After dressing up as a demon

The Yingfeng Sect in Yingfeng City has been incorporated by Mozun and renamed Yingfeng Palace. For hundreds of years, it has been ranked first among the thirteen halls of Biyuntian. Being strong is also the main reason why Yingfeng Hall ranks first.

Before coming, Shen Cang had simply learned the information from Jiang Yundukou.

Windward City is bordered by Little Fairyland, and its geographical conditions are completely opposite to Dayan in the extreme north of the northern border.

This place is not as beautiful as Biyuntian Manhuang's unique scenery, but it is also pleasant and full of green eyes, which may have something to do with the unique cultivation method of Windward City.

From a city lord to a commoner, practicing wood spells alone has been an unchanging inheritance of Yingfeng City for thousands of years.

In the courtyard where Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu lived, a vigorous old tree rose from the ground, and the crown of the tree almost covered the entire backyard, only fragments of golden spots penetrated into the leaves and leaked to the ground.

The strong spiritual power surrounds the tree and lingers for a long time.

under the tree.

A chaise longue sits beside a stone table.

Shen Cang looked at the empty yard, his eyes fell on this reclining chair, and suddenly there seemed to be a fleeting picture in his mind.

Jiang Yundu, who was behind him, also saw this scene.

The layout of this courtyard is somewhat similar to Shen Cang's residence in the reincarnation mirror.

"We can start tomorrow."

Hearing Jiang Yundu's voice behind him, Shen Cang came back to his senses: "Tomorrow we will set off early and get to Qinglianzong as soon as possible. After we get the Kanshui scroll, we can return without any accidents."

Jiang Yundu said, "How is your injury?"

Shen Cang pressed his chest, turned around and said with a smile: "No serious problem."

His external injuries healed after eating the Yixuan Dan, and only the demonic aura from fighting with Ghost Rock remained in his body. The evil aura was more difficult than the demonic aura, but he had recovered more than half of it.

Instead, it was Jiang Yundu.

Shen Cang said: "Your love poison has not been cured. During this period of time, unless necessary, use less spiritual power."

Jiang Yundu said, "Yes."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Cultivators have sharp eyes and ears, approaching in this way is itself a reminder.

"Two envoys, the lady of the palace envoy is here to pay my respects!"

Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu looked at each other before saying, "Go in."

The man in Tsing Yi, whom he met earlier, entered the gate of the courtyard and made way sideways.

A graceful woman who looked about 30 years old came in afterward, she should be the wife of the palace envoy, she was holding a token in her hand; another young woman who looked about 20 years old followed her, wearing a light green suit, with a demeanor Equally generous.

When the two saw Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu, they saluted first, and the wife of the palace envoy presented the token to Shen Cang with both hands.

"This subordinate has seen the envoy." She said, "The envoy was not able to welcome him, so I use this order as an apology. If the envoy needs it in the future, he can inject spiritual power into the Yingfeng Order, and the Yingfeng Palace will definitely arrive with all his strength to relieve the envoy's worries."

Shen Cang took it casually: "The news about us here, don't let it out."

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly said: "Envoy, don't worry, the subordinates should keep their mouths tight!"

Shen Cang handed over the Yingfeng Order to Jiang Yundu, his eyes glanced at the young woman standing behind the envoy's wife inadvertently, and his heart moved slightly.

The aura on this person was indescribably familiar.

Noticing his gaze, Madam squeezed her cuffs and said, "Yun'er, I haven't seen the messenger yet."

Xun Yun then took a step forward, cupped her hands and said, "Disciple Xun Yun, I have seen two envoys."

Shen Cang used an appraisal on her and couldn't help being surprised.

Level 0?

The wife introduced in a timely manner: "Yun'er has no cultivation qualifications since she was a child, and the envoy loved her very much, so she often poured her own spiritual power into Yun'er's meridians, giving her a powerful blow. Unfortunately, external force alone cannot make up for the consumption. My son has not refined Qi yet, so he can't be regarded as a disciple of the sect, and the envoy laughed at him."

Then the familiar aura on her body actually came from the envoy Xun Ming?

But Xun Ming is not in Yingfeng Hall, so he is still not sure where this familiarity comes from.

Shen Cang turned his mind and said with a smile: "She is very similar to me before, maybe there will be an opportunity to help her practice in the future."

Madam's eyes lit up: "Similar to the messenger?"

Shen Cang heard the expectation in her tone: "My cultivation method is quite special, and it is incompatible with her."

Madam wanted to say something else, but Xun Yun cupped her hands and said: "I will definitely remember what the envoy said, and find the way of cultivation by myself in the future!"

Shen Cang looked at her, but didn't speak yet.

Jiang Yundu beside him suddenly turned and left.

The Madam of the Palace Envoy was taken aback for a moment, not knowing if something offended him in her words, she subconsciously looked at Shen Cang.

Shen Cang looked back, and said: "You guys go back, there is no need for more people here."

Ying Shi, the wife of the palace envoy, was worried about offending the envoy, so she immediately led them to the outside of the courtyard.

Shen Cang also turned and entered the door.

Seeing Jiang Yundu, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Jiang Yundu narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go tomorrow, just practice."

His behavior just now didn't look like he just wanted to come back to practice, but he refused to explain, and Shen Cang didn't force it.

"Another room?" Shen Cang looked around, "The branch hall occupies a smaller area than Biyuntian? Why do you arrange a room for us every time?"

Jiang Yundu said lightly: "You have to ask them."

"Forget it." Shen Cang walked to the bed and meditated, "Old rules, the bed belongs to me, and the futon belongs to you."

Jiang Yundu's hands tightened slightly, and he stopped answering.

The room gradually became quiet.

After Shen Cang healed his wounds, he looked out the window.

