Red candles are warmed up.

Shen Shu buried himself on the shoulders of his master, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of satisfaction in the pouring eyes.

With the thin underwear close to each other, he could feel his master's body temperature slightly lower than that of ordinary people.

Perhaps because of the long soak in hot water just now, his master is very soft when hugged.

Like the soft snow in early spring.

"...don't make trouble."

Ye Yunlan said hoarsely.He still hasn't done it yet.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the sticky apprentice in front of him aside, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the white towel next to him and wiped it, and the other party got up again and came closer, "Master, let me help you with your hair. Get it dry."

Shen Shu reached out and picked up a handful of wet long hair behind Ye Yunlan.

The warm spiritual power passed by, and the smooth hair flowed down like silk, sliding over the thin shoulders of the other party.

After drying, Shen Shu stretched out his hand to gently press the acupuncture points on the top of the opponent's head and temple.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, and it is very comfortable.

Ye Yunlan sat on the edge of the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

"very nice?."

Shen Shu suddenly said behind him.

"Master willing? It's great to be with me?"

The shadows of candles flickered, and the night was dark.

Did Ye Yunlan gradually feel sleepy?He got up and blew out the candles on the table, then turned and walked to the bed.

In the darkness, his blurred vision could no longer see people clearly, and he could only feel the temperature of another person beside him being transmitted continuously.

He thought he would not get used to it.

But actually, he just felt warm.

It's like? It seems that I have been walking alone in the snow for a long time, and suddenly a ray of spring comes in front of me.

Sleepy? Getting deeper.

The eyelids are also getting heavy.

The surrounding darkness is silent and gentle.

He whispered: "Sleep. Good night."

Tianzong's flying boat is parked outside Zhanxing City.

Zhanxing City is a big city in southern Xinjiang, where monks from all over the world gather.However, due to the opening of the Nether Secret Realm, ninety-nine percent of the monks have entered the secret realm, and the city seems empty instead.

It was early spring, and it rained again in the city.

In the morning, the showers had just stopped, and there was a faint drizzle.Pedestrians walked on the street on the water, and the vendors on the street had already started shouting.

Shen Shu held an umbrella for Ye Yunlan.

The two walked through the downtown area and walked to the lakeside full of willows.

Looking sideways, a pool of lakes is shining, mountains and mist in the distance are empty, and ghosts and demons, fighting and killing in the dark secret realm, seem to be very far away from them.

Ye Yunlan stared at the lake and the distant mountains, and suddenly said: "Shen Shu, what do you want to do after returning to the sect."

Shen Shu replied: "Naturally, I will continue to practice swords with Master. Master taught me before? I still don't understand the meaning of my style 'dead water with slight waves'."

"The meaning of swordsmanship? You can't force it. There are many, and you will understand it when it is time to understand it."

Ye Yunlan paused for a moment, then asked again: "What about after you have achieved success in cultivation and have nothing to learn?"

Shen Shu: "Look for a cure that can completely cure Master's body. After finding it, take Master to a place with mountains, water and flowers, and settle there with Master, away from the world of people and the world. Wouldn't it be fun to cook wine in winter and enjoy flowers in spring, to be at ease?"

Really happy.

Ye Yunlan fell silent.

There is no cure for the wound medicine of divine fire in his body, and this time he is forced to be in the secret realm? He has been tossing and tossing, causing injuries many times, and the accumulation is hard to recover. Perhaps, there is not much time left.

There is only one way to save, but he is not willing to?.

... And even if he wanted to, the divine fire would be too dangerous. If the person who led the divine fire into his body could not suppress it, he would be burned to ashes from the inside out, and his soul would be wiped out.

How many people in the world can be recognized by Shenhuo?

He would never let Shen Shu take the risk to try.

Ye Yunlan looked at the hazy distant mountains quietly, the drizzle was falling on the lake, the wind was blowing the willows, and slowly felt a little cold.

"Go back." He said.

Shen Shu: "Master, don't walk around anymore? The secret realm won't be closed for at least a month. It's cramped and boring in the flying boat. I'm afraid that mushrooms will grow out of boredom."

Ye Yunlan: "The spring is cold, and I am a little tired as a teacher. If you feel bored in the boat, you can continue to walk in the city. I will go back first."

