Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

When Xie Tingxuan came, Yin Lang was slowly directing the cheap protagonist to plant flowers.

In order to win his good impression, Xu Rong did his best.The weak spiritual power must be fully supplied to the newly germinated mortal flower seeds, lest the fragile seeds cannot withstand the rich spiritual energy of the fairy gate, and have to rely on physical endurance to plant an entire flower garden, sweat mixed with mud, The still excellent appearance advantage has been tossed to nothing.

Xu Rong supported his waist and exhaled.

Before he went to Xianmen, he was also a king and grandson who was rich in gold, jade and rich in clothes and food. In his last life, he was a high-ranking 'immortal' for a hundred years. He planted the land and built a house with his own hands.

He couldn't help wondering, was Shen Muxuan trying to trick him on purpose?

Why did he have to work hard to build a house brick by brick?

"The land is well planted." Xie Tingxuan came quietly.

Under Xu Rong's dull gaze, Sect Master Xie walked past the flower garden with his sleeves rolled up, leaving behind an ice and snow aura that was incompatible with the surrounding environment: "It's very Tianji's demeanor back then."

Xu Rong touched a seed in a daze and buried it in the soil.

Ah...so it turns out that Daoist Tianji's hobby is farming?

"What are you talking about?" the person lying on the rocking chair said lazily.

He removed the folding fan, but didn't intend to sit up, and knocked casually on the stone table and chair beside him: "You can do whatever you want."

Xu Rong came over and wanted to clean up a clean place for Xie Tingxuan. Xie Tingxuan waved his sleeves in a familiar way, brushing off the dust on the stone chair with aura.

Shen Muxuan tilted his head and said to Xu Rong: "Go back and do your business. Zongzhu Xie was my playmate when I was young, so I don't need to care about those red tapes. What troublesome things have you encountered?"

The last sentence was addressed to Xie Tingxuan.

Xie Tingxuan said: "You are still as keen as ever."

Shen Muxuan closed his eyes again and lay back down: "Brother said that you just came here a few days ago and took A Lan and Xiao Chang'an away."

The implication is, if it's not something important, why come so frequently?It's not the age when I didn't have any burdens when I was a child.

"It doesn't count."

Shen Muxuan didn't answer, just waited for him to finish first.

Xie Tingxuan's black eyes were quiet: "Nephew Ji has been punished by heaven."

Xie Zongzhu's speaking style has always been straight to the point, straight to the point, without considering the other party's ability to accept it.That is to say, friends who have known him for hundreds of years since he was a childhood sweetheart can get used to this style of work.

Yin Lang said 'Oh': "And then?"

He was even calmer than Xie Tingxuan.

"So, let me ask you what you think."

Yin Lang suddenly laughed, and pointing at Xie Tingxuan with the folded fan, he couldn't stop laughing: "Tingxuan, Tingxuan, you have learned how to deceive people?"

Xie Tingxuan responded indifferently, and waited until Yin Lang was almost laughing before saying: "Then how do you know, how much do I really know?"

"I don't want to guess."

"Xie Tingxuan, you know that I am most annoyed by this guessing game." Yin Lang suppressed his smile and impatiently tapped the table with his fan: "If you have something to say, don't force me to drive you away. Do you really know? How many?"

Xie Tingxuan looked at him calmly: "Is this important?"

"It's important. After all, this determines whether Sect Master Xie died here today, or returned to your Heavenly Sword Sect." Yin Lang lowered his head and fiddled with the fan pendant without raising his head.

"Mu Xuan, we have known each other since we were 16 years old."

Yin Lang sighed, and looked up at him: "Want to play the emotional card?"

"Do not."

"I just want to say that I know you better than you think. After all..." Xie Tingxuan's ice-like eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

He said slowly:

"If Venerable Yin really wanted to kill me, he wouldn't talk nonsense like that. Shen Muxuan, whom Xie Tingxuan knew, would never easily express his emotions on his face."

"Mu Xuan, you still regard Xie as a friend."

Yin Lang stared fixedly at him, and was suddenly discouraged.He reached out and tapped his forehead: "That's you. Just change someone, see if I will let him leave Tianji Peak alive."

He half-slumped on the armchair, stopped pretending, and said casually: "Go out awake or go out stupidly, you can decide for yourself."

Xie Tingxuan seemed to have never heard of it, and just repeated the 'dream' he heard from Ji Changan.

Xie Tingxuan is a smart person, and he is also a time traveler, so he can deduce the truth from this vague and deformed expression.Yin Lang is also not a stupid person, and has read "similar" scripts.

As Xie Tingxuan narrated, his frown became tighter and tighter, and when he finished speaking, Yin Lang's expression was quite subtle: "No wonder little Chang'an is so afraid of me..."

As the mastermind behind the whole novel, "Tianji" appears to be the military adviser and number one younger brother of the "male protagonist Xu Rong", helping him fight for power and grabbing women, only at the last moment to pick off the "male protagonist" who is about to ascend '.

In fact, if you read it carefully, you will find all kinds of disasters and obstacles encountered by the hero in the whole book. Whether it is the obstruction of the villain on the bright side, or the sudden destruction of the various immortal sects as the dark lines, none of them can compare with 'Tianji' disassociated.

These seem to be the fairy gates that have reached the "plot" node and should be exterminated to give the "protagonist" a "golden finger" reasonably. In fact, what the "protagonist" gets is the small head, the most important and precious treasure, all of them Without the knowledge of 'him', he was continuously sent to the palace of the 'villain lord'.

