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Li Congyu also told Chu Wanying about Sang Yan's life experience over the years.

He and Sang Yanben are childhood sweethearts and have a close friendship. With each passing day, Li Congyu also has a little meaning for Sang Yan.

At this moment, Li Congyu is not over a hundred years old, but he has already formed a pill. This is enough to prove that Li Congyu's aptitude is extraordinary, already so at a young age, and his future is bound to be unlimited.

In Zoroastrianism, Li Congyu is also highly regarded. Among the twenty-four nobles, Li Congyu was the youngest. With Li Congyu's strength, he will surely be able to rise up in the future, and naturally he will never stop at the position of the venerable.

Such a young talent, if he likes a woman, she is also a great support for that woman.

He has deep roots in Sangyan's early defecation, and he always hopes to give Sangyan the best things. The best way to please women is to do what they like.

That precious piece of Qingling stone was found by Li Congyu and presented to Sang Yan.

Sang Yan received it, and suddenly smiled at Li Congyu. The smile was so beautiful that Li Congyu was suddenly sweet to the bottom of his heart.

He knew that Sangyan was very strong and would never accept charity from others, and he was more unwilling to be favored by others. The reason why Sang Yan accepted his gift was because he regarded himself as his own person.

Unfortunately, he couldn't protect her after all.

Sang Yan's temperament is restrained and gentle.

Her disaster stems from her excessive excellence.

Li Congyu is very good, young talent, extremely outstanding. However, compared with Jian Xiu like Xiguang, he is not the most outstanding genius.

However, Sang Yan has unparalleled talent in the formation together, and even at a young age, he has reached the realm of a master.

These technical monks are probably immortal and cannot live long. They may live longer than ordinary people, but after two or three hundred years, they will fall like this after all.

Just because they mostly put their life's energy into research, they can't temper and strengthen their bodies.

Therefore, these technical monks are also different from Jian Xiu. They are probably premature, and they have already revealed their talents at a young age.

However, if the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and things that are too beautiful are always easy to be destroyed.

Wei Luo's grandfather was the king of fire worship, and his status was extremely honorable. She was sure to be recommended, but she didn't expect a Sangyan to be born. Sang Yan's strength is too much better than her, but the social status of the monk world is far inferior.

Wei Luo robbed her of her design and ruined her reputation, and went to the Xuan Mansion with great beauty.

When Li Congyu got the news, when he returned, his beloved girl had been ruined.

Maybe he really shouldn't go out to practice for so long, it will be more than ten years after he has gone. Such a time, in the life of a monk, is just a flick of a finger. However, sometimes, such time has already caused vicissitudes of life.

Sang Yan had two red marks on his hands, and his hands were actually abolished. But this is not what hit Sang Yan the most!

She is a very stubborn girl. After her hands lacked sharpness, she actually trained herself to use teeth to repair the magic circle. Many technical monks are unmarried for life, but adopt gifted children to pass on their careers.

Later, she also adopted Sanglan.

Originally Sang Yan was going to be her mother, but this little smasher refused to lower her seniority, so she called her sister Sang Yan. Sang Yan had nothing to do with this girl, so she had no choice but to match her sister.

Everything seems to be getting better. Even though her life was trampled on, she finally had new hope.

Even though she could not be selected into the Profound Palace and was slandered by Wei Luo, as long as she repaired the Jumang array, she could prove her strength.

At that time, she will be able to wash away her stigma of lying.

At that time, her adoptive mother also contracted a serious illness.

When the adoptive mother was dying, Sang Yan had no choice but to sell the sentence mang array he had developed for many years. This decision is naturally not easy for Sang Yan. Jumang's array is her life's hard work and greatest achievement, and it also allows Sang Yan to place all her hopes on. She also wants to use this to restore her reputation and get the glory of life.

But the adoptive mother Yun Zhen is her lifelong benefactor. Yun Zhen not only raised her up, but also taught her various techniques for making magic circles. Sang Yan is a lover, how can he not save it?

