Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Having come to the conclusion that he did not snatch Immortal Mingshu's body, Xie Muxun's feeling of being indebted to others disappeared, and he seemed to be able to hold his chest up again.

According to this point of view, the two of them exchanged souls when they were on the verge of death and were able to be resurrected.But he lost his parents, and Immortal Mingshu lost his lover.At the same time, Song Yan got a fake lover, and his parents got a fake son.

How should I put it, instead of the two of them dying directly, this is actually a good ending.

He and Immortal Mingshu owe each other nothing.

Xie Muxun's heart was still pounding, and there was a faint sense of joy.

He has never dared to think about how painful it would be for parents who are over half a century old to lose a child in middle age, and how to face the future.

Now that Immortal Mingshu lives in that world instead of him, it is also a comfort to his parents.I don't know how Immortal Mingshu is doing now, whether he also thinks that he has experienced such panic and guessed what happened, but he hopes that Immortal Mingshu can help him take care of the two old people a little bit.

So what can I do for Immortal Mingshu?

Song Yan should be the one he can't let go of the most, right?

It's a pity that under such a chaotic relationship, no matter how sad Song Yan is, it's impossible for him to be that substitute. It would be a kind of deception and an insult to himself.

Thinking of Song Yan, Xie Muxun felt a little lost again, but he couldn't help laughing.

It seems that his intuition is quite accurate, Song Yan is not a scumbag man.If it wasn't for Song Yan already having his own heart, he would really be...

He came back to his senses all of a sudden, his expression became serious, and his cheeks were a little hot.

Is there a problem with a man who is playing disco in his own aesthetic point of view?

But since he has someone he has loved for 300 years in his heart, he naturally disdains to get involved!

Xie Muxun found a very tenable reason for himself, but he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, or rather envious.

He shook his head and patted his face again to cheer himself up.

Now that I have figured out the situation of the time travel, I also know that Song Yan has no ill intentions towards him, only a misplaced friendship, so when Niuniu is cured, let's part ways with Song Yan!

Xie Muxun thought about it, lowered his eyes, and unconsciously picked the brand new quilt with his fingers.

This time, he really became a person.

No, at least he already knew Li Changzhu's family.When the barbecue restaurant develops stably and has more free time, maybe I will meet someone I like, get married and have children, and then I will have a home again.

the person I like.

The image of Song Yan smiling at him suddenly appeared in Xie Muxun's mind, and he suddenly felt very tired, his consciousness was also in a daze, and he was a little sleepy.

"Sleep."

In a small red-roofed pavilion, Immortal Chengnan said to Song Yan.

Song Yan hummed, his eyes full of melancholy and worry.

"It's okay!" Chengnan Xianjun touched his shoulders in fear, and said with a smile, "I just showed him the picture of us practicing swords before. Although he was shocked, he seemed to have adapted a lot."

Song Yan was not comforted, he was silent for a while and sighed, and looked at Chengnan Xianjun with a hint of help: "I don't know why, I always feel that Mingshu is a little bit resistant to me, could it be that I will do something after he comes back?" How about making him hate me?"

"Hate you? When did you become so blind?" Chengnan Xianjun was a little helpless, and really couldn't understand the thoughts of this model in the world of cultivating immortals. I guess this is the so-called "I always feel in front of the person I like" in the script. Inferiority, worrying about what I did not do well" situation!

In order not to make Song Yan so depressed, Xianjun Chengnan mentioned the interesting things back then, no, it was disgusting.

"Mingshu can press you against the wall in front of so many people and say he likes you. How could he despise you? Wow, now thinking of it, I feel my old face blush. He is really bold. If Master sees this , you two will be miserable!"

Song Yanruyu's cheeks turned crimson, and the scene at that time reappeared in his mind.

At that time, the three of them traveled down the mountain, not wanting to be discovered by their brothers and sisters of the same generation, they all took on new names, and even changed their appearance, only each other could see their original appearance.

He named himself Lan Ke, and Mingshu's name was Xie Muxun, which is why he told him the name after Mingshu woke up.

Although they had changed their looks, the faces they pinched for themselves were still very handsome, attracting the attention of many young girls.

Facing the adoring gazes hidden by everyone, the young Immortal Chengnan was very happy, but the young Song Yan was not very comfortable, and once his eyes met someone, he would immediately look away.

Seeing this, Mingshu beside him said with jealousy: "Song Yan, don't look at them."

Smelling the smell of dog food, the young Chengnan Xianjun clicked his tongue twice, and deliberately asked, "Why?"

Mingshu glanced at him, and then looked at the seemingly quiet but blatant eyes around them, his dark eyes turned, and he saw the big tree Song Yan was about to pass by.

The corner of his lips curled up, and when Song Yan had just walked in front of the tree, he suddenly turned around and pressed one hand on the tree trunk, blocking Song Yan's way forward.Then he leaned forward and said domineeringly; "Lan Ke, I like you so much, I really hate it when people peek at you!"

His voice was neither loud nor low, but it was enough to be heard by those around who were peeping at them. Many people turned their heads immediately, and some shy girls covered their faces and ran away.

Finally cleared up, Mingshu smiled brightly and said, "Okay, am I good?" After speaking, he withdrew his body and waved his fan to lead the way.

