Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Crowds of Yan Lin beasts flew across the sky, and the entire psychic stream was illuminated by the flames burning on them, and the momentum was not insignificant.

"Even if the emperor of the dynasty travels, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that." Someone sighed.

Ye Yunlan looked at the mighty fire, and remembered what Ye Xun said before, his brother disappeared to save him, and Ye Xun came to Tianchi Mountain just to find his brother, and suddenly felt a little irony.

The elder brother that Ye Xun was looking for was right here.

——Surrounded by countless followers, sitting on the flying frame overlooking the world.

The crown prince of the Yaori Dynasty, Ye Xuanguang.

Ye Yunlan murmured the name in his heart, his brows were indifferent and desolate.

Shen Shu next to him suddenly said: "Master, that Prince Yaori is really what they said, he is not yet thirty, and he is about to break through the six realms of the mortal body?"

The six realms of the mortal body are Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, nascent soul, transformation of spirit, and crossing the catastrophe. The later the practice, the longer it will take.

Shen Shu practiced for three years to reach the golden core stage, which is enough to shock the world, but even if calculated at this speed, it will take at least [-] years for him to practice until he reaches the tribulation stage.

And Ye Xuanguang's age is not even thirty.

Shen Shu's talent is rare in the world.

But Ye Xuanguang is a peerless magic weapon cultivated by the entire ancient family with all their efforts.

The birth of the other party was prophesied by the heavenly book, and he inherited the power of the purest blood of the entire Ye family.

...and the power of his blood.

Ye Yunlan said: "The rumors are not false."

Shen Shu was silent for a while, and said, "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough in my daily practice."

Ye Yunlan frowned slightly, and said: "Prince Yaori has the power of ancient blood to help him, and he was already a Nascent Soul when he was born, so you don't need to compare with him."

Shen Shu: "Birth... is Nascent Soul?"

Ye Yunlan let out a "hmm".

Shen Shu said: "The power of blood... is it really so powerful?"

Ye Yunlan didn't intend to lie to him, and calmly said: "Perhaps, it's stronger than you imagined."

Shen Shu said: "Is this a little... unfair to other monks who have no blood power in the world?"

"Fair?" Ye Yunlan's voice showed a bit of sarcasm, "There is no real fairness in this world."

He looked at the burning fire in the sky, and was silent for a moment, "It's just that sometimes a strong bloodline may not be a good thing. God gives people talents, but at the same time, they also bear heavy responsibilities."

Back then, not long after he was rescued by Chen Weiyuan, he heard the news that the Prince Yaori had broken through the mortal realm, ascended the throne, and ruled the entire Yaori Dynasty.

At that time, Ye Xuanguang was not over half a hundred years old, and the news shocked the world.

Later, Mozun died, and he was besieged by Taoism and demons, and fled to Xizhou Guangmingye.

At that time, the Yaori Dynasty had already ruled Xizhou, and Ye Xuanguang was revered by the world as "Emperor Changming". In the Yaori Dynasty, the influence of Taoism and Demon Sect was greatly curbed. He escaped the siege and practiced incognito until now. Kendo Mahayana, no one in the world can comment on his deeds, so he walked in the world again.

After he was called "Jian Zun" by the world with both respect and awe, he had a meeting with Chang Ming Emperor Zun at Chao Mu Dian.

Chaomu Peak was originally the place where Xizhou Yaori Dynasty and Xingyue Dynasty separated. After Xizhou was unified, Chaomu Peak became the residence of Emperor Changming.

The top of the mountain is divided into day and night.

The sun rises in the east and the moon rises in the west, always like this.

That day, he was the one who went to Chaomu Dian to look for Emperor Changming himself with the Asura Sword.

Emperor Changming stood on the sunny side, dressed in black robes, a purple gold crown on his head, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The mountain wind rolled up his robe, and Emperor Zun's deep voice broke through the wind.

