The ally leader's stand-in is gone

There was only a very short and barely detectable pause under the feet, Lin Zhouyue held an umbrella and continued to move forward in silence.

Fang Yan didn't do anything eye-catching, he just got under the umbrella when he passed by, and he acquiesced to Fang Yan's behavior, and the two walked together in this snowy night that didn't know when it would end.

Lin Zhouyue thought that the senior brother went to the Xianmeng after he failed to break through, and almost got into a fight with Fang Yan. I don't know how the senior brother and Fang Yan couldn't communicate amicably after thinking about it.

"How is your body?" Fang Yan asked.

Lin Zhouyue: "No serious problem."

Fang Yan: "That's good."

The canopy of the oil-paper umbrella is just that small, definitely not enough to completely cover the two tall and burly grown men. Fang Yan's half shoulder is exposed outside, keeping a familiar but not offensive distance from Lin Zhouyue.

Although today, this distance is too close for their relationship.

Lin Zhouyue remembered that Fang Yan used excessive blood and spiritual power to water half of the ice lotus in order to help him stabilize his soul, which seriously injured his vitality.

Out of politeness, he asked, "What about you?"

Fang Yan: "It's okay."

Lin Zhouyue said "Yes", it's best if there is no serious problem, he doesn't want to rely on the friendship of others, if there is some root cause of his illness, it will aggravate his inner demons.

Fang Yan glanced across the street where there was no one else but them, and said casually, "Did this shop sell the Four Treasures of the Study?"

Lin Zhouyue looked along: "Yes."

But now it has been converted into a wood shop.

Fang Yan: "I remember that the one next to me opened a restaurant, but now it's selling it...Is this a shroud?"

Lin Zhouyue's expression was subtle: "Only the coffin shop at the end of the street has not changed."

Fang Yan: "..."

Revisiting the old scene by others can bring back some warm memories, even if there is a slight change in the old scene, it can add a sense of sadness.

When it was their turn, they were all assimilated by the coffin shop along the way, as if reminding them that their relationship was withered and broken, even Fang Yan made a slip of the tongue.

Lin Zhouyue coughed lightly to break the embarrassment: "I met Qingyu Yuanjun outside the city, and I heard that there is a secret technique in Dashenmen?"

"Yes." Fang Yan looked serious, "The Dashenmen was not revealed before, and it was only recently used. If you catch monks, you will take away their spiritual power, and if you catch ordinary people, you will take their flesh and blood. Turn victims into puppets to thwart our attacks."

Lin Zhouyue said in disgust, "It's so vicious."

Fang Yan: "The medical practitioners of the Immortal League have been stepping up the development of panacea for the wounded, and it has been somewhat effective so far."

Lin Zhouyue: "What is the purpose of Dashenmen to seize spiritual power and flesh?"

Fang Yan shook his head: "It's not yet certain."

A thought flashed in Lin Zhouyue's mind.

Dashenmen once sent people to sneak into Moling City, and tried to enter Molingyuan, trying to learn the art of suppressing the heart secretly, so as to gain strength.

strength……

What does Tu Xia need strength for?To revenge on Fang Yan?

It should be more than that, Tu Xia has been hiding his strength for many years, and there will be a bigger conspiracy behind it.

Lin Zhouyue: "How is the situation in the cultivation world?"

Fang Yan: "The major sects are working together, and they are helping each other, so it's pretty stable."

Lin Zhouyue couldn't help but glance at Fang Yan.

Although Fang Yan didn't say anything, he knew that Fang Yan, the leader of the Immortal League, must have paid a lot in the process of fighting Dashenmen.

He said: "Without you, the cultivation world might not be so united."

Fang Yan smiled: "Even without me, they will fight against foreign enemies together, Riyue, in fact, the cultivation world is much better than you think."

As a disciple of Yuan Shu, Lin Zhouyue naturally didn't have a good impression of the cultivation world, but the words of the clerk in the Huanxin Inn and the Fu Ying outside the city made him swallow back the rebuttal.

Not great, but not too bad either.

Fang Yan knew Lin Zhouyue's attitude towards the world of comprehension, but he thought he didn't want to mention it, so he changed the subject to talk about something else: "Tu Xia has been studying spiritual spells, which he planted in your soul. Demons are extraordinary."

Lin Zhouyue: "I know."

Fang Yan asked casually: "I heard that Lin Ting wants to marry you?"

At this time, the two had walked across the street from the Huanxin Inn, and the battle outside the city was too far away, and the cultivation base of the two of them was higher than that of all the monks in the inn combined, so no one noticed that in the snow. This pair of former lovers who have their own minds.

Lin Zhouyue stopped, how well-informed was Fang Yan's news?Or what did the senior brother say to Fang Yan before?

He looked at Fang Yan, the impeccable face was shining with a snowy light, the tail of his lips was gently raised, and he didn't show his thoughts at all.

Lin Zhouyue said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you."

Fang Yan lowered his eyes and chuckled, and then looked at him again: "If you want to get rid of your demons, you might as well find me."

Lin Zhouyue: "Looking for you?"

Fang Yan raised his hand to cover Lin Zhouyue's hand holding the umbrella handle, with a gentle and firm voice: "Yes, I can do what Lin Ting can do, and I can do what he can't do." arrive."

Lin Zhouyue frowned, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't.

Fang Yan: "Day Moon, I promise to treat each other sincerely in the future, and to be a qualified Taoist companion that you expect. We will practice together and ascend together. When we reach the upper realm, we will meet Master and the others together."

