After the rebirth, the villain was arched

The dream was grotesque, but waking up seemed like a lifetime away.

Huabuyu originally thought that he would have trouble sleeping all night, who would have thought that he slept so well that Ji Cangsheng didn't even know when he left.

It was only when I went out that I realized that the sun was already high, the barriers in the mountain forest were faintly shining, and the whole mountain was so quiet that there was no sound at all.

This is Tianyuan Gate.

He is a disciple of Tianyuanmen.

All kinds of past lives, never going back.

But he still has a chance to change.

"Treading flowers."

Before Huabuyu returned to the disciple's room, Zhehua called him down.He smelled the smell of medicine from a long distance, and when he came over, he saw Zhehua squatting at the door and fanning the tuanfu to decoct the medicine.

"Come here and start a fire."

"it is good."

This decoction is no better than alchemy. Although it can be boiled with ordinary fire, it will take a long time. If it is activated with true energy, it can save time and the effect of the medicine will be better.

Hua Buyu stretched out both hands, and lightly supported the medicine jar. Invigorating the medicine with zhenqi not only needs to push zhenqi into the medicine jar, but also protects the hands with zhenqi. At the same time, it needs to use some techniques of alchemy. Holding the pot is very particular, if you don't study it, you will only be self-defeating if you don't study it. It's just that Hua Buyu learned it together when Haihe was learning alchemy, so it's easy to rush.

Zhehua squatted aside, watched the water in the stove add little by little, and sighed: "Today when I went to Haihe Shangxian to get the medicine, Shangxian also mentioned Master Uncle, saying that there is no successor, let me Help and persuade."

Huabuyu was used to folding flowers and sometimes talking to himself like this, so he listened silently, and the kung fu on his hands was not lost.

Zhehua smiled wryly: "Uncle Shi is a direct disciple of the previous generation Tianzun, how can I persuade you?"

"...a personal disciple?"

"Ah, yes, this matter..." Zhehua glanced around, Huabuyu immediately set up a sound-proof barrier, and then Zhehua explained slowly, "This matter is considered taboo in Tianyuanmen, you , as long as you know it, you must not reveal it.”

After all, we have been together for so long, and we also know Huabuyu's character, not a talkative person, and Zhehua always tells him "secrets" on weekdays, and he never reminds him of such a sentence, it seems that this matter is indeed very serious.

"The identity of the master is still a mystery. It is said that it was brought back by the ancestor Xia. He is extremely talented. The immortals on the 22nd peak fought for it. In the end, the master... the previous generation Tianyuan Xianzun came forward to abduct him. Ran."

Huabuyu has some dark lines, and this description has an unscrupulous taste, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like Qiru passed it on.Among his senior brothers, this second senior brother knew a lot of crooked news.

Before Ji Cangsheng was brought to Tianyuanmen, the previous generation of Tianyuanxianzun already had a closed disciple, and this person was Shen Shi.

Shen Shi is gentle in nature, and he practiced with the former Tianyuan Immortal Venerable since he was a child. No matter what aspect he is, he is the best candidate to inherit.

until……

"Failed...? How is it possible!"

"Brother, is the law of Tianyuan..."

"Don't be rude." The former Tianyuan Xianzun interrupted the words of the immortals, took a deep look at Shen Shi, and sighed for a long time, "You are not convinced."

"The disciple is not dissatisfied."

At that time, Shen Shi was twenty and six, polished by time to be as gentle as jade, standing there gracefully with both hands bowed, as if he had been inherited.

"Oh...forget it, maybe try again in a few years..."

So what in a few years?Shen Shi knew clearly why he was rejected by the law, and time could never change it.

"Go and try." Tian Yuan Xianzun named the child who had been standing silently in the corner the day before.

The young boy looked eleven or twelve years old, with hair tied up and standing, wearing a strong student uniform, exuding vigorous strength all over his body, like a well-nourished sapling that was being twirled, just looking at it made people sigh the beauty of life.

Especially those eyes, they are not what they should be at this age at all, they are deep, but clear and bright, reminiscent of a clear sky full of stars after a heavy rain, and the best things in the world fall into them.

The young man looked at his senior brother whom everyone was looking forward to, and shook his head: "Master, I can't go."

"Yes, Immortal Venerable, he is just an outer disciple, how could..."

"The disciples of the outer sect are not my disciples of Tianyuan Peak?" The man waved his sleeves, and a small white cloud gathered under the young man's feet, sending the young man off the succession platform.

It was a huge bluestone, without any lines, smooth and round. The bluestone leaned against a cliff, and there were two bold red characters on the cliff - Tianyuan.

This is the most central place in the Upper Immortal Realm, and it is also the place where all Tianyuan Immortal Venerables inherit.

The heir has to be sent to the Tianyuan stone by the current Tianzun to undergo the assessment of the Tianyuan law. If the law is passed, he can inherit here.

As if no one could have imagined that the young man would pass the assessment of the Tianyuan law, even the young man himself could not have imagined that the moment he was recognized by the law, white light radiated around him, wrapping his whole body.

Light golden words flowed in the white light around him, these words were too old, he didn't recognize any of them, they flowed into his body with the white light.

It doesn't feel too much, just a few breaths, the thousand years of time have been carved into the soul, the fit is like the fusion of two waters, without the slightest trace, as if everything is one's own experience.

Inheritance, into.

This is a strong buy and sell deal.

What followed was that the blood vessels and meridians all over his body burst, and before he could feel the pain, he became a blood man and fell on the Tianyuan Terrace.

