Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

At this moment, the spiritual power in Han Jingyun's body was almost exhausted, so he didn't dare to take the risk easily, and used his spiritual power to check the inside of Zhu Xiyan's body. What's more, Han Jingyun couldn't detect the black iron so many times before. There must be a restriction to hide it, and the specific location is still waiting for him to explore slowly.

"Brother, you are mine... you are mine..." As long as he thinks that the ghost king is deliberately trying to snatch Zhu Xiyan away from him, his heart is like a fire burning, burning his internal organs They were all in excruciating pain.

In the last life, in order to save the people of a city, he must have let go of his lover's hand.

However, in this life, he will never let go of his lover's hand again.

Perhaps it was because the regret left by the previous life was too heart-wrenching. In this life, his possessiveness doubled, and it continued to grow. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him when he lost his lover again. .

At that time, it should also be the time of self-destruction.

Han Jingyun meditated for a full five days and nights before the spiritual power in his body returned to balance, and he began to automatically operate the little Zhoutian. Now he is in the state of soul training, and the little Zhoutian in his body does not need him to specially cultivate. A virtuous circle was formed, and the cultivation effect was excellent, which greatly increased his cultivation speed. In just five short days, he felt that his realm had jumped a little.

"It's really an unexpected joy to exercise the soul..." I have to say that no matter in the previous life or in this life, his luck is very good, especially after meeting Zhu Xiyan, even if Dan Yuan blew himself up and died with the ghost king, In such an extreme situation, he did not die, but was miraculously reborn into another world. Most importantly, in this world, he still met Zhu Xiyan.

I always feel that his lover has brought him too much good luck.

As for Zhu Xiyan, although he has been in a coma all the time, because there is a powerful spiritual force in his body, even if he is forbidden to hide it, the repairing power of his body is unambiguous Judging by Zhu Xiyan's current state and the severity of his previous injuries, his body recovery progress is even better than his own.

Seeing that Zhu Xiyan was no longer in a state of bruises all over his body, Han Jingyun's tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little.

"Master, I went out to investigate, and there are many mature elixir growing on the south side of the nearby mountain. With your strength, master, if you refine it a little, it will be a good medicine. For the second master Your injuries will be beneficial." The little sword spirit went out to investigate the situation several times before, the little guy can fly, and his body is small, even if he encounters danger, he can escape in time. No matter how far away, as long as he wants, he can return to the Qinglin Sword at any time. Unfortunately, now he can only fly.

"Okay, then let's go there now." With previous experience, Han Jingyun will never be able to safely separate from Zhu Xiyan, no matter what, it is safer for his brother to stay by his side.

Chong Yan also felt desolate about what happened before, and flew silently with the little sword spirit, protecting the two masters one behind the other.

After walking out of the cave, Han Jingyun realized that the snake repelling grass outside had all withered, as if it had been burned, and the ground where it grew had become scorched black. During the period, there were even some inconspicuous dragging or Sliding traces.

When Han Jingyun found this trace, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Little Sword Spirit, have you come out to investigate several times, have you encountered that blind snake?" Disaster to the fish in the pond, just kill the blind snake that happened to be found?

"No! Master, I also find it strange that the blind snake is not in the place where it first appeared, as if it disappeared suddenly." The fact that the little sword spirit can say such words proves that he, during the previous battle, He also didn't notice any abnormality outside the cave at all. Chongyan's situation at that time was even worse, so it was naturally impossible to notice it.

Therefore, Han Jingyun has no way of verifying it. The best way to deal with it is to ignore it for the time being, and leave the place quickly, so as not to encounter anything again. Even if the blind snake is gone, I don’t know how many people are hiding in the dark in these mountains As for the spirit beasts, Han Jingyun had no intention of provoking them.

At least, he didn't intend to provoke his brother until he got well. Otherwise, he was quite interested in capturing a few spirit beasts for training, which could be his help in battle.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I don't know if there will be a chance to enter this small secret realm again after going out this time.

