Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 40: Injury

Nian'er's voice rang in my ears.

He held the blue flower branch in his hand and trembled slightly, suddenly stopped, and looked back.

This flower valley hidden in the Tianchi Mountain is extremely vast and grand, with countless flowers swaying in the wind, surrounded by tall mountains, looking around, there is no thoroughfare. And in Tianchi Mountain where there is no air ban, if there is no mountain spirit to lead the way, no monk can enter it.

For this reason, countless ancient flowers and plants are preserved here. Whether it is the Xiwei flower, purple iris flower, or water syrup flower that Cai Nian'er just said, it is no longer found in this world.

His eyes fell in the middle of the valley of flowers.

In the center of Huagu is a huge lake, the icy blue lake reflects the sky, and there is an island in the middle of the lake, and a tree stands on the island.

The beautiful blue flowers swayed in the treetops, and the petals swirled slowly in the wind. Then, it fell on the ice blue lake.

This is the last longevity tree left in the world.

He remembered the phantom of the ancient tree that appeared when the psychic stream ascended to the heavens was opened. At that time, he thought that the phantom was just a phantom. He didn't think that in reality, there really was such a longevity tree.

He looked at the tree quietly. for a long time.

"Brother?" Nian'er asked suspiciously.

"Does everyone know the custom of sending flowers that you said thousands of years ago?" He suddenly asked softly.

Nian'er said: "Yes. At that time, it was normal for us to send flowers to those who admired. Nian'er still remembers that every time our emperor travels, the sky is full of little demons who admire our emperor. The rain of flowers and the flowers received were enough to cover the entire Feiluan Road. Once, the duty officer forgot to clean the Feiluan Road, and the Feiluan Road was blocked by too many flowers, and the car really couldn’t move. Spreading wings and flying into the sky, the rising rain of flowers swept across the entire Demon Imperial City..."

"However, although my emperor likes flowers, Nian'er has never seen him receive flowers from a little demon. My emperor seems to only like to plant flowers alone. This longevity tree was planted by the emperor himself. Down…"

The cheerful voice of the girl resounded like a bird chirping in her ears.

He got an answer, did not listen carefully to the following words, just thinking that the devil said that this is the flower that the other party found in the memory of a ghost a thousand years ago, and then stubbornly asked him whether he liked it or not. flower.

Stubbornly like a stubborn child.

Suddenly he lifted the corners of his lips and smiled faintly.

-Ye Yunlan looked down at the flower branch in his hand, lifted the corner of his lips, and smiled impenetrably.

He is on the viewing platform.

The Observatory is a strange space, as if you are in the Milky Way starry sky. There are many tables, chairs and stone benches in the starry sky, with different stars hanging on them, shed a hazy veil-like light, separating one place from another.

Everything in the ascending order was spread out in front of everyone like a scroll, as if looking at a continuous river.

There seems to be a magical formation in the observatory. As long as you concentrate on watching, everything on the ascending order will be drawn closer.

The power fence on Ye Yunlan's head has been taken off and placed by the table.

He Lanze watched ascending the heavens and turned his head to the side, and he was startled when he saw the curvature of his lips.

Ye Yunlan seldom smiles on weekdays. With this smile, that pale snow face has a gentle and bright scent.

He was born extremely beautiful, and once his expression came alive, he was even more beautiful.

He Lanze almost instinctively wanted to reach out to touch his smile, reaching halfway, but was afraid of disturbing his mood, so he stopped, only looking at Ye Yunlan's face greedily, watching his long drooping eyelashes fly like butterfly wings. Look at his slender and white hands holding the flower branches, like snow lotus petals softly spreading out...

In recent years, he often finds reasons to visit this person in Zhuju, and he has described the other person's face thousands of times.

But still, not enough.

Not only did he not see enough, but he was sinking deeper and deeper. Even the scent of the cold in his sleep was the fragrance of the person's body. Whenever he touched a jade vessel, what he thought of was his hand as soft as nephrite.

