After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

The firewood made intermittent crackling sounds, and Ji Ya heard that he roasted his hands by the bonfire, and instantly completed ten brain supplements of bloody plots, and guessed after a while: "Uh, so in this cold world, only blood Is there a little more temperature?"

Lin Cangming's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he told Ji Ya to shut up with his eyes.

"I was not dazzled by hatred and bent on revenge." Yan Yucheng carefully arranged his clothes, lowered his eyes and said softly, but still full of sarcasm, "Everyone thinks that Yan Jianzhang's father is kind and filial, but in fact he is just a A cowardly person who can't make progress in cultivation and is trapped in demons, he adopted me just to vent his anxiety about dying, but he always binds me with kindness, asking me to be his cow and horse willingly."

"He abused you, why didn't you leave?" Ji Ya frowned puzzled, "Even the kindness of nurturing can be repaid in other ways."

"How long do you think it will take for an orphan who was brought back to Yan's family just to walk to realize the reality?" Yan Yucheng asked with a sneer, "He will give you the best food, clothing, housing and transportation, and teach you civil and military etiquette. Eagerly looking forward to finding a reason to punish you in the end. In the beginning, you just asked you to copy the book, and you will reflect on what you did wrong. When he asks you to kneel down and take out the whip, you will only ask him to forgive you, full of self-confidence. I am ashamed of not being able to meet his expectations, even if you do everything you can without fault."

Ji Ya twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was indignation in his words: "Doesn't your sister know about it? I've also heard it in the realm of cultivation. The eldest daughter of the Patriarch of the Yan family is mellow and gentle, with a kind and gentle disposition."

Yan Yucheng closed his eyes, concealed a trace of complicated waves, shook his head and said: "I admired her demeanor when I was young, and I only thought that what I did was not good enough, so I studied harder. Why did I ever sue in front of her? As I progressed, Yan Jianzhang became more and more jealous of me. When I was 14 years old, I almost died at his hands... I escaped from the secret room dungeon, and met my elder sister who had just returned home in the backyard. She asked me in panic how I was injured, and hurried to find Father saved me, I wanted to tell her the truth, but she trusted her father so much, I couldn't speak at all."

"You like her, and you don't want to disappoint her?" Ji Ya held his chin and showed some gossip, then tugged at Lin Cangming, and turned his head to find that Lin Cangming was stroking the handle of the firecracker, thinking deeply.

Yan Yucheng didn't expect Ji Ya to be so direct, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, and then habitually put on a smile and denied: "It's all about the relationship between siblings, at least the elder sister treats me sincerely, there is no need to be hit hard for Yan Jianzhang, Yan Jianzhang is already unable to do what he wants , deliberately pretending that I also have the opportunity to compete with the eldest sister for the position of head of the family, but I can see that he is just using me to pave the way for the elder sister. If he wants to die, he will not spare my life, let alone indulge me. "

"If she sees through the plan, will you kill her?" Ji Ya smiled curiously, he really wanted to know where Yan Yucheng's bottom line was.

"Of course." Yan Yucheng raised his hand and touched his collar and said without changing his expression, "It's too hypocritical for a person like me to be reluctant."

"My lord, I've heard it for so long, what do you think?" Ji Ya nudged Lin Cangming, asking him to express his opinion.

Lin Cangming pressed the inscription on the firecracker, thinking of the fifty lashes he received in front of the palace in his previous life, the physical pain was not unbearable, but the person who wielded the whip was Jun Xia, which made him feel particularly wronged.

He asked Yan Yucheng through the distorted air under the firelight: "If the head of the Yan family adopts you as a kindness, and abuses you as a hatred, how do you think this kindness will be repaid?"

Yan Yucheng replied without hesitation: "I will let the Yan family grow stronger, that is, to repay the favor, and to kill Yan Jianzhang, is to take revenge. All the grudges are in my heart, and I don't need to care about others' judgments."

Ji Ya didn't have any serious enemies and benefactors, and concentrated on eating his melons. Although Yan Yucheng's words might not resonate with others, he agreed with Lin Cangming when he glanced at him.

"Okay, when I get to Shanhe Town, I won't act casually, but if you miss, don't blame the Youming Pavilion for not leaving future troubles." Lin Cangming stood up and warned, which was considered to agree to Yan Yucheng's proposal to blame the Yuxiao faction.

