Yan Luofan flicked through the comment area, but couldn't find any more valid information, but he was basically sure that Venerable Wu Qian, who was also a time traveler with him, was the author of the novel "Shen Qi"!
Thinking about it carefully, Venerable Wuqian also disappeared on the day of the Prayer Festival. He was probably driven away by the Dao of Heaven in the same situation as him. It was only by chance that he bumped into a group of enemies, which led to the misunderstanding of being killed.
Is there any way I can get in touch?Yan Luofan found the private message page, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't send out the organized words. It's better to talk about this kind of thing face to face, so as to avoid misunderstandings and deviations.
Thinking of this, he called the editor, "Hello, Brother Li?"
Editor Li quickly connected and asked, "Why, did you finish the painting so quickly?"
Yan Luofan gave a guilty laugh, and explained: "Not yet, but I thought it would be better to attend the literary conference..."
As he was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his ankle, as if being held by someone, he hurriedly lifted the quilt, and saw a glowing silver thread, he was speechless for a moment.
Editor Li fell silent, "What's wrong? Changed your mind again?"
Yan Luofan immediately returned to his senses: "No, I will definitely go, but Brother Li, can you get the contact information of the author of "Shen Qi"? I want to chat with him first."
This was not a difficult task for Editor Li, and he agreed straight away, but he also emphasized: "If you agree this time, you can't go back on your word. As for the contact information, I will ask for you and send it to you when it is time."
Then the phone hangs up and the call ends.
But Yan Luofan bent his legs, trying to reach out to touch the silk thread, but it passed directly through it, as if it was just an illusion-like nothingness.In other words, is this the degradation of the anklet?It turned out to be bound to the "soul". He thought it was limited to sex before.
The anklet suddenly glows. Is Yin Ciyue looking for him?
Yan Luofan sighed softly after thinking of this possibility, staring at the shiny anklet in a daze, only the dull heartbeat could be heard beside his ears.
Yin Ciyue, how is it now?He didn't even dare to think deeply.
"What a liar."
Yan Luofan condemned himself.
At that time, there was no time to explain, and he couldn't finish a sentence. Would Yin Ciyue think that he ran away on purpose, would he be very angry?
Yan Luofan couldn't figure it out, so he simply buried his head in the pillow and lay motionless on the bed.
And Yin Ciyue, who was missed by him, stayed in the ice cave, guarding the cold body of his Taoist companion covered in frost and snow, but did not shed tears, even though the apex of his heart hurt like being gouged out, even though the place was icy cold, even if his eyes Bloodshot...
"A Yan, I know I was wrong."
Yin Ciyue Qingyue's cold and cold voice was already hoarse, and it was even a bit terrifying in the silent cave, after all, it showed chaos and madness.
He won't cry.
If you cry, it's like admitting that Ah Yan will never come back.
His Ah Yan must never leave his side!Not enough, no chains or contracts are enough, he needs to make a cage, yes, to make a cage, it must be exquisite and beautiful, otherwise Ah Yan will be unhappy... He doesn't want to make Ah Yan unhappy.
Yan Luofan's body was lying on the ice stone, keeping it intact, his eyelashes covered with frost crystals seemed to lift up in the next moment, and then he revealed his eyes full of smiles, and said slyly: "Did you scare me?"I just want to see your reaction, don't get angry. '
However, this is delusional.
According to the news Venerable Xingxi received at Lanxing Peak, she did not come to the altar that day, because Venerable Wuqian disappeared on this day, even though she knew that this person was probably not dead, she still wanted to chat with the tomb .As a result, I heard the news that my apprentice had lost his life!
A group of people were at a loss as to what to do, and were devastated.
Venerable Xingxi asked Jin Shurong to describe to her the scene of that night in detail, not to miss a single detail, and after listening to it, he gave a wry smile: "I see."
Facing Jin Shurong's bewilderment, she didn't explain, but just shook her head and made the final verdict, "Luoluo won't come back."
"My lord, do you know something? Why won't he come back?!"
Venerable Xingxi had disappeared on the top of Lanxing Peak. After a while, her figure appeared outside the ice cave. After a little hesitation, she said in a deep voice:
"I know why Luoluo lost her vitality."
