Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan raised his eyes, looked at Chen Weiyuan lightly, then withdrew his gaze.

Burning pain came from the Qiqing Needle in his soul, and his face was expressionless.

He has already decided? In this life, he will not give this person even half of his eyes.

He doesn't have a hobby of recycling waste.

Garbage just stays in the garbage dump? Corruption and festering are good, and he has nothing to do with it.

Seeing Ye Yunlan's indifferent appearance, he didn't even show the initial expression of anger and resentment, the gentle smile on Chen Weiyuan's face froze slightly.

The golden bone fracture fan was struck in the palm of his hand—? Note, Chen Weiyuan's expression returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "Yunlan, congratulations, your apprentice is the first to reach the top of the ladder, and now all the sects from all over the world are The name of your master and apprentice is widely spread."

Ye Yunlan remained indifferent.

With arms folded by his side, Shen Shu said, "We seem to be strangers to each other."

He bit the word "unacquainted with each other" very hard, and then he curled his lips into a mocking smile, "You can also call me by my teacher's name directly?"

Chen Weiyuan's brows moved slightly, he looked at Shen Shu a few times, and said, "How do you know that I don't know your master."

Shen Shu said: "I just saw - a dog skin plaster is pestering my master endlessly."

Chen Weiyuan's complexion remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "It's a good thing that fellow Taoists are gradually getting deeper and sharper. However, you also need to be careful with your words, so don't embarrass your master."

As he said that, it revealed——a trace of energy was pressing on Shen Shu's body.

The aura on his body is about to reach the shattered world.

People with ancient bloodlines are far more talented than ordinary people.It is rumored that the young master of Tianji Pavilion has never participated in the Tianchi Mountain Discussion Conference. He has never participated, not because he does not want to argue, but because he disdains.

This attack was silent and directly hit the mind. Chen Weiyuan expected that Shen Shu would lose his composure, but he didn't expect that he was still standing there? He took the time to look at him with arms folded.

Ye Yunlan seemed to have noticed something, and said coldly: "My apprentice is naturally up to it? I will discipline it? Is it up to me to be ashamed? I judge, and it has nothing to do with you."

The long eyelashes were raised, and he exercised the Nirvana Sword Intent, his eyes were like swords like knives.

Chen Weiyuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the pure sword intent could not force him to retreat.

It's just that, he suddenly remembered that on the Ye Clan's flying boat, Ye Yunlan's blood was revived and he looked at those—? Eyes, extremely sharp and extremely bright.

It's as if a high god is overlooking the world.

He put away the smile on his face, and immediately sighed softly, "Yunlan..."

"Senior Brother Chen," Xu Qingyue tugged Chen Weiyuan's sleeve suddenly, right? He shook his head, took a few steps forward, and said sincerely to Ye Yunlan, "Your Daoist Ye can teach? .The last time I fought against fellow daoist Qingyue, after returning? I have benefited a lot, and I haven't had time to thank fellow daoist in the future."

I haven't seen him for half a month, and the sword intent on Xu Qingyue's body is deep and firm again? It seems that the sword in his hands was defeated last time before he made a move. It didn't affect his humanity, but made him firm again. Step forward a few minutes on this road.

Xu Qingyue hesitated—? Next, and then said: "After Qingyue went back? I thought about it for a long time, but I still haven't changed my mind. I can't help but think again—? Ask, can you accept me as a disciple?"

After all, is that right? Ye Yunlan bowed deeply.

Ye Yunlan has always given some respect to those who are sincere to Jianxin.

He turned sideways to avoid Xu Qingyue's gift, his indifferent expression faded a bit, and said: "I can't be your teacher. I have already said that Shen Shu is the only one who is my personal disciple. This is not your qualification and temperament." The reason is that it takes too much mental energy to teach disciples, and I have no cultivation in this body. I can only be sick and disabled, and I will stay in the world for dozens of years at most. I really have no energy to teach again others."

When Shen Shu heard this, his complexion moved.

There was disappointment in Xu Qingyue's clear and beautiful eyes, but she quickly put away her emotions and said, "This is Qingyue's last?—? I asked, and I hope you don't blame fellow Taoists. After Qingyue? To bother with this."

Ye Yunlan said: "Stay true to your heart, don't let it disturb you, practice for another ten years, and you don't need others to guide you, and you may be able to achieve a small success in swordsmanship."

A bright light appeared in Xu Qingyue's eyes again, and said, "Thank you for your advice, Fellow Daoist."

He thought for a while, looked at Shen Shu, with a smile on his face, and said: "Qingyue heard that Fellow Daoist Shen only took less than ten days to reach the top of the heavenly steps, which is really amazing. Qingyue is not talented, and it takes a lot of time." It took [-] days to barely climb to the top. Fortunately, I was ranked among the top [-] of this time. I can participate in the Fuyun Peak Competition. I think I will have a battle with fellow Taoists. I hope that fellow Taoists don’t want to stay hand."

