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"What did you do!!!" Mistress Xiyue stared angrily at the scenes that appeared in front of her in disbelief.That was Yan Danqing's nightmare.

The Immortal Emperor smiled faintly: "It's just a nightmare, it's not worth mentioning."

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Obviously, this is not a simple nightmare, but has been altered by the Immortal Emperor.As the only senior sister of Jingyu Feiyantai, his junior sister is deeply loved by master and junior disciples, and her skill is higher than him, so how can she be afraid of him if she is confident.

All of this is just his own selfishness now.

"Now he is very afraid of me, so... I will let him continue to be afraid." Immortal Emperor said, raised his right hand, and a white light condensed from the fingertips, pointing forward.Mistress Xiyue struggled to stand up, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "What else do you want to do, he has already begged for mercy, what you want is for him to submit to you?"

"What are you doing? Just watch, this dream will wake up soon." After the Immortal Emperor said, with a flick of his fingertips, the white light instantly melted into the picture, into the center of Yan Danqing's eyebrows .

The moment the white light melted in, Yan Danqing only felt that his whole body was full of spiritual power, and the feeling of power that could turn the world upside down with one hand made his eyes brighter than ever before.Now, although he is not at the top, he can give it a go. Even with all his strength, he will break out of this nightmare.

Palace Master Xiyue looked at the Immortal Emperor in despair, but the smile on his lips seemed cold and ghostly at this moment.

In Shen Xiao Pavilion, half an hour has passed since Po Meng yelled 'wake up' for the tenth time, but Yan Danqing showed no sign of waking up.The judge's whole heart went cold, Yan Luo turned his back to the bed with his hands behind his back, and Meng Po's face was even paler, as if she had fallen into an ice cave and was icy cold to the bone.

As early as half an hour ago, Gu Qianjue disappeared, and no one knew where he went, and even his breath and Yuan Jiesheng didn't respond.

After another hour, there was no one else in the room except Yan Danqing, and the whole room was filled with dead silence.Just when Yan Danqing recovered his spiritual power and was rampaging in the dream, Gu Qianjue came back. He stood in front of the door and slowly opened the door, only to see that his hair was messy and he was in a mess, and his body and face were even more stained. blood.He walked lightly to the bed, let go of his hand, revealing the jade pendant engraved with the word "Yun Ling" on his palm.

The pure white and flawless jade pendant, with a drop of blood condensed at the moment, looks like a blood-colored epiphyllum in the center of the jade pendant, blooming beautifully.

He gently lifted Yan Danqing's cold body, took off his family crest and wiped his forehead, and saw the silver mark that Shang Dan mentioned.

"Is this the thing?" Gu Qianjue raised his hand to touch the silver mark. The moment he touched it, the silver mark gave off a dazzling silver light, but it disappeared quickly.This reaction made him sore, even so, Yan Danqing was not at all on guard against him, the fleeting silver light was the best proof.

"A Nuan..." Gu Qianjue murmured softly, took the jade pendant and pointed at the drop of blood-colored epiphyllum.As if pulled by a silk thread, the epiphyllum slowly moved out of the jade pendant, and slowly sank into the center of Yan Danqing's eyebrows; with the disappearance of the epiphyllum, the silver mark disappeared silently, and Yan Danqing's eyelashes followed suit. Trembling slightly.

This is an important clue that he asked Shang Dan to ask. Although he recovered his memory when he was a fairy, he knew nothing about the fairy world during the thousand years of reincarnation.Although this method can only make the silver mark disappear for a few days, a few days is enough, before the next time the silver mark appears, he will find a way to completely remove the spell that has imprisoned Yan Danqing for countless reincarnations.

At the moment when the silver marks disappeared, in the nightmare, Yan Danqing was on the rampage because of the recovery of his spiritual power, trying to break out of the nightmare.Suddenly, the center of his brows warmed up, and that familiar warm current instantly swept through his body, and his inexhaustible spiritual power exploded to the extreme.

"I knew it, I knew you were always by my side." A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Danqing's lips, he condensed the spiritual power of his whole body into a black long sword, and pointed at the sky to cut open the void.

This sword was earth-shattering, and the backflowing Milky Way was cut off in the middle, and began to fall downwards.The eight islands around Sky City also began to collapse, and the whole ground trembled under their feet, and the disciples of Jingyu Feiyan Terrace turned into smoke in panic and disappeared without a trace.And the person who had been entangled with him for a long time also turned into light smoke and slowly rose in the sword energy.

"Okay." Seeing this scene, the Immortal Emperor couldn't help applauding. "Although Xiaoqing is my junior sister, her comprehension in practicing Taoism is a bit higher than mine. Looking at it now, although this Yan Danqing is not as good as half of Xiaoqing's skill back then, it is still ruining the world. It is all frightening. .”

After a lot of praise, he could even see the excitement of meeting his opponent in his eyes.After hearing his words, Palace Master Xiyue couldn't help but wonder, if Yan Danqing's skill at this moment is only half of Cheng Qing's, and Cheng Qing's understanding is higher than that of the Immortal Emperor, then why did Cheng Qing, who was so proud of heaven, be surprised when she was promoted to Immortal? What about falling?

It is impossible to tell whether the words said by the Immortal Emperor are true or not, unless Yan Danqing recalls the past.And if Yan Danqing recalls his past, the truth about Cheng Qing's fall will also be revealed to the world. At that time, the lie will be exposed, how will the Immortal Emperor hold on?

What a majestic world that was during the prosperous era of comprehension that was buried in the long river of history!

Since that drop of blood melted into Yan Danqing's body, Gu Qianjue stayed by the bed. If what Shang Dan said was true, Yan Danqing would wake up soon, within the time of a cup of tea.

