Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

Chapter 93 Purple Smoke Magnolia

Liang Jin took Liang Xuanle and disappeared for three days. There was no one in charge of Wusheng Sect, and it was a mess. After the two ancestors rushed back, they found that Liang Qianshan was dead as expected, and they were immediately outraged. Liang Jin and Liang Xuan Le disappeared completely, they had nowhere to vent their anger and could only force themselves to suppress it.

During these three days, Liang Jin and Liang Xuan Le traveled together, ignoring world affairs.Liang Xuanle hadn't experienced such a relaxed and peaceful life for a long time, but this time along the way, she felt that the depression in her heart was slowly dissipating, and her whole person became open-minded and transparent.

Three days later, Wusheng Demon Venerable announced to the outside world that Liang Jingfeng was murdered and killed by others. The person who succeeded him as the head of the sect was his daughter Liang Xuanle. After half a month, the succession ceremony of the new sect head will be held.

Liang Jin and Liang Xuanle played outside for another ten days before returning to Wushengmen. Although the ancestors didn't treat them well, they didn't embarrass them in public either.After Liang Xuanle dealt with the follow-up affairs, with the support of the elders and disciples of the sect, he successfully succeeded as the sect master.

Liang Jin got the approval, and rushed to the sapphire mine vein non-stop, preparing to retreat and practice again.Before leaving, she had told Liang Xuanle not to act rashly if she found any clues about the demon in Liang Qianshan's body, and waited for her to leave the customs.

Liang Xuanle has sent people to clean up the traces of the previous battle. Right now, there are as many as five fingers of body-refining monks stationed in the mine vein, and there are even Foundation Establishment disciples who are constantly mining the sapphire in the mine vein.

Relying on Liang Xuanle's ability, based on the sapphire veins, even if what she took over was just a mess, Liang Jin still believed that Wusheng Sect would develop quickly under Liang Xuanle's leadership.

Seeing Liang Jin, the monks stationed at the mine trembled subconsciously, but all the body-refining monks who survived the previous battle had seen Liang Jin's ruthless methods and decisive killing, even the ancestors were helpless She had no choice but to watch her kill Liang Jingfeng.

Furthermore, the relationship between Liang Jin and the current sect master Liang Xuanle seems to be quite close, they dare not offend at all.Liang Jin strutted into the mine lode, and the aura of heaven and earth in the mine lode was extremely rich, as if the aura poured into the body while breathing, and the whole person felt refreshed.

Liangjin walked through the mines one by one with ease, heading towards the deepest part of the vein, until the end of the mine. She carefully identified the direction with the help of her previous life memory, and then chose a stone wall, and quickly drilled a hole in it.

It took her half a month to finally discover the traces of sapphire crystals.She repaired the mine she had dug out to make a temporary cave of two feet square, sealed off the way she came from, and began to retreat.

Sitting cross-legged is a whole year.

Zixiao Palace.

Yan Buhui was concocting alchemy in the pharmacy of the Zixiao Palace, and the purple energy in the alchemy furnace in front of him was lingering. At a certain time, the alchemy energy was contained in the furnace, Yan Buhui opened his eyes and raised his arm. With a wave of his plain hand, the alchemy furnace shook, More than one dark blue mellow pill came out in response, and fell into the jade bottle that had been prepared on the side in an orderly manner.

She raised her hand to take a picture of the jade bottle, brushed her thumb across the mouth of the bottle, and a small formation that sealed the spirit energy of the alchemy landed on the mouth of the bottle, and the strong spirit energy was immediately blocked by the formation. Ordinary, nothing special.

Yan Buhui got up and got up, sealed the mouth of the bottle with a nephrite jade plug, put the jade bottle in his sleeve, and then said slowly:

"Why is Shuang'er here?"

Qingshuang had been waiting quietly outside the hall for a stick of incense, because Yan Buhui was making alchemy in the hall, so she didn't bother her rashly.

She is wearing a light blue dress today, her long hair is tied up, and she is tied with a simple and elegant jade hairpin with cloud patterns. Intrinsic, soft and explicit, with a calm demeanor.

At this time Yan Buhui called her, she pushed the door open and entered, bowed and saluted outside the Baiyu Terrace, with a respectful appearance:

"Except for the purple smoked magnolia, the medicinal materials that the palace lord ordered his disciples to sort out have been sorted and stored properly, and they are included in this Xumi ring."

As Qingshuang said, she took out a silver and white ring from her sleeve and put it on with both hands.

Yan Buhui took a photo of the ring in Qingshuang's hand, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and confirmed that the items in it were indeed what he needed, and nodded in satisfaction:

"You have done a good job in this matter, but without the purple smoke magnolia, the elixir cannot be refined. Recently, you took my token to Fenqing Valley to buy purple smoke magnolia at a reasonable price. Presumably the owner of the valley will sell it. This seat has some face."

Qingshuang nodded in agreement, and was about to leave when Yan Buhui said again:

"People outside the palace are treacherous. It is inconvenient for you to do things alone, but you can ask Phantom to go with you."

When Qingshuang heard the words, she thanked her and left.

Yan Buhui paced out from the hall, having nothing to do, he went towards Yuxianju.

