Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The evening glow dissipated, the setting sun set, and the white-faced, dark-faced man in the pavilion on the ancient road could no longer see the sunset in the sky!

Everyone still didn't know which of the two identical white-faced Mo Yinhei was real and which was fake. With the help of Sister Qing, Shen Yichen figured it out, because after he asked the question "Baishan Heishui Youlongbao", the new white-faced Mo Yinhei flew to his side.

The newcomer, Mo Yinhei, looked at the young Shen Yichen with confusion in his heart, and asked:

"Who are you and how do you know that place?"

"Dai Chen, he is real!"

Before Shen Yichen could ask why, Sister Qing said:

"Dai Chen, kill him!"

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard that. Of course he would not take action and his expression remained normal!

The sea of ​​consciousness shouted loudly:

"Sister Qing, what are you doing? Didn't you say this was my fate? Why do you want me to kill him?"

"Yes, Dai Chen, it is your fate, an evil fate. Since it is an evil fate, why don't you kill him first and wait for him to kill you later?"

"Sister Qing, you, you, when can you leave me?"

Shen Yichen couldn't stand it anymore! Sister Qing was definitely more deceiving than the scheming woman!

"Brother Qingchen, he is asking you a question!"

"you shut up!"

Shen Yichen was really angry. Of course he knew he was being asked questions, but he didn't know how to answer!

"Daichen, why would Sister Qing leave you? Sister Qing is still helping you. Isn't this helping you identify a bad fate? I advise you to find a chance to kill him! You don't have to kill him, but help Sister Qing find out clearly, and Sister Qing will help you kill him!"

Shen Yichen seemed to understand a little bit. Sister Qing must have a grudge against this person. But that’s not right. Sister Qing didn’t even know this person, so how could there be a grudge between them?

"Sister Qing, what should we do now? How should I answer?"

"How would I know? I'm not familiar with him. I'm just helping you recognize a person and see clearly a relationship! Daichen, just make it up! Otherwise, ask him where he lives and who else is in his family!"

"roll!"

Shen Yichen was furious! He slapped himself with his left hand, and then slapped himself with his right hand! Then he responded awkwardly:

"I'm sorry, Master Wuwang of the Fuchen Temple in Manghuang once said that Baishan Heishui Youlongbao is the most prosperous place in the world, and asked me to go there for a tour, but I don't know where it is, so I wanted to take this opportunity to ask all the seniors!"

Shen Yichen really dared to make up such a story! The key point is that he said it seriously. The masked Yaomei believed it, and maybe others believed it too, but the newcomer, the white-faced Mo Yinhei, laughed out loud!

"My dear little brother, you are so cute. It is fate that we meet. I have something to do today. I will have a drink with you some other day and talk about the past!"

This is a very polite thing to say, but why does Shen Yichen feel a chill on his back?

"Daichen, practice well for the rest of the journey, or he will really come to find you!"

In fact, Sister Qing also felt a little regretful, because over a thousand years had passed, and many things in her memory might have changed a lot, and she was a little too hasty!

However, when she suddenly encountered her enemy's surname, she really wanted to find out whether this person was her enemy!

Sister Qing sighed softly in her heart:

"Hey, you really are the descendant of our enemies. Boy, let's wait and see. Next time we meet, Dai Chen and I might kill you!"

This time, Sister Qing really tricked Shen Yichen!

"Sister Qing, I am a very honest person, but you can't cheat me like this! Don't forget, we two will live and die together!"

"Tsk! Daichen, I won't live and die with you. If you die, I will hide in the Xuchen Pearl and wait for the next destined person!"

"roll!"

Shen Yichen felt really bad and he wanted to vent!

What a pity! No one in the ancient road pavilion could understand his state of mind, and no one cared about him, including the masked Yao sister, because everyone was watching the real and fake Baimian Mo Yinhei!

"Master, which of these two people is Mo Yinhei?"

The masked Yao girl actually asked the skinny monk who stopped them!

The skinny monk was also confused. With his level of cultivation, he couldn't even tell which of the two was Mo Yinhei. However, he was very sure that the man in the pavilion was not him. But he couldn't be sure that the man in the ancient road was the real one!

"I don't know, the identities of these two people must be extraordinary!"

"Brother Mo, there is actually someone pretending to be your disciple!"

The one-eyed middle-aged man looked at Mo Yinhei in the pavilion, and it was obvious that he thought it was fake!

"Brother Murong, I'm sorry to make you laugh!"

"Murong Yanbo, the head of the Murong family in Youzhou, has come to Yingzhou alone. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

The white-faced Mo Yinhei in the pavilion revealed the identity of the one-eyed middle-aged man in one sentence. It was Murong Rongbo who left Youzhou alone, and he was also Murong Ruoxi's father!

