I heard the voice of the enemy

The other place Xie Qingwei mentioned was also a cave.

Not to mention the overgrown weeds around, the entrance was sealed off one after another by the enchantment.

Xie Qingwei didn't care.He walked inward stepping on the branches and leaves, with a bland expression, unable to tell whether he cared or not, Yue Cang simply gave up observing and followed.

"You still need to break this formation." Xie Qingwei stopped in front of the cave.

Yue Cang looked at him again, still didn't see the slightest emotion from the other's face, but had no choice but to turn his gaze back to the formation outside the cave.

The formation looks extremely simple, but its internal structure is complex.

Xie Qingwei was sure that he could break through.

"That Xuancang?" He said softly, his eyes were on the formation in front of him, but his spiritual sense was observing Xie Qingwei's reaction.

The Immortal in Tsing Yi nodded lightly, without any intention of concealing anything: "Xuanying always thinks that you are Xuancang, let me show you."

Yue Cang happened to see the internal formations, and those seemingly complicated formations were actually just the contents recorded in the tome given by Yue Cang earlier.

"I can solve this formation, and it is recorded in the scroll." Yue Cang said lightly, waiting for the other party's reaction.

Xie Qingwei was not surprised, and just replied after hearing the words: "Then let's untie it."

Unraveling the formation and pushing open the illusion stone door to enter, the interior furnishings were displayed in front of the two of them.

Because of the adjusting spiritual weapon, the stone room doesn't look messy, but it seems like the owner has never left.

The depiction of the spirit array is complicated, from the ground to the wall, there are traces of attempting to depict it almost everywhere, and the practice of the formation is constantly superimposed, which can see the hard work of the original master.

One side of the wall is covered with all kinds of top-grade or even top-grade spirit artifacts and fairy artifacts. Night pearls are dotted in the corners, replacing candlelights and spirit lamps to emit a faint light.

The whole cave looks clean and tidy, except for the soft slum covered with fur on one side, who did not know who prepared it, and it is out of tune with the monotony of the surrounding area.

"Do you have any impression?" Xie Qingwei asked indifferently.

When he said this, he didn't even look at Yue Cang, but leaned against the only narrow table beside him.

Yue Cang vaguely saw the man taking a booklet with yellowed pages into his arms, but he didn't say anything.

The furnishings in this room are not what he likes. Although his temperament is relatively reserved and light, he still likes to enjoy himself. Even when the competition for magic cultivation is complicated, he is definitely not as hardworking as the people in the cave.

As for those utensils, he didn't even have the slightest habit of collecting them. If he used them easily, he would bring them by his side.

From this point of view, the behavior of the master of the cave seems to be somewhat contradictory.

But at least for sure, it's not his style.

"I've never been here before." Yue Cang was sure in his heart that he had never had such a past.

"Then let's leave." Xie Qingwei said directly after hearing his words after visiting the cave.

There was no emotion in the words.

"Master doesn't seem like someone who cares about the past, why does he do so today?" The two stepped out of the cave, Yue Cang looked at the plain profile of this man and suddenly said.

Outside the cave, the dense growth of weeds and various plants seems to indicate that few people come to this so-called place of old friends.

Today, it suddenly rose up somehow.

"Why don't you care?" Xie Qingwei smiled instead.

This person's cold and cold image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Yue Cang never thought that he would laugh, let alone admit it like this.

The next moment Xie Qingwei turned around and sighed softly: "If there is someone who treats you inexplicably but in every possible way, it is impossible to ignore it completely."

The man suddenly raised his head, the expression in his dark eyes was calm, he may have nostalgia but no attachment: "But I never believe in past lives, nor do I believe in different bodies, nor do I believe in predestined love. I once promised It is possible to pass Xuancang. The premise is that he is the Xuancang who has lived with me for nearly a hundred years, and the bits and pieces of memory and past are all there with him, so it is possible."

"And you're not him."

The leaves rustled all around.

Yue Cang knew that the observer had already left, and the person who Xie Qingwei was right about had already left.

Even if he was the other protagonist in these words, Yue Cang found that he didn't feel the slightest wave of emotion after hearing it.

Xie Qingwei was originally such a person, as if he knew it from the first sight.

"You are Yuecang." The man who had turned around suddenly said a moment later.

The voice of this sentence is very shallow, but it is only for Yue Cang to hear.

It also made Yue Cang hear clearly.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into the heart that had been calm just now, breaking the calm of the water and splashing a small splash.

Yue Cang lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Yes, I am Yuecang." He responded like this.

