Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Immortal Chengnan chatted with several elders, then left to find Xie Muxun.

He left a spell on Xie Muxun, even if Xie Muxun was hidden in a place where others couldn't see, he could still find it.

After sensing the location, he walked straight, saw Xie Muxun's back under the shadow of the platform, smiled and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Xiao Xie, this is quite hidden."

Xie Muxun turned around, his whole face was hidden in the dark, only his eyes were shining with a light, as if the sun was shining on the sharp knife point.

"Chengnan Xianjun." He said, his voice raised, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

However, he was obviously smiling, but Xianjun Chengnan somehow felt a gust of cool wind blowing into his robe, passing through his heart.

"Uh...why do you feel weird?" Chengnan Xianjun swallowed and asked with a sneer.

"Is there?" Xie Muxun walked out of the shadows.

The strange feeling just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and the person in front of him turned back to the cold and somewhat alienated young man before.

Xianjun Chengnan and Xie Muxun chatted a few words about the formation competition, and seeing that the other party did not show the uncomfortable expression before, he felt that he might have misread it.

"Why didn't Immortal Tanyue come with you?" Xie Mu asked.

"He and several elders are grouping up for the afternoon competition. Are you going to watch the competition in the afternoon or go back to Green Bamboo Peak?"

"Let's watch the competition." Xie Muxun said, but his eyes glanced at the direction where the disciples left.

Although the girl was only wearing the school uniform of a formal disciple just now, the fairy sword in her hand was different from that of ordinary disciples.In addition, she can say the name "Mingshu Xianjun" and even knows that the other party has similar eyes to her own. However, the undecided disciples of the Disciple Academy chatted for several days but did not mention a word, which shows that this person's identity is not ordinary.

And after she leaked her words, she showed a panicked expression, thinking that this matter is not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world.

Hehe, my parents always play the stand-in game, once the scandal gets out, Song Yan, who is a national idol in the world of cultivating immortals, will collapse.And it will definitely affect the reputation of the Qingyinzong. It is normal for the head and those elders not to let it spread.

Song Yan, Song Yan, I didn't expect you to look like a gentleman, but inside you are a fucking dog!

The fire in Xie Muxun's heart swelled upwards, he quickly turned his head, pretended to look away, and turned back after calming down, so as to avoid the suspicion of Immortal Chengnan.

Oh, by the way, there is also this Immortal Chengnan, that scumbag Song Yan's friend.

"Immortal Chengnan, I can go to the dining hall by myself." Xie Muxun said, and he didn't want to see this person at the moment.

"Let's go back to Green Bamboo Peak, don't you want to be watched? Anyway, it's just a matter of teleporting the magic circle."

Xie Muxun was raised as a successor of the group since he was a child, and not being happy is a basic expression management course, so Chengnan Xianjun didn't notice anything unusual at all.

"Okay." The plan to go to the dining hall to find the girl failed, but it didn't matter, there was still a whole afternoon.

The two returned to Green Bamboo Peak in the formation, and after lunch, Xie Muxun asked Immortal Chengnan about the Soul Eater 梼杌.

Chengnan Xianjun didn't hide it either, after all, it's easy to inquire about such a big event, especially for those who are a little older.Therefore, he did not hide anything, and told the story that Song Yan and Mingshu Xianjun were attacked by the Soul Eater, and finally Mingshu died under the Soul Eater's sharp claws.

In particular, it vaguely highlights how painful Song Yan was after the death of Immortal Mingshu, how much he missed him, and his firm belief in wanting to kill Soul Eater.

Xie Muxun pretended to inhale because of the shock to stabilize his emotions, and after expressing his sadness, he asked again: "The relationship between Immortal Mingshu and Immortal Tanyue is so good that they are not like brothers, but more like Taoist couples."

Chengnan Xianjun hesitated for a moment, with an expression of "I'm just telling you", approached: "Since you asked, I will make an exception and tell you. That's right, the two of them have expressed their hearts to each other, but it's a pity that they didn't." It’s been a long time since I met that thing. But for 300 years, Tan Yue has never had a second person in his heart, and there has only been one Junior Brother Mingshu from the beginning to the end.”

"Including now?"

"There is no second person in the past, present and future."

Xie Muxun only felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, and the hands under the table had already clenched into fists, and he suppressed himself so as not to show it.

"Is it okay for you to tell me about this?"

"It doesn't matter!" Chengnan Xianjun leaned back and raised his eyebrows at Xie Muxun: "Anyway, you will know sooner or later."

It's a good day to know sooner or later!

This is not only not afraid that he knows the truth, but even triumphantly warns himself that he is just a substitute, don't covet what he shouldn't have, right? !

Xie Muxun was about to explode, he had never been humiliated like this since he was a child!

Just before he was about to explode and push the table, his fingers stiffly staggered the small leaves on the bracelet, and he arrived in the yard in the blink of an eye, his calm and distant expression turned ferocious with anger.

"Hey, why are you going?" Chengnan Xianjun came out of the house, and asked Xie Muxun's back in doubt.

Xie Muxun raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and panted silently, telling himself to calm down!

Although Song Yan didn't want to kill himself, the substitute has no human rights.If you are obedient, the other party will talk nicely and spoil you. If you want to be superior or self-righteous and make the other party displeased, most of them will be ruthlessly abandoned.

It would be lucky if Song Yan "abandoned" herself, but with Song Yan's paranoid character that he can't forget that old lover for 300 years, maybe he will do something crazy.

