Seeing Qin Ruoyi approaching, Lin Wanjiang looked wary, but she was thinking of her as a little girl, and did not call out Changsheng.

The girl's expression was dull, she didn't glance at Duan Juechen, she just approached Lin Wanjiang and whispered: "The end of the southern border, the Pavilion of Life and Death."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked slowly out of the palace door and down the stone steps step by step, Yi Heng hurriedly followed.

The sun was shining brightly outside the hall, Qin Ruoyi kept walking into the shadows, his steps were slow and his eyes were dim.

She knew that Lin Wanjiang didn't know why, but sooner or later he would know what it meant.

It will take three months, and Yu Qingfeng's life will be worse than death, and the leg injury will not be worth mentioning at that time.

If he persisted for another year and still did not detoxify, Yu Qingfeng would die of pain.

Thinking of this, a elixir slipped from his sleeve, crushed lightly with his fingertips and dispersed into a cloud of smoke.

This is the antidote, there is only one in the world.

She wanted to expose Zizhumen and hand it over to Lin Wanjiang, but now there is no need.

If you want to find it again, you can only go to the Pavilion of Life and Death in Nanjiang, and take your life as your bet.

One game determines the outcome, one game determines life and death.

She doesn't want Yu Qingfeng's life, but she wants Lin Wanjiang to gamble with his life, and the two of them are up to fate.

As for Duan Juechen, when she has the ability, she will definitely kill her.

Qin Ruoyi's figure gradually moved away, but the few people in the main hall still did not leave.

Lin Wanjiang was still thinking about this sentence, and heard the word Nanjiang, which should be related to the poison.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Yu Qingfeng's legs.

He was going to tell everything in a short while, and his master would distinguish the truth from the false.

The hall fell into silence, Yan Guanshan spoke first: "Let's go."

Just as everyone was about to leave, Yan Guanshan said again: "Junior Brother, stay here."

Yu Qingfeng paused and said in a low voice, "You guys go back first."

Lin Wanjiang responded and took Duan Juechen out, but did not leave but waited in the courtyard.

Sheng Jing poured tea for the two of them, then left quietly, and closed the door again.

Yu Qingfeng stood there all the time, with his eyes downcast and silent, and he didn't intend to come forward.

Yan Guanshan sighed and patted his side: "Junior brother, come and sit."

When Yu Qingfeng heard the words, he staggered forward and sat down slowly.

Yan Guanshan pushed the teacup, but Yu Qingfeng didn't take it, and suddenly said, "Master, Qingfeng is sorry."

The voice is hoarse and nasal.

Yan Guanshan didn't answer, but persistently pushed the teacup, wanting Yu Qingfeng to drink tea.

Yu Qingfeng couldn't resist him, so he finally took a sip, and suddenly heard Yan Guanshan say:

"Junior brother is suffering, that child doesn't know how to measure."

Yu Qingfeng was about to answer, but was interrupted by Yan Guanshan raising his hand: "Junior brother, listen to me."

Seeing Yu Qingfeng nodding his head, Yan Guanshan quietly opened his mouth:

"Changan's mother died early, and I was too strict with him. This child likes to pester you when he urinates."

"Brother was lucky at that time, brother's temperament is not as rough as me, at least there are people in Chang'an who love him."

Sighing suddenly, he clenched his fist:

"But senior brother never thought that Chang'an would have such thoughts for you."

"Brother, as a father, definitely cannot accept that Chang'an has found a man."

"It's okay for others to say, just stop thinking about it, but you are my junior brother."

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, lowered his head lower, his eyes were a little sore, so he could only bear it silently.

Suddenly there was a smell of alcohol, and a whisper came from my ear: "Break a precept today, let's have a drink with senior brother."

Yubi swept the teacup off the table and replaced it with two sea bowls.

The teacup shattered when it fell to the ground, with an ear-piercing crisp sound, which made Yu Qingfeng's heart tremble.

Yan Guanshan picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl each.

Before anyone could speak, he drank a bowl and drank it cleanly.

The strong wine entered the throat, burning the lungs, but the mind became clearer.

Looking up at Yu Qingfeng, the falcon-like eyes were softer.

Suddenly smiled: "Drink, brother will not be punished today."

Yu Qingfeng remained silent all the time, suddenly picked up the wine bowl, and gulped it down.

He never drank alcohol, and he couldn't drink this strong drink, but he must drink it this meal.

Water oozes from the lips, the skirt of the clothes is wet, and the warm eyes are red.

Putting down the wine bowl, Yu Qingfeng held back his cough, and took the initiative to pour two more bowls.

The two looked at each other, neither of them said anything, and they drank again in an instant.

He didn't know who he was competing with, but Yu Qingfeng didn't stop, and drank in a hurry and fiercely.

The black hair was stained with wine, and the strands were entangled, clinging to the cheeks.

The lungs are burning like a fire, but they can't resist the pain in the heart.

The jar of wine was mostly empty in a blink of an eye, but the two of them still had nothing to say.

Just as he was about to continue drinking, someone grabbed his wrist, and when he looked up, he saw that Yan Guanshan's eyes were also red.

Suddenly heard a whisper: "Brother, brother, I don't blame you, it's because Chang'an is not good enough for you."

The voice is hoarse and slightly crying.

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback, it was the first time he saw Yan Guanshan so lonely.

He shook his head suddenly, but couldn't say a word.

The man's eyes were slightly drunk, and he said again: "If you also have him in your heart, senior brother will help you."

"Your heirs don't need to worry, my Yan family has nothing good, and there is no need to inherit it."

"In the future, if senior brother goes first, you two can protect the mountain gate."

"If you get bored, find a reliable apprentice. Senior brother doesn't care who Tianhai Sanqing and his surname are."

