Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan lay cross-legged on the cloud bed, her forehead and back were drenched in cold sweat, and a few strands of black hair stuck to her cheeks.

The palms of the people behind him were pressed against his back, and the huge spiritual power rushed through the meridians, and the powerful cultivation base suppressed him so that he could not move.

Time became extremely long, like thick sea water flowing past.

After a long time, the people behind him recovered their spiritual power.

The shackles that suppressed his movements were released, and Ye Yunlan's body softened, and he barely stabilized his figure with his hands on the cloud bed.

After waiting for a long time, he turned to look at the person behind him, and said in a hoarse voice: "I never knew that the majestic Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect, the supreme celestial being, would forcefully heal the wounds of those who do not want to."

Qi Yun-jun frowned slightly.

"I don't understand," he said in a cold voice, "we should have never met before, where does your fear of me come from?"

A monk in the Transcendence Realm touches the way of heaven and can sense other people's emotions towards him.

If a mortal calls his name directly, even a monk in the Transmortal Realm can feel it even if he is thousands of miles away.

Ye Yunlan tried his best to calm down.

His long eyelashes drooped down, his pupils gradually darkened, and suddenly said: "The Immortal seems to have misunderstood something."

Qi Yun-jun: "What's the matter?"

"I have never met the Immortal Venerable, so what I am afraid of is naturally not the Immortal Venerable." Ye Yunlan said, "I just heard that the Immortal Venerable majored in the way of ruthlessness. As we all know, those who practice the way of ruthlessness can see the world, but not the common people."

Qi Yun-jun: "So what?"

"What I fear is the ruthlessness of heaven and earth," Ye Yunlan said indifferently, "Heaven and earth are ruthless. They are only willing to distinguish between clear and dirty, but they don't distinguish between good and bad, and they don't distinguish between right and wrong. They often make the innocent suffer and make the innocent feel guilty. So, how can you not be afraid?"

Qi Yun-jun's face was slightly cold.

He could hear that what this person said seemed to be saying that he was afraid of the world's ruthlessness, but in fact he was still mocking him.

The last person who dared to speak so shamelessly in front of him had been reincarnated for a long time.

As a sword cultivator, he has never been a gentle and easy-going person.

just.

Qi Yun-jun looked at the pale face in front of him.

This man was indeed afraid of him, and he had just healed his wounds. When his hands were pressed against the man's back, he could feel the thin back drenched in cold sweat trembling uncontrollably. When he looked back at him, even his eyes Has some redness.

This person had never cried, but the tear mole at the end of his eye was like a silent tear of blood, looking...very fragile.

Rarely explained: "The so-called black and white, good or bad, guilt or innocence, are just the judgments of the world, one-sided words."

"The reason why heaven and earth are ruthless is because the way of heaven is fair."

The way of heaven is fair.

Ye Yunlan listened, and suddenly couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.

He seldom smiles, and this smile is full of irony, but it is still surprisingly gorgeous, like a red plum crushed by the cold wind in the white snow.

"The Immortal Venerable originally thought so."

He didn't continue this topic anymore, he just looked away from the gate of the palace, and said: "Dare to ask Xianzun, how long will you let me heal?"

"Seven days." Lord Qiyun said, "The divine fire spirit in your body is leaking out, and I need to use my spiritual power to continuously penetrate the meridians for seven days before I can suppress it. After that, every month after that, in order to ensure that the injury will not repeat Need to go through the meridians again to consolidate."

"The Immortal Venerable is not too annoying," Ye Yunlan said expressionlessly, "Is it worth spending so much effort for a disciple whose cultivation path has been cut off?"

Qi Yunjun: "I said, I owe people karma. What I promised will be done."

Ye Yunlan said lightly: "It turns out that I am just a tool for the immortal to complete karma."

Qi Yunjun frowned and wanted to explain, but found that Ye Yunlan was right.

He was indeed just using Ye Yunlan to complete the karma.

"I already know what the celestial venerable needs." Ye Yunlan lowered her brows, looking tired and exhausted, "I will stay here to heal my injuries for the past seven days, just as the celestial venerable wishes."

"If the Immortal Venerable has nothing else to do, please leave."

