After being reborn, he was teased by his younger brother

The Yingfeng Festival is the grandest festival in Xuanyu Continent. It lasts for more than half a month, and everyone in the world is immersed in joy.

At noon, the sun was bright and the sky was cloudless.

All of a sudden, dark clouds rolled in from the east, and the surface of the Chenxiang River was violently turbulent, rolling up huge waves that soared into the sky and hit the river bank directly.The red thunder and lightning tore through the gloomy sky and hit the river directly, only to see a red lotus blooming in the air, striking a melodious bell.

Great changes in the world, thunder and thunder.All the monastic sects within a radius of a hundred miles, the monks up and down all saw this spectacle. They were all terrified, but they were involuntarily attracted.

"Is there a magic weapon born?"

"Which peak cultivator is fighting on the river?"

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A natural phenomenon is bound to produce a divine weapon. Yuan Yufeng's Soul Suppressing Sword Sect and Qiyu Peak's Demon Subduing Sect sent disciples to check it out.

All the sects around Muhua Town gathered their disciples and searched all the way along the Chenxiang River, hoping to take this opportunity to find out the fairy fate and strengthen the sect.

All of a sudden, whether it was a big sect of cultivating Taoism or a casual cultivator, Muhua Town was very lively, and the bank of Chenxiang River was even more crowded.

The bells on the Chenxiang River also reached the westernmost part of Xuanyu Continent, where is the nightmare of the world - Demon Realm.

The place is barren and boundless, with strange rocks standing tall and wide, but the wind is howling. During the day, the sun is hot and the sky is full of dust, and at night, the miasma is full of fierce beasts.

Boom boom boom!The sound of thunder pierced through the air and hit the Demon Realm, causing the rocks to tremble slightly and the beasts howling.

The nib of Wuzhuozheng hangs high and falls lightly on the paper, and the painting of "beauty picking lotus" is about to be finished.Suddenly heard a loud noise, like a thunderclap.With a flick of his arm, the nib of the pen tilted outward, painting the beauty's face with one stroke.

The red-haired demon general next to him was even more angry than him, and shouted towards the outside of the room: "Which ignorant person is asking for smoke? Don't you know that the lord is painting beauties?"

Wu Zhuo frowned slightly, put down his pen, put away the painting, and mobilized his demon energy to burn the painting to ashes.

I only heard a little demon soldier reporting in a low voice: "Tell the Lord that there is a vision in the east."

Wu Zhuo was washing his hands, when he heard that there was a vision in the east, he was startled: "What kind of strange thing is it?"

"It's so small that I can't tell, I only saw the red light Yintian, just like Xuan Yufeng lit the lamp that night."

"Could it be that the nemesis is gone again?" The red-haired devil will hold the pad for wiping his hands and smile flatteringly.

Wu Zhuo glared at him, took the paddle in his hand, wiped it dry and slammed it on him: "Only you Hongbao can do such a good thing out of thin air, why are you still there? Don't call me the golden wolf!"

The Red Panther opened the door and rushed out, bumping into a blond-haired demon general.The blond-haired demon general glared at him fiercely, walked quickly to Wu Zhuo, and bowed with both hands: "Tell the Lord, there is something strange happening in the east, and there must be a magic weapon in this world."

Sitting on the white jade couch, Wu Zhuo didn't raise his eyes to look at him, but only admired the paintings completed in the past: "What grade of magic weapon do you think it is?"

"Looking at the vision, it should be a divine artifact...the red lotus lamp."

"Red... red, red lotus lantern?" Hong Leopard was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth.

Wu Zhuo was startled, and tightened his hand holding the painting scroll, and looked up at him: "Hurry up and summon capable officers, and follow me to investigate."

The golden wolf cupped his hands: "Yes, my lord. I have selected the soldiers and I can set off immediately."

"Good job!" Wu Zhuo put down the painting, and led the two demons away from the door.

After a while, a small group of demon soldiers quietly left the demon domain.

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About half an hour after the bell rang, Shangguan Leng Yi woke up suddenly. He was lying in Leng Ruoning's arms with a pale face, while Hua Zhe and Sha Lingxue beside him looked at him nervously.

He felt that the soul power in his body gradually subsided, and the meridians all over his body were expanded several times.It's just that there is a power gathering in the chest, and the whole atrium seems to be bursting.He propped himself on the ground and tried to sit up, but he felt weak all over.

"What's going on?" He looked at Leng Ruoning in confusion.

"Yi'er, don't worry, the divine power of the red lotus lamp is merging with your soul power. You just need to be lucky and adjust your breath, and you will be fine in a few hours." He didn't know what the reaction would be, he just speculated based on what his master said in the past.

Shangguan Leng recalled that his body was weak, but his mind was very clear. He recalled the scene just now and was puzzled: "Brother, I just saw Master in the red lotus lantern. What's going on?"

Hua Zhe and Sha Lingxue also saw it, but they were later distracted by Shangguan Leng Yi's situation. Now that it was mentioned, they looked at Leng Ruoning with puzzled faces.

Leng Ruoning looked at the three of them, and said lightly, "Although the red lotus lamp in the memory is a sacred weapon of the sect, it can only exert its divine power when it is fused with the soul power of the heart."

"Now that Leng Yi has melted the holy artifact, then my father..." Sha Lingxue didn't dare to think about it, let alone say it.Hua Zhe supported her arm, and said softly: "When we were staying in Muhua Town last night, we received a message from the sect that Master had already become immortal on the night of the Harvest Festival."

