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The cold young man was tall and straight, blown by the mountain wind. Under a pair of light eyebrows, the pitch-black pupils stared firmly at Yun Xuan, staring intently and coldly, without seeing any mood fluctuations.

Yun Xuan sensed the young man's gaze. The ice is cold and cold, and it seems to have a strange texture. His gaze did not wander when he fell on her, but because of the height difference, he was slightly skewed and locked firmly on the door of her head. Looking at the past, the young man did not stagger his eyes, and looked back frankly, his eyes were neither evil nor domineering, cool and handsome like the snow dancing in the winter sky, restrained but flamboyant.

"Thank you for saving your life!" Liu Zhongshu was already scarred and panting like an ox after withstanding most of the attacks of the three robbed monks. Seeing that there was no threat, he immediately took out a large handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowed vigorously for a while, and then bowed down to thank him with his throat free. Then, Secretary Liu Zhongqi Yunxuan, the unlucky girl, was also dragged into the troubled water by him, and he took out a handful of colorful pills very brightly and pushed them into Yun Xuan's hand.

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving your life!" Yun Xuan was pulled by Liu Zhongshu's palm, and the warmth in his palm drove away the coldness of the heavy snow that wrapped his body and mind. Yun Xuan didn't know if this person had just cast an illusion, and that dreamlike feeling lingered in his heart, lingering.

The young man was silent, only looked at Yun Xuan coldly. Liu Zhongshu thought about the two of them and felt that the two should not know each other. Then he pulled Yun Xuan forward to thank him.

The feeling of heavy yin qi seems to be solidified and condensed around the young man, and it is cold and terrifying. Liu Zhongshu sighed secretly in his heart, walked a few steps and didn't dare to get closer, bowed down and bowed again.

"My name is Yuan Changsheng, a disciple of the Dementor Sect, what is your name?" The side face looked to the south, and the lips were gently opened, and the voice was soft and cold.

"My name is Liu Zhongshu, and I am about to go to the Divine Soul Sect to apprentice, hello senior brother. Liu Zhongshu didn't expect to meet the disciple of the Dementor Sect that he had always longed for here, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to step forward and get close to him regardless of the coldness of the young man.

As soon as he took a step, the Dementor Sect disciple named Yuan Changsheng glanced at him coldly. With just one glance, Liu Zhongshu felt that his soul was about to break his body, and he was dragged out alive.

Just when he couldn't help but shout forgiveness, Yuan Changsheng's gaze left him, and he turned his head to look at Yun Xuan again, "You, what's your name?"

"I, my name is Yun Zichen. Yun Xuan opened his mouth, and his little heart was pounding. This person's eyes are cold, and she looks at her as cold as a dead thing, so it can't be that it has anything to do with the four sects.

saw a squeaky sound from Yuan Changsheng's body, as if there were crickets or other playthings hidden in his sleeves. You can take people's lives casually, and you're in the mood to play at any time. Yun Xuan felt a chill in his heart.

"What's your name?" After the squeaking stopped, the monk surnamed Yuan looked at Yun Xuan coldly and said again.

"My name is Yun Zichen, the cloud of the clouds, the son of Zichen, and the morning. Yun Xuan's clear eyes glanced at Yuan Changsheng's eyes, barely squeezed out a little smile, and quickly lowered his head and said.

"My Celestial Worm told me you were lying. Yun Changsheng's side face was smeared with a soft halo in the light of the setting sun, but his gaze was still cold.

"Huh?" Yun Xuan's heart was suddenly shocked. Knowing the sky worm, knowing the heavens and knowing the meaning, so powerful? It's not a lie to her, right?

Yun Xuan's divine sense tapped the golden bell lightly, but Master Tuoba Ang was not there at the critical time, and he didn't know if he went to the toilet. Hearing the master's response, the young man's gaze kept lingering, so Yun Xuan had no choice but to answer truthfully, "My name is Yun Xuan, and I also want to go to the Dementor Sect to apprentice." ”

After saying it this time, it didn't have the strange voice I heard last time.

"We, have we seen it somewhere?" The young man's eyes suddenly became dazed, confused, as if he had fallen into the past.

"No, no, the strength of the immortals is superb, how can a little woman climb high?"

But the sky is unsatisfactory. Yuan Changsheng's eyes gradually focused, and he stared at Yun Xuan for a while, which made Yun Xuan more and more creepy, and said that this person is not a **, and he is going to attack her!

Yun Xuan became more and more afraid, and Yuan Changsheng also slightly twisted his light eyebrows, confused. According to his memory, it is indeed as the woman said, the two have never met in their lives, and they have never met.

But for some reason, when he first saw Yun Xuan, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Close but not intimate, distant but not distant, quiet and quiet, as if I felt at ease when I saw her, calm like a child who came home.

There was something in Yun Xuan that made him feel very close, was it her person or a thing? But Yuan Changsheng understood that he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Yuan Changsheng looked at Yun Xuan again, saw her clenched fists, twisted her brows, threw away the thoughts in her heart, and said, "The dementor sect's triennial apprenticeship ceremony will be held in ten days, and you should be able to catch up all the way south." ”

"Thank you, brother. Yun Xuan and Liu Zhongshu thanked in unison, if it weren't for him, the two might have been murdered by gangsters earlier.

But before the two of them could say anything more, Yuan Changsheng had already floated into the air and disappeared impressively, "If you enter the mountain gate and encounter anything, you can report my name." My name is Yuan Changsheng. ”

"Sister Yunxuan, did you hear, that person said that we can report his name! I guess he must be the core disciple of the inner gate, we will have a backer in the future, hehe." "Liu Zhongshu was born in a family of cultivating immortals, although it is not a prestigious old-school family, and it is not comparable to the four masters of Qingwu. Furthermore, he is very clear about the status of the inner disciples and outer disciples in the sect of cultivating immortals, and knows that only after entering the inner door can he be expected to enter the core and become the core disciple of the sect.

If Yun Changsheng is really an inner disciple, for the disciples who are about to enter the Dementor Sect, it is a great tree, and some deacons will have to give some thin noodles.

Yun Xuan responded, but he made up his mind to stay away from Yuan Changsheng, cold, chattering, and unusual, he was a demon.

The two of them went on their own roads. Liu Zhongshu excitedly kept talking about the rumors of the Dementor Sect, Yun Xuan ignored him and walked in the direction of Jasper and the Sky Eater Baby.

At this time, Yuan Changsheng had returned to the mountain gate. Shaking up the Imperial Ghost Peak's own cave mansion secret room to cultivate, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"What is it that attracts me, so familiar ......"