Chapter 21 Chapter 21 "You really should marry me."...
Tan Yan suddenly laughed, "I am just a small sect leader, how can I compare with the notorious Demon Lord."
Sang Ling nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, if you don't want to admit it."
Tan Yan shook his folding fan and said, "Fairy, this leaves me speechless. If I were the Demon Lord, why would I look for the fairy again and again?"
He narrowed his eyes and curled his lips, "Could it be that the Demon Lord also fell in love with the fairy at first sight?"
Sang Ling looked at him, "After all, I am the only one who survived under your hands, Tan Yan. Oh no, it was Fu Yan. I understand your curiosity."
Tan Yan of Xiao Hemen, Demon Lord Fu Yan, he didn’t even bother to hide his name.
He suppressed his smile, and in an instant, the originally noisy jungle became suddenly silent.
The eerie silence lasted for a long time, and then Tan Yan's voice was heard with a hint of laughter.
"How smart! It seems you should marry me."
Sang Ling replied seriously: "I'm sorry, I don't have any plans for a relationship in the near future."
Fu Wei laughed even more wantonly. He stared at Sang Ling, looking at her more seriously than ever before.
A soft "Interesting."
When he opened his eyes again, the bodies of Fu Yan and Lian Wan were gone.
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The signal bell of Cangwu Immortal Palace rang for a long time, but all the elders who were dispatched did not find any clues. Instead, they found Xiang Heng and other three poisoned Immortal Lords in Lian Wan's room.
Wuyao Xianzun fed them a few pills, frowned and asked, "What's going on! Where's Lian Wan?"
At the moment of detoxification, Ping Jialian did not even think about the answer and rushed out of the door in a hurry.
Hua Ying, who had just detoxified himself, condensed his long sword and explained, "Lian Wan is a spy from the demon clan. She took the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet away."
After saying that, he immediately rushed out of the room and followed Ping Jia to find Lian Wan.
Immortal Master Wuyao was so shocked that he stood there in a daze, and quickly grabbed Immortal Master Xiangheng, "What does this mean!"
Xiang Heng's eyes were red, and he spoke with difficulty: "Lian Wan is a demon, and she came here specifically to seize the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet. They have been planning for several years, just for this day!"
Wu Yao Xian Zun took a step back and shouted, "You mean, you gave the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet to a demon clan spy despite everyone's opposition! But, why would they make such a big move with just a Taichu Life and Death Bracelet?"
Immortal Xiang Heng closed his eyes, feeling powerless, "I don't know, I don't know..."
Wuyao Immortal Venerable was extremely frightened and angrily asked, "What about Sang Ling? What about Sang Ling?"
Immortal Xiang Heng looked like a withered tree, with half of his hair turning white. He had no way to defend himself, so he could only give an order: "Pass my order, the upper three veins immediately chase Lian Wan back, and make sure to get back the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet! The lower two veins immediately look for Sang Ling's whereabouts and bring her back to the sect."
He was panicking and repeated, "We must find it."
After saying this, all his anger seemed to be drained away.
Wuyao Immortal Venerable lowered his eyes, sighed with shaking hands, "Why bother?"
All the elders and disciples of Cangwu Immortal Mansion came out in a hurry, and they did not hesitate at all.
However, within one day, the entire fairy world knew that Cangwu Immortal Palace had sacrificed Sang Ling's life and handed over the sect's most precious treasure, the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet, to a spy from the demon clan.
The number one sect in the fairy world abandoned its hero, the white moonlight of the fairy world, for a spy from the demon clan. It was simply ridiculous.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng did not block the transmission of the message. Instead, he announced that if anyone could track down Sang Ling or Lian Wan, Cangwu Immortal Palace would unconditionally agree to a request.
No matter how much it is criticized, Cangwu Immortal Mansion is still the number one sect in the Immortal World, and the promise of the number one sect in the Immortal World is truly exciting.
Finding Fairy Sang Ling and the demon clan Lian Wanmo has become a greeting in the fairy world.
But even with such an extensive search, the Cangwu Immortal Palace still found nothing.
In Sang Ling's cave, Miaomiao and Zhang Fan stayed here and refused to leave. In fact, Sang Ling had already arranged a place for them before she left. She entrusted Miaomiao to the sword meridian, and recommended Zhang Fan to the body meridian. However, these two people had to return here every day except for the time for training.
They have been guarding here day after day. Today is the sixth day after Sang Ling left, which is the last day before her death.
Miaomiao is very strong now. She sits outside the door with Zhang Fan and looks into the distance. She has not shed a tear in several days.
A figure was walking towards them from a distance, his footsteps were deep and shallow like a wandering soul, but his destination was clear, which was Sang Ling's cave.
When she got closer, Miaomiao saw that it was the honorable head of Cangwu Immortal Palace, Xiangheng Immortal Venerable. Now his hair had turned completely white, and the fatigue on his face was shocking when seen from a distance.
Miaomiao stood up and saluted expressionlessly, "Greetings, Master. What is the matter with you coming to the cave of the eldest sister?"
When had Immortal Xiang Heng ever seen an outer sect disciple? He lowered his gaze and asked, "Have you seen Sang Ling in these days?"
Zhang Fan was better than Miaomiao, and replied as usual: "Master, we haven't seen the senior sister in the past few days."
It seemed that Xiang Heng Xian Zun already knew the answer. He showed no expression and spoke in a voice as low as it could be. "Okay, if you see your senior sister, be sure to notify me."
Miaomiao broke his fantasy, "Master, even if we find the elder sister today, what can we do? Lian Wan disappeared after taking away the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet. Even if the elder sister comes back, there is no cure. Master, do you want to see the elder sister die before your eyes to feel at ease?"
