A ray of sunlight shines into the house in the early morning. There is a man in white lying on the bed. He tilts his head slightly to avoid the dazzling light. His eyes that have been closed for many days finally open. His cheeks that have been pale for a long time finally have a trace of blood today. People seem to be much more energetic.
"Squeak!"
The door was gently pushed open by Yan Yueli. She walked in quietly and placed the white underwear in her arms at the end of the bed.
She wanted to leave right away, but when she saw the man's flushed cheeks, Yan Yueli felt happy. A sweet smile slowly appeared on her face, and she unconsciously sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him carefully.
"Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown jewel, he is really handsome. He is indeed the person I like." Yan Yueli was fascinated by it and couldn't help but sigh.
But at this time, the sleeping man had actually woken up. After hearing a woman praise him shamelessly, his ears immediately turned red. He hurriedly turned to one side of the bed, leaving only his back to Yan Yueli.
"Ji Beichen! Why didn't you say anything when you woke up? Are you having fun teasing me?" Yan Yueli became angry, grabbed the clothes at the end of the bed and threw them towards him. It turns out that this is how it feels to be teased.
"I...I didn't mean to eavesdrop, it just happened..." Ji Beichen sat up in a hurry to explain, but before he could finish speaking, the clothes he threw had already flown over and were thrown directly on the ground. on his face.
When he took off the clothes from his face and looked up at Yan Yueli, the beauty had already disappeared.
Ji Beichen stared at the closed door, shook his head and sighed. This woman's thoughts were really hard to fathom, but he had no time to think about these worldly things now.
Ji Beichen had remembered everything, and his health was so good that he was inseparable, and he had the idea of leaving in his heart. It doesn't matter whether this period of time is joyful or sad, good or bad. Everything should be regarded as a clear dream of the stars, which seems to be both illusion and reality. It's time to wake up and face the bleak reality.
Just as he was thinking about opening the door again, the disciples of the Ghost Doctor Tomb placed the meals on the table one by one, bowed their hands slightly to Ji Beichen, and then left.
Having made up his mind, Ji Beichen no longer hesitated, got up and changed into clean underwear, sat down at the table and took a few bites of the food on the table.
This meal looks simple, but it tastes good, especially the mushroom and medicinal chicken soup in the jar, which is extremely delicious.
After dinner, Ji Beichen dug out a large indigo robe in the cupboard and put it on without much thought. Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, he heard someone approaching outside the door.
"My dear nephew, are you leaving now?" An old man with a white beard pushed open the door and Ji Beichen recognized him at a glance as the ghost doctor Shi Wuji.
"Senior Shi." Ji Beichen quickly bowed and saluted. Although he didn't understand why Shi Wuji had sternly silenced him yesterday, he had no intention of blaming him at all and still treated him with respect.
"You are really honest and honest. Xuhai really chose the right person." Shi Wuji touched the white beard on his chin and waved his hand to signal him to sit opposite.
He was very satisfied with Ji Beichen. Today's young talents all think highly of themselves. It is rare to find such a humble and polite person.
Ji Beichen was stunned for a moment, then his heart rippled, and he asked in a low voice: "Senior Shi, are you familiar with our master?"
The two of them were sitting opposite each other at the table drinking tea. Shi Wuji rubbed the rim of the tea cup and replied casually: "I did meet Master Xu Hai before. We can just call them old friends."
Shi Wuji answered reluctantly, as if recalling the past, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
Just when Shi Wuji was about to tell Ji Beichen about his pill formation, he saw the blue robe he was wearing and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is this robe on you?"
At first glance, this robe looks very similar to a Taoist uniform, but upon closer inspection, it is very different. Ordinary Taoist robes only have simple patterns, but the neckline and waist of this blue robe are embroidered with exquisite and elegant golden lotus patterns. The material looks inconspicuous, but it is brocade from Nanqiong Caiyunfang.
Ji Beichen naturally didn't realize the value of this clothes, and just wanted to change out of his already tattered white robe. He would definitely return it when he got the clothes in the future, so he put the blue robe on directly, and it fit him perfectly. Since Shi Wuji cared so much, he should return it immediately.
"That's rude. I wanted to borrow it from Senior Shi for a few days. I'll take it off and give it back to you." Ji Beichen stood up and saluted as a sign of disrespect.
Shi Wuji smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved, and said, "In that case, if you just wear it, you can make the best use of it."
Now that Ji Beichen has remembered the old things, Shi Wuji no longer hides them. Although I don’t know why Ji Beichen called the little girl Yan Yueli his master before, the master Ji Beichen talks about now must be his best friend. Friend—Zhenren Xuhai, the head of the Cangxu Sect.
Shi Wuji said sincerely: "Since you remember everything, I will speak frankly. Although the sword's heart is damaged, it is not impossible to condense Qi and form pills. As long as you practice other skills to reshape the sword's heart..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Beichen bowed and interrupted, saying in a low voice: "Senior Shi, there is no need to say anything else, I will not betray my master."
Shi Wuji was a little impatient. He didn't expect that Ji Beichen was really a single-minded person, so he had to advise again: "This is just a temporary measure. After forming the elixir again, you can continue to practice Cangxu swordsmanship. If Master Xuhai knew about it, he wouldn't know it." I’ll really blame you.”
Ji Beichen knew that Shi Wuji had good intentions in persuading him, but in his heart, asking him to practice other skills was betraying the Cangxu Sect. He would rather be a useless person for the rest of his life, and he would never agree to this, let alone do it.
Shi Wuji frowned and sighed secretly. He couldn't help lamenting the abusive relationship between him and Yan Yueli. If Ji Beichen knew about the Kung Fu teaching last night, he would not only have practiced other Kung Fu techniques, but also become a demon! Oh, what a twist of fate...
