Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

Chapter 145 Heavy Flame 9

Han Jingyun was reluctant to let go of Zhu Xiyan, so he simply hugged him to practice like this, but even so, he could easily settle down, and even felt that the person in his arms merged into the void with him, even Zhu Xiyan's cultivation base , also unknowingly, the babble rose up, as if a martial arts master who had suddenly opened up Ren Du's second vein, Han Jingyun felt particularly incredible.

He has never experienced such a strange thing before, his lover is so different.

This kind of practice lasted for a full nine days and nine nights. During this period, Zhu Xiyan would wake up from time to time, but soon fell into a deep sleep. Moreover, his physical condition was getting better day by day, as if he was Unknowingly, it was repaired. Han Jingyun realized that if he practiced with Zhu Xiyan in this way, he could achieve an effect of one plus one greater than two, which was much more efficient than Zhu Xiyan's own practice. .

This was simply a surprise, which made Han Jingyun very happy.

"That's good. From now on, brother, you will bond with me to practice together." In this way, as long as he practices diligently, both of them will improve their cultivation bases, which is very in line with his brother's inattentiveness. The attribute of being lazy.

"Huh? What is bound together...Xiaoyun, what are you doing again...Why have I been so dizzy all this time? How long have I been sleeping..." Han Jingyun was rubbing his chin affectionately on Zhu Xiyan's forehead, he He woke up in a daze, not completely awake, after all, his eyes were still open, his tone was also highly confused, and he had the virtue of being able to fall asleep again at any time.

This confused look is really cute, Han Jingyun couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed again, and said softly: "It's okay, bro, this sleep process is your body repairing itself, when you wake up completely, Your body will be completely healed, and when you sleep, I can take you to practice together, killing two birds with one stone, brother, you just need to sleep peacefully."

Han Jingyun took it for granted, even if Zhu Xiyan was still in a daze, he felt that what he said didn't sound right anywhere, why did he feel like a waste, and his family Xiaoyun had to take him with him for everything?

More importantly, how long will the two of them have to stay in this place?The family members should not rush to death...

Zhu Xiyan thought so in his heart, in fact, he muttered directly on his mouth, and the expression on his face was obviously anxious.

"Brother, don't worry, if I'm not mistaken, we are now trapped in a completely independent time and space, the flow of time here is different from the time flow of the real world outside, maybe when we leave here, the time outside will be just as slow." It's only been a few minutes, don't worry, we will be able to go home."

Han Jingyun also has complicated feelings about the word "home".

In the last life, Han Jingyun was a genius of mystical arts, born with visions, his parents were timid and afraid of getting into trouble, an evil way tricked them with a few words, and sent him out directly. If the master hadn't rescued him in time, I'm afraid, When he was just born, he was made into a elixir by the evil way, and his master took him back to the sect. Since then, the sect has been his home, but everyone in this family is busy practicing, busy To save the world, the relationship between him and his master, and between his brothers and sisters is very weak. The only one who got closer was the junior brother who almost followed him to the death of the ghost king.

Therefore, Han Jingyun's concept of "home" has always been vague and superficial, almost wanting nothing, but he just met a warm and sunny Ah Yan...

"Uh..." Just thinking of the word "Ayan", Han Jingyun immediately felt a sharp pain in the depths of his brain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant. He blurted out, and was heard by Zhu Xiyan, whose eyes were still closed.

"Xiaoyun?" Zhu Xiyan stretched out his hand reflexively to grab something, but directly put his arms around Han Jingyun's waist, feeling the slight tremors from his fingertips, Zhu Xiyan suddenly panicked, and felt a heavy weight before. The heavy eyelids opened instantly, and one could see Han Jingyun's pale face and his right hand desperately pressing on his temple.

"Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache? I'll press it for you..." Zhu Xiyan struggled to stand up, put Han Jingyun's head in his arms, and pressed it skillfully with both hands The acupoints on the head, the massage movements are so proficient, it is entirely because Han Jingyun also suffered from frequent headaches during the period when he just brought him home, and it was useless to see a doctor and take medicine. An old Chinese doctor learned the technique of massage and helped Han Jingyun massage, but it was really effective. After more than half a year, Han Jingyun's headache gradually disappeared.

Unexpectedly, now the headache has recurred again.

"Brother, I feel that I must have forgotten something, and every time I want to remember it, I get a splitting headache..." Even though the pain has reached this point, Han Jingyun is still forcing himself, thinking more, thinking more, Maybe that layer of seal suddenly!

However, Zhu Xiyan didn't agree at all, and refuted directly when he opened his mouth.

"Then don't think about it! If you can't think of something, just forget it. Is it meaningful to make yourself have such a headache? It's not something that can affect saving the world. If you forget it, just forget it..." Zhu Xiyan muttered to teach Han Jingyun a lesson, don't make complaints too strong, and made Han Jingyun, who was suffering from a headache, chuckle happily.

Yes, why can't he think about it so much?He has been emphasizing before that if he forgets, forget it. After all, it is a matter of his previous life. If you don't get up, Zhu Xiyan will be hurt, afraid of losing again...

Looking back at this moment, Han Jingyun realized for the first time that he had so many things to fear, but he was not as clear as his lover.

"Well, I'm thinking about it, I'm dazed..." Wasn't it dazed, I almost sent myself into the ditch.

To explain in metaphysical terms, if those sealed memories are necessary to exist, then he can remember them no matter what, but he can’t remember them now, it’s just that the time has not come; if those sealed memories are not necessary to exist , so what does it matter if you forget it?

"Are you feeling better now?" Zhu Xiyan didn't dare to stop even if his hands were sore, and he was unwilling to stop. It would make Han Jingyun feel better, and he was willing to die of exhaustion.

"It's much better, brother, thank you, fortunately you are here..." In this world, is there anyone who cares more about him than his brother?

"That's good, I'll give you more massages, you can close your eyes and sleep..." Zhu Xiyan coaxed Han Jingyun to sleep like a child, Han Jingyun smiled, thinking that it was impossible for him to fall asleep, but unexpectedly In less than 2 minutes, he fell into a deep sleep without even having a dream.

When Han Jingyun woke up, Zhu Xiyan was sleeping soundly with his arms around him. Obviously, during the process of sleeping, the postures of the two of them changed naturally.

Han Jingyun habitually took the person into his arms again, lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, looked up and looked around, and then found that the originally extremely thick white mist was now as light as a thin layer. The visibility was already very good, and he could even see the undulating mountains not far away.

"Chongyan, little sword spirit, where is that over there?" Han Jingyun didn't bother to use his consciousness, and spoke directly, and Chongyan and little sword spirit jumped out immediately.

At this time, Han Jingyun finally saw what Chongyan's entity looked like. It was about the size of his fist, and it was black all over. The body of the furnace is the same, and the mouth of the furnace is a regular circle. From the appearance, it looks unremarkable, but Chongyan already has a certain self-awareness, suspended in the mid-air, circling around Han Jingyun, and while circling, While reporting to him what they did while he was sleeping.

"Master, there are continuous mountains over there, and I don't know where they extend. Anyway, the little sword spirit and I couldn't find the side."

"There are so many trees and so many elixir in the mountain, it dazzles me..." The little sword spirit also scrambled to report, and the two little guys moved towards Han Jingyun interchangeably, but they didn't really want to compete for the limelight.

"Master, I think there are spirit beasts in that mountain, but they are all hidden..."

"Yes, yes, I also think that the spirit beasts are hidden, but they should be quite small, and the spiritual force field is not very obvious..."

"Maybe it's hidden too deep, hidden underground..."

"Hmm! Master, do we want to go and have a look?"

The two little guys, after you reported one sentence after another, they floated side by side in front of Han Jingyun, waiting for his response.

