Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Chengnan Xianjun promised Song Yan to take care of Xie Muxun, and it was true that he was very attentive.Not only did he try to avoid traveling far away, but he would check on Xie Muxun's situation every now and then.

He doesn't need to go quietly outside the shop to observe, he only needs to release his spiritual sense to observe Xie Muxun's every move.

Of course, he will not spy on Xie Muxun's privacy, all he sees is Xie Muxun's appearance when he is working in the store.Sometimes I will pay attention to the backyard, but I will never enter Xie Muxun's room.

In addition to his daily life, he has seen Xie Muxun chopping a piece of wood as thick as an adult man's thigh with his bare hands in the yard, he has also seen Xie Muxun reading late at night by a candle, and he has even seen Xie Muxun get up in the middle of the night to wash clothes look like.

But Immortal Chengnan is very puzzled at this point, no matter how clean he is, he won't get up to wash clothes in the middle of the night, right?

Maybe it's because of the mood.

Chengnan Xianjun felt that this must be the case.

Xie Mu Xunzhao was much thinner than when he was in Shenyin Valley, and his complexion was not as rosy as before, all of these were expected by Immortal Chengnan.

If the body wants to return to its previous cultivation level, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy.What's more, Xie Muxun has to take care of the shop, so it's no wonder he's not thin!

But there's definitely an emotional element to it.

Immortal Chengnan did not dare to predict Xie Muxun's true thoughts, but with the recovery of his cultivation, those memories of the past will gradually recover, and I believe the other party has already felt it.

He came here this time to send some pills to help Xie Muxun through the recovery period, and secondly to answer Xie Muxun's doubts.

It's just that Xie Muxun never expected that Xie Muxun would have such a weird expression when he saw him, which made him feel a sense of fear that his prey would be targeted by hunters!

"Immortal Chengnan, long time no see." The strange look in Xie Muxun's eyes flashed past, and then he returned to his usual calm and polite expression.

The two sat on the stone bench, the moonlight shone on the two of them along the eaves, Xie Muxun's face happened to be under the moonlight, usually hidden in the shadows, coupled with the weird smile before, Chengnan Xianjun couldn't help feeling Cold.

"Ah, Ah Xun, how are you doing recently? I think the business is okay." Cheng Nan Xianjun said.

"It's okay." Xie Muxun answered the question casually. He could see that Xianjun Chengnan had found his expression unnatural, but it didn't matter. He didn't even intend to hide it from the beginning.

Chengnan Xianjun also knew that he would slowly recover his cultivation base and memory. Since he would recover, it is naturally impossible to have no reaction at all. Instead, it is most true to have some restrained panic and curiosity.

Or just tell the truth.

"But my body has changed recently, and I haven't been able to adapt to it yet." Xie Muxun said.

Although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning is already obvious.

When Chengnan Xianjun heard the words, the previous sense of fear disappeared, and he also understood why Xie Muxun looked at him like that.Suddenly there is an uncontrollable force in the body, and the past events that have never been experienced appear in the mind, and it is human nature to be confused and uneasy.

He felt that maybe Xie Muxun had been looking forward to someone who could give him an answer, but he couldn't leave the shop, and he was too embarrassed to go to the Qingyin sect again, so he was so thin.

Thinking about it this way, Immortal Chengnan felt that he was ashamed of his promise to Song Yan, and should have come earlier!

"This is a normal phenomenon, you don't need to accept it, and you don't need to reject it. In a few months, your cultivation base will fully recover, and you will understand everything you need to understand." Chengnan Xianjun said.

Do you understand everything you should know?In addition to the method of using spiritual power, there is also the memory that belongs to Immortal Mingshu.

or your own.Xie Muxun thought to himself.

"I want to know about Immortal Mingshu." Xie Muxun cut to the chase.

Near midnight, Chengnan Xianjun left, Xie Muxun saw him off, and the calm appearance showed a flaw, surprise and disbelief were written all over his face.

Under Xie Muxun's purposeful questioning, Immortal Chengnan told him about Immortal Mingshu's preferences, tastes, habits and other detailed things, and these were exactly the same as himself!

Most importantly, Immortal Mingshu obviously knows something that does not belong to this world!

Such as a pencil, such as the OK gesture, such as... the title of fan!

