Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

After Chi Yuan finished speaking, he went back to the room. Looking at the cold back, Yan Yun always felt that what he said just now sounded weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Only Feng Wu, who was at the side, curled the corners of his lips calmly when he heard the words, and quickly disappeared.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" After withdrawing his gaze, Yan Yun looked at Feng Wu who was walking over with a smile, his voice was lazy and casual, no different from usual.

He didn't wait for the other party to answer after finishing speaking, turned around and entered his room.Feng Wu followed behind him leisurely, and when he reached the door, he turned his head and glanced at the quiet neighbor, smiled silently, and said with some seriousness and casualness:

"I don't miss you anymore."

In the dead of night, people can hear these words without thinking about that person.Satisfied, Feng Wu entered the house, turned around and closed the door, and dropped a layer of sound-proof enchantment.

Regarding Feng Wu's words, Yan Yun rolled his eyes without looking back, and then lazily sat down at the table.He has known this person for thousands of years, and he has long been used to his idle and indifferent temperament.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Feng Wu smiled and stepped forward to sit down opposite him, refilling himself a cup of tea, taking a sip under Yan Yun's questioning gaze, before suppressing his smile and saying seriously:

"I happened to be nearby, and I heard that you were injured, so I stopped by to have a look." He paused, and looked at him with worry: "I have never seen anyone who can hurt you since I knew you. What's the matter, are you okay?"

It turned out that it was because he was worried about himself, which was rare. Yan Yun met his concerned eyes and smiled lightly: "I'm fine."

"It's fine." Feng Wu also smiled, looking much relieved.

In fact, when he heard the news that he had passed out, Fenghuang, who had always been unrestrained and unrestrained, felt his whole heart rise.He rushed to Xuncheng overnight, but when he saw the person in front of him, he realized that he was no more than friends with him, and he had only warned himself not to cross the line half a month ago.

So he forcibly suppressed the desire to go forward to investigate, and still restrained his concern and inquiries as a friend.

It's just that in the pair of red eyes that looked at him, there was still a little bit of burning emotion, but fortunately, Yan Yun seemed to be thinking about something and didn't pay attention.

"Have you heard of the prophecy of Taixuan Mountain before?"

"Taixuan Mountain prophecy?" Feng Wu came back to his senses, hurriedly concealed the affection in his eyes, and followed his words: "You mean that it is the evil god who hurt you?"

"It's him." Yan Yun lowered his eyes slightly, and outlined the situation in Yancheng.Although the main formation was laid out by Jin Ye, in the final analysis, it is the evil god who controls everything.

If he guessed correctly, Wu You should have used Jin Ye's unwillingness and hatred for him to amplify his evil thoughts and quietly guide him to deploy this extremely cruel formation in Yancheng.

I didn't expect it to be an evil god, so it's no wonder that he would be injured, but... Feng Wu thought of this and raised his eyes to look at the next door, and said indifferently: "Is he Chi Yuan, Mingwu Immortal Venerable?"

"If I were him, I would never let you join the battle."

He spoke very seriously, Yan Yun just smiled when he heard the words, he didn't believe it, in fact, that's what A Yuan did.

"He wanted to get into the battle first while I wasn't paying attention, but I forcibly pushed his soul back." Yan Yun still felt a little scared when he thought of the scene at that time.With A Yuan's cultivation base, even in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, coupled with the resistance of the Linyuan Sword, he would be seriously injured in the face of such a backlash in the soul state.

When he said this, he frowned subconsciously, Feng Wu looked at it with heavy eyes, and felt something stabbed in his heart.

He had never seen this person caring about anyone, let alone protecting him with his life.

So after hearing Luo Yi say that he once adopted a boy in the world, and spent seven years with him day and night, he vaguely felt something was wrong in his heart, and guessed that the person he mentioned before was that boy.

Fortunately, he also personally said that he was a stranger to that person, so he felt much more relieved.

But he didn't expect that after 300 years, he was still silently protecting that person.Thinking of this, Feng Wu smiled wryly and shook his head, Yan Yun, Yan Yun, do you treat him like a young man, or are you insensitive and ignorant of your own feelings?

As if something was stuck in his heart, Feng Wu's restrained emotions collapsed in an instant, when Yan Yun looked over, he happened to meet those sad red eyes, and said blankly: "What's wrong?"

With an inquiring tone, curious and caring, Feng Wu looked at the pair of red phoenix eyes that were slightly raised at the end, no matter what, now is not the time to show his feelings.

"It's nothing." He quickly suppressed his extroverted emotions, and smiled as usual: "I still have the Kunlun Snow from before. Since you are fine, why don't you go to Lutai Mountain for a drink?"

"I really want to." Yan Yun smiled helplessly, raised his eyes and looked out the window: "I have something to do tomorrow, let's do it another day."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

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The next morning, Yancheng.

Chi Yuan had no sleep last night, and came to Yancheng with Bai Qi just after dawn in the morning. When Chonghua and Master Lingxu arrived, they were already waiting at the previous tea shop.

