Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 42: injury

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Nian'er's voice rang in his ears.

The hand he held the blue flower branch in his hand trembled slightly, suddenly stopped and looked back.

This flower valley hidden in Tianchi Mountain is extremely vast and grand, with countless flowers swaying in the wind, surrounded by tall mountains, looking around, there is no access. And in Tianchi Mountain, which has no air restrictions, if there is no mountain spirit to lead the way, no monk can enter it.

As a result, countless flowers and plants of the ancient times have been preserved here. Whether it is the Xiwei flower, the purple iris flower, or the water rose flower that was just mentioned by Nian'er, they are no longer available in this world.

His eyes fell on the center of the flower valley.

In the center of the Valley of Flowers is a huge lake. The ice-blue lake water reflects the cloudy sky. There is an island in the center of the lake, and a tree stands on the island.

Beautiful blue flowers swaying in the treetops, petals slowly swirling in the wind. Then, it fell on the surface of the ice blue lake.

This is the last long-lived tree left in the world.

He remembered the phantom of the ancient tree that appeared when the psychic stream was opened before. At that time, he thought that the phantom was just a phantom. He never thought that in reality, there really was such a long-lived tree.

He looked at the tree silently. for a long time.

"Brother?" Nian'er asked suspiciously.

"Did everyone know about the custom of giving flowers that you mentioned thousands of years ago?" he suddenly asked softly.

Nian'er said: "Yes. At that time, it was normal for us to send flowers to those we admired. Nian'er still remembers that every time my emperor travels, the sky is filled with little demons who adore my emperor. The rain of flowers was sprinkled, and the flowers received were enough to cover the entire Feiluan Road. Once, the duty officer forgot to clean it, and the Feiluan Road was blocked by too many flowers, and the car could not move. Open your wings, fly into the sky, and the raised flower rain swept the entire Demon Imperial City..."

"However, although my emperor likes flowers, Nian'er has never seen him receive flowers from a little monster. My emperor seems to only like to plant flowers alone. This longevity tree was planted by my emperor. Down… "

The girl's cheerful voice was like the chirping of birds in her ears.

He got the answer, didn't listen carefully to what happened next, just thought about what the Demon Venerable said back then, that this is the flower that the other party found from the memory of a ghost from thousands of years ago, and then stubbornly asked him if he liked it or not. flower.

Stubbornly like a rambunctious child.

He suddenly pulled the corners of his lips and smiled faintly.

- Ye Yunlan lowered her head and looked at the flower branch in her hand, raised the corner of her lips, and smiled faintly.

He was on the viewing platform.

The observatory is a strange space, which makes people feel as if they are in the Milky Way. There are many tables, chairs and stone benches in the starry sky, with different stars hanging on them, casting a hazy gauze-like light, separating each place.

Everything in the ascending steps is like a picture scroll spread out in front of everyone, like looking at a long river.

There seems to be a magical formation in the viewing platform. As long as you pay attention to it, everything on the sky-climbing steps will be drawn closer, and the details are detailed.

The power fence on Ye Yunlan's head has been taken off and placed by the table.

He Lanze looked at the fight on the steps of ascending the sky, turned his head sideways, saw the curvature of his lips, and couldn't help but be startled.

Ye Yunlan seldom smiles on weekdays, but with this smile, the pale snow-white face has a kind of gentle and bright taste.

He was born very beautiful, and once his expression came alive, it was even more breathtaking.

He Lanze almost instinctively wanted to reach out to touch his smile, reaching halfway, but afraid of disturbing his mood, he stopped, and only greedily looked at Ye Yunlan's face, and his low long eyelashes were flying like butterfly wings. Look at his slender and white hands holding the flower branches, like snow lotus petals stretching softly...

Over the past few years, he has often found reasons to visit this person in Zhuju, and he has described the other person's face a thousand times.

But still, I can't see enough.

