Fu Luan

Back at Su Xiao Peak, when he was about to fall, Le Wuyan finally had a clear view of the main peak.

There is a white jade altar on the top of the peak, which stands at the highest point, and the sky steps extend down. The two sides are already full of guests who came to watch the ceremony. .

Xu Youming hugged Le Wuyan to the ground, let go, and explained to him: "The ceremony of signing the contract was held in a hurry, and no invitations were sent out with great fanfare. The people who came to watch the ceremony were all members of the sect."

Le Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief. Although he seldom went to Xiaoyao Xianshan in his previous life, when he was besieged that day, the high-ranking monks from all the sects who rushed ahead had seen his face. He didn't want to be besieged again just after he came back alive kill once.

However, even within the Taiyi Immortal Sect, there were probably many people who knew him, so he really wanted to see how Xu Youming would explain this to others.

While Le Wuyan was thinking wildly, Xu Youming reminded him: "Go back to the house and change clothes first."

Xu Youming's residence is near the back of the peak. There is a hut standing on the edge of the cliff. The winding corridor outside the house goes along the high and low stone steps to the highland on the west side. The waterfall, the sound of the water all the year round, and there is a small path on the other side of the house, a few steps down to a very wide flat land, probably where Xu Youming practiced his sword on weekdays.

After all, this lord Xianzun is the number one sword cultivator in the world.

Le Wuyan laughed at himself. He was clearly pecked by a geese back then. He knew that Xu Youming's cultivation level was not inferior to his own, but he didn't doubt his origin at all, and finally reaped the fruit.

However, the place where this man lives is really simple, not to mention compared with his palaces in Xiaoyao Xianshan. He came all the way before, and he saw many monks on the top of the peak whose cultivation bases were far inferior to Xu Youming, and their residences were all better than his. Rich.

"The scenery on your mountain is too monotonous." Le Wuyan muttered casually.

Going in and looking inside, the furnishings in the house are simpler, with screens separating the inside and the outside, the inner room on the west side is the bedroom, the outer room is the main room for receiving guests, and there is a small room on the east side, which is Xu Youming's meditation practice place. Can see the whole picture.

Although simple, it is still somewhat elegant.

There were two sets of dresses side by side on the long table in the outer room, Le Wuyan looked over, Xu Youming said: "Go and change."

Le Wuyan was reluctant, the last time he formed a pact with Xu Youming, he was very happy, but this time he was driving ducks to the shelves, the situation was stronger than others, otherwise he would have wanted to kill this dog thief even more.

Le Wuyan took his own set and went into the inner room.

No matter what, it was better than the inferior, gaudy and slightly ill-fitting mortal world wedding dress on him.

When he came out again, Xu Youming had already changed his clothes and was waiting for him outside.

Hearing the sound, Xu Youming turned to look at the person in front of him, a little light appeared in his black eyes, which was fleeting, and Le Wuyan, who was lowering his head and pulling his clothes, didn't notice it.

His black hair naturally hangs down to one shoulder, and the movement of bowing his head reveals a white neck. The red dress sets off his handsome face. His brows are dark without outline, and his lips are bright and lively.

Le Wuyan raised his eyes, met Xu Youming's gaze looking at him, and smiled ironically: "What is the immortal looking at?"

Tsk tsk in my heart, this lord Xianzun was born well, and the red dress and jade crown further complemented his Chen Ning appearance, and it was no wonder that I was greedy for beauty and fell into his hands.

There is indeed a knife on the head of the word color.

When Xu Youming stepped forward, Le Wuyan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he didn't want to lose his momentum, so he stood still.

Xu Youming raised his hand and inserted something into his bun half tied up with red string.

"Send it to you." He said lightly.

Le Wuyan frowned, turned his head to the bronze mirror by the wall, and was slightly taken aback.

It was a feather, hard and transparent from the root to the rachis, like a blood-colored ruby, the petals on both sides gradually changed from gold to red from the inside to the outside, and the feathers at the end were large and curly, colorful, and stretched beneath it And the golden red feather petals on it are wrapped.