If you imprison yourself, or make some kind of human skin doll... then you might as well die suddenly in the office!

In just a short moment, Xie Muxun has analyzed the current situation clearly, that is, Song Yan must not be angered!The best way is to make Song Yan hate him and let him go.

Xie Muxun took a deep breath, and said in a painful voice: "My legs are numb after sitting for a long time, hiss..."

"The legs are going numb after such a short while?" Immortal Chengnan was a little speechless, stretched out one finger, changed it into two after hesitation, and the two soft white lights flew towards Xie Muxun's legs, and got inside. "It doesn't matter which leg you have, it's all right now?"

As Chengnan Xianjun said, he walked up to Xie Muxun, and found that he was blushing a little and his neck was thick, and he began to worry again: "Oh, why are you blushing? Let me see!" As he said, he was going to arrest Xie Muxun hand to feel the pulse.

Xie Muxun raised his hand inadvertently, and just dodged it.

"Immortal Chengnan may have been cultivating for too long, so he doesn't remember the feeling of numbness in his legs. It's just that the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned red." Xie Muxun explained.

"Oh, maybe I forgot. Ah yes, why did you come out?"

"I like to touch something in my hand when I listen to a story, and I accidentally miss the leaves on the bracelet."

"Oh."

The two returned to the house, and after not sitting for a while, Xie Muxun found an excuse to return to the venue for the formation competition.

It was getting late now, and most of the disciples who had finished their lunch had already entered the arena.Some were recalling the competition in the morning, some were discussing the grouping in the afternoon, and some were still talking about Song Yan's amazing performance when the nympho Song Yan started the formation.

Xie Muxun became angry when he heard Song Yan's dao name, and forced himself to say goodbye to Immortal Lord Chengnan, and went to the morning seat again.The undecided disciples from the Disciple Academy were also there, and they had been waiting for him to come when they saw him from afar.Before the person came close, they surrounded him.

"Xie Muxun, where did you go for lunch at noon? Did you use it with Immortal Tanyue? I heard that Tan..."

Before the boy standing in the front could finish his question, he was startled by Xie Muxun's cold eyes.

"What?" Xie Muxun said, his voice was colder than his expression.

The young man who asked the question quickly waved his hands and stammered: "No, it's nothing, did you quarrel with Immortal Tanyue?"

The girl next to him immediately slapped him on the arm, then gave him another look, and then said to Xie Mu: "It's okay! I'm afraid you didn't eat, so ask."

"Thank you, I've eaten."

"That's good, that's good." After the girl finished speaking, she smiled coquettishly at Xie Muxun, then turned around and sat on the platform with the girl next to her, and began to talk about cultivation.The others also dispersed quickly, and they all had things to do in an instant.

Xie Mu was happy to be quiet, adjusted his breathing and began to scan the entire venue, looking for the girl from before.

That person's status is extraordinary, and he has a handle in his hands, maybe he can help him in the future.

It's a pity that the lunch break is over, and the competition is coming to an end, so they couldn't find the girl.But the main reason is that Xie Muxun's vision range is very limited, and people's faces cannot be seen clearly when they are too far away.

It may also be that the other party was afraid of meeting him, so he didn't come at all.

The competition has reached the last match of the day, Song Yan and Cheng Nan Xianjun left the elders' seat, went to a place where no one was there, and carefully set up a barrier.

Chengnan Xianjun smiled and said: "You are finally free, I have two news, good and bad, which one do you want to hear first?"

Song Yan frowned slightly, and said in a worried voice: "Listen to the bad ones first."

"The bad thing is that Wenyu wants me to persuade you to let Mingshu be her disciple."

When Song Yan heard this, rejection was written all over his face, and his voice became unhappy, "What does she mean?"

"What else can I say, let you not be addicted to Mingshu's death, let it go sooner. It's for your own good. I think she still likes you even now, but she has no hope."

As Xianjun Chengnan said, he was also very moved and thankful in his heart.If it weren't for seeing Tan Yue and Ming Shu flirting early back then, recognizing the reality in advance, and killing the budding thoughts, maybe Wen Yu would not be as good as Wen Yu now!

"I blocked it for you, but she may come to you later, you can solve it yourself, don't hurt your heart!"

"I know, thank you. What's the good news?" Song Yan's eyes flickered with imperceptible anticipation.

"Hey~" Speaking of this, Immortal Chengnan became interested, and deliberately kept it off: "As for your performance in the morning, Mingshu—"

He stretched out his long voice, and Song Yan's neck lengthened accordingly.

"I should like it very much, and after lunch, I asked me about you!" Chengnan Xianjun finished speaking very quickly, and then watched Song Yan's expression change from anticipation to surprise, and finally to joy.

"What did you ask?" Song Yan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly bent after being indifferent for almost a day.

"It's about the Soul Devourer." Chengnan Xianjun raised his chin and said with a look of meritorious service: "I also described your deep affection and dedication to him vividly, and I was so moved when I heard it !"

Song Yan couldn't help blushing a little, pursed his lower lip and said, "Mingshu doesn't remember what happened before, and he didn't say anything about it."

"Why is it useless, he will remember sooner or later, and he will definitely be so touched to death by then!"

"really?"

"Of course!" Chengnan Xianjun was full of confidence.

Another nice thing to do for a friend!

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Give Song Yan some wax, sympathize for three seconds