After hearing this, Hua Xiangwan calmed down a little.

Then she remembered: "Tracking seal? The one you gave me before?"

"Yes," Xie Changji replied, "Under normal circumstances, I should not be able to remove this seal with my cultivation level."

"Before that..."

Hua Xiangwan was just about to laugh and say something sarcastic about his tracking seal being wiped out by the fake Shen Xiuwen, but before she could say anything, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Xie Changji raised his eyes to look at her and confirmed her guess: "The person who removed the tracking mark for you is as skilled as I am."

These words made Hua Xiangwan take a breath of cool air.

There are only a handful of people in this world whose cultivation is higher than Xie Changji. After thinking about it, she couldn't think of anyone other than the Jade Blood God in the Western Territory.

"Then can we just lock onto the target?"

She couldn't help but murmur, Xie Changji shook his head: "I'm talking about the normal situation. Someone who can obtain the ghost spirit may have many methods that we don't know. Or maybe he has hidden his cultivation."

"If he is really superior to you and his cultivation is so high, what else does he need the ghost spirit for?"

Hua Xiangwan pondered, nodded, and confirmed his idea: "He must be a crooked person."

"So far, from what I have observed," Xie Changji replied seriously, "there is no righteous path in the Western Territory."

Hua Xiangwan was choked by these words, but she had to admit that he made sense.

But she always felt like her hometown was being scolded, so she coughed and said, "I think our Hehuan Palace is pretty good."

Xie Changji glanced at her, without saying much, and sat down on the bed. He rolled up his sleeves, and then frankly placed two fingers on her wrist and explained, "Let me see how you are doing."

His fingers were cold, and she shrank subconsciously the moment they touched her skin.

She couldn't help but look at his fingers, and in an instant, the scene in her dream just now emerged.

She had never paid attention to his details in the past, but now she realized that she might have paid attention to Xie Changji involuntarily, otherwise how could she have imagined his hands so realistically and carefully in her dreams.

Just by looking at him now, she could recall the touch of every inch of his knuckles.

This made her feel inexplicably guilty and nervous. She suddenly felt that she couldn't look at the face or hands of the person in front of her. She couldn't even look at the whole person.

Xie Changji noticed that her body was stiff. He looked up at her, his clear eyes were full of peace, and he only asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

Hua Xiangwan felt even more guilty when she saw his clear and bright face like the moon. She thought that she was like the insignificant scholar who pursued the young lady but failed, so she fantasized at night about how the young lady seduced her, and her heart was filled with guilt.

She coughed lightly, trying to be as normal as possible, looking at Xiao Bai who was playing with a ball in the room next to her, and tried to find a normal topic to talk about: "Am I okay now?"

"Yes," Xie Changji nodded, "the situation has stabilized."

"That's good."

"Who poisoned you?" Xie Changji thought.

Hu Mian said it wasn't him, so it could only be the previous poison, and since it could be triggered by the Demon Lord's blood order, it must have something to do with the Demon Lord.

He couldn't help but guess: "What did the Jade Blood God do to you?"

"I..." Hua Xiangwan started thinking.

Xie Changji knew the answer as soon as he saw her expression, and nodded, "If it's inconvenient to say, then don't say it. There's no need to lie."

"Um."

The two of them fell silent. Xie Changji thought for a moment and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Hua Xiangwan instantly became nervous. She clutched the quilt tightly and watched Xie Changji get up and go to the clean room. She couldn't help but say, "That..."

Xie Changji turned around, and Hua Xiangwan swallowed her saliva: "Why don't you go get another room?"

Xie Changji remained silent, just waiting for her explanation.

Hua Xiangwan added: "If there is no room, should I squeeze in with Yun Qingxu? I..."

She thought about the reasons, and then suddenly realized that she had no obligation to sleep with him.

Then she suddenly perked up and said firmly: "I want to sleep alone tonight! I want to sleep in a big bed!"

