Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

Song Nian placed the master on the Xulingtai, which could hang his last ray of life, and then hurriedly arranged the refining medicine.

The refinement of the Nine-Turn Gu Ling Pill urgently needs to consume spiritual energy. After Song Nian takes a large amount of Qi-invigorating spirit pills, he will set up a universe array around him, and the array will be filled with precious elixir. Song Nian's spiritual power will not be exhausted during the refining process.

The battle between immortals and demons came back with a great victory, but the original joy fell into tension and worry because of the serious injury of the master. The large army followed Song Nian back to Cangshan, but was told that the master was in the midst of life and death, and Song Master Nian is working on refining the Nine-Turn Gu Ling Pill to save the head.

As soon as the news came out, thousands of people from all over Cangshan fell into grief, and weeping was often heard, and some disciples organized to go to the fairy temple to pray for the master.The head of Cangshan is a member of the Cangshan sect. When he was young, he was an outstanding talent in the world of cultivating immortals. However, he himself is willing to do good and make good friends. Cangshan can become the number one sect in the immortal world. Its role is immeasurable.If the head of the sect passes away, what should Cangshan do?

"Have you heard? The head is dying soon! Cangshan doesn't know who will take care of it from now on."

"Don't talk nonsense!" It has been three days since Song Nian started alchemy, and Song Nian has not yet come out of the secret room.

Zhiyu was depressed, and originally wanted to come to Zangshu Pavilion to have a rest, but heard such remarks.After yelling in a low voice, Zhiyu picked up an ancient book and sat on the steps to read it. After turning two pages, he put it back with a long sigh, but still couldn't calm down.After going around for a while, I came to the most frequent place these days - Song Nian's residence.Zhiyu walked into Song Nian's house and sat on the stool like a stone sculpture, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

In the secret room, the refining of the Nine-Turn Gu Ling Pill has also reached the final stage.In just three days, Song Nian, who was sitting in the Qiankun Formation, lost a lot of weight visibly with the naked eye. His closed eyes trembled slightly at this moment, and the spiritual formula in his hand was working rapidly, and the spiritual energy that lingered around his body like smoke suddenly dissipated and condensed into a A silver thread gradually revealed the appearance of the Jiuzhuan Gulingdan at this time, about the size of a lotus seed, blood-red in color, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy transported by Song Nian!Song Nian suddenly let out a low sigh, opened his eyes, and poured the last aura into the elixir, only to see that the aura around the elixir suddenly soared, surrounding the entire elixir, and then suppressed in an instant, the blood red turned milky white , all the spiritual energy has been absorbed, Dan Cheng!Song Nian reached out to take the pill, and when he stood up, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark red blood!

"If it's a moment later, it will be backlashed by this spirit pill. The Nine-Turn Solid Spirit Pill is really powerful."

Song Nian managed to stop the pain in his body, walked up to the Lingling Platform, and put the Nine-Turn Guling Pill into the mouth of the headmaster. After a stick of incense, the originally black complexion of the headmaster gradually turned bloody. The meridians are recovering at a terrifying speed.

Song Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he just needed to rest and recuperate, and went back to his house.

On the other side, Zhiyu, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly heard the sound of the bookshelf behind him, and looked back to see Master walking out slowly.

Song Nian was not surprised when he saw Zhiyu, and whispered: "The head of the sect is all right now, just in the back room, send the doctor over..." Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground!Zhiyu Xiangfei moved forward to protect Song Nian, looked at his pale face and asked distressedly: "Master, what's wrong with you!"

"It's okay, the Nine-Turn Solid Spirit Pill has exhausted my spiritual power, you help me to the bed and let me rest."

After Zhiyu listened, he picked up Song Nian, put him gently on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and Song Nian also fell into a deep sleep.

As for looking at Song Nian's thin and handsome face, he gently pushed a few strands of hair from his forehead behind his ears, and transferred most of his spiritual power to Song Nian. After a few deep glances, he got up and flew towards Medical Pavilion, tell them the situation of the head.

Song Nian is really too tired. In his sleep, he often feels someone walking around beside him, washing his face, changing his clothes, feeding him water, and working very hard. Song Nian struggled to wake up, but was dragged into a deeper darkness , Song Zhiyu, "Song Zhiyu" in the book, Falling Building, Cangshan, Renyan, Xinyuan... Numerous images were intertwined in front of his eyes, and he reached out to grab a dream image, but there was nothing in his hand.He dreamed that he grabbed the hand of his younger brother who was about to fall from the building, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it tightly. The despair and fear in his heart grew deeper and deeper, "No—" Song Nian yelled.

After opening his eyes for a while, he saw his fallen brother holding a hot towel and looking at him in surprise. Song Nian trembled and hugged the person in front of him.Zhiyu's face changed from happy to worried, put down the towel, and gently hugged Song Nian, comforting him. One minute later, Song Nian woke up from the dream, and gently broke away from Zhiyu: "I fell asleep."

Zhiyu handed the towel to Song Nian, smiled lightly and said, "Master, I have grown up, and I can share your worries." Then he continued: "You have been in a coma for seven days, how do you feel now?"

Song Nian didn't expect that he had slept for so long, so he carefully checked the aura in his dantian, the pulse was normal, and he had returned to his normal state.

