After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

"What?" Yu Yin asked in surprise.

How could he not be surprised, Ningfeng is a great immortal sect with a history of thousands of years, and there are many famous medical practitioners who are good at healing people and using poison.

"What's the matter?" Chen oath heard the difference in his voice and asked.

Yu Yin shook her head, suppressing the turmoil in her heart.

The world is changing, and this is no longer his concern. In this world, he is just a ghost who has revisited his old place.

When he revisited his old place, he only hoped that his old friend was still there.

The changes in the world have nothing to do with him.

They were chatting on one side, and on the other side of the competition stage, the girls from Shenying Pavilion fell into the arena from all sides, their dresses were windless, dancing gracefully above the competition stage, and the audience was amazed.Yu Yin saw the main seat of the Jiange from afar, and Ji Feiyu was full of impatience, chatting with the Jiange beside him, as if he didn't want to see the battle in front of him very much.Yu Yin is not very used to today's grand events. In the previous life, every grand event competition, the drums were first played in the arena, which aroused people's fighting spirit. It is not like today, the competition between the young people of Xianmen is a little more charming. .

However, just because he doesn't like it doesn't mean others don't like it.

Yu Yin heard a person from behind praise him: "Master Yang is indeed a man of elegance. In the competition of immortal gates, there are swords and beauties, so there is something to watch."

Such a big occasion as the Xianmen Grand Meeting was arranged by Yang Jiming alone, which is completely different from the timid Yang Jiming in Yu Yin's memory.

"That person looks really good-looking." Li Ya pointed to the main seat in the distance and whispered.

Yu Yin looked at the main seat of Duxue Mountain Villa. Yang Jiming was sitting on the main seat, holding a white porcelain teacup with red plum petals soaked in the tea. It's a bit too much, it always makes people feel a little weird, but there are respectful faces everywhere, no one dares to say anything.

On Yang Jiming's knees lay two young ferrets, and under his feet lay six ferrets. There were also a few sporadically standing on the armrests and backrest of the seat, and a lamp was burning in the hands of the disciple standing beside him. .

Lighting up lamps in broad daylight is always a bit weird, but the people around them seem to have never seen it, as if they have been used to it for a long time, and Yu Yin is the same. When he was studying in Nanyuan Academy, Yang Jiming always had a A lamp, which never turns off at night, can always be seen in his room in the garden.

"Why does that man raise so many ferrets?" Chen Yan asked curiously.

Yu Yin shook her head and couldn't help but laugh. She regards beauty in abundance and prefers ferrets. After so many years, Yang Jiming's aesthetics have not changed.

There were three people sitting in the main seat, except for Ji Feiyu from Jiange and Yang Jiming from Duxue, the other one was empty, it should be the person from Lingyao Immortal Sect.On the high platform under the main seat, there are many elegant seats, all of which are the masters of the great immortal families.Yu Yin simply looked around, then turned his gaze back to the competition field.

Since they entered the arena with the girls from Shenying Pavilion, Yu Yin and the three of them also received preferential treatment, and their seats were closer to the front, so they could see the competition situation in the arena clearly.The competition in the arena was very exciting. Between swords and swords, all kinds of spiritual power were dazzling, and the bursts of spiritual power hit the surrounding barriers from time to time. Those who could hit the grand meeting of the immortal sect were mostly disciples of the great immortal sect with a little background. When I was in my teens, the family would arrange to grab wings, and the monks on the stage were fighting, with black wings spread out behind their backs, and the sword shadows collided in mid-air, which was very spectacular.

Seeing the wings, Chen Yan took a peek at Yu Yin, seeing that Yu Yin didn't respond, he relaxed a lot.

Li Ya watched intently, clapping her hands and applauding from time to time, all her attention was on the field.Chen Yan drooped his eyelids, but he looked a little disinterested, which surprised Yu Yin. Ordinary people are always full of curiosity about these competitions, but compared with the past, the current competitions always feel that something is missing. It feels like a little fight.

