Returning to the residence from Lengquan, Tian Yao detoured to the gate of Yanhuiyuan and took a look inside. He didn't intend to go in, but he saw Huan Xiaoyan and Zhuli lying on the Yanhui window and looking in.
Zhuli asked Huan Xiaoyan: "Is your illusion really useful?"
Huan Xiaoyan was already a slim young girl at this time, and she was lying on the windowsill with the teenager Zhuli, feeling a little like childhood sweethearts. Huan Xiaoyan heard Zhuli's questioning, and snorted unconvincingly: "I've become very powerful, okay, light on illusion, I might be able to confuse your country lord. Maybe I'm doing illusion now, Let the master go back to the happiest time, and she will rest well in her dream."
"What did you make her dream about?"
Suddenly hearing Tian Yao's voice appearing behind her, the two of them lying on the window were startled, Huan Xiaoyan felt a little dazed when she saw Tian Yao's serious expression, she subconsciously hid behind Zhu Li. : "Just... those scenes long ago, when the master was carried back to Chenxing Mountain by that real Ling Xiao... Walking in the woods, accompanied by her senior brother... "
Tian Yao was silent for a moment.
"Let's go and stop arguing about the beautiful dream of the master." After saying that, she dragged the candle away and ran away.
Tian Yao stood still for a moment, then finally stepped forward, pushed open the door, and entered Yanhui's room. He sat down beside Yanhui's bed, and then the moonlight outside the window saw Yanhui's face clearly. She seemed to have really dreamed of something very beautiful. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her face that had been pale for a day finally showed a bit of blood. .
In the dream, she was at ease.
Tian Yao couldn't help but put his hand on her heart, where the scales and inner alchemy echoed with him, the heart in his chest and Yanhui beating at the same frequency for a while, the moment he closed his eyes , The scene of Yan Hui's dream suddenly appeared in Tian Yao's mind.
When Yanhui was carried by Ling Xiao, she lay on Ling Xiao's back obediently, with her head resting on his shoulders, and let him walk forward on her back, while beside them was the young Zichen, who went all the way. Following along, as long as Yan Hui turned her head, Zichen smiled gently at her, "Junior sister, you're almost at Chenxing Mountain."
Yan Hui didn't answer, and Zichen didn't blame her either.
They walked all the way from the woods, as if they were walking an endless road. The green trees and the brown earth in front of them were slowly fading in color, and they just kept moving forward in a white light.
Tian Yao withdrew her hand and opened her eyes, the scene in her mind disappeared immediately, the night was still quiet, Yan Hui was just lying on the bed, but the corners of her slightly bent eyes were slightly moist, which should be against the moonlight outside.
Tian Yao curled her fingers and wiped the tears lightly at the corner of her eyes.
He stood up, went out the door, and stood alone in the courtyard for a while. The moonlight fell, and he was outlined as a single figure.
When Yanhui woke up the next day, Huan Xiaoyan was lying beside her bed looking at her: "Master, did you sleep well?"
Yan Hui came back to his senses, and what he saw just now was a dream bubble. She was silent for a moment, then sat up: "The dream is good."
Huan Xiaoyan said happily: "Then I will continue to set up the illusion for you tonight, okay? You were very happy in your dream yesterday."
Yan thought for a while but shook his head: "No more."
"Why?" Huan Xiaoyan couldn't understand, "I used to want you to dream of your big brother in your dreams and you didn't do it, obviously that would make you relax..."
Because the more beautiful the dream, the stronger the gap brought by reality after waking up. Yan Hui got up and got out of bed: "I will slow down, it just takes a while."
She had just put on her shoes when Zhuli stepped in at the door: "A female disciple from Chenxingshan has come to you." Zhuli said, "I came to assassinate the one you were caught before."
Yan Hui was stunned.
Ziyue…
She never expected to see her at this time, with a messy face and a messy face, no longer like the proud senior sister in Chenxing Mountain, her eyes were heavy and turbid than before.
She didn't laugh or make trouble when she saw Yanhui, she just watched Yanhui for a long time, like Yanhui was looking at her.
"Why are you here?" Yan asked back.
"I know Master is dead."
Yan Hui's fist tightened, and after the moment of heartache, she also guessed the purpose of Ziyue's visit, and said hoarsely: "Whether you believe it or not, Master didn't kill me, and it has nothing to do with Tian Yao, yes..."
"Qingguang." Ziyue lowered her eyes, "I know."
Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, but saw Ziyue take out a short scroll from her sleeve and hand it to Yan Hui: "The news that Master went back to Chenxing Mountain, our senior sisters and disciples found this when they were helping Master clean up the room. ."
Yan Hui silently took the scroll and opened it gently.
"This is the time when Qingguang needed a lot of inner alchemy, from 20 years ago to now." Ziyue said, "I didn't know what this was at first, I gave it to Qingguang who returned from a serious injury, but almost died on the spot. It was the younger sisters who tried their best to save me, and I was able to escape from Chenxing Mountain. On the way, there were people from Qijuetang who told me about Master's plan for more than ten years..."
Yan Hui was even more stunned: "The people of Qijuetang... why are they like this?"