Slowly follow the footsteps of the person in front.

I heard again that the name Yuandian was accompanied by the names of Su Xiu and Mu Yunshen.

Yue Cang, who had already put on a yellow shirt, overheard the inner disciples' conversation by chance, and only then did he know what Mu Yunshen's intention was in that day's actions.

"The line of marriage, the kind of thing that predestined marriage, I don't think it's credible."

"But look at senior brother Xie, he almost let go at the beginning."

"Almost almost, but did you see Senior Brother Xuan afterwards? Didn't you still..." Before he could finish his words, his companion covered his mouth.

"Shh, you dare to say anything!"

Yue Cang walked by, seeing the apprehensive and cautious eyes of the few people, he also quickened his pace to leave room for the few people to continue chatting.

It wasn't until they could no longer see him that the cultivators amplified their voices.

"The thread of marriage, if you want to know, go to the Palace of Fate and check it, and you will know."

Yue Cang understood it, and then moved his body and went to Yuandian Book Pavilion.

The Fate Hall, which looks mysterious and mysterious, has a rich collection of books. There are many records of various fates, from formation to extinction, cause to effect, how to form and how to perish.

There are only a few books about marriage, and the number can be counted at a glance.

Yue Cang sat down to read, and happened to be looking at Mu Yunshen sitting there not far away, turning the pages of the book in his hands, with a faint look in his eyes.

He didn't have the intention to go forward, but just turned the pages of the scroll he had taken from the side.

Most of the records about the line of marriage are myths and legends. A man and a woman get married together, and there are almost no other characteristics except that there is a happy ending between the two.

Most of the books on the entire bookshelf have similar content, and it is extremely fast to find them. Yue Cang quickly finished flipping through the contents in his hand, and looked at the last book in Mu Yunshen's opposite hand that was marked with the same area's aura engraving. difficult.

"Take it if you want." A figure in front of him flashed by.

A hand appeared in front of his eyes, and Su Xiu held up the book he had just pulled out from Mu Yunshen's hand and handed it to Yue Cang. There was no trace on his wrist, but on the side of Mu Yunshen's wrist who walked helplessly, there was a A red streak that Yue Cang is familiar with.

Yue Cang's eyes darkened, and he thanked him in a low voice.

Over there, Su Xiu had already waved his hand, pulled Mu Yunshen and walked out.

The bookstore became quiet again, Yue Cang looked at the booklet in his hand which was obviously different from other books, paused before opening it.

This booklet is extremely thin, but the content is much more real than the previous legends, and the records on the line of marriage are also the most detailed one he has seen so far.

The medium needed for the marriage thread is an informant who knows how to plant a thread, and there are two kinds of informants.

One is that couples who intend to stay together exchange blood with each other, and if it is planted by the informant, orange lines will appear on the palms of both parties; There are red streaks, and it is impossible to have the slightest extra emotion for anyone other than the other person on the line of marriage.

This is an extremely extreme way of showing love, and very few people choose it.

After this extremely simple related explanation, there are several pages that record all the people who have become acquainted.

After one and a half two-way bonds, there are less than three one-way bonds.

Yue Cang looked backwards, and really saw Mu Yunshen's name on it, and the object was Su Xiu.

Going up further, Xuan Cang is the first one, followed by a name he is familiar with.

Xie Qingwei.

The second-ranked name has already been ashesed, and the word "dead" is marked after the second line of this tome that is recorded by no one.

Recalling the faint red streaks that flashed on his wrist that day, Yue Cang was almost certain that although he had no memory of this person named Xuan Cang, he definitely had a connection with it.

Yue Cang walked out of the book pavilion, and suddenly recalled the discussion of the disciples that day in his mind.

Xie Qingwei will have three marriages, one is Xuancang who is well known to the elders, one is the head of the demon cultivator, and the other is a disciple of a sect.

These three people who would only make people feel completely different at a sudden glance, are all vaguely pointing at him at this moment.

That is to say, that Xie Qingwei's predestined person, the legendary Xuan Cang, is probably Yue Cang.

This feeling is a bit strange no matter how you think about it.

"Yue Cang, why are you here?" An inner disciple seemed a little puzzled.

"Just walk around as you like." Yue Cang said softly, and smiled slightly.

He didn't care about the stunned expression of the disciple behind him, and scanned his surroundings.

No matter how Xuan Cang is, at least Yue Cang knows in his heart: he is Yue Cang, and now he will only be Yue Cang.

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This article...in fact, it won't be long, I guess some things will be unclear.The writing is choppy and jet-lagged

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