Book Transmigration: A Guide for the Protagonist to Obsess

The door of the room was opened again, a faint fragrance filled the air, and a drowsy feeling came over his face. Fan Sheng pulled off the soft blanket and wrapped it around himself with his backhand, turning around enviously, his anger undiminished.

"The presence of the two great masters really made me flourish on the other side"

With a slow tone and a little calmness in his smile, he came with his hands behind his back.

In fact, the school of the other side is the most mysterious school in the Six Paths, not only because the disciples of the other side are born as twins, but what is even more puzzling is that one of the twins must not be able to practice. It has been thousands of years. It has become the fate of the other side faction.

"Ye Xingchen?" Envy said coldly, standing in front of Fan Sheng.

The man lowered his brows and smiled, with a gentle and refined appearance, even the brows were glowing softly. He looked at Envy with a smile, nodded and asked: "Are you two coming to the other side to find Xinghe? Come with me."

Envy held a sword flower in his hand, and glanced at Fan Sheng, the warning in his eyes was obvious, as if saying, "I'll deal with you next time."

Fan Sheng was not afraid of outsiders here, and stared back fiercely.

Envy followed Ye Xingchen out the door, and Fan Sheng had no choice but to change clothes in the room and follow behind.

If you say which of the Six Paths is the most beautiful, the most beautiful, but the other side.

The setting sun is like blood, and the bright red flowers of the other shore are like blood, covering the road leading to the River of Forgetfulness. The shocking crimson is like blood.

There used to be a legend that flowers bloom for thousands of years, but there are flowers but no leaves. If you see the day when the flowers and leaves are together, it will be the day when there will be no ghosts on the other side.

Fan Sheng has lived in samsara for a long time, and when he first met, he was fascinated by the large expanse of flowers from the other side. Seeing his dull eyes in envy, he knew that he was deep in it, and pointed at his brow, and then returned. Come on.

"The other shore flower has a strange fragrance, which can cause people to hallucinate. After looking at it for a long time, it is difficult to get out of it. The flowers are too colorful, and those who are not high in cultivation will be confused by it."

"What happens if you get confused?"

Envy looked at the coquettishness on this side, and looked back lightly, "If you stay here, you will never be able to reincarnate again."

Fan Sheng was startled suddenly, "Although my cultivation base is locked by the Qiankun ring, my foundation is still there. Even I am confused by this flower, let alone those dead souls who have stepped into reincarnation?"

"So before the other side fell into the devil's way, guard the side of the other side, in case there are dead souls trapped in it and forget the way of reincarnation, but since the other side fell into the devil, no one is guarding it anymore."

Ye Xingchen turned around and smiled slightly, without the slightest embarrassment: "Because the other side is unguarded, so that the undead are stumbled by this flower, after all, it is the sin of the other side."

Fan Sheng glanced at him subconsciously. During his reincarnation, he only heard that Ye Xinghe was the one with the best enlightenment and the highest cultivation level among the disciples of the other side, but he had never heard a single word about Ye Xingchen. Hearing him say this In other words, Ye Xingchen is an honest gentleman.

Along the way, Ye Xingchen led the way and there was no obstacle, but after a while, the three of them waded across the other side and came to a barren stone forest. On the high stone forest, someone sat cross-legged and meditated. Clear appearance.

Fan Sheng was dumbfounded until he got close.

The person sitting cross-legged is exactly the same as Ye Xingchen, the same gentle and elegant, the same handsome and handsome, even the clothes he wears are the same, the only difference is that the person meditating has silver hair.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Hearing Fan Sheng's words, Ye Xinghe opened his eyes, looked down at the few people, was surprised for a moment, jumped down from the stone forest, raised his chin slightly, there was no barrier between good and evil factions, and said with a slight smile : "Senior Brother Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you here all right?"

Envy looked at his silver hair, his eyes were dazed for a while and he didn't speak, but Fan Sheng said it openly, "Senior Brother Ye, I remember you came to reincarnation five years ago and you still had black hair, why haven't I seen you in five years? Turned gray?"

Ye Xinghe smiled freely, pulled Fansheng to his side, hooked his shoulder lazily, and said: "It's just a color, I like this color." After speaking, he said to Ye Xingchen: "Thank you, brother, for your help." Brother Mu and Fan Sheng lead the way."

"Now that the other side has fallen into the devil's way, decent disciples should be careful. Don't worry, I brought them here quietly. No one saw them. If you have anything to discuss, you can talk first, and I will leave first."

"Brother, walk slowly."

