Those who know, be calm

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"I'm back, are you happy?" I don't know if Qian Jiangyue is happy, but Zhan Yunyi looks very happy anyway.

"Hmph." Qian Jiangyue just snorted coldly, but a trace of worry flashed in her dark eyes.

Of course Zhan Yunyi could see Qian Jiangyue's mood, and smiled with squinted eyes, but in Qian Jiangyue's eyes, it was more like a forced smile, "Speak." He knew that Zhan Yunyi must have something to ask of him.

Zhan Yunyi didn't go around in circles with Qian Jiangyue, and just said, "Xi Yan wants to see the Holy Lord, can you talk to him?"

The pen that Qian Jiangyue had just picked up fell down again, and he looked up at Zhan Yunyi coldly, "I know you don't want to see him, but we really have something important to see him, I beg you."

Xi Yan watched the "conversation" between these two people. Although he had seen such a scene before, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment, could Zhan Yunyi know how to read minds? I feel that there is something wrong with these two people, especially Zhan Yunyi's expression of hesitation.

Qian Jiangyue sighed, agreeing, and looked at Xi Yan again, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, as if full of hostility towards Xi Yan, Xi Yan was chilled by him, Zhan Yunyi immediately pulled him behind , "Qianjiang, don't be angry."

Qian Jiangyue glared at Xi Yan again, got up and went to look for Shengzun.Zhan Yunyi and Xi Yan could only wait here, Qian Jiangyue came back with a dark face without even a stick of incense.

"How is it?" Zhan Yunyi asked.

He shook his head, looked at Xi Yan, and took a deep breath, "The Holy One knows your reason for coming, but he will not see you. There is God in the past, so he can't interfere in your affairs. If you really want a ghost mirror, tomorrow You can have a fair competition with his apprentice, and if you win, I will give you the ghost mirror." After saying so many words in one breath, Qian Jiangyue's complexion became even worse, and adding that she took the initiative to find that guy, she was risking all of her body. It was so cold that the room was freezing.

"Good brother, I have wronged you." Zhan Yunyi also saw him say so much for the first time, and patted his shoulder sympathetically, Qian Jiangyue gave him a sideways look, and refused to speak again.

Competition?Xi Yan frowned upon hearing this. The Holy Lord really cannot interfere in his affairs, but what exactly is he going to do with this condition, "Who is the Holy Lord's apprentice?" He was silent for a long while and finally asked.

"You know him, it's Jiang Qingmei." Zhan Yunyi smiled and winked at him.

Ah Jiang Qingmei?Xi Yan opened his eyes wide.

Qian Jiangyue had a straight face again, "Uncle."

Zhan Yunyi finally couldn't calm down, "Master wants to see me?! If I don't go, he should nagging me again." Thinking of the saint of Hui'an, his mind buzzed.

"Go." Qian Jiangyue's unsmiling ice face forcefully pulled out a weird smile, Zhan Yunyi was terrified, Qian Jiang was angry, well, just go.

Life and death

Zhan Yunyi took Xi Yan away from the Sea of ​​Killing Consciousness, seeing Xi Yan's preoccupation, he comforted, "Don't worry, you will definitely win Jiang Qingmei, maybe that one can't give it to you directly, so Just find an excuse."

Xi Yan nodded, I hope so, "Should I also go to see your master?"

"Well, I don't worry about you being alone." Zhan Yunyi pulled Xi Yan and did not let go.

I'm not a child, Xi Yan complained about him in his heart.

"My master Hui'an Saint is actually the patriarch of the Qianjiang family, that is, Qian Jiangyue's uncle. Alas, he is not actually my real master. He may be a bit nagging, so don't worry about it." Zhan Yunyi said a little With a headache, he introduced his troublesome master to Xi Yan.

Zhan Yunyi, who can make the talkative Zhan Yunyi feel nagging, what's that like, Xi Yan was made nervous by what he said, but he suddenly discovered the problem in Zhan Yunyi's words, "isn't it your real master? "

"Well, in fact, I studied under Qian Jiangyue's mother, Qian Jiangling. She refused to teach Qian Jiangyue, so she accepted me, but she died early, so I learned martial arts from the saint of Hui'an. I was brought up by him, he Just like my father."

