Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Nian'er's voice rang in my ears.

The hand holding the blue flower branch in his hand trembled slightly, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

This flower valley hidden in Tianchi Mountain is extremely vast and grand, with countless flowers fluttering in the wind, surrounded by tall mountains, looking around, there is no way in and out.And in Tianchi Mountain, where there is a ban on the sky, no monks can enter it if there is no mountain spirit leading the way.

Because of this, countless flowers and plants from the ancient times have been preserved here. Whether it is the Xiwei flower, purple irises, or water rong flower that Cai Nian'er mentioned just now, they are no longer found in this world.

His eyes fell on the center of the Valley of Flowers.

In the center of the Valley of Flowers is a huge lake, the ice blue lake water reflects the sky, and there is an island in the center of the lake, and a tree stands on the island.

The beautiful blue flowers sway on the treetops, and the petals swirl slowly with the wind.Then, it floated down on the ice-blue lake.

This is the last longevity tree left in the world.

He thought of the phantom of the ancient tree that appeared when the psychic gorge ascended to heaven, and at that time he thought the phantom was just a phantom, but he never imagined that there really was such a long-lived tree in reality.

He looked at the tree silently.for a long time.

"Brother?" Nian'er asked in doubt.

"The custom of sending flowers you mentioned, was everyone aware of it ten thousand years ago?" He suddenly asked softly.

Nian'er said: "Yes. At that time, it was normal for us to send flowers to the people we admired. Nian'er still remembers that every time my emperor travels, the sky is full of little demons who love my emperor The rain of flowers sprinkled, and the flowers received are enough to cover the entire Feiluan road. Once, the officer on duty forgot to clean, and the Feiluan road was blocked by too many flowers. The car couldn't move, so my emperor had to open Spread your wings, fly into the sky, and the rain of flowers swept across the entire Demon Imperial City..."

"However, although my emperor likes flowers, Nian'er has never seen him accept flowers given to him by any little demon. My emperor seems to only like to plant flowers alone. This longevity tree was planted by my emperor himself back then. Down……"

The girl's cheerful voice was like the chirping of birds in my ears.

When he got the answer, he didn't listen carefully to the rest of the words, he just thought about what the Demon Venerable said back then, this is the flower that the other party found from the memory of a ghost thousands of years ago, and then asked him stubbornly, do you like this flower? flower.

Stubbornly like a naughty child.

Suddenly, the corners of his lips were drawn up, and he smiled imperceptibly.

—— Ye Yunlan looked down at the flower branch in his hand, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled imperceptibly.

He is at the viewing platform.

The Wangyingtai is a strange space, which makes people feel like they are in the Milky Way starry sky.There are many tables, chairs and stone benches in the starry sky, with different stars hanging on them, casting hazy veil-like rays of light, separating places from place to place.

Everything in the Ascend to Heaven Rank is like a picture scroll spread out in front of everyone, like looking at a long river.

There seems to be a magical formation in the viewing platform, as long as you concentrate on watching, everything on the steps to the sky will be drawn closer, every detail is exhausted.

The power fence on Ye Yunlan's head has been taken off and placed by the table.

He Lanze looked at the competition on the steps to the sky, turned his head to the side, and saw the curvature of his lips, and couldn't help being startled.

Ye Yunlan seldom smiles on weekdays, but with this smile, that pale snow-like face has a gentle and bright taste.

He was born extremely beautiful, and once his expression came alive, he was even more breathtakingly beautiful.

He Lanze almost instinctively wanted to reach out to touch his smile, reaching halfway, but was afraid of disturbing his mood, so he stopped, only greedily looking at Ye Yunlan's face, seeing his drooping long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, Look at his slender white hands holding the flower branches, stretching softly like snow lotus petals...

In the past few years, he often found reasons to visit this person in Zhuju, and he had already described the person's face thousands of times.

But still, I can't get enough of it.

Not only could he not see enough, but he got deeper and deeper, and even in his sleep, what was lingering in his sleep was the cold fragrance from this man's body. Every time he touched a jade vessel, he would think of this man's hands as soft as nephrite.

