Hearing Ye Yunlan's words, the shadows flowing around stopped for a moment, then twisted frantically.
Countless shadows climbed along Ye Yunlan's white clothes, rolled up his arms and legs, and wrapped around his neck, forcing him to raise his head and look at Shen Shu.
Ye Yunlan was heavily wrapped in a cocoon, like a prey trapped by a poisonous spider.
Can't struggle.
The black flame in Shen Shu's eyes became more and more vigorous.
He lowered his body and approached Ye Yunlan, the frantic darkness behind him intertwined with the cruelty on his face, he bent his lips, and said, "Master, do you think there is still room for you to refuse now?"
"I know you've never liked me, and after today, I'm afraid you'll never treat me as your apprentice again," he stretched out his hand to cover Ye Yunlan's cheek, "but no matter if the master hates me, blames me, blames me, whatever , I can't stop me from going my own way today."
The darkness spreads and seeps in, wanting to make the people below him stained with fire and filth.
Ye Yunlan was forced to tilt his head up, the end of his eyes was flushed, and his pale face was like fragile glass.
He interrupted in a hoarse voice: "Shen Shu. I said I would not promise you, not because of myself, but because of you."
The darkness surging around stopped.
Shen Shu stopped, and tilted his head in confusion.
"because I?"
"There is really only one way to save my wounds." Ye Yunlan's body was covered by shadows, frowning and holding back, looking up at Shen Shu, panting lowly, and said, "However, extradition of Shenhuo is not what you think? It's simple, the divine fire is not something that ordinary cultivators can bear. Once it enters the body, if you can't subdue it, it will explode and die. Not only will you not be able to save me, but you will also risk your own life."
"Shen Shu, I can't watch? You're dead?"
"This is the reason why Shizun rejected me?" Shen Shu stroked his cheek, his voice low and hoarse, "I thought that Shizun rejected me because he hated me."
Ye Yunlan: "...If I hate you, how can I keep you by my side and nurture it for so many years?"
When he met Shen Shu back then, he still didn't know how the child he rescued had anything to do with Demon Venerable. He spent all his efforts to bring up Shen Shu, and over the years, everything he did was for Shen Shu's sake.
This world had no connection with him, but Shen Shu became his only connection with the world. He never thought that Shen Shu would fall in love with him.
It's as if he hadn't thought that Shen Shu was the Demon Lord.
Ye Yunlan felt a little tired.
He turned his head sideways and didn't look at Shen Shu's hot and frantic eyes, the frantic black energy gradually calmed down, and the sense of danger surging in Shen Shu's body also faded away.
Shen Shu suddenly said, "If I can endure or even conquer the divine fire, will Master be willing to heal me?"
Although the shadow no longer rhythm in the clothes, but still imprisoned? His limbs.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "If you can."
The physique that can withstand divine fire, in addition to the natural fire-type holy body, can only be tolerated by breaking through the metamorphosis stage.
He only has more than two months left, and Shen Shu's cultivation is only capable of transforming into a god. How can he continuously cross two great realms in a short period of time, and even break through the shackles of the six realms of the mortal body and reach the slaughtered state? Where.
But wishful thinking
However, Shen Shu was very serious and said, "Is it true what Master said?"
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and said nothing.
Shen Shu took his silence as his default.
He thought of the method in Mozun's memory. Going to Moyuan and practicing the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Demon Body? Two months, I don't know if it's enough, and Ye Yunlan will be able to last until then.
However, for the sake of Master, he always has to give it a try.
"Master is angry?" He looked at Ye Yunlan, who was lying under him with his eyes closed and his face pale, and suddenly realized that the shadows were still hidden in the other's clothes, so he hurriedly put them away, lowered his head again, and gently kissed Ye Yunlan's eyes.
"I'm just too worried. Two months is too short, I think? Longer."
Ye Yunlan: "Let me go first."
Shen Shu let him go, and then supported his back, making him half lean on the bed. Ye Yunlan had just been bullied so badly, her face was still red, and her slender and pale wrists were bruised. Shen Shu held his hand, only to feel that the fire in his body that had just started surging was getting stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to stop.
Shen Shu's Adam's apple rolled.
Ye Yunlan had already noticed that he was different when Shen Shu was still pressing him, he didn't want to pay attention, but Shen Shu grabbed him by the wrist and said in a low voice: "Master, I feel uncomfortable..."
"Help me, okay?"
The anger on Shen Shu's face has subsided, and there seems to be a puddle of water in his blood-red eyes, which looks like some wet little animal, with a very well-behaved expression and a prayer.
Ye Yunlan really had no choice but to take his appearance.
Before, the Demon Venerable had never shed tears in front of his eyes.
In this life, Shen Shu, perhaps because he had been with him since he was a child, was too attached to him. He usually acted like a spoiled child. It was common for him to hug and coax him. .
