Master, he is not as good as he looks

Molinyuan, the forbidden place in Penglai, has never been to it, and I don’t know there is such a place. Looking at the solitary tomb of a joint burial behind the wooden house, I remembered every detail of 500 years ago.

"This house hasn't been cleaned since Wen Sichen passed away." Chu Qingluan looked at the cabin, feeling a little sad for a moment.

However, when he knew that he belonged to Master Wen Sichen, he couldn't call Wen Sichen "Master", even though it had been two lifetimes.

"Are you back?" Xia Yangchen's sudden appearance made Mo Linyuan stop Chu Qingluan.

Chu Qingluan stretched out her hand to pull Mo Linyuan down, shook her head, then stepped forward and said, "Xia Yangchen, hand over the token of the Immortal Venerable."

The token of the Immortal Venerable was snatched from Luo Baitan by him when his three souls were scattered. If not, why would Luo Baitan not return to Penglai to take charge of Penglai's affairs?

"Hand it over? Chu Qingluan, I am the immortal venerable of Penglai now, and Penglai is under my control now." Xia Yangchen thought he sent Chu Qingluan's third soul 500 years ago, but Mo Linyuan still sent it to him. He found it.

"You demon bastard, you always spoil my good deeds." Xia Yangchen pointed at Mo Linyuan again.

Mo Linyuan squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Demon bastard? Xia Yangchen, how dare you say that if I remember correctly, you are the one who spread the rumor that the last owner of the demon soul almost destroyed Penglai." Bar!"

Chu Qingluan was also taken aback for a moment, he only remembered now that when he knew that Mo Linyuan had a demon soul in his body, he almost lost his spiritual power because of it.

"So what? The demon soul is the demon race." Xia Yangchen didn't know what happened to them 500 years ago.

"Didn't your master tell you that the master of the previous generation of demon souls has a marriage contract with your master?" Mo Linyuan said calmly.

On the contrary, Chu Qingluan looked shy. Why did he have an engagement with Mo Chen?

"Nonsense, ruin my reputation of Penglai." Xia Yangchen said and hit Mo Linyuan.

Chu Qingluan was the first to react. She stood in front of Mo Linyuan and waved her sleeves. Xia Yangchen couldn't move.

After Chu Qingluan woke up, not only did she recover all her spiritual power, but she also had Chu Qiyuan's immortal power in her body. The fairy world had already been destroyed by Mo Chen, and now only Chu Qingluan knew how to use immortal skills.

Xia Yangchen was naturally not his opponent.

"How could it be? You...how could it be?" Xia Yangchen's eyes widened. Didn't Chu Qingluan's spiritual power dissipate long ago?

"Thank you, brother, for sending me to 500 years ago." Chu Qingluan pointed at Xia Yangchen's neck with his sword of spiritual power as he spoke.

"Xianzun, don't kill Master." Sang Tong came belatedly, holding the token of Xianzun.

Chu Qingluan never thought of killing Xia Yangchen, after all, he was also Wen Sichen's apprentice.

"Sang Tong? Who told you to come?" Xia Yangchen was a little disappointed when he saw Sang Tong running over with the Token of Immortal Venerable.

"Master, it's the right time to turn around." Over the years, Sang Tong has seen every bit of what Xia Yangchen has done.

"Turn back? What did I miss? Why did I turn back?" Xia Yangchen laughed loudly, looking at the three people in front of him, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Chu Qingluan, you are better than me in everything. Although I am your senior brother, in the end the position of Immortal Venerable is not yours. Penglai is also yours. I have worked hard, but in the eyes of Master, I am not as good as you." Disciple, only you, Chu Qingluan, who are you?"

Chu Qingluan didn't speak, but looked at Xia Yangchen fixedly.

"Xianzun, disciple please, let Master go!"

"Sang Tong, why do you ask him? You can't ask him. I, Xia Yangchen, will not ask him even if I die." Xia Yangchen stood aside and roared loudly, but then he killed himself with a sword while everyone was not paying attention. In the courtyard of the cottage.

A blue robe was stained with red blood, Xia Yangchen closed his eyes and fell into a pool of blood...

"Master..." Sang Tong rushed over, trying to cover Xia Yangchen's still bleeding blood with his hands, but he couldn't.

Chu Qingluan watched quietly, maybe she was numb after experiencing too many life and death partings.He didn't speak, but his hands were shaking.

Chu Qingluan, Chu Zimo, Chu Lin, Chu Qiyuan, it was him who died in front of Mo Linyuan again and again, but Mo Linyuan couldn't do anything.

Watching Chu Qingluan die in his arms as a master with his own eyes.

It was Chu Zimo again.

Chu Lin's suicide.

Both Chu Qiyuan and Mo Chen died in love.

He just wanted to be with Mo Linyuan, what's wrong with him?What's wrong with Mo Linyuan?

