Only one day has passed since Song Yan's ascension.

The topic of discussion among the people of the vast continent after dinner is still that Zhenjun Vanity is worthy of being the No. 1 in the cultivation world, with such a high level of cultivation, he was able to survive the legendary ninety-nine and 81 thunder calamities. Other sects came to the door with congratulatory gifts. The status of Dazong might not be shaken in a hundred years, and the Yue Huazong they were talking about had quietly gathered a dark cloud of calamity on top of it.

It was still the peak of Fuchen Peak, but this time not many people paid attention to it, only the careful disciples of Yue Huazong noticed the gathering dark clouds.

The disciples were a little puzzled.

After receiving the report from his disciple, Yuan Mingzi put down the complicated things in his hands and went out to have a look.

Song Yan had told him long ago that besides himself, there was another person on Fuchen Peak who was about to ascend, and he would also ascend soon.

Although Yuan Mingzi didn't want that person to stay at Yue Huazong, especially Fuchen Peak, but since his younger brother had confessed, he would not disobey his wish. When he saw disciples gathered under Fuchen Peak, he immediately waved his sleeves : "All go to practice, don't gather together."

The disciples dispersed.

When Shen Suzhi opened his eyes, he saw a familiar scene. For a moment, he thought he was dreaming, but the aura that was merging in his body woke him up.

This is Fuchen Peak.

He raised his eyes, and saw a few words carved with spiritual power on the stone wall beside him, which was both graceful and beautiful, with a strong character.

"After ascension, see you in the spirit world."

Shen Suzhi's cold brows and eyes softened, he sat up, adjusted the somewhat disordered aura in his body, felt that his cultivation had a faint tendency to break through, so he wanted to leave the cave, so as not to damage the cave that Master usually used for retreat.

At this time, the robbery clouds had not yet gathered on a large scale, and Shen Suzhi stood alone on the mountain, hunting in red, looking up at the sky, his expression was astonishingly consistent with that of Song Yan back then.

It's just that the thunder robbery didn't come down in the end.

The robbery cloud didn't even gather completely. Yuan Mingzi, who was watching the whole process on Lanyue Peak, saw clearly that the robbery cloud suddenly dissipated, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the sky. Then, a holy light like a god fell down, and then The sky above Fuchen Peak was completely empty, and the person who was dressed in red just now was nowhere to be seen.

Yuan Mingzi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and found that Shen Suzhi had indeed disappeared suddenly under his nose.

Is this... ascension or no ascension?

At the same time, in the spiritual world, Song Yan's eyelashes trembled slowly and opened his eyes.

He sat up in a daze, looked around, and suddenly heard a soft female voice.

"You're awake."

Song Yan followed the source of the sound, and saw a woman with a woman's bun on a simple wooden table not far from him, looking at him tenderly.

The woman looked gentle and beautiful, with a gentle smile on her face, holding a paper book with yellowed corners in her hand, but her eyes were empty and lifeless.

She is blind.

"Are you...?" Seeing the woman in front of him, Song Yan couldn't help lowering his voice, as if afraid of disturbing her.

"My name is Lin Wan. You fainted outside my house yesterday, so I brought you back."

"Thank you." Song Yan was about to get out of bed when an elegant male voice suddenly came from outside the door, followed by a "squeak", and the wooden door was gently pushed open.

"Wanwan, what are we going to eat tonight—" The visitor raised his eyebrows when he saw Song Yan, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale lips, "Are you all right?"

Song Yan was completely taken aback this time, he was stunned for a while before he recognized the person in front of him in disbelief: "Demon Lord?"

In front of him was the former demon venerable who had long since died in the demon world on the vast continent.

"Didn't you already—why are you here?"

The demeanor and complexion of the person in front of him is not the same person as the Demon Lord who used to be in the Demon Realm. If they didn't look exactly the same, Song Yan might not be able to recognize them.

The long black hair of the person in front of him was tied up, a little blush appeared on the cold white skin, and there was a smile on the pale lips, and the original sickly beauty's face looked a lot more alive.

The former Demon Venerable smiled softly, shook Lin Wan's slender hands lightly, and sighed: "I never expected to see my old friend."

"Long time no see, Master Vanity."

"Long time no see, Your Highness Mozun." Song Yan replied.