"Well, I have to go and see, but I have to wait until my brother wakes up."

"Yeah~~Master, let's go explore again..." The two little guys didn't care about Han Jingyun's proviso, and when they heard the answer they wanted to hear, they cheered and jumped out again, like two naughty child.

But in fact, one of these two is a cauldron and the other is a sword spirit. They have existed for countless years, but they are still so childish. Han Jingyun can't help but wonder how he got along with these two in the last life Is it not right?

Seeing the figures of the two little guys going away and disappearing quickly, Han Jingyun turned his gaze back, and just happened to meet his brother's slowly opened eyes, which reflexively glowed with a gentle and warm light.

"Brother, are you awake? How do you feel?" Han Jingyun could tell at a glance that his brother's condition had improved significantly, at least he wouldn't be able to open his eyes when he became conscious.

"It's much more comfortable, I finally feel like I'm waking up..." Zhu Xiyan nestled in Han Jingyun's arms, stretched his waist, and felt as if his muscles and bones had been broken up and reinstalled, he was sore and numb. But it also has the comfort that comes from the bones, which is quite contradictory.

But Zhu Xiyan, who has been confused for a long time, said that he loves this feeling very much.

"Xiaoyun, I feel super good now, as if... I'm not the original me..." Zhu Xiyan couldn't describe his excitement in words for a while, and he got stuck in the middle of the sentence, scratched his head, and gave up decisively, "Forget it, anyway, it feels super good."

Zhu Xiyan's smiling eyebrows were crooked, and there was a bit of a playful taste, Han Jingyun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Well, I feel super good now."

Regarding this feeling, Zhu Xiyan didn't know much about this matter, but Han Jingyun knew it well. To describe it in one word, it is probably the true portrayal of "reborn".

Now, Han Jingyun is basically sure that Zhu Xiyan is his lover in the previous life, but he was forced to forget it because his memory was sealed. However, even so, he still fell in love with the same person in this life. to his side.

On the other hand, his brother's previous life, or soul, was inextricably linked with the Ghost King, so he was a brother?or something else?It was only at this time that Han Jingyun suddenly remembered that he had never clearly seen the appearance of the ghost king, whether it was in his previous life or this life.

Unable to judge the relationship between the ghost king and his brother from their appearance, Han Jingyun simply put this question aside for the time being. After all, the most important thing for them right now is to find a way to leave this small secret place.

However, since it is a secret realm, there can always be something good, right?Otherwise, how can it be called a secret realm!

"Brother, do you feel like you can go now? Or I can carry you on your back. Have you seen the mountains over there? I plan to go and have a look. Chong Yan and Little Sword Spirit said that there are many elixir in the mountains over there , and there may be spirit beasts, this is our chance, not to be missed."

Zhu Xiyan was taken aback by what Han Jingyun said, and it took him a long time to recover, and he asked, "Well, it's an elixir and a spirit beast, how do you feel it's similar to Xiuxian's novel?" It's like a secret place in the..." The ruins and the secret place are completely different concepts, so don't confuse him!

Zhu Xiyan felt that if this matter was confirmed, his younger brother's path of genius would have to be labeled as cultivating immortals. Isn't this a bit too mysterious?I always feel dizzy...

"Hehe...it's the secret realm, let's talk as we walk." Han Jingyun chuckled slightly at his brother's reaction, and then, without asking, directly characterized Zhu Xiyan's state as being unable to walk and using his back Yes, he carried the person on his back neatly, and walked forward.

Target - the mountains ahead.

Zhu Xiyan was carried on his back for almost half an hour before finally recovering. He silently felt the strength of his limbs, struggled a little, and then looked at the mountains in front of him and the distance between them. distance, and then, he made sure that he would still be carried forward by his brother and he would not be delayed. He was still very confident in his brother's physical strength and endurance. At worst, he would stop and rest after walking for a while, and no one was driving them Walk.

