Abandoned Immortals

As the green vines meandered, Yu Lian's heart and mind were tense, and she was relieved until Dong Mingle's aura completely disappeared.

The indescribable fatigue and the pain of tearing flesh and bones all over stimulated her, making her face turn pale, and she staggered back a step, leaning against the edge of the stone table with her waist, and put her right hand on the edge of the table, barely standing still.

Whenever the two souls Jingxu and Taotie competed to snatch her body, they would do it recklessly, often injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred.

Although she suppressed Dong Mingle's limelight, she also felt uncomfortable.

Just now, when they confronted Dong Mingle, every moment was extremely dangerous. It was difficult to grasp Dong Mingle's purpose, and it was also difficult to maintain the superficial calm.

Fortunately, she won the bet.

Just as he was about to adjust his breath a bit, he caught a glimpse of a white robe in the corner of his field of vision.

Que Qingyun flew over, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and jumped into the pavilion.

Before Yu Lianxin could make a move, he put his hand around her waist, hugged her in his arms to protect her, and stroked Yu Lianxin's back with his right hand. The pressure on the muscles and bones of the limbs.

Yu Lian was stunned for a moment before she could react, and refused to get out of the other party's arms.

The two were of similar stature, and when they struggled and pushed, their elbows inevitably bumped against Que Qingyun's heart wound. Suddenly, he heard the person behind him grunting in pain, and Yu Lian subconsciously paused her struggling movements.

Que Qingyun immediately tightened his left arm around Yu Lianxin's slender body, and lightly rested his chin on her shoulder, hugging her even more firmly.

Due to the lack of power in her eyes and the fact that Que Qingyun had taken the lead, Yu Lian couldn't break free no matter how hard she was. Thinking about today's events, she still felt depressed and resentful. What are you doing here in Xiangshan to deal with the aftermath of the imperial palace?"

She had just met Dong Mingle when Que Qingyun hurried up the mountain, presumably it was Yu Jian who rushed here non-stop after sending Yun Yuehan into the palace.

Originally thought that Que Qingyun would not answer, but when she asked this question in the past, Que Qingyun always avoided it, as if she was so ashamed to speak out.

Surprisingly, after a brief silence, Que Qingyun whispered, "You come to Xiangshan Mountain alone, and I feel uneasy for the teacher."

Yu Lian gritted her teeth and wanted to continue to vent her anger, but she heard the person behind her persuade her softly: "Dong Mingle thinks that the master's life is threatened, and it must be profitable to invite you to meet with him alone."

"But being a teacher alone, for the Dongming family, there is no benefit at all, and it will be an enemy with you. It is really unnecessary, so don't worry about it."

"The more anxious you and my master and apprentice are, the easier it is to fall into Dong Mingle's trap. If the two of us hold our breath and ignore her temptations, the one who can't sit still in the end must be this scheming woman."

Que Qingyun analyzed it logically, and finally pressed against Yu Lianxin's hair on the sideburns, and lightly bit the opponent's ear: "Furthermore, this corpse puppet talisman is not just sent out, Dong Mingle doesn't have that much ability, my apprentice, don't worry. Let's wait and see what happens, shall we?"

The voice fell, and there was no reply for a long time, Yu Lian glanced to one side, and ignored her with a cold face.

Seeing that the little disciple didn't speak, Que Qingyun knew for sure that the girl had listened to her advice, but it was hard to calm down for a while, and she had to make a fuss.

Que Qingyun withdrew the palm that was caressing behind Yu Lian's heart, and put both hands on the other's shoulder instead.

The two stood facing each other, and the breeze swayed the hem of their clothes, and also rolled up the blue hair on the side of each other's ears, and the strands fluttered endlessly.

"Xianxin, look up and look at me as a teacher." Que Qingyun's voice was very soft.

Yu Lian heard the sound, but she didn't dodge stubbornly, she raised her eyes a little, and met Que Qingyun's eyes.

This glance was quite surprising.

Que Qingyun's calm and soft face rarely showed embarrassment, but the hesitation only lasted for a moment.

The clear and beautiful face was reflected in Yu Lian's dark pupils, she drew closer, took a lingering breath, and then naturally kissed her slightly parted lips.

This kiss was much less sentimental than before, it touched the surface of the water, and it left as soon as it was touched, it was as clean as a cloud.

The man kissed and retreated, a pair of slightly red ears were exposed between the thick hair.

No matter how deep a kiss was, there was one before, but now, this kiss without the slightest lust, temptation, comfort, and relief made people's heart throbbing.

Fairies falling into the world of mortals are indeed the most beautiful colors in the world.

Que Qingyun endured her embarrassment, discarded the arrogant air of the high-ranking person, half coquettishly, half coaxingly, lightly shook the little apprentice's shoulder: "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Yu Lian's face was still sullen, but when she saw Que Qingyun's tender eyes, she felt a little embarrassed for no reason.

No matter how hard it was for her to maintain the indifferent expression on her face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched. Although she quickly suppressed it, Que Qingyun's sharp eyes caught it.

"You laughed." Que Qingyun rarely spoke in such a brisk tone.

Yu Lian hurriedly lowered her lips and snorted coldly: "No, it's Master who misunderstood."

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Que Qingyun didn't insist on it, but he knew in her heart that she didn't care anymore. Fang let out a sigh of relief, patted her face more naturally, rubbed her head, and took her hand to go up the mountain. go down.

After walking a few steps, Yu Lian suddenly thought of something.

"The disciple made an appointment with Dong Mingle to meet tomorrow." She said, "It was just a short fight, and the outcome is not yet decided."

Que Qingyun nodded, and corrected: "It should be my apprentice who is slightly better."

As if he was competing with someone, Que Qingyun's words and deeds today were more childish than ever before.