He was arrogant and conceited all his life, and he never thought that he would have a day when he was crazy about one person.

But by the way, it's sweet as sweet.

Ye Yunlan was aware of this over-focused gaze and recovered from his thoughts. He raised his eyes and saw He Lanze staring at him with piercing eyes.

He narrowed his lips with a smile, and raised his eyebrows: "Big brother?"

Seeing that he was aware, He Lanze flashed some unnatural expressions in his eyes, but quickly receded, and said: "Junior Brother is so happy just now, is it because he saw Senior Nephew Shen won?"

He Lanze looked at the phantom of the ascendant rank, "Although Nangong Hunter has cultivated to the Yuan Ying, he could not go through ten tricks under my hand in the past, and now he can't. And Shen Nephew was able to suppress my cultivation. I went to hundreds of strokes regardless of the outcome, how could Nangong Hunting be his opponent. This time when he was a blockbuster on the Daoist meeting. And the younger brother, as the master of Shen Nephew, after the Daoist meeting, It should also be glorious."

He Lanze said calmly.

But the bottom of my heart is not calm.

He had just accepted Ye Yunlan's request back then, and he didn't think much of the other disciple who had been accepted from the outside.

But as time passed, he became more and more afraid.

Shen Shu's talent is amazing.

He Lanze has lived to this day, more than sixty years, practicing swords almost every day, and he has only achieved what he is now. But Shen Shu only had three years of practicing swordsmanship.

It was almost shocking to be able to reach the Grandmaster Realm in the sword for three years, but Shen Shu did it. He Lanze was no less surprised at this than when he learned that Chen Weiyuan's cultivation base had passed the catastrophe.

The stars of the forum were shining, and countless people talked about the outcome, but He Lanze knew that Shen Shuhui was the brightest star among them.

Ye Yunlan heard what he said, but only said: "I don't need him to fight for my name. I just hope that he has seen the magnificence of the world, can make more friends, reduce the temperament of children, and pursue more arbitrarily. Stay by my side."

He Lanze smiled suddenly, and suddenly said: "The words of the apprentice are not like Master's expectations for the apprentice, but rather like parents worrying about their children's future."

He also said casually, not thinking that Ye Yunlan thought for a while, but actually said seriously: "It is said in the book that one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, there is actually not much difference between being a teacher and an apprentice or a father and son."

"Brother, I will never marry or marry anyone in my whole life." Ye Yunlan paused as he said something, making He Lanze frowned.

He concentrated on seeing the look on Ye Yunlan's face, but saw that the person's eyes were calm, he raised his head to look at the phantom image of the ascending order in the starry sky, and continued.

"Shen Shu is my only personal disciple, who will inherit what I have in the future. He is like me, without father or mother. Therefore, although I am a master, what I need to cultivate is not only how to cultivate, but also how to deal with others. , And the knowledge of this world."

"Big brother, you are right, although Shen Shu is my apprentice," he lightly tapped the flower branch in his hand with his fingertips, and added calmly, "...but it is like a parent-child."

-Ascend to the heavens.

Shen Shu picked off the long sword in Nangong Hunter's hand.

Nangong stayed on the spot, did not go to pick up the sword on the ground, just muttered to himself: "How is it possible, I actually lost, I lost to a little boy who was only in the golden pill stage..."

Nangongqing stood beside his brother, his smile was already frozen on his face, his face was pale, and his back was sweating.

When the ascending order opened, he deliberately called his elder brother and chose to enter at a time close to Shen Shu, just to be able to teach this person a lesson and restore the previous face.

Unexpectedly, even the brother lost.

Nangong Hunting is now a big disciple of Taoist One Sect! Nangongqing had already thought about how those people in the teacher would arrange their brothers after going out to ascend to the sky.

This man is really a monster!

Nangong Qing thought desperately.

But more important than this is how to escape from this evildoer. He took a step back and gave the two Taoist disciples around him stares.

