After Moxiu left, Fu Ran Xianshan immediately became nervous.

This is the largest sect in the comprehension world. At this time, during the Immortal Stepping Conference, the level of the mountain protection enchantment of Furan Xianshan has also increased a lot, not to mention that there are countless powerful people from various sects gathered here.

But under such a background, a demon cultivator actually arrived at Furan Xianshan as if he had entered the land of no one, and even possessed a monk on the star reading platform!

It feels embarrassing to say this.

But in an instant, Fu Ran's head, Wenren Le Zhan, and all the elders appeared on the star reading platform.

As soon as he landed, Wenren Le Zhan didn't care about the grey-clothed monk who was still lying on the ground, but looked at Jiang Chiqiu with great concern and asked, "How are you?"

Jiang Chiqiu shook his head hastily: "I'm fine, uh...the sect master should take a look at him first." The young man looked at the monk who fell on the ground and said to Le Zhan.

"Well, that's good." After all, Wenren Le Zhan has lived for thousands of years, and this time his state is much more normal than last time.

It can be seen that Wenren Le Zhan's eyes are still very deep, but he restrained his emotions.

After some confusion, the disciples from various sects on the star reading platform have been temporarily taken away by the elders.

Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help but took a few steps back, he was not in a hurry to leave.

Jiang Chiqiu hadn't been back to Furan Xianshan for a long time. After the incident just now, he subconsciously wanted to observe here.

But before Jiang Chiqiu could walk away, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder and patted it lightly a few times.

"Shuangyu Immortal?" A familiar voice called out in Jiang Chiqiu's ear.

For others, it was hundreds of years ago that Shuangyu Immortal Venerable passed away, but for Jiang Chiqiu himself, it was only a few days ago.

So suddenly when someone called him that, Jiang Chiqiu subconsciously wanted to agree.

But before the words were spoken, Jiang Chiqiu immediately sensed that something was wrong.

He immediately swallowed the words he didn't say, and then turned to look behind him.

It's actually a mausoleum bookstore...

Seeing the man standing behind him, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help being slightly startled.

"Ling Shu Xing Xianzun?"

After meeting at the mountain gate that day, Jiang Chiqiu never saw Ling Shuxing again.So many things have happened in the past few days that he almost forgot that Lingshuhang is also in Furan Xianshan now.

Ling Shuxing didn't speak, his hand slowly fell from Jiang Chiqiu's shoulder.

"It's really similar..." The man hesitated for a moment, and then added, "No, it should be exactly the same."

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing.

Since his current identity is the reincarnation of Shuangyu Immortal Venerable, he must not let the other party find out that he still has memories of the past.

Jiang Chiqiu thought for a while, then took two steps back with a little alienation, he bowed to Ling Shuxing and said, "Honorable Immortal, my name is Yan Xiaoshu."

Ling Shuxing laughed, "Of course I know your name is Yan Xiaoshu." He glanced at the natal spirit sword in Jiang Chiqiu's hand, and then said to the other party, "You performed well in those two games just now, and there is indeed Shuangyu's Shadow, it's just... still missing a little bit in some places."

"Where?" Jiang Chiqiu asked after a moment of silence.

In order to play "his own reincarnation" Jiang Chiqiu well, he had to think carefully.

As a young cultivator, Yan Xiaoshu also worships Shuangyu Xianzun.

But as a talented monk, he didn't like people always treating him as someone's reincarnation.

This feeling made Yan Xiaoshu extremely uncomfortable.

"You haven't cultivated the ruthless way, so the sword intent is still a little softer." Ling Shuxing said.

After listening to the other party's words, Jiang Chiqiu has now discovered something - several acquaintances in his previous life have different views on the matter of "reincarnation".

For example, the one in front of him seems to really want to work hard to become the former Shuangyu Immortal Venerable.

Hearing what the other party said, Jiang Chiqiu said to Ling Shuxing: "I don't want to practice the way of ruthlessness."

Ling Shuxing laughed, and then said with half nostalgia and half regret: "Yeah...you are not him anymore. But it's good, I often see you in the future, and I have a thought."

After saying this sentence, Ling Shuxing was no longer attached.

He smiled at Jiang Chiqiu, and then walked towards the middle of the viewing platform.

