Prosperous White Lotus Long Aotian[Transmigration Book]

Xie Wan sneaked into the room and drank three cups of tea in a row before recovering. Recalling what happened just now, her heart was full of grief and anger, and thousands of words were reduced to two words.

"Fuck!"

I thought that if I hid farther away, I would not be implicated, but it was really unlucky to be bumped into by him.

Xie Wan wanted to talk to Yin Xiangtian a few times, but he was not in the room, and there was no backlight in the corner hotel guest room, and they used ordinary wicks. Looking around, it was no different from the guest room in the human world.

At this time, the light in the house was dim, and there was only one candle burning on the wooden table in front of the window. Due to the strong wind, it was flickering and almost blown out. Before Yin Xiangtian left, he opened the wooden window a lot. When it rained, the floor in front of the window has been wet, it looks like some time.

Xie Wan took out a backlight lamp and blew heavily on the wick. A small cluster of flames lit up quickly and burned quickly. He put the backlight lamp on the table and got up to close the window. It was pitch black outside and the moon was not visible in the sky. Ink-like colors spread everywhere, too thick to melt away, and the forest in the distance is shadowy, slightly reflecting light, revealing a slightly lighter dark blue, and it is extremely quiet.

"..."

Xie Wan's heart was much calmer, he stood in front of the window and looked at it for a while, and when he calmed down, he began to lay down on the floor to get ready for sleep.

Although the room is spacious, there is only one bed, and it cannot accommodate two people. If it is bigger, it will be fine if they are squeezed together, but it is so narrow that only one person can lie on it to sleep.

Xie Wan naturally moved the bed to Yin Xiangtian, drank a few cups of tea after tidying up, and felt relieved after straightening out the words of the two Xingyan teachers next door.

Since they know that they are from the Chiyue Pavilion, and everyone is from the Eastern Realm, they can be regarded as their own, and besides, he is not a high-level man, so how dare he single-handedly trespass into other people's residences, if the big brother next door suspects him, I'm afraid I won't keep him alive until now...

Xie Wan checked his own safety again and again, until he took out the spirit stone and set up a defensive circle, and then he felt relieved. He looked at the wall for a long time, and then came up with other good ways.

If someone broke into the door, he would take out the explosive talisman to blow up the wall, disturbing the two Xingyan sects, and then adapting to the circumstances, it would be great if he could throw the blame on the villain.

After feeling confident, Xie Wan yawned and took off her coat hastily after blowing out the back light. The cat was about to close her eyes when she got into the quilt. come pain.

"Hiss—it's said to refine Qi and forge the body, and it still hurts so much when you fall to the ground."

Wanting to endure it, Xie Wan couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she had no choice but to take out the elixir and swallow a healing pill.

The healing pill can heal the wound within a day after taking it, and you will not feel pain when you swallow it, but it only works on ordinary bruises, such as bleeding wounds, it is useless.

Although what happened tonight was not his fault, but this is the world of cultivation, all mistakes are the fault of cultivation base, who said that he is only at the fifth level of Qi refining?

If you can't provoke him, you can't hide from him!

Xie Wan let out a long sigh, lay down and accepted the reality, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because he experienced too much today, he had a long-lost dream.

The dream was chaotic, the sky and the earth intertwined with light and shadow, and the surrounding scenery was strange, not like the appearance of the world. As soon as Xie Wan opened his eyes, he was already in the mouth of a monster. Before the monster swallowed him, Xie Wan happened to catch a glimpse of several female nuns in front of him. , They surrounded a man, nestling beside him like stars holding the moon.

"These rogue cultivators have been eyeing us early, and today they finally made a move."

"You want to snatch Brother Yin's magic weapon, you really deserve to die!"

These female cultivators were beautiful in appearance, each with their own flavors, and all of them showed off in front of the man. Xie Wan recognized the man with just one look.

This person is Yin Xiangtian. To be precise, he is the protagonist in the original plot. At this time, he held his head high, his face was so handsome that it was indescribably indifferent. Exclaiming, sighing terribly, Yin Xiangtian squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of pleasure in those squinting eyes.

"!"

Suddenly, Xie Wan's eyes went dark, and his body kept falling, as if there was no end to it. During this period, something like a thread wrapped around him gradually, and Xie Wan's hair was gently pulled, and further down, it was the sideburns on his forehead.

"..."

He couldn't move at all, but there was something new about it. The silk thread was very delicate, as light as a cloud, and gradually extended along the curve of Xie Wan's face. When it touched the new wound on his face, Xie Wan turned her head, The thing disappeared.

These few traces of pain spread and invaded the brain in an instant. Xie Wan seemed to have landed on the ground with both feet, and all the tactile sensations had settled down. At this moment, the sound of some rain came in and gradually amplified. Eyelids moved, eyes opened.

Looking at the darkness in the house, the wooden windows seemed to be opened, and some light fell, together with the endless rain, reflected on the floor.

The dream just now was exactly what happened to the original body as a lone cultivator who attacked the male lead. In other words, if he hadn't been friends with the male lead, he might have ended up in the same situation.

Xie Wan sighed softly and looked down along the ceiling.

