After wearing a book, I became an egg

Yi Qingchen fell into a ball of dazzling light.

He seemed to pass through countless colorful pictures in this light. He tried hard to see these pictures clearly, but everything disappeared quickly before he could see them clearly.

——Bang!

The crisp cracking sound, like a silver bell shaking away the heavy fog, awakened the mind, and Yi Qingchen suddenly woke up.

This is a small yard, and on the table in front of it is an ocher-brown flower pot, which is filled with loose soil, but there are no buds.

"Xianjun! Xianjun, be careful, let me clean it up!" A maid in a water-green dress rushed over and squatted down at his feet.

Yi Qingchen took two steps back, only to see a clay pot for watering flowers broken under his feet.He looked up at the flowerpot on the table and sighed.

"Xianjun really likes this seed, and has taken care of it for a long time. We all see it, but it's a pity that this seed has not moved until now, maybe it won't germinate." The maid said regretfully.

Yi Qingchen shook his head lightly: "I think it's because I don't have enough fate with it. Forget it, let's send it out."

"Where are they going?"

A low male voice came from behind, like a stone falling into a deep pool, very pleasant to hear.

Yi Qingchen turned around, and saw a dark slender figure, his brows were as cold as frost, but when he looked at him, they softened like ice melting and snow melting.

"Jiang Hui, why are you here?" The corners of Yi Qingchen's mouth twitched, and his eyes darkened again when he looked at the table, "This kind of seed doesn't germinate anyway, I think it may be because I don't have enough fate, I'm going to give it to you. Others will raise them."

Jiang Hui's eyes fell on the ochre-brown flowerpot on the table, and he stayed there for a moment.

Yi Qingchen asked: "By the way, how is your practice these past few days? Is the spiritual power still running smoothly?"

Jiang replied, "It's much better."

Yi Qingchen nodded, turned his head to look at the bright scenery in the distance, and said: "The weather is good today, and you can see far away. You can go fishing with me. You have worked hard these few days, and you occasionally relax for a moment."

Jiang Hui lowered his eyes, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

The scene after that passed by like a veil, another morning, Yi Qingchen was reading in the room when there was a knock on the door.

He got up and pushed open the door, and the people outside couldn't wait to hold his hand, the dark robes and plain white robes overlapped together, making a mess, and it seemed intimate.

"Where are you taking me?" Yi Qingchen was dragged out of the door, and the corner of her light robe brushed against the flowers, plants and leaves beside the path.

Jiang Hui turned to look at him with tender eyes, "I'll show you something."

Yi Qingchen looked down and saw the other party's slender and clean hand, and when he held it, his fingertips were slightly cool, like some kind of high-quality cold jade.

But the palm was hot again, Yi Qingchen looked at it for a while, and inexplicably felt that the base of the ear was a little hot.

"Here we are." Jiang replied.

Yi Qingchen raised her head, and there was a dazzling soft white in front of her, clusters of small flowers trembled in the breeze, looking around, it seemed as if the galaxy from the nine heavens had fallen down.

Yi Qingchen stared blankly for a while, then turned her eyes and said, "It's so beautiful."

As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into a pair of eyes as deep as a pool, and his white figure was reflected in the dark eyes, as if he was the only one in the whole world, and he didn't know how long the other party had been looking at him like this.

Yi Qingchen felt a little strangeness in his heart, like a calm lake suddenly being swept by a feather.

Jiang Hui seemed relieved, let go of his hand, and said: "This is actually the flower you sent out that day, I asked for it in private, I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to be planted. "

Yi Qingchen said: "It seems that this flower is destined for you."

Jiang Hui looked down at him, and said after a while: "This flower is very beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too delicate. Not only must it be placed in a place with deep blessings, but it must also be pressed with spiritual stones on the soil surface, and poured with hot rootless water every day. to germinate."

Yi Qingchen looked at the flower, thoughtfully.

"Although they are delicate, they are also very tenacious." He said slowly, "They can germinate and bloom under such harsh conditions, and the more difficult they are, the more they grow. It is very different."

Jiang Hui's eyes moved slightly.

"You can give them a name." Jiang Hui said, "I have read the books, and there is no record of this kind of flower."

"me?"

"Ah."

Yi Qingchen looked at the flower, thought for a while and said, "Then it's called July Star. This flower looks like the stars of July falling down, so it's named July Star."

Afterwards, the whole scene faded little by little like a faded scroll. The sky, the ground, the flowers, and the person beside them all shattered into pieces and disappeared in the thick darkness.

In an instant, the world fell into silence again.

Standing in it, Yi Qingchen suddenly opened her eyes.

"...!" What came into my eyes was a rough and cold stone wall, with a few rays of light shining from the top of my head, I could barely see the scene in front of me clearly.

"...Jiang Hui." Yi Qingchen moved his body, he was lying on the ground, his upper body was pillowed on Jiang Hui's body, his breath was filled with a familiar cold breath.

Jiang Hui lowered his eyes and said, "You're awake."

This posture is really not very good, Yi Qingchen was a little embarrassed, hurriedly got up from the other person, and said: "What's wrong with me...Did I fall asleep before?"

