The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Ye Hua flew down, waved his hand and cut a wormhole in space, then disappeared into the lobby of the Snowfield Inn.

This made Li Li very anxious. He flew down to chase after him but could only fall on the hard wooden board.

"You damned girl, why don't you take me, your senior brother, with you? Aren't you afraid that Master will punish you this time?"

Zhu Jiuyin and Bai Ze flew over and each of them lifted Li Li's arms and lifted him up.

"Ms. Yehua, where is she going?"

"Where did she go?"

The two people asked in unison and solemnly, completely disregarding Li Li's life or death.

"Brother, could you please loosen my arms first? If I don't have this true qi to protect me, I'm afraid you will tear them off!"

Li Li mobilized the true energy in his body and shook his arms, forcing them to let go.

"I want to ask you, where did your junior sister go?"

Zhu Jiuyin lowered his head and couldn't see the look in his eyes, but he could hear the gloom in his tone.

It seemed that if Li Li didn't answer, he would have ten thousand ways to force him in the next second.

"Didn't you hear Junior Sister upstairs just now say she wanted to go back to Qingcheng Mountain?"

Under pressure from the two of them, Li Li had no choice but to tell the truth reluctantly.

"Then please lead the way, Senior Brother. Bai Ze has never been to Qingcheng Mountain and cannot accurately locate Ye Hua's location."

While Bai Ze was still supporting Li Li for a few weeks, Zhu Jiuyin had already disappeared from the spot.

The innkeeper's wife also disappeared along with Zhu Jiuyin. Li Li couldn't help but shout when he saw Zhu Jiuyin's aggressive look.

"Brother, Brother Zhu, please don't demolish Qingcheng Mountain. Master will make me fall into reincarnation and never be able to be reborn..."

He immediately split the wormhole and chased out, and also pulled Bai Ze, who was a little slower, and stepped in together.

When Ye Hua jumped out of the space wormhole, he fell into the arms of a man in flowing snow-white clothes and with an ageless face.

"Master, your rejuvenation technique has improved a lot. You are simply like a handsome man reincarnated. It's hard to take your eyes off!"

"Hua'er, are you going too far now?"

The master waved his hand and made Ye Hua stand up obediently. Her hands were tied behind her back with invisible ropes, and her whole body was hung in the huge master's hall.

The decoration of the Zunshi Hall is elegant and unique, and is filled with an ethereal atmosphere. Countless thin curtains flutter in the wind blowing in from the open doors and windows.

The cursive, running and regular scripts written on the curtain with ink...

The verses written at will are clearly visible.

When the sunlight shone through the curtain, the words on it seemed to be cast by magic, flying out of the curtain and wandering above the hall.

After the words emitted an unusually dazzling light, they disappeared without a trace as if they had never appeared. Even a trace of ink could not be found on the pure white curtain.

"Master, you write poems day after day, and then erase them over and over again. I wonder if you really want these poems to be passed down through the ages, or if they will be fleeting, like a fleeting flower, only to be seen by those destined to be with you?"

Ye Hua stared calmly at his master who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the middle of the curtain.

But she didn't know that when she threw herself into his arms, the master's heart was already in a mess, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes to look at Ye Hua.

Hua Ye, lying in Ye Hua's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, was attracted by the stunning face of his master.

Her fresh, unworldly and otherworldly temperament made her unable to take her eyes off.

"This, this, this...this master is so, so good-looking...Is she not also having a history with this master?"

Hua Ye's scalp was tingling with anxiety because of this complicated relationship, and he couldn't help scratching his already messy hair with his hands.

"Master, I've been down the mountain training for several years. It took me so much effort to come back, and now you're hanging me up..."

"Do you still want me as your disciple? Otherwise, you should expel me from the sect. After all, this master was appointed by my mother, and I didn't worship him willingly."

Ye Hua saw that his master who was meditating was still motionless and had no intention of responding again.

She exerted force with her hands behind her back, and the invisible shackles dissipated into the air.

"Do you really think I'm still the same little girl I used to be? Can this simple rope really trap me?"

Ye Hua summoned a soft sword out of thin air. The sword could bend, straighten, and even change shape. The sword energy coiled and dispersed like a water snake, stabbing straight at the master.

The master didn't even raise his eyelids, but stretched out his right index finger and middle finger to accurately grasp the soft sword.

He bent it easily, and the immortal power between his fingers instantly penetrated from the tip of the sword and burst out towards the hilt, sending Ye Hua flying out of the hall.

"Qingyou, you old fool, how dare you beat your apprentice like that? I must destroy you as my master!"

Ye Hua fell onto the bluestone floor, and a mouthful of blood gushed out unconsciously. The blood was so dark and blue that it looked like he was poisoned.

"When will you restrain your uncontrollable charm for me and enter this palace again?"

Then, layer upon layer of barriers enveloped the entire Master Hall, and the hall was hidden in the forest above Qingcheng.

"Damn it, you old fool, you really won't respond to any soft or hard words. I don't know why I liked your cold look back then..."

Just as Ye Hua was muttering to herself and wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly fell from the sky and appeared in front of her.

All the senior brothers and sisters who were hiding in various places in Qingcheng Mountain appeared at once and surrounded Zhu Jiuyin and Mei Niang, the owner of the Snowfield Inn who had arrived late.

"Who are you, you daring monster, to trespass into Qingcheng Mountain? Reveal your true form immediately."

The thousands of swords were unsheathed and pointed at them, and Ye Hua was pulled by her senior brother and protected behind him.

Zhu Jiuyin and Mei Niang were not inferior in showing their true forms. The pressure from the ancient ferocious beast and the ten-thousand-year-old fox fairy was not something that ordinary people could endure. Some disciples had already been bent over by the pressure.

"I just came to look for Ye..."

Before Zhu Jiuyin could finish his words, a giant green sword covered with vines fell from the sky and hit him directly on the top of his head.

He had no choice but to take Cangsheng's sword attack head-on. He was injured by the sword energy and had no power to fight back. His knees were bent several degrees.

Seeing that he could not hold on any longer, Ye Hua broke out of his senior brother's restraints and teleported to the side of Zhu Jiuyin, raising his hands to fight with him against the sword.

Mei Niang looked at her face which was gradually changing color, but she did not look like she was poisoned. She was distracted and looked at her several times, so that she was suppressed by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

"Junior sister, when did you become so close to this ferocious beast?" the eldest brother exclaimed.

"You old fool, put away your sword right now! If you dare to hurt him even a little, I'll smash your damn Master's Hall to pieces..."

All the senior brothers and sisters felt ashamed and dared not make a sound, for fear that this nameless anger would be transferred to themselves.