You turned out to be such a senior [Transmigration Book]

After Xie Yunming tied the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron to Chu Yan's body, he also asked Chu Yan to put the two-in-one red lotus flower of the Nine Xuxuanyin Ring into his space jade pendant.

Chu Yan said hesitantly, "Is it unsafe to put them all on me?"

After all, he is a real monk of the lowest level in the sky world, and he has reached one-tenth of the progress of the first level of Qi training, and it is a bit slim to break through the first level of Qi training.

"will not."

After Xie Yunming finished speaking, seeing that Chu Yan still had the dazed expression on his face, he continued, "I still have to go to cross the catastrophe."

Chu Yan suddenly realized: "That's right."

After all, compared to Xie Yunming being struck by lightning, the risk of him being robbed is much lower.When people come, he can hide in the defensive spirit weapon, but the sky thunder is not easy to hide...

Just as Chu Yan was thinking, a strong smell of blood suddenly came from his side.

Chu Yan raised his eyes subconsciously, and the scene he saw was shocking, "Brother?!"

But in just a few breaths, most of Xie Yunming's white clothes were already stained red with blood.

The hideous wound that suddenly appeared on Xie Yunming's body split open from his left shoulder to his back.The blood snaked down, followed the spiritual power of Xie Yunming's fingertips, and finally gathered into a bottle.

There was no wound on Chu Yan's left shoulder, and the life-replacing Gu was one-way.

Xie Yunming was injured, he would not share it.

But looking at the wound on Xie Yunming's body, it seemed to be split open on his own left shoulder, and it hurt inexplicably.

"Brother, use your spiritual power to stop the bleeding, why are you suddenly..."

Before Chu Yan could say the word "injury", Xie Yunming put away the bottle for unknown purpose, and looked at Chu Yan with the wound and blood stains on half of his body.

Seeing Xie Yunming's lazy gaze, Chu Yan's words of persuasion stopped abruptly.

He could sense that Xie Yunming deliberately wanted to open a wound...but why?

"Junior brother, come here." Xie Yunming called him.

Chu Yan looked at the distance between the two, and it was obvious that they were very close, only about two steps away.

But Xie Yunming was still calling him over.

Chu Yan hesitated for a while, then took another small step towards Xie Yunming.Even so, their clothes were so close that they touched each other.

Chu Yan wanted to step back a bit, but before he could make a move, Xie Yunming stretched out his uninjured arm, and his fingertips landed on his shoulder. The force was not heavy, but he easily took Chu Yan over .

Chu Yan slightly opened his eyes wide, showing a surprised expression. In his ears, a slightly hoarse voice followed Xie Yunming's body, which seemed to be very close, "I will trouble you later, help me out."

"……Oh, good."

Chu Yan responded in a daze.

Why did you help Xie Yunming out?

Why did Xie Yunming ask him to help?

Chu Yan's thoughts are no longer able to think about these problems normally, because Xie Yunming is too close!

You can hear the person's breathing and feel the heat flow of the breath.

Chu Yan felt as if his ears were starting to heat up.

Compared with the nervousness when Xie Yunming tied the bronze tripod pendant on himself, now that he is supporting the sober Xie Yunming, Chu Yan no longer feels what it is like to be nervous.

When he was in the Chu family's underground palace, Chu Yan also helped people out of the underground palace.But at that time Xie Yunming was still in a coma, unlike now...

Chu Yan's mind was in a mess.

Xie Yunming didn't seem to notice that he was distracted frequently, and when he was approaching the exit, he continued to whisper in Chu Yan's ear, "If the master wants to check on my injuries later, please remember to pretend to be decent. The public will There are many people, and even the slightest difference will be seen."

Chu Yan regained consciousness from his own thoughts, and when he heard Xie Yunming's advice, he asked in confusion, "Senior brother...what do you mean by pretending to be a little bit?"

He was distracted just now, and he hasn't realized why Xie Yunming pretended to be injured...

"Just now, after thinking about it for so long, what are you thinking about?"

Xie Yunming didn't answer right away, but instead asked Chu Yan with a loose voice.

Chu Yan: "..."

He had been thinking for so long just now, he was thinking of Xie Yunming leaning on his shoulder, but as for the reason...but he hadn't recovered from the following questions to figure it out.

Chu Yan was embarrassed. The truth must not be revealed, so he had to find a way to cover it up for himself, "I was thinking why my brother... was injured..."

"..." Little idiot.

Xie Yunming read the three words on his lips silently, looked down at the boy's eyelashes that were trembling because of a little nervousness, his tone slowed down for some reason, and explained to the little sick man.

"You and I are the last to leave the tomb of the ancients. When the phantom formation disappears, the tomb of the ancients will no longer exist. There is no guarantee that no one will suspect it. If I am seriously injured, others will only think that we were also killed by the formation. because……"

"The injury is too serious" Xie Yunming hadn't had time to say the words, but the young man who was supporting him took up the conversation as if he had an epiphany.

"It's because senior brother wanted to save me, so he broke through two formations alone, which was time-consuming and laborious, and he was seriously injured."

Xie Yunming: "..."

He didn't want to say that at first, but the words that the little sick man said were not unfeasible, and they could just cover up the fact that the little sick man fell into the empty formation because of his good luck.

But thinking about the cause and effect for a moment, Xie Yunming looked at the boy's expectant eyes, "It's up to you, it's probably the case."

Since he wanted to put on a show, Chu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eye sockets, thinking about the tragic ending of TV dramas and movies.He himself is a person with very low tears and is easily moved. After a while, his eyes are foggy, and his eye sockets are also red, and he looks like he is about to cry.

