After the villain's cultivation base is lost

If he hadn't known that Yan Jianglan had quenched his body after breaking through the Void Return Realm, Sheng Jiao would have thought he was being fooled.

Ignoring Yan Jianglan who was muttering, Sheng Jiao put down his sword and went to the backyard to pack up his things - if Yan Jianglan was counted on, they might not be able to move tomorrow.

Yan Jianglan chased after him like a little tail, and asked probingly: "My lord, my lord? What about Thunder Calamity, how could I break through without Thunder Calamity? At that time, I seemed to be hacked and screamed when I entered the state of transformation. Why? This will... Hey, don't clean it up, I don't want these things, it's fine to throw them here."

Sheng Jiao shook the brocade quilt, and a hard object "clicked" against the edge of the bed.

Yan Jianglan was still muttering, picked it up casually and glanced at it, his expression froze suddenly.

With a blank expression on his face, he suddenly raised his hand and threw the object out of the window vigorously, almost using all his energy, wishing to throw it to the sky.

"Puff".

It seems to have landed in a small pond in the backyard.

Sheng Jiao raised his hand to call it back without changing his expression, squeezed it in his hand to wipe off the water - it was the suet jade Ruyi from last night.

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan's face turned green, and he reached out his hand coldly: "Sheng Wuzhuo, before I get angry, destroy that thing for me."

"Yes." Sheng Jiao agreed, but put Yu Ruyi back into the storage ring, and continued to pack things as if nothing had happened.

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan gritted his teeth, making a gesture to rush forward and die with Sheng Wuzhuo, but before he could move, Sheng Jiao finally answered his question.

"...The Thunder Tribulation is over, don't worry."

Yan Jianglan's toes that had just been lifted fell instantly, and it was heard that Sheng Jiao had blocked the thunder calamity for him while he was asleep, and had also sorted out his spiritual veins.

He stared at Sheng Jiao coldly for a long time, then suddenly walked away.

Forget it.

Eat people's hands softly.

After a while, the two boarded the private boat of the Punishment and Pardon Court and headed towards Zhongzhou.

Yan Jianglan sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated, re-introducing the spiritual power of the Void Returning Realm to his whole body, and became familiar with this inner mansion that was completely different from the Assimilated God Realm.

Instead, Sheng Jiao sat aside and quietly looked at the rhino horn lamp with downcast eyes, protecting him.

Without Yan Jianglan's gags, the boat was silent, only the faint sound of wind coming from the cracks in the windows.

Halfway through the walk, Yan Jianglan finally adjusted his spiritual power, but he had been concentrating on sitting in meditation for too long, so he planned to close his eyes and meditate for a while before getting up.

But before he meditated for a while, he suddenly felt Sheng Jiao approaching quietly.

Sheng Jiao's sense of presence was too strong, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus mixed with frost and snow on his body just floated into Yan Jiang's nose, like a stone falling into a quiet pool, instantly splashing a circle of ripples.

Yan Jianglan opened his eyes angrily, still remembering the matter of Yu Ruyi, and said in a strange tone: "Sect Master Sheng, the boats in the Court of Punishment and Pardon are big and cheap, so you don't have to travel with them like you are in a small secluded room." I'm jostling and jostling your body."

Sheng Jiao had already learned how to ignore Yan Jianglan's teasing words, pressed Yan Jianglan to make him turn sideways, and gently brushed his long messy hair up with five fingers.

Yan Jianglan's hair was tied up with cinnamon hair ornaments, not even a hair band, and a few strands of hair fell down naturally after a long time.

Sheng Jiao was meticulous no matter what he did, seeing those few strands of broken hair, he wished he could cut it off, frowned slightly, and took off the hair accessories, intending to re-do it.

Yan Jianglan was stunned for a moment with his back turned to Sheng Jiao, and the last bit of anger in his heart disappeared completely.

When he was young, he was too lazy to tie his black hair with a hair tie all the year round, and then tied it with a hairpin. The long hair belt floated behind the ball's head and played wildly all over the mountains and plains.

Mrs. Chao also let him go, but she still had to go out to meet people during the holidays, and every time he was picked up to make him look like a dog, he was allowed to go out.

After he was ten years old, no one ever tied his hair.

Sheng Jiao was the first.

