With the script in hand, I became a heartthrob

You Yue actually didn't understand the meaning of Rao Xi's words, but he didn't think deeply about it.Anyway, no matter what kind of arrogance it is, he is willing to make excuses.

……

You Yi found a remote and comfortable palace for Rao Xi, and after all the arrangements were made, Rao Xi lived in it.

On the first day, Mozun, who had knocked away all the challengers, went to Rao Xi's room to show his presence.

On the second day, Mozun, who had nothing to do, found Rao Xishua's presence in the garden.

On the third day, the Mozun who commanded several subordinates finally found Rao Xishua's presence in the corner of the side hall.

On the fourth day, the Demon Palace, which had been calm all along, suddenly had a different movement. Countless Demon Cultivators tensed up and stood ready.

Rao Xi couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked the excuse standing aside, "What's going to happen?"

The red-haired man was standing, with countless delicate and colorful flowers in front of him. He raised his eyebrows disdainfully, with a bit of disapproval, and sneered coldly, "Once a month, the four major sects of the Demonic Dao will send people here to see this deity." , the time of this month has come again.”

"That's it," Rao Xi said, "then you go over there."

Rao Xi left the garden, went for a walk in other places, and felt the completely different atmosphere of the Demon Palace from a closer distance.

But that didn't stop him from walking.

Rao Xi wandered around the magic palace leisurely, unhurried, looking very comfortable.

Until he heard a familiar voice in his ear.

"Something happened to Jianfeng, come back."

The man whispered in his ear, no emotion could be heard in his voice, but Rao Xi's nerves suddenly tensed up.

Rao Xi frowned, and when his mind moved slightly, his figure disappeared.

……

You Yue was sitting in the main hall listening to the four suzerains report on their work, and habitually let go of his spiritual sense to look for the figure of the young man.

When his spiritual consciousness covered the entire Demon Palace but he couldn't find it, his originally lazy face suddenly darkened.

You Yue stood up, his brows were full of evil spirits, and his gorgeous red eyes were as scarlet as blood.

With a flash of his figure, he quickly disappeared in place.

……

When Rao Xi returned to the small town at the foot of Chaoyun Zong Mountain, he saw only a few scattered monks walking on the street. He kept his eyes on and walked quickly towards the Zongmen.

When that beautiful side face suddenly caught a monk's eyes, he was stunned and said in a daze, "That person..."

Rao Xi was very fast, a monk turned around, and could only see the back of the young man in white who had already left. There seemed to be a faint cold fragrance spreading in the air, like plum blossoms slowly blooming in the snow.

At the gate of Chaoyun Sect, the disciple guarding the gate slowly turned red when he saw Rao Xi, "Uncle, you... are finally back."

He would meet many different people every day, and most of them couldn't remember well, and only this handsome uncle left a heavy mark on his heart, even if he wanted to forget can't forget.

Rao Xi cast his gaze at him, nodded his head, and then he flew with his sword, flying directly from the door to Mount Jiumi in a straight line.

A scorching young man, with gold ornaments on his body, is really eye-catching.

Before Rao Xi arrived, he saw a man in green clothes standing by the courtyard from a distance. He was tall and tall, with straight eyebrows and an indifferent face. His eyes were always on him.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and it seems that Master has not changed.

Rao Xi relaxed a little, jumped off the golden sword, walked to Duan Congnan's side, and asked, "Master, what happened to Jianfeng?"

Duan Congnan said in a flat tone: "Xue Meng failed to attack the Nascent Soul, the golden core was shattered, and the dantian was damaged. I probably won't be able to practice in the future."

Rao Xi was startled, and worried immediately appeared on his expression, "Where is Senior Brother?"

"In his room."

The man stood motionless on the spot, watching the figure of the young man leaving quickly, and he turned back to the room until the snow-white sleeves were covered by the wall and he could no longer see him.

Standing in Xue Meng's room, Rao Xi gently knocked on the door, and asked softly, "Senior brother, how are you?"

Xue Meng's hoarse voice came from the room, very soft, like a feather floating with the wind and not knowing where to go.

He said: "Junior brother, you are back... don't come in, I... I am ugly now, not good-looking."

Rao Xi frowned, turned and left.

