I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 59

It must not be a simple matter to resist the thunder disaster for others.

Especially, against three at a time.

Although Si Lan didn't say anything, the road he chose was the one back to Xuanqing Mountain.

His footsteps were somewhat vain, and Yu Jian was not as contented as he used to be.

It's a pity that Shen Yuan is a broken sword, and Chu Yunlan can't control the Jingxi sword.

At the foot of Xuanqing Palace Mountain, there is that river again.

Beyond this river is a heavenly pond in the world, which conserves all things and becomes a pathway to communicate the two worlds.

"Si Lanlan?"

Chu Yunlan didn't understand why he stopped here.

Going further, you will pass by your brother's grave.

"I miss Chang Hua, let's go see him together."

Si Lan pulled herself and mentioned an unfamiliar name.

Chu Yunlan has been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years, and has never heard of such a person.

Come to think of it, he was some kind of friend of Si Lan's.

Then he must be very powerful.

But why is this road leading to Xuanqing Palace?
Could it be that his friend lives in seclusion here?
Chu Yunlan was full of questions, but she didn't ask them out.

"It seems that Chang Hua didn't tell you his name. Is it so difficult to say it?"

Si Lan laughed in a low voice, she, Chu Yunlan, stepped on a small path, but Chu Yunlan's heart was in her throat.

It's just because she comes to this road every year, but she hasn't come this year because she was delayed by something.

Every year, she would come here to pay homage to her elder brother.

On the stele without words, it was stained with dust, and a solitary grave was under a tree, and a few withered grasses grew due to no one taking care of it.

Chu Yunlan came up to him and pulled out the withered grass silently.

Si Lan moved Shui Ling to remove the dust on the wordless stele, and Jing Xi's sword touched the stone stele, carving out two characters: Chang Hua.

He cleared a place, and sat cross-legged quietly in front of the lonely grave.

However, there seemed to be two men sitting cross-legged.

Si Lan took out a small jug of wine from nowhere and poured it all into the sky.

The wine turned into falling raindrops, scattered in the breeze.

"Unexpectedly, you kid, ran away, and found such a good wife for my brother. You said that it would be great if you were alive, and I can still repay you well."

"Si Lanlan..."

"Sit down, here are all acquaintances. Don't meet outsiders." Si Lan patted the ground behind him.

Chu Yunlan had no choice but to sit beside Si Lan.

"Lan'er, you two are rare drinking buddies in the world of cultivating immortals..."

His vision gradually became blurred, and he seemed to hear the voice that he hadn't heard for 300 years.

"Little thief! It's you again, did I tell you not to be caught by me!"

Chang Hua took a broom and swept the fallen leaves in the breeze on an autumn night. When he saw Si Lan's figure, he wanted to beat him up.

"And you're talking about me, aren't you also sneaky? Who's a good guy comes here in the middle of the night to sweep up rotten leaves?"

Si Lan jumped down from the mountain gate and threw a treasure gourd to Chang Hua.

Pop the stopper open, and smell the aroma of wine wafting out.

"The good things on Xuanqing Mountain, I'll give you a taste, don't be ignorant! I won't give it to ordinary people."

"It's all your fault! Master punished me for sweeping leaves..."

Chang Hua got angry and threw the broom, knowing that he had just been scolded by his master for drinking, but he still couldn't resist Si Lan's temptation.

However, Si Lan obsequiously picked up the broom, stroked the ground casually a few times, and said with a smile, "Hey, I'll sweep this place. Brother, you can just enjoy it."

Si Lan withdrew his gaze, and his gaze fell on Chu Yunlan's body, and it was no longer so empty.

"The last time we met, Chang Hua rebelled against Xuanqing Palace. Originally, if I, a member of Xuanqing Palace, betrayed my master, I would have to abolish my cultivation before returning to the human world..."

"But you didn't do that. Brother Chang Hua... died of a serious injury in order to protect me. Speaking of which, I have been useless in the past few years, and I have not been able to find the person who killed him."

"Then if one day I die too, can you stop investigating?" Si Lan suddenly changed the topic from Chang Hua to herself.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunlan panicked and frightened, and hurriedly covered Si Lan's mouth, pressing her small hand desperately, not letting him make a sound: "Si Lan! Can you stop saying such unlucky things all the time! You will not die, you will live forever!"