He was proud and conceited all his life, and he never thought that he would one day be crazy about someone.

But unfortunately, it is as sweet as sugar.

Sensing this overly focused gaze, Ye Yunlan recovered from her thoughts, and when she raised her eyes, she saw He Lanze looking at him with piercing eyes.

The smile on his lips disappeared, and he frowned and said, "Eldest senior brother?"

Seeing him notice, He Lanze's eyes flashed a little unnatural look, but he quickly restrained himself, and said, "Junior Brother is so happy just now, is it because he saw Senior Nephew Shen win?"

He Lanze looked at the phantom of ascending the sky, "Although Nangong Lie has cultivated to Yuanying, he just couldn't do ten tricks under my hands back then, and he can't do it now. But nephew Shen, he was able to do it when I suppressed his cultivation. How can Nangong Lie be his opponent after hundreds of moves with me? This seminar will be the time when he becomes a blockbuster. As the master of Nephew Shen, after this seminar, and shall be honored."

He Lanze spoke calmly.

But the bottom of my heart is not peaceful.

He had just accepted Ye Yunlan's request back then, and he didn't value the other party, a disciple he had accepted from the outer sect.

But as time went by, he became more and more afraid.

Shen Shu has amazing talent.

He Lanze has lived to this day for more than [-] years, practicing sword almost every day, only then can he achieve what he is today.But Shen Shu only practiced sword for three years.

It is almost shocking to be able to reach the master level in the way of swordsmanship in three years, but Shen Shu did it.He Lanze was as surprised by this as he was in Duanwang Mountain when he learned that Chen Weiyuan's cultivation had surpassed the Tribulation.

The stars of this seminar were shining, and countless people were discussing the result of the outcome, but He Lanze knew that Shen Shu would be the brightest star among them.

After hearing what he said, Ye Yunlan only said: "I don't need him to fight for my name. I just hope that he has seen the magnificence of the world, can make more friends, restrain his childish temper, and pursue more wantonly. Stay by my side."

He Lanze smiled suddenly, and suddenly said: "The words of the younger brother are not like the expectations of the master for the apprentice, but like parents worrying about the future of their clingy children."

He just said it casually, but Ye Yunlan thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "The book says that one day is a teacher and a life is a father. There is actually no big difference between a teacher and a student or a father and son."

"Brother, I will never marry in my life, or form a Taoist couple with anyone." Ye Yunlan paused as he spoke, as if he meant something, which made He Lanze frowned tightly.

He concentrated on trying to see through the expression on Ye Yunlan's face, but he saw that the man's brows were calm, and he looked up at the phantom image of the sky-climbing step in the starry sky, and continued.

"Shen Shu is my only direct disciple, and he will inherit what I have in the future. He, like me, has no father and no mother. Therefore, although I am a master, what I want to teach is not only how to practice Taoism, but also how to behave , and knowledge of the world.”

"Eldest brother, you are right. Although Shen Shu is my apprentice," he added calmly, tapping the flower branch in his hand with his fingertips, "...but he is also like a parent and child."

——On the steps to the sky.

Shen Shu picked up the long sword in Nangong Hunter's hand.

Nangong Lie stayed where he was, didn't go to pick up the long sword on the ground, but muttered to himself: "How is it possible, I lost to a boy who was only at the golden core stage..."

Nangong Qing stood beside his elder brother, his smile froze on his face, his face was pale, and his back was sweating.

When the Ascension to Heaven Stage opened, he deliberately called his elder brother and chose to enter at a time similar to Shen Shu's, in order to be able to teach this person a lesson and regain his previous face.

Unexpectedly, even his brother lost.

Nangong Lie is the big disciple of Taoism!Nangong Qing had already figured out how those people in the church would arrange their brothers after going out to climb the heavenly steps.

This man is really a monster!

Nangong Qing thought angrily.

