In the clean and tidy thatched hut, Shen Baixing and Shan Yuan slept together on the simple bed.Shen Baixing's physique was rather cold, and he was so cold that he burrowed into his apprentice's arms in the middle of the night.

There was fog in the mountain forest, and the people carrying the lanterns had left this place at some point. They seemed to be unable to see the thatched huts with the lights on.

Shan Yuan's eyes were opened by Shen Baixing in a daze, his mind seemed to be covered with a veil thicker than the fog outside, covering all rationality and morality.

The person in his arms is soft and thin, and his slender waist can be tightly wrapped with one hand.The lofty Xianjun breathed lightly, and unconsciously grasped the cloth on Shan Yuan's chest with his slender, white fingers.

The long black hair fell on Shan Yuan's hands, making the sleeping face even whiter.The contrast between black and black is so strong that Shan Yuan's eyes flicker.

Close your eyes, the faint scent of medicine lingers on the tip of your nose, making Shan Yuan sleep more peacefully.

This is Shen Baixing, his master, who will never harm him for being kind to him for the rest of his life.

With this thought in mind, Shan Yuan fell into a bizarre dream.

This is a very vague and strange dream, only a transparent figure is left in Shan Yuan's illusion, his body is weightless, flying up with the wind.He flew out of Lingyun Mountain, crossed the rushing river, and went all the way up to Kunlun Mountain, which he had only seen in books.

The snow in Kunlun Mountains is very heavy, and the ice crystals accumulated for tens of thousands of years are covered with layers of new snow.Shan Yuan once saw this place in "The Most Complete Guide to the World of Cultivating Immortals". It is said that Kunlun Mountain is the fairy mansion of Yuwei Immortal, and ordinary people have no chance to meet each other.

Shan Yuan didn't know how he could see it, he rode the wind up, and the overwhelming snow made him feel no cold.Standing far away, Shan Yuan saw a white figure running from the lotus pond to the shining hall holding the hem of his robe. That man had waist-length white hair.

The dream continued intermittently, and Shan Yuan also fell into chaos.He only remembered that he sat under the tree all day, watching the white figure running around in the past, as if he was laughing and playing with someone.

Gradually, the laughter faded away, and I woke up from the dream. The skylight pierced the darkness and began to disperse the white mist in the forest from the east.

Shan Yuan slept all night, but his body was very tired, and his chest was stuffy, like the sequelae of being pillowed by Shen Baixing all night.

Opening his eyes, he was alone on the bed, Shan Yuan thought he was really dreaming last night.He hurriedly opened the door and found Shen Baixing with his back facing him, standing in front of a fairy grass with red flowers, bending down to caress it.

"Master", Shan Yuan shouted.

Shen Baixing continued to admire the flowers, "When you wake up, go back with me as a teacher. You slept soundly last night."

Shan Yuan rubbed his head in embarrassment, he did sleep very deeply in the second half of the night, Baobuqi Shizun woke up and felt that the bed in the thatched hut was on the back, and he wanted to leave on a whim.

Shan Yuan went back to the house and took the Poyan sword, and when he went out, he saw his master folded the flower and held it between his fingers to play with.

The master and apprentice walked side by side.

"Master, do you know where this is?"

"It looks like it's a place where a monk from the Lingyun Sect specializes in growing herbs."

"The disciple also thinks so", Shan Yuan thought of the female cultivator who kidnapped him yesterday, and was about to ask, when he saw Shen Baixing stretch out his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power into the air.

I saw a blue enchantment suddenly appeared in the eyes, and a hole was torn open by Shen Baixing.

Shan Yuan thought it was this thing that blocked his sound transmission.However, since there is a man-made barrier protecting this place, it means that the planted fairy grass is very important.

Turning his head stiffly following his thoughts, Shan Yuan stared at the flower in his master's hand, and slowly said: "Master, should we... put it back?"

Shen Baixing followed his apprentice's line of sight to see that the petals of the flower he had folded were delicate and beautiful, with morning dew on them. In the fresh and elegant fragrance, just taking a sip, one could feel the influx of pure spiritual power Body.

Undoubtedly, this is a high-grade fairy grass, which is very suitable for refining elixirs.

