Sick Beauty [Rebirth]
Chapter 69
Rong Ran paused, waiting for Qi Yun-jun's answer.
He had a gentle and respectful expression on his face, but there was a bit of uneasiness in his heart.
If five years ago, he wanted to lead the disciples of the Tianzong to explore the secret realm, he would not have any problems as the only direct disciple of Lord Qiyun while He Lanze was in retreat.
But since the matter of Tingfengting, he was punished by Mr. Qiyun to face the wall, and his status in the eyes of the sect's disciples has been greatly reduced. If Mr. Qiyun didn't make a decree for him, he might not be able to persuade the disciples of all peaks They all obeyed his orders.
There was silence in Yuntian Palace for a moment.
Rong Ran became more and more flustered, but when he looked at the Xuanyu on the hilt of the long sword held by Mr. Qi Yun, he felt a little bit sure.
Qiyun-jun turned around and stared at his own disciple, and noticed that Rongran came here without even carrying his natal spirit sword, his brows frowned slightly.
There was a moment of silence, he said.
"the last time."
Rong Ran reacted, was overjoyed, and said: "Thank you, Master, for fulfilling the task!"
Qi Yun-jun raised his hand and flicked, a clear light spread out like ripples.
At the same time, no matter whether they are in the Tianzong or thousands of miles away, all the disciples of the Tianzong have sensed an idea somewhere.
For this trip to the Nether Secret Realm, is the Venerable the Venerable’s favorite? Ask his own disciples to lead the trip, and after three days, the disciple who wants to go there can gather at Wendaopo.
——This? This is the mysterious method used by the monks in the Mortal Transformation Realm!
Rong Ran carefully felt the purpose of the Dharma in his heart, saluted again to thank him, and then left with a face full of joy.
Yuntian Palace returned to the silence that seemed to have never changed since ancient times.
Qi Yunjun stood there for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, then raised the Taiqing Du'e sword in his hand, and placed it horizontally in front of his eyes.
The peach blossoms on the scabbard have been erased by him, and now the scabbard in his hand is black, simple, and cold, but there is still a black jade on the hilt, in his cold and clear eyes His eyes flickered.
He stretched out his hand to take off the profound jade and squeezed it into two pieces.
……
Is it? Night, starry sky.
In the small bamboo building, Shen Shu sat by the window without lighting a candle.
He raised his eyes and stared at the crescent moon on the window sill, the corners of his eyes and brows were gloomy, as if he was in a daze, but in fact, he was using his spiritual thoughts to poke the white jade porcelain figure in his heart again and again.
The villain transformed into Nascent Soul has no consciousness of mind and will only react a little when being poked.
It's just that it's clearly his own Nascent Soul, but he's not close to his spiritual consciousness. When he's poked, he always moves around to avoid it, and his eyes are always closed tightly, as if he doesn't bother to look at him.
Shen Shu had just broken up with Ye Yunlan, and seeing this scene, he felt even more depressed, but there was nothing he could do.
He glanced at Yun Bianyue, then at the person in his heart, his brows became more and more gloomy.
Does he disagree? Ye Yunlan took the risk of going to the Nether Secret Realm, but he also knew that his disagreement would not make the other party change his mind at all.
...And even if Ye Yunlan agrees?, he can't rest assured that Ye Yunlan will stay in Tianzong.
In his memory of becoming a Demon Lord, but? I heard clearly that Ye Yunlan will be disfigured, expelled from the sect, and be vilified in Tianzong, although I don't know if these things will really happen, He also didn't want Ye Yunlan to have any chance of being hurt.
He will not let Master out of his sight.
So, there is only one way.
Completely solve the injury on Ye Yunlan's body.
Since the ninth-level elixir can't cure it, the only option is...
Shen Shu's eyes darkened slightly.
Ye Yunlan never told him the details of how to treat the injury thoroughly, even that method? He heard it from others.
He doesn't understand the secrets, but he can learn.
Is there a magic door in his mind? There are countless exercises collected from various sects. Among them, the method of double cultivation has a whole wall in his library.
If in the secret realm, Ye Yunlan's injuries really flare up...to the point where he can't control it...he must make preparations early.