Shen Shu looked at this person who was always pestering his master and wanting to be his junior brother, his eyes were scarlet and malicious--flashed away, and said, "Don't worry, I won't hold back."

He looked at Xu Qingyue's beautiful and flawless face and thought, this so-called No. [-] beauty in the world of self-cultivation...she really isn't as good-looking as his master?

My mood suddenly improved again.

He hooked his lips, meaning that he didn't know what to say—a sentence, "I want to remind Xu Daoyou—a sentence, knowing people is not clear, knowing people is not clear, just know how to focus on cultivation, sometimes, it's not a good thing."

Xu Qingyue blinked in doubt.

Wang Daoyan held the scroll and watched for a while, and at this moment he winked to the side, and then a disciple of the Mo Sect came over and said a few words in front of Chen Weiyuan and the two, intending to lure him into the seat for watching the battle.

Chen Weiyuan listened with a polite expression on his face, and nodded slightly.

Before leaving, he looked at Ye Yunlan and wanted to say something, when he suddenly heard a soft "chirp".

His eyes fell on the golden fur ball protruding from the front of Ye Yunlan's clothes—? Eyes, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, pinched his fingertips in the palm of his hand a few times, and lost the interest in talking.

Seeing that the two disappeared after entering the Immortal Palace, Wang Daoyan turned to Ye Yunlan and said, "Two friends, let's go. The Immortal Palace is huge here, and there are quite a lot of seats for watching the battle, arranged by the monks of Dongzhou and Beiyu The seats are far apart, so the two don't have to worry about being disturbed by others."

Although he looked tired and lazy, after all, as the senior brother of Mo Zong, he could see people's hearts clearly, and this move was also to appease people's hearts.

The young master of Tianji Pavilion? Not a good stubble.

But the two master and apprentice in front of him, although one is as ordinary as ordinary people, and the other is only a golden core, they give him the feeling that there is a kind of hidden danger.

This seminar was held by Mo Zong, he didn't want to cause any trouble and increase his workload for nothing.

Ye Yunlan nodded, and the two followed Wang Daoyan into the Immortal Palace.

——When you enter, you can see the carved railings, which are resplendent and resplendent. There are many corridors in the hall, and there are many colorful paintings on the walls. An ancient and wild atmosphere.

Ye Yunlan looked at these patterns, a little fascinated.

Most of these patterns are related to sacrifices and inheritance.

He saw in it——a painting, it was——a man sitting on a high throne, unable to see his face clearly, wearing imperial costumes, surrounded by scorching flames, and behind——a pair of wings covering the sky and covering the sun Wing, countless people worshiped him under the throne.

He also saw a majestic and huge city located in a deep valley. The city stretched east and west like the wings of a phoenix, quite similar to his dream.

There is also a picture of an ancient tree that is as red as a cloud, and a divine phoenix surrounded by golden flames is flying around the ancient tree like a cloud of smoke.

Seeing that he seemed interested, Wang Daoyan said, "Speaking of which, the Immortal Palace here is a relic of the age of demons thousands of years ago. At that time, the human race was weak and the demon race was prosperous. Countless human races were driven by the demon race as servants. It was not until after the birth of the Demon King that the situation improved. The Demon King believes that all creatures are equal in the world, and there are differences in strength, but there is no distinction between high and low races. Therefore, the Demon King established the "Ten Thousand Clans Association" , young people of all ethnic groups can participate, and can obtain the method of cultivation and inheritance of spiritual objects from the treasures of mountain spirits. As long as there are young and strong people who can perform outstandingly, they can see the face of the demon emperor—? In other words, the Tianchi Mountain Discussion Society, formerly evolved from the "Ten Thousand Clans Society" set up by the Demon Emperor, has changed since then, and the system has undergone many changes. For ten thousand years, the mountain spirits of Tianchi Mountain have still-?

At this point, Wang Daoyan paused, "Only here are the painted relics of the demon era in the fairy palace, and you can also get a glimpse of the demeanor of the demon emperor in those days-? Two. It is said that it is the most close to the "immortal" creature in the world. Go beyond it. If there is a chance, Yan really wants to meet the Demon Emperor—? Unfortunately, after ten thousand years, all records have been annihilated, and only legends remain."

Ye Yunlan listened to Wang Daoyan quietly.

It's just that for some reason, he doesn't really like the word "relic" in Wang Daoyan's mouth.

"Two friends, the place where the Dongzhou Tianzong monks are watching the battle is almost here."

As soon as Wang Daoyan finished speaking, before he could reach the point he said, a figure in red appeared suddenly around the corner.

Wang Daoyan—see you, his complexion changed slightly, and then he bowed—a salute.

"I have seen His Excellency Shanling."

