Yang Chan refused to go and stayed behind closed doors since then, which disappointed many people watching in secret.
If Master and Disciple Yang Chan and Yun Zhi can have a rift and discord as the Mingyue Heart Conference approaches, it will be good news for everyone else.
At the same time, everyone felt strange because the closer to the Mingyue Heart Conference, the quieter He Shuang became. In recent days, almost no one had seen her or heard from her.
Could it be that she gave up?
Or is it that she is so confident that even if Yun Zhi trained a witch like Yang Chan, she would not take it seriously?
As time went by, the secretly tense situation became tighter and tighter, and all parties involved fell silent.
But there was one person who was still upset after all.
Lin Yang waited and waited, but still couldn't wait for Lu Youshuang and others to come back.
She already knew that Lu Youshuang and others' attempt to secretly hinder Yang Chan had failed. Although she felt it was a pity, Lin Yang did not want to blame them harshly for this. However, as time went by, they continued to fail to return, which made her heart unavoidable. He brought it up again.
if……
Thinking of the most frightening outcome, she couldn't bear it, so she went to see He Shuang.
After listening to Lin Yang explain the cause and effect of the matter, He Shuang's eyes did not waver at all, but he was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Don't worry about Youshuang and the others, Yang Chan is a disciple of my Yinnu Cult after all. She won't do anything to Youshuang and the others, they are probably trapped and will naturally come back after a while."
"But the Mingyuexin Conference is coming soon..."
"It's because the Mingyue Heart Conference is coming soon." He Shuang interrupted Lin Yang and looked at her deeply, "What they wanted to do to Yang Chan was just because they were inferior to others, so Yang Chan happened to do it to them first. That’s all.”
Lin Yang deeply blamed herself, but she still breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lu Youshuang and the others did not encounter any accidents, she would feel more at ease.
"Master, if this happens, our strength at the Mingyue Heart Conference will be much weaker."
He Shuang shook his head and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. That child Youshuang is very smart, but sometimes she will do whatever it takes. She must have gone all out to ambush Yang Chan. If it is useless, it will be even more impossible at the Mingyue Heart Conference. Yang Chan’s opponent should be regarded as saving some time for this conference.”
Lin Yang was stunned and looked up at He Shuang in disbelief.
"Master, you..."
"Can you beat Yang Chan?"
"I……"
Lin Yang clenched her hands. She wanted to say yes, but she bit her lower lip tightly, unable to say what she wanted to say.
There was a ray of panic in her heart, because it sounded like she wanted to admit defeat from He Shuang's words.
This Mingyuexin Conference is different from the past. It is not a simple competition between the same sects, but a reshuffle of rights, which will have a huge impact on both the winner and the loser.
As He Shuang's eldest disciple, although Lin Yang didn't know the details, he had generally heard the rumors.
She didn't know where she and the disciples under He Shuang's sect would go once He Shuang lost power in the Yin Nu Cult.
As if he had read through Lin Yang's thoughts, He Shuang said intentionally or unintentionally: "No matter what happens, you are all disciples of the Yinnu Sect."
Lin Yang smiled sadly and couldn't help but say something that even she didn't expect.
"Master, can you bring Yang Chan to our side?"
He Shuang was stunned.
Lin Yang was stunned for a while, but then he broke the pot and said: "I recently heard that Yang Chan and Uncle Yun were at odds. If Yang Chan doesn't stand on Uncle Yun's side, then what will Master Yun do? There is no way to achieve it.”
He Shuang looked at Lin Yang calmly, with no expression on his face, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Lin Yang said such words, which meant that she did not have the courage to face Yang Chan.
Without explaining it clearly before, without breaking the window paper, Lin Yang might still be stubborn and give it a try, but now, how can Lin Yang stand in front of Yang Chan?
Her proud disciple...
In just ten years, so many people and so many things have changed.
He Shuang's silence made Lin Yang worried. She quickly said: "Master, I don't want to provoke Master Yun and Yang Chan. I just want to consider the future of my Yinnu Cult. I think the Yinnu Cult will be better in the hands of the master." Okay, no, we all think so, and no matter which side Yang Chan is on, she will always be a member of the Yinnu Cult, and the master will not treat her badly."
