Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

Originally, Yan Yun just wanted to tease Chi Yuan on purpose, but he didn't expect him to listen in, and the detached and serious eyes he looked at made him unable to react for a moment, and the sly smile froze on his face.

what do you want?

Yan Yun never thought about this question.

He saved A Yuan 300 years ago, but he only met him once. Seeing that his whole family was beheaded, he couldn't bear it, so he made an exception and saved the boy's life.Later, on a whim, he kept him by his side, taught him spells, took him on tours, and raised the young man trapped in blood and hatred to be innocent and lively, as warm and bright as the rising sun.

The two have been together for seven years, and everything here is nothing but his pleasure, and he never thought of asking him for anything in return.

Even more so now.

Others may not know it, but A Yuan knows it well.Yan Cheng's formation was aimed at him, Yan Yun, he didn't know why Wu You wanted to involve A Yuan, anyway those innocent souls were trapped, no matter what, he should rescue them.

He did use the demon pill to resist backlash, but whether it is a demon pill or a spiritual weapon, he has a lot of these things.He was just talking to tease him on purpose, and A Yuan should also know this.

So regarding Chi Yuan's question, Yan Yun really couldn't figure it out, let alone how to answer it.

Of course he could joke about it, but the person in front of him seemed a little serious, not to mention the rare opportunity, he didn't want to waste it.

"That depends on what you have, Xianzun." Yan Yun blinked with a smile, sat upright with his slightly tilted upper body, and then returned to a nonchalant appearance, drinking tea very leisurely.

He has never been troubled by foreign things, so he really can't think of what he wants to ask him to take the initiative to say, so he can simply ask Chi Yuan what he has, and he can choose according to his mood.

In fact, Chi Yuan didn't know why he asked, probably because the smiling face so close at hand was so deceptive that he couldn't help asking along with his words.

So when the topic was thrown back, he was also slightly taken aback.As a Demon Lord, the person in front of him never felt that he would lack anything, no matter before or now, and the ancient demon pill is so precious that there are very few who can make up for it.

Thinking of this, Chi Yuan frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "I only have the Linyuan Sword."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and melted the long sword, and handed him to Yan Yun who looked stunned without hesitation.

No matter how much Yan Yun guessed, he never expected that he would use Lingyuan Mountain's Zhenshan Lingjian to counteract his ancient demon pill, and his attitude was decisive, with no regrets or unwillingness at all.

The long sword in front of him was as black as black iron, and there was a slight chill in the blade. Yan Yun lowered his eyes to look at it for a while, then stretched out his hand to take it over.

"I don't use a sword." He carefully looked at the Linyuan Sword in his hand, it is indeed the best spirit sword in the fairy sect, but it is still worse than his innocence.

It's a pity that Wuxie was broken 3000 years ago, and he may not have held a sword for many years.Thinking of this, Yan Yun smiled wryly and shook his head, and under Chi Yuan's puzzled gaze, he hooked his slender fingers on the hilt of the sword, and lightly removed the white jade tassel of Linyuan Sword.

"Return the sword to you, and return the sword spike to me."

Looking at the Linyuan sword being handed back and the bright smile of the person in front of him, at that moment, Chi Yuan suddenly felt that his heart that had been frozen had been scalded by something.

"Thank you." He took the sword calmly, hiding the feeling at that moment in his heart, and then stood up expressionlessly, his voice still alienated:

"It's getting late, let's rest earlier."

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When the bright moon was in the sky, the outside of the inn finally became quiet.

Yan Yun sat lazily at the table, resting his chin on his left hand, and repeatedly playing with Chi Yuan's white jade sword tassel with his right hand.Of course he couldn't have the Linyuan Sword, but Jiansui was also very special to Jian. A Yuan gave it to him just like that, and he didn't know what to think.

But since the thing is in his hands, let's keep it safe, Yan Yun thought so, twisted his hand, and put the sword tassel in the jade box in the most important room in Mustard Seed.

The fragments taken from Heiying's body were already placed in the jade box, and Yan Yun took it out after a little thought.

Compared with the one in Linghu's body before, this time the golden fragment was much larger, and the seal on it was intact. With a little spiritual power in his hand, the golden mark emerged.

When Chi Yuan asked him two days ago, he had no choice but to hide it under the pretext of an ancient spiritual weapon.

In fact, this is not a spiritual weapon, but his divine core that was integrated with him when he was born.

In the battle 3000 years ago, Wu You was beaten to pieces by him, and he himself was seriously injured, his divine core was torn apart, and he woke up after sleeping in nothingness for a hundred years.

In fact, without the divine core, his strength is far above those of the immortal sect.It's just that when sensing those fragments, if you don't take precautions, it's easy to get agitated with your consciousness.

Coincidentally, when these two divine core fragments appeared, Chi Yuan was there.Thanks to him being there, he was able to fall asleep unsuspectingly.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun shook his head amusedly, but he didn't expect that the young man he once protected would be able to protect him now.It's just that he smiled and blamed himself a little, this time, he still lied to him again.

It's not that I don't want to tell him that after 3000 years, sometimes even he himself will forget who he is.The invincible Rong Xuan, who was wearing armor, had long been forgotten by the gods in the upper realm, and those immortal sects also thought that he disappeared in that battle.

What's more, he is now Yan Yun, a devil who commits all kinds of evil in the eyes of everyone, and has nothing to do with the God of War back then.

Why tell him, Yan Yun smiled wryly and put the fragments of the divine core into the mustard, rubbing his forehead tiredly, and explaining after he knew it himself.

As the night was getting darker, Yan Yun put away his chaotic thoughts, opened the window to blow some air, then turned around and wanted to rest on the bed.

But at this moment, the sound of spiritual power colliding suddenly came from outside the next room, and Chi Yuan asked defensively:

"who are you?"

"Who are you?" The other party seemed very dissatisfied when someone intercepted him, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.

When the familiar voice came, Yan Yun frowned suspiciously, he hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, as expected, there was a familiar figure standing outside the porch.

"Feng Wu? Why are you here?"

Seeing him coming out, the man in a turquoise robe hurriedly smiled and wanted to step forward, but Chi Yuan suddenly reached out to stop him, his grim face showed no emotion.

"A Yuan." Yan Yun didn't know what he meant, guessed that Feng Wu's coming quietly might have put him on guard, so he took a step forward and explained softly: "He is my friend, let him come here."

"A Yuan?" Feng Wu frowned subconsciously when he heard the words, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he raised his eyes to look at the cool and handsome man in front of him.So, is he A Yuan?

He searched for quite a while, and only then did he extract the names of the people who were close to Yan Yun from Luo Yi's mouth, and then he learned from the monsters in Xuncheng that Yan Yun had passed out, so he rushed over overnight.

But he didn't expect that the stranger he said before was by his side.

Chi Yuan didn't pay attention to Feng Wu's scrutinizing gaze, he glanced down, then withdrew his hand, and looked at Yan Yun expressionlessly, his deep eyes were more indifferent and distant than before.

"I didn't expect Lord Mozun to have a friend like the Demon King."

The author says:

It's time for the next chapter to start the plot, coo coo