Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Chapter 37

After Fei Ting's explanation, Xie Muxun finally understood what happened, and it was actually very simple.

When Ming Shu and Song Yan went out, they found Fei Ting, who was still a child, in an old forest deep in the mountains.The little guy was very hungry, and because he was too young to absorb spiritual energy, the two looked for milk sources everywhere.In the end, I bought a few pots of milk in a village and fed them to him.

Although it couldn't meet the needs of growth, at least it saved his life.

It took Fei Ting a quarter of an hour to explain something that could be explained clearly in two sentences.Xie Muxun thought that if he was an employee of his original company, he would receive the dismissal message in 10 minutes.

"So what is your body? A tiger?" Xie Muxun recalled those sharp tiger claws.

"Yes, this is my body!"

As Fei Ting said, a ball of white light lit up on his body, and then a huge white tiger suddenly appeared in front of Xie Muxun!

It was three meters tall, with black stripes all over its body, and blue flames burning on its shoulders.The sharp canine teeth are like two steel knives, shining with a frightening cold light, enough to bite a person in two!

Let me ask a modern person who has traveled through ancient times and suddenly saw this kind of giant tiger, who can bear it?Xie Muxun only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, his legs softened, and he almost gave Fei Ting his early years!

At this time, a hand appeared behind him, gently supported his waist, and quickly retracted it after he stabilized his center of gravity.

"Fei Ting, change back!" Song Yan scolded.

Needless to say, Fei Ting also found that Xie Muxun was frightened by his own body, the huge tiger head drooped immediately, and returned to human form after a burst of white light.

"Brother Mingshu, did my real body scare you?"

Xie Muxun clutched his violently heaving chest, glanced back, only saw Song Yan's skirt, and immediately retracted his gaze.

He looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, and it was really difficult for him to connect with the terrifying white tiger just now.

And the title of brother Mingshu... Come on, you are in your [-]s, and you are only in your twenties, okay?

Although Xie Muxun decided to live in this world as Immortal Mingshu, being called by this name still made him feel uncomfortable.There was a feeling that everyone was thinking about the original owner of this body and completely denied his existence.

Well, this is also a very normal thing.Except for himself, no one knew that there had been another person in this body.

He was depressed, and was about to use the excuse that he was not used to being called Mingshu to make Fei Ting change his words, when Song Yan beside him said in a deep voice: "His current name is Xie Muxun, and he will forget it when he leaves this place." The word Mingshu."

Xie Muxun subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Yan, and turned back as if burned the moment his eyes met.

If it was before, he would feel that Song Yan was just emphasizing the facts.But now he felt that the more reason was that Song Yan was understanding "him", which made him feel a little panicked.

Fei Ting was puzzled for a moment, but also understood the key point.

It's about brother Mingshu's safety, so don't be careless!

"I see." Fei Ting said, and after speaking, he glanced up and down at Song Yan, and asked aggrievedly, "Your injury..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan interrupted: "I'm fine now."

"Oh, if there is any news about Soul Eater in the future, remember to tell me."

"it is good."

The conversation between the two ended, and at the same time they looked at Xie Muxun who was standing aside.Xie Muxun immediately put away his thoughts, straightened his back, held back for a while and said: "Don't turn into a white tiger, it's fine as it is now."

Fei Ting: "...Okay."

The three of them walked to the dining hall, and Xianjun Chengnan and Niuniu were already waiting there.

As soon as Niuniu saw Xie Muxun, she trotted over immediately, and her tense little face relaxed, and finally she didn't have to be alone with the strange doctor brother.

Xie Muxun patted her head, and everyone sat down one after another.Most of the dishes have been served, and they will be served soon. There are meat and vegetables, and they are delicious.

Xie Muxun glanced around the dining hall, combined with the quiet yard before, to confirm that this is not a place like an inn, it probably belongs to one of their properties.He didn't ask, and ate quietly.

As he was eating, he felt a few gazes falling on him.When he looked up, he saw that four people were all looking at him.

Xie Muxun: "..."

Xie Muxun: "What do you see me doing?"

After he asked, he subconsciously touched his face.

Song Yan and Fei Ting immediately immersed themselves in eating.

Niuniu pursed her lips, and replied a little shyly, "Because Brother Lan Ke and Brother Fei Ting are watching Brother Shopkeeper."

Song Yan and Fei Ting, who had already been bigu for a long time, immediately accelerated the speed of cooking.

Xie Muxun looked at the two of them speechlessly, and then at the calm-looking Immortal Chengnan.

Chengnan Xianjun: "Oh, I see that the three of them are looking at you."

Song Yan and Fei Ting grilled rice even faster!

Xie Muxun: "..."

They spent the next three days recuperating in this small villa, and they didn't worry about delaying their trip to Shenyin Valley to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference. Anyway, Zijin Xuanguang and the so-called Luoxingvine, who treats Niuniu, won't run away either.

Song Yan's original plan was to arrive at Shenyin Valley at the beginning of the Sword Discourse Conference, and leave immediately after borrowing the Zijin Xuanguang to avoid being invited to participate in subsequent activities.But right now it seems unavoidable, so just refuse it.

