I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

On the seventh day of the execution of the Nightmare Lord, Silent City was still shrouded in solemn grief.

Ying Xuanyang failed to leave the body, so Su Xiaowei had to bring back a handful of loess from Qinglei Mountain. After the obituary was issued, cultivators from all over the world poured out their condolences. The closed coffin stayed in the main hall for seven days, and Mu Linjiang personally When the funeral is carried out, the story of the master of the Mahayana hall finally flows into the torrent of history.

Most cultivators pursue longevity. Falling is a natural return to heaven and earth, so there is no need for a long funeral. Ye Yunzhou put a stick of incense in front of Jun Chanyi and Ying Xuanyang's spiritual tablets, and bowed. When he turned around, he saw Jane's eyes flushed against the setting sun. He came in, carrying a breath of paper dust.

"Hallmaster Ying is kind to me, but it's a pity that I'm not his preferred disciple." Jian Qian's tone was low, "The last time we met, I blamed him for leaving the post of Hallmaster, which made me suffer for nothing. It's just that I didn't expect that he was killed by the Nightmare Lord, and a farewell turned out to be an eternal farewell. Why...why are you guys refusing to disclose the inside story? It is."

Ye Yunzhou also frowned sadly, and sighed: "I'm sorry, but I believe that Secretary Jian also understands that it is because you, senior, take care of all kinds of affairs every day, that the palace lord and palace lord can go to the battlefield with peace of mind. Not to distract you."

"Oh, of course I understand." Jianqian forced a smile, looked at Ye Yunzhou and said, "Young Master Ye was dragged to death by the Palace Master at such an age, it's really embarrassing, but don't have any bad impression of Lone Night Palace ah."

"How come, following Palace Master Mu can broaden my horizons, and having Palace Master Mu guide me in cultivation has benefited me a lot. Palace Master Mu is both a teacher and a friend to me. I am about to tell my teacher, Master Fuxing, to Stay in Lone Night Palace for a long time." Ye Yunzhou said half-truthfully.

Jianqian was naturally happy if someone was willing to follow Mu Linjiang. Before she could speak, there were light footsteps at the door.

"Is it just a teacher and a friend?" Mu Linjiang stepped into the door and said meaningfully, and when he took the incense handed by Ye Yunzhou, he glanced at him again, "You make it difficult for me to make the news public. "

Ye Yunzhou clicked his tongue: "There is no news, there is already enough news from Lone Night Palace this month."

Jianqian was confused and couldn't help asking: "Is there any inside story that I don't know? My generation of palace master is really fake."

Mu Linjiang looked at Ye Yunzhou, and said leisurely in his desperately hinting eyes: "Young master Ye is now my Taoist companion."

Jane was taken aback for a moment, her brain stopped functioning for a moment, thinking what kind of Taoist is she.

Ye Yunzhou supported his forehead and was speechless. When Mu Linjiang saw Jian, his eyes were empty, and he emphasized again solemnly: "Mr. Ye is the person I admire, and I want to marry him. Only Yin Si knows this news. Mr. Ye doesn't want me to marry him." It’s been widely publicized, so please keep it a secret for now.”

It was only then that Jian Qian came to his senses, his eyes widened and he rubbed, his gaze went back and forth between Ying Xuanyang's tablet and Mu Linjiang.

Ye Yunzhou said depressedly: "Don't you feel embarrassed if you hold back?"

"Why are you embarrassed? You are all your own. I have left you room to pretend to the world." Mu Linjiang said naturally.

Jianqian took a deep breath and asked a series of questions in shock: "So, did I see the truth? Ying Xuanyang wrote the documentary history book, you have all cooked rice? Isn't Mr. Ye only sixteen or seventeen years old? ? Does Master Fuxing agree?"

"Ying Xuanyang's one is relatively fake." Mu Linjiang coughed dryly, "And he's not that familiar."

"I told you not to reveal it." Ye Yunzhou was very tired, "I'm actually over twenty, but I just look young, and I will convince my tutor that this is not a problem."

Jian Qian was in mixed emotions, both relieved and apprehensive. On the one hand, she was worried about Ye Yunzhou's youthful uncertainty, in case one day she got tired of getting rid of Mu Linjiang, and on the other hand, she was also worried that Mu Linjiang would play around with such a young man and hurt his feelings.

She turned to Ying Xuanyang's tablet and said sadly: "The words you scribbled have finally become a pair. If you are still here, it would be great to say congratulations at this time."

