After reconciliation with Jianzun

Ye Zhili almost blurted out: "Sacrifice?!"

Xia Xingchui sighed and said: "About eight days ago, Zizhen took the initiative to ask to participate in cleaning up the demons in Wenchuan Village, but...forget it, it's getting late today, if you want to, go to Huaiying Valley tomorrow to pay homage. He is a man who likes to be lively, and he will be happy if someone goes to see him."

Ye Zhili realized the intimacy in Xia Xingchu's words, the two are masters and apprentices after all, the friendship is not shallow, he comforted: "My lord's condolences."

Xia Xing waved his hands and left.

Ye Zhili returned to the courtyard full of surprise, Sheng Jian and Lu Juchen also heard the "sacrifice" just now, and their expressions were not very good.

Eight days ago, counting the days, it was the time when Master Song brought the news of his intention to end the mission of the liaison envoy to Xianmeng.

This is not really a secret, and he has such a little "limelight", Tao Zi really can find out easily.

He never believed that Tao Zi's real "sacrifice" was a coincidence, but he didn't know whether this "sacrifice" was a real death or a golden cicada's plan to get out of its shell.

Lu Juchen frowned and said: "This is too fake, it's like rushing to reincarnate."

Sheng Jian suggested: "Go and find out where Tao Zizhen lived before his death?"

Lu Huanchen didn't have much hope: "Since Tao Zizhen decided to 'sacrifice', he probably has already prepared for his death, not to mention that everyone is buried now, so it may not be possible to find out something."

Ye Zhili also thought so at first, but then he thought about it, now that the identification of monster discs is popular, the inside of Xianmeng must be thoroughly investigated, Tao Zi is undoubtedly a man.

And Tao Zi is really the direct disciple of the leader, with such a high status, even if he has doubts in his heart and asks, Tao Zi really refuses to admit it, he can't do anything to him.

So why did Tao Zizhen run away in such a hurry?

Tao Zizhen's "death" is more like leading them to investigate.

If that was the case, he would have fallen into a bigger trap when he returned to Xianmeng this time.

This feeling of being confused and completely passive was so powerless that he even wanted to simply go to the Demon Realm to ask the Demon Lord what he was going to do. Could it be that he simply liked to play with him?

He subconsciously reached out to pick up the teacup on the table and took a sip. After drinking it, he realized that it should be empty.

He looked sideways, and the direction of the handle of the teapot was facing Sheng Jian.

Sheng room.

Yes, the demon originally wanted to capture him alive and go to the Demon Realm, but failed several times because of Sheng Jian's presence. Xi Le also said that she had long wanted to find him to save Lou Jingtong, but Sheng Jian was always by his side.

Logically speaking, if there was no Sheng Jian, he might have been captured by the monster long ago. Sheng Jian is his benefactor, and he should be grateful.

But apart from being grateful, what he harbored more was a kind of boredom.

Especially thinking that Xia Xinghang invited Sheng Jian to come to Xianmeng just now, and Sheng Jian really wanted to agree, and the boredom became more intense.

In this world, Sheng Jian was the only one who was unwilling and unable to accept the affection of one person.

He put the teacup on the table, and swallowed back his conjectures about Tao Zizhen: "Wang Chen is right, since Tao Zizhen chose to 'sacrifice' after hearing the news, he must have already packed everything up."

Sheng Jian glanced at him when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Lu Juchen propped his chin: "Then what should we do? The clue is just broken like this?"

Ye Zhili: "The Immortal League is so big, Tao Zizhen is definitely not the only undercover monster. We can start with Tao Zizhen's interpersonal relationship."

Lu Juchen: "It makes sense, this matter should be done sooner rather than later, I'll go and investigate it right now."

Ye Zhili stood up and stopped him: "Otherwise, I'll go..."

Lu Juchen pushed him on the seat: "Not many people in Xianmeng know me, and my cultivation level is higher than yours, so just wait for my news."

Lu Juchen was obviously a practical person, and he said that he would investigate, but his figure disappeared by the courtyard wall in a flash.

He is still a practical man who doesn't like to go the right way.

After Lu Juchen had completely lost his breath, Sheng Jian said, "You..."

Based on his understanding of Sheng Jian, Ye Zhili guessed that the other party had already guessed his thoughts, so he interrupted without waiting for Sheng Jian to finish, "When are you going back to Xuanjian Pavilion?"

The two of them were the only ones left in the empty courtyard, and the rest of the living creatures were only a few koi in the clear pond. They couldn't understand human language and didn't understand human nature. They didn't notice the sudden change in the atmosphere at all, and only knew how to wag their tails happily. .

Seeing that Sheng Jian was silent, Ye Zhili asked, "When the leader asked you, did you consider agreeing?"

Anyway, it has been spotted, Sheng Jian said truthfully: "Xuanjian Pavilion has Ji Taxue in charge, and I am not missing."

Ye Zhili spoke a little faster: "Am I missing you?"

As soon as he spoke, he felt that he was a little aggressive. He would not have such an attitude in anyone else, but when facing Sheng Jian, he would always have a little temper, and his temper was getting bigger and bigger.

He has been taught since he was a child to repay his kindness. If others treat you well, you should also treat others well, and you must not let him down.

But what Sheng Jian wanted, he could not give, and he was unwilling to give.

So every time Sheng Jian tried to take a step closer to him, he felt the air around him being squeezed again, making it difficult to even breathe.