"Young master Yan, my master is reasonable and reasonable, and this plan will surely come true." Ji Ya cupped his fists at Yan Yucheng, and comforted him casually, "A person's past can't represent anything, the haze will always dissipate, evil people can ruin the body, but they can't ruin the soul... ..."

Yan Yucheng: "..."

Shut up if you can't speak.

Lin Cangming grabbed the embarrassing Ji Ya and dragged him back to the tent by the collar, leaving Yan Yucheng with a dark complexion sitting by the fire to calm down.

Ji Ya took off the bandage on his arm by himself. His injury was almost healed on the surface. He moved his five fingers and waved to Lin Cangming: "Miss Ah Ling's medicine really works. I think it will be cured in Shanhe Town."

"It's okay so fast, let's continue to get hurt next time." Lin Cangming snorted coldly.

Ji Ya stroked his hair and smiled apologetically: "Don't dare, my old life is the Lord's, I dare not play casually."

"How much can I believe what you say?" Lin Cangming's tone sank, he clasped Ji Ya's wrist and pressed it on the low table, forcing him to sit down, and threw the ointment on the table. Xiao was proposed by Yan Yucheng, or you instigated it."

"What did the lord say, I don't need to participate in work beyond the responsibilities of the Nether Pavilion." Of course Ji Ya refused to admit it, "If I have a plan, I must first discuss it with the lord."

Lin Cangming stared at Ji Ya's eyes, the dark pupils under the spar lamp reflected light spots, the more he stared at him, the more sinking he was, as if he was trapped in a boundless fog, unable to see clearly what Ji Ya was really thinking.

He suddenly felt frustrated, Yan Yucheng saw through Yan Jianzhang's cruel selfishness, but he had never seen through Ji Xia Jun, and even Ji Ya couldn't control him.

"Master? Don't you want to help?" Ji Ya asked in a low voice while pulling the medicine box. Lin Cangming let go of his wrist, turned his back to the edge of the table and took out the piano, fiddled with the strings.

Lin Cangming ignored him, Ji Ya had no choice but to apply the medicine himself, rolled his sleeves and waved his arms, the cold ointment took away the body temperature, he pushed the medicine box to Lin Cangming's side, and asked, "Then I'll go to bed first?"

What responded to him was a distant and long stringed sound, and Ji Ya felt inexplicably blocked, as if Lin Cangming's silence was more uncomfortable than sealing his own mouth.

Ji Ya turned off the light and lay on his back on the couch. I don't know if Lin Cangming did it on purpose, but he played an exciting tune, like the clanging of swords hitting rocks and mountains, and the clanging of tsunami mixed with internal force, the sound of the piano swayed, and even the bonfire outside the tent was disturbed. Flickering and flickering.

After the three piano pieces that he had never heard before, Ji Ya sat up with his messy hair, and begged resentfully: "Stop playing, it's really disturbing the people in the middle of the night, if you have any dissatisfaction, please tell me directly."

"Am I not worthy of your trust?" Lin Cangming paused his index finger, pretending to ask casually.

Ji Ya was taken aback, and just about to speak, Lin Cangming said again: "There is no need for flattery."

Looking at the qin in his hand, he recalled the memory of Jun Ji Xia sitting under the ancient tree. The tranquility and gentleness made him breathless. Lin Cangming even wanted to impulsively confess his identity to Ji Ya, to see what he was Response, can you still maintain the superficial cynicism.

"Then do you really trust me? A casual cultivator with unknown origin." Ji Ya asked seriously, they have talked about this topic many times, but every time they just touched it.

"How do you know if you are unknown in my eyes?" Lin Cangming put away the piano and walked to the side of Ruantao, taking a deep breath, "From now on, if you continue to act secretly behind my back, I will not punish you."

Ji Ya backed away for a while, surprised and said: "Will you punish me?"

The corners of Lin Cangming's mouth curled up a little: "The Temple of Netherfire is very spacious, and using it as a cell is not a punishment, but a reward. I will reward you for imprisoning the Temple of Netherfire forever. No one will see it, and you will be the only one left for the rest of your life."

His tone could be called peaceful, but Ji Ya was momentarily confused about what kind of eyes were under that mask.

"...Ah." Ji Ya was shocked by this wonderful threat. If he was a dead house, he might be tempted. He couldn't see that Lin Cangming was joking, and couldn't help wondering whether Lin Cangming's sentence had an unknown origin or not. He still really knew something, so he nodded cautiously first.

