Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

As soon as he got on the flying boat, Ye Yunlan took the token and hurried to the room without staying in the cabin for a moment.

He is accustomed to being alone, and he doesn't like to be bothered. Since the Tianchi Mountain Forum? After the rumors spread, he has not even gone to the questioning **** where the sect disciples gather. When Shen Shu did not leave the customs, it was even more everyday. Living alone in a bamboo building, so, but it also failed to completely block outsiders from prying and communicating with tokens.

If it's not necessary, he actually doesn't even want to go out.

Shen Shu followed him into the room to put away the baggage, and then bent over to make the bed for him.

Ye Yunlan sat at the table and set about making a pot of tea.

After the tea was brewed, he poured a cup for himself and Shen Shu, but noticed that Shen Shu hadn't moved for a while.

He turned his head and found that Shen Shu was standing next to the bed with his back facing him, and his movements had stopped at some point.

Ye Yunlan condensed his eyebrows slightly, calling out, "Shen Shu?"

Shen Shu did not answer.

The room was quiet for a while, Ye Yunlan put down his cup, and just thought of getting up to see Shen Shu's situation, but Shen Shu turned around.

"Master," there is nothing unusual about his expression on his face, and the bedding behind him is also well arranged, and he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, as if he was a little tired and said: "I wonder if it was just because of just breaking through Yuan Ying. My inner spiritual power is a bit unstable. Although there is no major problem, I may still need to retreat for two days to consolidate it."

At the speed of a flying boat, it takes two daylight scenes to go from Tianzong to Zhanxing City.

Ye Yunlan stared at Shen Shu for a moment, and saw that he was exactly what he said, there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded slightly, and said: "The instability of spiritual power after promotion is mostly caused by the state of mind. When you retreat, you can Recite the meditation mantra I taught you several times."

Shen Shu said: "Okay."

Turn around and walk out of the room calmly.

Seeing that the door was carefully closed by Shen Shu, Ye Yunlan took a sip of the tea cup, and suddenly remembered a question.

——He seems to have forgotten to ask about the form of the Nascent Infant born by Shen Shu.

The form of the monk's primordial infant is the embodiment of the "Tao" pursued by the cultivator. A lot of things can be seen from it, and only the monks who practice the immortal Dao will bear the primordial infant.

On the other hand, demon cultivation is more important than oneself, and it will not evolve into a soul, but forge its own demon soul. Therefore, the relative realm of demon cultivation and Taoist cultivation is the demon soul period.

After Feizhou arrives at the destination, find an opportunity to ask Shen Shu.

he thinks.

at the same time.

After Shen Shu walked out of Ye Yunlan's room, he turned around and opened the door of the next room with the token he had just received.

As soon as he entered, he stretched out his five fingers and swiped quickly, arranged a soundproof barrier in the void, and then closed the door with his back against the door.

At this moment, the other hand holding the eyebrow was already trembling, and there were also cyan blood vessels beating around the temple, which looked a bit hideous.

It's just that in his drooping eyes, it is still dark and deep, like two caves that can swallow people.

He slowly slid down on the floor of the room, bent one knee, buried his face in his palm, his back trembling slightly.

"Call me..." he said hoarsely.

The lights in the room were not burning, and in the silence and darkness, there was only Shen Shu's low gasp, and said with difficulty: "Master...Call me...Master..."

Yuan Ying in the heart palace opened his eyes.

A cold, familiar voice seemed to come from far away.

"Shen Shu."

The trembling of Shen Shu's back slowly stopped.

After a long time, the expression on his face returned to calm.

He sat on the ground, looking up at the dim roof beams, the afterlight sword gleaming in his hand.

came back. He thought wearily.

Since breaking through Yuan Ying, with more memories of being a Demon Venerable in his mind, his spirit has often fallen into chaos.

He is always on guard against the extra memory, deliberately distinguishing from himself, and does not want to be assimilated to himself.

