Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

In the ears are the voices of their talking.

"Second Master Yan, when will you be okay? I still want to know what happened next."

"Brother Minghuai, do you want to drink some of this too? This is very useful."

"Senior Sister, do you want to come here? You pushed Elder Duanying aside."

"Brother, why do you have such an ugly face? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I also have calming jade dew here."

"You keep it, it won't be good if other things happen in the realm later."

There were also the voices of other disciples not far away.

"Is that the suzerain of your family? It looks so small, but it looks so good-looking. It doesn't look like a mortal. I thought it had been cut up, and it had already shed its flesh and bones and became a fairy."

"Shh, say this in a low voice, the suzerain is fierce, and he is extremely strict in class."

"Sect Master Yan still gives you lessons, that's great."

"What's the matter, the pointer is really whipping people when the suzerain is in class. Look at how nice you are, Mr. Fu, and you have a pleasant face."

"Hey, hey, I heard from the brothers in the dojo that Elder Fu and Sect Master Yan are not in harmony. Is this true?"

"How do we know this, but the suzerain is indifferent to everyone, and it is impossible to tell if he is at odds with Elder Fu."

"However, Mr. Fu seems to have a lot of heart for Sect Master Yan. This time, Mr. Fu actually came to Longsuo Mountain to discuss with Sect Master Yan, so he brought us to Shu for hunting."

"Ah? Looking for my suzerain, what's the matter?"

"I don't understand, but they have been sitting together, so they should have discussed something long ago."

There were more and more noisy voices, and Yan Xubai realized that if he closed his eyes, he would hear more and more voices, farther and farther away.

"Yan Di! You come back! You left like this, what should I do? What about Ah Yu?"

"Sorry, I failed you. I can't stay with you all the time."

Startled, Yan Xubai opened his eyes.Everyone was as usual, no one else was there.

That sound just now?Is it still the same as last time, just an illusion?

wrong.

wrong!

This is not Yan Xubai's memory, no matter how powerful the realm master is, it is impossible to create a memory out of thin air.

Yan Xubai stood up abruptly, and began to observe the surroundings carefully. A large lake in the distance was the lake they fell into when they came in. The place where they are sitting around the fire is by the lake.There seems to be no boundary on the other side of the lake, but because Wangjing is just an area that has been enchanted, it is naturally not boundless. It is also customary to use such an invisible lake or forest to limit the range of intruders. Phenomenon.If it really passed, it would only touch the barrier wall.

Walking in from the lakeside beach, there is a frost-covered white birch forest. There is no light in the depths of the dense forest, and it is pitch black. Naturally, nothing can be seen.

Now the sky in Wangjing is approaching dusk, and the sun and the mountains are thin in the west. This must be different from the time outside. When Yan Xubai and others entered this place, they had not arrived at Sizheng, and they did not spend more than an hour here, so it must not be evening.

There is no aura fluctuation, the birch tree is a real tree, but the dense forest is like this, if it is outside, it must be overflowing with aura, which is not here.

Yan Xubai looked at the crowd again, thinking: "Could they be illusions?"

Without saying a word, Yan Xubai closed his eyes to draw spiritual energy, and slightly chanted Buxu's incantation, opened his eyes, and looked around.

Everyone looked at Yan Xubai suspiciously, some seemed to be still talking, and Fu Guilan beside him was also talking to him.But when Buxu is turned on, Yan Xubai can't hear the sound with all the five senses in his eyes.

Each of these people exudes a big or small, thick or light golden aura, which is their Yao Ming.

If it is an illusion, there will be no such thing.

The time, environment, and aura here all show that this is indeed a deserted realm, but the master of this deserted realm is not a demon, and there is no way to charm the mind.

But why came in for so long, there is no spiritual object, the illusion has not been formed, and the aura of Wujing has not been released.

What kind of tricks does the border master here want to play?

"Are you okay?" Fu Guilan kept asking, but Yan Xubai didn't seem to hear.

"Ayu, what are you looking for?" Duanying walked up to Yan Xubai's side, and asked cautiously when he saw him back away.

Yan Xubai didn't answer, but closed his eyes again and listened carefully.

"Yan Di! Don't—!"

"Sorry, sorry, sweetie, sorry."

Sure enough, the voice came from the dense forest.

Could it be that this illusion is about to come true?

Yan Xubai raised his head and said solemnly to Duanying: "Auntie, you and Ming Huai stay here and take good care of your disciples. I'll go to the forest to have a look. Others must not leave without authorization. If anything happens, Qianshen protects the disciples well." ,wait me back."

After speaking, he walked into the forest without looking back.

"Brother, where are you going?" Yan Minghuai hurriedly asked when he saw that Yan Xubai had left so inexplicably.But Yan Xubai walked so fast that he didn't hear Yan Minghuai's shout at all.

The smile on Fu Guilan's face disappeared, and he said to the two who were still warming by the campfire with a serious face: "Qi Lian, Di Tiansui, you stay here too, listen carefully to Elder Duanying and Second Young Master Yan, and take good care of them." The two disciples of the Pei family and Miss Qing are optimistic about the disciples in the dojo, you know?"

Fu turned around and bowed to Duanying and Yan Minghuai, and said: "Elder Duanying, Second Young Master Yan, disciples in the dojo, please take care of them, Di Tiansui and Qi Lian will also take good care of everyone in the dojo. But to calm down, it’s enough for them to chant. I don’t worry about Sect Master Yan, so I’ll go and have a look.”

Duanying only said: "Of course I will take good care of it, Elder Fu just go."

"My lord, be careful, we're right here." Di Tiansui didn't mess around, and promised to take a good look at Gu disciple.

