After dressing up as a demon

Turning around the path, Shen Cang put his hand on the shoulder of the person beside him, and stood sideways.

"Doctor Shen?"

Shen Cang looked back at the courtyard, and his heart moved slightly: "Sorry, I remembered that I still have something to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

Qianji hastily followed closely.

For this moment, he has endured for so long, and now the dust has not settled, how can he give up halfway!

"Doctor Shen!"

Shen Cang seemed to have never heard of it.

Qianji looked at this figure from behind, gritted his teeth, took two quick steps, and stretched out his right hand: "Doctor Shen——"

—

Shen Cang suddenly opened his eyes.

A seemingly invisible call is still in my ear, but I can't tell it apart.

He turned around.

The Mozun was facing him, looking sideways out of the window.

The left protector wears a mask and stands with his head bowed behind the Demon Venerable.

Daoist Lingji was able to stop his momentum, and also looked at him.

In the middle of the main hall, the human-sized reincarnation mirror stands upright in the air, slowly rotating in place.

The mirror disk is as dazzling as gold, and the mirror surface is covered with chaotic rays of light, so the scene inside the mirror cannot be seen clearly.

Once the cycle of reincarnation ends, the chaotic rays of light also fade away slowly, revealing an empty gray-white.

Shen Cang stood in front of the mirror, there were only blurs inside, and he couldn't see clearly.

There was a strange silence in the hall.

"Why haven't you started yet?" Shen Cang said, "Is there a problem with the reincarnation mirror?"

Daoist Lingji took a look at Jiang Yundu and said, "Little friend has returned from reincarnation."

Shen Cang frowned.

He had indeed entered the mirror of reincarnation, but his impression was that he had already returned to the hall in the blink of an eye.

If he had experienced reincarnation, how could he have no relevant memories?

He looked across to Jiang Yundu.

Mozun didn't know when he also turned around to look.

Meeting this line of sight and seeing this face again, the doubts in Shen Cang's heart quietly dissipated, and the frown between his brows deepened.

The last time we met was just a few seconds ago.

The familiarity brought by this face has multiplied, and it has touched his heart, but it is in a crack, it is hard to describe.

"I don't remember." Shen Cang looked into Jiang Yundu's eyes, "Why?"

Jiang Yundu looked back out of the window in a blink of an eye, and said in a cold tone, "You don't have to remember."

"You tampered with my memory?"

Jiang Yundu said: "Not bad."

Shen Cang looked at the indifferent side face under the moon by the window, and said: "Then we settle the matter."

They have an appointment.

What happened in reincarnation, since the Demon Lord didn't want him to know, he didn't bother to ask, not to mention that the matter has come to this point, and there is no need to argue hard.

Jiang Yundu slowly closed his eyes: "You go."

Feng Huan's body moved slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yundu suddenly.

Daoist Lingji made it very clear just now.

The master has not cut off the thread of love, and has already been emotional in reincarnation. If Shen Cang leaves here, wouldn't it be difficult to survive the love calamity.

But when he looked up and saw his master, he opened his mouth and swallowed the advice again.

Shen Cang didn't plan to stay for long.

He walked around the reincarnation mirror and looked at the uniformly rotating mirror.

Perhaps because of no memory, everything in the mirror was shrouded in haze except the outline of his figure.

Passing by Jiang Yundu, Shen Cang glanced at the back of the glistening moonlight.

Why did Mozun choose to enter reincarnation with him?

Could it be that the familiarity that had been vaguely familiar before had something to do with this matter?

Shen Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was about to look away, his eyes suddenly froze.

He looked at Jiang Yundu's hand.

The half piece of jade pendant held in this hand was his only property since he was a child, and he would never admit his mistake.

"Sect Master Jiang." Shen Cang turned and walked towards the window.

Jiang Yundu paused slightly in his palm movements.

Feng Huan hesitated for a moment, but did not step forward.

Regarding the matter between the master and Shen Cang, for his own sake, it is better for him not to intervene without authorization.

While he was pretending to be deaf and dumb, Shen Cang had already approached Jiang Yundu.

"My jade pendant," said Shen Cang, "why is it here with you?"

Jiang Yundu snapped his fingers together.

Shen Cang immediately raised his hand to clasp his wrist, and pulled him in front of him.

