Can the villain be coaxed today?

Kunlun Mountains, enchantment.

Shi Wantang looked back and forth cautiously to make sure there was no one there, and carefully took out his bald bird from his sleeve.

"Girl, it's up to you. Tear off this enchantment, and the flowers on the mountain after you go home are all yours."

The bald bird jumped down from his palm, swayed left and right, walked to the front of the enchantment, sniffed it carefully, then scratched it gently with his hand, turned back and blinked his small eyes, and lowered his voice to the teacher. Ban Tang let out a "chirp".

This means it can be done.Shi Wantang was overjoyed, and patted its tail feathers encouragingly, "Go, go, come on."

The Suzaku clan is an ancient divine lineage, but it has been passed down to the present, and the bloodlines of most descendants have gradually thinned out, and their glory is no longer a tenth of what it used to be. Many powerful spells have been lost. There is only one thing, the talent engraved in their bones, that It is the art of tearing the enchantment.

Their claws are the nemesis of enchantment, and no skill is required at all.

The bald bird pouted its buttocks and leaned in front of the barrier, poked lightly with its five slender claws, and ripples appeared in the originally transparent barrier, spreading out in circles.Shi Bantang sat cross-legged in the grass not far away, staring at it intently. After a while, the sharp claws suddenly changed from a gentle offensive, and suddenly scratched down!The enchantment was immediately torn open with a slap-sized hole.

Shi Bantang held his breath and listened attentively for a moment, making sure he didn't startle the snake. He gestured to the bald bird. The bald bird wobbled to look at him, and wobbled back again. Its wings without feathers clattered. Opening it at once, it raised its two paws together, and squeezed one side with one hand, and the gap in the barrier that was as big as a palm was gradually broken into the size of a dog hole by it.

It huffed and flapped its wings at Shi Bantang, indicating that he could go in.

"..."

Shi Wantang looked at the "dog hole" with a blank face, and he was unwilling in his heart, but when he remembered that Shen Yan was suffering from injuries, perhaps lying on the cold bed in Xuelin Peak, his heart was burning with pain... Fuck , shame on shame.

Anyway, this land came out, as long as he didn't tell, no one would know that Lord Ghost King went through the dog hole.

He stuffed the Yunmeng Lingguo into his bosom, and was about to get up, when his eyes suddenly went dark, and there was a burning sensation between the bones, and the endless restlessness suddenly spewed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, like sparks that burst suddenly , but disappeared in an instant.

"..."

Holding on to the trunk, he was stunned for a moment.

"Hawk." The bald bird hopped over, tilted its head and looked at him suspiciously.

"...It's okay." Shi Bantang twisted his neck uncomfortably, and made two crisp sounds. He stuffed two candied fruit into his mouth, and managed to suppress the restlessness in his viscera, "... let's go."

After crossing the enchantment, the scene in front of him changed dramatically.

In the White Jade Palace, snow-capped peaks stretch to the sky, fairy clouds linger, and patrolling white cranes spread their wings happily in mid-air.He randomly found a short tree to hide, temporarily avoiding the sight of the white crane bird, took a rough look, and looked in the direction of Xuelin Peak uncertainly.

"……there?"

When he was in the Kunlun Palace, he lived a cautious life. He was obviously the most troublesome age, but for some reason, he looked gloomy like an old man. Except for some places of daily life, he had never been to many places in the Kunlun Palace. , One is that there are no friends who mess around with, and the other is that he is reprimanded for running around, and no one will help him.

Xue Linfeng is one of the fields that he has not set foot in. Fortunately, he has a good memory and can roughly recognize the direction.Lord Ghost King hugged the bald bird into his arms, warned it not to steal the fruit in his arms, then gently brushed aside the grass, and walked towards the direction he remembered.

But he said Nalan Shiming.

At the time of life and death, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he frightenedly sacrificed his last hole card!Before the Taoist in white beheaded himself, he activated the life-saving teleportation talisman, and was able to escape.

"so far so good……"

He patted his chest, feeling terrified.

