After reconciliation with Jianzun

The medicine couldn't be kept cold, Ye Zhili only took a few breaths, then pinched his nose and drank the whole bowl.

Seeing that he finished drinking, Xu Song took the bowl and put it aside in satisfaction: "Very good, I will tell Yao Wu, the patient is very cooperative."

Ye Zhili gave a wry smile, then thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "I've been in a coma for a few days? What happened to the crack and the monster disc?"

Xu Song sat up slightly, with a little pride on his face: "Today is the fourth day after we came back. Because the Sword Master is still in the Demon Realm, only heavy soldiers were sent to guard the cave. When I arrived at the jade slip, I immediately found someone to study and copy it, and passed it on to the Xianmeng, and now all the sects are chasing down the monsters in the territory, Xiao Yezi, you have done a great job!"

Hearing that the various sects have started to make moves, Ye Zhili finally relaxed his expression: "That's good."

I don't know how many monsters can be caught from the world this time.

He just wanted to chat with Xu Song about this topic, but he saw Xu Song's face hesitated to speak, he opened his mouth to ask something several times, but finally held back, he couldn't help asking curiously: "What do you want to say? "

Xu Song scratched his head, there were only two people in the room, he still looked around like a thief, stretched out his two thumbs and played a few songs to each other, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Little Yezi, you and Sword Master ?”

Ye Zhili didn't react for a while, and his face was blank: "Huh?"

Xu Song continued to wink: "Hey, that's right, do you two have something?"

Ye Zhili finally understood, his heart moved, his fingers propped on the bed curled up very lightly, but his face didn't show anything, and he said calmly: "What are you talking about? I only met Sword Master a few times... "

Xu Song: "You can still fall in love at first sight, not to mention that you have lived and died together, don't you think Master Jian is too kind to you, and you know that when Master Jian didn't come back, the whole person was unconscious, and you still want to Jump down, and desperately shout 'Sheng Jian! You bastard!', 'Sheng Jian! Get the hell out of here!', that's called a... tsk tsk."

Seeing Xu Song pinching his throat to imitate his appearance at that time, Ye Zhili wished he could pack up his things and go back to Xianmeng for refuge.

I didn't feel anything when I said it, how could I get goosebumps all over my body after being taught like this...

With a flushed face, he stopped Xu Song who was stretching forward to make a gesture of retention, and wanted to kneel directly on the ground, and interrupted: "Stop, stop! Why don't you go to Xushuizhou to find a restaurant to tell a story?"

"That's so boring, are you two really okay?"

"It's nothing."

Xu Song also stopped playing tricks, and sat back on the bed, but his mind was still thinking in a mess.

You can't blame yourself, the relationship between Sword Master and Xiao Yezi is a little bit wrong...

Yuan Hengjian is famous and famous, who in the whole cultivation world would not be polite to him?What's more, at first glance, he has a cold personality, with the words "death to me" written all over his face. When most people meet Sword Master, they dare not lift their heads and tremble when they speak.

That is to say, everyone in Xuanjian Pavilion is highly skilled and bold, and every one of them is a wonderful flower that can cause trouble. It took a lot of effort to understand that although Master Jian is cold-hearted, he is kind. Most of the time it is called honorific.

As for Xiao Yeye, an ordinary disciple from the Immortal Alliance, who just arrived, he respected Sword Master, but he was not afraid or cowardly at all, and occasionally even cooperated quite well, as if there was some tacit understanding.

Sword Master is even more outrageous, he could have trapped Xiao Yezi in the first place, but let him go?Later, he also gave away swords, taught Ping Jiangyu, and broke into the devil world alone for Xiao Yezi!

Who doesn't say a word about the iron tree blooming after seeing it?

But rather...

However, everyone in the Xuanjian Pavilion knew that there was an insurmountable and irreplaceable existence in Jianzun's heart...

Ye Zhilijian and Xu Songfa were stunned for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

Xu Song came back to his senses: "Oh, it's okay, I'll call Yao Wu over and show you, don't run around!"

Since Xiao Yezi said so, maybe he misunderstood it.

Ye Zhili lay on the bed for four days, his fever and other injuries were cured by Yao Wu, only one Bamuhailong poison was left, and he had to wait for Sheng Jian to bring back the blood of Bamuhailong before making any plans.

After seeing off several waves of visitors, he drank tea alone in the courtyard under the moonlight.

This trip to Sanruo Mountain can be described as fruitful.

They destroyed a stronghold of demons in Xuanjian Pavilion, found a crack of demons, and sent the formation of identifying demon disks to the various sects.

The monsters lurking in the world will soon be found out, and by then, the war between immortals and demons will have a new situation.

Fortunately, they fought first, so it won't be too bad.

In addition, there are many doubts about him.

The dream demon obviously wanted to talk to him about rebirth that day, but was interrupted by Sheng Jian.

What happened to his rebirth?Why didn't even a monk of Yao Wu's level discover the problem of the soul?

Why did the demon want to catch him to the devil world again and again?

In his previous life, he was a little person trapped in love and love. He died as soon as he went out. In this life, he was also a liaison envoy. But if the demon really wants to use him to provoke the relationship between Xuanjian Pavilion and Xianmeng, he will be killed directly. That is, why bother to catch him back?

