Qin Yan couldn't respond. He looked quietly at the person kneeling in front of him, and he was a little dazed for a moment.
He felt that he seemed to be wrong, but he didn't know where he was wrong. He felt that Fu Changling was wrong. He wanted to refute him, but he didn't know what to refute.
Fu Changling was right, he couldn't like him, he didn't even know what liking him was.
He told Jiang Yebai that he would try, would try to like Fu Changling, and if he really liked him, he wouldn't mind giving up his Taoism for him.
But whether it was him, Jiang Yebai, or even any cultivator who practiced the Way of Ruthlessness, they all knew clearly that this was almost impossible.
He was deceiving Fu Changling and himself, so that there would be a glimmer of hope in resolving the unsolvable knot between them.
But he had lied to Fu Changling for too long, in the last life and in this life, so long that when Fu Changling asked, he didn't have the courage to refuse.
After a long time, he spoke with difficulty: "Okay..."
At that moment, the ancient alarm bell in Hongmeng Palace suddenly rang loudly.
The ancient alarm bell is dripping with the blood and sweat of the current Palace Master. The alarm will only sound when something happens to the Palace Master.
Fu Changling and Qin Yan's faces changed. Qin Yan didn't have time to care about them anymore. He instantly turned into a ray of light and rushed directly towards the Wenyue Palace.
After a brief moment of daze, Fu Changling hurriedly followed.
The two of them arrived in front of Wenyue Palace, one after the other, and found that Wenyue Palace had already set up a barrier. Qin Yan split the barrier with a sword, and as soon as he landed, he found a mess.
The entire Moon Palace was shattered by the sword energy. Qin Yan hurried inside, and Fu Changling followed closely, asking anxiously, "What..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan stopped in his tracks, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and seemed to remember something. He turned around and said anxiously, "Go!"
Fu Changling was slightly stunned. When he saw Qin Yan's face turn pale in an instant, he suddenly realized what had happened. He calmed down and looked at Qin Yan calmly: "I said, don't make decisions for me."
As he spoke, Fu Changling walked past Qin Yan and went all the way inside. Qin Yan reacted and hurriedly followed him. The two of them entered the Wenyue Palace. The Wenyue Palace was half collapsed, but Jiang Yebai's bed was still intact. He lay quietly on the bed, as if he was asleep, motionless.
There was a layer of brilliance covering him. Qin Yan froze in place, not daring to take a step forward. His lips trembled, as if he found it incredible.
Fu Changling walked forward calmly and looked at Jiang Yebai lying on the bed.
At this moment, Jiang Yebai looked like a broken porcelain figure, his skin exposed by cracks. Fu Changling raised his hand to touch him, but Qin Yan shouted anxiously, "Don't touch me!"
He stared at Jiang Yebai intently, as if he was in a nightmare. He stumbled to the bed, looked at Jiang Yebai in shock, shook his head continuously, and said in a low voice: "How...how could it be..."
I've clearly broken through successfully, I'm clearly fine now, I've clearly avoided the past life, so why...
How come it's still exactly the same as in the previous life?
Even the sword marks and the dilapidated courtyard when he landed in front of the Wenyue Palace were exactly the same.
Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan, who had completely lost his mind. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud shout from outside: "You traitor who killed your master, come out and die!"
This shouting and cursing mixed with spiritual energy swept in. Fu Changling raised his hand and threw out a barrier, but the spiritual power fluctuations still shook Jiang Yebai's body slightly, and then it shattered inch by inch. Qin Yan opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hand to try to grab the broken pieces, and said in a trembling voice: "No... Don't..."
"Brother," Fu Changling grabbed Qin Yan and said anxiously, "Calm down!"
“Master…Master…”
"Brother!" Fu Changling squeezed Qin Yan's shoulders and shouted, "He's already dead. Can you please look at us?!"
Hearing this, Qin Yan finally came back to his senses. He clenched his fists, raised his eyes inch by inch, and forced himself to look at Fu Changling with red eyes.
"What happened back then?" Fu Changling asked anxiously, "How did they convict you?"
"Outside the Wenyue Palace, this is the sword technique inherited from my master." Qin Yan said in a low voice, "Only my master and I know it."
"That night, after Master died, Daoist Master Yuqiong and the other five elders rushed over, insisting that I had killed Master and that they wanted to eliminate the sect. Lord Sanggan had been specially transferred away, and he rushed back halfway to help me, allowing me to escape from Hongmeng Heavenly Palace."
Qin Yan was talking about his previous life, a little dazed: "They came prepared..."
"Qin Yan! Get out!" The sound of people shouting and cursing rang out outside. It seemed that they had already decided who the murderer was and were cursing outside. If it weren't for Fu Changling's barrier blocking them, they would have rushed out by now.