It was already dark.

Jiang Yundu was still sitting on the futon, breathing steadily.

Shen Cang got out of bed to find something to eat, took a washed spiritual fruit and put it on the table next to Jiang Yundu, after washing, he lay down and fell asleep.

for a long time.

Jiang Yundu opened his eyes.

He looked at the spiritual fruit on the table, and then turned his gaze to Shen Cang's face.

Seeing Shen Cang's expression clearly, the spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated, he let go of the hand formula, and got up lightly, a white light flashed past, and the person had come to the bedside.

"Shen Cang?"

Shen Cang frowned deeply, his eyelids seemed to move slightly, but he didn't wake up.

in a dream.

A familiar tall and straight figure, as sharp as a sword, stood in Misty Immortal Palace.

"what about me?"

His tone was cold and tinged with anger.

who is it?

Shen Cang finally walked behind him, put his hand on his shoulder, and was about to use force——

"Shen Cang!"

Shen Cang suddenly woke up from his dream!

"How about it?"

Jiang Yundu's eyes filled with worry were close in front of him, Shen Cang's arms under his body stopped, and he closed his eyes to relieve his heavy breathing: "I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Yundu again, "It was just a dream."

"Dream?" Jiang Yundu watched him get up, his right hand had reached his side, and he closed it with a fist, "It's fine."

The scene in the dream has been completely forgotten, except for the inexplicable doubts that linger for a long time.

Shen Cang didn't notice his movements, and pressed the bridge of his nose: "Is it disturbing you? You continue to practice, I'll go outside for a walk."

Jiang Yundu turned back to the futon, and heard footsteps walking towards the door.

Soon, the door opened and closed once to isolate the shadows inside and outside the room.

Shen Cang went to wash his face, stood in front of the door, looked at the full moon in the sky, thought for a while, then turned to the outside of the courtyard, and walked around.

In Windward City, which has no habit of working and resting, there is no difference between late night and daytime.

From time to time, magical lights flew across the sky, and the defense formation was still in operation.

This other courtyard is very quiet, it should be specially ordered.

Hearing that Mozun also lived nearby, the people in Yingfeng Palace certainly didn't dare to neglect.

Shen Cang walked under the roadside tree.

It wasn't until the night wind woke up the last trace of confusion in his mind, and he still couldn't remember any fragments of the dream, that he stopped and turned back.

Halfway there, he saw the same layout on the left and right, so he had no choice but to open the map.

However, there is also a green dot on the left and right of the map.

Mozun saved his life, and he had already classified the opponent into the friendly camp.

But he didn't think about it when he came out, and he didn't remember the direction.

Shen Cang's eyes turned twice between the two green dots, chose one at random, and turned to the right.

Walk along the road to the courtyard.

Seeing the ancient tree in the courtyard and the rocking chair under the tree, Shen Cang put away the panel.

Can't go wrong.

He walked to the door, opened it and entered.

Through the curtain, he could already see the figure on the futon.

"I am back."

Shen Cang took two steps forward, turned around, and met those opened eyes.

Mozun's indifferent eyes were like ink.

Seeing Shen Cang, no one noticed the flicker in his eyes.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong room." Shen Cang took half a step back, but before he could look back, he suddenly paused.

These eyes——

"How do you know I'm here?"

With his thoughts disturbed, Shen Cang explained: "This place is exactly the same as where I live, I chose the wrong intersection."

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu closed his eyes and didn't speak anymore.

Shen Cang looked at this face for the last time, turned around and exited the threshold, and opened the map again.

Eliminate one wrong answer, leaving only the correct option.

But on the way back, Shen Cang spent almost double the time.

He took out the jade pendant from the warehouse.

Under the moonlight, this broken piece of jade shone like silver, and every grain could be seen clearly, no different from what he remembered.

This is something more connected to the past than games.

It is his only property.

His property, the jade pendant from another world, why does the Mozun have it.

He thought it was a coincidence that he came here after his accidental death.Maybe not.

He had promised not to ask about everything that happened in reincarnation.

But it was related to this one and only thing, and it was related to the past. He did break his promise and wanted to find out the truth of everything.

What the Demon Lord is hiding is not just a memory.

Shen Cang returned to the courtyard.

He glanced at the candlelight in the window, walked to the stone table and sat down.

Hit the rocking chair during the action.

Seeing it swaying slowly, Shen Cang stroked the jade in his palm.

Ever since Samsara mirror woke up, fuzzy images always popped up in my mind.

Why are you so familiar with these things and the Demon Lord?

He raised his hand to press the armrest of the rocking chair, his eyes gradually darkened.

"squeak"

Shen Cang didn't look back.

Jiang Yundu looked at his back: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Cang said, "I miss... him."

It was related to reincarnation and involved some secrets, and even he wanted to keep Mozun in the dark, so naturally he didn't want to be known by a third person.

Besides, the name is not important.

Hearing the footsteps behind him stop, Shen Cang took back the jade pendant, smiled lightly and said, "I don't know why, but I've been thinking about someone alone."

Jiang Yundu put his five fingers together.

The question he wanted to ask should not be asked now.

"I have nothing to do with him, only that one time." Recalling the scene at that time, Shen Cang still clearly remembers the demon's avoidance, "I feel very special about him, and it's the first time that I want to know someone so much. He doesn't Willing to see me."

Jiang Yundu pursed his thin lips straight, and the strange tightness in his heart gradually sank into his blood, and spread in an instant.

Shen Cang turned around after hearing no reply for a long time.

Spots of moonlight fell on Jiang Yundu's shoulders through the branches and leaves.

The thicker canopy shadow covered his half body, covering his expression.

"Jiang Yeqing." Shen Cang asked him, "If you were me, what would you do?"