Seeing Ling Shuxing leave, Jiang Chiqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly probed his spiritual consciousness to the weak point of Furan's mountain protection formation, trying to find where there were traces of demon cultivation.

But at this moment, Jiang Chiqiu suddenly discovered that the aura in his body seemed to be a little messed up.

These auras that were originally circulating smoothly in his body, after he tried to stimulate them, suddenly rushed around in Jiang Chiqiu's body.

Seeing this, Jiang Chiqiu hurriedly recited the incantation silently, trying to suppress the spiritual power, but he didn't expect that this method was not only useless, but even caused part of the spiritual energy to start to retrograde.

There are too many people on the star reading platform right now, and Jiang Chiqiu's state has become more and more out of order.

Jiang Chiqiu glanced at the monks not far away, then sacrificed his natal spirit sword and headed towards the Valley of Painting Swords.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Chiqiu subconsciously thought of someone.

That is the dignity of my former teacher.

The white spirit sword quickly rose from the star reading platform and flew towards the location of the Sword Painting Valley.

Different from the time when he came here, the spiritual power in Jiang Chiqiu's body was getting more and more chaotic at this time, and before reaching the Valley of Painting Swords, Jiang Chiqiu actually had the illusion that he could not properly control the spirit sword under his feet.

Or maybe it's not an illusion.

There are two common sword control techniques in the cultivation world. One of them is to enlarge the sword body, and monks stand on it normally. This method is relatively simple.

And Jiang Chiqiu's usual one is the second one.

This way of controlling the sword is more flexible and convenient for fighting.

The spiritual sword under Jiang Chiqiu's feet is still only two or three fingers wide. For a monk who has just started, it is not easy to stand firm on such a wide spiritual sword, let alone fighting with others up.

For the usual Jiang Chiqiu, Yu Jian is a simple matter.But today, the natal spirit sword under his feet also began to get out of control along with the retrograde spiritual power.

As the name suggests, Furan Fairy Mountain is composed of peaks.

At this time, Jiang Chiqiu was in the deep valley between two mountain peaks, and at his feet was a valley nearly a thousand meters deep covered in mist.

Even with spiritual protection, it is not a trivial matter to fall from here, let alone Jiang Chiqiu's spiritual power has already started to retrograde at this time.

The boy's face was extremely pale, and he put his hands on his heart, trying hard to calm himself down.

But it still doesn't work.

Not long after, the natal spirit sword under Jiang Chiqiu's feet began to disappear slowly uncontrollably.

Oops……

Jiang Chiqiu Nuri adjusted his state, he wanted to call out his natal spirit sword again in the air, or step on the ice jade lotus like the Frost Jade Immortal in the "last life".

But obviously Jiang Chiqiu miscalculated that he only has the strength of the out-of-body stage now.

Such a realm can be said to be a lifelong goal for ordinary monks, but it is not enough for Jiang Chiqiu's mission at all.

Accustomed to the incomparably abundant spiritual power in Shuangyu Xianzun's body, now that he has changed his shell, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't get used to it for a while.

The long sword under the man's feet disappeared, and the man also fell into the valley.

At this moment, Jiang Chiqiu subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the pain that I thought about didn't come.

Jiang Chiqiu's sense of weightlessness only appeared for a moment, and the next moment he... fell firmly into someone's arms.

It is strictly impossible to pay.

The expression on the man's face was extremely panicked.

After receiving Jiang Chiqiu into his arms, he stepped directly into the void and returned to the Valley of Painting Swords in an instant.

Although the condition was very bad, at this moment, Jiang Chiqiu's mind was rarely clear-headed—was Yan Moshi teleporting just now!It turned out that his already so advanced mana was covered up!

If he had the strength of the man beside him, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to complete the task?

As soon as he thought of this, the spiritual power in Jiang Chiqiu's body suddenly went retrograde to his altar.

Obviously he hadn't suffered any injuries, but Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help spitting out a small mouthful of blood, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

He was so tired.

The moment he saw the person in his arms spitting out blood, Yan Moshan's heart sank suddenly.

For Immortal Dignity Mofu, life and death were no longer trivial matters worth paying attention to, but the bright red on Jiang Chiqiu's lips still made Yan Mohui extremely panicked.

