The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

Lin Yebei was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer right away.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the corner of his right eye: "It's because of it."

Fu Hanzhang's gaze fell under the snow-white finger, and a red mark the size of a small fingernail was particularly eye-catching.

Normally, it was always covered by broken hair. He thought it was a tear mole, but he didn't expect it to be a drop-shaped mark.

"Master called it 'Heavenly Fallen Mark'. According to him, this kind of mark is related to the Fallen God Altar in Tianlei City."

Lin Yebei said lightly: "So I want to go to the City of Tears through Dabi and try to find out its origin."

Thinking of Qiu Fengling, his eyes became a little distant.

When this matter was mentioned at the beginning, the carefree and unrestrained fairy showed a rare expression of seriousness, and urged him to investigate clearly.

"Fallen God Terrace..." Fu Hanzhang opened his mouth, his eyes thoughtful, "Where is that place?"

"It is the place where criminals are expelled from the City of Tears of Tears. Anyone who is knocked down from the Fallen God Stage will lose all their cultivation in the slightest, and die in severe cases."

Lin Yebei frowned slightly: "Any criminal who has fallen into the Fallen God Altar will have the mark of the Fallen God on his face."

"This is impossible!"

Fu Hanzhang sat up in shock for a moment, his chest heaving violently: "How did you fall into the Fallen God Altar?"

He was so emotional that he even forgot his honorific title, Lin Yebei just thought he couldn't believe it, and sighed, "I was born with this mark, I'm afraid the defect of spirit and soul is also related to it."

"There is also the cold syndrome that occurs when the full moon is full," he pursed his lips, "although it is not fatal, it is also a hidden danger."

He was grateful for Fu Hanzhang's life-saving protection, and he no longer concealed his secret: "No matter what the final result of the competition is, I must try to go to the City of Tears to find the truth."

Tianlei City can be called the city of faith for cultivators. When he learned that he might have been a banished criminal in his previous life, he would inevitably feel deeply regretful and disappointed.

Feeling sour, Lin Yebei bit his lips subconsciously, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by warm fingers:

"The wound on the master's mouth has just healed, if it is really uncomfortable, just bite the apprentice."

The tip of his tongue accidentally brushed over his smooth skin, Lin Yebei realized that this posture was a bit ambiguous, so he shook his head awkwardly.

"Master, don't worry." Fu Hanzhang glanced over the tips of his red ears, "This disciple has already transformed into a natal sword, and has the ability to protect you."

"Besides, master treats his disciples so well, how could he be a criminal? Maybe the master made a mistake," he raised the corner of his mouth, and patted Lin Yebei's back lightly,

"You were injured just now, it's better to hurry up and recuperate. The competition has just begun."

The heat came through the thin fabric, Lin Yebei nodded, in the reassuring breath of the little apprentice, his eyelids involuntarily became heavier and heavier, and soon he closed them and fell into a deep sleep.

After his breathing became soft and long, Fu Hanzhang withdrew his hand and traced along his face in detail.

"It turns out...you have fallen there too?"

He kissed the corner of Lin Yebei's lips lightly, with a gentle posture, but his eyes were filled with icy scarlet: "But Master, there is one sentence you said that is wrong, why does the sky fall mark only appear on the face?"

A few hours passed by, the sun set and night fell on the western mountain, the black sky connected to the mirror-like sea surface, and stardust was scattered all over the place.

Su Tongguang sat on the bow with his knees crossed, while You Sizhu and Nie Yi meditated and adjusted their breath in the cabin.He watched the stars silently, when he suddenly heard a slight sound behind him, he looked back to check.

There was a person kneeling in the stern of the boat. Her pink coat was stained with blood, and she was tearing off a corner of the coat with difficulty, trying to bandage the wound.

"You..." Su Tongguang was taken aback, then strode forward, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Standing behind the girl, he could clearly see the deep scars on her back, running from the left shoulder blade to the right waist, the blood and flesh rolled and horrifying.

Nan Wuyue snorted coldly, but didn't look back:

"Isn't it your job as medical practitioners to cure diseases and save lives? What are you still doing here?"

She suffered a big loss in the battle with the monster, so of course her tone is not much better at the moment.

I didn't know who cared about it before, and it suddenly released a powerful magic breath, which quickly caused the nearby water monsters to become anxious and go crazy.

God knows how much effort she took to kill the group of monsters without alarming other monks, and she didn't even notice that she was turned into an army and left such a vicious scar.

"...This is Cooling Blood Pill, you can hold it in your mouth to temporarily relieve the pain," Su Tongguang handed over a pill, sighed secretly, knelt down beside her, and took out a roll of silver needles, "Lie down, bear with me for a while." Come on, let me sew up your wound."

Nan Wuyue didn't bother to reach out to take it, she opened her mouth to bite the pill, and the tip of her tongue swept across his palm: "Then you move faster."

The moist touch made Su Tongguang numb all over, and the silver needle in his hand almost fell to the ground. He took a few deep breaths to calm down, carefully wiped off the dried blood on her back, and then threaded the needle and stitched it up carefully.

The elixir contained in her mouth did have miraculous pain-relieving effects, but Nan Wuyue blinked, but still couldn't help but shed tears.

