In her previous life, she was taciturn, hiding things that she could clearly explain with her words, and even refused to admit that she had done good deeds. Therefore, without knowing the truth, Ye Chen made such a mistake. A good master is regarded as a bad person. Xie Fang is right, he is blind and cannot see the kindness his master treats him.
But in this life, Cong Ran's whole temperament has changed drastically, and he doesn't mind being irritating. Ye Chen doesn't have to worry about his little master being wronged in the slightest.
However, I vaguely felt like I was being led around.
The disciples of the Qianlin Sect had no idea about the outsiders and just regarded the elders as accepting a new group of young disciples.
In the room, Cong Ranlao felt Ye Chen staring at him, thinking that the black and red robe didn't fit him, and wanted to take it off.
In his ear, he heard Ye Chen say: "The Qianlin Sect is based on fortune telling and likes to make some gadgets to make money. The desert is in the middle and there are continents everywhere. The Soul Killing Sect will never disturb the barrier at this critical moment."
It was precisely because the Qianlin Sect didn't have anything valuable that the Soul Killing Cult looked down upon, so it was not exterminated. Xue Yiran was sent away by Ye Chen, who closed the window, rubbed his cold hands, and held a cup to keep warm.
"You just said that during this period, you can't guarantee that one day they will come to kill people." Cong Ran said in a deep voice.
Although Cong Ran can't stand these sects, it doesn't mean that she likes to see the scenes of bloodshed and chaos. It's good to have peace in a prosperous age, but the demons act like monsters and don't show some tricks, which makes them feel uncomfortable all over.
Ye Chen knew this, but he didn't expect that at this juncture, the annoying spirit came.
With an almost nervous "swish", he cut off the black hair from Ran Zheng's lowered head, injected spiritual power and wrapped it around Ye Chen's wrist.
"Master, it's actually not like this. You also said that you can't always accompany me in the future. I won't grow up if I am always under your wings."
Cong Ran tightened the black hair on his hand.
Ye Chen looked at her. The two of them came closer, almost touching each other tightly. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Cong Ran sighed: "As long as I don't die as a teacher, I will always be able to protect you."
Ye Chen looked sideways slightly.
The green hair on her hands was as heavy as a thousand pounds. She raised her head and he looked at her. The two of them were closer, and they saw their own reflections in the glass-like eyes. The heat sprayed from the tip of their noses unintentionally intertwined with each other, causing a little tingling.
Ye Chen suddenly smiled and said, "Then it's better for me to be respectful and obey my orders."
The bright smile dazzled Cong Ran. He had also smiled like this in his previous life.
Unfortunately, when Ye Chen started practicing forbidden arts, he never smiled like this with her again.
Cong Ran remembered that he seemed to have persuaded him, but he refused to listen and was stubborn and restless. He was like a rotten tree that cannot be carved. For a disciple who teaches people who are in and out of demons, this Immortal Lord must not be much better. After his "death", A few years ago, she went crazy and killed everyone who tried to steal Ye Chen's spiritual pill.
Everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost: "Fuyao Immortal Lord, are you really confused and killing your fellow disciples for the sake of a demon disciple?"
"But he is my disciple. He died like this. I can't ignore it." Cong Ran looked at the white-clothed monks and used his powerful spiritual power to blast the Sui Feng Sword.
The hairband was shattered and fell to the ground. The broken Shenwu lay lifeless on the ground. If there was no more Ye Jinhua in the world, who could really respect her and love her? Who else could there be? Cong Ran struggled to stand up, there was no place for him. No more pain.
If Ye Chen had been there, he would have come to see her hurting with heartache in his eyes, and he would feel hurt too.
Cong Ran wanted to open his mouth and say something, but his voice was hoarse and the words seemed to be stuck in the throat with blood. He could not speak or swallow, as if they were stuck in his throat.
Seeing that Cong Ran seemed to be frightened by a nightmare, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then he opened his arms and hugged her, patted her back like a child, and rested his head on her shoulder.
"What's the matter? Are you thinking about uncomfortable things?" Ye Chen is a rough person and doesn't know how to comfort others.
He couldn't see Cong Ran's face, but he felt a tear roll down his neck.
"...!" Why are you crying now!
"In the future, you must not break up with me, my master." Cong Ran paused for a moment, and then started to cry, "Even if we do something treacherous and unethical... I, my master, really care about you."
People, don’t, don’t betray me, okay?”
Ye Chen's whole body was shocked, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with turmoil. What did he mean by this? What did the young master discover? The second half of the words was cryptic, and seemed to be hinting. If others heard it, they might think that Ye Chen is a
A heartless man has let down his girl's heart.
He hurriedly wiped the tears from the end of Cong Ran's eyes with his hands. Fortunately, he wiped more and more tears from the end of his eyes, which made the end of his eyes red and more broken.
