After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Why are these people gathered together again?

How did they know Lin Songyan's whereabouts?

Is it so difficult for him to live a peaceful life?

Changli's neck was almost broken by Lian Lingyu's kick.

It's been just over a year since we last met, but Lian Lingyu has grown into an adult.

The boyish innocence of the past faded away, and after years or the polishing of his father, what remained was the tenacity of the Saint King.

His head full of pigtails was tied up into a high ponytail with a silver crown, and his purple robe was weighed down by heavy silver ornaments. When he stood with his hands behind his back, he even looked taller than Changli.

"Lin Songyan, my elder brother doesn't want you, but I want you, come back to Miaojiang with me!"

He and Chang Li had a tacit agreement that neither of them would mention the fact that Mo Cangming was still alive!

Even Lian Lingyu, who used to always mention his father, now has grown stronger and no longer mentions him.

Whether Guan Shengjun agrees or not, he will marry Lin Songyan first!

Anyway, since Mo Cangming chose not to show up, he had abandoned Lin Songyan, so it didn't count as him being disrespectful to his brother.

Lin Songyan felt very tired seeing Changli and Lian Lingyu like this.

After all, Brother Shen is just a ginseng spirit. How could he possibly beat those two guys?

Changli and Lian Lingyu coincidentally attacked Gaocan first!

One swept a powerful fox tail, and the other hit with a long whip with silver nails!

Lin Songyan was horrified and instantly summoned out the Cijun Sword and swung it at the two of them!

"Stop bullying!"

The blade was extremely sharp, and Lin Songyan infused it with demonic energy, instantly cutting off a fox tail and a whip.

The demonic energy came as fiercely as the sea, with a bit of Mo Cangming's tyranny, almost intimidating Changli and Lian Lingyu!

"He gave me my life. If you want to kill him, you have to ask me first!"

When Lin Songyan spoke, he was actually very energetic and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"You..." Chang Li's eyes widened, "Are you fully recovered?"

But what shocked Lian Lingyu the most was not this. His pupils trembled slightly, "You...you have fallen into the devil?"

Lin Songyan took a deep breath and said, "I am where I am today because Gao Can used his own flesh to feed me. People should be grateful."

"Besides, I am no longer the Lin Songyan you guys robbed me of. Isn't it my freedom to be with whoever I want?"

There are also advantages to Lin Songyan's falling into the devil, and he has the right to choose.

His temperament has changed greatly. Even the senior advisors have only seen him bedridden and idle. Where has they ever seen Lin Songyan with a knife in hand?

His focused and persistent look really makes people's heart beat faster.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly called him.

"Song Yan?"

This sound is both strange and familiar.

What is strange is that few people call him "Song Yan".

What is familiar is this elegant and humble voice.

Lin Songyan looked back and saw that on the other side of the fire, the forest was dancing in the wind and a thin white shadow was emitting a slightly dazzling light.

This person is a powerful being who is about to ascend to heaven.

His master.

Within a year, Bai Yinchen, who was originally obsessed with revenge, let go of his desire to seek revenge for his fellow Taoists, and the half piece of paper between him and his ascension was about to be torn!

As long as the thunder strikes, the master will be able to attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven.

However, the master would never call him like that in the past.

"Song words."

The master's voice, which was already gentle, was now slightly choked with sobs and tinged with affection.

Lin Songyan suddenly came back to his senses and realized that Bai Yinchen was not calling him, but the sword in his hand and the posture he had used when he used the killing move just now.

Since he swallowed the magic lotus transformed by Bai Yinchen's Taoist companion, he naturally had some of that person's shadow.

Bai Yinchen thought he saw his Taoist partner who had passed away more than three hundred years ago.

In an instant, the spiritual energy on Bai Yinchen's body dissipated, and the holy divinity that he had when he first arrived was no longer seen.

Just one look at Lin Songyan, who was protecting people with a sword, made Bai Yinchen's inner demons arise. His progress stopped, and he could no longer glimpse the path to immortality!

He let go of his obsession with revenge, but he couldn't let go of his love for his partner.

Lin Songyan thought to himself that he had committed a serious sin!

But why did the master suddenly appear here? And the timing was just right. It was the first time in ten thousand years that he was so domineering.

Lin Songyan finally stood up once, but was soon hit hard by reality!

"Master... I, I picked up this sword."

There was a deep hidden pity in Bai Yinchen's eyes, an extremely restrained yet inadvertent expression of affection for his lover after a long separation.

"Ok, I know."

Lin Songyan felt extremely guilty and he didn't know how to explain and comfort Bai Yinchen.

"Song Yan." Bai Yinchen still called him like this.

This sentence frightened Lin Songyan so much that he broke out in a cold sweat again.

"Song Yan, that day when you fell into the Demon Lotus Pond, did you come back?"

Lin Songyan waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, I just..."

He didn't dare to tell the truth for fear of hurting Bai Yinchen's heart.

But Bai Yinchen took over his words and continued: "You just swallowed the magic lotus...his one, right?"

Lin Songyan covered his face with his hands, unable to utter a word.

He didn't have the courage to look at Bai Yinchen again, as he couldn't explain that he didn't swallow the magic lotus on his own initiative.

After all, it doesn't matter anymore.

Moreover, he was holding someone else's sword and was caught red-handed by his master.

Bai Yinchen pursed his lips, as if he was fighting and struggling with himself. When he looked at Lin Songyan, he was always restraining himself.

Many times, Lin Songyan thought that he would reach out to hug him, or simply rely on his overwhelming pressure and spiritual power to kill everyone around him and take Lin Songyan away easily.

However, Bai Yinchen just asked in a low voice: "Do you have any memory of him?"

Lin Songyan listened to Bai Yinchen's cautious questions and felt sad.

How should he respond?

If he said yes, Bai Yinchen would be even more reluctant to let him go.

If he said no, how could he bear to let Bai Yinchen accept it? When that Taoist partner passed away, there was not even a trace left.

In fact, Lin Songyan did not have those memories.

"Master, I'm sorry." Lin Songyan lowered his head, placed the Cijun Sword in the palms of his hands, raised it above his head and handed it to Bai Yinchen.

"That day, he protected you all the way, chasing you and looking at you, he must have hoped that you could fulfill his wish of ascending to heaven, he..."

Bai Yinchen shook his head and pushed the sword back to Lin Songyan with two fingers.

"I know him better than you do. He has no obsession with ascending to heaven. He jumped into the Demonic Lotus Pond for me. He wants you to take his place and accompany me."

Lin Songyan was speechless.

The hand holding the sword froze there. He was not afraid of his master, but he was afraid that his master would be sad.

However, Bai Yinchen suddenly forced out a bitter smile, but couldn't even raise the corners of his mouth.

"Don't be afraid. Master is not some monster who can force you to do anything."

"If I want to take you away by force, who can stop me?" Bai Yinchen looked back and scanned the three people behind him with his phoenix eyes.

Unlike Mo Cangming, his pressure was as gentle as water, but it made Changli, Gao Can, and Lian Lingyu dare not even look up at him.

Bai Yinchen patted Lin Songyan's shoulder, then put his hand behind his back, restraining himself from taking any further action.

His voice was trembling, but still warm, "Xiaoyan, if you really want to spend your life with someone, you should follow your heart. Debts can be repaid, but love should not be owed. But, have I ever taught you to repay debts with your body?"

His words made Lin Songyan feel a little ashamed.

The senior advisor at the side wanted to step forward and say something, but was glanced back by Bai Yinchen.

"Xiao Yan, he came to Qingluan Sect to look for me. Did anyone tell you that he is still alive?"