Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Xie Muxun stood at the door and looked at Heiyu's "small mailbox". He didn't know when Chengnan Xianjun would see it, but he was not in a hurry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what he said just now to disgust Song Yan, he felt goosebumps popping out.

But the effect should still be good, and Xianjun Chengnan obviously couldn't take it anymore.Even if Song Yan has strong endurance and has a white moonlight filter for himself, as long as he works hard, the filter will be broken into dregs sooner or later.

Heh, it's too beautiful for him to use himself as a stand-in!

But it's really enough to hold your breath. If it was in the original world, he must cry and apologize on his knees!

Phew—one who knows current affairs is a hero. In this world of cultivating immortals, people are already at the peak of their lives, and no matter how angry they are, they can't hit a stone with an egg.

But tossing and tossing within the controllable range should be fine.

Xie Muxun closed his eyes, breathed with his chest up and down, and only walked into the room when his mood calmed down.

He tried to read the books on the customs of various places. After all, he knew that Song Yan's purpose was not to kill him, so it was very possible to let Song Yan leave after he got bored.If he didn't finish planning well now, he might not have so many materials for him to read when he was kicked out of Green Bamboo Peak.

But my mind still couldn't calm down, no matter how I thought about it, I felt so angry that I was going to die.

He closed the book with a "snap", walked to the mirror in a few steps, and looked at his face carefully.Except for the eyes, everything else is strange, and this strange feeling made him deliberately avoid the mirror during this period of time.

Xie Muxun's original face was very handsome, especially those dark and bright eyes, which captivated men and women of all ages.But now there is no longer the same delicate nose and mouth under these eyes, which not only affects the sense of integrity, but also looks a little disharmonious.

It's like an expensive suit top paired with a pair of casual shorts. Both look good separately, but they just don't match together.

It was such a face, Song Yan used to stare at it intently, and he was really affectionate and dedicated to that Junior Brother Bai Yueguang!

Xie Mu gritted his teeth in anger, turned around and ran to lie down on the low couch, his chest was bulging with anger.Especially thinking that these days he thought that Song Yan fell in love with him at first sight, so he wished to smash Song Yan's dog's head first, and then slap himself.

Xie Muxun scolded Song Yan in his heart, time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was time for dinner.

As usual, a white light flashed on the table, and several small dishes appeared.There are fish and meat, eggs and vegetables, and the combination of meat and vegetables is nutritious and delicious.But the portion of each dish is not much, it is just enough for Xie Muxun to eat for one person, so there will be no waste.

Originally, Xie Muxun thought that Song Yan knew how to cherish food, but now under the filter of disgust, he suddenly felt that he must be stingy, right?

In addition to the food, there is a jug of wine next to the rice bowl.

Oh hoo, the props are here.Thinking of the scene of tossing Song Yan, he felt better.

Xie Muxun picked it up and felt it, but it was not much.Put it on the tip of the nose and smell it, the mellow and strong fragrance seems to have a little floral fragrance, but the intensity should not be high.

He sat down at the table and was just about to pour the wine for a taste, when a white jade suddenly appeared on the table, which looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"This is the spirit stone of sound transmission. If you have something to do with me, you just need to rub the surface of the spirit stone first, and then you can talk when it glows with a faint white light."

Song Yan's voice came out of nowhere, startling Xie Muxun.He subconsciously looked around before confirming that the voice came from the spirit stone.

Xie Muxun's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the spirit stone and rubbed it twice, and the spirit stone lit up white as Song Yan said.

"Immortal Tanyue, can you hear me?" Xie Muxun asked tentatively.

"Yes, are you okay?"

Song Yan responded immediately. It seems that this is like a mobile phone that can communicate in real time.

Then... it's interesting.

"It's okay, let's try to see if it works." He said.

Song Yan said "um" and didn't respond again, Xie Muxun didn't care, and was about to put it away, but the other party spoke again.

"Are you going to watch the competition tomorrow?"

Xie Muxun remembered that he hadn't found the girl yet, but the girl was probably avoiding him on purpose, and it was useless to go there

"Will Immortal Tanyue go? Can I stand behind you then? It feels very honorable."

After Xie Muxun finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at the sound transmission spirit stone, and curled his lips again.

