Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

The cloud of black smoke that held Chu Huaizhou hostage flew very fast and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

“Hahaha, the devil bones and the like are secondary. Maybe I came here for Immortal Yunlan from the beginning.”

Xiao Jingxuan's face turned pale, his lips turned pale and trembled instantly, his voice became weak and his tone was incapable of expression.

"Why do you insist on robbing my junior master? If you let him go, I will go with you."

“Hmph.” Several mocking voices sneered in the black smoke, “Who wants you? You’re not as good-looking as Yun Lan, and you’re not as easy to control as him.”

Yun Huai and Yu Changfeng looked at each other in confusion, speechless: What's going on? Have you been obsessed with Yun Lan's beauty for a long time?

Xiao Jingxuan didn't care about anything and exerted all his strength, mobilized his spirit, leaned forward, tapped his feet, and flew after him.

He gathered the spirit power in his palm and without saying a word shot it towards the black smoke. There was a loud thunder-like sound, which showed how powerful the attack was.

"Get out of here! Put him down!"

He summoned the Xuanji Fan, placed his palm filled with spiritual energy on the handle of the fan, activated a spell, and attacked the black fog with all his might.

"Ah! A mere disciple has such strength. It really opens my eyes!"

The black smoke dissipated, and the next moment it suddenly appeared in front of him.

Junior Master's face was shrouded in black air, but still incredibly beautiful. He was close at hand, yet out of reach.

"Did you see that? I'm providing him with good food and drink now. If you continue to be so irritable and keep hitting me, I'm not sure what will happen."

The Immortal Venerable Ningyou, who turned into black smoke, laughed arrogantly and crazily twice, which made people feel disgusted and nauseous.

Even so, Xiao Jingxuan suppressed the enslavement that was gnawing at his heart and brain, stopped his fierce attack, and recalled his lost sanity.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, causing people to tremble. "What do you want?"

The other side snickered, "Can I still tell you what I want to do with Yunlan?"

Xiao Jingxuan cursed angrily, clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead twitched slightly.

He was suspended in the air, raising his hand to take back the Xuanji fan, the sinister bloody light in his eyes spread to his limbs and bones, "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" The black mist, whose true form or fake body was unknown, floated around him. "It's very simple."

"Xiao Jingxuan, if you want to save Junior Master, come to Duanshe City on March 18th to discuss this. I want you to come alone."

"If you break the contract, I will make Yunlan Immortal Venerable, who is cold and elegant, disappear without a burial place!"

"Look forward to it, I'll prepare a big surprise for you."

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke disappeared into the dim sky in an instant, coming and going in a hurry, leaving no trace of its existence.

The aura of the devil gradually disappeared from the top of the blue sky clouds, and Xiao Jingxuan's throbbing heart slowly calmed down, and he felt unprecedented peace.

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Jingxuan shouted towards the sky, but unfortunately there was no response.

The glittering light in his eyes gradually dimmed and sank, and he whispered, "Little Master."

He fell to the ground, rolled around in the snow twice in a panic, and then got up in a daze, "Junior Master."

Yu Changfeng pulled him up and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Have you lost your soul?"

Xiao Jingxuan suddenly grabbed Yun Huai's arm and said, "Master, what should we do? Our junior uncle has been kidnapped by him, what should we do?"

Xiao Jingxuan's emotions were fluctuating and extremely unstable. Tears burst out and he stared at Yun Huai with tears in his eyes.

Yun Huai had no other options. He looked at his expression and said slowly, "I don't have any other ideas either. For now, I can only follow what he says."

"On March 18, send people to Duanshe City to rescue Yunlan."

Yu Changfeng said softly: "I still don't understand why he kidnapped Yunlan alone?"

"Is it really like he said, because I miss his beautiful face, which is so beautiful that it can make the moon ashamed of the flowers, and the fish and geese fall to the ground, and his tall and graceful figure?"

Xiao Jingxuan still had tears on his face, but he acted extremely calm, "Absolutely not, that's just an excuse."

"If he really missed Junior Master, what did he do when he lived in the Azure Cloud Peak in his early years?"

Yun Huai seemed to be thinking about something, and pursed his lips and said, "In short, they went through so much trouble to take Yun Lan away, so his life should not be in danger now."

"It's you." He dragged Xiao Jingxuan to Huangquan Pavilion, "Go back and heal your hands and legs first."

"If Yunlan had been rescued that day, and you had become a cripple again, that would have been a bit embarrassing."

Xiao Jingxuan couldn't hear what was said. His mind suddenly became dull and confused. The face of his junior master's uncle with pursed lips and a slight smile flashed before his eyes.

……

In this battle, Biluo Yundian suffered heavy damage, including the loss of two immortals and a palace.

Xiao Jingxuan was exhausted and after being carried back to the Mengxian coffin, he quickly lost consciousness, fell into a coma, and fell into a nightmare.

