The gate of Yuntian Palace made a creaking sound.
Ye Yunlan walked out of it, snowflakes falling on his shoulders, and as far as he could see, there was a vast expanse of white snow.
"Your injury, you need to calm down and calm down on weekdays, avoid thinking too much, and use your spiritual power rashly." Xi Yunjun's voice came from behind.
Ye Yunlan couldn't deny it.
"I've been bothering Xianzun for the past few days." He said lightly, "Xianzun's cause and effect is over, congratulations."
Qi Yunjun frowned.
Is this person stinging like this when he speaks in front of other people
"Every other month, you need to come to Yuntian Palace again." He couldn't help reminding, "The spirit of fire must be repeatedly suppressed with spiritual power, otherwise, if it is backlashed, the consequences will be unpredictable."
"Let's see." Ye Yunlan said lightly and walked away.
Walking in the snow, the snow that did not reach his ankles made it very difficult for him to walk. When the cold wind blew, his body was a little unstable, and suddenly he heard Qi Yunjun say: "Wait."
He stopped, "What else does Xianzun have to do?"
Qi Yunjun did not speak.
A sword qi suddenly whistled past his face!
The familiar ice-cold sword intent made his body stiff, and in a trance, pain seemed to rise from his limbs.
- That was the pain he felt when the opponent's sword qi was knocked down from the Buddha Tower again and again, and his bones were shattered.
Ye Yunlan's pale fingers curled up slightly, her thin lips pursed tightly, and her temples throbbed.
The vision even blurred for a while before becoming clear again.
But I saw that the snow on the road ahead had disappeared.
Not only that, the wind and snow in the sky were also separated in half, revealing a calm gap, allowing only him to pass by.
A sword cut through the snow.
It was Lord Qi Yun who was clearing the way for him.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes, suddenly feeling a little ridiculous.
He moved his stiff body and continued to walk forward without looking back, leaving only a cold, "thank you".
—
Qingyun Mountain asked the slope.
Located at the junction of the six peaks of Qingyun, Daopo has always been the place where Tianzong disciples usually gather.
But when I saw the open space on Banpo, many disciples were sparring and competing, and the crowd cheered loudly from time to time; before the sword test stone, a group of young swordsmen gathered there to make gestures; and what was particularly striking was the listening In the wind pavilion, there are several beautiful fairies who are making tea and chatting.
"I see a beautiful woman far away, with red sleeves full of fragrance, looking forward to romance..."
In the dense treetops not far away, a handsome young man in a brown cloth robe was humming a little tune, with a brush in his hand.
Suddenly a coquettish shout came:
"Chen Xianyu! You are stealing Senior Sister Yin here again!"
The young man shook his hand and saw a long whip swiping into the treetops. He hurriedly jumped off the tree, staggered forward, hugged the album in his hand and ran.
The coquettish shouts from behind chased after him very closely: "You brave and heartless disciple! Look, I won't tear up your beauty book this time!"
Chen Xianyu sprinted and slid straight to where there was no one, but suddenly there were a few figures blocking the way in front of him. He was about to go around, but heard a female voice saying, "Junior Brother Chen, wait a minute."
Chen Xianyu paused and looked up stiffly.
In front, several beautiful fairies were looking at him with bad eyes, and the one in red was the one who was stealing the painting from Senior Sister Yin.
"Senior sisters," he swallowed, "what advice do you have?"
"I heard that Junior Brother Chen likes to draw beauties," Senior Sister Yin said, "I and a few sisters were very curious, so we came over to take a look."
"Look..." Chen Xianyu trembled, "What do you want to see, senior sister?"
Senior Sister Yin: "Look at the beauty book in your hand."
"It's just an ordinary picture album, in fact... it's actually nothing to see." Chen Xianyu said with a bitter face.
"Didn't you draw me secretly?" Senior Sister Yin smiled, "Not only me, but several of my sisters have been drawn by you. Let's come and see ourselves, what's wrong?"
"Having said that, I haven't finished painting the portrait of Senior Sister."
"I've been sneaking around there for several days, and I haven't finished painting yet?" Senior Sister Yin said angrily, "Would you like me to stand here for a few hours and let you paint?"