It was quiet for a while before responding: "I won't go tomorrow, I have something to discuss with the head and several other elders."

"Oh, then I won't go."

"..."

After Xie Muxun finished speaking, he threw the sound transmission spirit stone on the low couch at a distance of three or four meters, and continued to pour himself wine.

A guy like Song Yan who is proud of himself and looks like a flower in front of others must pay attention to his image, and his every move must be polite and polite, so he must hate the behavior of drunkenness.

Xie Muxun shook the wine glass, and the aroma of the wine overflowed again, making him narrow his eyes slightly.

It's nice to be drunk, but it can be troublesome if you are really drunk, so he has to find out.

The next morning, Xie Muxun got up as usual, went out for a walk after breakfast, and when he came back, it was just past time, which was the busy time of the day.

He took out the sound transmission spirit stone and touched it, and when the spirit stone lit up, he asked, "Is the Immortal Tanyue here?"

In the main meeting hall of Qingyin Sect's main peak, the sect master and several elders are discussing the sword discussion meeting in three months' time.

The Sword Discussion Conference is one of the three most important events in the world of cultivating immortals. At that time, the new generation of disciples of each sect will have an important competition. The status will attract more good seedlings in the future.

The head of the Voiceless Sect, Ling Xiao Xianzun, has snow-white hair, but his skin is fine because of his cultivation. He looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s, with only a little fringe around the corners of his eyes. His eyes are clear and clear, without a trace of turbidity.

"I didn't expect Tanyue that you would come to this meeting. I am very pleased." Immortal Ling Xiao said, with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Song Yan looked ashamed, nodded slightly and said: "Tan Yue has been indulging in the past for 300 years, and he has never taken the elder's accusation, so he feels very guilty."

"It's okay, we are all very happy that you can defeat yourself now." Xianjun Wenyu finished with a smile, his tone was a little hesitant, and finally he said firmly: "But Tanyue, the disciple you accepted a few days ago really can't Is it bothering you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were filled with worry.

——The disciple's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the deceased junior brother. Tan Yue took the disciple back to Qingzhu Peak with just one look. Is he relieved or sinking deeper?

"No." Song Yan said firmly.

"Really not?" Immortal Wen Yu didn't believe it, and directly said that outside the competition venue yesterday, Xie Muxun asked Song Yan in front of all the disciples if he could let them visit Qingzhufeng. "I think this disciple may not have a bad heart, but he is very careless in his actions."

Song Yan knew that this matter would spread, after all, so many disciples had seen it.He didn't quibble, he repeated Xie Muxun's apology yesterday, and said: "He already knew he was wrong, and he will definitely do things more thoughtfully in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light lit up around his waist, and the rest of the people knew it was the sound transmission spirit stone when they saw the color.

After the spirit stone was lit, it lit up again within a breath, and then flickered non-stop.

"But there is news about Soul Devourer Wuwu?" asked the head of the sect, Ling Xiao Xianzun, and the other elders also thought so. Only Xianjun Chengnan, who knew that Song Yan sent the sound transmission spirit stone to Xie Muxun, knew what was going on. Immediately speechless.

If you don't reply to the message, it means you are busy. Why is it not over yet?

Mingshu was not like this before!

Song Yan also immediately knew that it was Xie Muxun who was talking to him. If he only sent one message, it could be regarded as an inquiry.But this continuous news... is something happening?

He used the spell to set it so that only he could hear it, and the result...

"Is Immortal Tanyue here?"

"Immortal Tanyue, I'm so bored, do you have any fun?"

"Immortal Tanyue, can I have a dog?"

Song Yan paused the sound transmission, and calmed down calmly.

We must not let others know that it was sent by Xie Muxun, otherwise it can only show that Xie Muxun is indeed as immodest as Wen Yu said.

"I probably know what it is, so don't worry about it for now, let's continue discussing the sword meeting." Song Yan said, and was about to continue the sword meeting, but the sound transmission spirit stone kept flashing.

"It's okay, you should listen to their news first." Lingxiao Xianzun said.

"No, I'll just go back and listen to it." Song Yan said, and pointed out that he wanted to seal the sound transmission spirit stone, but he was nervous and opened the message directly!