His voice became deeper and his expression became more haggard, perhaps he missed his son.

Hearing these words, Yu Qingfeng felt sore in his heart, tears were about to fill his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "Brother, Qingfeng will bring Chang'an back, trust me."

Yan Guanshan gave a miserable smile and nodded vigorously: "I believe you! Senior brother believes in you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank together.

After drinking another bowl, Yu Qingfeng's mind was confused, and he still asked what he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"Brother, did brother and sister-in-law really die at the hands of the demons?"

Yan Guanshan paused, nodded and shook his head again.

Suddenly asked: "Do you know, junior brother, how did you win that battle?"

Yu Qingfeng's heart trembled, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Yan Guanshan got up suddenly, rummaged through the room, took out an ancient book and handed it to Yu Qingfeng.

He said: "About Qing Hualian, I should have told Chang'an earlier, but now it's no different from what you said."

Yu Qingfeng flipped through the pages casually, and although she felt that a few pages were missing, she still read carefully.

Unexpectedly, the more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, and my heart could not be calm for a long time, and I finally knew all the secrets.

Qinghualian was originally a monster, like a living soul array, existing in the beginning of the world.

Later, he was found by the ancestors of the Yan family, and he sacrificed his body to blend in the awe-inspiring righteousness.

So far, Qinghualian is both righteous and evil.

It can be used for the practice of demons, and it can also reverse the formation of souls to protect the common people.

Yu Qingfeng was fascinated by watching, but Yan Guanshan opened his mouth:

"Azhu is indeed a demon, but she is the love of my life, and Chang'an is indeed a mixed race."

"When Chang'an was born, Ah Zhu tried his best to seal his demonic blood, hoping that he would grow up safely."

"Unexpectedly, not long after, the demon clan suddenly attacked, and the leader was Ah Zhu's younger brother."

"She is a demon, but she stands firmly with me, and she only cares about the world's peace."

Speaking of this, Yan Guanshan suddenly sat down with a tired expression:

"Azhu lied to me, she said that she would not die if she opened Qinghualian, at most she would suffer some injuries."

"Who knew that when she sealed Chang'an's demonic blood, her cultivation base was lost, and her demonic energy became thin."

"Those demonic qi were not enough to open Qinghualian, so she secretly put her heart and soul into it."

"It's just because the heart of the demons is born with a strong demonic energy."

"And in the end, the life-soul formation was indeed reversed, but Azhu's blood was also drained."

"She was backlashed by the Qinghualian, and her soul flew away in the end, and she didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated."

Suddenly lowered his eyes, covered his face with his hands, choked up and said:

"I'm sorry for Ah Zhu. As a husband, I can't protect my wife, and now I can't even protect my son."

"I know Chang'an has entered the Demon Realm, but I dare not look for him."

"That kid hates me, hates that I never cared about him, hates that I always speak sarcasticly."

"But I dare not indulge him, I am afraid that he will be like Wu Qing in the future, cold-blooded and ruthless."

His voice trembled more and more, and finally wept.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled slightly, she closed the book and sat beside Yan Guanshan.

He patted his back and comforted him softly:

"Brother, there is no need to worry. Chang'an has always been sensible and well-behaved. He is very much like a brother and sister-in-law. He will eventually understand righteousness."

"Qingfeng will definitely bring him back, and I will watch over him from now on, senior brother, don't worry."

Yan Guanshan raised his eyes slowly, wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you have him in my heart?"

Yu Qingfeng paused for a moment, then finally nodded, he said: "Qingfeng's life is not for Chang'an."

When Yan Guanshan heard the words, he laughed with mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't help murmuring: "That silly boy is blessed, really blessed."

After chatting for a long while, the two people's alcohol gradually disappeared.

Yan Guanshan finally thought of the important point, he hurriedly said: "Junior brother, please remember, no matter whether you can find Chang'an or not, you must return within three years."

Yu Qingfeng was startled, and heard him say again: "Although I don't know why, but when you woke up, you made a death contract with Qinghualian."

"Junior brother must know what a death contract is. There are ancient books in Qingsang Peak."

Yu Qingfeng's Adam's apple moved slightly, he pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I don't know, why did you form a death contract?"

Yan Guanshan shook his head, and he said: "This matter is quite strange, and senior brother can't figure it out."

Looking at him suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "Brother also knows what the death contract means, but he has never thought about him."

"If the demons attack again, even if senior brother sacrifices himself, he will not sacrifice any of you."

"If you want to find the shard, you need to resolve the death contract of the junior brother, and then the senior brother will form a death contract with it."

Yu Qingfeng's heart trembled, and finally shed tears in a trance.

He is not a gentleman, he is a villain, when he doesn't know the truth, he will be suspicious of himself.

Seeing that Yu Qingfeng was crying without warning, Yan Guanshan panicked, and hastily pulled up the hem of his clothes to wipe it carelessly for him.

He persuaded him: "Junior Brother, don't worry, Chang'an will be fine."

"Although Wu Qing is cold-blooded, at least she is Chang'an's uncle and will not hurt her close relatives."

When Yu Qingfeng heard the words, he just said: "Brother, Qingfeng is sorry for you."

I'm sorry for many things.

Yan Guanshan just smiled, and patted Yu Qingfeng's shoulder again, feeling that the atmosphere was dull, he joked:

"From now on, how will senior brother call you? Do you continue to call junior brother? Or call your daughter-in-law?"

Yu Qingfeng was at a loss for words when asked, and hurriedly said: "Master...what did senior brother say?"

"Qingfeng first...go first..."

As soon as the words fell, hearty laughter came from the hall.

The fellowship is still there, and a misunderstanding is finally over...

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