Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

Two months later, Smokey Creek.

"Tsk." Looking at the three pills in the pill furnace, Mu Xuan felt a sense of relief in his heart. He intended to practice only two pills to save people, but he didn't expect that the remaining leftovers could be refined into one pill.

Put the pill into the brocade box, turn the handle on the alchemy furnace, rumbling sound resounded in the empty hall, and a wall slowly turned around.

Mu Xuan took the brocade box and walked into the wall. Inside the wall was a secret room with a crystal clear ice coffin in the center.

A man and a woman in purple clothes lay peacefully in the ice coffin.

Mu Xuan fed the pill to the two of them, and after a while, the man slowly opened his eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse after lying down for a long time: "San Niang?"

"Madam Jiang is fine." Mu Xuan reminded.

Only then did Jiang Fengmian notice the man in blue in front of him, and he was slightly surprised when he saw his face: "Jinyu?"

Mu Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Jiang, it's me."

"You rescued us?" Jiang Fengmian clearly remembered that he went out to repair Sanniang's hairpin that day, and when he came back, Lianhuawu had been destroyed, and Sanniang...

"My younger brother took the risk to bring the two of them back. Jinyu just practiced a pill." Mu Xuan helped Jiang Fengmian to lean on the coffin.

Jiang Fengmian let Yu Ziyuan lean on him, and said, "Thank you two brothers very much, I wonder if Ah Li and the others are alright?"

Mu Xuan silently ate dog food, and secretly slandered: I didn't go out for more than three years to save you, how did I know where to go, ahhh, Huan, I miss you.

No matter what you think in your heart, you must show a smile on your face: "They are very good, but I think, for any person, losing a close relative or elder is not a good feeling."

Jiang Fengmian closed his eyes, his voice trembling: "It's hard for them."

"It's good that you come back, Uncle Jiang can go back to see them in a while." Mu Xuan rubbed his sore face, almost frozen in laughter.

"Jinyu is right." Jiang Fengmian looked down at his wife in his arms, his eyes were full of joy of regaining what was lost.

That day, when he saw Ah Cheng, he immediately crushed the sympathy knot that Mu Chen gave him. Although she immediately appeared beside Yu Ziyuan, she had already...

If it wasn't for the person he loved falling in front of him, how could he, Jiang Fengmian, be stabbed through the heart by an unknown pawn.

"Don't look." As soon as Yu Ziyuan woke up, she felt the hot gaze above her head, she moved her body unaccustomed, what's wrong with Jiang Fengmian.

"Sanniang, you're awake." Jiang Fengmian looked at his lover, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow, he hugged Yu Ziyuan tightly, and said softly, "Just wake up."

Yu Ziyuan was shocked, and pushed Jiang Fengmian: "Jiang Fengmian, you are crazy, you can see clearly, I am not a Tibetan!"

"I know." Jiang Fengmian stroked the person in his arms

Back, "As long as you."

Mu Xuan turned around silently, he hadn't seen Huan for more than three years, could he give someone a way out!

"Uncle Jiang, why don't you come out first?" Mu Xuan turned his head slightly, embarrassed.

Only then did Yu Ziyuan realize that there was a junior present, she pushed Jiang Fengmian away violently, her face was a little hot: "Jinyu."

"Aunt Jiang." Mu Xuan nodded in response.

"Sanniang." Jiang Fengmian stepped out of the ice coffin first, and stretched out his hand to Yu Ziyuan, "Slow down."

Yu Ziyuan looked at the hand in a daze, and after a while, put it on the hand and used her strength to get out of the ice coffin.

Jiang Fengmian put her arms around Yu Ziyuan's waist, smiled and said to Mu Xuan: "Jinyu, we won't stay any longer, Sanniang, let's go?"

Yu Ziyuan has always been strong, but now being held in Jiang Fengmian's arms, she looked like a little girl: "Okay."

Mu Xuan was stunned: "Uncle Jiang, don't you take a bath first?"

Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan hadn't changed their clothes since they came back that day, and they were still completely stained with blood.

Jiang Fengmian was slightly startled, and looked at Yu Ziyuan.

Yu Ziyuan shook her head lightly: "No need, let's go back to Yunmeng and tidy up."

Mu Xuan said: "Then I will give it to you, junior. Your saber is in Lianhuawu right now, so it is inconvenient to go back."

The two looked at each other, and what Mu Xuan said was true, and it was not easy to refuse him again and again, so he agreed.

Yunmeng, Lotus Pier.

On a high-rise building, the veil flutters, which is really a fairyland on earth, and the looming hazy feeling can arouse people's curiosity even more.

But in Mu Chen's heart: Trouble, trouble, trouble!