Hearing what he said, Xi Yan panicked for no reason, "Ah, what should I do if he doesn't like me? What should I say when I see him..."

Zhan Yunyi was amused by his reaction, it wasn't the daughter-in-law who saw her in-laws, why was she so nervous, he pinched Xi Yan's face with both hands and pulled, "Don't worry, Master is very nice besides nagging, he will definitely like it Yours. Oh, by the way, he likes to play Tianji chess, you can play a few games with him, every time I play chess with him, I lose, just you help me teach him a lesson. "

At your level, you will lose if you play against anyone!Xi Yan slapped his hand off angrily.

They came to the back mountain of Qianjiang's house. The saint Hui'an and his wife lived in a small bamboo house in the back mountain. Although it was simple, it was better than quiet.

At this time, the saint of Hui'an is leisurely leaning on the recliner and basking in the sun with his eyes closed. He has a handsome face, and he is still like a young man in his fifties.

"Master, I'm back!" Zhan Yunyi called to wake him up.

It took him a long time to open his eyes leisurely, with a displeased expression on his face, "What are you doing shouting so loudly, I'm not deaf."

"Isn't this worried about your health?" Zhan Yunyi laughed along with him.

The saint of Hui'an got up, dressed in green, with a gentle temperament like jade, he knocked on Zhan Yunyi's head with a folding fan, "Stinky boy, you dare to come back." He looked at Xi Yan beside Zhan Yunyi, his eyes lit up, "This Is this young master married, if not, how many do I know..."

Xi Yan was at a loss, Zhan Yunyi quickly interrupted him, "Calm down, old man, restrain yourself, this is Xi Yan."

"Oh, this is the one who eloped with you." Saint Hui'an's face darkened.

"It's not me..." Xi Yan hurriedly wanted to explain, but Zhan Yunyi stopped him, "Master, don't scare him."

The saint of Hui'an knocked Zhan Yunyi's head hard again, "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, I ran away when I said I would run away, and I will teach you a lesson later, go chop firewood and cook!"

"Eh? I..." Zhan Yunyi didn't want to listen to him at all, why did he let him work as soon as he came back.

"Hurry up, don't you owe it again? I'll talk to Xi Yan about homework." Zhan Yunyi was finally driven away by him, and the saint of Hui'an looked at Xi Yan with a smile, "Let's go, let's go into the room and chat."

It was rare for Xi Yan to see Zhan Yunyi so afraid of someone alone, and he laughed secretly in his heart, but when he heard the sage of Hui'an calling him, he couldn't help becoming nervous again.

The saint of Hui'an enthusiastically pulled Xi Yan into the room, and poured him another cup of tea, "You don't have to be so polite." Xi Yan was at a loss as he held the teacup. Except for Zhan Yunyi, he would feel uncomfortable talking to others, let alone like this Sitting down and chatting, staying in the temple for too long may be a communication barrier, especially when facing the master who is close to Zhan Yunyi, just like facing Zhan Ziying before, it is just like sitting on pins and needles.

"Your Majesty, of course, can't be neglected when you come to the humble house." The saint of Hui'an sat opposite him with a smile.

For some reason, Xi Yan felt that his words were stinging, and the person in front of him might not be as enthusiastic as he appeared on the surface.

The saint of Hui'an noticed the finger on his hand, "Yunyi gave you all the fingers, it seems that he attaches great importance to you."

Xi Yan grasped his fingers subconsciously, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious," he smiled and took a sip of tea, "This kid Yunyi has a hard life, and his personality has changed since he was a child. I wanted him to get married earlier and find someone to take care of him, but He just doesn't like anyone, and he doesn't know what's going on in his mind." He put down his glass and looked at Xi Yan carefully, "Yunyi has a demon in his heart, do you know why?"

"Because... me?" Xi Yan said uncertainly.