"I have received his blessing." Mu Linjiang looked at the memorial tablet and nodded slightly, "Master Jian, in a few days, we will officially start preparing for the handover of the Hall Master. After three months, the Deputy Hall Master will succeed. Within five years, I will also come forward to deal with important matters to make up for Ying Xuanyang's... death... Sigh, if I could do as well as him, why would I ask him to be the Palace Master back then."

Before Mu Linjiang could finish his sentence, he felt emotional first, and finally shook his head, turned and left: "Forget it, do your best, Secretary Jian, you have worked hard during this time, it's okay to rest for a few days first."

"Well, I know." Jane said softly, "So does the Palace Master."

Ye Yunzhou followed Mu Linjiang, and the maids and servants of Lone Night Palace all changed into plain clothes, describing their sad and hurried steps. Under this atmosphere, Mu Linjiang seldom smiled during this time.

"Do you have any plans next?" Mu Linjiang tilted his head and said.

"So asking, it seems that you have arrangements?" Ye Yunzhou asked back.

"Nanjiang Youming Pavilion also sent people to pay homage, I'm going to kiss Youming Pavilion." Mu Linjiang felt a little headache.

Ye Yunzhou thought for a while, and it was true that they still had the stone from the Netherworld Pavilion in their hands. He crossed his arms and tapped it with his index finger, thinking about it: "Before I went to find you under the pseudonym Xiao Chuan, I hid some of my belongings in the western part of Silent Shadow City. It’s in a seabed cave, since you’re going to the southern border, why don’t you just drop by and have a look.”

Mu Linjiang looked at him suspiciously: "How much 'inheritance' do you have?"

"Not much, it's nothing compared to Lone Night Palace." Ye Yunzhou said modestly, "When do you plan to leave?"

"The lord of Linyuan Palace will leave tomorrow to return to Sunken Realm. I'll see him off and leave the day after tomorrow." Mu Linjiang calculated the time.

Ye Yunzhou was not in charge of entertaining the guests, not to mention that the visitors also had envoys from Hongmeng Island. He hid for a while, but at this time he heard about the Lord of Linyuan Palace, and became interested again: "Since the Key of the Three Capitals has entered the formation, Not only brought you and me back from the brink of death, but also healed your old wounds. I felt a breakthrough in my cultivation, which I had never made any progress since I got Chang Xi, and I controlled Chang Xi to a great extent. Better than ever."

"Your foreshadowing makes me feel bad." Mu Linjiang's keen intuition started to make trouble again.

"Don't think too much, I'm going to focus on cultivation, and I'll wait until the golden core." Ye Yunzhou looked determined to keep his head down, "So I need to find a few sword masters to accompany me to fight, and Emperor Zun of Linyuan Palace is good. I heard that he In the face of adversity, regardless of the realm, turning the tide and helping the building to collapse, it is truly boundless love, admirable and admirable, just as admirable as you."

Mu Linjiang frowned, Ye Yunzhou's words were obviously good, but for some reason he just wanted to stop scolding: "...don't try to provoke Linyuan Palace."

"What's the provocation, it's an exchange!" Ye Yunzhou added a dissatisfied tone, "Isn't your face not working this time?"

"Who in the Cangmin world dare not sell my face." Mu Linjiang first made a domineering declaration, and then doubted, "Why don't you find a sword cultivator in the realm of cultivation."

"Who is in the realm of cultivation?" Ye Yunzhou waved his hand, "Is it the sword spirit of Daowu Xianmen? I'm not going to make a blind date for Chang Xi."

"Let's discuss with the emperor of Linyuan Palace. I'm afraid that your leg will be broken by others, and the demon cultivator will think that my guards are all of this level, which will embarrass me." Mu Linjiang snorted.

"You are looking down on the power of the divine sword Chang Xi." Ye Yunzhou squinted his eyes and warned, "Only by Chang Xi, I can also rank among the top sword cultivators in the Cangmin world."

"This is where the gap between you and other sword cultivators lies." Mu Linjiang persuaded earnestly, "Chang Xi is an external force after all, and the factors that determine the outcome are not only spiritual power cultivation, experience, skills, and judgment, all of which take time to hone. Practice, even if you use your cunning in battle, it will only gain the upper hand for a while, like a castle in the air, it will not last long."

Although Ye Yunzhou was not convinced, what Mu Linjiang said was reasonable, and he had nothing to refute, so he snorted: "That time in the secret realm, we didn't win or lose in the end."