But he saw Yin Xiangtian squatting in front of him, staring at him without blinking.

"Junior Brother Yin, when did you come back?"

Xie Wan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, completely relieved of sleepiness.

I don't know what method Yin Xiangtian used, but he didn't notice that someone was approaching.

"..."

Yin Xiangtian's body moved, Yang's hand in mid-air turned its direction, landed on the quilt covering Xie Wan's body, and pulled it up a little.

"It suddenly rained, and I was worried that my brother would catch a cold, so I got up and took a look."

Xie Wan swept the wet marks on the ground and took a closer look. Yin Xiangtian's coat was also wet. He wanted to ask something, but finally closed his mouth.

"Where did senior brother go a while ago? Why did you have an injury on your face?"

Yin Xiangtian changed the subject and stared straight at his face, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

"It's a long story, I..."

Xie Wan shuddered, sat up from the quilt, and began to talk about the accidental injury by Xingyan Sect disciples earlier.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have panicked, and it would be fine if I walked more lightly." Xie Wan regretted it very much.

"I don't think so." Yin Xiangtian narrowed his eyes slightly, "The two people next door are the elite disciples of Xingyan Sect. Everyone recognizes them as the next guardians. They usually act arrogantly. Regardless of the consequences, the senior brother can come back unscathed. It has been a great fortune.”

"I saw that they were able to use white flames, and even drew them towards me. What kind of fire is that?" Xie Wan asked curiously.

"It's the Great Brahma Blazing Fire." Yin Xiangtian glanced at him, quite speechless, "That's the Xingyan sect's inner martial arts, counting the five Brahma fires in total, and what the brother met was the white fire, which is exactly the five Brahma fires. The blazing fire that burns people most painfully."

"Why does burning people hurt the most?" Xie Wan raised her eyebrows and asked.

"... Brother, don't you know?" Yin Xiangtian was a little surprised, seeing that he really didn't understand, his expression became serious.

"As long as the thing ignited by Dafan's blazing fire is not blocked by the initiator, it will continue to burn until it turns into ashes."

"!" Xie Wan opened her eyes wide, and quickly stretched out her hand to look carefully.

However, he saw that his palm was only slightly burned, and after taking the healing pills, it has improved a lot at this time, and there is a faint pinkish red.

"Most of the disciples of the Xingyan Sect have eccentric temperaments. Brother Xie's being able to get away is just a blessing in misfortune."

Yin Xiangtian stood up, looking down at Xie Wan's eyes with some color.

"According to my current strength, I can't completely save senior brother."

"Who is the disciple of the Xingyan Sect next door?" Seeing that he was in a trough, Xie Wan immediately changed the subject.

"It is Yu Wenyao and Yu Wenyue, who are rumored to be born as compatriots, only half an hour apart." Yin Xiangtian said.

"If I had known this before, I would have lived in the east..." Xie Wan recalled the face of his elder brother Jiang Tianyi, and couldn't help wanting to beat him up.

The more Chiyue Pavilion promotes some virtues and traditions, the more bullshit it is. Such a "righteous" senior brother should really stay away from him in the secret realm!

"Senior brother Xie, how did you convince those Yuwen brothers?" Yin Xiangtian tilted his head, looking curious.

"Fortunately, one of them knew me, so I escaped." Xie Wan smiled ugly, "Do you still remember the person I blocked the way before? That is Brother Yuwen who lives next door."

They look exactly the same, just a cold face and a smiling face, and they can't tell the age, so naturally they don't know which one is Yu Wenyao and which one is Yu Wenyue.

"..." Yin Xiangtian didn't know what to think, and took a deep look at him.

Xie Wan stood up and closed the opened window. When she turned around again, Yin Xiangtian had already taken off her wet-stained robe and was sitting on the bed to tidy up.

In the dream just now, Yin Xiangtian was just as calm as this, but his face was more mature and more ruthless.

Xie Wan thought of being buried in the mouth of a monster, and his heart was slightly shaken. At this time, Yin Xiangtian met his gaze and said casually.

"Brother Xie, what do you want to say to me?"

"No."

Xie Wan resolutely denied it, and lay back on the bed again. Yin Xiangtian tidied up a few times and then lay down on the bed. When Xie Wan was about to close his eyes, he suddenly asked.

"Brother, why did you set up a magic circle on the door?"

"I don't have a defensive talisman, and I'm afraid of a sudden attack by villains, so I have no choice but to set up an formation." Xie Wanru said truthfully.

"What if you can't prevent it?"

"Then use the explosive talisman to blow up the wall and alert Brother Yuwen to fight." Xie Wan was very calm.

Speaking of which, there was no response from the magic circle at the door, Yin Xiangtian should have come in through the window, although he didn't know where he was going at night, seeing that Yin Xiangtian didn't want to speak, Xie Wan wouldn't force him to ask.

After a long time, Yin Xiangtian didn't respond, Xie Wan felt sleepy and simply closed his eyes. After about a stick of incense, Yin Xiangtian's low voice came from the bed.

"Thank you, brother, you..."

"..."

Yin Xiangtian turned over to look, but saw Xie Wan's peaceful sleeping face, he propped his head and looked at it for a while, then lay back soon.

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