The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 82
Chu Yiyang looked at the person who grabbed him, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can support a lie with this face and such a look. As soon as the sound of Beitang's tense voice sounded in the cold night, it brought back his chaotic but indelible memories of the three months spent in the cave.
"You said that what happens in the secret realm will be left in the secret realm, and it is for this reason that no matter how many times I ask you, you will always ignore everything else and do not want to admit it?"
He looked at Chu Yiyang for a moment, not missing any subtle expression on his face.
I saw that the eyes of the person in front of me seemed to flicker for a moment, and then the expression on his face changed subtly.
The layer of ice that always enveloped him and rejected people thousands of miles away melted, revealing the depraved nature underneath.
There was indulgence in his gaze, and his expression became similar to that of the tyrant in the illusion, making Beitang Hanye seem to be pulled back into the illusion by him for a moment.
"Don't admit it? If it was me, why wouldn't I admit it? β
As he spoke, he bullied the cold night of Beitang in turn.
"You are like the moon, I am like a firefly, I have been chasing your back all my life. Now that my Dao foundation has been damaged, I can't catch up with you in this life, and if I can get your attention because of this kind of thing, it's not bad. But the Beitang Sword Venerableβ"
He deliberately bit the accent on the word "Sword Venerable", "Right now, I am in love debt, and I am entangled with the Demon Domain and the Ghost Dao, and I really don't want to provoke another you." But if you just want to continue with me the unfinished business in the fantasy...... I don't care.
"After all, I'm also curious about how many people can make a double cultivation with you once. You can be up or down as you want, you can treat me as whoever you want - you love the bell on my ankle because that person has it too? β
Along with these whispers between the sheets, his pale golden gloves also touched Beitang's cold face, and then his eyes stopped on his lips, just like in the illusion, kissing him directly.
As the cold aroma approached, what came to Beitang's mind was not everything that had been in the secret realm, but the fiery, possessive kiss of the red-clothed tyrant.
So before those lips could be attached, his body reacted and automatically retreated.
Feeling that his hands were empty, Chu Yiyang was not surprised.
He stood there and lowered his hand, smiling self-deprecatingly: "Look, you also know it's not me." β
When he knew that Beitang Hanye was not 100% sure that it was him, Chu Yiyang knew how to use the remaining few uncertainties to shake him.
He gave Beitang a chance to verify it on a cold night, but he gave up.
According to his character, if he misses this time, he will not doubt himself again after that.
"I'm sorry."
Beitang Hanye finally spoke, and the feeling of oppression disappeared from him.
Seeing him turn around and stop pestering him more, Chu Yiyang's deliberate indulgence was also re-indulged, and he said to his back: "It's not good to be delayed by love, if I were you, I would forget him." β
The white-clothed Sword Venerable was stunned at his feet.
This sentence, which was similar to the time they talked to him in the Tibetan scripture hall, and the words he said to him in a similar format and exhortation, sounded like a revenge from the people behind him.
Chu Yiyang saw that his figure turned into a clear light and disappeared in front of him, so he withdrew his gaze, and then turned to look at the person and cat who were eavesdropping behind the bushes, and raised his eyebrows.
Xu Yu suddenly jumped out of Xuanyuan Ce's arms and ran towards Chu Yiyang, not afraid of being trained at all. The young master of the Ghost King Sect is now proud to be attributed to his love debt, and he only feels that his heart is full of joy.
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When they heard about the change in the imperial capital, Ying Canghai, Ying Qiushui and Jiang Xuelou left the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect and came straight to come, and now they are also going back with a light car, only bringing Chu Yiyang, Xuanyuan Ce and Xu Yu, who are going to be guests in the Hehuan Sect.
As soon as he returned to the Hehuan Sect, Xu Yu was changed back.
The magic weapon on the young master of the Ghost King Sect was emptied, and the talisman pills that he had turned into by the evil ghosts he had subdued in the imperial capital were also confiscated. Cleanly sent the blue sea and blue sky.