He closed his eyes, sank his thoughts into the depths of his memory, and began to digest the knowledge in it.
After reading a few pages, her cheeks turned red.No matter which memory, he has no such experience.
When he was a demon king, although there were many singers and singers presented by various demon sects around him, he was always not interested in human flesh and skin. As Shen Shu... all he thought about was his own family The master is alone, so why would he think about anything else.
After flipping through a volume of Judgment, he let out a long sigh of relief, and covered his face with his hands.
I couldn't help but poke my spiritual thoughts into my heart, and saw that the little white jade man sitting inside was still with his eyes closed, as if he didn't feel anything, so he turned his spiritual thoughts out again.
Until? When he fell into a dream at night, the dream was also full of charming colors. He was like a reckless young man who had just learned something new. Embracing the softness in his imagination, he tried all the new things he had learned. .
The night was dark.
The crescent moon disappears behind the clouds.
In the small bamboo building, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.
He got up from the bed, his face was hidden in the deep darkness, his eyes were half-closed, and he whispered with a little indifference in his laziness.
"too weak."
Glancing at the afterglow lying beside the pillow, he felt disgusted by the pure aura overflowing from the sword.
"I have to get the Shura sword back..."
He made a decision, and just wanted to get up from the bed, but he pulled a part of his body that was still hard.
He lowered his head expressionlessly, and saw the huge thing propped up in his obscene pants.
As if a little puzzled, he said to himself.
"Human flesh and skin are so boring, what is there to imagine?"
Although he was puzzled, he still followed his body's instinct, closed his eyes and sat in the darkness, and solved it for himself.
After wiping his hands and changing into brand new clothes, he walked out of the room.
The moonlight shines on the earth, and the sea of flowers is swaying in the distance.
Countless colors came into his eyes, faint blue, light purple, crimson, like dreams and illusions.
"Beautiful color." He whispered praise.
Even so, such beautiful scenery still did not dispel his idea of leaving here and finding the powerful power he should have.
He has lived for many years, from the Demonic Abyss to the human world, and he knows that all the important and maddening things in this world are no match for the real power in his hands.
When he was about to walk out of the flower garden, he stopped suddenly and looked back.
Under the moonlight, two bamboo buildings, one large and one small, are quietly close together, quiet and peaceful, which seems to be able to keep people away from worldly worries.
He suddenly wants to meet, what is that person whom "him" misses so much?
Just take a look?
He nodded secretly.
Hmm... just a glance.
Suddenly, a streamer-like darkness appeared behind him, allowing him to step lightly into the air, and silently appear in Ye Yunlan's bedroom through the breeze that leaked in through the window.
His figure was reflected in the bronze mirror, and he paced slowly, approaching the carved wooden bed in the corner of the room.
He got closer and closer, and heard? His heart beating in the dark, neither fast nor slow, just a little noisy.
He bent over and opened a corner of the bed curtain, and the moonlight just shone through the crack at this angle, reflecting the pale and quiet face of the man when he was sleeping.
He was stunned.
There was a wind blowing through the sea of flowers outside the window, and there was a rustling sound.
In a trance, he seemed to see the cleanest day in the world.
Like the clouds in the sky, the snow on the top of the mountain.
Like the moon when he just climbed out of the abyss and saw the world.
The leaving footsteps stopped in place, and the darkness floating behind him like a ribbon disappeared.
He looked at the person on the bed, glanced again and again, with a look of hesitation on his face.
... Human flesh and skin have always been boring.
He looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the person on the bed, and stayed for a moment on the light-colored and beautifully shaped thin lips of the other person, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
For a moment, he leaned down and gently kissed that person's pale and soft lips, with the tip of his tongue resting on it and slowly tracing the shape.
It tasted wonderful.
He smelled a strange aura, floating and lingering around him, coming from the other party.
Like crushed white plum petals, but also more pale and remote.
... very fragrant.
he thinks.
……
In the early morning, Ye Yunlan was flipping through the scroll in her hand in the study when she suddenly heard a light knock on the door.
He said, "Come in."
The door opened, and Shen Shu walked in.
Ye Yunlan was slightly surprised. He thought that after the quarrel yesterday, perhaps before setting off for the Netherworld, Shen Shu would not take the initiative to look for him for a few days.
