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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Thirty Two"

weight="147340"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

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Hearing Qin Yan's footsteps, Fu Changling was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

He made up his mind, if Qin Yan threw him out, he would... he would lay the floor outside.

But what he thinks more is that he sleeps here quietly, this Moon Palace is so big, maybe Qin Yan won't find him?

Thinking of this, Fu Changling felt much more at ease. He listened to the footsteps approaching, and the other party's footsteps were a little strange, unlike Qin Yan's footsteps on ordinary days. It sounded extremely unstable. Fu Changling discerned it for a moment, and suddenly felt a little worried. stand up. He got up in a hurry, tiptoed out and hid behind a huge flower stand, quietly watching the people coming in.

It was Qin Yan who came, but he looked a little different in normal days. His complexion was flushed, and he seemed to be a little tired when he was holding on to the side of the pillar. There was a smell of wine permeating from him, and Fu Changling looked at it for a moment, and immediately understood that this man was going to drink.

Fu Changling was not too surprised by this. When he tried to assassinate Qin Yan, he had observed him in the dark for a year. This man liked to drink, especially when there was no one to drink quietly. This is true. However, he was very cautious every time he drank, one pot at a time, no more, no less, to rarely drink like this.

Qin Yan stood and rested for a while, then walked forward. Fu Changling watched nervously. He saw Qin Yan staggering forward, his body was faster than his brain, and the cat rushed out with his waist and held Qin in a hand. Yan.

Qin Yan was held back by someone, and he slowly raised his eyes, always staring at Fu Changling with clear eyes. Fu Changling was supporting him, quite nervous, his heartbeat was so fast that he was afraid that Qin Yan would slap him out when he raised his hand. But he still supported himself and swallowed, "Brother..."

"Fu Changling."

Qin Yan recognized him accurately. Fu Changling was not sure about Qin Yan's attitude. Even if the other party called his name, he was still a little nervous. Qin Yan quietly looked at him as if he was recognizing something. After a while, he suddenly pushed him away. He walked forward. Seeing that he hadn't done anything, Fu Changling relaxed for the most part, and hurried to catch him, helped him walk over to the bed, and said while helping him: "Brother, where are you, why are you so drunk? Did you eat before drinking? , How much did you drink like this?"

Qin Yan didn't answer him a word. Fu Changling helped him to the bed. Qin Yan lay on the bed, closed his eyes and frowned.

Observing his expression, Fu Changling knew that he was uncomfortable. He took off his shoes, covered the quilt, poured hot water, wiped his face carefully, and said, "You vomit after drinking. Ever? It’s hard not to vomit."

As he said, he went up to smell it, recognized the wine, and couldn't help but smiled: "A god who is drunk can dare to drink like this, you are very bold."

It seemed that Qin Yan didn't want to care about him, turned over, and wanted to face the wall. Seeing his childish actions, Fu Changling couldn't help but laugh. He lowered his head and wiped his fingers. I don't know why. After realizing that Qin Yan didn't listen to whatever he said at this moment, he became bolder and said gently, "You are your own self. Do you want to drink? Why do you drink so much? You should do it by yourself. After all, you always drink alcohol by yourself. Drinking like this is not good. If you want to drink, I will accompany you. Drinking this way will not hurt. body."

"Master..."

Qin Yan whispered, Fu Changling was stunned, then listened to Qin Yan muttering: "Master, you haven't had a drink with me, it's been a long time."

When Fu Changling heard this, he smiled reluctantly. He lowered his head and wiped his fingers clean, and said with a smile: "So you learned to drink from your master. I said you look serious. Why is drinking so good."

"Master..." Qin Yan curled up and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...I...I should treat you better...I'm sorry..."

Fu Changling stopped.

He suddenly discovered that he was actually not as generous as he thought. Facing a Qin Yan who didn't have him in his heart, and a Qin Yan who was thinking of others, he seemed to be really at a loss.

He wiped Qin Yan's hands, covered him with a quilt, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to give you a hangover soup. You can sleep well first."

Qin Yan did not respond to him. Fu Changling stood up and turned around in the Moon Palace. He finally found the kitchen. He made a fire, added water, and pulled out the sober pills from the spirit capsule and threw them into the water. He watched The color of the hangover pill slowly blended in the water, and felt a kind of silent emotion, like this hangover pill, slowly dispersing, fermenting, and quietly spreading everything.