The young man in black clothes and hair has raised his sword and pointed at him, "Why, the lesson last time was not enough, will you continue to challenge me?"

There was still blood on the tip of the sword, and it belonged to his brother.

Nangongqing suddenly shouted to the two surrounding disciples: "Go!"

Shen Shu squinted slightly, "Want to leave?" He hasn't forgotten how Nangong Qing insulted and slandered his master in the small town outside Tianchi Mountain.

He wanted to take out the sword, but thought that his master might be looking at him at the moment, and then retracted the sword.

It's just that, where no one can see, a few wisps of black air infiltrated along the shadow of Nangong Qing.

Nangong Hunter still stood still in despair.

Shen Shu is not interested in looking at Nangong's hunting mood. Ascending to the sky is a long time. He has to rush to the Floating Cloud Summit to see his master.

Master has agreed to fold a flower for him.

What flower is it?

Shen Shu was full of expectations.

Suddenly I heard Nangong Lie say: "The Daoist has such a realm of kendo, why I have never heard of it before...Dare to ask the Daoist which disciple is, and what is the name?"

Shen Shu listened to his footsteps and turned around.

He was handsome and sharp, and said lightly.

"Tianzong, Shen Shu."

"Tianzong Shen Shu..." Nangong Hunter whispered again, "Daoist Shen, I lost this battle. I apologize to Daoyou for the offense of my ineffective brother. When I improve in swordsmanship in the future, I will definitely ask him again in the future. Fellow Daoists come to the door for a fight."

Shen Shu had already taken the sword back into its scabbard, and said with a blank expression: "It's up to you. But the gap is always a gap. If you lose now, you will only lose more miserably in the future. Moreover, there is no need to apologize on behalf of others. He didn't just offend. Me, and my master."

Nangong Hunter's face is paler, and who can teach an enchanting character like Shen Shu, what kind of character should his master be?

He scolded Nangong Qing thousands of times from the bottom of his heart. He bowed his head in sweat and said, "I don't know where the sacred friend master is?"

Seeing Shen Shu's squinting eyes, Nangong Hunter said hurriedly: "I am only curious to ask. If the Daoist is unwilling, I don't need to tell it. But I think that someone who can teach such an outstanding disciple as a Daoist must be an extremely outstanding predecessor in this world. It is enough to teach people to pay respect, like looking at the mountains and the moon."

After hearing this, Shen Shu suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"On this point, you are right."

"My master is naturally the best person in the world."

"He is the mountain in front of me, and the moon in front of my window."

-Ye Yunlan looked up and watched Shen Shu climbing on the ascending stage in the picture.

The observatory can only see the phantom image on the ascending stage, but cannot hear the sound.

But the youthful eyebrows made him feel a little relieved.

He just said to He Lanze that treating Shen Shu like a parent and child is not a false statement.

When he was in the secret realm to save Shen Shu in spite of the fire, it was as if he was traveling through the years and saving himself.

…And Ruuo didn't encounter everything in the past, maybe he should be like Shen Shu now, full of energy, just one mind and one mind, and move forward.

To live a new life, what he regrets has not happened yet, and what he has missed, Shen Shu will make up for him.

very nice.

Ye Yunlan looked down at the Sempervivum in his hand.

The faint blue flowers are amazingly beautiful.

When he broke down this flower, what he subconsciously wanted to give was actually the person who branded the flower for him in his memory.

…The person who is destined to never see each other again in this life.

Can't meet.

What's the point of sending flowers?

…Will only give birth to delusions.

He decided to give the flowers to Shen Shu.

Shen Shu was saved by his life, was born because of him, and inherited the only hope he had left in the world.

He gave it to Shen Shu, as if he gave it to the "self" he had hoped to be in his previous life.

Ye Yunlan thought, Shen Shu should like this flower.

Just like myself back then.

He gently tapped the petals with his fingertips.

