After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

"But how could it be? Wantai has always respected Mo Yinxing."

Like Ning Xiang, Treasure Hunter couldn't figure it out.

But even if he can't figure it out, all kinds of evidence now point to Wantai.

It looked at Ning Xiang, who was still in disbelief, and asked her, what is she going to do next?
Ning Xiang suppressed the surprise in her eyes, took a deep breath and looked at the still unconscious young man, her voice was hoarse: "Guard him first, but Wantai's search cannot stop."

After finishing speaking, she contacted Ning Zhou and Pei Zhuo'an and asked them to help find Wantai's traces in the cultivation world and the human world respectively.

As for the Demon Realm, she felt that Wantai would not go there at present.

"The rest is up to Master."

Spirit world.

When Yan Ming returned to this familiar yet unfamiliar place, there was no resistance as he imagined.

But some people feel that things are right and wrong.

When he left here, everything was in a state of ruin.

It is already another state to step back on the homeland now.

He came to the spirit world privately from the cultivation world, so he was stopped at the gate of the spirit world as he should have been.

However, after the two people guarding the door clearly saw the jade token he showed, they quickly looked stunned and quickly let him go.

After he walked away, the two murmured and discussed in a low voice.

"Isn't that token only available to the elders of the Excalibur sect? But the elders of the sect are not allowed to leave the spirit world. How could he...?"

"Who knows, these are not our business, just do your own thing."

Yan Ming followed the route he remembered and reached the Excalibur School unimpeded with the token in his hand.

During this period, he noticed that someone was observing him for a while and then quickly left. He guessed what the person was going to do and did not stop him. Instead, he stood in front of the gate of the Excalibur Sect, waiting for his old friend to receive him.

Not long after, someone came out and took him inside.

"Sorry, this..." The disciple who greeted him didn't know how to address him. After all, there was a fixed number of elders of the Excalibur Sect, and they would only wear the exclusive clothes of the Excalibur Sect.

Not like Yan Ming.

Yan Ming waved his hand kindly, and told the disciple that he could just call him Venerable.

In the spiritual world, people with higher cultivation levels are usually addressed in this way, so the disciple didn’t think much about it. After heaving a sigh of relief, he respectfully shouted “Venerable,” and then called the Divine Sword Sect. The master was busy at the moment. In order to achieve a breakthrough, he could not come out to meet him in person.

The breakthrough in the spiritual world is the same as the breakthrough in the cultivation world. It cannot be interrupted halfway, otherwise there will be a great chance of failure.

Yan Ming could also understand and didn't ask any more questions.

When he arrived at the place, he looked at the Excalibur School, which had changed the door plaque and its architectural style, and chuckled silently.

The guide disciple wanted to take him into the living room, but he waved his hand and refused: "No, I'll go around by myself, I haven't been back for a long time anyway."

The last time he came here, he was still discussing with that person what kind of flower trees should be planted in which directions.

When I came back after a long time, the flower trees were planted, but none of them were in the direction they had agreed, and all of them "just happened" to avoid it.

He shook the white whisk he was still holding in his hand, cleaned off the pollen brought over by the wind, and strolled around the main mansion.

However, he was not able to stroll around for too long, so he was called to stop.

"Brother Arming?" The female voice sounded a bit vicissitudes, but the joy in it could not be concealed.

Looking back, Yan Ming saw the face of the old woman who looked like the head of the Excalibur sect. After a moment of daze, he turned around and smiled softly, "Qinghe, long time no see."

The old man has white hair, a white beard and white eyebrows, and the skin on his face has become looser and no longer what it was before.

But in Qinghe's eyes at this moment, it seems that he saw him when he was young in such a flash.

He is usually dressed in white, and there is always an unconscious gentleness in his clear eyebrows.

At that time, he was as high-spirited as a young man should be.

Rather than the vicissitudes of the dying years as it is now.

Qing He looked to be in his early sixties, wearing dark blue clothes. Although his face was old, his eyes were still as clear and bright as Yan Ming remembered.

It was as if the time scale that had been separated for most of a lifetime was directly wiped out at this moment, and they seemed to have returned to the age when they were carefree and free and easy.

Qinghe's old figure and her youthful figure with her double-tailed bun appear interlaced with her from time to time.

It wasn't until Yan Ming stepped up to stand in front of her that the two of them forgot about the past they had when they were young, and formally faced each other with their old faces and smiled at each other.

It's just that the eye sockets of both of them were a little red. I don't know if it's the regret for the years back then, or the exclamation and surprise after the reunion of the old man.

Although Yan Ming is old, his stature has not shrunk. He raised Qing He by a whole head, reached out and touched the top of her head, and asked her: "Now we should be married, right? Where are the Taoist couple and children?"

He remembered clearly that Qing He captured the hearts of many people in the spirit world by virtue of her innocence and cuteness.

There were so many letters in pursuit of her that he couldn't even deliver them with his help.

Think about it now.
"No." Qing He stared at Yan Ming. Although there was still a smile on his face, the curve of his mouth was a little bitter.

Yan Ming was surprised: "No? What do you mean by that?"

Qinghe knew Yan Ming's thoughts when she was young, and also knew that even if she expressed her thoughts, she would not get the response she wanted, so she was always timid and dared not speak.

Now, looking at him in his twilight years, she suddenly felt relieved and had great courage, and said with a smile: "Of course it means literally, I have reached this age, and I haven't found a Taoist partner, so why talk about it?" Have children?"

"But why? You obviously."

"Obviously what? I obviously don't lack suitors, right?" Qinghe interrupted Yan Ming first, looking straight into his slightly surprised old eyes, and said what she had been holding back for almost a lifetime. , finally dared to say it out loud, "Then hasn't Amin thought about the possibility that the person I like doesn't like me?"

With Qinghe's charm, Yan Ming thought that no man could refuse her.

Unless, that person already has his own heart.

He asked, "Who is that man, and why have you never heard of it?"

Qinghe smiled and approached, his eyes full of reflections of him alone.

"That person is far away in the sky and close in front of you. Did Brother A Ming really not notice it at all back then?"

The temperature of having a crush on someone is so hot that she almost burns herself into a furnace, and he is standing next to her, so how can she not feel the heat?

Unless, he deliberately ignored it.

Sure enough, soon Yan Ming avoided her sight and said in a difficult voice, "Sorry."

Qinghe is also miserable.