The monk's powerful five senses allowed Venerable Xingxi to hear the beating heartbeats of the people in the cave. She continued: "Luoluo does not belong to the cultivation world. He came here by accident and left because of the power of praying for God. The same is true of Venerable Wuqian. They went back to where they should be, and they will never come back!"
"No, Ah Banquet will be back."
Yin Ciyue's response passed through the cold cave, as if soaked in ice, the cold air leaked out, which could not be refuted.
Venerable Xingxi has tried his best to speak hatefully, just hoping that Yin Ciyue can recognize the reality, realize that he can't change it earlier, and continue to practice normally.
She also had a period of time when she couldn't believe it. She probably knew how she was feeling now, and she didn't expect to be able to resolve all the sadness with just a few words, but she had to continue, "He will live a good life in his own world, and you should too. Same."
This is for Yin Ciyue, but also for herself.
Don't wait for someone who won't return.
At the same time, in the main peak pavilion, the spirit tea on the stone table was completely cold, and Elder Lin, who had nothing to do, was even more physically and mentally exhausted. "The child Ciyue has a demon, and it is not easy to get rid of it now."
"Look at a good child, what does it look like for you to teach?"
If you heard his voice before seeing him, you would blame him unceremoniously when you came up.
However, Sect Leader Lin, who heard the voice, shouted, "Senior brother!"
The person who came was the head of the Xuanyan Sect, and they would also open the mountain gate on the day of the Prayer Festival. He rushed over in a hurry, probably even more helpless after knowing the situation, "That kid is an infatuated kind."
Sect Leader Lin didn't know how to comment, so he shook his head helplessly, and asked his senior brother whom he hadn't seen for many years for a solution: "I think he's going to be corrupted by demons now."
The head of the Xuanyan Sect frowned: "I'll take him to the Jingxin Pavilion."
Sect Leader Lin thought it was the same thing, but, "The child Ciyue is guarding the dead body with no seven souls and six souls, and he probably won't leave easily."
The head of the Xuanyan Sect frowned coldly: "It's not a good thing for him to be too obsessed."
He had thought about how to solve this problem before, "As long as he strips away his love, all the past between him and his Taoist partner will be forgotten, and this child can concentrate more on cultivation."
"The child Ciyue will not agree."
"This matter does not require his consent."
When the head of the Xuanyan Sect found that Yin Ciyue's inner demons could not be eliminated, he thought about it, but was rejected, but according to the current situation, this is the best solution.
When the taxi stopped, the driver looked at the watch and said, "Fifteen."
Yan Luofan paid and got off the car. He didn't know that his Taoist couple was about to be stripped of his love. After waiting for many days, he finally waited for the literature conference. Venerable Xingxi unfolded, and the first sentence came up: Does Venerable Xingxi have an official match for this role?
Before that, Yan Luofan quickly finished reading the novel that would be locked after cutting off the Internet, and confirmed that Venerable Xingxi didn't appear much and never mentioned having a sweetheart.
After waiting for about 3 minutes, Wu Qian replied slowly: Yes.
Yan Luofan asked logically: Who?
Venerable Wuqian replied with one word: I.
Yan Luofan continued to respond: Yes, Venerable Wu Qian, I know.
As soon as this sentence was sent out, he received countless greetings and flustered questions 'Who are you? ''What's the meaning? ''joke? '...
Yan Luofan didn't make a fool of himself: I am the same as you, so I know that Venerable Xingxi said your handwriting is ugly.
Afterwards, the two confirmed and communicated with each other, and finally figured out the relationship between them. Then Venerable Wu Qian asked Yan Luofan to call him Shigong, and asked him how could a man attack the protagonist?The tone can be described as distressed.
Yan Luofan's complicated mood gradually turned into helplessness. In order not to be reprimanded unilaterally, he talked about how sad Venerable Xingxi was.
In the end, the two were even and no one said anything, Wu Qian insisted on meeting immediately, "Let me see what you look like." How could the character of Yin Ciyue be moved?unreasonable!
However, Yan Luofan refused, and the reason was very simple: "I haven't finished my draft."
