Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Jiang Junku never expected that he would see Qing Huan again in the Mozu. When he disappeared with Song Xun 100 years ago, he thought he and Song Xun were both dead.Later, an unknown person took Shen Yuan away, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.But he somehow thought that the handsome man looking down at him with cold eyes would not hurt Shen Yuan, so he didn't chase after him.Facts proved that the man saved Shen Yuan.

So far, he doesn't know the identity of that handsome man.

But now, when the person he thought was dead suddenly appeared, the only thing he thought of was: Where is Song Xun?

"How could you..." Jiang Jun closed his fan and waited for Qing Huan, "Where is Song Xun?"

"Who?" Qing Huan was dressed in light blue clothes, and the cheap jade pendant around his waist fluttered in the wind. His expression was still gentle, but with indifference, alienation and indifference.

Jiang Junyu looked at Qing Huan without any hesitation, and said tremblingly: "I said Song Xun, the person you like!"

Qing Huan frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "Who do I like? I don't like anyone, you asked the wrong person."

"You forgot him?!" Jiang Junku was going crazy, "You fucking forgot him!"

"..." Qing Huan didn't answer, he felt that the patriarch of the demon clan in front of him was a little different.

"Patriarch Jiang, don't get angry." Qing Huan poked out a face, and then his whole body.This is an ordinary-looking young man with a little phoenix standing on his shoulder. "This trip, Father God entrusted us to assist Patriarch Jiang."

Jiang Junyu's head hurts so much, why did God Father get involved?For a moment, I only felt that my mind was full of Song Xun.

"I just want to know now..." Jiang Junku stared at Qing Huan with a pair of fox eyes, "Where is Song Xun? How is he?"

Qing Huan didn't answer, but the young man beside him did: "Dead, died in the ghost way."

"You...then why?" Jiang Junku held his breath in his chest and looked at the young man viciously.The young man sighed, leaned into Jiang Junku's ear, and spoke in a low voice.

"Qing Huan Shangxian was rescued by God Father from the ghost way back then. In order to prevent the two of them from having another tragedy, God Father took away all Shang Xian's memories about Song Xun and was punished."

Jiang Junku looked at Qing Huan in disbelief, but he held back the words he wanted to curse out, not knowing how to vent.He gave Qing Huan a hard look, turned his head and walked out of the room, slamming the door hard and leaving.

Being punished, having his memory taken away... what else could he say?What more could he point to Qing Huan's nose and scold him?

Everything is irreparable.At that time, he was still planning to tell Song Xun everything when Song Xun came back, and told him that Song Xun was actually a ferryman from the underworld, and he had been ferrying for a long time.But Qing Huan approached him with a purpose.He also wanted to tell Song Xun that Qing Huan had a relationship with the Reincarnation King of the Ten Temples of the Underworld, and that the purpose of Qing Huan approaching him might be for the Reincarnation King...

Unfortunately, he hasn't said anything yet, and it's all over.

Those who are dead are dead, those who have forgotten are forgotten, who else can he talk to?

Qing Huan looked at Qin Jing who was still in the room, and frowned slightly: "You... a half-immortal?"

Although I don't know what happened, Qin Jing, who is Qing Huan, will not forget: "I'm going to Qin Jing." junior.An existence like Shangxian has practiced for thousands of years, which is different from his level of practice for hundreds of years.

Qing Huan nodded, instead of looking at him again, he said to the young man beside him: "Si Ming, it seems that the demons don't welcome us." He said this with a smile, but it always gave people A feeling of strength.

Si Ming pretended to cough twice, and rolled his eyes: "Shangxian is too worried." To be honest, as a person who knows everything, he really doesn't want to get involved in the matter between Qing Huan and Xue anymore.On the one hand, Xue and him are good friends, and he is too embarrassed to hide anything from Xue; on the other hand, this is a Shangxian, and crushing him to death is like crushing an ant, and he dare not disobey this person.

Why, is he so sad?

When he thought of Xue taking away his fate book while he was drunk, he felt terrified, and always felt that Xue would do something incredible.

Therefore, the two of them were settled in the demon clan, regardless of whether Jiang Junyu agreed or not.Seeing that someone came to help, Qin Jing also returned to Shushan to prepare for the funeral.

Bi went to investigate the matter of the underworld, Xue paused the pen in his hand, and then started to write again.

"Your Highness, it's not your style to ignore it." Ma Mian sorted Xue's finished notebooks, and piled another pile in front of Xue.

Xue ticked off the notebook and smiled slightly: "Ma Mian, are you saying that I was nosy in the past?"

"...Your Highness's tongue has been practiced well in the past few hundred years, and it is worthy of praise." Ma Mian gave Xue a thumbs up, deliberately laughing at him.

