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Chapter 20 Youth Feelings Are Always Poems

Chen Fangzhuo, who seemed to be sincere and sincere, successfully ate a bed bug in Tianji Valley, but because Zhu Hongyang's bloody head was placed there, the nausea could not occur. The originally lively scene quickly became cold and silent, and the squash ended quickly.

The three sent people also said goodbye one after another after Chen Fangzhuo left. Qingfeng followed him to Lanshan Jingshe, which was his first stop to worship the mountain. Before leaving, he made an agreement with Lin Ziyue that after he contacted his master, he would personally come to pick up Lin Ziyue for the test.

"Which sect Yan Wuxin came from?" Ye Yian, who was coming out to see him off, asked Lin Zixing casually while watching the guests leave.

Lin Zixing frowned deeply when he heard Yan Wuxin's death and whispered: "Yan Wuxin was originally from the Yan family in Chenzhou, West Dao, Jiangnan. Although this family has a long history, there are very few people who have interacted with the world of cultivation. Despite this, there are still many practitioners who know that they are, just because the Yan family's corpse driving is so famous."

"Turn the corpse?"

"It's too hard to help the relatives who died in a foreign land and return their spirits for thousands of miles. The Yan family's children are best at driving dead people back to their hometowns, walking at night and staying overnight, just like grazing, but others are driving cattle and sheep, but they are driving dead people."

Ye Yian was speechless, and naturally thought of the old forbidden son on the night of Black Prison - that is, the corpse puppet in Yan Wuxin's mouth. This should also be a kind of magic. The Yan family is really... very... very special.

"The Yan family is very mysterious and does not interact with the world of cultivation. No one knows how Yan Wuxin goes to the Demon Sect, how he gained the trust of the witch and steals the "Taiyin True Sutra". But the fact that he stole the sutra was too great, so he became famous overnight."

Seeing that the guests were almost gone, Lin Ziyue was about to come here, Ye Yian hurriedly asked his most concerned question, "What's going on with the Yan family now?"

"Where is there any Yan family?" Lin Zixing smiled, "It would be fine if Yan Wuxin committed suicide and could not survive, but also implicated the entire family. After he disappeared, the Taoist sect swept the Chenzhou scattered cultivator world with thunder. The Yan family has been uprooted, and most of the children have been killed in battle. Even if there are fish that have escaped the net, they have already hidden their traces and dare not show their heads."

Hearing this, Ye Yian felt a little shocked and felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

This is a big trouble.

"You are here, don't mention the matters of the Yan family in front of her, and Yan Wuxin can't even mention it." Ye Yian nodded heavily to Lin Zixing's reminder.

All that should be gone is gone. Today's rituals have almost perfectly achieved the expected goal. Since Lin Ruhai and his wife's death, they have been in desperate situations for several years. Fengge Mountain, which was almost eaten raw, has finally escaped the crisis of life and death. Ye Yian, the initiator of this goal, was not happy at all.

At this time, Lin Ziyue, who was walking over, said a few words to Lin Zixing, and then Lin Zixing turned around and entered the yard.

Then, Lin Ziyue pointed to the woods on the southwest side of the top of the mountain and said to Ye Yian: "Let's go and have a walk."

On the way to the Shulin, Ye Yian was thinking about the agreement between him and Yan Wuxin. He only made up his mind when he was about to reach the Shulin. Since he had already made up his mind, he would temporarily put this matter aside, not wanting Lin Ziyue to see anything.

During this period, he didn't say a word, but strangely Lin Ziyue didn't say anything either.

Finally walking to the edge of the woods, Ye Yian looked up at the forest. On that moonlit night three months ago, the two had their first real encounter in this woods.

That night, Ye Yian played a song played with leaves, and then hummed two folk songs of "Xiangcheng Le". The moon was so round that night. That night, that experience was the first time in Ye Yian's life.

When the afternoon sun shone through the woods, it had broken into pieces and mottled. When I stepped on the dead leaves that had fallen and faded at some point, it rustled slightly. When I walked into the woods again, Ye Yian felt a little sad in his heart. It was very light and sour, very light and astringent, but it was clear and sensible, and it couldn't be dissipated.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Ziyue beside him. The girl was still beautiful and unparalleled, but that night she could never see the heaviness and haggardness that could not be seen again.

Her figure was straight, her figure was cool, and her eyes were filled with fatigue and confusion, and replaced by youth and hope that had disappeared for a long time.

Seeing Lin Ziyue, who seemed to be completely refreshed, Ye Yian suddenly let out a long sigh.

"how?"

"Not much"

"No, why do you sigh?"

"I didn't sigh"

"What wasn't you sighing just now?"

"It's not a sigh"

With eyes facing each other, Lin Ziyue laughed out loud, and at the same time, Ye Yian also laughed.