However, in her heart, she couldn't help but cheer for herself: My life is still very long, there will always be other opportunities!

She had already decided to exchange the magical magic array in her hand for the immortal medicine Lingdan to continue her life for her adoptive mother.

And this exchange is mainly in exchange for naming rights, so that the other party can use this to become famous.

However, even though Sang Yan made such a big determination, the result was beyond her expectation.

Several famous formation masters in southern Xinjiang showed disdain for the works in her hands, and were not even willing to let her step into the guide.

Sang Yan is already a useless person, what else can he have? Someone faintly knows that Wei Luo calculated on her back then, but he would not offend a Zoroastrian King Ming in southern Xinjiang for the sake of being a useless person.

The remaining monks who didn't know the goods couldn't even look at the slate in Sang Yan's arms.

Sang Yan was going crazy, but he was still sober, falling into despair little by little.

No friends, no reputation, no future--

She possessed peerless skills, but she watched her adoptive mother's weakness a little bit, even like a candle in the wind, she couldn't hold back her name anymore.

She burst into tears, is there really hope in my life?

No matter how hard you try, you will still be defeated again and again.

When Li Congyu said this, his voice was slightly hoarse: "In fact, she had looked for me, but at that time, I was experimenting in the forest in Southern Xinjiang——"

Chu Wanying nodded gently, she naturally knew what a trial in the forest was. The monk fought desperately against the profound beast in the forest, and even used the law of the jungle to improve his strength. At that time, Sang Yan used paper cranes to spread the letter, but after all, he couldn't reach Li Congyu.

Li Congyu had a lot to say. Although he worked so hard, he didn't say all of them, but most of it was for Sangyan.

He was born in a humble background and didn't have much resources. If you want to be appreciated in Zoroastrianism, if you can protect your beloved girl, you can only use some extreme methods to quickly improve yourself.

But he has been away from his beloved girl for too long.

"Later, she couldn't help it, her heart died, and the tears flowed clean. Chu Lingzhu, do you know how much the stone slab in front of you was sold for? A mere five taels, silver. Such rare things After all, it was Mingzhu secretly cast. At that time, her adoptive mother was dying, and her last wish before dying was to eat a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Tianxianglou. Everything was expensive at Tianxianglou, and a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake actually cost a tael or two. . And my Sang Yan has been living a hard life."

"Then, she looked for a secular merchant, and they bought this stone slab with peerless formations as a handicraft. She said lightly to me, should she steal it? Or maybe, This blue spirit stone slab recorded in the Jumang formation is no longer meaningful to her. When a person is useless no matter how hard he works, then he will be desperate."

Before he knew it, Li Congyu's cheeks had already shed tears.

He slowly wiped away the tears from his cheeks with his fingers.

He said so much because he hoped that Chu Wanying would be better and more tolerant towards Sang Yan.

He was afraid that Chu Lingzhu would walk away, and Sang Yan would completely lose the opportunity to be respected in his life.

Because Sang Yan today may be different from what Chu Wanying thought.

After her adoptive mother Yun really died two years ago, she no longer wanted to make a magic circle, and even drank all day long.

Chu Wanying sighed softly in her heart and nodded softly: "Don't worry, I know."

Li Congyu didn't feel a bit sad and joyful, and sighed softly in his heart.

It’s been too long for a person, maybe luck will come, right? The so-called energy conservation law, bad luck will always pass, and good luck will come again.

Everything will be okay anyway, won't it?

Chu Wanying was about to speak, suddenly as if thinking of something, she shook her head lightly.

She said softly, "Well, where's Bailinie?"

Baili Nie, who was still on the street just now, is also missing now. The key is that no disciples from the North Outlying Islands are secretly following.

Things like this happen occasionally. The disciples from the northern islands searched around and found Baili Nie.

In short, with the existence of the chain, Baili Nie would not leave Chu Wanying Wuli.

Chu Wanying controlled her facial expression very well, but for a moment, a familiar, pathological anxiety also floated in her heart.

She didn't know when, adding this problem. Every time Baili Nie left his line of sight or something, there would be similar feelings of anxiety.

