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

There was sun and moon in the courtyard, and after five days, Yin Wanshen felt that he had rested.

He was lazily lying on the rocking chair, slowly shaking the paper fan in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know if it was a fake sleep or real sleepiness.

In the pavilion a few steps away from him, Chu Shichao was playing chess.With white pieces in one hand and black pieces in the other, I don't see any impatience.

Apart from the two of them, there were no other living creatures in the forbidden area, and it was eerily quiet.But Yin Wanshen liked it very much, and returned to the stable days a few months ago in a trance.

There are no good and evil, no jade, even the sky is far away.

They lived leisurely, but they didn't know that the world of cultivating immortals was about to explode during these five days.

First Yin Wancan wounded Yu Liantian, and then Chu Shichao wounded Ming Qianyuan and fled openly.Another three major sects retreated with their tails between their tails after bumping into Yu Xiaotian.

Just picking up one of them is enough to make the orthodox monks angry, and Yin Wancan and Chu Shichao, the Taoist couple, were once again pushed to the forefront.

Although they don't say these things, they can guess them.

With such a big commotion, Yin Wanshen will definitely not just turn a blind eye and close one eye like before.When it comes to Chu Shichao, he must find out the people behind the scenes!

He was just waiting, waiting for a message.

Yin Wanshen yawned, turned his head to look at Chu Shichao, and saw that his black hair was hanging down, his clothes were clean, and his bony fingers were holding a white piece, which landed on the chessboard after deliberation.

Pleasant to the eye.

Yin Wanshen watched contentedly.

Before he got up to join in the fun, a sound transmission talisman appeared in his palm.

Yin Wancan waved her hand, and Chunqiu's voice reached her ears.

"The man in Tsing Yi is Yin Huizhu. He spends his days in the Zheye Palace, walking very close to Yuyanjin and Yue Tianlan."

In just one sentence, Yin Wanshen already has a plan.

Chu Shichao still stared at the chessboard, and turned to him slightly: "Yue Tianheng is still in Chuzong."

Yin Wanshen didn't avoid Chu Shichao when he said Chunqiu's words just now, and was just about to tell him what to do next, but he didn't expect him to be like a prophet.

"Yue Tianlan didn't take him to Zheye Palace?" Yin Wan raised her eyebrows, the two of them are the only descendants of Yuemen, there is no reason to separate.

"No," Chu Shichao made a "slap" and looked back at Yin Wanshen, "He said he would stay in Chuzong to accompany you."

Yin Wanshen was stunned: "...accompany me?"

After thinking about it carefully, he had such a good impression of him just by perfunctory Yue Tianheng?

"Yeah." Chu Shi rubbed/stroked the chess pieces, unable to hear the joy and anger in his words, "You can ask him."

"It's a good idea," Yin Wanshen got up, slowly climbed onto the gazebo, stopped behind Chu Shichao, hooked Chu Shichao's neck tentatively, and shook, "His head is so rigid, he can't make up his mind and say something." Not difficult."

Chu Shichao was still concentrating on playing chess.

Yin Wanshen looked down at his tough expression, and thought of something.Holding Chu Shichao's wrist, he dropped the chess piece in his hand to a random place.

"The game is ruined." Chu Shichao withdrew his hand, unexpectedly calm.

"Yes," Yin Wanshen rested his chin on Chu Shichao's neck, "shouldn't you... punish me."

Chu Shichao's eyes were soft, he put the chess pieces back into the chess basket, and said softly: "Zongli still has a game of chess, and if you lose that game, you will be punished."

Yin Wanshen's careful thought was punctured, she straightened up and coughed, pretending not to care and asked: "Is it not good to go back to Chuzong at this time, your master...how about we take Yue Tianheng out."

"It's okay." Chu Shichao said bluntly, "I also have something to say to Master when I go back this time."

Of course Yin Wanshen knew what he was going to say, remembering that after Chu Shichao confessed to forming a contract with him, Chu Yushan almost expelled him from Chuzong.

