The mountain spring is lingling, clear to the bottom.

At the end, under the peak hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, a clear stream winds and flows, and the bright sky is reflected on the clear water.

Bypassing a boulder, the stream that had been trickling was blocked.

The water wave bends at a lying figure, the black robe covered with gold embroidery and the flowing snow hair flutter and rippling with the water wave, as if a koi carp has turned into a person.

Suddenly, the plain white fingers immersed in the icy-cold stream moved.

But he saw the man's eyelashes trembling slightly, his clear eyes slowly opened, and the calm and waveless eyes reflected the surrounding rocks of different shapes.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was a trace of anger on his pale handsome face.

The man put his hands on his chest and tried to sit up.

Following his movements, a crystal clear crystal leaf slipped from the collar of the concealed Taoist robe, and fell into the water with a "plop".

The man was stunned, and stretched out his hand to pick up the leaves from the cold spring, his pretty eyebrows furrowed.

As if sensing his touch, a white soft light suddenly began to glow on the leaves, floating up by themselves.

A child's voice that was so immature that it was a bit indistinguishable sounded at the moment when the soft light came on: "Jun Wuxin! How are you???"

"You have no heart?"

The man frowned slightly: "Is it my name?"

Bai Shu: "..."

"You don't know?" He was a little unbelievable, "You don't remember anything???"

Jun Wuxin shook his head, and realized that the other party probably couldn't see his movements, so he said softly: "Your Excellency probably misidentified the person, I am not the Jun Wuxin you mentioned."

Bai Shu was silent when he heard the words, and then asked tentatively: "Then who are you?"

Jun Wuxin was taken aback, a hint of bewilderment suddenly appeared in his soft eyes like the breeze and the moon.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then spoke again, and said firmly: "My surname is Mu, and my Taoist name is Xuanguang."

Bai Shu: "...you are Mu Yichen??? Then you should remember me even more!"

Jun Wuxin became dazed again, but still tried his best to maintain politeness, and said calmly: "I'm very sorry, I don't know who you are, nor why you are here."

The development of the situation was like a wild horse, and even Bai Shu was caught off guard.

He screamed madly in his heart, but he still tried his best to stabilize his voice, and tentatively said: "Then now, I mean... what do you remember?"

"Before that," the former pushed his body up from the icy stream with force, "Can you tell me your identity? And, why are you on your lower body?"

Bai Shu choked, and immediately said solemnly: "I'm your friend! Because it's inconvenient for me to travel, I gave this leaf to you to carry with you, don't you remember???"

Jun Wuxin frowned: "Sorry, I don't have the slightest impression."

He looked worried at the Taoist robe soaked in water on his body, but he still explained to Bai Shu clearly: "I just remember that I am a teacher of Wuwei sect, and I want to find someone."

As he spoke, he began to recite the cleansing mantra silently in his heart.Lingbo swayed, and the Taoist robe and crane cloak on his body immediately became extremely dry, but Jun Wuxin's face became serious.

He clearly remembered that he had only cultivated to the tribulation stage, so why was his cultivation only before and after foundation establishment?

Besides, where did the painful wounds all over his body come from? ? ?

Seeing that he stopped talking, Bai Shu immediately asked: "Jun...Mu Yichen, how are you?"

Jun Wuxin was full of thoughts, but he didn't express the doubts in his chest, he just sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "No problem."

After finishing his appearance, he was about to raise his legs and walk out of the valley. Seeing this, Bai Shu immediately stopped him loudly: "Hold on!!!"

Jun Wuxin: "?"

Bai Shu sorted out his words, and then quickly said: "Don't go, I have already contacted someone else, and he will come to meet you!"

Jun Wuxin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? I don't know which friend you have contacted for Xuanguang to come to meet him?"

Bai Shu was suddenly at a loss for words.

Lu Zhilan's identity, how should he explain it to Jun Wuxin who only retained part of his memories as Mu Yichen?

Another you in the world?Or your reincarnated second apprentice? ? ?

Seeing it was silent, Jun Wuxin didn't ask any more questions, just chuckled, and then slightly nodded towards the crystal leaf floating by itself: "I still have to find someone, if you have nothing to do, please don't follow Xuanguang anymore. Please .”

Bai Shu: "..."

——What should I do? ? ?

The decoration of the guest hall of the Extreme Night Palace followed the style of the entire magic palace, with light gauze and hanging curtains everywhere.

The water wind blew past with light water vapor, but it aroused an extremely suppressed gasp when a corner of the soft tent in the room was raised.

Between the black veils, a plain white hand suddenly stretched out.

This hand has well-proportioned texture and well-defined joints, like the hand of a nobleman who only adds fragrance and painting on weekdays, but at this moment, its five fingers are wide open and slightly bent, like a drowning person trying to grab something desperately but throwing himself I had nothing to do, so I had to hold on tightly to the edge of the rosewood bed.

Suddenly, a particularly crisp bell rang in the tent, and another hand stretched out behind it.

The latter hand was slightly bigger than the former, but the moment it reached out, it clasped the former in his palm.

With a clever trick, he successfully pulled it off the edge of the bed, and then Yubai's five fingers penetrated into the gap between the other's fingers, successfully pulling that hand back into the tent.

Inside the bed curtain, Shen Zhihan was pressed on the other shoulder and forced to lie on his back.

The plain white jacket on his body was nowhere to be seen, but Xie Changliu still looked neatly dressed—of course, if he didn't look down.