"Not interested?" Yu Yin asked Chen Xi.

Chen Yan shook his head: "The chickens are pecking at each other."

Yu Yin: "..." The younger brother has really strange bones.

"It's boring." An old man sitting on Yu Yin's right suddenly sighed, "More than 20 years ago, the young Shuangling Xianjun's battle against the sword master was much more exciting than today's."

"No, no." Another young man retorted, "The Shuangling Immortal Lord you mentioned, apart from the battle of the Fairy Gate Festival and the Battle of Jingxue Pass, later committed the felony of protecting the monster race, and also fought with the human race." He is an enemy, and after his death he has no name, which shows how unreliable the rumors are."

"Yeah, why does this kind of person mention him?"

Several people around echoed.

The old man said angrily: "Just in the battle of Jingxue Pass, Immortal Shuangling, his sword servants, and his younger sister Fairy Yu Ge saved tens of thousands of people. His great kindness to the human race is to say forget Can you forget it?"

However, there were still a lot of brawlers around, so they chatted with the old man with gusto on the spot: "You said that, back then, it was obviously Yang Jiming from Duxue Mountain Villa, who opened a warehouse for relief and gave them porridge and clothes, so that the human race could have a ray of life."

"Short-sighted. In the Battle of Jingxue Pass, Yu Yin beheaded three Jiuyings alone. His sword attendant beheaded two Jiuyings. Fairy Yu Ge and Jiange Ji Feiyu beheaded a hundred demon generals. The feats that have been written into the history books for future generations to admire, you really can forget it." The old man became more and more angry, "Besides, there were also medical repair Su Yitong and Nanyuan's talented Zong Wenlin who saved people back then. How did you become the credit of Duxue Villa's family when you came here?"

After finishing speaking, he poked Yu Yin on the side with his elbow, and asked, "Do you think so?"

Yu Yin: "..."

He wants to say how untrue the rumors are, and you are absurd.

The battle of Jingxue Pass gave him the deepest memory. In fact, it is not how many monsters he killed, nor how many credits he made, but——

Less than a year after the fairy gate grand meeting, the human race and the demon race had a fight. At that time, the lord of the demon race, Jiu Ying, led all the demon race to fight all the way to Jingxue Pass near Dukang City, and the human race was in danger.The three immortal sects of Jiange, Ningfeng, and Duxue sent disciples to guard the front line. Most of the disciples of Nanyuan Academy went to Jingxue Pass at that time.

At that time Qingxun real person escaped from the world and didn't care about wars in the world. Yu Yin, Yu Ge and Qin Shuanghan, without telling the truth from their master, went to Jingxue Pass together with everyone from Nanyuan. There will be people who will be injured, and there will be people who will leave completely in that war.

The night of Jiuying's attack was the most tragic battle. During those few days, the defense of the city went smoothly. Ji Shen, the Sword Master of Jiange, rushed back to the northwest due to the sudden internal turmoil in Jiange. The disciples of Duxue Villa helped poor people near the capital. Only the disciples of Ningfenglou and the youngsters of Nanyuan Academy stood guard near the city wall of Jingxue Pass.

No one thought that Jiuying, the lord of the monster clan, would suddenly attack that night. The soldiers guarding the city, before they could even scream, were torn to pieces by Jiuying. Withdrew, in front of him was a ferocious demon clan, and behind him were the lives of tens of thousands of human races.Most of the Ningfenglou are medical practitioners, and they are not good at fighting. The students of Nanyuan Academy became the main force in this battle.

Time has passed so long, Yu Yin has long forgotten what happened that night, but only remembers that after dawn that day, the Yaozu suffered a disastrous defeat, and Jiuying had only one song left, and returned to the land of the Yaozu with the defeated soldiers. In the nine cities near the pass, the people were grateful for the relief supplies sent by Duxue Mountain Villa, but they didn't know how many souls of Nanyuan's disciples were buried in Jingxue Pass after that night.

