This seat is still alive and kicking today

10,

The moment he saw Huo Chengyun, Leng Yiran was in a daze, how could he be here, shouldn't he be in Qingyuan Town?The big monster will be eliminated so soon?

Huo Chengyun had already seen him, and his eyes were fixed on him without blinking.

It was impossible to hide, so Leng Yiran bit the bullet and stepped forward, whispering: "Sect Master, why are you here?"

Leng Yiran's mind was running fast, ready to fool the other party with his three-inch tongue, not wanting to hear Huo Chengyun say in the next moment: "What did you call me?"

Leng Yiran was startled, only then did he realize that he was in an illusion at the moment, he was completely frightened by the sudden appearance of Huo Chengyun, and forgot about it.

Since it wasn't really Huo Chengyun, Leng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, then he realized something and looked at his palm.It is no longer the limpness of a scholar, now his five fingers are slender and strong, and the fingertips are full of sword calluses.

This is……

Without Huo Chengyun's invitation, Leng Yiran very consciously sat down opposite him.

The proprietress immediately came up to make tea, Leng Yiran picked up the tea bowl, and saw a pair of smiling and affectionate eyes clearly reflected in the tea.

—it was his own face.

Leng Yiran tried to use his spiritual power, and found that he was not completely devoid of spiritual power here, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy, the feeling of being full of power is really great.

Seeing Leng Yiran staring at the tea bowl without moving for a long time, Huo Chengyun said: "What are you doing here?"

Leng Yiran raised his eyes to stare at Huo Chengyun, and smiled suddenly after a while, he raised his lips with an arrogant smile: "Me? I'm here to beat you up."

The next moment, he dropped the tea bowl from his hand, and poured hot tea directly on Huo Chengyun's face.Huo Chengyun's expression remained unchanged, with a wave of his sleeve, the tea bowl rolled to the ground.

Cold light flickered in Leng Yiran's hand, and the sword pointed directly at Huo Chengyun.In an instant, the two fought together.

At every moment after meeting in Yunxuan City, Leng Yiran wanted to punish Huo Chengyun severely, but his body was powerless, but fortunately, this illusion completely captured his thoughts.

After a hearty fight, and no one else appeared, Leng Yiran was sure that the person in front of him was the key to breaking the formation.He put his sword back into its sheath and asked, "What are you doing here?"

There was an inexplicable fight, but Huo Chengyun was not angry, he replied in a good temper: "Wait for you."

Leng Yiran said: "Wait for me to beat you up? After the beating is over, you can go."

Unexpectedly, Huo Chengyun said: "Wait until you marry me."

Huo Chengyun didn't say anything, Leng Yiran forgot about getting married, just when he was about to get angry, he saw the surrounding scene changed, the bustling market disappeared, and they were now inside the Moon Sect.

I saw that the hall was covered with red lanterns and wedding silks, a red carpet was spread on the ground, and countless guests who came to watch the ceremony stood on both sides of the red carpet.What a joyful scene.

Huo Chengyun stood aside, wearing a red wedding gown, with a handsome appearance.

Looking down at himself, he was also wearing a wedding gown, and the pattern on the wedding gown was obviously the material he had chosen for the mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

Leng Yiran was still in a daze, when she saw a pair of slender hands appearing in front of her, raised her eyes, and heard Huo Chengyun's warm voice: "My lady, I'm paying my respects."

Leng Yiran's mind was buzzing, amidst the endless congratulations from the guests, he drew his sword on the spot, intending to kill the groom.

There was chaos at the scene.

The power of the Demon Cultivator cannot be underestimated, the wedding banquet was smashed, and the scene was in chaos.Leng Yiran pursued Huo Chengyun, even more mercilessly.

Finally, Huo Chengyun was captured by his sword.

Constrained by others, the deadliest throat was pressed against a sharp sword, but Huo Chengyun showed no fear on his face, he just looked up at Leng Yiran and said, "Aran, are you really going to kill me?"

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Leng Yiran sneered: "I have never been afraid of anything in this life, and I want to trap me in a mere illusion. Break."

After finishing speaking, he pointed his fingers between Huo Chengyun's eyebrows, and the scene around him trembled violently the next moment.

wow-

Leng Yi then took a step back and stepped into the pool, he suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he was already in the hall—the illusion, broken.

Leng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that he broke out in a cold sweat at some point.His sweat was soaked by the cold air in the cold pool, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

Leng Yiran gathered himself together, and after making sure that there was no outrageous wedding banquet, he looked at Hanyu's bed and found that there was no one on the bed.

He searched around the hall without giving up, and even sneaked into the cold pool regardless of the cold, but found nothing.

Only then did Leng Yiran realize that even the figure he saw when he came in was an illusion.

Leng Yiran clasped her arms and shivered, and scolded Huo Chengyun again in her heart.It's no wonder that Huo Chengyun left Zheyuezong and rushed to Qingyuan Town thousands of miles away without any burden, so that's what happened.

If Leng Yiran still has cultivation in his body, he can explore the entire Concealing Moon Sect, and he will definitely find what he wants. Unfortunately, the body he is using now has no cultivation.