He cooked the hangover soup and carried it back. He repeatedly poured the hangover soup in two bowls, gently testing the temperature, until a suitable temperature, he brought it to Qin Yan's side, and he supported it. Qin Yan got up and fed Qin Yan a hangover soup. Qin Yan occasionally opened his eyes to look at him, and then closed his eyes again. After feeding the sober soup, Fu Changling covered him with a quilt. He turned his head and saw that the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight leaned down from outside the Moon Palace, quiet as water. Fu Changling suddenly didn't want to leave. In his previous life, he had slept in this room for many nights. At that time, this room was the Hongmeng Temple he rebuilt, and there was no such person here. But tonight is different.

Qin Yan is alive, he is fine, staying beside him.

Fu Changling walked to the Moon Arch. He sat down and leaned against the Moon Arch. Then he noticed that the floor next to him was a little different. He stared at the gap in the floor, reached out and knocked, and realized that it seemed to be empty inside. He suddenly became a little curious. He reached out and buckled the floor, and found that a small hole had been artificially dug underneath, and there were a few jars of wine in it. Fu Changling laughed when he saw it, knowing that Qin Yan had secretly hidden it in the Moon Palace. .

"Since I found out, everyone who sees it has a share."

Fu Changling took the wine out of the floor, closed the lid again, opened the wine stopper, and smelled it.

Immortal drunk.

This is a very strong wine, and people who have just drunk will not know how to drink this.

He discovered that Qin Yan has always had a strong temperament, a strong swordsmanship, and a strong personality.

He sighed and felt that he was really a sinner. Such a person is not easy to like, and it is not easy to be liked, but people are like moths, and they are so silent and strong, and the most moving.

Fu Changling leaned on the Moon Arch and poured wine into his throat. He glanced at Qin Yan who was lying not far away, then turned his head and glanced at Yunyue outside.

He couldn't help but remember the first time he had a drink with Qin Yan many years ago.

It was not long after the Fu family destroyed the gate, the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace was captured by Moxiu, and he was ordered to rush to the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, but was ambushed on the detour.

Qin Yan chased him for a full month. During that month, he was hiding in Tibet. One day he was sitting in front of the tavern disguised as a beggar. He happened to meet Qin Yan before he could escape, so he simply sat there. Disguised as an ordinary beggar.

Qin Yan brought the sword over, but he didn't notice him, and went straight into the tavern.

In the light rain that day, pedestrians came and went, Qin Yan sat at the table beside the outermost railing outside the pub, and Fu Changling was separated by a railing.

Fu Changling didn't dare to move. He quietly watched the patter of rain outside the eaves. Qin Yan ordered a jar of wine, without saying anything, and poured himself the wine.

Fu Changling listened to the sound of rain and the sound of pouring wine. After a long time, the person inside suddenly picked a glass of wine with a sword and handed it to him.

"It's cold and rainy," Qin Yan's voice was a little hoarse, "Drink a bar."

Fu Changling was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know if Qin Yan recognized him. If he refused at that time, it was too eye-catching. He could only take the wine and thank him in a low voice.

After the two of them finished the glass of wine in silence, Fu Changling peeped at him.

Qin Yan looked a little different that day, although he was still quiet and indifferent, but when he sat there, he felt a little unspeakable loneliness and sadness.

He drank a pot and a half, not much. After drinking, he stood up and whispered: "There is still half a pot on the table, thank you for being here today."

Fu Changling didn't know if he told himself, he didn't dare to reply, so he watched Qin Yan stand up and walked into the rain alone, carrying a sword and an umbrella.

His back figure melted in the rain and mist, like a mountain ink painting, smudged in people's eyes. Fu Changling turned his head and saw the jug on the table. He stood up, held the jug, shook it, and found that there was indeed half a jug left in it.

Not long after Qin Yan left the house, the sky full of white flowers fell from the sky. Fu Changling raised his head and heard the sound of bells coming from a distance, mixed with the bells, the singing of boys, and the sky full of white flowers. Shrouded in a silent sorrow.