The scene in front of him... Yan Moshan is too familiar.

Even though he knew that nothing serious would happen to Jiang Chiqiu, this touch of bright red still pierced into Yan Moshan's heart like a thorn.

The man carried Jiang Chiqiu into the depths of the Valley of Painting Swords.

Surrounded by the fairy peach forest, there is a small building facing the water.

As soon as Yan Mohui landed, Xiaozhu's door opened instantly.

The man walked in quickly with Jiang Chiqiu in his arms, and then gently placed him on the couch.

Although Jiang Chiqiu fell into a coma, he was holding onto Yan Moshan's sleeve tightly, and after putting him on the couch, Yan Moshan realized it.

The man tried to raise his hand to pull the sleeve out of Jiang Chiqiu's hand, but the young man seemed to put all his energy into it, and didn't give him the chance at all.

As a traveler who came here with a mission, Jiang Chiqiu had an instinctive trust, and even developed a rare sense of dependence.

Yan Mozhen sighed softly.At this time, he was completely different from his usual smiling face.

The man's expression is very serious, and it can even be said to be a little dignified.

Yan Mofu gently grabbed Jiang Chiqiu's wrist, then poured a little spiritual power in, and began to explore Jiang Chiqiu's spiritual veins.

As he knew before, Jiang Chiqiu's immortal soul was not complete compared with other monks.

But now, the immortal soul that had been condensed by the soul condensing pill began to become chaotic again.

Yan Mofu tried to sort out the chaotic spiritual power in Jiang Chiqiu's body and stabilize the immortal soul, but at the next moment, Yan Mohui felt a huge backlash.

The man couldn't help but frowned.

All the spiritual power he injected into Jiang Chiqiu's body just now came out, and hit him directly like an arrow.

【warn! 】

【warn!Detect the host's behavior that violates the world view and interferes with the world process!Please host stop immediately! 】

[Serious reminder: Please do not affect the normal development of the world! 】

【The host please correct the plot, and do not do other operations! 】

At this moment, Yan Mofu's ears kept ringing such reminders.But as if he didn't hear it, he once again condensed his spiritual energy and probed towards Jiang Chiqiu's fairy soul.

If Jiang Chiqiu could have heard the system prompt just now, he would have discovered one thing——

Like himself, Yan Moshan also came here with a mission.

Yan Mofu has the strongest power in the world, but he is strictly prohibited from interfering with the development of the plot.

After the spiritual power just returned to Yan Moshan's body, it still didn't stabilize.

His fairy soul was attacked by spiritual power without any defense, but Yan Moshan didn't care.

His movements didn't stop because of the system prompts. On the contrary, Yan Mozhen injected a spiritual power into Jiang Chiqiu's body more nervously and seriously, and sorted out for him little by little.

His spiritual power was still rushing in the opposite direction uncontrollably, but Yan Moshi, who had been prepared for a long time, stopped them all.

This was not a simple matter, but in just a few minutes, a lot of cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead.

Even Yan Moshan's hand holding Jiang Chiqiu trembled slightly.

This is the place where the two people's spiritual power is connected, so it is also the place where they are most impacted.

There was a tingling pain in Yan Moshan's wrist, as if he had been run over by something.

It is also an ice-type mutant sky spirit root.

Yan Moshan's spiritual power was running smoothly in Jiang Chiqiu's body, and the purer spiritual power slowly gathered Jiang Chiqiu's stagnant spiritual power together, and slowly sent it to the fairy soul .

Jiang Chiqiu who was lying on the couch was also not feeling well.

The boy's face was pale, and the hands beside him were clenched tightly.

While injecting spiritual power into him, Yan Moshan gently stroked Jiang Chiqiu's hair with the other hand.

His eyes were extremely gentle, and all the emotions that were usually hidden in his heart surged out at this moment.

"Chi Qiu..." Yan Moshan finally couldn't help but pronounce the name that he missed so much.

Different from the magnificent palaces on Tantian Peak, the small building where Jiang Chiqiu is now is only about 100 square meters in size.

The small building is made of pure wood, and it will make a soft "creaking" sound when walking on the ground.