The boy in the room was lying on the bed, buried under the quilt, his round almond eyes were still red.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, the young man sniffed, he didn't want the young man to see his current appearance.

Cowardice and evasion are useless things, he understands, but... it really hurts too much.

He watched the thunder strike, as if his pride was also cut off on that day.

The dantian is damaged and there is no medicine to heal it. Master will leave him for a few more days to heal his wounds. When he heals his wounds, he will leave Chaoyunzong. A youth in white clothes like snow.

It's really uncomfortable. Is the way he has been insisting on all this time really wrong?

He shouldn't be crying, he is obviously an adult, and he can be someone else's husband in the mortal world.

But even thinking this way, the boy's round eyes were still full of tears, which instantly moistened the entire eye sockets. His thick eyelashes were like branches and leaves knocked down by rain, exposed to the huge rain curtain, trembling, as if falling It's about to break in an instant.

Xue Meng was sobbing, and stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears.

With tears in his eyes, he seemed to see the young man sitting on the chair in front of him looking at him... crying.

Xue Meng quickly held back her tears, and sat up straight, "Junior brother, when did you... come in."

Rao Xi sighed, "Cry if you want to, don't hold back."

He had just learned the whole story from Duan Congnan. During the days when he was not at Jianfeng, Xue Meng practiced hard every day until the thunder came.

If you pass, the Nascent Soul will succeed, if you fail, the realm will fall, or there will be a worse ending, Taoism or death.

Jin Dan stood up, and Yuan Ying asked.

Dao requires a firm goal, as long as the goal is firm enough, you can succeed.

There will be a long stage between establishing the way and asking questions, allowing you to firmly implement the way you have set up. During this process, you will encounter many, many problems, good or bad, beautiful and dark, which will affect your life. own heart.

Some people can't figure it out even after a hundred years, so they will never be able to touch the opportunity, and they will never stop at the golden elixir.

Yuanying asked, asking if the way you have set in your heart is worth your troubles in this life, and you will be entangled with it for the rest of your life.

When you ask, all your previous experience will be peeled off in front of you, and the darkness will be magnified in your heart. You have saved someone, but that person wants to kill you. You have saved many people, but those people want to hate you ,does it worth?

Tiandao asked indifferently, is it worth it?

In the next moment, Rao Xi saw the young man quickly lifted the quilt, rushed in front of him with a swipe, hugged himself and cried.

The young man who had always been thin-skinned did the most daring and humiliating thing in his life.

Rao Xi looked down at the boy, sighed, and patted his head.

So that was the case, he remembered that there was a timeline in the original book, Liang Jingyou had been in seclusion for a while, and Xue Meng had disappeared when he came back.

He didn't feel anything at first, but after Xue Meng stayed by his side for a long time, he still wondered what was going on.

At that time in the original book, Liang Jingyou was so focused on his cultivation that he didn't care much about the native NPCs, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Originally, Xue Meng was not an important supporting role in the original work, and only existed to let Liang Jingyou surpass him, and then the pen and ink disappeared even more.

The room was quiet, only the boy's sobs kept ringing, and his thin body kept shaking.

The young man patted him on the back, and occasionally put his hands on the young man's head. His eyes were filled with starlight. When he lowered his head, the starlight seemed to fall, rustling.

When the sound stopped, Rao Xi found that the boy was tired from crying and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xue Meng has no cultivation now, but is a mortal, so it is normal to behave like this.

Rao Xi carried Xue Meng to the bed beside him, covered him with the quilt, and then walked out.

He Yujian flew to Duan Congnan's courtyard and stood at the door. Rao Xi just wanted to speak when he saw the door opened, so he walked in.

Duan Congnan was sitting on the futon meditating, when he saw Rao Xi coming in, he raised his eyes to look at him, "What's the matter?"

Rao Xi asked: "Master, is there really no way to save him?"

Duan Congnan shook his head, "There is no way. If the golden core is broken, there is still a way, but the dantian is also damaged. Unless...the immortal comes in person, there is no way."

Rao Xi repeated it, his eyes lit up, "The Immortal Venerable is here in person? What realm is the Immortal Venerable?"

Duan Congnan glanced at him again, and then said lightly: "The period of crossing the catastrophe is the closest to the cultivation base of heaven, but as far as I know, the world of cultivation has not yet appeared."