The good things that fell tomorrow, Chen Xianyu shook his head desperately, and said solemnly: "It's not necessary, Senior Sister doesn't know, the beauty of a beautiful woman can only be revealed when she is inadvertent, if it is deliberately artificial, it will lose most of her charm."
A woman next to Senior Sister Yin couldn't help laughing and said, "This color embryo speaks in a straightforward manner, which is a bit interesting."
"Even so, this is not the reason for him to be lewd and peeping!" The girl who ran after Chen Xianyu said angrily.
"Xiao Wan," Senior Sister Yin reassured, "My sisters and I don't really care too much about this, and you don't need to get angry about it. Although Junior Brother Chen is indeed a bit rude, he hasn't done it yet. If he does something as extraordinary as peeping on the beam, he can be considered interesting."
Chen Xianyu nodded again and again, "Senior sister said yes, yes."
Lin Xiaowan was still unhappy, and the whip in her hand slammed into the palm of her other hand, "Senior sister is talking to me, what should you do with me?"
Chen Xianyu shrank his head.
"Okay, Xiaowan, don't scare him." Senior Sister Yin smiled and said to Chen Xianyu, "Junior Brother, can you show us the beauties in your beauty book now?"
Chen Xianyu frowned and said, "But... I have painted too many beautiful women. Senior sisters will be afraid that they won't be able to see them all in a while."
Lin Xiaowan didn't believe it, "How many can there be?"
Chen Xianyu sighed: "There are so many that I can't even remember. The flowers on the Dongzhou Rock, the four beauties of the Cangliu Mountains, the Seven Pearls of the South China Sea... I have painted them all."
The woman next to Senior Sister Yin smiled again: "It's still a sassy embryo."
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Lin Xiaowan snorted coldly, "Dongzhou and the South China Sea are separated by millions of miles. He is a little golden pill, and it will take decades to travel. When he paints one by one, he will die long ago. Can you dance here? Chen Xianyu, tell me honestly, how many people have you painted in the sect?"
"What I said is the truth..." Suddenly hearing the sound of a long whip, Chen Xianyu immediately changed his tune, "... Hundreds of them."
"It's really quite a lot." Lin Xiaowan said, "Then tell me, who is the most beautiful woman you've ever painted in our sect?"
This is the Taoist proposition.
Feeling a few hot eyes falling on him, Chen Xianyu swallowed and picked the most error-prone answer, "Yes... It should be Rong Ran, Senior Brother Rong." He looked reminiscing, "Senior Brother Rong... Even among all the beauties I've seen in the world, one of the most outstanding."
Senior Sister Yin and the women next to her were not surprised, they only sighed: "It's Senior Brother Rong."
Lin Xiaowan puffed up her face and said, "Chen Xianyu, if you had seen another person, you would never have said that."
"Who?" Chen Xianyu was quite interested.
In the entire Tianzong, except for the world-famous Qi Yunjun, he did not dare to spy, but he had seen all the beautiful beauties, and even if he had not painted them, he would never miss half of them.
"Ye Yunlan, Junior Brother Ye." Lin Xiaowan said.
Chen Xianyu has always had a deep memory of the beauty's name, but he has no impression of this person at all, and his interest has dropped.
Senior Sister Yin said with a smile: "Xiao Wan, since you came back from the secret realm of Yaochi, you have been talking about Junior Brother Ye's name every day, and our ears have grown cocoons. We have met Junior Brother Ye before, and he seems to be a human being. Some are difficult to get along with, and he is quite withdrawn, is he... really as good as you describe it?"
Lin Xiaowan said: "Junior Brother Ye looks lonely, but he is actually a very kind person. After Shenhuo got out of control, everyone was running away, but he kept trying to save people. In the end, he almost lost his life because he saved an outer disciple..."
"We have also heard a little about this," Senior Sister Yin said. "I had some opinions before, but it was indeed a little one-sided."