Qi Yun-jun was silent for a moment, but he didn't say anything in the end. Before leaving, he said: "Your injury is not healed, so you can rest yourself."

After his figure completely disappeared from sight, Ye Yunlan slowly let go of his clenched hands.

The palms are full of sweat.

He looked up at the dome of Yuntian Palace, and the words left by the other party before he left had completely changed their appearance, creeping into his mind like ghosts and ghosts, echoing over and over again.

—Your injury is not healed, so you can rest yourself.

——Your evil thoughts are still there, go reflect on yourself.

Reflect... Reflect... Reflect... Reflect... Reflect... Reflect...

Ye Yunlan shook her head, staggered up and got off the cloud bed, and walked out of the palace.

A gust of cold wind blew in his face, he shivered for a while, but his mind was much clearer.

He rubbed his sore temples and decided to take a walk outside first.

The Yuntian Palace is huge, and the whole is constructed of white jade, carved with jade railings, and the Qionglou of Langyuan, which has a fairy-like atmosphere.

Just too lonely.

Ye Yunlan walked for half a day without seeing a single person.

It was snowing.

Ye Yunlan walked in the corridor paved with jade, and heard the sound of her footsteps echoing in her ears.

Just like the echo he heard when he was locked in the pagoda and climbed up layer by layer.

He closed his eyes, and pulled his thoughts away from those dim memories again.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​bright colors hits the eyes.

Ye Yunlan stopped and saw a peach blossom forest not far away.Large patches of bright red dotted the Bai Yuqiong building, which was incompatible with the cold and dead Yuntian Palace.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the peach forest.

Unlike the snow outside, the peach forest is as warm as spring. It should be that someone has set up a formation to reverse the weather.

As the wind blew, peach blossoms fell on him one after another.He closed his eyes and smelled the elegant fragrance of peach blossoms.

A small petal fell on his cheek, very soft.

Some familiar places bring back some long-ago memories.

Back then, he also rescued Rong Ran in such a peach forest.

He was blind when he was young, abandoned by his relatives, and wandered in the mountains and forests, living in a valley full of peach groves.

One day, when he was walking through the peach forest, he was suddenly caught by something.

He squatted down to touch, but he touched blood on his hand.

He was a seriously injured person who was on the verge of death.

He rescued the person and took good care of him.

This person is Rong Ran.

However, after Rong Ran woke up, she lost all her memory, even her own name.

They lived together in Peach Valley for three years.

We depend on each other for life, just like relatives.

Although Rong Ran has lost his memory, he still understands a lot more than him.

He taught him to make a fire with wood and stone, build a house with grass and trees, and hunt animal skins for clothing, so that he no longer has to live in a cave, and he will no longer be hungry.

Although Rong Ran was the one he rescued at the beginning, but in the end, it was him who was taken care of.

Rong Ran would often hunt and roast some delicious wild animals for him to eat, and he would go to the forest to pick fresh wild fruits and give them to him.

At this time, the opponent's palm would always touch his head and rub it gently.

Although he couldn't see Rong Ran's face, he felt that Rong Ran must be a very good, very good person.

Such a peaceful life lasted until a night of thunder and lightning and heavy rain.

Rong Ran disappeared.

He only left him a bottle of elixir and a jade.

It rained for nine days and nine nights.

At the beginning, he was still waiting in the wooden house he and Rongran built together, and later, he stumbled and ran into the rain to search.

But no matter what, there was no trace of Rong Ran.

Blindness greatly magnifies a person's perception.

He was running in the rain, listening to the patter of rain hitting his back, at first he only felt the noise, and then it knocked deafeningly on his heart.

Since then, he no longer likes rainy days.

What I especially dislike is listening to the sound of rain.

Nine days later, the rain stopped.

He still couldn't find Rong Ran, so he could only sit curled up in the muddy peach blossom forest by himself, and opened the pill bottle that he had been clutching tightly in his hand for a long time.

Danxiang is tangy.

He thought, this should be something that Rongran left for him to eat.

Although at that time, he didn't even know what the elixir was.

He poured the elixir down his throat.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and soon, he felt exhausted all over his body, and the dark world in front of him slowly began to light up——

He was able to see things.