Seeing that Shen Shu gently put a bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed stuffed buns in front of Ye Yunlan, he said, "Empty stomach in the morning is not good for your body. Master, let's have some breakfast first."
Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, and said, "Have you ever eaten?"
Shen Shu shook his head.
Ye Yunlan: "Let's go together."
Shen Shu nodded, moved the stool to the desk, picked up a fresh meat bun and started eating.
Ye Yunlan put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, frowned slightly, put down the spoon, picked up a bun with his slender fingertips, chewed it, and put it back on the plate.
Shen Shu had already finished eating the buns in his hand. Seeing that, Ye Yunlan stopped continuing, tilted his head slightly, and asked in confusion, "Master, why didn't you eat it?"
Ye Yunlan is actually not a person who is very picky about the taste. He can still eat the noodles in clear soup without changing his face, but the taste of the porridge and steamed buns made by Shen Shu today... makes him doubt whether Shen Shu is angry yesterday Didn't disappear, on purpose? I'm having trouble with him here.
"...The porridge is too salty," Ye Yunlan said, it was no different from eating salt, "Steam buns too?"
"Is it too salty..." Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, then got up and picked up the dishes, "I'll do it for Master?"
The taste of redoing is a bit weaker, but still too heavy, barely enough to be eaten. Ye Yunlan didn't make a sound and asked Shen Shu to redo it. She just finished her breakfast in silence, thought for a while, and called out to stop Shen Shu said.
"As for the matter of going to the Nether Secret Realm, the teacher is fully prepared, so you don't have to worry too much."
Shen Shu listened, but did not refute like last time, but just tidied up the dishes in front of him, and said casually: "Master is ready, disciple... just follow Master. "After that, he raised his eyelashes, his dark eyes reflected his figure, which made him inexplicably feel a kind of palpitation.
On the day before leaving, Ye Yunlan went to see the furball sleeping soundly in the bamboo basket, and saw that it still hadn't woken up, so she reached out and touched the fluff on its body, and put a few spirit stones beside its nest, so that it could After waking up, there was something to eat, and then he took out a few secret talismans that he had written earlier and put them in the bookshelf, put them in his sleeves, and picked up the missing image on the table.
Shen Shu was already waiting outside the door.
Yanhui Peak is not too far from Wendaopo, and it takes a little practice to walk, but now that Shen Shu has? With his hands in his hand, he said "Excuse me, Master", and pulled him onto the sword.
The wind blew past Er'er's ears, and the two of them were already above the sky.
It was the first time for Shen Shu to control the "remnant light" Yujian to fly in front of him, but it was more secure and skillful than expected.
The waist was wrapped around the waist with both hands, and Ye Yunlan subconsciously wanted to push it away, but Shen Shu laughed softly and said, "Don't worry, we'll be there soon."
Disciples gathered on Wendao Slope, densely packed like ants, and several flying boats were parked aside, but they hadn't set off yet.
The two landed next to a flying boat, and because they were leaning against the shadow of a banyan tree, not many people paid attention to them.
Ye Yunlan swayed and was supported by Shen Shu. He frowned slightly, and just about to say something, he saw several bright sword lights flashing across the void, landing on the top platform of Wenwenpopo.
Those few figures showed their appearance, they were exactly those disciples with higher seniority and strong charisma from each peak, and Rong Ran was surrounded by them in the center.
He was not dressed in Tsing Yi as usual, but was dressed in snow-white clothes, which made his face more beautiful and bright, and looked quite high-spirited. He was smiling and talking with those disciples.
Several disciples listened to his words and nodded repeatedly, showing approval.
When Wen Wenpo's disciples were almost gathered, Rong Ran stepped forward, with luck and spiritual power, and said loudly.
"This trip to the Nether Secret Realm will be led by me. The Nether Secret Realm is dangerous, do you need my full cooperation? Only by obeying the arrangement can we get more benefits from the secret realm and protect everyone's safety to the greatest extent. prestige."
"As for those who don't listen to the advice, take actions without authorization, and endanger the sect..." Rong Ran looked around for a week and asked Poe, "After leaving the secret realm, they will be dealt with by the sect's rules. There will be no mercy!"