"Fortunately, you still know that Yunyi has been harmed by demons all these years." The sage of Hui'an casually shook his fan, "In my opinion, you are completely inappropriate. He became like this because of you. I ran away after seeing you, and now you come back and let me see, of course I won’t just sit idly by, so please, Lord Zhizhi, please leave Liangchuan now, you will only bring him even greater disasters.”

Xi Yan clenched his sleeves unconsciously, it was true, and Zhan Ziying also said the same thing, the two of them are indeed people from two worlds, but only when they get along with him, Xi Yan will not feel awkward, how could it be Inappropriate, "Why did the saint of Hui'an say that, Zhan Yunyi is my shadow guard, I will never hurt him, and I will do my best to protect him, and I will not leave here until my work is completed."

"Oh, you also said that he is your shadow guard. Do you know what kind of feelings he has for you? How have you ever responded to him? He has been trapped in demons for more than ten years. Do you still want him to be like this for the rest of his life? "Hui'an sage asked with a sneer.

Xi Yan had nothing to say for a while, "I really can't respond now, but when the time comes, I will make a conclusion. I will not disappoint Zhan Yunyi...I really want to treat him well."

The sage of Hui'an squinted at him, his thoughts were elusive, "It seems that we can't convince each other, why don't Master Zhizhi play a game of chess with me."

"Play chess?"

"That's right, chess of life and death, come or not?" The saint of Hui'an said as he set up the chessboard.

Xi Yan also didn't want to show weakness in front of him, "I will accompany you."

The two played chess with chess pieces in their hands. The sage of Hui'an was unpredictable, and he did not dare to sneer, and made a chess piece after deliberation.

"Yunyi was picked up by my younger sister from the beach back then. He was only nine years old at that time. He was small but very fierce. His eyes were still green. At first glance, he was the blood of Ghost Island. He should have been avoided, but my sister still took him in."

The sage of Hui'an began to babble to himself, and Xi Yan began to suspect that this was his trick to distract himself, but when he heard that it was Zhan Yunyi's past, he still couldn't help listening.

"My sister is as quiet as Qian Jiangyue. She is like a gourd. She doesn't know who gave birth to Ah Yue, and she loves wandering around the beach every day." Thinking of his sister, she feels a little sentimental, "She doesn't want to Taught Ah Yue martial arts, so Ah Yue followed me to learn swordsmanship, and Yun Yi and his younger sister learned sword skills. Running around, and later...my sister suddenly went berserk and was about to cut Ah Yue, but luckily Yun Yi blocked her, and she was fine after the knife was severed, but my sister died because of her meridians being severed."

As he spoke, he said, "What happened next?" Xi Yan listened intently.

"Later we found out that my sister had a curse that inspired the inner demons, but she usually kept silent, so no one noticed it until finally she couldn't suppress the inner demons and broke out and died." The sage of Hui'an looked confident "Perhaps she knew this and refused to get close to Ah Yue. Later, we found the same curse on Yun Yi. His personality was extreme. Just in case, I taught him personally, let him cultivate his character, and pay attention to it." When casting the Bailu Knife, I was worried that the weapon would be too fierce, so I only forged a small knife for him, which was quite a blow to the knife maker."

The sage of Hui'an urged Xi Yan to make a move quickly, and it was only then that Xi Yan reacted to study the chess game.

"Although we have been trying to correct him, he still grows more and more crooked, and even pretends to be cheerful and innocent to fool us. It wasn't until one time that his inner demons were aroused and he almost tortured and killed a woman. We didn't find out about him He is already terminally ill, so he was arranged to accompany the condemned prisoner in the Sea of ​​Killing Consciousness, maybe this would allow him to vent his desire to kill, but he locked himself in like a madman, and no one could persuade him."

"It wasn't until you appeared that he gradually gained some popularity, but after killing the prime minister, he should have kept a close eye on you, but he wanted to take you away, so the lord Shengzun punished him for taking the ghost mirror. However, he was destined to meet you, and he was supposed to bring you back, but he once again disobeyed that person and ran away with you. In Liangchuan's case, he is defecting, and he is wearing a sinful body , and now he came back suddenly, how do you think His Excellency will punish him?"

