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    date="2021-11-14"

    title="Chapter Thirty Seven"

    weight="147359"

    series = ["Carven Jade"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Fu Changling didn't speak, he looked at Qin Yan blankly.

    Qin Yan seldom smiled at him. The moments he had smiled in his memory were only a handful, and Fu Changling smiled at him almost never. At this moment he laughed, his smile was gentle and restrained, like a bright moon and breeze, with a gentleman's demeanor.

    Ordinary people should breathe a sigh of relief when they hear this.

    No matter what it was like in the past, when you get forgiveness from the party, you should let go. But the moment Fu Changling heard this, he felt an unspeakable dull pain spreading in his heart. He was no longer nervous, so he sat quietly, Qin Yan waited for him to reply, and waited a moment, but he couldn't hear it. Fu Changling said, "If there is nothing to do with him, I will go to the Moon Palace."

    "You don't care about it."

    Fu Changling suddenly exited. Qin Yan didn't expect that he had said this. He couldn't help being a little surprised. Fu Changling raised his head, looked at him quietly, and said seriously: "You don't know what happened, you can't say this. Care. If you have not experienced or understood at all, you are not that person. You have never endured the pain of that person or experienced the despair of that person. You cannot and are not qualified to say that you don't care for him. "

    As Fu Changling said, there was a little tremor in his voice: "You don't know how much he cares, he won't let it go, if you know what he has gone through, then you can't let it go."

    As Fu Changling said, he was also a little at a loss. He couldn't distinguish himself clearly, what he couldn't let go of what he said.

    He only knew that facing this strange and peaceful Qin Yan, he actually felt that it made him more horrified than facing the old Demon Yan who pointed at him with a sword and tried to kill him.

    This panic made him unconsciously tighten his body, and the hand holding the bed sheet trembles slightly. Qin Yan looked at him, and he noticed that Fu Changling at this moment seemed to be a tight string. If he continues to speak, this The string may be cut off. So he was silent, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Perhaps."

    "After all," he said slowly, "the person you are talking about is not me either."

    Qin Yan reminded him that Fu Changling realized his gaffe. He smiled reluctantly, trying to cover up the nonsense that he had just said: "I think of other things, I have confused my thoughts, brother, don't blame it."

    "It's okay."

    Fu Changling didn't dare to think about other things. He lifted the quilt and stood up and said, "Master is going to open the Xuanji Secret Realm tonight?"

    "Um."

    "Then I will go too." Fu Changling stood up and put on his clothes, "I got the formation, I know best."

    Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

    Fu Changling was wearing clothes, he was still a little weak, and his walking pace was a little vain, but Qin Yan did not let him go to rest. The two of them walked to the Moon Arch, and Fu Changling was about to defend his sword, so he heard Qin Yan say: "I will take You."

    Fu Changling was stunned. He saw Qin Yan and pointed at him. The Snow Pillow Sword jumped out, stopped at the feet of the two of them, and expanded a circle. Then Qin Yan turned his head, protruding the white jade sword scabbard halfway, and handed it to Fu Changling. .

    Fu Changling couldn't help but smile when he saw the half of the white jade scabbard. He stretched out his hand to hold the half of the scabbard, and a familiar touch came up.

    He followed Qin Yan to stand on the Snow Pillow Sword. Qin Yan seemed to take care of him when he woke up unwell and flew slowly. Fu Changling looked at the back of the person in front of him, and his sour heart calmed down again.

    The moonlight fell on the person in front of him, like a silver snow draped over his body, and the light was overflowing. Just looking at the figure from behind, Fu Changling had an indescribable satisfaction flooding up.

    He suddenly felt that he was a little bit allowed to laugh, but in fact, when he came here, he had not much to do with his previous life. The relationship between him and Qin Yan in the previous life was definitely not a good death. Whether it was Fu Family or Jiang Yebai, it was a hurdle between them. To live this life, all he has to do is to cherish the present.