Thinking of this, Han Jingyun paused, and then chuckled out loud. He felt that he was ridiculous. He didn't know if he could get out safely, so he wondered if he could come in next time. Could it be his big-hearted problem? Brother infected him?

"It smells so good..." At this moment, a familiar whisper came from his ear, with a natural desire, Han Jingyun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately turned to look, and at the same time called softly: "Brother, wake up!" gone?"

However, Zhu Xiyan didn't respond in any way, just dreaming about the phrase "It's so fragrant", and didn't open his eyes. Obviously, he didn't wake up from the coma, he was just talking in his sleep.

What did you dream about?

As he was thinking about it, Han Jingyun himself suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. He was not sure what kind of fragrance it was, but Han Jingyun was sure that he had never smelled this kind of fragrance before. It was so close that he couldn't help but followed the fragrance and took a step forward. When he realized it, he had already walked more than twenty steps. He subconsciously looked back and saw that the entrance of the cave was covered in charred black. The scene had returned to its original state, and the verdant snake repelling grass seemed to be full of vitality. Han Jingyun looked at it, but felt chills on his back.

Han Jingyun didn't dare to delay, and didn't want to go back to investigate the mystery of the cave, so he quickly left the spot with Zhu Xiyan on his back, followed the little sword spirit, and rushed towards another mountain.

For most of the next half day's journey, Han Jingyun didn't smell the strange fragrance before, so he speculated that the appearance of the strange fragrance might have something to do with the weird restored cave.

However, just as Han Jingyun thought this way, he suddenly smelled that strange fragrance again, and it was dozens of times stronger than before. Sometimes it was clear and sometimes fragrant. In addition, he was walking fast, and it didn't take long before he felt dizzy.

Han Jingyun realized that something was wrong with his body, and stopped immediately without hesitation, tightened his arms and grasped Zhu Xiyan on his back, and looked around vigilantly.

"Master, why don't you leave?" Seeing that his master stopped suddenly, Xiao Jianling asked suspiciously with a vigilant attitude.

"Can't you smell that strange fragrance?" Little Sword Spirit's five senses are more sensitive than humans, he and his brother have both smelled it, how could Little Sword Spirit not smell it?

Unless, this strange fragrance is targeted, and it is aimed at him and his brother.

"What strange fragrance? No, this mountain is full of elixir, and the aroma of elixir is everywhere, and there is almost no other smell." The little sword spirit whirled and flew around Han Jingyun and Zhu Xi. In a big circle, when he returned to Han Jingyun, he was holding four different elixir in his hands.

"Look, these are all very effective in healing the wounds of the soul!" Little Sword Spirit proudly showed off the elixir he picked up on the spur of the moment. , who taught him the skill of identifying herbs.

The little sword spirit unconsciously looked at Zhu Xiyan who was still unconscious on his master's back, blinking his eyes, feeling a little guilty, wasn't it Zhu Xiyan who taught him to identify elixir!Not only elixir, but also ordinary herbs. Zhu Xiyan also knows a lot, and he can teach him whatever he catches. He is not willing to listen to Zhu Xiyan, and he always teaches happily, and doesn't care about his attitude as a student at all.

This person, always so easy-going, was a good old man, but he died so miserably in the end...

Thinking of this, Little Sword Spirit's brows suddenly frowned tightly, and his memory suddenly became blurred, making him unable to remember anything for a while, and only muttered habitually—how could he think that Zhu Xiyan died so badly Woolen cloth?Why can't he remember what he saw in the last life...

The little sword spirit didn't realize that he subconsciously spoke out what was in his heart. When Han Jingyun heard it, he was stunned, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the little sword spirit hanging in the air, "What did you say?" ? Who died badly?"

The gap between Little Sword Spirit's words seemed familiar, and he couldn't help feeling cold all over his body.

It wasn't until this time that the little sword spirit knew that he had made a mistake again, and wanted to retreat guiltily, but Yun Yun was held in the palm of his master, unable to escape.