Not only was he not seeing enough, but he was sinking deeper and deeper. Even in his sleep, the scent of this person was cold and cold. Every time he touched the jade vessel, he thought of this person's hands that were as soft as nephrite.

He was arrogant and conceited all his life, and he never imagined that one day he would be maddened by someone.

But unfortunately, it is sweet.

Ye Yunlan noticed this overly focused gaze and recovered from his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw He Lanze was looking at him with bright eyes.

The smile on his lips faded, and he frowned, "Eldest brother?"

Seeing that he noticed, He Lanze's eyes flashed a little unnatural look, but he quickly restrained, and said, "Junior brother was so happy just now, is it because he saw that Shen nephew won?"

He Lanze looked at the phantom in the sky, "Although Nangong Hunter has cultivated to Nascent Soul, he was unable to pass ten moves under my hands back then, and he can't even do it now. But Shi-nephew Shen was able to do it when I suppressed his cultivation. How could Nangong Hunt be his opponent after going on hundreds of tricks with me, and how could Nangong Hunt be his opponent? This Taoist discussion was when he was a blockbuster. As the master of Shen's nephew, after this Taoist discussion, the younger brother, It should also be honored.”

He Lanze's voice was calm.

But the heart is not calm.

He had just accepted Ye Yunlan's request back then, and he didn't pay much attention to the disciple he received from the outer sect.

But as time went by, he became more and more apprehensive.

Shen Shu's talent is amazing.

He Lanze has lived to this day, more than 60 years, and practiced swords almost every day before he has achieved his current achievements. However, Shen Shu had only been practicing swords for three years.

It was almost appalling to be able to reach the Grandmaster Realm in Kendo for three years, but Shen Shu did it. He Lanze was as surprised as he was in Duanwang Mountain when he learned that Chen Weiyuan's cultivation had surpassed the calamity.

The stars of the Taoist conference were shining, and countless people were talking about the outcome, but He Lanze knew that Shen Shuhui was the brightest star among them.

Ye Yunlan listened to his words, but only said: "I don't need him to fight for my name, I just want him to have seen the magnificence of the world, to make more friends, to curb some children's temperament, and to pursue more willful pursuits, without having to spend every day. Stay by my side."

He Lanze smiled suddenly, and suddenly said: "The words of the younger brother are not like the expectations of the master for the apprentice, but rather like the parents worrying about the future of their clingy children."

He also said casually, before Ye Yunlan thought about it for a while, he actually said seriously: "The book says that one day is a teacher and a lifelong father, whether it is a teacher and a student or a father and son, in fact, there is not much difference."

"Senior brother, I will never get married or form a Taoist partner with anyone in my life." Ye Yunlan paused as he spoke, as if he meant something, causing He Lanze to frown tightly.

He concentratedly wanted to see the expression on Ye Yunlan's face, but saw that the man's brows were calm, he looked up at the sky-high phantom image in the starry sky, and continued.

"Shen Shu is my only direct disciple and will inherit everything I have in the future. Like me, he has no father and no mother. Therefore, although I am a master, what I want to raise is not only how to cultivate the Tao, but also how to deal with others. , and awareness of this world.”

"Eldest brother, you are right, although Shen Shu is my apprentice," he added calmly by tapping the flower branch in his hand with his fingertips, "... but he is also like a parent and child."

- On the steps to the sky.

Shen Shu picked off the long sword of Nangong Hunter.

Nangong Hunt stayed where he was, didn't pick up the long sword on the ground, just muttered to himself: "How is it possible, I actually lost, to a hairy boy who was just at the golden age..."

Nangong Qing stood beside his brother, his smile was already frozen on his face, his face was pale, and his back was sweating.

When the Ascension Rank opened, he deliberately called his elder brother and chose to enter at a time similar to Shen Shu, just to be able to teach this person a lesson and regain his previous face.

Unexpectedly, even the elder brother lost.

Nangong Hunting is the eldest disciple of Daoyi Sect today! Nangong Qing had already figured out how those people in the teaching would arrange their brothers after going out to the sky.