Xi Yan was stunned, his mind was flustered, and the pawn on his fingertips fell. It turned out that there were so many inside stories, "He... never told me..."

"You haven't asked him, have you?" The sage of Hui'an hid his knife in his smile, and indeed he never asked. Xi Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and he said that he wanted to care about Zhan Yunyi, but he didn't even know what he was thinking. I'm really a scumbag. .

"Master Zhizhi's move is really not clever." The saint of Hui'an looked at the chess piece that fell on the board, chuckled, dropped the chess piece, and said that the side suddenly became a dead end, "You are about to lose!" .”

Xi Yan gritted his teeth and looked at him. Sure enough, this guy deliberately disturbed him, "Zhan Yunyi is right, you talk too much."

"I have no regrets."

Xi Yan settled down and focused all his attention on the chessboard. If he really lost to this guy, wouldn't he have lived all these years in vain?He found a loophole and made a move.

"That's right, the sword is on the wrong side." Trapped by Xi Yan's step of bringing the dead back to life, the saint of Hui'an fell into a long test.

"You're wrong." Xi Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"what?"

"Zhan Yunyi has never been an extreme person. You are wrong. During the time with him, I can see that he is a gentle person. No one has ever treated me so well, so I trust him extremely." Xi Yan's words were firm.

"That's just for you, maybe he pretended to lie to you, he's the best at this."

Xi Yan sneered, "Maybe I don't understand him, but you have never really understood him. His heart is real, even if I am dull, I can feel it. The demons arise from me, so I will do it." I will untie his knot one day, I have treated him unreservedly, and I am waiting for the day when he is willing to tell me everything on his mind, although he is unwilling to say anything now."

"Oh, it doesn't look like Yunyi's wishful thinking?" The saint of Hui'an thought for a long time and tried to break the situation.

Just dying, Xi Yan sneered, "Do you want to say that I have no heart? Someone has already told me this, and I don't bother to say it again. I want to protect him. I would rather get hurt than him. If so Feelings are liking, then, I like him."

Hearing such shocking words from the sage who represents the gods, even the sage of Hui'an couldn't calm down. He watched Xi Yan as if trying to judge the truth of these words, but Xi Yan's eyes were full of unshakable perseverance, and he was helpless. Sighing, "Then, treat him better."

"Naturally." Xi Yan raised his chin, and his ashy face gradually became brighter.

"Then let's continue our chess game." As he said that, he made another move. The two of them stopped talking and concentrated on playing chess, and their swords were tense.

The chess game was at a critical moment, and neither of them dared to relax. At this moment, an ax flew over and split the chessboard and table in half. It was Zhan Yunyi. When he came in, he saw Xi Yan and Saint Hui'an playing chess in an endless state, so he stopped them immediately.

"What's the matter with you two?"

"Play the game of life and death." The saint of Hui'an was still smiling.

Zhan Yunyi opened his eyes wide, "Are you confused? Playing life and death chess with a wise man, is life too long?"

"Can you talk, is the meal ready?"

"It's done." Zhan Yunyi replied angrily.

"Then I will go to dinner with Lord Zhizhi. You fix the table for me, and if it is not repaired, you are not allowed to eat!" The sage of Hui'an taught him with the energy he had when he was teaching him martial arts.

"Using the big to bully the small again," Zhan Yunyi muttered, and ran to Xi Yan worriedly, "Are you okay, why are you so blushing?" As he spoke, he covered his forehead with his hand, which seemed a little hot.

As soon as Xi Yan saw him, he remembered the confession he had just made in a fit of anger, it was too ugly, and he said it to Zhan Yunyi's master without hesitation, no, absolutely not let him know, what a shame! "I, I'm fine, stay away from me!" His face turned even redder.

Zhan Yunyi was dubious, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"Why do you have so many things to do? Fix your table." The saint of Hui'an relieved Xi Yan in time, and dragged him out for dinner.

"Aren't you going to tell Yun Yi?"

"Ah, what did you say?" Xi Yan panicked.

"Say you like him." The sage of Hui'an had a half-smile.