Si Lan had no choice but to keep smiling, the crooked eyebrows melting the panic in her heart.

Seeing that he kept nodding and smiling, Chu Yunlan was willing to let him go.

But who would have thought that Si Lan still had a bit of a childish temper, seeing that Chu Yunlan let her go, she quickly grabbed Chu Yunlan's hands.

Then he asked Chu Yunlan with a grinning face, "Lan'er, can't you agree to me? No one can live forever! Isn't that like a bastard?"

"You were also an old bastard!"

Chu Yunlan only felt that he was very unlucky today, and didn't want to continue talking to him.

She shook off Si Lan and walked up the mountain.

"Lan'er! Don't be angry, can't I never mention it again, but you have to promise me!"

Si Lan seemed to gain some strength after resting for a while, like a young man, chasing the girl he loves, even over thousands of obstacles, he would not hesitate to do so.

Xuanqing Mountain, the small kitchen.

The spirit of fire was burning under the copper pot, but the boiling water in the pot was boiling hot, and the green leaf spirit plant and the fat cattle and sheep bought from the world were soaked together. Four people surrounded the stove, and tea was still brewing beside it.

"Sihasha, An Wenyuan is too hot!"

The white-haired boy took out a piece of tender meat from the copper pot, and when he bit it, his tongue was burned.

He frowned, and threw the sliced ​​meat directly into An Wenyuan's plate, he pouted, very unwilling.

"Little thing, your temper is getting bigger and bigger." Gu Weiran at the side picked up a piece of spirit mushroom himself, but didn't give Rong Yuan the slightest chance to talk back.

Unexpectedly, the person involved, An Wenyuan, has a very good temper.

He stroked Shun Rongyuan's white hair, then picked up the piece of meat that was not fully cooked, returned to the copper pot and boiled it up and down three times.

This time, he breathed out the fresh air from his own mouth, and he didn't feed it to Rong Yuan until the food was warmed by blowing on it.

Rong Yuan is also very easy to coax, he will be very happy when he blows like this.

White kitten ears protruded from the top of the head.

An Wenyuan was overjoyed, and quickly took the opportunity to touch those furry ears.

Unexpectedly, the kitten shook its ears and knocked An Wenyuan's hand away.

Presumptuous, a little cat demon dares to be presumptuous in Xuanqing Palace.

If it wasn't for An Wenyuan's pampering, he would have been skinned as a collection long ago.

Seeing the strangeness, Qiao Zhengchu carefully set fire spirits on several people, and he was observing the size of the flames.

Just at the other end of the line of sight, I saw the girl stepping over the threshold.

"Senior brothers! What are you eating delicious? Do you want to take me with you?"

"Little Junior Sister! The experience is going well? Come on! Eat the esophagus enough!" Seeing his own Junior Sister, Qiao Zhengchu's eyes flashed, and he almost teleported in front of his Junior Sister. He didn't care to follow closely at all. Si Lan watched Chu Yunlan cross the threshold.

"Qiao Zhengchu! Why didn't you welcome Master?"

Qiao Zhengchu had no choice but to put down his junior sister's hand, and saluted Si Lan politely, but he only said perfunctorily: "Oh, Master."

"Master, I advise you to go to the elder brother's room first and dispose of the things in the bamboo basket. I'm not sure if the junior sister will cut you alive." Gu Weiran took a mouthful of mushrooms without opening his eyes. To Si Lan.

"Ahem, what does Mr. Zhengchu's letter have to do with Si Lan and me?"

Si Lan naturally knew what was in the bamboo basket in Qiao Zhengchu's room, but he didn't dare to admit it.

However, there is never a shortage of people who tear things apart in this world.

"Sister! That old monster is amazing. Many people have written to him to express their love. The gifts sent by him are almost too big for Mr. Zhengchu's room!"

"Rong Yuan! You little cat demon..."

At this moment, Si Lan really wanted to beat Rong Yuan up.

Who knew, that damned An Wenyuan, who had nothing to do with the world, opened his arms to protect that stinky cat?
(End of this chapter)