Mu Zhuliu did turn back not long after, carefully restrained his breath, and checked the nearby forest again.

The Demon Lord disappeared.

As inexplicable as it came.

He was very puzzled, but he really couldn't think of the reason, so he had to go back to Yeming Mountain to receive the punishment.Perhaps it was luck, the expected thunderous anger did not fall on his head, Ning Yunshen was accompanying Immortal Wang Shu who was about to wake up, he didn't care about other things, just waved him to get out of here.

When Mu Zhuliu closed the door, the soul awakening incense in the room had just burned out, leaving a small ashes on the table.

Yu Linyuan woke up.

He has been in a coma for too long, and his perception of the outside world is very numb. When he opened his eyes, he felt hazy, as if separated by a layer of white gauze. stand up.

There was a soft rubbing sound of fabric in the ear, and soon, something warm and cool touched his dry lips lightly.

Appears to be porcelain.

"Ziyuan, drink some water."

Yu Linyuan closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, but he still couldn't see anything clearly.He was really thirsty, and he felt that the person beside him would not harm him, so he opened his mouth obediently, and took two sips from the person's hand.

As soon as the green tea containing spiritual energy is ingested, the effect is immediate, the buzzing sound gradually fades away, and the dull five senses become clear again.

Wangshu Xianjun's spirits vibrated slightly, he leaned against his arms with his eyes lowered, and murmured drowsily: "Senior brother..."

Ning Yunshen almost missed the teacup.

He froze there for a long while, then trembled in disbelief, and his mind was in a mess: Could it be that Mu Zhuliu's secret medicine did not confuse memory, but cognition?If, if Yu Linyuan always regards himself as Sang Jing...

Fortunately, Yu Linyuan was not confused for a long time. He sat up propped up, carefully identified for a moment, and said blankly: "Yun Shen? Where is this? My...why don't I remember anything?"

He paused for a moment, seemed a little confused, didn't understand what he was going to say, and finally changed his words.

There is nothing wrong with the secret medicine!

Ning Yunshen was overjoyed, almost lost his composure, managed to gather his composure, and said softly, "But, you still remember me."

"That's natural." The headache still persisted, Yu Linyuan pressed his brows hard, "After senior brother passed away, only you—"

He stopped again.

It seems that some noisy but warm picture flashed in the dark gap, and it was so fleeting that it was too late to catch it, leaving only a touch of softness in my heart.

"...Besides you, who else is there beside me?"

The smile on the corner of Ning Yunshen's mouth deepened, and he approached and said, "No one. Ziyuan, I'm the only one by your side."

Yu Linyuan blinked blankly.

His face was weak and pale, and the scar between his brows was dark red and dull, like an old wound carved into his bones.The calm indifference of the past was replaced by confusion, showing a bit of anxiety, but Ning Yunshen was slightly shuddered by the stimulation of this never-before-seen appearance.

The moon in the sky finally fell into his palm, trapped in a corner of the house, becoming confused and fragile, unable to escape back to the vast sky on that side.

Almost impatiently, he held that slender and thin hand carefully, and called softly, "Ziyuan."

Yu Linyuan let out a casual "hmm", raised his eyes and looked around, taking a panoramic view of the furnishings in the house, and didn't even miss the ecstasy that Ning Yunshen tried his best to conceal.

"What exactly is this place?"

"It's Yeming Mountain. Your old illness is breaking out, and the evil spirit is eroding more than before. Only by sealing the spiritual power of your whole body can you relieve it." Ning Yunshen had prepared a set of arguments a long time ago, without any embarrassment, and said freely , "You have lost all your spiritual power, I was worried, and I couldn't stay in Xingchenshan to take care of you, so I took you over. I didn't expect that this time the evil spirit would be so violent. You fell asleep for several days in a row, and even your memory was lost. You have been injured. Ziyuan, don't worry, I have ordered people to find the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure that can dispel evil spirits. These days, you can just stay here and rest in peace."

"Oh." Wangshu Xianjun withdrew his hand, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ning Yun frowned deeply.

But after a few words, why did he become alienated again? Could it be that the amount of the secret medicine is not enough?Before he allowed him to think too much, Yu Linyuan smiled at him and said, "My spiritual power is sealed, so it's safest to stay by your side. Although I don't remember, I must have caused you a lot of trouble these days."