"It's not our fault," said the woman next to him, "who taught him to wear a mask every day, watch sneaky people, and not communicate with others, and Senior Brother Rong always spoiled him and used him. That's enough, but he is very self-willed on weekdays. He is reluctant to do even the simplest sect tasks. It's all up to Senior Brother Rong to help him complete it, and Senior Brother Rong has to assign him to the disciples who will complete the task with him. Apologizing one by one, acting like this, really makes people look down on him."
"There must be a misunderstanding in this, Junior Brother Ye would not be that kind of person." Lin Xiaowan blushed with excitement, paused, and suddenly whispered again, "However, if Junior Brother Ye is the case, it's me, I Also willing to pet him and get used to him... "
Chen Xianyu got goosebumps when he heard it.
With Lin Xiaowan's savage temperament, how could he say "pampering" and "habitual", he originally didn't care about this person, but now he can't help but wonder, what kind of little white face is that surnamed Ye, who can be liked by Lin Xiaowan
"But speaking of it, we have never seen Junior Brother Ye take off his mask," Senior Sister Yin asked curiously, "How about Xiaowan, how does he compare to Senior Brother Rong?"
Lin Xiaowan thought for a while, and said, "I have seen Senior Brother Rong many times, and I just feel that the person standing there is like a magnificent landscape painting in the world. Stop and admire, marvel and praise.”
Chen Xianyu felt that it made some sense, and nodded in agreement.
But Lin Xiaowan immediately changed the topic, "But Junior Brother Ye, it is clearly high in the sky and the moon, distant in the mountains and snows, and a creation of heavenly craftsmanship, which is rare in the world. A glimpse of it will burn a little cinnabar into my heart." She paused, "Painting is a painting in the world, and a man is a man in the sky. I think the two are incomparable and incomparable."
"You can't even compare to Senior Brother Rong?" Senior Sister Yin didn't quite believe it, she raised her slender brows and joked, "Xiao Wan, you were rescued by others, right
"How could I lie to Senior Sister," Lin Xiaowan puffed up her cheeks, then turned to look at Chen Xianyu, "Chen Xianyu, I dare to say, none of the beauties in your album can compare to Junior Brother Ye."
Although Chen Xianyu stood upside down with goose bumps, he subconsciously said, "This is absolutely impossible."
Seeing Lin Xiaowan looking at him angrily, his voice became smaller, and he said: "Even if Senior Brother Rong can't compare, there must be one of the thousands of beauties in my album."
"Come on," Lin Xiaowan said disdainfully, "You slut doesn't have a lot of work on your hands, and you can just talk nonsense on weekdays. In fact, how many places have you been to and how many beauties you have seen? That book is too thin. How many stunning colors can there be in the album that just ran away?"
It's okay to insult him for being short-sighted, but you can't insult his album in any way!
Chen Xianyu blushed, "My picture album is indeed a collection of beauties from all over the world, I said there must be a comparison, and I am definitely not trying to deceive you, because among the beautiful women I have painted, there are those who are recognized by the cultivation world today. First Beauty…”
He slammed open the album.
I saw the five-color brilliance flowing on the pages of the album, and it was actually a magic weapon of high quality.
The painting page was originally blank, but following Chen Xianyu's voice, a beautiful portrait slowly appeared—
"Lin Xiaowan, today I will teach you to see, what is truly unparalleled beauty in the world, what is really called 'there is a beauty, you will never forget it when you see it, if you don't see it for a day, think about it...'"
Chen Xianyu's voice suddenly stopped.
He stared blankly into the distance.
"Sizhi..." he murmured, "like crazy..."
The picture book in his hand dropped and fell to the ground.
—
From Wangyun Peak to Yanhui Peak, Daopo is a must.
When Ye Yunlan passed through the slope, he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Junior Brother Ye, wait a minute!"
He froze slightly, raised his eyelids,
Due to his impaired vision, his vision was very blurred, and he could only vaguely see many disciples gathered on the slope, but he could not tell who was calling him.
He stopped and waited.
But to his surprise, there was not only one person running towards him, but a group.
After a while, he was surrounded by dozens of fellow students.
Ye Yunlan: "You..."
Seeing that the girl in front was looking at him with caring eyes, she said firstly, "Junior Brother Ye, how is your injury now? At that time, you fell to the ground with serious injuries outside the secret, and we were all very worried."