Like a child who hasn't grown up.
He would feel that Demon Venerable was very different from Shen Shu, which probably stemmed from this.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Shu came over.
He held Ye Yunlan's hand and whispered, "It won't get dirty. I'll wipe Master's hands clean later."
Ye Yunlan pursed her lips.
He finally spoke up.
"Close the window first."
…
On the seventh day of March, it rained lightly on Yanhui Peak.
Since that day, Shen Shu has stopped a lot. He seems to be preparing something for several days, and no one is seen all day long.
In the evening, the rays of the sun have slowly faded, and the red sun is slanting westward.
Ye Yunlan sat in the study and closed the scroll in his hand.
The wind chimed outside the door, and Shen Shu walked in with two bowls of noodles. As soon as he saw him, he smiled, "Master, today is your birthday. I made two bowls of longevity noodles, come and try it."
Ye Yunlan was startled.
He had forgotten that today was his birthday.
Ye Yunlan didn't really pay attention to birthdays.
When he was young, he was imprisoned in the cold palace on the sun day. He and Ye Xuanguang are brothers who were born on the same day, but every March 7th, outside the palace walls are decorated with lanterns, everyone is celebrating the birthday of the prince of the Ye family, and he can only watch from the cold palace? The leftovers are chilled.
If it wasn't for Shen Shu who always pestered him when he was a child? If he wanted to know his birthday, he wouldn't tell the other party at all.
And after knowing his birthday, Shen Shu would prepare gifts for him every March 7th.
Sometimes it was a hand-made gadget with some novel magic, sometimes it was a flower picked from a distant mountain that Ye Yunlan had never seen before, and more often it was some elixir and elixir, and so on.
In the evening, he would always make two bowls of longevity noodles, one for him and one for himself.
Ye Yunlan is sitting at the table
The noodle soup of Changshou Noodles is crystal clear amber color and exudes a strong and fresh fragrance, which is a mixture of mountain mushrooms and chicken soup. Dipped in? A neat long noodle studded with green onion, shredded cucumber and a sliced half egg.
He picked up the bamboo chopsticks and ate slowly.
The noodle soup is clear, but the taste is very rich, very fragrant, and the noodles are firm and soft, which is made with great care.
He eats very carefully.
Because he knows that he has no next birthday.
Shen Shu watched him eat, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow, I should go down the mountain, and I will be back in about a month."
Ye Yunlan paused and looked at him, "What are you going down the mountain for?"
Shen Shu: "Looking for a way to heal Master's injuries." Of course he couldn't tell Ye Yunlan that he was going to Moyuan, so he gave the reasons he had prepared, "I heard that there was a ninth-order water dragon ball born on the edge of the Eastern Border. , may be able to suppress the master's body, the inner fire, I want to go and get it back."
The ninth-order water dragon ball still has a huge rank gap with the divine fire created by heaven and earth. Even if Shen Shu can find it, it will only help him live for a few months and drink poison to quench his thirst.
Ye Yunlan wanted to tell him to stop doing useless work, but he also thought that before that, Shen Shu's hot and crazy eyes, if he really forced him to stay here, he might not know what he would do later.
He wanted to see this man more before leaving.
Look at your apprentice. Look at the present life of the person in the past life.
Now it just feels impossible.
So he lowered his eyebrows, stirred the noodles in the bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "Go ahead. You don't have to talk to me when you leave tomorrow."
Shen Shu said: "I have made a lot of food, all of which are sealed in the kitchen with the formation method. When the master needs it, you can go directly to get it. I also led the backyard to build a pond with a living spring in the back mountain. , Master can go to the hot pool after taking a bath. I also informed the disciples of the library, who come to the bamboo building every three days. What books should Master need to borrow? I told the disciple directly. It is."
Ye Yunlan: "You've been busy all day these few days because of these things?"
Shen Shu nodded, "I'm not here this month, Master always takes care of himself."
Ye Yunlan stopped talking, just took chopsticks to finish the noodles in the bowl, and slowly drank the noodle soup. Then put the bowl on the table, silently looking sideways out the window.
Outside the window is a flower sponge, and the moonlight shines.
And in the mountains in the distance, there are the peaks of the disciples of Tianzong, and the lights are lit up.
This is the human room.
Shen Shu stood up to help him clean up the bowl, and said softly to him.
"Master, happy birthday."
…
"My ministers congratulate His Royal Highness on his birthday."
In the huge and magnificent palace, there is a bustling and crowded scene. During the banquet, the thorns were staggered, Ye Xuanguang was wearing the crown prince's costume, with a pair of golden pupils embedded in his handsome face, holding a long-necked gold cup in his hand, nodding slightly, and drank the wine in the cup in the sound of congratulations.
