After Xianjun lost his memory, Mozun just wanted to leave his husband

The sword energy shook the snow that covered the mountain peaks, and it fluttered in silvery white in front of the gate of the magic palace.

Everyone stared blankly at the two huddled together not far away, and opened their mouths in surprise.

The tall white figure completely wrapped Yin Wancan in his arms, the raised gray cloak slowly fell, and the broken spirit sword made a crisp sound when it knocked on the stone steps.

Not only the righteous monks were stunned, but Zhan Sifang and Qin Wulie were also stunned.

They thought that Chu Shichao would help Yin Wan participate, but they didn't expect that such a big battle would even break their swords!

"Brother..." Chu Wanqian maintained a half-squatting posture, holding the teacup in one hand and the tea lid in the other, looking at Chu Shichao tremblingly, his round eyes full of shock.

His hand was unsteady, the lid of the tea slipped off, and it shattered into several petals.

The cracking sound brought everyone back to their senses in an instant, Yu Jixing, who had always been gentle and reserved, looked away, and hurriedly brought back Yu Liantian who had fallen to the ground.

Yu Liantian was wounded by Que Wu, and the open flesh was covered with burn marks.Few people in the world can resist the phoenix flames, and several of Yuzong's best physicians took turns to stop the bleeding.

It was only then that the monks gathered around Yu Liantian, as if they had come to life.Yu Liantian held his breath in his chest, he couldn't get up or down, he waved away the crowd, and looked at the silent man in Tsing Yi with obscure eyes.

Chu Yushan stood outside the crowd with his hands behind his back, but he didn't miss anything unusual.

That man in Tsing Yi...

Not right.

Just as he was thinking, Yu Liantian's wound opened again, and he passed out on the spot.As soon as he fell, all the elders and disciples of Yuzong panicked and looked at Yu Jixing one after another.

The suzerain of Yishi and father fell in front of him, Yu Jixing's always gentle face was covered with frost, he looked at Yin Wancan and the two, holding Lianluan's hand with blue veins, and said every word: " Master is injured, it is not appropriate to fight any more."

As soon as this remark came out, some people were naturally dissatisfied, clamoring that Yin Wanshen should not be let go.

"Don't let him go?" Yu Jixing looked back at the man, his eyes were as cold as frost, "Are you sure to take his head?"

"I..." The disciple paused, his eyes turned wildly, and suddenly he found a ready-made target. He waved his sleeve and pointed at Chu Zong, "Mr. He has contacts. Otherwise... otherwise, with the strength of the suzerain, how could he not be able to defeat Yin Gou!"

He was so anxious that he didn't choose what to say, forgetting that Chu Yushan was also there.

The disciples of Chu Zong naturally didn't want to listen to this. Although their senior brother and Yin Wancan were Taoist companions, they were doing well and they definitely didn't hook up with the Demon Realm!

Chu Wanqian spat, rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward, yelling at the man shamelessly through the flying magic weapon: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't have a shadow, be careful if the wind flashes your tongue/head!"

"you!"

"Enough!" Yu Jixing snorted, then turned to look at the man in Tsing Yi who had been silent all this time, "My fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

The man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two people not far away, his clear eyes flashed a little haze, he seemed to be unwilling, but also seemed to be resentful, and finally smiled lightly: "It's all up to Mr. Yu."

Yuzong wanted to retreat first, and the aristocratic family with the same flying magic weapon as them was not happy, and they started arguing.

They were all called by Yuzong, how could they just leave!What's more, he was beaten away by the Demon Lord, so it would be shameful to spread the word!

Soon two factions formed, one wanted to leave and the other did not.

When they were at a stalemate, Yin Wanshen managed to recover from Chu Shichao's arms.

The demonic nature in my heart was suppressed, and the redness in my eyes faded, and my beautiful eyes were still clear and clear.

His sanity returned in an instant, and Yin Wancan quickly realized the situation in front of him.He loosened Chu Shichao's clothes, took a step back, and looked at Chu Shichao indifferently.