In the nightmare, with this help, Yan Danqing was invincible, the black long sword danced quickly, and soon cut an exit in one place.He leaped into the air and flew towards it. Before entering, he glanced back at the still-collapsing Jingyu Feiyan Terrace, and then stepped into the exit without hesitation.

Jingyu Feiyan Terrace has nothing to do with him, it belongs to Cheng Qing's world and has nothing to do with him.

The moment he opened his eyes, Yan Danqing looked at the embarrassed Gu Qianjue in surprise, thinking of the familiar warmth between his brows in the nightmare, his eyes were moist and he spoke hoarsely. "Yanniang, I miss you so much."

"It's fine." Gu Qianjue hugged him and stroked Yan Danqing's long hair.

A thousand words are endless, whether it is love or love; a stroke of a stroke is endless, whether it is true or false.

The first thing to do after waking up is naturally to have a chat with Gu Qianjue who has been thinking about it, and to narrate endless infatuated words.And the moment he woke up, Judge and Yan Luo had already learned about this matter through their unique methods, and while they were relieved, they did not dare to relax their tense nerves.Because when they felt Yan Danqing wake up, they also felt the powerful spiritual power in his body that belonged only to him.

Yan Danqing knew that the full recovery of his spiritual power might be due to the Immortal Emperor. Although he didn't know what his intentions were, it was certain that this was not a good omen.

"Yanniang, you are..." Yan Danqing checked the wound hidden under the clothes on Gu Qianjue's body, and couldn't help breathing in frequently.Although these wounds were small, they penetrated deep into the flesh, and almost every one of them touched important acupuncture points. If there was a slight deviation, then Gu Qianjue might become like him, only his soul remained.

"It hurts." Yan Danqing is not afraid of pain, but he can't see other people's wounds, let alone Gu Qianjue's.The feeling of pain that was more painful than his own injury made his heart feel like a knife.

It's hard to imagine that it must be extremely dangerous for Gu Qianjuan to be injured like this.And he was just a big dream, sleeping for a few days, after waking up, Gu Qianjue became so embarrassed...

Everything is for oneself.

"How did you wake me up?" Yan Danqing asked, but Gu Qianjue dodged and didn't answer.It was impossible for him to say that, that place was extremely dangerous, and his cultivation base was completely suppressed the moment he entered, there was no other way but to force his way in with his body.

Even if he didn't say it, Yan Danqing guessed a little bit, he knew that there was a silver mark between his eyebrows, and he also knew that the silver mark was the root cause of his frequent nightmares.

"Yanniang, do you know... Jingyu Flying Goose Terrace?" Yan Danqing said softly: "In the nightmare, I saw a sky city, majestic, it was a prosperous and prosperous cultivation sect, and it was also... The sect that Cheng Qing and the Immortal Emperor belong to."

Gu Qianjue pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't know." He was almost as old as the sky, but he really didn't know that such a period of history existed in this world.

"Yan Niang?"

"Ah."

"I'm Yan Danqing, not Cheng Qing. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I see.

You are Yan Qing, your name is Danqing, your nickname is A Nuan, and your nickname is... Fusong Guixian. "Gu Qianjue replied: "The Immortal Pavilion of Fusong Siliang Mountain is your teacher's door, and even more your home. "

"Uh..." Yan Danqing swallowed and said, "It's good that you understand, you don't need to say it out one by one." Although Yan is his surname, he doesn't want to hear the word Qing for a while.

But speaking of this, Yan Danqing was a little puzzled, his nickname was chosen by Palace Master Xiyue, so who took his character... then?When he lost his memory and was imprisoned by the judge and Po Meng on Sisi Mountain, playing around, he didn't ask, but both of them were silent, or they were evading.

"That's right." Yan Danqing suddenly thought of a very important matter, and there was no need to delay.He looked at Gu Qianjue, and said solemnly: "Yan Niang, let's get married! Right now, not even a day later."

Gu Qianjue smiled in a low voice: "Okay. Right now, not even a moment later."

"Yes." Yan Danqing replied with a smile.He felt that at this moment, there was nothing in the world that could make people sink more easily than Gu Qianjue's smile.

Yan Danqing has always done what he said, and acted swiftly and resolutely.In the front hall, the black-faced Yan Luo and the Pavilion Master of Shenxiao Pavilion were both the superiors, while Po Meng and the judge sat beside them with sullen faces, not to mention the others. At this moment, only Lu Shirui was still smiling.

Yu Qian propped his chin a little sullenly, he glanced sideways at Mo Jian, and then at Yan Danqing.

Of the three of them, Mo Jian was the first to get married, and now even the children know how to make soy sauce.You must know that he was the shyest of the three at the beginning, just looking at a girl would turn red with embarrassment, and he would bury his blushing face in his collar.And Yan Danqing is the girl's favorite among the three of them. Besides, he is born with a girl, and even boys other than girls fall in love with him; such a funny person just likes the withdrawn and dull Gu Qianjue.

"Alas." Yu Qian rolled his eyes inwardly, as well as himself.What right does he have to be jealous of others? These are all won by others.Regardless of his family's opposition, Mo Jian divorced the Murong Mansion and married Bai Shu; Yan Danqing endured for thousands of years, and Gu Qianjue expelled himself from immortality for him, and it took three generations to get together. .

But now, what should he do!How should he express his heart to Bai Wei? Yan Danqing is already married, will she accept his heart...

Bai Wei has always been concerned about Yan Danqing's death, and after his rebirth, Bai Wei's attitude speaks for itself.If she knew that Yan Danqing was married, what would she look like!Will he feel the same relief as he did?

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