The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Before Yan Xun left, he left a very important message——

The stolen Xuanyuan Sword is likely to appear at the Six Desires and Seven Emotions Banquet, whether it is Chu Yiyang who is interested in looking for it, or wants to sell the news to the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Chu Yiyang didn't doubt that the news from his mouth was true or false, but Yan Xun, like everyone else, was trapped in the imperial capital all night, where did he get the news?

The young man in red raised his eyebrows and stared at him: "City Master Yan, where did Xuanyuan Sword come from?"

This has been the case since his appearance, as if he can always get news one step ahead of others.

Whether it was knowing the presence of the Blood River Formation and using the yin and cold power inside to heal the injury first, or appearing in Yongling City in advance, grasping the vision of the city and the mass graves.

Now, no one else has a clue about Xuanyuanjian's whereabouts, and he has already sold the news.

"I naturally have my channel."

Yan Xun's peach blossom eyes were washed by spring water, and countless ripples could be set off in a blink of an eye, obviously he didn't intend to tell Chu Yiyang.

Probably because snakes are very sensitive to the sound of footsteps. Sensing that someone is coming in this direction, Tsing Yi Moxiu put away his smile: "I'm going first, so I bid farewell."

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into a black devilish energy and disappeared into the garden.

Staring at the place where he disappeared, it wasn't until the little black cat Xu Wang bit his sleeve and tugged at him, unwilling to be left out, that Chu Yiyang came back to his senses, and then saw Xuanyuan Ce appearing from the corner.

It seems that Yan Xun just left when he heard his footsteps.

Xu Wang can be coquettish and cute in front of Chu Yiyang, but he still restrains himself in front of outsiders.

He loosened his teeth, lay down lazily to the side, and watched Xuanyuan Ce approach.

"Farewell finished?" Chu Yiyang raised his head slightly and asked.

The young man nodded: "I have nothing to say." The only person he wanted to see was the emperor, but now the emperor was still in a coma, so he came back.

Standing by the stone chair, Xuanyuan Ce looked towards the enchanted hall, his handsome brows were a little sad.

Chu Yiyang heard him say: "I don't know if the elders are discussing in there, can they find the whereabouts of Xuanyuanjian?"

The little black cat on the stone chair opened its mouth and let out a boyish voice: "You are not a mortal, but a 'fairy elder' in your own mouth. Don't keep your mouth open and embarrass your brother."

Chu Yiyang was taken aback when he saw Xuanyuan Ce, then he laughed at himself and said, "Forgot."

For a moment, he forgot that he was also a cultivator.

As soon as his voice fell, the soundproof barrier outside the hall was removed.

The door of the palace was reopened, and the heads and elders of the various factions who were discussing inside all came out one after another. They turned into streamers of light at the door and flew away in all directions. Obviously, the discussion was over.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ce became a little nervous.

This means that he will soon go to the Hehuan Sect.

"Don't worry." Chu Yiyang, who was sitting on the stone chair, stood up, looked at the white figure that appeared at the entrance of the hall, and knew that there was still a conversation between himself and Beitang Hanye who was looking in this direction, and he couldn't escape .

Sensing him getting up, the little black cat, who was squinting comfortably in the sun, also raised its head, and then felt itself embraced by a pair of familiar hands.

However, instead of coming into Chu Yiyang's arms, he was handed to Xuanyuan Ce.

The young man wearing a half-worn warrior robe subconsciously reached out and hugged the black cat puppet transformed into a black cat puppet by the young master of the ghost king sect who could control all ghosts and kill all directions under the circumstances of last night. Yang moved towards the white-clothed Sword Master who was still in the palace one moment and flashed the next moment, among the flowers, and heard him say lightly, "Wait for me for a while."

Beitang Hanye watched him walk away from the person and the cat, and walked towards him, then his eyes looked around, and stopped at a place where the vegetation was lush and the conversation was not easy to be seen, and he spoke to himself. Said: "Let's talk in the past."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead to walk in front. Beitang Hanye followed after watching his back for a moment.

The place Chu Yiyang chose was really suitable for conversation. Above his head was a shelf erected by the gardener of the imperial palace. Climbing vines spread across the shelf, and clusters of purple flowers bloomed on it.

A lot of things in the imperial city were destroyed last night, but the scenery of this place remained. Chu Yiyang couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the flower hanging in front of him, and he put down his hand when he felt the familiar aura behind him approaching. , turned around in place.

The sun shines on his face through the flowers and leaves, making this always proud and indifferent face seem to be a little warmer.

His light-colored pupils are like amber-colored glass, and the shadow of Beitang Hanye is reflected in it: "What do you want to say, Master Sword?"

Beitang Hanye stared at the shadow in his eyes, and said: "I asked you the question in the illusion, I want to ask again, is it you in the cave?"

"No." The young man in red said coldly, "I haven't been to any caves, and Sword Master has identified the wrong person."

But after the words were finished, Beitang Hanye, who had always been calm and reserved, took a step forward, sharply closing the distance between the two.

Chu Yiyang clearly felt the oppression coming from him, he grabbed his wrist tightly, and was dragged a step closer to him.

