Chapter 54
Everyone looked back and saw that in the corner of the restaurant lobby, seven or eight women in purple clothes surrounded a woman with a purple veil.
The woman was dressed in light clothes, fluttering under the light breeze, she sat dignifiedly, a white and slender finger exposed from under the hood, gently resting on a bamboo teacup .
The emerald green bamboo cup was printed against her already white fingers, even more white as jade, like flawless porcelain.
The thick long hair was tied in a bun at the back of the head, and the rest of the black hair fell down like a waterfall and hung down behind him.
Even though he was wearing a hood, he couldn't see the geometry of his face clearly, and the hazy silhouette that was naked outside could already make people imagine infinite reverie, as if the scorching sun outside the restaurant had lost a bit of color at this moment.
For a while, most of the people in the entire restaurant were about to become crazy. Many cultivators looked at the woman and forgot what they were doing. What's more, a cultivator raised his hand with a bamboo cup. In front of him, let the spirit wine in the cup spilled all over his body, without even noticing it.
The cold voice has a hint of disdain, which is not the same as any woman Yanyang usually sees. Such a cold person, to Yanyang once, is the cloud in the sky, the moon between the clouds, Can only look up, but never touched.
Suddenly, Yan Yang felt that his heart that had already started to be cold resumed beating at this moment.
Subconsciously, Yan Yang brushed away the fingers of Yue Xue, who was holding his arm, and the condescending expression on his face also subsided.
Yan Yang calmly walked out of the group of Cang Qiong Sect disciples, straightened his back subconsciously, and walked slowly to the woman.
"Isn't it inappropriate for the fairy to describe me with such unbearable words as "dirty"?"
The woman raised her neck slightly, and through the thin veil, her eyes seemed to be looking at Yan Yang.
Yanyang felt the vague sight, and the fingers hanging by his side tightened a little, and the heart in his chest was beating more quickly.
In a matter of seconds, the cold voice that was like melting snow in a mountain reached Yanyang's ears again, "Why, am I right?"
The woman tilted her head slightly, although she was still wearing her hat, But Yanyang had an inexplicable feeling that the person the woman was looking at was Yuexue.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the woman sneered slightly, "I carry a beautiful maid with me, so she is shameless in such a large audience, what is it that is not lewd? She needs so many servants to protect her, and she even delusionally wants to collect all eighteen relics. It's not wishful thinking, but what is it?"
"Who do you think is the maid?" Yuexue rushed up to the woman and said unceremoniously, "I am the daughter of the Sect Master of the Xuanming Sect, and my name is Yuexue."
When the woman heard Yuexue's words, she didn't have the slightest reaction, she just replied lightly, "Oh."
Yuexue was so angry that the rest of the people looked down on her now that she was a waste. I don't know what's going on, but I dare to look down on myself.
Yue Xue raised her eyes to look at Yan Yang, trying to get him to vent for herself.
However, what she saw was the astonishment in Yanyang's unreserved look at the woman in the hat, and a touch of madness that he wanted to possess.
Yue Xue's figure was trembling, she tried to pull Yan Yang's sleeve, but he pulled it open mercilessly, looking down at her, as if she was some kind of dirty garbage, "Xue'er, don't you? Make trouble."
That extremely icy voice made Yuexue tremble, as if returning to the day when the golden core was dug up, the senior brother also spoke to himself in this kind of voice without a trace of emotion.
Heart sank heavily.
She screamed frantically in her heart, wanting to rush up to give the woman a slap regardless, so that she would not seduce her man at will.
But now, she is just an ordinary person without cultivation, and she can't do anything except continue to drag Yan Yang to her death.
Yue Xue gradually lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed, and there was a trace of ruthlessness and resentment.
From the very beginning, she was the much-loved little princess of the Xuanming Sect. She had a senior brother who loved her, a junior brother who admired her, and parents who had always spoiled her at the top of their hearts.
But now, the younger brother died, the elder brother fell into a demon, and she and her father were abolished. She couldn't raise her head in front of everyone.
She thought that the love Yanyang gave her was unique and could make up for the cynicism and contempt of all others, but at this moment, Yanyang brushed her hand away and walked towards the strange woman mercilessly, At the moment of surprise in her eyes, she cruelly discovered that she was deceiving herself in everything that existed.
She could only be like a clown, watching Yanyang step by step away from her from behind.
Yanyang was a little impatient with Yuexue's actions anytime, anywhere. Usually, this behavior, which he thought was extremely cute, actually made him feel a little disgusted this time.
Yan Yang only thought for a moment in his heart, and then gave up Yue Xue mercilessly, he smiled at the woman in the hood, and raised his eyebrows confidently, "It was Xue Er who was ignorant and bumped into the fairy, Here I am going to apologize to the fairy for her."
