The tea cup was filled with heat, and there were a few green and blue tea leaves floating in it. It was his favorite spiritual tea, "Empty Mountain and New Rain".
There was also the cold voice of "Husband" in his ear, like a collision of jade and pleasant to the ear, which made him wonder what kind of face a person with such a voice would have.
Chen Weiyuan put the pen in his hand on the side of the table, turned his head, and saw a man in dark dark clothes standing beside him.
The face of the other party was shrouded in thick fog, and he couldn't see clearly. He only felt that the other party was tall and slender, very similar to Xu Qingyue.
But not Xu Qingyue.
Hearing the voice, it was very similar to Ye Yunlan who he had just met before, but had never even looked at him.
Chen Weiyuan felt a little strange in his heart.
—Such an aloof and indifferent person with a stunning face, but in a dream, he stood by his side and served him tea, and called him, "Husband".
He thought that he had glimpsed the mystery of the sky.
This person should be his destined Taoist companion...
Chen Weiyuan thought of the dream of the other party's soft body in the snow just now, and his heart moved.
He couldn't help but seemed accustomed to reach out his hand naturally, embraced the other's slender waist, and pulled the person onto his lap to sit.
Chen Weiyuan's voice was low, calling in the man's ear.
"Yunlan."
The man's body seemed to be stiff for a moment, and it took a long time to relax slowly.
He smelled the cold and gentle fragrance again, coming from the front of the man's clothes and the ends of his hair.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he only hugged this man and breathed his breath. I felt a rare sense of peace and tranquility.
This feeling is very strange.
For so many years, he has been trained as the head of the Chen family since he was born. He did not resist, but was willing to take on those responsibilities that ordinary people seemed to be extremely heavy.
He likes to play chess, to layout, and to fight. I like watching the stars change and the wind is surging. Only in this way can I feel that I am alive in the world.
It's just that he hugged this person in a dream, and suddenly felt that the years were calm, and it was not an unbearable thing.
The man in his arms said softly, "You have been busy with family affairs for a long time. Let's have a cup of tea and rest for a while."
He chuckled softly and said softly, "Okay. If the lady cares about her husband like this, it is natural for her to bear it well, and she can't live up to the lady's affection."
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, only to feel the aroma of the tea, ironing his heart.
However, although the person in his arms was embraced by him, he still sat very well.
Chen Weiyuan rarely felt a little teasing, and reached out to touch the other's cheek. He reached into the mist, but only touched a cold hand.
He was slightly startled, but suddenly felt that the person in his arms was also dissipated like mist. He subconsciously tried to catch it, but he couldn't catch anything.
He sat in the empty study.
All around was empty and desolate.
The person's breath seems to have completely dissipated, and there is not even a trace of it left.
Suddenly I felt something in my palm.
He bowed his head.
It was a white plum.
The white plum seemed to have just been broken off, and the sharp part of the notch touched his palm, causing it to hurt.
A snow-white letterhead was unfolded on the table.
There are words on the letterhead.
He couldn't see clearly.
only. Just looking at the letterhead, an uncontrollable obsession and madness emerged in his heart.
That kind of emotion seemed to come from a distant time and space, like a monstrous wave overturning and surging—Chen Weiyuan suddenly woke up.
He sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, the power of the blood flowing in his body made his temples jump. It took a long time to slow down.
Over the years, his calculations have never been wrong.
But ten years ago, he determined that Xu Qingyue was his destined Taoist companion, but ten years later, it was Ye Yunlan.
why
He looked down at his palm, his eyes dark and unpredictable.
The lines on it are winding and twisting, and the unpredictable lifeline is entangled.
"Ye Yunlan..."
He muttered the name in a low voice.
Then, he suddenly clenched his palms.
- "Fellow Daoist Ye, the psychic stream climbing to the sky will be opened today. Are you and your apprentice going to participate?" Gu Xuan said hoarsely.
After a day of training, Gu Xuan's injuries have improved a lot.
He sat on the edge of the bed, with thick black hair hanging down at his waist, bandages wrapped around his chest, and staring at Ye Yunlan with narrow, slightly raised eyes.
Ye Yunlan said: "Only my apprentice participated."