The corners of Shen Baixing's mouth froze, he took it off just because he thought it looked good, now he can only return it first.

However, folding flowers is easy but sending flowers is difficult.

A middle-aged monk flew over from the sky, and he stepped on a slightly worn-out sword.At first, the monk flew quite comfortably, as if he was in the back garden of his own house in the air, but when he saw that the barrier was broken and there were two outsiders hiding inside, the flying speed increased instantly.

"Which bastard trespasses on my Danfeng's territory?!"

The loud and furious voice made Shen Baixing stop, "Disciple, someone is calling you a teacher, Bazizi, did I hear it wrong?"

"Master heard correctly."

At this moment, Dan Feng was approaching, he looked at the two people with their backs to him, and was very angry: "Which peak do you belong to? No matter which peak, I will let my brothers and sisters punish you well."

No one has ever scolded Shen Baixing Wang Bazizi before, and he has never been scolded like this, and it has always been Shen Baixing who scolded others.

As soon as he moved his hand, the flowers would hang down the edge of the white and blue robe with his fingers.

"my flower!".

Everyone in the Lingyun Sect knows that their peak master Danfeng regards the fairy grass and poisonous flowers as more important than their lives. These things that are regarded as treasures are Danfeng's reverse scales. If you take one, you have to say a few more good words to his second senior brother.

Right now, this treasure is broken by Shen Baixing.

Fold!

Dan Feng could see the appearance of the red flower clearly with both eyes, and his eyes almost went dark. He searched for this flower in Penglai Island for more than ten days, spent ten years of painstaking efforts to cultivate it, and only one plant bloomed after all these years.

Just one plant!

Dan Feng's anger gradually rose, the old sword shook off the rust, and rushed towards Shen Baixing with the coercion of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Shen Baixing pushed Shan Yuan away, and said: "Stand aside, don't hinder me from fighting." After speaking, he threw the flower and stretched out his hand to summon Wanggui.

A sword howl resounded through Huayu Peak.

Tan Feng's eyeballs followed his movements, seeing that Shen Baixing had thrown it away, he hurriedly swung a wave of spiritual power back, "You actually threw it!"

Shen Baixing: "If there's going to be a fight, of course throw it away."

Dan Feng: "That's unreasonable! I'm going to kill you!"

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a strong wind blew up.

The coercion of the monks belonging to the Nascent Soul Stage frightened the birds and beasts in the mountain, and they all fell to their knees before they could even run.

At the same time, the Hall of Heguang, which was holding the Fairy Alliance Conference, also felt Danfeng's spiritual power.Wenzhen, who was at the top of the seat, stood up abruptly and looked in the direction of Huayu Peak. What happened to his junior brother today?With such a huge fluctuation in spiritual power, could it be that some disciple who is not afraid of death used the herbs of his junior brother?

In this room, Shen Baixing swung his long sword, and Wang Gui rushed forward in the posture of a phoenix. Facing Dan Feng's sword intent, the two collided with a huge impact.Half of the nearest mountain peak was cut off, and countless trees were smashed into broken wood slag by invisible forces.

The ground was trembling, and Shen Baixing looked at this little guy who had called him Xianjun with a cold face.

Dan Feng got carried away with anger, and murmured: "My flowers are my flowers, and you will pay for my flowers."

While yelling for Shen Bai to compensate, he wanted to attack non-stop, chopping down mountains and rocks with one sword after another.

Headmaster Wen Zhen of Heguang Hall finally couldn't sit still, if this continues, will his junior brother want Hua Yufeng?

Although Shan Yuan was driven to the sidelines to watch the battle by his master, Dan Feng still heard what he said, and he said loudly: "Xianjun, it was his fault that my master folded your flowers. I apologize first. Why don't you tell me where the flowers are?" Yes, I'll find you one back!"

Tan Feng and Shen Baixing even forgot the character Shan Yuan, only now they heard the sound and noticed that there was a fish that slipped through the net.He was so angry that he couldn't hear other words, so he sprayed a poisonous mist at Shan Yuan, and said, "If you think this flower is a Chinese cabbage, you can pay for it if you want, and I will poison you to death, poison you to death."

