I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Wen Xingxue's words made Bu Zhen stunned for a while, and recalled in a trance that it seemed that someone had said similar things in Xianling Pavilion that day.

"What do you mean by Little Ice Cube's face?" He held his chin and nodded, "Love... who do you love?"

Wen Xingxue originally thought that Bu Zhen would ask more questions after hearing this, but he didn't want to focus on this.He chuckled and didn't reply.

The drunk person didn't care, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and pushed away the rest of the wine jar.Bu Zhen leaned over, licked his lips, and whispered: "Xiaoxue, I want to ask you something."

"You say."

"Where did you see that?"

With the other free hand, Bu Zhen held the jar of wine, and circled the mouth of the jar with his index finger, without noticing that it was stained with transparent water.

Wanting to answer, Wen Xingxue caught sight of someone walking back from the foot of the mountain on the snow out of the corner of his eye.He glanced at the sky, it was already dawn.

"Perhaps you can ask yourself." There was the sound of stepping on the snow at the door, Wen Xingxue smiled, "Really Yu, long time no see."

The wine jar just fell to the ground and shattered, and Bu Zhen's heart beat like a drum for a moment.The drifting snow blurred the vision, and the sky was dark, making it impossible to see the face of the person coming.In a blink of an eye, he was drunk, and he was dizzy again.

Yu Feihan had two strands of long hair hanging on his forehead, covering his eyebrows and eyes when he lowered his head.Pulling one arm on his shoulder, he bid farewell to Wen Xingxue.

"I live with Zhenzhen on the top of the peak, and if there is something to do, just send a message."

"I'm tired."

It was snowing outside the house, and the coldness fell on the face and turned into moisture in an instant.Bu Zhen raised his hand to grab the hair that made him itchy, and took advantage of the opportunity to drag the people around him down.

"This seat has to be carried."

Yu Feihan was taken aback for a moment, obviously never expecting him to have such a request.

The back of the hand was uncomfortable to hold, but Bu Zhen struggled, not wanting to be held tighter.He leaned on Yu Feihan's shoulder and repeated lazily.

"hurry up."

More than 400 years ago, Bu Zhen was sent to Gu Fengyue's place. At the beginning, he was a rebellious teenager, and he went to the house every now and then to uncover tiles.Once he sneaked into his little uncle's wine cellar and drank it all by himself in a huge jar.He was unconscious when he was found.

It was also such a snowy day that day, and the sky was dark.Gu Fengyue carried him through the wind and snow, coaxing him all the way back to sleep.

When Yu Feihan approached, Bu Zhen felt the long-lost familiarity and security.So following the long memory, his little thoughts slipped out subconsciously.

Yu Feihan summoned the flying sword and covered the two of them with spiritual power.Without pausing, he squatted slightly, and without asking, he directly pulled the man's hand and lifted it up.

Leaning forward following the opponent's strength, Bu Zhen frowned when his warm body hit the ice.He lowered his head and moved his nose, and suddenly said: "A smell of blood."

"Feel sorry."

There was silence all the way, the world was too quiet.

With his arms around his slender neck, even though he became a drunk, Bu Zhen sensed something was wrong.With a light movement of his fingers, he just touched the shoulder and neck, and he felt the tense muscles in his lower body.

"do not move."

Clamping the collar with two fingers and turning it down, a dozen small and deep wounds appeared in front of my eyes.Bu Zhen sobered up on the spot, and he tore his clothes further apart, and there were two marks carved into his bones on his shoulder blades.The blood on it had solidified into dark red, but there was still a slight ooze.

"Why did you leave Yaoyuefu market that day?" He asked coldly.

"Kill Lu Boyan."

Bu Zhen was taken aback.

"Misbehavior will cause disaster everywhere." Yu Feihan paused, "He harmed you."

Lingyun Peak is quite high, Bu Zhen looked at the peak, and said after a long time: "It's not fun to take revenge behind the back of the sufferer. Next time there is such a good thing, remember to call me."