Rao Xi's eyes became brighter, he didn't speak, but that beautiful face coupled with such an expression was really eye-catching, shining like a star, Duan Congnan couldn't help but glanced at him again.

The room was quiet, and the young man paused for a while before making a sound: "Master, I'm leaving first."

After he finished speaking, he walked away quickly, because of his swift movement, the gold ornaments accidentally collided with each other with a crisp sound, and Duan Congnan, who had closed his eyes and rested his mind, opened his eyes with a loud bang.

Rao Xi went back to Xue Meng's room again, and he saw the boy lying on the couch with his eyes closed, still in a deep sleep.

Yuanyuan's apricot eyes were red and seemed to be swollen. It looked like he cried a lot before and always liked serious teenagers. Taking off that coat made people feel even more distressed.

Rao Xi sat on the side, he stretched out his hand, and the spiritual power in his hand covered the boy's eyes like light, erasing the redness and swelling, as if nothing had happened.

It is very powerful for a person to stick to his original intention from beginning to end and never change. It is great courage and unspeakable perseverance.

A sincere and kind heart should not be covered with dust, just like a beautifully blooming flower, blown by the wind and rain, the petals fall one by one, and become more and more sluggish until it collapses and loses all color, even being dyed black.

This is a tragedy.

There is nothing wrong with the heart of a child, it is those who use this heart that are wrong.

He wants to protect, and has the ability to protect such a flower, it should not be blown by the wind, should not be hit by the rain, and should always exude a strong fragrance.

Rao Xi's hand moved to the boy's dantian, and huge spiritual power slowly poured in. After entering the dantian, he carefully repaired the messy dantian.

When the dantian recovered, the spiritual power began to gather, so dense that it seemed to distort the air, until a golden elixir floating with golden light appeared in the dantian.

Rao Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

He left Xue Meng's room.

……

When Xue Meng woke up, his whole body felt different. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and realized that his spiritual power seemed to have returned. He could feel the flow of spiritual power around him, and he could also absorb spiritual power into his body. Dantian.

The shattered dantian seemed to be moistened by rain and dew, as if it had been moistened by rain and dew, and the golden elixir, which had been shattered and tarnished, shone brightly like a small sun and slowly rotated.

He...his cultivation has returned!He can practice again!

Xue Meng was overjoyed and fell into extreme excitement, her first reaction was to run to Rao Xi's room.

But before I got there, I met Rao Xi who was walking on the road. Xue Meng ran to Rao Xi and said happily: "Junior brother, my cultivation base is back, I don't need to go Already!"

There was a touching smile on the corner of Rao Xi's lips, his brows and eyes were burning like jade and flowers, and he was extremely beautiful.

"Great."

When Xue Meng saw this, a thin blush appeared on the face of the snow-white dumpling, and his face was blushing, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, where he still had the majesty of his senior brother.

After he calmed down, he remembered the weirdness of the matter. At that time, the master clearly said that there was no cure for this kind of injury, and it would be good if he survived. Why did he sleep, not only the dantian healed, but even the golden elixir? are back.

Xue Meng said in a daze: "Didn't Master say that I am hopeless?"

Rao Xi smiled, "He lied to you."

Xue Meng: "..."

"Don't think too much, just practice hard."

Rao Xi yawned and was about to go back to rest. After all, he had used too much spiritual power, and repairing his dantian and golden core was no small matter.

Xue Meng looked at the back of the young man going away, a little puzzled, he scratched his head, and decided to tell Master.

The young man Yujian went outside Duan Congnan's courtyard, knowing that the master was happy, so he didn't use too much voice, and also suppressed the excitement in his heart, and only said steadily in a normal voice: "Master, my Xiuwei is back."

Hearing the sound, Duan Congnan, who was sitting in the room meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and his vast spiritual consciousness focused on Xue Meng.

After a long time, the man stood up suddenly, as if he had something important to do, but soon, he sat back on the futon, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, continued to close his eyes and rested, and said calmly, "Yes."

The author has something to say: Xue is relatively simple and still young at heart, Xixi is lower than him in his eyes, so Xue will not think too much, Xixi will not talk too much, and Duan will not talk too much. It was exposed, but it’s not now, so don’t be impatient =3=

Four paragraphs were added after the revision, okay!