    Why should he bother with the past, and why bother with Qin Yan's accidental letting go.

    If you like someone, you liked it in the last life, and if you see you in this life, you will also like it. Just like Qin Yan today, even if they only met for the first time in this life, he looked at this person so quietly and saw his gentleman's posture, he would feel that if there was a previous life, he would put this person in his eyes. .

    The same is true for Qin Yan.

    In the last life, he liked Fu Changling.

    Fu Changling couldn't help pursing his lips. Seeing the figure in front of him suddenly felt embarrassed, he quietly looked away, and couldn't help but move back.

    He didn't know where the confidence came from, he felt that Qin Yan in this life would also like Fu Changling so much.

    "Why don't you speak?"

    After not listening to Fu Changling's words for a long time, Qin Yan felt that something was wrong. When Fu Changling was asked by Qin Yan, he felt as if he was caught by the master and drove off. He suddenly panicked and stammered: "I'm thinking of something."

    "Thinking about it?"

    "That's right," Fu Changling temporarily caught the previous doubts, "just thinking you are in front of the Jinguang Temple, why didn't you confess me? Why do you have to take this responsibility?"

    When Qin Yan heard this, he hesitated for a while. Seeing Qin Yan's expression, Fu Changling knew that there was something else inside. He said hurriedly: "What's the matter?"

    Qin Yan pursed his lips. He raised his eyes to look at Fu Changling: "Then would you like me to confess you?"

    "What's unwilling to do?" Fu Changling laughed. "Look, didn't I still come in the end?"

    "You shouldn't come."

    Qin Yan answered plainly: "If you don't come, it's okay for me. I do it just to make it clear that he is a demonic cultivator, and I already knew about it."

    "Then why do you think I shouldn't come?"

    When Qin Yan resisted so much, Fu Changling became more surprised: "Is there any difference between my suffering and yours?"

    "The people in the Xuanji Secret Realm are staring at you because there is something about you that is different from others." Qin Yan turned to look at him, his eyes a little complicated. That sword repairman, after entering the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, he learned swords for a long time. Therefore, I specially checked your bloodline."

    Hearing this, Fu Changling's complexion became stiff, Qin Yan turned his head, the wind gently stroked his temple, Qin Yan continued: "Eighteen years ago, Lin Chen, the head of the Lin family, had a marriage contract with Senior Fu, but The Patriarch of the Lin family used to forcibly improve her cultivation level and cultivated her veins with people, but was later punishable by the Immortal Dao. There were rumors that when she fled, someone saw her as if she was pregnant."

    As Fu Changling listened, his smile slowly faded.

    Qin Yan said flatly: "If I confess you, everything you and I say will inevitably become a lie. And in the future, I am afraid that immortal Dao will not tolerate you."

    "Then you can tolerate me again?"

    Fu Changling looked down at the half of the white jade sword he was holding, and couldn't help but smile: "What is your relationship with me? It's not a relative, you want to protect a demon's son?"

    "I am not protecting the devil's son," Qin Yan said without any turbulence, "I am protecting innocent people."

    When these words came out, Fu Changling felt that he was hit hard by something. He looked at the back of the person in front of him, feeling a bit helpless in his sourness.

    In the last life, when the incident that he was the son of Lin Chen was discovered, it was already in the middle of the war between immortals and demons. At that time, there was no one in Yunze immortal world. Standing on Yunze's side, no one would care about his past. But there will still be people whispering secretly, talking about his origin, talking about his mother, as if the heinous sins committed by his mother were all on him.

    He was born with original sin.

    The so-called mother debt repayment, he was born with hundreds of thousands of blood debts.

    Most of the time, he also feels innocent, but if a person is said for a long time, he will also doubt himself.

    If he is really innocent, why do everyone say he is guilty?

    If he is really innocent, why did he hide in Tibet when he was young, and was taken back to Fu's house by his father in the name of an illegitimate child.

