Immortals are not as good as dancing

Huimian Shengjun refused to heal his wounds, which led to Huiyan Shengjun.There was a door between the two of them, and Meng Ran and others stood behind Huiyan Shengjun.

Meng Ran whispered to Wu Changliu: "Yan Ling? This name is so familiar!"

Wu Changliu also replied: "Could it be... the Sage Lord Yanling of Yunyan Sect?"

"Isn't it?" Meng Ran lost his composure immediately.I always feel like I accidentally made a big deal out of it.

The Huimian Shengjun in the room sighed leisurely, and said: "When I met her, she was only at the beginning of alchemy, and now it is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I was the one who took her first. Thinking about it carefully, every time I advance to a small realm, They are all hurting her. Not to mention, I have cultivated from Dandan to Nascent Soul. How much I loved at the beginning, and now I regret it so much. My senior brother and I probably can’t be like-minded people.”

Holy shit, Shengjun Huimian just confessed directly! ?

Meng Ran can't wait to find a place to bury herself. Now that she knows so much, will she be silenced later?

Because Huimian Shengjun is Yuanying Shengjun, Meng Ran and Wu Changliu also brought Wan Wan, Wei Yixiao, Gu Pan, Bai An and others, planning to form a small nine-person formation to dance the Miaoshou dance together, plus the people who came with them A total of ten people from Liangyi and Tianwumen came.These ten people are now indispensable to Tianwumen.If you accidentally finish playing, Meng Ran will cry to death.

Wu Changliu is also sweating on his forehead, two saints, can you wait for us to say goodbye before you go into details?

Huiyan Shengjun also sighed: "I was just, I had no choice."

That's all, Huiyan Shengjun said: "Well, if the younger brother has made up his mind, then go see her. After many years, maybe we will meet again, it's just..."

Shengjun Huimian laughed softly in the room: "I thought that senior brother would bless me." After finishing speaking, he heard a low coughing sound from inside the room.

Meng Ran felt his teeth sore, if he didn't know that you practiced the way of cutting emotions, would you think that your brothers and sisters have an affair? !

Once the heart of the Tao is shaken, the road will stop.Although asking for benevolence yields benevolence, but now Huimian Shengjun has not yet sought this benevolence, Huiyan Shengjun still can't say a word of blessing, and replied: "If everyone is happy, it's not too late to wish."

Huimian Shengjun and Huiyan Shengjun have been senior brothers for many years, knowing their senior, they were worried, and replied: "Thank you, senior brother."

While speaking, Shengjun Huimian finally opened the door and walked out coughing lightly.There was no blood on the stern face, but it was still standing like a pine bamboo.

Huiyan Shengjun sighed again: "Even if you want to go, you don't have to rush for a while, can't you heal your injuries first?"

"It's been 800 years, brother, I can't wait any longer." Saying this, he wanted to stand up with his sword.

But the spirit sword was suppressed by Huiyan Shengjun, and said: "Forget it, I will give you a ride."

As he said that, he drew out his own spirit sword, flicked his sleeves, and carried Meng Ran and others onto the sword: "On the way here, I will trouble a few friends, and help take care of Gu Huimian."

Meng Ran and Wu Changliu looked at each other, quite speechless.This carelessness, as if to watch the rhythm of the whole process, what's the matter?

Huimian Shengjun was indeed seriously injured, just now Huiyan Shengjun suppressed his sword energy so lightly, Huimian Shengjun's blood surged, and a smear of blood overflowed from his lips.Meng Ran and the others had no choice but to dance with skillful hands on top of the spirit sword.And the direction of the long sword is indeed Yunyanzong.

However, it has been 800 years, and Meng Ran is very skeptical that this can still happen?

As a person who used to live less than 100 years, Meng Ran found it difficult to understand this world where time is measured in units of a hundred years.

After performing the hand dance for Huimian Shengjun and stabilizing his injuries, while Meng Ran was still thinking wildly, Huiyan Shengjun had already brought a group of people to the mountain range belonging to Yunyan Sect.

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When Yan Ling heard the report from his disciples, he suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Purple Cloud Palace? Glorious Crown Prince?"

"Yes... yes." Foundation Establishment disciple Yun Yi, who came to report the news, was now covered in cold sweat.The Yunyan Sect forbids its disciples to communicate with Ziyun Palace. They still know the reason why.Sage Lord Yanling is not usually a good-tempered sage, his sharp teeth are second only to Sage Jianjia of Wei Zizong.And once Ziyun Palace is mentioned, Yanmoju will basically have to be rebuilt once.Yun Yi felt that he was quite unlucky, why was it his turn to report the news?

Unexpectedly, Shengjun Yanling was unexpectedly calm.After getting an affirmative answer, he just let out a flat "Oh" and said, "Got it, go down."

Yun Yi retreated from Yanmoju, dripping with cold sweat.

The next day, around the same time as yesterday's report, someone notified Yun Yi that Sage Yanling had summoned him for questioning.

Yun Yi entered Yanmo Residence with a little anxiety.

Shengjun Yanling seemed to maintain the same posture as yesterday, and when he saw him coming in, he asked in a very flat voice: "Did you come here yesterday morning?"

Yun Yi didn't understand what was going on, but he still answered honestly: "Yes, I'll come and report the news to Shengjun."

Sage Yanling frowned, and asked, "Tell me the news you have passed."