After she said it, she still felt a little nervous, fearing that Xie Changji would continue to question her.

However, Xie Changji thought about it and said, "I'll just meditate. I'm worried about being separated from you."

Seeing him so cooperative, Hua Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just meditate. As long as she doesn't go to bed tonight, she will be safe.

She nodded quickly and lay down immediately to avoid any more awkward conversation: "Then I'll go to sleep. You have to keep an eye on Humian at all times and never let her run away."

"Um."

Xie Changji agreed to her request and then walked into the purification room.

After entering the room, he raised his hand and pointed to the bathtub, which was filled with ice water.

Waking up in the middle of a dream is not a happy thing.

Fortunately, Hua Xiangwan took the initiative to take separate beds tonight, otherwise he didn't know what he would do.

He soaked in the ice water for a long time before finally getting up, putting on his Taoist robe, sitting back at the incense table, lighting some sleeping incense for her, and then closing his eyes and meditating.

She is a very alert person. It's okay if she falls asleep occasionally, but if she does it often, she will definitely find out.

and……

She wanted company, and he was there, which made her happy.

If the purpose is just to make oneself happy, the means of entering a dream are indeed despicable.

Although now he doesn't seem to be qualified to talk about whether it is despicable or not.

The two of them slept for a night, and when they woke up the next day, Hua Xiangwan had calmed down.

It's just a dream, there's no need to be surprised. After all, she is a woman over 200 years old who has experienced sex, and having a wet dream is not a big deal.

But she actually dreamed about Xie Changji, which proved that Xie Changji still had some influence on her, so she still had to control the distance between them.

With this in mind, Hua Xiangwan paid close attention to her actions the next morning. She was no longer as casual as before and tried her best to keep a distance from Xie Changji.

When they were having breakfast together in the morning, Xie Changji wanted to wipe her mouth, but she immediately became alert and wiped it herself.

When the two of them went out together, they saw Xue Zidan standing at the door pretending to be a little Taoist priest. Xie Changji subconsciously wanted to pull Hua Xiangwan. Hua Xiangwan immediately snatched Xiaobai, who was held in Xie Changji's one hand, and held its armpits with both hands, pretending to be happy and said: "Xiaobai, wake up!"

Seeing her surprised reaction, Xue Zidan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xie Changji beside him, wanting to ask him what he had done.

But he remembered his current identity, and when he saw Xie Changji looking at him, he asked respectfully, "Senior, where is Gu Xing?"

"Call me Young Master."

Xie Changji was very obsessed with being addressed.

Xue Zidan choked up, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally suppressed the depression in his heart and called out, "Young Master."

"I let her go." Xie Changji was finally satisfied after hearing the call and repeated what he had said to Hua Xiangwan.

Xue Zidan was a little confused: "Release?"

"Well." Xie Changji said, and glanced at Hua Xiangwan who was getting on the carriage quickly. After thinking for a while, he turned to face the surprised young man in front of him and advised, "Instead of chasing her now, why don't you go back to Dao Sect first, and wait for me to find the Tracing Light Mirror and personally send it back to you."

"How can this be possible?"

When Xue Zidan heard this, he knew that Xie Changji wanted to get rid of him, so he quickly refused with a righteous look on his face: "The Tracing Mirror is my Taoist treasure, I have to do something."

"You're just a drag."

Xie Changji showed no mercy at all.

“I will try my best!”

Xue Zidan pretended not to understand at all.

Xie Changji stared at him, and for a moment, Xue Zidan felt as if he was being stared at by a giant python, whose vertical pupils were gazing at him coldly, making people feel cold all over.

"Do you have to cling to her?"

His words were very strong and Xue Zidan looked at Xie Changji blankly.

Hua Xiangwan waited for a while inside, and seeing that the person outside had not gotten on the carriage, she rolled up the curtain and asked, "Aren't you getting on yet?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Changji lowered his eyes, turned around and walked towards the carriage: "Let's go."

