Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan, who is he?

Hearing the doubtful words of his stargazers, Chen Weiyuan put down the brush in his hand.

The golden pages caught between the fingertips flew up like butterflies, scattered between the sky and the earth.

Chen Weiyuan watched the golden light dissipate in the void, smiled slightly, and said.

"He is the biggest...surprise I encountered during my visit to Tianchi Mountain."

——The mountain wind is bleak.

A figure in white clothes was walking up the winding mountain road with a long sword in his hand.

The tulle on the fence was slightly lifted by the wind, Ye Yunlan raised her head and looked at the towering Tianchi Mountain.

Someone kept flying past him, but he acted as if he hadn't seen it, he just walked slowly, his steps were neither fast nor slow.

Suddenly there was a voice not far away.

"When will a mortal who doesn't even have a cultivation level be able to go up to the mountain to watch the Tianchi Mountain Discussion Conference?"

Ye Yunlan paused, looked sideways, and saw a young man in brocade clothes standing on a long shuttle in mid-air, surrounded by several guards, looking down at him with sarcasm in his eyes.

It's just that as early as a hundred years ago in the previous life, Ye Yunlan was indifferent to such provocations.He just finds it troublesome.

So he paused, and continued to move forward, as if he had never heard of it.

Seeing this, Shi Ying narrowed her eyes.

Today, he is full of anger and has no way to vent it. This mortal dares to ignore him—but it would be too much face for this person to ask him to lower his status and teach him a lesson.He whispered a few words to the guards around him, then snorted coldly, and manipulated the long shuttle to sweep away.

Ye Yunlan was walking when he suddenly saw several black plants beside the mountain road ahead.

He wanted to fold flowers for Shen Shu on the mountain road, so he observed the surroundings very carefully.

This black plant is called Zhuohun Grass. It was born in southern Xinjiang. It is not something that Tianchi Mountain should have. In the middle of it, most of the energy was drained until the whole body collapsed before waking up.

Although the turbid soul grass can't kill people, it is also a very disgusting thing. If a mortal who doesn't know anything about the turbid soul grass is here, I'm afraid he will be in trouble, let alone go up the mountain, and he may not even be able to return. It can be seen.

Ye Yunlan probably guessed how the turbid soul grass appeared, and frowned slightly.

He was just passing by, and he didn't even respond to the other party's ridicule, but he had been designed like this.

That young man just now has a vicious heart.

These few turbid soul grasses must be removed.

Suddenly, I saw a little girl in red jumping up and down from the side of the mountain road, heading for those turbid soul grasses.Based on his perception, he didn't know when the little girl appeared.

Ye Yunlan: "Be careful!"

The Queying sword was unsheathed, and the intent of the Nirvana sword turned into sword light, cutting through the pitch-black turbid soul grass against the mountain wind.

The beheaded Turbid Soul Grass screamed like a human being, and then dissipated.

Ye Yunlan walked forward quickly, looked down at the little girl in red who was not even waist-high, "Are you okay?"

But suddenly the pupils shrank slightly.

His eyesight was blurred, he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he realized that there was no shadow beside the little girl.

She...it is not a human being.

The little girl turned her head.

She had very long black hair, a pair of very large dark eyes, and a small pale face.Although pale, she looks very cute and sweet. Looking up at him, she said softly, "Brother?"

Ye Yunlan: "... What are you doing here?"

The little girl puffed her face, and stepped on the turbid soul grass on the ground, "Those bad people always leave some ugly and dirty things on Nian'er. I just came here to get rid of them. But my brother is ahead of me." Let's go, thank you brother."

As she spoke, the little girl showed a big smile to Ye Yunlan.

Ye Yunlan vaguely guessed, "Are you the spirit of Tianchi Mountain?"

"Mountain spirit? What is mountain spirit?" The little girl tilted her head, as if puzzled.She stretched out her little hand and tugged at Ye Yunlan's sleeve, "Brother, there is a smell that Nian'er likes. Can Nian'er see my brother's face?"

Ye Yunlan stared at the little girl in front of her with fixed eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, looked at the little girl's begging eyes, and raised her hand to take off the fence.

At this moment, the wind blows.

Long black hair fluttered in the air, and a few strands blocked the line of sight.

Ye Yunlan raised her hand to lift her hair from her sideburns, but saw the little girl's eyes wide open, looking at him, tears welled up in her dark eyes.

"My emperor... is a big liar, you told Nian'er to wait for you here, but after so many years, you haven't come back to see Nian'er, liar... a big liar!" He bit his lips again, "Ke Nian'er ...I still miss you so much."