Mu Linjiang couldn't help being furious when he heard this, and said angrily: "Even if you are born to restrain me, most of the Destroying Gods are based on the sound of the dark pupil panic. Don't be afraid, it is equivalent to me losing [-]% first, so you haven't won yet." Don't you explain the problem to me?"

Ye Yunzhou was silent for a moment, showing a sunny smile: "But I successfully lied to you. For me, fighting is an unavoidable help, not an end. I don't like to bully others."

Mu Linjiang rolled his eyes at him: "Then you find Yin Si as your training partner."

"That's right, you think about it again, make an appointment for me to return to the emperor of Linyuan Palace, and when I take you to my secret treasure cave, you will be of great benefit." Ye Yunzhou patted Mu Linjiang's shoulder jokingly.

Mu Linjiang shook his arm in distaste, thinking to himself that what he said was like he was pimping. He was standing under the cliff where the dormitory was located, and was about to go up, when Ye Yunzhou added as if nothing had happened: "I will go to Yin Yin right now. Si, I won’t be staying in your bedroom tonight.”

Mu Linjiang has been busy with sacrifices since he returned to Lone Night Palace. Ye Yunzhou slept alone in the dormitory for a few days. Now that Mu Linjiang wanted to go back, he wanted to leave instead, which made Mu Linjiang have to start thinking.

"I won the bet." Mu Linjiang said calmly, "I'm done with business."

"Well, what then?" Ye Yunzhou looked at him innocently.

"So when are you going to fulfill your promise?" Mu Linjiang asked with the corner of his mouth raised.

"This is only one chance, if you use it rashly, you will regret it if you lose the bet in the future." Ye Yunzhou walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, "In short, I am now concentrating on cultivation as you wish, you should go back and finish carving the spike of the sword first Bar."

"Count it as a bride price for you?" Mu Linjiang teased.

"It's so shabby and simple, of course it's your own dowry." Ye Yunzhou gave him a sideways look, and the light under his feet disappeared into the clouds.

Mu Linjiang noticed that Ye Yunzhou could even run smoothly after taking Chang Xi back, so he sighed helplessly, so he had no choice but to go back and get the dowry by himself.

It was not easy to find Yin Si in Xiahuangling, Ye Yunzhou sent him a voice transmission, but not surprisingly there was no reply, so Ye Yunzhou had no choice but to go to Wei Yi first.

These days there are many cultivators coming and going in Jixiao Palace, Suxiao Wei is busy deploying defenses, when Ye Yunzhou saw Wei Yi, he had just had a break.

"Why is Mr. Ye here? Does the palace lord have any orders?" Wei Yi quickly got up and asked.

"No, I want to ask you for help and ask where Master Yin is." Ye Yunzhou sat down casually and poured a cup of tea, "I have something to ask him."

"Oh, then I'll contact you right away." Wei nodded, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Lord Yin for a few days."

Ye Yunzhou wiped the teacup casually with his fingertips, and finally retrieved Chang Xi after going through all kinds of hardships. With the divine sword in his hand, the breakthrough was imminent, which rarely gave him an uncontrollable fighting spirit. He casually scanned the room, waiting Wei Yi asked after sound transmission: "Are Yanjia's fingers still suitable?"

Wei Yi raised his hand and clenched it, the black ring finger gleamed delicately, after a slight sound, a sharp piece of armor bent out of the joint, exquisite and practical, he smiled very satisfied: "Thank you, Mr. Ye Caring, it is no different from before, it has fully recovered, and it can still crack walnuts!"

Ye Yunzhou took a sip of tea and smiled, Wei Yi quickly sighed in frustration: "Master Ye, when will you come to Lonely Night Palace again? Without you, the Palace Master will definitely be very lonely."

"Aren't I just in Lone Night Palace?" Ye Yunzhou raised his eyebrows, "When did I say I was leaving?"

"But isn't the seal of Qinglei Mountain solved?" Wei Yi was taken aback, and then he said pleasantly, "Could it be that you don't plan to leave? That's great! I bet that Palace Master Mu must be fooling those old-fashioned people in Lingya City... ...Uh, I didn't mean to say that even Huang is sorry, Jingwei Sect is still a pillar of the righteous path of enlightenment and tolerance."

"No, the pillar of righteousness should be given to Palace Master Mu." Ye Yunzhou said expressionlessly, "Let decent people write more serious things in the future to promote the noble qualities of Palace Master Mu who is not afraid of sacrificing for the country and the people, so as not to save Huangdu from the night." They spread rumors all day long."

