This Wu Jinling can cover up his aura.

After wearing it, in the eyes of others, he is a demon cultivator just like Beitang Hanye.

The system said something fair: "In all fairness, this is indeed a good magic weapon, the shape..."

Chu Yiyang silently agreed in his heart.

As soon as the golden bell rings, all kinds of charming memories follow, like a rainy night in a secret place, similar to a small courtyard in a mountain.

After he returned to the Hehuan Sect, he discarded the element of the golden bell, perhaps because he wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the bell and the memory that was triggered from time to time.

This string of Wujin bells, not to mention being worn on his body, made sounds when he walked, and even Beitang Hanye took it out like this, it was already very ambiguous.

The waves crashed against the rocks, and the bright moon was reflected in the sea. The little spirit beast half-opened its eyes in Chu Yiyang's arms, looking at the string of black golden bells.

The little culprit doesn't yet know what good he's done.

If Chu Yiyang hadn't been affected by the soul flower tonight, and hadn't leaked his true thoughts because of restoring his memory, then he could still make fun of it, and then refuse to wear it on the pretext of avoiding the embarrassment of the two of them.

But now...he sighed inwardly.

If he doesn't answer, then he can no longer pretend that nothing happened, killing the two people is just friends.

Beitang Hanye saw that he lowered his eyes, his expression didn't change, but he couldn't hide his helplessness, after all, he stretched out his hand to take Wu Jinling from his hand.

Then, the magic weapon to conceal the breath disappeared in his palm.

It's clearly gone where it needs to be.

The night wind blew, and under the overlapping red robes, on the ankle that once wore a string of golden bells, a black string of bells replaced the owner's hands, encircling the handful of fine snow and a slice of moonlight.

As long as the owner in red moves, it will ring.

Chu Yiyang's breath also changed.

The kitten in his arms sniffed in confusion, and turned to look at him involuntarily.

It felt that the smell it liked was gone, and the person holding him smelled more like another person now, more like—

Seeing its ears move, Beitang Hanye turned his head to look at him, and made a "grunt" in his throat, as if asking "why does he smell like you?"

When Kitty Maomao saw those deep eyes with strange and strange patterns, it seemed that because of his reaction, he showed a little bit of joy.

Before it made a suspicious "grunt" again, it felt the person holding it touch its back: "My breath has changed, and it should also cover it up a bit."

As a result, the joyful look in those eyes receded again.

Kitty Maomao: "Gulu?"

Chu Yiyang's fingertips moved to the little guy's chin, and scratched it gently.

While moving, his eyes kept looking at Beitang Hanye, hinting at him clearly.

The demon emperor in black glanced at the innocent kitten, raised his hand and flicked it, and hung the same style of Wujin bell around its neck.

At this moment, the subtle tension between the two of them disappeared since Wu Jinling was taken out, and the tenderness in the air also disappeared.

Chu Yiyang took a step forward, the bell on Kitten's neck and the Wujin bell on his ankle rang at the same time.

Feeling the gaze cast from behind, Chu Yiyang scratched the little guy's chin with emotion.

——Sure enough, the child is the killer who destroys the atmosphere the most, so it is worth bringing it out by myself.

Shenfu Island, Tianyahai Pavilion.

Wearing a neat dark blue robe and wearing a pocket black skull on his ears, Xu Wang suddenly opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

In the pavilion, several stewards who were standing and talking together couldn't help but stop when they saw this. The young man who seemed to have discovered something rushed out, but stopped after walking a few steps.

"Young master?" The middle-aged steward at the head looked at his frown, and asked tentatively, "What is the young master looking for? But I want my subordinates to send someone to—"

Everyone else in the room also looked at Xu Wang.

Ever since the young master who ran away from home was captured by the suzerain from the northern border, he has been in a bad mood and even learned to drink.

He seemed to have inexplicable worries, he was drunk for seven or eight days out of ten days, he was ordered to come to the pavilion today, it was rare for him to stay sober.

When Sanhai Xiaobawang is not drunk, it is enough to cause headaches, but when he is drunk, it is even more difficult to serve.

"No need."

Hearing this, Xu Wang waved his hands irritably, turned around and returned to his seat, and leaned back on the chair.

Just for a moment, he felt that he sensed a little breath of Chu Yiyang, but it disappeared in a flash.

This is normal, how could his Jiexin appear here?

Even if he came back alive from the bottom of the abyss, he would not be able to cross the boundless sea of ​​darkness and come to him.

When the abyss changed that day, Xu Wang watched him jump down with Beitang Hanye, and wanted to follow.

But firstly, his injury caused him to move slowly, and secondly, his elder brother who had come to Qiqing Valley but hadn't shown up suddenly made a move and stopped him, and then escorted him directly back to Minghai.

Xu Wang harbored hatred, the life and whereabouts of the person he fell in love with for the first time was unknown, yet he was going to be imprisoned here.

And the elder brother not only confiscated his magic weapon, but also sealed part of his supernatural powers, so that he could only take the big boat of Ghost King Zong to and from the floating islands, and could not fly across by himself.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, he slapped the armrest with his palm, and shouted angrily: "Bring the wine!"

The stewards in the pavilion were not willing to let him drink, and they all comforted him: "The auction is about to start, and people from the other two sects will also come, and there will be many rare treasures. Missing the event."

"Yes, young master, the event is rare, you should be happier."

Hearing this, the boy in the seat raised his head gloomyly: "Happy? I will never be happy in my life."

——Unless his elder brother changes his Jie Xin back to him, he will not be happy in this life.

……

"Selling amulets! Young master, come and see our amulets? It's very effective!"

"Ask the mirror, ask the mirror? This is the biggest lens I've ever seen. Whether you borrow it for cultivation or other things, it will definitely have a remarkable effect."

I have been in abalone for a long time without smelling its stink.

After being transformed into a member of the Demon Cultivator, Kitty Maomao didn't feel that Beitang Hanye's aura was annoying at all, and even looked pleasing to the eyes of this person he hated.

More importantly, the monster's resistance to the breath of the dark sea is much better than that of the spirit beast, and it suddenly becomes alive again.

After being carried into the market on the floating island in Minghai, its two furry paws rested on Chu Yiyang's arms, stood up straight and looked around, the bell on its neck jingled, mixed with lively sounds among.

Today is the full moon, and it is the time when the market on the floating island is the most crowded.

The full moon can bless the treasures of the three sects of the Ghost Dao, and it can also make their sacrifices to the magic treasures more smooth. The furnace will be opened on the spot at the auction, and many high-quality goods can be produced.

There are mortals and ghost cultivators on the floating island, and Chu Yiyang saw many shadows of demon cultivators and demon cultivators.

But among so many people, he and Beitang Hanye were still conspicuous, attracting a lot of attention no matter where they went.

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The author has something to say:

Wang Wangzi: "Happy? I will never be happy in my life."

Turning around and seeing Brother Chu, "I'm happy again!"

That's it for today.

I have a limited budget and want to buy a projector, just want to cast the screen and dance Pamela, let's get moving (

As a result, after researching for a long time, I didn't decide which one to buy, and I ran out of time. I will make it longer tomorrow.

感谢在2021-12-1302:42:03~2021-12-1402:41:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Feng Luoqing; 1 bottle of Fa Zuo Saiyi and Yan Qiong;

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

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