Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

Chi Yuan was dressed in white, standing straight in front of Yan Yun like pines and cypresses in a snow mountain.Because he was standing with his back facing him, Yan Yun couldn't see his face, but the windless and automatic hem of his clothes and the chill that hit his face were enough to imagine how gloomy that cold handsome face was at the moment.

Even Bai Qi seldom saw his master so angry. He hurriedly turned around, lowered his head a little nervously and said, "Master."

"En." Chi Yuan replied very lightly, still looking sharply at the bowing disciples in front of him, and after a while he spoke in a deep voice, "Reason."

Hearing these two simple words, the hearts of the disciples were pounding, and their already drooping heads lowered subconsciously.

Obviously, Immortal Venerable Ming Wu was furious.

All Lingyuan Mountain disciples have been told two things basically since the day they entered the master's school.One is that the Mingwu Immortal Venerable they admire often retreats, and they should not go to Yushu Peak on weekdays, so as not to disturb their pure cultivation; the second is that Mingwu Immortal Venerable is in charge of the Discipline Hall, and the punishment is unreasonable, reminding them to do it on their own.

At first they were quite cautious, but later they found that the commandments of Lingyuan Mountain were not strict, and few disciples committed crimes. In addition, Immortal Master Ming Wu didn't go out very often, so they gradually relaxed.

And since seeing the Immortal Venerable yesterday, the disciples all felt that although he talked less and seemed indifferent and alienated, it was not uncomfortable to get along with him.

It wasn't until this moment that the invisible oppressive feeling was like a sharp knife on their chests, and they didn't realize why the brothers and sisters always said that it was good to provoke anyone, but don't provoke Ming Wuxianzun.

But...but they didn't do anything wrong.

"Back to Junior Martial Uncle." The older disciple raised his head slightly. Among these disciples, apart from Bai Qi, he was the one who had the longest entry time, not to mention that he was the first to question Yan Yun just now, so he should be the one to answer.

But even if Ming Wu Xianzun was angry, he felt that he had done nothing wrong.Thinking of this, he simply got up directly, glanced at Yan Yun behind him, and said to Chi Yuan neither humble nor overbearing: "Senior Yan just admitted with his own mouth that he is the demon king Yan Yun."

"I know." Chi Yuan looked at him indifferently, and asked coldly in his stunned expression: "Did he hurt you?"

"No...no." The disciple obviously didn't expect him to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and said with obvious reluctance: "But little uncle, he is a Demon Lord."

Chi Yuan naturally knew what he was thinking. Facing the rumored notorious Demon Lord, not to mention that they didn't do something just now, even if they did, they wouldn't feel that they were at fault.

"I told you when I first entered the city that he is my friend." Chi Yuan didn't want to explain too much to them, he glanced at all the disciples one by one, and said expressionlessly: "I'm in jail but I'm in a mess, All Lingyuan Mountain disciples stepped back and thought about their mistakes."

"But...but..." The older disciple wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was dragged back by the others, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

Yan Yun stood behind and watched silently. This was the first time he saw A Yuan like this, and Bai Qi happened to be beside him, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Is your master like this before?"

No matter how you look at it, it is too strict. If you really say it, the disciples of Lingyuan Mountain didn't do anything, and it can't be regarded as a mistake.

Bai Qi was not surprised. He looked at the master who was slowly walking towards the disciples of Taihua Mountain, and whispered in Yan Yun's ear: "The master is also for their own good. The younger brothers and sisters are still too impulsive. If it is not you today, If it were someone else who was being questioned about their identity and attacked, they might have died."

It sounds reasonable, Yan Yun nodded thoughtfully.He is used to being casual, and most of the time he does things based on his feelings.He was in a good mood just now, if he was asked by this group of people when he was bored, he might have done it directly.

"Mingwu Xianzun." Seven Taihua Mountain disciples in green shirts bowed their heads hurriedly when they saw Chi Yuan approaching.

"Sneak attack if you can't beat them." Chi Yuan stopped not far away, looked at them with serious eyes: "Is this how Master Lingxu taught you?"

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces were a little ugly.Only the disciple standing at the front raised his eyes as if he was not convinced, and looked directly at Yan Yun, bypassing Chi Yuan, with hatred visible to the naked eye.

