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Xuanwu struggled a bit, but he still had to obey the devil's orders.

Yi Qingyun was very satisfied with the speed of Xuanwu's work. After a while, the footsteps of the white figure in the water mirror stopped.

After parting with himself in the mirror, Mo Beichen used a formula to leave.

Yi Qingyun waved his hand, and the water mirror in front of him disappeared. It was almost a matter of front and rear feet, and a cloud of black air appeared above the hall out of thin air.

Yi Qingyun wrapped himself tightly in a large black cloak.

Before that, he wasn't even sure that Mo Beichen would come back. With the other party's undisciplined personality, he might not necessarily obey the orders of the devil.

But fortunately, he still came.

Standing right in front of him, he was the only one in his eyes.

Yi Qingyun's throat rolled, even though he hugged him yesterday, his blood-colored eyes still couldn't restrain the strong desire in it.

This feeling is like a drop of nectar on a dry riverbed, which cannot alleviate the real situation at all.

When Mo Beichen opened his mouth, Yi Qingyun answered very carefully, for fear of revealing his flaws.

His Beichen is very smart and cunning, and talking to such a person, Yi Qingyun is almost engrossed.

Not only did he have to use reasonable reasons to confine this person in the Mozun Palace, but he also had to make Mo Beichen doubt his true identity.

This is really very difficult.

He wanted to portray himself as a high and indifferent demon lord, but when he saw the white figure suddenly about to fall above the hall, his body started to move habitually.

"You need to rest." He looked at the person in his arms distressedly, and held him in his arms.

This obviously shouldn't be something a demon lord who doesn't know Beichen Mozun should do, but it is even more impossible for Yi Qingyun to watch Mo Beichen faint on the ground.

Then he fell into the opponent's little trap.

When that sly gaze met him and tore off his black cloak, Yi Qingyun's heart stopped.

Will Beichen recognize him?

As he wished, Mo Beichen did not recognize his true face. The current Mo Beichen has never seen him whose appearance has been changed because of his Xuanhuang blood.

Now he is still an indifferent person to Mo Beichen.

My heart twitched slightly, and I couldn't help being a little frustrated.

But compared to these, he was more worried about Mo Beichen's body.

Just now when he picked him up, it was enough to feel the biting coldness of the other person's body.

Maybe it wasn't Mo Beichen's faking that he fainted just now, Yi Qingyun worried and quietly followed behind him.

And when he saw the figure curled up on the bed, he knew that Mo Beichen was still troubled by the flaws in that skill.

Distressed.

"Qingyun." The person surrounded by the quilt called his name.

"I'm here."

Yi Qingyun hugged his cold body in his arms. He knew that his pure Yang physical ability could suppress this condition, but he didn't know how to completely cure Beichen.

"Source book." He called out to the void.

It didn't take long for Yuan Shu to appear, and before Yi Qingyun even asked him, he gave the answer Yi Qingyun wanted.

"The antidote is your painstaking effort." Yuan Shu's voice paused, and finally decided to tell Yi Qingyun the truth of the matter, "It is precisely because of this that Demon Venerable Beichen deliberately approached you."

Yuan Shu looked at the man's expression, and to his surprise, the expression on Yi Qingyun's face did not change at all.

"So it's like this." On the contrary, Yi Qingyun became relieved.

Why Mo Beichen stayed by his side, why he is so unique, this question has always troubled Yi Qingyun.

He is just an ordinary Tianmen sect disciple, even if he has the once-in-a-thousand-year pure yang body, he is still ordinary.

He never asked Mo Beichen this question, but that didn't mean he didn't care.

Now that he knew it, the last doubt in his heart was solved.

"Aren't you angry?" Yuan Shu asked with a frown.

"Why are you angry?" Yi Qingyun asked lightly.

"He—he lied to you!"

"He has always been a liar." Yi Qingyun took the other party's hand and put it on his lips, "He lied to everything, but I know that his feelings for me are the only truth."

This is the truth that he only fully comprehended after sacrificing everything.

He will not make the same mistake a second time.

"Are you going to take heart blood?"

"Fresh blood is not a child's play, it will hurt the foundation. Even if you adjust later, you have to retreat and recover in a short time." Yuan Shu disagreed with Yi Qingyun's approach, "And how can you be sure that you will be Beichen in the past? Did the demon master get rid of his symptoms? You also know that it is not you who relieved the master demon master's symptoms, but Qinglong, one of the four generals."

"What you do will change future outcomes."

"Yuan Shu." The man raised his head, his blood-colored eyes were sharp and frightening, "I am the one who can save Bei Chen, and it can only be me."

Terrible coercion, Yuan Shu stopped talking, he knew that he could not stop the decision of the man in front of him.

That is the paranoid and possessive character engraved in the blood, which cannot be changed for thousands of years.

Yuanshu knows that Yi Qingyun's thoughts will not be changed by anything or anyone.

Perhaps Demon Venerable Beichen was an exception, but it was obvious that he could not count on it now.

Especially when Yi Qingyun brought back Mo Beichen who had escaped from the Mozun Palace, Yuan Shu was even more sure that Yi Qingyun's decision would not change.