"Junior brother." Chonghua looked at Chi Yuan when he entered the door, saw how disgusted his face was, and didn't know if he hadn't rested well or was injured, so he hurriedly asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"No problem."

With two simple words, the voice was as cold as a snowstorm. Chonghua looked sideways at Bai Qi when he heard the words, and silently asked him what was wrong, why was he so indifferent to his senior brother?

In fact, Bai Qi couldn't figure it out. He was fine when he left last night, but he was completely different when he woke up this morning. Even when he asked if he wanted to call Senior Shangyan together, he was ignored for the first time.

He wanted to ask who broke into the inn last night, but he immediately shut up when he saw the situation.

"Master Lingxu." Just as Chonghua and Bai Qi stared with wide eyes, Chi Yuan got up and nodded to the white-bearded old man who came behind.

Just now, he and Bai Qi have re-investigated Yancheng twice, and there are still no clues from the evil god and Jin Ye. The reason why they are waiting here is to meet the person in front of them.

"You are the Immortal Master Mingwu?" Daoist Lingxu stroked his white beard and looked at him with great interest: "You have entered the tribulation stage in 300 years, you really are a genius."

Chi Yuan has never paid much attention to these compliments, not to mention that he is not in a good mood now. Hearing this, he only smiled very lightly, and soon returned to his indifferent expression: "Does Master Lingxu still remember Jin Ye?"

In fact, Jin Ye was mentioned in Bai Qi's message, otherwise he would not have come.Daoist Lingxu knew that he just wanted to get to the point quickly by asking this question, so he didn't mind, but he couldn't help but sighed lightly when he thought of that person.

"Naturally remember."

How could he not remember, after all, that person was once also a talented formation genius, and he was the most valued closed disciple.It was precisely because of this that he opened all the authority of the Zangshu Pavilion to him. He originally wanted to let him study the formation and break through it as soon as possible. Who would have thought that he would be obsessed with the forbidden formation.

"Yancheng's formation was laid out by him, not to mention the massacre of the city, but also transfer the formation back to the souls of everyone in the city." Chi Yuan looked at the mourning old man in front of him, couldn't bear it, and softened his tone a little: " I know that Jin Ye has been expelled from Taihua Mountain long ago, but this kind of formation is beyond my comprehension, and I invited the senior here just to see what kind of formation he has set up."

Jin Ye's trace was hard to find, and because of the backlash, he was unscathed after the formation broke.If he sets up the formation again, it will definitely be more difficult to break than the Yancheng formation.If Daoist Lingxu can use this formation method to deduce the formation he may deploy next, it can be regarded as a rainy day.

Master Lingxu naturally knew about this, he nodded thoughtfully, turned around and went out to investigate, he didn't expect to be stopped just two steps away.

"Realist Lingxu." As if remembering something, Chi Yuan said to the old man who turned around in doubt: "There is one more thing about Jin Ye, I don't know if the real person knows."

"What's the matter?"

"800 years ago, dozens of disciples in Taihua Mountain were killed, and the world rumored that it was the demon king Yan Yun." Chi Yuan paused as he spoke, and when he heard this, his expression was slightly grave, and he suddenly understood.

He smiled ironically with his lowered eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a coldness in his deep eyes: "Actually, you should know that Jin Ye used them to spread blood sacrifices to spirits."

Why did those disciples die, and what kind of injury did Jin Ye suffer? As the master of Taihua Mountain, it is impossible not to see it.And for so many years, he has never said anything, allowing those slanders to be added to that person, presumably in order to maintain the most important decency of that fairy sect.

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense." Chonghua was shocked by his words for a while before he realized that Lingxu Daoist is just like their master, how could he question him without any basis.

Chi Yuan didn't look sideways, he looked straight at the person not far away, and said coldly: "Whether I'm talking nonsense, Daoist Lingxu knows best in his heart."

In the small tea shop, the scene was a little tense for a while.

Chonghua is in a dilemma, Bai Qi's face is wrinkled, only Chi Yuan and Lingxu are the only ones who will not let anyone else look at each other.

A moment later, Daoist Lingxu bowed down.He shook his head helplessly. The devil had been blamed for so many years and never came out to ask him for an explanation. He never thought that it would be him from the fairy gate who would question him in the end.

"You're right, I knew from the beginning." Master Lingxu said neither humble nor overbearing, compared to the truth back then, he was more curious about why the person in front of him asked him.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. I don't know what the purpose of Ming Wu Xianzun mentioning this matter?" He looked at him curiously, and said with serious eyes: "Or, what is your relationship with that devil?"

As soon as these words came out, Chong Hua and Bai Qi looked at Chi Yuan in unison. The former also wanted to know the answer to this question, while the latter was mostly worried.

"I have nothing to do with him." Chi Yuan thought of that man's bright and moving face, and the place in his heart that was burned was sealed again, as cold as the top of a snow mountain.

"As for the purpose." He was silent for a moment, looked up at the person in front of him coldly, and said seriously:

"He used his own soul to save people, I just want the truth for him, what does Master Lingxu think?"

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