Knowing that the Holy Maiden was going to exchange Jade Granny with the people of the Chinese Medical Center in three days, Xuan Yan did not stay in the Ink Garden for long, but returned to school.

After all, he is still a student, and going to school is still one of his main tasks.

And Xuan Yan also enjoys his life as a student, calm, peaceful, comfortable, it's okay, just look at how Zhang Fan fights with the people of the Wushu Association, if you still don't feel comfortable, let's see how Li Quan was beaten by the crowd of the Wushu Association.

In short, leave all trivial matters behind and all complicated identities aside.

He is just Xuan Yan, not the evil doctor Li Xuan, not the poisonous sect Qiu Ling, not the witch sect Zhou Qing, and not the virtuous doctor Huang Fuyan of the Chinese Medical Center.

The weather is getting colder, but the sunshine is getting better and better, and Xuanyan has another habit in school - basking in the sun.

This is all learned from his old man, after late autumn, the old man will put a reclining chair in the small courtyard of Lingtai County, and he will shrink in the recliner and bask in the sun, so that Xuan Yan just looks very comfortable.

In the past, he was just basking in the sun, but now, he has learned the alchemy of the witch gate, and basking in the sun has also become a way of cultivation for him.

Feeling the rich natural power of heaven and earth, a steady stream of pouring into his body, Xuan Yan's comfortable feeling of basking in the sun became more and more intense.

But at this moment, Xuan Yan suddenly felt a chill to the bone.

His heart moved, and he slowly opened his half-squinted eyes.

By the small lake, in the sun, there was suddenly an extra figure on the bench.

Her jade face and nose, the whole person exudes a dusty atmosphere, but her dress is slightly weird, no longer a fairy long skirt, but wearing an orange sweatshirt, jeans, and a pair of canvas flats on her feet.

At her feet, there was a puppy with a head as big as a bucket, and when the puppy saw Xuan Yan, he rolled his eyes skillfully, and then lay there lazily.

"Are you alright?" the visitor asked, trying to keep her voice in check to make it sound as cold as possible.

"Qing Xuan—" Xuan Yan looked at her in a daze and called softly.

It's the Holy Virgin July!

No, it's not the Holy Maiden July, it should be said that it is Leng Qingxuan, because her dress is completely different from that of the Holy Maiden July, and besides, the Holy Maiden July's body is always filled with a thin layer of mist, as if it is ethereal, which makes people can't really see her pretty face.

But Leng Qingxuan at this moment is so real and so clear.

"I'm sorry, I'm not, Leng Qingxuan, she's dead. Hearing Xuan Yan's call, the Holy Maiden July's heart throbbed even more, but she still said softly.

Her words shattered Xuanyan's dream in an instant.

A moment ago, Xuan Yan thought it was his Leng Qingxuan and came back.

"I know, the Holy Maiden of the Witch Gate. Xuan Yan smiled, there was a hint of bitterness in her smile, and there was also a hint of helplessness.

It seems that she didn't think of herself, but only heard about her past from her eldest mother-in-law, and also heard about Leng Qingxuan.

So she came, perhaps just out of curiosity, to come and see herself.

"Why did you come to Haicheng?" she asked coldly, she still couldn't control her voice after all, especially under the emotional turmoil, it was even more difficult to control.

"I'm going to school. Xuan Yan said with a light smile.

Hearing that Xuan Yan only said that she came to school, but did not mention herself, the Holy Maiden Qiyue's heart was a little lost, but soon, she suppressed this trace of loss in her heart.

"You shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come to this place of right and wrong. After being silent for a long time, the Holy Maiden said coldly.

"But I'm already here. Xuan Yan said lightly.

"yes, but you're already here, so find a way to leave. The Holy Maiden July said with a slight reluctance in her heart.

"Going, where are you going?" asked Xuan Yan indifferently.

"Go to places where there is no right or wrong. The Holy Maiden replied coldly.

"There is no place for right and wrong-" Xuan Yan repeated the words of the Holy Maiden July, and couldn't help but be a little distracted, and then, he stretched out his right hand with a slight tremble, pointed to the chest of the Holy Maiden July, and asked, "Is this here?"

The saint was shocked in July, Xuan Yan didn't say any love words, but she felt Xuan Yan's strong affection for Leng Qingxuan.

"It's already cold here, and there are no people living in it. The Holy Maiden said coldly.

Xuan Yan shook her head and smiled faintly, just looking at her, but didn't speak.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the Holy Maiden July, who was a little embarrassed by his gaze.

"Do you know what the Holy Maiden of the Witch Sect is for?" Xuan Yan asked suddenly.

"What's the use of—what do you mean?" the Holy Maiden frowned slightly, not understanding what Xuan Yan was saying.

"The holy women of the witch gate, since ancient times, have been sacrificed to the witch god, although their status in the witch gate is unattainable, but they are only the maids of the witch god. Xuan Yan said lightly.

Xuan Yan said, the Holy Maiden in July naturally knew that the Holy Maiden of the Witch Gate was indeed sacrificed to the Witch God, but the Witch God had long since disappeared from the world-

She looked at him strangely, wondering what he was doing all of a sudden.

"I'm going to be a witch god!" Xuan Yan grinned, naturally and firmly.

The Holy Maiden July looked at him and lost her mind for a moment.

You say that you are a witch saint, and you can't live in your heart anymore, then I will become a witch god and take you as a maidservant, in short, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand.

Even if the Holy Maiden's heart was as cold as ice, she couldn't help but be swayed by Xuan Yan's heart at this moment.

"Witch God—but you are a disciple of the Chinese Medical Pavilion, how did you become a witch god?, and besides, haven't you disciples of the Chinese Medical Pavilion always looked down on witchcraft?" asked the Holy Maiden coldly after she came back to her senses.

Xuan Yan shook her head and said indifferently: "I am a doctor, but my responsibility is not to promote medical skills, but to cure diseases and save people, since witchcraft can also cure diseases and save people, then how can I look down on witchcraft?"

"The only things I look down on are those who have learned medicine or witchcraft, but they have not been right-minded and cause trouble to the world. Xuan Yan continued.

The corners of the Holy Maiden's mouth in July hooked a smile that fell into the city, she knew that Xuan Yan might just be daydreaming wishful thinking, but she still said in a ghostly manner: "Then I will wait for you, waiting for the day when you become a witch god." ”

"But—" The Holy Maiden July changed her words and said, "If you want to become a witch god, your meridians—"

"It doesn't matter. Before the Holy Maiden finished speaking, Xuan Yan interrupted her and said, "The meridians are only learned by medical Taoism, witchcraft, heavy body, not heavy meridians, besides, I have also found a way to repair the meridians-"

(End of chapter)