Ever since meeting Li Ruojue on Fu Ranxian, the problem of Jiang Chiqiu's remnant soul has finally been completely exposed.

He was clearly a monk, but Jiang Chiqiu's physical condition became more and more like that of a mortal, and he began to feel sleepy from time to time.

But so far, this is not a big problem.

It may be a little difficult for Yan Moshan, the famous immortal master, to be so careful when taking care of Jiang Chiqiu.

Furan Xianshan is famous all over the world as a sword cultivator, but as a bug-like figure in this world, Yan Mofu is not just a sword cultivator.

Yan Mofu is also proficient in medicine and talisman. After Jiang Chiqiu met Li Ruojue and lost his immortal soul, Yan Mohui condensed the fairy grass he found from nowhere into various pills, and It was handed over to Jiang Chiqiu.

Speaking of which, although Jiang Chiqiu was once an immortal, he didn't know much about incomplete souls.

After meditating in the peach forest the next day, Jiang Chiqiu took the elixir from Yan Moshan's hand, and finally couldn't help but asked the other party: "Immortal Lord Yan Moshan, there is one thing I have always been very worried about." curious……"

"What's the matter?" Yan Mohui looked very patient, but in the blink of an eye, a set of stone tables and chairs appeared before Jiang Chiqiu and Yan Mohui's eyes, on which were placed a small bottle made of black ice and two an ice cup.

Yan Mohui gently picked up the bottle and poured two glasses for himself and Jiang Chiqiu respectively.

"This is the wine brewed by Xiantao Forest." Yan Moshan said casually.

Hearing the other party's words suddenly, Jiang Chiqiu ignored his original question for a while, and subconsciously said to Yan Moshan, "Did you brew it yourself?"

Yan Moshi nodded and said, "Yes..."

Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help laughing.

Yan Moshan is really different from what he originally thought!

Who would have thought that Immortal Yan Moshan, who was retreating alone behind the sword forest, was not comprehending the way of the sword every day, but was tinkering with these things...

"What did Xiao Shu want to ask me just now?" Yan Moshi put the wine glass also made of black ice in front of Jiang Chiqiu, and then asked him back.

"Oh... I want to ask Lord Xianzun, besides affecting my cultivation, does my remnant soul have any other influence?" Jiang Chiqiu looked at Yan Moshan and said.

Hearing his words, Yan Mozhen's hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but pause.

"Yes..." The smile on the man's face gradually disappeared from his face.

Sitting opposite the stone table, he looked at Jiang Chiqiu, said after a moment of silence: "It...is more related to longevity."

"How many years of life?" Hearing these two words, Jiang Chiqiu finally remembered.

In the memory of the original owner, he had nothing to do with cultivation.

The original owner, Yan Xiaoshu, was born in the lower realm, and was also the prince of a country.

Although Yan Xiaoshu was recognized by the national teacher as being quite talented as soon as he was born, the royal family still had no intention of sending him to a fairy mountain to practice.

After all, in their view, that illusory fairyland is completely inferior to the prosperity, wealth and happiness of the world.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yan Xiaoshu is the empress' most promising heir to the throne.

Until one day, Princess Dachang, who was also born in the royal family and left home to practice in the Rufanzong because she was a child, returned to her home in the next life.

A woman's cultivation is far superior to that of a national teacher, so she can tell at a glance that Yan Xiaoshu has a rare ice-type mutant sky spirit root.

This kind of spiritual root finally shook Yan Xiaoshu's father, emperor and queen mother's opinion, but in the end it was a word from the eldest princess that decided their choice.

"Since Yan Xiaoshu's physique is special, if he stays in the lower realm all the time, his lifespan may be limited."

The original owner and even Jiang Chiqiu always thought that this sentence was a lie from the Eldest Princess.

Now after hearing what Yan Moshan said, Jiang Chiqiu knew that this incident really happened.

Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help frowning and asked: "If I...have always been a remnant soul, how long can I live?"

When asking questions, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The young man couldn't help but clenched the wine glass in his hand, and looked straight at Yan Moshan.

Of course Jiang Chiqiu didn't care how long he could stay in this world, after all, as a fast traveler, the most important thing he lacked was time.

What Jiang Chiqiu cares about is—could it be said that the tasks in this world are actually time-limited?

