Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The burning pain hovered in the meridians, and the sharp cry of the Fire Phoenix could not go away.

Ye Yunlan's eyelids moved lightly, as if trying his best, only then slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself standing on a scorched fire ground.

Looking up, the eyes were barren, except for the sound of burning fire, the whole world had no vitality.

where is he?

He began to walk on the charred ground.

Surrounded by black trees that have been burnt down, black flower and leaf remains are piled up on the ground.

The flying sparks passed by, and the fire phoenix transformed by the spirit of Shenhuo was screaming frantically.

As he walked, he suddenly saw a large shadow in the distance.

When I walked over, I realized that there was a deep valley in front of me, and a huge city made of boulders in the valley.

He was standing on the mountain, and everything in the city was seen by him.

Here, his eyesight seemed to be exceptionally good.

You can clearly see the continuous stretches of ancient buildings in the city, and even the mysterious and gorgeous totems carved on the walls of the buildings.

Such a huge city represents an extremely prosperous ancient civilization.

But at this moment, there was no one inside.

An unspeakable barrenness enveloped him.

He had never been here before, but he felt a deep-seated sadness.

The ancient buildings built of huge stones converge in the center of the deep valley, but there are two pieces in the middle that meander to the east and west sides, and look like a divine phoenix with wings spread out.

He suddenly had a splitting headache.

Shenhuo Essence still screamed in his body, crashing into his heart and veins body, as if crazily wanting to break through.

It has been silent in his body for several years, as if it was accumulating strength, just for the current opportunity.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand to hold the clothes tightly on his lips, his temples throbbed, and the sweat was winding down his cheeks.

So uncomfortable, but suddenly a kind of unspeakable contempt and tiredness breed in my heart.

...But it's just a touch of flame.

Actually dared to wreak havoc in his body.

He muttered, "Shut up."

The sound of the fire phoenix inside his body stopped for a moment, but then it screamed even more crazily.

"I call you, shut up."

He repeated it slowly and dumbly.

The scorched earth suddenly began to vibrate, and sparks were flying all over the sky like rain.

He looked up to the sky.

The sun is dazzling.

He reflected the sun in his eyes, and the dark eyes suddenly showed a little golden color.

——" Fellow Daoist Helan, what am I talking about?"

Chen Weiyuan's gaze stared at him, his expression calm, but there was no doubt about it.

As if what he said was an unchangeable fact.

Sure enough, as annoying as before.

Besides, the matter that Junior Brother Ye needed to heal his injuries with double repairs, now Chen Weiyuan had to be told by an outsider on his behalf.

Why is Chen Weiyuan?

He Lanze twisted his brows tightly together, and his voice was extremely cold: "Daoyou Chen, without permission, he used the technique of stargazing and arithmetic to spy on the secrets of others. Is this the rule of the Tianji Pavilion for thousands of years?"

"It's just a matter of urgency." Chen Weiyuan said lightly.

He looked at He Lanze, his lips seemed to be mocking, "What's more, Daoist Helan is not him, how can I know if Yunlan is willing to do it? If Daoist friend delays Yunlan's injury, it is the real sin. Unforgivable."

He took a mouthful of Yunlan, not only unapologetic, but accused him. He Lanze was very angry, but worried that Ye Yunlan's injury could not happen on the spot. He had to say: "You don't know the younger brother at all. Based on the younger brother's temperament, you must not I would agree to be spied by you, let alone heal my wounds in this way."

Chen Weiyuan said: "There is no major event in the world except life and death. As a senior, could you just watch his injury worsen and return to the dust? Friends of Helan, I don't know that you are such a selfish person. "

He Lanze clenched and loosened his fists. If he could, he really wanted to punch Chen Weiyuan's indifferent and handsome face.

But in the end he just gritted his teeth and said: "Even though the dual cultivation method can transfer the spirit of the divine fire, only those who can make the divine fire recognize the master can perform this method. Not to mention the strong nature of the divine fire. The spirits and souls were scattered, and even caused a more frenzied backlash from the sacred fire. Who is willing to take up such a responsibility?"

Chen Weiyuan said: "If the news comes out, I'm afraid there will be too many people willing."

He Lanze's eyes were instantly red, "Don't think about it!"

"I'm just kidding, how can fellow Daoists take it seriously?" Chen Weiyuan's dark eyes seemed to see through people's hearts, with a smile but a smile: "But I think, if you really want to use this method, I'm afraid the first thing you want to do is Dao. Friends yourself."

He Lanze: "Chen Weiyuan, you--!"

"Enough." Ye Xuanguang said with a sullen face, "There is no need to mention the matter of double repair. This method has too many variables, it is not appropriate."

Chen Weiyuan showed a slightly surprised look.

He and Ye Xuanguang have known each other for many years, and the other party, like him, shoulders family responsibilities, and everything starts from family interests.

The Primordial Family is hidden behind the scenes, high above them, everything in the world is just the chess pieces in their hands, and they are rarely special to people.

Before, he and Ye Xuanguang were discussing about Chiyuan on the Wangying Station, but after the Tianchi Mountain pulse changed, the other party's first concern was whether Ye Yunlan had an accident.

After that, he stopped discussing and hurriedly took Ye Yunlan onto the flying boat to take care of his injuries.

Ye Xuanguang's attitude towards Ye Yunlan is very special.

If it is only because Ye Yunlan had saved an important person in Yaori's royal family, Ye Xuanguang looked at him differently, he would not believe it.

Therefore, just now, he deliberately pointed out the double cultivation method. The real goal was to test Ye Xuanguang's attitude.

