I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Chapter 15 Alliance

As dawn broke in the sky, Yi Xuefeng was so exhausted that he put Qie Yun aside, sat on the ground panting, and refused to stand up even after saying anything.

Ning Yu had already drank a pot of tea slowly, caught a glimpse of his panting, raised his eyebrows and said, "Enough?"

Yi Xuefeng was tired and sleepy, sat there and glared at him resentfully: "I won't swing anymore!"

Ning Yu said coldly, "You want to be beaten again?"

Yi Xuefeng immediately hid his hands behind his back, looking at him as if he was looking at a ferocious beast.

Ning Yu put down the cup and was about to taunt him when the courtyard door beside him was suddenly pushed open.

Soon, Huaichen came in with a yawn holding a pot of spirit flowers, he casually raised his foot and hooked the door to close it, and walked sleepily to Yi Xuefeng's room.

Yi Xuefeng's eyes lit up.

Huai Chen didn't seem to see them, and walked past the two of them without looking sideways. Standing in front of Yi Xuefeng's door and raising his hand to knock on the door, he suddenly seemed to have reacted, and looked back at Ning Yu who was on the side in horror.

With a "pop", the spirit flower in his hand fell to the ground, and the flowerpot fell to pieces.

Ning Yu frowned.

Huai Chen was so scared to cry when he saw Yi Xuefeng, let alone Ning Jianzun who everyone was afraid of.

"Ning Ning Ning..." Huai Chen was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and after Ning for a long time, he said with difficulty, "Jian Zun Ning."

Ning Yu thought, did you see a ghost?

Yi Xuefeng quickly got up, winked at Huaichen and said, "Huaichen, you have something important to ask me to go out, right? Did the head of Song want me to go there? Right?"

He winked frantically, Huai Chen's eyes were full of tears, but he still nodded.

Originally, he thought that the irritable and angry little fairy could scare him into tears, but now, compared with the cold face of Ning Jianzun, Lin Fuyu's angry face is much cuter.

Ning Yu frowned more and more, but he didn't say much.

Everyone in the Three Realms was afraid of him, he already knew it, and he was used to it.

The only person in the world who dared to approach him with a smile and act like a baby when he was angry was gone.

Ning Yu turned around suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "I'll come back tomorrow."

After all, he turned and left.

Yi Xuefeng looked at his back, and suddenly felt that the always arrogant person seemed to be suppressing the sadness that came from nowhere.

After Ning Yu left, Huai Chen waited for a long time before he finally felt less scared. He looked at the thoughtful Yi Xuefeng and said, "Little Xianjun, the Immortal Dao Ceremony will start the day after tomorrow. It stands to reason that today you are Go to the Martial Arts Field to find Han Huaichuan disciples to form an alliance."

"Alliance?" Yi Xuefeng didn't know why, "Isn't the Immortal Dao Ceremony a ring competition? Why do you want to form an alliance?"

Huai Chen was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "The Immortal Dao Ceremony has been done for several times without the need for a ring competition, Xiao Xianjun, don't you remember?"

Yi Xuefeng coughed dryly: "I forgot."

Fortunately, Huai Chen was very easy to coax, so he didn't think too much, and explained to Yi Xuefeng seriously.

Before the Immortal Dao Ceremony, it was held every 40 years, just like the ring competition in Yi Xuefeng's memory.

But ten years after Yi Xuefeng's death, a secret realm suddenly appeared in the Three Realms without warning.

The secret place is like a city in the sky, floating in the mid-air with a sea of ​​clouds, with square edges, flowers falling in the east, rain falling in the west, thunder falling in the south, and snow falling in the north, strange and gorgeous.

Countless powerful monks have entered the city to investigate the secret realm. The city is like a small world, with the alternation of spring and winter, and even the passage of time is different from the outside world. One day in the outside world is half a month in the secret realm.

There are countless rare treasures in the secret realm, but when a person with a cultivation level below Nascent Soul enters the secret realm, his body seems to be uncontrollable, and he will be easily banned by the secret realm and ejected from the secret realm if he doesn't check.

Despite this, there are still countless people rushing into the secret realm for the countless treasures of heaven and earth in that secret realm.

The secret realm changes every ten years, and it will be closed again after one year of opening, and those treasures will naturally dissipate, until the next time it is opened, the entire secret realm will be completely different from before.

The secret realm has been vacated in the sea of ​​clouds, and everyone also calls it-Yunhu City.

And the useless discussion in the Immortal Dao Ceremony was replaced by countless sect disciples entering Yunhu City to compete for rare treasures.

Yi Xuefeng was dumbfounded.

Huai Chen said: "It's already morning class, the three disciples of Hanhuaichuan should have been looking for someone to form an alliance in the martial arts field."

Perhaps because of the stark contrast of Ning Yu like a ghost before, Huai Chen no longer has much fear of Yi Xuefeng. He looked at Yi Xuefeng's appearance of wandering, and reminded: "Xiao Xianjun If you go late, I'm afraid you will be alone in the secret realm."

Yi Xuefeng said "ah": "Is the secret realm dangerous?"

Huai Chen said: "I'm not too sure. It is said that treasures are often guarded by a spirit beast. If you don't tame the spirit beast, you may not be able to get the treasure."

Yi Xuefeng nodded thoughtfully, he bent down and picked up Qieyun, turned it into a hairpin and stuck it in his hair - it should be because he swung his sword thousands of times just now, just this simple movement, Yi Xuefeng They all felt that their arms were so weak that they were almost useless.

Fortunately, he was always able to bear it when he was alone, without frowning, he said: "I'll go there now."

