Master, save me! [Transmigration Book]

What exactly is Xiao Biejun doing?

Lin Yi felt that his hand was being held tighter after he finished the sentence.

"Master."

It seems to be a bit blameful, but it doesn't quite look like it.

What master, who called him, Lin Yi's nerves and heart ached when he thought about it, and he frowned tightly while feeling sad

As if someone was smoothing the center of his brows, he whispered in his ear, "Master, who do you think you are in?"

The human voice is like the sound of dripping water hitting stones, and the wind rustles in the valley.

So familiar, not Xiao Biejun's. Thinking of that person's face, Lin Yi couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth and remained silent for a while, his heart beat fast and his nerves were tinged with difficult joy. He hesitated and said:

"Xuanyuan Kun?"

The other party was noncommittal, and chuckled lightly, "Fortunately, Master remembers me."

Lin Yi coughed twice, and trembled excitedly: "Xuan...Yuan Kun?"

Stars appeared in the deep eyes, Xuanyuan Kun smiled down to the bottom of his eyes, and said softly, "It's me, Master."

It's me, Master...

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Yi's mind was in chaos. He squinted his eyes and tried hard to see the person in front of him, but there was only a blur of white. Lin Yi gently pushed Xuanyuan Kun, thinking about Lingyuan Zhu hurriedly said

"You're fine, are you hurt anywhere?"

The finger between Lin Yi's eyebrows passed lightly, like cool jade on the skin.

Xuanyuan Kun said softly, "...It's okay, but it's Master, it's really worrying."

Lin Yi "..."

Someone paused and fell silent.

Amidst the joy, Lin Yi felt ashamed to reflect that he was indeed the one who caused people to worry, and he was the one who should have saved them, but why was he so embarrassed at the moment, hating himself for not being able to live up to his expectations, Lin Yi was lying on Xuanyuan Kun's bed Feeling a little uncomfortable in my arms, I moved my body and wanted to get up

"What's going on..."

Seeing Lin Yi thinking about it, Xuanyuan Kun didn't take it, he untied the linen cloak he was wearing, spread it on the ground, his eyes were deep, and he stroked Lin Yi on it, his thoughts drifted away, and suddenly he felt a little cold

"Master, please adjust your breathing with peace of mind. This matter is a long story."

The silver-white skirt was stained with blood, Xuanyuan Kun frowned, and reached out to clean it for Lin Yi. At this time, except for the frosty face that was still pale, there was no more distress.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, still feeling as if he was still living in a dream.

Those who are restless do not dream.

Xuanyuan Kun was so real that he just stayed by his side.

it is true!

But Lin Yi felt exhausted even the emotion of surprise in the exhaustion, he just wanted to see Xuanyuan Kun quickly, closed his eyes, crossed his knees into meditation, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and began to operate and adjust the damaged Qi channels.

Take the palm of your hand as the heaven and earth, and reconcile the inside.

Suo Ling turned his Qi, nourishing Yin and Yang, and Lin Yi's whole body showed a faint light.

In this corner, Pingqiao is completely destroyed, the dust is half dry, and it looks extremely vicissitudes. Behind the collapsed stone wall is another world, where the fragrance of lotus is overflowing, and the beautiful world of endless green lotus leaves is connected to the sky. The sound of the piano in the depth of the pavilion is Absolutely, like the only sound at this moment.

Tell someone's love, and say lovesickness in a voice.

Xiao Biejun and Xuanyuan Kun didn't speak a word, they only cared about Lin Yi at this moment, and they never got distracted to see Fang Yanting's expression when she saw Xuanyuan Kun in the distance.

"How come..." Fang Yanting stared silently, looking extremely incredulous, as if she saw some monster.

This was totally unexpected for her!

She was cautious, her steps were light, her red lips were pressed together to hold her breath, and she stepped back quietly, intending to disappear without being noticed.When he folded his body, he suddenly stopped.

"Where do you want to go?"

Xuanyuan Kun kept his eyes on Lin Yi, as if there was only one person in the world.

The eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness that has been reunited for a long time, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it.

As far as he is concerned...it is indeed quite a few years apart.

This, who is to blame.

Xuanyuan Kun's voice had no warmth, and it floated to Fang Yanting's ears.

