Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Swarms of Yanlin beasts flew across the sky, and the entire psychic stream was illuminated by the flames burning on their bodies, and the momentum was not unbelievable.

"Even if the emperor of the dynasty travels, I am afraid it is nothing more than that." Someone sighed.

Looking at the mighty flames, Ye Yunlan remembered what Ye Xun said before that his brother had disappeared to save him, and Ye Xun came to Tianchi Mountain to find his brother, and suddenly felt a little ironic.

The elder brother Ye Xun was looking for, wouldn't it be easy to put it right here?

-Surrounded by countless followers, sitting on the flying frame overlooking the world.

The prince of Yaori Dynasty, Ye Xuanguang.

Ye Yunlan said the name in a low voice in his heart, his expressions indifferent and indifferent.

Shen Shu suddenly said: "Master, that prince on the day of the day, is really the same as they said, is he about to break through the sixth realm of the mortal body when he is less than thirty years old?"

In the six realms of the body, it takes longer to practice qi, build foundation, golden core, primordial infant, transform god, and cross the calamity.

Shen Shu's three years of cultivation to reach the Golden Core Stage is fast enough to shock the world, but even at this speed, it will take at least 30 years for him to practice until the Tribulation Stage.

Ye Xuanguang was even less than 30 years old.

Shen Shu's talent is rare in the world.

But Ye Xuanguang was a peerless magic weapon that was cultivated by the entire ancient family with all the efforts of a clan.

The birth of the other party was predicted by the heavenly book, inheriting the purest blood power of the entire Ye clan.

...And the power of his blood.

Ye Yunlan said: "The rumors are not false."

Shen Shu was silent for a moment, and said, "It seems that I still don't work hard enough in my daily practice."

Ye Yunlan frowned slightly and said: "The Prince Yaori has the power of ancient blood to help him. He was already a Nascent Soul when he was born. You don't need to compare with him."

Shen Shu: "Born... Is it Yuan Ying?"

Ye Yunlan let out an "um".

Shen Shu said: "The power of blood...is it so powerful?"

Ye Yunlan didn't intend to lie to him, and said calmly: "Perhaps, it's stronger than you think."

Shen Shu said: "Is this a bit...unfair to other monks who have no blood power in the world?"

"Fairness?" Ye Yunlan said with a little sarcasm, "Where is there true fairness in this world."

He looked at the flames burning in the sky and was silent for a moment, "It's just that a strong bloodline is sometimes not a good thing. God gives people talents, but also makes people bear heavy responsibilities."

That year, shortly after he was rescued by Chen Weiyuan, he heard the news that the Prince of the Sun broke through the Mortal Realm, ascended to the throne, and ruled the entire Sun Dynasty.

At that time, Ye Xuanguang was not over half a hundred years old, and when the news came out, the world was shocked.

Later, Mozun died, and he was besieged by the Dao and Demon and fled to the Guangmingye of Xizhou.

At that time, the Yaori Dynasty had dominated Xizhou, and Ye Xuanguang was honored as the "Emperor Changming" by the world. Within the territory of the Yaori Dynasty, the power of Daomen Demon Sect was greatly restrained, and he escaped the encirclement and suppression and practiced incognito until now. Swordsman Mahayana, no one in the world can tell what he did before he walks the world again.

After he was called "Sword Sovereign" by the world with respect and awe, he had a meeting with Emperor Changming at the summit of Chaomu.

Chaomu Peak was originally the boundary between the Yaori Dynasty and the Xingyue Dynasty in Xizhou. After the unification of Xizhou, Chaomu Peak became the residence of the Emperor Changming.

The top of the mountain is two minutes day and night.

The sun rises in the east, and the moon rises in the west, forever.

That day, it was the Emperor Chang Ming who he personally carried the Shura sword to Chaomu Peak to look for.

Emperor Changming stood on the sun, dressed in a black robe and purple gold crown, standing with his hands behind him.

The mountain wind rolled up his robes, and the emperor's low voice broke through the wind.