Only then did Xie Muxun suddenly realize that he had mentioned the word "fan" in front of Immortal Chengnan before, but Immortal Chengnan had no doubts at all, because Immortal Mingshu had popularized it!

His heart beat wildly, his Adam's apple slipped, and he swallowed.

The appearance is the same, the habits are the same, they all came from time travel... Could there be such a coincidence?Only exists in theory, right?

Or is it because they are the same individual in the parallel world, and they happened to pass through one after another?

Xie Muxun couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, instead of superimposing so many coincidences, it's better to just believe that he is Immortal Mingshu!

Xie Muxun returned to the room and lay on the bed unable to fall asleep for a long time.One sentence echoed in my mind over and over again - am I really Immortal Mingshu?

The real situation is that I have indeed transmigrated into this world, but after living for a period of time, I was injured by that Soul Eater and lost my memory of being in this world?

After thinking about it for so long, the decision is still unbelievable.

But when it comes to the various little things Song Yan did for him when he just woke up, it is indeed obvious that he understands his preferences.

Xie Muxun's heart was pounding, and there was almost a thin layer of sweat in his tightly clenched hands.

If he is really Immortal Mingshu, then... then Song Yan likes him, and he is not someone's substitute, so he can raise his head upright and be with Song Yan?

Unconcealable joy welled up in his heart, but in a flash he frowned again, a carp sat upright, suddenly regretful.

God, what did he do to Song Yan? !

Song Yan was so affectionate and dedicated to him, but he made him unable to step down in front of everyone!Still he persuaded him many times to stay and ruthlessly refused, saying that he didn't like him at all!

He even used Immortal Sang Heng to stimulate him!

Xie Muxun just put himself in the role of Song Yan, and already felt a little pain in breathing, but Song Yan still came to say goodbye to him after that...

Has Song Yan really given up on herself now?

Xie Muxun bit his lower lip, his whole heart was clenched together.Song Yan's gentle and helpless gaze hurt his heart severely, and he really wanted to go back to that time and give himself a hard punch, and then hug Song Yan tightly!

He closed his eyes suddenly, and took a few deep breaths in the quiet night before calming down a little, planning to analyze the situation in front of him and what to do next.

First of all, did Song Yan give up on himself?Xie Muxun felt that there was a greater possibility of not having it, otherwise Immortal Chengnan would not have come to visit him again.

Moreover, Song Yan also knew that his cultivation base and memory would gradually recover, maybe this retreat was to give each other time, and he didn't want to embarrass himself.And when he left the customs, he also remembered everything in the past, and they could be together without any grievances.

Although this kind of speculation is more reasonable, after all, after hurting Song Yan so many times, Xie Muxun was still full of worries, worried that Song Yan would really give up their relationship.

Secondly, in the same way, although the possibility of himself being Immortal Mingshu is greater than any parallel world speculation, it is related to his relationship with Song Yan. bad situation.

What if he is not Immortal Mingshu?

So before he completely recovered his memory, he had better not act rashly.Just like what he had worried about before, he couldn't leave here, the store couldn't fit, and Song Yan was in retreat, all he could do was wait.

Waiting for the memory to recover, waiting for Song Yan to leave the customs.

As time flies by, Xie Muxun often dreams of Immortal Mingshu and Song Yan as before, but at this time he is no longer painfully repulsed.Although he couldn't control himself in the dream, he had already begun to observe Song Yan with a trace of curiosity and joy.

He saw himself and Song Yan sitting on the top of the mountain reading at sunrise, practicing swords together in the school grounds warmed by the sun, crunching the path covered with thick snow together, traveling down the mountain with Immortal Chengnan, And in the middle of the way, he sent people away and kissed secretly.

In the dream, he teased that he planned to kiss Song Yan in front of everyone, Song Yan immediately blushed, said "No", and then remained silent with a serious face.

This made Xie Muxun think of the kiss in Shen Yin Valley for the first time, and Song Yan, who resisted making intimate moves in front of outsiders, would actually kiss himself in front of everyone.

Fingers couldn't help touching their lips, as if Song Yan's remaining warmth was still on it, and sweet and guilty emotions suddenly rushed to his heart.

Now that he calmed down and looked at these pictures, Xie Muxun felt his heart warm up. Although he was still a little uneasy, he hoped that time would go faster, and faster.

Either let him die completely, or let him go desperately to save Song Yan.

