I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Han Huaichuan.

Yi Xuefeng was helped back to the room by Huai Chen, he hastily sent Huai Chen away, and then let himself fall on the couch.

The Qieyun sword in his hand moved without any spiritual power, and slowly floated in place. The sword was full of cold killing intent.

Yi Xuefeng was in so much pain that the meridians all over his body seemed to be cut open by a blunt knife, and there was no place that was not without pain. He tried his best to open his eyes, and glanced at Qieyunjian floating beside his pillow.

An indisputable voice came out from Qie Yunjian: "You are not Lin Fuyu, who are you?!"

Yi Xuefeng stared at Qie Yunjian with a pale face for a long time before gently parting her pale lips.

"I am your father."

Qie Yunjian: "..."

Qie Yunjian was obviously stunned on the spot for a while before making a sound.

"father?"

The disordered spiritual power in Yi Xuefeng's meridians made him sweat profusely. He ignored Qieyun, struggled and sat cross-legged, slightly closed his eyes, and said, "I'm about to form a pill, go out to protect the dharma, and use up the sword."

Qieyunjian was so angry that he fluttered the blade of the sword, gesturing how to wipe the neck of this lonely ghost, and when he heard the phrase "waste sword", he was so frightened that the sword tassel on the hilt stood up.

Qie Yun said sharply: "Father!"

Yi Xuefeng was so noisy that he almost kicked over: "I don't have you as an unfilial son—go protect the law!"

Qieyun's entire sword was a little floating, and he wanted to instinctively rub against Yi Xuefeng.

But the spirit body sensed the spiritual power in Yi Xuefeng's body that was about to rush to the top, and quickly touched the ground with the tip of the sword, and ran to the door to protect the dharma, the spike on the hilt of the sword was still swinging non-stop.

Yi Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that Qie Yunjian emitted a wave of spiritual power covering the entire room.

The Qieyun sword was originally his natal magic weapon in Guihong Mountain when he was young, and he followed him since he was a child, but later his spiritual vein was injured and he could no longer hold the sword anymore.

Qie Yun was originally a fighter-loving character, and after following him for 800 years, he might not be able to get out of the sheath once, and was finally sent out by Yi Xuefeng enduring the pain.

It's just that he didn't expect that by coincidence, Qieyun returned to his hands.

Still as silly as ever.

Yi Xuefeng sighed, didn't think about it any more, and put all his thoughts on forming the alchemy behind the bottleneck of foundation establishment.

The spiritual power of Lin Fuyu's body is very pure - but yes, even a small shoulder injury can use that rare elixir, presumably she is also a prodigal son who grew up soaked in elixir.

The spiritual power in the prodigal son's spiritual veins was as warm as drizzle, healing the traumatized spiritual veins little by little, and Yi Xuefeng's frowning brows finally relaxed slowly, drawing the spiritual power flowing in the spiritual veins to his dantian.

Feeling the master's spiritual power getting stronger and stronger, Qie Yun was running around in circles.

After a long while, there was a sudden muffled sound, and Yi Xuefeng's body suddenly emitted a wave of spiritual power, like ripples suddenly swaying, and the tables, chairs and vases in the room were directly smashed into pieces.

Qie Yun rolled over in mid-air, and after recovering, Yi Xuefeng slowly opened his eyes.

"father!"

It immediately flew up and rubbed against Yi Xuefeng's hand non-stop.

Yi Xuefeng brushed it away, frowned and untied the messy robe and threw it on the ground.

Someone knocked lightly on the wooden door, and Huai Chen's trembling voice came from outside: "Little, little fairy, what happened?"

Yi Xuefeng said, "Go in."

Huai Chen pushed the door open, saw the mess in the room, was startled, and looked at Yi Xuefeng in horror.

Yi Xuefeng dug out a set of clean clothes from the closet and threw them on Qieyunjian, then turned to Huaichen and said, "Please clean it up, I'll go take a shower first."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and Qieyun followed with his sword hilt pressed against his clothes.

Huai Chen still thought that Xiao Xianjun remembered Nan Zong's ridicule and smashed things as usual. He rushed in thinking that he would be scolded again, but he didn't expect the boy to be so polite and not angry at him. .

Huai Chen watched him leave with weak legs, stayed where he was for a long time, and then began to pack his things in a daze.

In a pool of spring water in the backyard, Yi Xuefeng took off his underwear and threw it on the grass, slowly immersing his body in the clear water.

With his clothes on his head, Qie Yun couldn't see where the blade of the sword was, it chattered non-stop all the way.

"Father, dear daddy, aren't you already dead? Moxiu's body dies when his soul flies away. What kind of chance did you get to be reborn on Lin Fuyu's body?"

"Those who intercepted and killed you didn't end well all these years ago. I wanted to find a chance to avenge you, but I didn't expect them to suffer retribution instead."

"Yes! My father is such a well-behaved person, they actually forced you to death, they really don't know right from wrong!"

"Father, please take care of me."

"..."

The well-behaved Yi Xuefeng lay on the edge of the clear spring, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, and said slowly, "Yes."

