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"This time the injury is not light."

"It takes a while to recover well."

Ye Youming was confused and heard someone talking in his ear.

His consciousness gradually became clear, his crow's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes immediately.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ye Youming's expression froze suddenly, and he immediately said in shock: "Linggu!"

Aren't they all dead?

Ye Youming's mind was in a mess, looking at Linggu's white clothes and jade crown, he couldn't remember what Xi Xi was.

"Linggu?" Zhu Yan opened and closed her lips, repeating the two people, and then asked again: "Who is Linggu?"

Zhu Yan looked cold, but looked at Ye Youming suspiciously.

Could it be the apprentice's friend?confidant?Or... a lover?

Ye Youming looked at Linggu with such an expression that he had never seen before, his pupils shrank suddenly, becoming messy, astonished and full of disbelief.

His gaze swept across the room.

Yan Qingfeng!

This place is actually Yan Qingfeng!

Zhu Yan is in Qingyun School's residence, in his bedroom.

What is going on here?

At the same time, a hand as white as jade stroked Ye Youming's forehead.

The voice he had been thinking about day and night for 300 years sounded in his ears: "I don't have a fever, why do I feel like my brain is burnt out?"

Ye Youming reacted belatedly, the person beside him was not Linggu's soft voice, and looked at the bronze mirror opposite.

Black hair like a waterfall, pupils are no longer red, handsome face, but in his teens.

The young man sat on the bed and looked away, looking at the fairy in white in front of him.

"Master!"

Ye Youming stared at Zhu Yan without blinking.

Finally understand what is going on.

"This seat has been reborn."

"This seat was reborn 300 years ago."

"When I was still Zhu Yan's apprentice."

With a "snap", Zhu Yan slapped Ye Youming on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After filming Ye Youming, Zhu Yan regretted it a bit. After the little apprentice was injured, it seemed that his head was not working well, so don't slap him stupidly.

Being beaten, Ye Youming immediately frowned, but immediately let go.

The person in front of him is the master he has been thinking about day and night for 300 years.

but……

Ye Youming stared at Zhu Yan steadfastly.

But why is his heart too calm.

After seeing Zhu Yan, he should be ecstatic and excited.

Thinking of this, Ye Youming raised his hand to touch his heart.

His heartbeat didn't change much from usual.

Therefore, for this rebirth, his heart did not stir up ripples.

even more……

He looked at Zhu Yan, but thought of Linggu in his heart.

However, while Ye Youming was looking at Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan was also looking at Ye Youming.

What's the matter, little apprentice?

Why did he become weird as soon as he woke up after being injured and unconscious.

I feel that something is wrong, but for a while I can't figure out what is wrong.

Zhu Yan was silent for a moment, and decided to go to Chu Lianhua.

He told him about the little apprentice's weird behavior, to see if Lian Hua could figure out what was wrong with the apprentice.

After all, the authorities are fans.

"Hello, rest here and go out to do something for the teacher." After speaking, Zhu Yan wanted to leave, but Ye Youming asked with strong emotions, "Where is Ji Zhenxiu?"

Zhu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and blurted back: "In his bedroom." After a while, he said: "This time your senior brother was also injured..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Youming had already rushed out with the wind on his feet.

Zhu Yan was taken aback by this again, and immediately murmured: "Why does it feel like the little apprentice is rushing out with overwhelming hatred?"

"But the two brothers and sisters usually get along as good as brothers and sisters!"

What Ye Youming did just now made Zhu Yan uneasy, so he followed out immediately.

He wanted to see what Ye Youming was looking for Ji Zhenxiu to do.

With "嗙", Ye Youming kicked and broke the door of Ji Zhenxiu's bedroom.

However, when he saw the scene inside, he was taken aback.

At this moment, Mo Bei and Ji Zhenxiu were actually wrestling together.

At first glance, Mo Bei was at a disadvantage, and Ji Zhenxiu rode under him and beat him with punches.

But Mo Bei did not admit defeat at all, and still fought hard, with a vicious look of trying to skin Ji Zhenxiu with cramps and cut Ling Chi alive.