The teleportation talisman is used at the moment of life and death, and the effect is naturally excellent, but this kind of talisman is extremely precious, and it is not circulated in the mainland today, and it can almost be regarded as an antique. He bought one by chance and spent most of his net worth. The teleportation talisman also has a fatal weakness—the teleportation range is uncertain, and it must be within three kilometers around. If it is used on a plain with an unobstructed view, or if it is unlucky and does not transmit three meters away, then it will only end up with a dog leash.

Shen Yan's disadvantage was that he was not familiar with spells. If he knew that the more powerful spells were, the more restrictive they would be, he would never be fooled away so easily.

For the rest of his life after the Nalan-style Ming catastrophe, he felt that the air was much fresher. He stretched his knees and glanced at his eyes. The fresh air just now blocked his throat, and he rolled his eyes and almost passed out——Grandpa Tianshen, what? Passed to the Kunlun enchantment? !

All of a sudden, the white crane passed by at a low altitude, and the song almost rang in his ears. He felt nothing to love, but his body still hurriedly got down on the ground, using the dense grass to hide his whereabouts, and at the same time, he looked at the white crane circling around. , A fine layer of white sweat appeared on his back.

The white crane circled around for a while, seeing no difference, and left.

Nalan Shiming still didn't dare to move, and after another quarter of an hour, when there was still no sound around him, he got up tremblingly.

God wants to kill him, God wants to kill him...

It is well known in the world that the Kunlun barrier is unbreakable. The sect-protecting formation set up by the Twelve Immortal Venerables in conjunction with the head teacher is regularly repaired every year, and there is no possibility of it becoming invalid for a long time. Even the outer sect and registered disciples have to ask the immortal for instructions to get a pass when they go down the mountain on weekdays.

Grief to grief, Nalan Shiming subconsciously found a very safe corner, sat on the spot and meditated, after about half a cup of tea, his heart sank, he gritted his teeth suddenly, thinking that he couldn't just sit still, so Gu Lu got up , regrouped, and moved along the edge of the grass and trees like a cat with his back bent like a thief.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, he still didn't find any loopholes in the enchantment. He beat his tired waist and was about to rest for a while, when a vigilant and low voice suddenly came from the left side: "Who?"

Before he had time to answer, a golden chicken suddenly rushed out from the grass, flapping its wings and piercing his throat. Nalan Shiming was startled, panicked, and backed up again and again, but he didn't expect that there was a slope behind him. One of his feet was unsteady, and he rolled over suddenly, his whole body was covered in grass, and when he came back to his senses, the chicken was gone. He looked up and saw under the shade of a dense forest, a man dressed in black The man stood with his chest folded, and the chicken brother who had jumped on him just now stood on his shoulders. Each man and the beast looked at each other with a look of indifference.

Nalan Shiming recognized this as the ghost king of Shifang Ghost Palace, Shi Bantang.

He thought about it a thousand times, and for a moment he had no time to think about why the ghost king appeared here. He lay down on the spot for a while, and then rose up like a carp, "His Royal Highness the ghost king!!!!"

Shi Bantang felt goosebumps all over his body disgusted by his mournful and mournful voice.

"Stand!" He yelled, and immediately came to his senses, looking around vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Nalan Shiming was beaten by two big bosses today, his knees were bald and skinny, but his desire to survive kept him humble, and he pretended to shed two tears, saying tearfully: "His Royal Highness, come on!" It’s a long story, the villain is a ghost envoy under the seat of Lord Yinyue in Hongmeng Mountain. He was originally sent here with a mission, but unexpectedly encountered a sudden disaster! I met a Kunlun Palace monk for no reason, and he killed me without saying anything In a critical situation, I used the magic weapon bestowed on me by the emperor to save my life, and I was lucky enough to escape, but unfortunately, the magic weapon was not oriented, and I accidentally fell into the Kunlun enchantment. For the sake of everyone being a ghost cultivator, show me a way to survive, Nalan is willing to serve His Highness wholeheartedly, with all his heart and soul..."

