Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

If you can't remember... forget it, forget it, it's not a bad thing to have a stable Dao Xin.

Tang Huan hung the beads on the mouth of the bottle, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted the mustard space.

Once the rosary of worry is broken, worry will come back, and if it is thrown into the annihilation bottle, it will be completely annihilated. Since it is his own thing, keep it as a souvenir.

After the episode, Tang Huan continued to work. He didn't need to worry about this work. He was distracted to review the spells, and just picked up beads for three days in such a boring way.

The top of Zixiao Peak seemed to be isolated from Diancang Mountain, and he could not receive any news from the outside world. It was not until the sixth day that he met a disciple who came to soak in Wangyou Lake.

The visitor is overstepping his bounds.

When he came, his complexion was pitch black, his eyelids were black and blue, and he was surrounded by an indelible evil spirit. The clothes that used to be extremely neat were covered with wrinkles today, and his hair was scattered behind him, as if he had been stimulated by something.

This startled Tang Huan: "What's wrong with you?"

Yue Qixian's expression twisted momentarily, and he said in a deep voice, "Xingyue was injured by a high-level spirit beast in Nanfeng Forest, and she fell into a coma."

Tang Huan was surprised: "A high-ranking spirit beast... she went deep into the forest? Was she seriously injured?"

"That spirit beast's spiritual consciousness is strong, Xingyue's physical body was only slightly injured, but the sea of ​​consciousness was severely injured and almost shattered..." Halfway through speaking, Yue Qixian gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to rush into Nanfeng Forest immediately, That spirit beast's corpse was broken into pieces!

He seems mature and stable, but after all, he is only a teenager, but the road of cultivation is so dangerous, and it is normal to part with relatives and friends.

Tang Huan from the Peaceful World understood his feelings very well, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "...It's good that people are fine, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness can find a way to repair it."

Yue Qixian smiled bitterly, noncommittal.

It's not so easy to say, the sea of ​​consciousness of a monk is a restricted area, if you want to restore the sea of ​​consciousness, only those who have mingled with the breath of the injured can do it, the process is extremely painful, and the injured needs to fully trust this person.

Yue Xingyue is only fifteen, so should she find a powerful Taoist partner who is very good at manipulating spiritual consciousness at this time?

Even if she finds it, her physical body may not be able to bear that level of power!

Tang Huan had been probed into the Sea of ​​Consciousness by many people before, but he didn't realize how harsh the conditions were, so he comforted Yue Qixian a few more words, looked at the young man's haggard face, and urged him to enter Wangyou Lake as soon as possible, so as not to disturb his Dao heart.

In six days, Tang Huan had almost cleaned up Wangyou Lake. He crossed the string and walked into the lake, and he followed behind. Tang Huan.

Tang Huan waved his hand: "You soak yours, don't worry about me, I will help you recover the worry beads."

Over the top: "..."

Seeing people still not moving, Tang Huan thought he wouldn't, so his relatives demonstrated by diving into the water and getting out again, explaining carefully: "If the lake water covers the whole body, especially the head, it's like that, um... the head gets flooded." a feeling of?"

Both of them were wet by the lake water, and the white veil was clinging to the woman's body, outlining inconspicuous curves, but the scenery on their faces was more amazing than the lotus that came out of the water.

Following Tang Huan's explanation, the two bright red lips opened and closed, white teeth appeared between the lips, and the ice blue earrings swayed slightly with the girl's movements, which was indescribably beautiful and alluring.

A strand of wet hair stuck to the corner of Tang Huan's lips, Yue Qixian couldn't take his eyes off, and in a trance, his fingers spontaneously tied it behind his ear.

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, and touched the cheek that was touched, with a dazed expression.

"Beyond its strings?"

When he realized what he had done, Yue Qixian's face was so hot that he was about to burst into flames, he turned around and strode towards the middle of the lake, "Yes, I have hair, I'll go first!"

"...Oh." Tang Huan nodded, looking at Yue Qixian's panicked back and sighed.

Among the orthodox teachers... it is really enough to help each other.

Unlike their disciples of Changhuan Palace, they can slap each other even if they guard the door.

Yue Qixian dived into the lake not far away, and stood up not long after. Tang Huan went to pick up the gray-pink beads in the water and threw them directly into the annihilation bottle.

After soaking in Wangyou Lake, most of the anger between Yue Qixian's eyebrows dissipated, Tang Huan asked him: "Do you still remember the worries when you came here?"

Yue Qixian nodded: "I have already built the foundation, and this lake has only half the effect on me." He guessed the reason for Tang Huan's question: "You are in the Qi training state, and your worries should be swept away."

"Not impressed at all."

"Don't worry, Wangyou Lake will only relieve your worries, and will not affect your memory. You forgot, it's just because you don't worry about it anymore."

When Yue Qixian said this, Tang Huan was relieved. He was a book-wearing person, his head was full of important points, and he couldn't easily forget things for the sake of his personal safety in the future.

At this time, Tang Huan didn't know that emotional loss in certain matters was far more terrifying than amnesia.

For example, although he remembered that Yan Fei was a dangerous villain.

Forgot to worry about the danger.

……

After soaking in Wangyou Lake for seven days, Tang Huan recovered the beads that had been deposited at the bottom of the lake for many years. The sense of accomplishment was no less than a breakthrough!

When leaving the peak, Tang Huan was relaxed and happy, carefree. Even seeing the scenery on the fairy mountain, he wanted to sigh with emotion that the world is so beautiful, how lucky he was to be able to travel through and see such a magnificent scene.

Basically crazy.

It wasn't until he returned to the courtyard of the inner disciples, thinking of Yue Xingyue who was injured in the Nanfeng Forest, that Tang Huan finally returned to normal and felt worried again.