"Junior brother came just in time, this guy who doesn't know what to do dares to cause trouble and provoke me, let's teach him together." Ji Zhenxiu said: "I have a wound on my hand, I dare not use too much force, you come here and teach him severely for me. "

Ye Youming's thin lips traced a touch of mockery, "Okay."

After all, he flew up and swept down.

Kicked Ji Zhenxiu off Mo Bei, then rode on Ji Zhenxiu, raised his fist, and beat him violently.

"Junior brother, you took the wrong medicine!" Ji Zhenxiu came back from the daze after being beaten, and said to Ye Youming angrily, "You beat the wrong person."

Ye Youming's glass-colored pupils are deep, revealing a maturity that does not match this age. "This seat is hitting you."

Ji Zhenxiu gritted his teeth: "What's going on today? Everyone is weird. One suddenly changed his name to Mo Bei, and the other claimed to be my seat. Then I will deal with you together."

Ji Zhenxiu didn't have time to worry about the injury on his hand, so he charged up and hit Ye Youming in a circle.

Ye Youming thought he could dodge easily, but with a sound of "嗙", Ji Zhenxiu punched directly into Ye Youming's eye sockets, with such strength that stars appeared in front of Ye Youming's eyes in pain.

Before he could react, Ji Zhenxiu turned over and pressed Ye Youming under him the next moment, sitting on top of him to beat him.

Ye Youming was still in astonishment, how could his sensitivity be so slow just now, and he couldn't dodge his punch.

"Hiss~" Ye Youming received another punch from Ji Zhenxiu, and only then did he realize something.

"The cultivation base of this seat is actually in the foundation building stage."

It is not as good as the cultivation base of an ordinary disciple in the immortal sect.

Rebirth, after rebirth, his cultivation base is so low.

Seeing that fighting alone was no match for Ji Zhenxiu, Ye Youming quickly turned his head to look at Mo Bei who was stunned, and shouted coldly: "What are you still sticking around for? If you haven't come up yet, come and help me."

Mo Bei recovered from his stupefaction, and hurriedly said, "Yes, my lord."

Obviously, Ye Youming also saw that Mo Bei was reborn just like him.

But Ji Zhenxiu became more and more confused.

Why are these two people so nervous, "Ahh..."

Mo Bei hugged Ji Zhenxiu's head, and began to beat violently.

Ye Youming also got up, and pressed Ji Zhenxiu under him with all his strength, punching and kicking him.

If this was put on 300 years later, and he was beaten so violently by Ye Youming, he would have turned into bone scum.

But now Ye Youming is a little monk in the foundation period, and Mo Bei has a lower level of cultivation than him.

Ye Youming was exhausted and panting, and asked Mo Bei beside him, "When did you come and how old are we?"

Only the two of them could hear his words, and Ye Youming asked Mo Bei how long he had been reborn, and their specific ages here.

"Half a day." Mo Bei replied respectfully: "The master is nineteen, and the subordinate is eighteen."

Mo Bei was reborn for half a day, he just now.

At the same time, Ye Youming also understood that he had only been in Qingyun Sect for two years, and Mo Bei had only been in it for one year.

No wonder they can't beat Ji Zhenxiu, he has been worshiped under Zhu Yan's sect for five years.

"Ji Zhenxiu." Ye Youming bit these three words fiercely, "You are the culprit."

Hearing this, Mo Bei's eyes were scarlet, and he was furious: "The tragedy between me and Master is caused by you from the beginning to the end."

"Master is so innocent."

After finishing speaking, Mo Bei picked up the candlestick on the table, and Ye Youming also picked up the wooden chair in his hand.

Immediately, without hesitation, the two smashed down the skull of Ji Zhenxiu, who had already been beaten by them.

In the blink of an eye, two beams of white light shot out.

With a "bang", the wooden chair in Ye Youming's hand and the candlestick in Mo Bei's hand were instantly reduced to ashes, followed by Ji Zhenxiu's aggrieved, sad and frightened words: "Master, Junior Brother and Junior Brother Bei are going to kill the apprentice!" .”

Both Ye Youming and Mo Bei looked at the three standing in front of the door in a daze.