Yan Jianglan was at a loss for what to do, his fingers were unnaturally drawing circles on his knees, and he felt Sheng Jiao's hands moving skillfully and steadily through his hair, and whispered, "Sheng Jiao."

"Ok?"

"My mother will definitely like you." Yan Jianglan never likes to talk about his tragic experience when he was young, and he doesn't want Sheng Jiao to sympathize with him. I like you very much, when you arrive in Zhongzhou, you can go to the Medicine Sect with me first."

Sheng Jiao's hand moved, and soon continued to move: "Yes."

"Lezheng Zhen can't say for sure." Yan Jianglan swayed his feet lazily with his chin propped up, "He probably has to work hard with you, tsk, my lord, you want to join me as a Taoist partner, there are really many obstacles. .”

Sheng Jiao remained silent, and finally tied Yan Jianglan's black hair back.

But before he was meticulous, Yan Jianglan leaned back skillfully, fell straight into Sheng Jiao's arms, raised his head and grinned at him.

Sheng Jiao frowned: "Get up."

"If it's messed up, tie it up for me." Yan Jianglan lazily leaned on Sheng's burnt thigh, closed his eyes and mumbled, "I'll sleep, and call me when I arrive."

He was sure that on this kind of trivial matter, Sheng Jiao would pamper him since he was a child, sleep peacefully, turn over a few times comfortably, and mess up Sheng Jiao's bundled hair, even the laurel pattern hair ornament They are all scattered and cannot be dropped.

Sheng Jiao took off the hair accessories silently, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

The boat of the Punishment and Amnesty Court had a special route, and it took only half a day to reach the gate of the Zhongzhou Medicine Sect with the help of a few spiritual power formations.

Yan Jianglan yawned and was called out, tied up his hair and floated down from the boat to the medicine sect's life gate, poured a touch of spiritual power into it lightly, and waited for someone to open the gate.

Sheng Jiao stood at the back and looked at Yan Jianglan's slender back, his eyes darkened, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Jianglan's stature was no different from that of six years ago. He had a baby too early and was weak and poisoned all the time. His slender figure did not look like a northerner at all.

If he grows up safely, he may be able to have the tall figure he dreamed of - he won't be ridiculed by various people for being short in his 20s.

When Sheng Jiao released Yan Ling from Xiezhizong, he hid his body and followed behind for a long time, watching him staggering forward in the snow, several times he wanted to rush up to hug him, but because of the tightness on his wrist, Tian Yanzhu didn't dare to step forward in response to Yan Ling's killing intent.

After leaving the hunting range of Xie Zhizong, Yan Ling stopped abruptly, raised her eyes and looked around in a daze.

He doesn't seem to know where to go.

In the darkness, Yan Ling was silent for a long time before walking towards the Medicine Sect with heavy steps.

But on the way, Mrs. Wan came in a hurry and helped him up.

Yan Ling fell into Mrs. Wan's arms, sniffing the cold fragrance of the medicine, suddenly didn't know what year it was, and broke down and cried bitterly, as if she had lost her way when she was a child and finally returned home.

"mother!"

Madam Wan's eyes turned red, and she hugged him tightly and stroked his blood-stained hair.

At that time Sheng Jiao thought it was Xi Jue who was crying for Mrs. Zong.

Only now did I realize that it was the fragility and collapse of a ten-year-old child who was eight years late after losing his parents.

Madam Wan hurriedly brought Yan Ling, who was still unconscious, back to the Medicine School.

Sheng Jiao couldn't go in, so he could only watch helplessly as their backs disappeared into the darkness.

He stood in Yaozong for a whole night, and the snow almost buried him, before turning around and leaving at dawn.

In the medicine sect, Xi Jue had been waiting for a long time.

At that time, he didn't know how to use Tianyan to distract his mind, he just managed to conjure up a phantom, unable to touch the real thing, he waited anxiously in the Medicine Sect for a long time, and hurriedly looked over when he heard footsteps.

Yan Ling was tortured until she lost a whole circle of weight. Her body was covered with ferocious scars and blood stains that seemed to be indelible. It was completely different from her usual lively appearance.

Xi Jue was stunned.