This man really is a monster!

Nangong Qing thought frantically.

But more important than this is how to escape from this evildoer. He took a step back and gave the two Taoist disciples around him a look.

The black-clothed-haired youth has raised his sword and pointed at him, "Why, the last lesson was not enough, do you want to continue to challenge me?"

There was blood on the tip of the sword, which belonged to his brother.

Nangong Qing suddenly shouted to the two surrounding disciples: "Go!"

Shen Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Want to leave?" He still hasn't forgotten how Nangong Qing insulted and slandered his master in the small town outside Tianchi Mountain.

He wanted to use the sword, but he thought that his master might be looking at him from outside at this moment, so he retracted the sword.

However, where no one could see, a few strands of black energy penetrated along Nangong Qing's shadow.

Nangong Hunting was still standing in the same place and lost his soul.

Shen Shu has no interest in taking care of Nangong's hunting mood. The steps to the sky are long, and he has to hurry to the top of the clouds to see his master.

Master has promised to fold a flower for him.

What is the flower

Shen Shu was full of anticipation.

However, I suddenly heard Nangong Hunt speak: "Daoyou has such a level of kendo, why have I never heard of it before... Dare to ask you which sect disciple you are, and what is your name?"

Shen Shu listened to the footsteps and turned around.

He looked handsome and sharp, and said lightly.

"Tianzong, Shen Shu."

"Shen Shu of Tianzong..." Nangong Hunting whispered again, "Daoist friend Shen, I lost this battle. I apologize to fellow Daoist for the offense of my unworthy younger brother. When I improve my swordsmanship in the future, he will definitely fight again. Daoist friends come to the door to invite battle."

Shen Shu has already retracted the sword and put it back, and said with a blank expression: "As you are. It's just that the gap will always be the gap. If you lose now, you will only lose worse in the future. Besides, there is no need to apologize on behalf of others. What he offended is not only Me, and my master."

Nangong Hunt's face was even paler, and if he could teach a monster like Shen Shu, what kind of character should his master be

He scolded Nangong Qing thousands of times in his heart, and he bowed his head in sweat and said, "I don't know how sacred your friend and teacher is?"

Seeing Shen Shu squinting, Nangong Hunt hurriedly said: "I just asked out of curiosity, if fellow Daoist is unwilling, you don't need to tell me. I just think that the one who can teach such an outstanding disciple as fellow Daoist must be the most outstanding senior in this world. , enough to teach people to look up, like looking at the mountains and the bright moon."

After Shen Shu heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"On this point, you are right."

"My master is naturally the most outstanding person in this world."

"He is the mountain in front of me and the bright moon in front of my window."

- Ye Yunlan looked up and saw Shen Shu climbing on the sky-climbing steps in the picture.

Wangyingtai can only see the phantom image on the ascending steps, but cannot hear the sound.

But the young man's high-spirited brows made him feel somewhat relieved.

He just said to He Lanze that treating Shen Shu like a parent and child is not a lie.

When he was in the secret realm to save Shen Shu regardless of Shenhuo, it was as if he had traveled through time and was saving himself back then.

... And if I didn't encounter everything back then, maybe I should be like Shen Shu now, full of energy, just single-mindedly, advancing and climbing.

In his new life, what he regrets has not yet happened, and what he has missed, Shen Shu will make up for him.

very nice.

Ye Yunlan looked down at the longevity flower in his hand.

The blue flowers are stunningly beautiful.

When he folded the flower, what he wanted to give subconsciously was actually the person who imprinted the flower for him in his memory.

… The one who was destined to never meet again in this life.

Can't meet.

What's the point of sending flowers

… will only generate more delusions.

He decided to give the flowers to Shen Shu.

Shen Shu was saved by his life, born because of him, and inherited the only hope he had left in the world.

He gave it to Shen Shu, as if he gave it to the "self" he expected to be in his previous life.

Ye Yunlan thought that Shen Shu should like this flower.

Just like myself back then.

