Brother Hua, come to the pit

Han Mu felt as if he had lost control around his eyes, so he could only focus on Ye Chen, trying to find even the slightest clue.But in vain, he found that the person standing in front of him and looking down at him from above was so impeccable in every way, and he couldn't find any flaws.

Ye Chen didn't know why he wanted to cover the eyes of the person in front of him. His eyes gave Ye Chen a strange feeling. When he was staring at him, Ye Chen could clearly feel his different emotions.

Then Ye Chen really did that, covering his eyes with his palms, his palms felt slightly moist and itchy.

"Ye Chen." Han Mu reached out and grabbed Ye Chen's wrist, clenched it tightly and then pulled away the hand that blocked his sight, "I'm very tired now, don't be kidding."

Ye Chen looked at Han Mu thoughtfully, his eyes seemed to separate him inch by inch.

Few people knew his real name, and even if they knew it, they would never say it easily.The person in front of him seemed to be very familiar with him, and he didn't shy away from anything, as if he was sure that he would not be angry.

What a weird and funny reaction.

Ye Chen's gaze finally landed on Han Mu's long hair tied together. The pale gold brocade was embellished with lustrous jade, which was extravagant but not ostentatious, but it was because the jade was a little more moist.The aura in the jade was very strong, which also made Ye Chen feel very familiar, so he untied Han Mu's hair tie casually, held it in his hand and examined it carefully.

This is not an ordinary jade. When it touched the skin, Ye Chen felt a certain pulling force, guiding a small amount of spiritual power into it.Then there was a blue light flashing on the surface, Ye Chen was a little surprised, because this jade was actually a small storage space.And it seems that he used his own spiritual power to mark it, and also engraved a formation that would guide the spiritual power to be activated under special circumstances.

There is only one thing in the storage space, and that is a letter.

——If you can get this letter, then you should have forgotten something very important by now.

——I am you, I believe you have already guessed it through the spiritual power, the mark and the handwriting of this letter.

——Actually, I left this letter just to tell you one thing.

——Now remember the appearance of the person wearing this hairband. His name is Han Mu, he is your favorite person and your Taoist companion.

——The ice phoenix is ​​his spirit beast, Huanxisha and Xuefeng Bingwang flute are both made for him, remember to give them to him.

—Love him, pamper him, and prevent everything that would hurt him, including yourself.

——Based on what I know about myself, even if I don't say these things, you will fall in love with him again.However, I don't want him to wait that long.

——Finally, burn the letter after reading it, and don't let him know.

After Ye Chen finished reading, he turned his gaze to Han Mu who hadn't said a word, only to realize that Han Mu had been looking at the letter in his hand.

"Give it back to me." Han Mu pursed her lips tightly and looked up at Ye Chen.The corners of his eyes were a little red. From before, he knew that the cold and proud man in front of him had obviously lost his memory. So is this Ye Chen the same Ye Chen he knew?

Such a long time of getting along was ruined, and everything returned to the original point. When thinking of this, the sourness in Han Mu's heart had expanded to the extreme, and he didn't even know whether he should continue to stay here.If Ye Chen completely forgot about him, then he would have no position or identity to stay on Zhujian Peak.

But, are you really willing to give up like this?

Ye Chen hesitated for a while, and finally followed what the letter said, igniting a blue flame of the same color as his sword energy, and quickly burned the letter.Looking at Han Mu's reddened eyes, something in Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly. He naturally approached Han Mu, put his hands around Han Mu's shoulders, and put his loose black hair back together with a headband.

Han Mu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Ye Chen, who had lost his memory, would do such a thing.After not seeing him for so long, Ye Chen lost a lot of weight, and his skin looked a little pale for some reason, but when he approached, Han Mu still felt at ease.

This kind of peace of mind almost made Han Mu forget Ye Chen's current situation. He stretched out his hand to stroke Ye Chen's cheek, and found that his skin was icy cold, as if buried under ice and snow. Because he quickly realized how dangerous such an action is to Ye Chen who now regards himself as a stranger.

After throwing away that part of the memory, Ye Chen is just the Xuanchen Patriarch of Tianshumen, cold as ice, and doesn't like to be in contact with people.Such a hasty behavior could be regarded as an offense, and it would not be surprising if he wanted to kill himself on the spot.

Thinking of this, Han Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Ye Chen didn't know what Han Mu was thinking, but Han Mu's smile made him frown unconsciously. Before he realized it, his emotions had been affected by Han Mu's every move.

"Come back with me." When he said this, his voice was still indifferent, but his speed was deliberately slowed down, a little less cold.Before Han Mu could react, Ye Chen held up his hand and pulled him slightly forcefully, pulling him out of the tiankeng that he fell into just now.

Ye Chen didn't let go of Han Mu's hand, he faintly felt that this action was so logical, as if he had done it countless times.

Han Mu wanted to pull out his hand, but Ye Chen clenched him even tighter. Ye Chen even turned his head to look at him with serious eyes: "We are Taoist couples, and we should be close. It won't affect anything."