During the three days in the small villa, Xie Muxun never heard the word Mingshu again, and Song Yan and Chengnan Xianjun didn't mention the past again.As if nothing had happened, he was still the little disciple who left Qingyinzong to open a shop.

They were concerned about their own feelings, and they didn't want him to force himself to accept the new identity.But the more considerate they were to themselves, the more pressure Xie Muxun felt.

It is impossible for him to stay with them, and it is impossible for him to pretend to be Immortal Mingshu to deceive and occupy their feelings for Immortal Mingshu.But they cherish "him" so much, how should he say goodbye?

Three days later, they set off for the Valley of Thoughts.Arriving at Shenyin Valley that night, he didn't go up the mountain immediately. Instead, he stayed at the foot of the mountain overnight and went up the mountain the next morning.

About their participation in the Sword Discussion Conference, Immortal Chengnan had already notified his family members who had arrived in Shenyin Valley in advance.

Immortal Venerable Ling Xiao and Immortal Wen Yu who came to Shenyin Valley as representatives were very surprised, not to mention people from other sects.After seeing Song Yan, everyone was stunned in surprise, and many people's eyes even shone with excitement.

You must know that although Song Yan did not retreat all the year round or deliberately hide his whereabouts, he did not participate in the activities of the world of cultivating immortals at all, and he did not have a fixed place to go. .

Such a rare opportunity, why don't you take a few more glances quietly?

Facing so many eyes on Song Yan, Xie Muxun was very unhappy.But after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have any stance, so he had to turn his eyes away, out of sight and out of mind.

...still annoying.

Especially when someone came forward to talk to Song Pan, the flushed face made Xie Muxun irritated.

Song Yan dealt with those people expressionlessly, his tone was already very cold, but those people didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.Even after the greetings were over, he only backed away a little bit and looked at Song Yan beside him, his eyes filled with nympho almost overflowing.

"Hey, the person who doesn't appear often is Xiang. People who are not like me who are always wandering around are ignored."

Chengnan Xianjun sighed, and those people greeted him and Fei Ting with a smile, and let Song Yan go.

Then they looked at Xie Muxun and Niu Niu who was hiding behind Xie Muxun. A beautiful female cultivator looked at Song Yan with a smile and asked, "Immortal Tanyue, who are they?"

"Friend, this time I'm here to ask for medicine from Guzhu Xia to treat the child's illness." Xianjun Chengnan helped to answer.

A young man with a blushing face was pushed forward by his master and came to Song Yan. He was about to speak excitedly, but was frozen shut by Song Yan's icy gaze.

Everyone noticed that Song Yan's expression was not very good, and they knew that they were disturbing him, so they talked to Xianjun Chengnan silently and found an excuse to leave.

At this time, the two elders of Shenyin Valley appeared, although they couldn't hide their surprise, they still maintained the dignity of the elders and brought a few people into the valley.

Song Yan explained the purpose of his visit, but the other party generously agreed to present the Falling Star Vine and borrow the purple gold Xuanguang without asking the owner of the valley.

Song Yan is not someone who asks for help in vain, and he agreed to participate in next year's Grand Competition in Shenyin Valley, commenting and guiding one or two.

This is not a small reward. Song Yan's participation in other factions' competitions will definitely attract the attention of many people.If there are no other major events happening at that time, it may even make Shenyin Valley the center of attention in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's like when a top star goes to a certain city to participate in an event, he will definitely attract a lot of media and fans.

After talking about the matters related to entering Zijin Xuanguang, several people were sent to the small courtyard where the guests lived.

Chengnan Xianjun shook his fan and smiled: "It's really embarrassing for you Tanyue, my own family doesn't like to participate, and I have to join other sects."

Song Yan didn't speak, but Xie Muxun frowned slightly.

The matter of Zijin Xuanguang, Chengnan Xianjun gave him a brief introduction on the way, and asked him to stop by.But listening to the conversation between Song Yan and the elder of Shenyin Valley, it seems that the purple gold Xuanguang is much more precious than the falling star vine.

This is where he came to rub, I feel that Niuniu is the one who came to rub by the way!

Xie Muxun was very confused, and the reason why Song Yan forced himself to do things he didn't like was to heal "him", hoping that "he" would recover his memory and regain his cultivation as soon as possible.

Xie Muxun didn't know if he would have the memory of Immortal Mingshu, but even if he did, it would be like watching a movie, and he still had to leave.

Since leaving is an established fact, it's better for him to infiltrate Song Yan in advance, lest Song Yan can't accept it for a while.

He found a chance to be alone with Song Yan, sorted out his emotions, and said without emotion: "Song Yan, I have something to tell you."

Song Yan looked at him when he heard the words, his eyes were as gentle as spring water, and his long crow-feather eyelashes blinked twice, as if his whole world was in front of him.

"You said."

Xie Muxun: "..."

With just this one glance, Xie Muxun felt that his mouth was a little bit tight.

Song Yan was so happy to see "him" come back, so considerate and caring about "him"'s feelings, that kind of cautious behavior made his heart sore and astringent, and suddenly he was reluctant to say those indifferent and unfeeling words to hurt him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xie Muxun said, his right hand tightly clenched into a fist behind his back, feeling annoyed in his heart.

Wait a little longer, let Song Yan be happy for another two days.