That night, Yun Huaiyu Changfeng discussed the matter for most of the night and finally decided to inform all the major immortal sects secretly.

All the families joined forces to secretly monitor the movements of Yu Huai and Ning You, as well as the safety of Immortal Yun Lan.

Calm and calm.

It was calm from beginning to end, as if he had disappeared out of thin air and evaporated from the face of the earth.

Three months later…

"Yun Huai." Outside Huangquan Pavilion, Yu Changfeng's voice could be heard from a distance, and it sounded a little anxious. "Where is Xiao Jingxuan?"

He always makes such a fuss about nothing, and Yun Huai was used to it. He calmly dipped the tip of the pen into the ink.

"What's going on? Whose chicken was stolen? Whose cat climbed up a tree? Or whose pig got lost?"

"No! I'm not trying to give him something to do today to enlighten him. I really have discovered something!"

"You always say this in order to successfully deceive him."

Yu Changfeng was speechless and half-knelt in front of Yun Huai, "I really didn't play the wolf game with you this time."

"According to the report from the disciples stationed at the border of Duanshe City, Yu Huai was seen in a remote tavern two days ago."

Yun Huai looked up at him a few times. In order to make Xiao Jingxuan relax, he had been talking nonsense recently, but he would not joke about this matter.

He put down his brush, suppressed the joking expression on his face, and immediately became serious.

"Tavern?" Yun Huai frowned. "Under such circumstances, he actually still has the leisure to drink?"

"Oh, no, no." Yu Changfeng drank two cups of tea in a hurry, "I doubt he drank any alcohol when he went in."

"According to my disciples, he only stayed in the tavern for a short while, and when he came out he brought two jars of the best Qingxinzui."

"The best Qingxinzui?" Yun Huai paused for a moment, "Isn't that Yun Lan's favorite drink?"

Yu Changfeng smiled in a thoughtful manner, "You guessed it too, didn't you?"

"Yeah." Yun Huai nodded blankly.

"Hey! Where is Xiao Jingxuan? He has the most right to know about this matter. Why isn't he memorizing ancient books in Huangquan Pavilion today?"

Yu Changfeng walked around the pavilion but didn't see anyone, so he went up to Yun Huai and asked foolishly.

"Him? Do I need to tell you? He is either practicing the killing array in the back mountain or drinking in the Fuguang Hall."

"Alas, Yun Lan has only been gone for nearly a month, and he is already living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, looking like neither a human nor a ghost."

Yu Changfeng looked outside the hall. The mountains were covered with evergreen and the sky was bright blue, like washed away dust.

"You are a master after all, why can't you ..."

Yun Huai sighed, helpless, "Don't say anything, everyone has tried to persuade him, but it's useless."

Yu Changfeng put his hands behind his back, and waved his hands like an elder, "Forget it, forget it, I'll go look for him."

A dark-black figure was holding a fan under the moon, the shadow flickering and swift as a dragon. The bamboo fan was sparkling with silver light, as bright as snow.

In the dark night, it seemed as if it had snatched away the moonlight's silver glow, and in the dim and cold courtyard, it was like a white painting.

Xuanji Fan snorted impatiently, "Hey, can you take a break? It's been three days. Even if you're not tired, I'm going to go on strike."

Xiao Jingxuan was silent for a while, his face became more solemn and calm. He simply ignored his protest, turned sideways and continued practicing in the yard.

Xuanji Shan complained to herself, "I taught you a set of exercises, but you have to learn it before you can rest?"

"If you insist on torturing me like this, believe it or not, I won't tell you next time!"

Xiao Jingxuan still remained silent, with a stiff and cold face, but it did not detract from his gentle and jade-like temperament at all.

He fanned himself as a form of martial art, and under the moonlight he was like a tranquil lake, which became even more elegant and graceful when the breeze blew past.

Perhaps the only thing that can understand him is the bamboo fan in his hand, which, although it keeps nagging, is always with him day and night, at dawn.

The more Xiao Jingxuan pretended to be calm and composed on the surface, the more he was tormented by longing in his heart.

It has only been a month since the fair-skinned and beautiful junior master-master left, and Xiao Jingxuan has become increasingly taciturn, aloof, and indifferent.

Xiao Jingxuan seemed like a ghost imprisoned in the palace, trapped in this lifeless Fuguang Palace, unwilling to come out.

He himself could not tell what day it was. He felt lonely during this period, just like before his rebirth, when he was spending his days alone in the Fuguang Palace.

Just living this life again, he has thoughts, beliefs, and dreams that are out of reach and difficult to realize.

He wanted to defeat the evil bone miasma and rescue his junior master uncle, even if the worst possible outcome would be a lifeless corpse.

Xiao Jingxuan breathed heavily and finally stopped. He stood quietly on the beam, fanning himself, under the full moon.

She opened her eyes indifferently, and the cold and hazy moonlight was reflected in her ice-green eyes. "How long will Pavilion Master continue to see you?"