Although he just smiled, the faint sourness that was lingering in his heart just now was replaced by a kind of peace of mind, and Ye Yian's heart became clear again.

"Why did you think of finding Taoist sect at the beginning? Why were you so sure that Taoist sect would take action at that time?"

"Three of Fengge Mountain's two generations died in the battle of demon control led by the Taoist sect. It can be said that the father died and the son succeeded. After such a sacrifice, it would be fine if you don't go and look for it. As long as you are willing to go, the Taoist sect will have no room for refusal. Whether they are willing or not, they must take action. As for how they thought of finding the Taoist sect? Who else can eat and live in Tianji Valley besides the Taoist sect?"

"Yes, it sounds so simple. Why didn't my senior brother and I expect it?"

"Which sect in the world of scattered cultivators is not wary of Taoism? If you are careful for a long time, you will develop a habit. If you always have this kind of guardianship, you and Brother Ye will not think about it, but you will not think about it at all."

"Who are you? Why..." Lin Ziyue stopped and couldn't find the right words to express her meaning for a while.

"I am Ye Yian"

Lin Ziyue smiled again after hearing this, and then suddenly said, "Don't you want me to go to the Taoist sect to test?"

Although he was asking, Lin Ziyue's question was in a positive tone.

Ye Yian's footsteps suddenly paused and said nothing. Lin Ziyue didn't urge her to ask, her eyes fell on his side, and she waited quietly.

Not long after, Ye Yian turned around and said with a slow look towards Lin Ziyue, "Yes, I don't want you to go."

Lin Ziyue's eyes slowly bent, like two crescent moons. The pride and pride on her face could not be hidden. As soon as she slid her feet, she kicked a pine cone deep in the forest. "Since I agree, I will always go. Besides, if I really become a Jindan monk, who dares to bully Fengge Mountain. But... you should always know that I will always be the master of Fengge Mountain, and I will still come back after I go."

After saying that, he waited for a while but didn't hear Ye Yian answer. Lin Ziyue turned her head, "Are you angry?"

"I'm angry, you're going?"

"Oh, why are you so stupid! You are waiting in Fengge Mountain, I will definitely come back."

Ye Yian showed a faint smile on his face. At this time, he happened to walk into a thick shade of trees. Because of the shade and the slightly tilted head, the already faint smile became more and more blurred and could not be distinguished.

"Okay, since you must go, then go. It's just right, I should leave too."

Lin Ziyue stopped suddenly, her eyebrows jumped anxiously, "Let go? Why do you want to leave?"

"You have your things to do, and I have my things to do. Even if you don't test it, it's time for me to go down the mountain after the ceremony today."

Lin Ziyue became obviously irritable, "Where are you going? What are you going to do? Explain it clearly to me."

"Xiangzhou City, be a constable"

Lin Ziyue glared at first, but when she wanted to say something, her eyebrows were curling, "Okay, you're in Xiangzhou. If you dare to run to another place, I will definitely knock your legs when I come back to find you, so that you can't run away again."

This long conversation ended. After returning from the forest, Ye Yian received a book, "The black talisman technique that promised you is recorded here. You can't practice and keep this as a souvenir. This is the most important relics of my father. You must keep them carefully and remember the contents in them."

Lin Ziyue's temperament was strong and splendid, but when she handed over this seemingly ordinary book, she rarely felt a little shy, and even a touch of rouge powder appeared on her face that looked extremely blushing.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.

Lin Ziyue obviously didn't adapt to this atmosphere. She felt like she had nothing to say and got some books. "How can you do if you want to be a constable without some fist and foot skills? I'm not here, who will stand up for you if you are bullied? Find two books here to practice. You have a nimbly heart and are willing to endure hardships, so you will definitely be able to practice it."

Ye Yian fiddled with it casually and saw that these books were all martial arts secrets in the world, such as "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", "The Great Movement of the Universe", "Nine Yin White Bone Claws", "Toad Kung Fu", "Nine Ming Divine Art", "Nine Swords of Dugu"... There are as many as 20 kinds

"This is all collected by my father who spent a lot of effort back then. They are all the top fighting techniques in the world. You can practice it as you want, and it's no problem to be a hero."

Ye Yian originally wanted to say why I wanted these things. When the words came to my mouth, my heart moved and picked and chose two books from it. One was "Shadowless Foot" and the other was "Lingxi Finger". The two books were just one to practice and the other to practice feet.

"How do you choose these two books?" Lin Ziyue curled her lips and took out a "Sunflower Book" from the pile of books and handed it over. "It seems that my father said that this book is the most powerful, please try it."

"I don't want to really become a martial arts master, the right one is the best."

After picking up the book, the room fell silent again. Ye Yi sat quietly for a while before standing up, "I'm leaving."

"oh"

Ye Yian looked at Lin Ziyue deeply, got up, opened the door, and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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