Fu Luan

Early in the morning, Gan Er led people to bring up the newly collected elixir, and Xu Youming was practicing swords on the flat ground in front of the wooden house.

The little demons did not dare to get too close for fear of being affected by the power of the sword. As always, they lamented that Immortal Ming Zhi was worthy of being the number one sword cultivator in the world. His every move was astonishing, and he was vaguely curious. See Immortal Venerable using Ming Zhi Sword?

But this new sword is also a good sword, it has not been long in the hands of Immortal Mingzhi, and it has been refined and honed to the point that it is not inferior to Mingzhi sword.

The last sword was thrown horizontally, and the sword intent quickly spread like waves, affecting several small peaks around Su Xiaofeng.

Shrouded in that overwhelming sword intent, all the little monsters shivered in unison, their legs went limp.

Xu Youming had put the sword back into its sheath and signaled them: "Come up."

Gan Er and others rushed over to receive orders, and respectfully asked Xu Youming: "What orders does the Immortal have?"

Xu Youming said: "Prepare the meal."

Gan Er was delighted when he heard the words: "Is Madam going to leave the customs?"

Xu Youming raised his eyes to look in the direction of the top of the mountain, but said nothing.

It has been several days since Le Wuyan retreated into the country.

At noon, a large piece of red spiritual light suddenly appeared on the top of Suxiao Peak, covering the clouds and covering the sun. Wings soar, cranes sing in the sky.

The little demons were stunned by the scene in front of them, monks from other nearby peaks stopped their cultivation one after another, and went out to watch the spectacle.

Then flames shot up into the sky, and the colorful and red phoenix real fire blazed blazingly, covering the entire area of ​​Suxiao Peak.

"What kind of fire is that? Why is it such a color?! I've never seen it before!"

"Madam Xianzun is about to form a pill? When he first entered the sect, he clearly hadn't established a foundation yet, so he is about to form a pill so soon?!"

"What is the origin of Mrs. Xianzun, who has such amazing talent?"

The sound from far and near came into Xu Youming's consciousness, he raised his hand and pinched his fingers, soon clouds and mist gathered, and the clouds and mist surrounded Su Xiaofeng not long after, people outside could no longer peep The inside scene is half divided.

At the moment when the phoenix's real fire was exhausted, a red fire dragon rushed into the air, its color and shape were more clearly visible than before, and its pressure was even greater. It was Le Wuyan's spiritual consciousness that transformed into a dragon again.

The little demons gasped in amazement, Xu Youming stared at the fire dragon in a daze, his expression gradually relaxed.

When everything calmed down and the clouds and mist on Suxiao Peak gradually dissipated, there was another ray of light, dyeing the entire sky, and flocks of spiritual birds were still lingering and singing at the top of the peak, lingering for a long time.

Inside the cave, Le Wuyan slowly opened his eyes.

In his dantian, there is already a red danzhu, the bead body is clear and plump, without a trace of impurities, it is wrapped by the real fire of the phoenix, and the yin fire of his dantian, this is the Yuan that he just formed. Dan.

The golden elixir period has come.

In the evening, Le Wuyan broke through the barrier and walked out of the cave. Xu Youming had been waiting outside for a long time.

Le Wuyan had just entered the country, his body was still a little weak, his whole body was lazy, his long hair was casually pulled up by red branches, and the scattered strands of his hair set off his hibiscus-colored face, and the sunset glow was reflected in his smiling eyes: "Isn't the Immortal Venerable?" Will you be waiting here forever?"

Xu Youming looked away: "No."

Then take the person over and let him lean on himself.

Le Wuyan didn't have much strength yet, so he simply leaned against Xu Youming and let him pick him up and fly back to the hut below.

"I want to wash my body first." Le Wuyan muttered.

Xu Youming glanced at him, carried him directly to the cave behind the mountain.

In fact, after the monk's cultivation has reached the golden core stage, his body has transcended the mortal body, his face is not old, and he will no longer produce dirt. It's just that Le Wuyan has many problems and is greedy for enjoyment.

Sitting in the spring, Le Wuyan let out a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes, leaned against the rock by the pool, and did not move.

Xu Youming was behind him, brushing his wet long hair with his hands, and lightly touching his shoulders exposed above the water and blurred in the steaming heat.

Submerged in the water all the way from the back of the neck, a red aura appeared on Le Wuyan's white shoulders, outlining the seemingly invisible phoenix body.

He has just entered the realm, and the realm is still unstable, so this strange phenomenon will appear on his shoulders.

Xu Youming watched quietly, without reminding the people in front of him.

Qingluan is no longer a baby bird, and when he breaks through the catastrophe, he will become the real Phoenix King.

Le Wuyan suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked behind him, and his voice was sticky: "What is the immortal doing?"

Xu Youming lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the back of his neck.

