After being reborn through the book, the apprentice becomes black and clings to the master's up

After Qi Yufan and Ye Nanchen came back from the lower world, all the elders knew about their recovery. They were relieved. However, Green Ying, who had always been in love with Qi Yufan, was nowhere to be seen, and Ye Nanchen didn't bother. Pay attention.

After Xue Yuyang's death anniversary, he left Linggu Peak and went to the lower realm. He would always meet him in the lower realm.

Not long after they came back, they went directly to the secret room to see about the forbidden magic in the demon world, especially the resurrection magic.

The fragment of clothing was kept in his brocade bag.

The weather was getting colder, but Qi Yufan was at a loss and had no clue, while Ye Nanchen knew everything.

The first golden leaves fell from the increasingly cool sky, dyeing Linggu Peak with color.

Qi Yufan was leaning on the desk, holding his cheek and thinking with his eyebrows lowered. Ye Nanchen poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qi Yufan. Their fingers touched, and Ye Nanchen immediately frowned: "Why are your hands so cold?"

He hadn't discovered anything in those nine years.

"Oh." Qi Yufan didn't care much: "I'll just put on some clothes later."

When the weather gets colder, it’s easy to get cold hands and feet, but it’s not a big deal.

Listening to the nonchalant tone, Ye Nanchen grimaced, pulled Qi Yufan over, put him in his arms, hugged him from behind, held Qi Yufan's hand with both hands, warmed it, and rested his chin on it. On his shoulder, leaning on him: "Master doesn't care, but my disciple feels sorry for me."

"Haha, it's warm." Seeing this, Qi Yufan put his whole body weight on Ye Nanchen and adjusted to a comfortable position.

The warmth of his hands and feet made him a little drowsy, and the book in his hand was shaky. People often say that the cool weather is the best time to sleep.

After a while, the book fell. Ye Nanchen picked it up and put it back in its place. He gently picked up the person and put him on the bed. He took off his robe, shoes and socks, covered him with the quilt and kissed her.

The spiritual consciousness of a sleeping person is pulled away and enters a double illusion.

Qi Yufan looked at the vast expanse of white, and it was an illusion of nothingness, just like the scene he saw when he died. He took a few steps forward, and it was still nothingness and mist.

A beautiful piano sound passed through the fog and fell into Qi Yufan's ears. The fog gradually faded under the piano sound, and the outline of the pavilions and pavilions was faintly revealed. After getting closer, there was a small pavilion, not big, but very delicate, revealing pure fairyland. A pot of tea was placed on the stone table of the small pavilion. The tea was still slowly emitting clouds of smoke. It had only been left out for a short time.

It was as if he let go knowing that Qi Yufan would appear.

When he stepped onto the steps of the pavilion, the mist floated, and a familiar voice came from the mist.

"Here we go, please take a seat."

Qi Yufan was hesitant at first, but the voice made him not hesitate. He stepped onto the pavilion and sat on the stone bench.

When he just sat down, a cup of hot tea was placed in front of him, and a figure gradually appeared in the fog in front of him.

After the fog dissipated, a child sat in front of him, holding a cup of tea and drinking it leisurely.

Qi Yufan smiled a little at this child. Could it be that the so-called way of heaven is the child in front of him? But what he saw when he was in Cangyuan Valley was clearly a man, so how could he be a child?

Tiandao opened his eyes, his facial features were somewhat similar to Qi Yufan's.

Tiandao abandoned Qi Yufan's complicated eyes and continued to drink tea slowly, "I know this is different from the me I saw in Cangyuan Valley, and I can't convince you too much, but this is my original body."

Qi Yufan nodded in agreement.

Tiandao raised his hand and motioned for Qi Yufan to also drink tea, "This is the third time we have met. I brought you here today because I have something to remind and tell you. The first thing is that you still have a calamity in your life."

Qi Yufan took a sip of tea and nodded, "What is this calamity?"

Tiandao's words were simple and shocking, but they gave people goosebumps. "Resurrection array, the world is in chaos, sacrifice, immortal death, there is no North Star Immortal Lord in the world. I let you come back in the first place because Ye Nanchen is from the Three Realms." Catastrophe, he will make the lives of the three realms desolate and corpses everywhere. But you made this disaster disappear. The three realms no longer have the crisis of your apprentice, but another disaster that you are destined to have appeared. Even I don’t know what you can do about this disaster. If you can't survive it, you will die again, and this time you will never come back, and your body will drift away."

Qi Yufan's usual calmness was broken, and he looked panicked and frightened.

"If I intercept him before the disaster comes, will my disaster be over and I won't disappear?"

"I don't know." Tiandao shook his head.

Qi Yufan's heart sank into the ice cellar, and the teacup in his hand fell and shattered.

But doesn’t everything turn around? What if? He was pulled into this world for no reason, maybe he was the chance, maybe he could find a solution? Do you still have enough time for yourself? Are you about to leave again soon after coming back? Leave Ye Nanchen's side?

"There's one more thing. Maybe this matter will turn around."

"What's the matter?" Qi Yufan had no idea how his voice came out.

He forced himself to brace himself and listen to another thing.

"I just mentioned that someone is practicing the Resurrection Formation. That person is in Linggu Peak, right next to you. He is not a disciple, but a relative of yours. He is the least likely to be suspected, but I believe he has already exposed his trap. He asked you how you came back, there is a ghost in your Linggu Peak, this person is good at disguising."

"Chi Yuan has already taken action, but there is a love calamity in his life. That love calamity is related to your apprentice. They have known each other for a long time, but Chi Yuan's worries have made him waver. He doesn't know what to make. This calamity requires your intervention. , maybe there will be a turning point."

Qi Yufan said: "Isn't Chi Yuan Chaos? He is the Lord of the Demon Realm. When did he interfere with my disciple?"

He doesn't know how he feels now.

"Isn't Chi Yuan the A Yuan you hugged? He pretended really well, without any flaws." Tiandao was amazed, "He is also one of the helpers. One thing I can tell you is that Xue Qi and Chi Yuan There are connections between them."

"It turns out it's him. It turns out that some things are already destined. I know." Qi Yufan is no longer shocked no matter what he hears.

"That's it for now, let's go." Tiandao said a word and merged into the mist again.

Qi Yufan was also pulled out in the mist.

It was late afternoon when he woke up, and his mood was mixed.

On the other side, Ye Nanchen was also pulled into an illusion. The person in that illusion was eighty-nine similar to him. He heard the person say: "Resurrection array, all living beings will be reduced to ashes, sacrifices will be made, and the North Star Immortal Lord will no longer exist."

After finishing speaking, the man invited Ye Nanchen to sit down and have a drink.

It was evening when he came out of the illusion. He looked at something in his hand, held it tightly, and injected it with demonic energy. Under the corrosion of the demonic energy, the jasper-like thing turned into a small black stone. That stone Transformed into demonic energy and integrated into his demonic patterns.

He rubbed his sleeves with a deep expression.

He stood up and stepped on the moonlight to push open the door of Qi Yufan's room. Qi Yufan happened to be opening the door as well, and the two of them bumped into each other.

The moment Qi Yufan saw Ye Nanchen, he couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart.

"Southern Dust"

Ye Nanchen didn't say anything, but just held him in his arms. This night, both of them had different things on their minds.