"Your master, she..."

Ying Canghai suddenly couldn't continue when he said this, because there were drops of water falling from the back of the young man's hand.

The crystal water drop condensed in the moonlight, like raindrops condensed on a piece of hoarfrost.

It was a clear night, however, and no rain would fly in through the cracks in the windows.

Ying Canghai looked at his son's shoulders and his slightly trembling back. When such a proud child was taken as a furnace in the secret realm and his realm fell, he didn't cry.

When he came back, he was reprimanded by his master, and his uncle was whipped. When the whip fell on him, he didn't cry.

Even if he was asked to climb the steps to the "blue sea and blue sky" from prison, he also came up alone.

Since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and he grew up surrounded by stars, but now he is locked up alone in such a desolate side hall, with no one around him to serve him, even the Ning Xincao spread on the bed is hugged by himself. back.

In the moonlight, another tear fell down and hit the back of his hand again.

He was stubborn all the way, proud all the way, and finally wept with his back to his mother.

Just as Chu Yiyang said to the system before falling asleep, he is trapped here, and there is nothing he can do except fall asleep to replenish his energy, but this does not mean that he will sit and wait to die.

He came in to save his younger brother, first rewrote the plot of Qingye Mountain City, and then met Xu Wang, Yan Xun, Fu Yueshu and other plot characters in that city, and pulled up several branch plots, upgraded the plot Single-function personal system.

At the same time, he did so many things.

Even though he fell into a secret realm and was trapped in it for two months, it was not in vain - he saved Beitang Hanye's life and ensured the continuation of the entire plot world.

Therefore, the concealment of the Hehuan Sect must be broken, but it is impossible for him to be confined in the "blue sea and blue sky".

Because if there is no clue about the hidden branch, then if he is locked up here, he will fall into the same predicament as the original book—seriously injured, recuperating in seclusion, and no one has been found since then.

Therefore, Chu Yiyang only planned to stay here for three days, and once the three days came, he would go out even if he jumped off a cliff.

But now is the first night, and Ying Canghai has come, of course he will not let go of this opportunity.

Chu Yiyang is not only good at rewriting the plot, shocking the scene, but also good at guessing people's hearts.

He knows when to be indestructible and when to be weak.

The angle of those two tears was calculated, and they fell on the back of his hand, so that the people behind him could see them, but they wouldn't let her see his face.

Combining fragility and stubbornness to the extreme, no mother can resist it.

Sure enough, Chu Yiyang heard the person behind him sigh, and the fingers dipped in wound medicine gently landed on his back again.

"Your master is not disappointed with you, she is angry. You don't know, you have been injured from the womb, and your mother and your master have worked hard to keep you alive, and finally raised you so big."

But now, overnight, the effort they had spent on him for more than twenty years was ruined.

After that, I don't know whether he can go back to his realm, and whether he can continue to practice after being hit like this.

"She asked you who did these things to you, but you refused to say."

Chu Yiyang lowered his eyes and endured the pain, thinking, that must not be said.

As soon as he said it, the whole plot was messed up, and his previous efforts were in vain.

But listening to Ying Canghai's voice, he watched the plot progress bar in his vision move forward a little, confirming his conjecture——

The hidden branch plot of Hehuanzong is, in all likelihood, related to Ying Jiexin's life experience.

"So Jie Xin, don't blame your master."

Ying Canghai finished applying the medicine to him, and pulled his clothes up again, so as not to catch him in the cold night, "Eldest sister, she... You were injured, she is just like mother, it hurts a thousand times more than you Ten thousand times."

From this sentence, Chu Yiyang really felt their love.

Ying Canghai fixed the clothes for him, saw that his son was still facing away from him, and didn't move, but his fingers tightly grabbed the Ning Xincao that was spread under him.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, colder than ice, as if it was forced out of his teeth bit by bit.

"Being so shamed and humiliated, what face do I have to say it... My revenge is naturally my own. The pain and shame those people have inflicted on me, one day, I will repay it ten times and a hundred times!"

Hearing his words, Ying Canghai was startled, and then seeing his son with disheveled black hair and tears on his face turned around, raised his hand and grabbed his arm: "Mother——"

Those pale eyes similar to hers were burning with flames of hatred, as if they had evaporated all the remaining tears in his eyes.

"I don't want to stay here, let me practice... Let me recover! Let me take revenge!"

"I don't want anyone to know what happened to me... I'm still the young master of Hehuan Sect, right?"

Ying Canghai looked at his fragile but fierce appearance, and some long-term memories were brought back.

She wanted to raise her hand to wipe away the tears on her son's face, but Chu Yiyang kept staring at her, as if she would not give up until she got an answer.

Ying Canghai had no choice but to say to him: "Go to sleep."

Then, Chu Yiyang felt sleepy for a while, closed his eyes unbearably, and fell on the bed.

Ying Canghai didn't climb the tens of thousands of steps, her cultivation is still there.

Seeing her son falling into a deep sleep because of the spell she cast silently, she put him back on the bed, took out another cloud quilt to cover him, and then left the side hall.

In the overgrown grass garden, another bloody figure in red clothes stood there.

Ying Canghai stopped in his tracks, stood by the door and looked at her, and said softly, "Elder Sister, you heard everything."

……

Feng Shui took turns, he cast this spell on Beitang Hanye when he was in the secret realm, and now he cast this spell on himself again.

