Ten years, 20 years, is just a short period of time in the world of cultivating immortals.

Not even a tree has changed a green leaf.

Hong Feng has not yet fallen.

Chu Yunlan sat quietly in the yard, enjoying the cool wind caressing her cheeks, but the teleportation formation sent a wave of spiritual power.

Someone is back.

Chu Yunlan removed the silk handkerchief covering his face, stretched his waist, and was about to see if it was the two elder brothers or Si Lan.

The tall and straight man had a golden forehead tied and was dressed in smoky red. He knew it was Si Lan at the first sight.

Ever since he came back from the world, he seemed to have nailed the smoky red to himself.

But the most eye-catching thing today is not the usual smoky red clothes, but a child in his arms.

What is even more strange is that this child should be nearly 30 years old, but he is still only a teenager.

"Didn't Ah Qing go to Cangming to seek medical treatment? Still haven't grown up?"

As early as ten years ago, Yu Yeming was sent to the Cangming Land by Yu Qiongsi and his wife, hoping to get the protection of the immortals and come up with a way to prolong his life and recover.

It appears that failed again.

"The continuation of life is considered a success, but the child's soul and body have not been well integrated. The immortals call such a child the Son of Heaven... This type of person is born to see the future, and his body is lazy to grow. What happens in the future will cost lives."

Yu Yeming in Si Lan's arms seemed to be in a coma. Now he is 28 years old, but his body is deficient, just like a child. More than half of the twelve hours a day is comatose. Even when he wakes up, he still can't do vigorous activities , ranging from blue lips, to severe fainting on the spot.

But what is surprising is that the child's soul and body seem to be two unrelated things, and his cultivation can grow even in his dream.

In the past 20 years of negligence in cultivation, he still reached the golden core, and his lifespan limit was raised to nearly a thousand years.

"Son of Heaven... How can I save him?"

Si Lan could only look at Chu Yunlan and shook his head.

It was also the first time he had heard of the name Son of Heaven, and he didn't know how to save him.

"Young Master Yu, please let me take him to soak in the spiritual spring first, at least to make his body stronger, so that he will not be harmed by his increased spiritual power."

Seeing the young man's shriveled cheeks and his brows furrowed in sleep, Chu Yunlan couldn't show his face either.

She rubbed Yu Yeming's forehead, as if she had made up her mind: "I'm going to the world to find something."

"Lan'er..."

Si Lan called Chu Yunlan, and looked at her with concern until she shook her head: "I'm fine, Ah Qing's life is a big deal, and the things from the Chu family are useless, why don't you ask me to use them?" Let's just... go see Brother Chang An again."

"Lan'er, if you're in trouble, I'll go instead."

Thinking of the word "span", Chu Yunlan felt endless emotion in his heart. Yu Yeming's life span was worrying, and so was Si Lan.

She even had to wonder if she was too much of a life-killer, why all the men who approached her would die...

She shook her head, and when she looked at Si Lan again, her eyes narrowed into slits with a smile: "I'm always unfamiliar with the handling of the spiritual spring water. If Ah Qing's life is killed because of this, I will become a sinner through the ages. It’s just a small sea of ​​stars, and I’m a Mahayana stage monk who cultivates both clarity and turbidity, so I want to see who doesn’t have eyesight and dares to trouble me.”

"If you are in danger, remember to call me." Si Lan still seemed a little worried, maybe because he was afraid that he would not be around to protect him, or maybe, after hearing the word Man Xinghai, he felt deep fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Of course, after finally marrying such a powerful husband, if there is any danger, I will drag you out of the place! Don't worry, I will definitely go back early."

Chu Yunlan patted his chest to reassure, and then left Xuanqing Mountain under Si Lan's gaze.

Midnight, Imperial Palace.

Silk, satin and silk, the palace is wide open, among which Yingsongyan dances, surrounded by beauties.

Although the people in the hall are middle-aged, they are still strong and strong, and their momentum has not diminished. Time seems to have left only some perfect marks, which are not much different from their thirty-year-old appearance.

"Your Majesty, come, the spring night is short!"

These women are extremely coquettish, but they are dressed luxuriously. For a moment, it is not known whether they are the empresses of the palaces or the dancing girls and singers.

Chu Yunlan's figure stood in place, already no longer interested in entering the door.

"I have seen the princess!"

The guards on both sides of the palace gate looked very young, all in their early 20s, with thin skin and tender flesh on their faces, and their posture was extremely tall and straight.

Chu Yunlan was a little surprised at the time, why did such a young guard recognize her face?

She hasn't set foot in the world for almost 20 years!
Before Chu Yunlan had time to respond, the middle-aged man who was drowning in the pool of wine had already pushed away the woman beside him.

He brushed aside this group of women who looked like swimming fish, and landed on the shore, and the breeze in his sleeves made him a little sober.

"Little...little sister?"

His eyes were red, and he blinked with difficulty.

"Little sister, it's really you! My little sister..."

Chu Changan's pace became faster and faster, wanting to plunge headlong into the fantasy dream in his eyes.

"Brother Chang An."

Chu Yunlan subconsciously took two steps back.

But he still couldn't avoid Chu Changan's actions.

How could this man be so powerful in his middle age?
Chu Yunlan only felt that her body was like a floating weed, she could only let the wild waves drift, and finally fell into Chu Changan's arms.

"Little sister, I thought I would never see you again!"

"Brother Chang An, I... want the thousand-year-old blood ginseng from the Chu family."

"Little sister, you are sick!" Chu Changan nervously probed Chu Yunlan's body up and down, being extremely careful.

"It's not for me, it's for the other two."

Chu Chang'an was clearly at ease, and carefully held up Chu Yunlan's small face, most precious: "Okay, okay, okay! That's good, let's go, to the sea of ​​stars!"

"Brother Chang An...is he so decisive?" Chu Yunlan hesitated in his eyes, as if he felt that Chu Changan was a little strange.

"No problem! My little sister, you are the most important thing! Besides, Man Xinghai is the tomb of the Chu family, why can't I go there!"

A group of people is mighty, rushing to the sea of ​​stars by night.

However, the sea of ​​stars has already become a collapsed ruin.

Chu Yunlan has kept a distance from him for the past few days, but Chu Changan is not annoyed, and just tries to be nice to Chu Yunlan in every possible way.

But this time when he returned to the human world, Chu Changan was almost a stranger.

He has changed, and he is no longer the sincere person he used to be.

But there also seems to be something that hasn't changed.

The man came to the Sea of ​​Stars, saw the ruins of that place, the bloodstains that had already dried up, and he seemed to have fallen into a very depressed state.

Not afraid of the muddy ruins, he personally dug out the thousand-year-old blood ginseng from the end of the palace road.

Chu Changan wiped the blood ginseng dry with his own clothes, and handed it to Chu Yunlan like a treasure.

"Little sister! Take it and save the person you want to save!"

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