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

"Master," Chu Wanqian leaned beside Chu Yushan, worried, "Senior brother, he..."

"Don't worry about him." Chu Yushan said in a deep voice.

Chu Wanqian nodded hesitantly, and couldn't help but look towards the place where Chu Shichao and the two disappeared, feeling sad in his heart, his senior brother and Mozun really had a long way to go.

Few people said it before, but today's incident, I am afraid that rumors will spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals again.

He sighed, and reluctantly returned to the flying magic weapon.

Chu Yushan was still standing, briefly met Yu Jixing's eyes from a distance away, and then quickly moved away.

Yu Liantian and Ming Qianyuan were knocked back one after another, and Yuzong and Mingzong became a mess. The headless monks turned to Chuyu Mountain impatiently.

Even if Chu Shichao just ran away with Mozun in front of them, it didn't prevent them from relying on the most powerful sect now.

It is impossible for Chu Shichao to take Yin Wanshen to attack Chu Zong in a frenzy.

After figuring this out, the monk who was still on the Jade Zong's flying magic weapon quietly boarded Chu Zong's.

Yu Jixing opened one eye and closed the other, pretending not to see it.Looking at Yin Wanshen with heavy eyes, the two were stunned for a moment as they left, then turned and entered the flying magic weapon.

At this moment, Yu Liantian was injured, and Yu Yanjin was still recuperating in Zheye Palace. A group of elders couldn't support the wall, so Yuzong could only take care of him temporarily.

It's funny to say, how beautiful the group of people came when they came, and how miserable they were when they went back.

In front of the palace gate, Zhan Sifang took off half of the mask, and waited for Wu Yaya's flying magic weapon to disappear completely, then stepped forward two steps and squatted down/body picked up the golden mask that was broken on the ground.

"Are they leaving now?" Qin Wulie picked it up with him, still a little astonished, "I thought they were so capable."

"Come on," Zhan Sifang didn't bother to talk to him, "It's luck not to hurt the Lord."

He stacked pieces of pieces in his palm, and when he picked up another piece, he suddenly paused.

Under the shards of the golden mask, the half-finger-long silver sword is humming slightly, but it's too small, if you don't look carefully, you must miss it.

"This is..." Qin Wulie held onto his fingertips, "Shimian?"

"It's it." Zhan Sifang nodded, "Shimian was shattered into ashes, leaving this part, it should be able to reshape the sword."

All things have spirits, and so do swords.

Shi Mian has followed his master for many years, nourished by the pure aura of heaven and earth, it is not surprising that he gave birth to a sword spirit.

"Then you have to protect it well." Qin Wulie condensed a cloud of demonic energy in his palm, wrapped the remnant sword with pure spiritual power, and carefully put it into his arms, "Put it in front of the Palace of No Bitterness later. in the pool."

Zhan Sifang put the Jian Suier he had found into it, and looked at the two things clinging to each other, with far-sighted eyes, as if he saw Yin Wanshen.

"I don't know where the lord and Lord Chengyuan have gone." Qin Wulie sighed, "There is no trace of them in the entire Yu Xiaotian."

"I can't find it." Zhan Sifang didn't think there was anything, "We can't find it, and others can't find it, so the Lord will not be upset."

"Makes sense."

The two of them entered the magic palace together. Qin Wulie was just about to cut open the ice on the pond when he saw Chunqiu melting the ice at some point, with many fish flopping around his bare feet.

"Be careful when the Lord comes back to settle accounts with you." Zhan Sifang gritted his teeth.

Chunqiu didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, he won't come back after three to five years. By then, there will be a new batch of fish in the pond!"

"Are you already here?" Zhan Sifang asked casually when he settled down Can Jian.

"I heard it all." Chunqiu raised his finger and added a formation to absorb spiritual power on the sword body.

"That……"

Chunqiu stretched his waist, pointed to the fish in the basket, and squinted his eyes to look at the sky, "Please send this basket of fish to my Taoist companion, and tell him that I won't go home to eat today."

"Strange." Zhan Sifang said.

"Who asked me to bear the title of elder." Chunqiu put down the clothes tied around his waist and yawned, "For the sake of honoring the Lord, it's okay to eat less. If it's too much, it won't work."

After all, Chunqiu disappeared in place.

"Where did it go?"

"I don't know." Zhan Sifang threw the bamboo basket to Qin Wulie, "Go and deliver it."

Qin Wulie's face was splashed with water by the fish, he clicked his tongue, and went to work without complaint.

Yu Xiaotian is leaning against the high mountain that towers into the clouds, and no one can see what is in the clouds, so the magic palace standing here is called Yu Xiaotian.

But that is the uninformed version. As the master of the demon king, Yin Wancan naturally knows what is on the cloud.

forbidden.

The forbidden area of ​​the Demon Palace.

When Chu Shichao revealed his intention to leave, Yin Wanshen had already figured out where to go.

There are righteous monks waiting for them when they leave the Demon Realm, and they cannot return to Chuzong to cause trouble for Chu Yushan.There are Zhan Sifang and others in the devil's palace, and there are fan masters sitting and guarding all over the devil's world.

After much deliberation, the only clean place where nobody disturbs is the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Palace.

The majesty of the Demon Lord, no one dared to cross the threshold.

In other words, the capable people who have transcended are all buried under the white snow.

But the forbidden area is different from the surrounding area. In the desolate and cold, this small area opened up is simply a fairyland on earth.

It is as gentle as spring, with towering green trees, and three neatly built wooden houses are close to each other, which is a bit simple and cute.Outside the wooden house, there is also a small pond with clear water, and there are no fish because no one feeds it.