Seeing Jiang Chiqiu's expression, Yan Mohui didn't answer his question directly, but suddenly reached out and stroked Jiang Chiqiu's slightly curly hair.

Yan Mofu said to Jiang Chiqiu: "Don't worry, I'm here for everything."

What does it mean?

Although Yan Mohui looked too easy-going, Jiang Chiqiu always kept the other party's identity in mind, and when Yan Mohui didn't tell him, he stopped asking.

After listening to Yan Moshan's words, Jiang Chiqiu obediently nodded to him twice, then picked up the Xuanbing cup placed in front of him, and took a sip lightly.

Jiang Chiqiu originally drank the peach blossom wine at hand just to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere a little bit.

But he didn't expect that the taste of this wine was much better than he imagined!

As soon as he entered, Jiang Chiqiu's eyes lit up.

"Immortal Master Yan Moshan is really amazing, even this wine can be brewed so well."

Jiang Chiqiu's compliment was completely sincere.

Having lived in modern times and the interstellar era for so long, Jiang Chiqiu has long been used to a world with abundant food and drinks.

After arriving in this world, the monks after bigu would no longer have appetite, but Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help being pleasantly surprised after tasting the taste of Yan Moshan's peach blossom stuffing.

Yan Moshi smiled, looked at Jiang Chiqiu and said, "There are many things I like."

Although this thing is called "Peach Blossom Brew", it doesn't have any alcoholic taste, and Zhongjiang Chiqiu has swallowed it three or two cups before he knew it.

After a while, his originally pale face was covered with a layer of light red.

Jiang Chiqiu was not drunk, but his attitude when talking to Yan Moshan was much more relaxed.

At this moment, Jiang Chiqiu finally couldn't hold back and asked Yan Moshan the most puzzling question.

The young man slowly put down the Xuanbing Cup in his hand, he looked at Yan Moshan and asked: "Master Xianzun... why are you so kind to me?"

Hearing Jiang Chiqiu's question, Yan Moshan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Before he could answer, Jiang Chiqiu added: "Is it just because I am the reincarnation of Shuangyu Immortal? But the reincarnation also doesn't... have no memory of him, and everything is just like a stranger except his appearance. "

After saying this sentence, Jiang Chiqiu silently added another sentence in his heart - the most important thing is that you were not so kind to your apprentice before.

Yan Mofu slowly put down the things in his hand, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Chiqiu.

Master Xianzun still did not answer Jiang Chiqiu's question directly, but asked him back: "Xiao Shu, what do you think people live by? Is it just memory?"

Jiang Chiqiu shook his head.

I don't know if it's because he drank a little too much, and his mind is a little messy now.

Yan Mofu looked at Jiang Chiqiu and said, "I don't think it's memory, or even has nothing to do with memory."

Hearing his words, Jiang Chiqiu nodded half-understood.

Having traveled through so many worlds and lived for such a long time, although Jiang Chiqiu never thought that he was more mature than the natives of various worlds, he had never met a few people whom he could truly be convinced and trust.

The man in front of him was one.

Jiang Chiqiu heard Yan Mofu continue to say: "If I want, I can have your memory, but I will never be you. And even if you lose your memory, forget my existence, and forget your identity... you It's still you."

A gust of wind blows through the Valley of Painting Swords, and the wind is slightly cool, wrapped in a few petals of peach blossoms.

While the wind was blowing, Jiang Chiqiu suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness attacking him.

Jiang Chiqiu chatted with Yan Moshi while drinking the peach blossom wine.

I don't know, how long he finally couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes against the tree trunk behind him.

After seeing his appearance, Yan Moshan put down his things and walked over.

Immortal Master Yan Moshan carefully picked up Jiang Chiqiu and put him on the bed in Xiaozhu.

Then he still hadn't left, Yan Moshan slowly put his hand on Jiang Chiqiu's wrist as before, injecting a spiritual energy into his body.

With the backlash and the system's crazy reminders, this man sorted out Jiang Chiqiu's spiritual power and consolidated his fairy soul at the same time.

The Immortal Stepping Conference has been over for a while, and these young monks who came to participate in the grand event should have left Furan Xianshan a few days ago.

However, due to the impression of the demon repair incident, the date of everyone's return trip has been postponed a lot.