    Obviously his mother is Fu Yushu's betrothal wife and childhood sweetheart. Obviously he was born into a family of Xianmen, but he wants to live as a prostitute.

    Later, these things were not important, so he didn't care about it. After he became the great power of crossing the robbery and the true monarch of Huayang, no one dared to talk about his origin.

    But it wasn't until the moment Qin Yan spoke that he realized that even for so many years, he still cared.

    Of course, perhaps it was also because Qin Yan said this, and he cared.

    He also didn't know the source. He only felt emotional in his heart. He smiled reluctantly and praised: "Even though the brother cultivates immortality, he is really chivalrous."

    Hearing such compliments, according to Fu Changling's guess, Qin Yan might not answer. However, after Qin Yan heard his words, he was silent for a while. Before approaching the Moon Palace, he looked back at him: "Fu Changling."

    He called his first name, first name and last name. When he turned his head, the breeze brought his hair together. The thin hair was drawn on Fu Changling's face, mixed with the fragrance of orchids on Qin Yan, lingering lingeringly around him. tip of the nose.

    The half-mutilated bright moon was behind the two of them, and Qin Yan's skin showed an abnormal whiteness. The whiteness almost swept away Fu Changling's eyes. Fu Changling couldn't help holding his breath and listened to Qin Yan: "Why are you cultivating?"

    "I want to save people."

    He wanted to save Qin Yan and his family.

    When Qin Yan heard these words, there was a little gentleness in his eyes.

    "Me too."

    "When I was young, I grew up in the mortal world. I can't remember many things." Qin Yan turned around. He turned around. Fu Changling finally got a chance to breathe, but he was invisibly lost a bit, Qin Yan. Unconscious of the ups and downs of Fu Changling's emotions, he continued, "But I remember the famine, I remember people struggling for a bit of vitality, a child my age, staying in the mortal world, at that time, maybe he was eaten. In order to find a way for me to survive, my mother desperately got on a boat, saying that she was here to find gods, so we crossed the ocean, and then encountered a big wave, and everyone died."

    "To become immortal requires immortal fate," Fu Changling heard Qin Yan telling him about himself, he whispered softly, "this may be your immortal fate."

    "I watched my mother struggling in the water, I can't save her."

    Qin Yan's voice was very soft: "At that time, I thought, if I had the ability, I could save her. So I prayed to the gods and Buddha, begging them to save me and save my mother. Then I met. Master, he saved me. He let me survive. Although my mother left, I think this is God's response to me."

    "If I survived, I hope that because of me, there are more people in this world who can live better."

    "So you practice."

    Fu Changling vaguely understood why Qin Yan said this.

    Nowadays, people in the realm of cultivation practice the Tao, all for the purpose of improving their cultivation base, soaring, and apart from the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace, few people think like Qin Yan.

    Qin Yan said this, perhaps trying to teach him how to act as a disciple of the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. He watched the people in front of him preaching so seriously, his eyes couldn't help but smile, his voice was much softer: "Don't worry," he whispered, "You will save many people in the future. You are my brother , I listen to you everything."

    When Qin Yan heard this, he glanced back at him, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

    When the two arrived at the boundary of Wenyue Palace, Qin Yan received the sword, and the two fell down. At this time, the people of Wenyue Palace were obviously very busy. Xie Yuqing and several other disciples guarded at the door with Qin Yan leading them. Fu Changling stepped forward and saluted Xie Yuqing.

    "Is it easy to get in right now?"

    After Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing finished their greetings, they looked into the room and asked directly. Xie Yuqing shook his head: "The palace lord has led the elders, heads, and patrons to open the Xuanji secret realm inside, let us guard it outside."

    Qin Yan nodded, he was extremely relieved of Jiang Yebai.

    "Then let me go together."

    After Qin Yan finished speaking, he stood at the door with Xie Yuqing. Hearing their questions and answers, Fu Changling turned his head and looked around.