Madam Wan put Yan Ling on the soft bed, put the elixir that could almost bring the dead back to life into Yan Ling's mouth with a sullen face, and let it turn into a wave of spiritual power and pour it into Yan Ling's meridians.

Xi Jue walked over in a daze, squatting down on the edge of the slump with a face full of fear as if he had done something wrong, his clear eyes were full of fear that could not be concealed.

He timidly wanted to reach out to grab Yan Ling's blood-stained hand hanging at the side, but Tian Yan's illusionary distraction directly missed it.

Xi Jue stubbornly tried to touch it as if he didn't believe in evil, but no matter what, he could only pass through the hand that seemed to be dying.

can not touch.

"He...is he dead?" Xi Jue murmured, his eyes wide open, "Does he not want me?"

Madam Wan's elixir entered his stomach, and the skin wounds on Yan Ling's body had already healed and scabs fell off, but the endless energy in his body spread all over the meridians of his body, as if to swallow up all his vitality.

"It'll be fine." Mrs. Wan comforted him softly, "It's just a superficial injury. I've sent people to fetch Yu Epiphyllum, and if you take it as a panacea, you won't be in danger of life."

Xi Jue couldn't touch Yan Ling, so he could only touch his gold-patterned fingertips to Yan Ling's cold, pale fingertips, as if he could touch Yan Ling in this way.

"Oh." His eyes were dull, as if in a daze, he said softly, "He still wants me, and he won't leave."

Madam Wan said softly, "Yes, he won't leave."

Xi Jue let out a muffled "hmm": "It was the people from Xiezhizong who hurt him, that Qu... Qu..."

He "songed" for a long time but didn't remember who the suzerain of the Xiezhi Sect was. He lightly pressed his finger against Yan Ling's finger as if he was playing, and whispered: "I don't recognize it, then the whole Qu family."

Mrs. Wan sighed silently, and said: "Qu Minglian wants to get "Kan Tianyan", but Ling'er made up some nonsense pattern, saying that he has swallowed "Kan Tianyan", if he dies two souls The grade lines would also disappear, so they didn't dare to take Ling'er's life. "

But in the end Qu Minglian broke the pot and asked Qu Xiangren to forcefully smoke Yan Ling's Xiangwen.

In order to cover up the lie—maybe Yan Jianglan also had the selfish intention of destroying "Xian Ting Sheng", so he let Wu Wuqi devour half of his phase lines, and pretended that the phase lines were drawn out.

"But he's in pain." Xi Jue looked at Yan Ling's face that was finally as quiet as water, and murmured softly, "I want the entire Qu family to die, and none of them can live."

Mrs. Wan was taken aback.

After Xi Jue said this harshly, his face turned red again, like an abandoned child hugging his knees, and murmured.

"Don't want me."

He will become very powerful in the future and kill everyone who bullied them.

No one will dare to bully them again.

Xi Jue failed to do it, but Yu Tuishan did.

Six years allowed him to completely control "Kan Tianyan", and because Tianyan Chuilian could control all Tianyan's spiritual power in the thirteen prefectures, as long as he thought about it, even Sheng Jiao might not be his opponent.

He can have everything but freedom and death.

***

"laugh--"

Sheng Jiao came back to his senses and found that the rhino horn lamp was lighting up slightly, and it was Shang Yuan who came by sound transmission.

"Sovereign, news from the Court of Punishment and Amnesty that Jade Mountain has arrived in Zhongzhou."

Sheng Jiao frowned.

Yutui Mountain came too fast, he was still here in Wuyin City last night, even if he sat on the boat non-stop all night, he would not be able to reach Zhongzhou until late at night.

Sheng Jiao didn't know what came to mind, he extinguished the wick, and said coldly, "Yan Jianglan."

Yan Jianglan was stunned when he heard the name before turning around in surprise: "Huh?"

This was the first time Sheng Jiao called himself by that name, which sounded strange.

"Yutui Mountain." Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Are you still dealing with him in private?"

Yan Jianglan blinked, and said innocently: "I'm wronged, Sect Master Sheng, I met him yesterday and chatted for a few words, and I didn't reveal a word of your secret, I hope you can learn from me!"

He didn't want to lie to Sheng Jiao, but his words were veiled, and it was full of flaws when he thought about it.

Didn't reveal the secret, so there is a real relationship in private?