On the second day after being drunk, Jiang Chiqiu's senior sisters finally embarked on the road back to the Liufanzong.

But Jiang Chiqiu did not expect that there would be quite an accident on the way back.

Since receiving the task of the system, Jiang Chiqiu has been practicing more and more seriously recently.

Today, while he was meditating, the ice bell hanging around his waist suddenly rang.

Hearing this sound, Jiang Chiqiu immediately broke away from the state of meditation, and he quickly took the ice bell from his waist and took it into his hand.

This ice bell kept shaking, even if it was held in the hand, there was no intention of pausing.

Jiang Chiqiu, who had the memory of Yan Xiaoshu, immediately stood up from here.

His memory told him—the monks of the Liu Fan Sect must be in danger now.

"Immortal Yan Moshi—" Jiang Chiqiu instinctively called out Yan Moshi's name, but there was no response for a long while.

After getting along with Yan Mofu for a period of time, Jiang Chiqiu has already discovered that Yan Mofu, the immortal who is always in retreat in the eyes of the outside world, actually doesn't stay in Huajian Valley every day.

After a while, Yan Moshi would disappear for a while, and Jiang Chiqiu didn't know where he went.

After several calls but no response, Jiang Chiqiu had no choice but to use his sword directly and fly towards the outside of Furan Fairy Mountain following Bingling's guidance.

Not long after the talisman was released, Jiang Chiqiu saw a black and red aura emanating from the valley not far away.

It's Moxiu!

Sure enough, when he saw the red light, Jiang Chiqiu heard a system prompt:

[Please host to help the cultivator and defeat the demon cultivator. 】

Jiang Chiqiu's mission helped the Xianxiu faction get out of a disadvantaged position. Hearing this system prompt, he immediately realized that if he wanted to complete his mission, he had to seize the opportunity to defeat the demon cultivator in a series of conflicts. .

So Jiang Chiqiu didn't hesitate for a moment, and went straight forward with his sword.

"Yan Xiaoshu—"

"Junior Brother! You are here!"

A white figure appeared in front of the Liu Fan sect monks in an instant, and they all showed excited expressions when they saw Jiang Chiqiu.

After the talisman was crushed just now, all the monks of the Liu Fan sect could receive their distress signal.

It's just that this place is too far away from the Liu Fan Sect, so it's probably too late for those inside the sect to rush here.

Jiang Chiqiu nodded quickly to Xiang Qinxue and the others, and then raised his sword to attack the opponent.

There were about [-] or [-] demon cultivators here, and Jiang Chiqiu didn't look scared at all.

The young man focused his attention directly and deployed a formation around him. After a few seconds, the water aura in the air instantly condensed into tiny silver needles, attacking the surrounding monks.

His classmates had never seen Jiang Chiqiu's manipulation.

Before the demon cultivators could react, the ice needles had already pierced into their bodies.In just a few seconds, several people stood there motionless.

Jiang Chiqiu's actions stunned his fellow students.

Although they had already realized that Jiang Chiqiu was not as worried as the head and the others at the Immortal Stepping Conference before, he could only meditate and was not strong in actual combat.

But there is still a difference between excellent and "too strong to pervert", okay?

After Jiang Chiqiu took action, there was basically no need for other people to join.

In a short period of time, the demon cultivators fell down one by one.But in about 10 minutes, Jiang Chiqiu saw only one or two people still persisting.

"Junior Brother Yan Xiaoshu! Let's save a demon cultivator first, and bring him back to Furan Fairy Mountain!" Jiang Chiqiu heard Xiang Xueqin's voice behind him.

Jiang Chiqiu's plan was the same as the opponent's, he temporarily slowed down his offensive, and prepared to trap the opposite Moxiu.

But the accident finally happened at this time.

Before Jiang Chiqiu could make a move, a cloud of black and red smoke suddenly condensed in the sky not far away.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Xiang Qinxue immediately stepped forward and dragged Jiang Chiqiu backwards, and ordered all her classmates to retreat together.

But the speed at which the cloud of black and red smoke appeared was even faster than expected.

Before the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jiang Chiqiu's eyes.

Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help pursing his lips... This speed reminded him of Yan Moshan.

"Yan Xiaoshu?" The black and red cloud of smoke in front of him slowly condensed into a figure.