Wu Qian: "..." is also a reason that the creator cannot refute.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Luofan covered his forehead and looked back at his comics, what he said was not an excuse, if he didn't finish drawing, Editor Li would go crazy.As for the meeting with Wu Qian, it is still arranged at the literary conference. After all, there is no way for the two of them to return to the world of novels, so don't worry.
……
At the end of the memory, Yan Luofan was wearing a black mask, waiting for someone at the gate of the conference, and finally saw the man in the blue hat: "That Wu Qianzun...is that teacher?" With an upright appearance, an upright and handsome appearance, and a gentle temperament, he can really match up well with the rumored Venerable Wu Qian.
Venerable Wu Qian was a little myopic, walked over quickly, and fell into shock: "You are Yan Luofan?"
"it's me."
"It looks pretty good!"
Venerable Wu Qian and the two brothers patted the shoulder of the person in front of them nicely, looked at him for a moment with the eyes of his son-in-law, and blurted out, suddenly felt that it was not impossible to understand the role of Yin Ciyue.
After he sighed, he went on to get down to business: "At first I wondered if I had a dream. Do you also have this illusion?"
Yan Luofan didn't feel the same way, he shook his head and gave him a look down.
Wu Qian lowered his head in a daze, "Wow", "What is this?"
This is the last piece of proof. Yan Luofan has confirmed that no one can see it except him. Now that Venerable Wu Qian can see enough to prove that his words are true, he is completely relieved and explains: "Brought from that world of."
Venerable Wu Qian exclaimed again: "What is it for?"
Yan Luofan was embarrassed for a moment and said vaguely, "It's useless."
"Huh?" Venerable Wu Qian couldn't believe it, he could only guess by himself, "A decoration? A contract? Or something else?"
Yan Luofan made a blank face, and said in a low voice and quickly: "Ankle chain."
For fear of being heard clearly, Venerable Wuqian still heard it, and fell into a strange silence. After a long while, he spoke again: "Could it be that the protagonist wears it for you?"
Yan Luofan decisively changed the topic: "Master, can we talk about something useful?"
Seeing that Venerable Wuqian was still planning to refuse to let go, he decisively made a big move, coughed twice, "I am happy with you, Xing Xing, you are just like your name..."
Venerable Wuqian blushed when he heard the love letter he wrote to the galaxy was read out: "Shut up, shut up!"
The author has something to say:
Thinking about it carefully, Venerable Wuqian also disappeared on the day of the Prayer Festival. He was probably driven away by the Dao of Heaven in the same situation as him. It was only by chance that he bumped into a group of enemies, which led to the misunderstanding of being killed.
Is there any way I can get in touch?Yan Luofan found the private message page, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't send out the organized words. It's better to talk about this kind of thing face to face, so as to avoid misunderstandings and deviations.
Thinking of this, he called the editor, "Hello, Brother Li?"
Editor Li quickly connected and asked, "Why, did you finish the painting so quickly?"
Yan Luofan gave a guilty laugh, and explained: "Not yet, but I thought it would be better to attend the literary conference..."
As he was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his ankle, as if being held by someone, he hurriedly lifted the quilt, and saw a glowing silver thread, he was speechless for a moment.
Editor Li fell silent, "What's wrong? Changed your mind again?"
Yan Luofan immediately returned to his senses: "No, I will definitely go, but Brother Li, can you get the contact information of the author of "Shen Qi"? I want to chat with him first."
This was not a difficult task for Editor Li, and he agreed straight away, but he also emphasized: "If you agree this time, you can't go back on your word. As for the contact information, I will ask for you and send it to you when it is time."
Then the phone hangs up and the call ends.
But Yan Luofan bent his legs, trying to reach out to touch the silk thread, but it passed directly through it, as if it was just an illusion-like nothingness.In other words, is this the degradation of the anklet?It turned out to be bound to the "soul". He thought it was limited to sex before.
The anklet suddenly glows. Is Yin Ciyue looking for him?
Yan Luofan sighed softly after thinking of this possibility, staring at the shiny anklet in a daze, only the dull heartbeat could be heard beside his ears.
Yin Ciyue, how is it now?He didn't even dare to think deeply.
"What a liar."
Yan Luofan condemned himself.
At that time, there was no time to explain, and he couldn't finish a sentence. Would Yin Ciyue think that he ran away on purpose, would he be very angry?