Qin Yan felt a little dazed as he listened to the shouting and cursing, but he still supported himself and slowly stood up.
He was shaking all over, but he forced himself to remain calm and continued in a low voice, "They're coming for me. This life is different with you. Master is gone, but the agreement with Sanggan-Jun remains. With your abilities, you shouldn't have any problem activating the formation I've prepared."
Qin Yan was very calm and ordered, "Wait a moment, I will do my best to kill a group of them first. Tomorrow, you can eliminate the remaining group of people at Junzi Terrace. Then, you can use the name of Master's direct disciple to work with the Sword Sect and the Fu family to stabilize Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. Then you can redress my grievances..."
"Why you?"
Fu Changling interrupted him, staring at the young man in front of him who took the responsibility without hesitation: "I am also Master's disciple, and I am also a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, right?"
Qin Yan didn't say anything. He looked at the young man in front of him who was questioning him. After a long while, he said, "I'm fine."
He has experienced this, and it is not the first time.
He's fine.
"I have."
Fu Changling looked at him and responded without hesitation.
"Fu Changling..." Qin Yan was a little confused, "You should hate me."
Hate him for lying to him and blame him for hiding the truth from him.
When Fu Changling heard this, he lowered his head and laughed out loud. He walked forward and took the person in his arms.
"I don't hate you." He said hoarsely, "I will never hate you."
"I will always love you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yan felt his body soften and he collapsed, falling directly into Fu Changling's arms.
"Fu Changling!"
Qin Yan shouted loudly, but Fu Changling ignored him. He supported the powerless Qin Yan and put him down on the bed. Qin Yan looked up at him and said anxiously, "Don't mess around!"
"I'm not messing around," Fu Changling smiled and said gently, "Brother, you go to the Junzitai tomorrow. You've suffered too much in your last life. I'll take over in this life."
As he spoke, Fu Changling raised his hand. He wanted to touch him, but the moment before touching him, he remembered that he didn't love him at all.
He was afraid of annoying Qin Yan, so he slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Brother, I'm leaving."
As he spoke, he stood up and turned to walk out. Qin Yan watched his back as he walked out, listening to the shouting and cursing outside, and finally lost his composure and yelled, "Don't leave!"
Fu Changling stopped moving. He heard Qin Yan's excited voice, which was rarely heard. "I don't like you. I will never be moved in my life! No matter how much you do or what you do, it doesn't matter to me!"
"If it doesn't matter," Fu Changling heard this and raised his head slightly, looking out the window at the dead leaves being blown away by the wind, "Why are you telling me this?"
"I feel guilty."
"Then it doesn't matter."
Qin Yan was stunned. He looked at the person not far away who turned around and looked at him quietly.
The man stood among the ruins, his eyes seemed to contain clouds, moon, stars, and the vast universe. His wet white clothes were stained with mud, and his face, which was neither sad nor happy, had a bit of divinity that was otherworldly.
Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan quietly. He saw the eagerness in his eyes and his loss of composure. He didn't know why, but Fu Changling suddenly felt that everything was worth it.
He walked back, took out a coat from his spirit bag, and draped it over the man's back.
"Don't worry," he said gently, "I have many ways to deal with it. I won't die. The title of Immortal Alliance Leader doesn't sound good, and I don't like it. I'll let you take on the role in this life, okay?"
"Fu Changling..." Qin Yan's whole body trembled. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He knew he couldn't stop him. He felt a surge of guilt, bitterness, and fear. Such a strong emotional shock, but he couldn't even shed a tear. He felt as if he was isolated in a transparent room. He saw such strong love and hate colliding with the house outside. He wanted to grasp them, but he couldn't grasp anything. Countless words came out of his mouth, but all he could say was "Fu Changling".
Fu Changling seemed to understand everything when he heard the call. He smiled, tied the belt of his coat for him, and said softly, "I don't regret it. I don't know if you still remember that feeling, but when you like someone, it doesn't matter whether the other person loves you back or not. If you love me, I will protect you. If you don't love me, I will also protect you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair stuck to Qin Yan's face. He stared at this person quietly. For a moment, he felt as if there was him in these eyes, but he didn't dare to think too much. He used to think too much, so he was hurt so much when he knew the truth.
But he couldn't control himself and wanted to touch this person more. Even if this person just stared at him for a moment or looked back, he felt that he could give his life to him and his whole life to him.
Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan, and seeing a hint of water in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and gently kissed his cool lips. Those lips tasted of blood and the man's breath. Fu Changling closed his eyes, feeling that this action seemed to intertwine their lives.
Qin Yan tensed up, his body trembling slightly, and moisture welled up in his eyes, making it difficult for him to see his surroundings clearly.