"My king has been in the world for more than two hundred years, and I have owed many people. The most regrettable thing is that in my life, although I have controlled mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, I have always had a shallow relationship."

With a ferocious ghost face and a Shura sword in his hand, he stands on the dark side of Chaomu Peak.

Moonlight streamed on his pale knuckles holding the sword.

He said indifferently: "The emperor has parents and relatives around him, and there are countless concubines, how can it be regarded as a shallow relationship?"

Emperor Changming said, "If your parents and relatives have only expectations but no tolerance for you, if your concubines are only out of responsibility and have no affection, and the relatives who should be closest to you in the world are separated because of you, then you should know why I would say Myself, the kinship is shallow."

He said: "Since I was born, I have no relatives or reason, and I have been walking alone for the rest of my life. I don't understand what your majesty said."

Emperor Changming turned around, his golden eyes were shining like the sun, and he repeated in a low voice, "Yes, you don't understand."

He was silent for a while, and said: "I came here just to ask His Majesty for something."

Emperor Changming: "What is it?"

He said: "I want the last soul-retaining flower in the world hidden in the imperial treasure house."

The soul-retaining flower is the most precious spiritual thing in the world. If an ordinary person dared to speak directly to Emperor Zun like this, he would have been blown away with a flick of his sleeve.

He said: "Protect the person I want to protect."

Emperor Changming was startled, but after a while, he let out a low laugh.

"It turns out that you already have someone you want to protect..."

As Emperor Zun said, he raised the hand that could only command the world and control the universe.A crack was torn out of the void, and a flower flowing with black and white light was taken out of the void and lay in the palm of Emperor Zun.

Emperor Changming spread out his palms to him.

He took the soul-retracting flower, carefully put it into the storage ring, and put it with a broken soul lamp.

"May I ask Your Majesty, what price do I have to pay?" he asked.

Emperor Changming respected Xin and stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "There is no price."

After a pause, he suddenly said: "If possible, I want to hear you call me 'brother'."

This time, Emperor Changming did not call himself "I".

He pursed his lips, but he couldn't say "brother".

"Your Majesty, please make another request."

Emperor Changming looked at him and said, "You are not joking. I have already said that I will not ask you to pay the price without you paying the price. Brother, whether you call me or not has nothing to do with whether I want to help you or not." relation."

"But can you tell me, who is the person you want to protect?"

He was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"He is my... Taoist partner who I have never been through."

At that time, he did not expect that the trip to Chaomu Peak was the last time he would meet Emperor Changming in his previous life.

30 years later, the heaven and earth catastrophe occurred, and the world was fragmented.

The Heavenly Desolation Rift first appeared in Xizhou, and extraterrestrial demons ravaged the world. Emperor Changming went to the crack alone, offering his body as a sacrifice, and completely sealed the Heavenly Desolation Rift, and the world will have ten years of peace.

Emperor Zun was the first immortal-level powerhouse who was martyred in the Great Tribulation.

When he heard the news, he stood in the courtyard where Zhongzhou and Mozun lived together, watching the apricot blossoms slowly fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the most unpredictable thing in the world is destiny.

The coming of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, in fact, those who are good at exploring the secrets of heaven have been aware of it many years ago.

Ye's clan has divine artifacts from heaven, and their power of deduction is only slightly inferior to that of Chen clan who are all cultivators of fate.

Emperor Changming was born in response to the destiny, which is the key to the Ye family's catastrophe.

However, the prophecy in the heavenly book that the man of destiny will save the world, and the cultivation of the Ye family with all their blood and blood, what they got in return was only ten years of surviving in the world.

……

Ye Yunlan didn't stare at the dazzling flame in the dark night for too long.

He turned his head to Shen Shu and said, "Let's go."

Shen Shu nodded.

The two walked through the bustling market for cultivators.

Although Ye Yunlan has no cultivation base, she still has eyesight. She has selected several suitable spiritual materials for Shen Shu, and this trip is considered complete.

