Overriding the Heaven

Wusilanma's face was like peach blossoms, as she wiped her mouth in satisfaction.    

Chu Yan was unwilling.    

This woman had taken advantage of him again.    

Just as he was about to say something, Wusilanma suddenly stuck his waist in and glared at him: "Did you forget what you did to me? "Right now, I am only retaliating a little bit, and it is still happening …"    

Wusilanma intentionally looked towards Lin Miaoran.    

Every time Chu Yan went berserk, he would lose his temper whenever Wusilanma mentioned what happened back then.    

Honestly speaking, he also felt that what he did at that time was a bit too much.    

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore." At this moment, Wusilanma seemed to be a tyrant who had taken advantage of a pretty wife of his. She snorted, "Let me tell you this, Middle Tang and Yunao Kingdom both worship Precious Appearance Kingdom as their master.    

Do you know what that means? "    

"Chu Xing's heart is not only in the center of it all." Chu Yan squinted his eyes.    

"Aren't you the same?" Wusilanma stood up, "Precious Appearance Kingdom has more cultivation resources, and cultivators that are stronger. Chu Xing hopes to become stronger, and if you can go to Precious Appearance Kingdom, the chances of meeting him will be higher.    

Do you understand what I mean? "    

"How do you know so much?" Chu Yan looked at Wusilanma.    

He noticed that every time Wusilanma appeared, she would bring him a lot of news.    

"I am only willing to tell you a little more about the inheritance of my sect. You are mine after all." Wusilanma turned around and said while pretending to be natural.    

At this time, Chu Yan did not see a trace of water flowing through her eyes.    

But before the water ripple could turn into tears, it was choked by Wusilanma.    

Her tone of voice did not have the slightest change either, so even Chu Yan did not notice any change in the other party's emotions.    

"Your wife is waking up." Just as Chu Yan was muttering to himself, Wusilanma opened his mouth once again, "I've finished talking about Chu Xing, and will be leaving now."    

"You're leaving just like that?" Chu Yan suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.    

Every time the other party appeared in front of him, he was always in a hurry, as if he was fulfilling some kind of mission.    

"Not going, do you want her to see me?" Wusilanma turned, pointed at Lin Miaoran, and faintly smiled at him.    

"This …" Chu Yan was stunned.    

Chu Yan's hesitation, in Wusilanma's eyes, made a great sense of satisfaction rise in her heart.    

Perhaps, even Chu Yan himself did not realize the meaning of his moment of hesitation.    

If he did not hesitate at all, that could only mean that Wusilanma was not in his heart.    

And this moment of hesitation represented that no matter what position Wusilanma occupied in his heart, she would at least have a place.    

Clenching his lips, Wusilanma reverted back to his usual smiling face: "Alright, I'm leaving, do you remember the thing you promised me when we parted last time?"    

"Yes, I remember." Chu Yan nodded, "I will go to Qing Qiu Sect to look for you."    

"As long as you remember." Wusilanma's eyes flashed, "Before you go to Precious Appearance Kingdom, come find me."    

At this time, she silently added in her heart, "If I'm a little bit late, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see you again."    

"Alright." Just as Chu Yan nodded his head, Wusilanma had already turned into a shadow and gradually disappeared in front of him.    

"Illusion Formation!" Chu Yan's heart moved, before Wusilanma's figure could completely disappear, he took a step forward and asked, "Why is there no spirit energy fluctuation when you set up the illusion array?"    

"Qing Qiu Nine Dreams, Qing Qiu Sect's technique, is not an illusory formation — —"    

's voice sounded from within the fading silhouette.    

"Don't forget, you tore apart another of my clothes …"    

Just as Chu Yan was deep in thought, Wusilanma's voice suddenly came out again.    

As the voice faded, her figure completely disappeared from where she stood.    

His Highness Chu looked at the sleeve in his hand and felt helpless, "This is different from the last time, this time, I just tore off my sleeve …"    

At this time, Chu Yan heard a moan.    

He anxiously turned his body, and immediately saw Lin Miaoran's eyelids tremble, and he slowly opened his eyes.    

Chu Yan could not help but sigh, Wusilanma's calculations were accurate, he had just left, and Lin Miaoran had already woken up.    

Opening her eyes, Lin Miaoran's expression was somewhat at a loss, but very quickly she saw the Chu Yan that was standing in front of her.    

"Chu Yan!" Blinking his eyes, Lin Miaoran suddenly jumped up, "Are you alright!"    

After saying that, she looked around doubtfully. "Where am I?"    

"The Imperial Garden of the Imperial City." Chu Yan pulled her to sit down.    

Lin Miaoran rubbed between her brows, obviously her memories were damaged.    

"What just happened? "I was meditating in the room when a silver needle suddenly shot in from outside. It says —"    

Speaking till here, Lin Miaoran suddenly stopped.    

"What's written on it?" Chu Yan asked.    

Lin Miaoran lowered her head and did not speak.    

Chu Yan asked curiously.    

"Aiya, it's nothing. That's not the main point. The main point is that it might be a little troublesome for you." Lin Miaoran waved her hand seemingly nonchalantly.    

But under the moonlight, her cheeks had a shy blush, making her look exceptionally adorable.    

"That's why I chased after you. As soon as I stepped out of the house, I suddenly lost track of everything. When I woke up, I saw you here." Lin Miaoran blinked, and looked at Chu Yan, "What's going on?"    

"A friend's prank." Chu Yan rubbed his nose.    

He really wasn't very good at explaining things like this.    

"Oh, it's like this." Lin Miaoran sniffed lightly, then nodded her head, smiling until her eyebrows curved in, "It's good that you're fine."    

Suddenly, Lin Miaoran seemed to have thought of something, and said in shock: "What time is it now? I've been out for so long, if you don't see me, Fu Rui will be worried. "    

"Then I'll send you back." Chu Yan said.    

"En!" Lin Miaoran nodded strongly, and then took the initiative to pull Chu Yan's hand.    

When sending Lin Miaoran back, Chu Yan told him about how he had been teaching Shen Qing for the past few days.    

"Aren't you being a little strict with her?" Lin Miaoran was worried that Shen Qing's body would not be able to take it.    

"The Purgatory Statue, if you don't be more strict with it, it won't work." Chu Yan sighed, "And sometimes I feel like A Qing forced herself to that state, that she still has something on her mind."    

"But it's much better than before." Lin Miaoran said.    

The two chatted and laughed as they walked under the moonlight.    

Occasionally, he would meet a sect disciple who was on patrol. Both sides would nod and say hello to each other before passing by each other.    

Right now, Chu Yan could be considered a popular person in the imperial city, so naturally no one would make things difficult for him.    

Because there were other disciples of the Profound Moon Sect here, it would be inconvenient for Chu Yan to enter.    

"See you tomorrow?"    

When they were leaving, Lin Miaoran asked.    

"See you." Chu Yan smiled and nodded, without hesitation.    

The corner of Lin Miaoran's mouth raised up as she smiled beautifully.    

After waving goodbye, Chu Yan had just walked a few steps when he heard Lin Miaoran's voice again.