"it is good."

"Lu Boyan's cultivation level is almost the same as yours, and he is no match for sword repair."

The implication was that Yu Feihan had done something else, and this injury was obviously not from teaching him a lesson.Bu Zhen crushed a elixir, attached it to his five fingers with spiritual power, and stretched out his hand to gently caress the wound.

The wound was dense and small, Bu Zhen squinted his eyes and looked carefully, it felt like it was scratched by flying sand or stones.The two strikes on the shoulder blade should have been hit by heavy objects.It wasn't a serious injury at all, but it wasn't completely healed at this moment. Even if Yu Feihan finished the elixir prepared for him and waited for the injury to heal quietly with his own cultivation, it shouldn't be so.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Bu Zhen thought of what Le Zheng said at the gate of Tianxiao Mansion yesterday.

"There's something else you haven't told me."

The two finally reached the peak, and in front of them was a house made of cold stone.Yu Feihan released the restraint, and paused slightly after hearing the words.

Going forward to help him pull his clothes, Bu Zhen sighed suddenly: "Little idiot, if it's a secret you don't want to tell, you should pretend to be better in front of me next time."

In just this moment, he saw Yu Feihan firmly clasping the door frame with his hands, his face stern.A grain of snow stuck to his long eye feathers, and it did not fly off for a long time.

For some reason, Bu Zhen was a little unhappy.

Yu Feihan had a secret that he didn't want to tell him.

"I."

"I just don't know how to talk."

Bu Zhen passed him and opened the door for someone else, and the darkness came into view.Casually looking at the furnishings in the house, he frowned upon hearing this.

"Don't force it."

"Do not."

Suddenly feeling his sleeve being grabbed, Bu Zhen looked back at Yu Feihan in surprise.

Counting his fingers, he had known Yu Feihan for decades, but this was the first time he saw such an expression on someone's face.It was only at this time that Bu Zhen noticed that Yu Feihan's cassock was damaged everywhere, and the ends of his hair were also a little messy. He was in a mess.

A pair of thin lips were pursed into lines, and the tall figure covered the skylight.

"I have a friend—"

"It's you."

Taohuayan blinked, then lowered her head even more disappointed.

"There was someone who reached out to me when I was alone and helpless, and stayed with me for many years but left without saying goodbye and abandoned me. Really, what should I do when I see this person again?"

……

Why doesn't this seat know that the hero of the original book still has such a relationship! ?

Bu Zhen laughed on the spot, feeling rather subtle in his heart.

Hey.

"I started thinking about it last time."

"If you do the math, it's almost time to fall in love."

"The old saying goes well, if the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come. You—"

Before he finished speaking, Bu Zhen was suddenly hugged into his arms.Yu Feihan locked his hands around his waist, tightening them tighter and tighter.

The snow outside the house did not know when it stopped, and the sunlight broke through the ice, blurring and refracting dazzling colorful colors in the sight.

Bu Zhen's hands were stiff, and he subconsciously stretched out one to block the dazzling light, then hesitantly walked around and patted the opponent.

"You..." He felt that the green plum wine he drank this time was not brewed well, otherwise the aftertaste would still be sour, "Jie, Jishou?"

"I saw Youshan collapse with my own eyes, but there was nothing I could do." Yu Feihan buried himself in Bu Zhen's shoulder, his voice muffled, "I'd rather he never come back in this life."

If it was the first time Bu Zhen saw Yu Feihan who hesitated to speak up just now, then Bu Zhen had never seen the person who revealed his fragility and confusion on his shoulders at this time.To be precise, in his more than 400 years of cultivation, he has seen too many cowardly and collapsed people, but he has never had a single person leaning on his shoulders and venting directly.

Kicking up the Shimen, Bu Zhen hugged Yu Feihan's shoulders, one hand went straight up along the hair, and finally fell down again.He felt a little hesitant against the cold skin of his neck, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Yu Feihan just lost his composure for a moment, and he took out a luminous pearl from his arms to light up the room.

