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That being said, Lin Zhong can be regarded as No. 1 of the Immortal Gate, and his cultivation of evil thoughts that he has abandoned outside should not be underestimated.

"Are you Xue Tong's disciple?" "Lin Zhong" looked at Leng Yiran, and said with a smile, "I can't blame anyone else for their death, but their husband and wife are too smart and meddle too much."

"Shut up." Leng Yiran tasted blood in his mouth, he said coldly: "You don't deserve to mention their names."

"Give up, you can't kill me." "Lin Zhong" looked at ease, smiled and offered an invitation to Leng Yiran: "I appreciate you very much, why don't you come with me, and we will share this world in the future."

"It's impossible to be your dog and horse." Leng Yiran said: "I will send you to the underworld to report, but I can help you."

"Lin Zhong" looked cold again: "Since you are so ignorant, let's go down there and reunite with your master and mother."

This guy kept talking about Xue Tong, and he wanted to provoke Leng Yiran's anger on purpose, and Leng Yiran was indeed irritated.

I thought that my revenge had been avenged, and I wanted to be an ordinary person, but now I see, thanks to the mercy of God, I gave him another chance.

—a chance for revenge.

This time, this guy must be taken out of his wits.

The spiritual power in the body continuously surged up, and Leng Yiran and "Lin Zhong" fought to the same place, and wherever they passed, sand and stones flew, leaving a mess.

"It's useless. The fear and anger of everyone here is my nourishment. You can't win me." "Lin Zhong" had a casual smile on his face: "Give up, and you can suffer less pain."

"That's right." Leng Yiran wiped off the sticky blood on his hands, and smiled: "But you forgot, I am not fighting alone today."

"Lin Zhong" frowned and looked down, only to find that no one else was on the main battlefield except Leng Yiran.They are standing below, in different positions, and they don't know what they are planning.

Lin Muyue stood facing the wind, and said coldly: "One person's strength is not enough to destroy you, so many people."

While speaking, a purification circle enveloped the entire back mountain, "Lin Zhong" couldn't avoid it, couldn't escape, and was trapped in the center of the circle.

Two years before Lin Zhong's death, he had been researching the method of purification, but he hadn't had time to implement it.Five years later, Lin Muyue finally helped her achieve success.

All the pure spiritual power of the place where Tiandaozong was located was awakened and absorbed by the magic circle, and then acted on the filthy air, and "Lin Zhong" finally showed a terrified expression on his face.

Purifying air swept across his body one after another, leaving holes after holes that could no longer be repaired.

"Lin Zhong" let out a painful cry, watching himself being purified, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Mere mortals, you... ah—"

The last ray of filthy air disappeared between the heaven and the earth.The originally gloomy back mountain was a clear scene.

ended?

Leng Yiran was covered in blood and was on the verge of falling. Someone hugged him from behind and gave him strength to support him.Turning around, it was Huo Chengyun.

Huo Chengyun had a helpless smile on his lips: "It's really messed up."

Leng Yiran moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound because of his extreme weakness.

Huo Chengyun said: "It's okay, everything is up to me, you go to sleep."

I don't know if Huo Chengyun's voice was too gentle, or if the embrace was too warm, Leng Yiran fell asleep peacefully.

**

Leng Yiran had a lengthy dream.

Shimen was slaughtered, Xue Tinghan disappeared, and Tiandaozong issued a hunting order.He fled with all his strength and was seriously injured. In the end, he could only hide in a cave in Lingyun Peak.

When he was unconscious, he saw a figure walking towards him.

Leng Yiran thought that he was going to die, and the blood revenge had not been avenged, so he felt unwilling.He said in his heart that I would like to see what Lord Yan looks like.

He struggled to open his eyes, and saw that the person squatting in front of him had a pair of dark eyes, and below that was a pretty bridge of nose and thin lips.

He thought dazedly, this King of Hell was quite handsome, if he was in the human world, the matchmaker who came to the door to say goodbye would probably break the threshold.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already three days later.

After Leng Yiran's consciousness cleared up, he realized that what he saw that day was not Lord Yan who came to take his life, but Huo Chengyun.

The Xianmen regarded him as the villain who slaughtered the Shimen regardless of the reason, and Leng Yiran felt resentful towards the Xianmen in his heart, even looking at Huo Chengyun was not pleasing to his eyes.

He propped himself up and sat on the stone wall, and said to Huo Chengyun, "Why don't you take my head to receive the reward?"

Huo Chengyun didn't speak, and Leng Yiran waited for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Hey, let me ask you something. My head is very valuable, didn't you read the notice? Lingbao's money and status..."

Huo Chengyun came over with the bowl, scooped up the contents of the bowl with a spoon, and blocked his mouth.

Leng Yiran took a sip, his expression changed, he tilted his head and took a sip: "What is this? It smells like a paste."

Huo Chengyun was holding the spoon, his face was a little embarrassed, it was neither good nor bad to continue feeding.

Leng Yiran looked at Huo Chengyun, then at the simple fire and iron pot on the ground behind him, and understood: "Is this the porridge you made yourself?"

With a cold face, Huo Chengyun stood up without saying a word, and walked out of the cave.

Leng Yiran wondered, "What are you doing?"

"fall down."

"What are you doing upside down?" Leng Yiran said: "Just eat like this, I'm starving to death." He opened his mouth: "Ah——"

Huo Chengyun stood there for a while, until Leng Yiran yelled two or three more times, then turned back and sat beside Leng Yiran, and continued to feed him.