Zhu Yan, Chu Lianhua, and Lan Yin.

The two white lights just now were cast by Zhu Yan and Lan Yin, preventing Ye Youming and Mo Bei from killing Ji Zhenxiu.

"Bei'er, be presumptuous." Although it was a rebuke, but when it came out of Lan Yin's mouth, it always lacked deterrent force, "You have violated the taboo of the immortal sect."

Mo Bei remained silent, his eyes were glued to Lan Yin's body, and he had no intention of being afraid of Lan Yin.

Because he knew that Lan Yin was too gentle and easy to bully.

On the side, Zhu Yan, who had been speechless for a long time, stepped up to Ye Youming.

With a sound of "slap", Zhu Yan slapped Ye Youming across the face, with a cold and stern expression: "Go out and kneel. As a teacher, you don't say anything, just keep kneeling."

After speaking, the white clothes twirled lightly, and Zhu Yan left angrily.

Chu Lianhua helped Ji Zhenxiu up, gave him a box of wound medicine, and left without saying a word.

Lan Yin watched the two of them walk away.

It is a serious crime in the sect to mutilate fellow sects.

The serious one is to be expelled from the sect. It is obvious that Ye Youming and Mo Bei have committed the most serious crime this time, and they have murderous intentions towards Ji Zhenxiu.

If they hadn't stopped it in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

And Zhu Yan just slapped Ye Youming, and then left, obviously trying to minimize the big deal and put it down.

All the people present knew it well.

Mo Bei is Lanyin's lover, so naturally he will not spread the matter, and will try his best to protect Mo Bei.

Chu Lianhua has always been very close to Zhu Yan, so he will naturally keep today's secret for Zhu Yan.

As for Ji Zhenxiu, he is Zhu Yan's apprentice, and Zhu Yan obviously wants to protect Ye Youming, so what can he do.

He just broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

At this moment, the man held the wound medicine, saluted Lan Yin, and looked at Ye Youming and Mo Bei with the eyes of a madman, and then left in a panic.

So what happened today has come to an end.

Lan Yin frowned, and said to Mo Bei, "Let's go."

Lan Yin's character is like soft cotton, as long as you are brave enough, you will hold this immortal, rub her flat and round.

Sui Mobei is not afraid of him at all, but he cherishes it with his life when he loses it and finds it again.

The obedient one gave Lan Yin a "huh", and immediately came to Ye Youming, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Master, I have left with Master."

After a pause, he continued: "Since God has given us this chance of being reborn and reunited with our lover, we must cherish this life, so this subordinate does not want to follow the master into a demon..."

Ye Youming interrupted Mo Bei's dissatisfaction, "I don't want to become a demon, and I was forced to go to that step because of all the things at the beginning." At this point, his expression became gloomy: "So I will definitely not let the culprit go. The culprit."

Mo Bei was even more resentful: "Yes, Ji Zhenxiu is bound to be hacked into pieces."

After finishing speaking, Mo Bei turned around to follow Lan Yin to leave, but suddenly remembered something, and kindly reminded him: "My lord, don't forget that Zhu Yan Shangxian punished you to kneel."

Hearing this, Ye Youming immediately raised his eyebrows, obviously unwilling to kneel.

Ye Youming, who has been a noble and arrogant demon for more than 300 years, will be punished to kneel as soon as he is reborn, which makes Ye Youming feel unbearable and unacceptable.

Mo Bei could somewhat understand his feelings, so he comforted him and said, "My lord, think about Zhu Yan Shangxian, you are so happy with him, after rebirth, you can be with him, it is more important than anything else, lost and found, yes How happy."

Ye Youming's deep eyes glanced at Mo Bei.

Since Mo Bei was reborn, the happiness in his eyes was about to gush out.

Being able to be with Lan Yin again made Mo Bei feel happy and excited, and he talked a lot more than usual.

But Ye Youming's mood after rebirth was not like his.

Although it was Ye Youming's dream to see Zhu Yan again and become his apprentice, but that was only in the past, before all kinds of things happened with Linggu.

So at this moment, the person Ye Youming misses the most is Lingu.