Qie Yun is a lively person, he can chatter all day when no one talks to him, but now Yi Xuefeng gave it a response, even though it was only one word, it can continue to chatter.

Yi Xuefeng has long been used to it, he covered his lips and yawned, interrupting Qieyun's long speech: "How long have I been asleep?"

Qie Yun said: "100 years."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Well, no wonder the spirit spells and magic tools used by monks are different from before.

Yi Xuefeng asked again: "Are all the people who surrounded and killed me dead?"

"I guess, you can't take revenge anyway." Qie Yun floated onto the water, and tapped the water with the tip of his sword, "Father, didn't you punch all the demon cultivators and kick the two kings in the wilderness? How could it be so easy to fall into the righteous way's demon-slaying formation?"

Yi Xuefeng: "It's a long story."

Qie Yun said: "Listen carefully."

Yi Xuefeng thought for a while: "I was betrayed."

Qie Yun waited and waited, seeing that Yi Xuefeng had no intention of speaking anymore, he asked doubtfully, "That's it?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "Yes."

Qie Yun: "..."

Where did it grow?

Yi Xuefeng said: "I don't know the specifics, anyway, unless there is an order from the three monarchs, it is impossible for people to easily enter the place where the wilderness is connected to the outside world, and if they broke into the Yuying Palace so openly, It is impossible to say that there is no mixing of other magic cultivators."

Qie Yun asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that I'm still very good without it? Could it be that you haven't even beaten those Taoist cultivators?"

Qie Yun never beat around the bush when he spoke, Yi Xuefeng was stunned by him, and after a long silence, he said: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Qie Yun only thought that he felt ashamed, so he had no choice but to stop asking: "Who betrayed you then? Are you going to kill him?

Qieyun loves to play and fight, and when he realizes the meaning of being able to slash people, his whole sword becomes excited.

Yi Xuefeng said: "Lin Fuyu's identity is too special, I can't start to investigate now, let's talk about it in a while."

He originally wanted to find out about his own death, but after thinking for a long time, he realized that there was no one available for him, and Lin Fuyu's identity could not go to the wilderness openly, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

Qie Yun was immediately disappointed.

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he changed the subject and asked, "I heard that someone broke into the Zhenbao Pavilion in Hanhuai River to steal the sword, do you know who took you away?"

"I don't know, I just remember sleeping in a dark box, that box was too small, I couldn't even transform into a human form..."

If it cannot be transformed into a human form, it is a magic weapon with spiritual power spells.

Qieyun couldn't understand this at all, but Yi Xuefeng knew it. It seemed that someone really wanted to steal the Qieyun sword, but he didn't know if it was Nanzong or not.

Qie Yun didn't know anything, and continued to chatter nonsense, Yi Xuefeng didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After taking a bath, he got up and put on his inner shirt. Qie Yun hurriedly floated over and put his outer robe on his shoulders.

Yi Xuefeng's long hair was still dripping wetly behind his back, he gathered his outer robe and walked towards the front yard.

Just walking halfway, he suddenly asked, "Where is Ning Yu now?"

"Ning Jianzun?" Qie Yun asked suspiciously, "I don't know, it seems... still returning to Hongshan?"

Yi Xuefeng seemed a little disappointed.

Qie Yun said: "Do you want to see him?"

Yi Xuefeng hesitated for a moment before saying: "I want to ask him for an answer..."

Qie Yun said: "I have never loved."

Yi Xuefeng: "???"

Yi Xuefeng rubbed the center of his brows, wanting to break Qieyun by the waist.

Seeing that his father's face was full of anger that wanted to kill people, Qie Yun said, "I didn't ask this, I thought..."

Yi Xuefeng gritted his teeth and said, "I want to ask him, did he participate in the incident when I was trapped in the demon-killing formation and died? What have you learned from Linfan all these years!?"

Qie Yun gave a timid "Oh" and said: "Although Ning Jianzun has no affection for you, he is your fellow brother after all, so he probably wouldn't want to put you to death..."

Yi Xuefeng didn't speak.

Qie Yun knew Yi Xuefeng's thoughts on Ning Yu, and was about to say a few words to comfort him, when Yi Xuefeng stretched out his hand and said, "Come."

Qieyun hurriedly floated over, shrunk to the size of a hairpin, and Yi Xuefeng pinched her wet long hair up.

Qie Yun moved uncomfortably: "Father, it's wet."

Yi Xuefeng: "Hold it."

Qieyun had no choice but to stop talking.

After returning to the room, Huai Chen had tidied up the messy room in an orderly manner, and the flowers on the window sills were replaced with a new pot, and the flower cores spit out scarlet letters like snakes.

Huai Chen was putting an exquisite jade artifact on the table, when he saw Yi Xuefeng coming in, he hurriedly took a few steps back, lowering his head slightly: "Xiao Xianjun."

Yi Xuefeng was very interested in that jade artifact, stepped forward to take a look, and said, "Is this also the magical artifact my father left me?"

Huai Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't say a word: "This, this is Yu Tianyi."