Shen Shu didn't agree?: "Without me, who would hold the umbrella for Master?"

Hearing this, Ye Yunlan was startled.

"Live in the same place, sleep in the same bed, go with each other, go and return together, this is what Master has promised me, and I will not go back on it." Shen Shu lowered his eyelashes to look at him, and there was a kind of seriousness in his expression, His eyes, reflecting the morning light, shone brightly like blood-glazed glass.He took Ye Yunlan's hand and said, "Let's go back together, Master."

Companions with each other, go and return together.

Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, then said: "...OK?"

It was already a month and a half after Feizhou returned to Tianzong.

As usual, many disciples gathered in twos and threes on Wendaopo. Zhanxing City and Tianzong are far away, and there is a lot of news that has not been delivered in time. Many disciples are looking forward to it, guessing what the sect will gain this time.

The one who didn't expect to come was a group? A disciple with a tired look and scars all over his body, okay? Don't be embarrassed.

There were three thousand disciples when I went there, but there were less than one thousand when I came back.

"Senior brother Cheng, this trip? What happened, how did so many people die?" A disciple hurried up and asked Cheng Xu.

Cheng Xu showed a bitter look in front of him, sighed and shook his head? "We all underestimated the degree of danger in the Nether Secret Realm. Besides, the danger is not only in the secret realm, but also in other people. The treasure is touching."

The disciple asked, "What happened in the secret realm?"

Cheng Xu said: "How could the secret realm left behind by Emperor Youming in 4000 years be idle? Among them? There are countless phantom formations, and the danger is unspeakable. Although we were lucky enough to reach the third layer of the secret realm and harvested many treasures, we have nothing to do with the later sects. Door clashes."

"They consumed nearly half of the lives in the first two floors of the secret realm. They were already murderous and crazy, and they were unwilling to rest without treasures. Among them? There were also many disciples of magic cultivators. A great war broke out at the upper level. We joined hands with the disciples of Tingyu Pavilion and Mo Zong to fight against the enemy. We only wanted to save our own disciples. It was not easy to retreat to the exit of the secret realm, but we also lost two-thirds of the disciples. The other sects only ? Worse than us."

The disciple asked, "How miserable is it?"

Cheng Xu's face was heavy: "Ten do not save one."

The disciple who asked the question was terrified.

Cheng Xu sighed: "Junior Brother Ye and the others had the foresight to leave the secret realm ahead of time and avoid this catastrophe. Thinking about it carefully, although the treasure is good, it caused such a fight and fighting between the same sect... I would rather not Whatever."

The disciple asked again: "Where is Senior Brother Rong? Senior Brother Rong is the leader of the sect this time, did he also fall into the secret realm?"

"Don't mention him!" A sad-faced disciple behind Cheng Xu suddenly said angrily, "If it weren't for him, how could senior sister Zhuang, senior brother Xu, and senior Gong die in the secret realm?! Rong Ran He is just a bastard who will do anything for the treasure, a slut who set up stakes to frame him! He is not worthy to be a disciple of our Tianzong! He is not worthy!"

The disciple who asked the question was stunned by the amount of information, and saw the noise around him, and one person was dragged off the flying boat by several disciples.

That man was tied up with ropes, his long hair was messy like grass, his clothes were covered with dust, the original color could not be seen in the dust, and he was thrown in a corner for many days. Looking at his face, If it's not Rongran, who else is it?

The disciple who roared just now picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at Rongran, "Rongran get out of Tianzong!"

As soon as he threw it, the disciples with decadent and exhausted expressions seemed to be aroused by anger? In the secret realm? The unwillingness accumulated from several days of fighting and the pain of watching the death of his companions seemed to suddenly have a Cathartic outlet.

Countless stones fell on Rong Ran's body, like a torrential rain, and the angry voices of the disciples became louder and louder.

"Get out of Tianzong!"

"You are not worthy of being a sect disciple!"

"Bitch! Bitch!"

Ye Yunlan and Shen Shu had already disembarked from the flying boat, and they were sitting on the Wind Listening Pavilion.

Shen Shu was making tea, curled up in the mist?, ignoring the din of the outside world.

And Ye Yunlan just watched the farce with indifferent eyes.