He didn't plan to go back to Yueyingbi Cave immediately, but started to wander around Tonglingjian.

The scenery in Tonglingjian is strange and beautiful, and many scenery are hard to see in the world.

Walking and walking, I arrived at a quiet lakeside where fluorescent lights danced.The breeze passed by, and the silvery weeping willows swayed gently on the shore of the lake.

It is a good place to play the piano in a quiet and quiet place.

It's just that Shen Shu's hostility has recently arisen, which just happens to make him calm down.

Then he said to Shen Shu, "I will take out the piano for the master."

Shen Shu took out the guqin from the storage ring.

Ye Yunlan took the guqin, took off the fence, put it by her side, put her hands on the strings, tried a few notes casually, and then began to play with her eyes closed.

The sound of the piano floats far away by the lake.

In recent years, Shen Shu often listened to his master play the piano.

I have never felt bored, but I like it more and more. As long as I listen to the sound of the piano, the anger overflowing in my heart can be temporarily soothed.

There are fluorescent lights flying all over the lake, and the shadows of the whirling trees sway slowly.

In the dark, a few shadows are writhing joyfully, reaching out quietly from time to time, trying to catch some flying fluorescent lights.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The sound of the piano has stopped abruptly.

Shen Shu frowned.

Ye Yunlan raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound, and found a person lying beside the weeping willow.

A seriously injured person.

The opponent was wearing a black robe, and blood was spreading around him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the blood glowed with a faint golden light.

Ye Yunlan's eyes narrowed slightly, she got up and walked over, and saw the man's face clearly.

ordinary.Ordinary that is unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd.

There was a wound passing through his chest, and the injury was serious.

"Master, this person..." Shen Shu hesitated.

Ye Yunlan lowered her gaze for a moment, paused on a jade tablet on the opponent's waist, and said, "Take him back."

--pain.

This was the first feeling he felt when he was half asleep and half awake.

Chaotic memories linger in my mind.

Chaomu Peak, the wind howled.

Holding the sword, he swallowed the sweet blood from his throat, and sneered, "Xu Xinghuang, if you lose, you lose, and you resorted to such despicable means."

Xu Xinghuang stood where he was, looking at him fiercely, "You dare to abolish my cultivation and ruin my bloodline, you should know that my family will not let you go..."

The Nightmare Beastmaster wearing black flames sprang out from the void, and sitting on it was a warrior wearing a Xingyue mask, wearing black armor, and holding a long spear.Has surpassed the robbery.

He wiped the blood off his lips expressionlessly, pulled out the long sword on the ground, tore off the ancient chalcedony around his neck, and threw it to the young man who stood there blankly.

"Xiao Xun, let's go!"

The spear pierced the chest cavity.

Blood splattered.

……

"you're awake."

Suddenly heard a cold voice.

He woke up from the dream.I just feel like breaking into pieces.Finally, I slowly opened my eyes.

Someone was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him.

The opponent's face was very pale, but there was a vermilion dot at the end of his eyes.

The beauty of complexion is more abundant than thousands of flowers in the world.

And...so familiar.

He murmured subconsciously: "Mother..."

Ye Yunlan frowned. Could it be that this person was injured and his brain was hurt, and he actually regarded him as his mother.

"I'm not your mother." He said indifferently, "I just accidentally ran into you collapsed by the side of the road, so I rescued you casually."

He looked at the cold eyes of the person in front of him, and slowly regained his senses.

Different.

His mother was soft and obedient, she would only smile on his father's shoulder, and would not show such an indifferent expression.

this person……

An incredible idea suddenly came to his mind.

Barely standing up straight, he found that the wound on his chest had been bandaged, but because of the serious injury, his cultivation base could not be used for the time being.

This was his weakest time in so many years.

"What's your name?" the person in front of him asked.

He hesitated for a moment, looked deeply at the face that looked so much like his mother, and finally spoke.

"My name is... Gu Xuan."

The author has something to say: Master: Call mom when you meet, you really have it.