Leng Yiran frowned, do you really have to wait until the day of the big wedding?

People from all walks of life will come to watch the ceremony that day. Even if he can successfully find his body, will he be able to escape unscathed?

If found...

Although Huo Chengyun had kept his body for five years, after all, there was no deep hatred between him and him, and he might have a chance if he was discovered.

But if other people find out about his identity, he may have to give up his life that he picked up in vain.

After all, when he was alive, the people of Xianmen hated him so much that they wanted to cramp and skin him. He believed that if Huo Chengyun hadn't intervened, his body would have been absolutely crushed five years ago.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the hall—the guard was urging.

Leng Yiran wanted to disguise his corpse as a tailor after he got it, so he put on his disciple's clothes and carried the corpse out, but who knew that things would go like this, there was nothing here.

Outside the hall, the guards had already pressed their hands on the door, and Leng Yi suddenly gained his wits. At the moment the door opened, he helped the unconscious disciple of the Moon Sect up, and shouted anxiously: "Xianjun, Xianjun, you Wake up."

The two guards who came in saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and they immediately stepped forward and said, "What's going on?"

Leng Yiran's eyelashes and hair were covered with frost, and he said tremblingly: "The little one is clumsy, he didn't care to fall into the pool, the fairy sent spiritual power to the villain to keep out the cold, he seemed to be unable to bear the cold and passed out gone."

One of them pinched the unconscious man's wrist, and when he checked it, it was really cold, but the others were fine, he said: "Let's talk about it after we get out."

Leng Yiran was terribly cold, and the disciples who guarded him lost spiritual power to slow him down.

At this time, he was a little thankful that the body he was using was a mortal body, otherwise he would definitely be found out.

After leaving the Concealing Moon Sect, Leng Yiran changed back into his disciple's uniform, took off the disguise, and then turned back again.

Because of the title of "the only disciple who slept in the suzerain's bed and was still alive", Leng Yiran can now be said to be a man of the day in the sect. As soon as he stepped into the sect, someone discovered him.

One greeted him with a smile: "Junior brother, have you washed the sheets?"

Leng Yiran didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and turned around to find a quiet place to lie.

I thought it would be safe this time, but I didn't expect that the busy work was in vain, and I even suffered a cold.

It was noon at this time, the sun was warming on his body, and Leng Yiran felt that his limbs and bones, which were frozen in the cold pool, were more comfortable after being exposed to the sun.

He fell asleep at some point, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and he was about to get up, when he suddenly saw a person running up to him, and said to him loudly: "Junior Brother, why are you still sitting here, hurry up, Come with me."

Leng Yiran was caught off guard by that person, so he had no choice but to ask while running, "Has Tiandaozong come in?"

"What?" The person pulling him didn't hear clearly, and said, "The suzerain is injured, follow me quickly."

Injuried?

How can it be!

That's Huo Chengyun.

After thinking about it, what happened to Huo Chengyun? Huo Chengyun is also human, so why can't he be injured?

I control him to death!

Leng Yiran frowned, stopped and said, "The suzerain is taken care of when he is injured, so why should you be in such a hurry. We will also add to the chaos when we go."

He doesn't want to see Huo Chengyun's face at all now.

The disciple said: "How can you not be in a hurry!"

Leng Yiran said in his heart that he couldn't see that Huo Chengyun was quite important in the hearts of his disciples, and the next moment he heard the man say: "I'm worried for you."

"Me?" Leng Yi was puzzled, "Why worry about me?"

"Hi, you, you." The man looked at the pimple expression on his face: "You just offended the suzerain, wouldn't it be a good time to be courteous now."

Leng Yiran: "..."

Sorry, it was your suzerain who offended me.

Seeing that Leng Yi remained indifferent, the man dragged him to continue walking: "Don't say that senior brother doesn't love you, you also know the temper of the suzerain, and one day you will feel better if you bring up old accounts, so take advantage of this time to cheer him up." , in the future, if he wants to have an attack, he has to think about today's love."

Leng Yiran was so reluctantly dragged to the flower hall. There were many disciples around the hall. Leng Yiran squeezed into the crowd and saw Huo Chengyun with a pale face.

That complexion was indeed not very good-looking, but this reunion, Huo Chengyun's complexion seemed to have always been pale and bloodless.

As for where the injury was, a doctor in front of Huo Chengyun was busy.

The doctor's figure happened to cover Huo Chengyun, and Leng Yiran could only see his face.

Leng Yiran stood for a while and said, "Brother, I think the suzerain is fine, so I'll go back first."

But he didn't want to see Huo Chengyun waving at the doctor the next moment, and the doctor stepped aside.

Leng Yiran paused, did the wound heal?No, the wound was obviously still bleeding.

The injury hasn't been healed yet, so why did you send him away?Leng Yiran frowned, and immediately saw Huo Chengyun waving at the door.

Leng Yiran subconsciously wanted to run, but was caught by the disciples of the Moon Sect surrounding him and pushed them through the door.

good very good.

Leng Yiran turned back and stared at the group of disciples, concealing that Yuezong didn't have a good thing from top to bottom, and this account book was written down.