Yin Lang had a strange look on his face: "This...author really likes me a lot." After deliberating for a while, he still used this positive sensual description.

Not only is it a favorite, but I can't wait to give him all the good things.

"However, this is not the same as the version I saw." Yin Lang pondered for a while, and briefly explained the version Qin Xun gave him.

Xie Tingxuan said: "Based on my understanding of this aspect, what you read should be the original work, while Nephew Ji read the same person."

He also explained to Yin Lang the difference between the original work and the same people.

Yin Lang didn't care too much: "How about the original work? What about the fanfic? What's the relationship between you and me?"

He snorted and said, "The future is my own choice after all, how can it be decided by a script?"

"It's good if you can see it." Xie Tingxuan was relieved.

Although he believed that Mu Xuan, who grew up under the Taihua Immortal Religion, was by no means the kind of person who killed teachers and exterminated his family, and he had his own considerations in choosing to step into the devil's way, but he was still a little worried after all.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Yin Lang waved his hand, and was about to say that he had just cleared out a wave of double-hearted people, and his subordinates were very clean, when he suddenly thought of something, and said to Xie Tingxuan, "You know... this?"

He waved the fan pendant in front of Xie Tingxuan's eyes.

There is a bright oblique hook on it, at first glance, it seems that the jade is broken.

Xie Tingxuan glanced at him, calmly took out a similar piece of jade, put it on the stone table, and pushed it over.

"It's useless if I want it, I just give it to you."

This time Yin Lang was stunned.

After a long time, he sighed: "In hundreds of years, this is the first time I have been surprised to such an extent."

His hands were covered with a layer of spiritual energy, and he pressed on the piece of ancient jade pushed by Xie Tingxuan: "Really give it to me? Since you can get it, you don't know what it means."

Xie Tingxuan only said: "I am a sword cultivator."

If you don't even have the guts to face the Ascension Tribulation, what kind of sword do you need?

"It came by accident. If it can satisfy your concern, why not send it to you?"

Yin Lang smiled: "Then I will accept it bluntly."

After collecting the things, he asked again: "Where did you get it? When the ancient jade was born, you were not born yet, and there were no ancestors of yours among the various forces competing for it."

"Of course it was stolen."

When he said 'grab', his tone sounded like 'take'.

Without waiting for Yin Lang to ask specifically, he said directly: "Decades ago, Yan Guihe was dishonest and dared to attack my sect's disciples, so I made an appointment to fight with him."

This fragment is obviously a trophy.

Yin Lang was very surprised: "Yan Guihe didn't fight for you?"

Xie Tingxuan: "He is not my opponent. After that battle, he has cultivated himself for 300 years."

Yin Lang silently crossed Yan Guihe off the must-kill list in his heart, thinking that he was indeed.Even if Xie Tingxuan knew such a big secret of his, if he had other options, he would not be willing to fight with the other party.

It's not all because the relationship is too good to bear to kill.

The sword cultivator is the most powerful cultivator with the most offensive power, and the number one sword cultivator in Lantian Realm, with all his strength, will temporarily avoid his edge.It is even more difficult to kill completely.

Yin Lang really didn't want to make trouble for himself if it wasn't necessary.

He understood almost everything he wanted to know. After pondering over it, he said to Xie Tingxuan, "The blood contract or the road contract, you can choose one."

In short, don't even think about leaving Tianji Peak with your mouth.

"It seems that you have also been cheated by Heaven." Xie Tingxuan understood the truth behind this sentence at a glance.

Yin Lang looked unhappy.

He pointed out angrily: "Whoever is forced to accept a big trouble for no reason, can he be happy?"

Xie Tingxuan looked at Xu Rong suspiciously for a while, then turned around, only to find that his little friend had no intention of explaining.

He weighed the blood contract and the avenue contract, chose the former, and added some restrictions.

Yin Lang has no objection to this.

Brothers still have to settle accounts clearly, let alone such a big secret?

He needs to make sure that Xie Tingxuan can't tell this secret, and Xie Tingxuan also needs to make sure that he will never infringe on his own interests.

A good relationship is a good relationship, and the gentle atmosphere of speaking can't cover up the underlying exchange of interests.

Yin Lang can get Xie Tingxuan's help in matters concerning the Demon Dao, and his status and influence can also bring Xie Tingxuan a lot of convenience.

"Are you sure it's correct?" Yin Lang asked one last time.

"Does Fellow Daoist Gu know your identity?" Xie Tingxuan didn't ask anyone else.

Shen Muxuan wouldn't even tell this kind of life-and-death secret to himself if he hadn't taken the initiative to ask him.And there is only Gu Fuxuan who is closer than them.

"Senior brother doesn't know." Yin Lang said lightly: "You are not the same kind of people."

Xie Tingxuan's words and deeds are like the flowers of the high mountains, but there are too many mortal disturbances inside;

Gu Fuxuan looks serious and cold, but he is dedicated to Taihua Xianzong. He can dote on 'Shen Muxuan', but he will never allow the existence of 'Yin Lang'.

"Sign it."

The two drops of heart blood melted together, and a heavy shackle was added to the soul immediately. There was a force in the dark that blocked something. If you want to feel it carefully, you can't feel anything.

This blood contract can be regarded as completely binding the interests of the two together.

Yin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Tingxuan was about to stand up and bid farewell, when an extremely tyrannical force suddenly burst out from the direction of the mountain behind Taihua Xianzong.

Xie Tingxuan was slightly surprised: "The Taoist master has left the customs at this time?"

In an instant, Yin Lang's face lost all color.