I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

He Yang lowered his eyes, put his hand on his back, patted him twice soothingly, and said in a deep voice: "The fire in Moku Mountain is too strange. Tomorrow, Jiang Lechi and I will go to the government office to investigate new incidents in recent years. There is a lost population in the Ting Mansion, if you want to go with them."

"How could the Moku Mountain be on fire?" Su Yu's eyes darkened, and he looked up at He Yang: "Master, did I cause trouble?"

"It's not your fault." He Yang's voice was slightly hoarse, he got up and pulled the quilt for him, glanced at the night outside the window and said: "It will be dawn in a few hours, go to sleep."

"I can't sleep." Su Yu lay obediently on the bed, blinked his eyes, and said softly: "I dreamed that when I was a child, Master would sit with me in the courtyard and watch the stars."

He Yang sat by the bed, turned his head to look at the vast night sky, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

Downstairs in the dilapidated tube, he leaned on the swing with his arm pillowed on his head. The night sky was full of stars, and beside him stood a young man whose face could not be seen clearly.

This is not the first time that such unexplained memory fragments have appeared, He Yang stabilized his mind and could only take care of the present under all unknown circumstances.

A light suddenly flashed in the dark night, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, passing through the window and freezing in front of the two of them.

Su Yu recognized it at a glance: "It's the message transmission technique of Lingxi Sect."

He Yang turned his head, and the white light diffused into thousands of light shadows, converging into a few words in the air.

The demon king led people to denounce Lingxi sect, hoping that the master would return soon. —— Lanfeng

"What happened to Lingxi Sect?" Su Yu sat up all of a sudden, lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed.

He Yang waved his hands to disperse the light spots, and at the same time pressed his arm, and said in a cold voice: "There is no need to rush anything at this moment, let alone a denunciation."

Su Yu lowered his head with a complicated look, and many calculations flashed in his eyes. He suggested for a while: "The demon king's visit to Lingxi Sect must be related to the monsters in Moku Mountain. Instead of asking the government for help without any clue, why don't we go back tomorrow and have a look before doing it?" Intend."

"The demon king has lived in seclusion for so many years, so there can't be too much trouble." He Yang raised his eyelids and asked tentatively: "Is there any reason why Shiliu must go back?"

"Brother Lanfeng sent a message on purpose. Most likely, he has encountered a difficult problem. It is related to the relationship between the two races, and the master must come forward in person." Su Yu spoke earnestly, and at the end he did not forget to clear up the suspicion: "Ten Six, as long as you follow the master, you can go anywhere, and everything is under the arrangement of the master."

He Yang originally didn't intend to let go of Lingxizong's affairs. Su Yu said something reasonable. Instead of looking for missing persons in Xinting Mansion's household registration one by one, it is better to join hands with the Yaozu to find out the matter, but he took the initiative. Mentioned, must have other thoughts.

"Take a good rest tonight, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

He Yang had already made up his mind, patted his head, turned around quietly and wanted to leave.

Su Yu sat on the bed and stared at his back with deep eyes. The next moment, he stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet, ran behind He Yang, hugged him from behind and whispered, "Master, don't go."

"What's the matter?" He Yang stopped and felt the warm heat sticking to his back. The arms around his waist were thin and pale, but they contained infinite strength. He glanced down and saw a pair of slightly curled up. feet, blue on the cold floor: "Go to the ground without shoes."

"I'm afraid that the master will just leave." Su Yu raised his head and muttered, "In the dream, the master accompanied me to see the stars, and then disappeared."

These words are deceitful, but there is no hypocrisy when they come out of Su Yu's mouth, on the contrary, there is a bit of innocence and cuteness.

He Yang turned around, put one hand through the knee, and dragged his shoulder with the other. The moment Su Yu's feet left the ground, he cried out in surprise, his eyes couldn't hide his astonishment.

This was the only time in two lifetimes that he was hugged like this when he was awake. Su Yu stared at He Yang with dazed eyes, and wrapped his arms around his neck subconsciously.

He Yang walked to the bed in a few steps, Su Yu's eyes were filled with black mist, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Just as he was about to put him on the bed, Su Yu somehow got the strength to pull him by the hem and sat up, frowning tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, I feel bad."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" He Yang let go of one hand, and just as his fingertips gathered spiritual power to touch the center of his eyebrows, Su Yu suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it against his slightly sweaty neck, his dark eyes flashed a little.

He Yang was startled, and then he noticed his abnormality, quickly withdrew his hand, and immediately concentrated spiritual power into the center of his eyebrows.

"Master..." Su Yu murmured, his eyelids became heavier, and finally fell into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

The little apprentice went farther and farther on the road of the collapse of the human setting, and He Yang had to try his best to help him get back, so as to prevent the rebirth from being known to the third person, it was not easy.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright, and the Jiang family's courtyard became lively again.

He Yang walked out of the wing room, Jiang Lechi and Butterfly Demon had been waiting for a long time, looking ready to go.

"Mr. Qingwu, should we go to Demon's Grotto Mountain now, or just give that Demon Lord some color." Jiang Lechi held the deer's head, his confidence was extremely inflated.

He Yang glanced at him coldly, walked up to Butterfly Yaomengzhou, and said in a deep voice: "The Demon King is in Lingxi Sect now, just come with me at your convenience."

"Okay." Mengzhou agreed, and vowed: "I will definitely tell the demon king exactly what happened."

He Yang nodded, and when he passed Jiang Lechi, he suddenly remembered: "Didn't you say in the illusion that you want to come to Lingxi Sect, let's go together."

Jiang Lechi was taken aback, as if he didn't expect his wish to come true so quickly, he was a little caught off guard: "Really, you're not going to trick me again, are you?"