Another three days have passed, and it is not known whether Yue Xingyue has woken up or not.

Tang Huan stood at the door of Yue Xingyue's room, hesitating. After all, he was not a real woman, so it would be a bit offensive to rush into a girl's room to visit her.

It was quiet behind the door, and no sound could be heard. It was the time for the disciples to practice early, and the person who took care of Yue Xingyue hadn't come yet.

"Junior Sister Yue? I'm..." He tentatively called out, halfway through speaking, two coughs and a hoarse "Come in" came from the room.

Tang Huan pushed the door open and entered. On the bed, a pale girl was sitting on the head of the bed. Her long hair was messy and scattered on her shoulders, so weak that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Tang Huan walked to the bedside, intending to use his spiritual sense to investigate, but "Xiao Changhuan" hadn't established a foundation yet, and he hadn't even formed a sea of ​​consciousness, so he had no choice but to stop and ask himself instead.

"I heard that you were injured in Nanfenglin, how do you feel now? Is your recovery going well?"

The girl coughed twice again, and the Jianshui eyes under the willow eyebrows fixedly looked at Tang Huan, and asked without answering, "Where have you been these few days?"

Tang Huan was a little embarrassed, and being punished was somewhat embarrassing, especially in front of his junior sister.

"...I'm at Wangyou Lake." He said vaguely, "Immortal Feng Ling told me to do something."

Yue Xingyue groaned for a moment, then gently twitched the corner of her mouth: "Have you been punished?"

Tang Huan: "..."

Tang Huan: "Why don't you rest first, and I'll visit you another day?"

After being injured, Yue Xingyue's temperament seemed to have changed a lot. She was a little girl who escaped from the noise, but suddenly became unfathomable. She couldn't see through her own words before.

Tang Huan looked suspiciously at Yue Xingyue's head. Could it be that after hurting the sea of ​​consciousness, it developed again?

And it felt... oddly familiar.

Seeing that her life was not safe, Tang Huan made a gesture and wanted to leave. People from the four aristocratic families would not lack medicine for healing. He couldn't help Yue Xingyue, and there was no need to ask what happened to bring up bad memories of the other party. .

"Then I'll..."

A small, cold hand suddenly clasped his wrist.

Yue Xingyue's voice was cold: "Where are you going?"

Tang Huan: "?"

Yue Xingyue: "Didn't Senior Sister ask me how my injury was? It was very serious. My body was scratched by sharp claws, and my sea of ​​consciousness was scarred and nearly shattered by the blast. The sea of ​​consciousness was injured. I will forget all the memories before I came to Diancang Mountain. gone."

...Why does this sound so familiar.

Tang Huan, who had used amnesia as a cover, coughed uncomfortably, and pretended to understand: "Then find someone to help you restore the sea of ​​consciousness."

Yue Xingyue's eyelashes fluttered and drooped, and the thick eyelashes cast two pitiful shadows on the eyelids.

"The fusion of spirit and consciousness can only be achieved by people who are dual cultivators. I am still young, and it is too early to find a Taoist companion. , My physical body can't bear it at all."

As she spoke, the girl lowered her head and sobbed softly, her thin body trembling faintly.

Tang Huan was brought to sit on the side of the bed by the strength of the girl's hand. Hearing this, he finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

He remembered that before he asked Xiao Changli to help him explore the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Xiao Changli refused on the grounds that the two had never had dual cultivation.

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes there is..."

The girl bit her lip, and suddenly leaned forward and threw herself into Tang Huan's arms, "How about my senior sister and my double cultivation?"

She was caught off guard, Tang Huan reflexively wanted to push away, but was shocked by the second half of the sentence and stayed where she was.

"What did you say?"

The girl raised her head and smiled shyly at Tang Huan. With that pale and transparent face, she looked even more charming.

"It's just that I have just established the foundation, and I can double cultivate with the palace master of the Nascent Soul Realm, so I can naturally bear it."

Tang Huan blinked, looked at the pretty face of the girl in front of him, and blinked hard again.

"?!!"

He suddenly widened his eyes and said the name in disbelief, "Yan! Yan..."

Before she could finish speaking, the girl lowered her eyes, her black pearl eyes were like two deep pools, she hooked Tang Huan's neck and blocked his mouth.

The faint and slightly cool devilish energy passed through his lips and teeth without encountering any obstacles. Yan Fei paused, raised his eyes, and saw Tang Huan staring at him with a hellish expression.

Even though he hadn't digested the situation yet, his mouth opened subconsciously.

Because Tang Huan had consumed too much spirit energy in the past few days, the magic energy that Tang Huan had sucked away was no longer enough for Yan Fei to persist for ten days. Even if Tang Huan didn't come back today, he would venture to Wangyou Lake after nightfall.

After the kiss, Tang Huan sized up the "girl" several times before asking with trembling pupils, "You, how did you become Yue Xingyue???"

Yan Fei no longer had the figure of a young girl just now, and said coldly: "Otherwise, is there a more suitable identity?"

Indeed...you can no longer be a fox, and you will be suspected of being other pets. Yan Fei wants to stay with him in a fair manner, so disguising as Yue Xingyue is the most suitable choice.

But... Tang Huan couldn't help asking: "What about Yue Xingyue?"

Yan Fei paused, looked up, his eyes were clear and calm, "I don't know."

"How could you not know?!"

"She died. I found the body in Nanfeng Forest. I don't know who killed her."

Yan Fei took out a small transgression token from the Qiankun bag, rubbed it with her fingertips, and said casually: "Maybe it's bad luck, I was bitten to death by some passing monster."