The two of them got on the carriage together, and Xue Zidan tried his best to play the role of the younger generation and drove for them.

Hua Xiangwan and Xie Changji were sitting in the carriage together. As soon as Xie Changji came in, he took Xiaobai away from her. Hua Xiangwan wanted to stop him, but then she thought that Xie Changji didn't like many things.

If you like a little tiger...then let him hold it.

She turned her head and looked out the window out of compassion.

The carriage passed through the city, and people were coming and going on the streets, talking about recent events.

"Have you heard that Young Master Wen is dead? Palace Master Wen has gone mad and went to Yin Yang Sect yesterday to ask for someone."

"You want someone?" The passerby was puzzled. "Young Master Wen is dead. What does that have to do with the Yin Yang Sect?"

"I heard that it was Yin Yang Sect's leader Ming Huo who killed him. Now Qing Yue Palace is hunting for Ming Huo. Palace Master Wen has announced that anyone who can provide clues will be rewarded with 10,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

"That Minghuo is too courageous. A sect leader wants to fight for the position of Demon Lord? A young master died just as the Demon Lord Trial began. But I thought Hua Xiangwan would be the first to die, but it turned out to be Young Master Wen..."

"I thought so too." Passersby echoed, "But I heard that she married Xie Changji, the number one man in Yunlai. It might be difficult to kill her now."

"Not only is it difficult to kill her, but I heard that the Heaven Sword Sect's mental method is from the same source as the Hehuan Palace's. Perhaps if we practice both for a period of time, Young Master Hua's golden elixir might be healed..."

The more they talked, the more ridiculous it became, and in the end they all started discussing Xie Changji's appearance. Hua Xiangwan felt awkward when she heard people chatting about the same thing.

She quickly pulled down the curtain, turned around and saw Xie Changji combing Xiaobai's hair.

The person in question was sitting opposite her. She coughed lightly, stood up and said, "I'm going outside to get some fresh air."

Xie Chang was silent for a moment, and Hua Xiangwan walked out without waiting for his consent.

As soon as she came out, Xue Zidan felt a little strange. He looked at the carriage, then at Hua Xiangwan who was sitting next to him and fanning himself, and couldn't help but whisper to her: "Are you hiding from him?"

"not."

Hua Xiangwan sent a voice message back to him: "It's a bit boring."

"I don't know you yet?"

Xue Zidan thought about it casually, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He frowned and said, "Didn't you dream about him last night?"

"Are you not going to pretend to be a little Taoist priest anymore?"

Hua Xiangwan mocked, Xue Zidan's face was not very good, he wanted to say something, but finally held it back, turned his head, and said: "Little Taoist priest is good, I can make him angry, and he can't do anything to me, I am very happy."

"You're not going back to Yaozong yet?"

Seeing that he was being stubborn, Hua Xiangwan was a little worried: "If you stay any longer, your sister might think that you are hurt by love and try to poison me."

"I am just hurt by love."

Xue Zidan opened his mouth directly.

Hua Xiangwan looked at him helplessly. Xue Zidan knew that she didn't like to hear this, so he said with a serious expression, "I have been holding your sister for so long that I almost have feelings for her. I have safely put her in your hands, and I will go back now and not cause you any more trouble. But is Xie Changji mentally ill?" Xue Zidan turned around and glared at the carriage, "I finally caught her, but he let her go again."

"He and Senior Sister are old friends," Hua Xiangwan said in a calm voice, "He has his own plans."

The two of them were chatting casually through telepathy. Xie Changji was combing Xiaobai's hair in the carriage. He sensed that the spiritual energy around him was constantly fluctuating, and he knew that the two people outside were talking through telepathy.

He lowered his head and touched Xiaobai for a while, and finally spoke: "Wanwan."

Hua Xiangwan and Xue Zidan stopped talking at the same time and looked at each other. Xie Changji seldom took the initiative to call her, so when he did, it must be something big.

The two of them reached for their weapons at the same time and looked around vigilantly.