Even if he knew that feeding his heart and soul would undo the poison of love on Mo Beichen's body, Yi Qingyun would not hesitate any longer.

After swallowing the painstaking effort improved by Qinglong, Demon Venerable Beichen fell into a deep sleep, and Emperor Qingyun also retreated for the trauma of the painstaking painstaking effort.

However, Yi Qingyun's injury was far less serious than Mo Beichen's. After ten years of retreat, he woke up first.

"Master, it seems that your cultivation has almost recovered." Yuan Shu looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the futon and said, "Is everything all right?"

"Well, how long have I been in seclusion this time?" The man nodded and opened his blood-colored eyes.

"Twelve years have passed." Yuan Shu said.

According to Yi Qingyun's cultivation, 12 years is like a snap of his fingers to him.

After this retreat, his rapidly improving cultivation base has been precipitated, and he will no longer make a fuss because of the passage of time.

"Are there still eight years? Time flies so fast." Yi Qingyun stood up with some emotion, his figure seemed to be taller than before, and his whole person's momentum was not angry.

"Yeah, after more than 200 years, it's almost time to see the outcome." Yuan Shu stood beside him and said.

Yi Qingyun did not forget why he went back to the past.

Changing that Dao Companion Ceremony was his real purpose.

However, what he wants to do most now is to see the person he misses first, otherwise he will not be able to calm down at all.

Looking at the man who had disappeared, Yuan Shu couldn't say a word, so he followed him to Zundian's bedroom.

Demon Lord Beichen hasn't woken up yet.

Yi Qingyun walked to Chuangbainian, he stretched out his hand and touched the man's pale cheek, then lowered his head like a bewildered man.

Soon, soon, soon he would have this man again.

Yi Qingyun told himself not to worry, but his eyes were already scorching hot.

Fearing that his terrifying desire might hurt the other party, Yi Qingyun took a long breath and forced himself out of the bedroom.

There are still eight years, really not long, and there are still some things to be dealt with first.

"Master, you can't get too close to the other self here." Yuan Shu naturally understood Yi Qingyun's intentions, and quickly stopped him, "You are much stronger than your previous self, if you get too close, it will affect the relationship between the two of you." balance."

"If it's serious, one of you two will be wiped out by Heavenly Dao."

"The one who will be obliterated will not be me." Yi Qingyun's tone was a little indifferent.

Didn't he even care about obliterating the past self?

Yuan Shu was startled by Yi Qingyun's ruthlessness, he thought about it and thought it was inappropriate, and tried to persuade him: "Master, since we are going to deceive Heaven, we should be careful, if you lack the past, you will not be complete anymore. We have come to this point, don't lose the big because of small things."

"I must sneak into the realm of lore. Otherwise, there is no way to change everything." Yi Qingyun's voice was a little cold, "If my past self will become an obstacle, then I will not be lenient."

"You can leave this physical body and possess another person again." Yuan Shu saw that the other party's expression was still paranoid, so he quickly pulled out the banner of Demon Venerable Beichen, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you can do it for Demon Beichen." Please be patient."

Hearing the change of Demon Lord Beichen, the man's attitude finally softened, and he finally returned to the retreat place silently after hearing the words of the source book, and then returned to the state of the spirit body.

"At this time, I am already in the domain of lore."

"Yes, at this time you are helping General Nangong put down the rebellion in the Realm of Lore."

"Did that traitor Hao ask the sky?" Yi Qingyun seemed to have thought of something. "I always felt that he died too lightly. Although his ability was far inferior to mine, he died too easily."

"Master, you'll know if you go and have a look. Maybe you can find a lot of things that you didn't notice before." Yuan Shu said beside him.

"Let's go."

Yi Qingyun's physical body was still sitting in the secret room, as if concentrating on meditation, but Yi Qingyun's spiritual body had already gone to other places.

Almost as a matter of thought, Yi Qingyun and Yuan Shu came to the realm of lore in the state of spirit bodies.

At this time, the domain of lore was still an extremely chaotic place.

"Is it time to finally close the net?" Yi Qingyun looked down at the sky above the domain of lore, and he could see a raging fire ignited in one place.

It was Hao Wentian's residence there.

Coincidentally, just as Yi Qingyun came to Hao Wentian's mansion, he happened to meet another self.

Yi Qingyun's eyes darkened, for some reason he suddenly had the illusion that his identity was taken over by someone.

The killing intent couldn't help rising.

But it was just a momentary illusion, he suppressed his weird emotions, and followed his other self into this once extremely prosperous mansion.

But after entering the gate, he parted ways with his other self, and walked into a hidden house first.

There is Hao Wentian's study.

He remembered that there was a secret room in Hao Wentian's study.

If he remembers correctly, he met Hao Qiushi who was imprisoned by Hao Wentian in this secret room.

Yi Qingyun felt that this was the problem he ignored, because he remembered that he still didn't know why Hao Qiushi was imprisoned by Hao Wentian.

The author has something to say: Fuck, there is still a long way to go before the end, in fact, I am not sure.

After this part is over, there may be a final copy.

But maybe not, I still have to ponder. [Anyway, I won't cheat! ! 】

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