He gently tapped the petals with his fingertips.

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the viewing platform.

The vibration is obvious.

"What happened?" He Lanze asked strangely.

At the same time, the phantom of the sky-level picture in the Wangying Platform also became blurred, and countless people watching the battle in Taichung began to whisper.

Ye Yunlan just frowned, and suddenly felt a familiar dull pain.

Suddenly there was a dull loud noise outside the viewing platform.

It was like the sound of the leylines vibrating slowly.

At the same time, in his heart, the fire phoenix spirit formed by divine fire seemed to be motivated by something, tearing apart the suppression of Qi Yunjun's spiritual power, and let out a loud cry.

The sound was extremely harsh.

Hearing his brain hurt suddenly.

What hurts even more is the aftermath of the divine fire that swept through the limbs and bones.

Ye Yunlan raised his hand and coughed violently.

The blood flowed along the fingers, drop by drop, dyeing the blue petals in the hands red.

"Junior Brother!" He Lanze panicked, got up and walked quickly.

The leylines continued to vibrate.

And Ye Yunlan had lost consciousness. —On the flying boat of the Royal Family of the Sun.

"The spiritual fruit on the lotus branch of Jiuzhuan has already been consumed for him. Although he managed to stop the injury, but..."

He Lanze frowned.

Ye Xuanguang stood by the bed in a black robe, looking down at the pale and bloodless face of the man on the bed.

After the change in Tianchi Mountain, worried about Ye Yunlan, he sent someone to inquire about the situation on Tianzong's side, but learned that his younger brother was seriously injured and comatose.

Ye Xuanguang said solemnly: "Tell Gu, what kind of injury he suffered. How can we solve it."

He Lanze said solemnly: "His body was injured by the spirit of Liyan God in the secret realm, and his meridians and dantian were broken. Although he was reluctantly rescued, the spirit of fire in his body has never been eradicated. Over the years, the sect master has always been for him. Use spiritual power to suppress the injury, and even if you suppress it, you can’t use spiritual power casually to prevent the divine fire from backlash.”

"It's just that Tianchi Mountain's veins vibrated, but I don't know why it aroused the divine fire in his body. Now the sect master's spiritual power ban is invalid. Although the medicinal power of the spiritual medicine protects his meridians, it consumes very quickly, and I don't know when it will lose its effect. …”

"Elixir is not a problem." Ye Xuanguang interrupted, "But I need a thorough solution."

He Lanze pursed his lips and did not answer the question. He turned his head and said, "I have tried to contact the sect master, please come over and suppress the injury for him."

"Central Continent and East Continent are separated by millions of miles. Even if the Sect Master of Tianzong is in the Transcendent Realm, it will take three days to arrive. Are you sure that even if he hangs his life with elixir, his injury can be delayed?"

Ye Xuanguang's voice turned cold, he knew that his performance was different now, but he had just reunited with his own brother, but the other party suddenly didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he couldn't teach him to keep calm.

He Lanze clenched his fists.

Every elixir that could hang for Ye Yunlan was extremely precious. Ye Xuanguang was able to rush to take action. Although it was a little strange, it really solved his urgent need.

But this life-saving method, He Lanze is still difficult to say.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. Since Fellow Daoist Helan doesn't want to speak, then I will speak for him." Beside him. Chen Weiyuan, dressed in a moon-white robe, suddenly spoke.

The gentle smile that was always on Chen Weiyuan's face has disappeared.

There was blood on his fingertips.

It was the price paid for the forced astrological divination just now.

"The spirit of fire in his body, even if someone who is in the transcendence realm makes a move, it can only be suppressed, but not eradicated."

"And if the Sect Master of Tianzong didn't come to suppress the injury in time, the only way left would be double cultivation."

"—Let a person who can make Shenhuo Jingshen recognize his master, instead of double cultivation, try to extradite Shenhuo Jingshen."

Chen Weiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Helanze.

"Fellow Daoist Helan, am I right or not?"