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The black mist that filled the sky surrounded the abyss, almost devouring all living things. Bursts of black smoke swirled around, like a huge sharp claw, strangling the throat.

Yun Lian suddenly woke up from the dream, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to Liuhe Peak. There was no abyss filled with evil energy, and there was no oppressive feeling choking his throat. Everything seemed to be still.

Yun Bingrong was standing at the door. Seeing that he was awake, he immediately poured a cup of tea and handed him over, looked at him earnestly, and said, "Ah Lian, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Sitting up from the bed, shaking his head, Yun Lian felt sore and weak all over, and couldn't even exert strength in his palms. He snorted and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You were injured and were in a coma for ten days."

Yun Bingrong passed the teacup forward, glanced casually to one side, Yun Lian took the teacup, took a sip, and did not notice his expression.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yun Bingrong continued: "Did you forget that in the vicious Calvary, Wen Can destroyed the temple with the Miexie sword in his hand and was besieged by the entire fairy alliance. You disregarded Master's dissuasion and went down the mountain to rescue him. Fighting against all the masters, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation was almost exhausted."

Others aside, Yun Lian's cultivation is profound, Yun Bingrong is the clearest, except for the three masters of Qingxuan Mountain, no one in the entire Immortal Alliance can easily defeat him, let alone hurt him so much.

Therefore, Yun Bingrong had a hard time imagining what kind of fierce battle it was at Skeleton Calvary that day. After the first battle, all the immortal sects closed their doors to thank visitors, and they have remained silent until now.

After barely responding, Yun Lian asked, "What about Wen Can?"

"Wen Can..." Yun Bingrong responded with some reluctance, "Don't you remember, Wen Can... was wiped out at Calvary."

Yun Lian frowned and said, "Impossible, I clearly remember..."

He clearly remembered bringing Wen Can Anan back, and what he said in Calvary, Yunlian remembered every word clearly.

It’s just that Wen Can himself forgot, this is actually not the first time he said that on the night Wen Can was drunk in Chongling Island, he also said something he liked to Yun Lian, but Yun Lian still couldn’t believe it at that time, so Wen Can forgot the next day, so he also pretended to forget, not daring to mention it again.

But he kept these words in his heart. If Wen Can hadn't mentioned it again, Yun Lian might still doubt himself, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Yun Bingrong put down the teacup and said, "That's true. When the disciple found you outside the restriction at the foot of the mountain, Wen Can was already gone. If he is safe and sound, I think you will bring him back no matter what."

He has already exhausted his cultivation for Wen Can, so why not fight for another life for him?

Yun Lian thought for a while: "Then I decided to go down the mountain to save Wen Can, what punishment will the two elders have?"

No matter how the elder wants to punish him, even if he enters the Discipline Hall, he has to bear it all. After all, it is really wrong to refute the face of the two elders in public.

Not to mention the strict discipline of Qingxuan Mountain, just because of his identity, he is in charge of Liuhe Peak, and speaking out represents the face of Qingxuan Mountain.

Yun Lian only knew that when he heard Wen Can's situation at that time, he immediately lost his mind, and all his coldness and self-restraint were thrown out of the sky. He knew that if he didn't go, he would regret it for the rest of his life, but the next mistake was a big mistake, and it shouldn't be like this anyway. Impulsive and flagrant disobedience to the Headmaster.

Even if the master is there, he will definitely be punished if he thinks about it.

Yun Bingrong said: "Don't worry, the master didn't mean to punish you. Several elders from other peaks said that you colluded with evil spirits, and you must be severely punished. Because of the righteous style, the master refuted them one by one. .Master loves you the most, much more than others, so how can he be willing to punish you."

Taking a deep breath, Yun Lian said: "Aren't you going to punish me? Since I seized the opportunity, how could I let it go so easily?"

"what?"

Yun Lian's voice was extremely low, almost a whisper, but Yun Bingrong couldn't hear clearly for a while, so he couldn't help asking again.

Yun Lian shook her head: "It's nothing, I just feel lucky."

In the past, he didn't know what luck was at all. He only knew that everything was won by himself, and it had nothing to do with those supernatural myths, which were simply unbelievable.

Yun Bingrong was surprised by the word "lucky" that Yun Lian said, and even more surprised that the words came from his mouth. How could their cultivators have anything to do with these two words, especially Yun Lian.