Xi Yan felt that his head was starting to smoke, "No, no, no." He waved his hands quickly. He couldn't bear to confess his love to Zhan Yunyi directly. He just told the saint of Hui'an that those were just strong outsiders, but he actually didn't have the courage and confidence, and he was also ashamed. To express their thoughts, "You don't tell him either!"

"Tsk, are you so shy?" The saint Hui'an understood, he had dated too many men and women, and he could tell what Xi Yan was thinking at a glance, and he also knew what Zhan Yunyi was thinking. They both care about each other, but they both refuse to confess, what is this?Young people are so hard to understand.

At the kind invitation of the sage of Hui'an, Xi Yan and Zhan Yunyi stayed in the bamboo house for the night. Regarding the behavior of the two of them wanting to sleep in the same bed, the sage of Hui'an had an expression that I understood, and patted Zhan Yunyi's shoulder again Asking him to cheer, Zhan Yunyi hurriedly pushed this old disrespect out.

"My master didn't make things difficult for you, he was gentle."

Xi Yan's brows twitched, "Yeah, it's just too much talk." He recalled what he heard about Zhan Yunyi today, and couldn't help but sigh. If he asked him, he would still be perfunctory. Not to mention, in fact, he drifted from Ghost Island to the beach of Liangchuan. If he wants to know, he can use the sky mirror to look at it, but this is too disrespectful to Zhan Yunyi. Alas, he can only wait for him when he wants to, Xi Yan Thoughts fell asleep.

Zhan Yunyi looked at his sleeping face, the pretended relaxed expression disappeared, he looked out the window coldly, and then left quietly.

He returned to the Sea of ​​Killing Consciousness, where someone was already waiting for him, "Commander Zhan, you're finally here." The Prime Minister looked at him gloatingly, Jiang Qingmei and Qian Jiangyue also looked up at Zhan Yunyi.

broken heart

On the second day, the competition was about to start, they came to a wide platform, Zhan Yunyi touched the top of Xi Yan's hair, Xi Yan avoided his hand, "Don't touch my head anymore." High, he added silently in his heart.

Zhan Yunyi laughed, and stepped aside to watch the battle with Qian Jiangyue and Prime Minister Right.

Xi Yan walked up to the stage, and Jiang Qingmei was standing opposite tremblingly, "My lord, can you be gentle with me later?"

"Okay..." Before Xi Yan could finish speaking, Jiang Qingmei drew a curse mark with the bone flute in her hand, and the curse mark turned into a purple lightning bolt and struck Xi Yan. The light scattered the lightning.

Heh, Xi Yan sneered, are you a disciple of the Holy Master, then there is no need to be merciful. I have been playing with others before, but I can't change it for a while. It seems that I have to be more serious this time.

Xi Yan summoned the staff and chanted a spell in his mouth. The staff was heavily pressed, and the white rays of light on the ground wrapped around Jiang Qingmei's feet like snakes, making her unable to move. She looked terrified and played the bone flute. It even affected the right ministers outside the court.

Prime Minister on the right covered his ears, watching the two of them throw out dazzling spells one after another, "Sorcerer, I just like to make fancy things." As he spoke, he sneaked a glance at Zhan Yunyi. Has been sullen.

Jiang Qingmei dodged another wave of attacks by jumping back, her purple clothes fluttered, she panted in a low voice and set up a killing array, facing the knower, she was not without a chance of winning.Although the knower has strong mental power, he dare not use his full strength. Jiang Qingmei knows that his body is on the verge of collapse, and if he consumes too much, his soul will be broken. He can't use too powerful techniques.

The formation took effect, purple smoke rose, and a large number of poisonous insects rushed towards Xi Yan. Xi Yan's staff drew a barrier to block the poisonous insects, but then her second formation took effect, the platform collapsed, and Xi Yan was about to fall.

Illusion? Xi Yan thought, his hands formed seals, and the ice quickly spread under his feet, freezing the collapsed platform and poisonous insects. The surrounding smoke gradually dissipated. At the same time, Xi Yan was surrounded by sharp ice blades. The ice blade shot at Jiang Qingmei.