This remark is half-truth and half-false, just like Kunlun's enchantment is indestructible, Shi Bantang was born in Kunlun Palace but is not compatible with Kunlun, which is also the consensus of the world of cultivating immortals, he casually made up a monk of Kunlun Palace, hoping to attract Shi Bantang It's a pity that His Royal Highness the Ghost King has no time to pay attention to him today.

"Stop, stop!" Shi Bantang's forehead was throbbing with veins, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand, signaling Nalan Shiming to shut up.Probably because he was born with a disagreement with the land of Kunlun. He was not in a good mood when he came in, and he was always a little irritable. Now when he saw this dog complaining about "pear blossoms with rain", his heart arose for no reason. How could he care about it? Depending on what he said, I quickly told him to shut up, "Go...to the east, walk along the edge of the barrier, about 500 meters away, there is an exit the size of a dog hole, I don't need you to be loyal to me, I'm glad you're out of my sight, get out of here."

Knowledge of current affairs is also a major feature of Nalan Shiming. When he saw Shi Wantang's face showing impatience, he immediately rolled away, tens of meters away, and when he looked back, Shi Bantang was no longer in the same place.

He took another long breath of relief.

The experience of this day is really ups and downs, with climaxes one after another.

As he thought so, his heart fell back to reality, and he was about to straighten his back when he suddenly heard another melodious crane cry behind him!He suddenly turned around, and saw the snow-white crane bird swooping down, his reflection in the dark eyes became clearer and clearer, and the strangely long beak pierced the air head-on...

Pick him up.

At the same time, the Shifang Mountains were hundreds of miles away from Kunlun.

Shen Yan let Yin Nan stick all kinds of instruments on his body, seemingly very cooperative, but his heart has long drifted away.He looked at Yin Nan's busy figure several times on the way, and wanted to say something, but was forced back by the rare and stern eyes of his old sister.

"No, I have to go, there is no discussion."

... Shen Yan raised his hand in embarrassment to rub the tip of his nose, and the equipment in his hands rattled.

Yin Nan was busy working in front of the screen. He glanced through the gap and guessed that it would take about half an hour. He simply found two pieces of draft paper and put them under his buttocks. He sat on the floor, sighed, and couldn't help but look at the The dome of the ghost hall looming in the mountains and forests not far away.

What is that guy... doing?

Did you have a good meal?Do you wear more clothes?The weather is cold, and those wooden clogs can no longer be worn. Has Ji Min bought cotton shoes for him?Is there enough money to spend?Is there any more "sickness"...

Onset?

Shen Yan's chest hurt without warning, as if being poked with a needle, the pain was excruciating.

He frowned, chewing these two words slowly - he is not a person with accurate intuition. Generally speaking, people who believe in science and serve science all the year round rarely have inexplicable physical reactions like intuition. But for some reason, the sudden pain just now made him feel a little uneasy.

Yin Nan walked over and glanced clearly at the end of his line of sight, "Don't look, I'm leaving soon, the more I look, the more reluctant I am."

She carefully checked the equipment on Shen Yan's body, and suddenly said seriously: "So, after you go back, work hard to develop science and technology that can transmit a complete human body, and I will help you guard Master Bantang here, and wait for the future development of science and technology. Well, you can find a way to contact me, I will definitely send Shi Wantang to you safely, how about it? Really, I swear on my life."

Shen Yan slowly turned his gaze to her face, and was silent for a moment, without answering, but frowned even tighter.

Yin Nan stared at him intently. In the increasingly tense atmosphere, she gasped for breath, and replied suddenly: "Okay, perfect, then it's settled!"

Then she got up quickly, pretending to continue to observe the screen display, and killed all the words Shen Yan wanted to say in the cradle.

"..."

He lowered his eyelashes gradually.

The sword that Shi Bantang gave him was placed on one side, the red spirit stone on it was split in two, and it was lying quietly in his palm. The broken spirit stone was stuffed back into the groove of the sword hilt, playing a jigsaw puzzle seriously.

Seeing that he had no other reaction, Yin Nan was relieved.