He sent Amu, who came with him, to guard the door, and opened dozens of gauze curtains irritably. Finally, when he opened the last one, he saw Wei Wuxian sitting on a red lacquered pillar surrounded by beauties.

"Axian, why did you ask me to come?" Mu Chen sat next to the pillar on the other side, far away from Wei Wuxian.

"I asked you to come and play." Wei WuXian held the wine jar with one hand, the tassels on the lid wrapped around his arms, and said dissatisfiedly, "Ah Chen, why are you so far away from me?"

When the beauties saw such a young man as beautiful as a crown jade coming up, their hearts suddenly sprouted, and they all twisted their water snake waists and walked around him.

Mu Chen backed away in horror, covering his face: "Sisters, I'm in charge!"

Wei Wuxian waved at the beauties: "If you have a new one, you don't want me anymore. They really have a master, come back soon!"

The dissatisfied eyes of several beauties circled between the two, and finally the veil shook off Muchen and returned to Wei Wuxian's side.

Seeing that there was no one around him, Mu Chen slowly let go of his hands, heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ah Chen, your lord." Wei Wuxian exclaimed, looking at the man in the street wearing white clothes and wiping his forehead, carrying a piano and sword.

"Oh, Achen! Someone wants to send him flowers! Come on!" Wei Wuxian turned to the beauties and said excitedly to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen frowned and looked at the street, a little girl with shofar braids was bouncing towards Lan Zhan.

"Damn, poach my corner!" Mu Chenfei walked up to Lan Zhan, took his arm, and said to the little girl with a smile, "I'm sorry, this big brother has a Taoist companion."

The girl put away the little flower in disappointment, and suddenly looked at Muchen with bright eyes.

Just when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lan Zhan's cold voice: "He has it too."

The little girl stomped her feet angrily, put away the little flower and glared at the two, then ran to the candy shop nearby.

Mu Chen smiled complacently, and looked up to meet Lan Zhan's eyes: "Brother Wangji, was I handsome just now?"

Lan Zhan nodded his head as he must obey his Taoist companion in every possible way.

"Hey." Mu Chen secretly held Lan Zhan's big hand, and arched his arm happily.

Wei Wuxian yelled from upstairs: "Ah Chen, you can't get up yet!"

Mu Chen looked at Lan Zhan, and after seeing his agreement, he flew up with him directly, and he might hit someone if he went to lift the curtain.

As soon as he arrived upstairs, those beauties looked at Lan Zhan with wolfish eyes, Mu Chen quickly kissed Lan Zhan's cheek, and said vigilantly, "This is mine."

The beauties pursed their lips together, rubbing Wei Wuxian's shoulders and back as if accepting their fate.

Wei Wuxian glanced at the two of them contemptuously, raised the wine jar and asked, "Does Ah Chen drink?"

"Drink." Mu Chen took the wine jar and gulped himself down. When the wine jar was about to bottom out, Lan Zhan stopped him: "You shouldn't drink too much."

Mu Chen nodded numbly, threw the wine jar back to Wei Wuxian, and lay softly on Lan Zhan's body: "Brother Zhan."

Lan Zhan wrapped his arms around Mu Chen's waist, and looked at Wei Wuxian: "What's going on?"

Wei Wuxian glanced at the wine jar that was almost empty, he didn't expect Mu Chen to drink so much in one go, he coughed lightly and said, "Lan Zhan, this wine is very strong, Ah Chen may be drunk."

Lan Zhan frowned slightly, and said softly to Mu Chen, "Mu Chen, shall I take you back?"

"En." Mu Chen nodded in a daze, then raised his head suddenly and said, "I'm going to take a pee."

"Downstairs." Wei Wuxian reminded.

Mu Chen responded, pushed away Lan Zhan who was worried about following him, and said, "I'll go by myself."

Amu has been dutifully guarding the door, seeing Mu Chen staggering when he pushed the door open, he hastily supported him: "My lord!"

"I... I'm fine. I'm going to the toilet. Don't follow me." Mu Chen shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but with little success, he staggered downstairs while leaning on the wall.

Just arrived at the latrine and hadn't taken off his pants, when there was a sound from behind, Mu Chen shouted: "There is someone!"

The sound disappeared, and just as Mu Chen was about to take off his pants, a puff of smoke fell from above.

Mu Chen sniffed it. He was so drunk that his thinking became much duller. It took him a long time to realize that it was Mihunsan!

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Mu Chen (ruannuo): "Brother Zhan."

Lan Zhan (Deep eyes, cute, want to fuck.)

Muchen (suddenly sober): "What's the situation, I smelled a dangerous smell just now."

Lan Zhan (disappointed): "Nothing."

Muchen: "...I still feel that something is wrong,"