Yu Yin remembered that early in the morning, he saw the twilight of the morning sun among the mountains of corpses outside the pass. Su Yitong did not close his eyes all night, looking for surviving human warriors under the city wall. Yu Ge sat on the city wall, wiping the Luoying Sword, Luoying The petals of the sword qi floated into the corpses and bloody water under the city wall by the wind. Ji Feiyu stood beside Yu Ge, his lonely sword stained with blood, and could not stop crying.

Zong Wenlin stood by the city gate with a compassionate face. Wherever the ink brush was stained, the corpses of the demon race or the human race would burn into ashes and scatter. He came from Buddhism and was born with compassion for thousands of people. Burning karmic fire on the corpse can cross the spirit of resentment.

In the morning light, Qin Shuanghan's black and white evil ghost mask was stained with the blood of the monster clan. With his back to the newborn Chen Hui, he walked towards Yu Yin with the two beheaded heads of the great demon Jiuying in the mist that hadn't dissipated. Lah, that head is bloody, and it looks hideous.

"Xiao Hei, what do you want this for?" Yu Yin was puzzled. He carried Cheng Ying with an epee on his back and fought overnight. Cheng Ying's ferocity was still unresolved, and he was still trying to restrain his inner killing intent.

Qingxun real person said when he handed Chengying to Yu Yin that Chengying is a magic soldier, but his ferocity is heavy and bloodthirsty, which will intensify the hostility of the sword master. Xun Zhenren, said Master, you know that this sword is fierce and let me use it to cut off the inheritance or something, but after all, Yu Yin still obediently used Chengying, partly because Qingxun Zhenren bluffed him that Chengying was his The sword of fate, on the other hand, because of his poor balance ability, the Yujian is swaying here and there, while Chengying is an epee, the blade is wide enough, and it is very stable when flying.

Qin Shuanghan came over and caressed Chengying's sword, his fingers were cut by the sharp blade, blood fell on the blade, the blood on Chengying's body faded a lot, and the dissipated hostility made Yu Yin feel a lot easier , Qin Shuanghan didn't care about the wound on his hand at all, holding two heads, he said to Yu Yin: "Leave it to you."

For some reason, Qin Shuanghan's blood can dissolve Chengyingjian's evil spirit, but Yu Yin doesn't like him doing it.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Yu Yin grabbed Qin Shuanghan's hand and looked at the wound on the other's hand. The wound was almost deep-rooted, but Qin Shuanghan, as if he didn't know the pain, changed the rope around the head to another uninjured one. hand, Yu Yin frowned and asked, "Why do you want that old monster's head? You want to give it to me?"

Yu Yin instinctively reached out to pick it up, but Qin Shuanghan didn't give it to him directly.

"I can't give it to you yet." Qin Shuanghan passed Yu Yin with two heavy heads on his shoulders. The two heads collided with his footsteps, making a dull sound. His body was still wounded. His clothes were dyed red.

Yu Yin stood blankly in the mist of Jingxue Pass.

One morning after half a month, Yu Yin woke up from her dream, went to the window, and saw two large flower pots with white appearance on the window sill, and four eyes that had been hollowed out on the flower pots.

Yu Yin: "..."

This flowerpot is made of Jiuying's head, these are the two Jiuying's heads that Qin Shuanghan brought back from Jingxue Pass, the flesh and blood have been hollowed out, leaving only the dense white bones, which have been polished very brightly.

Qin Shuanghan spent half a month polishing the flower pot, filled it with soil, scattered a handful of flower seeds, and urged the flowers to bloom with spiritual power. A small wild flower bloomed in each of the dark eyes, and two The flower pot just stared at him blankly, always feeling a little chilly down the back.

"For you, do you like it?" Qin Shuanghan stood outside the window with his back to Yu Yin, without looking at Yu Yin's face, as if he was still a little nervous.

"I like it, but I like it..."

Qin Shuanghan nodded, taking it for granted, "I'll give you a gift in return."