Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan pushed away the hand that He Lanze wanted to come and help.

"Junior Brother Ye, you can't use your spiritual power now. How can you keep the wind away?" He Lanze walked quickly, with a worried and anxious expression on his face, "Could it be that you didn't hesitate to..."

Ye Yunlan calmly interrupted: "I didn't use my spiritual power, I just got the chance to be helped by others. Don't worry about it."

Even though he had explained, He Lanze still insisted on holding his hand to explore the Qi veins, and did not even care about the eyes of the people around him. He Lanze knew that his junior and disciples were temperamental, and there were always things buried in his heart, and no one could stop him from the things that were decided, especially when it came to his disciples.

Ye Yunlan couldn't make him, but when He Lanze's hand was about to squeeze his left wrist, a sudden gust of wind hit him, blocking He Lanze's movements.

Ye Yunlan frowned slightly.

The person who shot was Chen Weiyuan, who was standing not far away.

He had just arrived at the top of Floating Clouds, and it was this person who came up to talk first, but in this life he really didn't want to give Chen Weiyuan half of his eyes.

This is actually somewhat different from Chen Weiyuan in his previous life.

When he was rescued by Chen Weiyuan, the other party was already the head of the Tianji Pavilion, the head of the Chen family. Even though he is gentle and considerate and takes more care of him, there is very little room for people to talk about his behavior.

Chen Weiyuan doesn't speak much, he only smiles coldly and lowers his eyes, letting you know that he doesn't like what you do. it's wrong.

At this time, Chen Weiyuan held a black gold and profound bone painting fan and pointed directly at He Lanze.

He obviously just made the move, but he still smiled slightly on his face, and said: "Friends of Helan Daoist, we have not seen each other for a long time since we hadn't seen the mountain."

Helanze's complexion turned black.

He did meet Chen Weiyuan.

At that time, he won the first prize at the Daoist Conference. He consciously felt that no one in the younger generation was his opponent. He suddenly felt lonely, but he suddenly heard that there was a peerless genius in the Northern Territory, and no one in the Northern Territory was his opponent. , Is the young master of Tianji Pavilion. It's just that Tianji Pavilion in the six sects of Taoism never participated in the fight of the Taoist society. Although he won the first prize, he claimed to be the first person in the younger generation.

He was arrogant by nature, and when he heard the words, he directly raised his sword and crossed the border of Dongzhou and Northern Territory, and went straight to the Tianji Pavilion to fight.

The Tianji Pavilion is on the Northern Territory Duanwang Mountain. The request for the battle has been sent, but it was sent back by Chen Weiyuan, with a letter attached. In the letter, Chen Weiyuan said several times that Tianji Pavilion did not participate in the world's battles, and then said that his name as the first person in the younger generation was not easy to come by, and he would do it and cherish it.

At that time, He Lanze tore the letter to pieces and went straight to Duanwang Mountain. It's just that there are countless complex formations outside the Tianji Pavilion, and his formation skills can only be described as ordinary. After half a month in the formation, he has not been able to get close to the Tianji Pavilion for ten miles.

...Even lost his way.

It was Chen Weiyuan who showed up to take him out of the maze. This person behaved worse than the letter, and warmly said: "Dianwang Mountain is full of formations laid down by the ancestors of the Tianji Pavilion. Generally, those who enter the formation without passing it through are all masters of the formation. Fellow Daoist Helan, who has been born with a calf, hasn't seen him for a long time. It's really a bit...novel."

He Lanze followed him outside the battlefield without making a sound, and then drew his sword.

In the formation, Chen Weiyuan could control the power of the formation, but outside the formation, he could only rely on himself.

He Lanze waited for this moment.

The sword was unsheathed, using a lot of strength, and accumulating the anger that had been played for half a month, and he slashed at Chen Weiyuan's face that was smiling like a mask.

However, this sword has not been implemented.

A cluster of stars flew away in the sword light, and Chen Weiyuan's figure appeared in another place.

——This is the technique of shifting and turning the stars of Tianji Pavilion.

"Helan Daoist Fellow is really enthusiastic," Chen Weiyuan said, "Since he is so enthusiastic, I also need to give Daoist a gift in return."

The return gift made him retreat for half a year after returning to Tianzong.

He Lanze always thought that when he participated in the Daoist seminars, he had already attained the transformation of the gods at the age of less than sixty years, far surpassing his peers. But he didn't expect that Chen Weiyuan at that time had already crossed the catastrophe, even... not just crossed the catastrophe.

He Lanze stood in front of Ye Yunlan and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Weiyuan showed a look of surprise, "Isn't it that I should ask Dao Fellow Helan, what do you want to do to Yunlan? In the crowd, despite the opposition of his juniors, he insisted on holding each other's hand, even if he was Senior Brother Tianzong, this is not appropriate, right?"

