Rebirth of Yi Nanhuai

Wei Shengliang's retreat time was much shorter than expected, and he left the retreat in only 20 days, and was successfully promoted to a mid-stage Jindan monk. Feeling more abundant spiritual power in his body, he smiled slightly with satisfaction. Raise the corners of the lips.

Walking out of the house, he found that Yi Nanhuai was not at home. Wei Shengliang didn't think too much about it. He just thought that Yi Nanhuai had gone to give a lecture, so Wei Shengliang also packed up and went to Jianxiuyuan to find someone to try his hand and see him What is the strength of Jindan mid-term.

Sure enough, Jianxiu has never disappointed anyone. At dusk, Wei Shengliang came back from Jianxiu Garden, feeling all the muscles in his body clamoring for joy.Maintaining a happy mood, Wei Shengliang returned to his residence, but he didn't expect to meet someone at the gate of the yard.

"master."

Wei Shengliang recognized this man, he was his subordinate who was rescued by brother Huai.Wei Shengliang watched Marquis Xia cupped his hands towards him, nodded, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"The subordinates are urgently looking for Master Yi. The subordinates have searched all the places and asked the disciples of Master Yi, but they don't know the trace of Master Yi. I think, if Master Yi is going somewhere, I will definitely tell you, I hope you can bring your subordinates to meet Master Yi."

Regarding the fact that his master's Taoist companion is a man, Xia Houjue was shocked when he first learned about it, and gradually accepted it. Even the more he observed Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang's relationship, the more he felt a kind of It should have felt like this, Wei Shengliang is a powerful swordsman, and he called "Master" quite willingly.

Although there must be Yi Nanhuai's factors in this, over the past ten years, Xia Houen's spirit has gradually recovered, and he has even been able to have brief spiritual exchanges with Xia Houju. Yi Nanhuai's Taoist couples also have some empathy for loving Wu and Wu.

"What!" Wei Shengconscience was surprised, "You said you couldn't find Brother Yi?"

Marquis Xia nodded, with anxious emotions suppressed between his eyebrows, which made people feel a little cold, but Wei Shengliang didn't affect him in the slightest.

"Follow me." Wei Shengliang walked forward with a calm expression, when he turned around, his white robe fluttered, which showed that his mood was unstable.Xiahoujue's words were like a switch, and Wei Shengliang had a bad feeling.

Marquis Xia followed him a few steps behind, and their direction was Lin Shangsen's courtyard next door.

When he was questioned by Master Weisheng Liangxing, Lin Shangsen was also very helpless. The couple had the same heart as a mirror, and he couldn't coax him even if he wanted to.

Obviously Yi Nanhuai promised him that he would be back within ten days, but now that Wei Shengliang has left the customs, there is no sign of him.Yi Nanhuai's meaning is very clear, and his whereabouts cannot be revealed, but Wei Shengliang is sure that he knows Yi Nanhuai's whereabouts, and if he is not let go, what else can he do.

I said sorry to Yi Nanhuai in my heart, Lin Shangsen sighed under the slightly cool gaze, squinted his eyes and said: "Yi Daoyou is on the small island where Han Lei's ancestor crossed the catastrophe. "

Wei Shengliang's face changed suddenly, and he randomly said: "Marquis Xia, you are waiting here, you don't have to follow." Then he went out, mounted the flying sword, and flew into the sky with a whoosh.

Wei Shengliang knew the location of Han Lei Patriarch Dujie Island, because according to Yi Nanhuai's original plan, he would be able to come back before Wei Shengliang left the customs, so there was no need to hide it from Wei Shengliang, but, Accidents always come unprepared.

Wei Shengliang stepped on the spirit sword, and the oncoming wind lifted his long black hair and his waist. He was anxious, but his face was habitually silent, and he even had a tendency to become colder and colder.

He didn't know Yi Nanhuai's purpose, so he thought that Yi Nanhuai had participated in the thunder calamity of ancestor Han Lei, which made his heart beat wildly. It's the ancestor, and he can only drink hatred. Yi Nanhuai, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, what the hell is he going to join in the fun.