"I am Yanyang of the Cang Qiong faction, and I still don't know the name of the fairy?"
The woman in the hood had not made a sound, but the maid who was guarding her showed a look of contempt at Yan Yang, "I Bah! Where did the disciples come from, and dare to ask our young lady's name, you hurry up and leave!"
Yan Yang thought that the maid didn't hear his words, and said again, "I am Yan Yang of the Cang Qiong faction..."
" I don't care if you are Yanyang or Yanyin, hurry up!"
The maid's ruthless words made Yanyang feel as if a kitten was scratching in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable, "Little girl, your master has not yet Speaking, isn't it wrong for you to do this?"
The maid sneered, "You deserve it too?"
Yan Yang, who was despised by others like this one after another, and who thought he was the protagonist of the current world, was also inspired by his blood. hood.
The rest of the maids tried to block them one after another, but they were all defeated by Yanyang in a matter of seconds.
Seeing that Yanyang's hand was about to grab the hood, the woman said slowly, "Hold on!" Yanyang
has always been patient with beautiful girls, he put away the spiritual power that was surging all over his body, and slowly fell to the ground, "Fairy But is there anything else to say?"
The woman was silent for a moment, as if she had compromised, "I once swore that the first man who saw my appearance would either become my husband...or..."
Yan Yang momentarily He felt that his heart was beating so fast that he was about to rush out of his chest.
Then the woman paused, looked at Yan Yang through the thin hood, her voice suddenly became sharp, "Or die!"
Then she resumed her soft voice, "So, Senior Brother Yan, Do you still want to see it?"
Yan Yang swallowed his saliva subconsciously, colluding and rolling, with full of arrogance, the words spit out like this, "Of course, I will marry you."
In Yanyang's view, The world of comprehension is not a modern society where monogamy is practiced. As a man who wants to stand on the top of the world, have some confidantes, and marry ten or eight women, that is not something that can be easily captured.
The woman stretched out a pair of fingers that were as white as jade, and slowly lifted the hood, revealing a face that was astonishing.
A young woman like Yuexue, against the background of this woman, is simply Haoyue and Yinghuo, there is no comparison.
Those indifferent eyes that seemed not to put everything in their eyes showed a dark purple color, like the elves in the comics that Yan Yang had read, which made him infinitely fascinated.
Yan Yang sucked the jelly that was about to come out from the corner of his mouth, and was about to go forward and have a good conversation with the beauty.
But suddenly, I heard sobbing one after another, and the surrounding monks all sat up from their seats, their alert eyes focused on the woman, and they kept shouting some witches.
Yan Yang didn't know what was going on for a while, but subconsciously, he stepped forward to protect the woman behind him, he looked at the monks around him, "Friends, although I don't know what happened. What's the matter, but, if you want to hurt this fairy, you must first ask my saber to agree or not!" As
soon as he finished speaking, a broad saber flashed cold light in Yan Yang's hand, the mighty in the middle of Nascent Soul. The cultivators rushed towards them like a tidal wave.
Yanyang's coercion was only aimed at those cultivators who had no good intentions towards the women in the hat, but the disciples of the Cang Qiong faction and Yue Xue were not suppressed by their cultivation.
Yue Xue's brows were tightly knitted, and her voice was stern, "Senior Brother Yan, she has purple eyes, she is a demon, how can you protect her?"
Yan Yang turned back subconsciously and looked into a pair of rippling water. Yan's eyes, the faint purple color seemed to fascinate him.
The woman's pink lips opened slightly, "She's right, I'm from the Demon Race, do you... still want to marry me?"
Yan Yang nodded heavily, "I'm the first to see it. Of course, it’s all about your appearance.”
The woman hesitated slightly, “But… I’m a demon…”
Yan Yang said firmly, “I don’t care, whether you’re a demon or a demon, I’m all for it. I'm married to you!"
When Yan Yang said this, his heart burst with joy, he felt something was wrong before, Yue Xue, a well-known and decent woman, did not look like a heroine.
Sure enough, the leader of the righteous path and the demon girl are the standard characters for the male protagonist.
The woman seemed to be moved by Yanyang's words, her eyes blinked, and a faint mist appeared in her eyes, "I... How can I be able to make you treat me like this?"
Yanyang put his arms around the woman's head. With her slender waist, she lowered her head and sniffed her hair. An elegant fragrance made Yanyang feel numb. "I don't know, Fairy's name?"
"Xuannv," the woman raised her eyes to face Looking at Yanyang's eyes, the purple pupils were full of seriousness, "My name is Xuannv."
"Xuannv..." Yanyang murmured and repeated Xuannv's name, and then smiled, "Good name.
" Are you willing to leave with me?"
Xuannv's eyes flashed, "Where are you going?"
