Battle for Rebirth

Jun Zheng stepped down from the stage with a normal expression, ignored the discussions of the people around him, and stood still in front of Yuan Xingnian.Some monks who had always supported him couldn't help being annoyed, and wanted to ask him why he behaved so badly, but Jun Zheng's aura made him dare not speak out, so he could only stare at him fiercely.All of a sudden, many monks gathered around. After all, the evildoer of the Tianmen sect who was most likely to win the leader actually lost, and even lost to a monk of the Yinxi sect who had just reached the pulse coagulation!If this is said, they will find it incredible.

Yuan Xingnian's lips trembled, and he quickly took out the healing medicine from the Qiankun bag, and carefully treated his wound.Now he is more concerned about Jun Zheng's injury than the so-called winning or losing!When the long and deep wound on his arm slowly healed, he breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing that there are more and more monks, and some monks said some very exaggerated words because of the large number of people, it was almost as if the monarchy had lost their face.His handsome face was flushed with anger, and he quickly picked up the formula in his hand, and a water storm hit one of the monks on the face.The monk was caught off guard, his face flushed red, and when he was about to ask loudly who was so bold, he looked into a pair of cold eyes, and his hairs stood on end with the naked killing intent in them.

The surroundings fell into a kind of oppressive silence. They compared themselves secretly, thinking that they couldn't beat Yuan Xingnian, so they didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.What's more, Junzheng just lost to that Yinxizong, it doesn't mean his strength is insufficient!

"Brother, let's go." Yuan Xingnian knew that this was not a place for questioning, so he said softly to Jun Zheng.

Junzheng didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He knew that some of the monks who were angry and regretful were sincere, and he didn't mind their thoughts at all.

On their way back to the guest room, the result of Junzheng's loss to Yinxizong had spread throughout the entire Refining Heart Sect.Yuan Xingnian didn't have any doubts, it didn't take a long time for the whole Xin Yanyu to know... He was a little angry, because he felt that his brother had just lost a game, so there was no need to make such a fuss?What's more, he is strong, but it's not like no one is stronger than him. Which suzerain can't suppress him?

When Junzheng took the lead to enter the room, Yuan Xingnian closed the door angrily, hooked his neck from behind under the funny expression of the other party, and stuck his lips to the brother's mouth.At first, there was more annoyed nibbling than kissing, but later it was obviously unwilling to hurt Junzheng, so it gradually changed to gentle licking.

After the two kissed, Yuan Xingnian touched Junzheng's swollen lips, and carefully traced his lip line.

"Brother," Yuan Xingnian said, first telling what happened to him just now. "Are you injured anywhere other than your hand?"

After he finished speaking, he asked again with concern. After all, the Hidden Breath Sect is best at heretics. Apart from the hidden exercises, there are also a bunch of weird exercises, and because they don't often appear in the eyes of everyone, they don't know much about them.As a result, a disciple of the Yinxi Sect came to participate in the Sword Appreciation Conference, and the suzerain of the Refining Heart Sect expressed that he was stunned (Sect Master: I am not shocked, I just said something in surprise!).

Yuan Xingnian thought that his strength was not as good as Junzheng's, and he couldn't see through the Yinxi sect. It was confusing who would win the first place in the sword appreciation conference.

Jun Zheng smiled ambiguously, turned his head and whispered in Yuan Xingnian's ear: "Why don't you check it carefully for me?"

"Naturally." Yuan Xingnian's ears were red, but he replied solemnly.

The paper figurine silently went back into the storage ring. If it weren't for Shuangxiu's ability to enhance the strength of the two, it wouldn't let them indulge in lust and mutilate their ears.

Just as Yuan Xingnian was about to enter the Realm of Miaoling with Jun Zheng, someone shouted from a distance outside: "Yuan Xingnian!"

"...Uh." Yuan Xingnian, who had already kissed behind his partner with one hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, who didn't care about the atmosphere so much.

"Is Yuan Xingnian of Tianmen Sect alive?"

Jun Zheng watched Yuan Xingnian give up with a half-smile, then gave him a sad look, and obediently went to open the door.He sat down on the chair, recalling the previous battle, and there was an imperceptible sullen expression on his face, but he quickly covered it up.The time to break through his demons was getting closer and closer, and his heart became impetuous uncontrollably.Jun Zheng stroked the bandaged wound with his fingers, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yuan Xingnian opened the door, a strangely dressed monk outside was about to shout, when he saw him, he immediately walked over, licking his face, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is Yuan Xingnian of Tianmen Sect, right?"

For some reason, the monk put on a hat with green fringes for himself, but he was wearing a bright red robe and a pair of colorful boots.

