Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

Once some things are confirmed, there will be more details that need to be verified.

"Fifth Junior Brother???" Yan Tong simply patted him.

Yan Yi raised his eyes: "What?"

"What are you thinking about? Yao Yu wants to listen to you!"

Yan Yi turned her eyes and glanced at Yao Yu and Song Qingyun: "I have nothing to say to her!

If the apologetic talisman spreads out, let them leave as soon as possible! "

As he spoke, he stood up and left without looking back.

The faces of Yao Yu and Song Qingyun were getting uglier anyway.

In the end, Yao Yu could only follow Yan Yang's words and spread the transmission notes to all the major immortal sects.

It's just that when Song Qingyun wanted to talk about it, he removed the sentence about Yao Yu colluding with the demon cultivator. After all, this way, the entire Leiyin Sect will be dragged into the water, but the entire sect cannot be slandered just because Tang Li died. The sect was in an unbearable situation.

After all, the development of a sect takes hundreds of years of hard work.

However, after the teleportation of Fu Lu, all the major immortal sects were in trouble, and the status of Leiyin Sect also dropped sharply, and the last one was none other than them.

The name of the Kunlun Snow Region has been mentioned endlessly in various major sects, and its reputation and popularity have reached an unprecedented high. It is obvious that the limelight of the Snow Region has overshadowed Penglai Immortal Island.

Song Zhi and Yao Wei stood together, looking at each other in silence.

Neither of them could find the right words to describe their feelings. When they came, they were obviously sure of victory, and they had made complete preparations, including catching Tang Li, getting the memory stone, and calling the relevant disciples.

But I didn't expect it to end like this. In the end, even the memory in my mind was wiped out by Yan Mo. It was like being unable to express the pain and feeling like a mute eating coptis.

Their departure could be said to be depressing. Yan Mo didn't even come out to say hello. The Prime Minister excused himself because there was too much work in the weapon refining room and didn't send them off. Only Elder Qiu and Elder Zeng took a few symbolic steps to see them off.

Cangya Peak Xuanyue Tower

Wan He almost finished the plate of pastries on the table, but Yan Mo didn't say anything.

He just sat crookedly on the soft couch, supporting his head with one hand and playing with the green Xuan Shuang bracelet with the other hand. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about.

It wasn't until Wan He ate too much that he couldn't help but burp, that he opened his eyes and looked over.

"hungry?"

Wan He rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm not hungry anymore!"

He picked up the teapot, poured it into the teacup in front of him, put down the teapot, picked up the cup and handed it over: "Drink some tea, please!"

Wan He drank tea: "Master, are you surprised by your disciple's strength?"

She raised her chin with a smile and raised her eyebrows at Yan Mo, somewhat proudly and cunningly.

Yan Mo curled his lips: "Well, I was scared!"

Wan He put the cup down and moved forward: "Did you not expect that my cultivation level is so high?

In a few days, I may be able to do two moves with Master! "

Yan Mo looked at the pastry crumbs at the corner of her mouth and hummed softly: "Indeed!"

"Master, you called me here just to listen to what I have to say?"

Yan Mo stared at the pastry crumbs, and tapped the Xuan Shuang with his fingertips, as if he had exerted a lot of effort, and turned his eyes away. Before, he would have wiped it off for her without hesitation, as if An elder takes care of the children he brought up.

But now, after some things slowly took shape in his mind, his fingertips couldn't reach it no matter what.

"Do you want to know more about your past and present lives?"

Wan He looked up. She was not sure whether Yan Mo was testing how much she knew, or whether he really wanted to help her clear up her doubts.

Would it be awkward for two people with past lives to openly discuss the cause and effect of past lives here?

She wanted to play dumb because she wasn't sure how the two of them would get along after opening their hearts.

She didn't know how much Yan Mo knew, so she started to perform.

"Previous life?

In my previous life, I was an orphan in the real world..."

No matter what, you have to say something, and it's best to say something that Yan Mo can't understand.

Yan Mo: "Oh? Do you still have another reincarnation called reality?"

Wan He: "..."

You're pretty cool.

“There is no cultivation and immortality there, the spiritual energy is withered, and people cannot live forever, and they can only be more than 100 years old at most!

And he will be very old and sick, which is the true meaning of birth, old age, sickness and death! "

"Aren't they just ordinary people here who don't have spiritual wisdom?"

"What you said...is correct!"

Yan Mo was silent for a while: "So, in your last life, you were an ordinary citizen here. Did you live a long life?"

Wan He was sad: "No... 26 years old!"

Yan Mo turned Xuan Shuang and suddenly stopped.

"Do you remember things from a little further back?"

Wan He shook his head: "There is a popular saying in our area that after death, people will go to the underworld. When they go there, they will cross the Naihe Bridge. There is Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge. Everyone will be given a bowl of Meng Po soup. After drinking it, they can forget the past... …”

"So, you drank Meng Po soup and don't remember it?"

"It won't work if I don't drink. If I don't drink, I won't be able to be reborn. I'll be stuck in the world of the past!"

"Well, in that case, there is nothing in your life that you don't want to forget!"

Wan He pouted: "Then who knows?

But my idea is very simple. No matter whether I was happy or sad in my previous life, death is like a lamp going out, and the tea becomes cold after leaving.

It doesn't matter whether I remember it or not, I won't mentally consume myself.

If you have that time to wander, it is better to reincarnate early and start over! "

Yan Mo raised his eyes and looked over: "Your remarks are quite understandable!"

Wan He smiled faintly: "You must be used to being cool by nature!"

"If you haven't been heartbroken, you won't be so cool!"

Wan He blinked: "Master, then I have to thank the person who hurt me. Otherwise, how could I be so cool in every life?"

Yan Mo put down his hand and stood up holding on to the edge of the table: "Master, I hope you can be free and happy in this life!"

"Thank you, Master. With you and my senior brothers and sisters here, I think I will be very happy in this life!"

After a brief silence, Yan Mo asked: "Do you still remember how to win against Yaosu?"

Wan He rolled his eyes: "Master, do you want me to remember or not?"

Yan Mo turned around: "Xuan Shuang controlled and cast the forgetting curse. No one should remember it!"

Wan He followed the good example and imitated his previous tone: "Then I don't remember it!"

Yan Mo walked back: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you remember!"

Wanhe:......

What does Yanmo mean?

Should she remember the Qinghong Sword, the Nine-turn Flag, or Bai Yuanzixi's previous life?

"What do you want me to do as a teacher?"

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows with a light expression, which was different from his previous state, as if nothing happened between them.

That's true, nothing happened in the first place.

"Looking at you, Master, your eyes are as bright as the stars, just like the shadow of a star shining in the sky. You must have been a great person in your previous life, right?"