Wei Yi's mood was full of ups and downs. Hearing that Ye Yunzhou would not leave, and thinking of Ying Xuanyang who dared to take the lead in writing unscrupulous things, his face was filled with distress.

Ye Yunzhou felt that part of his discomfort was due to not being able to read Ying Xuanyang's script in the future, and Wei Twelve, who came to report the news, was also depressed. Ye Yunzhou couldn't help asking: "What did Ying Xuanyang write in the last book?"

When Wei Twelve saw Ye Yunzhou, he hesitated to speak, wondering: "Do you really want to know?"

"Isn't it just arranging me and Palace Master Mu? I've read several of them." Ye Yunzhou disagreed, "Let's listen to it."

Wei Twelve had mixed feelings, and said simply: "Mu... Well, the first protagonist and the second protagonist are demon cultivators, and the other is an immortal cultivator. They were originally world feuds, but they didn't know each other's identities. .”

"In what age, the sinking realm and the cultivating realm don't engage in feuds." Ye Yunzhou dismantled the situation indifferently.

The corners of Wei Twelve's mouth twitched: "The background may be relatively long ago. In short, after this and that, they save the world first and then fight decisively. Mu... The protagonist is seriously injured, and the second protagonist commits suicide."

"That's it?" Ye Yunzhou said in his heart that Ying Xuanyang seemed to have a lot of opinions on him.

"This was written by Master Ying during his retreat period. It was already over, but Master Ying returned to Suxiao Hall later and made up a new ending." Wei Twelve sniffled, "The main character lost his cultivation later, and The protagonist was buried together, and after reincarnation, the two became a pair of ordinary couples, one taught and the other farmed, and finally lived an ordinary life without having to talk about family hatred, although it is a happy ending, why do I want to cry so much!"

Wei Yi nodded desperately beside him in agreement, Ye Yunzhou stretched out his hand to ask him for the script, Wei Yi spread out the cloud map, touched Ye Yunzhou's ring, and Ye Yunzhou passed it to Mu Linjiang immediately.

Yin Si's reply didn't arrive until now, Wei Yi told him: "Master Yin's natal sword seems to have some problems, he is in the depths of Xia Huangling, I will give you the location."

Ye Yunzhou looked at the phantom on the topographic map and felt uncomfortable. Bing'e Sword itself is also extraordinary, and can be used by him as a medium to awaken Chang Xi with blood, but whether it is damaged by it... He seems to have no Didn't think about it.

"Master Ye, do you need me to do anything?" Seeing Ye Yunzhou's strange expression, Wei Yi asked concerned.

"It's okay, I hope Master Yin is as virtuous as Palace Master Mu, so don't blackmail me." Ye Yunzhou said half-jokingly, "You should be busy, I will go find him."

In the depths of Yahuangling are continuous snow peaks that do not melt all year round. A ray of light cuts through the night and falls into the deep valley, and the wind and snow like knives roll up a vortex around the ice pool.

Ye Yunzhou put away Chang Xi in mid-air, the snow in the valley was thick and silvery, and there was a clear spring in the center, the pure spiritual power made people feel refreshed, Yin Si sat by the ice pool, raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Yunzhou, then lowered his eyes Head to look at the bottom.

"What's wrong with the sword?" Ye Yunzhou went to look into the water, and the Bing'e sword was ups and downs in the water, making the whole ice pond even colder.

"What's the matter?" Yin Si asked him directly.

"I'm looking for you to discuss." Ye Yunzhou said truthfully.

Yin Si snorted lightly, and said indifferently, "Look for Wei Yi."

"I need a Mahayana swordsman." Ye Yunzhou stood by the water with his arms folded. He looked at it for a while, and then he realized that there seemed to be a little bit of black air leaking out of the water, entwined with the blood.

Yin Si looked sideways, glanced over from the corner of the eye, raised his chin to signal Bingtan: "Your masterpiece."

Ye Yunzhou bit the corner of his lips, squatted down and reached out his hand into the water, and he understood after a little feeling that the power left by the Nightmare Lord eroded Bing'e through the blood line, just like Chang Xi at that time, but Chang Xi had a sword Ling, can get rid of it by itself, but Bing'e is not so easy.