He couldn't let everything before go to waste, he had to draw a clear line with Chu Shichao in front of everyone.

"Senior brother, we meet again." Yin Wanshen raised the corners of her lips, and pulled out a hair tie out of nowhere to hold her loose black hair.

Chu Shichao stared down at this all-too-familiar face, and the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable.There is no trace of joy or anger, just like a bottomless cold pool.

"Who the hell are you?" He clenched his hand hanging by his side, and the words he said were difficult and ugly.

"Ask knowingly." Yin Wanshen spread his arms, revealing the fiery red phoenix pattern under the cloak, smiling wildly.

Chu Shi took a step forward, "A Yin."

"It's not Ah Yin," Yin Wanshen denied, with the black hair dangling from her shoulders.He didn't retreat, and let Chu Shichao's figure envelope him, "It's Yin Wanshen."

He glanced across the monks on the opposite side from the corner of his eye, feeling a chill in his heart.It is said that people's words are terrible, and when today's incident spreads, Chu Shichao can't stay on the right path any longer.Even Chu Yushan might not be able to keep him.

Yin Wancan both understood and didn't understand.He and Chu Shichao were just in love with each other, so why should he be labeled as rebellious by the secularism in their mouths.

Looking at Chu Shichao's tightly pursed lips, Yin Wancan wanted to smile wryly, but was afraid that Chu Shichao would find out.

If today's Chu Shichao had memories of the past, both of them could wander around the world.But he didn't, he couldn't let Chu Shichao, who didn't know anything, abandon the sect and become the target of public criticism with him.

What happened just now has already happened, but luckily it has not reached the point of no return, as long as Chu Shichao is pushed away...

"Since you know my identity, you won't be able to continue playing in the future." Yin Wanshen sighed pretending to be regretful, his cold fingertips flirtatiously slid across the tight jaw, and traced the corners of the tightly pursed lips, and finally It landed on the tip of the tall nose.

"What a handsome face, it's a pity not to get it."

As he wished, Chu Shichao frowned.

"Do you still remember what I told you last time?" Yin Wanshen smiled, "As long as you are willing to accompany me, I will promise you anything."

Based on what he knew about Chu Shichao, Chu Shichao didn't like his appearance the most, and would definitely push him away with a sullen face.

Yin Wanshen raised her head and kissed him on the chin, and resumed her usual voice, "Brother, how are you?"

After a moment of silence, Chu Shichao did not make a sound.

Yin Wansang felt sad but could only endure it. She didn't want to hear Chu Shichao's rejection, but she also harbored hope.But the longer he waited, the colder his heart became, and at the end of the cold, Chu Shichao made a sound.

"really?"

The deep and steady voice is like an eagle soaring on the peak of Yuxiaotian, standing on the top of the peak overlooking the demon world.

Yin Wanshen was sluggish, what did he take for real?What seriously?

Without waiting for him to retreat, warm hands raised his jaw, forcing him to look up.The deep eyes stared straight at him, as if to look into the depths of the soul.

Yin Wanshen was not used to this, so he had to leave first.

Suddenly, the warm breath approached, and the lips softened, and the kiss/kiss between the two who had been interrupted twice was continued in front of everyone.

The warm and soft lips touched briefly, only for a moment, but it was enough to make Yin Wanshen's heart fascinated.

"I promise you," Chu Shichao said in a low voice, "you also have to listen to me."

Yin Wanshen didn't expect him to do this, and took two steps back abruptly, "You...shouldn't you push me away?"

"Why do you want to push away?" Chu Shichao frowned in displeasure, and slowly hooked Yin Wanshen's fingertips with his lowered hands, and held them tightly to prevent him from escaping, "You don't want me to do that in your heart, so I won't. "

"I..." Yin Wancan was not reconciled to the waste of hard work, and tried to withdraw his hand, "We have already terminated the contract!"

"I don't like you, I just want to play with you, I want to see you make a fool of yourself, when you like me, I will show my true face and disgust you!" Yin Wanshen sneered sarcastically.