Yu Lianxin was successfully amused by her, she bent her eyes in a direction where her teacher could not see, and then said: "I heard the teacher just gave a lecture, and the disciple plans not to come tomorrow."

Dong Mingle probably thought he had a handle on Yu Lian's heart, Fang was so unscrupulous and aggressive again and again, but the master and apprentice were never so easy to talk to.

It's time to listen to Que Qingyun and let this self-righteous woman hang out.

Que Qingyun turned her back to Yu Lianxin and raised the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "It's fine for Lianxin to decide."

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In Qiluan Palace, Yan Qinyue was lying quietly on the couch, her breathing was calm, her expression was peaceful, she was asleep.

Yan Wenyu sat on the side of the bed, crystal clear tears dripped down the edge of the bed, spreading the slightly darker water stains.

Before a stick of incense, Yun Yuehan took his hand and told him: "I never hate you, nor do I blame you."

"It's a pity that the world is impermanent... In the years to come, please take good care of our daughter." She said her only wish, and she passed away.

Before she had time to say a few more words with him, she woke up from the cycle of reincarnation just to see him again, to untie his knots, and to let him stop feeling guilty and sinking.

Recalling the first meeting many years ago, he regretted it more than once. If he hadn't met by chance, he would still be this big and downcast emperor, but Yun Yuehan was the proud daughter of the Yinhun sect.

Although he is an emperor in the world, he is not worthy of such a good girl.

Yun Yuehan's soul has left and will never come back, leaving endless lovesickness and mourning for those who are still alive.

Yan Wenyu sat beside Yan Qinyue's bed for the whole night, the morning fog cleared the next day, the sun was shining on the window lattice, and chirping birds could be heard outside the window.

A servant came to report that Yan Chengyue, the emperor's master, was waiting in the study to discuss important matters with the monarch.

"I see, you go down."

When the people were sent back, the mechanism on the four walls changed. Yan Wenyu operated the wheelchair and walked slowly through the corridor outside the house.

The door of the study room was open, and Yan Chengyue was standing by the bed. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and greeted the monarch.

"You don't need to be too polite." Yan Wenyu stopped outside the house, looked at the warm scene of the grass growing and flying on the porch, and said in a flat tone, "What's the important thing for the emperor to come so early?"

Yan Chengyue bowed slightly, and replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, according to the investigation, the two immortal masters did indeed go to Xiangshan Mountain yesterday."

Yan Wenyu frowned, the corners of her mouth were tense, and she didn't speak for a long time.

After about a few breaths of time passed, he asked, "Who did you see?"

The emperor cupped his hands: "Dongmingle."

Dong Mingle.

Yan Wenyu's face changed slightly.

——Your Majesty must have heard that Yu Lianxin was the reincarnation of the demigod of Tianxuanzong ten thousand years ago. Unfortunately, this Que Qingyun happened to be the reincarnation of Ye Qingyun, the suzerain of Tianxuanzong.Could it be that His Majesty really thinks that the two masters and apprentices are doing their best to protect the inheritance of your Yan clan's bloodline, which is a righteous and selfless act for the country and the people?

——It's extremely ridiculous, why don't you let His Majesty solve this secret...

Under the stone steps, Dong Mingle was dressed in green, with a gentle smile. If Yan Wenyu judged people only by their appearance, it would be difficult for Yan Wenyu to connect this beautiful woman in front of her with the terrifying demon of the Dongming clan.

In a daze, Dong Mingle said: "Que Qingyun and Yu Lian have an affair. Thousands of people from the Tianxuan Sect were slaughtered by Ye Qingyun in the Tianxuan Incident ten thousand years ago. I agree with her and Ming Yuexin, who was still a disciple of Tianxuan at the time, to form a Taoist partner."

Yan Wenyu felt it was unbelievable, and her face was quite ugly, and she retorted sternly: "Even if their relationship is unusual and harmless to Dazhu, I don't care!"

"Well said." Dong Mingle clapped his hands and smiled, with a clear voice, "But what if they are harmful?"

Yan Wenyu's arm resting on the armrest of the seat trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

But I heard Dong Mingle continue to say: "So far, Yu Lianxin has collected three secret realms. In other words, three-tenths of her broken soul has been recalled, and the fourth one must not be long. , is also in her pocket."

"However, Your Majesty does not know that although the souls of the demigods of the previous life can be gathered together, it is difficult to fuse together."

"Over the past ten thousand years, the remnants scattered throughout the world have absorbed enough aura of heaven and earth and refined them into independent individuals. If they want to forcibly assemble the top ten secret realms, they will definitely suffer backlash."

"Even if she survived the backlash and brought the demigod soul together, with the dominance of the demigod soul, how can she deal with this ray of consciousness in this life?"

"With the temperament of the master and the apprentice, we will never sit still and wait for death." Dong Mingle said loudly, "Therefore, Yu Lian must find a way to achieve both, and the way to achieve both is in the Daju Palace. !"

Yan Wenyu's whole body trembled, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

Then, he saw Dong Mingle's mouth curled up and smiled.

"Here is all the joyful words. If you are as wise as a king, you must have come to a conclusion in your heart."

Yan Wenyu closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell, she breathed calmly, and then opened her eyes again, Dong Mingle's voice faded away, only the emperor stood beside her quietly.

Seeing him silent for a long time, Yan Chengyue hesitated to speak, his chaotic eyes implied concern.

"Emperor Master." Yan Wenyu let out a long breath to relieve the pent-up emotions in his heart, and said in a heavy tone, "The decree is to be announced to the world. On the ninth day of the coming month, the heavenly sacrifice ceremony will be held."

The author has something to say: there will be a second update in the evening, the state is average today, and the writing is relatively slow_(:з」∠)_