"Master, I... I can't say it... I don't know why I think this way, I just feel that, as if the thing really happened before my eyes..." Little Sword Spirit's forgetfulness is more incomplete than Han Jingyun, However, the "memory" here specifically refers to the memories related to Han Jingyun and Zhu Xiyan. He remembers the rest of the daily life firmly, which also makes him very distressed.

Otherwise, just remember it, so that the master can understand more memories that were erased from the previous life, or don’t let him show anything, so as not to increase the trouble of the master, so it’s really annoying To the extreme.

He is just a little sword spirit, can't he be allowed to wait peacefully until he merges with his master's natal spirit sword?

Hearing this, Han Jingyun still didn't understand. Part of his memory was sealed, and part of Little Sword Spirit's memory was also sealed. As for his brother, all of his memory was sealed, and now there should be signs of loosening. , but, if those memories are painful, is it necessary to remember them?

"Master..." Seeing that Han Jingyun remained silent for a while, Little Sword Spirit called out timidly, a little guilty and a little scared.

Little Sword Spirit doesn't really remember how he came to this world through time and space, and he doesn't even know how he was separated from the Qinglin Sword. He only remembers that when he regained consciousness, he sensed the wish He found the breath along the creek, and then he found the owner.It seems that in the dark, it is Zhu Xiyan who maintains the connection between him and his master.

Or maybe it's not just him, Qinglin Sword, Heavy Flame, every time the master finds something that once belonged to him, Zhu Xiyan is by his side, so it is Zhu Xiyan who maintains the connection between these spiritual weapons and their master ?

This sudden discovery froze the little sword spirit. After thinking about it carefully, he somehow felt it was a matter of course, as if things should develop like this.

"Master, the second master... will be fine, he is... the link that maintains the connection between us, even, the link that maintains the connection between this life and the previous life..." The little sword spirit didn't know at all I muttered something, only felt my mind go blank, and then lost consciousness.

Han Jingyun raised his hand to catch the little sword spirit falling from mid-air, and found that the little guy's body was as stiff as a rock.

"No, it looks like a sword... Qinglin!" The little sword spirit actually materialized at this time, and Han Jingyun was also full of helplessness.

The Qinglin Sword seemed to have sensed the situation of the little sword spirit, and appeared in Han Jingyun's hand without being summoned. He, why did the little sword spirit suddenly become like this.

Han Jingyun was also helpless, he said comfortingly: "I don't know why the little sword spirit suddenly materialized, logically speaking, the little sword spirit can only be materialized in the furnace during the process of your fusion, Then complete the fusion between you and me, right now..."

In the current situation, Han Jingyun has never even heard of it, not to mention that he has experienced it. He is like a little sword spirit who has broken through the original boundaries and become a truly independent individual.

is it possible?And, why is there such a change?

No matter how smart and knowledgeable Han Jingyun was, he couldn't figure it out right now, and could only look at the little sword spirit in his palm and sigh.

In the end, I had no choice but to put the little sword spirit and the Qinglin sword back into the magic weapon storage together. There was no leading the way, and then I looked at Chong Yan... Well, Chong Yan has already fallen to the ground overwhelmed, quietly It was silent, and I don't know how long it had been lying on the ground.

Han Jingyun sighed helplessly again, what can he do?You can only put the heavy flames into the storage magic weapon.After all, Chong Yan and Little Sword Spirit will become like this, more or less because of his master, the two little guys tried their best to protect him before, now it's his turn to protect the two little guys.

"Okay, shouldn't you be more used to fighting alone?" Han Jingyun said half self-deprecatingly and half motivatingly, he seemed to have forgotten the strange fragrance, but in fact he was always vigilant about everything around him.

However, almost half an hour has passed now, but nothing has happened. It seems that the appearance of this strange fragrance is not a bad thing.

"It smells so good..." Just when Han Jingyun was going to continue to follow the original direction, Zhu Xiyan, who had been sleeping quietly, uttered another sleepy voice, as if he also smelled an increasingly strong fragrance, and could not stop raving His eyes trembled slightly, as if he would wake up at any moment, which made Han Jingyun happy for a while.

