Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

After Chi Yuan left, Chonghua chatted with various sects for a long time, and when all arrangements were made to escape, it was already dark.

"Junior brother really doesn't know that person?"

Inside Yushu Terrace, candles flickered.Chonghua sat on the mahogany chair opposite Chi Yuan. After talking about the things that need to be paid attention to in the fairy gate recently, he finally couldn't help asking this question.

"Who?" Chi Yuan blurted out, he was reading the record of the catastrophe 3000 years ago, he didn't even raise his head when he spoke, and his tone was as usual cold.

Chonghua is very familiar with the temperament of his little junior brother. When he first entered the teacher's school, he seldom spoke, and he felt a natural sense of alienation.Later, I didn't know if it was because of frequent retreats, and I even cherish words like gold when I speak.

But even so, Chonghua still felt that his answer was a bit abnormal.

"It's the Demon Lord Yan Yun just now." He reminded softly, his dark brown eyes fixed on him: "You rarely use your sword, and the situation at that time was not suitable for you."

Yan Yun didn't make a move, if he wanted to stop the opponent from coming forward, he could just speak out to dissuade him.As the person in charge of the Discipline Hall, he should know the principle of etiquette first and then soldiers.

"Senior brother doesn't blame you." Chonghua thought of this and was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "I just think your behavior is a bit abnormal. Others may not be able to see it, but I am your senior brother after all."

What he said was extremely sincere, and the person in front of him finally put down the scroll slowly, and looked up at him after a moment of silence.

"I don't know him." Chi Yuan said indifferently, and smiled self-deprecatingly in Chonghua's puzzled eyes.That smile was fleeting, replaced by an indifference that was even more alienated than before:

"Or maybe I knew it, but I forgot."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the hall. Chonghua was still struggling with what he meant by this, whether he knew him or not, and raised his eyes again, and he was already approaching the gate of the hall.

"Where is Junior Brother going?" He shouted hastily.

"Hall of Cold Spring." Chi Yuan paused in front of the door, tilting his head slightly: "Brother has been busy all day, let's go back and rest earlier."

"Ah? Oh..." Chonghua replied blankly, lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and left Yushu Terrace thoughtfully.

As the night darkened, Chi Yuan leaned against the stone wall in the innermost Hanquan Hall of Yushu Terrace, his tight waist looming under the water.

He is used to emptying his mind when soaking in the cold spring, but now, no matter how he meditates, the appearance of that person will still appear in his mind.At the conference, the familiar figures from 300 years ago are intertwined with each other, and he will never forget them when they turn into ashes.

Because that is his savior, and the only person he has ever been tempted by.

It's a pity that his full of joy was just a joke in the eyes of that person, and what he got in exchange was naked/naked/naked humiliation and abandonment. He was lost, uncomfortable, and even hated. In the end, love and hatred turned into dust and disappeared at the same time. , he was finally freed.

So when he met that person again at the Heavenly Tribulation Conference, he made up his mind to pretend he didn't know him.That young man A Yuan is already dead in his heart, and now he is Mingwu Immortal Venerable of Lingyuan Mountain, and he only has the world in his heart.

The figure of that person finally disappeared from his mind, Chi Yuan opened his slightly closed eyes and prepared to soak for a while, but at this moment he noticed that someone broke into Yushu Terrace.

The layout of Yushu Terrace was actually very simple, and Yan Yun quickly found Chi Yuan's bedroom.Luo Yi guessed that his status was different now, and in front of all the immortal sects, he had some concerns to say that he didn't know him.

He thought it made sense, so he thought about going to Yushu Terrace at night. Anyway, he has a map of mountains and rivers, so it is very convenient to go anywhere.

Candles were lit in the dormitory but no one was there, Yan Yun looked around and simply sat on the window sill and waited.He could feel that Chi Yuan was nearby, and with his skill, he would soon notice that he broke in, and he didn't need to look for it at all.

This was indeed the case, as soon as Yan Yun sat down, the door of the chamber was opened.Chi Yuan's gaze locked onto him almost instantly, and his frosty eyes looked straight at him, the white clothes on his body were a little loose, and the drops of water on his neck flowed down his collarbone...