"That's all, you can take this, you will need it in the future. That Yan Yueli is not a bad character, but she is spoiled by Sect Leader Yan. She usually goes her own way, so don't bear a grudge against her." After Shi Wuji finished speaking, he took something out of his arms. He took out a small porcelain vase and handed it to Ji Beichen, and said no more.
"Thank you, thank you, senior." Ji Beichen thanked him repeatedly, but he had no idea. As for Yan Yueli...
He didn't want to think about what happened before. Since he had decided to leave, there was no need to add to the worries. He was silent for a long time and only replied leisurely: "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water. The boat is full of clear dreams and the stars are overwhelming."
After Ji Beichen finished speaking, he bowed to Shi Wuji again and left decisively, without leaving any words to Yan Yueli. He only silently said the word "treasure" to her in his heart, hoping that we would never see each other again in this life.
Seeing Ji Beichen's perseverance, Shi Wuji knew that one day he would regret it, so he couldn't help but sigh: "You are so young. The clear dream of the stars seems real and illusory. I'm afraid it has already created a nightmare in my heart... "
——
Ji Beichen left the Ghost Doctor Tomb and walked without encountering any obstacles. It seemed that Senior Shi had made arrangements in advance and must have known that he would choose to leave without hesitation after remembering everything. Just as I was thinking about it, I saw two waves of people fighting to the death at the entrance of Lihun Valley. The scene was very tragic.
He saw more than ten Demon Sect disciples surrounding the two purple-clothed women. Ji Beichen recognized one of them at a glance as Mu Xiyao, the top disciple of the Yuyin Sect.
Ji Beichen has a pure heart, but he is not a saint. On that day on Linyuan Peak, Mu Xiyao regretted his marriage in public, and together with Lu Aotian, he teamed up with the disciples of the Huan Mie Sect to seriously injure him. He has completely remembered all these things, and although they have become facts, they cannot Change, but it is impossible for him to remain calm in his heart.
"What? Is Ah Chen distressed?" Yan Yueli had quietly followed him. Seeing how much he cared about his former fiancée, she couldn't help but become sarcastic.
Ji Beichen was not annoyed, he clenched the sword in his hand and strode straight towards the mouth of the valley. Although his inner strength was exhausted, he obviously couldn't stand by and watch others suffer.
Seeing that he was going his own way, Yan Yueli felt jealousy burning in his chest, stared angrily with his beautiful eyes, and said: "If you don't have time to take care of yourself, you still have time to care about the life and death of others!"
Ji Beichen took a deep breath, not wanting to care about her too much, and replied calmly: "Whether you save her or not depends on your heart."
"I won't let you go, so what can you do to me?" After Yan Yue spoke eloquently, she bit her silver teeth and held the Canglan Sword in her hand.
Ji Beichen was helpless and no longer showed any emotion in his words: "Miss Yan, don't waste your breath. I won't ignore you."
Yan Yueli's heart froze, her face was gloomy, and she sneered: "Haha, you finally stopped pretending? Lang Jun endured it all the way, it must be very hard!"
Ji Beichen was angered by Yan Yueli's words. This woman was so unreasonable. She was obviously playing tricks on others, but she was blamed by him. The thought of calling her master for several days made him really panic.
"Miss Yan is a good strategist. Aren't you happy to trick me into calling you master?" Ji Beichen was already stunned by Yan Yueli's anger, and his words couldn't help but become vulgar.
"You..." Yan Yueli was so angry that she couldn't speak. She was so infatuated that she should not have saved him in Lin Yuan Peak in the first place!
Just when the two of them were not talking to each other, Wang Yuanting, the "Judge in Tsing Yi", appeared behind them. He put away his black iron fan and said angrily: "You ungrateful guy, the palace master has saved you from fire and water many times. How many times did you call her?" What should I do, Master Japan?"
Ji Beichen chuckled softly and said, "Today I have repaid my kindness by calling her Miss Yan. Has Brother Wang forgotten how you humiliated me at Lin Yuan Peak?"
Ji Beichen clenched the scabbard of his sword and frowned. He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart when he thought about Lin Yuanfeng.
However, his life was indeed saved by Yan Yueli. Even though she was from the Demon Sect, he was still grateful. When he thought of this, he began to hesitate and restrained the urge to draw his sword to fight.
Although Yan Yueli was reluctant to give up, what could she do if she forced him to stay? She made up her mind and finally said the words against her will: "Let him go, my Yan Yue Sect will not raise useless people!"
Her starry eyes shone with a faint blue light, as cold as the underworld. Wang Yuanting was very familiar with this look. He bowed his hands to Yan Yueli respectfully and immediately made way for Ji Beichen.
Yan Yueli turned away and let Ji Beichen leave. He sorted out his messy thoughts and said sternly to Wang Yuanting: "This person is not from the Cangxu sect in this world. This trip is enough for him. Don't just send people to keep an eye on him." He's dead. In addition, the Huan Mie Sect will send people to continue the investigation. Anyone who dares to disturb my father's retreat will never come back!"
Wang Yuanting accepted the order, hesitating again and again and reminding her: "Palace Master, please be patient. Now that the sect leader is in seclusion, he still needs to keep a low profile."
Yan Yuezong's power has grown rapidly in the past few years, and other demon sects have often made small moves in secret. The leader of Yan Yuezong, who is from the same sect, usually does not make too much fuss. But this time the Huan Mie Sect made such a big noise, how could the Yan Yue Sect stay out of the matter? Yan Yueli didn't want to tolerate it any longer.
She looked at the Demon Sect disciples fighting not far away, and couldn't help but smile scornfully: "I'm afraid the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is restless, so why not move it today!"