The person he most wanted to see was also Lingu, hoping that Zhu Yan could turn back into Lingu.

Although he loves Zhu Yan deeply, he still can't let go of Linggu.

Whether it's conflicts, entanglements, or being cheap, he can't avoid his own voice.

After listening to Mo Bei's reassurance, Ye Youming took a deep breath, and immediately said to Mo Bei, "Get lost."

Both of them are reborn, but they have different moods. One must hold his breath when he sees the other showing off his happiness in front of him.

Being scolded by Ye Youming, Mo Bei stopped talking and left with Lan Yin.

Ye Youming stood there for a while, then stepped away.

Zhu Yan and Chu Lianhua sat in the gazebo.

Chu Lianhua poured Zhu Yan a cup of tea, "Don't get angry."

"Thank you." Zhu Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, "He is really strange today, he feels a little strange." Putting down the tea cup in his hand, "It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time."

Chu Lianhua pondered for a moment, "His eyes are different from before." After a while, "The same is true for Beizhi."

Zhu Yan asked: "Is Lian Hua suspecting that the two of them have been taken away?"

"I doubt it, but the two of them have not been taken away." Chu Lianhua said: "I have already checked the two of them with my spiritual sense just now."

Zhu Yan looked in Yan Qingfeng's direction: "I have no doubts, although his behavior is weird today, but I know it's him, not someone else."

Chu Lianhua looked at Zhu Yan, his lips slightly parted, and wanted to ask him something, but in the end he gave up and didn't ask.

Zhu Yan put down the teacup in her hand, "Thank you, Lian Hua, for listening to my complaints here."

As he spoke, he stood up, "I went to see him, and I always felt that he might kneel down honestly."

Chu Lianhua watched as Zhu Yanxin and Chang Yuli's figure disappeared from his eyes.

Although he is sitting here with him, Be careful is always with Yan Qingfeng's apprentice.

Ye Youming leaned on the porch pillar, looking at the sky, this seat was reborn, what about him?

Is he okay?

The pinna moved slightly, and Ye Youming gently raised his eyebrows, as if he was making a decision.

Clothes fluttered, and Zhu Yan landed lightly on Yan Qing Peak, walking towards the three-story pavilion not far away.

The moment he entered the courtyard, the young man kneeling on the ground with his waist up straight came into view.

A gust of wind blew up and rolled up a strand of black hair on the young man's forehead, and Zhu Yan approached the young man.

Looking at the young man's face, the eyebrows are long, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are thin and shaped, the color is extremely light, but it is perfect and impeccable.

Especially those glass-colored pupils, deep with a little coldness, although the whole person is handsome, but gives people a feeling of ice-cold, alienated and unapproachable.

Zhu Yan looked at the young man in a daze,

Should he tuck his long blown hair behind his ears?

At this moment, the young man's gloomy and pleasant voice sounded beside his ears: "Master?"

Zhu Yan withdrew her thoughts, "What are you doing?"

Ye Youming glanced down at his knees: "The ground is too hard, kneeling for a long time, my knees hurt."

Just kneeling down and saying that his knee hurts, he is almost the opposite of the honest and trustworthy young man in the past.

The change is simply earth-shaking, but it is the same person.

Zhu Yan was expressionless: "Zhan Xiao, can you be a normal person?"

Zhan Xiao, Zhu Yan's name for Ye Youming reminded him of Linggu.

Whenever the little spirit fox is forced to be helpless by him, he will call him by his first name.

How much he didn't like the little spirit fox calling him by his name at that time, and now how much he wants to hear the little spirit fox call his name again.

"Ye Youming." Ye Youming suddenly said: "Master, I remembered that I have a name. My name is Ye Youming. Master will call me by this name in the future."

When Zhu Yan was saving Ye Youming, she asked him his name, and he said no, and he did not, so Zhu Yan named him "Zhan Xiao".

Zhu Yan stared at Ye Youming for a moment: "Why should I let you call Zhan Xiao as a teacher, it shouldn't be."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but just now he felt that from his tone, he heard a tone of command.

Ye Youming stared at Zhu Yan's frowning: Master, are you angry again? "

"No, just to see if you're unhappy."