What Rong Ran suffered was what he suffered when he was framed and wronged and dragged off the flying boat.

Questions that were unanswered back then have answers now.

Shen Shu poured the brewed tea into a cup, pushed it to his master, looked at Ye Yunlan's direction, curled his lips, and said, "Rong Ran was framed by me, and now it's my fault." This kind of fate is his own fault, and he has no one to blame."

"However? Thanks to him, I didn't know that the master valued me so much. When I remembered that the master drew his sword to protect me behind me and confronted everyone, I knew that there might be no more in the world. People, can treat me like a master."

"I don't even know how to repay Master." He bent his eyes, "I often hear people say that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Then I... how about a promise with my body?"

He got up and approached him, "Think about it carefully, whether it is Master marrying me, or I marrying Master through the family, it is a great happy event, and my disciples can accept it. If I am a woman, I will give Master a life A child is not out of the question."

These days, Shen Shu seems to have been fed up with courage, and his speech and behavior have become more and more unscrupulous.

Relying on the fact that Ye Yunlan won't be really angry with him? She is very aggressive.

At the beginning, Ye Yunlan would refuse to talk to him because of his words, but now she has learned to ignore it.

He finished the tea with a cup in his hand, and picked up the long sword on the table.

"gone."

Shen Shu followed with a smile.

"Okay? Let's go home."

Rong Ran was imprisoned in the Law Enforcement Hall, and the trial will take place in ten days?

The bamboo building was cleaned by Shen Shu, and the small one next to him was mercilessly demolished by him. That night, he went to look for Ye Yunlan with the quilt in his arms.

"The bed is too small." Ye Yunlan was expressionless, "You were not tall when you were young? You could still sleep together, but now..."

He raised his head and looked at Shen Shu's figure.

The young man's body is still growing. If he really grows up to the figure of Mozun back then, two beds are not enough for him to toss about.

Ye Yunlan refused.

Shen Shu: "Agreed? Eat and live together, sleep together..." After that, there was another familiar remark, which made Ye Yunlan's brows twitch, and then winked at him aggrievedly, and finally said, " The house next door was demolished by me, and Master did not take me in, so I was homeless."

Ye Yunlan raised her hand and rubbed between her brows, "Okay? Come in."

Two people sleep in one bed, it is really crowded.

Shen Shu acted obediently: "Tomorrow I will go to the Zongmen to get a bigger bed."

Ye Yunlan: "If you don't have anything to do, what kind of dignity is it?"

Shen Shu: "Well... you said that the bed was accidentally broken? When I went to get supplies from the door, I saw Deputy Sovereign Cheng come to lead the bed again. Therefore, it is normal for the bed to be broken."

The deputy suzerain Cheng Zixu and his wife Xue Mengdie are well-known loving Taoist couples in the sect.

Ye Yunlan: "Shut up. Go to sleep."

Shen Shu shut up obediently.

Early the next morning, Shen Shu went to the Zongmen Internal Affairs Office.

Ye Yunlan took a book and opened it. Not long after, she heard the wind chime at the door.

He thought it was Shen Shu who had come back, so he stood up and opened the door, only to see a handsome man in a black robe and high crown standing in front of him.

It's Big Brother He Lanze.

Ever since he lost the sword fight with Shen Shu, He Lanze began to retreat, and it has been several months now.

Watching his aura, he has broken through to crossing the catastrophe.There is also a step in the door, and you can be promoted to mortal.

He Lanze's cultivation level is much higher than Ye Yunlan's memory in his previous life, it can be seen that these few months of retreat and hard work were not in vain.

"Brother, why did you come here all of a sudden?"

Ye Yunlan spoke flatly.

He Lanze stared at him greedily, his eyes were deep and burning.

After retreating for several years, thinking about it day and night, and now I can finally see each other.

"I left the customs this time to tolerate the matter of the trial. But think about it carefully, before the trial, I have to come and see my junior."

He Lanze looked at Ye Yunlan's paler face than before, and remembered that Ye Yunlan had been in the sect for many years, and he followed Rong Ran and other pious people, showing off his face every day with a mask, so he couldn't help but feel more pity.

He sighed softly: "The younger brother has suffered all these years."

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