She cherishes this skin very much, and takes care of it meticulously with countless elixirs.

However, with such an uneasy master, who forced her to travel thousands of miles to participate in the Tianlei Test, and even ruined the crystal clear muscles and bones she had cultivated so hard, how could she not feel hurt and sad?

She lay on Su Tongguang's knees, hot tears wet his trousers drop by drop, startling him: "Why, is the wound hurting so much?"

"No, it doesn't make sense," she slurred her words while holding the Cooling Blood Pill, "Will you know the scars?"

Su Tongguang's brows twitched, and he barely understood what she meant: "I have an elixir for removing decay and promoting muscle growth. You apply it on time as prescribed by the doctor, and the scars will disappear within a few days."

After suturing, he twisted off the end of the thread, and handed a roll of clean gauze and a bottle of ointment to her hand: "It's nothing serious, you remember to wrap the wound with gauze later, just don't touch the water for a few days."

"Thank you." Nan Wuyue spat out the Cooling Blood Pill, washed it clean with spells, and looked much more relaxed.

She took the ointment gauze and began to undress, the beautiful shoulder and neck contours were faintly visible under the semi-transparent clothes, Su Tongguang didn't expect her to be so unavoidable, he hurriedly covered his eyes, turned and left.

"I forgot, I'm a daughter now."

She looked at the back of the man running away, her peach blossom eyes were bent, and she smiled brightly.

The spirit boat sailed in the East China Sea for a day and a night, and at noon the next day, it finally arrived at Mengyang Island.

The entire island was shrouded in a layer of light golden mist, and the scenery inside could not be clearly seen. The monks disembarked and landed one after another, but the good times didn't last long. Some were able to land smoothly, but some were bounced back into the sea the moment they came into contact with the mist. .

Fortunately, the five masters and apprentices of Lin Yebei passed through smoothly. While keeping their feet on the ground, everyone felt a gentle spiritual power clinging to them, condensing into a translucent bead on their wrists.

"This is..." Fu Hanzhang opened his eyes in surprise, and before he had time to ask, he was shocked by the scene before him and fell silent.

What appeared in front of everyone was a huge light gate. Behind the light gate was a majestic mountain, which was divided into four floors from the top to the foot of the mountain. Can't see clearly.

The entire mountain was not connected to the ground under their feet, but was floating in mid-air, which was very spectacular.

"Mengyang Island was not formed naturally, but was built by powerful monks using the aura of heaven and earth. It has been used as a selection site for the Tianlei Competition for hundreds of years," Nie Yi suddenly said coolly, "There are ninety-nine and eighty-one layers in this mountain. Illusion, four of them are chosen in each Grand Competition, and each has dangers."

Fu Hanzhang nodded in understanding, looked around, and found that the number of monks was less than half of the number before boarding the boat. Just as he was wondering, a voice suddenly came from afar:

"Congratulations to everyone present for being allowed to participate in the Tears of Heaven Competition."

The speaker is indistinguishable from male and female, and the volume of the voice is not loud, but it seems to come from all directions, so people can't ignore it:

"The true essence barrier on the spirit boat and the island has eliminated monks who do not meet the age and cultivation standards, as well as those who failed to kill the water monster. The spirit beads on your wrists are proof of eligibility for the competition. If you crush it, you will be able to quit the competition immediately."

"This seat is the supervisor of this Tianlei Grand Competition, Sihe, the Fourth Elder of Tianlei City," the man said in a manly voice, "This contest is divided into four trials, everyone here to rest for a while, please enter after an hour Light Gate, open the first test."

The voice faded away, but the impact brought by these words lasted for a long time. Some monks couldn't hold back their excitement and exclaimed: "What kind of good luck is once in a thousand years, to meet the fourth elder to supervise the test in person!"

Su Tongguang and Lin Yebei looked at each other, and their faces flickered. It seemed that Fu Hanzhang was able to follow them to Mengyang Island because he was still young.

In addition, if it really came from the elders of Tianlei City, it would not be uncommon to attract such a large group of alien beasts before the competition.

As we all know, the governing body of Tianlei City is the Council of Elders, which is composed of six powerful monks who have passed the catastrophe period, and the Great Elder directly serves as the city lord.

Ordinarily, with the high position of the Fourth Elder, he shouldn't be presiding over this competition in person, and it's no wonder that many monks lost their temper just now.

"Hmm~ Did someone speak in my ear just now?"

The wish pouch on Lin Yebei's waist vibrated slightly, and a small animal as round as a snowball came out, it was the long-lost Jiuli.

It has been sleeping drowsily for the past few days, but fortunately the wish pouch is made of special material, water and fire are not invading, so it did not wake it up.

"It's the sound transmission technique of the Four Elders of Tianlei City," Su Tongguang said with a smile. "Her cultivation has reached the peak, and she is no different from talking in our ears even if she is thousands of miles away."

"I see." Jiu Li blinked, and licked the corners of her lips thoughtfully.

In its sleep, it had vaguely sensed a certain powerful and familiar force, and now it heard the voice of the so-called Fourth Elder, and its inner feelings became stronger——

As if I have experienced it myself.