He Shuang smiled softly and said: "The two of them are indeed at odds, and they will not always be together."
Lin Yang thought He Shuang had heard what he said, and looked happy.
"Then master, we..."
"But Yang Chan will not stand on our side."
"This...why?"
He Shuang shook his head and said nothing more.
The relationship between master and disciple Yunzhi and Yang Chan is complicated. Although they are not of the same mind, they are tightly bound together.
Yang Chan's talent is extremely high, but frankly speaking, if the person who taught her was not Yunzhi, Yang Chan would never have achieved what she has today in just ten years. Moreover, although there are some things that are not stated explicitly, it has been thought about. Yang Chan must have known it all these years.
At least Yun Zhi would definitely let Yang Chan know in order to prevent Yang Chan from getting close to He Shuang, regardless of whether she had any evidence or not.
That was something He Shuang did when Yang Chan was brought back to Yinnu Cult by Yun Zhi, something that she regretted but didn't want to regret.
Lin Yang withdrew.
She didn't know what He Shuang was thinking, but now her heart was in chaos.
She was no longer worried about the safety of Lu Youshuang and other disciples. At this time, she was completely confused because of Yang Chan.
How is she going to deal with Yang Chan?
Thinking about it, Lin Yang clenched his hand.
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At night, the bright moon hangs high.
Lu Yan opened a jar of wine, took out four glasses, and filled them one after another.
Looking at the full moon in the night sky, he said softly: "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Mid-Autumn Festival..."
Gu Chen looked up at the round bright moon, which seemed to be dyed red for an instant.
He remembered the first night he was taken to Qingmu Town by Qingyangzi, when he saw the blood-red full moon.
At that time, I only noticed the redness of the moon, but not the roundness of the moon. Now when I think about it again, I realize that maybe it was also the Mid-Autumn Festival at that time.
It was just because Qingmu Town was suffering from the plague of infant ghosts at that time. It was a time when people were in panic and no one had any intention of celebrating the festival.
Wu Tiao's practice has achieved results. Although it cannot be said to be a rapid improvement, the Jidao Wind and Thunder Jue modified by Gu Chen is very consistent with his own. Now his practice is increasing day by day. To what extent it has reached, even he can't say now. Come.
Glancing at the two of them, Lu Yan thought to himself again: "This jar of wine is the spiritual wine that I have treasured for many years. It is different from the previous human wine. Of course, the human wine is more rare and a good thing. However, as a practitioner, It's not rare, and this spiritual wine is easy to get, but it's too expensive. I can't afford more. One drink is less than one. That guy Qin Liang didn't come. I can only blame him for not having a good taste. Luo Cheng, come and drink. Drink and watch.”
Luo Cheng waved his hand, pushed the wine glass back, and said: "It would be a waste of spiritual wine for me to drink, and it would not be good for my health. I am more interested in the one hundred and eighty-year human wine you often talk about. "
"The human wine is not that easy to get, you have to wait." After saying that, Lu Yan glared again, "No, what is not good for your body? It's really a mortal who doesn't know how to practice! This spiritual wine contains spiritual energy, pure and gentle, even if Even without cultivation, this spiritual wine can moisten the meridians. Just a drop of it can cure illnesses and prolong life for ordinary people. You are so strong that it is not a problem for you to drink this glass of spiritual wine. Maybe this glass of spiritual wine will be in your body. If your meridians are moist, you will also become a member of our group."
Luo Cheng shook his head, blocking the drink that Lu Yan persuaded him to drink again, and said: "My meridians have been destroyed long ago, so I can't practice. I can't drink this wine."
Lu Yan was stunned, seeing Gu Chen's complex expression, and then seeing Luo Cheng's cold expression, he seemed to understand something.
In the cup, the wine reflected the bright moon in the sky. Although it was bright, it was an eyesore.
Lu Yan drank the wine in one gulp and gritted his teeth: "How the hell could such a thing happen!?"
