After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Master, is there any way to completely cure your illness?"

Jun Qianyin patted the young man's hand, "Of course not, your master has been away for so many years, and you haven't found a way to heal your body."

If there is, it can be cured long ago, why wait hundreds of years?

He has also suffered for so many years, and he has long been used to it.

"But……"

He didn't want to see Master in pain, not at all...

"Ah Yan, I won't have any problem living with this body for hundreds of years. By then, you will have grown into an adult."

The silhouette of a man appeared faintly in front of Jun Qianyin's eyes.

With a tall nose, deep eyes, crimson lips, a red robe, three thousand blue hair fluttering in the wind.

Domineering, evil and crazy!Invincible!

He had never come into contact with that kind of Ah Yan.

Just looked at him from a distance.

Looking forward to what Ah Yan will look like when he grows up, but also afraid that when Ah Yan grows up...it won't be that kind of feeling for him.

"Master..."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Ye Junyan's eyes.

Master is looking at other people through him again?

"Master, Ah Yan will boil a pot of hot water for you."

Master must be very thirsty after traveling for so long.

Jun Qianyin looked at the young man who was busy beside him, he was very skillful in everything he did.

"Ah Yan, Master is not thirsty, you sit down and have a rest."

Since he came here, Ah Yan has been cleaning the room and fetching water.

Spinning continuously like a small top, there is no time to rest.

"It's okay, Master, these are things I often do."

Such a small child is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"Ah Yan, you are Yun Qianfeng's chief disciple now, so you don't need to do these things."

Ye Junyan still didn't stop the movement of his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and was boiling water.

"Master's matter, Ah Yan wants to do it personally."

Jun Qianyin couldn't persuade the young man, so he could only let him go.

"Master, drink tea, the tea Ah Yan made for you is tea picked from the mountain."

Ye Junyan handed over a cup of tea very graciously.

This is the tea that he has treasured for many years. He thought it would not be needed, but it was just right for Master to drink.

Jun Qianyin took the cup from the boy's hand and took a sip slowly.

There is a heavy smell, maybe the tea leaves have been left for too long.

"Ah Yan's tea is very good."

There was a gentle smile on Jun Qianyin's face, brown pupils with a soft halo.

Ye Junyan smiled happily.

Master is really a very gentle person.

No matter where you are, seeing him can make you calm down.

Ye Junyan also brewed a cup for himself, picked up the cup and drank it down.

Didn't taste anything at all.

Maybe he is not the same as the master, and he can't taste the fragrance of this tea.

Jun Qianyin looked up at the slightly darkening sky.

"Ah Yan, it's getting late, rest here for the night, and leave tomorrow."

It's been so long since I chatted with Ah Yan here for a while.

There are still six days to hurry, if it is really too late, you can only use the magic movement.

Ye Junyan's voice was hesitant, "But... there is only one bed here."

It was still a bed with no bedding, only bare boards.

How could the master's lofty body sleep on such a simple bed.

Jun Qianyin was still sitting at the table.

"It's okay, you go to bed, Master sits here."

He originally said to sleep together, but he was afraid of scaring his apprentice.

"No, Master, I'm not in good health, so I can't sit here."

Take out all your clothes and spread them on the bare bed.

No matter where Master is, he must sleep on the best bed and eat the best food.

Jun Qianyin looked at the young man's busy figure, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

Ah Yan thought that he was so weak that he couldn't bear any pain.

Back then, he was also the number one god of war in Xianmen.

"Ah Yan, it's okay, Master."

But a certain boy was still making the bed seriously.

Finally, Jun Qianyin lay on the bed with the little boy in her arms.

With the sound of steady breathing, Ye Junyan opened his eyes in vain.

"Master..."

no one responded...

Ye Junyan looked at the person close at hand, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he couldn't help leaning forward and kissing his fair and slender neck...

Xianmen Mountain...

The main hall is brightly lit.

Gu Qingyu stood and paced back and forth in the hall.

This is the first time that Ah Yin has gone out of the mountain alone in so many years, and I don't know if he can find the way.

His body is inherently weak, what should he do if he is in danger.

The more Gu Qingyu thought about it, the more worried she became.

"Master, I'm still a little worried, why don't I go and have a look?"

Gu Qingyu looked at the two sitting in place meditating.

He was so anxious that he was going crazy, the two of them were still sitting there unmoved.

"Qing Yu, don't worry, nothing will happen to Ah Yin, don't worry." Xuan Yuan opened his eyes.

"Master, why don't you let me rest assured that Ah Yin became like this because of me."

Gu Qingyu's eyes flashed with deep self-blame, and the scene many years ago reappeared in his mind.

No, he can't let Ah Yin encounter any danger again!

"Fate, catastrophe, marriage, good fruit, have long been doomed."

Master Yuanyang half-closed his eyes, and spit out these unpredictable words.

Ice Demon City.

Located in the northernmost mountain range.

The scale is so large that it can rival several Xianmen Mountains.

The majestic and majestic building is located on the top of a high mountain.

It is not like the east, where the sun is always shining, but it is cold all year round.

The world of ice sculptures and jades is full of biting coldness.

In the main hall, a silver iron fan was faintly flickering with red light.

"Demon Lord, the Demon Lord seems to have awakened, should we go down the mountain?"

On the big seat, sat a man in a red robe, with an evil look on his face, and crimson hair loosely scattered behind.

He stretched out a hand to stop what the man was about to say.

"This matter, the owner has his own measure."

"But... our Demon Clan has been leaderless for hundreds of years, and the Demon Lord has finally returned. Don't you want to take revenge?"

"Yes, Demon Lord, although you have ruled the Demon Race for hundreds of years, you are not the Lord after all."

A group of devils below began to discuss.

The Demon Lord is in their hearts, but he is supreme, and no one can replace him.

"I will bring a group of people down the mountain to meet the Lord."

"Wild Heart Demon, you are quite active."

"That's natural, the lord is the hope of the demons."

"Then you go."

A sneer flashed across the demon lord's alluring face.

The Sixin Demon is indeed the most loyal lackey of the big devil. Although he has been with him for more than 200 years, his heart has always turned to the devil.

"Xiao Mei, you go with him."

Wearing a seductive dress, the woman slowly sat up beside the man.

"Demon Lord, there are so many demons present, why did you send me, a weak woman, to go there?"

The devil stretched out his hand, and pampered the woman's nose.

"Of course it's because you are the person I trust the most. I can only rest assured if I entrust this matter to you."

Yan Mei sat next to the man again, her whole body lay in the man's arms.

"Devil Lord, then I would be more respectful than obedient."