Yan Luofan couldn't figure it out, so he simply buried his head in the pillow and lay motionless on the bed.
And Yin Ciyue, who was missed by him, stayed in the ice cave, guarding the cold body of his Taoist companion covered in frost and snow, but did not shed tears, even though the apex of his heart hurt like being gouged out, even though the place was icy cold, even if his eyes Bloodshot...
"A Yan, I know I was wrong."
Yin Ciyue Qingyue's cold and cold voice was already hoarse, and it was even a bit terrifying in the silent cave, after all, it showed chaos and madness.
He won't cry.
If you cry, it's like admitting that Ah Yan will never come back.
His Ah Yan must never leave his side!Not enough, no chains or contracts are enough, he needs to make a cage, yes, to make a cage, it must be exquisite and beautiful, otherwise Ah Yan will be unhappy... He doesn't want to make Ah Yan unhappy.
Yan Luofan's body was lying on the ice stone, keeping it intact, his eyelashes covered with frost crystals seemed to lift up in the next moment, and then he revealed his eyes full of smiles, and said slyly: "Did you scare me?"I just want to see your reaction, don't get angry. '
However, this is delusional.
According to the news Venerable Xingxi received at Lanxing Peak, she did not come to the altar that day, because Venerable Wuqian disappeared on this day, even though she knew that this person was probably not dead, she still wanted to chat with the tomb .As a result, I heard the news that my apprentice had lost his life!
A group of people were at a loss as to what to do, and were devastated.
Venerable Xingxi asked Jin Shurong to describe to her the scene of that night in detail, not to miss a single detail, and after listening to it, he gave a wry smile: "I see."
Facing Jin Shurong's bewilderment, she didn't explain, but just shook her head and made the final verdict, "Luoluo won't come back."
"My lord, do you know something? Why won't he come back?!"
Venerable Xingxi had disappeared on the top of Lanxing Peak. After a while, her figure appeared outside the ice cave. After a little hesitation, she said in a deep voice:
"I know why Luoluo lost her vitality."
The monk's powerful five senses allowed Venerable Xingxi to hear the beating heartbeats of the people in the cave. She continued: "Luoluo does not belong to the cultivation world. He came here by accident and left because of the power of praying for God. The same is true of Venerable Wuqian. They went back to where they should be, and they will never come back!"
"No, Ah Banquet will be back."
Yin Ciyue's response passed through the cold cave, as if soaked in ice, the cold air leaked out, which could not be refuted.
Venerable Xingxi has tried his best to speak hatefully, just hoping that Yin Ciyue can recognize the reality, realize that he can't change it earlier, and continue to practice normally.
She also had a period of time when she couldn't believe it. She probably knew how she was feeling now, and she didn't expect to be able to resolve all the sadness with just a few words, but she had to continue, "He will live a good life in his own world, and you should too. Same."
This is for Yin Ciyue, but also for herself.
Don't wait for someone who won't return.
At the same time, in the main peak pavilion, the spirit tea on the stone table was completely cold, and Elder Lin, who had nothing to do, was even more physically and mentally exhausted. "The child Ciyue has a demon, and it is not easy to get rid of it now."
"Look at a good child, what does it look like for you to teach?"
If you heard his voice before seeing him, you would blame him unceremoniously when you came up.
However, Sect Leader Lin, who heard the voice, shouted, "Senior brother!"
The person who came was the head of the Xuanyan Sect, and they would also open the mountain gate on the day of the Prayer Festival. He rushed over in a hurry, probably even more helpless after knowing the situation, "That kid is an infatuated kind."
Sect Leader Lin didn't know how to comment, so he shook his head helplessly, and asked his senior brother whom he hadn't seen for many years for a solution: "I think he's going to be corrupted by demons now."
The head of the Xuanyan Sect frowned: "I'll take him to the Jingxin Pavilion."
Sect Leader Lin thought it was the same thing, but, "The child Ciyue is guarding the dead body with no seven souls and six souls, and he probably won't leave easily."
The head of the Xuanyan Sect frowned coldly: "It's not a good thing for him to be too obsessed."
He had thought about how to solve this problem before, "As long as he strips away his love, all the past between him and his Taoist partner will be forgotten, and this child can concentrate more on cultivation."