But more important than this is how to escape from this monster.He took a step back and made eye contact with the two Taoist disciples around him.

The young man in black with tied hair raised his sword and pointed at him, "Why, the lesson was not enough last time, do you want to continue to challenge me?"

There was still blood on the tip of the sword, and it belonged to his brother.

Nangong Qing suddenly shouted to the two disciples around him: "Let's go!"

Shen Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Want to leave?" He still hasn't forgotten how Nangong Qing insulted and slandered his master in the town outside Tianchi Mountain.

He wanted to draw the sword, but thought that his master might be watching him outside at this moment, so he withdrew the sword.

However, where no one could see, a few wisps of black air seeped in along Nangong Qing's shadow.

Nangong Lie was still standing there in a daze.

Shen Shu is not interested in caring about Nangong Lie's mood, the steps to the sky are long, and he has to hurry to the top of the floating clouds to see his master.

Master has already promised to fold a flower for him.

What kind of flower is it?

Shen Shu was full of anticipation.

But suddenly Nangong Lie said: "Fellow Daoist has such a level of swordsmanship, why have I never heard of it before... Dare I ask which sect you are a disciple of, and what is your name?"

Shen Shu listened to the footsteps and turned around.

With handsome and sharp eyebrows, he said lightly.

"Tianzong, Shen Shu."

"Shen Shu of Tianzong..." Nangong Lie whispered again, "Fellow Daoist Shen, I lost this battle. I apologize to Fellow Daoist for the offense of my ineffective younger brother. When I improve my swordsmanship in the future, I will definitely meet again in the future." Go to the door and challenge fellow daoists."

Shen Shu had put his sword back into its sheath, and said expressionlessly, "It's up to you. It's just that the gap will always be the gap. If you lose now, you will only lose worse in the future. Moreover, there is no need to apologize on behalf of others. He offended not only Me, and my master."

Nangong Lie's complexion is even paler. If he can teach such a monstrous person as Shen Shu, what kind of person should his master be?

Having scolded Nangong Qing thousands of times in his heart, he hung his head in sweat and said, "I don't know who is Master Friend?"

Seeing Shen Shu squinting his eyes, Nangong Lie hurriedly said: "I'm just curious. If fellow daoists don't want to, you don't need to tell. But I think that those who can teach such outstanding disciples as fellow daoists must be the most outstanding seniors in this world. , is enough to teach people to look up, just like looking at the bright moon on a high mountain."

After hearing this, Shen Shu suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"That's the only thing you're right about."

"My master is naturally the most outstanding person in the world."

"He is the mountain in front of me, and the moon in front of my window."

——Ye Yunlan looked up at Shen Shu climbing up the stairs in the picture.

The viewing platform can only see the phantom image on the steps to the sky, but cannot hear the sound.

But the young man's high-spirited eyebrows and eyes made him feel somewhat relieved.

What he said to He Lanze just now, treating Shen Shu as his own son is not a lie.

When he went to rescue Shen Shu in the secret realm regardless of Shenhuo, it was as if he was traveling through time to save himself back then.

...And if he hadn't encountered everything back then, maybe he should be like Shen Shu now, full of vigor, and only need to focus on moving forward.

After reliving his life, what he regrets has not yet happened, and what he has missed, Shen Shu will make up for him.

very nice.

Ye Yunlan looked down at the longevity flower in her hand.

The blue flowers are stunningly beautiful.

When he folded the flower, what he subconsciously wanted to give was actually the person who branded the flower for him in his memory.

...the one who is destined not to meet again in this life.

Can not meet.

What's the point of sending flowers.

...will only be delusional.

He decided to give the flowers to Shen Shu.

Shen Shu was saved by him at the risk of his life, and he was born because of him, inheriting his only hope for the world.

He gave it to Shen Shu, as if he gave it to the "self" he expected to be in his previous life.

Ye Yunlan thought that Shen Shu would like this flower.

Just like myself back then.

He gently tapped the petals with his fingertips.

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the viewing platform.

The vibration is obvious.