"Now, fellow disciples? Please board the flying boat."
His words fell, and the disciples from each peak began to board the flying boat one after another.
Ye Yunlan randomly chose one, and boarded with Shen Shu.
He didn't realize that someone was watching him in a daze from a distance.
Suddenly someone jumped up and patted his forehead, and Lin Xiaowan's voice came from his ear.
"Idiot! You're about to get on the airship, why are you still in a daze? Is there any beauty around here that attracts you?"
Chen Xianyu came back from the trance, looked at Lin Xiaowan's angry face, next to her was Yin Lingyin's smiling face, she shrank her body, hugged the beauty book in her hand, shook her head and said: "No, no, let's get on the flying boat."
After taking the token and going to his private room, he quickly called out Shui Jing to contact his brother.
Chen Weiyuan's figure appeared in the water mirror. In the past two years, his elder brother's face was still the same as before, but the silver in his eyes became brighter, which made him jump with fear.And the background in the water mirror is always in the same place.
Looking at the endless darkness, there are faintly twinkling stars.
Before Chen Weiyuan could ask a question, Chen Xianyu opened his mouth first.
"This time? He will also go to the Nether Secret Realm."
Chen Weiyuan sat cross-legged, on his lap was a complicated and exquisite astrolabe, and said, "Brother already knows about this matter."
Chen Xianyu was a little puzzled, and said, "What is the Nether Secret Realm? The cave left by the emperor back then has a lot to do with ancient things. Why don't you go and explore it yourself?"
"Brother, there are more important things to do." Chen Weiyuan gently stroked the astrolabe in his hand, and said inexplicably, "Time is running out."
Chen Xianyu: "Time?"
However, his elder brother didn't mean to answer his question, he just stroked the astrolabe in his hand and said with a smile.
"However, Tianxuan, there is one thing that really needs you to do for brother in the secret realm."
Chen Xianyu said: "Brother, please tell me."
"Take what I ordered someone to give to you and find someone."
The author has something to say: Mozun: The human body is so boring, what is there to imagine?
Later... well, it smells delicious.
He had a gentle and respectful expression on his face, but there was a bit of uneasiness in his heart.
If five years ago, he wanted to lead the disciples of the Tianzong to explore the secret realm, he would not have any problems as the only direct disciple of Lord Qiyun while He Lanze was in retreat.
But since the matter of Tingfengting, he was punished by Mr. Qiyun to face the wall, and his status in the eyes of the sect's disciples has been greatly reduced. If Mr. Qiyun didn't make a decree for him, he might not be able to persuade the disciples of all peaks They all obeyed his orders.
There was silence in Yuntian Palace for a moment.
Rong Ran became more and more flustered, but when he looked at the Xuanyu on the hilt of the long sword held by Mr. Qi Yun, he felt a little bit sure.
Qiyun-jun turned around and stared at his own disciple, and noticed that Rongran came here without even carrying his natal spirit sword, his brows frowned slightly.
There was a moment of silence, he said.
"the last time."
Rong Ran reacted, was overjoyed, and said: "Thank you, Master, for fulfilling the task!"
Qi Yun-jun raised his hand and flicked, a clear light spread out like ripples.
At the same time, no matter whether they are in the Tianzong or thousands of miles away, all the disciples of the Tianzong have sensed an idea somewhere.
For this trip to the Nether Secret Realm, is the Venerable the Venerable’s favorite? Ask his own disciples to lead the trip, and after three days, the disciple who wants to go there can gather at Wendaopo.
——This? This is the mysterious method used by the monks in the Mortal Transformation Realm!
Rong Ran carefully felt the purpose of the Dharma in his heart, saluted again to thank him, and then left with a face full of joy.
Yuntian Palace returned to the silence that seemed to have never changed since ancient times.
Qi Yunjun stood there for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, then raised the Taiqing Du'e sword in his hand, and placed it horizontally in front of his eyes.
The peach blossoms on the scabbard have been erased by him, and now the scabbard in his hand is black, simple, and cold, but there is still a black jade on the hilt, in his cold and clear eyes His eyes flickered.