Hairpin Qieyun said in a sound transmission with understanding: "Hahaha dad, you are too old, it is used to count the time, it is not a rare spiritual weapon, you can have as many as you want."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yu Tianyi suddenly made a weak crisp sound, and with a "click", a jade bead landed on the fretwork and rolled down.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Yi Xuefeng remained silent, Huaichen became more and more flustered, shaking his hands uneasily, fearing that Yi Xuefeng's anger would flare up at him.

Yi Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief, without changing his face, he said: "It's Hai time, I'm going to rest."

Huai Chen hurriedly resigned, and ran out like a rabbit.

After tossing back and forth all day, Yi Xuefeng was a little tired, he raised his hand to extinguish the candlestick, turned over and collapsed.

Qie Yun was playing around Yi Xuefeng's hair, when he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, he was stunned for a long time before asking: "Father, are you asleep?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't make a sound.

Since he was young, he followed Ning Yu to develop the habit of going to bed when Hai Shi was in bed, and he fell asleep after a while.

Before waiting for an answer, Qieyun slipped out of Yi Xuefeng's hair, floated to the window lattice, and slowly transformed into a tall and tall human figure.

The figure of Qie Yun looks like a young man, with a childish face, a strand of black hair and a sword tassel hanging from it, dangling back and forth with his movements.

He ran to the window lattice with bare feet, blinking his red eyes suspiciously, staring at the newly changed flowers.

After a while, he leaned forward on tiptoe and swallowed the blooming flower in one gulp.

"It tastes weird."

After he finished eating, he seemed a little disgusted, stuck out his tongue non-stop, and hopped around for a while before turning into a hairpin and slipping under Yi Xuefeng's pillow.

It rained all night.

The next morning, Yi Xuefeng woke up early and sat on the couch for a long time before finally waking up.

He stretched himself, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the window lattice, and found that the flower swaying in the wind yesterday had only a bare grass stalk left at some point.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng patted the pillow and said, "What about the flowers?"

Hairpin climbed onto the pillow and jumped up and down: "Father, I ate it for you!"

Qie Yun wrote "Praise me quickly, praise me quickly" all over her body.

Yi Xuefeng: "What do you eat it for?"

Qie Yun flattered him and said, "The fragrance of the flower is highly poisonous, and it will cause great damage to the spirit veins. If I eat it for you, nothing will happen."

Yi Xuefeng was startled, and then realized.

Someone in Hanhuai River wants to harm Lin Fuyu?

But if you think about it carefully, it's not incomprehensible for Lin Fuyu's hateful temper to be killed by others.

That Lin Fuyu died aggrieved in the mouth of the fierce beast, was it also because the spiritual vein was damaged at that time that he did not escape in time?

Since Yi Xuefeng took possession of this shell, he had karma with Lin Fuyu, if he didn't find out the real cause of the young man's death, it might damage his future cultivation.

Someone knocked on the door, Huai Chen said: "Little Xianjun, are you awake?"

Yi Xuefeng: "Well, come in."

Qieyun floated over with his outer shirt on for Yi Xuefeng to put on.

Huai Chen opened the door, and walked in with a pot of new flowers in his arms, he bowed to Yi Xuefeng, and then put the flower pot on the window sill.

Only the bare rhizomes remained of yesterday's old flowers, Huai Chen was stunned for a moment, and instinctively looked at Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng smiled at him with his eyes bent: "Maybe a spirit beast came to nibble in the middle of the night, it's okay."

Yi Xuefeng is so gentle, Huai Chen is not as afraid of him as before, he nodded slightly, hugged the old flowerpot in his arms, and was about to leave.

Yi Xuefeng stopped him: "Where do these flowers come from?"

Huai Chen said: "The deacon's order is to find the spirit flower that warms and nourishes the spirit veins from Beixi. It is changed every day, which is beneficial to the cultivation of the little fairy."

Yi Xuefeng nodded: "Understood, let's go down."

Huai Chen bowed and left.

Qie Yun floated over again, turned into a human form and swallowed it in one gulp, and came back and rubbed Yi Xuefeng's forearm aggrievedly: "This one is also poisonous, it's too unpalatable."

Yi Xuefeng closed her eyes, recalling the expressions of the people in the front hall yesterday in her mind, and sighed slightly.

At this moment, Huaichen who had gone back and forth pushed open the door again, as if remembering something, said: "Little Xianjun, the Immortal Dao Ceremony will be here soon, and Ning Jianzun will also be here this morning. I ask you, can I go to recruit..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his peripheral vision glanced at the bare flowerpot on the window lattice again.

Huai Chen: "..."

Yi Xuefeng casually tied up her long hair with a hairpin, blinked at Huai Chen, and said, "It's still the spirit beast from last night, it was eaten again."

Huai Chen: "..."

After Yi Xuefeng finished laughing, she was taken aback suddenly, and said hesitantly, "Just now you said, who is here?"

The author has something to say: Yi Xuefeng, a man who never pays attention to the key points at the first time.

See you again tomorrow.