Jiang Qingmei hurriedly parried, but a few ice blades still pierced into her belly, and she knelt on the ground in embarrassment while clutching her wound.

Xi Yan withdrew his staff, "You lost..." But before he could finish speaking, the four corners of the platform were filled with purple light, and the magic circle that Jiang Qingmei had used from the beginning took effect at the same time, and the seven-fold formation trapped Xi Yan. live,

At this time, Qian Jiangyue suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost. He drew his sword and stabbed Xi Yan in the heart. Entering the back of his heart, the knife made him shiver from the cold, this is, Bailu knife... Xi Yan's throat was full of blood, he wanted to look back but couldn't move.

The knife and sword staggered obliquely in his heart, pinning his heart firmly, Jiang Qingmei stood up and came to him, "My lord, you are the one who lost, but you are still too soft-hearted." As she spoke, she drew a black hexagram and hit Xi Yan's heart. Xi Yan's heart seemed to be trapped by something, and the spiritual veins all over his body were cut off abruptly, with blood oozing from all joints.

The knife and sword nailed to his heart were retracted at the same time, Xi Yan couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, unable to exert any strength, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, Zhan Yunyi, you...

Someone picked him up in a trance, but Xi Yan felt scared. The gesture of hugging him was still so gentle, but why was his gaze as cold as a knife?

Last night, Zhan Yunyi went back to Killing Consciousness Sea and met Prime Minister Right and the others, "Since everyone is here, let's confirm the plan to arrest Zhizhe tomorrow."

The Prime Minister on the right glanced at Zhan Yunyi, whose face was full of hostility, and hid beside Qian Jiangyue, "Tomorrow Jiang Qingmei will use the seven-fold formation that taught you to trap the knower first, and then Zhan Yunyi and Qian Jiangding Hold his heart, and then you teach the seal of the knower to the holy one, it's that simple."

Jiang Qingmei cried, "What if it's me? What if I can't last until the Seventh Formation takes effect and is beaten to death by someone who knows?"

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on. If you fail, all of us will be finished!" Right Xiang stared at her with hatred.

"I'll try my best..." Jiang Qingmei trembled without confidence, please, that is an old monster who knows how many years, she suddenly thought of Zhan Yunyi, and couldn't help but worry, "Zhan Yunyi Can you do it, or..."

"No problem." Zhan Yunyi interrupted her coldly, with a strange light in his eyes.

Where is this? Xi Yan wakes up and finds that the surroundings are a chaotic nothingness and endless gray. He is bound here by numerous formations, and his heart hurts. In the mirror in mid-air, there is a crack on it, ghost mirror... Xi Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the mirror, but his fingertips touched the layers of distorted curse marks in the void, and the words he couldn't understand flickered Seeing the black light, "Ah!" Xi Yan cried out in pain, his hand was eroded by the curse mark, the black light penetrated into the blood along the fingertips, the flesh and blood rolled, the skin was ripped open, Xi Yan put down his hand in pain, is this a prohibition?

"The restrictions here are all for you, don't think about running away." This coercion made Xi Yan fearful, and he reluctantly raised his head to look at that person.

"You... um..." Xi Yan looked at the tall man in a black robe in front of him. Xi Yan couldn't be more familiar with such majesty. This is the terrifying aura belonging to a god, Holy One?Xi Yan was about to think about what he was going to do when there was a sharp pain in his head, as if a knife had been stabbed, making him unable to think, and he clutched his head in pain.

"I advise you not to use your brain anymore, and don't try to use spells. Your brain and spirit veins are full of restrictions from me. If you use it forcefully, your spirit veins will be torn apart." The Holy One seemed to be looking at ants, " So you just stay here and wait to die, and you can suffer less."

Xi Yan panted slightly, and endured the pain, "Are you gods so boring... all your efforts are just to catch me?" He asked with difficulty, and a crack appeared between his brows.

"Yeah, it really took a lot of work." The holy man waved his hand and created a gorgeous throne out of thin air, as if he was going to have a long talk with Xi Yan. He leaned leisurely on the throne, looking at the blood-stained Xi Yan with interest.