"You are not in the Central Plains at this time, so you don't know, the news about Chenxingshan Xianzun's use of the monster's inner pill to cultivate magic has spread privately in the rivers and lakes. Pill cultivators are on the path of evil cultivation. It's just that everyone is obstructing the location of Immortal Venerable and dare not speak in front of Chenxing Mountain. I used to believe in Immortal Venerable, until now..."
After Ling Xiao's death, Qijuetang slowly made public what Qingguang had done in the form of gossip. In such a way as rumors, it's really not cruel...
Rumors can give the communicators room to exaggerate themselves. Compared with the open and fair publicity, such a way of secretly leaking a little bit of information, and then letting people guess, will hurt the people who are talking about the rumors. No matter how powerful a person from Qingguang was, he couldn't hide the long speeches.
Once the name of the evil cultivator is established, I am afraid that please Guang will have the ability to reach the sky and become a lonely person...
Yan Hui quickly understood that Ling Xiao supported Feng Qianshuo and reached out to Jianghu matters. He had already made a plan in order to tear his face with Qingguang Zhenren.
Over the years, although Ling Xiao has eliminated demons, he still sticks to his original intention. He never thought that demons are evil from beginning to end. Ling Xiao not only wanted to save her apprentice, but also wanted to save other apprentices. He was always a person with a heart.
"This scroll records the length of time that Qingguang took the inner elixir. I have checked it many times on the way. Every time around that time, a large number of monsters were killed, and each time the time for the inner elixir was getting closer and closer. Once every two years, it will be needed once in the last two months." Ziyue's eyes were heavy, "The next time will be soon. Every time he uses the inner alchemy, Qingguang will retreat. Before he retreated, he was the weakest during that time. time."
Yan turned his head back and stared at Ziyue: "Have you figured out the next time?"
"Rough estimate, the twenty-seventh of next month."
Twenty days to go...
Yan Hui closed the scroll, turned around, went out the door, raised his hand and handed the scroll to Zhu Li: "Let someone check the time on the scroll carefully, make sure to infer it correctly, and tell the prince that the offensive is tightening during this time, and the battlefield will be closed. If there are casualties, bring them back as much as possible, and don’t let the immortals cut off the inner core of the demon warriors.”
However, after thinking about it, if the Central Plains spread more and more about Qingguang's use of inner elixir to practice evil cultivation, there will be fewer and fewer immortals on the battlefield willing to dissect the monster's inner elixir.
Now that Qingguang was seriously injured by Ling Xiao, he would definitely need a lot of inner alchemy when he went back to adjust his breath. As long as the number of inner alchemy could be effectively controlled, it could delay Qingguang's injury and even affect his next practice improvement. If attacked at that time, it may be the best time to get rid of Qingguang.
Ling Xiao wanted to protect the common people, but he didn't finish it, so she came to help him finish it.
Zhu Li was stunned for a while when he heard Yanhui's words, and then he reacted and walked away with the scroll.
Yan Hui suddenly felt that he didn't have time to immerse himself in her emotions, and Ling Xiao didn't save her because she didn't know how to mourn all day long because of his death. He sacrificed so much in exchange for her brave life.
Yan turned to look at Ziyue: "Senior sister." She said, "Thank you for coming."
Ziyue was silent for a moment: "Yanhui, do you know why I didn't like you before?"
Yan Hui was silent, waiting for her to continue speaking.
"Because even on the day when you were kicked out of Chenxingshan so embarrassedly, you didn't make the people who hated you feel happy at all. That day, the master in front of the mountain gate of Chenxingshan rescued me from your hands, and I complained to the master after you left. , Yanhui was heartless, and he stayed for ten years, but he didn't look back when he left." Speaking of the events of that day, Ziyue's eyes were slightly red, but there was a slight smile on her lips, "Master has never been here. But he told me that day, this is what Yanhui should look like.”
Strong, stubborn, has always had a straight back, even if he is alone, he can walk the road well in the future.
What Ling Xiao wanted was for her to be such a person.
Her heart tightened, Yan Hui lowered her head and smiled: "I will not disappoint Master's expectations."
After talking with Ziyue, Yan Hui went out the door and took a sharp breath of the air outside. Huan Xiaoyan jumped and walked back to her side, and looked around Yanhui twice: "Master, you seem to be more energetic."
Yan nodded back: "I will be more energetic and get better every day." As soon as she turned around, she suddenly felt that something was wrong around her. She was stunned for a while, and then asked Huan Xiaoyan, "Where's Tianyao?"
Huan Xiaoyan was nibbling on the steamed bun. After hearing this, she blinked twice: "Didn't Tianyao tell you yesterday?"
"what?"
"I heard someone say this morning that he went to the Demon Snake Cave south of Qingqiu to catch the Snake King La, and he was going to dig the Snake King Neidan." Huan Xiaoyan was stunned when she saw Yan's return, she was puzzled, "Yesterday, Tianyao was not Did he go to your room, I saw him sitting beside your bed for a long time, didn't he wake you up to tell you about it?" Huan Xiaoyan muttered to herself, "I heard that the snake king is so powerful, I fixed it. For five hundred years, the princes of Qingqiu have nothing to do with him..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Hui, who was in front of him, flew away with his sword like a gust of wind.