After dressing up as a demon

Qing Lianzong.

Qingyang Peak.

After the healing was over, Shen Cang withdrew his hands and helped Jiang Yundu back as usual: "Sit for a while."

Jiang Yundu took advantage of his strength to stand on the spot, relieved for a moment, and then walked to the table as he said.

Shen Cang looked at him.

In the past ten days, Jiang Yundu often healed Daoist Yuyang's wounds, and his spiritual power was exhausted every time. In the last two days, it was the key to dispelling the evil spirit, and he consumed more energy and became more and more tired.

Jiang Yundu said before that he would help him get Kanshuijuan, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yundu would do this for Kanshuijuan.

A total of seven members of the Chongguang Sect were also at the side, sitting cross-legged on the ground, secretly adjusting their breath.

It takes a lot of energy to dispel the magic power performed by the magic general Huanlian himself, and they help each time with the magic power, and they have the deepest experience.

Immortal Yuyang, who was gradually improving, opened his eyes first.

In recent days, his breath became more and more comfortable, and his face was slightly relaxed. When he saw Shen Cang who was delivering spiritual power to Jiang Yundu at the table, he paused, and said solemnly: "Everyone has put in so much effort for me, I really deserve it. "

Daoist Taixuan wanted to help Shen Cang find out, and took advantage of the situation and said: "The real person is seriously injured?"

"There is no serious problem." Master Yuyang nodded, and said to Jiang Yundu, "The remnants of the evil spirit are indeed difficult to deal with, but I just need to be careful, and I shouldn't bother my little friend."

He saw the price of Jiang Yundu's healing for him. Now that he had recovered, he didn't want Jiang Yundu to be injured because of it, which would make him feel uneasy.

Master Taixuan looked at Shen Cang.

Shen Cang looked down at Jiang Yundu: "Scattering Demon Pill."

Jiang Yundu raised his eyes.

Shen Cang said: "Give it to Master Yuyang."

Jiang Yundu frowned: "Shen Cang."

"Okay." Shen Cang said that he could hear what he meant, and due to the large number of people, the sound transmission reached his ears, "No matter what it is, I don't need you to change it like this. Besides, this matter can't be forced, you can help me." I have enough."

At the beginning, it was only the evil energy entering the body, and it took Jiang Yundu half a month to help him completely remove it; the evil spirit of the evil lotus in Yuyang's real person was also limited to half a month, and Jiang Yundu's energy would of course be doubled.

Shen Cang didn't know why Jiang Yundu cared so much about the half-month deadline.

But this opportunity is gone, there is a next time.

If Jiang Yundu gets injured because of this, the loss outweighs the gain.

Master Yuyang didn't hear this sentence, but he could see the expressions of the two: "Is there something hard to tell about the two little friends?"

Shen Cang pressed Jiang Yundu's shoulder, suppressed his movement of getting up, took the Sanmo Pill, walked up to Master Yuyang, and said bluntly: "I do have a merciless request."

Master Yuyang said: "Little friend, but it's okay to say."

Shen Cang said: "I want to take a look at the Qinglian Zongkan scroll."

Master Yuyang was taken aback.

He looked at Shen Cang with hesitation on his face.

As the head of the Chongguang Sect who has inherited the exercises for thousands of years, Master Taixuan understands the importance Qing Lianzong attaches to Kan Shuijuan best.

Kanshui Juan is the same as Zhenlei Juan, both of which are secret techniques that are not passed on to the outside world.

The Qinglian Sect is more prosperous than the Chongguang Sect, and has many disciples. Only the talented inner disciples are eligible to practice.

Shen Cang is still a disciple of Chongguang Sect in name, and it is unknown that this status will create a gap between Yuyang Zhenren.

After all, in the previous two rivalries, Qing Lianzong coveted Zhenlei Juan and pushed himself to others, so it is hard to guarantee that Chongguangzong had the same thoughts.

With this kind of relationship, one should be careful in temptation.

Master Taixuan didn't expect Shen Cang to be so direct, and hurriedly wanted to say something.