"If you dare to touch me, God will not give up." Xi Yan gritted his teeth, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his vision began to blur.

"Heh Xianshen guy, would I be afraid of him?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously, "If I hadn't made a contract with Xianshen to protect Liangchuan, I would have done it myself."

The innate sense of oppression of the gods made Xi Yan feel fear involuntarily, "What are your plans?"

"Aside from the sky mirror, what else is there on your body worthy of my planning?" The Holy One sneered.

"Heh Tianjing... don't you want to resurrect someone like the previous god? Your gods really love wishful thinking."

Shengzun just glanced at him indifferently, and Xi Yan felt that his body weighed a thousand catties, and he fell on the ground and couldn't get up. "It's really not easy for Xianshen to endure you for so many years."

"It's not easy for me..." Xi Yan coughed up blood and did not forget to refute.

"Tsk, you really have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Could it be that you learned it from that kid Zhan Yunyi?"

As soon as he heard him mention Zhan Yunyi, Xi Yan's heart began to ache again, "Speaking of this kid, he is really courageous. At that time, I figured out that the former god had left the temple, so I made a plan, and Zhan Yunyi asked me to bring you out , dare to use my saber, 50 years of life, he did not die suddenly." Shengzun didn't know if Xi Yan was listening, so he continued, "But he dared to repeat it again and again. And the three places disobeyed me, I should punish him severely, just like Zuoxiang and Huanchao who tried to challenge the authority of the gods, letting him kill you this time is considered a crime and meritorious service, let him go for now."

Xi Yan's ten fingers were slightly bent, trying to stand up and resist those restrictions, but he was powerless. "He said a lot of sweet words to you, right? It's just hypocrisy. As early as when you were in Suyuchuan, I sent someone to bring him a message and let him watch you. He is the best at disguising. You are not being deceived by him. Do you have to go around?"

"I believe him..." Xi Yan struggled inwardly.

"It's really ugly that you don't dare to admit the reality." Shengzun sneered, "Zhan Yunyi has deceived many men and women by acting affectionately, and then ruthlessly dumped him. It's just one of them."

The crack between Xi Yan's eyebrows is getting bigger and bigger, spreading across his face like a spider's web, "You...do you want me to have a nervous breakdown too? Xianshen has already played such a trick, and I can survive it for so many years. By you?"

"Oh, you're so stubborn, so rude to the gods." The holy man raised a hand and pinched Xi Yan's neck fiercely through the void, "Do you know that the gods can really finish you."

Xi Yan had difficulty breathing, but looked up at him calmly, "Ha, you killed me...then the sky mirror is destroyed, you will never revive that person..."

Shengzun was finally enraged, he threw Xi Yan out, "Very well, I can't kill you, but this formation will refine your body, after ten days, I will come to fetch the sky mirror." To walk away.

"Wait, wait a minute..." Xi Yan clutched his chest and got up with difficulty, the holy man stopped thinking that he was begging for mercy, but Xi Yan slowly took out a carefully kept mahogany box from his sleeve, which contained an archery gauntlet , a dried flower, and other messy gadgets that Zhan Yunyi gave him, he kept them carefully, and even performed a few magic tricks. After thinking about it, he took off the wrench and put it in the box. "Please, help me return these to Zhan Yunyi."

"Are you going to break up with him?" Shengzun took the box in the air, with a sneer on his face, while Xi Yan didn't speak anymore, his face was blood stained and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The Holy One seemed to have been away for a long time, and Xi Yan couldn't feel the passage of time, it was like being in a temple here, he couldn't even think, as long as he thought about something, he would fall into severe pain that would make life worse than death.

I can't die here...

Can't let God do what he wants...

I don't want to be played by God in the palm of my hand anymore...

Xi Yan sobbed in pain, blood and tears flowed sideways, his fingers were accumulating power little by little, every time he moved his whole body's spiritual veins felt like being ruthlessly torn apart, but he still frantically wanted to break through these restrictions. Healing, repeated so many times, he finally got up, the pain did not make him delirious, but made him sober as never before.

