After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

After Shi Yuan fed Wen Que the medicine, the bitter taste washed away the alcohol in his body.

After rinsing his mouth, Wen Que couldn't sleep.

She suddenly remembered that she could watch her senior sister dance with swords in the past, but she probably couldn't see it now.

"Senior Sister, please teach me how to dance with the sword." Wen Que whispered.

Shi Yuan thought about it and didn't refuse.

After Wen Que was dressed, the two of them walked into the courtyard. Shi Yuan took out the Binghe Sword and asked Wen Que to hold it. Then he held Wen Que's hand and led her in sword dance.

Shi Yuan's sword moves have always been simple, but she still remembered the sword manual she had memorized when she was a child, so she danced with Wen Que.

Wen Que couldn't see it, but he could still picture the movements in his mind.

Her senior sister hugged her from behind and danced with her. Wen Que unconsciously began to let her thoughts run wild.

Shi Yuan felt spiritual energy entering Wen Que's body little by little, and he chuckled. A Que's talent in cultivation was indeed very high, and Shi Yuan even felt that it was higher than his own.

After all, no one had walked the path she had taken for so many years, and there were no suitable skills passed down. She was able to comprehend so much on her own, which was indeed a gifted person.

When the set of sword moves was finished, Wen Que seemed to have realized something, so Shi Yuan let her meditate and comprehend it.

After Deng Wen entered into a state of meditation, Shi Yuan put away his sword and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yunshao came out and saw Shi Yuan's condition: "Master, this is the third time you have vomited blood this month. At this rate, can you still survive another year?"

Shi Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, but at least I can hold on until Ah Que's eyes are replaced."

Master Pu Lian said that everything needed for the eye replacement could be prepared in a month at most.

Wu Yunshao sighed softly: "Is this the power of loving someone? This is true for Luo Yunxian, and it is true for you too."

Shi Yuan chuckled and cleaned the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Maybe."

Wu Yunshao did not ask any more questions. Shi Yuan waved his hand and said, "Just look around the Medicine Valley. Don't touch the flowers and plants. If they die, I can't afford to compensate you, and neither can you."

"Oh, okay." Wu Yunshao was obedient and didn't dare to disobey Shi Yuan.

After Wu Yunshao left, Shi Yuan returned to the room, enduring the burning and pain in his internal organs.

Then he started to run the dead energy to suppress the discomfort in his body.

She didn't expect that her life force would slip away so quickly. Now this body was like a huge funnel. The less life force left, the faster it slipped away.

The one year previously estimated is probably impossible, at most half a year.

The Hedao Ceremony...Shi Yuan suddenly felt a little worried that he would not be able to fulfill his promise to Wen Que.

When he thought of Wen Que's lost look, Shi Yuan lowered his eyes with a bit of melancholy.

Wen Que didn't enter into meditation for long this time, and he woke up after three days.

Shi Yuan was still hesitating whether to tell Wen Que that he might not have more than a year left.

But before she made up her mind, two pieces of relatively good news came in. Pu Lian said that after they had recuperated for another ten days, they could replace Wen Que's eyes.

The Deacon Hall also said that there would be a very good auspicious date in two months, and asked Yuan and Wen Que whether they wanted to go earlier.

Shi Yuan naturally had no objection, and Wen Que also hoped it would be sooner.

Ten days later, the two were sent to a secret room by Pu Lian. After Wen Que took the medicine given by Pu Lian, he fell into a coma and entered a state of complete unconsciousness.

For Pu Lian, it was not difficult to exchange a pair of intact eyes for another person, but the difficulty was that Shi Yuan's eyes had been contaminated by death energy, and she needed to cooperate in controlling the death energy before she could exchange them with Wen Que.

In other words, Shi Yuan must stay awake throughout the entire process. Pu Lian did not tell Wen Que this, but it was also Shi Yuan's request.

If Wen Que knew about this, she would definitely not agree to the change. She was willing to change, but she didn't want her senior sister to suffer such pain.

After Wen Que fell into a coma, Pu Lian looked at Shi Yuan and sighed softly: "Can you really bear it?"

The long pain of gouging out eyes is not ordinary pain.

"Uncle master, go ahead, I'm fine." Shi Yuan's tone remained calm.

Pu Lian pursed her lips, and after thinking it over, she decided to apply pain-relieving medicine around Shi Yuan's eyes. Although the effect might not be very good, it was better than nothing.

When her knife landed on Shi Yuan's eyes, Pu Lian thought she would at least have some reaction of pain, but no, Shi Yuan did not move at all, as if she was in a coma.

But her eldest disciple could see Shi Yuan unconsciously clenching her hands when she was helping her, which meant that she was not completely unresponsive.

Shi Yuan's sudden rapid breathing also showed that she could feel the pain, but she never moved, not even her eyes moved around.

Pu Lian admired Shi Yuan for a moment. She knew that this sect's eldest disciple was very strong and had a tough personality, but she never thought he was so tough.

She didn't know that for Shi Yuan, although this pain was painful, it was still not as painful as the pain of having the water from the Underworld's Forgotten River wash over his whole body.

It can't compare to the pain of having your soul torn apart by a complete evil spirit.

It can't compare to the pain of losing everything.

Even though there is hemostatic medicine, the senior disciple next to him still needs to constantly clean up the blood and keep the operating table clean.

The entire secret room was filled with the smell of blood and drugs.

Shi Yuan felt the process of his eyes being peeled off, and even had to control the dead air in his body from invading his eyeballs, so as not to affect Wen Que.

The whole process was extremely long, and Shi Yuan's brain could only control two things.

I don’t know how long it took, but I finally felt that my eyes were completely peeled off. Pu Lian ordered his eldest disciple to stop Shi Yuan’s bleeding and treat the wound.

Then he said to Shi Yuan, "Okay, you don't have to hold it in anymore."

"Thank you, Master." Her voice was hoarseer than ever before.

Pu Lian felt pity when she heard this. As an elder, it is inevitable that she will feel distressed when seeing the younger ones in such a state.

But Shi Yuan did not allow herself to fall into a coma. She was afraid that after falling into a coma, she would not be able to control the dead energy in her body and would bring harm to Pu Lian and her fellow disciples.

After the wound was treated, Wen Que had also succeeded.

Pu Lian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, Ah Que will be fine after resting well for another month."

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle." Shi Yuan came down from the operating table. His face was extremely pale and bloodless, and even his body was weak, but he still remained rational and thanked Pu Lian.

Pu Lian couldn't help but frown when she saw her like that: "Ayuan, you don't have to be like this."

Shi Yuan forced a smile and said, "My disciple is no longer a spiritual practitioner, and this body is already in tatters. I am afraid that I will lose control after falling into a coma."

Hearing her words, Pu Lian moved her lips and finally sighed.

"Master, please take good care of Aque this month. I'm afraid I need to be in seclusion for a month." Shi Yuan didn't want to die so soon, so he didn't want to commit suicide.

"Okay, I'll have someone send you conditioning medicine every day." Pu Lian couldn't help but sigh, what a good disciple.

Why did she have to go through all this? Whether out of pity for the younger generation or out of regret that the sect had lost a young man of extraordinary talent, Pu Lian could not bring herself to blame her for practicing the way of the ghost.

"Thank you, uncle."

It was because the sect had many elders like Pu Lian and juniors like Yun Sheng that Shi Yuan was angry about the sect being destroyed and having no place to seek justice.

She never regretted her persistence in her previous life, nor did she regret her choices in this life.

Her way has always been to protect those around her. It may not be grand enough, but it never wavers.