Su Xinfang's elder Lu Yan's words made Ye Dyan Yin laugh instantly.

A mocking smile appeared on her face.

"You're really welcome."

Night Dye raised her eyebrows: "Who do you think you are?" Who are you Su Xinfang? Why should I fight against the Nine Emperor Sect for you? Do I owe you, or do I owe you? ”

Although she was very disgusted with the Nine Emperor Sect, and sooner or later she would have to deal with the Nine Emperor Sect, but this Elder Lu Yan's words were inevitably too reasonable.

Lu Yan closed his eyes: "I am willing to pass on my cultivation to you, I hope you don't refuse." ”

“…… Your self-cultivation, do you think, I'm rare? ”

Ye Ran Yin was really a little annoyed, and the woman in Su Xinfang's head seemed to be a little unconscious: "Do you think that you are willing to sacrifice your cultivation to be great?" After living for such a long time, don't you still understand that it is better to rely on others than on yourself, if you don't stand up by yourself, it is useless for anyone to help you. ”

Without waiting for Lu Yan to speak, Ye Ran Yin said again: "You want to use me like this, use the Holy Courtyard, and use Houfeng, aren't you afraid that in the future, the Holy Courtyard or Houfeng will also treat you as vassals?" ”

Lu Yan was stunned, and looked at Ye Ranyin in a daze: "No, the dean of the Holy Courtyard is lenient and the Houfeng is noble, they won't do anything." ”

"yes, they're not going to do that, so you're going to let them do the wrongs?"

Lu Yan closed his eyes: "If you don't want to, I just hope that Xianchen and them can break away from the Nine Emperor Sect." ”

"I don't want to." Ye Ranyin was resolute: "Even if I am a disciple of Houfeng, I will not take the efforts of my senior brothers and sisters for me as a matter of course, let alone trouble them with my own affairs at will, and drag them down, moreover, I am a disciple of Houfeng for one day and a disciple of Houfeng for life, no matter what, I will never go to your Suxinfang to be a saint." ”

Although Lu Yan is an elder figure, at this time, he was very embarrassed by Ye Dyyin.

She was Ye Caiwei's senior sister back then, and she obviously started earlier than Ye Caiwei, but she was pressed by Ye Caiwei everywhere, so she was envious and jealous of Ye Caiwei in her heart.

Now that Night Dye Yin looks very similar to Ye Caiwei, and even has a more noble temperament and a stronger aura, when she faces Ye Dyein, she has a feeling of facing the former Night Cai Wei, and has always been in a weak position.

"I'm sorry." Lu Yan got up and said, "It's us who disturbed you, farewell." ”

Night Dye looked at her back and didn't hold back.

Giving up so easily, it seems that Lu Yan's belief in leaving the Nine Emperor Sect is not very strong.

However, what she said before was also true.

She will not involve Hou Feng in the grievances between the Nine Emperor Sect and Su Xinfang.

Even if Hou Feng has the strength and ability, he should not bear these things, these are not their responsibilities.

Lu Yan left, but Luo Xianchen didn't.

Lu Yan noticed this, and she didn't call Luo Xianchen, she still had a trace of hope in her heart, hoping that Luo Xianchen, who was the same age as Ye Dyeyin, could impress Ye Dyeyin.

"Holy Maiden, your master is gone, aren't you leaving?"

Mr. Night asked knowingly. Luo Xianchen's beautiful eyes fell on the sachet: "You already saw that it was mine, right?" ”

Ye Ran Yin raised her eyebrows: "It seems that it shouldn't be an important thing, otherwise, why didn't the saint stand up and receive it before?" ”

Luo Xianchen pursed his lips: "I can't let people know, I still keep this thing." ”

Yazone looked at her curiously.

"I can't explain this to you, but, Mr. Night, this sachet is important to me, as long as you are willing to give it back to me, let me do whatever I want." There was a hint of eagerness on her face, and she seemed to really care about the sachet.

"Oh?" Ye Dye Yin asked casually, "I asked you to betray Suxinfang, and you will too?" ”

Luo Xianchen was silent.

"Or, let you deal with the Nine Emperor Sect, are you willing?"

"......" Luo Xianchen was silent again.

"That's what you do?" This woman from Suxinfang seems to be unable to speak with her brains.

Yazen sighed, "It's okay for me to return the sachet to you, but I want to know the origin of your sachet." ”

Luo Xianchen hesitated for a moment and said, "This is what I did." ”

Night Dye's gaze instantly became strange.

Luo Xianchen seemed to see what she was thinking, and couldn't help explaining: "This is what my mother taught me to do, I made one for the whole family, and later, my family is gone, I only have this sachet left, and when I see it, I will think of my family." ”

As she spoke, she lowered her beautiful eyes, a hint of fierceness swept under her eyes, and even the hands under her sleeves were tightly clenched together—because, when she thought of her family, she would think of the hatred of the destruction of her family, which made it difficult for her to calm down.

"Do the sachets you make for your family smell the same?"

Yazone asked.

Luo Xianchen was a little puzzled why she asked this, but still replied: "It's different, I am a herb that is packed according to the taste of everyone's preference......"

For so many years, she has never told anyone about these past events, and now when she recalls the past, she can't help but say more: "When I was a child, I liked to collect this kind of fragrant things, so I pestered my mother to teach me, I have made a lot of failures, until I was six years old, I made a decent one, so in the New Year of that year, I prepared one for my family, and I plan to do a good job in the future, and then give everyone a better ......"

Nightshade listened a little distracted.

At this moment, standing in front of her, although it was Luo Xianchen.

But what she remembered in her mind was the muttering of the third black two-one in the Quicksand City Blissful Land when she died.

He seems to say...... I can't help it anymore, so I can buy more beautiful sachets for her.

That 'she', will it be Luo Xianchen?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel complicated, and even looked at Luo Xianchen's eyes strangely.

Luo Xianchen noticed the change in Ye Dyeyin's expression, and couldn't help but stop the words in his mouth, a little nervous: "What's wrong?" Is there anything on my face? ”

Night Dye shook her head, and then said.

"I have a ...... Acquaintances. ”

She can't say that Hei Eryi is her friend, because of her position, because of Hei Eryi's actions, and because Hei Eryi is indeed not her friend.

Luo Xianchen looked at her suspiciously: "And then?" ”

"That person, because of the injustice of fate, lamented that the cultivators treated mortals as ants, and he said that his hometown was at the foot of a mountain, and one day, two practitioners fought each other on the mountain, and the aftermath of the spiritual power formed destroyed the entire village and destroyed his family......

“！！！” Luo Xianchen listened to the words of the night dye, his face changed sharply, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, her heart was beating violently, and at the same time, she also remembered the scenes of the past.

She guessed that the person in Yedyeyin's mouth might be her fellow countryman and old friend.

"And then? How's that guy doing? She couldn't help but ask eagerly.

"He's dead." Ye Ran Yin said slowly: "Before he died, he once wanted to give me something, and it was also a sachet. ”

(The next chapter is around half past eleven ~)