He stretched out his hand to take off the profound jade and squeezed it into two pieces.
……
Is it? Night, starry sky.
In the small bamboo building, Shen Shu sat by the window without lighting a candle.
He raised his eyes and stared at the crescent moon on the window sill, the corners of his eyes and brows were gloomy, as if he was in a daze, but in fact, he was using his spiritual thoughts to poke the white jade porcelain figure in his heart again and again.
The villain transformed into Nascent Soul has no consciousness of mind and will only react a little when being poked.
It's just that it's clearly his own Nascent Soul, but he's not close to his spiritual consciousness. When he's poked, he always moves around to avoid it, and his eyes are always closed tightly, as if he doesn't bother to look at him.
Shen Shu had just broken up with Ye Yunlan, and seeing this scene, he felt even more depressed, but there was nothing he could do.
He glanced at Yun Bianyue, then at the person in his heart, his brows became more and more gloomy.
Does he disagree? Ye Yunlan took the risk of going to the Nether Secret Realm, but he also knew that his disagreement would not make the other party change his mind at all.
...And even if Ye Yunlan agrees?, he can't rest assured that Ye Yunlan will stay in Tianzong.
In his memory of becoming a Demon Lord, but? I heard clearly that Ye Yunlan will be disfigured, expelled from the sect, and be vilified in Tianzong, although I don't know if these things will really happen, He also didn't want Ye Yunlan to have any chance of being hurt.
He will not let Master out of his sight.
So, there is only one way.
Completely solve the injury on Ye Yunlan's body.
Since the ninth-level elixir can't cure it, the only option is...
Shen Shu's eyes darkened slightly.
Ye Yunlan never told him the details of how to treat the injury thoroughly, even that method? He heard it from others.
He doesn't understand the secrets, but he can learn.
Is there a magic door in his mind? There are countless exercises collected from various sects. Among them, the method of double cultivation has a whole wall in his library.
If in the secret realm, Ye Yunlan's injuries really flare up...to the point where he can't control it...he must make preparations early.
He closed his eyes, sank his thoughts into the depths of his memory, and began to digest the knowledge in it.
After reading a few pages, her cheeks turned red.No matter which memory, he has no such experience.
When he was a demon king, although there were many singers and singers presented by various demon sects around him, he was always not interested in human flesh and skin. As Shen Shu... all he thought about was his own family The master is alone, so why would he think about anything else.
After flipping through a volume of Judgment, he let out a long sigh of relief, and covered his face with his hands.
I couldn't help but poke my spiritual thoughts into my heart, and saw that the little white jade man sitting inside was still with his eyes closed, as if he didn't feel anything, so he turned his spiritual thoughts out again.
Until? When he fell into a dream at night, the dream was also full of charming colors. He was like a reckless young man who had just learned something new. Embracing the softness in his imagination, he tried all the new things he had learned. .
The night was dark.
The crescent moon disappears behind the clouds.
In the small bamboo building, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.
He got up from the bed, his face was hidden in the deep darkness, his eyes were half-closed, and he whispered with a little indifference in his laziness.
"too weak."
Glancing at the afterglow lying beside the pillow, he felt disgusted by the pure aura overflowing from the sword.
"I have to get the Shura sword back..."
He made a decision, and just wanted to get up from the bed, but he pulled a part of his body that was still hard.
He lowered his head expressionlessly, and saw the huge thing propped up in his obscene pants.
As if a little puzzled, he said to himself.
"Human flesh and skin are so boring, what is there to imagine?"
Although he was puzzled, he still followed his body's instinct, closed his eyes and sat in the darkness, and solved it for himself.
After wiping his hands and changing into brand new clothes, he walked out of the room.
The moonlight shines on the earth, and the sea of flowers is swaying in the distance.
Countless colors came into his eyes, faint blue, light purple, crimson, like dreams and illusions.
"Beautiful color." He whispered praise.
Even so, such beautiful scenery still did not dispel his idea of leaving here and finding the powerful power he should have.
He has lived for many years, from the Demonic Abyss to the human world, and he knows that all the important and maddening things in this world are no match for the real power in his hands.
When he was about to walk out of the flower garden, he stopped suddenly and looked back.