Chu Wanying knew that she had always been mentally unhealthy.

However, everyone has some minor psychological problems, so I don't need to make a fuss too much.

However, this is the case. Every time Bailinie rises up anxiously, this unhealthy mood also makes Chu Wanying's eyelids flutter.

Before the alley, Bai Li Nie lazily hugged his chest, his eyes slightly narrowed.

He looked at the flowers on the stall. There was a lot of rain in southern Xinjiang, and the flowers bloomed particularly beautifully. So the girls in southern Xinjiang love to plant a few flowers between their temples to set off their bright and colorful looks. It is the poor girl here, who can't wear gold and silver jewelry, and will not bloom flowers between her temples.

For a time, the young girls walking on the street all had a scent on their temples.

Baili Nie wondered whether to buy a few flowers and wear them to the Lord Chu Ling.

He knew that this skeptical Chu Lingzhu was actually very pretty. Then, giving me a few flowers and coaxing Master Chu Ling to wear them will surely sweeten her heart.

Baili Nie wondered what color to choose.

As the spirit master of the northern islands, Chu Wanying created an affinity route, sold generosity and fairness, and took the warm route. Therefore, Chu Wanying never wore the dazzling clothes, and the red shirt was only worn once. Then pink? It should be good too.

Over the years, he is used to trying to figure out Chu Wanying's mind, exploring her preferences, and analyzing her every move.

He thought very carefully, as if Chu Wanying really was the person in his heart that deserves to be cherished the most.

Once indulged, Bai Linie sometimes forgets that this is acting.

As a result, he really gave birth to a bit of sweet happiness in his heart.

However, at this time, a faint cold air came like this, and wisps of cold air came like this, bringing the familiar meaning of forest cold.

The icy smell of the Phantom Assassin made Baili Nie smell like this.

But the taste like that shattered Bai Linie's inner sweet happiness, as if it made him wake up from some kind of sweet game.

For a moment, his faintly smiling handsome cheeks stiffened slightly, and a bit of cold anger inevitably flowed.

It's just that he has always been a person who is good at hiding himself, and his face quickly regained his familiar, pleasing smile.

The black mist around it also flowed like fluid, and a cold sword also resisted Bailinie's heart.

Ye Wusha's voice is also unconsciously cold: "Bailinier, you have been courteous by Chu Wanying's side for so many years. What's wrong, this kind of game is very comfortable to play, and you have given up your sincerity?"

Bai Li Nie sneered: "What's up to you?"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wusha's cold voice turned into a woman's sweetness again: "Oh, actually I don't mind looking at the gossip between you and Chu Lingzhu. It's just that you are so idle, you don't want to. You. Have you put your master's big plans in your heart. What are you thinking about in your heart? Are you going to miss the master's big things."

Although the girl's voice is very sweet, she hides a strong killing intent.

Baili Nie had already concealed the initial embarrassment, and said: "He is your master, but not mine. You listen to him, but what does it have to do with me?"

Ye Wusha said in a deep voice: "How dare you be so disrespectful to your master, but you are disgusted? Baili Nie, you are not afraid that the master will dispose of you when he gets angry."

Baili Nie smiled slightly: "But how can a person like him be angry? In fact, he never cared about others' attitudes. If it is useful to him, it is disrespectful to him, and he will not take you. . But if it’s useless to him, it’s a bitter pleading, can it save his life?"

Ye Wusha was silent for a while, Xi Guang did have such a personality.

"Furthermore, if you don't kill me, you won't come to see me. If you want to kill me, you won't listen to me talking so much boring nonsense. In this way, there is only one person in the world who can make you obedient."

After speaking, Baili Nie shut up.

What he meant was also very clear. He wanted to force him to follow his boss, so small employees please leave.

Ye Wusha was furious, and for a while, she wanted to take Baili Nie up to eight.

However, Bailinie was right again this time.

Yewusha gently withdrew to one side, and a strand of red hair revealed in the shadow.

"have not seen you for a long time."