Without stopping, without letting go, Weisheng traveled through the blue sky and white clouds for three days and three nights, and then he saw a scene that made him shudder.

Between the sea and the sky, the wind is howling, the waves are overwhelming, the tumbling dark clouds seem to be hiding the fury of the sky, one after another lightning is flowing between the clouds, they gather in the middle, and they merge into one that seems to tear the sky and the sea apart huge thunderbolt.

God!Wei Shengliang's whole heart ached, Brother Huai, don't tell me you're down there!

Wei Shengliang's spirit sword was attached to Hai Fei, but when he was still tens of feet away from the island where Yi Nanhuai and Han Lei's ancestors were located, he didn't dare to go any further, he was afraid that because of his rash intrusion, Lei The power of robbery will be multiplied, resulting in even more irreparable consequences.

Actually, what Wei Shengliang saw was not one lightning calamity, but two. It's just that he was too far away, impatient, and he didn't know that there were two thunder calamities at the same time, so he mistook it for a huge terrifying Thunder Tribulation.These two thunder tribulations, one is the last thunder calamity of ancestor Han Lei, and the other is the lightning that Yi Nanhuai himself attracted.

At this moment, Yi Nanhuai had already forged Wei Shengliang's spirit sword. In order to prevent the spirit sword from being destroyed by the thunder calamity, he put the spirit sword into the Xumi ring, and then used his own spiritual power to protect the spirit sword. Be strict.

The quality of the spirit sword is better than he expected, but now that Yi Nanhuai doesn't care about these things, he realizes what a luxury it is to be numb from pain. Now he only has a glimmer of clarity, but he is completely occupied by pain, and these The pain is as fresh as before, and there is no such thing as the feeling of getting used to it with pain and pain.

Because while the milky white silk thread repaired his body, it also repaired all his nerves.

Wei Shengliang just stood on a rock like this, his boots and robe were wet by the surging waves, but he didn't feel anything at all, just staring straight into the distance as if he was going to be blown into ashes by thunder and lightning. small island.

His expression became colder and colder, worried to the extreme, Wei Shengliang couldn't help complaining, he complained why Yi Nanhuai had such overflowing kindness, and went to help the ancestor to cross the catastrophe regardless of effort, because he could help up?He vowed that when this incident passed, he would teach this so-called head disciple of the North a lesson.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder and lightning finally disappeared, and the churning dark clouds began to quiet down like a tiger tired of roaring.

Wei Shengliang couldn't wait to Yujian turned into a streamer and flew towards the island.The island was filled with smoke and dust, the ground was scorched black, and nothing could be seen a few meters away. For a moment, Wei Shengliang resented why he was not a monk of Feng Linggen, so that he could manipulate the wind to dispel the smoke and dust that blocked his vision.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he took out a handful of talisman seals from his Sumeru Ring, and picked out a few with green smoke patterns. These are wind-inducing talismans. There are a lot of messy talismans in it, and there are wind-inducing talismans inside.

The function of this kind of talisman is to induce wind and generate coolness, which is an extremely tasteless function, and only Yi Nanhuai enjoys drawing it tirelessly.

While urging the talisman to draw the wind to disperse the smoke and dust, Wei Shengliang let go of his consciousness to search for Yi Nanhuai's aura, but he couldn't find it anywhere. He could only sense the aura of Patriarch Han Lei alone, and his heart sank more and more. The smoke and dust that blocked his vision was blown away by the wind, and Wei Shengliang saw the dark red blood on the scorched ground.

As soon as his knees softened, Wei Shengliang almost knelt on the ground, his entire straight handsome face was about to collapse, then Yi Nanhuai supported him, and hugged him in his arms, Yi Nanhuai's own aura would send Wei Shengliang Wrap it all up, "Ah Liang."

Wei Shengliang hugged Yi Nanhuai tightly, sniffed his nose, his eyes turned red, he had never felt that Yi Nanhuai's breath would make him feel so at ease, "Brother Huai—"

Yi Nanhuai replied with a pale face, "I'm here", the damage caused by Lei Jie has not completely passed.