The groove is shallow, and it is not easy to put the cracked spirit stone back in place. Shen Yan persevered in putting it up, dropping it, putting it up, and falling it down... It was like an endless loop that went round and round, but he played it very persistently .

He remembered a long, long time ago.

My mother's face is already a bit blurred, I just remember that she is a gentle and strong woman who likes sweet food very much. When my father was alive, every Saturday and Sunday, he would personally make a dessert for her. Shen Yan I don't like sweets, and I never think that kind of food is delicious, so I am always puzzled when I see my mother's happy and sweet expression.

Later, her father passed away, and they moved from a small villa with a garden to a narrow and cramped tube building. My mother had to go out to work every day, subsidizing the high debt with meager income. She was always tired, and the simple living environment did not allow her Eat dessert once a week.

But she is very strong, the glass bottle on the window sill will always have a bouquet of fresh and beautiful wild flowers, the kitchen will always be spotless, scrambled eggs with tomatoes should be decorated with green onions, and she will read fairy tales to Shen Yan at night with the dim light.

She always said that no matter what time it is, you must work hard to live, you must remember the excitement and fireworks of the tube building, and don't remember its smallness and darkness, God will not treat gentle children badly.

Shen Yan doesn't believe in God, but she does.

When he was young, Shen Yan was actually a silent and indifferent child. Except for Yin Nan, no one liked to play with him. He listened to his mother's words. He remembered that the people in Tongzilou were very enthusiastic, and he remembered that the cakes of Wang Momo next door were steaming. Good, remember the brats are noisy, but save the sweetest candy for him.

He learned how to use a steamer to steam cakes from Wang Momo.

The steamer is a very magical item. When you put it in, it is sticky and soft, but when you take it out, it will become soft and sweet. The pastry Shen Yan steamed for the first time is called glutinous rice cake. He gave it to his mother to taste, and the mother was very happy , said it was delicious.

So he became the one who made desserts for his mother every Saturday and Sunday.Wang Momo knew a lot of Chinese pastries, but his mother liked the Western-style mousse cakes the most. He started to pick up cartons of mineral water bottles near the school, selling the money and saving up bit by bit. At that time, Yin Nan was also a little girl. , but she is very loyal, even if Shen Yan didn't tell her anything, and didn't tell her why she needed the money, she still followed Shen Yan every day, picking up plastic water bottles in the sewage for him, Wipe it clean and put it in the bag in his hand.

Shen Yan saved money for a long time, and finally he saved enough money.

He bought a brand new oven.

But the mother died.

The mother said that a meek child would be kind to God, but she was not.

God took her life in the cruelest way.

……

Shen Yan finally put the spirit stone back into the groove.

He suddenly thought, why do people go home?

Because there are people in the family who look forward to and are reluctant to part with.

Who is he reluctant to part with?

Father, mother, mother Wang, Yin Nan...

His parents were gone, and Nanny Wang passed away a few years ago, and Yin Nan was right in front of his eyes.

Who else?

The blade of the sword suddenly trembled with a "hum", Huaguang suddenly bloomed from the inscribed lines, the spirit stone that Shen Yan had finally installed was shaken out of the groove by this violent shaking, and fell on the soft grass, Yin Yin Nan turned around with surprise on his face, "What's wrong with this sword..."

No one could answer her, the long sword could only keep shaking, and the blade hummed crazily, hoping to remind the people around him of the dangerous situation the master had fallen into.

Shen Yan looked straight, and finally, he seemed to realize something, suddenly raised his hand, and pulled out a series of instruments attached to his wrist, forehead, and various parts of his body.

"Brother, you..."

"I'm going back." Shen Yan replied.

Yin Nan was taken aback, "I want to go back, why did you unplug the instrument..."

"What I'm saying is," Shen Yan raised the sword in his hand towards her, for a moment, his eyes were gentle and firm like a fine net, "I'm going back, to the owner of this sword. "

There is no home for us over there, Yin Nan.

I can't go.

and also……

I really, really miss him.

The author has something to say: I am so reluctant to part with him!

Yan Yanzi is coming back!