Lin Cangming sat on the edge of the bed and watched Ji Ya lie down again just like last night. He got a lot of inspiration from Yan Yucheng's words. Whether it is kindness or hatred, it is only in his heart. If he wants to repay his kindness, he only needs to follow the desire in his heart , why bother with Ji Ya's thoughts.

In the past, Mr. Lai Xia never said anything to him, whether it was because of his difficulties or involuntary, even if it was a misunderstanding, who would care about him in those days when he was depressed and resentful.

Master, since you are back, don't even think about leaving.

Ji Ya had the experience of the previous night, even though Lin Cangming was still standing outside, he could finally calm down and sleep for a while. I don't know if it was an illusion caused by tension or a keen discovery of the truth. When Ji Ya woke up early in the morning, he recalled the time when he was half asleep and half awake The gaze that was watching him trembled against the bright color that came through the door curtain.

He got up and went out and washed his face with the water by the stream. He tilted his head and saw Lin Cangming standing on the bank, tying his hair in front of the gathered water mirror. When he saw his gaze, he nodded and smiled to say hello.

Ji Ya waved his hand, and said to himself that the boss seemed quite normal, and it probably happened intermittently last night, so he probably didn't need to worry about it.

"Pack up your things. After arriving in Shanhe Town today, there will be someone from the Yan family to meet you, so don't act impromptu." Lin Cangming waved his hand away from the mirror, stroked his long, high-strand hair to the ends with five fingers, turned his head and threw the ponytail behind him, from When Ji Ya passed by, he patted him on the shoulder.

Ji Ya swallowed his saliva, Lin Cangming changed into another mask today, it was the same as the hair crown, the dark purple hairband was caught in the soft black hair, and he quickly followed Lin Cangming, staring at his back in a blink of an eye Forget about last night's threat.

Lin Cangming's attitude towards Yan Yucheng did not change. The three of them finally crossed the Muling Mountains before dark, and landed in a low-key way ten miles outside Shanhe Town, walking into the town like ordinary people who occasionally returned late from the mountain road.

"I have received the news that Yan Jianzhang brought Yan Yufei here, and there is also a five-member elite team in charge of protection." Yan Yucheng whispered while holding the jade slip, "My people sent another piece of information, except for the superficial team guards, There is another group of people lurking in the dark, but Yan Jianzhang did not tell me."

"You really are not your own." Lin Cangming mocked him.

Yan Yucheng smiled nonchalantly: "The old fox is not completely confused yet, he knows how to guard against me, and I will deal with people in the dark. I don't know how the layout of your pavilion is?"

"Everything is ready." Lin Cangming said calmly.

"Okay, Yuefu Restaurant is in the center of the town. Guige is on the land of cultivation, so it's time for the Yan family to show their gratitude to the landlord. Shanhe Town is a bit remote. I hope the young master will not dislike you." Yan Yucheng said gracefully. Yaoyao stretched out his hand to the gatehouse of Shanhe Town, as if he had really made a happy transaction with Youming Pavilion.

"How do you feel about going back to the Realm of Cultivation?" Lin Cangming asked Yan Yucheng to lead the way, and talked to Ji Ya who was a few steps behind.

Ji Ya looked around, the sky was covered with a layer of mottled clouds like fish scales, and was dyed golden purple by the fading sunset, the sky was like hot lava, the children who had left the school were beckoning to their friends, and the girl carrying the vegetable basket The woman was standing on a street corner chatting with friends, and the comfort here was not rippled by the impending conspiracy.

"Yanqiao Town is more lively than here." Ji Ya showed a slightly melancholy smile, "Although the atmosphere here is good, I like it quite lively."

"Hmph, avoid the serious and take the light." Lin Cangming said dissatisfied.

"I've only been here for a while, and I won't be able to call it the last time." Ji Ya smiled and pulled Lin Cangming's cloak, pointing to the roadside stalls: "I'm going to buy something, in the deep mountains and old forests I haven't eaten anything warm for several days, are you going?"

Lin Cangming wanted to agree, but suddenly there was an uncomfortable feeling of being watched behind him, he refused calmly, and glanced back as a warning.

He slowed down and walked while waiting for Ji Ya. Yan Yucheng who was not far ahead turned his head back, and then rubbed his eyes with a complicated face and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Extend your hand." Ji Ya ran after Lin Cangming while chewing on orange candy with a paper bag, and carelessly handed two skewers of roast meat dripping with oil to Lin Cangming.