The person next to him said, "Yes, yes, although the senior brother said that your life is safe, but if we don't see the junior brother one day, we will feel uneasy for one day."
"Seeing that you were dying at the time, we were all anxious to ask the sect master to take action. Fortunately, after the incident happened in the secret realm that day, the sect master also arrived at the secret realm, otherwise..."
"I'll beg too!"
"I also!"
Ye Yunlan had a headache when he heard the gossip.
He had never dealt with so many people.
… so much, as if worrying about him, a man full of goodwill.
After thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and whispered, "Thank you."
"No... no need to say thank you," the pretty girl in front blushed, "Junior Brother Ye saved me in the secret realm. If I want to say thank you, I should say thank you to Junior Brother Ye first. My name is Lin Xiaowan, Junior Brother, and I will Can I visit you often?"
"Junior brother Ye also saved me!" Someone next to him also said, "My name is Tang Jia, and I want to visit my junior brother often in the future..."
"Not only you, but also me! My name is Wang Yi..."
"Although Junior Brother Ye didn't save me, I also want to introduce myself to Junior Brother Ye," a young disciple smiled at Ye Yunlan, "My name is Xue Bing."
"And me and me..."
Ye Yunlan pursed her lips.
He hated ghosts in the previous life, and he was used to being alone, and he had never encountered such... enthusiasm for him.
But he saved some people in the secret realm.
There are also many people he rescued in his previous life, but when they woke up, they saw him either screaming and running away, or he looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed, as if he was an evil ghost in hell who came to ask for his life. A Rakshasa who eats human flesh.
He would explain a few words at first, and then he would not argue or listen.
All in all, killing or saving people, as well as whether he will be injured or die later, has always been his own business.
He was already used to it.
So I never thought that saving people in the secret realm would get the care of so many people.
Too much. he thought wearily.
It's just… too many.
When He Lanze arrived in a hurry after hearing the news, what he saw was Ye Yunlan who was surrounded by a group of people.
It's just that there are so many people surrounding him and looking at him with such eager expressions, but there is still an unspeakable loneliness in him.
It's like being separated from the world by an incomparably far distance.
He Lanze's eyes dimmed, and he shouted in a deep voice, "What kind of manner do you have to surround a wounded person like this?"
The noisy disciples calmed down in an instant.
"Big Brother." Many disciples bowed and saluted.
He Lanze: "Let me in."
The disciples stared at each other with big eyes, and for a moment, they struggled to make a path.
He Lanze walked over and walked in front of Ye Yunlan. He had prepared many words of concern, but after meeting Ye Yunlan's dark eyes, he didn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment, then handed over the Queying Sword in his hand, "Junior Brother, this is your sword. It was in my room a few days ago, and now it's back to its original owner."
Ye Yunlan took the Shadowless Sword, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the feeling of indifference outside the world was much less.
He lowered his head and stroked the pattern on the scabbard, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
He Lanze's lips finally evoked a slight smile, "Junior brother's injury looks much better."
Ye Yunlan gave a soft "um".
He Lanze said: "If you want your younger brother to not use spiritual power in the future, it's okay to practice swords occasionally. Brother, there is a lot of swordsmanship experience here that I want to share with my younger brother. It's just that now my younger brother's injury is recovering, so it's better to cultivate more." He stepped forward and reached out his hand to think To support Ye Yunlan, "Come on, junior brother, let's go back first."
Ye Yunlan avoided him and said, "Senior brother, I want to go back to my place."
He Lanze was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously persuaded: "Junior brother's inner spirit has not been removed. Once the breath leaks, if there is no cold jade bed for recuperation, I am afraid that there will be problems."
Ye Yunlan: "Sect Master has helped me suppress the spirit of fire."
"But the younger brother has no cultivation base now, and he lives alone on weekdays. If something goes wrong, no one can take care of him, so what should we do?" He Lanze frowned deeply.
"Senior brother, even if there is no cultivation," Ye Yunlan said calmly, "I am still a sword cultivator."
He Lanze was startled.