Every family walked out, looking in the direction of the singing, the monks present stood up, half-folded their middle fingers, and the rest of the fingers touched each other, and then bowed their heads, following the sorrow and joy that belonged to Yunze, mourning the dead. .

Hongmeng Tiangong Xie Yuqing was martyred. The fire that left behind burned for a full month. Except for the few survivors who survived, Hongmeng Tiangong burned nothing left in the fire. After the fire was over, Hongmeng Tiangong disciples could only build a burial mound and go up the mountain for burial on that day.

Fu Changling didn't know that it was the day when many disciples of Hongmeng Tiangong were going out for funerals until they heard the singing.

So he raised his cup, turned his head and watched Qin Yan walk away under the umbrella. When everyone bowed their heads in silence, he walked away from the crowd alone. It was obviously a rude behavior, but don’t know why, but Fu Changling was there. At that moment, felt a bit distressed.

Fu Changling took a sip of wine and turned his head. He looked at the moon in the sky, feeling a little bored.

In these days, he sometimes wondered when his feelings for Qin Yan began. Putting aside Yan Ming, how he planted this person in his heart for the next thirty years.

But now when he thinks about it, he realizes that he and Qin Yan have had such a small intersection too many times, and every time he looks back, it is full of this person's shadow.

It’s just that when thought about that person was one idea, now think about it again, it’s another idea.

For example, he thought back then, why Qin Yan drank the pot of wine alone on the day of his funeral in Hongmeng Tiangong. He guessed that it was because, even if Qin Yan was a demon, perhaps he still had a bit of conscience, he would be sad.

But now that he thinks about it, he feels unsure.

If the Karma Prison itself was not opened by Qin Yan, then was Jiang Yebai killed by Qin Yan? Is the Hongmeng Tiangong sold by Qin Yan again?

With Yan Ming's attitude toward Master, and now that Qin Yan is so drunk, he still reads Jiang Yebai. Will he really kill Jiang Yebai?

Fu Changling closed his eyes, and he combed it carefully.

Last night in Houshan, Qin Yan told those people that three months ago, they would be sent to assassinate the elders of the Lingxu group of Qingkong and the Hongmeng Temple to assassinate a group of elders. This is definitely a secret order and cannot be let anyone know.

The Xuanji Secret Realm was opened in the back mountain of Hongmeng Tiangong.

In the Xuanji Secret Realm that year, Yan Ming told him that he had strayed into the Xuanji Secret Realm while performing the division mission, and after they met, Yan Ming never told his true identity.

Connected in this way, what happened to Qin Yan in the previous life is very likely to be three months ago when he was sent to assassinate the elder Lingxu. This is a secret mission of the division, and he cannot reveal his identity at any time. Then, after performing the mission, he returned to the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. For unknown reasons, he strayed into the Lingshan Forbidden Land, then entered the Xuanji Secret Realm, and met him in the Xuanji Secret Realm.

Because he was still performing the task of being a teacher, with Qin Yan's cautious character, he chose a pseudonym before he knew his details. Then in the Xuanji Secret Realm, Qin Yan had feelings with him. He didn’t know what this feeling was, but he was sure of one thing, that is, when they finally left the Secret Realm, he rescued them at the price of Jin Dan’s fragmentation. This incident made Qin Yan feel guilty of him.

For this reason, Qin Yan went to Jinguang Temple to receive bone nails. One year later, Qin Yan got down from Jinguang Temple and went to fetch him the dying flowers and handing them to him. Perhaps he was seriously injured, so in the second year of the Gentlemen's Terrace debate, Qin Yan did not come.

Then he wrote a challenge book to Qin Yan and made an appointment with him to fight the reincarnation bridge, but before he rushed, demon cultivator suddenly assassinated Fu Yushu, so he didn't go.

Qin Yan waited for him at the Reincarnation Bridge for seven days.

Seven days later, Qin Yan returned to Hongmeng Tiangong, and Jiang Yebai died. Qin Yan was found to be the murderer and was arrested by the immortal world.

Jiang Yebai's generation of great power to cross the calamity died at the hands of his disciples. I heard that the reason was that Jiang Yebai was about to break through the ranks at that time, and Qin Yan took the opportunity to start.

At the moment when he thought of this, Fu Changling was stunned.