The former Demon Venerable held Lin Wan's hand, and gently helped her to sit down: "My name is Lin Xiuyuan, don't call me Demon Venerable anymore, I was just an ordinary monk."

"Then why...?" Song Yan couldn't help asking.

"It's a long story." Lin Xiuyuan turned his head to look at Lin Wan, as if he noticed the eyes of the people around him, Lin Wan smiled at him gently, Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile, and he didn't care about Lin Wan's eyes Without looking, she gently kissed her forehead, then turned to look at Song Yan, "Why do you appear here, Zhenjun?"

As far as he knew, the spirit energy in the vast continent was thin, and it was as difficult to advance to the Mahayana stage, and besides the spirit energy, there was that person.

That person will not allow monks from the vast continent to be promoted successfully.

Lin Xiuyuan knew Su Cheng.

Such a sentence popped up in Song Yan's mind for no reason.

Thinking about it, if Lin Xiuyuan didn't know Su Cheng, he wouldn't appear in the small world created by Su Cheng in the vast continent.

Thinking of this, Song Yan became more wary of Lin Xiuyuan, and only said vaguely: "Fortunately, if you get an opportunity, you will be promoted to Mahayana and come here."

Lin Xiuyuan naturally saw Song Yan's vigilance towards him, and chuckled softly: "You don't have to be like this, you and I should have common enemies."

"Since His Majesty Mozun doesn't want to say more, how can you ask others to talk to you about everything?"

Lin Wan couldn't understand the temptation in the two's words, she lightly shook Lin Xiuyuan's hand, and called out, "Xiuyuan."

Lin Xiuyuan immediately turned his head and asked in a gentle voice, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"

Lin Wan shook his head, and said to Song Yan: "... Zhenjun? Do you have anything you like to eat? Xiuyuan is very good at cooking, you can try his cooking."

Song Yan was startled: "Ma'am, you don't have to call me that. My name is Song Yan. You can call me Flashy."

"Fantasy, do you have anything you like to eat?"

Song Yan looked at Lin Xiuyuan, who was looking at Lin Wan helplessly, and nodded to Song Yan.

"That's troublesome, I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything."

A smile floated on Lin Wan's face: "Then let Xiu Yuan cook his special dish, you must try it."

So the game between the two was extinguished by Lin Wan's few words. Although Song Yan didn't suffer any injuries, the hospitality was hard to come by, so he stayed at Lin Wan's house and spent the night.

Lin Xiuyuan cooked the dinner, and it tasted really good.

With Song Yan's cultivation base, Lin Xiuyuan's strength is still unclear. It proves that Lin Xiuyuan's cultivation base is far above the Mahayana stage. , he was willing to accompany her to live in seclusion in the mountains, and he was willing to wash her hands and make soup for her.

Song Yan caressed the red tail ring on his left hand.

This kind of love should be envied by many people.

The night passed quickly, and Song Yan left early the next morning. Before leaving, Lin Wansai gave him a lot of fresh fruits to eat on the way. Song Yan readily accepted and thanked him. Lin Xiuyuan stood beside Lin Wan, Give him the same thing.

"Take it, call me if you need something."

It felt slightly cool to touch, Song Yan lowered his head, saw the cool jade tablet in his hand, and put it into the warehouse.

"Thank you." Song Yan said solemnly.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't look at him, Song Yan followed Lin Xiuyuan's line of sight, and found that the robbery clouds in the sky were all going to one place, looking at that posture, it looked like a thunder robbery who had been promoted to the Mahayana stage.

"I don't know who is able to attract such a terrifying thunder calamity, and there must be something in the future."

Song Yan looked at the gloomy clouds in the sky, and heard the occasional muffled thunder, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

Isn't this Jieyun similar to when he was promoted?

The author has something to say: Xiao Shen is crossing the catastrophe!Xiao Shen and Shizun are posted in the air~

Xiao Shen Feisheng's role will not be written too much, after all, the master is the protagonist

Lin Wan has a high level of cultivation, and in the golden core stage, it is not enough to look at in the spirit world. The former Demon Lord has a high level of cultivation, he is a boss, and he is willing to live in seclusion with his little wife.

I really love the former Mozun and Wan Wan, they will have a separate episode (clench fist)!

感谢在2021-06-0400:36:01~2021-06-0501:02:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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