But after thinking about it, I felt that what he said seemed to be right. It was more than just luck to be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Yun Bingrong asked softly: "I know, you are worried about Wen Can, right?"

Yun Lian bowed her head and said nothing. After thinking for a while, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her temples, as if a sharp needle was lying between them, and even a little struggle would cause unbearable pain.

Seeing this, Yun Bingrong helped him to sit down, and said: "You are seriously injured, and the elders of the Medical Pavilion have spent a lot of effort to help you recover by [-]-[-]%, you should take a good rest now, Wen Can's matter and so on." Let’s talk about it after you recover from your injury. The elder of the Medical Pavilion also said that when you wake up, you must let you soak in the meditation pool for half a month, otherwise the depleted cultivation base will not be able to recover.”

Yun Lian nodded dully: "Understood, I will trouble you."

Yun Bingrong smiled and said, "Is this a trouble for me? Then you have more trouble."

He reached out and packed things for Yun Lian by the way, as if it was a matter of course.

"Liuhe Peak's restrictions are too strong, and no disciples can go up there except me, so I have to take care of you in person in the future. I said, you have to take a good rest, and don't let me down."

However, Yun Bingrong's pretended relaxed tone did not win Yun Lian's eyes, he still lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good-looking, Yun Bingrong retreated consciously so that he could be quiet for a while, and before leaving, he did not forget to ask him to go to the meditation pool to recuperate.

Yun Lian responded: "Go to the main peak for me and ask the two elders, and said that Yun Lian ignored the door rules and went down the mountain privately, caused a catastrophe, shamed Qingxuan Mountain, and went to the two elders by himself in a while Plead guilty."

Yun Bingrong cupped his hands, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, and then backed out.

When the hall was completely quiet, Yun Lian sat on the side of the bed, her back straight, she didn't move for a long time, her eyes drooped, she just sat there quietly, as if she was meditating on something.

The original dirty clothes had been replaced with new ones, but when he stood up, the wound was shattered, and the blood spread again, staining the clothes red.

Yun Lian glanced at it, frowned, and didn't move for a long time.

——In the main hall of the main peak, Yun Bingrong was hastily summoned, and there were only Ping Cangzun and Xiao Yuezun in the hall.

Ping Cangzun asked: "Yun Lian woke up?"

Yun Bingrong cupped his hands: "Yes, but the elder of the Medical Pavilion said that the injury was too serious and his cultivation base was exhausted. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover in a short time."

Ping Cangzun clenched the armrest of the seat, and sighed: "Forget it, anyway, the scourge is gone, as long as he wakes up, it will be fine, what is the repair, we will talk about it later."

As soon as this matter was brought up, Ping Cangzun's expression was not good. Not to mention that Yun Lian turned against him because of a demon, he was a dignified disciple of Qingxuan Mountain, known as Ling Qing Xianjun, and he actually said the words "Xin Yuezhi" in public .

Even if Yun Lian's favorite is a woman, he won't be so angry, the most important thing is that that person is still a man, Wen Yijun!

To get involved with this kind of disaster is to embarrass the number one of the immortal sect!

Hearing this, Xiao Yuezun also suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, Xiao Yunlian, did he react when he heard about Wen Yijun?"

Yun Bingrong thought about it for a while: "No, he said it was impossible at first, but then maybe he had a headache thinking about it, so he didn't bring it up again, he probably accepted the fact."

Even if it is unacceptable, it is a fact. Yun Bingrong believes that with Yun Lian's indifference, it must be much easier for others to accept this kind of thing.

Xiao Yuezun waved his hand and replied: "That's good, you go back and take good care of him, but from now on, don't mention the name Wen Yijun on the mountain, especially don't mention it in front of him."

Seeing Yun Bingrong looking at him in confusion, Xiao Yuezun added, "I'm afraid that Yun Lian will feel uncomfortable after hearing this, and think of those unhappy things again. You know him, although he doesn't say it, but Keep it all in mind."

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case, so Yun Bingrong cupped his hands and said, "Got it."

"Well, you go out first."

After all, people have already retreated.Xiao Yue collected her expression, turned around and said, "Brother, do you think Yun Lian really believes it?"

