Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

"What ghost? I don't understand what you mean, sir," Changsheng was scared in his heart, but pursed his lips stubbornly, "This is a self-defense weapon that I accidentally obtained. It has nothing to do with the person who taught me the technique."

Yang Yan: "..."

The old emperor in his previous life was easy to fool in front of him, but in the eyes of the world, he was an enigmatic king of a country. He suddenly became so innocent and kind, and he was really not used to it.

As for Xiao Shao's nervous look, not to mention that Yang Yan had clearly sensed the remnant soul, even a casual person would know that he was telling lies if he saw his expression.

Not wanting to waste any more time arguing with him about who was right and who was wrong, he directly hit him with a magic spell. Changsheng fainted before he even had time to hum, and fell softly to the ground.

"If you don't come out yet, do you want me to force you to show up?"

Yang Yan shouted sharply, and a white light flashed in Changsheng's arms, and a translucent figure appeared in front of him. She was wearing a red fairy dress with complicated workmanship and an exquisite hair crown.

It's just a light-colored remnant of the soul, but you can still see that her face is bright and gorgeous, and you can imagine her style in life.

"I've met the True Lord," she bowed slightly and said softly, "I encountered a disaster before and had to survive as a parasite. I hid because I didn't want to cause trouble. Please forgive me for my little girl's rudeness."

As soon as she came up, she admitted her mistake and apologized, and pointed out her own difficulties. Generally, any monk with decent behavior would not have the heart to make things difficult for her again.

"Is it because she doesn't want to cause trouble, or is there something hidden in her heart?" Yang Yan was not fooled by her innocent and harmless appearance, and said coldly, "Xuanhe, you know it in your heart."

"Do you know me?" After his identity was revealed in one word, the gentle and submissive look of Remnant Soul swept away, and the expression on his face returned to the bold and wanton one he had before his death, and he looked at him with deep vigilance in his eyes.

Yang Yan silently took off the mask on his face, revealing his true appearance.

"Zhenzun Yangyan!" Xuanhe whispered, past memories flashed in his mind, his eyes were full of crazy hatred, and even his face was a little ferocious and twisted, "You are here to replace that swordsman Yiming Cutting off the roots?"

"On the contrary, I also have a grudge against him," Yang Yan shook his head and said, "Five years ago, I went to the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave to look for you, but I didn't find any trace of you there. I thought you had turned into the cave. What a ghost."

"The true master is interested," Xuanhe looked better when he heard this, "I also thought that I was bound to die that day. Fortunately, I had accidentally obtained a magic weapon before, and I was able to survive with a ray of remnant soul."

"It's a great opportunity to be able to escape in that situation," Yang Yan's eyes sternly asked, "Why don't you cherish it and choose to take an evil path?"

Xuanhe's expression changed, but he still said stubbornly: "What does Zhenzun mean? I don't understand."

"Do you think I am as easy to deceive as this silly boy?" Yang Yan pointed at the longevity on the ground and said coldly, "You taught him the skills to nourish the soul, but you didn't teach him how to fight with others, and you didn't lure him to the fairy city. Tell it to common sense in the world of cultivation, can you pretend that I can’t guess what you’re thinking about?”

After he saw through his purpose, Xuanhe not only did not feel ashamed, but his expression became vicious and fierce: "Yes, I used him as a container and planned to take him away after raising the soul, but I was also forced! "

"If it wasn't for Yi Ming's sneak attack from behind, how could I end up like this?"

"I must first gain a body before I can have a chance to regain my previous magic power and take revenge on these two bitches, Yi Ming and Lou Yuzhen!"

"This boy is very talented. He can use the soul-nurturing techniques to build a foundation in just five years. If I get his body, my cultivation path will be smoother than before."

"Didn't you say you also have a grudge against Yi Ming? Since we all have a common enemy, you shouldn't stop me!"

Looking at her "If you stop me, you will die" look, Yang Yan understood that it was unreasonable to reason with her at this time. After the soul is damaged, it is easy to have sequelae, coupled with the hostility of Wangui Cave Infected, she has now become twisted and paranoid.

He took out a palm-sized wooden man from his Qiankun bag and threw it into the air. The wooden man floated in the air, with golden light emitting from his body. Xuan He felt a huge attraction coming from him, and his soul could not help but move toward it. direction drifting away.

"Yang Yan! You actually hurt me!" She screamed miserably, trying hard to resist the huge force, but she tried all her methods to prevent the distance between the two from quickly closing.

"I curse you to die miserably!" In the end, she only left a vicious curse, and her entire soul was pulled into the little wooden man.

After absorbing the remaining soul, the golden light around the little wooden man slowly dissipated and returned to its own color, looking gray and inconspicuous.

Yang Yan put it back into his storage bag and threw a spell on the young boy on the ground.