Thinking of the end, Zhu Xiyan's heart trembled subconsciously, his arms tightened a little more, and he asked nervously: "What kind of ghost king, isn't he just staring at us, ready to attack us at any time?"

The sense of crisis that came late, even though it was late, made Zhu Xiyan blush with guilt. As an older brother, he seems to be a hindrance if he exists. No matter how hard he tries, he can't change his basic attributes.

It's embarrassing.

"Second master, don't worry, the ghost king has been ejected from the small secret realm, and now this is my master's territory!"

The sudden sound startled Zhu Xiyan along the way. When he followed the sound, he raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the little sword spirit, which he was familiar with. He was secretly relieved, and when he turned his eyes slightly, he saw a lively A black... small stove with a straight circle?Well, this shape is somewhat similar to his brother's previous alchemy furnace, but it looks more simple and thick.

But looking at the vivaciousness of this little stove, it seems that it is not very stable...

Moreover, what the hell is the name "Second Master"?Does it mean he compares two?

Zhu Xiyan was embarrassed in his heart, and unknowingly, he muttered what was in his heart again, which made Han Jingyun laugh again, but he didn't explain the "second master" specifically, but introduced him to Heavy flame.

"Brother, this is Chongyan. It is a top-quality cauldron that integrates alchemy and weapon refining. It can grow with my cultivation." This introduction is simple and concise, and all the information that needs to be explained is clearly explained. Yan was startled, and took a while to react.

"Oh, this is the heavy flame you mentioned? Then you are so destined!" Zhu Xiyan felt that this stove was very powerful, and it was really suitable for his family Xiaoyun.

"However, isn't it a bit too small? It's so big, alchemy is still conceivable, but can it be used to refine weapons?" Or, this small furnace is actually a tool furnace, and it has to be thrown into a large furnace for use?

Seeing his brother's expression, Han Jingyun could probably guess what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing: "He can grow bigger."

As soon as Han Jingyun finished speaking, he heard a muffled "bang" sound from his side. The two of them turned their heads to look, okay, Chong Yan has already returned to its original size in order to prove its usefulness, and the whole cauldron is pitch-black , and flashing purple Liuying, it looks like it is full of air, not to mention how majestic it is.

"Second master, this is my original appearance. I became smaller only for the convenience of following the master!" That tone made Zhu Xiyan feel that the cauldron was more proud now, and couldn't help but I pursed my lips and laughed.

"Chongyan, you are so majestic!"

"hey-hey!"

One person and one cauldron communicated smoothly, and they were quite able to talk. Seeing this, Han Jingyun simply stopped to rest for a while. After putting Zhu Xiyan down, he walked around the vicinity and retrieved a few red fruits.

"Ah, this is a spiritual fruit. Although it doesn't have any spiritual energy, it's very sweet and delicious, ah..." The little sword spirit went out with Han Jingyun, and was mentioned by Han Jingyun, so he didn't say much. But he is a straight person, and when he saw the familiar fruit, he started to yell, and almost called out the name "Ayan", but was fooled by the little sword spirit yelling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The mouth was stuffed, and the posture was a bit ferocious, as if he wanted to seek money and kill his life. Startled, Zhu Xiyan reflexively stepped back a few steps, and retreated directly into Han Jingyun's arms, and then was caught by another A small red fruit was fed with one hand.

Zhu Xiyan chewed subconsciously, his eyes lit up immediately, and praised: "Delicious!"

"Eat more if you like it, and you should be able to find it later on the road."

"Xiaoyun, you can eat too!" Zhu Xiyan happily took a handful of fruits, fed one to himself, and one to Han Jingyun, enjoying himself.

Han Jingyun looked at Zhu Xiyan eating tenderly, feeling soft in his heart.

The little sword spirit told him that in the last life, Ah Yan also loved eating this kind of fruit. He loved it so much that he could eat it as a meal. Even if he was reincarnated into another person, this hobby remained the same.

Regardless of past life or present life, this person in front of him is his lover.

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