The word "Yunlan" made He Lanze frown.

He said: "Junior Brother has injuries on his body, I just want to detect the injuries for him. But you, for no reason, come here to harass Junior Brother Ye?"

"I'm not just nagging." Chen Weiyuan said, "Everyone knows that my Tianji Pavilion is good at stargazing and calculating. Maybe, Yunlan's injury, I might be able to find a solution for him."

Mentioning the method of resolving the injury, He Lanze's expression changed, and he said coldly: "This is the matter of my Tianzong disciple, so I don't have to take any effort from the pavilion master."

Before the words were finished, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

Chen Weiyuan raised his brows slightly, and felt a little strange. When he swept his eyes, he saw someone coming from a distance.

The visitor wore a mysterious suit, his long black hair was tied high behind his head with a golden crown, and a pair of dark gold narrow eyes were dazzling.

The indifferent chuckle on his face finally changed slightly.

How could this person... come over suddenly.

Ye Yunlan was not interested in the dispute between He Lanze and Chen Weiyuan, but at this moment, he raised his eyes to the person walking slowly.

Familiar and unfamiliar with the aspect, the beauty is like the sun, which has completely faded away from the immature and youthful youth. Although he has not yet had the breath of watching all living creatures after breaking through the mortal realm in his previous life, he walked there and he was like a natural emperor. King's Landing.

His brother.

Ye Xuanguang.

A few attendants with sacred masks and empty eyes followed Ye Xuanguang. Seeing him stop at this moment, one person stood up and said respectfully: "May I ask if your Highness has ordered."

Ye Xuanguang raised his hand and made an evasive action.

The attendants obeyed, and backed a few steps.

Ye Yunlan felt that he was being looked at by Ye Xuanguang's gaze.

The other person's eyes are calm, and there is no extra emotion.

Across the power fence, he didn't know if the other party had denied him.

However, Ye Xuanguang's fingertips drew a golden crack in the void, and from it he took out a silver jade box.

The attendants who were observing their Highness in the distance suddenly took a breath.

Ye Xuanguang held the jade box in his palm and reached out and handed it to Ye Yunlan.

The jade box opens.

Inside is a silver tree branch, about half a foot in length, bearing a small purple fruit on it, crystal clear, and its shape is like a lotus.

Ye Xuanguang only said a word.

"This is the Nineth Rank Lotus Heart Branch, which is good for your injury."

The onlookers were already in an uproar.

Although he could not hear Ye Xuanguang's words, the aura from the jade box would not be faked.

This is the Ninth-Rank Spirit Medicine, and the Ninth-Rank has another name, which is the Immortal Level.

Immortal-level elixir is hard to find in the world, and one is enough to cause a **** storm in the practice world.

Besides, the prince on the day gave it to him personally.

——What is the identity of the man in white?

Ye Yunlan didn't expect that Ye Xuanguang would suddenly pass the medicine to him. After a moment of silence, he said: "What does your Highness mean."

Ye Xuanguang glanced at him quietly and said: "You saved my royal family. He is very grateful to you. He asked me to give you this medicine."

Ye Yunlan had guessed that Gu Xuan was not low in the Ye Clan, but he didn't expect that Gu Xuan could make Ye Xuanguang come forward to respond to him.

"But I and I have already told him that I just saved him by doing what I did, and there is no need to respond." Ye Yunlan did not pick up the jade box in Ye Xuanguang's hand, and his voice was cold, "His Royal Highness, please go back."

Ye Xuanguang said, "There is never a reason to take back the things that the lonely gave." The jade box flew up and floated to Ye Yunlan's hand.

He Lanze from the side stared at the Nine Turns Lotus Heart Branches in the jade box. He hadn’t expected the younger brother to save the Yaori royal family, but he was even more concerned that this immortal-level elixir, which is hard to find in the world, might really be able to heal the injuries on the younger brother’s body. Then, maybe you don’t need to use the last one. Method……

The junior disciple was so stubborn that he didn't fully understand when he left the other party in the hospital to heal his injuries.

If it is true that when the Shenhuo injury cannot be suppressed, such a method should be used to heal the injury, will the junior apprentice be willing to accept it?

After thinking for a moment, He Lanze held the jade box and said to Ye Xuanguang: "This thing is useful for Junior Brother Ye's injury, and I thanked Your Highness on behalf of Junior Brother Ye."

Ye Yunlan condensed his eyebrows.

Ye Xuanguang nodded slightly. It seemed that he was really just coming here to deliver medicine for others. Seeing that Helanze took Ye Yunlan on behalf of Ye Yunlan, he didn't want to say any more.