Lin Cangming hesitated for a moment, Yan Yucheng's look of disdain from a well-clothed son and brother made him a little bit hesitant to do so.

Ji Yaxin said that the best part of the realm of cultivation is that the roadside stalls are also pure and pollution-free. Seeing Lin Cangming's hesitation, he simply pulled Lin Cangming's cloak away with a corner of the paper bag in his mouth, took his hand and forced the skewers into Lin Cangming's mouth. hands.

"My lord, delicacies from mountains and seas and roadside snacks have their own advantages. There is no harm in trying them. I'll treat you." Ji Ya shook the bag generously, "There are still a lot of them. Master Yan will treat you later, so let's eat them first." pad."

"Are you here to visit the mountains and rivers?" Lin Cangming held a meat skewer that did not match his status. He had never tasted this kind of street food.

"We're here to trade sincerely and travel along the way, there's nothing wrong with that." Ji Ya took a bite of the steaming barbecue, and touched Lin Cangming with his arm, "My lord, take it easy."

Lin Cangming: "...you still know that I am the Lord."

Lin Cangming made some psychological preparations, biting the roasted meat that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and pursed his lower lip. The taste was indeed different from that of carefully cooked delicacies, but it was not hard to swallow. In a good mood, he held up the paper bag to Yan Yucheng who turned his head frequently, scaring Yan Yucheng away quickly.

"Tsk, Master Yan doesn't understand the happiness of ordinary people in the market." Ji Ya complained vaguely with a stick in his mouth, squinted and saw that Lin Cangming's two skewers of barbecue meat were more than half left, so he held them in his hand with restraint, thought for a while, and suddenly realized He gave him two new strings without hesitation, and took the rest and rolled them down skillfully.

Lin Cangming's eyelids twitched, seeing that he didn't care about the oily smear on his face, his red lips brushed against the bamboo stick he had bitten, and his breathing suddenly tightened.

"Pay attention to your image, don't lose my face." Lin Cangming reminded by looking away, taking out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe off the stains on Ji Ya's cheeks, but Ji Ya happened to turn his head, and his fingers When he touched Ji Ya's warm lips, his whole body trembled as if being burned by charcoal fire, but he forgot to move it away.

Ji Ya swallowed the roast meat in his mouth, licked his mouth reflexively, the tip of his tongue brushed against Lin Cangming's fingers, before he felt something was wrong, Lin Cangming threw the handkerchief to his face, turned his head and left with a cold snort.

"Hey...wait for me!" Ji Ya blushed bewilderedly while holding the handkerchief, and the unique medicinal fragrance of Lin Cangming lingered on the tip of his nose. He couldn't bear to dirty this handkerchief with a familiar smell, so he looked up at the sky and coughed dryly. Put it into the Qiankun bag, and run to catch up with Lin Cangming.

The three arrived at Yuefu Restaurant one after another. The entire restaurant and inn had been taken over by Yan Shi, and two of Yan Shi's servants were replaced in front of the door, bowing to Yan Yucheng.

"You don't need to be too polite. How is your father going out this time?" Yan Yucheng said while looking into the lobby with concern.

"Father is in good spirits, but you actually met someone from the Nether Pavilion, and you were not injured, right? It's really not worrying." A beautiful and neatly dressed woman walked out of the lobby and smiled at Yan Yucheng from a distance. He strode forward and patted Yan Yucheng's shoulder, "Come in, brother, you've lost weight."

"I've met the elder sister. The two distinguished guests from the Youming Pavilion will arrive soon. I'll wait." Yan Yucheng stood at the entrance of the lobby and bowed his hands to Yan Yufei.

Yan Yufei was a little helpless: "We are all a family. If you are so polite outside, it will make people laugh at your sister's indifference."

"How could it be that Eldest Sister is well-known to everyone." Yan Yucheng smiled politely, but seemed very alienated, "It is inconvenient for the people I temporarily transferred to cross Muling Mountain, they will go through the gate of Southern Xinjiang, so there will be a little delay In time, I hope Elder Sister will not be offended."

"Okay, it's all for my father. No matter who you or I belong to, aren't they all Yan's disciples? How can I blame my little brother?" Yan Yufei said and looked out, curiously, "Is the young master of Youming Pavilion easy to get along with? How does he look?"

"Eldest sister, he covers his face all day long, so he can't see beauty or ugliness." Yan Yucheng said with a hint of teasing, "If elder sister can make him take off the mask, I must call my younger brother to see the real face."