"Tanyue, what did you think when Mingshu pressed you on the tree? Did you get scared? My eyeballs are about to fall off! I'm convinced!" Chengnan Xianjun's voice brought Song Yan back to reality , but that question made him immerse himself in that moment again.

What did you think when you were wrapped in your arms by Mingshu?

Song Yan remembered that he first looked at Mingshu's beautiful eyes in surprise, and then unconsciously looked at those ruddy lips, and his throat felt a little dry.

Want to kiss.

That idea was so strong that it frightened him, but the education he had received since he was a child made him unable to do that kind of thing in full view, so he had to clenched his fists desperately to barely suppress the thought in his heart.

Seeing that Song Yan didn't respond, Immortal Chengnan didn't ask any further questions. He half-closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "He still kisses you in front of me indifferently. I think he might have exhibitionism."

Song Yan was startled when he heard the words, and frowned: "Exhibition addiction?"

"I just like to show off." Cheng Nanxian Junyue said more and more out of tune, and joked: "He only dared to kiss you in front of me. When he recovers his memory, you can play a big game and kiss him in front of a group of people. His show-off character must be overjoyed!"

Song Yan imagined the scene for a while, blushed immediately, and said in a muffled voice: "Nonsense."

Seeing that Song Yan was finally no longer so depressed, Chengnan Xianjun also let go of his heart, and put away his joking tone, "If he knows that you have walked through the ghost gate several times because of him, he must be very distressed, and he will like you more than before. Yes, rest assured!"

"Don't tell him about crossing blood."

Immortal Chengnan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he would blush and stay silent, but he was thinking about this and was quite speechless: "I know, I didn't tell him at all. It's you, who just finished fighting the little white tiger, That guy is not serious, if I come a little later, I will collect the corpses for both of you!"

After finishing his angry words, Immortal Chengnan became serious again: "Why don't you stop chasing Soul Eater for the past two years, and go to retreat to heal your injuries first, otherwise you won't be able to defeat Soul Eater."

Seeing that Song Yan's brows were immediately furrowed, he hurriedly explained: "I mean, after you have drained your blood energy, it would be great to kill it in one fell swoop after you recovered! Otherwise, you rushed up bravely and were beaten by Soul Devourer." You're half dead, and Mingshu hasn't recovered his cultivation, so I'll help you save your life? Even if I survive, my cultivation is not as good as yours, so whoever is half dead will save me, right?"

Song Yan was obviously thinking about this issue seriously, so Immortal Chengnan stopped trying to persuade him, and only said: "After Mingshu has bathed in the purple-gold profound light, let's bring Mingshu back to the Qingyinzong, which will help him recover and help him recover. You recuperate."

"We'll see what Mingshu thinks then."

"If he doesn't want to, he can be dragged back after being knocked out."

"No."

"...Okay, okay, I see."

Immortal Chengnan had no choice but to give up the violent behavior, glanced at Fei Ting who was standing in the distance looking at Xie Muxun's room, and asked: "Little White Tiger knows about Mingshu, is it alright?"

Song Yan also looked over, not worried: "He won't hurt Mingshu."

"That's right," Chengnan Xianjun felt that he was worrying blindly again, picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured a cup of tea, and joked, "He treats Mingshu like a mother."

Song Yan looked at him with a complicated expression, and he clicked his tongue in sympathy on purpose, and continued to tease: "I almost beat my father to death because of my mother, filial piety!"

Song Yan: "..."

At noon, Xie Muxun woke up with a gentle knock on the door, and it was still Niu Niu who came.

He couldn't help being a little amused. Don't other people dare to knock on the door of their own room now?

Niuniu came to ask him to eat, and he happened to feel a little hungry, so he responded, tidied up his appearance a little, and walked out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw the tiger-clawed man standing outside the door with a look of excitement and guilt last night.

Xie Muxun stood at the door, recalling the terrifying sharp claws of the other party in his head, it was the first time he saw a monster after he traveled to this world, the feeling of fear still seemed to linger in his heart.

I really want to take a step back immediately and close the door.

But he stabilized. Although Song Yan didn't show up, he should be nearby.Since Song Yan allowed this monster to appear here, it at least shows that he has no malice towards him.

I should ask Immortal Chengnan what happened to this monster, hey, I forgot.

"Brother Mingshu?" Fei Ting said cautiously while taking a step forward.Where is the domineering and violent appearance last night, it is clearly a child who has done something wrong.

"What did you call me?" Xie Muxun was dumbfounded.

Does he know himself?

Before Fei Ting explained, he asked Niuniu to wait for him in the dining hall, Niuniu nodded and left first.

Fei Ting was obviously very frustrated, and explained eagerly: "I am Fei Ting. If brother Mingshu hadn't rescued me and fed me milk, I would have died in the deep mountains and old forests!"

"Wait, wait a minute!" Xie Muxun's jaw almost fell to the ground, and he stammered and asked, "I...shall I feed you?"

"Yeah, I went to many human villages before I found milk to feed me." Fei Ting replied.

Xie Muxun rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said to himself, big brother, can you complete the sentence?

He thought that male monks in this world could produce milk? !

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