Jiang Hui looked normal, as if he was used to the situation of the two of them just now, and said, "You seem to have been impacted by spiritual power before, and you fell into a coma for a while."

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's time for a cup of tea." Jiang Hui looked at him, straightened the loose hair on his shoulders naturally, and said, "You feel like this, is there any discomfort? I tried it shallowly, but I didn’t dare to go deeper because I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear it, so I didn’t notice anything unusual.”

Yi Qingchen shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

It's true that nothing will happen, the spiritual power should come from the same source as him, and after being merged into him, it has already merged with his existing spiritual power.Not only spiritual power, but also some memories attached to those spiritual powers have also been integrated into his mind.

Yi Qingchen was a little distracted, and suddenly felt that the other party touched his side face, and a trace of coolness climbed up his mind along the touched skin, making people instantly come back to his senses.

"What are you thinking about? Is there something wrong?" Jiang Hui frowned, his eyes a little nervous.

Yi Qingchen looked at the other party steadily, pursed his lips and said, "I seem to remember some things from the past."

Jiang Hui's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help clasping his hand tightly.

"really?"

"Yes. I just remembered the scene where you took me to see the July Star, and other things..." Yi Qingchen tried hard to see more clearly from his chaotic mind, but felt a severe headache , couldn't help snorting.

Joy flashed across Jiang Hui's face, and when he saw this, he hugged him and comforted him: "It's okay, don't force yourself to think about it, I'll be satisfied if I can remember a little, don't force yourself."

Yi Qingchen's chest heaved slightly in pain, and he let out a few breaths trembling.He held the opponent's hand backwards, feeling the scorching temperature of the palm, as if this would relieve the pain a little.

"I will remember," he said, "this is what I want to remember. Jiang Hui...I want to remember more about our past."

He could feel that whenever he was with Jiang Hui in his memories, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was actually happy in his heart.That kind of happiness is different from other things, and it is also different from the feeling other people bring him. It is indescribable but makes people want more.

He must have had a good relationship with Jiang Hui before.

Jiang Hui must also be someone he can trust.

The future is long, he can remember so many things from the past bit by bit, and he is not in a hurry for this moment.Yi Qingchen temporarily gave up fighting with memory, and the feeling of headache gradually dissipated.

Jiang Hui gathered some spiritual energy at his fingertips, and was rubbing his head with just the right amount of force.

Yi Qingchen thanked, then stood up straight, looked left and right, said: "Is this place still under the tomb, how do we get out?"

Jiang Hui said: "Through the space above the head, it should be the outside, but now there should be a lot of people from Xuanqing Xianmen outside. If I force myself to use the space formation, I can also leave, but I don't know what the difference is with the people here." What will happen when the spiritual energy collides, you haven't woken up just now, and I haven't taken any risks, do you want to try it now?"

Yi Qingchen thought for a while: "Wait, I want to go out and meet them."

Jiang replied, "Okay."

Due to the dim light, the surroundings were still unclear, but Jiang Hui seemed unaffected. He walked with him in the dark easily, and kept his hands on his side from time to time to avoid the protruding stones from hurting him. he.

When we got to the top, there was a loud bang, and the cyan aura mixed with sand and smoke smashed away in front of our eyes, and the long-lost sunlight instantly illuminated the scene in front of us.

Yi Qingchen half-closed her eyes, before she had time to adapt to the light, she clearly felt the unusual atmosphere around her.There was a tense atmosphere in the air, which made the people in it be extremely cautious.

A strange and calm male voice said loudly: "Mozun, it really is you!"

The dust dissipated, and they were surrounded by a circle of people wearing Xuanqing fairy clothes. In the middle stood a middle-aged man with an immortal demeanor. A pair of sharp eagle eyes swept over Jiang Hui's body inch by inch, and landed on Yi. When Qingchen was on top of him, there was a look of astonishment on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

The people around began to whisper to each other, and their eyes all fell on Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen knew that those people were talking about him, so he didn't care, he just raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the middle-aged man, after a while, the other party narrowed his eyes slightly, and said suspiciously: "Fu Ye said that he was by Mozun's side Seeing a cultivator is no different from the immortal monarch who has fallen from my immortal sect."

Yi Qingchen took two steps forward, and pulled out the Qingyue Sword from his back, the cold blade reflected his snow-white jaw.

"I am Chao Yu."

The middle-aged man's expression changed.

The crowd around was quiet for a moment, and then more intense discussions erupted, and countless gazes were projected over, surprised, admiring, and uncertain all intertwined.

"...God, is that really that fairy?"

"It should be right, look at that sword, that is the Qingyue sword that only Chao Yu Xianjun can pull out in the legend."

"Wow, how lucky I am! Father! Mother! I saw the living Immortal Chaoyu! Your son is promising..."

……

The middle-aged man quickly recovered, and the gaze he looked at him was not as cold as before: "Chaoyu, I am your head of Haocang, I am very happy to see you back, but—"

He paused, and his face suddenly sank: "Why do you get involved with this kind of evil way!?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1902:03:46~2020-08-1923:13:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: time 5;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Tp0110 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!