"Your master should be more prudent." Yin Wanshen hesitated, not easy to clarify, but wanted to know again.

Instead, Chu Shichao glanced at him and said with relief, "Don't worry, Master has always been very steady."

Yin Wancan disagree.

Now that it has been discussed, the two set off immediately.

Yin Wanshen tidied up the house and finally locked the door.

This time, I don't know when I can come back.

Ever since Chu Shichao and Yin Wancan left together, Chu Zong was also in chaos.

Whenever the disciples approached the Epiphyllum Pavilion, they could hear the roar of Third Elder Chu scolding Yin Wanshen.

From morning to night, non-stop for five days.

"Senior brother Wanqian, aren't the third elders tired?" A junior brother carrying an ancient book and Chu Wanqian passed by the Epiphyllum Pavilion and asked worriedly.

Chu Wanqian waved his hand casually, and sighed: "You don't know the third elder yet? Let him be tired after half a day of class, and when he scolds... he won't take a sip of water for ten days."

He skipped Yin Wanshen's name, gave a thumbs up and pointed to North.

However, the junior brother next to him didn't respond to him, and listened with his head down.

"Why don't you talk?" Chu Wanqian wondered, could it be that he was frightened by the third elder?After all, two days later, there will be a sword lesson for the three elders.

He patted the junior brother on the shoulder with the idea that the senior brother should care about the younger brother, "Don't worry, the third elder..."

"You should be punished for talking about your elders behind their backs." A deep voice sounded from behind, "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Chu Wanqian withdrew his hand, turned around and saluted, and was about to go to the penalty hall, only to realize something was wrong after taking two steps.

Isn't his senior brother not in the sect?

Chu Wanqian turned around abruptly, and saw Chu Shichao, who was as tall as a jade, standing with his hands behind his back, and immediately burst into laughter, "Senior brother, you are back!"

"Ah."

Chu Wanqian smiled and took two quick steps, and when he was about to reach Chu Shichao's side, another figure stood up from behind him.

"..." Chu Wanqian stopped in his tracks, looked at Yin Wancan who was dressed in black with a sword on his waist from three steps away, and called tremblingly, "Yin... Lord Yin."

Yin Wancan held the sword with one hand, deliberately teasing him: "Why, if we don't see each other for five days, I'm not brother Wanqian's brother anymore?"

"Okay," Chu Shichao couldn't see it anymore, "Wan Qian, isn't Master in the sect?"

"Not here," Chu Wanqian shook his head, "Master went to Yuzong three days ago, and calculated the time, he should be back in the evening today."

"Okay." Chu Shichao glanced at Epiphyllum Pavilion, "I'll go see the elders of Zongli first."

This was for Yin Wanshen.

"I'm with you?" Yin Wancan glanced at the majestic Epiphyllum Pavilion, and had already heard the third elder's scolding.

Chu Shichao shook his head, "Let Wan Qian take you to see Yue Tianheng. I can go in alone."

Yin Wanshen opened his mouth to say something else, but Chu Shichao raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead, and headed towards Epiphyllum Pavilion.

These elders are not vegetarian, especially Chu San's mouth.Yin Wanshen could already imagine what kind of ugly words Chu Shichao would hear.

He subconsciously followed two steps, and was suddenly grabbed by his sleeve.

"Honorable Lord Yin, let's listen to senior brother." Chu Wanqian forced a smile, "I'll take you to see Yue Tianheng."

Seeing that Yin Wanshen was silent and kept frowning and staring at him, Chu Shichao panicked, for fear that his ancestor's slap would blow his head off.If he could still make a few jokes when he was still a nominal disciple of Chu Zong, he really dare not now.

Yin Wanqian did not follow, but stared at Chu Wanqian's trembling hands pinching his sleeve.

"I'm wearing tunic sleeves today." Yin Wan interjected.

"Ah...yes, it's very pretty." Chu Wanqian nodded, and took a serious look, "Is this the material only available in the Demon Realm?"