Seeing him like this, Xie Yunming was speechless.

If I didn't know the cause and effect myself, I'm afraid I would be deceived by the appearance of the little sick man.

Just waiting for his eyes to sweep across the young man's weeping face, Xie Yunming thought of the smile he had just shown before. Compared with the two, he felt a little depressed, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "You don't have to be so sad...it's so ugly. gone."

"Brother..."

Chu Yan's words to Xie Yunming were already nasal, but the person concerned sniffed without burden, "But I can't hold back my tears..."

The ending of the bitter drama really made people cry, how could it be so tragic.

As Chu Yan thought, the water vapor in his eyes also diffused.

Xie Yunming moved his eyes slightly, looked at the entrance of the coming time, "It's coming."

"Yeah." Chu Yan sniffed and responded with a cry.

Xie Yunming: "..."

This is still a fake cry, what if it's real?

Outside the tomb of the ancients, most of the monks who were teleported out of the phantom formation were already there.

Because everyone has experienced the weird formation, and now there are lingering fears.

In addition, there are still a small number of people who have not come out.And for those who failed to come out of the tomb, the relevant elders or masters of their sect sent a message, and nine out of ten, their natal cards had already shattered and fell into the formation.

As for the remaining one or two out of ten.

Everyone's eyes were more or less focused on Jianzong's direction—the two personal disciples of Jianzong's Supreme Elder, Qing Xuzi, did not come out.

At this time, Qingxuzi couldn't care about other people's thoughts of watching the show, he held the Xiaoyao sword in his hand, and looked at the entrance of the ancient tomb with deep eyes, the surrounding air pressure was extremely low.

Qing Xuzi thought about splitting the tomb with a sword, or maybe he went in again to find someone.

The materials that can be used to build the tomb are engraved with the same ancient runes as the eighteen pillars in front of the Jianzong Hall. It is hard to say whether his sword will be backlashed, let alone save people.

Furthermore, after stepping into the tomb of the ancients, everyone experienced basically different formations. He had to break the formation after entering, and it was unknown what would happen after breaking the formation.

"Uncle, the head master has sent a message." Bai Shu's voice came from behind Qing Xuzi.

"Show me the summons token."

Qing Xuzi quickly recovered from his own thoughts, and took the summoning token from Bai Shu.

Mi Xuzi's image was projected from the token.

"Junior brother, is the fate card of Yun Ming and the little apprentice safe?" Qing Xuzi asked straightforwardly.

"An." Mi Xuzi stood in front of the main hall of Jianzong, between the eighteen pillars reaching the sky, thousands of life cards of Jianzong's disciples were floating around.

"Junior brother, this ancient tomb is too weird, I'll go in and look for it again, if I fail..."

Qing Xuzi hadn't finished speaking yet.There was an exclamation from the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him, and the other sects watching the theater also became restless.

"Uncle, the first senior and the junior have come out of the ancient tomb!!" Bai Shu said hastily.

His voice was about to fall, and Qing Xuzi's figure disappeared in front of him in an instant.The communication token lost its spiritual support, the communication was interrupted, and the token also fell down, Bai Shu quickly reached out to catch it.

In front of the entrance of the weird ancient tomb, two personal disciples of Jianzong Qingxuzi, who had not been able to come out for a long time, finally came out.

Xie Yunming, the first disciple of the Sword Sect, was rarely injured. The wound on his left shoulder was grim, and blood spread across his white clothes. His breath was weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured. He looked like he had no spiritual power to repair the wound.

And that little disciple with no cultivation base looked frightened and worried, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were red, and he carefully helped his senior brother out.

"Yun Ming! Little apprentice!!"

Before the others could carefully examine Xie Yunming's injuries, a surge of spiritual power came from behind, pushing away the people surrounding the entrance.

Qing Xuzi's figure came in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, Qing Xuzi wanted to take the hand of his first disciple Xie Yunming, and transmit a stream of spiritual power to repair his injury.

"Master..." The little disciple with red eyes was the first to cry.

The hand Qingxuzi anxiously stretched out towards Xie Yunming froze for a while, looking at the younger disciple who was "not injured but overly traumatized", and then at the senior disciple who was "heavily injured but calm and patient", In the end, the hand trembled, and it still landed on the top of the little disciple's head.

"Master is here now! Little apprentice, don't panic!" Qingxuzi comforted his little apprentice dryly, he really had no experience in coaxing people.

His younger brother Mi Xuzi is more stable than him and can take care of others, and his eldest disciple Xie Yunming brought back a self-reliant and self-reliant master.

As for this little apprentice who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, his body is weak and he was raised expensively since he was a child.I went into the tomb of the ancients today, and I was afraid that I was frightened by the strange formation.

"Senior brother...Senior brother lost a lot of blood, woo woo woo...I have to go back and recuperate." Chu Yan was crying and stuttering.

"Okay!" Qing Xuzi nodded, but was interrupted by Chu Yanyi, who was planning to give him spiritual power for the first time, and now he will lose...

As soon as Qingxuzi's hand touched Xie Yunming's wrist, he instantly sensed that the meridians of his family's head apprentice were extremely smooth, and the circulation of spiritual power did not stagnate.

Qingxuzi maintained a anxious face, his gaze and peripheral vision fell on the two disciples.

I saw the corner of his lips pursed slightly.

The little apprentice was still sniffing with all his might.

Thinking of the behavior of the two of them just now, Qing Xuzi understood now no matter what——

These two brats! ! !

Almost tricked Master into it! !