He could only feel this strange contact and the man's breath, which was as hot as his own, mixed with the man's slight trembling and determination to move forward.
After a long time, Fu Changling let him go, and said with a smile in his low voice: "I took advantage of you again, don't be angry."
Qin Yan did not respond. He closed his eyes, his phoenix pupils were beaded, with a slight red at the corners of his eyes, making him look stained with a bit of bright color, like the moon setting into the mortal world, and frost staining the candlelight.
Fu Changling stared at him for a moment and whispered, "I'm leaving."
"Fu Changling," Qin Yan finally spoke, his words coming out with great difficulty, "Don't leave. I'll do whatever you ask."
When Fu Changling heard this, he chuckled.
"This sentence," he said, twirling the small fan in his hand, and the young man spun around with the fan tassel, "when I come back, tell me again."
"You are my sweetheart. You have endured all the hardships along the way," Fu Changling's teasing voice finally choked with sobs. "How could I bear to let you eat?"
As he spoke, he walked out the door. Qin Yan watched him walk forward until he reached the gate and suddenly opened it.
The wind and rain rolled in, and there were cultivators everywhere outside. Fu Changling raised his head.
"How dare you, a rogue, to trouble me here?!"
"Chen Xiufan," True Lord Yuqiong said coldly from the front, "Hand over Qin Yan, the traitor who murdered our master!"
"Killing the master and betraying the disciple?" Fu Changling laughed. "Why do you say that Qin Yan killed him? What evidence do you have?"
"Look at the sword marks outside the Moon Palace," True Lord Yuqiong narrowed his eyes. "This is the Supreme Questioning Divine Sword that belongs only to Palace Master Jiang. This sword technique is unique to Palace Master Jiang's disciples. If it's not Qin Yan, then who is it, or you?"
"That's funny," Fu Changling closed the door and looked at everyone with a smile, "How do you know I don't have any uncles or aunts? Do you think my master popped out of a crack in a rock? A few sword marks can be used as evidence, are you crazy?"
"It's him!"
A voice suddenly emerged from the crowd. Fu Changling frowned when he heard it. He looked over and found Yun Yu standing in the crowd. He stared at Fu Changling, clenched his teeth, and trembled as he said, "It wasn't Senior Brother who killed someone, it was Shen Xiufan. You don't know, he actually... he actually..."
Fu Changling raised his eyebrows. Yun Yu mustered up his courage and finally spoke out, "He is actually the son of the demon Lin Chen, Fu Changling!"
Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar. Fu Changling frowned, and then saw Yun Yu draw his sword and rush towards him, shouting, "Kill him and enforce justice on the behalf of Heaven!"
As he spoke, Yun Yu rushed straight towards Fu Changling. Fu Changling's expression remained unchanged. He gently dodged Yun Yu's sword. Just as Yun Yu brushed past him and fell out, he felt something fall into his sleeve.
Fu Changling's expression remained unchanged. He turned over and kicked Yun Yufei out. Then he turned to look at everyone and said, "If you have any other evidence, just bring it out."
"So it's you, little devil," Yue Mingming was furious when he learned Fu Changling's identity. "I'm afraid that the son of that devil Lin Chen has already fallen into the devil's way. Just kill him!"
"Ha," Fu Changling laughed out loud upon hearing this. "Finally, you told the truth. You came here intending to kill me anyway, right? If you had said it long ago, why bother talking?"
Fu Changling put two fingers of one hand together to form a sword and placed it on his chest, with the Qinggu fan floating above his fingertips. With his other hand, he turned his hand over and held the sword behind his back. The magic circle under his feet rose up, and the Spirit Gathering Tower rotated around him.
He was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden chrysanthemums, and the corners of his clothes fluttered in the formation. The Thousand Faces Water that concealed his appearance on his face lost its effect under his activation, and Fu Changling's unique facial features were revealed. The flame pattern seal imprinted on his forehead after the Spirit Transformation Stage was revealed along with his facial features, making it difficult to look away for a moment.
"Fu Changling, I let you go last time, but today, you're dead!"
True Lord Yuqiong looked at Fu Changling, who was activating the formation at his feet, and shouted, "Go!"
After saying that, the monks came in overwhelming numbers. Fu Changling curled his lips into a smile, and the Tanxin Sword transformed into thousands of swords that flew out.
"Why call me Fu Changling? Do you think you, a bastard, can call me by my name?"
Fu Changling moved his hand, and the Qinggu fan suddenly blew out a gust of wind. Then Fu Changling disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. When he reappeared in an instant, he was holding the Tanxin Sword in his hand and appeared in front of Yue Mingming.
"Remember," Tan Xinjian raised his sword and streaked across the air. Fu Changling's eyes showed no sadness or joy as he said calmly, "My name is—"
"Huayang."
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