Ye Yunlan was at a loss.

He has dealt with countless life and death tribulations in his life, but he doesn't know how to deal with children crying.

"You have misunderstood the person. I am not the emperor you said." He whispered.

Little girl: "Liar...you must be lying to me again..."

"Really not." Ye Yunlan was rarely patient.

The little girl stopped crying slowly, choked and said: "But...but you are born, really like my emperor."

"There are so many similar people in this world. I'm just one of them." Ye Yunlan said patiently.

He didn't know the little girl.

Moreover, if the little girl is really the spirit of Tianchi Mountain, in terms of the age of Tianchi Mountain, the person the little girl knows must have been at least ten thousand years ago.

No one in the world can live more than ten thousand years, except immortals.

The little girl was silent.

"That's right, Nian'er... Nian'er remembered," the little girl's big black eyes began to weep again, and she said, "They, they all said, my emperor is dead. If Nian'er doesn't believe it, she is here alone. I've been waiting...for a long, long time..."

The little girl looked very pitiful.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand, wanting to touch her head, but passed through a phantom.

He was silent for a while, then put the fence on again, and said lightly: "Looking at the past, confining yourself in one place to wait, if your emperor finds out, I think you don't want you to wait for him like this."

Even though Ye Yunlan said so, he didn't try to persuade the little girl.

It is difficult to share sorrows and joys between people, let alone him and this spirit...or ghost who has lived for an unknown number of years.

"Where is brother going?"

He was about to leave, but the little girl ran over.

"Floating Cloud Peak."

"Brother wants to go up there?" the little girl said, "Nianer...Nianer can send brother there."

As she spoke, she raised her two little hands in a lifting motion.

Her eyes were as red as a bunny, but her expression was very serious.It was kind of cute, and kind of funny.

Ye Yunlan felt a gust of warm mountain wind lift him up, and opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

Tianchi Mountain has an air ban. Although it is possible to fly with an imperial weapon, it is at most ten feet above the ground, so even if a monk goes up the mountain, he needs to fly slowly along the climbing path, which cannot be accomplished overnight.

But at this moment, he was engulfed by the mountain wind, and he was thousands of feet away from the ground almost instantly.The majestic and majestic Tianchi Mountain unfolded in front of him like a scroll, and the mountain wind wrapped around him was infinitely gentle.

At such a height, one can still see a mountain road winding along Tianchi Mountain, with countless black spots moving fast on it, which are monks advancing on the mountain road.

It was a very lucky thing to be favored by the mountain spirit.

It's just that Ye Yunlan overlooked the magnificent scenery, and when he remembered something, his eyes showed a little helplessness.

He hesitated for a moment before saying.

"Nianer."

"Let me down first, I'm going to pick something."

——Shi Ying managed to drive the shuttle to the top of the mountain.

As the highest mountain in Central Continent, Mount Tianchi was too tall. He drove the flying shuttle all the way, and his spiritual power was exhausted, so he was out of breath.

Finally, I saw the top of the floating clouds in the distance.

Fuyun Peak is an open place on the top of Tianchi Mountain. It is covered with white jade, which looks like a floating cloud hanging on the top of the mountain, but it is not a man-made construction, but a natural one. It is also the exit of the psychic stream.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more people gather.

Most of the monks who came from all over the world but did not participate in the competition for ascending to the sky have already gathered here.Ascending to the sky is a world of its own, and only at the viewing platform on the top of the floating clouds can one glimpse everything that happens in the ascending to the sky.

"Shi Ying? Why didn't you participate in the competition for ascending to the sky?"

Shi Ying looked at the source of the voice, and saw an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in purple, with eyes as bright as autumn water.

"Senior Sister Luo, I...I..." Shi Ying blushed. He purposely avoided Tingyu Pavilion disciples and sneaked here today. He just didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Luo Yuqing, but he still got caught.

"I don't know what kind of conflict this bastard had with Senior Brother Zhu yesterday. I was taught a lesson by Senior Brother Zhu. After the opening of the Heavenly Steps today, I didn't even dare to enter." A woman beside Luo Yuqing sneered, "But just He, even if he enters the Ascending Heaven Rank, he will not be able to win any ranking for me in Tingyu Pavilion. Speaking of which, he is also the direct disciple of the suzerain like Senior Brother Zhu. Regardless of cultivation level, how can he be so far behind Woolen cloth?"

Shi Ying: "You, how can you slander me out of thin air like this! I didn't enter the heavenly rank because something went wrong during my practice yesterday, and my meridians were damaged, so it's inconvenient to participate in the battle."

The woman sneered.

