The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

The azure sky was suddenly covered with a layer of gray, and a drizzle of rain fell from the dark clouds.

The entire Qingcheng Mountain was shrouded in a dead silence, and the master stayed by Ye Hua's bedside without leaving.

Zhu Jiuyin and Bai Ze stayed outside the palace, unwilling to leave for a moment, completely ignoring their already wounded bodies.

Ye Hua's face was pale, and dark purple bloodshot had eroded half of her face, making her charming, sweet and heroic face completely lose its vitality.

Hua Ye, who was trapped in her sea of ​​consciousness, was already spinning in panic: "Isn't my aunt going to die here? What will I do if you die? You better let me out first!"

Hua Ye wandered aimlessly in her vast sea of ​​consciousness, which was like the starry sky.

As she walked restlessly, she would occasionally draw the sword from her waist that was as soft as a snake and wave it around wildly.

Each sword strike carried with it the endless panic and despair in her heart, as if it was going to tear this mysterious and unfamiliar space apart.

At this moment, the sky, which was already gloomy and suffocating, suddenly became even darker.

Thick dark clouds quickly gathered together like ink, rolling and surging, as if a giant beast that was about to devour everything was gradually awakening.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling lightning streaked across the sky like a silver dragon, instantly illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

This sudden lightning seemed to possess some magical power, rushing straight towards Hua Ye in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Before Hua Ye could react, she felt an extremely powerful force grabbing her tightly, and then pulling her out like a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, she had escaped from that closed world of consciousness and turned into a fragile remnant soul, floating lightly in the air covered by dark clouds.

When Hua Ye slowly opened her eyes, at first she was frightened by the scene before her and trembled all over, her heart filled with shock and fear.

But soon, her survival instinct brought her back to her senses. She waved her arms impatiently, trying to fly downwards, eager to step on solid ground with her feet and regain the long-lost sense of security.

However, contrary to her wishes, her body penetrated the eaves of a majestic and solemn palace without any hindrance and fell heavily on the high beams.

In the main hall, the master's handsome and cold brows were furrowed, and his slender, bony fingers probed Ye Hua's wrist again and again.

The next second, he immediately turned Ye Hua over and sat her up, took off her outer clothes, leaving only her close-fitting inner clothes hanging vaguely on her body.

I saw Master's hands emitting steaming immortal energy, and then he slowly placed his palms on Ye Hua's fair and flawless back.

The smooth and tender touch made the master's old face turn even redder: This girl looks like she was carved from the same mold as her mother.

Seeing the strange expression on his master's face, Hua Ye couldn't help but complain: "Could it be that you, an old immortal, are interested in your little disciple?..."

"But sister, you are too fickle. I also felt in your mind that you were interested in this old man..."

Hua Ye dragged his disembodied soul around them, circling again and again. "Now that I've emerged from your mind, why can't I return to my own world? Why is this happening?"

I don't know how long the master had been practicing Qigong for Ye Hua, but Hua Ye had already fallen into a deep sleep from watching and thinking.

Zhu Jiuyin outside the door had already lost his patience. He stepped hard on the stairs and was about to break open the tightly closed door.

Li Li was the first to block the door: "Brother Zhu, I think Junior Sister has been poisoned. This poison looks very difficult, so it will be very troublesome for Master to deal with it. Please be patient and wait for a while."

"Poisoned? How could Miss Ye be poisoned?" Bai Ze asked in confusion, his face looking a little pale.

"But Junior Sister is truly poisoned, and the poison is spreading extremely quickly. Master once called me in and asked me to prepare some hot water. From afar, I saw Junior Sister's face, not only pale, but also like countless black and purple bugs crawling all over her face..."

"Bang..."

There was an explosion sound of a door breaking apart from behind them. Li Li then glanced at the empty space in front of him and turned his head away abruptly.

Zhu Jiuyin had already dodged and kicked open the door with a barrier. The fluctuation of the immortal energy directly blew all the curtains in the hall and made them float inside.

Bai Ze had been stunned by his actions. The respect in his eyes was obvious, but there was also a hint of loss that was not easily noticed.

"Li Li!" The master's unquestionable voice was like thunder, instantly waking up Li Li who was still standing there motionless.

Li Li quickly teleported away and blocked Zhu Jiuyin behind the curtain that was pushed back by the master's immortal power: "Brother Zhu..."

"Step aside!"

Zhu Jiuyin completely ignored Li Li's existence. His concerned eyes were always on Ye Hua's looming figure.

"Zhu Jiuyin, calm down!"

Hua Ye, who was woken up, stretched and flew down with his body floating.

Looking at Zhu Jiuyin's posture, even ten bulls would not be able to stop him. Li Li straightened his back for once and revealed all his life's cultivation.

A long sword with a green glow flew over from somewhere, held in mid-air and pointed at Zhu Jiuyin.

Until Li Li touched the ground with his toes and flew into the air, he stretched out his hand and grasped the long sword, then swung his big hand downwards.

His aura had increased so much that there was no trace of his usual nonchalant look.

"If you want to get through, you have to step over my dead body."

"I, your Excellency, never repeat myself twice. If you won't give in, then let's fight. No need to say anything more!"

The two men began to exchange moves, and the curtains fluttered with the fluctuations of their sword energy and immortal power.

Until it was completely broken and turned into small pieces of cloth falling on the smooth marble slab.

Hua Ye sat cross-legged in mid-air, moving around the fighting figures, his hands following their moves.

Bai Ze at the door wanted to come forward, but his legs were fixed in place and he had no strength to move.

It was not until the blood color on his face slowly faded and he fell straight onto the steps that his back, which had already been badly injured, was seen.

Hua Ye heard a familiar groan, and then she saw Bai Ze lying on the steps outside the house. Her gaze shifted from the hall to the outside.

She floated out and was even more shocked when she saw the people outside the hall who were dizzy and the destroyed flowers, trees and scenery.

"What have you done? It seems that you, Zhu Jiuyin and Bai Ze, will not give up until Qingcheng Mountain is destroyed."

Dense black smoke billowed out from inside and outside Qingcheng Mountain, one after another floating towards the already pitch-black sky, and even the drizzle could not extinguish them.

Hua Ye stood beside Bai Ze, stretched out his hands to help him up, but he couldn't touch his body.

She tried again and again, and she had no choice but to wave her hands: "Damn it, is my soul leaving my body? You can't die anyway, so just lie down first!"

Just as Ye Hua was about to step down the stairs and prepare to find out everything around him, he was sucked back into his mind by an invisible force...

That force even pulled her out of the shadow...