"That's it." Hearing this, Gu Xuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, "At the Taoist conference. Anyone who can pass the sky-climbing steps and reach the top of the floating clouds can get the Tianchi Mountain Spirit to open the ancient secret treasure. The reward. It is very appealing. The people who participate in the Taoist discussion come from all over the world, and from time to time, there are people from the demon realm who come in. Your apprentice must be careful when participating."
"Thank you for letting me know."
Ye Yunlan said lightly.
Gu Xuan said these things, in fact, he already knew about it.
Gu Xuan: "After the sky-climbing step is opened, participants will climb to the top of the mountain for at least half a month. Your apprentice will participate by yourself, so these days... will you stay in the cave?"
Ye Yunlan: "I will go to the top of the clouds to watch the movie platform and watch the grand event of the Taoist discussion. I won't stay in the cave for a long time." After a pause, he continued: "Gu Taoist friend, I said that I do not want to be related to the royal family on the day of the sun. People are involved. Tomorrow, if you are well, please leave yourself."
Gu Xuan was stunned by his guess.
He was silent for a while, and said, "I am very grateful to my fellow Daoist for saving me, and I don't dare to disturb the fellow Daoist. However, the fellow Daoist has no spiritual power and cannot fly with the imperial weapon. It’s been a long time, and it’s very inconvenient. After I recover a little bit tomorrow, I might be able to take my fellow Daoist for a ride.”
There are two ways to get to the top of the clouds.
One is the psychic stream ascending to the sky, which many participants of the Lun Dao Society have entered. There are many hardships in it, and the purpose is to train the monks.
The other is the most common mountaineering route in Tianchi Mountain outside the psychic stream.
Ye Yunlan said, "You don't need to trouble fellow Daoists."
Gu Xuan's kindness was rejected, but he couldn't be angry with him.
He didn't know what Ye Yunlan had experienced over the years to develop such an indifferent temperament. Obviously standing there, but it seems to be separated from this world by an incomparably far distance.
It seems that only when he treats his apprentice, he will show a little pampering and pampering.
He suddenly envied Shen Shu.
Ye Yunlan grabbed the Quying Sword on the stone table, turned around and said to Shen Shu, "Let's go. I'll take you to the heavens for the teacher."
Shen Shu's dark eyes fixedly looked at Ye Yunlan, "Master treats me so well. However, when I think of staying on the Ascension Rank for ten days and a half months... I feel a little reluctant."
Ye Yunlan smiled slightly, "You are seventeen now, why are you still as clingy as you were when you were young." He raised his hand and rubbed Shen Shu's head, "Mo Pengzui, go."
Shen Shu rubbed his palm, put on a fox fur for him, brought the white power fence, carefully put it on for his master, and the two walked out of the Moon Shadow Wall.
About Mo is about to open the sky-climbing stage. Today, the psychic stream is quite lively, and there are disciples of various sects walking together in twos and threes on the large and small roads.
The people closest to each other whispered, and the voice came over.
"Senior Brother Ning, who do you think will be able to enter the top ten of the top of the clouds this year and participate in the final competition?"
"The monks who have participated in the Taoism meeting cannot participate in the second time. In this way, there are a few senior brothers and sisters from sects who can be excluded. For example, Tianzong Helanze, Mozong Wang Daoyan, Tingyu Pavilion Luo Yuqing... and Tianji The pavilion master of the pavilion has never participated in such competitions. Among the six Taoist sects, there are only the elder sister of Lingzong, Shangguanrou, and the elder brother of Daoyijiao, Nangonghun. These two must occupy two of the places. ."
"Senior brother makes sense." Someone nodded, "What about the other eight?"
"Counting the five continents and four seas, those who are less than sixty years old are eligible to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference. According to their cultivation, the highest is the Nascent Soul. There are thousands of people participating in the Dao Discussion Conference, but they are fully calculated. The number of people who reach Nascent Soul is probably no more than thirty. Among them, the one I am most optimistic about is the direct disciple of Qi Yunjun of Tianzong."
"The first person on the list, the direct disciple of Qi Yunjun?"