After a while, she heard Xie Changji calling her, "I bought some sweet-scented osmanthus cake this morning. Come in and have some."

Xue Zidan: “???”

Hua Xiangwan: “…”

They are just worrying too much.

As Hua Xiangwan and his companions were chasing after Hu Mian, it was raining heavily outside Mingluan Palace.

The night enveloped the entire main city, and because of the heavy rain, there were no lights on the streets.

A man covered in blood was lying in the corner, beaten by the heavy rain, and his face could not be seen at all.

He has a pale white head and works hard to absorb rainwater.

Having been chased by the people from Qingle Palace all the way, he did not dare to be discovered and could only take a detour to Mingluan Palace.

That day on the Goddess Mountain, Wen Shaoqing suddenly disappeared and he knew something was wrong. Then the Goddess Mountain formation was activated and he could only flee quickly to avoid having his cultivation absorbed by the formation. Not long after he escaped, before he returned to the Yin Yang Sect, he heard the news that Qingle Palace was hunting him.

He cannot go back to Yin Yang Sect for the time being. If he goes back, Wen Rong will come looking for him and he will surely die.

After much thought, there is only one place for him to go in this world.

A place that cannot be discovered.

He found his way all the way to the gate of Mingluan Palace and sent a message to that person.

He didn't know if she would come. If she didn't come...

It would be nice to die so close to her.

He was thinking in a daze, and he didn't know how long it had been, when he suddenly felt that the rain seemed to have stopped.

He raised his head with difficulty and saw the woman holding an umbrella in the rain.

The other person was dressed in white, with a face as gentle and peaceful as the moon and jade, but his eyes were abnormally cold.

"You don't even know how to die far away," Qin Yunyi said, her tone full of disgust, "You have to come here to cause trouble for me. Are you afraid that Wen Rong doesn't doubt me enough and thinks that I asked you to kill Wen Shaoqing?"

Ming Huo was speechless and looked at Qin Yunyi with difficulty.

Qin Yunyi looked him up and down, then squatted down and put his hand on his forehead.

Warm spiritual energy poured into his body. Qin Yunyi asked calmly, "Did you really kill Wen Shaoqing?"

"no……"

Minghuo spoke in a hoarse voice, and Qin Yunyi raised her eyes: "Then why did Wen Shaoqing say it was you in the message asking for help?"

"I wanted to kill him," Minghuo panted, "he...he suddenly disappeared."

"You don't even know who killed him?" Qin Yunyi frowned.

Minghuo nodded.

Qin Yunyi didn't say anything. After a long silence, she just asked, "Why do you want to kill him?"

Minghuo paused, and seeing his hesitation, Qin Yunyi sneered, stood up, and kicked him.

"You are an untrained dog. You hesitate to even reply to my question. Die."

As she was about to turn around, Minghuo suddenly reached out and grabbed her skirt.

"He... insulted you."

Hearing this, Qin Yunyi stopped what she was doing, turned around and looked at the man in the mud.

Hearing him trembling, he spoke with difficulty: "He and Hua Xiangwan are still having an affair. Hua Xiangwan is the only one in his heart. They want to join forces and use the formation of Shennv Mountain to absorb Xie Changji's cultivation and then kill you."

Qin Yunyi listened to his words and frowned slightly: "Just for this matter, you killed him?"

Minghuo lowered his head, knowing that he was wrong: "The goddess Shan Hairen disturbs people's minds. My Lord, I am wrong. Give me another chance, let me survive, let me stay by your side."

Qin Yunyi said nothing, she just stared at him coldly.

"Minghuo, the chance to live is not something you can ask for."

Minghuo froze in his tracks, and Qin Yunyi took a step forward without hesitation. Before leaving, she threw a small bottle and rolled in front of Minghuo.

"If you can break through before Qingle Palace catches you, it will be enough to help me take over Qingle Palace--"

Qin Yunyi walked away: "I will help you kill Wen Rong."