In fact, when Wei Shengliang came over, Yi Nanhuai had already noticed it, but he thought his whole body was covered with scorched shells and blood stains, and his clothes were all torn into scorched rags by lightning. Huai chose to tidy himself up quickly instead of directly meeting Wei Shengliang.

"Have you thought about how to explain to me what happened today?"

The soft emotions only leaked for a second, Wei Shengliang's tone became cold, Yi Nanhuai smiled wryly, what should we do now?

"Hahahahaha!" Before Yi Nanhuai could think about what to say, a series of loud laughter resounded throughout the world, "I have succeeded in crossing the tribulation!"

The two of them turned their heads and saw an eight-foot tall, unusually burly man with disheveled black hair and a beard. His face was particularly tough. The black thick and messy eyebrows are particularly eye-catching.A pair of medium-sized eyes did not have many characteristics, but there was a sense of mountain-like heaviness.

This is Patriarch Han Lei who regained his youthful appearance after breaking through the Tribulation Transcendence Period.

"Congratulations to Patriarch, you can enter Mahayana!" Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang congratulated Patriarch Han Lei.

"Haha, same joy, same joy." Ancestor Han Lei was in a very good mood, and he enjoyed himself for a while before he seemed to realize that Wei Shengliang was there, "Hey, boy Shen, when did you come here?" ?”

Wei Shengliang changed his name to Shen, and his name was Shen Liang.

So Wei Shengliang looked at Yi Nanhuai without saying a word, and Patriarch Han Lei suddenly felt as if he had said something inappropriate.

Wei Shengliang's attitude of not giving me a satisfactory answer, don't think about it today, made Yi Nanhuai inexplicably want to touch his nose, feeling a strange satisfaction in his heart, so he wiped his Xumi ring and took out a handful The cold and clear spirit sword, "the wind on the box is desolate, the edge of the neck is frosty, shining like water, and cutting jade like mud. Ah Liang, this spirit sword is called water, and all the casting materials are growth-type. It's a gift for you."

Ever since this spirit sword came out of the Sumeru Ring, Wei Shengliang couldn't take his eyes off it, he could feel how powerful this spirit sword was, and at the same time he could feel Yi Nanhuai's affection.

Lowering his eyelids, Wei Shengliang stared intently at the spirit sword, and stretched out his slender hand to brush over the sword. His snow-white complexion contrasted with the metallic but ice-like sword. , following his movements, Zhaoshui made a clear sound like a wind and snow coming at night, trembling slightly to show its affinity with Wei Shengliang.

"Brother Yi, you came here just for this spirit sword?"

"Um"

Wei Shengliang didn't know what to say anymore, all his emotions turned into emotion and filled his whole body, he didn't know how to express this feeling to Yi Nanhuai, the two of them stood facing each other like this, with Patriarch Hanlei standing beside him rather a little at a loss.

Grasping the hilt of the spirit sword, Wei Shengliang stimulated the spirit power, and the spirit sword seemed to wake up, surging with huge sword power, he chose to offer a sword dance.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, Yi Nanhuai was fascinated by the sight, the ground was covered with scorched black after the raging thunder and lightning, the wisp of white was particularly conspicuous, every time Wei Shengliang drew his sword, it was like piercing Yi Nanhuai's body. In Nanhuai's heart, every sword flower he pulled out dazzled Yi Nanhuai.

In the last move, Miao Miao Feixue arrives!Wei Shengliang's sword brought numerous snowflakes, one after another fell on the scorched ground, black and white are so distinct.Wei Shengliang stood there holding the sword, like a lonely fairy, but the way he looked at Yi Nanhuai was softer than Chunshui.

Yi Nanhuai walked towards him, but heard an unbelievable question: "Xue Ruchen! Boy, what is your relationship with Jianyan!"

The author has something to say: Thank you "Dianjiang Lips" for the cute rocket launcher, the first rocket launcher received by the stupid author, mua.

The verse quote, the original verse is:

"Ode to the Sword"

——Wu Jun

I have a precious sword from Kunwu River.

Shining people is like shining water, and cutting jade is like cutting mud.

The frost on the edge of the neck is harsh, and the wind on the top of the box is miserable.

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