Chen Yuan looked at Chujiang Tower.

Behind Chujianglou, several figures appeared out of thin air. They came out one after another from the precious light cast by the magic weapon, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

After a while, someone finally said in a dazed manner: "Chen Daoyou, I never thought that you did not join the Wuji Mansion because of your obsession. If you hadn't witnessed this scene with your own eyes, I would have wronged you. I really feel ashamed."

Someone took the lead, and everyone joined in.

"That's right, Chen Daoyou was devoted to Taoism before, and this time he joined the Wuji Mansion to risk his life, presumably to influence these disciples of demon cultivators who are helping the evil. Fortunately, the misunderstanding was cleared up early, otherwise he would have almost believed the thief's rumors .”

"Chen Daoyou is clearly doing good deeds to subdue the evil energy, but someone with a heart turns black and white. This is clearly slandering Daoyou Qingyu."

"That's right, those who spread rumors can be punished!"

"..."

Chen Yuan flew from Mo Xuan Sword and landed.

Chu Jianglou didn't have the same embarrassment as everyone else, he looked directly at Chen Yuan, and then said: "Eldest Brother will go to Wuji Mansion, have you discovered that the death of father is related to Moxiu?"

The rest of the cultivators were shocked again.

"What? The death of the late Sect Master Chu is related to the demon cultivator?"

Chu Jianglou only looked at Chen Yuan, and casually put up a sound-proof spiritual shield, "After the senior brother left that day, there was a trace of a demon cultivator who had cast a spell in the conference hall. This demon cultivator's breath was nothing like that of the senior brother, but it was similar to that of my father's." The devilish energy that has not dissipated from the wound is very consistent."

What he said was not recorded in the script.

Chen Yuan only asked: "What did you find out?"

"Since this matter is related to the demon cultivator, it is definitely not the fault of the senior brother." Chu Jiang took a step forward, "I am here to ask the senior brother to accompany me back to the sect. My father has passed away, and there are many affairs in the Wanjian sect. I want to ask my brother to help me."

This is also the reason why Chu Yuanhong once asked the two of them to make a marriage contract.

Chu Jianglou's aptitude is unique, but no matter how outstanding he is, he is only single.

However, the original master has become an idiot in practice, but his Taoist heart is pure. In addition, his cultivation base is only below Chujiang Tower in Wanjianzong. Even if he looks at the cultivation world, he is not unknown. You can never go too far wrong.

Even after this incident, if he knew that everything was a misunderstanding, the original owner respected Chu Yuanhong in every possible way, and would follow his last wish to return to the clan with Chu Jianglou.

But Chen Yuan was not the original owner, and he didn't intend to go back to make up for the interrupted double cultivation ceremony.

"I have fallen into a demon, and the demonic energy is still not clear," Chen Yuan put his sword back into its sheath, and said softly, "Going back to the sect will affect the disciple's Dao Xin, it would be troublesome, so I won't go back."

Chu Jianglou frowned slightly, "Brother, are you blaming me for doubting you that day?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the cultivators behind him looked at each other, and the embarrassment on their faces became more intense.

"No."

Chu Jianglou took another step forward, "Then you blame me for not finding out the truth as soon as possible, and return your truth?"

"None." Chen Yuan also frowned slightly, "I still have things to do in Wuji Mansion. Besides, I don't know anything about sect affairs, so it doesn't matter if I go back or not."

Chu Jianglou raised his hand and clasped Chen Yuan's arm, "Brother, you asked me to believe you when you left Wanjianzong, can you believe me now? Follow me back to the sect, you and I have not yet completed the double cultivation ceremony, and then I will I will clarify this matter for you in front of my disciples and sects."

When he mentioned a personal matter, a cultivator behind him couldn't help coughing dryly.

"Well, Sect Master Chu, Fellow Daoist Chen, since we have seen the truth with our own eyes today, and the sect still has secular affairs to deal with, I will not stay here for a long time. The two of you will continue to discuss, and I will go ahead."

"In this case, I will go back and inform the sects about this matter, so as to return Chen Daoyou's innocence, and I will also leave."

"Then I too..."

Several streamers pierced the sky one after another, leaving only Chen Yuan and Chu Jianglou in place.

Chen Yuan glanced at Chu Jianglou's hand with downcast eyes, "Since the Double Cultivation Ceremony has not been completed, there is no need to do it again."

"what?"

Chen Yuan said: "Without me during this time, you have managed Wan Jianzong very well."

Hearing this, Chu Jianglou's five fingers tightened, "Father has spoken beforehand, if one day he rides a crane to immortal, I will take care of the sect together with senior brother. Will senior brother break his promise to father now?"

"Master was assassinated by the demon cultivator, and finding the real culprit is the primary responsibility now." Chen Yuan glanced at him, "I stay in Wuji Mansion to continue investigating, why not."

Chu Jianglou looked at him, "It's a long-term plan to investigate the real culprit, not to mention that with Ning Shenrong around, it's too risky for senior brother to stay in Wuji Mansion."

Chen Yuan didn't speak again.

In a short period of silence, Chu Jianglou regained his reason.

He withdrew his hand behind his back, and slowly tightened it into a fist.

He couldn't explain why, but when they were confronting each other in the conference hall, he had faintly noticed that the people in front of him could always inadvertently affect his emotions.

It is clear that the previous meeting was only counted as a nodding acquaintance, but these two times are very different.

especially--

Recalling the scene when Chen Yuan was wearing the big red wedding dress, Chu Jianglou's heart felt sour unconsciously.

He was misled that day, and he missed it once, today he doesn't want to be wrong again, and he doesn't want Chen Yuan to have a suspicion against him because of this.