Suddenly, there was a shock in the viewing platform.

The vibration is obvious.

"What happened?" He Lanze asked strangely.

At the same time, the phantom of the ascending stage in the Wangyingtai stage became blurred, and countless people who watched the battle in Taichung began to whisper.

Ye Yunlan just frowned, suddenly felt a familiar soreness.

Suddenly there was a dull loud noise outside the viewing platform.

It is like the sound of the earth veins shaking slowly.

At the same time, in his heart, the fire phoenix spirit formed by the divine fire seemed to be triggered by something.

The voice was extremely harsh.

Hearing his brain hurt suddenly.

The more painful thing was the aftermath of the divine fire that swept through the limbs and corpses, which revealed from the spirit of the divine fire.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand and coughed violently.

The blood ran down the fingers, drop by drop, dyeing the blue petals in his hand red.

"Junior Brother!" He Lanze panicked, got up and walked quickly.

Earth veins continue to vibrate.

And Ye Yunlan had lost consciousness. -On the flying boat of the royal family on the sun.

"The spirit fruit on the lotus heart branch of Rank Nine has been served for him, although he barely stopped his injury, but..."

He Lanze frowned.

Ye Xuanguang stood beside the bed in a profound robe, looking down at the pale and bloodless face of the person on the bed.

After the Tianchi Mountain changed, worried about Ye Yunlan, sent someone to investigate the situation on Tianzong's side, but learned that his brother was seriously injured and unconscious.

Ye Xuanguang said solemnly: "Tell Gu what kind of injury he suffered. How can I solve it."

He Lanze said solemnly: "His body was injured by the spirit of the Liyan Divine Fire in the secret realm. The meridians and dantian were shattered. Although he was barely rescued, the spirit of the fire in his body has not been eradicated. Over the years, it has been the Sect Master for him. Use spiritual power to suppress the injury, and even if you suppress it, you cannot use spiritual power casually to prevent the sacred fire from backlashing."

"It's just that the veins of the Tianchi Mountains vibrated, but I don't know why it triggered the divine fire in his body. Now the spiritual power of the suzerain has no effect. Although the power of the elixir protects his meridians, it consumes extremely quickly, and I don't know when it will lose its effect. …"

"Elixir is not a problem." Ye Xuanguang interrupted, "but I need a thorough solution."

He Lanze pursed his lips and did not answer this question. Turning his head, said: "I have managed to contact the Sect Master and ask the Sect Master to come over and suppress his injuries."

"Zhongzhou and Dongzhou are separated by millions of miles. Even if the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect is in the Transcendence Realm, it will take three days to arrive. Are you sure that even if he hangs his life with a panacea, his injuries can be delayed?"

Ye Xuanguang's voice turned cold. He knew that his performance now was different from usual, but he just reunited with his own brother, but the other party suddenly didn't know his life or death, and he couldn't teach him to remain calm.

He Lanze clenched his fists.

The elixir that can hang Ye Yunlan's life is extremely precious. Ye Xuanguang is able to rush to make a shot, although it is a bit strange, but it also solves his urgent need.

But this life-saving method is still difficult for He Lanze to say.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry. Since Dao Fellow Helan doesn't want to say it, then I will speak for him." Next to it. Chen Weiyuan wore a moon white robe and suddenly spoke.

The gentle smile that Chen Weiyuan often wore on his face was gone.

There is blood on his fingertips.

It is the price paid for the forced astrology and calculation.

"The sacred fire essence in his body can only be suppressed, but cannot be eradicated, even if an expert from the Transcendence Realm takes action."

"And if the Sect Master of Tianzong hasn't come in time to suppress his injuries, the only way left is double cultivation."

"—Let a person who can make the spirit of Shenhuo recognize the Lord, instead of double cultivation, try to extradite the spirit of Shenhuo."

Chen Weiyuan raised his eyes and looked at He Lanze.

"Friend Helan, am I right?"

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