A red-red feather sword was put aside by him on the case, and all the members of the Ye family who came to toast couldn't help but look at it, full of admiration and admiration for Ye Xuanguang.
Only Ye Xuanguang, whose Primordial bloodline has recovered to such a degree, can be recognized by this Demon Emperor Sword.
The day of the Ye Clan's great prosperity is not far away!
Several old officials of the Ye Clan were already flushed with excitement, and all the detrimental things about the Spirit of the Sacred Wood were left behind. In the golden hall, there was a moment of laughter.
Ye Xuanguang didn't have any joy on his face, and he was as calm as always.
The silk and bamboo dance music played in the hall. He sat on the high seat, not watching the singing and dancing in the hall, but looking at the bright moon outside the hall.
He remembered his brother.
Ye Yunlan.
Tianchishan farewell? It has been two years since we saw each other. The matter of the Holy Wood involved a huge amount of money. Emperor Ye was furious and ordered an investigation. The hidden guard of the Ye clan just died in the hands of Ye Yunlan. In order to cover up this matter, Ye Xuanguang spent a lot of effort.
The conflict between him and Ye Di is also getting bigger and bigger. The forced transcendence of tribulation in Tianchi Mountain left a dark wound on his body, and although Emperor Ye did not become mortal, he was still able to suppress him with the help of the power of the entire dynasty's luck formation.
At this moment, there is a communication sound from outside
"—His Majesty is here! The Empress is here!"
Emperor Ye walked into the hall with a royal robe, the emperor was crowned with bead curtains, and his face was handsome. He looked only in his twenties. All the scenery of the whole hall.
Ye Xuanguang picked up the sword at hand and greeted him. Ye Di looked at him, with thin lips and cold eyes, looking very impersonal. After a long while, Emperor Ye smiled suddenly, strode over and patted his shoulder, "Xuanguang, you've grown a year longer before you know it, my father sees you and your cultivation has become more and more profound, which is very gratifying."
Ye Xuanguang: "Many? Thank you for your praise."
Emperor Ye looked at the vermilion feather sword in Ye Xuanguang's hand.
Then he asked with concern: "It's been two years, Xuanguang, the demon emperor sword refining? How is it?"
Ye Xuanguang: "It's still not completely refined."
Ye Di's long eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Don't worry, you are a prophecy from the heavens, you are a person of ancient blood, and you should be the most suitable owner of the Demon Emperor Sword in this world. No one can replace you."
After speaking, he paused, and then said again: "By the way, Xuanguang, before the emperor ordered you to deal with the people who shouldn't be kept in the Tianzong, but now you can deal with it?"
Ye Xuanguang said lightly: "My son is busy with everything, and Tianzong is far away in Dongzhou, so he has no energy to solve other personnel affairs."
But Emperor Ye was suddenly furious: "Confused! The royal father knows that you still have some pity for that servant, but you are the prince of the Ye family! If the benevolence of a woman is again, when the luck of the royal family is divided by that servant, you will How can you take on the responsibility for the revival of the Ye Clan?"
Ye Xuanguang did not speak.
Ye Di was even more angry and raised his hand. I'm afraid I'm not with you. Press Ye Tange to gently hold Ye Di's hand. His voice is as soft and pleasant as a lark.
Ye Di snorted coldly, and finally endured his anger, leaving a sentence of "good for himself" and turned away.
And Ye Xuanguang stood there, not watching Ye Di's back.
Just looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the golden eyes are condensed.
…
The moonlight flows into the house like water.
Ye Yunlan slept in his clothes. Shen Shu was sleeping beside him.
His long black hair was scattered on the edge of the bed, he leaned on his side, and the moonlight reflected in his dark pupils.
Somehow, he thought? Make the night longer.
Give him enough time to think? Understand something. Before Shen Shu left
However, the body is weak, and the mind is too easily tired.
After all, he couldn't stand the sleepiness and gradually fell asleep.
Vaguely, like in a dream.
The snow is flying, and in front of you is a forest of white plums. The white plum petals and snowflakes fall gracefully in the sky, pale and quiet.
There was someone in front, wearing a shawl, sitting under a white plum tree, warming a jug of wine.
When he saw him, he raised his head and gave him a slight smile.
Chen Weiyuan smiled.
"Ma'am, you are here."
Ye Yunlan's pupils shrank slightly and took a step back, "Chen Weiyuan? Why are you here?"
"I remember that today is Niangzi's birthday. It's a pity that the northern region of Dongzhou is tens of thousands of miles away. I have something to do and I can't meet Niangzi in person. I'm really ashamed." Cast spells and meet in a lady's dream."
His long hair was scattered behind him, his white clothes were covered with plum blossoms and snow, his long eyes were smiling, and his face was handsome and fair.
"It's been more than 100 years, and I've been thinking about my wife. It's so hard to think about it."