During this period of time, Immortal Chengnan came twice more, in addition to delivering recuperating elixir, he also instructed Xie Muxun on how to control the spiritual power in his body.

Xie Muxun had the feeling that he was a strong man who didn't know anything, but after receiving professional guidance from his coach, he could easily lift heavier objects than before.

Thinking of this metaphor, the corners of his brows twitched involuntarily.

Since the first conversation, neither of them mentioned Song Yan again.Seeing that Xie Muxun didn't mention it, Immortal Chengnan didn't dare to mention it, for fear that he would cause them any more trouble.

Chengnan Xianjun said that he would come every half a month in the future, and after four or five times like this, he missed the appointment on the day when he was supposed to come to the shop.

Xie Muxun didn't care either, the other party was an elder of the Qingyin Sect, so he naturally had a lot to do, how could he revolve around himself and take himself as the center?

Chengnan Xianjun did not come, so he mobilized the spiritual power in his body according to the method taught by Chengnan Xianjun before, so that it converged on a fairy sword.

The Immortal Sword is not a treasure, it is just the same type of saber used by ordinary disciples of the Qingyin Sect.Chengnan Xianjun once said that he would bring a good sword to Xie Muxun, but Xie Muxun refused.

He said he was just practicing with a sword for fun, but in fact he practiced very hard, because he had already confirmed that he was Song Yan's younger brother Mingshu Xianjun.

In addition to the various similarities between the two, the most important evidence is the dream he had before that he seemed to be a beggar.

Later, the dream was more complete, Xie Muxun clearly saw himself suddenly appearing in this world, lying on the ground, wearing tattered clothes, with a dirty bowl in front of him, obviously looking like a beggar.

Confused and unhappy, he wanted to stand up to see what was going on, but he felt dizzy, his limbs were weak, his stomach was rumbling, and a panic-stricken sense of hunger came from his stomach.He was so weak that he could barely move, and a sense of near-death terror engulfed him.

Just when he was helpless, someone took his hand.

Xie Muxun's vision was blurred, and he didn't even have the strength to look up. He couldn't see the other person's face, but he could feel a warm current flowing down his wrist into his body.

I don't know how long it took, maybe not too long, he finally felt alive.Although he was still unbearably hungry, he no longer felt like he had stepped into the gate of hell.

It was also at this time that he saw the other person's face clearly - it was a middle-aged man as gentle as jade, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, with an air of immortality.

The man bought porridge and side dishes for Xie Muxun, and asked him to fill his stomach briefly before introducing himself as a monk of the Qingyin sect and asking him if he would like to go up the mountain with him to cultivate immortality.

Although Xie Muxun couldn't understand, he roughly guessed the situation in front of him.

He transmigrated into an ancient world of cultivating immortals, and as a dying little beggar.

Xie Muxun quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, and decided to go to that mountain with this monk first, and then find a reason to go down the mountain after his health recovered.Otherwise, with his current physical condition, I'm afraid it won't be enough for him to figure out how to survive in this world.

The dream ended here, but the truth of the matter was already evident.Just as he guessed before, he traveled to this world first, and was brought to Qingyin Mountain by him and Song Yan's master, where he met Song Yan.Later, he was attacked by Soul Eater and lost his memory in this world.

In this way, everything makes sense.

Xie Muxun's eyes were astringent, both happy and regretful.

It was obviously a matter of gradual perfection, but he made it like this, which made Song Yan heartbroken.

He really wanted to rush to Song Yan immediately, tell the other party his worries and entanglements, and then solemnly tell Song Yan that he has always liked him.

"hiss……"

Thinking of this, Xie Muxun's cheeks felt a little hot, imagining that he was pinching Song Yan's chin, Gao Sheng was swearing his sovereignty, and he was a little embarrassed.

But I am looking forward to Song Yan's reaction.

The corners of Xie Muxun's lips couldn't help but twitch, until Jiang Moxuan's rich young master patted him and showed him a contract with a bit of worry, he didn't wake up.

He is selling the blueprints of fountain pens at Jiang Moxuan!

After talking about the business, Xie Muxun declined the proposal of the rich young master to keep him for dinner, and walked back to the shop alone.

At this moment, the sun is shining, the spring breeze is blowing, and everything is very beautiful. He suddenly misses Song Yan even more.

It would be great if Song Yan was by my side at this moment.