Changsheng soon made some noise, and got up silently. He raised his head and his small face was full of tears. He was shocked when he saw that the face of the person in front of him was different, but he immediately realized that they were the same person from the same clothes.

"Sir," he was so sad, tears were flowing down his cheeks like a stream, and the clothes on his chest were already wet. "Did she really teach me the exercises just to seize my body?"

"Didn't you hear everything with your own ears just now?" Yang Yan asked back.

Chang Sheng seemed to be in a coma before, but he was actually conscious. However, he was lying face down and could not open his eyes. Xuan He did not notice it and shook off everything he had done.

"Well, I heard it, but I can't believe it." The young boy sobbed, feeling very sad. "I thought she was really good to me, but she only wanted my body, and even told me a false name... Wow——"

He cried so hard that he was heartbroken, but Yang Yan almost laughed out loud - young man, do you know what kind of lewd words you said?

Fortunately, he held back and didn't really laugh, otherwise he would rub salt into the wound, and he didn't know how sad the child would be. After all, the old emperor treated him well in the last world, and he couldn't be too unkind.

Changsheng cried loudly for half an hour, and then his voice slowly subsided. Looking at the immortal king sitting at the table with a calm expression, he felt ashamed after realizing it.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I disturbed you." He couldn't help sobbing while speaking, and when he realized it, he quickly reached out to cover his mouth, but the sobbing didn't stop, but a big bubble came out of his nostrils.

"Po——" The bubble burst, and Changsheng's little self-esteem was also broken.

Yang Yan: "..."

The laughter finally couldn't be held back, and it spread out of the house and flew in this small courtyard.

"Master, is your mood today?" A female cultivator followed the laughter and walked in. Her eyes turned around the young boy with a blushing face, and curiously fell on Yang Yan's face.

"Come, meet your ninth junior brother." Yang Yan raised her index finger to her lips, coughed lightly to suppress her smile, "Changsheng, this is your fourth senior sister Hua Chu."

Knowing that Xuanhe, who he loved as a master, actually had no good intentions towards him, Changsheng had no reason to refuse to become his disciple. This time he bowed his head to the master very readily, and exchanged greetings with the senior sister, and received a thoughtful gift.

As for whether he would get out of the tiger's den and fall into the wolf's den, he didn't think much about it. First, the master just saved him, and second, he didn't think there was anything good about him, and from her previous conversation with the master, he could hear that the master must be a good person.

Changsheng felt a pain in his heart when he thought that Xuanhe had wanted to kill him all along. However, after five years of companionship, he could not help but feel soft-hearted: "Master, is Xuanhe still here?"

"Xuanhe Zhenzun?" Hua Chu had been to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave with his master, so he was naturally very clear about her experience. He was delighted when he heard her Taoist name at this time, "Master, did you find her? How is she now?"

Yang Yan took the little wooden man out of the storage bag and said, "This is made of soul-nourishing wood. I will keep her in it. When her spirit and soul are warmed up and the evil spirit is eliminated, she may be able to become a ghost cultivator in the future."

Changsheng was relieved immediately. Although Xuanhe wanted to use him, they had known each other for a while. He could not bear to see her soul fly away. This was finally a good result.

Hua Chu was even more curious when he heard that the ninth junior brother was actually related to Xuanhe. He asked his master to tell him the whole story. Only then did he know that she almost went astray. He sighed.

But she also understood her choice. If it were her, she would probably choose to take revenge by any means if she had not met her master. After all, only those who have experienced it can understand the hatred.

Changsheng saw the newly-minted fourth sister's face showing sadness, and he suppressed his timidity and asked the reason. Yang Yan indicated that there was no need to hide it, and Hua Chu told him about Xuanhe's experience in detail.

Hearing that he had such a miserable past, the young boy cried again, and the resentment in his heart was gone. He also vowed to practice well and help her take revenge in the future.

Yang Yan was a little troubled by the fact that the reincarnated old emperor cried all the time, so he took the opportunity to teach him a new method and sent him away to practice, so that he could finally have some peace of mind.

Hua Chu used to be a god-transforming cultivator, and was respected as a true master. Although he had never seen the leader of the Supreme Sect, he had long been famous for Yang Yan Zhenzun.

Knowing that he had reached the Spiritualization Stage when he was less than 2,000 years old, he was very hardworking in cultivation, and was recognized by the world as the first person in the world of cultivation who would definitely ascend.

Later, he saved her when she was in trouble. She had been with him for more than five years and was used to his calm appearance. This was the first time she saw him look distressed. She couldn't help but marvel in her heart. Their ninth junior brother was really extraordinary!

"How did you get the news?" Yang Yan suddenly spoke, interrupting her thoughts.

Speaking of business, Hua Chu's expression was a little solemn: "Not good. Elder Yutang has been missing for ten years, but Shuiyang Palace has kept it a secret, and the outside world still doesn't know about this news."