Rong Ran paused for a moment, waiting for the answer from Jun Qiyun.
He had a soft and respectful expression on his face, but he was a little nervous in his heart.
If it was? Five years ago, he wanted to lead the disciples of Tianzong to explore the secret realm. With He Lanze in seclusion, he would not have any problems as the only direct disciple of Qi Yunjun.
But since hearing about Fengting, he has been punished by Qi Yunjun for facing the wall, and his status in the minds of the sect disciples is not as good as before. If Qiyunjun does not give him a decree, he may not be able to persuade the disciples of the peaks. All obeyed his orders.
The Yuntian Palace was silent for a while.
Rong Ran was flustered as he waited, but when he looked at the Xuanyu on the hilt of the long sword in Jun Qiyun's hand, he was a little more certain.
Qi Yunjun turned around and looked at his direct disciple, and noticed that when Rong Ran came here this time, he didn't even have his own spirit sword, his eyebrows frowned slightly.
After a moment of silence, he said.
"the last time."
Rong Ran reacted, overjoyed, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your accomplishment!"
Qi Yunjun raised his hand and flicked, and a clear light spread out like a ripple.
At the same time, no matter whether they are in the Tianzong or thousands of miles away, all the disciples of the Tianzong have sensed a thought.
This trip to the Nether Realm, the Supreme Being preferred? Let his personal disciples lead him there. Three days later, the disciples who want to go, Dao Po Ke, will gather at Da Dao Po.
—This is the magical method of the mortal transformation cultivator!
Rong Ran carefully felt the decree in his heart, saluted and thanked again, and left with joy on his face.
The Yuntian Palace has returned to its everlasting silence.
Qi Yunjun stood there for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, and then raised the Taiqing Du'e sword in his hand and placed it in front of him.
The peach blossoms on the scabbard have been erased by him, and now the scabbard that he is holding in his hand is black, simple, and cold, but there is still a mysterious jade on the hilt, which can be seen in his cold and clear eyes. Shaking in the eyes.
He stretched out his hand and took off the mysterious jade, pinching it into two pieces.
…
Yes? At night, the stars are few and far between.
In the small bamboo building, Shen Shu sat by the window without lighting a candle.
He raised his eyes and stared at the crescent moon on the window edge. The corners of his eyes were dark and gloomy, and he seemed to be in a daze. In fact, he was poking the white jade porcelain man in his heart again and again with his spiritual thoughts.
The villain that Nascent Soul transformed into has no spiritual consciousness, and will only react a little when it is poked.
It's just that it's clearly his own Nascent Soul, but he's not close to his consciousness. When he's poked, he always moves to avoid him, his eyes are always closed, and he doesn't seem to be too lazy to look at him.
Shen Shu and Ye Yunlan had just parted unhappily before. Seeing this scene, his heart became even more depressed, but he was helpless.
He glanced at Yunbianyue, and at the person in his heart, his eyes became more and more gloomy.
He didn't agree? Ye Yunlan took a risk and went to the Nether Realm, but he also knew that his disagreement would not make the other party change his mind in the slightest.
... And even if Ye Yunlan agreed, he couldn't rest assured to let Ye Yunlan stay in Tianzong.
In his memory of becoming a Demon Venerable, he heard clearly that Ye Yunlan would be disfigured and expelled from the sect in Tianzong. He also didn't want Ye Yunlan to have a chance of being hurt.
He will not let the master out of his sight.
So, there is only one way.
Completely resolve Ye Yunlan's injuries.
Since the ninth-order elixir cannot cure it, it can only be...
Shen Shu's eyes dimmed slightly.
Ye Yunlan never told him the details of how to completely treat the injury, even that method? He heard from others.
He doesn't understand the secrets, but he can learn.
In his mind, there are countless exercises collected from various schools of Demon Gate. Among them, the method of double cultivation has a whole wall in his library.
If? In the secret realm, Ye Yunlan's injury really breaks out? When it is out of control... He must prepare early.
He closed his eyes, sinking his thoughts into the depths of his memory, and began to digest the knowledge in it.
After reading a few pages, my cheeks turned red. In any memory, he had no such experience.
When he was a Demon Venerable, although he was surrounded by many singers and singers from the Demon Sect and various sects, he was always not interested in the flesh and skin of human beings, and as Shen Shu... all he had in mind was his own teacher. Respect one person, where will you think about others.
After flipping through the scroll, he let out a long sigh of relief and covered his face with his hand.
He couldn't help but dig his spiritual sense into his heart, and when he saw the little white jade sitting inside, his eyes were still closed, as if he was unaware, so he turned his spiritual sense out again.
Until he fell into a dream at night, the dream was also full of charming colors. He was like a reckless young man who had just learned something novel. He embraced the softness in his imagination and tried everything he had learned. .
The night was dark.