The green poisonous miasma wrapped Shan Yuan, Shen Baixing narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the light wind spreading the poison, kicked the opponent into another mountain in a straight line with a bang.

The birds and beasts were frightened, and the opposite mountain peak was smashed into an open space, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Coincidentally, Headmaster Wen Zhen who had just arrived saw his second junior was kicked away, and his limbs were stretched and embedded in the mountain wall.The younger brother was usually muddle-headed in alchemy and practice, and was beaten, and immediately wanted to fight again, determined to avenge his Hua.I saw Danfeng twisting his arms and legs, pulling his body out of the mountain wall, and rushing up murderously.

Wen Zhen hastened to persuade the fight: "Junior brother, stop fighting."

Dan Feng continued to charge, seeing that he was about to get Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen: "Brother, I am your brother."

"It's senior brother." Dan Feng saw Wen Zhen coming, and tightly grasped his senior brother's hand, "Senior brother, someone picked my flowers."

"Brother knows."

"The flowers I've grown for ten years were picked by someone. I want to kill people and poison them to death."

Wen Zhen continued to coax: "Brothers know that if you continue to attack Huayu Peak, it will be gone. Without Huayu Peak, Junior Brother will have no place to grow herbs."

"Then I won't fight anymore." Dan Feng pointed to Shen Baixing who was opposite, "but he wants to pay, and if he doesn't pay, he won't be thrown into the alchemy furnace."

Wen really knew Dan Feng's strength, even though he was not as good as himself, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator, and this man was able to catch his junior brother's move, it seemed that he had a lot of background.But Wen Zhen has an impression of the powerful sects who came to participate in the Xianmeng Conference, but Shen Baixing's face is completely unfamiliar.

Suddenly, a person wearing a curtain at the meeting broke into Wenzhen's mind, could it be him?

At that time, the green poisonous mist had not completely dissipated, and Shan Yuan was poisoned. Fortunately, Shen Bai rescued him in time, and first used his cultivation to protect the disciple's heart, otherwise Shan Yuan would have died.

Shen Baixing helped Shan Yuan up, and said calmly, "The antidote."

"Pay me for flowers."

"Where can I get these flowers? I'll pay you for it."

"Penglai Island, Kunlun Mountains."

Shen Baixing was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Danfeng's appearance, it seemed that the little guy had become an old guy, his memory was worse than his, and he didn't even remember anyone at all.

While he was looking at Danfeng, Wenzhen was also looking at Shen Baixing. The person in front of him had a face that was unfathomable in heaven and earth. His cultivation was unpredictable and his origin was unknown. Whether he was an enemy or a friend was yet to be verified.

Just when Wen Zhen thought that the other party was going to Penglai Island or Kunlun Mountains to find herbs to compensate his junior brother's flowers, Shen Baixing frowned slightly and used his spiritual sense to search inside the storage ring.

Kunlun Mountain is the place where Shen Baixing has stayed for hundreds of years. It is pregnant with many exotic flowers and plants. When he used to have nothing to do, he would go to the foot of the mountain to play with the fairy grasses that have matured. It seems that this kind of thing has been collected. Pass.But it's been too long, and Shen Baixing's memory is not very good, so it takes a lot of time to find it.

Ever since, Ling Yunzong's head teacher and Danfeng Xianjun watched Shen Baixing frown and then stretched and then wrinkled and stretched again.

"It's not this one, and it's not this one." Shen Baixing looked at the mountains of fairy grasses in the storage ring and quickly identified them.

After a stick of incense, Shen Baixing heaved a long sigh of relief. From the palm of his hand, he created a plant that was exactly the same as the red flower just now.His storage ring is not ordinary. Although it cannot hide people, it still has the function of keeping plants fresh.

On the white palm lay a plant of fairy grass with full color, fresh and crisp, and a red flower bloomed on the top of the grass, exuding an elegant fragrance, and bursts of spiritual energy radiated from it.

Dan Feng's eyes widened instantly, and he took it with trembling hands, "Baby, my baby, you are finally back."

Wen Zhen: "...", the junior brother's dementia broke out.

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