"In order to deal with the Nightmare Lord, I lost my life once, so don't worry about this loss." Ye Yunzhou generously forgave himself for Yin Si, "The Nightmare Lord is really dead but not stiff, you didn't go to Mu Gong Will you try it, Lord?"

"He has no choice but to remove it by force. The sword will be damaged, so he can only dissolve it slowly." Yin Si frowned.

"How long will it take?" Ye Yunzhou asked, Yin Si couldn't use a sword, his expectations when he came came to naught, and he couldn't help shaking his hands full of water drops in disappointment.

Yin Si seemed even more displeased: "A year soon."

This long time made Ye Yunzhou take a deep breath. He stood up and looked at the night sky in thought, ready to make a decision.

"Still leaving?" Yin Si pushed him away.

"I have someone who should be able to help you clear the breath on the sword." Ye Yunzhou said with determination, "It's just that this person's whereabouts are erratic. I have to try to see if I can contact him first."

"Name?" Yin Si asked.

"Well... You don't even know each other, I'll show you how to meet later." Ye Yunzhou prevaricated, "I'll go back first."

The candidate he thought of was of course Chang Xi, but now that Chang Xijian is nominally taken into the treasury by Mu Linjiang to block the news, he, a wanted criminal who is carrying one of the ten famous swords of Hongmeng Island, is naturally willing to keep a low profile. Linjiang strongly objected, he even wanted Mu Linjiang to directly declare that he died in Qinglei Mountain, and then come back with a different name.

A hunter always hides in the dark and maintains a disguise at all times in order to play with the ignorant prey, but Ye Yunzhou's identity is too dazzling now.

He failed to compete successfully, so he could only return to the dormitory angrily. Mu Linjiang was about to go to bed, and the light was turned off. When he saw him coming back, he leaned on the pillow and said, "What are you doing here? I don't want you to send it to me now."

"...Can you really bear it?" Ye Yunzhou didn't want to joke with him at first, but when he saw Mu Linjiang Songsong's pajamas, he changed the subject, put one knee on the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to press the powerful heart Throbbing skin.

"Go take a bath." Mu Linjiang moved his hand away, turned over and lay down and yawned, "I'm sleepy."

Ye Yunzhou slapped him angrily: "Yin Si's sword Chang Xi can solve it, I want him to go to Chang Xi for help."

"Then go." Mu Linjiang didn't know why, "I'm not Chang Xi's boss, so you don't need to ask me."

"Ask for instructions." Ye Yunzhou rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid that Chang Xi will reveal my identity."

"Just tell him not to disclose it." Mu Linjiang laughed, "You've done it yourself."

Ye Yunzhou pulled a pillow and hit him on the head, turned around and went out to take a bath, and when he came back after changing his clothes, Mu Linjiang was still still asleep, scratching the densely packed words on the cloud map, his eyes were dazzled by the light.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Ye Yunzhou went to bed on the other side and pulled his quilt.

"I can't sleep because you disturbed me." Mu Linjiang scattered Yuntu, took off the ring and put it under the pillow, "Ying Xuanyang's article is well written. The relationship between the sinking state and the cultivation state was really tense in the past."

"When you see the ending, you will know what a dog's tail continues to be." Ye Yunzhou snorted, "Reincarnated as a mortal, which one do you choose to farm or teach?"

Mu Linjiang was caught off guard by the spoiler, thought for a while and asked, "Teaching?"

"Very good, and then I was tossed by disobedient children every day to one head or two." Ye Yunzhou sneered.

"That kind of field?" Mu Linjiang decided to change careers.

"It's not bad. You soak in cold water and mud every day. Before you're 40 years old, you'll be paralyzed by rheumatism and bone disease." Ye Yunzhou said grimly, "Then your wife and son serve you, eat, drink, and mess with you. After a year, you'll be bored. After three years Just swearing at each other, and I have been thinking about how to make you die unexpectedly in five years."

Mu Linjiang: "..."

Mu Linjiang put the ring back on again, skipped directly to the ending, and after scanning it with his spiritual sense, he turned his head and said, "Aren't you my wife?"

"Then do you think I look like this kind of person?" Ye Yunzhou smiled happily.

Mu Linjiang was silent for a moment, and agreed: "That's right, if you kill yourself, kill yourself, I won't let go of my cultivation."

"Really?" Ye Yunzhou stood up and stared at him.

Mu Linjiang raised his hand to wrap around Ye Yunzhou's neck, and pulled it down. Their lips touched each other. After a familiar but understated kiss, Mu Linjiang pushed him back, with a somewhat sloppy kiss. The low hoarse voice comforted: "Really, we have lived and died together once, and there will be no next time. Go to sleep."