He held the hip flask with his hands trembling slightly, and he took a sip of the wine, trying to make himself less afraid.

He once thought, if Qin Yan really loved him, or really loved him, why didn't he tell him?

After so many years and such a long time, why didn't Qin Yan reveal a single bit, even if Qin Yan might be doing other plots, but like this, why didn't he reveal the slightest?

But at this moment, he felt that he was spying on some kind of answer.

If Jiang Yebai was not killed by Qin Yan, that is to say, when Jiang Yebai reached the rank, Qin Yan chose to wait for him at the Reincarnation Bridge.

Then Jiang Yebai died.

Fu Changling's hand trembled slightly. He didn't know why, so he suddenly thought if he was Qin Yan.

If he is beginning to have a passion for his youth and ignores the people who have been with him for more than ten years, he does not realize that he needs help, does not realize his weakness at that moment, and is full of joy, go to Reincarnation Bridge to wait for someone.

However, that person didn't come, not only didn't come. After he went back, he also got news of the death of the person who cherished him the most. The person died unclearly, but he became a scapegoat.

Then, no matter whether the other party is wrong or not, this feeling is a sin.

For thirty years, Fu Changling did not dare to admit that he had sympathy for a murderer who killed his family. If Jiang Yebai died of Qin Yan's negligence, how could Qin Yan admit his feelings for Fu Changling?

This feeling ruined Qin Yan, and also ruined his beloved.

This feeling is a sin and the shackles of his life. Whenever he thinks about it, he may feel sick.

I didn't say anything back then, and didn't say it until died. Perhaps it was at the very beginning that had decided to bury this relationship for a long time. Never thought of starting, never thought of ending. Even if one day Fu Changling knew about it and accepted it, he would decisively refuse.

Perhaps, at the moment Jiang Ye died in vain, their feelings had already written the end.

Fu Changling thought about this, he finished his last sip of wine, and chuckled, "Absurd."

He supported himself and staggered to his feet.

Everything is his guess, this world wouldn't be so coincidental, maybe his guesses are all wrong?

Those were all things in the previous life, he never knew what happened, and he didn't need to be sad because of these things that couldn't be judged true or false.

Fu Changling took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his emotions. He walked to Qin Yan's side and looked down at him.

After drinking the sober soup, Qin Yan was obviously more comfortable. He turned his back to him, curled up and fell asleep, like a child.

Fu Changling bent over and tucked the quilt for him, and then he looked at him quietly. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "It's all over."

He couldn't help but smile when the voice was spoken.

He found that he couldn't persuade himself after all.

But when he got closer to Qin Yan, he felt a lot more comfortable. The fact that Qin Yan was next to him calmed him down. He squatted down, leaned his head against Qin Yan's bed, and whispered: "In fact, this is fine, I know how much you have suffered and how many sins you have endured. The more I know, the more I can protect you."

"Don't worry," he couldn't help laughing. "In this life, your master will be fine. He won't die. You don't have to drink alone anymore."

After Fu Changling finished speaking, he leaned against Qin Yan, and if there was a seemingly non-scent wafting from Qin Yan, he felt very relieved.

He felt a little sleepy and didn't dare to sleep here, so he got up and quietly went back to his room.

When he left, Qin Yan slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the barely white wall, and after a long time, he closed his eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Changling returned to his room, he looked at the roof, and after a long time, he closed his eyes.

"Just tonight."

He told himself that there is only one night for all emotions. When he gets up tomorrow, he must be Fu Changling in this life.

One cannot ruin himself emotionally.

This is the most important thing he has learned in these long forty years.

Fu Changling went to sleep slowly in the second half of the night. He was awakened by Yun Yu in the early morning of the next day: "Shen Xiufan! Shen Xiufan, wake up soon!"

"Oh," Fu Changling opened his eyes in a daze. He saw Yun Yu and said in pain, "Senior Brother Yun, what are you doing?"

"What do we do?"

Yun Yu was shocked: "When are you not looking at it? Did you fall asleep at the teacher ceremony today?!"

Hearing this, Fu Changling turned his head and glanced at the sun that had not yet risen outside: "Senior Brother Yun, is the ceremony of apprenticeship in Hongmeng Tiangong so early? Master," he gasped, "have you gotten up?"