But on second thought, he realized that luckily Song Yan was practicing in seclusion, otherwise how uncomfortable he would have been during the time he had to confirm his identity?

Counting it, there is still more than half a year before Song Yan will leave the customs, and he doesn't know how much memory and cultivation he can recover by then.But no matter what, he has decided to go to Song Yan's retreat place to pick up people in advance, and give Song Yan a surprise!

It’s just that if you want to recover as soon as possible, you need Chengnan Xianjun’s elixir and guidance, but it’s almost a week late, and Chengnan Xianjun’s shadow is nowhere to be seen. If I knew I needed a contact information, it would be better if someone sent it to me. ah.

Xie Muxun was muttering in his heart, and saw a circle of people in front of him, including ordinary people and five or six people who looked like monks, all of them had expressions of panic and worry.

Is something wrong?

Just as he was curious, he clearly heard the words "Tanyue Xianjun".

The originally relaxed expression immediately became serious, because the expressions of those people gave him a very bad premonition.

Xie Muxun didn't have the patience to listen, so he ran over a few steps, and asked in the startled eyes of others: "What's wrong with Immortal Tanyue?"

Those monks were stunned for a moment, but they didn't ask Xie Muxun's identity.They could see that Xie Muxun was at the end of the Foundation Establishment period. As a monk, it was normal for him to admire Immortal Tanyue, and it was nothing surprising to hear about Immortal Tanyue's Taoist name.

One of the older people sighed and said: "The Soul Eater who killed hundreds of people appeared 300 years ago. Immortal Tanyue and all the fellow Taoists went to capture him, but an accident happened..."

"What happened?!" Xie Muxun suddenly grabbed the monk's wrist and asked emotionally.

The monk was taken aback by his eyes, so he looked at him carefully, and suddenly felt that Xie Muxun's eyes looked familiar.

But he didn't think about it, after Xie Muxun realized his gaffe and let go to apologize, he continued: "The mountain where Soul Eater is hiding seems to be restricted, no one can enter, only Immortal Tanyue entered. As soon as I entered, there was no news! It’s been almost a week, and I don’t know what’s going on!”

It's been a week... No wonder Chengnan Xianjun didn't come to the store as promised!

Wait, isn't Song Yan in retreat?

Is it harmless to go out suddenly?

No, this is not the point!

Song Yan entered that restriction alone, and his life and death were uncertain!

Xie Muxun felt suddenly covered in cold sweat, he shook his head and forced a smile.

It will be fine, even if you leave the customs temporarily, and you are not kicked out, at most, your cultivation level has not improved to the level originally planned.

Didn't everyone say that with Song Yan's strength, he could definitely kill Soul Eater?

Yes, it will be fine for sure!

Xie Muxun tried to persuade himself, but if it was really all right, why didn't Song Yan come out for a week!

His face suddenly became hot, as if he had been slapped, but Xie Muxun was already in a panic and didn't care.

However, the people around suddenly screamed.

"You, your face!"

"Hey, why have you changed?!"

"Oh, so handsome... No, Daoist, that..."

Xie Muxun found that everyone around him looked at him in disbelief, and felt a little nervous for a while.

"What are you doing?" He didn't pay attention to the words in front of them, and subconsciously asked cautiously.

"Your face, your face has changed!" An uncle pointed at his face, his eyes widened.

Face changed?

Xie Muxun touched his face in confusion, and heard a few people whispering shyly not far away: "Who is that person? He is so handsome! This is the first time I have seen such a good-looking person!"

"That person's eyes are similar to those of the owner of the skewer shop on North Street! But he's a thousand times prettier than that owner!"

Eyes, a thousand times better...?

Xie Muxun seemed to realize what happened. At this moment, the older monk who explained to him suddenly looked at him with eyes full of surprise, and said with trembling fingers: "You, you... Immortal Mingshu? You are Immortal Mingshu ?!"

Xie Muxun suddenly touched his face up and down.

The shape of the face has changed, the nose and mouth seem to have changed, has he returned to his original appearance?

He suddenly remembered the words of Chengnan Xianjun. Song Yan used magic to change his appearance in order to prevent him from being discovered by others.

Then his appearance has recovered, which means that Song Yan's spell has failed, then...

Xie Muxun's heart skipped a beat, his whole body began to tremble, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.