He turned his face, his dark golden eyes glanced at Chen Weiyuan.

"The young patriarch of the Chen clan... Don't come here unharmed."

Chen Weiyuan's eyes stopped between Ye Xuanguang and Ye Yunlan. He seemed to be thinking about something. He smiled lightly for a moment and said: "His Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time. How well is your Majesty?"

Ye Xuanguang said: "Father is in good health, and there is a concern for the Patriarch of Lao and Young. There is only one thing, and the father ordered to discuss with the Young Patriarch. There are many people here, and it is inconvenient. But please come to the viewing platform with the Young Patriarch. To negotiate."

Chen Weiyuan: "Respect is worse than fate."

Before leaving, his gaze flicked from Ye Yunlan's face with Mili, and he stared at the flower in Ye Yunlan's hand for a moment, before he withdrew his gaze.

The gaze fell on his body, there was a sticky taste, and Ye Yunlan frowned.

He Lanze said: "The ascending order has been on for a long time. The disciples who did not participate in the Tianzong are watching the battle on the observatory. Why don't you go with me?"

Although the Wangyingtai looks like a stone platform, it looks like a chessboard inside. There are countless spaces divided according to the sky and the earth.

Practitioners from all over the world watching the battle are here. After stepping in, they are floating in the starry sky. Under the starry sky, the psychic stream climbs to the heavens. The scenes that take place inside are spread out in front of everyone like a scroll. .

Ye Yunlan was led to the observation point of Tianzong.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a young man in black clothes and hair unhurriedly pulling up a sword flower on the screen.

——Shen Shu took a sword flower unhurriedly.

Opposite him, stood a lanky man who looked like a bamboo pole. Nangong Hunting, the big brother of the Taoist One Sect, is now the Nascent Soul, and is one of the people who is most likely to reach the summit this time.

Next to Nangong Hunter, there was a pale young man in brocade clothes. It was Nangong Qing that the two masters and apprentices had met in the market before. Next to Nangong Qing, there were several Taoist disciples standing.

Those who enter the ascending order at the same time will walk in one place at first, and will gradually widen the distance with various trials.

Coincidentally, it was a coincidence that Shen Shu met these people as soon as he entered the ascending order.

Nangong Qing stroked his palms and laughed, then turned his head to ask the doormate next to him.

"Who do you think will win?"

——"Who do you think will win?"

"It should be Nangong Hunting. He is already Nascent Soul, and his opponent is no better than Jin Dan, so the difference in cultivation base is too big."

There was a lot of discussion in the viewing platform.

Ye Yunlan just looked up.

He had already seen the ending the moment Nangong Hunting and Shen Shu both played their swords at the same time.

So I stopped watching.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the flower lying on the palm of his hand.

The faint blue flowers bloom quietly and are extremely beautiful.

After the ascending stage opens, it takes at least half a month for participants to climb to the top of the floating clouds, and after the ordinary flowers are picked, they will wither and wither in two or three days.

Except for the sempervivum in his hand.

——Half a day ago.

"Nian'er, let me down first, I'm going to pick something." Ye Yunlan said.

The gentle mountain breeze was hanging beside him, and Nian'er's voice rang in his ears.

"What does brother want to pick?"

Ye Yunlan said, "I want to pick a flower."

"What kind of flowers does my brother want to pick? I have seen all the flowers around here, so I can take my brother over." Nian'er said, "My emperor also likes flowers. There are so many beautiful flowers here, and my brother must think about it. need."

Ye Yunlan thought for a long time.

Nian'er asked strangely: "Brother wants to pick flowers, but doesn't he have a flower that he really wants?"

Especially...the flower you want?

Ye Yunlan was startled, and then spoke like a ghost.

"I want a... flower that never fades."

——"Xianzhang, I want to leave you a flower that never fades."

Sunlight came in from outside the window, and the floating dust was in the air. The house is not very spacious, and a few apricot petals float in along the window along the wind, bringing a faint fragrance.

Demon Lord hugged him and said in a low and stubborn manner: "That way, even if I leave, you can always remember me forever."

The kiss fell on his waist.

The pigment-stained needle pierced the skin, causing a lingering pain.

He cried out in pain, covered his body to the convenience, and injected warm spiritual power into his body.

He murmured, "Enough."

The demon said: "Not enough. With you, nothing is enough."

For a long time, until the intense pain and the warm current surging in the meridians finally ceased, he was still breathing lightly, unable to relieve himself.

The devil held his body and asked him to look sideways at the bronze mirror beside the bed.

Ufa fell like a waterfall, covering the burning scars on the neck and shoulders.

On the white waist, a faint blue, extremely beautiful flower was in full bloom.