"Code of Longevity."

Three characters, cold and emotionless, even with contempt like overlooking the world.

Fang Yanting on the other side opened her mouth in horror, but found that not only could she not move, she could not speak.She had no choice but to stop in the open space, as if in an ice cellar, she glanced at the murals that had been shattered into a pile of rocks, she shed a few lines of tears like shattered hopes.

Sometimes, a person has too many tears and lies to feel sympathy for.

Even if it is beautiful and lovable, how can you know what kind of festering heart is peeled off?

Even if Fang Yanting's tears were real at this moment, even Xiao Biejun never said anything, let alone the other two.

Lin Yi adjusted his breath and returned to his original state. After the meridians in his body were no longer painful, and his skin, muscles, muscles and bones had all recovered, he let out a mouthful of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

From fuzzy to clear, in addition to the devastated underground palace and stone walls destroyed by him before, there are also picturesque lotus pond pavilions, flowing water, and pink lotus in the distance.

Fang Yanting was standing motionless beside the stone pile in green clothes.

Xiao Biejun in blue clothes and silver hair, standing in front of him.

and also……

He, the person who misses him.

His face remained the same, with undiminished elegance, his white clothes were clean, his brows were never tired and intact, and he could detect it without careful perception. Even his cultivation had improved a lot. Xuanyuan Kun was really fine.

Lin Yi raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, as if the cold snow had melted into the spring breeze in April, and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's a good thing you're okay."

Xuanyuan Kun was taken aback, then said softly, "How does Master feel now?"

"It's okay to be a teacher."

Lin Yi felt a little weak. In such a short period of time, in this kind of underground palace with thin life and full of restrictions, it is impossible to recover immediately.As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lin Yi felt uncomfortable under Xuanyuan Kun's gaze.

"Master." Xuanyuan Kun felt helpless.

I wanted to dodge, but when Lin Yi came back to his senses, he was picked up by someone, and Xuanyuan Kun put his arm and half around him. Lin Yi always felt that something was wrong. Pressing the strange throbbing in his heart, he found that he had looked at him at the same level. The young man is now much taller than him.

Lin Yi remembered what Fang Yanting said before, and looked at Xuanyuan Kun's current cultivation level, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that hundreds of years have passed outside?"

That girl is not lying.

Xuanyuan Kun shook his head, "It hasn't been a hundred years."

After a pause, he said seriously. "However, if you continue to stay here, it will be a hundred years soon."

When Xiao Biejun heard this, he was taken aback, "What is the purpose of this flower demon?"

Lin Yi was surprised in his heart, but he had doubts about time when he entered the cave before, and Fang Yanting's crazy words later, he accepted it calmly.

Thinking about it this way, Xuanyuan Kun has spent more than ten years alone outside?

He gently pushed Xuanyuan Kun who was holding him, it was reassuring to be surrounded by the other party's aura, but as a master, how could he be so plausible.I don't know if it was because of his weak strength or Xuanyuan Kun's great strength, he did not let go of Lin Yi without noticing it.

Lin Yi refused, a little embarrassed and said, "It's okay to be a teacher, no need..."

"Master's backlash has not healed yet, so there is nothing wrong with it." Xuanyuan Kun held Lin Yi tighter, without any doubt, and whispered softly

"Master, don't worry me."

His body shook, Lin Yi was coaxed by Xuanyuan Kun's gentle voice, and couldn't say a word 'no'.

He compromised with a cold face, but his heart was like a light feather sweeping away an itch, which had a special taste.

"According to your."

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Kun naturally moved closer, without any scruples, with a smile on his face.By the way, there were quite a few words in his mouth, and he also solved Fang Yanting's body-holding technique.

Fang Yanting, who was standing beside the pile of rocks, staggered suddenly. Her eyes were pleasantly surprised, and she realized that she was not only trapped by the body-fixing technique, but also had an invisible God-binding lock. Now that she was free of restraint, she turned her head and wanted to Urging spiritual power to escape.

Not wanting to, she fell in front of the three people she feared in the blink of an eye.

"Longevity..."

She first kicked her legs, ran on the ground and wanted to escape, but was restricted in a small barrier, and she couldn't break it no matter what. When she realized that she couldn't escape, Fang Yanting threw herself at Xuanyuan Kun's feet and shouted, "You Yes, how did you escape! Where is Daoist Zhang, where is Daoist Zhang!"