The two Zhan Sifang who were listening behind them looked horrible, and they could already imagine how the Lord would go crazy in the future.

After hearing this, Chu Shichao's expression remained unchanged, and he just said indifferently: "We'll talk about this matter later."

After all, he turned sideways and blocked most of the chill for Yin Wanshen, "Right now, they are important."

Yin Wancan looked at the hands tightly held by the two, knowing that everything he had done before was useless.After today, Chu Shichao will become the target of everyone shouting and beating.

"You should push me away." He said in a low voice, "That way you don't have to have anything to do with me."

Chu Shichao heard it, but held him tightly again without saying a word.

"I said it a long time ago! Lord Chengyuan is a traitor to the righteous way! He even openly protected that devil and opposed the entire world of cultivating immortals!" Someone in the crowd said this sentence, and it was like a wick, which instantly ignited a piece.

This group of monks yelled and cursed, completely forgetting the benefits they got from Chu Shichao, and only remembering that he and Yin Wan were together, and there must be something wrong with them.

"To wipe out the devil today, I will also kill you, as a warning to others!"

Chu Shichao didn't look at them, but looked at Chu Yushan, bowed to salute, and sent a sound transmission with his mind: "Shichao is not filial, today is a drag on Master."

"Do you still remember the first rule of my Chu Zongzong?" Chu Yushan asked back, "You are my most proud disciple, I have taught you all the skills/methods, and the rest is up to you gone."

The first rule of Chu Zongzong's rule: be ashamed of your heart.

Chu Shichao looked up at Chu Yushan, knowing in his heart that Master let him do it.

Yin Wanshen was unaware of his conversation with Chu Yushan.

Yin Wancan looked at the upright monk who harbored malicious intentions, and suddenly felt something was wrong.Although Yu Liantian was hurt, it doesn't mean that there is no one in this group who hates him more.

Yue Tianlan is incompetent, Ming Qianyuan...

Yin Wanshen squinted his eyes and looked at Mingzong's flying artifact, Ming Qianyuan was indeed not there.

Where have you been?

Just as Yin Wancan was thinking, the sparrow lying on the stone steps flew up fiercely, pointing at the monks with the tip of his sword, setting up a protective barrier.

There were two "ding" sounds, and a few silver needles fell to the ground.

Ming Qianyuan, who had disappeared, revealed his real body at this moment. At some point, he flew forward, holding a silver needle full of spiritual power between his fingertips, and threw it towards Yin Wancan and the other two.

Veins popped up on his forehead, his whole body was surrounded by spiritual power, and behind him there was a cloud of clouds billowing in the shape of a crane.

Although Ming Qianyuan is an idiot, he prefers his only son.The death of Ming Shanzhu is really a hatred in his heart, if he doesn't kill Yin Wanshen today, he will have no face to meet his ancestors.

"Yin Dog!" He yelled violently, with a crane groaning in his words, "Today is your death day!"

The poisoned silver needles flew quickly.

Chu Shichao's spirit sword was shattered, Yin Wancan panicked, shook off Chu Shichao's hand, and shouted: "Quewu!"

The pitch-black spirit sword came at the sound, but it did not reach Yin Wancan's hands, but was held by Chu Shichao.

The sparrow bird in his hand was still humming, Chu Shichao poured spiritual power from Shan Ruliu, and swung the spirit sword skillfully, blocking all the silver needles.

With a sullen face, he held the sparrow bird with his back hand, and threw out a wave of spiritual power engulfing Feng Ming, instantly knocked Ming Qianyuan back a hundred steps, and stunned him.

Before Yin Wanshen could stop Chu Shichao in the future, Chu Shichao had already strode to him, grabbed his wrist, and led him to disappear out of thin air.

"Eldest senior brother!" The Jade Sect disciple was not reconciled to them leaving like this, "Let's chase after him!"

But Yu Jixing and Chu Yushan looked at each other, raised his hand to signal the disciples of Yuzong, and said in a deep voice: "No, go back to Zheye Palace."