Shan Ling right? Wang Daoyan nodded, his pale and beautiful face was very immature and lovely, but it lacked freshness.

But immediately, she flew over and tugged at the hem of Ye Yunlan's clothes, raised her head, and showed a bright smile.

"elder brother!"

Ye Yunlan said: "Nian'er."

Nian'er said: "Before Nian'er saw that her brother was injured in an earthquake, she was worried for several days and forgot to water the flowers in the Valley of Flowers."

Ye Yunlan touched her head, "I'm fine."

Nian'er blinked and said, "Brother likes this place? Is it in the Holy Phoenix Palace? When my emperor came to Zhongzhou, he often came here to rest."

Ye Yunlan thought about it—? thought, and said, "Not bad."

Nian'er laughed, and said again: "Brother is here to watch the battle? Nian'er took brother to -? It's a good place."

Ye Yunlan looked at Wang Daoyan next to him.

Wang Daoyan's half-closed eyes opened because of surprise, and he took a deep look at Ye Yunlan—? Eyes, but did not explore curiously, he just said: "Since Your Excellency Shan Ling is leading the way, I will leave first." Said After that, I gave it a salute, turned around and walked outside like a fairy palace.

Nian'er pulled Ye Yunlan's sleeve and walked forward.

Suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Shen Shu with wide eyes, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you are here too."

Shen Shu: "..."

In the eyes of Wan Zai Shanling, he and his master are not too far apart in age, so why call him brother Ye Yunlan, and change him into a younger brother.

Asgard has six floors.

The two came to the highest level of Asgard, and entered into a wide palace.

This is - an open-air garden, in which countless rare flowers compete in splendor and beauty.

And on the side there is an ancient ornately carved round table, a few chairs, and a large couch.

Looking out from here, you can see clearly the top of the floating clouds—everything, with a very wide field of vision. When you are here, seeing the flowers and floating clouds, you will feel refreshed.

Ye Yunlan and Shen Shu sat down, and Nian'er's laughter rang in his ears along with the mountain wind.

She held a golden plush thing in her hand to play with.

"What's its name?"

Shen Shu: "Furball."

Nian'er enthusiastically kneaded the fur ball in the palm of his hand, causing Fu Qiu to cry out in protest, and suddenly said: "There is a smell that Nian'er is very familiar with on Fu Qiu."

Ye Yunlan watched quietly, with a little thought in her eyes.

The sun rose to its peak in the sky, and the bell rang.

The Fuyun Peak contest has begun.

Nian'er hand-fingered next to a blue magic circle, and said: "As long as you step on it, you will be able to teleport to the first floor of the Immortal Palace, and go to the martial arts competition platform on the top of the floating clouds."

Shen Shu looked at Ye Yunlan?

Ye Yunlan said, "Go."

Shen Shu smiled and said, "Master must not be disappointed."

He walked two steps, came back, leaned over to Ye Yunlan's ear and said, "If this disciple wins, can Master give this disciple a reward?"

Over the years, Shen Shu has asked him to give rewards frequently, which is not too much. Sometimes, it is just such a trivial matter as asking him to drink medicine.

The matter of rewards can be regarded as something between their master and apprentice—a little habit.

But this time, Ye Yunlan felt that there was a slight danger.

However, the bell rang again at this moment. It was the disciples of Mozong who maintained order? They were urging the contestants to come to the stage.

Ye Yunlan's eyes revealed - a little helpless, and said - "OK".

Only then did Shen Shu step into the teleportation formation.

The first round - the opponent in the second round is not very strong.

After Shen Shu solved it neatly, he thought that it would not take long for him to get the ranking, open the mountain spirit treasure, get the elixir that Nian'er said, and take it for his master.

The man was afraid of suffering, so he sent the elixir together with the apricot flower cake he had made—? Ye Yunlan would not refuse.

He pursed his lips as he thought about it, and walked off the stage.

Some monks were still standing around the competition platform, most of them were monks who had participated in this competition, looking at him with surprise and dignity.

Shen Shu's ears were sharp, and when he heard two people whispering, their footsteps stopped.

"Is he the first Tianzong disciple Shen Shu who ascended to the heaven rank?"

"It's him who is good."

"I heard that her teacher is the number one beauty in the current cultivation world."

"Is it that Ye Yunlan who is at the top of the list of secrets? I waited to meet him on the top of the floating clouds that day. I don't know how many seniors and sisters were fascinated."

"Don't talk about them, even I..."

"It's just a pity to hear that he was seriously injured, his cultivation base is gone, and he doesn't have a few years left to live."

"Ah, the girl's fate is unlucky. According to the disciples of Tianzong, her injuries are serious, and medicine and stones cannot cure them. There is only one way to solve them."

"How?"

The monk looked left and right, blushed and leaned into the other's ear, and said a few words.

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