Sheng Jiao stretched out his hand towards him expressionlessly.

Yan Jianglan: "What?"

"Rhino horn lamp."

Yan Jianglan looked at him quietly: "Sheng Wuzhuo, don't you believe me? I really didn't say a word."

Sheng Jiao said, "Then show me."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Countless words flashed through Yan Jianglan's mind as he and Yutuishan muttered Sheng Jiao's words through sound transmission, and immediately protected the rhinoceros horn lamp to death, there is no silver city 300 taels here.

"No, I'll just chat with him about homework!"

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

Originally, I wanted to see if Yan Jianglan and Yutuishan had any code words that made people unable to catch the little tail, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.

"Bring it."

Yan Jianglan stepped back: "I don't!"

Just at this moment, the life gate of Yaozong was opened, and Yan Jianglan rushed in like a rabbit, leaving only an afterimage.

Sheng Jiao followed with a sullen face.

Lezheng Zhenxu is not in the Medicine Sect today, otherwise he would have come out long ago.

Yan Jianglan ran to Mrs. Yao Zongwan's main courtyard in a hurry, feeling the aura of Sheng Jiao closely following behind him, fearing that he would clean it up again, he was forced to use his spiritual power to rush in, and quickly hid the rhino horn lamp.

When Sheng Jiao came over, he had no idea where the rhino horn lamp was hidden.

Yan Jianglan smiled confidently at him.

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

I don't want to know that he must have arranged himself with Yutuishan.

Madam Wan was not in the main courtyard, and Yan Jianglan almost regarded the Medicine School as his own home, and happily walked to the side courtyard reserved for him with his hands behind his back without being greeted by others.

"Don't be so sullen." Yan Jianglan smiled at him triumphantly, "This is called a soldier who never tires of cheating. Even if you want to find fault with me, you have to pay attention to the evidence, right? I don't think you have the nerve to search for rhino horns in someone else's house." lamp."

Sheng Jiao was reticent and looked at him coldly.

"I'm leaving my words here today. If you can find a rhino horn lamp to convict me, I'll let you do whatever you want. You won't be a real man even if you say a word."

Yan Jianglan opened the door of the side courtyard happily while bragging, passed through the shade of the towering osmanthus trees in the courtyard, and was about to push the carved wooden door open when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from inside.

"...Are men born so bad?!"

"Heh!...It looks like a dog, but in fact..."

Yan Jianglan frowned.

This is his own voice?

Just as he was hesitating, Sheng Jiao seemed to notice something. Standing behind him, the tall figure was like a black shadow covering Yan Jianglan, bringing him a great sense of oppression.

Then a hand came from behind, wiped Yan Jianglan's ear and pushed the door in front of him.

creak.

Yutuishan, who was sitting in a chair with his knees folded and eating happily, was taken aback, with a mouthful of medicinal food in his mouth, he stared round and looked over.

Yan Jianglan was slightly taken aback.

Yudeishan was alone here, and the table was full of Mrs. Wan's best medicinal food. He was delighted to eat, and the wick of a rhinoceros horn lamp was on on the table, and a few clusters of flames floated beside the wick, which seemed to be strands of spiritual power.

When the door was opened wide, the flames inside were flickering gently.

——That was Yan Jianglan's sound transmission.

"...Flower of Gaoling? Ruthless and desireless? Lord Tiandao? Heh, I never knew whose Flower of Gaoling would have so many bad ideas?"

"Linghu! Linghu! He likes it so much, why can't he stay the same? Ah Xie, no, I want to sneeze whenever I say fox. How can a fox shed hair?"

"Brother! Brother, I want more complicated hair accessories, the fancy ones."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan's face turned green, and he felt that the pressure behind him seemed to be more gloomy.

Seeing that Sheng Jiao's expression was not very good, Yutuishan hugged the medicinal food cup in panic, and groaned vaguely after being scalded, but he had to hold back his tears to finish the soup.

Lest Sheng Jiao knock over his bowl.

Sheng Jiao didn't want to overthrow Yutuishan's job, and stretched out his hand with cold eyes to caress the back of Yan Jianglan's neck heavily.

Yan Jianglan shrank his head abruptly, like a cowardly quail.

Sheng Jiao spoke like ice: "...evidence."

Yan Jianglan: "..."