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

Yu Jixing admitted so simply and generously, Yin Wanshen became suspicious instead.

"You and Yuyanjin also entered the Tiankeng secret realm."

Yin Wanshen straightened up, his expression was not clear whether it was angry or calm, it was gloomy and strange.

Yu Jixing: "That's right, Yan Jin and I met Lord Chengyuan when we passed Qianfan Cliff, and we entered the secret realm together."

This is not wrong. As Yu Jixing and Yu Yanjin, seeing Chu Shichao who is alone, it is not surprising that they propose to go with them.

The dungeon that Lord Chengyuan wants to enter must have something strange, if you don't get anything, it's good to open your eyes.

"It's not just the three of us," Yu Jixing turned to Chu Shichao, "there is another group of people."

"The group of casual cultivators?" Yin Wan asked.

Yin Wanshen had already checked who, when, and when they entered the secret realm of Tiankeng that day.Zhan Sifang even put everyone's portraits on his desk.

They are all casual cultivators traveling around, and a small number of children from aristocratic families.

It's not that he didn't suspect it, but the result of the investigation was normal without a trace of error.

"Yes."

Yu Jixing lowered his eyes, and the dimly lit candle in the room flickered, drawing a sharp light and dark line from his chin to his neck.

"who?"

Chu Shichao knew in his heart that he must not be from Yuzong, otherwise Yu Jixing would not be so magnanimous.

Yu Liantian has already committed the crime of colluding with the devil, so it is impossible to intervene in this matter.

It can only be a grasshopper on the same rope as him.

"Mingzong." There was no joy or anger on Chu Shichao's face, and deep darkness was buried in his eyes.

Yin Wan paid a visit, and after talking about it, things got connected.

In order to fight for the head of Xianmen, Yu Liantian colluded with Yin Huizhu and deliberately framed and killed him.And Yin Wanshen became a stumbling block on this road.

If you ask Yin Wancan how to deal with stumbling blocks, he will definitely say throw them into the water.

The same is true for Yu Liantian, Chu Shichao is the head of the noble family of the Righteous Way, and he is quite prestigious, so naturally he will not use his people.

It just so happened that Ming Qianyuan was a well-known weed in the world of cultivating immortals, and he would fall wherever the wind blows. After listening to Yu Liantian's bewitching, he would definitely not be able to sit still.

"Based on this, you want to excuse you and Yu Yanjin?" Yin Wan smiled, holding Chu Shichao's fingertips under the table.

Feeling the warmth of Chu Shichao's fingertips, Yin Wanshen could barely suppress the idea of ​​killing.

"It's not an excuse." Yu Jixing shook his head, "We were indeed there when Lord Cheng Yuan had an accident, but we didn't hurt him. If there was no Lord Cheng Yuan, Yan Jin and I might not have been able to leave the secret realm that day."

"Huh?" Yin Wanshen raised his eyebrows, "Ming Qianyuan will attack you?"

"meeting."

Yu Jixing raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tight arm.A half-finger-long scar suddenly appeared on the smooth skin.

The scars are not neat, there are hook-shaped scars, and Yin Wancan can tell at a glance that they were injured by Mingzong's unique spirit sword.

"Then he's a madman."

Yin Wanshen had no troubles in his heart. If this injury appeared on Chu Shichao's body, he would definitely let everyone in Mingzong experience the same feeling.

"The person who hurt you was Ming Mangosteen?"

Chu Shichao raised his finger across the scar, felt the unevenness under his finger, and had a vague picture in his mind.

In the empty cave, there were people fighting under a huge peach blossom tree, the aura flourished, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Chu Shichao remained silent, withdrew his hand, and looked at Yu Jixing calmly.Sensing Yin Wanshen's clenched hand, she gently squeezed his fingertips.

Yu Jixing didn't notice that something was wrong. With Chu Shichao's strength, it was not difficult to judge what weapon it was from the scars.

"Ming Mangosteen?" Yin Wancan thought of the handsome man whom he had met once, "He is so young, yet he has such strength? Ming Qianyuan might wake up laughing if it wasn't a dream."

Having said that, the reason why Mingzong can stand side by side with Yuzong and Chuzong is because Ming Qianyuan himself is also powerful.

As long as his son is not an idiot, not a mud that cannot support the wall, nourished with good elixir, and taught by a famous teacher, it is possible to cultivate to this level.

Yin Wanshen had already discovered the clue, he clicked his tongue, "Even so, he was killed."

"Still..." He drew his voice, "The one who was killed was not Ming Shanzhu at all."

Chu Shichao also thought of this, "The secret place on the island, if you want to know the sky, what Ming Qianyuan did is really not like it."

The only son was killed, it is impossible to be so peaceful.

What's more, Yin Huizhu and Yuyanjin have been to Mingzong many times based on the information of Chunqiu just now.

Yu Yanjin, a junior, has nothing to say to Ming Qianyuan, if it is said that he went to find Ming Shanzhu, it would make sense.

Yu Jixing didn't answer, but his expression acquiesced.

"Young Master Yu can do such a thing. It's really righteous to betray Master and Youzong." Yin Wanshen sarcastically said, "Aren't you afraid that Yu Yanjin will know?"

Mentioning Yu Yanjin, Yu Jixing's tense body slowly relaxed, and there was a little gentleness between his brows and eyes.

"Sooner or later he will know."

"Even if he regards you as an enemy?"

Yin Wanshen's demonic nature showed in his heart, and he loved to watch the scenes of enemies and enemies, so he couldn't help but say a few more words, "I will drive you out of Yuzong again, or put you in a dungeon, pull out your bones, and take the panacea?"