"It doesn't matter whether the palace master gets up or not," Yun Yu dragged Fu Changling off the bed, "You have to go and wait. Hurry."

With that said, Yun Yu pressed Fu Changling by the table, put the Hongmeng Palace clothes on the table, and said: "I will go to see the brother, you should hurry up and freshen up, today you have to dare to lose the face of the brother, I I'll cut you to death!"

After Yun Yu finished speaking aggressively, Fu Changling sighed.

He felt that this kid Yun Yu had really done the best of bullying and being afraid of hardship. When he was called Master Fu at Shangguan's house, he was still a little cute. Now look at him, what is it like?

Fu Changling picked up the clothes of Hongmeng Tiangong. The pale color completely contradicted his aesthetics, but thinking that the clothes were the same as Qin Yan's clothes, he couldn't help but feel happy and felt that it was not so ugly.

He quickly got up to freshen up, tie his hair and change clothes. His clothes were embroidered with white cranes like Qin Yan. Fu Changling guessed that the white cranes should be the symbol of Changyue Peak and the blue grass was the symbol of Mingsang Peak. So he and Qin Yan's clothes were embroidered The one is white crane, and the one embroidered with Yunyu is bluegrass.

When Fu Changling thought that his clothes were the most similar to Qin Yan, and his identities were closer than Yun Yu, he was in a good mood. He changed his clothes and went out. He waited for a while at the door, and saw Yun Yu coming out first. He greeted Fu Changling, and then said: "The big brother said he will wait for the master to go there, let's go first."

Fu Changling nodded.

"Oh, and," Yun Yu continued, "senior brother said, let you throw your garbage out of the Moon Palace, otherwise he will come back today and throw it away for you."

"Well, is this a bit unreasonable?" Fu Changling was anxious when he heard it, "Even if I want to drive me, I have to wait for me to build the house myself."

"Don't tell me about this," Yun Yu waved his hand, controlling sword stood up, "Talk to the big brother yourself, and see if he throws it for you right away."

Hearing this, Fu Changling caught up with Yun Yu, and said anxiously: "Brother Yun Yu, I know you are good, you can help me find a way."

"Don't think about it, I still want to stay in the Moon Palace."

Yun Yu rolled his eyes, Fu Changling thought for a while, and then happily said, "Can you say I should give some courtesy to the brother?"

"Gift?" Yun Yu was a little strange, "What gift?"

"For example, give me a few jars of wine or something, brother is happy, maybe let me stay?"

"It's okay to give something," Yun Yu said slowly, "but don't give away wine. Senior brother doesn't drink much."

These words stunned Fu Changling.

"Senior brother doesn't drink?"

"Not only not drinking, but also forbidden." Yun Yu turned around and warned Fu Changling, "Palace Master Jiang loves to drink, and every time the senior brother goes to his place, he will confiscate the wine. You too, drink on Changyue Peak, and be careful of the furniture being followed by you. Were thrown out together."

When the two were talking, they arrived at the main hall of Hongmeng Tiangong. The deacon disciples of each peak had already stood outside with the people of each peak, and the whole square was filled with Wuyangyang.

Yun Yu took Fu Changling to the front row and said to Fu Changling: "You just stand here, I have to go and direct."

With that said, Yun Yu ran away, leading Yunyang and began to command everyone to stand.

Fu Changling and Shangguan Mingyan stood together. Fu Changling glanced at Yun Yu and couldn't help but said with emotion: "Brother Yun Yu is really versatile and can do anything."

"Someone asked," Shangguan Mingyan laughed, "naturally someone will do these things."

"how about you?"

Fu Changling turned to look at him, Shangguan Mingyan was a little puzzled: "What?"

"Why did you come to Hongmeng Temple?"

Fu Changling's fan hit the palm of his hand, Shangguan Mingyan paused, then slowly said, "I want revenge."

"Vengeance?" Fu Changling frowned. "I heard that your family was suffering from Wu Shi Luo. Palace Master Jiang seems to have killed that Wu Shi Luo?"

"No Shi Luo?" Shangguan Mingyan sneered. After a while, he shook his head, "Brother Shen, there are some things you don't know."

"Oh?"

Fu Changling pressed the fan to his lips: "For example?"