After all, he still didn't know where that part of the memory came from, and what was at stake.

The Demon Lord’s memory is as large as it contains hundreds of millions of memory fragments of dead souls. He is afraid that he will be affected.

He was afraid of forgetting Master.

But this approach made the spirit in his body seem to be divided into two sides.

One side is dominated by his original memory.

On the other hand, it is dominated by the memory of the demon lord.

When he immersed his thoughts in the memory of the demon venerable too much, and there was no time to get out of him in time, the other side of "him" would appear.

"He" is evil in nature, elusive, and a complete demon.

Moreover, his ability to pretend is outstanding. In the past few days, except for himself, even his master hasn't noticed his changes from time to time.

He even cooks for Ye Yunlan with reference to his previous memories...Although it is because "he" had cultivated the Nine-turned Celestial Demon before, there is no sense of taste. Although the cooked food looks good, it tastes weird, but just give it to " He" takes a little time to adapt, I am afraid it will be no different from what he made.

Shen Shu gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground with the residual light sword, and walked to the bed? Cross-legged luck, silently reciting the Qingxin Jue.

In any case, he must find a way to solve this hidden danger, not to put Master in a dangerous place.

...

Two days later, Feizhou arrived outside Zhanxing City.

After many disciples went first, Ye Yunlan slowly walked off Feizhou with Shen Shu.

This place is located at the junction of Dongzhou and Southern Xinjiang. Although it is early spring, the climate is already a bit hot and humid, and it is raining drizzle.

Shen Shu held a plain white paper umbrella for Ye Yunlan, and the two went to Zhanxing City together.

Zhanxing City is located in the thoroughfare of trade between two continents. It is a big city in the world that is hard to see. At a glance, the towering and tall city walls rise into the clouds like a mountain, and they are very magnificent.

The cave on the ground is full of long lines of mortals entering the city, and there is a glorious "Zhanxing Bridge" in the sky specially prepared for monks. When a disciple of the Tianzong enters the city, he only needs to hold the Zongmen token in his hand and pass through the Zhanxing Bridge. Can enter.

Shen Shu took Ye Yunlan's hand and went to the bridge. As soon as he stepped on the bridge, he saw someone standing on the bridge.

Rong Ran wore plain white clothes and insisted on plain oiled paper umbrella. His figure was slender, his appearance was beautiful, and his face was unhealthyly pale. From a distance, he was three-point similar to Ye Yunlan.

He saw the master and apprentice coming, showing a soft smile, not looking at Shen Shu, only looking at Ye Yunlan, as if sighing.

"Alan, I haven't seen you for two years, how are you doing recently? Every time the brother sees you, he feels that you have lost a bit of weight."

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short...Well, there are still many little angels who can’t understand Shen Shu’s state at night. Explain, Shen Shu now has more memories from before Demon Lord met Yunlan, but He didn't know where this memory came from, and he was vigilant.

Although everyone knows that they are the same person, Shen Shu himself does not know, so he is finely divided...

small theater:

The Mozun who made apricot flower cake for the first time in his previous life was in a hurry and was covered in flour.

(Taste it myself)

I can't taste anything due to physical reasons... well... you have to find someone to try.

So I found the uncle who was selling apricot flower cake at the entrance of the alley, and while the uncle was not paying attention, he used a small spell to remove the apricot flower cake bought by the customer.

Observing silently, the guest showed a disgusting expression... Go back and make another bag, the next one.

Until he saw a child pulling his mother's clothes and happily eating a bag of apricot flower cake, the other few did the same. The Demon Lord sitting on the treetop and observing secretly touched his chin and nodded in satisfaction.

Going back, I made a plate of apricot flower cake, brought it out, and fed it to Ye Yunlan, who was seriously injured and unhealed from the tower, and his expression slowly softened as he watched his sweetheart drink the bitter medicine.

The surface was calm, and the shadow danced in ecstasy.

(The skill of making apricot flower cake, get√)