"You boy, I don't think he can compare to my younger brother's looks." Yan Yufei raised her hand and slapped him on the back of the head, raising her eyebrows playfully.

Yan Yucheng's eyes flickered, and he retreated unobtrusively, avoiding Yan Yufei's less dignified side in front of him.

When Ji Ya and Lin Cangming came to the door of the restaurant, Yan Yucheng had already called someone to set up a banquet in the lobby. Yan Yufei stood in front of the door, clasping his hands and saluting calmly: "I have heard about the name of the young master of Youming Pavilion for a long time. Today I am lucky to make friends, and my father is also very happy."

"Miss Yan is absurd." Lin Cangming also returned the salute. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old man with gray beard and hair coming down the stairs. His face was wrinkled and his eyes were cloudy.

Ji Ya stood honestly behind Lin Cangming and pretended to be a bodyguard, silently sizing up Yan Yufei. The woman looked 23 to [-], her expression was steady and graceful, neither humble nor overbearing. Yan Jianzhang, who was already seated, was talking to Yan Yucheng, who bowed his head obediently and poured tea for Yan Jianzhang.

"Mr. Lin, please come in. My father has been waiting for a long time." After Yan Yufei and Lin Cangming finished their formalities, they raised their arms to invite Lin Cangming in. The five-member elite team stood behind Yan Jianzhang, showing no intention of taking a seat.

The big round table inevitably seemed empty, Ji Ya looked at the situation, and politely opened the chair for Lin Cangming, and consciously stood behind.

But Lin Cangming reached out and tugged his sleeves, tilted his head to gesture to his side, and asked Ji Ya to sit down: "Patriarch Yan, I have been admiring you for a long time. I always do things directly and simply. I have brought Ningxianlu. goods?"

Yan Yucheng and Yan Yufei sat on the left and right of Yan Jianzhang, and they all looked at Yan Jianzhang when they heard the words.

"The old man also brought all the things that the Guige asked for." Yan Jianzhang stroked his beard, his voice was hoarse and rough, and he couldn't hide the greed in his eyes when he heard the Ning Xianlu, "Fei'er, bring the things to Mr. Lin."

"Yes, father." Yan Yufei got up and handed a list and a Qiankun bag to Lin Cangming, and Lin Cangming handed over an ordinary porcelain bottle at the same time.

Ningxianlu can also be regarded as a legendary elixir. There are very few people who have seen it, and it is even more difficult to find out accurate information. Yan Jianzhang carefully and eagerly uncorked the porcelain bottle, looking at the bottle. Like a blade of grass plucked from the side of the road, his thoughts paused for a while, and he couldn't help falling into deep doubts.

Lin Cangming directly handed the Qiankun bag and the list to Ji Ya, and said, "Put it away, I believe that Patriarch Yan is a gentleman, there can be no difference."

Ji Ya said yes, then looked at Yan Jianzhang who was holding the porcelain vase, and said to himself that he was very suspicious of you.

Yan Jianzhang was irritated by Lin Cangming's grandeur. He gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "I didn't expect this Ningxianlu to be so mediocre. It's really surprising."

"The more immortal the grass, the more divine light it contains and return to its original nature. Patriarch Yan's knowledge is better than that of the younger generation. Of course he knows this truth." Lin Cangming pretended to smile modestly.

Yan Jianzhang was suddenly embarrassed, he was angry in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face, otherwise he admitted that he was not as good as a yellow-haired boy.

"Hehe, the Youming Pavilion has a rich storehouse, and the young master has a wide range of knowledge at a young age, and the old man can't match it." Yan Jianzhang sighed with a straight face.

Seeing that Yan Jianzhang could not relax while holding the medicine bottle, Yan Yucheng took the opportunity to wink at Yan Yufei who was also suspicious, and then said: "The deal is done, let's have dinner first. It's getting late today, and I'll do it for Lin tomorrow." Master Lin will be a tour guide and take Master Lin to visit the scenic spots in the Cultivation Realm."

"Don't dare to bother Young Master Yan, I will return to Southern Border tomorrow morning and report back to the Pavilion Master." Lin Cangming bowed his hands and declined.

As the two interacted politely, Yan Jianzhang felt more and more wrong. For a moment, he suspected that Yan Yucheng was in a hurry to complete the transaction and make a conclusion, and for a while, he wondered whether Lin Cangming would leave as soon as he came.

