The idiot went crazy again today

In the end, Mulanfang's broken star needle still failed to pierce Luo Yunhuan.When Yuqingchi walked into Ruiyun Residence with tea, he immediately saw Elder Xuanzhen holding a thick and long stick-shaped weapon in each hand, walking slowly towards his master with a gloomy and strange smile on his face.The delicate, slender and swaying figure forced out a sense of oppression that was overwhelming.

Luo Yunhuan held her head in both hands, with a face of refusal, her eyes full of desolation, and she was almost forced to a corner, while the other three people folded their arms and shook their fans, all looking like they were enjoying the show with leisure.

How could this Yuqing Lake be able to bear it!Dangjiu took a big stride, stepped between the two of them, stretched out his long arms, and blocked the weapon in Mulanfang's hand.

Afterwards, Yuqingchi learned that the stick-shaped weapon he blocked that day was none other than the "heart-breaking" needle that frightened the entire Tiancheng. Usually, the elder Xuanzhen poured spiritual power into it and acted on the needle on the top of the patient's head. Baihui acupoint has the miraculous effect of reassuring the soul and dredging the muscles and bones.

Mu Lanfang was stopped by Yuqingchi, she glanced at Yuqingchi lightly, unwilling to let go, and thought to herself: Luo Yunhuan, a direct disciple, was considered a fine jade carving when he first started, polite and sensible, long-term When she grew up, she was born with an incomparably handsome and extraordinary appearance, but her personality seemed to become more and more unpredictable and unpredictable.

He has a very good relationship with Yanyun Xianzun. Watching Luo Yunhuan grow up, she can see through his heart at a glance. But Yuqingchi has been in the market for ten years, but she has never felt that this son is far away, complicated, unpredictable, and even unfathomable. There was a hint of imperceptible danger that made her uneasy for no reason.

For example, when Luo Yunhuan was unconscious, as a disciple, he dared to set up heavy restrictions in Wanfenglin to prevent the elders in the city from coming to visit him. His methods were decisive and decisive, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Another example is the ancient Kunpeng of Beiming, he can cut it regardless of the scourge of heaven...

Mu Lanfang often looked at Yu Qingchi's paranoid and assertive appearance, and even had an illusion: it seemed that as long as someone wanted to take Luo Yunhuan away from him, he would forcefully stop him, and even confront him with swords.

She didn't intend to use the Broken Star Needle to diagnose Luo Yunhuan's illness, but at the beginning when the other party insisted on using her own cultivation to start the battle, her cultivation was greatly damaged, and she fell into a coma for half a year, which really made her feel distressed, angry and worried. Broken Star frightened him.

The relationship between her and Luo Yunhuan's master has always been good. Since Luo Yunhuan stepped into Tiancheng, she has treated him as a junior and cared for him. Seeing him obsessed and humiliated, how can I bear it? I only hope that he can remember in the future Don't dare to mess around with the lessons learned.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the needle was pulled out, Yu Qingchi came back, and when he saw the usually calm master, he was frightened like a quail in front of the mere two silver needles, and he refused to let her inject the needle.

Mulanfang borrowed the donkey down the slope to put away the Broken Star, and also sent the master and apprentice with a sharp and frightening eye knife.

"You master and apprentice are really interesting. One didn't know the pain when he started the battle, and the other didn't know the fear when he slashed Kunpeng, but now he is afraid of needles?" He said, went forward and grabbed Luo Yunhuan's hand to diagnose his pulse .

Yuqing Pool: ...

Elder Xuanzhen, are you all right? If this thing is inserted into the skull, it's not called acupuncture, it's called opening the ladle!

Although Mu Lanfang, the elder of Xuanzheng, only received an evaluation of "mediocre medical skills" from Yuqingchi, he is actually a great medical practitioner with both medicine and poison.I don't know how many lives were snatched from the hands of Hades with the silver needle in one hand, and how many innocent souls were sent to hell.At this moment, her slender fingers rested on Luo Yunhuan's paler wrist. Although her face was solemn, it was considered peaceful, without much surprise.

Yuqingchi's eyes were tightly locked on Luo Yunhuan and Mulanfang who was taking his pulse. Seeing that Mulanfang had received his pulse, he was silent for a long time, so he couldn't help putting away the fan in his hand, and asked eagerly: "Elder Xuanzhen, can I help you?" How is Master's condition?"

Mulanfang said: "It's not very different from what I thought before. The head of the sect has consumed a lot, and now his body is weak, and his five senses have deteriorated, but fortunately, there are no other serious consequences because of the Kunpeng wings that Master Nephew Qingchi brought to protect him. It’s good to take a good rest for a while. It’s just that this body’s cultivation will take a long time to recover. During this period of time, the master Xianzun must remember to rest well and not use his spiritual power and martial arts easily. I understand. ?"

Luo Yunhuan was still shrouded in great fear brought by the Broken Star Needle. At this moment, she naturally obeyed Mulan Fang's words and never dared to disobey, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Mu Lanfang was very satisfied, and because it was rare to see Luo Yunhuan, who had always been so indifferent, she couldn't help being teasing for a while, and caressed the Broken Star that hadn't had time to put it away: "The head Just remember it, if you forget it for a while, it’s okay, the broken star needle that controls me still has the power to turn the tide.”

Luo Yunhuan: ...

Is it really okay to scare a person who just woke up from a deep coma like this?

