Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

In fact, after Yan Chen tamed An Ye, he was connected with the consciousness of the only beast god in the world.

But this communication was instant and only applied to the present and the future, and does not include the memories of the past.

So Yan Chen couldn’t see what An Ye experienced and so naturally he didn’t know about those old things from the past.

But in the Gate of Life riot, An Ye faced the impact head-on, so he was shaken extremely violently and was seriously injured. After all, it had subsisted for thousands of years and was unwilling to just disappear and so simply merged with the master’s soul, surviving in another form.

In this way, Yan Chen inherited all the memories of An Ye. {An Ye has seen CMY before in the past.}

It was precisely this that Chu MuYun realized and that was why he withdrew the sacred snow lotus, released the poison of fierce fire and opened his mouth to say a lot of things that completely enraged Yan Chen and touched on his taboos.

Because the fusion of souls was long and painful, and he would suffer rejection caused by emotional ups and downs, Chu MuYun deliberately angered him, just to verify what he suspected.

And now, the answer is clear.

Yan Chen was in great pain and the pulling feeling of his soul was more unbearable than any physical pain, but this kind of pain couldn’t match the suffocation that came from his chest like waves of dull pain.

Chu MuYun was shrewd, cruel and cunning. He would do anything to achieve his goals. Yan Chen knew exactly what kind of person he was but he still had such a glimmer of hope. He didn’t even know what he was expecting but now that glimmer of hope had been shattered, leaving nothing left.

Chu MuYun was able to expose those scars without any scruples just to verify whether he had obtained An Ye’s life mark, and he didn’t care the slightest bit about the backlash he would encounter when his mind was disturbed.

Yes, his life and death has nothing to do with him.

When Yan Chen thought of this, the pain of being clenched in his heart seemed to overwhelm the pain of tearing his soul and a maddened desire to destroy everything rapidly swelled, rushing out of the cage of reason, like a hideous giant beast opening its teeth and barring its claws. However this was all just a bluff.

In the end, Chu MuYun didn’t keep standing on the sidelines. He came to support him and asked, “Where is the Soul Shaping Grass?”

Yan Chen couldn’t hear his voice at all but his heart burned because of his touch, and he shook it vigorously. With a pale face and bulging veins, and a hoarse and dark voice he said: “Get out!”

Chu MuYun paused slightly. In fact, he still didn’t understand why, even if he inherited An Ye’s memory, Yan Chen should be so resentful towards him.

An Ye appeared only twice in total in front of him, one time was the Battle of the Broken Wall. He fought him and pushed him back across the boundary wall, finally driving him back to the demon world opportunistically. The second time was in the secret realm of the Yao Realm, when he and Jun Mo were chased by An Ye. At that time, it was Xie QianLan who came to their rescue.

It is true that many problems can be found in these two times. For example, the Chu MuYun at that time did not suppress the poison of fierce fire and so An Ye could clearly tell that Shen Yun and Ling Mu were the same person.

But why ‘play with people’s hearts’? At that time, Shen Yun only had himself and Ling Mu had just made a life-and-death promise with Jun Mo. There was nothing insincere about it, so why did Yan Chen have so much resentment?

Chu MuYun stopped thinking and went to find the Soul Shaping Grass first.

Yan Chen was in such pain, he felt uncomfortable just looking at it.

Fortunately, Chu MuYun has a strong memory and knows where Yan Chen put his things. There are restrictions above them but the strange thing is that when he touches those restrictions, they are all opened.

This time, Chu MuYun had mixed feelings.

Back then when he was still an ice spirit beast, Yan Chen was afraid that he was ignorant and would get hurt if he messed with things, so he opened up the entire ZhaoMei Palace’s restrictions to him. This was the imprint bound to the soul. Hence it still worked.

Thinking of this, Chu MuYun’s mind moved slightly and when he turned his head to see the slightly trembling man, the coldness between his brows faded a lot.

Yan Chen was an idiot but, if he hadn’t been able to mislead him about what happened back then, it wouldn’t have reached this point.

Who is more scumbag than the other, neither of them has the right to pursue this issue.

Chu MuYun found the Soul Shaping Grass and quickly gave it to Yan Chen.

With this object that helped to condens the soul body, the tearing on Yan Chen’s soul was obviously alleviated but he was suffering after all, his complexion was as white as frost paper, his eyes were tightly closed and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. His fragility makes him like a child who has lost everything, curled up in a cold and hard body, guarding that extremely insecure helplessness, building a high wall in misery, but only successfully confining himself in a miserable abyss inside.

Chu MuYun helped him to the bed, Yan Chen fell into an extremely disturbed sleep. Chu MuYun looked at the thin sweat on his forehead and wanted to find a hot towel to wipe him off.

Just when he got up, his wrist was held. Chu MuYun lowered his eyes slightly, watching Yan Chen’s slender fingers tightly clenching his wrist like iron hoops.

The person is still in a coma but the force is so strong that it is impossible to break free.

Chu MuYun sighed slightly and said softly, “I’ll get you a towel to wipe your sweat.”

No one responded to him, Yan Chen just tightened his eyebrows, his thin lips seemed to have become translucent and they were tightly pursed. Anyone looking at him would worry about whether at any moment bright red blood will ooze.

Chu MuYun did not leave in the end and sat by the bed.

He still had some cultivation on this body so he simply performed a technique, materialized a dry towel, carefully wiped his sweat and quietly stayed by his side.

He stayed this way a whole day and night.

Yan Chen didn’t wake up but Chu MuYun leaned against the bed and fell asleep as well.

He seemed to be asleep but also seemed to be awake.

Chu MuYun knew it was a dream but knowing only made it more ridiculous.

How can a person in a dream think that he is dreaming?

Is all this waking or dreaming? How can you tell the difference?

Chu MuYun looked at the vast expanse of emptiness in front of him but strangely his heart was not as empty as before.

He seemed to be looking for someone and, not long after, a child in a dark purple long coat appeared in front of him.

With his appearance, the emptiness in front of him miraculously took on color and, just like the sun rising, the light drove back the thick fog, making the whole space look brand new.

Chu MuYun was in a good mood but his face was cold.

The child in front of him was fair and delicate, with a pair of beautiful eyes like blooming violets and his admiration and attachment were undisguised.

Chu MuYun knew very well that this was Yan Chen, even though he had shrunk so much and even had a different temperament, but he knew it was him.

The young Yan Chen was very naive, full of joy seeing him, his voice was soft and sticky, and the words he said were like the delicate petals of the first bloom, with a heart-wrenching sweet fragrance: “You are here, I have done all my homework.”

Chu MuYun’s brows and eyes became more gentle: “Is there something you don’t understand?”

Yan Chen wanted to say that he knew everything but then he seemed to think of something, bent his eyes and said: “I do have some questions.”

Who is Chu MuYun? How can he not understand his little thoughts but he was tolerant. THis kid seemed to have been waiting for him, waiting alone. And now because he saw him and wanted to spend more time with him, so he told a little lie, which was harmless.

But Chu MuYun’s face immediately went cold.