Leng Yiran was full, and lay still, but his mouth was not idle: "I am a patient, how can you just cook white porridge for me?"

This man is really thick-skinned, just now he asked why he didn't cut off his head to receive the reward, but now he questioned why he didn't take good care of him.

Huo Chengyun was not angry, and looked over quietly.

Leng Yiran taught him: "I have lost a lot of blood and need tonic, what chicken soup, red dates and red bean porridge, pork liver, these are all unstoppable, you know?"

In fact, he just owed his mouth and almost lost his life. It would be nice to have something to eat.

Leng Yiran was exhausted and soon fell asleep again.

Leng Yiran was awakened by the scent, the cave was filled with the smell of meat, Leng Yiran sat up straight, dragging the wound, grinning in pain.

Huo Chengyun said: "Slow down."

During the days when she was wanted, Leng Yiran couldn't eat or sleep well, and now seeing Hun Hsiang, her eyes turn green.

"What did you cook?" He stretched his neck, and saw a whole chicken stewed in the iron pot.There is enough water this time, so don't worry about it getting mushy.

There is no need to ask where the chicken came from, this place is not far from the city, and Leng Yiran is not worried that Huo Chengyun will be followed.His only worry now is: "When can I eat?"

"Wait a minute."

Leng Yiran said: "How long is a while?"

"The boss said it will take an hour."

Seeing Huo Chengyun's serious look, Leng Yiran couldn't help laughing: "Did you ask the boss who sells chicken? Hey, this is your first time cooking, no, it's your second time cooking?"

Huo Chengyun pursed his lower lip and said nothing.

Leng Yiran was very happy: "The craftsmanship is good, I am serious, if I do it, I will definitely not be as good as you."

Huo Chengyun glanced at him, then turned his attention to the pot.

Under Leng Yiran's urging, the chicken soup was finally stewed.Leng Yiran hugged the quilt and looked at Huo Chengyun Shengtang eagerly, and said, "I want chicken legs."

After a beautiful meal, Leng Yiran asked Huo Chengyun to buy some fruit, saying that the chicken soup was too oily and needed to be relieved.

This is because Huo Chengyun has a good temper. Leng Yiran felt that if someone manipulated him like this, he would definitely kill him.

After Huo Chengyun left, the cave became quiet except for the howling wind outside the cave, and Leng Yiran felt more and more lonely.

When he was alone, those repressed pains that he had no time to think about before flooded up like a flood and drowned him in an instant.

In a short period of time, great changes have occurred.The sect was slaughtered, relatives disappeared, he was slandered, and the murderer was at large.

It was only at this moment that Leng Yiran truly realized that he had no home after Master and his wife left.But he didn't even know who his enemy was.

Leng Yiran clutched the quilt, from struggling to endure to crying bitterly,

He cried because of the tragic experience of the Xue family, but also because of his own incompetence.

Huo Chengyun came to the cave with the fruit, and when he heard the cry from inside the cave, his body stiffened slightly. After a while, he withdrew and sat outside the cave with the fruit box, guarding the cold all night.

The next day, no one mentioned the embarrassment of last night, Leng Yiran continued to be annoying, instructing Huo Chengyun to do this and that for him.

The cave is damp, the bedding is not soft enough, and the food is too salty. In short, it is uncomfortable everywhere.

Leng Yiran didn't remember how long Huo Chengyun took care of him here, maybe he was alive and well and completely recovered, or he couldn't help but want to find out who his enemy was, so he left without saying goodbye.

When they met again later, their circumstances were different.Leng Yiran has become the master of demon cultivation that everyone fears.

Leng Yiran liked the small cave where he recuperated, and rearranged the inside.When they met Huo Chengyun in Yundu, they invited him to sit down.

"Do you know, Ruoruo is getting married." Leng Yiran said while pouring wine, "My sister-in-law, people are a bit boring, but if they are sincere to Ruoruo, they will be happy."

He also said: "Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, Ruoruo is already a big girl. What do you think I should give her for her wedding? Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Huo Chengyun drank silently, and Leng Yiran said again: "When the time comes, let's go to watch the ceremony together."

Huo Chengyun nodded.

Leng Yiran smiled.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that Leng Yiran would definitely be turned away from this wedding, and even if he went, it would be a disaster, but none of them said anything.

Leng Yiran began to imagine what Xue Xinruo would look like in her wedding dress. He babbled on and on, and when he turned his head, he found that Huo Chengyun had drunk too much, and he had fallen asleep with one hand propped on the table.

Without Huo Chengyun's gaze, Leng Yiran became quiet, and his smile became bitter.

He knew that not only he was looking forward to Ruoruo's wedding, but also the people from Xianmen.They expected him to go to the ceremony, but were afraid of him going.

Leng Yiran knew very well that once he left, he might not be able to come back, but he had to go.He opened the small wooden box next to it, and there was a bright red invitation card inside - written by Xue Xinruo himself.

Leng Yiran sat for a while, then his attention suddenly turned to Huo Chengyun.He got up and searched Huo Chengyun's body, but found nothing but a money bag.

A monk has no money, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Huo Chengyun was kind to him in saving his life, he knew he shouldn't do this, but by some coincidence, he just kept the money bag.

Leng Yiran who drank too much wine even worried for a while, Huo Chengyun woke up and found that the purse was gone, he would search him, he hid the purse under the invitation.

In fact, Leng Yiran still doesn't know why he did that at that time.

Is it a prank?

Let's say it.