Luo Yuqing said indifferently: "Since my brother's practice has gone astray, it's easy to rest and recuperate. Just using the shuttle to reach the top of the floating clouds consumes a lot of spiritual energy and damages the meridians, so we should be careful."

Seeing Luo Yuqing turning into a ray of purple light and flying towards the top of the floating clouds, Shi Ying didn't call her even though she was from the same class, knowing that the other party had seen through her lie, her face became even redder, and her brain twitched.

"hateful……"

"Young master calm down." The guard next to him hurriedly persuaded.

Shi Ying took a few deep breaths and turned her head, "Have you done what I asked you to do just now?"

The guard said: "The turbid soul grass has been arranged on the mountain road, as long as someone passes by, they will definitely be recruited."

Shi Ying thought of the mortal he met on the road, he should have been entangled in the turbid soul grass at this moment, and lost most of his energy.

Sure enough, ants are ants.

Forever only worthy of looking up at the foot of the mountain.

The anger that had nowhere to vent finally dissipated a little.Shi Ying looked around, and suddenly saw a high sedan chair with black curtains, very low-key, surrounded by several maids in black gauze, but his eyes lit up.

He recognized the sedan chair.

It is the sedan chair of Tianji Pavilion, and the person sitting in it should be the young master of Tianji Pavilion who is said to have arrived at Tianchi Mountain.

As the master of Tingyu Pavilion, Shi Ying had met this young pavilion master once.

One of them is a personal heir, and the other is the young pavilion master. It sounds like their identities are not far apart, but they are actually very different.

Even the Pavilion Master of Tingyu Pavilion had to be respectful and respectful when entertaining the Young Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion.

People in the sect don't think highly of him, but if he can develop a little friendship with this young pavilion master...

Shi Ying Yuqi went over, separated a little distance, cleared her throat and said.

"I'm listening to Yuge, Shi Ying, and I had a relationship with the young master five years ago. Back then, the young master used the power of one person in Tingyu Pavilion to perform the technique of fighting and turning, which really made Shi Ying extremely admired. I just took the liberty today. Come here, I just want to say hello to Shaoge Master."

No one in the car answered.

Shi Ying: "Young Pavilion Master?"

A black-gauze maid around the black sedan seemed impatient, and finally turned sideways and said: "Young Pavilion Master is resting, and he doesn't like to be disturbed. Fellow Daoists, please go back."

Shi Ying was stunned for a moment, realizing that she had been dismissed by a servant as the suzerain of Tingyu Pavilion, she couldn't help but blushed again, but she remembered the respectful attitude of even the suzerain back then, and finally dared not speak out.

With a gloomy face, he beckoned the guards to fly to the top of the floating clouds. Just as he stepped on the white jade on the top of the mountain, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing across the sky.

Someone came by the wind.

The clothes flutter, like white cranes descending from the sky.

The fence covered his face, only on his pale fingertips was a very beautiful blue flower.

Shi Ying suddenly turned pale.

He is very familiar with this person.

It was the mortal he had just seen on the mountain road.

But how can mortals resist the wind?

It was still in Tianchi Mountain, the height that the person came from against the wind just now has far exceeded the ten feet of Tianchi Mountain's forbidden air restriction.

Shi Ying saw someone walking out of the black sedan chair again.

It was the young master of the Tianji Pavilion who the maid said just now that he was "resting".

But the Young Pavilion Master who just dismissed him just now walked up to the man slowly in full view, with a smile on his face, and said something softly.

The man was still standing there, lonely and cold like an ice rock in a distant mountain, the gentle words of the young pavilion master didn't seem to be able to melt him even a bit.

Shi Ying swallowed slowly.

He also saw a handsome young sword cultivator in black clothes and high crown walking over and standing between the Young Pavilion Master and the man.

He recognized that person's face, he was the leader of the last seminar, the one who defeated Senior Sister Luo Yuqing Luo, the genius swordsman of Dongzhou Tianzong, He Lanze.

He Lanze's aloofness is well-known in the world of comprehension. Among them, his most famous sentence is - those who cannot receive He Lanze's three swords are not worthy of his eyes.

But at this time, such a lonely person walked towards that person quickly, holding his arm with worry on his face, and then...then he was mercilessly thrown away by that person.

Shi Ying: "..."

His pupils trembled.

Suddenly I heard the commotion again, it was on the viewing platform in the distance, a person who was originally sitting on a high seat overlooking the world slowly walked down.

The man had golden phoenix eyes and was dressed in a black robe, with the sky behind him and the scorching sun above his head.

Shi Ying's calf trembled wildly.

He, before him... What kind of person did he mess with?