    He had been here in the previous life of Wenyue Palace, and later rebuilt it on a one-to-one basis, but the Wenyue Palace was very different from the current Wenyue Palace. He remembered that Wenyue Palace was perennially icy and icy, but today's Wenyue Palace was lush and lush, and the courtyard was strewn with flowers and plants, obviously someone took care of it carefully.

    Fu Changling looked up at these flowers and plants, and said to Qin Yan, "Brother, I will go to the garden."

    Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at him, Fu Changling gave him a look, and Qin Yan said: "Go."

    Fu Changling smiled and walked slowly to the backyard.

    Wenyue Palace has been enchanted at this moment, Yunze Power is gathered here, he dared not to spy on it too directly, so he wandered around the backyard with the appearance of enjoying the flowers.

    After Fu Changling walked away, Xie Yuqing held the sword and said calmly: "I heard that you met demon cultivator today and saved Yun Yu Mingyan and Shen Xiufan."

    "Um."

    "Yun Yu Mingyan has nothing to do. He was stunned by a hand knife. Your junior brother seems to be staring at him. Please pay attention."

    "good."

    Qin Yan nodded, Xie Yuqing was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "You seem to like him quite a bit."

    Qin Yan paused for a while, he raised his head to look at Xie Yuqing, frowning: "Why are you saying this?"

    "You don't care so much about other people."

    Xie Yuqing was straightforward, and Qin Yan smiled helplessly: "You can see it."

    "I have known you for many years."

    Xie Yuqing held the sword and looked at the flowers and plants not far away: "I thought I knew you, but now suddenly I can't understand it."

    "There is nothing I can't understand," Qin Yan said with a gentle expression, "I just feel that I didn't pay close attention to the people around me before, but now I want to take care of them more, take care of the courtyard more for the master, and let him stop drinking and give more to the younger brothers and sisters. Go to class and take them out to practice. Also," Qin Yan turned his head and looked at Xie Yuqing, his face still cold, but his eyes softened a lot.

    "Suddenly there are a lot of words."

    Xie Yuqing decisively evaluated, Qin Yan smiled, and said nothing.

    Fu Changling wandered to the backyard and saw that there were few people around, he jumped and climbed into a big tree. From the big tree, he could see the scene inside. The seven Hongmeng Tiangong elders in the room formed a circle, and a small ball hung in the air. It was the Xuanji Secret Realm. The ball slowly spins in the air, emitting a faint light, and directly below is a special formation, which is linked with the light of the ball, flowing slowly like water.

    When Fu Changling thought about it, he understood that now the Xuanji Secret Realm was almost half-disabled and could collapse at any time. To enter the Xuanji Secret Realm now, one must rely on external forces to support the internal conditions of the Xuanji Secret Realm.

    Fu Changling observed the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the Xuanji Secret Realm. The beginning of the period was fairly flat, but after a long time, the ball began to vibrate. It should have been some struggle inside. The seven elders immediately changed the seals in their hands, allowing the ball to settle down. .

    Fu Changling scanned the seven elders and observed the expressions of the seven elders. All of them had serious expressions, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

    Only one of them had a cold sweat far more than the others, that is, the elder of Taoism, True Monarch Yuqiong.

    Fu Changling frowned. He twisted his hand, raised his hand and flicked towards True Monarch Yuqiong. True Monarch Yuqiong was disturbed by him and was immediately knocked away, that is, at that moment, the secret world of Xuanji. There was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, everyone was shaken away, and the three heads and the four heads of the family were bounced out of the secret realm together, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

    True Monarch Yuqiong looked towards Fu Changling very quickly, but Fu Changling fell to the ground early, hiding behind the big tree.

    Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing looked at each other, and Xie Yuqing hurriedly walked up: "Seniors, do you need help?"

    "No need for now."

    True Monarch Yuqiong spoke eagerly. Hearing this sound, Qin Yan quickly took out his sword and opened the door directly, staring at the fast-turning Xuanji secret realm with everyone. When he saw the people in the room, he gritted his teeth.

    "Where is my master?!"

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