"I have been in the world for more than two hundred years, and I have suffered many people. The most regrettable thing is that in this life, although I have held thousands of miles in the hands of the mountains and rivers, I have always been close to each other."

He wears a hideous face and a Shura sword in his hand, standing on the dark side of Chaomu Peak.

Moonlight was flowing on the pale knuckles of his sword.

He said lightly: "Emperor Zun has parents and relatives, and countless concubines, how can it be regarded as shallow?"

Emperor Changming said: "If your parents and relatives have only expectations but no tolerance for you, and your concubines are only responsible and unsympathetic, the closest relatives in the world that should have been separated from you because of you, you should know, why would I say My own, kinship is shallow."

He said: "Since I was born, I have no relatives and no reason, and I have been alone for the rest of my life. I don't understand what your Majesty said."

Emperor Changming turned around, his golden eyes shining like the sun, and repeated it in a low voice, "Yes, you don't understand."

He was silent for a while, and said: "I'm here just to ask your Majesty for something."

Emperor Changming: "What is it."

He said: "I want the last soul-grabbing flower in the world hidden in the treasure house of the dynasty."

The soul-grabbing flower is the most precious spiritual thing in the world. If ordinary people dared to speak directly to the emperor, they would have been blown away by the sleeves. However, the emperor Changming only said: "What do you want to do with the soul flower."

He said: "Protect the people I want to protect."

Emperor Changming was startled for a while, but he gave a low laugh.

"It turns out that you already have someone you want to protect..."

As the emperor said, he raised the hand that could call Ling Jiangshan and hold the universe. A crack was torn out of the void, and a flower flowing with black and white light was taken out of the void and lay on the palm of the emperor's hand.

Emperor Changming opened his palms to him.

He took the Soul Flower, carefully put it in the storage ring, and placed it with a broken soul lamp.

"Dare to ask your Majesty, what price do I have to pay?" he asked.

Emperor Changming respected the new and stood with his hand, calmly said: "There is no cost."

After a while, he suddenly said, "If I can, I want to hear you call me ‘elder brother’."

This time, Emperor Changming did not call himself me again.

He pursed his lips, and he couldn't say that "brother".

"Your Majesty, please make another request."

Emperor Changming looked at him and said, "You have no jokes. I have already said that you don’t need to pay the price, and you won’t be asked to pay the price. This brother, do you call it? It’s not like I’m willing to help you. relation."

"But can you tell me, who is the person you want to protect?"

He was silent for a long time before saying.

"He, I haven't passed the door... Taoist couple."

At that time, he did not expect that the journey to the top of the sun would be the last time he met with Emperor Changming in his previous life.

Thirty years later, the world was smashed and the world was shattered.

The crack in the desolate appeared first in Xizhou, and the demon from outside the territories raged across the world. Emperor Changming went to the crack alone, and used his own sacrifice to completely seal the crack in the desolate, and the world will be peaceful for ten years.

Emperor Zun was the first Dengxian-rank powerhouse to be martyred in the Great Tribulation.

When he heard the news, he stood in the courtyard where Zhongzhou lived with Demon Venerable, watching the apricot blossom slowly drifting to the ground.

Suddenly, the most unpredictable thing in the world is destiny.

The advent of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, in fact, those who are skilled in the development of the heavens have been aware of it many years ago.

The Ye clan has a divine instrument, and the power of deduction is only slightly inferior to that of the Chen clan, who is all dedicated to repair.

Emperor Changming was born in response to the destiny of heaven, which is the key to the Ye family's destruction.

However, the prophecy of the Man of Destiny in the heavenly book to save the world, the Ye family devoted all their blood to the cultivation, in exchange, it was only ten years of survival in the world.

…

Ye Yunlan did not stare at the dazzling flame in the dark night for too long.

He turned his head to Shen Shu and said, "Let's go."

Shen Shu nodded.

The two walked through the bustling market for cultivators.

Although Ye Yunlan had no cultivation base, his eyesight was still there, and he had selected several suitable spiritual materials for Shen Shu, and his trip was considered complete.