Master Yuyang pondered for a while, and said before him: "My little friend has already worshiped under the Chongguang Sect, and is not a disciple of the Qinglian Sect. I must not violate the rules of my ancestors and hand over the sect's inherited exercises to outsiders."

Hearing what he said, Master Taixuan secretly sighed.

Master Yuyang turned to Jiang Yundu: "However, Jiang Yeqing was originally a disciple of the Qinglian Sect. His cultivation level was already above that of the Core Formation Nascent Soul, which is enough to break the rules and officially be classified as an inner disciple. It's just that he hasn't worshiped. Cleaning up the evil troubles and saving my life this time is a testament to my character. If anyone is qualified to study the Kanshui scroll of the ancestors, it must be him."

Shangguan Chu couldn't hold back anymore, and slapped his hands in surprise: "That's great!"

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized that he hurriedly shrank behind the two senior brothers, not daring to show his face.

Master Yuyang didn't look at him, and found a jade slip from the Qiankun bag.

"Nowadays the demons are raging. As a member of the Qing Lianzong, I must abide by the instructions of my ancestors and take the common people in the world as my responsibility. At this critical moment, I don't care about many red tapes. I don't think the ancestors will hold me accountable today. Decided." Master Yuyang said solemnly, "I just hope that you will learn the exercises, and don't forget that Qing Lianzong shoulders the heavy responsibility of the world. If you use it in the future, it will definitely be used in the right way."

Jiang Yundu nodded: "Of course."

Master Yuyang handed the jade slip to Jiang Yundu, and still glanced at Shen Cang: "That's good."

After speaking, he thanked Sanmo Pill and turned to leave.

Several members of Chongguangzong also bid farewell.

After a long time no see, Shangguan Chu wanted to stay for a chat, but was pulled by the collar by Jing Wuyou.

"The most important thing to be a man is to have sharp eyes and ears."

Shangguan Chu was at a loss: "What are you hearing and seeing?"

Senior brother Du Yi walked beside the two of them, and shook his head: "I really have no eyesight."

"Ah?" Xiang Gu also asked, "What did the elder brother say?"

"My Taoist couple is loving, what's the point of you all insisting on stepping in? Stupid..."

The last words came from the door.

The door squeaked shut.

Jiang Yundu held the hand of the jade slip slightly tightly, and looked at Shen Cang.

"Can I still go?" Shen Cang ignored the chatter out of misunderstanding, and asked him when he saw people leaving, "Go to bed and rest for a while."

Jiang Yundu said, "No need."

"What's the use of being stubborn." Shen Cang glanced at him, leaned over and picked him up from the side of the table, and walked into the inner room, "Do you think I can't see that your cultivation has regressed today?"

Suddenly flying into the air, Jiang Yundu's face turned black, Shen Cang had already put him down before he could speak.

"There are still five days. Do you want to return early or stay to recuperate."

Jiang Yundu leaned against the head of the bed, and first handed him the jade slip in his hand: "Your exercises."

Shen Cang raised his hand to take it.

A reminder pops up on the panel immediately.

[The exercise "Kan Shui Juan" has been detected, do you want to learn it? 】

Shen Cang chose yes.

The strong water-attributed breath rushed into the limbs fiercely, and before he had time to make a formula, an image suddenly flashed in his mind.

Scene after scene, so fast that the naked eye can't see clearly.

He put his hand on his forehead, and just when there was a tingle, the image disappeared again.

"Shen Cang?"

Shen Cang said, "I'm fine."

He pressed his temple, let go and opened the exercise panel.

Under "Wan Wu Sheng", six of the eight arrows pointing to the remnants of the exercises light up, and only the last two volumes can be collected.

It's a pity that there is no clue about the whereabouts of the last two volumes, it can only be luck.

"looking at what?"

Shen Cang closed the panel and said with a smile: "I was thinking, thanks to your help this time, otherwise it would not be so easy to get the Kanshui scroll."

Jiang Yundu looked at him: "The half-month period has not yet arrived, what other wish do you have?"

"Wish?" Shen Cang sat on the edge of the bed, raised his palm and pressed it on his dantian, and then sent spiritual power to help him relax, "You care so much about the half-month period, do you have something to hide from me?"