Under the moonlight, two bamboo buildings, one large and one small, are quietly close together, quiet and peaceful, which seems to be able to keep people away from worldly worries.
He suddenly wants to meet, what is that person whom "him" misses so much?
Just take a look?
He nodded secretly.
Hmm... just a glance.
Suddenly, a streamer-like darkness appeared behind him, allowing him to step lightly into the air, and silently appear in Ye Yunlan's bedroom through the breeze that leaked in through the window.
His figure was reflected in the bronze mirror, and he paced slowly, approaching the carved wooden bed in the corner of the room.
He got closer and closer, and heard? His heart beating in the dark, neither fast nor slow, just a little noisy.
He bent over and opened a corner of the bed curtain, and the moonlight just shone through the crack at this angle, reflecting the pale and quiet face of the man when he was sleeping.
He was stunned.
There was a wind blowing through the sea of flowers outside the window, and there was a rustling sound.
In a trance, he seemed to see the cleanest day in the world.
Like the clouds in the sky, the snow on the top of the mountain.
Like the moon when he just climbed out of the abyss and saw the world.
The leaving footsteps stopped in place, and the darkness floating behind him like a ribbon disappeared.
He looked at the person on the bed, glanced again and again, with a look of hesitation on his face.
... Human flesh and skin have always been boring.
He looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the person on the bed, and stayed for a moment on the light-colored and beautifully shaped thin lips of the other person, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
For a moment, he leaned down and gently kissed that person's pale and soft lips, with the tip of his tongue resting on it and slowly tracing the shape.
It tasted wonderful.
He smelled a strange aura, floating and lingering around him, coming from the other party.
Like crushed white plum petals, but also more pale and remote.
... very fragrant.
he thinks.
……
In the early morning, Ye Yunlan was flipping through the scroll in her hand in the study when she suddenly heard a light knock on the door.
He said, "Come in."
The door opened, and Shen Shu walked in.
Ye Yunlan was slightly surprised. He thought that after the quarrel yesterday, perhaps before setting off for the Netherworld, Shen Shu would not take the initiative to look for him for a few days.
Seeing that Shen Shu gently put a bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed stuffed buns in front of Ye Yunlan, he said, "Empty stomach in the morning is not good for your body. Master, let's have some breakfast first."
Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, and said, "Have you ever eaten?"
Shen Shu shook his head.
Ye Yunlan: "Let's go together."
Shen Shu nodded, moved the stool to the desk, picked up a fresh meat bun and started eating.
Ye Yunlan put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, frowned slightly, put down the spoon, picked up a bun with his slender fingertips, chewed it, and put it back on the plate.
Shen Shu had already finished eating the buns in his hand. Seeing that, Ye Yunlan stopped continuing, tilted his head slightly, and asked in confusion, "Master, why didn't you eat it?"
Ye Yunlan is actually not a person who is very picky about the taste. He can still eat the noodles in clear soup without changing his face, but the taste of the porridge and steamed buns made by Shen Shu today... makes him doubt whether Shen Shu is angry yesterday Didn't disappear, on purpose? I'm having trouble with him here.
"...The porridge is too salty," Ye Yunlan said, it was no different from eating salt, "Steam buns too?"
"Is it too salty..." Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, then got up and picked up the dishes, "I'll do it for Master?"
The taste of redoing is a bit weaker, but still too heavy, barely enough to be eaten. Ye Yunlan didn't make a sound and asked Shen Shu to redo it. She just finished her breakfast in silence, thought for a while, and called out to stop Shen Shu said.
"As for the matter of going to the Nether Secret Realm, the teacher is fully prepared, so you don't have to worry too much."
Shen Shu listened, but did not refute like last time, but just tidied up the dishes in front of him, and said casually: "Master is ready, disciple... just follow Master. "After that, he raised his eyelashes, his dark eyes reflected his figure, which made him inexplicably feel a kind of palpitation.
On the day before leaving, Ye Yunlan went to see the furball sleeping soundly in the bamboo basket, and saw that it still hadn't woken up, so she reached out and touched the fluff on its body, and put a few spirit stones beside its nest, so that it could After waking up, there was something to eat, and then he took out a few secret talismans that he had written earlier and put them in the bookshelf, put them in his sleeves, and picked up the missing image on the table.