Fu Guilan saluted again, turned around and ran towards the dense forest, trying to catch up with Yan Xubai.Yan Minghuai's voice came from behind: "Don't let my brother get hurt!"

Fu Guilan ran all the way in the birch forest, but couldn't find Yan Xubai.

In the indiscriminate environment, the breath could not be retained, and Yan Xubai did not deliberately leave a mark.Within a quarter of an hour, Yan Xubai's breath disappeared, and Fu Guilan couldn't find someone through his breath.

"Where, where." A large amount of air poured into Fu Guilan's chest, like a fire.

The withered grass on the ground was inch long, and the covered frost and dew were swept away by Fu Guilan's clothes because Fu Guilan galloped past.

The heart was beating thumpingly, and Fu Guilan felt this feeling again.

Fu Guilan kept running.

I couldn't find it all the time, and the things I worried about became more and more.A mess of thoughts swirled in his mind one by one, making him uneasy.

Just like back then.

What I was worried about really happened. I followed the breath in the dojo and came to Dulujian, but I saw the person in front of me fell to the ground and was seriously injured.The guesses in my heart are all secrets of the clan, so I can't tell others.Yan Xubai was innocent, it just happened that he was cultivating here, which caused disaster for him for no reason.

After wasting so much effort, he finally woke up Yan Xubai, and he couldn't let things happen again.Last time, I felt ashamed, but this time, I was unwilling to give up.

His heart was pounding, seeing Yan Xubai clutching the wound on his abdomen, blood pouring out from his fingertips, watching his spiritual energy gradually lose, Fu Guilan's heart felt like a knife piercing through a needle.

Don't care about anything, as long as he goes to heal his wounds, he will definitely explain everything to him when he recovers.

However, he left after all.

How did you understand so late?

Don't want to do it all over again.

After searching in the forest for a long time, about two quarters of an hour passed, Fu Guilan really panicked.Stop, take two deep breaths, and stabilize your mind.

Relying on this clumsy body to find someone, I don't know when I will find it.

"Sect Master Yan—! Are you there?"

"Hey..."

A barely audible sigh came into Fu Guilan's spiritual consciousness.

This birch forest is actually not big, but because there are only towering birches in this forest, which are dense and tall, and the sky is dim, it is impossible to see clearly.It is impossible to identify the direction in the forest. Fu Guilan walked in the forest for a long time, but he was always circling around the dense forest, and it was difficult to walk to the center of the forest.

After walking for a while, a white birch tree that needed three people to embrace stood in front of Fu Guilan, and Yan Xubai sat under the tree, with his back against the trunk and his eyes drooping slightly.The wide suzerain's clothes wrapped him, and the outer shirt and skirt were thrown aside, revealing the sandals under his feet. Although the white socks were still worn, the white cloth on the left ankle was obviously covered with grass and mud.Yan Xubai gathered spiritual energy in his hands, and slowly touched his ankles.

Fu Guilan took a deep breath for a while, to calm down a little, and walked towards Yan Xubai.

Perhaps he was seriously healing his wounds and didn't notice Fu Guilan, or he didn't expect anyone to follow him at all.When Fu Guilan walked to his side, the moonlight cast a shadow over Yan Xubai.

"Sir?" Yan Xubai raised his head when he felt the moonlight disappear, his eyes full of doubts, "Where are the disciples by the lake?"

Fu Guilan stretched out his hand and lit the Firefly Curse, and for a moment the birch tree was surrounded by dots of light, and it was no longer dark.

"It's okay, Di Tiansui and Qi Lian will take care of it." Through Yinghuo, Fu Guilan discovered that Yan Xubai must have sprained his foot, "Sect Master Yan, I'll help you."

Just about to refuse, but Fu Guilan had already squatted down, pinched the tricks in her hands, and the spiritual energy flowed through the white socks and flowed into her feet.Yan Xubai has never been good at healing, but now that he has been healed by Fu Guilan's technique, he feels that the pain of the sprain has improved a lot.So he withdrew his spell, even though Fu Guilan was relieved.

Neither of them spoke, and the air was a little quiet.

"But what did you find, why did you leave suddenly?" Fu Guilan said, there was no curiosity in his eyes, but concern for Yan Xubai's injury.

"I heard the phantom sound, but no one else noticed it." Yan Xubai didn't hide it, he said it directly, and turned his head to look at a tree half a distance away from him, "I was drawn here and found that sword."

Fu Guilan followed his gaze, didn't see it at first, then turned her body slightly, and looked carefully, the aura in her hand didn't stop moving.

Sure enough, he saw a long sword covered with moss, stabbed under the tree.From the hilt to the body of the sword, it is covered with dark green moss, the original shape can no longer be seen, and the birch tree behind the sword is also covered with some moss. From this point of view, it seems that the sword grew out of the birch tree Branches are the same.

Fu Guilan turned her head, did not look at the sword again, but set her eyes on Yan Xubai's ankle, and asked in a deep voice: "Is this wound caused by a sword?"

In fact, the injury on this foot was caused by Yan Xubai running too fast, and there was a lot of moss on the ground here, so he fell.

A little embarrassed, Yan Xubai didn't speak, thinking of how badly he started to fall, he couldn't help frowning and pursing his lips, the roots of his ears turned red.Fu Guilan thought that he was injured elsewhere, and the pain was unbearable, so she reached out and grabbed Yan Xubai's arm, "Sect Master Yan, let me feel the pulse."

"Sir!" Yan Xubai hastily pulled his hands away before his fingers touched, "I...I fell, right here. I wasn't injured by the sword."