Chu Yiyang personally sent him up, and when he came back, the matter of Xuanyuan Ce becoming the guest Qing elder of the Hehuan Sect had already passed the resolution of several elders.
He changed out of the samurai robe on his body and wore clothes similar to Jiang Xuelou, which was listed in the palace, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
Chu Yiyang, who had returned from sending Xu Yu back, came to the hall and saluted his mother and master who were sitting on the top: "The person has been settled." β
"Okay." Ying Canghai sat in the position of the sect master, looking at him with gentle eyes, "Placing people in the blue sea and blue sky, although it is a restriction, but it is still a guest of this sect, and it cannot be rude." β
"The child understands."
Chu Yiyang put down his hand and looked at the progress bar in his field of vision.
As soon as he returned to the Hehuan Sect, the system once again showed the progress of the hidden line plot of the Hehuan Sect, looking at the 3% progress, thinking of the tension between his master and the eldest princess outside the imperial mausoleum, Chu Yiyang raised his head and looked at the palace beauty sitting on the left side of the head: "Master, who is Xie Wuzheng?" β
As his words fell, the progress bar in the lower left corner moved forward, from 3% to 10%.
This name is indeed the progress bar password.
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Chapter 83
The name Xie Wuzheng has been almost a taboo in the Hehuan Sect over the years, and no one who knows it will mention it.
In addition, after he ascended the Divine Palace and came back, he wandered the world and disappeared from the world, and almost no news of him reached the northern realm, so the younger generation of the Hehuan Sect did not know this name.
- including Chu Yiyang.
Unlike the fierce reaction of the progress bar, Ying Qiushui's expression was still cold.
She sat upright in the seat and looked at Chu Yiyang, who asked her below: "He was born in Yaochi, he is Qinzun's sibling brother, and he was also an old friend of his teacher, and then broke off diplomatic relations for many years, why did he suddenly ask him?" β
Chu Yiyang: "He's still in the netherworldβ"
Ying Qiushui interrupted without waiting for him to finish: "He went to the Netherworld, not because of you, if you want to save him from the Netherworld, you also need the two realms to think about it in the long run, this is not something you should manage." β
Her gaze sharpened and fell on her disciple's face.
Compared with Xie Wuzheng, she was more concerned about being outside the imperial mausoleum today, and she wanted to find out the truth of that day, but Chu Yiyang deliberately stopped her.
Picked up for others, was injured by others, but at that time revealed the intention of protection, what did he want?
Could it be that he is so unangry, that he can't do anything to the person who hurt him, and that he still has affection for that person?
"Ahem." Sensing that the senior sister's mood was wrong, Jiang Xuelou hurriedly glanced at Chu Yiyang and asked him not to mention this name again.
Receiving the signal from the junior uncle, Chu Yiyang groaned for a while, and did not insist that he was going to get all the information now, so he chose to bow his head: "Yes, since the apprentice can't help, then the apprentice won't ask." β
"Alright." Without waiting for the eldest sister to speak again, Ying Canghai said softly to his son, "You have also been trapped in the imperial capital for a whole day, there is nothing else to do here, go back and rest first." β
"Yes."
Chu Yiyang responded, and when he saw that the little uncle was obviously relieved, he said to himself with his mouth, "Go, go, go", and then turned around and left from the main hall.
As soon as he walked outside the hall, he said to the system: "Just by saying this name from the mouth of 'Ying Zheng Xin', you can get 7% of the plot progress, and his relationship with my master can never be as simple as parting ways of old friends." β
"But you can't ask anything in the Hehuan Sect." System Channel.
Even if she asked Ying Canghai, who has always been gentle to her son and almost obedient, she would not be able to tell him these old stories that looked like Ying Qiushui's scales.
The four white-clothed maids were already waiting outside the hall, and when they saw the young master coming out, they immediately followed him, turned into a streamer with him, and flew towards the young master's residence.