Anger and fear took away her beauty.

Xuanyuan Kun remained silent, and imagined a page of scroll and a piece of thin paper without holding Lin Yi's left hand.

The paper was exactly the one that Fang Yanting cheated on Butian Mountain.

Xiao Biejun stood aside, looked at the scroll and wondered, "Isn't this the precious pharmacopoeia of Returning to the Resentment Realm?"

Lin Yi: "Is it the volume that Qin Nanping lost?"

Mr. Xiao Bie said "exactly" and said that he had borrowed it from Qi Nanping to see it.Thinking of something, Xiao Biejun looked at Fang Yanting and said slowly

"It is said that in the past, an immortal recorded the Canon of Longevity in separate volumes. The first volume, one page is called 'Zhu Yan', and the second volume, one page is called 'Longevity'. Could it be..."

What Fang Yanting wanted was the elixir of longevity, not Zhuyan Pill!

Ke Changshengdian, Wuyou Zhang Laodao, what is the connection between them?

Lin Yi looked down at Fang Yanting, and especially remembered the first time he saw her in Butianxian Mountain, she was soft and beautiful, and seeing how crazy she is now, she shook her head, no matter how much unspeakable addiction she has, she must not allow this monster to cause trouble again.

Thinking about that day on Butian Mountain, Fang Yanting probably showed off her feet on purpose and said the word "Canglu Mountain" to lure him here.

Fang Yanting kept yelling at Xuanyuan Kun.

Lin Yi said coldly, "Since you have brought the deity here, you have thought about what will happen if you are exposed."

There was a sound on the ground, and the spine was cold.

These words are so familiar.

Fang Yanting bent down on the ground, her decadence stopped shouting, like a withered lotus.

Since she did it, how could she not think about the consequences.

"Where is Daoist Zhang..."

She only asked Zhang Daochang, and didn't say anything else. Xuanyuan Kun finally said the word "stingy"

"died."

"You said, Zhang Wuyou is dead?" She hummed and laughed, there was still blood on her delicate face, and her chest was covered with plackets, she looked very miserable.

"You lied to me, you must have lied to me!"

"The Taoist priest is so powerful, how could he die, he said he would help me find my immortal, how could he die, he can't die..."

Her gaze met Xuanyuan Kun, but the man just looked at her calmly.

Like a god, overlooking the world indifferently, there is no hatred or mercy in his eyes. .

Fang Yanting saw that he didn't answer, and seeing his expression, it was useless even if she didn't believe it, she murmured, "Then what am I doing..."

She was crying, but there were no tears, as if she had shed them all, instead she laughed and satirized

"The matter has come to this, the real person can deal with me..."

Lin Yi looked at her and said, "Even if this deity destroyed this underground palace?"

When Fang Yanting heard this, she clenched her fists tightly for a moment, then loosened them again, and slowly lay sideways on the ground with her ears pressed against the rocky soil. She was obviously cold to the bone, but she seemed to be nestled in the warm embrace of her lover. She closed her eyes and whispered softly. road

"Then please, Daoist, let me die here together."

"I am so tired……"

Seeing Fang Yanting like this, Lin Yi felt that she had done it to herself, so he let out a long breath, but his heart was not without mercy.

What Fang Yanting is obsessed with, the exquisite murals that seem to be life, and the scene of the underground palace, can be more or less guessed, it is nothing more than a demon who is obsessed too much.

Changsheng, Shen Changsheng.

How easy to guess.

"Changsheng... I can't find you, I'm really tired... Can you come to me..."

Fang Yanting said coquettishly, smiling cutely and warmly with her eyes closed.

"Forget it." Lin Yi took out two wound medicines and threw them into Fang Yanting's arms. Seeing her blood soaked clothes, he said flatly, "It's best for you to fend for yourself in this enchantment."

Lin Yi was physically and mentally exhausted. Seeing that Xuanyuan Kun was fine, he didn't want to spend more time on Canglu Mountain. A few more years would be a few years away, the same as Xuanyuan Kun said.

"Go back, go back to Tianshan Mountain, and then you can talk to me in detail."