Shangguan Mingyan sighed and didn't say much. But Shangguan Mingyan didn't say it, Fu Changling also understood that the Shangguan family was obviously used as a pawn. It's just that this chess player may be the purple-clothed woman who destroyed Shangguan Hong's formation at his house, or the person who gave Shangguan Hongye prison practice. No one can tell if the matter is not found out.

The two chatted, everyone stood still, and after a while, a bell rang from a distance, and then everyone fell silent, and then saw a few Huaguang imperial swords coming from each peak, and the two figures fell at the end. In front, it was Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing. They stood with their swords in their hands, turned around together, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "But the evil spirits help the way and keep the heart as one."

After speaking, everyone followed the movements of Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing, knelt down on one knee together, and said loudly, "Hongmeng disciple, respectfully welcome the main hall."

The ceremony came so suddenly that Fu Changling had no time to do anything, so he mixed in the crowd and knelt down with Shangguan Mingyan. Then Fu Changling saw the main hall door slowly opening right above, Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing walked in together, Yun Yu Yunyang stood up from both sides, instead of Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing, stood on both sides of the door.

After a while, Jiang Yebai's voice came from inside: "The 32nd generation disciple of Hongmeng Tiangong, Shen Xiufan, enter the hall."

The name Shen Xiufan made Fu Changling a little confused, but Shangguan Mingyan gave him a push before he quickly got up.

Everyone stared at him, and Fu Changling felt an unreal trance.

It's not that he has not been watched like this before. For nearly fifteen years, he has stood at the top of Yunze. As the first person in the immortal way, he has been the focus of everyone's attention anywhere.

But those gazes are different from those at the moment.

The light in the eyes of these young people is full of joy and hope. They have never seen despair and pain without rain, snow, wind and frost. Later, when those people looked at him, they were all with admiration, and they pressed all their hopes on him. Except for him, the whole Yunze didn't have any vitality.

He vaguely recognized a few shadows from the faces of several people. They were the few who survived in the Hongmeng Temple and were finally active on the front line.

There was a bit of sourness in his heart, he slowly walked forward, and when he saw Qin Yan directly in front of him, this emotion reached a peak.

Qin Yan hung the jade sword at his waist, the jade crown and white clothes stood behind Jiang Yebai, Jiang Yebai stood on the high seat, blue clothes and jade crown, watching him quietly.

Fu Changling stepped forward and knelt before Jiang Yebai.

"Since today, you are my apprentice." Jiang Yebai's tone was calm. Qin Yan took a box from the side and handed it to Jiang Yebai. Jiang Yebai handed the sword to Fu Changling. "This is for your teacher. Qingya sword, the road will be long in the future, I hope you keep your heart as one."

Fu Changling took the saber with both hands, lowered his head, and said earnestly: "The disciple remembers Master's teachings."

With that, Fu Changling held his sword and bowed his head to Jiang Yebai.

Then he raised his head, and the disciple next to him came and took the sword case for him. Fu Changling turned around and looked at Qin Yan who was standing aside.

Qin Yanjing watched him quietly. After a long time, he took out a jade pendant from his sleeve. The jade pendant looked a little shabby and had a smooth surface. It seemed to be rubbed by him for many years.

He stepped forward and handed the jade pendant to Fu Changling.

"This is a meeting ceremony for senior brother."

Looking at the jade pendant, Fu Changling couldn't help but look a little hot.

That was the jade that was placed in the palm of Fu Changling's hand after Qin Yan fell into the devil and destroyed the Fu family.

Time suddenly passed, and he looked at Qin Yan, barely squeezing a smile.

"Why did brother give me this jade pendant?"

Why give this piece of jade pendant for two lives and two lives?

Qin Yan's movements paused, he raised his eyes, and there was a slight fluctuation in his always cold eyes.

He stared at him, opened his lips, and said slowly: "Junior, people are like jade."

Fu Changling was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw Qin Yan lowering his eyes, restraining his tone of voice, and continued: "Swords and axe, death and life pain, Fang Deyucheng."

"In this life, regardless of life or death, I hope that my younger brother will not abandon the Taoist heart, not violate the original intention, and never forget the original intention."

"The road is hard to come by," Qin Yan looked at him quietly, "I hope to be successful."