"Elder, stop joking with me." Luo Yunhuan said with a wry smile: "The former ghost suppressing formation collapsed, and all the demons came out. I devoted myself to suppressing the demons, but fell into a coma after the incident, and had no time to clarify the clues of the incident. It has been more than half a year now, I wonder if all the elders know the reason why Elder Heng Xiao passed away suddenly that day? Will the demons that fled before the formation was completed that day be recovered?"

The room suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and no one responded for a while.

Mulanfang closed her mouth and silently retreated to the side, Yufa and Jianjian were also silent, only Fengyue sighed, and said softly: "Sect Leader, please rest assured, after the formation that day, all the elders of Tiancheng will lead their disciples to capture the immortals in the lower realm. The evil spirits that escaped from the pagoda will be recovered within three days, and no evil disaster will be caused. As for the master... At that time, the master had already cultivated to the state of transcending the catastrophe. It came down suddenly, did not make it through, and just died."

"This..." Luo Yunhuan was startled: "How could this be? Elder Hengxiao has a profound cultivation base. Even if the catastrophe comes without warning, with his cultivation base, he shouldn't fall under this mere catastrophe." !"

"If anyone can tell for sure, why is that day's catastrophe called the heavenly catastrophe? What Master encountered was the most powerful and dangerous nine-day thunder and fire catastrophe. Those who survive the catastrophe have always escaped death. He has been trying to maintain the suppression over the years. The large ghost formation consumes a lot of vitality, and it is not surprising that they cannot survive the catastrophe."

Luo Yunhuan saw the deep sorrow between his brows, and when he thought of Hengxiao's care and nurturing for him, he also felt sad, and comforted him in a low voice: "Junior Brother Fengyue, my condolences."

Fengyue shook her head, and said calmly: "We who cultivate immortals and ask questions have long regarded life and death very lightly, so there is no need for my junior to comfort me. It's just that there is still one thing that needs to be known by the sect master."

"What's the matter?"

"The sect master has been in a coma for half a year, and the day when the Immortal Art Contest is scheduled to be held is imminent. I came here today with a few elders. In addition to visiting the sect master's body, I also want to ask the sect master for advice. The Immortal Art Competition will be held as scheduled."

Luo Yunhuan had just drank the medicine, and the medicine's effect had already started. His body was no longer as strong as before due to the great loss of his cultivation base and spiritual power. Yi, his eyes were heavy when he was speaking, and he was almost about to fall asleep. At this moment, he suddenly woke up after hearing Fengyue's words.

Immortal Art Competition, is it coming so soon?

He couldn't help but look towards Yuqing Pool.

During these days, Tuer stayed by his side, his face already showing a bit of exhaustion, and a black shadow of cyan could be seen faintly in front of his eyes. In addition, he went to Beiming to get the wings of the Kunpeng, and after returning to the city, he let blood as a lure. Fan wear and tear.During this period of time, he neglected to do little things in cultivation, and his spiritual and physical energy might be consumed enormously. It would be very unfavorable for him to participate in the Immortal Art Competition at this time.

Yuqingchi practiced hard on weekdays, and when he vowed to seize the position of the chief disciple, he was determined to win the high-spirited appearance at this moment.

Although, as the head of the sect, he also has the heart to help all living beings in the world, but he is also a human being with his own little selfishness, and he can't bear to see his disciples and the things that are important in his heart miss him.

Luo Yunhuan pondered over and over again, and wanted to ask for the postponement of the competition, but couldn't help but glanced in the direction of Yuqing Lake.

With a smile on his face and firm eyes, the young man nodded at him unambiguously.

Master, I can.

Luo Yunhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Fengyue and said: "Since it is a fixed date, there is no need to change it, let's hold it as scheduled."

……

After I don't know how long it took, after finally sending Fengyue and all the elders away, Luo Yunhuan's physical strength was finally exhausted, she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep.

After Yuqingchi saw off the guests, what he saw was Luo Yunhuan lying in front of the table and falling asleep.

"Hey." The young man sighed, stepped forward and squatted down in front of Luo Yunhuan, his eyes were almost level with him, his eyes were heavy, and he looked at the face in front of him without saying a word.

The eyes that were usually as cold as a deep pool are now gently closed, and the long and dense eyelashes are clearly rooted, casting a shadow under the eyelids.A few strands of slightly scattered black hair fell on his face, making his skin whiter than snow, clean and clear and inviolable.

Yuqingchi watched quietly for a moment, then stretched out his hand suddenly, as if wanting to caress the other's thin side face, but put it down before his fingertips touched his pale face, and finally stretched out his arms, He gently and carefully supported Luo Yunhuan's legs and shoulders, leaned his drowsy head on his shoulders, hugged him horizontally, carefully placed him on the bed, and sat on the side of the bed, continuing to talk silently. look at him.

When sitting beside Luo Yunhuan's bed, Yuqingchi felt a little lucky.

Master is not in good spirits now, and he has no time to ask him the whole story of too many things.

For example, the huge kunpeng in the sea of ​​darkness in the north, and the kunpeng left to him, which can't get rid of the curse like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Yuqingchi had a handsome face, and his cold eyes were like shattered ice in a cold pool, without the slightest warmth.He stretched out his right hand holding the sword, spread his palm and slowly raised it in front of his eyes. His frighteningly cold gaze seemed to be able to see through the complicated and chaotic life lines on his palm, and saw the huge giant flying when he cut off the wings of Kunpeng a few months ago. The ancient fairy beasts in front of him crazily spit out vicious curses at him one after another, which made him angry.

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I don't know if anyone has noticed that Xiaoyu is already on the verge of going mad.

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