Huai Chen nodded, squatted down and picked up the broken flowerpot fragments, seeing the wilted spirit flower, she was so distressed that tears were about to come out.

It is rumored that the flowers that can warm and nourish the spiritual veins are extremely difficult to cultivate. Not one of a hundred plants may survive, but in just a few days, three plants have been crippled.

Yi Xuefeng saw that his hands were shaking with distress, and said: "It's nothing, just throw it away."

Anyway, the flowers are already dispensable.

He went back to his room and changed his clothes, and accidentally saw the longevity jade hanging on the edge of the bed.

The Longevity Jade is extremely rare in texture, and when it falls on it, you can see water patterns like gurgling water, and you can tell that a lot of thought has been put into it.

Yi Xuefeng didn't know why he didn't like it, so he frowned and pulled the Changshouyu off, and stuffed it in a box beside him, out of sight and out of mind.

Yi Xuefeng thought: "He never gave me this."

When Yi Xuefeng was young, his roots were hurt because of that one month of torture. Even though Ning Yu took good care of him every day, he was still weak and sick. Qiu Manxi once gave him countless strange treasures for him to wear every day to warm and nourish his meridians, and Ning Yu But not even a piece of jade was sent.

"I'm so mad." The more Yi Xuefeng looked at the piece of jade, the more angry he felt, but he couldn't throw it away, so he could only hold back forcibly and left holding his breath.

When Yi Xuefeng came to the martial arts arena, the big arena was already full of people, and the teenagers gathered together in small groups to chat and discuss matters. When they saw him coming, they immediately fell silent, and even lowered their voices when they spoke again.

Yi Xuefeng was used to this scene everywhere he went when he was enchanted.

He walked to the stone pillar on the edge of the martial arts arena without squinting, raised his hand and patted a person's shoulder, and said familiarly, "Master Ye, good morning."

Master Ye turned his head angrily: "You are the master! If you talk nonsense again, I will cut you off!"

Yi Xuefeng said with a smile: "Are you cutting me, or am I cutting you?"

Ye Fangcao was almost pissed off: "You..."

Next to Ye Fangcao, there were three teenagers, including the blue-clothed teenager who had competed with Yi Xuefeng before, and he was looking at Yi Xuefeng with complicated eyes.

Yi Xuefeng also greeted him eagerly: "What's your name?"

The boy in blue: "..."

Ye Fangcao was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood: "He is the great disciple of Hanhuai Chuan Nanzong Elder—Jiang Jiwang! Lin Fuyu, if you continue to be so defiant, beware of me...I..."

Yi Xuefeng raised her eyebrows: "What are you?"

Ye Fangcao said bitterly: "I just..."

Before he could finish speaking, a thunderous voice suddenly appeared beside him.

"Yefangcao! Are you a Hanhuaichuan disciple or a Shaolin disciple? Did you chop off your hair and eat it!?"

Ye Fangcao was startled, and when she turned her head, she saw Shang Nan Zong's angry gaze, and the words "my life is over" came to mind.

"Master!" Ye Fangcao rushed down and said anxiously, "Master, please listen to my explanation, it is Lin Fuyu..."

Nan Zong didn't wait for him to finish, and slapped his bare forehead in front of everyone. With a crisp "slap", he said angrily, "What Lin Fuyu? Call me Xiaoxianjun! "

Ye Fangcao: "..."

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to make a sound for fear of offending the most bad-tempered headmaster in the entire Hanhuai River.

Ye Fangcao rubbed her head aggrievedly.

Nan Zong didn't bother to care about him anymore, he blew his beard and stared and said, "I asked you to find five people to prepare for the Immortal Dao Ceremony, did you find them? You still have time to tell others here, is this how I taught you?"

Ye Fangcao hummed softly: "There is still one person missing."

Nanzong blew up again: "Half a day has passed, and you haven't found five people yet?"

Seeing that Nan Zong was about to spit and swear at others, Ye Fangcao's shoulders shook in fright, feeling extremely wronged.

Yi Xuefeng was amazed, and finally knew who Ye Fangcao's irritable temper was following. He coughed dryly and walked forward, slightly nodding: "Elder Nan."

Nan Zong glanced at him, his eyes were not eyes and his nose was not his nose, and he "hummed": "What's the matter, little fairy?"

For the time being, hurry up, I will continue to train my disciples after I finish speaking.

Yi Xuefeng took a look at Ye Fangcao and said with a smile, "Ye Da... Brother Ye has already found five people. I just told him that I want to go to the Immortal Dao Ceremony with my brothers."

Nan Zong glanced at him with some surprise. His temper can be said to be irritable and straight-forward at worst, and straightforward at best. He never hides what is in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he would embarrass Lin Fuyu a few days ago in the matter of Qieyunjian, and he must have hated him according to the boy's vengeful temperament, but who knows that his attitude is so gentle now.

Nan Zong asked Ye Fangcao: "Is that so?"

Ye Fangcao was frightened by the scolding, and hurriedly nodded: "Yeah!"

Nan Zong let him go, let out a "hum" and walked away.

After he left, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fangcao escaped, patted her chest, and softened her face towards Yi Xuefeng: "Thank you very much."

Yi Xuefeng said: "No need, as long as you protect me well during the Immortal Dao Ceremony."

Ye Fangcao's eyes widened immediately: "You really want to go with us?"

Yi Xuefeng shrugged, and pointed to the crowd who avoided him like snakes and scorpions: "Except you, who would dare to form an alliance with the vicious Lin Fuyu?"

Ye Fangcao: "..."

You're pretty self-aware.