There was still a corner of the neatly cracked jade bi, which was not in the palm, and was exposed in front of the four people.

Feng Huan was taken aback by his daring action before reacting. Seeing this corner of jade, he immediately defended himself: "This is the suzerain's personal belonging, Shen Cang, look carefully!"

Mozun's personal belongings?

Shen Cang relaxed slightly.

He opened the warehouse, and found the same half jade pendant inside, and couldn't help but look up at Jiang Yundu.

Jiang Yundu glanced at Feng Huan lightly.

Feng Huan's heart tightened, and he knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate made a mistake!"

Shen Cang didn't notice Feng Huan's panic, he just asked: "Where did you get your jade pendant?"

Jiang Yundu shook off his restraint, and fell behind him: "What does it have to do with you?"

Shen Cang's hand did not withdraw.

He flipped his palms, and a jade pendant lay quietly in his palm.

Feng Huan didn't dare to look up.

Daoist Lingji can see clearly.

"This..." Daoist Lingji's eyes flicked between the two of them, and his heart was slightly confused.

Shen Cang just looked at Jiang Yundu: "What do you know?"

Jiang Yundu turned around, avoiding his gaze: "You read it wrong."

"Is this jade pendant related to the mirror of reincarnation?" Shen Cang asked, "Why doesn't Sect Master Jiang want me to remember what happened in reincarnation?"

Jiang Yundu didn't answer.

From the corner of Feng Huan's eyes, he saw sand and dust falling down from the base of the wall, and when he peeked up, he saw that the window sill under the master's palm had turned into dust, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he bowed his head deeply.

Shen Cang looked at him several times and remained silent several times.

Feng Huan swallowed his saliva.

Just when he didn't know whether he should step back and let his master and Shen Cang talk alone, he heard a chuckle from above his head.

fleeting.

It was Shen Cang's voice.

Immediately, the footsteps gradually faded away.

"squeak"

The door closed again.

Jiang Yundu turned around and walked slowly to the mirror.

"When will the reincarnation mirror be restarted?"

Daoist Lingji was stunned: "Your Excellency still wants to be in the mirror?"

Jiang Yundu said, "Yes."

It seems that someone is approaching.

The rotating reincarnation mirror slowly stopped.

The mirror is like seeing the sun through the clouds.

The empty gray and white dots enter the colored shadows, blowing away the chaos and dissolving a scene.

In the mirror, a room, a couple.

Jiang Yundu's eyes fell on the face of the person in the mirror, and he tightly clenched his hands behind his back.

"Even if the venerable master takes action, it will take more than half a month for the mirror of reincarnation to be opened again." Lingji Daoist said, "Besides, samsara is no different from the hexagrams. Your lord should not be so impatient."

He followed Jiang Yundu's gaze, but only saw a thick fog.

The reincarnation mirror fairy artifact, the past and present of the predestined person, no one else can see it.

He sent the two of them into reincarnation with his own hands, and only then did he discover the vision in the mirror a little bit.

I thought that Jiang Yundu's Taoist mind was stable and would never be affected by reincarnation, but he never thought that he would be emotional in reincarnation, which made the hexagram even more unpredictable.

Recalling the half piece of jade that Shen Cang took out just now.

Daoist Lingji has distracting thoughts in his mind.

The combination of two pieces of jade into one is destined by heaven.

Since Jiang Yundu's cultivation base is different, since the day he calculated the love calamity, could it be the calamity already?

Could it be that he shouldn't have predicted this hexagram, which made Jiang Yundu feel slashing, so he entered the mortal world in person, sinking deep into the mud?

Now Jiang Yundu is already emotional.

Love disaster is approaching, how should he repay this heinous mistake.

Daoist Lingji took half a step back, and suddenly made a tactic.

Barely calming down the chaotic mind, he looked at the reincarnation mirror again.

Jiang Yundu waved his hands to mess up the scene in the mirror.

"Prepare to restart." He said quietly, "Help me and Shen Cang re-enter reincarnation."

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at the same time.

Shen Cang returned to the side hall and saw that there was no one in the room. He was about to inject spiritual power into the silver rope around his wrist when he saw countless magical lights descending from the sky outside the big formation protecting the mountain.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Shen Cang went over with his sword, and saw wounded people lying on the ground in front of the main peak hall.