Yan Yang replied without hesitation, "Qingqiong faction, I want to tell my grandfather that I want to marry you."
"Are you crazy? Yue Xue looked at Yan Yang in disbelief, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
The expressions of the other disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect were also indescribable. One of the disciples persuaded, "Senior Brother Yan, the Demon Race and the Human Xiu have always been at odds with each other. You..."
"A lot of nonsense!" A hint of impatience flashed in Yan Yang's eyes, he raised his hand and sent the disciple flying away, his icy gaze glanced at Yue Xue, "You don't have to follow me, go Look for your father, he is also in the Sky Sect now."
The fact that all eighteen relics can get through the ladder to the upper realm has spread all over the Cangxuan Continent, whether the news is true or not, it has caused the entire Cangxuan Continent The turmoil is real.
As the head of the Cang Qiong Sect, Yan Chi, on the premise that Yue Che has been abolished, notified the other heads of sects and the clan chiefs of the demon clan through a communication talisman, and wanted to gather them all in the Cang Qiong Sect to discuss this matter together. .
At this time, although the people hadn't gathered yet, the people of the Xuanming Sect had already lived in the Cang Qiong Sect.
Yue Xue burst into tears in an instant, "Senior Brother Yan, you..."
However, before her words could be spoken, Yan Yang had already left with Xuan Nu without looking back.
"Yan Yang..." Yue Xue bit her lower lip with her teeth, but she didn't let herself roar. Her body couldn't stop shaking, her heart was falling rapidly, and the tip of her heart was trembling when she was cold.
The surging remorse almost drowned her. She knew that something was wrong with Yan Yang, but she kept telling herself that Senior Brother Yan has not changed, he is still the Senior Brother Yan who loves him deeply. .
But now, he put his arms around another woman and threw her away like a garbage...
A cold thought sprouted from the bottom of Yuexue's heart. Gradually, the seedling grew bigger and bigger. Madness, despair, extremeness, hatred... All kinds of negative emotions madly poured out towards the seedling, and in an instant, the seedling swallowed it clean in exchange for its own growth.
A twisted and weird smile gradually appeared on Yuexue's face, and endless negative emotions emerged like the sewage discharged from a sewage plant with endless malicious madness.
Yanyang, you are the one who provokes me and has to lose to me...
So, everything is your fault, but, don't blame me...
The little disciple of the Cang Qiong Sect was frightened by the momentum emerging from Yuexue's body. She paled and said tremblingly, "Yue...Senior Sister Yue, do we still want to take over the disciples of the Sword Casting Sect?"
Yue Xue turned her eyes back suddenly, a pair of eyes protruding in a strange state, she stared fiercely The disciple, "We? Who are you and us? Yan Yang is gone, and you still want me to work hard for you Cang Qiong Sect?"
As soon as the words fell , Yuexue completely ignored the little disciple's obstruction, and walked straight away,
leaving a few little disciples to look at each other, one of the little disciples looked at the others, "Then us?"
Shaking his head, they went to meet the disciples of the Sword Casting Sect, they were not qualified enough, it would be better to go back now and ask the sect master to be punished a little less.
Yan Yang was completely unaware that he took Xuannv away in front of everyone, causing the influence of his original righteous leader to collapse completely at this moment.
——Sky
Sect, Tianhua Peak.
The small moustache at Yan Shuo's chin was trembling, "Say it again!"
Yan Yang knelt straight on the ground, holding Xuannv's hand tightly with his right hand, "I want to marry Xuannv as my wife."
"You bastard!" Yan Shuo slapped the table with a heavy slap, and the table made of 10,000-year-old red nanmu was torn apart in an instant, "Do you know the identity of this witch? Do you know what kind of person she is?"
Yan Yang still insisted, "I know that although Xuannv is a demon, she has no intention of harming anyone."
Yan Shuo was about to be angered by Yan Yang when a woman from a demon suddenly found herself in the relic's place. When everyone knew what was going on, he appeared in front of Yan Yang, and he didn't need to use his brain to know that this woman must have come for the relic.
However, Yanyang fell in love with the upper body and did not care about anything else, and insisted on marrying Xuannv as his wife at this time.
This made Yan Shuo, who only wanted to achieve his own goals and did not have much love for Yan Yang, and the little family affection left in his heart was also consumed by Yan Yang.
Yan Shuo sighed deeply, if the relic can really achieve that effect, the Yanyang chess piece will be abolished, "Yang'er, grandfather is giving you one last chance, are you sure? Do you want to marry this witch?"
Yan Yang answered decisively, "Yes."
"It's okay, it's okay," Yan Shuo waved his hand, seemingly helpless, "Grandfather can't control you, but now the matter of the relic is the most important thing. Grandfather hopes that you can put other things aside first. , to distinguish between priorities."
