Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan, who is he?

Listening to the suspicious words of the stargazer, Chen Weiyuan put down the brush in his hand.

The golden book pages sandwiched between the fingertips flew up like butterflies and scattered between the heavens and the earth.

Chen Weiyuan watched as the golden glow dissipated in the void, smiled slightly, and said.

"He is the biggest...surprise I have encountered in my visit to Tianchi Mountain this time."

-The wind is bleak.

A white figure holding a long sword is walking up the winding mountain road.

The tulle on the power fence was slightly raised by the wind, Ye Yunlan raised his head and looked at the towering Tianchi Mountain.

There were constant imperial weapons whizzing past him, as if he hadn't seen him, he just walked slowly, not swiftly.

Suddenly there was a voice not far away.

"When, at the Tianchi Mountain Forum, a mortal who has no cultivation base can go to the mountain to watch the battle?"

Ye Yunlan paused, looked sideways, and saw a young man in Jinyi standing in Changsuo in midair, surrounded by several guards, looking down at him with mockery.

Only one hundred years ago in his previous life, Ye Yunlan was indifferent to such a provocation. He just finds it troublesome.

So after a pause, he moved on, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Seeing this, Shi Ying narrowed her eyes.

He was already full of anger today and couldn't vent it. This mortal dared to ignore him-but asking him to surrender himself and teach him a lesson would be too shameful for this person. He whispered a few words to the guards around him, then coldly snorted, and manipulated the long shuttle to **** away.

Ye Yunlan was walking, and suddenly saw a few black plants beside the mountain road ahead.

He wanted to fold flowers for Shen Shu on the mountain road, and he was very careful about his surroundings.

This black plant is called turbid soul grass, born in southern Xinjiang. It is not something that Tianchi Mountain should have. It specializes in living on human essence. If it is accidentally entangled by turbid soul grass, it will be injected with venom by the root spikes and fall into a nightmare. Among them, after being drained for most of the energy to collapse, he will wake up.

Although the murky soul grass does not kill people, it is also a very disgusting thing. If it is replaced by a mortal who does not know the murky soul grass here, I am afraid that it will be the way to go, not to go up the mountain, I am afraid that it will not even be able to return. Knowable.

Ye Yunlan roughly guessed how this turbid soul grass appeared, and frowned slightly.

He just passed by and didn't even pay attention to the other party's ridicule, but he has been designed like this.

The young man just now was not vicious in his heart.

These turbid soul grass must be removed.

Suddenly I saw a little girl in red jumping out from the side of the mountain road, actually going to those turbid soul grasses. From his perception, he didn't know when the little girl appeared.

Ye Yunlan: "Be careful!"

The Lack of Shadow Sword came out of its sheath, and the Sword of Annihilation turned into sword light, slashing through the dark turbid soul grass against the mountain breeze.

The muddy soul grass that was chopped let out a scream like a human, and then dissipated.

Ye Yunlan walked forward quickly and looked down at the little girl in red who was not tall enough to reach her waist. "Are you okay?"

Suddenly his pupils shrank slightly.

His eyesight was blurred and he hadn't noticed before, but now he realized that there was no shadow around the little girl.

She... it is not a human being.

The little girl turned her head.

She has very dark long hair, big and dark eyes, and a pale face. Although pale, he looks very cute and sweet, looking up at him, his voice is soft, "Brother?"

Ye Yunlan: "...What are you doing here."

The little girl bulged and stepped on the muddy soul grass on the ground, "Those bad guys always leave some ugly and filthy things on Nian'er. I just came to deal with them. But my brother is ahead of me. Take it, thank you brother."

With that said, the little girl gave Ye Yunlan a big smile.

Ye Yunlan vaguely guessed, "Are you Tianchi Mountain Spirit?"

"Mountain Spirit? What is Mountain Spirit?" The little girl tilted her head, as if puzzled. She stretched out her little hand and pulled Ye Yunlan's sleeves, "Brother, there is a smell that Nian'er likes. Can Nian'er look at his face?"

Ye Yunlan stared at the little girl in front of him, hesitated for a moment, looked at the little girl's begging eyes, and raised his hand to take off Mi Lei.

At this moment, the wind blew.

Long black hair fluttered in the air, a few strands blocking the line of sight.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand to lift up the hair on the sideburns, but saw the little girl widened her eyes, looking at him, tears suddenly burst into her black eyes.

"My emperor... is a big liar, you let Nian'er wait for you here, but for so many years, you haven't come back to see Nian'er, liar... big liar!" Biting her lip again, "Konian'er...or Miss you."