Yan Jianzhang finally couldn't bear it after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food. He coughed and looked at Yan Yufei, regardless of the demeanor of the patriarch and elders.

Yan Yufei sighed secretly, the young master of the Youming Pavilion dared to accept the trade items without even looking at them, but they had to confirm repeatedly, and couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that the fairy grass of condensing fairy dew is bathed in the dew condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is a dazzling fairy product. I have little knowledge. I wonder if it can be a fairyland?" Yan Yufei bit her head and said .

Lin Cangming pondered for a while, and explained: "Miss Yan doesn't know something. When the fairy grass grows on the ground, it is indeed full of brilliance, but if it is picked off, it will be like an ordinary thing, unless you find another forest full of spiritual energy to plant the fairy grass. , you can check the authenticity of Ningxianlu."

"Haha, we just want to increase our knowledge, it's not that we don't trust Guige." Yan Yufei smiled dryly, and turned his head to Yan Jianzhang to ask his opinion.

"Alright, if it is said that the aura is abundant, it should belong to the Muling Mountain Range. Since we are full of wine and food, why not go directly to find a secluded place to reload the fairy grass, so that the old man can open his eyes, and we have the right to drop by. Mr. Lin, go back." Yan Jianzhang held the bottle, the desire in his heart made him unable to wait for a moment, and a few strands of blood bulged in his gray eyes.

"Father..." Yan Yufei whispered worriedly, but Yan Jianzhang stood up and walked out.

"Sorry, father, he just..." Yan Yucheng also chased to the door with worried eyes, turned around and stumbled to explain to Lin Cangming, and bowed his head in embarrassment with a reddish face.

"It's okay, let's go." Lin Cangming tapped Ji Ya's back with his fingertips, frowned and said softly, "Don't eat!"

Ji Ya hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and finally took a sip of soup. Yan Jianzhang completely fell into the psychological trap of their cooperation. Yan Yufei went to chase Yan Jianzhang first. Yan Yucheng picked up the jade slip and gave an order to keep Yan Jianzhang in the dark. Watch to death, can't let go of one.

"After the matter is completed, I don't know if the young master intends to come to Yingzhou as a guest." Yan Yucheng stood at the door and regained his gentleness and indifference.

"Hush, Young Master Yan, don't raise the flag!" Ji Ya wiped his mouth and painstakingly prevented Yan Yucheng from setting the classic flag, walked to him with Yan Yucheng's incomprehensible eyes, covered the back of his hand and whispered, "Lin You don’t have to go, young master, entertain me if you have a chance in the future.”

Just as Yan Yucheng was about to politely agree, Lin Cangming's needle-like gaze came over again, and he quickly ran away clasping his fists in apology.

"What do you want to tell him again?" Lin Cangming put his hand on the back of Ji Ya's neck, quite displeased.

"It's nothing, I just know a friend, and if I go to Yingzhou one day, I can have a meal." Ji Ya rubbed his hands innocently, "If the Lord is interested, of course I will take you."

"Hmph." Lin Cangming raised his cloak, the sky had already darkened, and the crows flying straight into the sky merged into the night. He led Ji Ya to catch up with Yan's Yujian's team, and followed at a leisurely pace.

Ji Ya ate a full meal, did not hold on to Yufeng Jue, hid behind Lin Cangming and let the biting wind pass by his ears, and rubbed his stomach in a bit of coldness to get rid of the laziness of not wanting to move.

He yawned, put his elbows on Lin Cangming's shoulders, and his chin too, and before Lin Cangming shook him off impatiently, he begged softly, "Let me lean on for a while...I'm a bit overwhelmed."

"Are you still a cultivator?" Lin Cangming pushed Ji Ya's head away a little bit bitterly, his soft hair scratched the side of his neck, as if his heartstrings were being gently plucked, a little itchy.

"Everyone has a desire for food, otherwise no one in the world would study those spiritual food." Ji Ya made excuses without reflection, and suddenly moved his nose to get closer, not knowing what it was smelling.

Lin Cangming got hairy from his stare, pushed him away and said loudly, "Be honest."

"I have an unfeeling question." Ji Ya twirled the bangs that were hanging down his temples, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Lin Cangming squeezed his hands under the cloak, and said coldly, "Don't ask, shut up."

"I'm just curious, that... the smell of medicine, it smells so good, is it the smell of ammunition from firecrackers?" Ji Ya said subtly.