Chu Shichao glanced at him indifferently and did not stop him.

"That's what I deserve." Yu Jixing pursed her lips, "If he drives me out, the world is so big, I will make my home all over the world and do a casual cultivator. If he imprisoned me in a dungeon, it would be my disregard for the family. The door comes first and should be punished."

Yin Wan saw that his words were sincere and did not seem to be fake, so he lost interest in an instant, "You have nothing to do with me, just don't bother me again in the future."

"Of course not."

Yin Wancan clicked on the table and suddenly smiled.

"You're very interesting," Yin Wanshen got up and stood by the window, "You're clearly unwilling to let go of Yu Liantian, but you can still be hard-hearted and betray him. You're obviously unwilling to take care of Yu Yanjin, but you still have to put on a gesture of willingness."

Yu Jixing sat upright, looking at a sword hanging on the wall.

That was the first sword that Yu Liantian gave him back then, time has passed, the sword remains the same, but the person has changed.

"Zi Feiyu." Yu Jixing murmured.

Yin Wanshen came back, put one hand on Chu Shichao's shoulder, and leaned on him gently.

"I hope you won't regret it later."

Yu Jixing smiled gently: "Probably not."

"I really think you are more suitable to be the Jade Sect Master than him," Yin Wanshen stood up straight, "It's still the same sentence, I accepted your love that day. If you need it, you can go to Yu Xiaotian to find me."

Chu Shichao got up and stood side by side with Yin Wanshen.He didn't have much to say to Yu Jixing, he only left a sentence: "Take care."

"Take care, both of you." Yu Jixing bowed and saluted, "See you again at the Xianmen Conference."

When he got up again, he was alone in the room.

Yu Jixing sat back in his original position and sighed softly.Before he could recover, someone knocked on the door.

"Senior brother, it's me."

Yu Yanjin's voice was calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Yu Jixing opened the door, looking at the man whose face was still pale except for a little blood on his lips, suddenly remembered what Yin Wancan said just now.

He froze for a moment, and when he saw the doubt flashing across Yu Yanjin's bright eyes, a cold feeling suddenly rose from his back.

The one who is more suitable to be the Jade Sovereign is of course Yuyan Brocade.

The thought in the blink of an eye just now made him panic. Yin Wancan is worthy of being a demon king, and just one sentence made him uneasy.

Yu Jixing quickly hid his emotions and turned sideways, helping Yu Yanjin into the house.

Yu Yanjin let him play with it, looking around the room with her head.

"What are you looking for?" Yu Jixing thought it was funny, and saw Yu Yanjin wrinkling her nose and smelling it.

"Is there someone in your room?" Yu Yanjin was puzzled, "I heard you talking when I entered the yard."

"Only me." Yu Jixing lit a few candles, and the room lit up instantly.

Yu Yanjin felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.He also thought that there was no need for Yu Jixing to lie to him, it was probably because he was thinking too much.

He collapsed on the recliner very naturally, and turned sideways to look at Yu Jixing who was making tea for him.

"Look at me." Yu Jixing didn't look back, and easily noticed his gaze.

He and Yu Yanjin grew up together, and they knew his thoughts clearly.In recent years, it has become increasingly invisible.

In the words of the elders in the sect, Yu Yanjin has grown up and has the demeanor of a suzerain.

"It's okay, I want to drink your tea here."

Yu Yanjin smiled, turned over and lay flat, with her hands folded behind her head.Looking at the roof, I don't know what to think.

He is no stranger to this room, and he has slept in it countless times since he was a child.After he and Yu Jixing grew up, they never slept here.But it doesn't stop him from wanting to come here whenever he has something on his mind.

"I don't sleep late at night," Yu Jixing brought over the tea, "Why do you drink tea?"

Yu Jixing sat down beside him, pressed his fingertips on his abdomen, "Is the injury better?"

"Okay." Yu Yanjin clasped her hands on her belt, "How about I take it off and show you?"

"No need."

Yu Jixing wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yu Yanjin grabbed his wrist suddenly.

The hands holding him were warm and strong with calluses worn out from holding the sword, and he stretched out his hands forcefully, sticking them to his forehead.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yu Jixing asked.

Yu Yanjin's face was pale, and her eyes, which were always energetic, were a little lazy.

"No." Yu Yanjin looked at him, gently squeezed Yu Jixing's wrist, like a discarded cub, hesitantly asked, "These days...why didn't you visit me?"

In the past few days, Yu Jixing has been busy dealing with the affairs of the Zongli, and he has to be distracted to guard against Yin Huizhu, and to communicate with Chu Shichao, which is really exhausting.

"Sorry." Yu Jixing said softly, no longer resisting Yu Yanjin, and rubbed his fingertips on his eyebrows.

Yu Yanjin sighed for a long time, and tentatively said: "Then today...can I sleep here?"

"Of course." Yu Jixing couldn't bear to refuse him.

Received a satisfactory answer, Yu Yanjin pressed Yu Jixing's hand, slid from her forehead to her eyes, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Yu Jixing stood by his side, motionless and did not withdraw his hand.

He stared at Yu Yanjin raptly, felt his eyelashes in his soft palm, under his hand was a tall nose bridge, slightly pursed thin lips, and a distinct chin.An imperceptible sigh.

He stroked Yu Yanjin's wound lightly again, his eyes turned from bewildered to deep.

Having met Yin Wanshen today, he has no way out from now on.

For Yu Yanjin, that's the only way.

Even if he hates him in the future, he is still willing.