The regular friction sound of cloth, the uninterrupted collision sound between the body and the body, and even Shen Zhihan's extremely unbearable shallow moan overflowing from his throat from time to time are all imprisoned by the light and thin veil in this square sandalwood bed, which is breathtaking. Red in the face.

"Um...quick, stop..."

Shen Zhihan closed his eyes helplessly, Qingjun frowned, bit his lower lip with jade teeth, tried his best to make his voice not sound so broken, but it didn't help at all.

However, the few whispers that overflowed from him as much as possible, were like sporadic sparks, igniting a prairie fire in Xie Changliu's dark eyes, as if they were going to burn Shen Zhihan into ashes, and melt into Xie Changliu's embrace completely. , fully integrated with it.

"Dear...have you learned your lesson?"

Xie Changliu had a smile on his face, his voice was gentle, but his movements became more forceful every time, which made Shen Zhihan almost have the illusion that all internal organs had been displaced.

He wanted to escape, but both his cultivation and his strength were tightly suppressed. In front of Xie Changliu, he was like a mortal with no power to bind a chicken, or like a small flying insect entangled in a spider's web. Can't break free at all.

Xie Changliu looked almost obsessively at the person below him. The brocade-like long hair spread out on the smoky blue brocade quilt, and the tear mole under the tail of the right eye was slightly reddened by the heat. His eyelashes formed into strands due to the unconscious tears, and the charm hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows finally overflowed at this moment, becoming the best fuel for the red demon's heart fire.

"Don't make me angry again, don't leave me anymore... Do you understand?"

He bent down, but all his usual hostility and madness faded away at this moment.

When Xie Changliu kissed Shen Zhihan's brow when he was confused and infatuated, there was only love and piety on his face.

He stretched his arms around Shen Zhihan's shoulders, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood, feeling the warmth and trembling that he had been expecting for thousands of years.

"No one can be closer to you than me...my Qingyun, my heart."

He whispered in Shen Zhihan's ear, and the hot air he exhaled successfully caused the other person to tremble deeply again, and the unspeakable position tightened for a while, almost making Xie Changliu's blood boil.

"Um...no..."

Shen Zhihan's sea of ​​consciousness was dazed, even the corners of his eyes were red, he nodded and shook his head after listening to the other party's words, he didn't know how much he had heard.

The left hand subconsciously clenched the cold and hard crystal leaf, wrapped in layers of spiritual power, trying to isolate Bai Shu's perception; the other hand couldn't help but grasped the cloth on Xie Changliu's shoulder, as if desperately looking for a support duckweed.

But Xie Changliu was not satisfied with this at all, and insisted on dragging him into a more intense and boiling wave, causing all his thoughts to lose control and stop at this moment.

Shen Zhihan finally couldn't take it anymore.

He wanted to curl up, but Xie Changliu controlled all his actions, and could only beg for mercy in fragments following the other's movements, but was blocked back to his throat and chest by the latter's deep kiss.

There is no escape, no end.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Zhihan woke up from a dream full of exhaustion and panting. The moonlight happened to be refracted by the lake surface, turning into shimmering and broken water and projecting on the curtain hanging down to the ground, reminding him that at this moment he was already dead. It was midnight after I don't know how long.

Xie Changliu was not in the room, which made him really relieved.

The soreness on his body was like maggots attached to the bones, so that Shen Zhihan could barely lift his fingers.

Unable to perceive time at all, he lay down in the soft brocade quilt, subconsciously clenched his left hand, and his chaotic thoughts were finally awakened by the still cold and hard touch.

Shen Zhihan tried his best to turn over. Xie Changliu cleaned it up carefully before leaving, and covered the brocade quilt thoughtfully, but he stretched out his hand and pulled the brocade quilt from his waist to his chest, and immediately wrapped it in the quilt when he was confused. The spiritual power on the blade withdrew.

"White……"

He was about to call Bai Shu, but a hoarse cry came out from among the leaves first: "Student Shen Zhihan, you finally appeared!! Something big happened, wahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Fortunately, the two were communicating in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, otherwise Shen Zhihan felt that the boy's cries could knock down the roof of the entire Extreme Night Palace.

He rubbed his temples, but suddenly he had a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately interrupted the other party's crying: "Don't cry, is something wrong with Master?! Didn't Ah Lan go to him? ??"

"There's something wrong with Jun Wuxin!" Bai Shu said anxiously, "I don't know what's going on, his memory is messed up, there are only sporadic memories belonging to Mu Yichen, but he doesn't remember what happened when he was Jun Wuxin at all!"

"And he doesn't remember me either, he doesn't believe me at all, he left without waiting for Lu Zhilan to come over, and I'm not allowed to follow!!!"

"What?!" Shen Zhihan almost jumped up from the couch with his waist nearly broken, "Then where are you now? Where did Master go???"

Bai Shu let out a sob: "I've been following from afar, he's wandering around the human world aimlessly, I see him as if he's looking for someone..."

Shen Zhihan frowned: "Who are you looking for?"

He paused: "Everything in this world cannot escape World Tree's perception. If he believes that he is Mu Yichen, who will Mu Yichen look for in the world?"

Bai Shu heard the words, but suddenly fell silent, and then hesitated and said: "I watched from a distance, and it seems that he is looking for you..."

Shen Zhihan: "..."

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The computer won't turn on at all... I have to fix it tomorrow...

Forgive the stupid author for typing too slowly orz

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