When the water of the Styx River reconnected, tens of millions of living souls floated at the bottom of the river. The ghost cultivators who came and went looked at the water surface from a distance, and saw that the cracks that were like a natural moat in the past have finally been repaired, and they are as good as before.
Before returning to Penglai, he should go to the land of the demon clan again to find Junior Brother Xiaoyun... Jiang Yinghe was stroking the Wangchen sword while thinking about how to find someone, but he didn't notice that the familiar aura was getting closer.
Until the warm breath rushes over the neck.
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes suddenly, and saw Li Huanhan's blood-red eyes, his expression was calm, and everything was as usual.
"Sorry." Li Huanhan lowered his head and rearranged his collar, smoothed out the slight wrinkles with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "I...shouldn't have lost control yesterday, am I still angry?"
Jiang Yinghe glanced at him, brushed his hand away from his side, and said calmly, "You'd better keep a little distance from me."
Although Li Huanhan is very gentle when he is normal, but when he is abnormal, he is really completely unwatchable. Jiang Yinghe thought about it afterwards, and felt that if Qin Jun hadn't appeared in time that day, he would definitely have dared to do it directly.
Li Huanhan stared at his figure, was silent for a moment, and heard Qin Jun's loose and mocking laughter.
"Senior Brother Li," the evil spirit enthusiastically put forward a proposal, "Why don't you still be sealed in the realm, so that Master will calm down even more."
"You talk a lot." Li Huanhan said.
Even though they were about to leave for the land of the demon clan, the two of them were still full of the smell of gunpowder that seemed to be burning instantly.
Just at the moment when the smell of gunpowder was burning more and more intensely, the communication token that Jiang Yinghe placed beside him suddenly lit up, and Zhou Zhengping's voice came from inside.
"Junior Brother Jiang."
Jiang Yinghe withdrew his Wangchen sword, and responded, "I'm listening, senior brother, please explain."
Zhou Zhengping's voice was a little tired, but it didn't sound like physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.
"Your apprentice... the Demon Lord Tianjie assisted us and found Junior Brother Xiaoyun."
Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this should be a good thing, and said, "Did something happen? Senior brother, your voice doesn't sound very good."
Zhou Zhengping remained silent for a while, and said, "We'll discuss this matter together when you come back."
Then, the communication was cut off in the next instant.
Jiang Yinghe stared at the token in a daze for a moment, slid his fingertips over it, took a deep breath, and carefully built his mind, then said: "... I won't go to Yaozu anymore, I will
Let's go straight back to Penglai. "
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Logically speaking, from the past to the present, it is only a moment like the snap of a finger, but returning at this moment, it seems like a long time.
The disciples of the Penglai Sect seemed to be much calmer. Many of them had experienced the wars of various ethnic groups that had raged a while ago, and they had also rescued many people who came to seek asylum. They all had a lot of unique temperament.
This kind of temperament is unique to righteous disciples when they grow up to a certain stage, and this is the atmosphere that Jiang Yinghe is very accustomed to.
The identities of Li Huanhan and Qin Jun have not yet been revealed to the disciples of Penglai, and the monks who returned to the Valley of the Medicine King from the Sword Immortal's Abandoned Mansion that day were even more silent and did not dare to say more.
In the eyes of Penglai Xianmen, they are still the disciples of Qingjing Yaxuanwei Xianjun, and they are the two senior brothers who they regard as the goal of catching up.
Including Long Night too.
Jiang Yinghe didn't show his face in front of his disciples, but rushed directly to the meeting place. When he returned, the soul lamp suddenly brightened, and even He Ling, who had been languishing in Qingjingya for a long time, got up from his deep sleep, lingering, looking forward to returning.
When Jiang Yinghe entered the conference hall, he realized that there were not only people from Penglai, but also several monks from Yaowanggu wearing green clothes, and a big monster.
Zhou Zhengping sat at the main seat, with Ziyi Kun Daoyan Caiwei at his hand, Junior Brother Xiaoyun was next to him, with a white tiger lying on his lap.
Jiang Yinghe wore a Taoist uniform, his appearance was the same as before, and there seemed to be no difference from before. Seeing him, several people from Yaowang Valley stood up and saluted at the same time, as if they still had nostalgia for the past and felt guilty.
Chou Yongzhou was among them, but this time he was not the leader, and Zhang Guzhu, the real Xuanhu real person of Yaowang Valley, visited in person.
"Junior brother Jiang." Yan Caiwei said, "Is there any serious problem with the Netherworld?"
Jiang Yinghe sat next to Yun Buxiu, observed the other's expression from the side, and then said: "No problem, why are you here in Yaowang Valley?"
After a moment of silence in the hall, Chou Yongzhou took a step forward, clasped his fists and bowed, "Jiang Xianjun, we are ashamed."
Although Jiang Yinghe always suffers from his three apprentices, in the eyes of people in the cultivation world, he is still the thousand-year-old sword cultivator with clean clothes and as cold as a cold blade. He can be called a senior no matter in terms of qualifications or realm.
What's more, with the previous incident, these people from Yaowang Valley seemed to owe him a life, and their posture was always very low.
"Actually, Master Yun of your sect has been temporarily living in Yaowang Valley for a few days ago."
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyebrows lightly: "Penglai has been looking for it for a long time, and the medicine king
Why is Gu unwilling to disclose even the slightest news. "
"...I didn't let them say it."
Hearing the sound, Jiang Yinghe turned his eyes to look at Yun Buxiu, who was lowering his head and stroking the white tiger's head. He raised his eyes to look at him, and then at Zhou Zhengping, who had been pinching his brows and thinking of Wuliang Tianzun, and felt that there seemed to be something hidden in it.
Just as he was about to ask about it, Yan Caiwei coughed lightly and said implicitly: "Yesterday, when Tianjiu... Changye brought him back, he already informed us. Brother Xiaoyun mistakenly took the Yin-Yang Fruit and left Yaoyao very early. In the land of the clan, go to the Valley of the Medicine King for secret medical treatment and recuperation."
Yin Yang Guo... Jiang Yinghe's mind went blank for a moment, and the original questioning words stopped on his lips. He glanced at the white tiger next to Yun Buxiu's legs, and asked; "...how is the current situation, this monster, how is it a prototype."
In fact, he had already guessed a few points in his heart, but he was not convinced. Just before Yun Buxiu could answer, Master Xuanhu saw that the faces of several people were not right, so he got up to leave immediately, and left behind the medicines and pills that he had used these days.
Xuanmen opens and closes.
Yun Buxiu lowered his head to look at the ground for a while, and said: "Wu Chengyu gave me half of the demon pill, refined it into an outer pill to wear, and that's why it looks like this."
Jiang Yinghe knocked on the armrest and said, "If I remember correctly, that kind of spiritual fruit was originally used for the top monsters to reconcile the yin and yang in the body when they were cultivating their forms."
The hall was silent again.
"… Um."
Jiang Yinghe rubbed his forehead, smoothed out his confused thoughts for the time being, picked up the prescriptions left by Yao Wanggu and looked at them for a while, then sighed: "Apart from these, have you suffered any other grievances?"
Yun Buxiu shook his head, not daring to speak.
"He's fine now." Yan Caiwei said, "Because of the White Tiger Wai Dan, let's balance for the time being, the injuries he suffered have stopped."
Jiang Yinghe was keenly aware that Yan Caiwei used the word "for the time being", and subconsciously asked: "Then after this, how do we need to adjust the Dao body?"
After saying this, he realized that it was not good, and said: "If it is not convenient for you to say it, then you don't have to force it. I will check the books myself."
The white tiger lying beside Yun Buxiu's legs made a low sound and licked the back of his hand.
Yun Buxiu rubbed Baihu's head comfortingly, and said in a low voice: "I originally wanted to settle this matter before returning to Penglai, so I stayed in Yaowang Valley for a while... I wanted to be tactful and inform my brother about my relationship with Wu Chengyu. You're worried."
Jiang Yinghe's mood was extremely complicated, and he even looked at Junior Brother Xiaoyun with gentle eyes, saying: "
Even though you are a demon clan, there are good and evil, so don't feel burdened, the most important thing is that you are fine. "
Yun Buxiu nodded movedly, and asked, "Those three disciples of that senior brother..."
"Cough cough cough..."
His question was interrupted by a rapid cough. Yun Buxiu looked suspiciously at the senior brother who was in charge of the sect, and seeing Zhou Zhengping flick the whisk at his hand, he said earnestly, "Go back and rest first, we will find a way to deal with this matter, I still have something to talk to you Senior Brother Jiang."
Although Yun Buxiu was curious, since he mistakenly swallowed this broken fruit, he became much calmer and more honest, and did not continue to ask.
Jiang Yinghe saw Junior Brother Xiaoyun and the white tiger leave first, then lightly shook the prescription in his hand, frowned and said, "All of them are spiritual things that dispel yin and nourish yang. If you take the medicine like this suddenly, you won't be empty and unreplenish Is it?"
Yan Caiwei shook her head and said: "No, the quality of what he mistakenly took is very good, and he needs to adjust and cultivate slowly."
"...that's fine." Jiang Yinghe reluctantly accepted, and asked again, "...what is the relationship between that white tiger and him?"
Yan Caiwei and Zhou Zhengping looked at each other, and seeing Senior Brother Zhou's uneasy expression, she sighed and said, "The two of them are... Taoist companions."
Jiang Yinghe was taken aback.
Although he had guessed, at this moment he still had the feeling that a good cabbage was being raped by a pig. Just when he, as the cabbage raising party, was displeased with that monster in every possible way, he suddenly heard the question from the brother in charge.
"Li Huanhan and Qin Jun are back?"
Jiang Yinghe came back to his senses and said, "En."
"Junior Brother Jiang," Zhou Zhengping hesitated to speak, "then you..."
"I am ruthless, and I am a teacher, so I cannot be entrusted to you." Jiang Yinghe said, "It is not easy for the three of them to settle down. And I always feel... Even if I have the ability to be emotional, I am afraid I will not dare to make a choice."
"Indeed." Yan Caiwei agreed, "Judging from the performance during this period, once the delicate balance is broken, it will affect the whole body, not just your personal vendetta."
While Jiang Yinghe was silently nodding his head, he heard Senior Sister Yan continue.
"But as myself, I hope that you will follow your heart and not have to be wronged for the sake of the overall situation of the world."
"It can't be said that I was wronged." Jiang Yinghe looked at the teacup in hand, sighed softly, and recalled, "I feel ashamed in my heart, and I really can't make a choice. It's not so much for the overall situation of the world, it's better to say that I didn't want to hurt them. .”
"You are often like this, we should have expected it." Yan Caiwei stroked her hair, and then said solemnly, "If you want to sacrifice your freedom for a moment of stability, it is not only
Let me wait, even the juniors in Penglai are not willing to live in such a peaceful state. If you have no interest in the three of them, or if you are only willing to choose one and die, no matter what you choose, we will only support you. "
Jiang Yinghe was not surprised by the attitude of his senior brothers and sisters. They have been in the same school for many years, so they naturally understand each other tacitly. He nodded and said, "I understand."
After talking here, Zhou Zhengping said again: "I listened to Qin Jun's words before, and it seems that I intend to find the root of love for you."
Jiang Yinghe pondered silently for a moment, and said, "To be honest, I also have this intention. But because of the chaos, we need to think long-term."
"The long-term plan is for him, not for you." Zhou Zhengping frowned, "As long as the three of them can work together to truly eliminate chaos, it will be a great deed for all walks of life."
Jiang Yinghe understood what he meant, thought about their current relationship, and said, "There is hope for Huanhan and Jun'er. As for Chang Ye... I don't know if he is willing."
Zhou Zhengping nodded, without asking any further questions, but said: "The abbot Chanqing of Lanruo Temple asked me to tell you that if you decide to get back your root of love, you must go see him."
Although Jiang Yinghe didn't know what he had to say, he had an inexplicable premonition that this was a very important matter, so he nodded in agreement.
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Qingjingya, Baihe Yuyu.
When Jiang Yinghe returned to the Taoist gate, the crane spirits of Baihe Yuyu couldn't hide their joy, and flirted with him for a long time in front of the gate, until the neck was smoothed by those slender and beautiful hands, and then they gently used their beaks. Rubbed him a few times, signaling for him to come in quickly.
Although Li Huanhan and Qin Jun were with him, after entering Penglai, Jiang Yinghe let them go back to their old residence and went to the meeting hall by themselves. It was only at this moment that they really entered Baihe Yuyu.
The Taoist door is open, and everything inside is as before, free from dust and dust. Jiang Yinghe walked around the hanging sword stand, put the Wangchen Sword back on it, stretched out his hand to caress the hilt, and recalled the scene when he took off the sword pendant and returned it to Li Huanhan.
He walked past the Hanging Sword Terrace, pulled out a book from the bookshelf, and glanced at the familiar handwriting on it, as well as the bookmark and the small note he had placed on it. He took out the small note in the page, and saw his own Below the handwriting, there is a correct handwriting.
"May I be like a star king like a moon."
It's Chang Ye's handwriting. He has loved to come to him to read books since he was a child. He specially picks the books he has read and pesters himself to talk about them.
He used to really think that this was a pure child, with an extremely clear heart, who saw the bottom line. I also thought that he was really ignorant and innocent, and he was attached to his elders in everything.
But thinking about it now, this big monster who has experienced the dark age has suffered countless baptisms in the flames of war, and the most harmless appearance is precisely the disguise he is best at.
Innocent being yourself.
Jiang Yinghe stroked the handwriting on it, thinking that Li Huanhan was calm and introverted, his calligraphy was like a person, with the front hidden inside, at first glance it seemed ordinary, but in fact it was very powerful. Changye's handwriting is dignified and beautiful, beautiful and perfect everywhere, it looks pleasing to the eye, just by looking at the writing, one can never imagine what kind of person he is. And Qin Jun...
Jun'er's ghostly drawing talisman... Forget it, let him go.
For more than two hundred years, he has not been able to impress him with this handwriting, and he can probably get the last place in the kindergarten class.
Jiang Yinghe put the book back, and just when he was about to look at the rest, he felt a pair of hands around his waist from behind.
"Master..."
He couldn't hear the footsteps of the three of them now, and could only tell from the sound that it was Long Night. Changye sent Junior Brother Xiaoyun back, knowing that he was back, he would definitely not leave easily.
Jiang Yinghe had a premonition in his heart, so he didn't look back, but continued to pull out a book and said, "What are you doing here?"
The breathing behind him trembled a little.
"Master, I brought Master Uncle Xiaoyun back." He leaned against Jiang Yinghe's shoulder nostalgicly, and buried himself in the familiar cold incense, "Don't want Ye'er, okay? Ye'er really likes Master My dear, I did something wrong before, if the master doesn't like it, I will change it, okay?"
Jiang Yinghe calmly unfolded the book, flipped through it from the beginning, and said, "Why did you kill the Hehuan Sect."
"The two of them insulted Master." Chang Ye slowly wrapped his arms around his waist, "I can't hear them talking like this, I..."
Jiang Yinghe paused his hand flipping the book, and said, "Then when you put on the disguise of a rabbit monster for me, when you turned into a white cat to gain sympathy, and when you deceived me, did you ever feel righteous indignation and indignation for me?"
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yinghe heard Changye's uncontrollable sobs.
At this point, I am really a child, and I am very good at crying, and I cry when I cry.
Jiang Yinghe sighed, and took out the slip of paper from the page in his hand, and saw that it was the note he had written at the beginning. He casually flipped over the back and saw Chang Ye's handwriting. These were written back then, when Chang Ye The words written by Ye are also full of joy, romance, and youthful sentiment.
Jiang Yinghe watched for a moment, then heard a low voice behind him.
"I will change it, Master... I will change it, don't want me, Ye'er is wrong... I will listen to Master in everything from now on."
Perhaps the voice of the young man admitting his mistake was too sincere, or maybe it was Jiang Ying
He has spoiled him for so many years, so he is not used to his crying.
Jiang Yinghe turned around, looked at the young man in red in front of him, and asked in a dull tone, "You listen to me for everything?"
Chang Ye looked at him pitifully and nodded quickly.
Afterwards, he heard Jiang Yinghe say calmly.
"Hmm... into a cat."
The author has something to say: Let me learn how to call at night together!
Master, Master, I am still young, Master, Master, forgive me, Master, Master, I will change, don’t want me, I was wrong, I will listen to your QAQ from now on.
Jiang. People are not as good as cats. Ying He: Change back.
Qin Guihuafu Jun: Although I don’t know what a kindergarten is, isn’t it good to be number one? (Evil spirit question mark)
The previous statement was unclear, and the details have been revised.