Chu Jianglou turned sideways, avoiding Chen Yuan's sight, "If senior brother must stay in Wuji Mansion, that's fine, I will stay with senior brother."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Nonsense."

Chu Jianglou continued: "Senior brother wants to find out this matter as soon as possible, and so do I. I am only one step away from being merged. In Wuji Mansion, Ning Shenrong is the only person who needs to be on guard. It is more convenient to do things."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Chen Yuan, "I don't want senior brother to be in danger alone, with me here, at least senior brother's life will be safe."

Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

But Chu Jianglou quickly looked away again, and his tone was calm, "However, if I want to not show my flaws in the Wuji Mansion, I have to ask my senior brother for a favor."

Chen Yuan's eyes turned from his side face to his familiar red ears, his usual indifferent tone mixed with imperceptible softness, "Say."

"I want to ask senior brother to take some of my devilish energy away."

"How do you want to cross?"

Chu Jianglou still didn't turn his head back, "I accidentally saw a record in an ancient book, it is necessary for a demon cultivator to cross his breath." He paused, and then continued, "Lips and teeth meet."

There was a short-lived smile on Chen Yuan's lips, "Really."

Chu Jianglou tightened his hands behind him, and he pursed his lips. He didn't realize that the hot ears had already been exposed in front of Chen Yuan's eyes, but he remained calm on the surface, "Only this method can cover up the pain." The aura of the sect's martial art in my body is deceiving."

"come over."

Chu Jianglou was slightly taken aback.

He subconsciously followed the prestige.

Chen Yuan stood tall, and the expression on his face did not coincide with any of his guessed reactions.

But he heard the low voice again.

"Why are you in a daze. Come here."

Chu Jianglou quietly let go of his clenched hand, turned his feet, and took a step before speaking, "Brother agrees?"

"If I don't agree," Chen Yuan asked him back, "Do you have another way?"

Of course there is no second way.

Chu Jianglou was silent for a moment, and then explained the fingering formula, "Thank you brother."

"do not move."

Chen Yuan lifted his chin with his fingers, brushed the corner of his lips with his thumb, and leaned over to touch it.

The soft touch that belonged to another person suddenly pressed down on the lips.

Chu Jianglou almost held his breath, the too close distance magnified everything on the face in front of him, he could feel the warm breath as if sprayed by waves——

For the first time in my life.

His heart was beating violently, which was completely strange.

After a long time, Chen Yuan half-opened his eyes, "Open your mouth."

His lips rubbed slightly when he opened his mouth, Chu Jianglou's body was stiff, and he couldn't even hear what he said clearly.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan changed to one-handed tactic, frowned and raised his hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to open his mouth with a little force, only then could the devilish energy flow in smoothly.

Lips parted, Chu Jianglou suddenly regained consciousness.

He straightened his thin lips, and immediately sat down on the floor, "I will refine it as soon as possible."

Chen Yuan casually placed an aura shield on him to protect him.

At this time, a villager ran over all the way, "Immortal, something happened over there, please go and have a look!"

Chen Yuan glanced back at Chujiang Tower, then reinforced a spirit shield, and said, "Lead the way."

"The fairy comes with me!"

The villagers led Chen Yuan all the way to an open space, and saw a man sitting on the ground, with his arms tightly hugging a disciple's leg, crying, "Mystery, I have the old and the young, and I am the family." My pillar of support, this leg was injured when I was hunting in the mountains, please be merciful and save my leg!"

The disciple who had been deceived stood there in a daze, without any reaction.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and waved lightly, the disciple moved and flew back to where he should be.

There were only a few people around watching, and most of the rest of the villagers were still busy with their own work.

Seeing Chen Yuan, the man's eyes lit up, and his cries became louder, "Immortal! Everyone says you are a Bodhisattva descended from the earth, and you are the reincarnation of an immortal. I beg the immortal, because I still need to support a large family, save me!" Save my leg!"

The villagers who were watching were hesitant to speak, and they didn't know what was hindering them, so they didn't make a sound.

Chen Yuan did not continue to approach.

He also pointed to lifting people up with spiritual power, "What's going on?"

Hearing his voice, Zheng Fei who was passing by suddenly turned around. He flew over and said via voice transmission: "Master, what happened today is too absurd, I must report to Zuo Hu—"

The man's explanation interrupted him, "Immortal, my leg was injured when I went hunting in the mountains before. I know that the immortal has strong spells and a compassionate heart, so I want to ask the immortal to heal my leg."

Chen Yuan raised his eyes to scan the expressions of the people around him, and then pointed at the man.

A thick black air that cannot be seen by the naked eye emerged in the man's Yintang.

Chen Yuan let go of the formula, "You have accumulated too much evil, and you really shouldn't hurt a leg."

As soon as the words fell, the joy on the man's face hadn't disappeared, and he let out a shrill howl.

The villagers also took a step back in fright, their faces pale.

They watched as a bone was pulled out of the man's originally intact leg, the blood hadn't flowed yet, and the wound had healed.

The surrounding villagers couldn't help being terrified. They looked at each other, and their desire to fish in troubled waters like a man disappeared immediately.

"Abandon a leg, take it as a warning."

Just as Chen Yuan was about to turn around, he frowned again when he heard the man's inarticulate curse.

The next moment, the man hugged his throat, his eyes protruded from the pain, and made a strange 'hehe' sound.

"The oral karma is too heavy, so you should restrain yourself."

The villagers on the side touched their own throats at the same time, and then saw the man's miserable condition, and immediately two groups fought, and hurriedly dispersed.

Chen Yuan turned around, Zheng Fei barely moved his hand from his throat.

He swallowed, stumbled and said: "Master, I, I'm going to clean the hut..."

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