He raised his eyes to the ghost mirror that suppressed the entire formation, heh, do you want to use the ghost mirror to refine his body?ridiculous!Xi Yan's left eye was dim, while the right eye was shining brightly. His face became ferocious due to the severe pain. The sound of gasping and unbearable screams was especially clear in the empty space.

I don't know how long it took before Xi Yan's fingertips finally touched the ghost mirror. He was ecstatic, and he staggered forward and grabbed the ghost mirror tightly. The cold mirror was almost embedded in the wound, "Hahahaha..." Xi Yan looked crazy, and drew a powerful curse mark with the other hand. His white clothes were soaked in blood, like a blood man, the magic of reversing space took effect, as if something was pushing behind him, Xi Yan just fell into the formation middle.

He knelt down on a piece of scorching sand as if he was exhausted, but his figure changed, becoming short and thin, he looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and there was only an empty blood hole left in his left eye. He was covered in blood, laughing Miserably, "Hahahahaha succeeded!" So what about God?Wasn't it calculated by him, he tore up the prohibition, used the power of the ghost mirror to divide his body in half, and left half of the sky mirror in the formation, so that even the saint would not find out, but he was also able to escape smoothly. Got the ghost mirror.

Xi Yan got up with his weak body, and his eyes were full of golden desert. This is the kingdom of sand in the west - Lanhezhou.

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The Royal Palace of Lanhezhou is extremely luxurious. It is decorated with golden veils and bead curtains made of red gemstones. The treasures and gold are just piled up there randomly. The maids are dressed in cool clothes, wearing tulle, and the gorgeous gold ornaments are dazzling. , which is a rich and passionate country.

What was out of place with these was the small courtyard in the remotest corner of the palace, where a handsome man in green shirt was sitting in front of the case making medicine, his originally delicate and gentle face was full of resentment, and he was still muttering something.

Reclining on the opposite couch was a pale young man. He looked childish at the age of twelve or thirteen. He was weak and boneless with almost no strength. One eye seemed to be blind, and a thick bandage covered most of it. Face, "Heart-eating Grass, Mo Lan, Broken Soul Branch... Did you add these last time? Ye Wendi, how many times have you failed?" Boss around.

"Do you think the antidote is so easy to get? You can do it!" Ye Wendi smashed the medicine viciously, with an angry expression on his face, but he didn't dare to do anything to the boy.

"Quack doctor." The boy commented mockingly.

Ye Wendi put down the herbs in his hand, "I told you, Mr. Knower, have you taken too much poison these two days, and your mouth is so poisonous?"

The boy glanced at him, and Ye Wendi broke out in a cold sweat.The young man in front of him is Xi Yan. Ye Wendi was originally invited by Queen Shengqiong to treat her. Someone opened the door in the middle of the night. When Ye Wendi got up, he saw a young man covered in blood standing in front of the door. The long black hair fluttered in the wind, Ye Wendi almost thought he saw a ghost.

"Ye Wendi, long time no see." The young man sneered, "Can't you even recognize him?"

"Master Zhizhi?" Ye Wendi looked at him in shock, "What's wrong with you?"

Xi Yan didn't answer him, "I'm asking you for a favor." He said he was helping, but his face was gloomy, and his fingertips were still shining with blood red light. Completely outmatched, Ye Wendi broke out in cold sweat.

"I'll just help, take back the technique, okay?" Ye Wendi looked at the bloody light on his fingertips and suddenly felt that the Master Zhizhi in front of him was different, his face was full of murderous intent and hostility, he Where did that shadow keeper go?Ye Wendi was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"You must cure Queen Shengqiong, otherwise, you will never live." Xi Yan looked at him, the blood hole in his left eye was very scary.

Ahhh what kind of development is this? Could it be that the legendary doctor will go through the funeral if he can't be cured?But he said Guiyuan Shengshou, why should he be so angry, he wanted to get angry, looking at Xi Yan's face like a ghost, he swallowed his words back, "I can't cure the Queen's poison, even the prophecy Said she died of poisonous hair, it depends on how I fight against God