Lin Xiaowan next to him suddenly interjected: "In my opinion, since Junior Brother Ye is unwilling, Senior Senior Brother should not force it. Otherwise, we may misunderstand whether Senior Senior Brother has any... selfishness towards Junior Brother Ye, after all, after Junior Brother Ye was injured earlier, Senior brother also stopped us from visiting, only said that junior brother Ye needs to rest..."
"Xiao Wan, don't be rude." Senior Sister Yin walked over quickly to interrupt her, and said apologetically to He Lanze: "Xiao Wan has always been outspoken and outspoken, so I hope my brother will forgive me." After that, a pair of beautiful eyes stopped on Ye Yunlan. , does not move.
Even though Senior Sister Yin apologized, He Lanze's expression was still a little stiff in front of everyone's eyes.
At this point, he could no longer force Ye Yunlan to go back with him, and said solemnly: "No matter what you think, I'm just worried about Junior Brother Ye's body. But Junior Brother Ye insists, and I respect his thoughts... In this case, I will Take your younger brother back to his residence."
Before Ye Yunlan responded, she suddenly heard Lin Xiaowan say, "I'll send my junior brother too."
As soon as she spoke, the disciples gathered around looked at each other for a while, and followed suit: "Let's go too!"
Helanze's face darkened.
Ye Yunlan frowned, and walked forward without saying anything.
Before taking two steps, he saw a young man in a brown robe staring at him beside the road ahead.
A picture book is scattered on the ground.
Ye Yunlan took a step.
… When so many of them walked over, the album would probably be trampled into a pile of waste paper.
Ye Yunlan was never used to seeing intact things being trampled on.
So when he walked past the young man, he leaned over and picked up the picture album on the ground, handed it to the young man, and said lightly, "Your stuff."
"Ah... ah?" Chen Xianyu hurriedly took it over, looked down and saw that the album was covered with dust, and hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve.
When he raised his head again, the person in front of him was already far away.
Only a faint cold fragrance remained.
—
Yan Huifeng.
A group of people walked to the green bamboo forest, Ye Yunlan stopped, turned around and said, "It's enough to send here, everyone, please come back."
Lin Xiaowan wanted to say something, but saw Ye Yunlan's eyebrows lowered, her expression very tired, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Ye Yunlan clearly didn't say anything just now, but he was so hot-headed that he actually followed him along with a group of people.
Recalling Ye Yunlan wearing a mask all the year round, he was immediately apprehensive—Junior Brother Ye, a good-natured person, wore a mask because he was not eccentric as rumored, but probably just because he was introverted and shy and not good at getting along with others.
I am so abrupt with my classmates, I am afraid it is not scaring him, right
Seeing Ye Yunlan's pale complexion, Lin Xiaowan became more and more regretful, and hurriedly winked at her colleagues around her.
"Junior Brother Ye has a good rest, so let's go first."
Soon, only He Lanze was left around.
Ye Yunlan: "Senior brother, please come back."
"Junior Brother Ye, take this." He Lanze suddenly took out a piece of emerald jade and handed it to him, "This is a communication jade. Through the jade, you can send me a message at any time."
Ye Yunlan was about to refuse, but heard He Lanze continue: "Junior brother, you must accept this thing, otherwise senior brother will never worry about you living alone."
He was really tired, and he didn't want to entangle with He Lanze anymore, so he took the jade in his hand, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Seeing him accept it, He Lanze finally showed a smile on his face, "So, then I won't disturb Junior Brother's rest. I will visit Junior Brother again in a few days."
He nodded lightly, turned and walked into the green bamboo forest.
Ye Yunlan's residence is deep in the bamboo forest.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, in the shadow of the bamboo branches, I could see a bamboo house in the forest.
Before he got close, he smelled a faint floral fragrance.
Ye Yunlan saw that dozens of feet of land around the bamboo house were surrounded by wooden fences. Through the gaps in the fence, he could see a large sea of flowers swaying in the wind.
He was slightly stunned, walked over quickly, and found that the surrounding soil was newly turned up, and in the depths of the sea of flowers, a thin boy was kneeling there with his head lowered to loosen the soil.
Hearing the footsteps, the young man turned his head to look at him, a pair of wolf-like eyes filled with the light of the morning.
"Xianjun."
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