The windows here are very large, and through the windows, you can see a large expanse of fairy peach forests, as well as shallow streams.

Huajian Valley is indeed a paradise-like existence.

When Jiang Chiqiu woke up, the sun still hadn't set.

He looked out in a daze, and the warm golden light fell on the honey brown floor through the gauze curtain, everything was gentle.

Jiang Chiqiu didn't realize where it was for a while.

Logically speaking, monks would not be sleepy.

But seeing the scenery outside the window, Jiang Chiqiu wanted to lie down here even rarely.

However, Jiang Chiqiu's sense of mission still pulled him up.

Jiang Chiqiu sat up slowly with one hand propped by his side, at this moment, someone suddenly pushed open Xiaozhu's wooden door.

It is strictly impossible to pay.

Seeing Jiang Chiqiu wake up, Yan Moshan smiled at him, and then gently put the things in his hand on the table.

"Is there any abnormality in Xiaoshu's aura now?" Yan Moshan asked.

Hearing Yan Mopay's words, Jiang Chiqiu subconsciously closed his eyes to feel it, and then said to Yan Mopay: "Master Xianzun, the spiritual power has stabilized."

"That's good..." Yan Mozhen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and brought the things on the table to Jiang Chiqiu.

In addition to Soul Condensation Pill, there are also some pills that Jiang Chiqiu has never seen before.

"This is?" Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help asking.

Hearing his words, Yan Moshan glanced at the elixir he brought, then suddenly looked at Jiang Chiqiu and said, "The demon cultivator who came to Furan Xianshan today should be Li Ruojue."

Jiang Chiqiu: "..."

Hearing these three words, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

When he left the star reading station, the monks were still guessing about the identity of the demon cultivator, but Jiang Chiqiu didn't tell them.

But fortunately, Yan Moshan probably didn't expect that Jiang Chiqiu could detect the other party's identity from the fluctuation of spiritual power.

I only heard Yan Mohui say to himself: "The reason why the immortal soul and spiritual power in your body are abnormal is because of Li Ruojue."

"Why?" Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help asking.

Yan Mofu slowly sat down on a chair beside him, and continued to speak to Jiang Chiqiu: "You... Shuangyu filled Li Ruojue's body with a small half of her immortal soul in her last life, so now his body There is a fairy soul with the same origin as you. When the two of you meet, the fairy soul will approach the other half uncontrollably, trying to get back the missing part."

Is that so?

Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help being silent for a while.

Just as he was talking, Yan Moshan got up and walked towards Jiang Chiqiu. He continued, "Li Ruojue is powerful as a Demon Venerable with two souls, so I don't have much perception of it, but you are born with a remnant soul... the impact will definitely be greater than that of the demon king. He's much bigger."

Jiang Chiqiu nodded quietly.

When he was silent, he suddenly heard Yan Mofu on the side slightly lower his voice and say: "But don't be nervous, in time, I will definitely take your other half of the immortal soul from Li Ruojue."

Wait, no need!

According to Jiang Chiqiu's understanding, in the book "Cultivation of Immortals and Devils", the world's bug-like Yan Moshen has never really joined the entire cultivation world to stand on the opposite side of Li Ruojue, let alone confront him directly. There is a conflict!

Yan Moshan stayed in the sword forest all the time, and seemed to have no interest in all the battles in the cultivation world.

No, no, my intuition told Jiang Chiqiu that if Yan Mohui really joined this melee to get back his immortal soul, then Xianxiu could indeed win quickly, but most of the world's plot would completely collapse...

Thinking of this, Jiang Chiqiu suddenly said, "No need!"

Hearing this, Yan Mohui couldn't help frowning and looked at him.

"Why?" he asked puzzled.

Jiang Chiqiu's brain was running fast, and finally he forced himself to look at Yan Moshan calmly and said, "I...I want to get it back by myself."

Hearing this, Yan Mohui couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and said "yes" to Jiang Chiqiu.

But at this moment, Yan Moshan still made up his mind in his heart - he must find a way, even if it violates the system's prohibition, he must get back the remnant soul for Jiang Chiqiu.

【warn!Please host to abide by the laws of the world! 】

Yan Mofu heard the reminder in his ear, but still ignored it.

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