Ye Yunlan was at a loss.

He has dealt with countless hardships in his life, but he doesn't know how to deal with the crying of children.

"You have admitted the wrong person. I am not the Emperor in your mouth." He whispered.

Little girl: "Liar...you must be lying to Nian'er again..."

"Really not." Ye Yunlan was rarely patient.

The little girl slowly stopped crying, and sobbed: "But...but you were born, really like my emperor."

"There are so many similar people in this world. I'm just one of them." Ye Yunlan said patiently.

He didn't know this little girl.

Moreover, if the little girl really is the spirit of Tianchi Mountain, in terms of the age of Tianchi Mountain, the people the little girl knows are at least ten thousand years old.

No one in the world can live for ten thousand years, except for immortals.

The little girl was silent.

"Yes, Nian'er... Nian'er remembered it," the little girl's big dark eyes began to weep again, "They, they all said, my emperor is dead. Nian'er doesn't believe me, so I'm here alone. Wait... for a long time..."

The little girl looked very pitiful.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand, trying to touch her head, but passed through a phantom.

He was silent for a moment, brought Mi Ledge back up, and said lightly: "Indulge in the past, trap yourself in one place and wait. If your emperor knows, I don't want you to wait for him like this."

Even though Ye Yunlan said so, he did not try to persuade the little girl.

The sorrows and joys between people are still difficult to share, let alone he and this spirit who has lived for an unknown number of years...or ghosts.

"Where is brother going?"

He tried to walk, but the little girl ran over.

"Floating Cloud Peak."

"Brother wants to go up there?" the little girl said, "Nian'er... Nian'er can send her brother."

As she said, she raised her two small hands and made a gesture of lifting.

Her eyes were as red as a bunny, but her expression was serious. It looks a little cute, but also a little funny.

Ye Yunlan felt a warm mountain breeze lift him up, and his eyes widened slightly in surprise.

Tianchi Mountain has an air ban. Although it can fly with an imperial weapon, it is up to ten feet above the ground. Therefore, even if a monk goes up the mountain, he needs to fly slowly along the mountain trail, which cannot be done overnight.

But at this moment, he was engulfed by the mountain wind, and almost instantly, he was thousands of feet off the ground. The magnificent Tianchi Mountain appeared in front of him like a picture scroll, and the mountain breeze that wrapped him was endlessly gentle.

At this height, you can still see a mountain road winding along Tianchi Mountain, with countless black spots moving fast on it, and the monks advancing on the mountain road.

It was a very lucky thing to be able to get the favor of the mountain spirit.

But Ye Yunlan looked down at the magnificent scenery, remembering something, but his eyes showed a little helplessness.

He hesitated for a moment, then said.

"Nian'er."

"Let me go down first, I'm going to pick something."

—Shi Ying finally drove Feishuo to the top of the mountain.

As the highest mountain in Central Continent, Tianchi Mountain is too tall. He drove the shuttle all the way, and there was not much spiritual power left, and he was out of breath.

Finally I saw Floating Clouds in the distance.

Floating Cloud Peak is an open place on the top of Tianchi Mountain. The whole body is white jade. It looks like a floating cloud hanging on the top of the mountain, but it is not constructed by man, but is born by nature.

The closer you are to the top of the mountain, the more people gather.

Most of the monks from various factions who came from all over the world, but did not participate in the fight for the ascending order, have already gathered here. Ascending to the heavens is a self-contained world, and only from the Floating Clouds Observatory, can you glimpse what is happening in the ascending to the heavens.

"Shi Ying? Why didn't you take part in the ascending order?"

Shi Ying glanced at the voice, and saw a woman with a very beautiful appearance, dressed in purple, with eyes full of autumn water.

"Senior Sister Luo, I...I..." Shi Ying flushed. He deliberately avoided listening to Yuge disciples sneaking over today. He just didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Luo Yuqing, but he was still hit.

"I don't know what the contradiction between this fool and Brother Zhu yesterday was. I was taught a lesson by Brother Zhu. After the ascending stage was opened today, I didn't even dare to enter." A woman next to Luo Yuqing laughed, "But just Even if he enters the ascendant rank, he can’t win any ranking for me listening to Yuge. Speaking of which, he and Brother Zhu are also direct disciples of the Sect Master, so regardless of his cultivation level, how can he even have so much difference in his character? Woolen cloth?"

Shi Ying: "You, how can you slander like this! I didn't enter the ascendant stage because something went wrong in my practice yesterday and the meridians were damaged, so it was inconvenient to participate in the fight."