After being able to see things, the first thing he did was to look down at the jade left by the other party.

——It was a black jade.

The ink jade is engraved with extremely simple lines, and two ancient characters are vertically engraved in the middle.

He couldn't understand it. It wasn't until later that he stumbled out of Peach Valley and went to the mortal world and asked someone about it. Only then did he know that the two words were "Tianzong".

The number one sect of Immortal Dao, Tianzong.

And the reason why he left the valley was to find Rong Ran, so he went to Tianzong without hesitation.

It took months of trekking to finally arrive.

On the way to Tianzong, he encountered many dangers, but that black jade seemed to be a strange object. Whenever someone wanted to hurt him, it would emit a strong light. After the strong light disappeared, those who wanted to Those who wanted to hurt him disappeared.

He didn't know where those people went, and when he asked about Rong Ran, Rong Ran just rubbed his head and told him he didn't need to know.

He climbed up the three thousand steps of the mountain gate.

At the end of the long steps, he met Rong Ran, and for the first time saw her face clearly.

As gentle and beautiful as he imagined.

Rong Ran was startled when she saw him, and immediately recognized the black jade on his waist, and walked over with a face full of joy.

"You're finally here." Rong Ran's voice was like a spring breeze.

"—I've been waiting for you for a long time."

……

Ye Yunlan suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him.

He opened his eyes, turned sideways to look where he was coming from, and found a man in white clothes and a crane cloak standing under a peach tree not far away with a sword in his hand. He didn't know how long he had been looking at him.

The sword intent on the man's body was still there, and there was an air of loneliness and coldness overflowing from his body, it was obvious that he had just finished practicing the sword.

Is this place where Mr. Qiyun usually practiced his sword?

Ye Yunlan frowned, her eyes fixed on the long sword in the opponent's hand.

Xuanqing Crossing Evil Sword.

When he was in the Buddha Pagoda, he had felt the sword energy of the opponent countless times, but he had never seen the real appearance of this famous and vicious sword.

After being seriously injured by Shenhuo, his eyesight has been poor. From such a distance, he can only vaguely see the simple and simple shape of the long sword held by Mr. Qiyun, but there is a sudden bright red engraved on the scabbard. pattern.

And on the hilt of the sword, there is a piece of black jade hanging, looking at the shape, it is vaguely... somewhat familiar.

Ye Yunlan wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly heard Jun Qiyun say: "This is not the place you should come to."

He already wanted to leave, but stayed here just because he was curious about Xuanqing's Du'e sword. Hearing this, he looked away and said calmly: "I will leave now without disturbing the cultivation of the immortal."

Qi Yunjun stood where he was, watching the thin white shadow fade away.

He looked down at the peach blossom branch in front of him, and raised his hand to lightly touch a small petal on it.

Just now he saw someone in the peach grove from a distance, and in a trance, he seemed to reunite with that phantom figure in his dream.

It's just an illusion when you get close.

It suddenly occurred to me that it was snowing all the year round in Yuntian Palace, except for the palace and this peach grove, other places were bitingly cold.

Ye Yunlan couldn't use her spiritual power to protect her body, and she was injured, so she might not be able to bear the cold.

Maybe he shouldn't be asked to leave.

It's just that this thought swirled in my mind for a moment before disappearing.

-

Ye Yunlan walked on the empty white jade corridor.

The cold wind blew through his robes, and his face was paler than the snow piled outside the corridor.

Suddenly footsteps were heard in the distance.

He looked up and saw that the person who came was dressed in green, it was Rong Ran.

"Alan can teach me how to find it." Rong Ran walked up to him quickly, with a complaining tone but a smile on his face, "But I can get out of bed and walk around. It seems that Master's healing is really effective. I'm relieved. Ah Lan, you must not know how worried I was when you were unconscious in Senior Brother Helan's room."

Ye Yunlan said indifferently: "Really."

Rong Ran's smile froze slightly, and then she was concerned again: "Is Ah Lan still used to it in Yuntian Palace? Master doesn't like to be disturbed by others, and Yuntian Palace doesn't allow outsiders to come in and out at will. If you need anything, just tell your brother, Senior brother will do it for you."

