The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

This is not the first time Gu Yuan has seen these ears, so the facial expression can still be controlled.

Seeing such a peaceful Gu Yuan, Yan Xingjun felt a little discouraged in his heart. Why is the little apprentice not curious at all? Could it be that his ears are not cute?Don't want to touch it?

He still remembered that this was in front of the little apprentice,? He couldn't be too obvious,? He tried his best to show that he didn't care.

And in a place that Yan Xingjun couldn't see, Gu Yuan watched the ears on the master's head drooping listlessly, felt Gu Yuan's gaze, and those ears became straight with a whiff of fluffy hair Neither can cover the crimson.

As the wind keeps blowing the feathers, it also keeps stirring Gu Yuan's heart.

Yan Xingjun asked, "Aren't you surprised, little apprentice?"

"Shocked." Gu Yuan said, "Is this the Yaozu's ear?"

He had already guessed in his heart, guessing that it should be due to some kind of karma formed between the master and the demon heart in the Moon Feather Sect's formation, which backfired on the master, making the dignified Qinghan immortal grow a pair of demon ears .

Yan Xingjun observed the little apprentice, nodded and said, "Yes."

Gu Yuan: "Master, you have worked hard."

Huh,? This reply is completely different from what Yan Xingjun expected. He thought that the little apprentice might be curious and might ask why. Or maybe he just reassured him that it doesn't matter if he is a monster, and there is one in a billionth. It may be dislike.

The only thing I didn't expect was this reply.

Hard?

It was quite hard work,? Carrying the identity of the Yaozu,? Walking alone for so long, he didn't dare to make friends with others on this road—or he didn't bother to make friends.

Can always feel lonely.

Transformed into a human being, but worried that one day he would be discovered,? Use Na Laoshizi's reason of "non-my race must have a different heart" to attack him.

He didn't worry about it before, it's a big deal for him to go to a place where others can't find him.

Now that he has a young apprentice, Yan Xingjun starts to feel scared.

Dragons are starting to have weaknesses, which is a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.

However, the little apprentice's hard work doesn't seem to mean that?

Yan Xingjun asked tentatively, "It's not hard, after all—"

His face was blushing, and his ears were trembling restlessly. Yan Xingjun stretched out his hand to grab his ears, "It's for the teacher himself."

Since he took all these burdens as soon as he made a move, he was ready to bear everything.

Gu Yuan got stuck.

Master...your own?

Wait, what do you mean?

Gu Yuan opened his eyes slightly, looking at Yan Xingjun with a little shock.

Yan Xingjun didn't notice it, staring at the big formation on the ground, he spoke very fast, "After all, the teacher is a monster, and if the teacher is weak later, there may be some places where the transformation will fail, and it may even return to the original form, although The possibility of this is quite low, the big formation can still suppress it for a while, if the Nine Nine 81 Resurrection Formation really absorbs enough vitality and death energy..."

He didn't finish, but the rest spoke for itself.

The amount of information here is really huge, Gu Yuan paused for a moment before clarifying the logic inside, and said after a while, "Master, don't worry."

Yan Xingjun then raised his head and smiled at Gu Yuan.

If it is said that Master's smile in the past was like the most beautiful peony flower in summer, gorgeous but not vulgar, making people fall in love with each other at first sight and see each other unforgettable, then today's Master has a pair of furry ears on his head, which has a special flavor.

Like a fairy who is too beautiful to be human, coming to the mortal world, the eyes of the most delicate doll start to roll.

Just touch it lightly and you can touch it.

Yan Xingjun put away his smile, looked at the big formation again, stretched out his hand to the center of the big formation, his spiritual power exploded, and a strong wind blew wildly nearby.

The black air came out little by little under the big formation, and the crow in the sky uttered a cry.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered directly above the formation.

Suddenly, a shocking thunder resounded through the entire sky.

The "Fourteen Swords" seemed to feel the master's strenuous effort, and kept vibrating in the scabbard, the frequency became faster and faster, and finally even reached the point of ear-piercing.

Immediately afterwards, the "Fourteen Swords" unsheathed and stood in the middle of the formation without the owner's order. The silver-white cold weapon flashed a golden light, covering the entire formation and the dark clouds in the sky.

This gave Yan Xingjun time to breathe.

Yan Xingjun took a deep breath, and actually withdrew his spiritual power, then suddenly coughed up a cloud of blood, and made a gesture with his hand to his chest, and the spiritual power on his body immediately reversed.

The original spiritual power surged back into the veins, replaced by green spiritual power.

Gu Yuan has seen this kind of spiritual power many times, but this is the first time he has felt such a large amount of spiritual power at such a close distance. This spiritual power carries a strong life force, as if he came to a green forest. There are birds chirping and a cool breeze by the bank.

And a little more familiar.

But how could he be familiar with it?

Gu Yuan took a few steps forward, half kneeling beside Yan Xingjun, the closer he was to Yan Xingjun, the deeper the familiarity.

just like……

A long, long time ago, maybe not long ago, this spiritual power once surrounded him tightly, making him unable to speak out gently.

With the slow flow of these spiritual powers, Gu Yuan also gradually calmed down.

and then?

Gu Yuan couldn't remember.

He should have seen these spiritual powers somewhere, even though he could not see anything with his eyes closed at that time, but he could always remember this spiritual power as long as he experienced it once.