"What happened?" He Lanze asked strangely.

At the same time, the virtual image of the sky-climbing stage in the Wangyingtai also became blurred, and countless people watching the battle in Taichung began to whisper.

Just as Ye Yunlan frowned, she suddenly felt a familiar dull pain.

Suddenly there was a dull loud noise outside the viewing platform.

It was like the sound of the earth veins vibrating slowly.

At the same time, in his heart, the spirit of the fire phoenix transformed from divine fire seemed to be aroused by something, tearing away the suppression of Qi Yunjun's spiritual power, and let out a loud cry.

The sound was extremely ear-piercing.

Hearing this, he felt a sudden pain in his brain.

What hurt even more was the aftermath of the divine fire that emanated from the spirit of the divine fire and swept through the limbs and bones.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand and coughed violently.

Blood flowed down the fingers, drop by drop, staining the faint blue petals in the hand.

"Junior brother!" He Lanze turned pale in panic, got up and walked quickly.

The ground trembled continuously.

But Ye Yunlan had already lost consciousness. ——On the flying boat of the Yaori royal family.

"He has swallowed the spiritual fruit on the lotus heart branch of Nine Turns. Although he managed to stop the injury, but..."

He Lanze frowned.

Ye Xuanguang stood beside the bed in a black robe, looking down at the pale and bloodless face of the person on the bed.

After the change in Tianchi Mountain, he was worried about Ye Yunlan and sent someone to inquire about the situation on Tianzong's side, but he learned that his younger brother was seriously injured and unconscious.

Ye Xuanguang said in a deep voice: "Tell Gu, what kind of injury he suffered. What method can be used to solve it."

He Lanze said in a deep voice: "His body was injured by the spirit of Liyan Shenhuo in the secret realm, and his meridians and dantian were broken. Although he managed to save him, the spirit of Shenhuo in his body has not been eradicated. All these years, the suzerain has been protecting him. Suppress the injury with spiritual power, and even if you suppress it, you can't use spiritual power casually, in case the divine fire will backfire."

"It's just that the Tianchi Mountain's meridian trembled just now, but for some reason it aroused the divine fire in his body. Now the suzerain's spiritual power seal is invalid. Although the power of the elixir protects his meridians, it is consumed very quickly, and it will lose its effect at some point. ..."

"Elixir is not a problem." Ye Xuanguang interrupted, "But I need a thorough solution."

He Lanze pursed his lips, but did not answer the question.Turning his head, he said: "I have managed to contact the suzerain, and ask the suzerain to come over and suppress the injury for him."

"Central Continent and Eastern Continent are separated by millions of miles. Even if the Sect Master of Tianzong is already in the mortal state, it will take three days to arrive. Are you sure that even if he hangs his life with elixir, his injury can afford the delay?"

Ye Xuanguang's voice became colder. He knew that his behavior was different from usual, but he had just reunited with his own brother, and the other party suddenly didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he couldn't teach him to keep calm.

He Lanze clenched his fists tightly.

All the elixirs that could hang Ye Yunlan's life were extremely precious, and Ye Xuanguang was able to come and take them, although it was a bit strange, but it really solved his urgent need.

But this life-saving method was still difficult for He Lanze to say.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Since Fellow Daoist He Lan doesn't want to speak, then I will speak for him."Chen Weiyuan put on his moon white robe, and suddenly spoke.

The gentle smile that Chen Weiyuan always had on his face had disappeared.

There was blood on his fingertips.

It was the price paid for forcing astrology and divination just now.

"The divine fire spirit in his body can only be suppressed, not eradicated, even if an expert in the Mortal Transformation Realm takes action."

"And if the Sect Master of Tianzong didn't come in time to suppress his injuries, the only way left is to practice dual cultivation."

"—Let a person who can make the spirit of Shenhuo recognize its master, and with his double cultivation, try to extradite the spirit of Shenhuo."

Chen Weiyuan raised his eyes and looked at He Lanze.

"Fellow Daoist Helan, am I right or wrong?"