Le Wuyan let out a low gasp, his body tensed up in an instant, and the sanctimonious hypocrite behind him had already stepped forward.

The panting sound became heavier, and the intertwined spiritual power soon disturbed a pool of spiritual springs.

From time to time, golden and red auras flicker across the surface of the water, sometimes lingering and undulating, sometimes swaying slowly and tenderly, and sometimes rushing like a violent storm.

Shallow and deep at first, then float and then sink.

When facing each other, Le Wuyan pressed his fingers against Xu Youming's chest, panting, "I don't want it anymore."

Xu Youming pushed back the hair sticking to his cheek, touched the tip of his nose affectionately, and then bit his lips.

Le Wuyan bit Xu Youming's lower lip hard, turned away his face: "I don't want to kiss."

Xu Youming stared at him intently, with a hoarse voice: "En."

Le Wuyan snorted and laughed...pretentiously.

Back in the house, Le Wuyan was casually wrapped in a robe that was worn by disciples of the sect, and lay motionless on the couch.

Xu Youming brushed his long hair with his hand, and warmed his spiritual power to help him dry the wet hair, and then stuck it to his waist. Geng Jin's spiritual power entered his body, Le Wuyan shivered, and his body was so soft that he couldn't move.

Gan Er brought the meals, and handed them an invitation card, saying that it was sent by someone from Qin Cheng, and asked Xianzun and his wife to personally invite them.

Xu Youming took it, and with a flick of his spiritual power, the sealed invitation unfolded in front of their eyes. It was indeed an invitation letter for the birthday banquet of the Lord of Qin City, and the time was three months later.

After watching it, Xu Youming asked Le Wuyan, "Are you really going?"

Le Wuyan smiled and said: "You have promised others in the secret realm, so it's not good to backtrack, right? If the Immortal Venerable doesn't want to condescend, then it's better for me to go for the Immortal Venerable alone."

Xu Youming didn't follow and stared at people closely, he couldn't wish for it.

Xu Youming didn't say any more, and just told Gan Er: "I will write a reply tomorrow, and you can post it."

Gan Er took the order and sent another thing, which was a piece of Polygonatum odoratum. Xu Youming's eyes paused, and he tapped on it with his fingers. A laughing voice came out from Xie Shigu: "Fu Wei, Qing Que, At the end of next month, see you in Xiaoyao Mountain."

Le Wuyan frowned, looked at Xu Youming, and saw that his expression was slightly cold.

After sending Gan Er away, Le Wuyan asked, "When did Fu Wei ever use your name?"

Xu Youming shook his head slightly.

Le Wuyan: "...can't say?"

Xu Youming responded silently: "Yes."

Le Wuyan was angry: "Then suffocate you."

He turned his head away, not wanting to talk to this person again, after a while, there was some movement behind him, Xu Youming walked to the window and then turned back, with an extra flower branch he had folded by himself, and put it beside Le Wuyan's pillow.

Le Wuyan stared at the flower for a while, then finally turned around, grabbed Xu Youming's arm and bit it hard.

Xu Youming remained silent and let him vent.

In the end, it was Le Wuyan who was discouraged first, and said loosely, "...don't say anything."

Xu Youming raised his hand to caress his flushed face, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I'm sorry."

Le Wuyan: "Oh."

He rolled his eyes and asked, "How is your new sword?"

Xu Youming said: "Not bad."

Le Wuyan: "Have you chosen a name?"

Xu Youming: "No."

Le Wuyan smiled but said, "You asked me to name it, so I'll choose one, let's call it Yaoyao."

Xu Youming: "..."

Le Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you satisfied? The essence of the Tao, the yaoyao Mingming, praise you, you are Ming, it is yao, what's wrong?"

Xu Youming was silent.

Le Wuyan's naming has always been at this level. Compared with Yaoyao's name, Yaoyao's name is actually not bad, and the red branches and red waist are no more than that.

Le Wuyan hummed: "If you don't like it, don't ask me to name it next time."

Xu Youming said in a deep voice, "Yes, let's call it Yaoyao."

Le Wuyan: "Really?"

Xu Youming: "The name you chose is very good."

Only then is Le Wuyan satisfied, and this person is considered interesting.

Xu Youming patted his waist lightly: "Xiaoyao Mountain...do you have to go?"

Le Wuyan nodded: "Go, why, the immortal dare not go? Is it because he is guilty and dare not face it, or is he afraid of hurting the scene?"

"There's nothing there anymore." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan said in his heart that it is up to you to say that he knows that there is nothing left.

Xu Youming didn't continue this topic and pulled him up.

Le Wuyan asked: "Why?"

Xu Youming: "Eat, the meal is going to be cold."

A table of food and wine continued to eat until late at night.

Le Wuyan's drunken eyes were hazy, he rested his mouth on his hands, and slowly tapped the bamboo chopsticks on the table, humming a little song, and poured himself on Xu Youming.