Senior Brother Ning touched his chin, "He didn't participate in the last Taoist seminar, and now this time, he should be able to see the edge. I heard that the direct disciple of Qi Yunjun is still a rare beauty... Ranked eighth on the Tianji Stone Beauty List."
"Speaking of beauties, this time Xu Qingyue, who is ranked first, will also participate in the Taoist discussion meeting." The disciple's voice was filled with regret, "If I hadn't also participated in the Taoist discussion meeting this time, I would have really wanted to go to Wangying Stage to meet you. These worlds are amazing."
"If you think about it, if you participated in the discussion of Taoism, you might have met by chance on the Ascension Step. When you meet a real person, wouldn't you be able to see a lot more carefully than watching from a distance on the viewing platform?" Senior Brother Ning laughed.
"Brother is right."
Saying that, the brothers and sisters hooked their shoulders, and the pace quickened a lot.
Shen Shu suddenly said: "I will be one of these ten people."
Not only that, he will also win the first place and get the most precious heaven and earth elixir among the mountain spirit treasures.
Ye Yunlan didn't want to shake his spirit at the moment, so he said: "With your strength, it is enough to reach the top of the floating clouds. Just, you must remember what the teacher taught you. Be obsessive but not paranoid, what you want to surpass is always only Myself. As a teacher, I will wait for you on the top of the clouds."
Shen Shu said, "I remember."
The ascending steps are in the center of the psychic stream.
A huge ancient tree stands in it, from top to bottom, running through the entire psychic stream.
The ancient tree looks upright, but in the perception of spiritual sense, it stretches up obliquely, as if looking from outside Tianchi Mountain, the psychic stream winding like silk and satin.
At this moment, a huge crowd has gathered around the ancient tree, and at a glance, the crowd is crowded.
The sky-climbing steps have not yet been opened, and there are large pieces of faint blue flowers hanging from the huge treetops of the ancient trees. The flowers are flashing with fluorescence, and there are hidden green fruits among them.
"It's a tree of longevity. It blooms every three thousand years, and bears fruit every three thousand years. And the fruit on the tree of longevity, it is said that mortals can get longevity by eating one."
Ye Yunlan looked at the ancient tree and said.
Shen Shu's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"These are all recorded in ancient books. It is a pity that the longevity tree was extinct tens of thousands of years ago. What remains now is nothing but an incorporeal body transformed by a psychic stream. And the Tianchi Mountain Taoist Conference has stretched from ancient times to the present. It's been tens of thousands of years."
"It's been so many years, and I don't know how many sessions have been held. Why hasn't the mountain spirit treasure been hollowed out?"
"That's what the ancient master left behind..." Ye Yunlan was about to explain when he suddenly heard a soft voice.
"Alan... long time no see."
Not far away, Rong Ran looked at Ye Yunlan greedily, trying to trace the face he was thinking about with his eyes through the gauze on the other side's power fence.
In recent years, he has endured for too long.
Since he exposed his mind in the Tingfeng Pavilion three years ago, it has been difficult to see Ye Yunlan again. From somewhere, Qi Yunjun found out what he had done to Ye Yunlan, and taught him to face the wall to be punished, and his words lost a lot of the previous connivance.
Even so, after all, he was a direct disciple of Qi Yunjun, that person owed him a huge cause and effect, and he would protect him no matter what.
After facing the wall, he began to refine Acacia Love Gu.
The Acacia Love Gu sacrifice training time is long and difficult, it needs to be raised with blood essence, and it consumes countless cultivation bases, as well as the treasures of heaven and earth that have accumulated over the years.
Despite this, his enthusiasm for refining Acacia Love Gu remained undiminished.
The handwriting that his father gave him to refine Acacia Love Gu was written in frantic fonts. He seemed to understand that his father's feelings when he was refining Love Gu should be like his.
Just a little bit, Acacia Love Gu can be successfully refined.
And this time, he came to the Taoist discussion meeting because he wanted to win the top ten and seek the last medicinal material for refining Acacia Love Gu from the Mountain Spirit Treasure.
Until then...
At that time, Ye Yunlan will submit to him wholeheartedly and completely. And the beautiful bird that flew away from the golden cage will come back again to sing and sing for him.
Thinking of this, a sweet and twisted smile appeared on Rong Ran's beautiful face.