"The demon master Yan Yun once killed dozens of Taihua Mountain disciples, and this hatred is irreconcilable." He said it with confidence, but with their cultivation base, the talisman array could not seriously hurt this person.But seeing his indifferent appearance, he couldn't hold back his breath, and acted impulsively.

Knowing that it was because of this incident, Yan Yun rolled his eyes after hearing this, and said a little helplessly: "What happened 800 years ago has anything to do with you?"

"Because we are also disciples of Mount Taihua." The man said, looking at Yan Yun contemptuously, and mockingly said: "The morality of the immortal sect, you, a demon, will not understand."

Immortal morality?Yan Yun laughed softly.He really doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand, he can't do this kind of thing that disregards his own and other people's lives regardless of the facts.

No matter what, you have to find the right murderer, right?

"It was not he who killed dozens of people in Taihua Mountain 800 years ago, but Jin Ye." Chi Yuan frowned slightly. When he told everyone that Jin Ye was the leader of the formation, he took into account Yan Yun's identity and did not tell them the truth.Who would have thought that he would become like this just after going out for a while.

"Jin Ye?" Several people looked at me and you, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.After all, as far as they knew, Jin Ye was still the most beloved disciple of the sect leader at that time, and he hadn't started practicing forbidden techniques yet.

Chi Yuan didn't care whether they believed it or not, he glanced at Yan Yun meaningfully, and said to himself: "After breaking the formation and leaving the city, I will send a letter to Master Lingxu to clarify the truth."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard. Bai Qi hurriedly followed, and Yan Yun who was beside him was slow to realize that what A Yuan said...was to help him clear his grievances?

"A Yuan." Seeing the snow-white backs of the two men, one big and one small, Yan Yun lowered his eyes and smiled, and followed with a flick of his long sleeves.

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In the innermost room of the desolate house, the bright sunlight shines in through the dilapidated window, casting a long slanted shadow like a cutout.

Yan Yun was in that long shadow, half-lit and half-dark in his scarlet robe, occasionally turned sideways, and when his entire face was covered by the sun, there was an indescribably seductive look.

Chi Yuan sat on his right side, and was talking about the results of his investigation.After Yan Yun passed out suddenly last night, the black shadow broke free from his restraint and ran away.Fortunately, he left a soul chasing guide on the black shadow, so he was able to find its location.

"The bottom of the well?" Yan Yun and Bai Qi said in unison, neither of them expected such a place.

"No wonder I can't smell anything." Bai Qi nodded as if suddenly realized, his sense of smell is indeed sensitive, but if it is separated by such deep water, no matter how sensitive it is, it will not help.

"No." Yan Yun frowned, and looked at Chi Yuan thoughtfully: "If it's at the bottom of the well, why would it have such a fishy smell?"

Chi Yuan couldn't figure this out either, he shook his head silently, this formation was more complicated than he imagined, and maybe he could only start from another direction.

"The purpose of the black shadow..." He remembered what the black shadow did last night. Obviously, it was part of the formation, but its appearance, apart from scaring the people in the city, didn't seem to...

Thinking of this, Chi Yuan suddenly stopped, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yan Yun, he didn't expect that the other party just looked over, his eyes met, and the two of them understood instantly.

"It's the evil god." Yan Yun spoke first, and he laughed at himself. He didn't expect the prophecy of the catastrophe to be fulfilled so quickly, and his previous intuition was also fulfilled at this moment.

"The main purpose of the appearance of the black shadow is to scare everyone in the city." Yan Yun's face was dark, and his expression was rarely serious: "The evil god was born because of the evil thoughts of the gods. Kill, if he really comes back from the dead, he must absorb enough evil thoughts."

"Fear is one of them."

Chi Yuan added in a deep voice, and then suddenly raised his eyes as if remembering something, seeing that Yan Yun had returned to a lazy look in an instant, he couldn't help frowning: "You said the main purpose, what else?"

"And..." Yan Yun chuckled, turned sideways, blinked in Chi Yuan's dazed gaze, and said casually:

"Probably, they want to deal with me."

The author says:

Happy 520, little cuties~