As soon as the two landed on the ground, Yin Wanshen let go of his hand with Chu Shichao, looking worried, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Chu Shichao knew that this was not a place for ordinary people to come, so he put his eyes on Yin Wanshen in a regular manner.

"Look at me." Yin Wanshen took off his cloak, threw it aside casually, and was immediately caught by an invisible wind.

Uncomfortable being stared at by Chu Shichao, he turned and walked towards the wooden house.

Chu Shichao followed behind him, looking around quietly.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a corner of the courtyard, where a large reclining chair was placed.

Chu Shichao frowned. There was such a reclining chair in his memory that day.

He stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

A layer of barrier is propped up above the head, the sun is shining brightly, but white snow flies by, and only the light falls.

Presumably this is the place in memory.

Yin Wanshen entered the room and drank some water, and when she went out, she saw Chu Shichao pointing the reclining chair with her fingertips, closing her eyes and meditating.

The bright sunlight fell on him, drawing a very clear boundary.The light splits from the straight shoulders, half of the body is outside, and half of the body is in the shadow.Everything around was silent, and in a trance, Yin Wancan thought that Chu Shichao had returned.

"You and I took a nap here that day." Chu Shichao whispered.

With a "click", the teacup in Yin Wanshen's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"you……"

Chu Shichao opened his eyes and looked back at him, "Really?"

Yin Wanshen saw clearly the pair of still confused eyes, suppressed the agitation in his heart, lowered his eyes and waved his sleeves to clean up the mess on the ground, and responded softly.

Familiar footsteps approached slowly, and a tall figure stopped in front of him, completely pulling him into the shadows.

Chu Shichao caressed his side face with warm palms, stroked his crow-feather eyelashes with his thumbs, slightly raised Yin Wanshen's chin, restrained and said in confusion: "How much have I forgotten about such a thing. "

"Three meals a day, nap at night." Yin Wanshen put her cold fingertips on the inside of Chu Shichao's wrist, and gently pushed it away, "What's the use of not remembering."

"You shouldn't do unnecessary things today." Yin Wancan's face was sullen, and he turned his head away from Chu Shichao. "Once today is over, you will definitely become the target of public criticism."

"Your sect is also implicated."

Chu Shichao stared at Yin Wanshen with downcast eyes, listening quietly.

"Chu Zongzong's first rule, do you know what it is?"

"I don't know."

"I have no shame in my heart." Chu Shichao raised his hand to catch the sparrow bird on Yin Wanshen's waist, and gently pulled him in.

Yin Wancan instantly understood that it must have been said by Chu Yushan to Chu Shichao.This old fox didn't want to take his apprentice back, so why did he push him into the fire pit!

"Today with you," Chu Shichao let go of Que Wu, turned sideways and stood side by side with Yin Wanshen, "I have no shame in my heart."

"Even if you become a person from the devil world that everyone shouts and beats in the future?" Yin Wanshen sneered, unable to stop his trembling fingers no matter what.

Just saying this sentence exhausted half of his strength, and that was Chu Shichao!Righteous No. [-] Immortal!How to be insulted wantonly by others, together with him, a ferocious and evil monster who killed his father and brother.

The things that were originally hidden in Yin Wanshen's heart were infinitely magnified at this moment, and they were ready to move with a demonic nature.His eyes were red, and he couldn't help himself.He wanted to turn around and leave, but Chu Shichao grabbed Quewu's sword tassel just like him.

"It's up to me, not to others." Chu Shichao imitated the appearance of Yin Wanshen in his memory, braiding the sword tassel nimbly with his fingers, "What others say has nothing to do with me."

Yin Wanshen's eyes turned black, and he paused every word: "It has something to do with me!"

"How can those people... how can they speculate on you with malice! Just listening to me, I can't wait to cut off their tongues/heads, tear off their souls, so that they will never be reborn!"

Chu Shichao listened quietly, finished braiding the last piece of sword tassel, and fixed it with a small spell.

Yin Wan knew that he had lost his composure, and Chu Shichao should not have seen him like this.Raising his hand and pressing his forehead, he whispered, "Sorry."

"Do you regret breaking the contract with me?" Chu Shichao looked at him deeply, took off Yin Wanshen's hand that was covering his face, curled his index finger and raised his chin, forcefully forbidding him to look away, "Tell me."

"I don't regret it," Yin Wanshen's eyes were red, "The solution is the solution. I wish I could hit you with amnesia again, so that you can't remember me at all."

Chu Shichao let out a low sigh and slowly possessed himself.Supporting Yin Wancan's back with one hand, and tightly wrapping his waist with the other.

"You are too cruel."

"I am the Demon Lord, cruelty is..."

"Obviously the one I want to remember most is you," Chu Shichao pressed Yin Wanshen against his neck, "but you want me to forget you."

Yin Wanshen was stunned, unable to say what was on his lips no matter what.He clenched the skirt facing his chest/front, his forehead shivered against the warm side of his neck.

"You really don't regret it?" The tremor in his chest spread along several layers of clothes to Yin Wanshen's body, causing ripples.

"Do not……"

The warm palm gently patted on the back as if coaxing a child, "Really?"

Yin Wanshen paused, grabbed his clothes, raised his head with red eyes and complained: "A little bit..."

Chu Shichao smiled helplessly, pressed the man back to his chest, and said frankly: "Although I have no memory, I know that you are doing it for my own good."

Yin Wanshen pursed the corners of her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"A Yin," Chu Shichao said solemnly, "I'm sorry."

Yin Wanshen paused for a moment with the hand that was clutching the lapel, then let it go, raised her head and kissed Chu Shi's chin, "There is no need to apologize."

"Never have to."

Hearing this, Chu Shichao responded softly: "You never have to blame yourself because of me."

"In Leiduan City, you promised."