It is clearly the spiritual weapon of his previous life, something he never leaves his body!

Le Wuyan's mind went blank for a moment, Xu Youming gave this to him... What's the meaning?

Xu Youming's voice was deep and gentle: "The name of this object is 'Red Branch'. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon. When you cultivate to the top, you can subdue it. It should be suitable for you. If you don't like this name, You can choose another one."

Le Wuyan finally came back to his senses, the person in front of him looked calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, but he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Good, very good, really good, the person who killed him, took his treasure, and gave it to Xinhuan again, Master Xianzun is really good!

Xu Youming seemed unaware of Le Wuyan's anger, and reminded him in a warm voice: "Let's go, the auspicious time has come."

In the evening, birds sing and auspicious clouds descend.

In the sky filled with brilliance, the two of them went up the steps hand in hand, and the sound of the bell resounded through the sky.

Le Wuyan's hand was tightly held by Xu Youming. He couldn't break free, so he pinched the palm of Xu Youming's hand fiercely. Xu Youming remained motionless, always looking ahead, calm.

When the auspicious time came, they walked up to the white jade altar, and the master of ceremonies sang, offering sacrifices to heaven.

Xu Youming held the hand tightly held by Le Wuyan, palms touching and fingertips facing each other, a cluster of golden and red flames sprang up from the fingertips together, and the golden flames wrapped the red fire, rushed towards the sacrificial case, and instantly slammed it The offerings on it are lit.

The curling green smoke goes straight up, and the way of heaven is sacrificed.

Xu Youming stared at the wisp of blue smoke, and the darkness sank into his eyes.

Afterwards, a leaf-shaped Taoist couple contract appeared in front of the two of them, and Xu Youming took Le Wuyan's hand again.

Le Wuyan treated him negatively throughout the whole process, and Xu Youming led him to do it.

After a sharp pain in the palms, the fused blood dripped along the seams between their touching palms, dyeing the entire contract red.

The golden writing on it became more and more obvious.

"Today, with the alliance of red leaves, a good relationship is established. In the next year, the immortal journey will be together forever, and I will never forget it in my long life. This is the proof."

The two names on the far left are Fuming and Qingque.

The oath is fulfilled.

Le Wuyan was taken aback, Xu Youming was this person's name in the common world, so what was Fumin?

On the contract between him and Xu Youming last time, the names written were Yaoyao and him Le Wuyan.Xu Youming was picked up by him back to Xiaoyao Xianshan at that time, and he has no memory, and no one even knows his own name. The name Yaoyao was chosen by him, and it was written in the Taoist couple's contract. No wonder he couldn't count it.

So what if it is evidenced by the way of heaven, if the way of heaven is really spiritual, it would have been the thief Xu Youming who was struck by lightning long ago.

Oh, he forgot, how could Heaven protect such a devil like him.

There is a third item in the complete ceremony of forming a bond between Taoist couples. Only when the seal of the bond is branded in the spiritual consciousness can it be considered as a real bond.

Le Wuyan's current cultivation base has not yet reached the foundation building, and he has not yet been able to conceive and raise spiritual consciousness. This can only be made up in the future.

Le Wuyan felt relieved, this is the best, Xu Youming's cultivation base is much higher than him, if he also formed a bond in his spiritual consciousness, he would truly be no different from a transparent person in front of Xu Youming, and he would not be able to hide any thoughts Living.

After the ceremony was completed, the two of them turned around and raised their glasses to accept the toasts from the guests who came to watch the ceremony.

There was a moment of commotion downstairs, and the seats closest to the two of them were all powerful people above the fusion stage of the sect. Most of them had seen Le Wuyan's appearance in the previous life, and at this moment they really saw Mingzhi Xianzun, the continuation of the strings. Appearance, all shocked.

Le Wuyan looked down at their discussions, and sneered in his heart.

The people beside him remained unmoved, including Xu Youming, and they were all members of the same sect, no matter how many doubts they had, they were suppressed for the time being, and no one raised any doubts on the spot.

The ceremony of making a contract finally came to a successful conclusion.