The stars in the night are shattered.

They were still shining, but sank into the endless sky.

Huabuyu was really shocked by the former Tianyuan Immortal Venerable who handed over the inheritance to a brat of unknown origin at the slightest disagreement.

This familiar and unpredictable idea may really be ancestral.

"Then master...uncle, he should be older, right? Why isn't he called uncle?"

Zhehua seemed to be tired, and took a deep breath: "Tianyuan Xianzun is the supreme of the entire upper fairy world, no one can be higher than him except Tianzun before, everyone has to downgrade a little bit, and can't be called uncle of."

"Actually, it stands to reason that most of the current 22 Shangxian are the juniors of the former Tianyuan Xianzun. You see, except for the master who calls them uncles, we can only call them Shangxians. Wait... Xiao Thuahua, you didn't miss it, did you?"

"I'm following the practice, not counting as apprentice, so I've always been called Shangxian."

"No wonder no one mentioned it to you all the time. Fortunately, you didn't miss it." Eight years have passed, and Zhehua patted his chest with some lingering fear. It was a little more relaxed, and even the corners of his mouth brought a smile.

During the conversation, a can of decoction had been condensed into half a bowl of medicinal juice. The fragrance of the medicine was strong. Just smelling it would refresh the internal organs. You could smell it without tasting it.

"Senior brother..." Hua Buyu held the medicine bowl, lowered her eyelashes, and said to the figure reflected in the brown soup, "Can you...let me deliver it?"

The person who was putting the last few drops of soup in the drip jar was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly: "Okay."

As a little junior, I have always acted like I would use a pole to support myself even if the sky is falling, but after getting into trouble this time, I finally became much softer.

Hua Buyu took the medicine and walked slowly towards the back of the mountain. The weather was hot and the soup cooled slowly, even if he walked over, it would not be completely cooled.

Passing through the bamboo forest, you can see Ji Cangsheng's resting hut, but Huabuyu stopped in front of the forest.

He calmed down, exhaled a few breaths slowly, recited the meditation formula silently, and obediently stood outside the bamboo forest and waited.

The enchantment of the hut was opened, and a person walked out of the room, with a tall and straight figure, no difference from the appearance in the memory of the previous life.

"...Master Uncle." When she called out this title, Hua Buyu felt nervous, her throat tightened, and even her voice was a little jerky.

Shen Shi looked at the medicine in his hand, and it fell in front of Hua Buyu, put his fingers on the medicine bowl, checked that the temperature was right, and said: "Send it in."

"……Yes."

Until Shen Shi left, the feeling of turning the internal organs upside down did not stop, and the very faint fragrance disappeared in the air, as if it had never existed before.

But Hua Buyu still saw it, the lilac-colored sachet made by hand with thin gold threads hanging on Shen Shi's waist, the stitches were messy, the bamboo leaves were almost embroidered into maple leaves, and there was a thread confiscated.

He didn't even dare to imagine who gave it to him, he had never seen it in his last life, and Shen Shi had never received this kind of thing...

Huabuyu stared stiffly at the hut in the independent forest, unable to calm down.

He did it?

There is no girl in the world who has "such" craftsmanship.

The strange feeling of twisting the throat and not being able to breathe came up again.

It seemed that after waiting for a long time, the people inside finally spoke: "Are you waiting for the medicine to cool outside before bringing it in?"

Huabuyu seemed to be awakened by the words, and then calmed down.Ji Cangsheng was dressed in silver and white, wearing a plum green long gauze, sitting at the table with his hands on his forehead, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Putting the medicine bowl on the table, Hua Buyu consciously went to find the medicine box, but before opening the box, Ji Cangsheng suddenly yelled, "What did you add to the medicine?"

He pursed his lips without answering, took out a clean gauze strip from the medicine box, glanced at the bottomed bowl, and lowered it again.Fortunately, there wasn't much medicine, so I didn't give this person time to react.

"I'll change your dressing." The young man was not afraid of anything, he pulled Ji Cangsheng's hand over, cut off the bandage very skillfully, and paused while pinching the painful wrist.

Only a thin layer of flesh was stretched on that well-articulated hand, and blue blood vessels crawled from the back of the hand to the fingers, and the snake venom gathered at the wound, leaving two deep holes that would not heal.

Huabuyu brought the medicine bottle, and before the needle was hidden in his hand, he heard Ji Cangsheng scolding with his first and last names: "Huabuyu, do you know what you are doing?"

"The descendants of Shennong have lived in seclusion for generations, and you raised a guy like you who treats himself as a medicine pot?"

"Is it true that you will donate your own blood to anyone you meet in the future, so as to save lives and heal the wounded?"

As Ji Cangsheng said, he was about to pull his hand away, such a small movement could not fool his eyes.

But the young man held it with both hands, he didn't use too much force, and he refused to let go, his fingertips were cold, and his palm was as warm as a ball of fire, sticking to his hand, there was a firm smell.

He heard his hoarse voice, but with an unprecedented depth, calling out in a low voice:

"Master..."

To be continued.

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Attachment: lilac color is a kind of lavender, and plum green is a very light green that looks very comfortable

Is it because if I don’t play around, I don’t have any comments, huh?

Thank you for the grenade. Bomb Yoyo, and I suddenly remembered that there are a few sentences in Chapter 24. I forgot to post the ps. There is an update, not for editing, but for posting... I don’t have the energy to edit the text for the time being, it’s too difficult for me