Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

In a dark underground palace, the sound of gurgling water echoed in the empty space.Countless pearl-sized light spots emerged from the small rivers on both sides, slowly floated into the air, and then disappeared, becoming the only fleeting light in the darkness.

Suddenly two white lights flashed, and Song Yan appeared among them holding Xie Muxun and Chengnan Xianjun.

Song Yanguang waved his sleeves, and eight wall lamps lit up on both sides of the underground palace, extending to the white jade bed in the center of the underground palace.

In a flash, the two of them moved to the side of Baiyu's bed.

Song Yan carefully placed Xie Muxun, who had lost consciousness, on the white jade bed, tapped the surroundings with his fingers a few times, and dozens of thin green vine branches appeared around the white jade bed.As if alive, it stopped growing after stretching to the height of half a person, shaking gently like seaweed in the water, emitting pearl-sized light spots, and burrowing into Xie Muxun's body.

Chengnan Xianjun: "I'll wait outside, call me when you're done."

Song Yan: "Thank you for your hard work."

Chengnan Xianjun: "I have nothing to work hard for."

After finishing speaking, Xianjun Chengnan leisurely turned into a ray of white light and disappeared into the underground palace.

Don't look at his calm and calm appearance now, when Song Yan first sought Xie Mu's blood energy 300 years ago, he was still blushing from holding back tears, his neck was thick, and his body was trembling slightly from fear.

However, with the improvement of Song Yan's cultivation base and Xie Muxun's soul becoming stronger and stronger, Song Yan also changed from the initial feeling that he was about to return to the west, and gradually reached the level where he could leave the underground palace calmly 30 years ago.

It's just that there is nothing to see on the surface, but in fact it is also a huge loss.People in the world of cultivating immortals all said that Song Yan attached great importance to his cultivation in order to kill Soul Eater, and he had to practice in seclusion for two years every 30 years.

But in fact, those two years were nothing more than hiding to recuperate.

Now Song Yan will not endanger his life even if he finishes his blood energy, but Xianjun Chengnan is still very worried.

Soul Eater 梼杌 has appeared twice in just half a month, I don't know what it means.If Song Yan ran into Soul Eater after finishing his blood energy, it would be more or less ominous.

Thinking about it, I feel unlucky, but if Soul Eater appeared a few years ago or a few years later, there would be no such troubles.

Xianjun Chengnan shook his head, and stood guard outside the underground palace.In order to pass the time, he specially brought this medical classic, but he forgot it after reading it.

In the underground palace, those green vines have receded, but they are still emitting light spots, surrounding Xie Muxun in a layer of light, making him look like some fairy is sleeping.

Song Yan sat beside Baiyu's bed, his eyes were gentle and tender, as if looking at some precious treasure, he couldn't bear to part even with a single glance.

He stroked Xie Muxun's face lightly with his slender, fair fingers, and felt at ease when he felt Xie Muxun's powerful breathing.

It was the last time, after which Mingshu could rely on himself to recover.In less than two years, not only will he be able to regain his previous cultivation, but he will also be able to remember the memories of the past.

Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't calm down.

He took a deep breath, exhaled lightly, and sat cross-legged instead, preparing for the last time to pass the blood.

Xie Muxun's exposed skin had already covered a lot of blood, much faster than expected, but the sooner it meant Xie Muxun's recovery was better.

Song Yan's cheeks turned a faint blush, and then stretched out his hand to pinch a formula. All the clothes on Xie Muxun disappeared in an instant, and he lay naked on the white jade bed.Chest, waist, thighs...everywhere is bloodshot.

Looking at this familiar picture, Song Yan felt both distressed and bloody.He had seen it many times, but he still couldn't control his emotions, as if he was taking the opportunity to take advantage of others, which made him very disappointed in himself.

At this time, Xie Muxun's face was also undergoing changes visible to the naked eye.

The bridge of the original nose became straight, and the tip of the nose became more refined.The slightly protruding lips are retracted, and the lips are full and bright red.The square cheeks are also slightly buckled, changing from a square face to a smooth oval face.

Coupled with the pair of eyes that can be judged by their outline and slender eyelashes even if they are closed, they are indeed the most beautiful of beauties.

Song Yan looked at his face, ignoring the mood just now, his eyes were incredibly gentle.