When Xie Muxun's voice came out, Song Yanru, who had never lied to the sect master and his peers, was struck by lightning.

"Immortal Tanyue? Can you hear me?"

"Immortal Tanyue, is your spirit stone broken?"

"Immortal Tanyue, are you still angry with me? Didn't I apologize? Be magnanimous?"

"Immortal Tanyue, you..."

Song Yan's face flushed instantly, and with a "pop", the sound transmission spirit stone in his hand shattered into pieces, and Xie Muxun's voice stopped abruptly.

And these sudden incidents one after another, all the people present were stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Song Yan disappeared into the hall with a face that was almost familiar.

Immortal Wenyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately pointed at Immortal Chengnan, staring at him and said: "Chengnan, you still assured me that that disciple..."

"Oh, I have a elixir coming out, I have to go back quickly, you don't have to wait for me to talk first!" Chengnan Xianjun finished speaking in one breath, and he disappeared on the spot.

The rest: "..."

Inside the Green Bamboo Peak, Xie Muxun was sitting in front of the desk, his right hand was turning the pen so that it flew up.

It was expected that there was no response from the other side. After all, several elders were there, and it was not easy for Song Yan to answer him face to face.

However, thinking that people were discussing business matters, Song Yan's side kept sending news one after another, and the news that he still couldn't accept it must have been stared at by the head of the house and the other elders.However, he could only endure it, he couldn't get angry, he might be so angry!

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

Xie Muxun stopped the pencil in his hand and scribbled various angry expressions on the paper.After thinking about it, and in order to fit Song Yan's image better, I sketched Song Yan's hair and hair crown a few more times.

The hair crowns of the elders are all different, so they look more alike.

Xie Muxun happily continued to spin the pen, his eyes accidentally glanced at the sundial outside the window, and it was time to exercise.Anyway, no one came at this time, he stroked the pencil and paper in a comfortable mood, and was about to go out for a walk.

As a result, just as he was leaving, Song Yan also happened to appear at the door through the magic circle.The two heads collided, and there was a dull "bang"!

"I..." Xie Muxun was so startled that he was about to exhale the fragrance, but when he saw that it was Song Yan, he immediately swallowed a plant back into his stomach.

I... damn it, right?

Are you angry and want to come back to vent your anger?

Not so much, right?

After all, he is also a fresh Bai Yueguang stand-in!

Song Yan looked at Xie Muxun's slightly red forehead, frowned, and blamed himself for appearing so abruptly.He raised his hand to help someone rub it, but remembered that he couldn't do this kind of intimate gesture, so he had to hold back and retracted his hand.

These actions completely fell into Xie Muxun's eyes, and he couldn't help panicking, and even regretted that he had done too much, otherwise Song Yan wouldn't be so angry, and even wanted to raise his hand to beat himself!

If it was an ordinary person, he wouldn't care at all, instead he would be happy to fight.But the other party is a frivolous monk, he can crush himself to death with one finger, it's not fair!

"I crushed the sound transmission spirit stone." In order to hide his apologetic expression, Song Yan deliberately put on a straight face, as cold as he usually treats other people.

He explained the reason why he didn't return to Xie Mu for information, and when he was about to exchange for a new sound transmission spirit stone for him, a gust of wind suddenly blew a painting to their feet.

Xie Muxun looked down, isn't this the painting of Song Shengqi that he drew!

Song Yanzheng was angry, and it was because of the white moonlight filter that he didn't attack him.If I see myself drawing and making fun of him again, maybe I will really do it!

It's not that he is afraid of pain, it's just that there are all kinds of disadvantages and no benefits, which doesn't conform to his businessman's principles!

Xie Muxun hurriedly knelt down and picked up the painting and hid it behind his back, stiffly twitching one corner of his mouth as a smile.

But at this moment, Song Yan's heart softened suddenly, his eyesight was enough to see clearly the villain on the screen in an instant, even the crown that was exactly the same as his own hair.

Imagine that Xie Muxun was worried about being angry while apologizing, but in the end he didn't get any response, so he had to draw his angry appearance on the paper, and he was immediately surrounded by self-blame!

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The three or four paragraphs at the end of the last chapter have been changed. In fact, the order of the content of the next chapter and this part has been adjusted, so that the reading will be smoother~