The crescent moon disappears behind the clouds.
In the small bamboo building, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.
He stood up from the bed, his face was hidden in the deep darkness, his eyes were half-closed, a little indifference in laziness, and he murmured.
"too weak."
Glancing at the residual light placed beside the pillow, he felt disgusted by the pure aura overflowing from the sword.
"I have to get the Shura Sword back..."
He made a decision, and just as he was about to get up from the bed, he tugged at the still swollen part of his body.
He lowered his head expressionlessly, and saw the behemoth propped up in his trousers.
As if puzzled, he muttered to himself.
"The human body is so boring, what can we imagine?"
Although he was puzzled, he still followed his physical instinct, closed his eyes and sat in the dark, and solved it for himself.
Wiping his hands and putting on new clothes, he walked out of the room.
The moonlight shines on the earth, and the sea of flowers swaying in the distance.
Countless colors crashed into his eyes, blue, light purple, and crimson, like a dream.
"Beautiful colors." He whispered praise.
Even so, such beautiful scenery did not dissuade him from leaving here and finding the powerful power he deserved.
He has lived for many years, from the abyss to the human world, and knows that all the important and maddening things in this world are nothing compared to the power he really possesses in his hands.
When he was about to walk out of the garden, he suddenly stopped and looked back.
Under the moonlight, two bamboo towers, one big and one small, quietly leaned against each other, quiet and peaceful, which seemed to be able to keep people away from the worries of the world.
He suddenly wanted to meet, and what was the person who made "him" so nostalgic
Just take a look
He nodded secretly.
Hmm... just a glance.
A streamer-like darkness suddenly appeared behind him, allowing him to lightly step into the air, silently following the breeze that leaked in through the window, and appeared in Ye Yunlan's bedroom.
The bronze mirror reflected his figure, and he slowly paced closer to the carved wooden bed in the corner of the room.
He got closer and closer, and heard the sound of his heart pounding in the dark, neither fast nor slow, just a little noisy.
He bent over and opened the corner of the bed curtain, and the moonlight just shone through the crack at this angle, reflecting the pale and quiet face of the man when he was sleeping.
He was stunned.
Outside the window, the wind blows through the sea of flowers, and there is a rustling sound.
In a trance, he seemed to see the cleanest white man in the world.
Like the clouds in the sky, the snow on the top of the mountain.
Like the moon when he just climbed out of the Demon Abyss and saw the world.
The footsteps of leaving stopped in place, and the darkness that floated behind him like a ribbon disappeared.
He looked at the person on the bed, glance after glance, with a hesitant look on his face.
… the human body has always been boring.
He looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the person on the bed, and paused for a moment on the light-colored and beautifully shaped thin lips, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
For a moment, he leaned down, kissed the man's pale and soft lips gently, and pressed the tip of his tongue against it to slowly trace the shape.
It tasted wonderful.
He smelled a strange aura, lingering around him, coming from the other side.
Like crushed white plum petals, it is even more faint and distant.
… very fragrant.
he thinks.
…
Early in the morning, Ye Yunlan was reading the scroll in his hand in the study when he suddenly heard a light knock on the door.
He said, "Come in."
The door opened and Shen Shu walked in.
Ye Yunlan was a little surprised. He thought that after the quarrel yesterday, perhaps before setting off for the Nether Realm? For a few days, Shen Shu would not take the initiative to look for him again.
Seeing that Shen Shu put a bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed buns in his hand gently in front of Ye Yunlan, and said, "Easting in the morning is not good for the body, so Master, let's have some breakfast first."
Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, and said, "Have you ever eaten?"
Shen Shu shook his head.
Ye Yunlan: "Let's go together."
Shen Shu nodded, moved the stool to the desk, picked up a fresh meat bun and started eating.
Ye Yunlan spooned a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, frowned slightly, put down the spoon, picked up a bun with his slender fingertips, chewed a bite, and put it back on the plate.
Shen Shu had already finished eating the buns in his hand, seeing that Ye Yunlan didn't continue, he tilted his head slightly, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you eat it, Master?"
Ye Yunlan is not actually? A person who is very picky about taste, he can still eat the noodles in clear soup without changing his face, but? The taste of the porridge and steamed buns made by Shen Shu today... simply made him doubt whether Shen Shu was angry? Eliminate, intentionally? I'm having trouble with him here.
"...The porridge is too salty," Ye Yunlan said, almost like eating salt, "So are the steamed buns?"
"Is it too salty..." Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, then got up and picked up the dishes, "I'll go and make it for Shi Zun."
The taste of the redo was a little lighter, but it was still too heavy, and it could barely be eaten. Ye Yunlan didn't make a sound and asked Shen Shu to redo it again. He just finished the breakfast in silence, thought about it again, and called out. Shen Shu, said.