Lin Cangming was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

"It's the smell on your body. In fact, sleeping with you these two days is objectively quite calming." Ji Ya blinked, and the faint scent of medicine rushed to his face along the wind. If it wasn't for Lin Cangming being too enthusiastic about the smell in the tent in the dead of night, he would have fallen asleep in that reassuring smell.

Lin Cangming froze for a long while, his mind was filled with the smell and sleeping together. He couldn't figure out how Ji Ya said such words, so he could only flick his sleeves and burst into anger: "Nonsense, frivolous and rude! No more!" Shut up, go down and chase after him with your sword."

Ji Ya raised his hand to admit his mistake, and apologized: "Okay, okay, don't say anything, I was wrong."

Lin Cangming frowned with his back turned to him, and raised his hands as if straightening his collar, brushing the cuffs over the tip of his nose, he didn't smell any medicine smell, maybe he was used to it.

Ji Ya held his chin with one hand and felt a bit of a headache, after a moment of silence, he leaned forward with repeated defeats.

Everyone from the Yan family rushed to Muling Mountain to find a place. It was past midnight, and Yan Jianzhang's shadowy face was even more gloomy in the shadowy forest around him. Yan Yufei led an elite team to protect the formation around, waiting for Lin Cangming and Ji Ya to arrive At that time, the five people directly set up a sword array, forming a barrier.

Yan Jianzhang took out the grass blades from the porcelain bottle with his own hands, waved his sleeves to clean up the ground, dug up a small piece of soil with the sword handed by Yan Yufei, and put the grass blades in.

Ji Ya has never seen Ningxianlu before, and he really doubts what kind of flowers can be grown from this broken leaf. The soft grass leaves lie on the ground, as if there is no change.

Yan Jianzhang's face became more and more serious with the passage of time. Just as he clenched his fists and was about to speak, a circle of gentle air like spring breeze and jade dew suddenly swayed around him.

Ji Ya opened his eyes wide, and felt as if he was in the drizzle for a moment, but it wasn't damp and cold. He could clearly see the surrounding lights, but the night was still dense.

Amidst the contradictions of spiritual power fluctuations, a rainbow slowly emerged above the grass blades, stretching between two towering ancient trees, with unidentifiable colors and rays of light blooming alternately, and there seemed to be a fairy voice whispering, washing people's hearts.

Lin Cangming couldn't help holding his breath, bit the tip of his tongue to recover, closed his eyes and said, "Everyone, do you believe it now?"

"Of course, the old man has never doubted the reputation of Nether Pavilion." Yan Jianzhang squeezed his face into a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull out the blade of grass.

Ji Ya grabbed Lin Cangming's wrist, and mouthed "cover me" to him.

Yan Yucheng also retreated behind Lin Cangming seemingly unintentionally, and put his right thumb on the scabbard.

Yan Yufei was about to direct everyone to remove the barrier, Yan Jianzhang panted heavily, his suppressed spiritual power gradually boiled, he laughed and pulled out the blade of grass.

The violent wind swept across the surroundings unexpectedly, passed through the branches and leaves into a mournful howl, and the flickering rainbow light shattered silently. The exploding spiritual power threw the unprepared Yan Yufei and the elite team into the air, and Yan Yufei swung his sword in the air. The tree trunk pulled off two thick branches before stabilizing his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out with black eyes.

"Father, are you okay?" Yan Yucheng asked Yan Jianzhang pretending to be concerned as he caught Yan Jianzhang who had been shaken back.

Yan Jianzhang spat out vermilion, but he didn't care about his injury at all. He just looked at the blade of grass in his hand like crazy: "Hahaha...it's Ningxianlu! With Ningxianlu, there is still time!"

"Father, I've made merit this time." Yan Yucheng said softly while supporting him.

"Cheng'er, you know what to do. Of course, as a father, you will remember your kindness, but don't forget what we are really looking for." Yan Jianzhang's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed, "Trash! If you didn't lose that kid How can I take Ningxianlu so seriously!"

Ji Ya frowned, and turned around to find Lin Cangming's complexion was also unwell.

"It's my incompetence, father." Yan Yucheng closed his eyes, and let go of the last illusion of Yan Jianzhang. He admitted his mistake obediently as before, and then caught off guard and stabbed Yan Jianzhang's back. The tip of the sword protruded from his chest, hot His blood poured over his hands.