With his throat rolling, Ye Chen resignedly said "Fairy". He leaned over and kissed Cong Ran's eyes, comforting him: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. I will obey you. I will depend on you in everything. Once you cry, I will
My heart is broken.”
"Then you have to swear." Congran was not used to his intimacy, but he was not disgusted at all. He just tilted his head back slightly and separated a little distance.
Ye Chen did not push her further, he nuzzled her cheek, scratched her ear, and swore viciously: "I, Ye Jinhua, will never break up with Beixie White Tea in this life. If I violate it, I will be struck by thunder and shattered to ashes."
, will never be able to enter reincarnation."
"Master, are you still satisfied?"
Looking at Cong Ran with red eyes crying in front of him, how can he still be arrogant and domineering? She is no different from an ordinary little lady. She is beautiful. It would be better if she acts coquettishly more.
"I want a seal." Cong Ran snorted and turned away.
"Seal? Seal?" Ye Chen's brain was short-circuited and he didn't react. After being stuck in place for three seconds, he thought that the poisonous oath was not only spoken verbally, but also handwritten with an anthurium as proof, "Now the disciple is really going.
, If you don’t leave, my old mother will become suspicious.”
"then you go."
"Actually, there are many ways to seal, and you don't have to use the most traditional one, right?" Ye Chen was pushed away by Cong Ran, and bullied him again, holding the person in his arms and looking at those beautiful lips.
The figure pressed it up, "Put your lips over your lips, make a seal, and the oath will count. If you count, my disciple is gone."
After saying that, Ye Chen was so excited that he ran away quickly, fearing that Cong Ran would realize something was wrong and would drag him back and whip him with a whip. However, the opened door was no better and was swaying in the wind.
I was worried that it would be blown away.
In fact, if Cong Ran was really disgusted with Ye Chen.
How could he have allowed him to do evil in his previous life, abducting her to the Demon Palace, putting her under house arrest, and making her... his plaything? Although Cong Ran had lost his cultivation at that time and could not escape from the clutches of the devil, it was more than enough to commit suicide, but she didn't
, she has been waiting for him to turn back, waiting for a prodigal son to turn back.
However, people are not as good as God. The love that is filled with love will be tortured to the end, just like a container filled with water. The water inside will eventually dry up one day, and she will be disappointed with him for the rest of her life.
The crazy maid was outside the Gobi Desert, and there was a lot of wind and sand. When Ye Chen left, she ate a mouthful of sand.
"The person who arranged the barrier for Qianlin Sect is Xue Yiran?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and responded "Yes."
Xue Yiran is a rather arrogant person, and he is in the same category as Xie Fang. He may have been careless and left a clue for people to follow him. However, whether Xue Yiran is alive or dead, it doesn't matter if he offends the crazy maid or others.
What's the matter? As long as the little master is fine.
The crazy maid saw that his face changed from worry to relief, and she didn't bother to ask about personal matters. She asked him if Master Xiao planned to take people to visit the Buddha's birth circle.
"It's Yun Fengheng." Congran said calmly.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was the young master who was using his spiritual consciousness to convey the message, so he asked: "Buddha is born in a circle? Could it be that she remembered the wrong name?"
"That's not true. The person who was in charge of it before died, and the person who took over later thought the name didn't sound good, so he changed it. Most of the barriers there have something to do with the demons."
Hiss, the demon clan has actually invaded to such an extent. Basically every sect has its own secrets. It seems like a peaceful and prosperous time, but secretly there are turmoils everywhere.
"The answer is yes, I'm going there anyway, so I'm not afraid of her tipping off the news." Cong Ran seemed to have noticed his hesitation and chuckled.
Ye Chen told the truth, and the crazy maid's expression became more solemn. She waved her hand and asked Ye Chen to retreat first. He did not go far, and stayed aside for about a cup of tea. Someone came hurriedly, and the soles of his feet
Kick up dust.
Outside the Gobi Desert, a man in a white cloak stood in front of the crazy maid. Ye Chen listened to their conversation and guessed that the two were in a cooperative relationship.
Yun Fengheng is currently fine. Cong Ran and Ye Chen are walking on the street disguised as villagers here. Perhaps because of Ye Chen's handsome appearance, some bold girls threw purses at him. Ye Chen was able to dodge one
, if you can dodge more than ten, you will inevitably be unable to dodge the purse falling from the sky.
A light green purse embroidered with elegant pictures and texts hit Ye Chen's chest, and a touch of floral fragrance spread, as light as a breeze swaying people's heartstrings. He almost subconsciously grabbed the purse with his hands.
A small move caused a commotion all around.
"Ah, he took the purse, took the purse! Whose girl's purse is it? This young man has taken a liking to her!"
"It's a pity that the young master won't take my wallet."
"That girl is very lucky. I see that this young man is majestic and has picturesque features. He is either a cultivator or an official. With him, you won't suffer much grievance."
Ye Chenshihua: "..." What?