The pitch-black demonic energy overflowed over the entire field, hitting walls everywhere in the light of the formation.

Shen Cang landed next to the formation.

Soon, Zhu Wanwan's voice came from behind.

"Friend Daoist Shen?"

Shen Cang looked at Biyuntian disciple who was not far away.

Different from the solemnity of the past, today's Biyuntian is depressing everywhere.

"How is this going?"

Zhu Wanwan walked to his side: "I didn't expect the demons to make a comeback, and Bi Yuntian was the first to bear the brunt."

Shen Cang looked at her: "The demons are making a comeback?"

Zhu Wanwan was stunned for a moment: "You Daoist Shen left the sect for a month, so don't you know anything about it?"

January?

Shen Cang's eyes moved slightly.

It turned out that he had been in the mirror of reincarnation for a month.

Seeing this, Zhu Wanwan explained the current situation to him.

In January, for some reason, the demons stopped hiding their heads and showing their tails. Instead, they started from Xiaodongtian and wantonly expanded the range of the demon formation. The daylight is cloudy.

Bi Yuntian has a better understanding of demonic energy. She originally planned to lead the team there, but unfortunately news of the demonic race came from all over the branch hall at this time. As a last resort, she had to stay in the wild.

"Only two of the three major demon generals are in the world, and fortunately their cultivation has not yet returned to their full potential, and they are barely invincible." Zhu Wanwan looked at the formation in the field and sighed softly, "But another strong man appeared among the demons. Tyranny, except for the suzerain, is the only thing I have seen in my life, and it should be the demon lord Juechentian."

Juechentian seldom made a move, but every time he cast a spell, the world almost collapsed, and no one could match him.

In just one month, everyone in the comprehension world was in danger.

Bi Yuntian's disciples fought against the demons many times, and they lost more than they won.

Listening to what she said, Shen Cang remembered something: "The demons show up, and the fairy world won't intervene?"

Zhu Wanwan shook her head: "According to records, the immortal world has never intervened in disputes in the cultivation world. Five thousand years ago, it was only the demon king who attacked the immortal world recklessly, which caused the immortal king to suppress it himself. The demons have learned a lesson, and they will never seek their own death again."

Shen Cang looked at the disciples in the formation again.

The demons are cruel and bloodthirsty. If they are allowed to expand, the world of comprehension will surely suffer heavy casualties.

Zhu Wanwan said: "By the way, although there is a formation here, it is full of demon energy after all, so you should not stay for long."

Shen Cang saw that she still had something to do, he nodded to her, and Yu Jian went back to the side hall.

Just as he pushed open the door, Shen Cang turned his head when he heard footsteps behind him.

However, it was not Jiang Yundu who came.

"It's you?"

Qianji held the tray, pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "So I read correctly, Senior Brother Shen is really back!"

There was resentment in his eyes.

In the mirror of reincarnation, he managed to close the distance with Shen Cang. Seeing that things were about to happen, when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the realm of comprehension!

He failed again, how could he have the face to see the emperor, so he had to go to Shen Cang's residence first to inquire about news.

But Shen Cang didn't have much leisure to chat with him, he accepted the snacks he kindly sent, and saw off the guests politely.

Qianji was still not reconciled, while racking his brains to find an excuse, he suddenly sensed the familiar aura approaching, immediately pushed the boat along with the flow, and hurriedly left in response to the sound.

Shen Cang closed the door, turned around and sat at the table, and took out the jade pendant from the warehouse.

The jade pendant in Mozun's hand was indeed the same as this one.

Think back to that time.

Mozun was not surprised when he saw the jade pendant.

He already knew?

Then why hide it?

"Shen Cang."

Jiang Yeqing's voice, "What are you looking at?"

With a flash of white light in Shen Cang's palm, Yu Pei returned to the warehouse.

He casually picked up a snack from the table: "Nothing."

Jiang Yundu walked to the table.

After a long time, he asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Shen Cang smiled at him, then looked at the jade pendant that was no longer in his palm, his smile faded, "It's just that I think of someone."

Remember someone?

Jiang Yundu also looked at the pastry in his palm, and inadvertently frowned.