Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Xuan Zhenhong eyes are still roaring: "How can you treat him like this? Yan Tong, how can you be so selfish and arrogant?! Listen! Mr. Heng Jun has never owed you anything! You can't talk nonsense like this, give him Unwarranted charges!"

Yan Tong let him roar, only feeling sad in his heart.

Even Xuanzhen said it was his fault.

Does anyone really remember what happened back then?

Even if he remembered, he would not hesitate to accuse him.

Because he is the devil, and Ji Heng is the immortal.

But Xuan Zhen's next sentence made him deeply frown, and he asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

Xuan Zhen was trembling with anger, and said in a hateful voice: "I say you are shameless!"

Yan Tong: "Next sentence."

Xuanzhen: "...you are talking nonsense! The person who stole your heart was obviously the demon emperor You Ling back then! The whole world knows it! Why do you wrong Master Heng Jun!"

Yan Tong said in a deep voice: "Xuanzhen, listen too, I was always sober when he did these things, there can be no fakes."

Xuan Zhen also seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "How is it possible... all the top ten sects have seen it, and Master also knows..."

Yan Tong's heart skipped a beat suddenly due to his suspicious and uncertain attitude.

Demon Emperor You Ling?

Why did you suddenly get involved with You Ling?

He watched Ji Heng stab Linshuang into his chest with his own eyes, how could it be fake?

Xuanzhen didn't need to risk his life to tell such a lie.

...It's not Ji Heng, but You Ling?

Two completely different people.

How can such a clear feeling be explained by misreading?

Some long-forgotten things gradually reappeared in his mind.

Thousand-faced fox, illusion.

Normally, he would not be able to fall into such a low-level illusion, but at that time he was exhausted from dealing with the attacks of the top ten factions. If the fox took the opportunity to enter at that time, he might not be able to detect it.

Could it be that someone took the opportunity to cast an illusion on him?

Will not……

The feeling of Linshuang piercing into the body, Ji Heng's indifferent face.Yan Tong had remembered this heart-wrenching moment for a hundred years, and only now did he tell him that he remembered it wrong?

Yan Tong was silent for a moment, then clenched his fists: "I don't believe you....I won't kill him. After one month, I will send him to Qingqiong. After that, we will work on our own plans and have nothing to do with each other."

Xuan Zhen scolded her voice hoarsely, and her throat was almost choked: "Yan Tong, everyone says Master Hengjun is ruthless, but today, it seems that you are the one who is really ruthless and heartless?"

heartless...

A stern look flashed in Yan Tong's eyes, and he appeared in front of Xuanzhen in a blink of an eye, squeezed his chin fiercely, and said coldly: "I am heartless and heartless? If I were heartless and heartless, I wouldn't have been useless in Qingqiong for ten years! Listen to Xuanzhen, for the sake of past friendship, I will not touch anyone in Qingqiongding except Wuqi and his few useless disciples. However, if Qingqiongding dares to block my work in the future, I will definitely No mercy."

Unexpectedly, Xuanzhen burst out laughing suddenly when he heard the words, he was out of breath: "No deed? Hahahaha, so you really don't know anything, Yan Tong!" He looked at Yan Tong, unable to speak clearly Is it regret or pity, or just taunting: "Wu Qi has been sealed in the thunder and fire formation for a hundred years, and three thunderstorms are added to his body every day, and the fire burns his bones. You don't need to suffer a little bit less. How many of his disciples? None of them passed smoothly. After crossing the 'Heaven' realm, it has long been turned into a handful of fly ash. Do you know who made these?"

Yan Tong had a cold face, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Xuanzhen laughed enough, and looked at Yan Tong with a funny face: "That's right, Uncle Heng Jun did it. Wu Qi did not hesitate to fall into the devil's way in order to improve his cultivation, and he was also the one who reported the news when the ten major factions besieged Qingdome that day. For this reason, Master Heng Jun sealed them into the Thunder Fire Formation of the Blue Dome when they were already seriously injured, and they were severely injured for three full years afterwards."

Xuanzhen didn't seem to think it was enough, and said quietly: "Uncle Heng is devoted to cultivating and ignoring the world. But after you were sealed into Yuanyuan, Wu Qi, who had always been against you, was sealed into the Leihuo Formation. Yan Tong, why do you think he Do that?"

Thunder fire array... Can't do it with serious injuries?

Seeing Yan Tong's slightly unsteady figure, Xuan Zhen smiled cruelly: "Remove you from being a disciple? Yan Tong, since you are back, why don't you want to go back to the Green Dome to have a look! In the Wuyou Hall disciple book, 'Heng Junxian Disciple Yan Tong' under your honor, everyone can check it in black and white! Removal? Are you blind or dumb, can't read or ask?"

Yan Tong stepped back slightly and staggered.

Seeing the opportunity, Xuanzhen forcibly opened the acupoints, and suddenly moved forward as if he wanted to catch Yan Tong: "Yan Tong, follow me back to the Qingqiongding for trial, Qingqiongding will give you justice."

Yan Tong was still in a daze and didn't come back to his senses, he was about to be caught by Xuan Zhen.

"Where the lunatic dares to act wild in the Hall of Everlasting Regret?" A cold and sullen voice came, a thin and handsome man holding a sharp sword appeared in front of Xuanzhen in an instant, blocking his blow.

Yan Tong came back to his senses, looked at everything in front of him, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Xuan Zhen was furious at first, he raised his sword and was about to stab that handsome man, but stopped the sword in the next moment, his long and narrow eyes widened, and said in disbelief: "Little...Little Master?"