Two hours later, Xie Muxun's whole body was covered with bloodshot eyes, looking very frightening.

It's now.

Song Yan spread out his right palm, and lightly stroked the tip of his left index finger on it, and bright red blood flowed out.

He used the same movement to cut open the palm of Xie Muxun's right hand, and then clasped his hands tightly, fingers intertwined.

The next morning, when the sky was turning white, Song Yan walked out of the underground palace.

Chengnan Xianjun glanced at him, closed the book with only two pages turned in his hand, stood up leisurely and said, "Is it over?"

Song Yan: "Well, you should be able to wake up in two days."

Chengnan Xianjun walked up to him, casually pulled his wrist to check his pulse, his bland expression remained unchanged.As expected, there is a lot of damage inside, but it can be basically recovered after two years of retreat.

However, the question is, does he have time to retreat now?Is he still willing to retreat?Can he endure retreat?

Immortal Chengnan looked at Song Yan's eyes that were obviously brighter than before after crossing the blood, sighed helplessly, and threw a red pill to him: "Finally, I don't need to practice anymore, this thing is really troublesome!"

Song Yan took it, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Just as Song Yan predicted, Xie Muxun woke up two days later and found himself lying in a simple room.The decoration style is similar to that of the room where he lost consciousness, and he guessed that he should still be in that villa.

How could he suddenly lose consciousness?

The Qi refining period is still too weak.

Xie Muxun tilted his head in doubt, touched his face as if thinking of something, then got out of bed, walked to the bronze mirror, looked at the front face, profile face, and lifted the chin carefully, and there was no trace of redness.

I just don't know whether it was suppressed by Song Yan or cured by Immortal Chengnan.

What about them?

Xie Muxun put on his outer robe and ran into Song Yan as soon as he walked out of the room.

"Immortal Tanyue."

"Well, how do you feel?"

"Has the evil spirit in my body been eliminated now?"

"Well, it has been removed."

Xie Muxun took a long breath, and then asked in confirmation: "Then there shouldn't be a relapse in the future, right?"

"Will not."

Xie Muxun's hanging heart was completely relieved, but thinking that the evil spirit in his body was gone, Song Yan probably didn't need to stay by his side, and felt a little uncomfortable unconsciously.

I'm going to be alone again.

Song Yan looked at his frowning, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to do to make a living in Yuzhi Town?"

Xie Muxun withdrew his thoughts, his black pupils turned: "I thought of a delicacy."

He gave Song Yan a general introduction to the barbecue method, and differentiated it from the local barbecue, and finally said: "However, it was a bit difficult at first, and it took a lot of energy to find a shop, a cook, etc. "

After saying this, he took a breath, tried hard to suppress the full expectation in his heart, and asked: "Will Immortal Tanyue cooperate with me to make this delicacy? Of course I know that you are not short of money, and you are not suitable for showing your face. Everything is up to me." To deal with it, you can put in... um, put in some money, and I will return you a certain percentage when I make money. We can discuss this percentage.”

Xie Muxun really needs Song Yan's help at the moment, it is not so easy to make a new type of food.If Song Yan is willing to take a stake, it will reduce many difficulties.

But this is not the main purpose, Xie Muxun can't explain the reason, it may be because he only knows Song Yan in this world, so he doesn't want to cut off all contact with the only person he knows, so he came up with such a method , allowing them to force a connection.

But after speaking, he also felt that the possibility was very small. How could the elder of the most dignified immortal sect, the male god of everyone, do business with him?

This idea is naive enough.

Xie Muxun was suddenly disappointed, but suddenly heard Song Yan say: "It sounds delicious, can I be the first person to try it?"

Xie Muxun looked up at Song Yan in surprise, is he willing?

The joy in his heart couldn't hold back, his beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Of course, you can try it and then decide."

"No, I'll make a decision now." Song Yan said, reaching out to him, "I hope we can make a lot of money!"

Xie Muxun looked at the hands in front of him, and then at Song Yan's serious and expectant expression, always felt that it was both discordant and funny.But in order to prevent Song Yan from going back on his word, he quickly took Song Yan's hand.

"Make big money!"

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The author has something to say:

Immortal Chengnan: What?Only know Tan Yue?And me?you do not know me?You have no conscience!

Xie Muxun: ...I'm sorry.