In the middle of the flight, Chu Yiyang said: "In this kind of decryption game, the clue is in the map. β
His master kept the name secret, and there would be no trace of it in her dwelling.
His mother didn't seem to be deeply involved in this matter, and she wouldn't have any clues there, so ......
The system said to him at the same time: "Blue sea and blue sky." β
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Returning to his long-lost residence, Chu Yiyang washed up and changed his clothes.
After ordering someone to prepare a food box, he set off on the "blue sea and blue sky" to see Xu Yu.
This time, he did not choose to go up from the mountain road, but took the road that did not need to be banned.
The red clothes flashed and fell in this cold and barren palace, different from the last time he came here, Chu Yiyang looked at the four words on the plaque, and read different things from it.
He walked towards the grassy path and entered the garden.
A palace has been cleaned out of the "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" for the young master of the Ghost King Sect to live temporarily.
The mountains are so high that it is colder than the rest of the world before nightfall, and the temple is even prepared with charcoal fires, and the dusty furniture is swept away, and the dilapidated doors and windows are replaced.
When Chu Yiyang came in, Xu Yu was waiting in this side hall that was no different from the other palaces of the Hehuan Sect.
A charcoal fire burned in the brazier, and the young man in black concentrated on origami and enjoyed himself.
Many of the methods of the Ghost King Sect are always related to paper, but Xu Yu walked up the mountain road, and here he is a mortal who has not cultivated, and these things folded out of the paper he wants to come have no spiritual power, and they just look better on the table.
Chu Yiyang walked in, put the food box in his hand on the table, and then picked up a paper crane that Xu Yu folded.
With a flash of inspiration from his fingertips, he injected a little spiritual power into it, and the paper crane moved, and it flew up from his hand.
Xu Yu had already stopped what he was doing, and tilted his head to look at him.
The paper crane flew away in the hall and landed on the curtain, Chu Yiyang retracted his gaze and looked at the black-clothed young man who was looking at him: "I brought you something to eat." β
"I knew my brother wouldn't forget me here." The corners of the young master of the Ghost King Sect, who was not afraid of being snubbed by them, curled up at the corners of his mouth, showed him a heartless smile, and then reached out to open the food box, "What did my brother bring me?" β
Chu Yiyang casually beckoned a chair over and sat down opposite him: "I don't know what you like to eat, so let them make some at will." β
"It's okay, I like to eat everything." Xu Yu took the food out of the box and said, "I'm very good at raising it." He set the dishes and chopsticks, and then looked at Chu Yiyang, "Brother will eat together?" β
Chu Yiyang agreed, and took out a pot of wine and two cups from his storage bag and drank them with him.
Xu Yu didn't feel unhappy at all about being under house arrest, nor did he have any inconvenience of being a mortal, he just praised Chu Yiyang for the subtlety of the formation of this forbidden place, and asked, "But this place is really desolate, no one has lived in it for many years, right?" β
He had gone out to explore here alone before, and felt that this place was even more dilapidated than the most dilapidated altar of their Ghost King Sect.
"Do you still have altar points?" Chu Yiyang poured him a drink, there is not much description of the territory of ghost cultivation in the book, and the plot of the endless sea is also on the sea.
Seeing that he was interested in his hometown, Xu Yu replied happily: "Of course, the three sects of the Ghost Dao are the same as you overseas, and they are also mortals with their own altars and shelters. β
He observed Chu Yiyang's expression, and saw that he seemed to be a little surprised, so he only pouted and said, "It's hard to make a forest alone." Besides, we originally lived on this continent, and it's normal for us to be used to the same as you. β
Speaking of where he lived, Xu Yu also described to him what their market was like, "...... There are a lot of things sold inside, some of which are salvaged from the Stygian Sea, and some of which are brought back by other ghost cultivators, which is quite interesting. But I lived there for sixteen years, and I had traveled all over the islands, and I was bored, so I sneaked out. β
"I know." Chu Yiyang nodded tolerantly, "Little Mermaid." β