Ping Cangzun said slowly: "I have already sealed his memories related to Wen Yijun. Even if he doesn't believe it, he can't remember it again. I understand him, as long as he firmly believes that Wen Yijun has indeed died in Calvary, he won't bring it up again."

Xiaoyue waved a folding fan in her hand, and the corners of her mouth lightly raised: "The senior brother in charge has to do it himself, so that we can control this big disciple. You said that the second senior brother is not there, and there is no one else in Liuhe Peak. Little Yunlian is so stubborn. Who did you learn your temperament from?"

Who Dao Ping Cangzun got up and said: "Who said that Li Huai is not here, have you forgotten about Yun Zhao? Yun Lian's temperament is exactly the same as him."

As if recalling some bad memories, neither of them spoke for a long time.

——Responding to the urging of the elders of the Medical Pavilion, Yun Lian finally came out of Liuhe Peak, rubbed his sore ears, and almost got rid of calluses.

Sure enough, all the elderly like to chatter, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people.

The setting sun was hanging in the sky, and the fiery red sunset glow covered the whole area of ​​Xishan, making people feel hot.

It was rare for Yun Lian to go out without a sword, and his slowly recovering cultivation base was not enough for him to teleport to the meditation pool, so he put on his outer robe and walked out.

The way to the Jingxin Pool passes through the training ground where the disciples cultivated. The youthful enthusiasm seemed extremely noisy in the silence, like a string of lit firecrackers being thrown into the empty valley, far and near.

Yun Lian usually doesn't like to listen to it, but now she thinks it's a rare leisure.

He stopped outside the training ground, his clothes were blown up by the wind, the bamboo knots around his waist collided with the crane jade pendant lightly, making a crisp tinkling sound.

The flickering lightning flashed in front of Yun Lian through the barrier outside the training ground, and then went out again.He taught his disciples and asked loudly: "Have you learned this lightning protection technique yet?"

On the open grass, a group of disciples shouted together: "I have learned."

Yun Lian stood there in a leisurely manner, watching the disciples step forward to try one by one, he still remembered that there was a rockery next to the place where the disciples were standing, which was brought back from the mortal world by Lord Xiaoyue when he traveled around the world. , must be placed at the entrance of the main peak hall, so that the disciples who come and go can see and see.

In the end, Ping Cangzun couldn't stand it anymore, saying that he picked up a broken rock and treated it as a treasure, which was really an eyesore, and then threw it on the training ground, out of sight and out of mind.

For this matter, Xiaoyue Zun even got angry with Ping Cang Zun for several days.

But who would have thought that Wen Can only stood here once, and a lightning bolt chopped off the rockery, leaving only a pile of broken stones for Xiaoyue Zun.

Thinking of this, Yun Lian's expression froze for a moment, as if that figure appeared in front of his eyes again, raising his hand slightly, and repelling the terrifying thunder and lightning, chasing the disciples of the immortal family into a mess, making a mess everywhere.

But he shrugged arrogantly and helplessly, and said without apology: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Then there was no more, and even an apology was so insincere, it made people feel angry after hearing it.

Yun Lian lowered her eyes, not noticing that the two bolts of lightning collided on the barrier in the training ground, sparks sparked with a "stab", and rushed away the barrier that she taught her disciples, winding towards Yun The direction of Ripple.

The enchantment set up by the disciples was already weak, and there would be no problems at all in the training ground of Qingxuan Mountain, so he didn't care at all, but he didn't expect that something would happen.

The teaching disciple reacted instantly, and when he turned around and saw Yun Lian standing alone under the thunder and lightning, he couldn't help widening his eyes, with a face full of hopelessness and suddenly felt relieved.

What is unlovable is that this is the second time he has made a mistake in teaching in front of Yun Lian, and this punishment is definitely inevitable.

Don't worry, that's Yunlian, Lord Ling Qing from Qingxuan Mountain, he will definitely be able to defuse the thunder and lightning's attack easily, don't worry about anyone being injured, the crime will be aggravated.

When Yunlian raised his eyes, the thunder and lightning had already struck in front of him, and the piercing and resounding flames went straight to his sky cap.

Yun Lian didn't move, but raised his hand, and a white light appeared in his palm, facing the intersection of the two lightning bolts.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the lightning exploded in his palm.