"In the past few hundred years, your courage has been practiced well, and you dare to talk to my highness like this." Xue stretched his waist, his neck was so sore, "I have been working for several days, why are you so angry? What about when there is no rest?"

Ma Mian didn't talk to him, he felt that there was no need to continue such a topic.

"Your Highness!" After the two were silent for a while, a bull's head's voice suddenly sounded outside, shouting so loudly that it resounded through the sky.

Xue coughed: "What are you talking about?"

"Your Highness, that so-and-so is here again." Niu Tou pointed to the outside of the hall with a frightened expression on his face.

Xue froze for a moment, realized who Niutou was talking about, and almost fell off the chair.He and Qing Huan had never said that he wanted to hide it from the people in the underworld, and almost everyone knew about Qing Huan's existence.

However, no one really said they knew something about Qing Huan and him.

Six to seven hundred years ago, when he learned that Qing Huan was reincarnated to repay his kindness, he obtained his own fate book at all costs, and insisted on adding himself to Qing Huan's fate between mortals, so the relationship between Qing Huan and Lian Su marriage will be messed up.

All this, he just wanted to keep his mouth shut and treat it as a spectacle.The confusion of the past is now gone.

There shouldn't be Song Xun in this world, but Qing Huan fell in love with Song Xun.Xue didn't know how much Qing Huan's liking was true, but he knew that Qing Huan didn't know that Song Xun was Xue, so he knew that Qing Huan didn't like Xue in the first place.

The cruelest thing in this world is that the person you like likes your own incarnation but doesn't like yourself.

Xue Ben thought, maybe if he stopped looking for Qing Huan, everything would be over.The only thing he didn't expect was that Qing Huan would come to his door.

"Don't..." Xue waved his hand, "Just say I'm busy and it's inconvenient..."

"What are you busy with?" Before he finished speaking, Qing Huan had already stepped into his hall with one foot.

Xue raised his eyes and saw Qing Huan in light blue clothes with a smile on his face, matching what he remembered.

"Recently, the underworld is very busy." Xue drooped his eyes, and his long and curly eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face. "Something happened to Kongsang Mountain. A few days ago, my nephew broke into my palace."

Qing Huan glanced at Xue, and frowned: "Is it not hurt?"

"That's not it." Xue's nails dug into his palm, and the barrel of the brush was broken, but he dared not put down the pen, for fear of revealing his emotions.

"I just came from the Yin Mountain." Qing Huan poured himself a cup of tea, "The patriarch of the demon clan is also strange, he actually said that I like a person named Song Xun, do you think it's funny?" He and Xue There was marriage in the previous life, and later one became the king of hell and the other became a god, those love thoughts faded away, and more friendship.Naturally, good brothers can talk about everything.

Xue was stunned for a moment, his lips were dry and his throat hurt: "You said...you don't know that Song Xun?"

Hearing Song Xun's name at first, Ma Mian also froze for a long time.Didn't this person bring Song Xun here not long ago?Why in just 100 years, you pat your butt and don't recognize anything?

"What? You also think I should know that Song Xun?" Qing Huan narrowed his eyes and stared at Xue.

Xue withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and then said calmly: "Not really."

"How could I like a little-known person?" Qing Huan had a smile on his lips, "Besides, is there any man in this world who is more beautiful than you? Since I don't have any thoughts about you, I naturally love you." Others shouldn't have any strange thoughts."

"Your words are too big." Xue smiled wryly, "Perhaps, you just fell in love with a little-known person?"

Qing Huan put down the teacup, fixedly looked at Xue, and smiled slightly: "Impossible, Xue."

Xue's pupils shrank, and instead of holding on to this question, he looked down at the booklet under his palm: "I'm very busy these days, about the reunion..."

"Ah, that's right." Qing Huan suddenly interrupted Xue's words, "I came to find you today to talk about the reunion. You are busy, and I am not free, so maybe..." Qing Huan shrugged and expressed himself Also very helpless.

"Alright, I'm busy." Xue nodded, "No."

Qing Huan stood up, really ready to leave.He just walked to the door and turned his head to look at the thin figure sitting on a high place and constantly flipping through the booklet.In the end, he just sighed, turned and left without saying anything.

"Your Highness?" Niutou said cautiously. After all, one could tell Xue was in a bad mood at a glance, "Are you all right?"

Xue shook his head, and threw away the broken pen in his hand: "It's all right." Then, he took another Langhao pen from the pen shelf, dipped it in ink, and continued to swipe at the booklet.

In fact, that's the same thing, all the helplessness, all the sadness, all the involuntary emotions, in the end it's just you turning around and I turning around, running in the opposite direction.

You will be your Shangxian, and I will be my King of Hades, one in the sky and the other in the earth, and no one will disturb the other.You don't understand my dirty thoughts, and I don't want to guess about your tenderness anymore.

From now on, you and I are strangers and have nothing to do with each other.