"... Humph." Ye Yunzhou was not very satisfied, and he couldn't tell what he was not satisfied with. He pursed his lips and turned his head to look at him. Mu Linjiang had already closed his eyes.

The next day, Ye Yunzhou took the Chang Xi sword and spent the whole morning finally contacting the Chang Xi sword spirit.

A misty shadow floated on the sword, and his expression was still alienated and indifferent.

"Senior Chang Xi, where do you stay now? Are you short of money?" Ye Yunzhou cared attentively.

"Cultivation Realm Xianlan City." Chang Xi reported the location, "I took away the savings you left in Yedu."

"... Senior is happy." Ye Yunzhou's smile froze for a moment, "In Qinglei Mountain, in order to wake up senior, Yin Si's Bing'e sword was eroded by the death energy of the Nightmare Demon Lord, do you have time to lend a helping hand?"

Chang Xi recalled it for a while, and said, "It's the junior who entered the sword with killing."

"Yes." Ye Yunzhou nodded, "I hope that senior will not reveal my identity."

"Maybe he will understand when he sees me." Chang Xi took a deep look at him, "You have changed, and you are willing to take this risk."

"I haven't changed." Ye Yunzhou frowned and emphasized, and after looking at each other unyieldingly for a while, he sighed, "Well, maybe I just lost some caution, after all Chang Xijian can no longer suppress my cultivation, People always have the strength to have confidence."

Chang Xi moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and the phantom turned into a puff of green smoke and dispersed, which was considered to have agreed to Ye Yunzhou's request.

Ye Yunzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and set off to find Mu Linjiang. After seeing off the lord of Linyuan Palace, Mu Linjiang would also set off with him to the Nether Pavilion.

They still took the hanging boat this time, and Mu Linjiang was waiting for him in the cabin, leaning against the window with his chin in his hand, and said to Ye Yunzhou who came down the stairs: "I just sent Xie Qiao to help you get Lu Yinshuang. I'm so free, it's scheduled for the fifteenth of next month."

"You still know that you are free." Ye Yunzhou teased, "When you come back from southern Xinjiang, shouldn't you also do something serious?"

"The biggest business in my life has been completed." Mu Linjiang leaned back in his chair like a retired old man, speaking lazily, "Now I just want to idle around, eat, drink and have fun."

"Don't forget that I'm still the civil servant of Lonely Night Palace." Ye Yunzhou reminded him, "I'm still not familiar with the new Hall Master, and I'm going to hang out there for a while when I come back, so don't even think about giving up."

Mu Linjiang stared at him sadly: "I don't even have a month's leave? Have you forgotten who is the master of Lonely Night Palace?"

"You are the lord of the palace, that's why I advise you faithfully." Ye Yunzhou said with a smile.

"It's not nice to meet people!" Mu Linjiang couldn't help shaking his head, drinking tea to relieve his worries.

As the boat left the coast of Silent City, its speed gradually slowed down, and it landed on the sea smoothly. Ye Yunzhou played a few games of chess with Mu Linjiang quite bored, and spent half a day with him in entertainment for the elderly, waiting for the sunset to fall on the edge of the transition between water and sky At that time, the two went to the deck, and their robes were lifted by the sea breeze.

"It's almost there." Ye Yunzhou twisted a telescope with his hands, pointed in one direction, and went downstairs to ask Su Xiaowei, who was driving the boat, to correct the course, and came back with a plate of grapes.

Mu Linjiang leaned on the rocking chair, swaying very bored, the sky at dusk was steaming with clouds, the sea waves were surging, and a long golden road sparkled, as if leading directly to the setting sun. He took an ice grape that Ye Yunzhou handed over, Suddenly there is an unprecedented relaxation and joy.

"What are you hiding?" Mu Linjiang asked, covering his forehead to cover the bright sunset.

Ye Yunzhou moved a chair beside him and sat down: "Lingshi, magic weapon, some people's handle."

"...How many people are left in your hands?" Mu Linjiang asked complicatedly.

"It's been 300 years, enough to kill a group of people." Ye Yunzhou felt a little regretful, "When I was on Hongmeng Island, I really wanted to cultivate my own power, but you also know later that I gave up, and power is composed of people. Everyone has weaknesses, as long as you master chess pieces that can be used and discarded at any time, isn't it better than working hard to develop yourself?"