"The child Ciyue will not agree."
"This matter does not require his consent."
When the head of the Xuanyan Sect found that Yin Ciyue's inner demons could not be eliminated, he thought about it, but was rejected, but according to the current situation, this is the best solution.
When the taxi stopped, the driver looked at the watch and said, "Fifteen."
Yan Luofan paid and got off the car. He didn't know that his Taoist couple was about to be stripped of his love. After waiting for many days, he finally waited for the literature conference. Venerable Xingxi unfolded, and the first sentence came up: Does Venerable Xingxi have an official match for this role?
Before that, Yan Luofan quickly finished reading the novel that would be locked after cutting off the Internet, and confirmed that Venerable Xingxi didn't appear much and never mentioned having a sweetheart.
After waiting for about 3 minutes, Wu Qian replied slowly: Yes.
Yan Luofan asked logically: Who?
Venerable Wuqian replied with one word: I.
Yan Luofan continued to respond: Yes, Venerable Wu Qian, I know.
As soon as this sentence was sent out, he received countless greetings and flustered questions 'Who are you? ''What's the meaning? ''joke? '...
Yan Luofan didn't make a fool of himself: I am the same as you, so I know that Venerable Xingxi said your handwriting is ugly.
Afterwards, the two confirmed and communicated with each other, and finally figured out the relationship between them. Then Venerable Wu Qian asked Yan Luofan to call him Shigong, and asked him how could a man attack the protagonist?The tone can be described as distressed.
Yan Luofan's complicated mood gradually turned into helplessness. In order not to be reprimanded unilaterally, he talked about how sad Venerable Xingxi was.
In the end, the two were even and no one said anything, Wu Qian insisted on meeting immediately, "Let me see what you look like." How could the character of Yin Ciyue be moved?unreasonable!
However, Yan Luofan refused, and the reason was very simple: "I haven't finished my draft."
Wu Qian: "..." is also a reason that the creator cannot refute.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Luofan covered his forehead and looked back at his comics, what he said was not an excuse, if he didn't finish drawing, Editor Li would go crazy.As for the meeting with Wu Qian, it is still arranged at the literary conference. After all, there is no way for the two of them to return to the world of novels, so don't worry.
……
At the end of the memory, Yan Luofan was wearing a black mask, waiting for someone at the gate of the conference, and finally saw the man in the blue hat: "That Wu Qianzun...is that teacher?" With an upright appearance, an upright and handsome appearance, and a gentle temperament, he can really match up well with the rumored Venerable Wu Qian.
Venerable Wu Qian was a little myopic, walked over quickly, and fell into shock: "You are Yan Luofan?"
"it's me."
"It looks pretty good!"
Venerable Wu Qian and the two brothers patted the shoulder of the person in front of them nicely, looked at him for a moment with the eyes of his son-in-law, and blurted out, suddenly felt that it was not impossible to understand the role of Yin Ciyue.
After he sighed, he went on to get down to business: "At first I wondered if I had a dream. Do you also have this illusion?"
Yan Luofan didn't feel the same way, he shook his head and gave him a look down.
Wu Qian lowered his head in a daze, "Wow", "What is this?"
This is the last piece of proof. Yan Luofan has confirmed that no one can see it except him. Now that Venerable Wu Qian can see enough to prove that his words are true, he is completely relieved and explains: "Brought from that world of."
Venerable Wu Qian exclaimed again: "What is it for?"
Yan Luofan was embarrassed for a moment and said vaguely, "It's useless."
"Huh?" Venerable Wu Qian couldn't believe it, he could only guess by himself, "A decoration? A contract? Or something else?"
Yan Luofan made a blank face, and said in a low voice and quickly: "Ankle chain."
For fear of being heard clearly, Venerable Wuqian still heard it, and fell into a strange silence. After a long while, he spoke again: "Could it be that the protagonist wears it for you?"
Yan Luofan decisively changed the topic: "Master, can we talk about something useful?"
Seeing that Venerable Wuqian was still planning to refuse to let go, he decisively made a big move, coughed twice, "I am happy with you, Xing Xing, you are just like your name..."
Venerable Wuqian blushed when he heard the love letter he wrote to the galaxy was read out: "Shut up, shut up!"
The author has something to say:
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