After speaking, he hooked his shoulders with Fansheng, "Why are you here? Didn't your elder brother prevent you from reincarnation?"

"I want to ask Brother Ye for your help."

"What are you busy with?"

Fan Sheng glanced at him enviously, and said solemnly: "I want to ask for a Bana flower."

Ye Xinghe didn't care, "Then why don't you pick one?"

"But what I want is a Bianhua flower that can gather souls and nourish spirits."

Ye Xinghe frowned, seemingly embarrassed.

"Bi'an flowers are nothing in Bian'an, they can be seen everywhere, but the Bian'an flowers that can gather souls and nourish spirits are extraordinary. The cultivation of Bi'an's disciples is closely related to this flower. They hide and hold them all day long, just for fear that this flower will hurt even a little bit. If you lose this flower, not only will you lose your cultivation, but you may lose your life. You are begging for a flower, but you are begging for the life of a disciple from the other side."

Seeing his embarrassed look, Fan Sheng quickly said: "If Senior Brother Ye finds it difficult to handle, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After a long silence, he said with envy for a long time: "I also know that flowers from the other side are hard to find, but this matter is related to the life of senior brother Shangguan, so I have to do it."

"Senior Brother Shangguan?" Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows, put down his hand on Fan Sheng's shoulder, covered up his frivolity for a while, and asked: "Didn't Senior Brother Shangguan vote for Wentianding? Are you still alive?"

Envy didn't want to say more, but said lightly: "Yes."

Ye Xinghe subconsciously glanced at Fansheng, then quickly retracted his gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, if you really want the other side flower, you might as well find someone."

"Who?"

"The disciples of the other side have twins, and one and only one of them can practice. But a hundred years ago, there was a different kind who swallowed the soul of his brother in the womb, and produced two flowers of the other side, but because of this, he was cursed by the gods. You can't practice for life."

"Who is this person?"

"His name is Ye Youning, and he lives alone at the end of the other side." Ye Xinghe seemed a little distressed, "If I take you there now, it is inevitable that other disciples from the other side will not see it. How about this? My stone forest, wait a moment, how about it?"

Hearing this, Envy knew that his status was inconvenient, looked at Fan Sheng's eyes and pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

At the end of the other shore, the flowers and leaves are withered, and a big tree in the sky is lying here. After vicissitudes, the branches and leaves are flourishing, and the thick branches exude a simple and simple atmosphere.

There is a hut behind the big tree, the windows and doors are closed, Ye Xinghe looked in front of the house, it seems that no one is here.

"You stay here, I'll go in and have a look." Ye Xinghe confessed, then pushed open the closed door.

The light in the room was dim, Ye Xinghe looked around, but found no one was there, when he was about to open the door and leave, a chuckle came into his ears.

Ye Xinghe stood on the spot, his body stiffened, his lips were tightly pressed, and he turned slowly towards the voice, saying: "Why are you here?"

Ye Xingchen walked out of the darkness, and it was not difficult to see the smile on his face in the dimness. Wen Wenerya had long since disappeared, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ye Xinghe to his side, his breath was as terrifying as a snake letter.

"What are you talking about? I feel that my health is getting worse these days, Xinghe, please."

Ye Xinghe indulged Ye Xingchen in all kinds of frivolity on him, resisted it, his whole body was trembling.

"Stop!" Ye Xinghe grabbed Ye Xingchen's cold hand, and fell silent for a while, so quiet that it was terrifying.Qi sank to the dantian, and a steady stream of true energy went towards Ye Xingchen's body.

Feeling this comfortable infuriating energy, Ye Xingchen closed his eyes comfortably, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider.

On the other hand, Ye Xinghe was not so comfortable, his clothes were soaked in thin sweat, his silver hair turned whiter, and his face was not looking good. After a while, as he let go of Ye Xingchen's hand, his feet went limp, and he almost fell on the ground.

Ye Xingchen supported him by the waist, "It seems that you are almost exhausted, and you are almost useless to me. Before I give up on you, I want to envy you."

Ye Xinghe said weakly: "In the past few days, I advise you to restrain yourself, Envy is not an easy person to deal with."

"If he is easy to deal with, why do I need you? They want Bianhua, why don't you say that you have two? Oh, I almost forgot, Bai Ze put something here a hundred years ago, and I need your Bianhua to warm you up." Is it right to raise it?"

Ye Xinghe said nothing.

"You've been nurturing that thing for a hundred years, isn't it enough? One is for Bai Ze, and the other is about to be devoured by me. Xinghe, how does it feel to run out of oil? In fact, to be honest, I really don't want you to die." .”

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