Sha Lingxue was so startled that she knelt down in front of Leng Ruoning, crying and questioning: "Second senior brother, is it true that the second senior brother said that Daddy has been...?"

Leng Ruoning only sighed deeply, but did not answer.

Sha Lingxue took her cold arm and shook it vigorously, as if this could relieve the pain in her heart.She was confused, with teary eyes: "Before we left, Daddy was fine. He is so young and his cultivation level is so high, no, nothing will happen to him. You must be lying to me."

Tears flashed in Leng Ruoning's eyes, and he looked at her sadly, like a stone statue sitting motionless on the ground, letting her push and shake.

Seeing that Leng Ruoning had been silent all this time, Sha Lingxue knew it in her heart, but she just couldn't believe it, didn't dare to face it.She yelled at Leng Ruoning: "Brother, talk to me, tell me quickly, it's not true."

Looking at her coldly, her voice was hoarse: "Do you still remember the "bell call knot"?"

Sha Lingxue nodded vigorously, and asked back crying: "Isn't that just an ordinary magic weapon that can store soul power? What's the difference?"

Leng Ruoning suppressed the grief in her heart, and spoke the truth with difficulty: "You are right, it is a magic weapon, but it is transformed by Master's inner alchemy, use it to call the bell, and the bell rings and people die."

"I killed daddy, if my cultivation base was not too low, he wouldn't..." Sha Lingxue lay on Leng Ruoning's arm and began to cry loudly.

Leng Ruoning wiped away her tears distressedly: "No, Xue'er, Master's death has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, you fulfilled Master's last wish, and he passed away peacefully..." He held back tears with red eyes, I didn't have the courage to speak any more.

Sha Lingxue was so heartbroken that she couldn't cry.Shangguan Leng Yi and Hua Zhe at the side wiped away their tears silently.

Leng Ruoning endured the pain and regained his spirit: "Now that the red lotus has been taken, we have to rush back to the sect as soon as possible. Master is still waiting for us to send him to the holy place of the sect to sleep peacefully."

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Sha Lingxue stopped crying, and the four of them regained their spirits and returned the same way.

Leng Ruoning helped Shangguan Leng Yi to walk in front, Sha Lingxue sobbed softly behind, Hua Zhe took out a handkerchief from his arms, and silently handed it to her.The four of them stopped talking along the way, and returned to the corridor called "Xiangjue Road" after a while.

Leng Ruoning handed the Zhenyuan lamp holder to Shangguan Leng Yi: "Yi'er sacrificed blood and lit the lamp holder."

Shangguan Leng Yi supported Leng Ruoning to stand up straight, stroked his hand with spiritual power, blood dripped into the Zhenyuan lamp holder.The blood mixed with divine power lit up the lamp holder, and Zhenyuan suddenly transformed into a huge red lotus and flew out of the corridor.

The four of them jumped onto the red lotus, and red flames shot out from around the red lotus in an instant. The dazzling flames enveloped the four of them, and disappeared between the green peaks out of thin air.

The Zhenyuan lamp base moves with Shangguan Leng Yi's thoughts, and rises rapidly in the Chenxiang River.Through the flames, the four saw a white dragon following them like a shadow, guarding them all the way out of the river and back to the shore.

The four of them stepped down from the red lotus and looked back. They saw a beautiful moonlight in front of them. White gauze; red lotus against the ripples of the water, like a white jade falling from the sun.In the distance, the white dragon and the fish jumped out of the water, causing layers of ripples, and galloped away joyfully in the white gauze.

Seeing this scene, Leng Ruoning recalled the scene when the master gave the sword when he was young, and his grief doubled in the middle.Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, he sacrificed the Linfeng Sword, jumped into the air, and said loudly: "Today, I will teach the way of swordsmanship for the last time on behalf of the master. You three need to remember it carefully."

"The moon shines on the slender dust, and the lotus rises in the waves. The brightness is like the clouds, and the fish and dragons are written. Flying to feel the frost, the swan geese don't pass. The white gauze is flowing with water, and the water blows lovesickness."

While swinging his sword, he recited sword formulas.The three of them looked up, only to see the sword style swimming dragon and startling wind, like shadows and illusions, flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

The three of them couldn't help shouting at each other: "Facing the wind and returning to one, thousands of miles follow the waves."

Sha Lingxue burst into tears: "Daddy, so the story you told is true."

Hua Zhe recalled the past, feeling deeply in his heart: It turns out that the nine styles of facing the wind were really created by the ancestor Yijing.Master, I believe in you!

Shangguan Leng Yi's eyes are clear, he sees every move and every style thoroughly, and he is full of emotions: Master, if you can get your true teaching, the swordsmanship is already superb, and today I have a feeling, the realm has already improved, but his old wounds have not healed , the next catastrophe is probably...

Leng Ruoning put the sword back into its sheath, and jumped back to the shore.He felt clear and clear, the meridians throughout his body were smooth, and his dantian was filled with majestic spiritual power.He was startled suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Spiritual power has returned to the peak state!"

[The author has something to say: Small theater:

Ruo Ning: Yi'er finally got the golden finger!

Little Bell: But if you don't have golden fingers, what should you do?

Ruo Ning: You little beast, what are you bothering about?

Little Bell: Hehehe, that's how it is!

Ruo Ning: What are you giggling about?

Little Bell: I suddenly figured it out, Yi'er is your golden finger!

Ruo Ning: Shut up, say one more word, see if I don't pinch you.

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