Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

This year, Yujianmen has a major event—hosting the once-in-a-century Gathering of Huashen and Laojiao.

This is a major event in the world of comprehension. Not only the great powers of the Central Continent, but also the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent participated.

The event 100 years ago was organized by the Rong Family of Dongzhou Continent.Dongzhou Continent and Zhongzhou Continent face each other across the sea, and the people's livelihood and customs are completely different. There are no large sects, but many large and small cultivation families.

100 years ago, the Rong family was the most popular cultivation family in the Eastern Continent.In addition to the long-standing family inheritance, the more important reason is that the Rong family had two ancestors of Huashen at that time.One of them has been an advanced god for a long time, and the other is Rong Shengfei who just became a god more than 100 years ago.

You must know that there are only two grand masters like Yujianmen who have lasted for tens of thousands of years, and most of the six Yumenmen have only one ancestor. The Rong family can support two ancestors with the power of one family. , At that time, it can be said that the limelight was the same for a while, and it was walking sideways in Dongzhou.

But a few years ago, the old man who had been transformed into a god for a long time died during his ascension, and the only ancestor left in the Rong family was Rong Shengfei, and the year of becoming a god of transformation was also short. , the Rong family's arrogance and domineering can be considered restrained.

However, the Rong family has many enemies in the Eastern Continent.When Rong Shengfei was staying in the family territory, there was a large array of guards and countless servants to guard him. No one dared to come to find fault with him, but as soon as he went out, there were always enemies ambushing and assassinating on the road.

Although the cultivation base of Huashen is already an invincible existence in the cultivation world, and even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, which is one level lower, is hundreds of times inferior to it, but there are many people who are not afraid of death, and Rong Shengfei has not yet left Dongzhou. The mainland suffered three waves of attacks.

When the news reached Yujianmen, everyone found it inconceivable. What kind of angry and resentful existence is this Rong family in Dongzhou mainland?However, since Yujianmen is in charge of hosting the grand event, it must always be responsible for the safety of the guests, so it had no choice but to send people to the beach to meet them.

As the elder of Yujianmen, although Han Han didn't have to personally guard Rong Shengfei, he still had to discuss with other elders about the itinerary of the ancestor of Huashen.

After the discussion, Han Han went back to the Green Bamboo Peak and went directly to the alchemy room of the little apprentice.

Seeing that her master came over in broad daylight, Shen Yan hurried up to close the door carefully, held up Han Han's hand and asked, "Why is Master here now?"

"I just came back from Chongyang Peak and passed by the bamboo forest, so I wanted to see you." Yan Han saw that the alchemy furnace in the center of the stone room was blazing, and knew that the little apprentice was doing alchemy, so he walked over and sat by the furnace.

Shen Yan also sat down, embracing Han Han from behind.

Yan Han leaned back, raised his head and rested the back of his head on Shen Yan's shoulder, silently watching the flickering fire.

Feeling that the master was a little depressed, Shen Yan said softly: "Master, are you tired, don't you like to worry about the trivial matters of the Huashen old man's assembly?"

"...Well, it's okay." Yan Han rested his elbow on the little apprentice's knee, raised his hand to caress his ear, "Have any new disciples confessed to you recently?"

"This..." Shen Yan held his other hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Master, who did you listen to? Those people are just joking around, and they can't be counted. Don't think too much about it, Master!" .”

"After all these years, I think only Tang Yifeng is not bad and worthy of you." Han Han's tone was relaxed, as if he was joking, "Even if you rejected him at Yudanmen, I think he still has feelings for you Yes, it's pitiful to have waited for you for so many years."

Shen Yan sighed helplessly: "Senior Brother Tang and I don't see each other twice a year, how can Master see if he has friendship? Besides, it's not a pity to wait for such a thing for a long time."

"I'm just talking casually, there's no other meaning." Han Han put the little apprentice's hand on his lips and kissed it, and said slowly, "It would be nice to try a different flavor."

"Change your taste?" Shen Yan's hair was full of black lines. Is this the master who always gets jealous when he sees others say a few words to himself?

"Could it be that my ability to serve Master has regressed recently, what's your opinion?" He lowered his head and whispered in Han Han's ear.

Han Han tilted his head to avoid it: "Don't make trouble now. I have something to do these two days, so I can't come to see you, and you don't want to go out for a casual stroll, just wait here obediently, okay?"

"It's what the master says, and I can do whatever."

"Good boy." Han Han stood up supporting the little apprentice's knees, turned around and gave him a deep look, and wanted to lean down to kiss him, but hesitated, and finally just stroked the little apprentice's cheek with his thumb.

Shen Yan hadn't had time to stand up to see off, she just watched the master hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the stone room.

He chased out the door, only in time to see the back of the master going away.He felt that the master was not in a good mood today, he didn't know who outside made his master unhappy, and if he found out later, he would definitely not be able to spare that person.

In the middle of the second night, Shen Yan was meditating on the couch, and suddenly felt that the restraint outside the room had been touched. He got out of bed and opened the door to check, only to find a familiar black figure in the darkness swaying in front of the house, then fell to the ground .

Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat, her mind was a little dizzy, she rushed over to help the man up, her face was bloodless in the dark night, her eyes were tightly closed, her breath was so weak that she could barely feel it.

Master?How could it be Master!What did he do with such a serious injury?

Shen Yan's heart felt as if a big hole had burst suddenly, and the cold wind was blowing in, making his limbs cold and stiff!

After being dazed for a few breaths, he finally regained the feeling of his body. He hastily carried him across the bed in the stone room, turned back and locked the door, and then lowered several layers of barriers.

When he turned to look at the person on the bed again, he realized that there were many dark wet marks on the black tights.He immediately opened his palms to look, he didn't notice it when he hugged Master just now, but now he saw that his hands were covered with blood!

Back to the bed in stride, he shook his hands and pulled off Han Han's collar, and tears welled up after just one look.The originally white and delicate skin under the collar was covered with blood beads, but now it was still oozing thinly.

Li Han, who was bleeding all over his body, lay lifelessly on the bed, and soon even the bedding under his body turned red.

Shen Yan's teardrops couldn't stop falling down in strings, he frantically summoned all the pills in the storage ring and piled them on the ground, looking for those who would stop the bleeding and heal the wounds with red eyes, and took a handful of pills Take the medicine, pinch Han Han's jaw and feed him one by one.

Then he felt the pulse on Han Han's wrist with two fingers.There was wet, sticky and cold blood under his fingers, but it was like a burning flame, which made his heart almost burn.

He forced himself to calm down and feel the pulse under his fingers, and found that there was no aura flowing in the master's broad meridians, just like a dry river.He subconsciously passed the spiritual power in, and followed the meridian to the Zifu between the eyebrows.

The Nascent Soul cultivator has a baby-like spiritual core in the Purple Mansion, which is where the Nascent Soul cultivator's life gate lies.If the spirit core is intact, no matter how serious the injury is, it can heal slowly.

It may be that the spiritual power touched the outer edge of the Purple Mansion, arousing the survival instinct of the human body, Han Han frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Shen Yan was overjoyed, grabbed Han Han's wrist, and asked anxiously: "Master! What's wrong with you! Yesterday was fine, why is he covered in blood now!"

Han Han wanted to raise the corners of his mouth and smile, but his eyes touched the blood-stained wrist in Shen Yan's palm, and he flinched a little, trying to retract his wrist, but it was held so tightly that he couldn't move an inch.

"Yan'er..." He tried to open his mouth, "I, I want to see you...for the last time..." "Master! Don't say these unlucky things! You Where is the injury? I have a lot of elixir, which will definitely heal you!"

"My... Nascent Soul is shattered, it's useless..." "!" Shen Yan felt as if he had been hit hard with a mace, and the invisible sharp iron teeth crushed him. Many deep holes had been punched in his head, and blood was bubbling from each hole.

Obviously everything is so normal, the master was still talking softly in his arms yesterday, why did he suddenly come to the point of parting from life and death!

He had a splitting headache and was on the verge of falling.

Han Han's eyes began to dim, and the other hand that was not held was lifted up and groped, touched the approaching arm, and grasped it like a fish out of water reunited with a water source, his chest heaved weakly a few times , the voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I'm sorry... I can't, I will accompany you to the end... I will find a good person to accompany you..." "Yan'er... .." Han Han let go of his hand, resting it weakly on his side, closed his eyes again, and gradually stopped breathing.

"Master!" Shen Yan called vaguely, the voice was not loud, and there seemed to be something in his mouth.

"Master..." He called out again, and even though blood was overflowing from his lips, a long line of blood kept falling, seemingly endless.

He stood up and staggered towards the center of the stone room.The tears have dried up, only the corners of the lips are still bleeding.

After waving his hand to take the Hongmeng Danding out of the storage ring, he quickly played the hand formula to activate the formation on the big copper cauldron.Orange aura flashed, and a pill furnace slowly rose from the center of the cauldron, with bright flames flickering at the bottom.

He wants to refine Da Huan Dan.The materials have already been prepared, only the spiritual power of Yuanying's cultivation is missing.He doesn't have that high spiritual power, but the spiritual stones accumulated over the years, plus his own inner alchemy, are always enough.

The only hope now is that the Da Huan Pill is really as it says, even the broken Nascent Soul can be repaired.

The essence of the fire spirit burned happily, and soon absorbed Shen Yan's 10,000+ top-grade spirit stones.The raw material has just melted, and more spirit stones are needed to refine it.

He hesitated for a moment, and found the lucky bags that Han Han had given him over the years, each of which contained nearly 30 spirit stones, a total of more than [-] bags.

When he saw the big red lucky bag, his pupils narrowed—long long time?The master is gone, so what's the point of long time?

With a sullen face, he watched as bags were poured into the fire, and the raw materials were boiling in the upper furnace cauldron, some of the impurities in them were evaporated, and some of them infiltrated under the inner filter cover of the cauldron.

When the knot was halfway through, the lucky bag was used up.Shen Yan had expected it a long time ago, and pulled out the spiritual power from the white inner alchemy in his dantian, and poured it into the fire along his fingers.

The fire jumped a few times, but instead of becoming more vigorous, it began to weaken.

Shen Yan was shocked—the mutated wood spirit power is also wood spirit power, which should be able to fuel the fire, but instead it seemed to suppress the fire!