This spiritual power was continuously conveyed into his body until the master of the spiritual power was exhausted and did not take it away.

he……

A flash of light quickly flashed in his mind - he seemed to have seen the Nine Nine 81 Resurrection Formation.

"Cough, cough, cough." Yan Xingjun suddenly coughed up a cloud of blood again.

The natal lamp on his chest seemed to be burning hot, Gu Yuan hurriedly took out the natal lamp, the flame was so weak that only a small flame remained.

Even though Master was beside him, the flame did not move in the direction of the master at all, but desperately stretched out the small flame in the direction of Gu Yuan.

Even though there is a layer of encapsulation on the outside, the flame inside will not hurt people, but the flame is still worried, after all, it is separated by a short distance.

The head on Yan Xingjun's head flickered, and his head was a little groggy.

"Master." Gu Yuan snorted, he pulled out the "Three Thousand Swords", swipe his fingers across the sword, and then threw the sword into the center of the formation.

He didn't know if it was useful to do so, but he just did it subconsciously.

The two swords stood side by side on the large formation, emitting a dazzling light together, and the surrounding dark clouds dispersed a little.

Yan Xingjun looked at this scene with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He actually felt the green spiritual power from his apprentice's sword.

But the little apprentice is clearly not a demon.

Yan Xingjun put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and quickly made a decision. He put a finger in his mouth, and as soon as he pressed his teeth hard, a wound was formed.

He coughed hard again, forcing the blood from his heart into his fingertips, and with a flick of his hand, the blood dripped onto the formation.

When these black mist came into contact with Yan Xingjun's blood, they fled away as if they had encountered some great enemy. Yan Xingjun would not give this opportunity, and said softly, "Wai."

"Fourteen Swords" quickly formed a golden light around it. Blood mist was hidden in this golden light, and some spiritual power belonging to "Three Thousand Swords" could be vaguely seen.

The golden light around the formation continued to squeeze in, and the last wisp of black mist slowly dissipated in a puff. With the disappearance of the black mist, the black clouds in the sky began to gradually dissipate.

The crows in the sky stared at the ones below with their dark eyes, but unfortunately since Qing Han Xianzun and his little apprentice came, they couldn't see the situation below.

After circling around a few times, it flapped its wings and spread out.

The moment it flapped its wings and was about to fly away, Gu Yuan seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the crow coldly.

Gu Yuan stretched his hand to his waist, only then remembered that he had thrown the "Three Thousand Swords" into the middle of the formation. He touched the side with his hand, and what he touched was the master's flute.

The person next to him suddenly fell down, Gu Yuan let go of the flute and caught the person beside him.

Yan Xingjun's complexion was much paler than before, but there was still a little red on his lips, which was shocking.

Gu Yuanxin jumped up and down quickly, and her voice was a little anxious, "Master!"

Yan Xingjun waved towards "Fourteen Swords", and "Fourteen Swords" returned to the scabbard, Yan Xingjun said weakly, "No problem."

The heart blood of an immortal cultivator is very important to an immortal cultivator. It can be said that it is the most important thing to support the cultivation of an immortal cultivator. Even if Yan Xingjun has green spiritual power in his body to restore it, there is no way to complete it so quickly.

Yan Xingjun felt a burst of exhaustion, his head was groggy and wanted to sleep, his eyelashes blinked, and seeing the little junior brother's panicked expression, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

His little apprentice... Finally, he is no longer a lump.

Yan Xingjun admired himself a little. He was still thinking about these things, but he couldn't control his thoughts.

There is always a kind of long-cherished wish that has been waiting for a long time in the previous life and finally has been fulfilled.

Gu Yuan transferred his spiritual power to Yan Xingjun. Strangely, when the spiritual power arrived on Yan Xingjun, more than half of the spiritual power also contained dots of green.

These greens were faintly noticeable, and the two of them were tired and worried, so they didn't notice this scene.

Gu Yuan said in a deep voice: "The apprentice is not afraid that the master will be in danger, but only afraid that the master will be in danger without telling the apprentice."

"There will be no next time." Yan Xingjun promised.

Gu Yuan sighed deeply, and said again, "Master always says this, but it will always be the same next time."

Yan Xingjun raised two fingers to the sky, "I, Yan Xingjun, swear here that if..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yuan covered his mouth helplessly.

Gu Yuan said: "Master, don't swear like this."

Gu Yuan was taken aback.

Master's whole body was cold, except his lips were warm.

Yan Xingjun's mouth shape is undoubtedly excellent, and it is also coveted by many monks.

Seeing that Yan Xingjun's complexion improved slightly, Gu Yuan slowly helped Yan Xingjun up from the bed.

Yan Xingjun stretched out his hand to the top of his head, and when he felt that there was nothing on it, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I thought my ears were going to be exposed."

Although the spiritual power covered the ears, Yan Xingjun's spiritual power was always lost, so the cover was not too strict, at least in Gu Yuan's eyes, he could still see a little shadow.

Gu Yuan hummed, suddenly felt that something was wrong, something was writhing restlessly, he stretched out his hand to grab it, it seemed to be a nested thing, it felt a bit strange.

Yan Xingjun: "Ji?"

Gu Yuan let go of his hand, and suddenly saw a short tail caught in his hand.

And the owner of the tail is Master.

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