Is this just rushing over after taking a shower?Yan Yun looked at him with great interest, and dropped a grape into his mouth by the way.

His A Yuan has really grown up!

"It's you." Chi Yuan stepped forward slowly, ignoring his scrutinizing eyes, and spoke coldly: "What is the Demon Lord doing here?"

Are you still blaming yourself for not telling him your identity?Yan Yun smiled to himself, turned over and jumped out of the window: "A Yuan, listen to me..."

"I told you, you've got the wrong person."

These words were much more serious than what was said at the Heavenly Tribulation Conference, and Chi Yuan never thought that just as he calmed down and didn't think about him, the next moment this person appeared in front of him again, still with the appearance of doing whatever he wanted.

This made him inexplicably a little irritable, but he couldn't explain why.

Yan Yun has never seen him like this. The young A Yuan has a cheerful and lively personality, and likes to follow him around and ask questions. Even if he is unhappy, he just sulks.

"It's impossible for me to admit my mistake." Yan Yun's tone also softened. When did the dignified Demon Venerable suffer from such anger, he frowned in displeasure, and then remembered that there was another possibility.

"Have you lost your memory?"

As early as at the meeting when he was about to step forward to investigate, Chi Yuan had already guessed that he would think so, and also thought about whether to directly say amnesia, but when he really asked, he subconsciously changed the answer.

"No." He said in a deep voice.

Yan Yun inexplicably found it funny to say that he had identified the wrong person without amnesia. It seemed that he had made up his mind not to have anything to do with him.

That's right, after all, he is now the hope of the entire immortal sect, a genius who cultivates immortals once in a thousand years, and a high-ranking Mingwu immortal.And he, Yan Yun, is a demon, or a demon that everyone fears. How could such a person know himself.

Very good...Yan Yun looked at the person who was as cold as frost and snow in front of him, and laughed softly.

It's really good, but I don't want to follow his wish!

Since he insists on pretending not to know him, then just let him go, pester him by himself, believe it or not, you won't find any flaws.Thinking so, Yan Yun stepped forward leisurely, and when he was approaching, he passed sideways, and lazily walked towards the desk in front of him.

"The catastrophe is coming." He murmured to himself, stretched out his hand and turned over the scroll, raised his eyes and said to the dazed Chi Yuan, "You can't beat him."

"I would like to try."

"Try? What to try?" Yan Yun looked him up and down, and said quietly: "He is a god, and it is easy to want your life."

His words were too straightforward, Chi Yuan frowned slightly: "Can you fight?"

"I can't beat it." Yan Yun replied as a matter of course. Seeing Chi Yuan's slightly stunned expression, he couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Let's join forces, maybe we can try."

team up?Chi Yuan looked at him blankly. This person has experienced the previous catastrophe and knows the strength of evil gods best. If he is right, then joining forces is indeed a good choice.

He thought so, but he heard Yan Yun's laughing voice continue: "Think clearly, I'm a devil."

Chi Yuan knew what kind of person he was, and it didn't make any difference to him whether he was a demon or not. What he had to think clearly was not Yan Yun's identity, but the relationship between them.

Seeing his slightly lowered eyes as if struggling, Yan Yun smiled silently. He came to the table and prepared to analyze it for him, but suddenly there was a beast cry outside, and the teacup on the table was also shaking.

"What's the sound?" Yan Yun hurriedly used his divine sense to investigate, but as soon as the divine sense passed through the palace gate, he felt a splitting headache and his face instantly turned pale.

"A Yuan." Enduring the pain, he leaned on the edge of the table and spoke with difficulty: "That... what is it?"

"A spirit beast." Chi Yuan frowned subconsciously. It was not the first time that voice had appeared, and it had no effect on the people in Lingyuan Mountain. Yan Yun, what's wrong with him?

Spirit beast?Yan Yun murmured in his heart, just about to continue to ask what kind of spirit beast it was and where it was locked up, when a sudden oppressive pain came, the hand supporting the edge of the table slipped, and the whole person fell to the side weakly.

"Yan Yun!"

Chi Yuan hurried forward and stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms.