After that, no one came in to make a fuss until they reached the Hehuan Sect. It was rare for Jiang Yinghe to be clean, so he slowly read the few books sent by Wang Mengzhou, and felt that some of the plots in them were very ingenious and fascinating.
There are not many cars in these few books, and even if there are, it is a baby stroller that I took with me. I don't know if it's because of giving it to the elders, but it's a lot more reserved.
After reaching the Acacia Sect, a few of them appeared. The flying magic weapon in the Penglai Gate descended from the sky, and many Acacia disciples were in a hurry, and even when they were saluting, they revealed a faint sadness.
Tong Guiyu has been in charge of the Hehuan Sect for hundreds of years, and these juniors are considered to be grown up by him. Even though he has a bad reputation in the righteous way, for these disciples, there is indeed some kind of kindness. .
This time it was not Protector He who greeted him, but a boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a dark blue robe and a snow-colored plush cape, with gold patterns on a black background, and his eyebrows were very handsome. Protector He is right behind him.
"Mengzhou has met senior."
Wang Mengzhou took a step forward, bowed his head and saluted.
Jiang Yinghe nodded slightly, did not say much, but followed him into the hall.
Wang Mengzhou is Tong Guiyu's apprentice, but it was not announced to everyone before, he was raised in the Lanling Bookstore to practice the Way of Hehuan, and he is also the designated successor in the "Suicide Note".
Jiang Yinghe had no objection to the choice of his friend, nor did he question the younger generation's ability to handle affairs, but just completed what Tong Guiyu entrusted him with: no need to say anything, just sit by Wang Mengzhou's side.
In the main hall of the Hehuan Sect, there was originally a mess of quarrels and discussions. Many elders of Hehuan were holding on to the news of the head's death, and refused to let the successor appointed by the acting head teacher directly take charge of the sect. The monks who have been in the pass for hundreds of years have relied on the old to sell the old, and denounced Wang Mengzhou as a child with a yellow mouth.
Afterwards, the door of the hall was opened and closed, and the disciple who sent the message reported Penglai's name, and the hall was suddenly silent.
Jiang Yinghe stepped into the main hall, surrounded by Li Huanhan and Qin Jun. Chang Ye's kitten never liked such occasions.
Without saying a word, he was led into the seat by Wang Mengzhou, and then he combed the tail of the whisk at hand, waiting for others to speak first.
But no one dared to speak first.
This eerie silence lasted for a long time, and many people looked over quietly and covertly, but they were afraid of offending themselves, so they withdrew.
On the seat opposite, there is Guanghan
Gong, Yingzhou faction, Yaowanggu and other righteous immortal sects, none of them were familiar with him, only Chou Yongzhou stood up and bowed to him.
Master Huaiqing has always treated him with life-saving grace.
After this kind of silence lasted for a long time, finally a monk from the Acacia Sect stroked his beard and spoke with a lot of temptation in his words. In front of Jiang Yinghe, even if these people left their beards on the ground, they still treated each other with the courtesy of the younger generation.
This is the internal affairs of the Acacia Sect, and it is inconvenient for Jiang Yinghe to participate, but as long as others sit here and express their position, it will be an incomparable help.
After three sticks of incense, the tea was changed again.
The Hehuan Sect finally settled the deal and set up an organization similar to the Elder Pavilion to assist Wang Mengzhou. Jiang Yinghe listened to it for a long time and thought about it for a long time. He always felt that it was a version of a constitutional monarchy in the cultivation world.
After everything has been finalized, the ceremony will be arranged later, and each sect can only leave after the Acacia Sect observes the ceremony.
While everyone was leaving the table, Wang Mengzhou came to Jiang Yinghe again, said a few words about his master's instructions during his lifetime, and said that if Jiang Xianjun liked it, he could give all the books in Lanling Bookstore to his seniors.
... I don't know what Tong Guiyu said, which made the child think that he likes to read those kind of weird scripts.
Jiang Yinghe casually refused, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chou Yongzhou standing not far away, looking out of the main hall of the Hehuan Sect.
Jiang Yinghe followed and looked around, and saw the sculpture outside the palace gate, which was a statue of a man and a woman symbolizing the perfection of love and happiness.
The winter is windy, and there was another light snow before, covering the statue's hair and shoulders, shaking and melting with the wind.
Chou Yongzhou said nothing for a while, stretched out his hand and tightened the collar of his shirt, turned his head, glanced at Wang Mengzhou with very gentle eyes, and then left.
The back figure is thin and lonely, and there is even a slight bleakness.
Jiang Yinghe watched him go away and heard Wang Mengzhou say.
"Xianjun, Senior Huaiqing..." The young man hesitated for a moment, "Because of my master, his status in the Valley of Medicine Kings is not as good as before. He may be in a bad mood recently, and he doesn't always smile... But the real person takes care of the younger generation very much."
"En." Jiang Yinghe stared at him for a while, and suddenly felt that the other party was not in a bad mood because of affecting his reputation or being criticized by others in Yaowang Valley.
Just like the blank three hundred years after he was reincarnated and rebuilt, what he saw was not the statue of Luoxue Baitou, but the unpredictable and unknown waiting and waiting for hundreds of thousands of years.
Jiang Yinghe sighed, stretched out his hand to pat Wang Mengzhou's shoulder, and said, "If you return to Yu as a child,
In a short period of time, it is impossible to return to Hehuanzong. You have to work hard to improve, be on your own, and use your own abilities to protect the people you want to protect. "
Wang Mengzhou looked up at him, as if he didn't quite understand the harsh world at this time, but he nodded very seriously.
——
The Hehuan Sect has already prepared their residences, leaving monks from all sects to watch the ceremony.
The Wuchen sword in Jiang Yinghe's hand has been prepared, and will be fused and recast later. He stayed in the room to design the key points of recasting, and did not notice anyone entering.
Until the ink on the side rubbed away, the rich color spread in the inkstone. Jiang Yinghe didn't have to look up to know that Li Huanhan was by his side.
The two didn't speak to each other, but they got along with each other tacitly and tenderly. When the sky was dark, Li Huanhan turned on the candle, but still held his wrist.
"Stop writing." He said, "You frowned just now, are you tired?"
Just as Jiang Yinghe put down his pen, he was hugged by the other party. He didn't expect this person's action to be so sudden, and said: "... Tired but not tired, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kissed by the other party on the lips, and then he was slowly placed on the bed, hugging his waist tightly.
The thoughts in Jiang Yinghe's mind were chaotic, and then he heard a deep voice from his ears.
"... Master's progress bar, can it be displayed?"
Jiang Yinghe has not received any missions in recent days, and even if he has made progress, it is only a few percent added to the double cultivation with them, so he has always recorded the degree of integration at 50 percent, as mentioned by Li Huanhan, He just glanced over.
... percent... fifty-one percent
Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment, wondering where the extra point came from. Just when he was in doubt, he saw Li Huanhan stretch out his hand, and a strong and violent demonic energy spread from the palm of his hand.
Before Jiang Yinghe could inquire, the devilish energy suddenly changed, and the temperature plummeted, turning into a quiet and cold eerie ghostly energy, lingering around Li Huanhan's fingers.
Jiang Yinghe's words faltered, his mind was filled with question marks, and then he listened to the other party.
"Yesterday, I had a hands-on discussion with my junior brother, and I discovered it by accident."
He said it lightly, and his mood was not much different from usual.
... The increase in fusion should be because of this.
Jiang Yinghe held his hand, and the ghostly aura lingering in the other's fingers immediately changed again, turning into unpredictable ghostly aura, and then everything returned to silence.
"I asked Qin Jun and Chang Ye, and it's the same with them." Li Huanhan looked at him and said, "This should be a sign."
Jiang Yinghe
I don't know what kind of emotion he used to say these few words, he looked up and saw the deep and calm in those blood-colored eyes, he could hardly see any kind of sadness and resistance in them, but just as It was this kind of calm that made his heart tremble the most.
Li Huanhan lowered his head, kissed him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Is there me in Master's heart?"
Jiang Yinghe was speechless and nodded in a daze.
"Enough." Li Huanhan said, "This is my best destination."
Jiang Yinghe clenched his fingers tightly on the hem of his clothes, and said: "...don't say that, if you say that, I'll... I feel like I'm about to lose something."
"No." Li Huanhan corrected gently and patiently, "I want to go back to you, really go back."
"The more the degree of integration increases, the more I can feel a pang of pain." He said beside Jiang Yinghe, "I want to appear by your side as a Taoist companion, not as a master and apprentice on the surface."
"I also want a master... don't be burdened by reputation, don't have to be bound by the separation between good and evil, and the distinction between master and apprentice. I want you to be the leader of the immortal world with clean clothes all the time."
Li Huanhan held his hand, the temperature was close and blending.
"Don't be stained with dust, I will come back to you cleanly."
That was the person he held on to his heart, even touching it would make him frown, so how could he let him suffer a little bit of grievance for himself.
As long as Jiang Yinghe looked at him, he felt that his ability to think couldn't move. He couldn't distinguish these complicated emotions, but he recognized them very clearly—
How much I like him.
He leaned over and kissed the other party, and was waiting for the moment of emotion when he heard a cat meowing.
Jiang Yinghe paused, turned his head to look at the door, and saw Qin Jun standing there with the cat in his arms.
It's hard to imagine that, given the relationship between Qin Jun and Chang Ye, there will be a day when he will hold this little green tea normally instead of picking it up by the neck.
Qin Jun sighed slowly, and said, "As expected of Senior Brother Li, he moved too fast."
Without stopping, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a snake with a black body and red eyes from his body. The blood shadow with the snake as its body entered a hibernation period, and even if it was pulled off, it didn't move much.
"It recognized the wrong person, so I just played with the devilish energy on your body for a while, and it climbed up." Qin Jun casually threw the black snake towards Li Huanhan, "If I didn't look at it, I would have already let Chang Ye I ate it."
Li Huanhan took it expressionlessly, pinched the snake with his fingers a few times, and the hibernating black snake immediately revived.
Waking up, it wrapped around his fingers into a small twist.
Li Huanhan stared at the two two-thirds who disturbed him, and said indifferently: "What else?"
"What's more..." Qin Jun put the white cat in his arms into the arms of the master, and said to Jiang Yinghe very seriously, "Should I really have a share in meeting this time?"
Jiang Yinghe's ears were red and his mind was in chaos, and he heard the other party continue to be extremely absurd, but he said slowly: "He is not the only one who thinks like this, San'er and I are also very pitiful, how can Master be biased..."
Said he was eccentric...
Jiang Yinghe was made more and more bottomless, turned his head to look at Xiaoxue outside the window, stumbled, and said in a low voice: "... If you want a share, then... then have it..."
The author has something to say: My little bike can’t go up this slope (dignified)
So I gave up the cart and started to push my friend's article: "How to Raid Master Black Moonlight" by Pillow Glacier
Beishan Heng has an apprentice who is gentle, obedient and obedient, kind and cute and easy to bully.
But one day, he suddenly learned that this apprentice Baozi would transform into a Tyrannosaurus Rex in the future, eunuch him first and then kill him, leaving his bone ashes.
Bei Shanheng rolled up his bedding and ran away.
The little apprentice was stimulated and became mentally divided.
After being chased/ravaged time and time again, Bei Shanheng finally gave up on himself and decided to lie down on the cutting board by himself: "...don't go crazy, just have a good time."
The Tyrannosaurus rex transformed into Baozi, and smiled at him childishly:
"Good master, obviously the more crazy I am, the happier you will be."
[Eating Guide]
1. A righteous crying girl Gong x doing many evil things and admonishing Bao Bingshanshou;
2. Under the year, 1v1, HE, attacking the love brain;
3. Master pretends to be high and cold, beautiful and strong, with a hard mouth but a soft heart;
4. Overhead continents, high martial arts and low demons, all dynasty and place names are fictional.