Although it's early autumn, the four seasons in Zixiao Palace are like spring, and the Yuxian Juli is also full of flowers, competing for beauty.Yan Buhui stepped into Yuxian's residence, and saw Chen Yu standing in front of the stone table under the plum tree in the corner of the courtyard, with a blank sheet of paper spread on the table, she was drawing with her pen and concentrated on painting.

Gein hadn't gone out for a long time and was recuperating in Yuxian's residence. Chen Yu was only wearing plain white casual clothes. loose.

After nearly three years of careful recuperation, Chen Yu's body is getting better day by day, and his strength has recovered by nearly [-]%. Apart from being unable to use his true energy, Yan Buhui no longer interferes with his normal writing and drawing.In recent days, her recovery speed has been getting faster and faster, presumably in half a year, the injury should be completely healed.

Yan Buhui's strength is superior to Chen Yu's, so when she came, Chen Yu didn't notice it, and he was still focused on the painting, with a little gentleness in his quiet expression, a smile on his lips, and every time she picked up the pen, her eyes were full of There seems to be gentle waves like water flowing quietly.

Seeing her like this, Yan Buhui didn't bother her, but she couldn't help being curious in her heart, wondering what Chen Yu had drawn on the paper.

Although Yan Buhui is not good at dealing with people, Chen Yu has lived in Zixiao Palace for so long, and she has to be responsible for healing Chen Yu's injuries, so she has more frequent contacts with him. She also has feelings for Chen Yu. have a certain understanding.

She knew that Chen Yu had a gentle temper on the surface, but there was a tenacity and stubbornness in his bones.During Chen Yu's coma, she repaired her broken meridians, but she couldn't use her true energy to channel them. Therefore, when Chen Yuchu woke up more than two years ago, her meridians in her body were blocked, her limbs were weak, and she couldn't get up or stand.

However, Chen Yu insisted that within one month, he could support the wall and get down to the ground, and within two months, he could walk without hindrance.

Every time, her face was pale and dripping with cold sweat, but she still pursed the corners of her lips and said nothing, even if she moved inch by inch, she would not allow Yan Buhui to help her.

She has a gentle and tolerant temperament, she won't get angry easily, but she won't like anything easily either.

These days when Chen Yu was in Zixiao Palace, Yan Buhui seldom saw her being so caring about anything. In retrospect, perhaps it was only after she ordered someone to send the letter to Lingyunzong that Chen Yu asked her about Lingyunzong. Recently, she knew that Chen Yu wanted to know about her precious apprentice, but she deliberately didn't mention it. Although Chen Yu was a little disappointed, he didn't show it on his face.

Later she wanted to say it, but she couldn't save face and couldn't find an excuse, so she had to give up.

After that time, Yan Buhui once again saw Chen Yu so engrossed and concentrated.

Yan Buhui approached quietly, stood behind Chen Yu, looked over Chen Yu's thin shoulders, and looked at the painting on the stone table.

There is a green plum in the painting, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Under the tree, a woman stands holding a sword. She has a chic figure, unruly appearance, clear eyes, and a clear smile at the corners of her eyes. .

Her facial features looked a little familiar, very similar to Chen Yu's wild-tempered little apprentice, but Yan Buhui had an intuition that this person was not Liang Jin.

"Who is this woman?"

Yan Buhui's voice came from behind her. Chen Yu's hand holding the pen did not tremble in the slightest. She walked around with the pen and adorned two red plum blossoms on the corner of the person's clothes. Then she put down the pen with a chuckle. , said:

"It's my senior sister, Ah Jin's mother."

Hearing this, Yan Buhui twitched his lips and didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Buhui didn't speak, and Chen Yu didn't look back.Yan Buhui looked at Chen Yu leaning over to pick up a green leaf that was blown by the wind on the painting, and played with it in his hands. His eyes were filled with warm and soft thoughts, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling quite emotional:

"It's been many years, and I haven't recalled my old friend."

The people she first met all turned into loess long ago, and she didn't know how many lives she had reincarnated. She also had someone she liked, but she never had a deep-rooted relationship. After she passed away, she no longer thought about it.

In this world, the more you care about it, the easier it is to lose it. It's better not to care about it.

"In life, there are always people, and they will live in the hearts of others."

If it wasn't for Liang Jin, she wouldn't have looked away, she couldn't calmly recall the figure in her memory like this.

Yan Buhui looked at Chen Yu's indifferent and gentle appearance, suddenly his heart moved, and he asked:

"What about you? Does anyone keep you in their hearts?"

Chen Yu didn't expect Yan Buhui to ask such a question, she was stunned for a moment, then she pursed her lips and smiled:

"I don't need anyone to put me in my heart. I can't afford it, and I don't want to make anyone sad. I know how to miss someone, and I know that I am not a worry-free temperament, so I still don't want to live in other people's hearts." , solitary in the world, it is best to follow the fate."

Yan Buhui didn't speak for a long time, she looked at Chen Yu and smiled back, with the clear light in her eyes, she suddenly felt a little sad.

She has lived for hundreds of years, and she has never seen such a person. Chen Yu spoke seriously, and said every sentence from the heart, and it was because of this that Yan Buhui felt grateful.

Yan Buhui didn't want to be sad, so he didn't want to put anyone in his heart, but Chen Yu had someone in his heart, and he would rather be sad than let others be sad for her.

Such a warm woman, inexplicably, makes people feel distressed.

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