"I'm fine now. You've been taking care of me for the past few days. It's hard work."

Zhiyu took Song Nian's good towel back to the washbasin to wash, and said, "It's just a disciple's duty, master doesn't have to be like this..."

"Master Song, you finally woke up! How do you feel now?" The sudden arrival of the sect leader interrupted the conversation between the two.Knowing that the head of the sect had something to discuss with the master, he bowed quietly and walked out.

"Greetings, Master, don't worry, Master, I'm fine now." Song Nian stood up on the bed and saluted Master, the master stopped him, waved his hand and said: "Master Song, thanks to you this time, this old man Lives can be saved."

"The head of the sect is serious. This is Song Nian's job. The entire Cangshan Mountain cannot be without you. How is your health now?"

Speaking of this, the head's face darkened: "Hey, although I came back from the gate of hell, the battle with the devil hurt my spiritual root, and now my spiritual energy is seriously injured. Except for a few people close to me, this has never happened. Expose it to others. As the head of Cangshan Mountain, if I let others know about it, I am afraid it will cause serious trouble, and I have been sitting in this position for a long time,..."

Song Nian was startled: "Then you mean..."

"Give way." The head said bluntly.

In the original novel, the plot can barely stop during the battle between immortals and demons, but such a plot has never appeared before!Song Nian was shocked, and looking at the "kind eyes" of the old man in front of him, he probably wanted to...

"Then, do you already have someone in mind?" Song Nian asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's you! Song Nian, in this battle between immortals and demons, others know how well you behaved. Looking at the entire Cangshan Mountain, no, the entire fairy world, your strength is far higher than everyone else. Although you are young, you have already touched it. My current state! If you are not the next head of Cangshan, not only me, but the whole Cangshan would be unwilling."

Song Nian listened to the master's eloquent talk, but his mind had already flown elsewhere. "Me, the head?" Song Nian thought distractedly: "What about after becoming the head? Isn't the success of the battle between immortals and demons the final end? What is the perfect ending?!"

After Song Nian sent the head away, he lined up on the bed with all his strength, secretly hating: "If this goes on like this, when will it be a head!"

"System, come out! How can we achieve a perfect ending! Are you kidding me!" Song Nian shouted angrily in his consciousness.

After a long period of silence, the mechanical voice of the system finally appeared: "Your progress is about to be completed. After reaching the perfect ending, you can go back to the day before Song Zhiyu's death." Then fell silent again.

"It's almost finished? Does it mean that I have to become the head?" This weird trend is out of Song Nian's control, but he has no way out except to keep going. He has passed seven years in this world without knowing it. In [-], Song Nian fell into an unprecedented confusion.

The news that Song Nian was going to be the next head spread throughout Cangshan in the next few days.Voices of admiration, reluctance, and slander interspersed in every corner. No one expected that the next head would be Song Nian, who was only in his 30s.And Song Nian is also very busy these few days. Before taking over the ceremony, he has to go through various tedious ceremonies and discussions.Song Nian's doubts and worries about the ending increased as the ceremony approached.

The day before the grand ceremony, Song Nian returned to the house to rest after finishing the preparations, but saw a person waiting quietly in front of the door. Needless to say, it was naturally Zhiyu.The night had affected his expression at this time, but his dark eyes looked particularly sad tonight.He called softly: "Master..."

Song Nian was shocked by the reluctance and affection revealed during this time, and hurriedly replied: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Zhiyu shook his head, and just looked down at Song Nian: "Master will be the master tomorrow, and it will be difficult for disciples to see Master again in the future."

You are already an adult, but you can still say such naive words, Song Nian laughed and said: "It's okay, I will pass you a token, you can come in if you want to see me in the future, no need to report." Nian suddenly fell silent. I am afraid that he will leave tomorrow. Will there be a future?

There was another silence between the two, and Zhiyu first broke the situation: "Master, it's getting late, so I'll leave first. Tomorrow is the grand ceremony, so you should rest early." After bowing, he left slowly.Looking at Zhiyu's tall and straight figure, Song Nian felt a sudden sadness in his heart. He had watched this child grow up, and now that he parted, he might never see each other again.

The night was cool, and the two tossed and turned all night for each other.

The next day, the succession ceremony began.

At this time is the occasion of spring, the sun is shining brightly in the morning, and everything is growing.All the disciples of Cangshan gathered on the main hall, looking at Song Nian and the sect leader on the high platform.

"From today onwards, Song Nian will be the head of Cangshan's next generation!" The head said, and solemnly handed over the seal in his hand to Song Nian.

Immediately, everyone from below said in unison: "Congratulations to the master, may the master last forever."

Song Nian only felt a little ethereal, and Shen Diandian, the head of the sect, pressed his hand. He never wanted to be the head of the sect, but the tens of thousands of people under him really existed.His eyes flicked across the crowd, but suddenly he met a pair of black eyes, it was a bosom friend.

Song Nian saw that Zhiyu opened his mouth to say something, but was suddenly drawn into the darkness.

"Congratulations, the perfect ending of the novel "Fate of Dust" has been achieved, and you will return to the day before Song Zhiyu's death."