...Is that so?

Han Mu lowered his head and stopped talking, and gradually relaxed the strength in his hand, letting Ye Chen hold him, and followed him forward.

After the failure of crossing the tribulation last time, Ye Chen's body has not recovered for a long time, and the original warmth of the palms has also lost, and it is cold, which only makes people feel uncomfortable.Han Mu couldn't help holding his hand, trying to pass the temperature over.

Ye Chen's arm stiffened for a moment, as if he was not used to this feeling, but soon, this feeling disappeared.

The snow was still falling, falling lightly, covered with long hair and clothes.Ye Chen seemed to be waiting for Han Mu, walking slowly and steadily with every step.The two people's footsteps left obvious traces in the vast university, as if there was no end to it.

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Ice Phoenix is ​​very boring today. It has not eaten the emperor bamboo grass fed by Han Mu for 100 years, which caused it to develop more and more in the direction of a bear when it stayed here with Ye Chen.Holding Ye Chen's sword-making materials in his mouth and hiding them, using his paws to break apart the barriers Ye Chen set up are common things.

Sometimes the suffocated Ice Phoenix will directly use a big move to freeze the tumbling magma in the sword casting pool. Although a large feather was burned by the ancient fire in the pool during the crime, it still doesn't care Dead nature does not change.

Anyway, it was sure that Ye Chen would not do anything to him.

In fact, to be honest, Binghuang doesn't like this place that is always warm at all, but who made Xuefeng Bingwang flute, which is his favorite besides Han Mu, be placed here?

Ice Phoenix, who wandered around in the sword casting pool for a long time without finding anything interesting, stopped on the cold jade bed in the corner and combed her feathers.Then it stopped suddenly, blinked its black eyes sideways, and then flapped its wings, which had already matured in bones and plump feathers, and flew towards the entrance of the Sword Forging Pool with a cry.

Before she could pounce on her master whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Ice Phoenix was swept away by a burst of sword energy.This sword qi Ye Chen only used [-]% of his strength, but he used it so cleverly that the Ice Phoenix rolled on the ground a few times before flying again.

Binghuang glared at Ye Chen angrily, then looked at Han Mu with tears in her eyes, as if she was complaining.

At this time, Han Mu's mood was still at the bottom, so he simply patted Ice Phoenix's head.Ice Phoenix seemed to sense that Han Mu was in a bad mood, so she obediently rubbed his cheek and stopped making trouble.

Ye Chen patted Han Mu on the shoulder lightly, and then said softly, "Come with me."

Han Mu followed his footsteps, and when he arrived at the stone wall beside the sword casting pool where various spiritual swords or spiritual weapons hung, Ye Chen took down a white jade flute and handed it to Han Mu.This is Han Mu's Xuefeng Bingwang flute. After being tempered by the ancient fire, the jade quality of the flute's sound becomes more thorough.And because there are phoenix bones in the tempering material, there are natural phoenix patterns on the body of the flute, as if it will flap its wings at any time.

Phoenix's eyes were extremely bright, showing a very clear light blue streamer, and looking closely, it turned out to be a small cluster of ice blue flames.

"The ice and fire in the ancient fire have erased some hostility during casting, so it is much easier to refine." Ye Chen tapped the eyes with the phoenix pattern with his fingertips, and ice blue flames appeared. Come up, it looks very docile.

"You asked me to refine this ice and fire?" Han Mu blinked, somewhat disbelieving.

"Yeah." Ye Chen nodded, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were not as indifferent as his expression, "This ice fire has the same attribute as Xuefeng Bingwangdi and Ice Phoenix, and it is most suitable for your spiritual power. I will help you guard Come on, there shouldn't be any problems."

Seeing Ye Chen's serious and serious appearance, Han Mu couldn't say anything for a while, so he calmed down according to his wishes, and began to try to refine ice and fire.

Leading the ice and fire out of the flute of Xuefeng Bingwang, turning it into strands, slowly drawing it with spiritual energy, and entering the meridians.As Ye Chen said, this ice fire has already worn away most of the hostility, even if there is an occasional collision, it is not particularly serious, and it is within Han Mu's tolerance.

But Binghuo is an ancient fire after all, when he incorporated it into the meridians, Han Mu was already sweating a lot, even his neckline was soaked.Using spiritual power to warm the flames that have turned into countless threads, they are heading towards the dantian. Ninety percent of the spiritual power in the body has been gathered at the dantian, ready to completely refine the ancient fire.

Just like its name, Binghuo has two characteristics of cold and scorching heat at the same time, which makes Han Mu feel very uncomfortable.As soon as I felt extremely hot, the sweat rolled down, and then I fell into the cold again, and finally the skin was covered with cold sweat.

As the full spiritual power in the dantian was gradually consumed by Binghuo, Binghuo's last hostility was also exhausted, curling up obediently in the dantian.