The woman sneered.

Luo Yuqing said indifferently: "Since the younger brother has gone out of practice, he can live and recuperate. Just use the flying shuttle to reach the top of the cloud, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy and the meridians are damaged. You should be cautious."

Shi Ying saw Luo Yu's feelings turn into a purple light and flew to the top of the clouds. She was obviously from the same door but did not call herself. Knowing that the other party had seen her lie, her face rose even more red, and her brain jumped suddenly.

"hateful…"

"Master, calm down." The guard next to him hurriedly persuaded.

Shi Ying took a few deep breaths and turned her head, "have you done what I just asked you to do?"

The guard said: "The turbid soul grass has been laid out on the mountain road. As long as someone passes by, it will definitely be recruited."

Shi Ying remembered that she had encountered the mortal on the road, she should have been entangled in the muddy soul grass at the moment, and she had lost most of her energy.

Sure enough, ants are ants.

Always worthy of looking up at the bottom of the mountain.

The anger that had nowhere to vent finally disappeared a bit. Shi Ying's gaze turned around, and suddenly she saw a black curtain high sedan, very low-key, surrounded by several maids wearing black gauze, but his eyes lit up.

He recognizes this sedan chair.

It was the sedan chair of the Tianji Pavilion, and the person sitting in it should be the young pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion who was said to have arrived at Tianchi Mountain.

As the master of Tingyu Pavilion, Shi Ying once met the master of the Young Pavilion.

One of them is a personal biography, and the other is the young pavilion master. It sounds like the identity is not far away, but in fact, they are worlds apart.

Even the pavilion master of Tingyu Pavilion should be respectful when he entertains the young pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.

The people in the sect are not optimistic about him, but if he and this young pavilion master can have some friendship...

Yu Qi Shi Ying passed over, separated a little distance, cleared her throat and said.

"In the next Tingyu Pavilion, Shi Ying had a relationship with the young pavilion owner five years ago. Back then, the young pavilion owner Yu Tingyu pavilion used the skill of fighting and turning with one person, which really made Shi Ying extremely admired and took the liberty of today. Come here, just want to say hello to the young master."

No one in the sedan answered.

Shi Ying: "Young Pavilion Master?"

A black yarn maid around the black sedan chair seemed impatient, and finally turned sideways and said: "The young pavilion master is taking a break, and I don't like being disturbed. Fellow Daoists, please come back."

Shi Ying was stunned, realizing that as the master of Listening Yuge, she had been dismissed by a servant, she couldn't help blushing again, but she remembered the respectful attitude of the master of the year, and finally dared not speak up.

With a sullen face, he greeted the guards to fly to the top of the clouds. Just stepping on the top of Baiyu, he suddenly felt a rush of wind passing by the sky.

Someone came by the wind.

The robe hunts and hunts, like a white crane descending from the sky.

The power fence covered his face, only the pale fingertips held a very beautiful and faint blue flower.

Shi Ying suddenly paled.

He is very familiar with this person.

It was the mortal he saw on the mountain road just now.

But how can a mortal guard against the wind?

It was still in Tianchi Mountain, and the height of the person who had just come from the wind was far beyond the ten meters of Tianchi Mountain's air ban.

Shi Ying again saw someone walking out of the black sedan chair.

It was the young master of Tianji Pavilion who said that she was "resting" just now by the maid.

The Young Pavilion Master, who had just dismissed him just now, walked slowly to the person in full view, smiled, and said something softly.

But the person still stood in place, lonely and cold as a distant mountain, and the young pavilion master's gentle words seemed to be unable to melt him.

Shi Ying swallowed slowly.

He saw a young Jian Xiu with a high crown and a handsome face walking by and standing between the young pavilion master and the man.

He recognized that person's face, he was the leader of the previous forum, and he defeated his Luo Yuqing Senior Sister Luo, Dongzhou Tianzong's genius sword repairman, He Lanze.

He Lanze is famous for his aloofness and arrogance in the world of comprehension. Among them, his most famous sentence is that he can't take over the three swords of He Lanze, and he is not worthy of his eyes.

But at this time, such an arrogant person walked towards the person quickly, and worriedly helped the person's arm, and then...then he threw his hand away mercilessly.

Shi Ying: "..."

His pupils trembled.

Suddenly, I heard the noise again. On the viewing platform in the distance, a person who was sitting on a high seat and overlooking the world slowly walked down.

The man had golden eyes, a profound robe, the sky behind his head, and a scorching sun on his head.

Shi Ying's calves trembled crazily.

What kind of person did he, before him... provoke him?