"How dare I express any opinion on the dead street military commander? But what I'm more curious about is that the owner of Mimenglou chased you down, but you didn't take revenge on him." Mu Linjiang closed his eyes to enjoy the sea breeze, and stretched out his hand for Ye Yunzhou to give him grapes.

"There has been a disagreement between us for a long time, but it is only a temporary alignment of interests. Sooner or later, we will part ways." Ye Yunzhou put a eaten grape skin in his hand, "We know each other well, and chasing and killing is just pretentious." It’s just a show, pretending to be civil strife, the landlord took the opportunity to eliminate the rats with ulterior motives, and completely controlled Mimenglou, I took the reward I deserved and pretended to die to leave Hongmeng Island to find new fun, this is a win-win situation.”

Mu Linjiang sat up and threw the grape skins into the bowl: "Is the owner of Mimenglou still your old acquaintance?"

"I don't know either. After all, it is a dead street, and the identity is tightly covered." Ye Yunzhou shook his head.

Mu Linjiang snorted inexplicably: "It is possible to release a talent like you from Hongmeng Island. This person's patience and heart can be seen, and he is your favorite evil person. Do you hope he is an acquaintance?"

Ye Yunzhou lowered his head and sighed: "You are jealous again."

"Yeah, I'm afraid Mr. Ye's old love will rekindle and he will abandon me." Mu Linjiang said sadly, "After all, I am an old man who has lost his years."

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou stood up and said coldly: "You continue to work, playing music and reciting to the sunset, I will go first."

Mu Linjiang followed immediately: "I'll go too."

They asked Su Xiaowei to stop the boat, Ye Yunzhou flipped over the side of the boat and jumped into the sea neatly, Mu Linjiang watched for a while, and then gave himself a trick to avoid water.

Ye Yunzhou held his breath and dived into the sea, a sea fish passed by himself, the bright blue light was getting farther and farther above his head, and the seabed covered with coral and aquatic plants was uneven, as if he had strayed into a gorgeous maze.

There was a circular space around Mu Linjiang, and he allowed himself to sink slowly. Ye Yunzhou swam up to him like a fish, poked at the spiritual barrier, and said in distaste through the voice transmission: "You go down like this! What water."

"If you don't go into the water like this, what is the Water Avoidance Art used for?" Mu Linjiang argued, "I don't want to get soaked in salt."

Ye Yunzhou spat out a string of bubbles, turned around, pushed Mu Linjiang in a different direction, and threw him into the coral bush. The soft purple tentacles wrapped around the barrier, Ye Yunzhou laughed first, and looked at Mu Linjiang Teased: "You stand there and don't move, you look like a coral spirit."

Mu Linjiang floated up a few feet: "...are you over 300 years old?"

He was speechless about Ye Yunzhou's childishness, when there was a sudden shaking from the bottom of the sea, a gap opened in the coral under his feet, air gushed out, and sea water poured into it like a waterfall.

"Let's go, go down." Ye Yunzhou greeted Mu Linjiang through voice transmission, holding Chang Xijian with one hand behind his back, and jumped into the crack with the turbulent sea.

Mu Linjiang could see that this was not a space-shifting array, it should be a hole in the bottom of the sea, but the entrance was sealed. After the two jumped off, the top of their heads closed again, leaving only intermittent drops of water. It was pitch black and the air was humid. Mu Linjiang put away the water-avoiding formula and lit a fire in his palm. The moment the surroundings were illuminated, the warm light was awakened one after another, making this underwater cave as brilliant as a fairyland of the Dragon Palace.

"This was originally a retreat cave for a Nascent Soul cultivator, but after his death, I modified it a little, and only I know about it here." Ye Yunzhou lowered his head and twisted the water on his hair, and dried his clothes for himself. Clean dust formula.

Mu Linjiang would also like to sigh that the decoration of this place is good. A majestic gate tower is embedded in the stone wall, and strange stones emitting light are all over the wall.

"Palace Master Mu, please." Ye Yunzhou extended his hand politely to let Mu Linjiang advance.

Mu Linjiang stepped into the door, and found that this place is called a cave. I am sorry for the exquisite layout. The ground is polished smooth and flat. Several rooms extend from the central hall. Dreamy and luxurious without losing the natural fit with the terrain, he visited two rooms, the shiny and warm water blue shells were opened, and the soft fabric inside was used as a mattress, which was larger than the bed in his bedroom. One is an underground hot spring, and the curling mist surrounds the entire cave.