But Shen Yichen didn't know, and he didn't care, because he was communicating with Sister Qing in his sea of ​​consciousness!

"Sister Qing, tell me the truth, is that Mo Yinhei related to you? If you have something to say, just tell me directly, don't keep me confused all the time!"

"Daichen, I really don't know, but judging from the reaction, it should be! I was too impatient. It's been more than a thousand years, and everything has changed. I will be more careful next time! But Daichen, you really have to work hard on your cultivation. If your cultivation is too low, it will be difficult for you to escape!"

Shen Yichen agreed with Sister Qing's words at this moment, because his cultivation was too low and he was always helpless. This was the feeling he had along the way! This was definitely not the way his master taught him. This was accepting what was given to him, not letting nature take its course!

"Well, Sister Qing, I also think I should practice well!"

Shen Yichen agreed with Sister Qing's idea, but he said to himself in his heart:

"Otherwise, I will be killed by you sooner or later!"

“Sister Qing, do you have a grudge against Mo Yinhei?”

"Dai Chen, I guess so! But I'm not sure. Our demon clan was betrayed by the Mo family of Youlongbao in Baishui Heishan! That's why I want to confirm whether he is a descendant of that family!"

Although Sister Qing's words were calm and normal, Shen Yichen was shocked!

Because Shen Yichen is a human, and Sister Qing is a demon! Sister Qing still has hatred in her heart, this is not a joke! He doesn't want to become a tool for the demons' revenge. To be more precise, he can't get involved in Sister Qing's right and wrong, all of this has nothing to do with him!

Shen Yichen really didn't expect that Sister Qing actually had hatred in her heart! She has lived for more than a thousand years, and she is even about to disappear!

Shen Yichen sighed inwardly:

“Love and hatred are what truly stay with us through the years!”

In the sea of ​​knowledge,

"Sister Qing, you, you, forget it, let's have a good chat when we have time! I don't know your experience, but you must not do anything rash, I haven't married or had children yet!"

Shen Yichen’s words made Sister Qing laugh!

"Don't worry, Daichen. I won't do it again next time. I will be like you in the future. I will first get familiar with this world. After thousands of years, the vast sea has turned into mulberry fields. Everything has changed!"

Shen Yichen didn't ask any more questions. Now was not the time to talk about this. He had to leave here!

In fact, Shen Yichen overlooked one thing, that is, Baishui Heishan Youlong Fort has the word "dragon" in it. Maybe it really is related to him, because the colorless dragon shape that entered his body from the well in Longyin Village is the dragon soul!

At the ancient road pavilion, the sky began to darken!

Shen Yichen didn't care what everyone was doing, but talked to himself:

"Hey, we won't have to sleep in the wilderness again tonight!"

Inside the pavilion, the white-faced Mo Yinhei said with a smile:

"Who of us will reveal our true identity first?"

"Are you sure I'm not Mo Yinhei?"

"What do you think? Mo Yinhei has been killed by me!"

In Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing reminded Shen Yichen:

"Dai Chen, Dai Chen, neither of them is Mo Yinhei!"

Because Shen Yichen seemed to have heard nothing and watched nothing!

"Sister Qing, what's going on over there has nothing to do with me. What I don't understand now is why this stinky monk is stopping me!"

"It's the Star-gazing Mountain, Daichen. There's something wrong with your mentality. Why are you so uninterested in the matters of cultivation?"

"I'm not interested, Sister Qing. They are just ordinary people who fight with each other. Which person who truly practices Taoism would be like this? Sister Qing, this also applies to you. You have practiced Taoism for thousands of years, but you still can't forget the hatred in your heart. Hey, what do you practice Taoism for?"

Shen Yichen's seemingly ordinary words were like a thunderclap, shocking Sister Qing into deep thought.

I have to say that Shen Yichen's mentality and ideas are correct. In his eyes, what is the difference between these people in the ancient road and the vagrants in the city? They just know some skills and have some cultivation. They have the same grievances, the same right and wrong, and the same life and death struggles!

"Since you admit to killing my sect's disciple, then you must pay with your life!"

After the white-faced man with black ink outside the pavilion finished speaking, demonic energy emanated from his body. In an instant, his entire body was shrouded in a layer of pitch-black demonic aura. When he reappeared, he was a very handsome man dressed in black, who looked like a scholar!

"It's him! Why is he here? Is he here just for Mo Yinhei?"

The skinny monk next to Shen Yichen was talking to himself.

The white-faced Mo Yinhei in the pavilion exclaimed:

"Master of the Dream Demon Sect!"

After saying this, he secretly said in his heart:

"Amitabha, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen today, but this opportunity is rare!"

"Since you recognize me, please show yourself, Master! The Changeable Master of the Ancient Buddha Sect!"

In Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing exclaimed:

"Dai Chen, these two people are really not Mo Yinhei!"