Regardless of whether the smell is good or bad, at least, it seems to be able to stimulate his brother to wake up, which is definitely a good thing.

Han Jingyun quickened his pace and continued to move forward. It didn't take long before he came to the south of the mountain. What caught his eyes was all kinds of elixir all over the mountain. They were colorful and looked more beautiful than spring flowers, which made Han Jingyun feel at ease happiness.

"Brother, I will cure you soon!" Han Jingyun turned his head and pressed a light kiss on Zhu Xiyan's forehead, carried the cloth and walked into the elixir, found a place to put Zhu Xiyan away, He planned to start collecting elixir.

Although Chongyan can't make alchemy for the time being, his magic weapon storage and two stoves given to him by the Mystic Arts Association, one pill stove and one utensil stove, although the rank is not very good, are already here. A rare and good thing in the age of Dharma.

Due to the limitation of the alchemy furnace, the grade of the elixir cannot be improved, but the quality is affected by the ability of the alchemist. As long as the quality of the elixir can be guaranteed, the quantitative change will eventually lead to a qualitative change and achieve the best therapeutic effect.

Han Jingyun made up his mind, and immediately started working non-stop. His alchemy skills have long been perfected. With enough materials, he can refine the most high-quality pills with the least spiritual energy consumption. In the name of genius, no matter what Whether it is past life or present life is not just talk.

Every time a furnace of elixir is refined, Han Jingyun uses magic to condense the elixir into a ball of light and hang it above Zhu Xiyan's lips in the shape of a hanging bottle. The stream flows along the mouth, enters his body, and nourishes his soul.

This cycle goes on and on, Han Jingyun can't remember how long time has passed, and he can't remember how many furnaces of pills he has refined. He doesn't feel tired or hungry, as if he has become a perpetual motion machine for alchemy. He continued to carry out the same set of actions and processes, but his brain was not numb at all. He was soberly paying attention to everything around him, and he paid more attention to Zhu Xiyan's body changes.

What surprised Han Jingyun the most was Zhu Xiyan's body's ability to accept the elixirs. It seemed that as long as he could provide the elixir continuously, Zhu Xiyan would absorb the elixir continuously, and there would never be overflowing. Danger.

"Brother, who the hell are you...?" The feeling of not being able to remember who your lover is is really frustrating.

"I'm your brother...Xiaoyun, you are so confused..." Han Jingyun was talking to himself and mocking himself, but unexpectedly, he got a response. In an instant, Han Jingyun only felt that his heavy heartbeat suddenly became lighter.

"Brother, you're awake, how do you feel?" Han Jingyun joyfully lifted him into his arms, and when he finished speaking, he naturally placed a kiss on Zhu Xiyan's forehead, which made him blush, and it took him a while to recover own voice.

"Where is this place... I just had a dream, not a very good dream, I dreamed that Little Sword Spirit, Chong Yan and Xiao Xi disappeared..." In fact, I disappeared with these little guys , and Han Jingyun, but he didn't dare to say it out, as if Han Jingyun would really disappear if he said it out, causing a sharp pain in his heart.

"There is indeed something wrong. The little sword spirit has materialized, and now it is as stiff as a sword. The heavy flame has been severely damaged and cannot be used for the time being. Liu Lingtong..." Mentioning Liu Lingtong, Han Jingyun didn't know until now After thinking about it, it seems that since they entered the small secret realm, this little ghost has never appeared, so it didn't come in at all?Or did they get separated after coming in?

"What's wrong with Xiaoxi?" Zhu Xiyan sat up in shock when he heard the pause, but after thinking about it, it seemed that Xiaoxi hadn't appeared since they entered here?

"It's not like Xiaoxi couldn't come in, right? Then he stayed outside alone? By the way, the ghost king was ejected, Xiaoxi won't be in danger, right?"

Han Jingyun: "..." He really didn't know how to answer this.

However, shouldn't his brother think about the danger they might have to face?