Xu Youming embraced him, stroked his rosy face, and said in a low voice, "Go outside."

Le Wuyan narrowed his eyes and muttered, "What are you doing?"

Xu Youming: "Let's go."

When going out, there was a cold wind blowing, Le Wuyan was a little drunk and clear, and the person beside him held his hand.

He muttered, "What are you pulling me on again?" Xu Youming remained silent, and led him to the waterside pavilion on the west side.

The sound of the waterfall behind him was pattering in his ears, Le Wuyan calmed down, and raised his eyes to look forward.

Suddenly, fireworks exploded in the sky, mottled colors lit up half of the night sky, and reflected in Le Wuyan's slightly surprised eyes.

"Today is the new year in the mortal world." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan: "... Ah."

Xu Youming explained: "Every year on this day and night, the sect will set off fireworks. We were still in retreat last year, so we didn't see it."

Le Wuyan didn't know what to say, so he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Taiyi Xianzong is quite unique."

Isn't that true, other sects often boast that the cultivation world is superior to others in the ordinary world, and they have always dismissed various customs in the ordinary world, so how can they care about the New Year of the ordinary people.

On the contrary, Taiyi Xianzong, the largest sect in the cultivation world, does not shy away from these things, and will celebrate with fireworks on this day and night.

Le Wuyan tilted his head, and saw Xu Youming looking up at the constantly exploding fireworks, fascinated, brilliant light flashed alternately across his usually cold side face, flickering on and off in the deep pupils.

"What is Xianzun thinking?" Le Wuyan reached out and poked him, "When did Xianzun enter the sect?"

After a while, Xu Youming turned to look at him: "Why do you ask this?"

Le Wuyan had nothing to say: "I'm curious, I just suddenly thought of the common surname Xu of Xianzun. I don't know if there are any family members around?"

"My dearest relative is gone," Xu Youming said calmly, "I was born in a small fishing village on the coast of the Eastern Continent. My parents and elders in my family have no spiritual roots. He was very talented, and he brought me back to the sect after obtaining the consent of my parents, and the two of them passed away one after another in the next 30 years, and the relationship with me was severed."

Le Wuyan thought that this person was really cold-hearted, and when he talked about his biological parents, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, only a cold "the kinship has been broken".

It's no wonder that he can mercilessly kill his Taoist companions. If he is really heartless, he can't compare to him.

"Since the kinship has been broken, the Immortal Venerable just stared at the fireworks and seemed to have a feeling, is he nostalgic for the world of mortals?" Le Wuyan deliberately teased him.

After being silent for a while, Xu Youming said slowly: "If you are a mortal, you may have to go through countless lifetimes of birth, old age, sickness and death, and a hundred years of reincarnation before you can be lucky enough to have a spiritual root in one life. On the road, there are countless times that people may fall in the middle of the road, and there are very few people who can successfully overcome the catastrophe and ascend, but even so, everyone still yearns to become a fairy and live the same life as the sky."

Le Wuyan pursed his lips and said, "Who doesn't want to live forever. Although immortals may fall due to external forces, at least their lifespan is eternal."

Xu Youming: "Well, only if both of them have obtained eternal life, will they not be afraid of being cut off again."

Le Wuyan was a little surprised. Didn't this person care about the broken relationship?

"...You mean, you and me?" He asked tentatively, only to find it incredible.

The "you" that Xu Youming said that day was actually true?

Xu Youming looked at him and nodded slightly.

Le Wuyan was stunned, and unexpectedly, he thought of the person in the illusion again, Yaoyao who would rather risk the world than violate it, and would be with him regardless of everything, and the person in front of him who was always hesitant to speak, Is the person who seems to hide countless secrets in his heart the same person?

... Are you Yaoyao?

When Le Wuyan spoke, he pursed his lips hard and lowered his head.

The sourness in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't ask that question even though he wanted to.

"Qingque." Xu Youming called him softly.

Le Wuyan sniffed, to suppress the inexplicable emotions, he felt that he was probably still drunk, and wanted to reveal his identity.

The sound of xun sounded in his ear, Le Wuyan raised his eyes to see that Xu Youming placed Tao Xun under his lips, and the sound of playing the xun always had a kind of lingering depression in it.

"Why do you always blow this?" Le Wuyan asked.

The sound of the xun spread into the boundless cool night, after a long while, the people around put down the things in their hands and whispered: "Meditate."

Le Wuyan snatched his xun and looked at it in his hand: "This is obviously a top-grade spiritual weapon, something that kills people, but you actually use it as a musical instrument, what a waste of money."

Seeing that Xu Youming didn't intend to take the things back, Le Wuyan directly took the Xun away: "Give it to me."

He doesn't want to listen to Xu Youming blowing this stuff to make himself uncomfortable, no more!