"How is it?" Ye Yunzhou asked showing off.

"How much money did you take away from Mimenglou?" Mu Linjiang sighed sincerely.

"I'm not just living on my laurels in Silent City." Ye Yunzhou was very satisfied with Mu Linjiang's performance, tugged him, opened two layers of gauze curtains, and introduced him to the boxes piled high on a wooden frame, "They are all top-grade spirits." Shi, this side is for trading currency, and that side is for the magic circle."

Mu Linjiang opened a wooden box casually, his eyes were dazzled by the emerald green light inside, his expression has calmed down since he came in.

Mu Linjiang walked around among several boxes of spiritual stones on the wooden frame, full of doubts, and asked cautiously: "Is your money legal?"

Ye Yunzhou said truthfully: "The stolen money."

Ye Yunzhou's artistic behavior of throwing coins in the inn was still fresh in Mu Linjiang's memory. He closed the box and said, "No surprise."

"You announced that you were going to wipe out the fishing grounds, and I have been secretly tracking your movements." Ye Yunzhou casually put two boxes into the Qiankun bag, "They all came from the branches of the fishing grounds in various places. That big cleaning made me a lot of money, I should thank you."

"...I don't feel like helping others." The corners of Mu Linjiang's mouth twitched.

Ye Yunzhou picked up a few magic weapons and pretended to go, then threw a jade bracelet to Mu Linjiang, and said with a smile: "This is suitable for you. After wearing it, relax yourself, and you will be able to perform a superb set of hard-line palms."

"...I don't really want to fight." Mu Linjiang put away the jade bracelet.

"And this one, after activating it, you can fall into a dream state where you can control it freely. In the dream, you can fight with any physical master you can imagine without losing the wind." Ye Yunzhou threw another blindfold.

"...I don't need to deceive myself." Mu Linjiang put away his blindfold, "Are you here a warehouse or a junk market?"

Ye Yunzhou smiled deeply: "You're still the first one lucky enough to accept the rags I've accumulated in idle time."

"Thank you." Mu Linjiang turned around and walked out with his hand on his forehead.

"Anyway, you don't lack good things." Ye Yunzhou caught up with him, "Try the hot spring here? It's no worse than the medicinal spring of Yi Wuzang."

Mu Linjiang thought about it, and then readily agreed.

Ye Yunzhou went to look for a wine glass, Mu Linjiang changed his clothes and stepped into the hot spring, the temperature was a little high, he sank down with only his neck exposed, feeling a little lazy and sleepy in the hot air.

"Drink tea and drink?" Ye Yunzhou came over with a tray in his unlined clothes, put it on the water, and asked Mu Linjiang.

"Of course it's tea. I won't drink any more." Mu Linjiang said firmly.

Ye Yunzhou poured a glass, gently pushed the tray with his fingertips, took off his clothes and went into the water.

Mu Linjiang glanced at him through the unclear water mist, turned his head to get the teacup, and then turned his head back when he realized it.

Ye Yunzhou also took off the only single piece of clothing, nothing was on, drinking one cup after another, his skin was a little red from the temperature of the water.

"I never thought of bringing people here before." Ye Yunzhou said while holding a wine glass.

"Will I be the only one who has never been seen before?" Mu Linjiang teased.

"Probably." Ye Yunzhou replied vaguely.

"You can try to trust someone other than me." Mu Linjiang said in a gentle voice, "I also believe that no matter what, I must have a special place in your heart."

"Huh, you're not ashamed to speak out." Ye Yunzhou stood up and took a few steps closer, water droplets slid down his slender waistline and fell into the hot spring.

The spring water overflowed his lower abdomen, and Mu Linjiang looked under the water, then lifted it up again: "You are drunk."

"No." Ye Yunzhou said decisively, "I'm very sober."

"I don't think so." Mu Linjiang put down his teacup and pushed the tray away.

Ye Yunzhou firmly believed that he was not drunk at all. He walked up to Mu Linjiang and looked at the water droplets on his collarbone. Although he was not drunk, he felt thirsty.

He casually threw the wine glass into the hot spring, held down Mu Linjiang's shoulder, and lowered his head to kiss the glowing water drop.

……

When Ye Yunzhou woke up on the bed, he stretched out his arm and slammed it to the side, but missed anyone. He blinked, and saw Mu Linjiang lying on the rocking chair in the hall cooking tea through the gauze, fanning himself.