Is it possible that the three souls are really going to be gone?

"Ah Qing...Ah Qing..."

When Chu Qingluan woke up, she found herself lying on the bed, and Mo Linyuan waited anxiously, as if he might not wake up.

"What's going on with me?" Chu Qingluan didn't know why she suddenly fainted.

Mo Linyuan picked up a handkerchief and wiped his forehead for him: "You were a little anxious just now, Ah Qing, what were you thinking?"

"I..." Chu Qingluan lowered her head, he shouldn't have thought about it.

He's back, isn't he?Mo Linyuan was also with him.

"Ah Qing, don't think about anything, okay, I'm really worried, and I'm afraid too." Mo Linyuan didn't want Chu Qingluan's departure to happen again, so he really didn't know what to do.

Chu Qingluan nodded, reached out and took the blood jade from Mo Linyuan's waist, and put it together with her own.

He closed his eyes, muttered a few words, and poured his spiritual power into the spirit lock.

"I knew I would come back." A figure in red suddenly appeared above the jade pendant.

"Miaoyue..." Chu Qingluan didn't know how to speak. If it wasn't for Miaoyue, he and Mo Linyuan might never meet each other in this lifetime.

"How long have I been sleeping? Is your little apprentice here? I want to see his fate." Miao Yue seems to have not realized that it is not 500 years ago.

"He..." Chu Qingluan sighed, and continued: "Miao Yue, thank you."

It was only then that Miao Yue realized that something was wrong. Although the person in front of him looked exactly like Chu Qiyuan and had Chu Qiyuan's familiar soul in his body, he was sure that this person was definitely not the person he had quarreled with in the fairy world back then.

"How many years have I slept?" Miao Yue asked.

Chu Qingluan knew that he would definitely ask this: "500 years."

"So... Where's the Immortal Emperor?" Miao Yue couldn't believe it.

"The fairyland is long gone." Mo Linyuan said while sitting casually.

"It's gone... It's good to be gone." Miao Yue suddenly smiled, looked at Mo Linyuan again, and said, "It's great that you are really together!"

After Miao Yue finished speaking, she returned to the jade pendant and never came out again. He was not familiar with the present at all. Chu Qingluan and Mo Linyuan were also their reincarnations. Although they were the same person, they couldn't go back.

Without the Immortal Realm, without Chu Qiyuan, without Mo Chen, without the Immortal Emperor, and without Wen Sichen, even the flowering iron tree in the Mansion of the God of War is gone, so Miaoyue will naturally be gone...

Chu Qingluan called him out to say thank you, but now he has already thanked her, and what Miao Yue thinks is his own business, and they can't make decisions for him.

The next day, when Luo Baitan saw that Chu Qingluan had handed him the token of the Immortal Venerable, he was a little puzzled: "Aren't senior brothers going back to Penglai?"

Chu Qingluan shook her head: "I plan to live here with A Yuan for a while, and then go around to see."

"However, now Penglai is the only one leading my disciples, I'm afraid..." Luo Baitan declined the token of the Immortal Venerable, he had never been in charge of Penglai's affairs, so he didn't know how to manage it.

"Junior Brother, I will come back when I have time." Chu Qingluan was determined to give Luo Baitan the position of Immortal Venerable.

Seeing that Chu Qingluan was so stubborn, Luo Baitan couldn't shirk her, so she had to follow her.

"When are you leaving?" Luo Baitan put the jade pendant in his arms.

"In a few days! By the way, where is Sang Tong?" Chu Qingluan had never seen Sang Tong since she fell into a coma that day.

"I went down the mountain with his master's body, and I don't know where it will go." Luo Baitan also felt a little regretful, after all, Sang Tong, as the senior brother with the highest seniority among Penglai disciples, left just like that.

Chu Qingluan stopped asking after listening, maybe Sang Tong has his own ideas!

.........

In the evening, when Luo Baitan returned to Penglai, Chu Qingluan and Mo Linyuan were sitting outside the cabin to enjoy the moon.

Suddenly there is a familiar xylophone in the room.He walked over and picked it up, and there was a sword under the xylophone, which was the sword he killed himself when he was two souls.

He touched it with his hand, he also regretted committing suicide in front of Mo Linyuan, now he wants to dance sword for Mo Linyuan again.

"Ah Yuan, it would be nice to play the piano for me."

Mo Linyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay..."

"There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget it when I see it. I don't see it for a day, but I think about it like crazy. The phoenix flies and soars, and the four seas seek the phoenix. The helpless beauty is not on the east wall. I will use the piano to express my heartfelt words. When will I see you? Xi, comfort me when I am hesitant. May words be worthy of virtue, and hand in hand. I will not be able to fly, and cause me to perish. Fengxi Fengxi returns to my hometown, and travels around the world to seek its phoenix......."

A complete song of Fengqiuhuang, no suicide, no falling flowers, one person in black, one person in white...

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