Yun Yi felt that something was wrong again, but still bit the bullet and said: "Ziyun Palace Huimian Shengjun, please come to visit Shengjun, and now he is still waiting for a reply outside the mountain guard formation."

"Oh." Sage Yanling replied, but suddenly there was no response.

Yun Yi didn't even dare to say that the accompanying members of Tianwu Sect had already been invited into the faction by the Sage King of Breaking Evil.But the cultivators of Tianwumen were not worried about Huimian Shengjun's injury, and they were still waiting in the guest house at the archway.Or maybe he was afraid that he would come with Huimian Shengjun and make Yanling Shengjun unhappy?

In the next few days, Yun Yi wondered if his time was out of order.Or maybe the events of the Sage Yanling were out of order.

For three days in a row, when it was time to report the news for the first time, Yun Yi would be sent by the attendant of Yan Ling Shengjun to go in and be questioned again, and then report the news again.

On the fifth day, after Shengjun Yanling said "Oh" again, Yun Yi finally couldn't stand the torture, and cried on the ground: "Shengjun, your grandson knows your mistake, and your grandson will go down to help you win the crown of glory." You blast away."

After the words fell, before Yun Yi could get up, the figure of Sage Yanling disappeared from Yanmoju.

Meng Ran and others who had stayed in the guest house near the Yunyanzong archway for five days saw a woman in white floating like a fairy landing at the gate of the Yunyanzong archway.

As soon as this sage appeared, the aura belonging to the Nascent Soul cultivator filled the entire archway of the Yunyan Sect.

Meng Ran and others are no strangers to this Yanling Sage Lord, but this time the Yanling Sage Lord looks quite different from before.The expression on his face was very indifferent, not the usual Yanling Sage Monarch who spoke without saying a word but with a thorn in his face.

Standing in the archway of the Yunyan Sect, Sage Yanling looked at the pine-like figure standing outside the gate of the Yunyan Sect, and said in a vague tone, "Yi Huimian?"

Shengjun Huimian stood at the gate of Yunyan Sect for five days. Hearing this question, his eyes finally moved. When he spoke, there was a hoarse voice that hadn't spoken for a long time: "It's me."

The two looked at each other for a long time across the Yunyan Sect's mountain protection formation.

Yanling's mind accidentally returned to many years ago, at that time, it was also separated by the mountain protection formation, but it was the mountain protection formation of Ziyun Palace.

At that time, she looked at him with eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.And he is not.

It has been nearly a thousand years, and now he is looking at her with obsession and longing across the Yunyan Sect's mountain protection formation.And she is not.

The moment he confirmed that the person in front of him was really Yi Huimian, Yan Ling felt that he must have lived too long, to even wait for this day.

The person in front of him is Yi Huimian, so what?

She is no longer the girl who simply yearned for love back then, and she still shoulders the responsibility of a whole sect like Yunyan Sect.She has brothers and sisters, and she has disciples and grandchildren.If she were to choose these together with Yi Huimian, she would probably give up Yi Huimian as well.

Dao and her, he chooses Dao.Maybe it's just that she's not important enough to let go.And these years, she began to slowly learn to let him go.Just like the trade-off just now, he is no longer so important that he can't give up.

But she still suffers from the pain, after all, it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, after all, it has long been a part of her life.

Just, so what if goodbye?

Yanling said, "You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm already here." There was a faint smile in the tone of Shengjun Huimian.

"I'm not that Yanling anymore." When Sage Yanling spoke, his expression was very calm, but something seemed to be passing away quickly in his eyes.

"I'm not that Huimian anymore." Shengjun Huimian deserved his sincerity, and wanted to keep those passing streamers.

"Yes, you are not anymore. You were not anymore when I was standing outside the Ziyun Palace's mountain protection formation." There was even a smile on the face of Shengjun Yanling.

But Shengjun Huimian started to panic: "No, I mean, I am not this Huimian anymore."

Sacred Lord Yanling really laughed this time, and there was more sarcasm in his tone: "Why, Yi Huimian, the road on the great road is too lonely, so, do you think you want to go with me for a while?"

"Yanling..." Shengjun Huimian seemed at a loss for words.

Meng Ran, Wu Changliu and others looked out from the guest house where they were, feeling a little anxious for Huimian Shengjun.You might as well just hit the straight ball like you did when you confessed to your senior brother in Ziyun Peak.This ancient dragon-like dialogue, it is a ghost who can express his feelings clearly!

A dance made Yuanying Shengjun's road stop, Meng Ran really didn't want this Shengjun's feelings to suffer Waterloo, otherwise he would have to die of guilt?

So, sometimes the dance works too well and is also very disturbing.Who knew that just trying it out turned into what it is now?

Sage Yanling seems to have sneered, and he didn't know how many years of resentment he had accumulated, and suddenly found a vent, and poured it out without intending to repair his relationship: "The Dao and I, you choose the Dao .Then you should choose carefully? Yi Huimian? Dao of Zhanqing? You are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, tell me now, you don’t choose Dao anymore!? When the time comes, will you go back and choose your way of cutting love? And then? Let me experience what I have experienced again?"

Before Huimian Shengjun answered, Yanling Shengjun gritted his teeth and said every word: "No, yes, yes! No, this, kind, opportunity, opportunity!"

Huimian Shengjun's expression finally became painful, and he asked: "How can you trust me?"

"Huh?" Sage Yanling smiled, but seemed to want to cry: "Trust you? You have beheaded me so many times, why don't you try beheading me today?"