Warm current poured in from the lower abdomen, Jiang Yundu sat upright quickly, aware of the breath of spiritual power, he didn't look at the palm, and said in a deep voice: "The poison of love has been cured, you and I are running around for the demons, this half month is a rare leisure."

That makes sense.

The poison of love is incomprehensible for a day, Jiang Yundu can't use all his strength for a day, and it is convenient to attack without the poison of love.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be no more stable days to live now.

Shen Cang thought for a while: "Speaking of which, I really have a place I want to go."

Jiang Yundu asked, "Where?"

Shen Cang said: "Windwind Palace."

Jiang Yundu immediately frowned, and said coldly, "No."

"Huh?" Shen Cang said, "Didn't you ask me what I wish for?"

Jiang Yundu lowered his face, and asked instead: "Who do you want to see when you go to Yingfeng Hall?"

Shen Cang thought back for a moment before he remembered the other party's name: "Xun Yun."

Xun Yun's breath was familiar, last time he left in a hurry, he didn't have time to ask in detail, when he and Jiang Yundu left, Xun Ming, the envoy of Yingfeng Palace, was ambushed again, after ten days, it must have been dealt with.

"Of course, it would be better to see Xunming."

Would it be better to see Xun Yun's father?

Jiang Yundu's expression became colder: "Impossible!"

"Are you okay?" Shen Cang laughed, "Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Jiang Yundu waved his hand away and looked at him coldly: "It's because you are so hungry and thirsty that you get angry with everyone."

Hungry and thirsty?

Shen Cang often couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

This time it was especially difficult to understand.

"Okay." Shen Cang didn't intend to argue with him, but just smiled, "It's my fault. If you don't want to go to Yingfeng Palace, then you can decide the itinerary."

Jiang Yundu's tone was a little slow: "Apart from this, do you have any other wishes?"

He has always been difficult to coax, it is better not to provoke him.

Shen Cang made a gesture to suppress his smile, and said seriously, "I'll think about it."

After the words fell, she met his eyes in a blink of an eye, but paused.

These eyes, in the past, always buried the strength that should be taken for granted, and they have never been as silent and reserved as they are today.

Eyes that have never been seen before, but seem familiar for no reason.

Where have you seen it?

In whose eyes have you seen it?

Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu, and pondered: "Who do you look like..."

"what?"

Shen Cang regained his senses, turned around slightly, sat upright by the bed, and after a while, said: "You make me think of someone."

It's just that this person's face was blurred, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't even have an impression.

Jiang Yundu's expression did not change.

But the tearing across the bottom of his heart was so clear that his breathing was slightly wrong.

There was a soft rustling sound behind him.

Shen Cang looked back and saw Jiang Yundu lying on his side with his back to him.

"have got to go?"

Jiang Yundu didn't look back.

"I'm tired."

He is exhausted today, so he should take a good rest.

Shen Cang didn't bother him, seeing that it was getting late, he walked around him and lay down on the other side of the bed.

May be overuse.

It was so easy to fall asleep tonight.

in a dream.

A figure whose face cannot be seen clearly hovers beside him.

Small talk.

joke.

Scene by scene.

Every time I want to see this face clearly, but when I get close, it is always covered by a layer of smoke.

"Shen Cang..."

Shen Cang frowned tightly.

The scene in the dream was too real, as if it had happened before.

who is it?

"Shen Cang..."

The screen is still spinning.

Thick quilts, red-hot charcoal fire.

The chill and scorching heat that can't tell whether it's real or not come together!

Consciousness sinks.

The scenery in front of me was also wanton.

On the bed, lingering.

"Shen Cang!"

Shen Cang opened his eyes sharply.

Dreaming again.

This was his first reaction.

Second reaction -

Jiang Yundu's face was close in front of him.

This expressionless face was covered by the deep darkness in the room, as hazy as in a dream.

Shen Cang felt that the waist under his palm definitely did not belong to him, and he froze for a moment.

The real touch is completely different from the illusion in the dream.

Lively and fragrant in the dream.

In reality, he was playing hooligans with a man.

This is the situation.

He really couldn't respond.