Shen Shu was already waiting outside the door.
Yanhui Peak is not too far from Wendaopo, and it takes a little practice to walk, but now that Shen Shu has? With his hands in his hand, he said "Excuse me, Master", and pulled him onto the sword.
The wind blew past Er'er's ears, and the two of them were already above the sky.
It was the first time for Shen Shu to control the "remnant light" Yujian to fly in front of him, but it was more secure and skillful than expected.
The waist was wrapped around the waist with both hands, and Ye Yunlan subconsciously wanted to push it away, but Shen Shu laughed softly and said, "Don't worry, we'll be there soon."
Disciples gathered on Wendao Slope, densely packed like ants, and several flying boats were parked aside, but they hadn't set off yet.
The two landed next to a flying boat, and because they were leaning against the shadow of a banyan tree, not many people paid attention to them.
Ye Yunlan swayed and was supported by Shen Shu. He frowned slightly, and just about to say something, he saw several bright sword lights flashing across the void, landing on the top platform of Wenwenpopo.
Those few figures showed their appearance, they were exactly those disciples with higher seniority and strong charisma from each peak, and Rong Ran was surrounded by them in the center.
He was not dressed in Tsing Yi as usual, but was dressed in snow-white clothes, which made his face more beautiful and bright, and looked quite high-spirited. He was smiling and talking with those disciples.
Several disciples listened to his words and nodded repeatedly, showing approval.
When Wen Wenpo's disciples were almost gathered, Rong Ran stepped forward, with luck and spiritual power, and said loudly.
"This trip to the Nether Secret Realm will be led by me. The Nether Secret Realm is dangerous, do you need my full cooperation? Only by obeying the arrangement can we get more benefits from the secret realm and protect everyone's safety to the greatest extent. prestige."
"As for those who don't listen to the advice, take actions without authorization, and endanger the sect..." Rong Ran looked around for a week and asked Poe, "After leaving the secret realm, they will be dealt with by the sect's rules. There will be no mercy!"
"Now, fellow disciples? Please board the flying boat."
His words fell, and the disciples from each peak began to board the flying boat one after another.
Ye Yunlan randomly chose one, and boarded with Shen Shu.
He didn't realize that someone was watching him in a daze from a distance.
Suddenly someone jumped up and patted his forehead, and Lin Xiaowan's voice came from his ear.
"Idiot! You're about to get on the airship, why are you still in a daze? Is there any beauty around here that attracts you?"
Chen Xianyu came back from the trance, looked at Lin Xiaowan's angry face, next to her was Yin Lingyin's smiling face, she shrank her body, hugged the beauty book in her hand, shook her head and said: "No, no, let's get on the flying boat."
After taking the token and going to his private room, he quickly called out Shui Jing to contact his brother.
Chen Weiyuan's figure appeared in the water mirror. In the past two years, his elder brother's face was still the same as before, but the silver in his eyes became brighter, which made him jump with fear.And the background in the water mirror is always in the same place.
Looking at the endless darkness, there are faintly twinkling stars.
Before Chen Weiyuan could ask a question, Chen Xianyu opened his mouth first.
"This time? He will also go to the Nether Secret Realm."
Chen Weiyuan sat cross-legged, on his lap was a complicated and exquisite astrolabe, and said, "Brother already knows about this matter."
Chen Xianyu was a little puzzled, and said, "What is the Nether Secret Realm? The cave left by the emperor back then has a lot to do with ancient things. Why don't you go and explore it yourself?"
"Brother, there are more important things to do." Chen Weiyuan gently stroked the astrolabe in his hand, and said inexplicably, "Time is running out."
Chen Xianyu: "Time?"
However, his elder brother didn't mean to answer his question, he just stroked the astrolabe in his hand and said with a smile.
"However, Tianxuan, there is one thing that really needs you to do for brother in the secret realm."
Chen Xianyu said: "Brother, please tell me."
"Take what I ordered someone to give to you and find someone."
The author has something to say: Mozun: The human body is so boring, what is there to imagine?
Later... well, it smells delicious.
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