."

"Xia Xuan?"

"It's the Yunxian Sect again."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts filled with uneasiness.

—

After Su Moyuan left that day, no one knew where he went.

It's just that when he returned to the Sunken Palace again, he had already found the Ten Thousand Years of Ice.

It has been a whole month since the last incident.

This matter has become something that many people talk about after dinner: "Hey, do you know that the last time the Demon Palace held a double cultivation ceremony, Lin Qinghan vomited blood and fell into a coma for a whole month!"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know about this now? The Demon Lord has gone crazy, looking for the elixir to extend his life every day, and going to various sects and sects to grab it."

"Isn't the Canghaihua with them? Why is the Demon Lord going to snatch someone else's?"

"Even if you take Canghaihua, you can only extend your life for a while, and only spiritual objects of the same level as Canghaihua can make Lin Qinghan live longer. It's just a pity that the Demon Lord has so much affection, he doesn't hesitate to make enemies with all factions."

Xia Xuan, who was sitting by the side, lowered his eyes after hearing all this, hiding his deep guilt.

"I'm sorry, uncle."

He stood up and walked towards the bustling city, walking heavily step by step, as if there were mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire under his feet while walking.

Everyone is selfish, including him.

"The greatest revenge is to make Shen Qingyang realize his feelings, and then completely destroy you."

Of course, he could also destroy that Demon Venerable along the way, so why not do it?

Xia Xuan remembered that he had good friend Shen Qingyang, brother Xiao Cunjian, and disciples by his side back then.

Such days are so enviable.

He couldn't go back, even though he missed it so much.

At this moment, a person ran over quickly and accidentally bumped into Xia Xuan.

He hissed, and his whole body fell back on the ground: "It hurts."

Xia Xuan stretched out his hand to him: "Are you all right?"

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xia Xuan covered in black, and he couldn't help but froze: "You..."

But it was only this second of absence, he quickly apologized to Xia Xuan: "I was too anxious to see you just now, sorry, I have to leave immediately!"

"Why are you so anxious, Fellow Daoist?"

He let out a sigh: "A big event happened at Lin Bingya! I heard that another person came out of it!"

Xia Xuan was slightly startled, he didn't expect Shen Qingyang to come out so quickly.

The man was still muttering: "According to the rules of the Immortal League, as long as those who come out of Lin Bingya, they will not be held accountable for their crimes. If Shen Qingyang, who was beaten down last month, comes out, it will be cheaper for him!"

Xia Xuan no longer blocked him, but made way for him.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, the smile on Xia Xuan's face disappeared: "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

He gradually left this place, anyway, there is no place for him in this world.

Brother, I have already helped Yunxianzong get rid of the scourge Shen Qingyang.

Before he knew it, Xia Xuan came to another place.

This place is full of spiritual bamboos, very similar to a certain place in Yunxianzong.The cool wind was blowing on his face, and the sound of bamboo leaves flapping each other could be heard around him.

Xia Xuan murmured: "Uncle Shi, what you said back then is also the same in reverse."

Where there is purity, there are also flowers of desire and evil.

like him.

—

And this side, falling into the palace.

Yu Ning looked at the things in the jade box, his eyes were full of complexity.

Now the Demon Palace has been hated by too many sects, because Su Moyuan snatched the thing that suppressed the spiritual veins.

Yu Ning originally thought that he would also feel that Su Moyuan was too ignorant of the overall situation, but every time he entered this place and saw Su Moyuan's appearance, he would feel a little sympathetic and pitiful.

Yuning finally walked into the sinking palace, but the sinking palace was no longer what it was before, it was covered by ice.

At a glance, the surroundings are all frozen, and the ten thousand years of ice have penetrated the surrounding chill into the bone marrow.

Yu Ning looked over there, and saw Su Moyuan looking at the person on the ice bed in despair.Su Moyuan is a cultivator of Huolingen, and it will only be more uncomfortable than him in this kind of place.

Yu Ning sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Su Moyuan to be genuinely moved this time.

"The devil."

"Did you bring something?"

Yu Ning couldn't bear it, and handed the things out: "The things that suppress the spirit veins are so precious, even if we snatch them all, they will only last a few months for his life."

Su Moyuan's face was gloomy, the thing in Yu Ning's hand was pulled into the air by his aura, and fell into Chu Yan's body.

"You don't need to remind me." Su Moyuan attached his finger, his eyes were full of fear, "His body is starting to get cold."

Yuning's breath trembled slightly: "He will eventually become a corpse, I don't know what cold or heat is."

"Shut up!" Su Moyuan's blood flowed backwards, and he couldn't control his aura attacking Yuning.

Yu Ning received this blow abruptly, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But he knew that even if Su Moyuan got mad, he would control himself not to hurt Chu Yan beside him.

"When he's cold, the deity will use fire aura to warm him up, so that he won't feel cold..."

Su Moyuan finally fed that thing to Chu Yan, and he was as scared as a child, "It's all right now, it can last another ten days."

Yu Ning couldn't bear him to become like this, and reminded Su Moyuan: "Did Qing Han wake up within this month?"

Yu Ning insisted on smashing his last hope, Su Moyuan looked at him: "You want this deity to kill you?"

"...This subordinate just hopes that His Majesty can wake up."

"Sober? The deity is very sober now."

Ever since he passed out at the Shuangxiu Ceremony, Su Moyuan has been suffering in pain every day, fearing that Chu Yan will disappear in the next second.

Even when she closes her eyes occasionally, her dream is full of images of Chu Yan leaving her.

Su Moyuan didn't dare to sleep anymore, because even if he fell asleep, he would wake up in a short time.

Only when he saw that Chu Yan was still breathing and his slightly heaving chest would he feel more at ease.

Su Moyuan also went out to find many life extensions, but he was afraid of leaving for too long, even when he died, he would not be by his side.

"Yu Ning, go down."

"……Yes."

When Yuning backed out, she occasionally looked over here, and found that Su Moyuan had been looking at the ice bed, there was no lamp on, nor any lighting.Occasionally, light comes in, but it doesn't reach that position.

Yu Ning gradually couldn't tell whether the dying person was Chu Yan on the ice bed or Su Moyuan.

The atmosphere there was too heavy, and it was about to overwhelm the important people.

Yuning hurried out, seeing the sunshine outside, still a little dazed.

With the help of the remaining warmth of the other party, who is the person who is lingering on his last breath?

The wind was blowing on his body, and when he was about to leave this place, there was a voice inside——

"...Master?"

"you're awake?!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Su Moyuan choked up, his voice was unreasonably hoarse: "It's nothing, as long as you can wake up and see me... everything will be fine."

Su Moyuan originally thought that he would never open his eyes again, but within a month, his heart ached and he was worried about gains and losses.When Chu Yan yelled these words, Su Moyuan's eyes widened, only to hug him tightly.

His heart started beating again, as if it touched the twilight that tore through the night.