"Again?" He Yang raised his eyebrows, this word is very spiritual.

Jiang Lechi gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice to his ear: "I thought about it over and over last night, did you bring me into the illusion because you were worried about your apprentice..."

"Master!"

Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here, Su Yu pushed open the door, ran to He Yang with a happy face, blocked Jiang Lechi without showing any trace, bowed and said: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for taking care of me these few days."

"Haha..." Jiang Lechi laughed awkwardly, took two steps away silently, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

He Yang glanced at him, then looked away: "Since you're awake too, let's set off now."

"Okay!" Mengzhou and Jiang Lechi said in unison.

"..." Su Yu was silent for a moment, his face was dark and unclear, he looked at He Yang aggrievedly, and confirmed, "Are they all going back to Lingxi Sect with us?"

He Yang nodded, summoned Suye, and glanced at the other three with cold eyes: "You..."

"I want to follow the master to control the sword." Su Yu reacted the fastest, grabbed He Yang's sleeve a step ahead, and stared at the other two, especially the butterfly demon Mengzhou.

After a night's rest, Meng Zhou no longer looked as dirty as in the Devil's Cave Mountain. His facial features were originally extremely beautiful, and the pair of wings on his back radiated colorful light in the sun.

The most hateful thing is the pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes, which are full of longing all the time. Su Yu is very familiar with that kind of eyes. He lowered his eyelashes, and the black mist in his eyes surged.

Seeing this, He Yang retracted Su Ye, and said coldly: "In that case, let's take the carriage together."

Jiang Lechi thought about it carefully, and agreed: "Okay, I'll ask my servants to prepare a wider carriage."

After a while, the coachman stopped at the door with his carriage, Meng Zhou stepped forward and lifted the curtain, and everyone was silent.

"Are you planning to move Jiang's family to Lingxi Mountain?" He Yang looked at the 'spacious' carriage full of miscellaneous things, and said sarcastically, "Or do you think Lingxi Sect will give you food?"

"Isn't it?" Jiang Lechi spread his hands and said as a matter of course: "You are all bigu."

"..."

He Yang didn't bother to explain, and ordered him to empty the carriage, and then everyone set off to Lingxi Mountain with light clothes.

The carriage is indeed very spacious, and the journey is not considered bumpy, only the atmosphere is slightly weird.

He Yang leaned on one side alone, Su Yu and Meng Zhou sat opposite, Jiang Lechi watched the refreshments on the table and ate happily, heartlessly causing headaches.

Two hours later, the driver tightened the reins, and the carriage stopped slowly.

Lingxi Mountain has a natural barrier, and outsiders can't enter the mountain at all. He Yang tapped on Jiang Lechi's head, and the golden mark melted into the center of his eyebrows. When it was Mengzhou's turn, Su Yu took the first step and moved very quickly.

Sensing his intention, He Yang lowered his eyes and chuckled, and walked towards the teleportation circle down the mountain.

When approaching the barrier, everyone saw an old man in ragged clothes and covered in leaves from a distance. Meng Zhou narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Why does it look familiar?"

When he got closer, the old man knocked on his staff and recognized He Yang first: "Mr. Qingwu, you must give me an explanation today."

"Demon King?" Mengzhou stared wide-eyed, looking him up and down in disbelief: "How did you become like this!"

The old man squinted his eyes, stretched his neck to identify it for a while, and then suddenly said: "Isn't this the butterfly demon? I haven't seen you for so long, why are you following Qingwu-jun?"

"Hmm... Lord Qingwu promised me to follow him for the time being." Meng Zhou's cheeks flushed slightly, and he changed the topic and said, "Why are you always in such a mess?"

"Ah." The demon king sighed heavily, leaning on his staff and said, "Recent incidents of the demon tribe have happened one after another. First, there have been incidents of little demons disappearing one after another. I sent people to investigate for many days and found that they were all dissected. The corpses of the demon pills were thrown out in the wilderness, and the death conditions were extremely miserable."

"I know what happened." Mengzhou hurriedly said, "This time I came here with Mr. Qingwu to explain this matter to you. You must not listen to the bewitching of others."

"How do you know?" the demon king asked strangely.

Meng Zhou took a deep breath, frowned and said, "Because I was almost like them, cut out of the demon pill and transplanted to humans."

"Transplanted to humans?" The demon king's beard suddenly exploded, and he said angrily: "It is not the responsibility of the Lingxi Sect. Our two clans had a contract 300 years ago. Since the Lingxi Sect signed a mutual agreement with my clan, If you violated the regulations, don’t blame us Yaozu for being rude if you openly repent.”

"...That's not the case." Meng Zhou couldn't speak for a while, and stepped forward to hug the demon king's arm and said: "You first hear what I said, the demons are behind the scenes to instigate all this."

"The demon king, don't be too quick to get angry. The agreement signed by the two tribes is still in effect." He Yang opened the barrier and walked to the teleportation circle first: "If you have anything to say, this matter needs to be discussed carefully."

The demon king frowned, drooping his eyelids for a moment to think about it, with a serious expression on his face: "The demons and the demons never interfere with each other, Mr. Qingwu, if this is really a disturbance by the demons, it doesn't make sense logically."

He Yang's eyes were dark, and he suddenly asked, "Do you know the Dusheng Formation?"

"Crossing Life Formation?" The demon king's pupils trembled, and the hand holding the staff suddenly tightened.

Su Yu raised his head abruptly, the image of his previous life flashed in his mind, and the hatred in his eyes increased.

Crossing the birth formation, crossing the souls of the dead and ghosts back to the world.

Thanks to this magic circle, he has the opportunity to live a new life...

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