Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

During this period of time, he closed his senses and was completely isolated from the outside world. He had enough time to calm down and think about issues that he had never thought about before.

Who is spying on his whereabouts secretly?
This is not the first time he and Yu Xi have discussed this issue. The last time he still hesitated, even if he guessed the answer, he didn't want to believe it. But this time, he already had the answer.

"It's my master." Chu Yan's tone was calm, unable to detect any emotion, "Ling Xiaozong Taishang Patriarch, Daoming."

Yu Xi didn't expect that he would answer so directly.

Looking at him in surprise, Chu Yan's tone was flat and expressionless, but when he looked closely at his eyes, there was clearly a trace of pain.

I am afraid that no matter how hard-hearted a person is, it is hard not to feel sad for being plotted against by the master I have trusted and admired for decades.

"Then... what are you going to do now?" Yu Xi asked softly.

"I don't know either." Chu Yan didn't have a clear idea in his mind either. Now that he has solved the secret method of the wooden puppet and regained his freedom, it stands to reason that it is time to part ways with Mo Dao and his group, but he has never had this idea.

He was almost certain that his master was hidden somewhere in the Formless Sea, and he wanted to ask his master personally why?
Why let him stay in the devil's way and ignore him?

And why use him to spy on Yu Xi's whereabouts, and lure Yu Xi and others to set foot in Wuxianghai?

In the eyes of Master, what exactly is he?
Is it a disciple, or a pawn...

At present, I am afraid that there are more of the latter.

"Since you don't know, then continue to follow me." Yu Xi could sense that Chu Yan had already had great doubts about Ling Xiaozong. She simply took advantage of the victory to pursue and said to him: "Actually, the way of magic is not like the righteous way that has been preached all the time. You have lived in Moon Valley for a while, and you have been with me for so long, I believe you can see a lot."

Whether in the Moon Valley or on the journey to the Wuxiang Sea, Yu Xi seldom avoids Chu Yan when talking with others.

As a "waist pendant", Chu Yan was passive and listened to a lot.

If he had a natural aversion to demonic ways before he first participated in the demon-rectification conference, then now, he has no prejudice.

Is it really like the orthodox sects preach that the orthodox is good and the devil is evil?

Not also!

He followed Yu Xi, and almost all he saw were high-level demons.Although the demon masters and sect masters have different personalities, they are all loyal to the demon master above all, and take good care of their disciples and ordinary people under their jurisdiction.

In the territory of magic, there is almost no exploitation of ordinary people.

These high-level demons are not selfish, and collect money and materials for their own use.Ever since Mo Dao became rich, they have been extremely generous to their disciples. Take Xiaoyao Sect as an example, Fu Yuxiao, who doesn't look very good, spent [-]% of the sect's monthly revenue. Disciple monthly example.Chu Yan once heard him report the specific amount. Leaving aside the direct disciples of the leader and elders, the number of distributions to the lowest-level disciples was fully three times that of the lowest-level disciples of Lingxiaozong.

If there is no prejudice against righteousness and evil, the five sects and three religions of the evil way are actually more suitable for ordinary monks without family background than most orthodox sects.

It's a pity that the so-called camp prejudice has long been ingrained in people's hearts.

If Mo Dao wants to change this situation, it may take a long time.

Having truly understood the way of magic, Chu Yan not only has no ill feeling towards the way of magic, but also has a lot of recognition and appreciation for it.

Even the original distaste for the identity of the previous magic concubine has quietly changed in the bottom of my heart, and has become a somewhat subtle sense of belonging.

Yu Xi had a panoramic view of Chu Yan's changes, and the balance between good and evil in Chu Yan's heart had gradually shifted during this period of time.

If Chu Yan had been told his real identity during the Demon Rectification Conference, he would have thought it absurd and refused to accept it.Even if he presents clues and facts, he may feel conflicted in his heart, and on the contrary, he will have more and more suspicions with the Demonic Dao.

Now the side of the balance that belongs to the righteous way is getting lighter.

The time is ripe.

The waves beat the hull, and the boat continued westward.

Yu Xi's voice was soft, "Chu Yan, there have always been rumors in the magic world that you were my magic concubine in your previous life, you should know that, right?"

Chu Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, why did he mention this all of a sudden?
There was a suspicious blush in the corners of his ears, and he quietly raised his eyes to look at Yu Xi's side face. She looked serious at this moment, but she didn't look like she was talking about romance.

The blush faded away quickly, and Chu Yan's face became serious, "I heard someone say it when I was in Moon Valley."

"Actually, this is not the truth." Yu Xi turned around and looked directly into Chu Yan's eyes, letting him see the seriousness in her eyes.

"In your previous life, you were not a magic concubine in the magic palace."

It's not a concubine, what is that?
To be mentioned so deliberately by Yu Xi must not be a casual identity.

Not the concubine, could it be...the queen?
The more Chu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility. No wonder Yu Xi mentioned repeatedly that his past life was deeply tied to the way of magic.

The partner of the majestic demon, can the bond not be deep?
Yu Xi looked at Chu Yan's constantly changing expression, "...where are you going?"

"I mean, our previous life was not the kind of relationship they preached."

Not the Demon Lord and the Concubine, nor the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen.

It's not a romantic relationship at all.

Chu Yan froze for a moment, then asked, "Then what is our relationship?"

"The corpse and the coffin." Yu Xi replied seriously.

"Do you remember what I said to you when we first met?"

of course I remember!

Chu Yan would never forget such horrifying words until he died.

The blush that had just faded from the base of his ears climbed up again, and it seemed that Yu Xi's original words wafted by Chu Yan's ears.

'My body has contained you, do you have the impression? '

"So when you said containment, you meant...the coffin contains the corpse?"

"Otherwise?" Yu Xi gave Chu Yan a strange look.

"Um, it's nothing." Chu Yan avoided his eyes in embarrassment.The blush at the base of the ears seemed to have spread to the cheeks.

He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and repeated what Yu Xi had just said in his heart.

Corpses and coffins.

Yu Xi had accommodated him.

What Yu Xi said was not that he was her coffin in the previous life.

But she accommodated him.

Yu Xi's previous life...was his coffin?

He is the one who fell ten thousand years ago, was buried in Lingzhou Mountain, and was revived by all the devils who have been looking forward to the resurrection for thousands of years... Demon Lord?
Chu Yan's eyes were full of unthinkable.

Even if the words came from Yu Xi's mouth.

He was also... unbelievable.

When Mozun was resurrected, he had already worshiped Ling Xiaozong for [-] years and had condensed his golden core.

How could he be a Demon Lord?