Zhu Yan Dan, as the name suggests, can make the face stay forever, if the person who takes this medicine is a human race, the immortality of the skin can't stop the weakness in the body, it is equivalent to a twenty-year-old face but a sixty-year-old heart, but if it is a demon clan, its effect can be called perfect, especially for Li Ying, she can choose a face that she is most satisfied with, and then use the Zhu Yan Dan to leave it on her ruined face forever.

"I heard that the last appearance of Zhu Yan Dan was in the Western Realm Immortal Gate."

The meaning of Li Ying's words, Feng Chen bandits could hear it: You are a mere human race, what ability do you have to get this treasure from the western realm?

"It seems that Li Xingchen didn't tell you that I should call him uncle."

This fact was indeed beyond Li Ying's expectations, she didn't know what it was like in her heart, she knew that Li Xingchen had never opened his heart to her, but it was really ironic that this was revealed by outsiders.

"Who are you and Jiang Qingyang?"

"She's my mother."

"I see, no wonder you sabotaged his plan three times and twice, and he never killed you."

After meeting Li Xingchen, Li Ying had a grudge against him for the first time, and she would never be as good as that person, but now it seems that she is not as good as the son of his junior sister who is not very close to him in his heart.

Feng Chen bandits could feel Li Ying's sudden disappointment, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the disappointment will accumulate too much and one day it will become irreparable despair.

Just as the two of them were immersed in a strange silence, the appearance of a person instantly broke the silence that lasted for an unknown amount of time.

"Bandit, why did you get here? It's hard for me to find. ”

Aman almost spared no effort to rush over, hugging the person in front of him tightly as if no one was around, pouting, the expression on his face was quite aggrieved, Feng Chen Bandit realized that this girl must have heard about the assassination at the palace banquet, he smiled dotingly, and touched Aman's head,

"I'll be fine, but you, did you run out without freshening up?"

Aman scratched her head embarrassedly, she went to bed from morning to night, how could she have time, but she believed that she was born beautiful,

The warmth between the two deeply stung Li Ying's eyes, it turned out that this was the love between the two in the world's mouth, and sure enough, one person couldn't go on, she and Li Xingchen were waiting for a person who would never be able to turn back,

"I didn't expect this prison to be so lively today."

Hearing someone speak, Aman noticed another person in the cell, but what was going on with this terrible face?

"You are?"

Aman didn't mean anything else, and there was no disgust on her face, she just simply "didn't know".

"So, how did the prince recognize me at a glance?"

Li Ying didn't answer Aman directly, she had just realized that when Conggong Yan was assassinated with a human skin-mask, the Fengchen bandit seemed to think that it was her.

"Miss Li's eyes are hard to forget."

Aman also knew at this time that this person who had a face was not as good as a faceless at this time was their old friend, and she finally understood why Li Ying liked Si Huiran's face so much.

"Hehe, since Miss Aman is also here, why don't I tell you a story."

Aman thought to herself why everyone loves to tell stories so much, in fact, she doesn't understand, some people just want to use stories to tell irrelevant people what they can't say to others on weekdays, after all, some words will be moldy and festering if they have been held back alone for a long time.

The following is a story about her and him that Li Ying muttered to herself in her own memories:

My name is Ying, for our inchworm clan, the weakness of the body, the many natural enemies, destined to be difficult in the process of cultivation, difficult to cultivate the human form, but there are still many peers in the clan who have practiced for five hundred years and finally turned into a human form, the elders of the clan often say that I am a lazy insect with low talent and some dullness, but I rely on extraordinary perseverance and great luck, and I escaped from the bird's mouth again and again, so after thousands of years, I finally have a human form.

The days of becoming a human are not as wonderful as I imagined before, although there are no birds to bully me anymore, but without that sense of crisis, my life seems to be too leisurely, so that when the patriarch and several elders were arrested by the demons, I also had no power to fight back, under the coercion of the demons, we of the younger generation of clansmen did a lot of things that had never been done before, I don't know if it was right or wrong, but my hands were full of blood, and my ears were filled with terrible screams, and my heart became more and more numb.

The inchworm clan is the best at disguise, day after day, year after year keep changing identities, demon clan, human race, I almost forget who I am, but I also like to collect different skins, especially those beautiful, I used to live in the clan, and I don't know what beauty and ugliness are, all the changes are for survival, and then I realized that my original face was so ordinary, so inconspicuous.

The struggle between the gods and the demons has been going on for a long time, until the outbreak of the devastating war between the gods and demons, the demons were defeated, but the gods gradually disappeared due to heavy damage, and the most pitiful thing is that we are the so-called "demon accomplices", the gods used their last divine power to send down divine punishment, and the demons in the world died, and the injuries were more often beaten back to their original shape.

The last scene before I closed my eyes was to see a line of Terrans flying with swords, and I heard the old people in the clan say that the Terran Jiang clan has an immortal gate, which can be practiced like the two demon clans, and their lifespan has slowly extended from decades to hundreds of years, or even millennia.

I didn't think that I would open my eyes again one day, it was like just a sleep for me, and I didn't expect that thousands of years had passed. When I saw a strange face that made my heart move, I knew that I was really not dead, I covered my beating heart, and wanted to sit up, but my body didn't seem to listen to me, and after trying hard for a while, I gave up, and finally I realized that the only place I could move up and down my body was my eyes.

"Don't worry, you've just woken up, and in a few days, you might be able to move."

It's the cleanest voice I've ever heard, just like his people, I'm not a man who hasn't seen the world of banshees, demons, demons or even humans I've seen thousands of people, but this is the first one that makes my heart move, but I will never admit that it's because I haven't seen a man for thousands of years.

In the following days, I only saw him alone, he didn't like to talk much, so most of the time I just watched him busy here, oh, by the way, I forgot to explain, I am in the Western Realm Immortal Gate at this time, it is the sect founded by the Terran Jiang clan I mentioned, it was indeed their people who saved me back then, but they didn't do it out of any pity, but they needed to study something with my blood.

Later, I also knew that today's Western Realm Immortal Gate is different from before, they seem to have experienced a catastrophe, many of the demon clans "picked up" by their ancestors were lost in that catastrophe, and I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky, they were hidden in the cellar, so they were unscathed.