The corner of Yuan Xingnian's mouth twitched, and he nodded silently.Naturally, he didn't know this monk, so he asked politely, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Oh, I finally found you!" The red-robed monk laughed even more happily, and began to chatter a lot, "Do you know that I have been looking for you for a long time, and I originally went to your house. Oh, your father The real murderer, just say that you don’t have this son. I went to Tianmen Sect first, but they didn’t see me. Later, I finally found out that you came to Refining Heart Sect, and ran away for more than half a month. Really, finally , Hey, where is my Qiankun bag?"

When Yuan Xingnian heard the other party say that his father did not recognize their father-son relationship, he immediately felt uncomfortable, and finally rubbed his forehead impatiently after the red-robed monk rummaged around on him.

"It's pinned around your waist." He reminded kindly.

Yi Kanjiu poked his head out from inside, and asked curiously, "A Nian, why are you standing with a rooster?"

Yuan Xingnian: "..."

The red-robed monk: "..." He just picked up his Qiankun bag, but was treated as a rooster by others, and suddenly his whole body was about to explode, "Who are you talking about! Who is a rooster!"

"Oh, I read it wrong." Yi Kanjiu blinked, replied naturally, and then closed the door neatly.

Yuan Xingnian felt that he could see the chicken feathers of the red-robed monk... No, the outer robe: "Cough, don't mind."

The red-robed monk snorted twice, took out a letter from the Qiankun sack, and murmured: "My lord has a lot, so naturally I don't mind. If you call me a rooster, are you blind or blind? You It must be blind! I am so mad..."

The paper figurine couldn't help clicking its tongue, it thought the monk was so funny.

"For you!" The red-robed monk handed the blood-stained letter to Yuan Xingnian, inexplicably relieved, with a big smile on his face, "He mentioned you occasionally, I can't help it Lah, I can only count on you!" After speaking, he sacrificed his flying sword and ran away.

Before Yuan Xingnian had time to ask, he could only watch the inexplicable monk leave in a hurry.

"...Why is this letter a blank sheet of paper?"

Because it was stained with dried blood, Yuan Xingnian felt uneasy several times, hesitating whether to open it or not.In the end, being urged by the paper figurine, I still couldn't hold back my curiosity and opened it, but there was only a piece of withered and yellowed white paper with no words written on it.Speechlessly, he looked inside and out several times, but he still couldn't find any place that might hide clues, so he simply folded it up and planned to put it back.At this time, a fiery red light suddenly pierced into the back of Yuan Xingnian's left hand, forming the shape of a half-broken sword on the back of his hand.

"What is this?" Yuan Xingnian wondered, trying to erase it but it still remained there.

When the paper man saw the sign, his pupils shrank, and he almost roared, "This sword?! Why did you perform this trick on you!!"

Jun Zheng rushed out with a gloomy expression, quickly walked up to Yuan Xingnian, grabbed his hand, his face was so ugly that water dripped out, "Who did it?"

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Yuan Xingnian was blindfolded and asked nana.

Jun Zheng saw the letter and pulled out the letter paper, which was no longer a blank piece of paper.

"My grudge has not been avenged, so I will pursue it to the end and never give up! This contract is a proof until your death eliminates it." Yuan Xingnian read in a low voice, with a blank expression on his face afterward. He didn't know the person who sent him the letter. He didn't know each other, and besides, he stayed in Tianmen Sect all the time and didn't provoke anyone. "Brother, what is going on?"

A burst of fire suddenly appeared in Junzheng's hand, burning the letter and its envelope into ashes, and then a cleansing technique dissipated even the gray and black.He knew that Yuan Xingnian couldn't be blamed for this matter, after all he had little experience and didn't know the dangers of this world, but he still couldn't bear the anger and powerlessness rising from his heart.

Yuan Xingnian took a cautious look at Junzheng, not daring to ask any more questions.

The paper figurine explained in a timely manner: "This is the symbol of the legendary Evil Sword Cultivator Alliance. They will retaliate, especially their leader. No one who was hunted down with this symbol survived. And their monks are all over the Xinyan domain, this symbol cannot be eliminated unless they die. Of course, if the power of ascension can help you eliminate..."

Yuan Xingnian also had an ugly face, but he couldn't remember how he would provoke any evil sword cultivator.He thought about what the red-robed monk said before he left. Who is that person?

"The person who sent me the letter said that someone knew me, and he came to me because he had no choice." Yuan Xingnian looked at Junzheng pitifully, and said weakly.

Junzheng relaxed his tense expression, he gently touched Yuan Xingnian's head, and said in a soft voice: "Go back to the room and talk about it."

"Ah."

Apart from Zhou Tong, the two of them couldn't think of anyone else, but the problem was that even if he provoked Xie Jianxiu's people, they couldn't figure out why those people came to Yuan Xingnian instead.It's just that there is no other way, they can only return to the Tianmen Sect as soon as possible after the Sword Appreciation Conference. With the protection of the big sect, those evil cultivators will not be too presumptuous.It's just that even Junzheng didn't expect that evil cultivators would be so rampant.