Yin Wanshen took a deep breath, threw him away violently, strode over, passed by, and said viciously: "You have pinched the deity."

Chu Wanqian: "..."

It’s over.

These days, Yue Tianheng lived in the courtyard specially set aside for him.Although accompanied by a boy, it was still silent.

Chu Zong didn't restrict/restrict his actions, but he didn't like to associate with strangers, and after hearing what Yue Tianlan did in Yu Xiaotian, he even locked himself up.

Chu Wanqian stood outside the courtyard with Yin Wanshen, and patiently knocked on the door of Half a Cup of Tea before the courtyard door opened.

The little boy who was about the same age as Xiao Zhao looked at them timidly through the crack of the door, and obediently called out: "Brother Wanqian!"

"En." Chu Wanqian nodded, seeing the little boy looking at Yin Wanshen, he said gently, "This is your Senior Brother Yin."

"Senior Brother Yin." The boy shouted, opened the door, and made way for him.

Yin Wanshen said "hmm" and looked at the elegant and unique courtyard, but did not see Yue Tianheng.

"Where is Mr. Yue?" Chu Wanqian asked.

"In the bedroom," Xiao Tong led them there, "Young Master Yue hasn't come out for two days, and the food he brought hasn't moved."

Yin Wan raised her eyebrows, thinking that Yue Tianheng must know something with his appearance.

After the boy delivered them, he knocked lightly on the door twice, but there was still no sound in the room after a while.

"Honorable Master Yin, won't he faint?" Chu Wanqian was a little anxious.

Yin Wanshen nodded her eyes on the little boy's head, indicating that he could go down.

"Back off."

Chu Wanqian stepped back three steps obediently, suddenly he felt bad, and before he could stop him, Yin Wanqian had already kicked open the carved wooden door.

With a bang, the wooden door fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Yin Wanshen raised his hand to sweep the dust flying in front of him, and frowned in disgust.

Chu Wanqian was startled, and instantly clenched the sword around his waist.

Light flooded into the dark room instantly, and Yin Wancan saw Yue Tianheng lying on the futon in the center of the room at a glance.

He clicked his tongue: "I just said that you Chuzong never take care of people."

Yue Tianheng did, and Chu Shichao did when he was injured!

"Neglect, negligence." Chu Wanqian murmured.

The black boots stepped on the carved wooden door, stopped next to Yue Tianheng, kicked his leg lightly, and knew that he had really fainted when he saw no one moving.

"I'll call the doctor." Chu Wanqian was about to leave, when a bottle of elixir suddenly fell into his arms.

Yin Wanshen found a chair and sat down, resting his chin impatiently, "Feed him."

Chu Wanqian lifted Yue Tianheng up, took out one and fed it into his mouth.

This elixir has mellow spiritual power, and one dose can cleanse the essence and cut the marrow like a new life.

Chu Wanqian carefully returned the elixir to Yin Wanshen, who raised her chin, "Take it."

Chu Wanqian was a little dazed. Give him such a good elixir? !

Just as he was thinking, something happened to Yue Tianheng.

He was in a coma for half a day, and his body was sore and unbearable.But at this time, it is extremely refreshing, not only the spiritual power is running more flexibly, but also the vision is much clearer.

Just ...

He rubbed his eyes and looked at Yin Wanshen, but he was hallucinating. Could it be that he wants to...

"woke up?"

Yue Tianheng was stunned for a moment, and wanted to take a closer look, but his hands and feet were not brisk and he fell into the mud.

He pulled Yin Wancan's hem, straightened up with difficulty, looked at Yin Wancan with red eyes, and finally broke out after many days of suffering, with red eyes, he choked up and said: "Yin...Senior Brother Yin."

Yin Wanshen was so annoyed that he couldn't take back his clothes, so he looked at Yue Tianheng with disgust.

"Have you cried enough?" He was impatient, "Get out of bed if you have cried enough."

"I have something to ask you."