"No, no trouble..."

Yu Linyuan lowered his eyes and said, "After all, apart from you, I can't find another trustworthy person. Yun Shen, help me up."

Ning Yun was deeply elated, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with concern: "You are not fully recovered yet, you should lie down for a while."

"It's stuffy in the room, and if you lie down any longer, you'll be moldy." Yu Linyuan said casually, "If you want to go out for a breath of air, you...would you like to go with me?"

Ning Yunshen naturally couldn't refuse.

Yu Linyuan showed the intention of being close to him everywhere, as if he really mistook him for someone he liked.

It's a pity that Immortal Danxia is not an idler. After spending half a day with Yu Linyuan touring the mountains and rivers, he had to go to the main peak to meet those immortals who had been looking forward to him for a day and a night.Yu Linyuan refused to go back, and Ning Yunshen couldn't let him run around alone, so this job was handed over to Mu Zhuliu.

Wang Shu Xianjun doesn't really mind changing someone to accompany him.

He was sitting in the mountain view pavilion, flipping through the book, glancing at Mu Zhuliu from time to time, looking for something to say, and suddenly asked: "I have...have you raised anything before?"

Mu Zhuliu was looking at the faint outline of the mountains in the clouds and mist, and when he heard this sentence, he suddenly came back to his senses, as if he was taken aback.

He quickly cleared up his emotions and said with a smile: "How would I know about Xianjun's past?"

"Oh? That's right." Yu Linyuan was noncommittal, "I really don't like small animals very much. Back then, even the monsters and spirit beasts raised by senior brothers had to retreat three feet when they saw them. It's really sad."

Mu Zhuliu couldn't figure out what he meant, so he could only comfort him with a smile: "The Three Realms are so big, there will always be spirit beasts who are willing to get close to the immortal king."

"Perhaps." Yu Linyuan put down his book and stood up unhurriedly, obviously ready to go to the next place.Suddenly, the sea of ​​consciousness moved slightly, touching a certain engraving hidden in the depths carefully up and down, as if someone was knocking on the door lightly, asking politely and persistently what he was asking for.

Yu Linyuan: "?"

Yu Linyuan glanced at the fairy servant in blue who was following behind, his eyes flickered, he suddenly covered his mouth, coughed twice, and fell down without warning.

Mu Zhuliu was so frightened by this shock that cold sweat rolled down his forehead immediately, as if he had already seen the future where the head fell to the ground.He scrambled forward and grabbed Yu Linyuan's wrist, frantically channeling his spiritual power without reservation.

Wangshu Xianjun closed his eyes, feeling a trickle of spiritual power pouring into his body, he led it casually, and gave it to the guy who knocked at the door in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

·

Listen to the territory.

Sitting on the tuanpu, Xiao Xianjun nervously looked at the Mozun with his eyes closed.

After a moment.

Wen Qianxiao opened her eyes with a strange expression, and looked down at her palm, as if she was very dazed.

"How is it?" Bai Ziyou tugged at his sleeve, "Did you borrow it?"

"Yes, but..." Wen Qianxiao considered the words, trying to describe the strange feeling, "but the borrowed power is quite weak, it's almost non-existent. And..." He frowned tightly, as if As he carefully recalled something, his complexion became more and more ugly, and finally it was as black as the bottom of a pot, as if he had swallowed a fly.

Bai Ziyou couldn't help panicking: "What, what's wrong?"

"And this breath is not right. Yu Linyuan should be awake, but he can't borrow his own strength. He probably tried to steal some from others and randomly stuffed it into this deity."

"That is to say, Lin Yuan is currently under restraint and controlled by others, and he can't even spread the news." Xiao Xianjun looked serious and pondered, "If you can know who the people around him are, maybe you can deduce the truth of Xing Chenshan's fate. What happened."

"It's a coincidence that the power deity he stole is very familiar." Wen Qianxiao said more and more sluggishly, and his face collapsed, "It's that naughty kid with wicked eyebrows and eyes that I met not long ago."

"Mu Zhuliu? He is Danxia's fairy servant, so Linyuan was imprisoned by Danxia—"

Before Bai Ziyou could finish his words, Wen Qianxiao dragged him over and hugged him in his arms.Lord Mozun buried his face in his neck, and said aggrievedly: "A Shuang, I got his breath, I am not clean."

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