Yan Yang nodded slightly, "Grandson understands."
After speaking, he took Xuannv's hand and was about to leave.
But suddenly, several disciples walked in from outside the hall, looking solemnly at Yan Shuo and Yan Chi, who had been sitting beside him without speaking, and then all knelt on the ground, "Please, Sect Master and Taishang. The elder has atonement, but the disciple has not received the brothers from the Sword Casting Sect."
Yan Chi finally raised his head, "What's the matter?"
When I arrived, I took the witch to leave first, and the disciples had no choice but to come to apologize."
Yan Yang finally managed to get Yan Shuo to agree to Xuannv's stay, how could he just watch these little disciples helplessly at this moment? Speaking ill of Xuannv, he slapped him directly, "Can't you pick up people if I leave? Useless waste!"
"You!" The little disciple glared at Yan Yang viciously, "Senior Brother Yan, do you think that if we take over the brothers of the Sword Casting Sect based on our status, what will others think of our Cang Qiong Sect?"
Yan Yang said nothing . I care, "How do you look at it, it's not just two eyes..."
"Yan Yang!" Yan Chi's sharp eyes swept over him, interrupting Yan Yang's unspoken words. With the momentum of the ear, it directly hit Yan Yang's calf.
Yan Yang cried out in pain, and his knee hit the floor heavily.
Yan Chi raised his eyelids slightly, "This deity is not dead yet, this Cang Qiong faction, it's not your turn to be arrogant!"
Immediately, Yan Chi looked at Yan Shuo, "Master, do you think the disciple handled it right?"
Yan Shuo Knowing that Yan Chi was testing himself, he was also slightly disappointed with Yan Yang, so he replied directly, "You are the suzerain, of course you have the final say."
Yan Chi replied softly, and then said, "Then then Go and think about the cliff and face the wall, you must not come out before the conference starts."
Yan Yang's neck slanted, "Sect Master!"
Yan Chi looked down at him, "Either go to the wall, or..."
Yan Chi turned her eyes to Xuanyuan, who was beside him. Female, "This deity wants to kill a woman, I'm afraid you can't stop it."
Yan Yang squeezed Xuannv's arm tightly, his gums were trembling slightly, sure enough, without a certain strength, even his beloved woman Can't protect.
He tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, so that Yan Chi could not see the resentment in his eyes, "Yes."
One day, he will make all those who look down on him and bring him humiliation pay the price!
After all the disciples had left, Yan Shuo looked back at Yan Chi and asked without warning, "What do you think?"
Yan Chi sighed deeply, seemingly tired, "Yang'er, it's useless. "
Yan Shuo nodded, "It's time to make plans."
——Demon
Domain, Demon Venerable Cave Mansion.
A paper crane penetrated the invisible formation barrier and quietly landed in front of the closed-eyed youth.
The crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and under the print of the dim yellow candle, it opened like a small fan, revealing the deep and deep eyes inside.
Fingers with sharp joints gently grabbed the paper crane, and a trace of spiritual power was injected into the paper crane from the fingertips. After a while, the paper crane turned into wisps of blue smoke, and it was everywhere in front of Yun Lihan. Wandering, in a few breaths, Qing Yan slowly stopped and turned into a line of writing out of thin air.
[Xuannv has been brought back by Yanyang, Yanyang was punished to think about the cliff face, Renxiu and the Yaozu agreed to discuss the relic in the Cangqiong School on July 14th. 】
Yun Lihan flicked his finger lightly, and the blue-smoked handwriting disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Big brother," 9527 came out of Yun Lihan's sea of knowledge, and the colorful rays of light all over his body flashed, "There is more than a month left until the 14th of July, how can Yan Shuo be sure that there will be 18 relics by then? How about gathering all together?"
Yun Lihan curled his lips into a smile, "All gathering." The
original ladder was broken because of the 18 relics, and now there are always some sects large and small who have recorded the deeds of the past. Classics, even if the record of events 70,000 years ago is unknown, this relic will definitely be mentioned.
Yun Lihan took out a communication talisman and said, "Xuan Ye, come here."
After a while, Xuan Ye opened the door in response, and respectfully saluted Yun Lihan, "Your Highness."
"Presumably, you I also received the news? What do you think?"
Xuan Ye was startled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Shangzun, I..."
"I don't blame you," Yun Lihan waved his hand, motioning him to get up, if These demon children sent by Xuan Ye only passed news to him, but Xuan Ye didn't know anything about it. That was the problem.
Xuan Ye stood up, his attitude became more and more respectful, "My subordinates believe that before the 14th of July, there will definitely be a bloody storm in Cangxuan Continent."
Yun Lihan curled his lips into a smile, "If that's the case, then let this pool of water be filled with water. It's a little more turbid."
"Get ready, you and I, go to this human world for a walk."