Driven by Xu Wang, Xuanyuan Ce found a place behind them to see what they were talking about: "..."

Seeing this scene, he subconsciously wanted to leave, and held tightly on the grinning little black cat, who wanted to jump over to give Beitang Hanye a paw.

Little black cat: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Chu Yiyang looked at the person who caught him. I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can support lies with this face and such eyes.As soon as Beitang Hanye's tense voice rang out, it brought back the chaotic but indelible memories of the three months he spent in the cave.

"You said that what happened in the secret realm keeps it in the secret realm. It is for this reason that no matter how many times I ask you, you always talk about others and don't want to admit it?"

He looked at Chu Yiyang without blinking, not missing any subtle expressions on his face.

The eyes of the person in front of him seemed to flicker, and then the expression on his face changed subtly.

The layer of ice that always shrouded him and kept people away thousands of miles away melted away, revealing the depraved true colors underneath.

There was indulgence in his eyes, and his expression became similar to the tyrant in the illusion, making Beitang Hanye seem to be pulled back into the illusion for a moment.

"Don't admit it? If it's me, why don't I admit it?"

As he spoke, he turned around and approached Beitang Hanye.

"You are like a bright moon, and I am like a firefly. I have been chasing after you all my life. Now that my Dao foundation has been damaged, I will never be able to catch up with you in this life. If I can get your attention because of this kind of thing, it's fine." Good. But Sword Master Beitang—”

He deliberately put the accent on the word "Jian Zun", "I am in a debt of love right now, and I am entangled with demons and ghosts. I really don't want to provoke another one of you. But if you just want to continue with me in the illusion The unfinished business... I don't care.

"After all, I'm also curious about how many people can envy you once I double practice with you. You can be up or down, and you can treat me as whoever you want-you like the bell on my ankle very much, because that person also has it? "

Accompanied by these whispers between the beds, his fingers wearing pale gold gloves also touched Beitang Hanye's face, and then his eyes stopped on his lips as soon as he lowered it, as if he was in an illusion , kissed directly.

As the burst of cool fragrance approached, what appeared in Beitang Hanye's mind was not everything that had happened in the secret realm, but the fiery and possessive kiss of the tyrant in red.

So before those lips came close, his body reacted and retreated automatically.

Feeling that his hand was empty, Chu Yiyang was not surprised.

He stood there and put down his hands, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Look, you also know it's not me."

When he knew that Beitang Hanye was not 100% sure that it was him, Chu Yiyang knew how to use the remaining uncertainty to shake him.

He gave Beitang Hanye a chance to verify, but he gave up.

According to his character, if he missed this time, he would never doubt himself again.

"Feel sorry."

Beitang Hanye finally opened his mouth and said, the oppressive feeling disappeared from his body.

Seeing him turn around, no more entanglement, Chu Yiyang restrained his deliberate indulgence again, and said to his back: "It's not good to be tempted by love, if I were you, I would forget about him."

The sword master in white stopped.

This sentence has a similar format and similar admonition to the time they talked to him in the scripture hall. At this time, it sounds like the revenge of the people behind him.

Seeing his figure disappear in front of him, Chu Yiyang withdrew his gaze, then turned to look at the person and cat who were eavesdropping behind the bushes, and raised his eyebrows.

Xu Wang jumped out of Xuanyuan Ce's embrace and ran towards Chu Yiyang, not afraid of being scolded at all.The young master of the Ghost King Sect is now feeling proud to be attributed to his love debt, and only feels elated.

……

When they heard about the change in the imperial capital, Ying Canghai, Ying Qiushui, and Jiang Xuelou left the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect and came alone. Xu Huang, who was a guest of Zong.

As soon as he returned to Hehuanzong, Xu Wang was changed back.

The magic weapon on the young master of the Ghost King Sect was emptied, and the talisman pills transformed from the evil spirits he subdued in the imperial capital were also confiscated, and they were sent cleanly to the blue sea and blue sky.

Chu Yiyang personally sent him up, and when he came back, Xuanyuan Ce's decision to become the guest elder of the Hehuan Sect had passed several elders' resolutions.

He changed out of his warrior robe and wore clothes similar to Jiang Xuelou's, which was listed in the hall, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Chu Yiyang, who came back from seeing off Xu Wang, came to the hall, and bowed to his mother and master sitting at the head: "The person has been settled."

"Okay." Ying Canghai sat on the suzerain's seat, looking at him tenderly, "Placing people in the blue sea and blue sky, although it is a restriction, is still a guest of our sect, so you can't be rude."

"My child understands."

Chu Yiyang put down his hand and looked at the progress bar in his vision.

As soon as he returned to the Hehuanzong, the system showed the hidden plot progress of the Hehuanzong again. Looking at the 3% progress, Chu Yiyang raised his head when he thought of the tension between his master and the eldest princess outside the imperial mausoleum. He raised his head and looked at the beauty in palace dress sitting on the left side of the head: "Master, who is Xie Wuzheng?"

As his voice fell, the progress bar in the lower left corner moved forward, from 3% to 10%.

This name is indeed the progress bar password.

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