In the noisy teahouse, Qianyue accompanied Zhong Yao to watch the play.

She didn't know what the old man in the audience said, but she could hear the rumors and rumors nearby.

"Hey, isn't that the Zhong family's gentleman, why are you with the female cultivator again?"

"You don't know? The woman is his fiancée. ”

"Fiancée, doesn't he like Blood Niang?"

"Stupid! that kind of pervert, do you really believe in the drama of mutual affection?"

"Also, I don't know where I've been lately, and I haven't seen anyone for months. ”

"It's probably the Zhong family who solved it. ”

"Alas, it seems that this love triangle is still the first place for the fiancée. ”

A group of people were blatantly discussing, and Qian Yue wanted to burrow her head under the table when she heard it.

Zhong Yao chuckled and said in a vicious tone, "You don't talk about illusions every day, why do you care so much about what others say?"

Qian Yue glared at him, "I really don't have your skills, you should shut them up!"

Zhong Yao raised his eyebrows, and the red stud in his left ear reflected a bit of evil, "Why shut up, isn't it good for someone to help clarify the rumors?"

She shook her head helplessly, and said tiredly, "It's too deep into the play." ”

Since Zhong Yao woke up, they had been together day and night for three months, and Qian Yue was desperate for his paranoia.

Zhong Yao sank his face, "Since you think this is a play, you can accompany me to act!"

"Got it. The woman looked away impatiently, and naturally did not see the dark color that flashed in his eyes.

The familiar dull pain instantly filled his soul, and he suddenly clenched his fists and looked out the window.

Qianyue turned her head and happened to see his pale side face, and she was slightly surprised.

Could it be that you are angry?

She frowned, she was so easy to get angry, could it be that the demons in her heart had entered her body?

It stands to reason that Zhong Yao trapped her in the illusion, and the two are opposites.

But because of the strange fire, it is impossible to really have some killing intent. What's more, during these days, he just took himself around and forcibly arranged shopping and watching plays, and he didn't really force her.

If Zhong Yao really fell into the devil because of this, Qianyue felt that she would probably still be uncomfortable.

That night, the woman was asleep on the couch, and her consciousness quickly became confused.

What she didn't know was that not long after she closed her eyes, there was a large distortion of the heavens and the earth.

Zhong Yao was cross-legged on the couch, his eyes closed, and cold sweat falling like rain.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the fluctuations in the illusion had subsided.

He stood up and went to the next bedroom.

The woman slept very deeply, without the slightest vigilance that a monk should have.

Zhong Yao approached and squatted down, and sighed lowly, "Sure enough, you still don't like me." ”

"Thinking about it, the old man Taizhi is also talking nonsense, what kind of destiny, I am the only one who believes in it. ”

The voice paused, and after a long time, he said, "It doesn't matter, as long as I still have a breath, you can accompany me to perform." ”

The cold and hoarse echo was shallow, and the man's heart moved, and the red flames escaped from his body, instantly hooking a wisp of moon-white flames out of the woman's body.

One red and one white, the flames blended, and the rich vitality was cleansed in the room.

After a long time, the yin and yang flames finally separated and fell back into each other's bodies.

It's a pity that the woman's divine consciousness is asleep, and she doesn't know what changes have happened in the dantian.

The bowl of big little white lotus was wrapped in rich spiritual power, supplemented by the green lotus slowly giving birth to dots of green.

Vitality blooms, and the unknown Shen Ke is repaired little by little.

If she was awake, she would have been surprised when she had been so badly injured.

Zhong Yao saw her surrounded by life, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his face became more and more pale.

"I'm still soft-hearted in the end. ”

If she is ruthless enough, she can cut off and transform her memory, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to enter the play like this.

But what if he wakes up one day and the woman turns her face and doesn't recognize it?

Zhong Yao propped his head with a headache, forced himself to get up, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Maybe stay for a day and protect her for a day.

The next morning, the light was faint.

Qianyue got up from the couch, shook her slightly heavy head, and was suddenly stunned.

How can I feel a long-lost sense of pleasure today, as if the meridians that have dried up for hundreds of years have been soaked in the Yuan vein.

She lowered her head in confusion and swept her limbs and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but she didn't find anything unusual.

She couldn't figure out why, so she had to put this strange thing behind her for the time being.

The door opened, and a glowing yellow message was attached to the door of her head.

Qian Yue rolled her eyes, expressing disdain for Zhong Yao's evil teasing.

She flicked her hand, lit the talisman, and heard a familiar and underwhelming voice, "Today I want to cultivate, go play by myself." ”

"Heh, who doesn't want you to accompany you!"

Qian Yue glanced at the door next door and muttered quietly.

After muttering, he felt that it was wrong, saying that everyone was in the illusion realm, why could he cultivate?

Is it because he betrayed himself and colluded with the illusion?!

What a bastard!

Qianyue pursed her lips unconvinced, and at the same time was a little envious, jealous and hateful.

Thinking about it carefully, although Zhong Yao was crazy on the verge of becoming a demon, he was able to cultivate in this environment.

How infuriating are you?!

Qianyue was not a monk who grew up in the Dao of the Immortal Family since he was a child, and his pursuit of strength was even more unscrupulous, regardless of whether it was good or bad.

You said that everyone came to the illusion world together, and he had been around for hundreds of years more than him, so why couldn't such a good thing fall on her?

Originally, when she met Luo Changqing, she was still a little complacent.

After all, she was the only monk who had both sobriety and strength since she came to the illusion world.

But who knew that it could still be so fun in the fantasy world?!

With a fire in her heart, Qianyue went out for a walk in a huff.

Today's Danxian Ridge seems to be the same as usual, and there is nothing special.

Qianyue walked two streets casually, and suddenly noticed a strange thing.

This street ...... It seems that there are a lot of new faces, huh?

She stopped in front of a vendor at random and said with a smile, "Little Daoist, has there been any major incident in Danxian Ridge recently?"

The stall owner was a kind-hearted young man, and he happily explained, "No, the city has been very quiet recently. ”

Qian Yue raised her eyebrows and continued to ask, "Why are there so many strange monks on the street all of a sudden?"

The young man showed a confused expression and said puzzledly, "No, I don't think anything has changed. ”

Qianyue chuckled in her heart, as if she thought of something, and said with an unchanged expression, "That's right, business is booming." ”

After saying that, she quickly walked away and probed around in the Danxian Ridge.

After wandering around tirelessly for a whole day, she slowly returned to the cave.

Thinking of what she found today, Qianyue faintly felt that there was something changing in this illusion, but it seemed that someone had deliberately concealed it.

She glanced at Zhong Yao's door without a trace, and quietly suppressed all the speculations in her heart.

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