"I don't need it." Ye Yunlan slightly raised his eyes to look at Rong Ran, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Rong, as I said before, I don't want to come here to heal my injuries."

"Alan's reluctance is because of Master?" Rong Ran persuaded softly, "Actually, although Master cultivates the way of ruthlessness, he treats me and other Tianzong disciples very well on weekdays. It's not as unreasonable as outsiders say, A Lan really doesn't have to resist so much."

"That's not the case." Ye Yunlan said, "I just feel that Senior Brother Rong has taken care of me all these years, and he has already paid off his life-saving grace. I'm afraid I can't bear to help me like this."

Rong Ran: "Why would Ah Lan think like this? I take care of you voluntarily, it has nothing to do with saving your life, why should you take it to heart?"

"But Senior Brother," Ye Yunlan said indifferently, "There are many things that I can decide on my own, so I don't need to bother Senior Brother to advocate for me anymore."

Rong Ran turned pale, and finally understood what Ye Yunlan meant, "A Lan suddenly said this, could it be that the senior brother did something wrong and made you angry?" He thought for a while, and hurriedly explained, "You vomited blood and fell into a coma. Sending you to Master to heal your wounds was out of necessity, not disrespecting your wishes...Alan, you don't know how worried I was..."

Ye Yunlan passed him and left.

"Alan!"

Rong Ran suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

"Are you going to lose your temper with your brother because of such a trivial matter?"

Ye Yunlan only walked forward without looking back.

Rong Ran stood on the spot and waited for a long time.

However, this time, Ye Yunlan was no longer the same as before, relying on him everywhere.As long as he shows a little bit of uneasiness, he will take the initiative to approach and carefully please him.

When he finally turned around, he couldn't even see Ye Yunlan's back.

With five fingers slowly clenched into the flesh, Rong Ran suddenly realized something——

The nightingale he had raised for so many years flew away.

-

Shen Shu is waiting for someone.

He had always been good at waiting and was extremely patient.

Finally, he saw that familiar figure walking from the wind and snow in the distance.

Black hair fluttering, white clothes hunting.

He couldn't help but think of the scene where that man flew towards him like a white gull amidst the raging fire that day, and embraced the seriously injured him in his arms.

The flames hit the man's back, and blood dripped on his face.

Very hot.he thinks.

How could there be human blood, so hot?

Burning at the tip of his heart, it made him toss and turn every day, making him sleepless all night.

"...Shen Shu?"

He heard the man's cold voice.

Shen Shu ran over, met Ye Yunlan's surprised gaze, and handed Ye Yunlan the bouquet of blue bells that had been in his hand for a long time.

The blue flowers are full of wind and snow, quiet and beautiful.

Ye Yunlan hesitated for a moment, then took the flower and said, "How did you get into Yuntian Palace?"

It was fine if he could sneak into He Lanze's courtyard before, but this place is Yuntian Palace, which is heavily restricted, even he can't easily get in and out, how did Shen Shu get in?

"Wangyun Peak... I have been here a few times before, and Yuntian Palace is on the top of Wangyun Peak." Shen Shu's voice was hoarse, and his speech was still very slow, "It's just... I couldn't get in at first, so I stayed outside. Waited for a few days."

Ye Yunlan: "Wait?"

Shen Shu nodded, "Wait."

"Waiting for who?"

"Wait for someone... to go in." Shen Shu described, "I waited for... a man in green clothes. I followed him and came in."

The man in Tsing Yi... Rong Ran?

Ye Yunlan said: "The last time you sneaked into the yard to see me, could it be that you followed me secretly like this?"

Shen Shu nodded.

Ye Yunlan: "..."

He reached out and touched Shen Shu's head, feeling slightly surprised.

Regardless of Shen Shu's ability to track Rong Ran in the Nascent Soul stage without being noticed, just by sneaking a look at it once, he can follow the same pattern to break through so many complicated restrictions, which requires more than just strong observation Along with memory ability, one must also have an extremely keen and innate perception of tactics.

This is a genius.

Ye Yunlan was aware of this, and suddenly remembered the Demon Venerable from the previous life.

The demon king is also very good at formation techniques.