Yan Jianzhang opened his mouth in disbelief, and made a series of broken breaths. He turned his head with difficulty. The child who had always bowed his head and bowed to him and knelt in front of his knees had blood splashed on his face, and a cold light of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Yan Jianzhang elbowed his back furiously, twisted his body and strangled Yan Yucheng's neck: "Nie Zi! I brought you back for my father, how dare you betray my father, you ungrateful bastard...cough cough!"

At some point in Yan Yucheng's hand, another dagger fell, and the light of the sword wrapped in spiritual power flashed, piercing Yan Jianzhang's chest again.

"You did those beastly things to me, and then died at the hands of me, a bastard, we are really a family." Yan Yucheng said indifferently, and opened Yan Jianzhang's fingers little by little, and folded outwards, Yan Jianzhang Suddenly let out a scream.

"You...I don't believe it, Cheng'er, did the evil teachings of Youming Pavilion ruin you?" Yan Jianzhang coughed intermittently while clutching his chest, forced a trace of love from his extremely angry face, and grabbed Yan Yucheng's lapel , "Tell Weifu, did they force you, did they torture you, or poisoned you? Weifu wants to seek justice for you..."

Ji Ya, who was standing behind watching the play, touched Lin Cangming, and said softly, "I think Young Master Yan led us into trouble."

Lin Cangming rolled his eyes at him, folded his arms and watched coldly, to see how long Yan Jianzhang could continue to act.

Yan Yucheng put the sword on Yan Jianzhang's neck, and said with a sneer, "What are you still acting up to now? Whether I'm poisoned or not, I don't want to keep you alive anymore, to cooperate with Youming Pavilion..."

"You are poisoned." Yan Jianzhang cut off his words and said firmly.

Yan Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and then made another blow to Yan Jianzhang, and said angrily, "So what? I would rather be poisoned by the Nether Pavilion than be your dog and let you humiliate me!"

"Go to hell!" Yan Jianzhang held the blade of the sword with one hand and brought Yan Yucheng closer to him, and then grabbed his wrist. His nails dug out three bloodstains on his wrist. The next cloud of medicinal powder covered the two of them.

"Not good!" Ji Ya hurriedly reminded, and rushed forward to stop Yan Jianzhang who turned around and fled. Lin Cangming also chased after him at the same time, and was about to outflank Ji Ya when Yan Yucheng, who closed his eyes and held his breath in the powder, fell down suddenly. , There was an uncontrollable moan of pain in his throat.

"I'll chase, you stay." Ji Ya originally wanted to see what happened to Yan Yucheng, but at this juncture, he remembered that Lin Cangming seemed to have some complaints about him and Yan Yucheng getting closer, so he changed his mind temporarily and jumped into the ground a little bit. Yan Jianzhang, who is chasing the end of the crossbow as a streamer.

Knowing Ji Ya's true cultivation, Lin Cangming didn't worry about anything, so he turned back and squatted down to check Yan Yucheng's condition, only to see that his brow was wet with sweat, his face pale, curled up and covering his chest.

"The medicinal powder just now is poisonous?" Lin Cangming asked, stretching out his hand to test Yan Yucheng's pulse, the skin he touched was hot and scorching, as if magma was flowing in the blood, and the three scratch marks on his wrist were also red and purple. Nian moved slightly, pressed Yan Yucheng's wrist and tried to inject spiritual power, it was indeed a Gu.

"Kill me..." Sparks flashed in front of Yan Yucheng's eyes, he could hardly tell where the pain was, and could only use his last bit of strength to beg vaguely for someone to end this suffering for him.

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Cangming tapped him twice to seal the acupuncture points, "Is it very hot?"

Yan Yucheng was pressed to the ground by Lin Cangming, struggling in vain, and after a long while of reaction, he nodded and pressed his heart tightly again.

"It's the burning bloodworm." Lin Cangming made a diagnosis.

Ji Ya came back carrying the unconscious Yan Jianzhang without any difficulty, and threw him to the ground, just when he heard the word "burn blood insect".

He felt familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered the name.

The Burning Blood Insect is the Gu worm that Lin Cangming used to torture Ji Xia Jun when he was imprisoned in Yan's dungeon in the original book, and it can make the victim suffer as if he were being burned.

"What's going on? How did he get a Gu in seconds? This slap in the face is too fast." Ji Ya squatted over and wondered, then stretched out his hand in front of Yan Yucheng to comfort him, "Hold on, Young Master Yan, die!"