He raised his head to look at the sinking sunset, secretly exhaled the turbid air, suppressed the boredom in his chest again, and replaced it with the usual peace.

"Shengma..."

Sheng Jian noticed something when he saw his expression, and stood up abruptly: "I'll go and find out the specific reason for Tao Zizhen's death."

Ye Zhili's tone became heavier: "Sheng Jian!"

Sheng Jian's walking steps stopped abruptly, but he refused to look back.

Facing Sheng Jian's back, Ye Zhili sat motionless on the round stool, only his voice almost sighed: "Sheng Jian, don't be like this...why can't you let yourself go and me?"

Sheng Jian clenched his hand hanging on one side tightly: "Xianmeng is very dangerous now."

Ye Zhili: "With the demon discriminator, I can't hide as a monster by my side, and Xia Xingchui values ​​me. When I enter the inner gate, the defense around me will also improve. If not, there will be Lu Juanchen, he will also accompany me." Follow me."

Sheng Jian turned around abruptly, and there was an imperceptible grievance in his words: "Why can Lu Juchen?"

Ye Zhili said calmly: "Because he has always been my friend, and you are my old lover that I should have broken up with."

"Friend?" Sheng Jian couldn't help saying, thinking of all the things Lu Juchen had done since he appeared, and the confrontation on the Wutong road today, "But he doesn't just want to be your friend."

Ye Zhili subconsciously said: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sheng Jian smiled silently, with complicated eyes: "If you don't believe me, call him here and see if he dares to admit it."

Ye Zhili was taken aback by Sheng Jian's determined expression.

Shouldn't it be...

He and Lu Juchen had known each other decades ago. At that time, he still went to Lianshan with Sheng Jian. If it was this life, then they have not been together for a long time. Why do they "don't just want to be friends" up?

Just as he was thinking, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and Sheng Jian had already walked over at some point.

He was sitting with his back on the round table, with one hand on his lap and the other supporting the table, and Sheng Jian gently held the palm of his hand that was propped on the table into his own palm, dispelling the chill from the icy table.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Sheng Jian slowly lowering his body and staring at him from bottom to top in an upward posture.

"At least give me a chance to compete fairly."

He tried to withdraw his hand forcefully, but it didn't twitch: "I'll talk to Lu Huangchen, don't change the subject, we're talking about you now."

The setting sun slanted from behind Sheng Jian, the originally handsome face became unreal because of the backlight, and Cong Ye, who was hanging from his waist, also touched the ground, pulling out a slender shadow, as if he had put down his whole body As proud and dignified as he was, Sheng Jian's breathing became a little heavy, and he almost begged: "Then you should, take pity on me..."

Ye Zhili had never seen Sheng Jian like this.

Yuan Heng's sword respects Kyushu with his sword, and he can split mountains and fill seas from night to reverse yin and yang.

This person seems to be born to stand at the highest place in the world and be revered by all living beings, but now, just because he wants to stay by his side, he actually begs his pity in such an ordinary small courtyard...

Sheng Jian's eyes that were originally supercilious were all about him at the moment.

Ye Zhili's Adam's apple rolled, and the moment he spoke, he thought of a scene from the old days.

When he was still in Liuluomen, he stayed up for many days and nights to learn a very difficult corner-moon formation, but he couldn't overcome it no matter what.

Including Zong Xiangling, everyone who knew that he was learning the horn-moon formation said explicitly or implicitly that it was impossible for him to learn it.

Sheng Jian also comforted him to proceed step by step, there is no need to be too anxious.

He worked hard and said that he would definitely be able to research it. If he really succeeds in the past few days, Sheng Jian will promise him a condition.

Sheng Jian said yes.

At that time, he had already been suppressed with low self-esteem and worried about gains and losses, but he still had the last hope for Sheng Jian.He said that he hoped that he could be self-willed once, such as telling Shengma not to pay attention to one person again.

He struggled for another period of time, almost blowing up his own arm, and finally successfully set up the horn-moon formation.

There is no shortage of people in this world who can learn the Jiaoyue Formation, but he didn't care about his own success. After recording his ideas in the manuscript, he went to ask Sheng Jian for his reward.

He smiled and raised his head and said to Sheng Jian, I have learned it.

Sheng Jian said, it's amazing.

Not a word about promises.

Half of his heart sank, and he mustered up the courage to ask, you promised me not to bother...

He looked into Sheng Jian's quiet eyes, and the fear of being thrown away surrounded him again. He didn't dare to bet on who was more important, himself or Liu Luomen, and he couldn't say the name that came to his mouth.

Doesn't Shengma understand?

Shengma definitely understands.

But Sheng Jian knew that he was not obviously happy for him after he finished his studies, and he refused to take the initiative to talk about rewards. When he talked about it, he was so quiet, as if he was looking at a wayward child.

The courage that had been accumulated with great difficulty was completely disintegrated under Sheng Jian's eyes.

He dared not say anything.

Ye Zhili was withdrawn from the memory, time passed and the situation changed, but the posture and status of the two were completely reversed.

He pitied Sheng Jian, and Sheng Jian had never pitied him.

His eyes were calm, just like his former lover.

"I can not understand what you say."

The author has something to say: Feng Shui turns around, and those who come out to mix will have to pay back.

感谢在2021-05-0820:42:04~2021-05-0920:42:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of wood in the mountains;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!