Zhang Fan immediately grabbed Miaomiao. They were just outer disciples and they would not know how they died if they contradicted the master like this.
After such an offense, Immortal Xiang Heng was no longer able to rebuke him. He walked into the cave without even looking at Miaomiao.
The Sangling Cave Mansion is divided into three pavilions. Only the middle pavilion has been entered by Immortal Xiang Heng. When you go back in, it remains the same as before. There is only a bed, a set of chairs, and a seat for cultivation in the entire room. There is nothing else.
Nothing in the room had changed, it was still the same as he remembered.
After Sang Ling fell into the Ghost Abyss, he never came to her cave again. He didn't dare to come, for fear of being reminded of the past. So whenever he thought of Sang Ling, he went to Lian Wan.
Lian Wan seemed like his escape place. Seeing that face that looked like Sang Ling helped him to suppress the pain of losing his disciple.
But he didn't know since when he no longer went to see Lian Wan just because he missed Sang Ling. He simply cared about Lian Wan more and more, until he couldn't think of Sang Ling at all when he saw Lian Wan again.
Sang Ling's bed was very clean. She had spent most of her time recuperating here after returning to the sect with serious injuries, but he had only seen Sang Ling once in front of this bed.
He was standing here just like he is now. After his few words of concern, Sang Ling's hard shell faded away, and her eyes became extremely gentle, showing the same attachment as before. It had nothing to do with the Jiugong Core, it was just pure attachment.
But he even lied about the few things he said about their relationship, just to make up for his apology for giving Sang Ling the life-saving medicine.
Upon learning that he had given the medicine to Lian Wan, Sang Ling put on her hard shell again, with an expected disappointment. She had once suggested that Lian Wan's timely injury was somewhat suspicious.
But he didn't hear it, or rather, he ignored her suspicion.
If Sang Ling had not left a way out for her, she might have died at that time.
As a master, he felt nothing but guilt.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng could not stay in the middle pavilion any longer. The overwhelming memories almost drowned him. He walked out, and the wide-open right pavilion attracted his attention.
This right pavilion is Sang Ling's secret. Neither he nor Hua Yingpingjia has ever stepped into it. They have tried to explore it, but were rejected by Sang Ling righteously. She said that there were only some unimportant things inside.
Somehow, when Immortal Xiang Heng came to his senses again, he was already standing at the door of the right pavilion.
At a glance he knew that Sang Ling had lied. The Right Pavilion was small but clean and quiet, and it was decorated very carefully. It was impossible that the things placed here were unimportant to Sang Ling.
Immortal Xiang Heng walked into the house. The room was filled with a fresh and fragrant aroma. The scent was so familiar that he could easily recall that this was the incense he had used before.
It was the incense he had been using ever since Sang Ling joined the sect. At that time, Sang Ling was still young and liked the incense in his cave very much. He would sigh every time he smelled it, and it was as if he had seen his master when he smelled this incense.
Since Sang Ling liked it, he never changed the incense again, until Lian Wan joined the sect and always felt that the incense was unpleasant. She acted coquettishly and asked him to change the incense. Why didn't he remember that this incense was what Sang Ling liked, so why didn't he refuse?
Lian Wan was trying to erase Sang Ling's traces everywhere, so why didn't he notice it at all?
Sang Ling actually burned the incense that even he had forgotten about in the right pavilion again.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He turned his head again and his gaze fell on the bookshelf beside him. There were no books on the bookshelf, only some small objects that were so ordinary that they couldn't be more ordinary. However, Sang Ling had marked a word under each small object.
Immortal Xiang Heng picked up a completely unfamiliar headdress, and Sang Ling wrote down below, "This is the headdress my master gave me." '
It was Sang Ling's usual cold tone, but why did it carry a hint of joy for no reason? Immortal Master Xiang Heng finally remembered the head flower, which he brought back accidentally when he was traveling in the mortal world. At that time, he only had one female disciple, Sang Ling, so naturally he gave it to her.
At that time, Sang Ling had already begun to show the demeanor of a senior sister. She wore plain clothes all day long and did not wear any jewelry, let alone this simple head flower. After he gave it to Sang Ling, he had never seen her wear it.
He originally thought that Sang Ling didn't like it, but he didn't expect that the headband was fragile and she couldn't bear to wear it so she kept it intact until now.
Zhang Fanmiaomiao's stiff greeting came from outside the door: "Senior Brother Huaying, Senior Brother Pingjia."
A moment later, they also entered the right pavilion.
Ping Jia was now barely able to maintain his human form, preventing himself from revealing his half-demon form, but his eyes could no longer be maintained, and had now turned into vertical pupils that looked like they were dripping blood.
Hua Ying was not in a much better condition. He had not slept for days and had been using spiritual energy to search over a large area. When the spiritual energy ran out, he had no time to replenish it and could only burn his essence and blood. Now he was seriously depleted, with sunken cheeks and bloodshot eyes. There was no trace of the spirit of the eldest senior brother of Cang Wu Xianfu left.
Seeing Immortal Master Xiang Heng, Ping Jia spoke with difficulty, "Master, I went to the demon tribe to confirm that there is indeed a concubine named Lian Wan under the command of the Teng Snake King, but I can't find her..."
Hua Ying closed his eyes, "There is no trace of Sang Ling."
Immortal Master Xiang Heng turned around, no longer able to make any expression.
He only felt a constant buzzing in his head. At one moment, it was Sang Ling's determination to sever the master-disciple relationship that day, and at another moment, it was his disbelief when Lian Wan betrayed him. His thoughts were in a mess, and finally stopped in this small right pavilion.
The ubiquitous incense was like a sharp sword, cutting into his empty chest.
In the calm, he heard Pingjia exclaim.
"Master, are you crying?"
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