The figure softly called the original owner's name, and the monks of the Liufan sect immediately became nervous when they saw this, and lifted the long sword in their hands again.

They didn't know who the invisible figure in front of them was, but Jiang Chiqiu did.

After all, I personally taught him for several years.

That's right, the demon cultivator who appeared near Furan Xianshan was none other than Li Ruojue, the legendary demon master who never participated in such battles in person.

Even though he already knew that the person in front of him was Li Ruojue, Jiang Chiqiu still pretended not to recognize him and glanced at him suspiciously.

Jiang Chiqiu didn't speak.

The magic cultivator in front of him walked over directly stepping on the void.

The current Li Ruojue is far stronger than himself in the same period in "Cultivation of Immortals and Demons".

The remnant soul that Jiang Chiqiu put into his body back then is of course indispensable...

Seeing Li Ruojue approaching, Jiang Chiqiu immediately raised his sword and stabbed at the opposite person.

The result was just as Jiang Chiqiu imagined, his sword pierced through Li Ruojue's body without piercing anything.

"Junior Brother Xiaoshu... Hurry up and inform Fu Ran Xianshan, and Yan Moshan Immortal Venerable..." Jiang Chiqiu heard it, and a fellow disciple whispered in his ear.

Notify Yan Mohui?

Of course Jiang Chiqiu didn't dare!If Lord Xianzun really appears here and fights Yan Moshan, then the plot will be over!

Fortunately, before Jiang Chiqiu could think about how to respond to this sentence, Li Ruojue, who also heard what the other party said, laughed first.

He slowly approached Jiang Chiqiu, then stretched out his hand to hold the boy's chin, and said softly: "Yan Moshan? I'm afraid there is no chance... I came this time just to get some money from this little monk." Just want something."

No!

Jiang Chiqiu didn't know that at this time Li Ruojue no longer regarded Shuangyu Immortal Venerable as Black Moonlight.

Hearing Li Ruojue's words, he thought that the other party was still remembering his revenge for drawing out his demon soul back then, and even reincarnated, he would take revenge.

He pretended not to know anything and asked back, "What can I give you?"

Li Ruojue smiled, and finally said the words that had been brewing for a long time: "It's just the soul of Immortal Shuangyu."

really!

He really came to take revenge on me!

I am the one who wants to complete the task, if the fairy soul is taken away, how can I complete the subsequent tasks.

Hearing Li Ruojue's words, Jiang Chiqiu immediately became nervous.

"Impossible..." After finishing speaking, Jiang Chiqiu concentrated his attention once again, and stabbed Li Ruojue with his sword.

It's a pity that he is only a cultivator at the out-of-body stage, how can he compare to Li Ruojue, a demon with two souls...

Of course Jiang Chiqiu was no match for Li Ruojue, just as the white long sword was stabbing at Li Ruojue, the Moxiu who was standing in front of him directly took the blade of the long sword with his hand.

Li Ruojue even took a step forward, shortening the distance between himself and Jiang Chiqiu.

Jiang Chiqiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then saw a dark red light hit his heart.

Li Ruojue actually wanted to draw out his immortal soul directly!

Although he has been to so many worlds and offended countless protagonists, this one in front of him is the first one to take revenge so directly.

Seeing Li Ruojue's actions, Jiang Chiqiu was instantly stunned.

But at this moment, Jiang Chiqiu's heart suddenly glowed with a faint golden light, and he slowly pushed Li Ruojue out.

Also at this moment, Moxiu's figure turned into a cloud of red mist again in an instant, "Yan Moshi..." he said through gritted teeth.

Hearing Li Ruojue's words and seeing that light golden light, Jiang Chiqiu couldn't help being startled.

What is this?

The familiar fluctuations of spiritual power around him told Jiang Chiqiu that the light golden light was related to Yan Moshi.

But now he didn't have much time to think, because the remnant soul in Jiang Chiqiu's body was once again affected by the fight with Li Ruojue.

Jiang Chiqiu's spiritual power went retrograde again, and he, who was standing in mid-air by this, finally lost the strength to support his eyes.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

Before the original owner's colleagues could react, they saw Jiang Chiqiu wrapped in this black-red demonic energy, and disappeared under people's noses in a short moment.

The author has something to say: Yan Moshi is on his way XD

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