Originally, he didn't know about this, because when he was sent to the Demon Sect, the opponent had already achieved a nine-turn Heavenly Demon Physique, and his strength was respected in the Demon Dao, so there was no need to use formation techniques as a boost.

It wasn't until later, when the Mozun proclaimed himself a cultivator and stepped into the Negative Life Temple, broke through the [-] restrictions outside the Stupa, and came up to save him, that he realized that the opponent's formation skills were not inferior to the world's. Everyone who uses any formation technique.

Ye Yunlan was a little lost in thought.

Shen Shu raised his face, let Ye Yunlan touch his head, and focused his eyes on Ye Yunlan. He looked very well-behaved and quiet, but suddenly felt that the other party's movements slowed down.

He saw Ye Yunlan's beautiful eyes still reflected his shadow.But the other party's eyes seemed to be looking at other people through him.

Shen Shu's eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out and pulled Ye Yunlan's sleeve.

"...Xianjun."

Ye Yunlan came back to her senses, "What?"

Shen Shu: "I brought flowers this time, can Xianjun...give me a little reward?"

Ye Yunlan thought that Shen Shu was still only thirteen or fourteen years old, and after all he was still a child at heart, and wanted to be praised for what he did.

So I asked, "What reward do you want?"

Shen Shu: "I want Xianjun...to hug me."

Ye Yunlan was stunned.

Shen Shu clenched his sleeves tightly, and said cautiously, "Isn't it possible?" His voice was hoarse, "It's just like... the fairy king saved me back then."

Ye Yunlan thought of the bloody boy he held in his arms back then.

At that time, the boy was curled up in his arms, his bloody hands tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.

...as if he was his only support in the floating world.

With a soft heart, Ye Yunlan leaned over and hugged Shen Shu.

The young man's scorching body temperature passed over, and his body, which was frozen in the cold and snowy field, suddenly felt warm.

very warm.

Couldn't help but hugged tighter.

Shen Shu stood on tiptoe, and stretched out his hands to wrap around his thin and thin shoulders.

The boy's breath sprayed on his neck, which was a little itchy.

For a long time, he heard the boy's hoarse voice.

"Xianjun...it smells so good."

Ye Yunlan didn't feel that there was any fragrance on her body, but, when the Demon Lord was fascinated by love, confusion, love, and fascination, he would often hug him and say that he smelled good, but now that Shen Shu mentioned it like this, for some reason, the expression on his face It was a little hot.

He let go of the boy, stood up and said, "It's getting late, you should go back. Yuntian Palace is no different than other places, if you trespass without authorization, you will cause trouble."

"I'm not afraid." Shen Shu said.

...the daring little wolf cub.

"I know you are not afraid," Ye Yunlan said, "but you will make people worry about you by acting like this."

Shen Shu: "Isn't Lord...would you worry about me too?"

Ye Yunlan pursed her lips, did not answer this question, but said: "I rescued you from the secret realm, not because I wanted to see you do anything reckless and torment yourself."

"Arbitrariness... I don't know what arrogance is," Shen Shu said, "However, I listen to Xianjun."

"Then go back, you don't have to come here again these few days." Ye Yunlan paused, and added, "After seven days, I will leave here too."

Shen Shu nodded obediently, turned around and took a few steps, then turned back and asked, "After Xianjun leaves here, will he go back...to the previous place?"

Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, then said lightly: "I have my own residence."

Shen Shu's eyes lit up suddenly, "Where is Xianjun's own residence...?"

Ye Yunlan remembered that his residence was arranged by Rongran when he first entered the sect, it was very remote, there were no other disciples around, and only Rongran would come to see him on weekdays.

A remote place suits his needs, so he doesn't need to worry about changing it.

So he said: "The wild goose returns to the peak, the green bamboo forest."

Shen Shu listened, thought for a while, and said, "Then I... go to Xianjun's residence and wait first, and prepare a...surprise for Xianjun."

"At that time, can Xianjun give me another reward?"

surprise?

Ye Yunlan looked at Shen Shu looking up at him with a serious look without blinking, and his heart was soft.

He gently wiped off the snowflakes that fell on the boy's cheeks with his fingertips, and said, "Okay."