The man just frowned slightly, his eyes were cold and stern, and the sword eyes that hadn't been put down looked like they were about to pierce Xuanzhen's throat.

"Uncle Baixun! See clearly! I am Xuanzhen!"

"Burning Gu, stop."

Xuan Zhen and Yan Tong spoke at the same time.

A black-faced man slowly walked out from the corner of the hall door, with a few red threads wrapped around his fingertips.

Burning Gu walked in, still bowed respectfully first, and respectfully said: "My lord is safe."

The sword that was about to pierce Xuanzhen's throat could barely be stopped, Bai Xun's eyes were slackened, and he didn't move like a piece of wood.

Xuanzhen grasped the tip of the sword in desperation, bleeding from his palm, he looked at Baixun with empty eyes and said anxiously: "Little uncle, why are you here? You...what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xun didn't respond.

Yan Tong closed his eyes in pain, and didn't let the Burning Gu who was kneeling on the ground wake up. He glanced at him and said coldly: "Send Xuanzhen back to the Green Dome, if he gets hurt at all, the Palace of Everlasting Regret will never be without you again." Gu's name."

Burning Gu lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then he clenched his fists: "Yes."

When Xuan Zhen heard that Yan Tong was going to get him back, he said angrily: "Yan Tong! You captured Master Baixun? He has no grievances or enmity with you, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped unconscious by the palm of Bai Xun who regained his sanity at some point, and hugged him horizontally.

"Send it back." Yan Tong lowered his head and said in a daze.

Burning Gu lightly fiddled with the red line on his fingertips, Bai Xun turned and walked out.

"Wait." Yan Tong stopped Burning Gu, his voice a little hoarse: "When you come back, tell me everything that happened to the Blue Dome in the past hundred years."

Burning Gu clenched the red line on his fingertips tightly, Bai Xun gave him a confused look.

"Yes, Zhuo Gu respectfully obeys the order of the Lord." Zhuo Gu bowed his head respectfully and cupped his hands, turned and walked out of the hall, followed closely by Bai Xun.

After everyone left, Yan Tong walked into the inner hall.

In the past few days, Ji Heng's injury has improved. Although he has not recovered, he is no longer in danger of his life.

It's just that I sleep too much, and it's rare to be awake for two hours a day.

Yan Tong came to see him occasionally, but most of the time he was taken care of by the two maids in the palace.

Hearing from the maid that Ji Heng liked the dishes made by the chef from Linzhou, he estimated that Ji Heng should wake up today, so he asked the maid to summon the cook to make some fresh side dishes.

The maid stepped back, and Yan Tong sat next to Ji Heng's couch.

When Ji Heng fell asleep, he was very well-behaved, with his legs stretched out straight, his hands tightly attached to his waist, the skirts of his underwear were pulled meticulously, his cold and indifferent eyebrows were not as harsh as usual, a little Peaceful tenderness.

Like a...beautiful stupid bear.

A snow-white bear is lying awkwardly in the grass enjoying the sun.

Such a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yan Tong slightly bent his mouth.

The eyeballs under Ji Heng's eyelids rolled, and he soon came to his senses. After looking at Yan Tong for a moment, his eyes, which were always as quiet as a deep pool, lit up a little: "Tongtong."

Yan Tong didn't bother to argue with him about another title.

Although the injury has improved, Ji Heng has always been stuck in that empty memory.

It's just that every time he mentioned the wedding and returning to Linzhou, Yan Tong was always perfunctory, and after two days, he stopped mentioning it.Every day, An Jing followed Yan Tong to the Soul Refining Pool to heal his injuries, and when he came back, he rested properly.

If Yan Tong came to see him, he would call him Tongtong with a smile, and Yan Tong would sit by his couch just like now and talk to him a few words.

If Yan Tong didn't come, he would just sit in a daze.He eats and sleeps very punctually, but refuses to say a word.

"Well, get up when you wake up, and go to the soul refining pool after eating." Yan Tong said lightly, without looking directly into Ji Heng's eyes.

Ji Heng took a deep look at him: "Okay." He propped himself up and sat up, with a little sweat on his forehead.

Yan Tong didn't look at him, and walked to the side table and sat down.

Ji Heng stayed at the bed, but didn't see the shoes, and remembered that the maid saw that the shoes were a little bigger yesterday, so she took them to change.

The new shoes may have been forgotten.

Yan Tong was still sitting here, so he didn't call the maid's shoes, and just walked over barefoot and sat down.

The ground was cold, and he shrank slightly when he stepped on it.

Yan Tong didn't notice.

If Ji Heng didn't take the initiative to find something to say, the two of them would often sit in such a silent silence.

Fortunately, the two maids quickly brought a few small dishes.

The maid came in and was surprised to see that Yan Tong was still here, and then walked over to serve the dishes in embarrassment and panic.

When the dishes were all on the table, Yan Tong understood what they were panicking about.

Only a pair of chopsticks.

The two maidservants knelt down in front of him, with their foreheads on the ground, their voices trembling: "Master, you have never eaten here before, we thought... Your lord, please forgive me, I will prepare this separately."

Yan Tong glanced at the pair of chopsticks, and was silent for a moment: "Go, the food is cold." The two maids were stunned for a moment. Although they had never seen the lord killing the Quartet, they still hated him forever. Before the hall, I had heard many people say that it's okay to be cautious and fearful, but today I made such a big mistake, I thought I couldn't escape a punishment.

After trembling for a long time, he was dismissed by this fluffy sentence.

"Not going yet?" Yan Tong frowned slightly.

The two maids quickly thanked and went down to prepare.