Chu Yiyang didn't resist, and slept until dawn, opened the door of the palace after getting up, and saw the toiletries and food outside.

Sure enough, an appropriate show of weakness and sufficient determination are effective.

After washing up, he ate, put the tableware back in place, and then came out of the side hall.

System: "What are you doing walking around if you don't recharge your batteries?" Isn't he confident that after the performance last night, they will let him out soon?

"It will take a day or two sooner." Chu Yiyang said, along with the route he walked, the golden bell sounded in the cold air, "It's rare to come up here, walk around and see what you find."

The system is silent.In the huge deserted palace, Chu Yiyang walked through every empty palace, searched every corner, and he actually found something.

When the sun was setting, there were three objects on the low table that had been cleaned again in the side hall: a cloth tiger, a wave drum, and a long-lived lock made of pure gold.

They are all lifeless mortal objects, which seem to be old and forgotten in the corner, but they have not rotted with the other cloth and silk furnishings in these palaces.

This shows that they have not stayed in the "blue sea and blue sky" for as long as the screens in the temple.

Chu Yiyang picked up the latest longevity lock and turned it in front of him: "They are all children's things. What kind of children will be locked up in 'Bi Hai Qing Tian'?"

System: "What kind of child will not be locked up alone in the blue sea and blue sky."

"That's right." He put the longevity lock back on the low table, "Unless he is under house arrest with his mother." Just like Beitang Hanye, "Or—"

He pushed the longevity lock forward to line up with the other two children's toys, "He was born here."

Those who were born more than 20 years ago, and their mother's identity is enough to be imprisoned in the place where the suzerain and successor of the Hehuan Sect, other than Ying Jiexin, don't think of anyone else.

As soon as this inference came out, Chu Yiyang saw that the plot progress bar in his vision moved forward for a while, from 6% to 9%.

And at this moment, the news came that told him to leave the forbidden place and go to the main hall.

After returning to the main hall after three days, the ground of the Star Stone, which was shattered by Ying Qiushui's frightening whip, has been restored to its original state.

There were still no maids serving in the hall, and there were only Ying Canghai, Ying Qiushui, and Jiang Xuelou at the top, and the other elders of the Hehuan Sect were nowhere to be seen.

Changed back to the red robe, a head of black hair like a crow's feather was tied in the hair crown, and the golden star-leading chain loomed between the hair. The person stood in place, his face was still as bright as before, and the color was lighter than that of ordinary people. The light twinkling eyes are still calm, but the frost on his body is a little heavier.

Sitting on the front seat was a red dress that looked like blood, and said: "Since you want to cultivate and take revenge, then show yourself what you should."

The young man in red had his eyelashes drooping, and the small red mole on his right eyelid looked like a spark, but it couldn't burn the solid ice around him.

"In three days' time is the succession ceremony of Jianzong." Ying Qiushui said, "As the young master of Hehuanzong, since you don't intend to let others know how you got hurt, and you don't intend to stay in this realm forever, then the sword It is still up to you to deal with the succession ceremony of Zun."

Chu Yiyang had no expression on his face, remembering that when he left the cave, the jade slip left a letter to say that there was no interaction after that, and it turned out that they would meet again within a few days after they came out.

But Beitang Hanye had never seen his face before, and he was in the form of a boy when he was in the cave, with a boy's voice, even if he met face to face outside now, he should not recognize him.

What's more, at this time, he should have taken the antidote, which has cured the poison of "beauty grace".

Thinking of this, Chu Yiyang raised his hand and bowed to the three people who were watching him from above, and said calmly: "The disciple obeys."

Kunlun, on a sunny day, the snow on the mountains and rivers still has no trace of half-partitioning.

On the snowy peak to the north of Kunlun Peak, where few birds are seen, a slender figure suddenly appeared in the snow.

The black robe on his body seemed too flimsy for the cold on the snow peak, but the cold wind blowing past him didn't even dare to get close to his body.The face that crowned all four realms looked like a god's creation in the sun, but a black cloth strip three fingers wide covered his eyes.

Beitang Hanye stood in the snow, and the succession ceremony was three days later. Now he is the Kunlun Sword Master, but the cave in front of him has always closed the door to him. "Looking" at the closed stone door, the pain that had been in his heart for many years returned to his chest again.

——When the people behind the door took the antidote, their love and dislike were reversed in an instant. Now that they take the antidote, will the result be like her?

She doesn't need his feelings, he doesn't need them, and he doesn't need them himself.

Those guests who came all the way to congratulate him don't need to see that the eyes of the new Sword Master are still covered with a black cloth strip.

A light blue porcelain bottle appeared in Beitang Hanye's slender hands, and the cork was removed with a light push.

In fact, he didn't know why he came back here to take the antidote, maybe he was expecting something, maybe he wanted to prove something.

The antidote finally went into the throat, turning into a burst of coolness and going to the lungs.

Almost at the same time as he swallowed the antidote, the black mist that had blinded his eyes for more than two months dissipated, and the unbreakable strip of cloth was automatically untied behind his head.

The black cloth slipped lightly from his eyes, and dissipated with the sudden wind and snow the next moment.

He opened his eyes, and all emotions faded away, sinking into the frozen ink lake.

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Beitang: We meet again in the next chapter.

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