"Going to the Nether Secret Realm is fully prepared for the teacher, you don't have to worry too much."
Shen Shu listened to it, but didn't refute it like last time. He just packed up the dishes in front of him, and said nonchalantly, "Master is ready. Disciple... just follow Master." After speaking, he raised his eyelashes, and his dark eyes reflected his figure, which made him feel an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations.
On the day of his departure, Ye Yunlan looked at the hairball whose eye sockets were sleeping soundly in the bamboo basket. Seeing that it still showed no sign of waking up, he reached out and touched the fluff on its body, and put a few spirit stones beside its nest to let it go. After waking up, I had something to eat, and then I took out a few secret talismans that I had written on the bookshelf and put them in my sleeve, and picked up the missing shadow on the table.
Shen Shu was already waiting outside the door.
Yanhui Peak is not too far from Wendaopo, and walking requires a little exercise, but now that Shen Shu has Nascent Soul, has the spirit sword of his life, he can walk with the sword, and when he sees him coming out, he holds it With his hand, he said, "I'm sorry, Master," and pulled the man to the sword.
The wind blew past Erer's ears, and the two of them had reached the sky above the clouds.
For the first time, Shen Shu flew the "Afterglow" Yujian in front of him, but it was more stable and skillful than he imagined.
The waist was surrounded by people's hands, and Ye Yunlan subconsciously wanted to push it away, but she heard Shen Shu chuckle and said, "Don't worry, it will be here soon."
The disciples gathered on Wendaopo were as dense as ants, and several flying boats were docked and had not yet set off.
The two landed next to a flying boat. Because they were leaning against the shadow of a banyan tree, not many people paid attention to them.
Ye Yunlan swayed and was supported by Shen Shu. He frowned slightly, just as he was about to say something, he saw several bright sword lights streak across the sky and landed on the platform on the top of the slope.
Those figures showed their appearance, and they were the disciples with higher seniority and strong appeal from each peak. Rong Ran was surrounded by them in the center.
He was not dressed in blue clothes as before, but was dressed in snow-white clothes, which made his face more beautiful and bright, and his energy looked quite high. He was smiling and talking with those disciples.
Several disciples listened to his words, nodded again and again, showing approval.
When the disciples of Dao Dao Po were almost gathered, Rong Ran stepped forward, lucked out with spiritual power, and said loudly.
"This trip to the secret realm will be led by me. The secret realm of the netherworld is dangerous and requires our full cooperation? Only by obeying the arrangements can we obtain more benefits from the secret realm and protect everyone's safety to the greatest extent. Prestige."
"As for disobeying advice, acting without authorization, endangering the people of the sect..." Rong Ran looked around for a week and asked Po, "After leaving the secret realm, it will be dealt with freely by the sect, and there will be no mercy!"
"Now, fellow students? Please get on the flying boat."
His voice fell, and the disciples from each peak began to board the flying boat one after another.
Ye Yunlan chose one at random and boarded with Shen Shu.
He didn't notice that someone was watching him in a daze from a distance.
Suddenly, someone jumped up and patted her forehead, and Lin Xiaowan's voice came from her ear.
"Idiot! It's about to get on the flying boat, why are you still in a daze? This? Which beauties are there to attract you?"
Chen Xianyu recovered from the trance, looked at Lin Xiaowan's angry face, next to the face of Senior Sister Yin Ling Yin, who was smiling and not smiling, shrank her body, clasped the beauty book in her hand, and shook her head: "No, no, let's get on the flying boat."
After taking the token and going to his own room, he quickly called out Shui Jing to contact his brother.
Chen Weiyuan's figure appeared in the water mirror. In the past two years, his elder brother's face was still the same as before, but the silver in his eyes was even more dazzling, which made him tremble. The background in the water mirror is always in the same place.
Looking at the endless darkness, there are faint stars twinkling.
Before Chen Weiyuan could ask a question, Chen Xianyu spoke first.
"This time? He will also go to the Netherworld."
Chen Weiyuan sat cross-legged with a complex and exquisite astrolabe on his knees. Hearing this, he said, "My brother already knows about this."
Chen Xianyu was a little puzzled, and said, "What is the secret realm of the Netherworld? The cave house left by the Great Emperor back then has a lot of things to do with the ancient times. Didn't brother go and explore it in person?"
"There are more important things to do for my brother," Chen Weiyuan gently stroked the astrolabe in his hand, and said something unclear, "Time is running out."
Chen Xianyu: "Time?"
However, his brother didn't mean to answer his question, he just touched the astrolabe in his hand and smiled.
"But Tianxuan, there is one thing that you really need to do for your brother in the secret realm."
Chen Xianyu said, "Brother, please speak."
"Go find someone with what I ordered? You."
The author has something to say: Demon Venerable: The human body is so boring, what can be imagined
Then... um, it was delicious.