But he did not expect Ye Xuanguang to have no desire for Ye Yunlan as he imagined.

This is a bit strange.

Ye Xuanguang looked down at Ye Yunlan on the bed.

If it had been that year, he had never taken the power of Ye Yunlan's bloodline, as his own brother, how could he have suffered such a great injury because of a touch of supernatural spirit.

He lifted his fingertips, opened a golden crack in the void, and took out a bottle of golden blood from it.

A silent wave rippled in the void.

The day attendant guarding the door lost his voice: "His Royal Highness! This is the essence of the holy wood, the healing sacred item of the clan, only the royal family is qualified to take it, he is just a mortal..."

Ye Xuanguang raised his hand to silence them.

The mouth of the bottle opened, and a burst of fragrance filled the room.

A drop of Canjin medicinal liquid floated into Ye Yunlan's lips.

Ye Yunlan's pale complexion improved a little with naked eyes.

Ye Xuanguang: "With the power of the Nine Revolving Lotus Heart Branch and the medicinal power of this substance, his injury persisted for three days, and it should be no problem."

After he finished speaking, footsteps came hurriedly.

A man wearing a sacred mask and a robe walked outside the door.

His status should be higher than that of the attendant guarding the door. He couldn't see what he looked like. He only saw the silver hair on his head, and he seemed to be old.

"Elder Xun?" Ye Xuan raised his brows, "What happened, let you find it yourself."

Elder Xun bowed and said: "His Royal Highness, Tianchi Mountain is abnormal, Feiluanwei went to investigate, it seems that a strange treasure was born."

"In addition, your majesty sent a message, asking you to meet him in front of the psychic jade."

"I know it." He glanced at Ye Yunlan on the bed, suppressed the worry in his heart, and said, "Let's go."

—— Ye Xuanguang came to a piece of fiery red spirit jade that was tall enough for a person.

There was a figure on the spirit stone like a mirror.

Emperor Ye sits on the throne.

He wears a crown on his head, with bead curtains hanging down, his appearance is extremely handsome, the bridge of his nose is tall, but his lips are extremely thin, which is seven points similar to Ye Xuanguang.

Only the pupils of the eyes are not golden.

Standing next to him was an extremely beautiful woman, slender hands supporting the throne, in a complex costume, and makeup that was delicate and glamorous only in a few hours to paint carefully.

She didn't look at Lingshi, but looked down at the man on the throne, her eyes flowed, full of affection.

……Like a beautiful canary that has been nurtured and spoiled, all dressed up to please the owner around him.

Ye Xuanguang leaned over and bowed his head.

"Xuan Guang has seen the father and the mother, and the queen."

Ye Di said, "How is your injury?"

Ye Xuanguang said: "It's okay. Thank you Father for your concern."

Ye Di sneered, "Xingyue clan's fate is almost exhausted, it's nothing to worry about. If you dare to struggle to death without thinking, it's up to you, but it's speeding up self-destruction."

Ye Xuanguang: "My father is right."

"The book prophesied that the birth of Tianchi Mountain's strange treasure is very related to our race, and you must retrieve it."

Ye Xuanguang: "Yes."

Observing his son's bowed respectful face, Emperor Ye suddenly said, "I heard Elder Xun say that you saved a seriously injured person and looked like your mother's queen?"

——After Ye Xuanguang left, apart from the guard at the door, only He Lanze and Chen Weiyuan were left in the room.

He Lanze gave Chen Weiyuan a cold look and said, "I need to contact the Sect Master again, but Chen Daoyou, you and Junior Brother Ye are not relatives, stay here and do something."

Chen Weiyuan said: "You are not him, so how do you know that we are not relatives or not?" He whispered, "The relationship between Yunlan and I may be much closer than you think."

After all, Ye Yunlan, but his destined Taoist companion in the future.

He Lanze didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, so he tore his face and said, "Leave the room."

Chen Weiyuan rarely choked with him this time, saying: "Friends of Helan Daoist think too much. Although I have a close relationship with Yunlan, I don't know how to do anything. But you, Tianchi Mountain has changed. The disciple panicked. As Senior Brother Tianzong, is it really appropriate not to go back to preside over the overall situation?"

After all, he stepped out of the room.

He Lanze watched him leave with a calm face, and walked out of the room quickly.

After He Lanze left, after a while, another figure suddenly walked out of the corner of the room.

Chen Weiyuan looked at the door with an indifferent smile on his lips.

... He Lanze is too deceitful.

Chen Weiyuan walked to the bed, knelt on the edge of the bed on one knee, and stretched out his hand to caress the pale cheek of the person on the bed.

In these days, he had many dreams.

Dreams are all the details of his getting along with Ye Yunlan. The other party called him "husband" again and again in his dream, giving him countless thoughtfulness and gentleness.

It's as if...really.

It's just that at the end of the dream, he is holding a branch of white plum blossoms, facing the empty study room, his obsession is like a huge wave.

Always awake, always sweating coldly.

The kind of unwillingness that overflowed his heart made him hard to let go.

He approached, smelling the cold and gentle fragrance.

Like Baimei, like falling snow. Very similar to the dream.

Involuntarily getting closer and closer, I want to know if the other party's lips are as soft as imagined.

He leaned closer.

Near the distance he was almost touching, he could see the other party's fan-like eyelashes, curled up, and very cute. It itched him and wanted to tease him with his fingertips.

But seeing the wounded and sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes.

In the eyes, there is a brilliant golden color like the scorching sun.

It stung his eyes.

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