"Young Master Ye is infinitely charming. He can mess up girls' hearts wherever he goes." Cong Ran stepped away from him and said something sarcastic in front of him.
The leaves were petrified for the second time.
"No, Master, I don't have one... Practitioners are meant to abstain from love and desire. I just feel that the smell of the purse is familiar, so..."
"Familiar? It's just the fragrance of flowers, but it still feels familiar?" Cong Ran turned her head and looked at him with calm eyes. Ye Chen's heart beat faster when she stared at him, and he quickly averted his eyes, thinking that it must be evil thoughts.
A sudden smell of vinegar, I smelled it accidentally.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, bursting with joy, causing the corners of his mouth to rise.
"Why are you laughing!" Someone seemed to have been stepped on a painful spot, and shouted in a low voice.
"No, it's nothing."
Ye Chen pursed his lips, put his hand into a fist and coughed lightly. As expected, arrogant women are the worst. He felt that the little master at this time was more beautiful than before, and the ends of his eyes were lazily raised.
It was dyed slightly red due to the cold winter weather. It must have been blown red by the strong wind.
It's so beautiful that it touches my heart.
He stepped forward a few steps, followed Cong Ran's pace, came to her side, and thrust a jade chain into her hand: "Master, this is the chain my mother gave me. Put it inside and put the jade chain in it."
When it is warmed, the color will change and become transparent. It is said that if you wear it for a long time, the jade will be stained with the person's body fragrance."
Jade would be cold if not kept close to the body, but the jade stuffed into the palm of Cong Ran's hand was warm.
After the hand that touched her pulled away, Congran curled up her fingers and held the piece of jade tightly. Her ears turned red. She lowered her head and put it on her neck, and the remaining warmth from her fingertips touched the tip of her nose.
Yes, it has a light soapy smell and is fragrant.
Little did they know, the people hiding in the dark had a clear view of all this.
"When the dust settles, the ugly truth will emerge."
The deep voice contained a signal of extreme danger, like a bloodthirsty beast looking for its prey, giving people great oppression.
Her eyes, as deep as a cold night, were filled with gloom.
He had a smile on his face, but his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty and cruel aura that made people feel frightened.
She smiled conspiratorially, and the surging bloody evil in her eyes slowly emerged and disappeared.
Yun Fengheng was a simple and generous person, he spoke openly and always treated each other with a smile. After Ye Chen shamelessly asked around, he learned that the person who placed the barrier on Yun Fenghuan was the head of Qianlin Zongxiao.
The eldest disciple——Fei Shiling.
According to the Soul Killing Cult's habit of making people relax their vigilance first. It was clear that the other party's plans were within the scope of Ye Chen's guesses, but he felt uneasy for some reason.
This state of affairs lasted until the fifth day. Head Xiao happened to be inspecting their house. Several people pretended not to know each other and treated each other politely. Also following was the eldest disciple Fei Shiling.
During the conversation, some villagers reported that Yun Fenghuan's barrier was broken and the people outside were killed, but the girl who was killed was actually a puppet.
The key point is that Fei Shiling also helped Xue Yiran consolidate and perfect the lower barrier, but the second after he left, the barrier shattered.
Fei Shiling can't escape because of his craftsmanship.
When Ye Chen and Cong Ran rushed to the barrier, thick smoke was everywhere, strong winds rolled over the ground, and the withered yellow leaves were smashed, then fell to the ground and were stepped on by others, turning into powder.
The crazy maid and a group of men in black are here, surrounded by Xuande. The person holding them back is the leader Xiaojiang, but now he has multiple injuries on his body and is retreating to the side, gasping for air.
The opponent's attacks were deadly, and if he really went on a killing spree, it would inevitably affect Chiyu, so Xiaojiang drew a formation on the spot and moved these people to other places.
The damaged branches prove what just happened here.
Fei Shiling held a long sword in one hand, the blade of the sword was stained with blood. He looked up at the hole in the barrier and saw several terrifying black butterflies grinning at him. He tilted his head slightly to the side, as if he was watching.
, and then raised his hand to cut them in half, neatly.
Ye Chen and Cong Ran walked over, and chopped black butterflies and strange liquid poured over Ye Chen's head.
"..." I have the desire to kill someone.
"A disciple of the Qianlin Sect does things regardless of the consequences?" Cong Ran raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party indifferently. Such a condescending attitude made people feel a sense of surrender.
Fei Shiling turned his wrist and pointed his sword at Cong Ran: "Not everyone is worthy of respect, just like you, Master Fuyao."
"Tell me why?"
Her tone was very calm, but a kind of innate majesty could be vaguely heard. The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and her eyes wandered past the long sword pointed at her, with a slight coldness on her lips.
radian.
Ye Chen was frightened and felt that there was almost no room for negotiation.
But the guy in front of me, with negative emotional intelligence, took a step forward without fear of death, with a bad attitude and hatred on his face.