He felt that he had entered a carefully woven net, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness in any direction he looked.

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, a pleasant female voice came from the door.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what kind of wind is blowing here alone?"

Ye Zhili looked up, Hei Wuchang was wearing a close-fitting black jacket, and Ping Ping Tingting was walking towards him.

Judging from the appearance alone, Hei Wuchang is definitely a rare beauty in the world, with a mature style in every frown and smile, and the tone of speech is a bit like a Jiangnan water town, and every ending is hooked in people's hearts.

He stood up and cupped his hands: "Miss Heiwuchang."

Hei Wuchang laughed twice, and sat down opposite him, "Why are the liaison envoys so polite? My common name is Yaoqin, so you can call me by my name."

After a few brief encounters, Ye Zhili also figured out Hei Wuchang's character, and going with her girl would only make her unhappy, so he said kindly, "Invite Qin."

Hei Wuchang nodded: "That's right, last time I pretended to be a ghost to scare you, I'm sorry."

Ye Zhili poured Hei Wuchang a cup of tea and said with a smile, "It's okay, I understand your feelings."

Hei Wuchang took a shallow sip, propped his elbows on the table, and looked at his face with his chin resting, his eyes didn't know whether it should be probing or pity.

He was puzzled by the complex gaze, and couldn't help asking: "Is there something on my face?"

Hei Wuchang changed his posture, his waist seemed to never be straight, bent in an ambiguous arc: "No. Little Ye Zi, what kind of person do you think Sword Master is?"

Hei Wuchang came inexplicably tonight and spoke inexplicably, but he still replied seriously: "Jianzun... warm and powerful.

Hei Wuchang seemed to have heard something interesting, and said with a playful smile: "It's the first time I've heard people use the word warm to describe that ice lump."

It was also the first time Ye Zhili heard someone say Shengjian Bingtuozi so bluntly, and then he smiled.

It's just that the smile was a bit short-lived, and it faded away after thinking that Sheng Jian was still in the devil world, and his life and death were uncertain.

Before he could get depressed, Hei Wuchang asked him what he thought of Sheng Jian, and then said something in a non-stop way.

"Do you like Shengjian? The kind of Taoist couple."

This question came so suddenly, he blinked his drooping deer eyes, dazed and innocent: "Huh?"

Heiwuchang continued: "We all saw it at the edge of the cave that day."

Ye Zhili explained with a wry smile: "Sword Master Gao Yi is willing to enter the demon world alone for the peace between Xuanjian Pavilion and Xianmeng. I am a low-level monk, and I am really ashamed of it."

Hei Wuchang raised his eyebrows: "Consecutively blow up two teleportation points in the Wuchang Realm, copy and improve the low-level monks of the Ren Xinghe Formation? You seem to have a problem with your own cognition."

He was silent for a while when he heard the words, he had been with Sheng Jian in his previous life, and Sheng Jian would solve any problems directly, he only knew that he learned formations faster than swordsmanship, but he really didn't have an accurate understanding of his own strength.

Coupled with the fact that Liu Luomen had been attacking him all the time, he always felt that he was a low-level monk in his heart.

It's just that Hei Wuchang said that now, it's like taking Joe.

He touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

Heiwu didn't see him like that, and smiled without malice: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Little Yezi, do you like Shengjian?"

Ye Zhili was silent again.

Hei Wuchang was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the other party's answer.

She has always respected the strong, and she heard from Yao Wu about Sanruoshan's situation this time, Ye Zi is young, with top-notch skills and character, he is a friend worth making.

She also witnessed Ye Zi's heart-piercing cry outside the cave. It was an instinctive reaction beyond reason, and it couldn't be faked.He is a person who values ​​friendship, but this friendship is for Shengjian...

After a long while, she saw Ye Zhili shook his head firmly, his pupils were much darker than others, and they were shining darkly: "I don't like it."

No matter how many times he was asked, Ye Zhili knew clearly in his heart that he didn't like Sheng Jian anymore.

With his personality, if there is still a trace of affection remaining, he will not choose the decisive way of reconciliation.

He is very tired.

As soon as the idea of ​​liking Shengma popped up in his mind, he instinctively felt tired.

After hearing his answer, Heiwuchang took out a painting scroll from his storage bag and put it on the stone table.

"I just stole this from Sheng Jian's room, just take it as my apology for scaring you last time."

Ye Zhili didn't know, so at the moment he was about to pick up the scroll, Hei Wuchang pressed on the scroll and reminded: "Let me declare first that I am not interested in that big ice lump. I want to show you this because I don't want you to be mistaken." Go astray."

He said that he understood, and Hei Wuchang let go of his hand, allowing him to unfold the scroll carefully.

It's a portrait.

The person in the painting is in his early twenties, dressed in a blue and white flowing robe, with black hair tied on top of his head by a delicate hair crown of the same color, a blooming flower on the tip of a sword in his hand, a pair of deer eyes smiling like It is to give the flower to the person outside the painting.

Just looking at the face, it is [-]% like him.

That was him in his previous life.