Lin Zhouyue remained silent.

If he heard Fang Yan admit his mistake and turn around before he was pushed to suffer 64 thunderbolts, maybe he would really consider giving Fang Yan a chance to get back together with him.

It’s too late to say anything now, and the rest can still be considered a trick of God’s will. Fang Yan sincerely makes up for his injuries and bleeding, and he will be relieved after a long time. The 64 Tianlei first regard him as a pawn that can be replaced by benefits, and second, they are piercing. It made him almost die, and even though Fang Yan could wipe away the hatred in his chest, he still couldn't calm down.

Taking a step back, even if we are reluctantly together, the old things will still hover in his mind, making it difficult for him to be happy.

The hands of the two are still folded together, and Fang Yan's temperature is especially nostalgic in winter: "Day Moon, at least try, even if it's just using me to get rid of demons."

Lin Zhouyue saw his own figure clearly in Fang Yan's eyes, and he was the only one standing quietly among the endless silver.

He sighed: "Fang Yan, if you are doing my best, you should stay away from me."

He felt sincerely, but he didn't know where Fang Yan was touched.

"Stay away from you..." Fang Yan's voice sank immediately, "Stay away from you, and then see your spiritual power explode, or is it difficult to realize your dreams because of inner demons?"

Lin Zhouyue always took soft things rather than hard things, and she was displeased when she heard the words: "This is my own business."

Fang Yan: "But I won't allow it!"

Lin Zhouyue: "You don't allow it? If it wasn't for you, why would I be here!"

Nian had received help in the matter of Banbi Binglian, Lin Zhouyue could calmly talk to Fang Yan about some serious matters, but there was no need for feelings, not to mention how long it had passed before the other party returned to his original arrogant attitude.

Why Fang Yan?

If he had never met Fang Yan, how could there be ups and downs in the future, and how could he be targeted by Tu Xia to plot and cause demons?

He was about to leave after he said that, but Fang Yan refused to let go of his hand. During the dispute between the two, the oil-paper umbrella slammed on the snow with a "squeak" sound, and turned half a circle along the way, drawing a deep mark .

Lin Zhouyue sternly said, "Fang Yan!"

Fang Yan didn't even look at the umbrella, but held Lin Zhouyue's wrist tightly, fearing that if he let go, he would run away without a trace: "I said, as long as you can walk in this world safely and happily, I can go far away." Looking at it from a distance, even... even if you want to use Lin Ting... but you don't want to use Lin Ting to overcome the evil, then I will do it!"

"Are you crazy!" Lin Zhouyue glanced in the direction of the inn, fearing that others would wake up to see their funny joke, so she said in a low voice when no one noticed, "Fang Yan, who do you think I am? It is not dependent on anyone to achieve today's cultivation level, nor does it need to depend on anyone to survive the catastrophe of the heart demon."

Fang Yan: "But you failed to break through because of your inner demons. Tu Xia's cultivation is so advanced that you don't know how long it will take."

"Everything in the world has a definite number, today's fruit, yesterday's cause, today's cause, and tomorrow's fruit." Lin Zhouyue said firmly, "A demon in my heart can block my way, so why do I still want to cultivate immortals in the future? Your life should die."

Fang Yan was irritated by his attitude, and reminded in a deep voice: "Day Moon!"

Lin Zhouyue's eyes were cold, and she looked at him without any fear.

Fang Yan sighed secretly, his eyebrows relaxed, and he looked affectionate again: "Ziyue, I believe in you, but this is no ordinary demon, and you have stayed out of your body for too long, and your body has excess spiritual power. "

Lin Zhouyue was tired of seeing Fang Yan's ability to change his face, and said distantly: "Don't worry about Fang Leader, Tu Xia is your junior brother, and everything is directed at you and the cultivation world, so you should care more about yourself."

Fang Yan smiled: "Is Zhouyue concerned about me?"

Lin Zhouyue ignored Fang Yan's feeling good about herself, and flicked her wrist hard.

Not much speculation.

"Since that's the case, why don't you see it with your own eyes?" Fang Yan suddenly pressed his shoulder, preventing him from turning around.

Lin Zhouyue: "What are you doing?"

He was about to leave impatiently, but when he raised his head, his pupils gradually turned red.

That's a very pretty red.

Transparent, clear, and coquettish.

It can easily pull people into ruin, making him almost forget the desire to leave, and almost forget who he is...

wrong.

The sword moved in the consciousness, and Lin Zhouyue suddenly came back to his senses.

Lin Zhouyue said angrily: "Fang Yan!"

But Fang Yan turned a blind eye to his anger, and seduced softly: "Ziyue, come back to Xianmeng with me, let's start again."

"You do..." Consciousness was withdrawn again, before Lin Zhouyue could finish her words of resistance, her body softened and fell into the darkness.

Fang Yan held Ren Xinxin in his arms, and his eyes that turned back to normal color were complicated and painful.

He kissed Lin Zhouyue's hair very lightly, then hugged her horizontally, and left Lanxiao City together with the snow-stained oil-paper umbrella on the ground.

The wind and snow did not stop, and soon, the string of footprints extending from the city gate to the front of the Huanxin Inn was gradually swallowed up.

No one knew that the leader of the Xianmeng and Qingji Xianjun had a quarrel in front of an inn in a small border town here.

No one even knew that they had been to Lanxiao City.

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