He did not intend to return to the Moon Shadow Wall Cave Mansion immediately, but wandered around the psychic stream at will.

The scenery in the psychic stream is strange and beautiful, many of which are hard to see in the world.

Walking along, I arrived at a quiet lakeside with fluorescent dancing. The breeze leaned to his side, and a silver luminous weeping willow swayed gently on the shore of the lake.

Quiet and quiet, it is a good place to play the piano.

It's precisely that Shen Shu has recently had a hostile temperament, which just can make him pure and concentrative.

Then he said to Shen Shu: "I will take out the piano for the teacher."

Shen Shu took out the guqin from the storage ring.

Ye Yunlan took the guqin, took off the power fence, put it on his side, put his hands on the strings, tried a few notes, and started to play with his eyes closed.

The sound of the piano drifted far and wide by the lake.

In the past few years, Shen Shu often listened to his master playing the piano.

I have never felt bored, but I like it more and more. As long as listening to the sound of the piano, the hostility that overflows in my heart can be temporarily calmed down.

Fluorescence is flying in the surrounding areas of the lake, and the shadows of the whirling trees are swaying slowly.

In the dark place, a few shadows were twisting joyfully, and from time to time they quietly stretched out, trying to hook a little flying fluorescence.

Suddenly there was a sound of heavy objects falling on the side.

The sound of the piano has stopped abruptly.

Shen Shu frowned.

Ye Yunlan raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound and found a person lying beside the weeping willow.

A seriously injured person.

The other party was dressed in a black suit, with blood spreading around him.

I don't know if it is an illusion, the blood is glowing with a faint golden light.

Ye Yunlan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he got up and walked over to see this person's face clearly.

ordinary. It's unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd.

There was a wound through his chest, which was very serious.

"Master, this person..." Shen Shu hesitated.

Ye Yunlan looked down for a moment, then paused on a jade card on the opponent's waist, and said, "Take him back."

-pain.

This was his first feeling when he was half awake.

Memories of confusion linger in my mind.

At the end of the day, the wind howled.

He held the sword, swallowed the sweet blood in his throat, curled his lips and sneered, "Xu Xinghuang, if you lose, you lose, use this trick."

Xu Xinghuang stood there, staring at him fiercely, "If you dare to abolish my cultivation base and ruin my blood, you should know that my clan will not let you go..."

The Nightmare Beast King, dressed in black flames, sprang out from the void, sitting on it was a warrior with a star-moon mask, black armor, and a spear with great momentum. Has surpassed crossing the robbery.

He wiped the blood from his lips blankly, drew the long sword on the ground, pulled the ancient chalcedony on his neck, and threw it to the young man standing aside.

"Xiaoxun, go!"

The spear penetrates the chest cavity.

Blood splattered.

…

"you're awake."

Suddenly heard a cold voice.

He was awake from the dream. I just feel broken. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

Someone was sitting by the bed, looking at him.

The face is very pale, but there is a vermilion embellishment at the end of his eyes.

The beauty of appearance, flourishes and flourishes in the world.

And... so familiar.

He murmured subconsciously: "Mother..."

Ye Yunlan frowned. Could this person be injured so much that he would actually treat him as his mother.

"I'm not your mother." He said lightly, "It was only when I accidentally bumped into you on the side of the road that I fell down, so I just rescued you."

He looked at the cold eyes of the person in front of him, slowly returning to his senses.

Different.

His mother was gentle and obedient, only smiling on his father's shoulder, and would not show such an indifferent expression.

this person…

Suddenly an incredible thought came into his mind.

Reluctantly straightened up and found that the chest injury had been bandaged, but because of the serious injury, the repair base could not be used for the time being.

This is his weakest time in all these years.

"What's your name?" the person in front of you asked.

He hesitated for a moment, looked deeply at the face that looked like his mother, and finally spoke out.

"My name is... Gu Xuan."

The author has something to say: Master: Call Mom when you meet, but you really belong to you.