At night, the guests dispersed, and candles were lit in the hut.

Le Wuyan sat under the candlelight, Xu Youming didn't know what to do outside, he was too lazy to care, and looked down at the red branch in his hand.

According to his mother, this thing came out of the womb, but his mother never spoke seriously, sometimes she said it came out of an egg, sometimes she said it was picked up, I don't know how true or false it is.

But this kind of spiritual weapon is indeed very suitable for him. In the previous life, it was his natal spiritual weapon, which was connected with his heart and blood, but now it has become a dead thing.

From this, he should have been dead in his previous life, otherwise Hongzhi wouldn't have become like this.

As for why he was able to come back from the dead, Le Wuyan couldn't figure it out for a while, and then thought of Xu Youming's actions, how did Xu Youming conclude that Hongzhi would accept him and recognize him as the master?Just because he has the same face and talent as his previous self?

The higher the level of the spirit weapon, the more spiritual it is, the lower the chance of recognizing the two masters, but it is not impossible.

On the slightest possibility, Xu Youming gave him the red branch, saying that it was suitable for him...

A man's mouth, a liar.

Le Wuyan was still angry, and even a little angry at Hongzhi, and threw it out casually.

After a while, he went to pick it up again in desperation, and inserted it back into his hair.

When he formed the alchemy, he would be able to recognize the red branch again. With such a thing, his chances of saving his life would be much higher.

Footsteps came from outside, and Xu Youming walked around the screen.

Le Wuyan glanced at him, as if he had just remembered what double cultivation is, and was immediately annoyed.

He doesn't want to see this person at all now, let alone double cultivation with him!

Le Wuyan: "I want to eat, I don't even have a foundation, I haven't inedia yet, if I don't eat, I will starve to death."

In fact, even if he had reached the Mahayana stage in his previous life, he had never devoured grains, and his food and sex were not good. Beauty would let him down, but good food and wine would not.

Xu Youming didn't say anything, and soon a servant brought the food.

Le Wuyan saw that the dishes were all to his liking, and the wine was also good, and his mood immediately improved a lot. He stopped talking to Xu Youming who had been staring at him by his side, and sat down to eat happily.

After a while, Xu Youming also came over, sat cross-legged beside him, and refilled his wine.

Le Wuyan stopped eating, took the wine glass, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

"What's Fu's name?" he asked.

Xu Youming: "My name."

He didn't explain any more, Le Wuyan twitched his mouth, and didn't bother to ask.

They poured wine one by one and drank it without talking.

There was the patter of rain outside the window.

Satisfied with wine and food, Le Wuyan poured himself into the bed without any manners.

Xu Youming stared at him for a while, asked someone to bring in water, said "take a rest, I'll go to the East Room to meditate", and left again.

Le Wuyan immediately relaxed, you'd better never come back.

After washing hastily, he lay back down again, turned over, and felt sleepy.

This physical body is only a little bit stronger than ordinary mortals, and after a whole day of tossing and tiring, it fell into a deep sleep not long after.

In the middle of the night, Le Wuyan woke up from the nightmare.He sat up and wiped his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake out Xu Youming's frosty eyes that had been staring at him in his dream.

It is really unlucky to dream about the scene before death.

There was a faint sound of music outside the window, Le Wuyan stretched out his hand and pushed open the window beside the couch.

It rained half the night before it stopped, and water was still dripping in front of the window sill.

After the rain and fog, along the curved corridor, Xu Youming stood sideways in the water pavilion on the west side, his long hair and robe were blown by the wind, but his figure stood upright, as if lonely.

He is playing Tao Xun, the music is simple and simple, with a long and long rhyme, scattered into the boundless night tide.

Le Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then looked at him subconsciously, Xu Youming's side face was shrouded in the shadow of the moon, blurred and hard to see clearly.

The uncomfortable feeling in the heart reappeared, Le Wuyan listened in silence for a moment, and closed the window.

Lying down and turning his back, he was in a daze for a while, too lazy to think about it, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

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Fu 旴 (xu, four tones)