"Master is missing."

Bu Zhen recalled the original work, and remembered what Yu Feihan had said to him earlier.Chen Yi adopted him who was abandoned back then, and devoted himself to teaching him for the next three years. The master and apprentice stayed together in the cold and unusually cold Lingyun Peak.

"Master went to retreat in order to find his beloved, and he has not returned for decades." Yu Feihan looked at the teacup on the table in a daze, and his tone returned to his indifferent, "After finishing Lu Boyan, I received a letter from my uncle. information."

The sects in the cultivation world have their own methods for the life and death of their disciples and their positions.There is a heart lamp in the disciple hall of Xuantian Sword Sect, which connects with the disciples with a ray of spirit.If something happens to the other party, they can be rescued immediately.

In these years, the lamp belonging to Chen Yi has been burning weakly. Although the situation is not very good, he is still alive in Youshan.It's just that the daylight went out a few days ago, and Bao Yangzi notified Yu Feihan immediately.

"When I arrived at Youshan, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the rocks collapsed."

When Bu Zhen heard it, his color changed immediately.

"There are countless strange fires bred in the Youshan mountain range. If it collapses, the strange fire will flow along the mountain, and the monks will die or be seriously injured."

Yu Feihan lowered his head and said "Mmm".

"I saw Master's figure, but I was accidentally hit by a rock, and when I got up again, there was no trace."

Once a monk is closed to death, he will never come out unless he ascends to the kalpa.It's a pity that the road is so vast, how many people can successfully ascend.Bu Zhen could completely imagine how excited Yu Feihan was when he saw Chen Yi again.However, the reunion would be a catastrophe, and he must have had a thousand turns in his heart.

However, maybe it was this series of twists and turns that made him dazed and missed the chance of rescue.For Yu Feihan, this is lost and regained, gain and lost again.

Bu Zhen opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing how to comfort him.

In fact, he had thousands of ways to comfort him, but when he met Yu Feihan's calm eyes like water, he lost his voice.

This stone room is the same as the one where Wen Xingxue lived at the foot of the mountain, with a small window on it, but this time the restriction of sheltering from the wind and rain seems much more mature.

"Feihan, did you set this up?" Bu Zhen asked suddenly, pointing to the top of his head.

Yu Feihan was taken aback, and then followed the other person's line of sight: "Before I went down the mountain to practice, I sat here all night, and it was arranged before I left."

"The room where Xingxue lives is also made by you."

"Ah."

"Why open windows on the roof?"

Yu Feihan paused, and said, "I want to see the moon."

Master often told him about the lovely things in the world, one of which is the full moon in the world.Xuantian Sword Sect sees the moon when it snows all the year round, and it is rare to see the moon one day in a year.Yu Feihan longed for the moon mentioned in Master's story, so he opened all the windows in the rooms he often stayed in, just to see it for the first time.

"Is it the same as what your master said?"

"It felt different then."

Bu Zhen tilted his head and asked him what he meant.

"Master said that the moon is gentle and affectionate, which makes people yearn for it. But what I appreciate alone is desolate and lonely." Yu Feihan didn't know what to think of, and his eyes softened for a moment, "But then I saw it."

"when?"

Yu Feihan lowered his head and looked at Bu Zhenxin.

"When you're drunk."

The sunny light all over the head suddenly poured down, sprinkled on this small world.Yu Feihan's eyelashes, which had been wet by the wind and snow, had already dried out, and at this moment they were flying like butterflies.There is still sadness and frustration in his eyes, but his eyes are much firmer.

At this moment, Bu Zhen suddenly thought of a way to comfort him.

"Yu Feihan, I'm drunk."

Before the words fell, a "poof" sounded.I saw a small ball of blue wool sitting on the edge of the table, and the sunlight streamed down his fur.

"I invite you to lick the bird on a sunny day."