Chapter 66 Chapter 66 is my disaster!
In full view of the public, Wei Xin and others brought Yun Du and Yun Qing back to Xuan Ji Sect.
Nan Huang was somewhat confused: "My Lord, we have arranged the manpower, why don't we take this opportunity to besiege and capture the Qingguan Sect in one fell swoop?"
"Because your cultivation is not good enough, why don't you practice diligently? I'm looking forward to your great achievements in the future." Wei Xin said.
Nan Huang's eyes widened in surprise, and he said excitedly, "Yes! I will go and practice right away!"
Beiou shook his head and muttered to Wei Xin: "Nanhuang's Kung Fu is good, but his brain is not very good."
Wei Xin smiled.
"I'll take my husband back for treatment first." Beiou left with Yunqing on his back.
Wei Xin also took Yun Du back to the room: "Did they torture you?"
"No." Yun Du said.
Wei Xin was still worried and checked his spiritual power. Fortunately, nothing serious happened, but his breathing was a little unstable. He must have returned to Qingguan Sect and was also transferring spiritual power to Yunqing, which was why this happened.
"They won't resort to lynching before convicting someone of a crime. Although the Qingguan Sect is conservative, they won't kill innocent people," said Yun Du.
Wei Xin curled his lips and said, "Isn't Yun Qing injured?"
"He hasn't built the elixir yet. He was hurt by the cold air in the confined room." Yun Du said.
"Okay, anyway, it's not the fault of the Qingguan Sect, so why did you follow us back?"
Yundu held his hand and fiddled with his fingers: "If I don't leave, will you leave?"
"Of course not."
The two looked at each other knowingly.
If Yun Du doesn't leave, Wei Xin will definitely stay, and a big war will be inevitable.
Yun Du did not want to end up in this situation, and Wei Xin knew it and did not want him to be caught in the middle, so he just took his people away and did not order his disciples down the mountain to attack.
However, this time, the feud between the Xuanji Sect and the Qingguan Sect was completely settled.
The leader would not let them leave with such fanfare and do nothing.
Even though he knew danger was coming, Wei Xin had no time to retreat and cultivate himself. The most important thing was to live each day to the fullest.
"I asked someone to bring the tree back." Wei Xin took him to the back hill, "It's really lonely to let them be separated."
Yun Du looked at the century-old tree and saw a new tree next to it. It was the one that stayed in the Xu family.
He jumped onto a branch and found a place to sit down. Wei Xin followed closely and sat next to him.
"You slept on this tree for a night, do you remember?" Yun Du asked.
"Um."
Yun Du turned his head and looked at him softly: "I just looked at you like this all night, do you still remember?"
Wei Xin shook his head: "Why are you looking at me if you don't want to sleep?"
"This is the first time I've seen such a good-looking person. I'm a little curious about where you are from and whether all the people there are so good-looking."
Wei Xin turned his head, his lips curled up slightly: "What do you think?"
"Later, I traveled all over the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but I couldn't find another person like you." Yun Du leaned forward and Wei Xin closed his eyes.
Lips and tongues entangled, breathing was disordered, and the sound of water splashed.
Wei Xin thought he could kiss calmly and calmly, but his heartbeat kept accelerating uncontrollably, and Yun Du was too good at teasing him, which made him feel distracted and more and more obsessed.
He withdrew breathlessly. Yun Du raised his hand to wipe the silver thread from the corner of his mouth, kissed him a few times on his red face, then pinched his chin, blocked his mouth, and pushed his tongue inside.
Wei Xin had difficulty breathing for a moment, and he grabbed his shoulders, his eyes red with anxiety.
Only when he saw the tears in his eyes did Yun Du bear to let him go. He bent his head to kiss the tears from the corners of his eyes, then hugged him tightly in his arms and sighed deeply.
Wei Xin listened to the sound of his heartbeat and muttered, "You're still traveling all over the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. Aren't you always in seclusion?"
Yun Du laughed muffledly: "We two got separated. When I first started practicing, Master often took me down the mountain to sharpen my character, and I asked around for a man named Wei Xin."
Wei Xin was stunned: "Tianchen didn't tell you who I am?"
"No, Master only told me that if I practice diligently, I will be able to see you in the future." Yun Du recalled those years, "You never left the mountain at that time. I couldn't find you for a long time, so I had to put away the thought and return to Qingguan Sect to practice diligently."
"The first time I went down the mountain, I became possessed. After that, I stayed in Xuanji Sect to practice. I only went out occasionally, but basically I went back after I finished my work." Wei Xin said regretfully.
"Um......"
It was because of what Wei Xin called "getting things done" that Yun Du knew who he was looking for.
One day, after he came out of retreat, he heard his junior sister reporting to his master that Wei Xin of Xuan Ji Sect had burned an entire village, and she only rescued a child, and she wanted to take that child as her disciple.
With mixed feelings, he listened to the surviving child's account of what happened, and finally understood why his master had never told him who Wei Xin was.
"Now that you know this, what are you going to do?" Master asked privately.
"I...I'm going to go into seclusion." Yun Du was confused and couldn't find the answer for a while, so he could only hide.
When he came out of seclusion more than ten years later, he practiced swordplay with his fellow apprentices and pretended to be natural in trying to find out what was going on in the Xuanji Sect. His fellow apprentice said angrily, "The devil Wei Xin almost massacred the entire Xiajing Sect. If he is not eliminated, he will become a disaster in the future!"
"......" Yundu put away his sword, "I'm going to retreat."
Every time he came out of seclusion and heard about what Wei Xin had done, he felt very complicated. On the one hand, he was thinking about the other party's life-saving grace, and on the other hand, it was difficult for him to support Wei Xin's actions soberly and rationally.
To be honest, so many years have passed, Wei Xin might not still remember him. The best situation for the two of them is to cultivate themselves and not disturb each other.
After making up his mind, he devoted more attention to cultivation. His skills improved day by day, his cultivation progressed rapidly, and he gradually gained fame.
If the news that Wei Xin was going to transcend the tribulation had not suddenly spread, he would probably have continued to practice like this until the end of his life.
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A few days later, the disciples brought up all the flowers they had picked from the mountain, and under Nan Huang's instructions, they redecorated the entire Xuan Ji Sect.
Wei Xin looked at the hall filled with flowers and plants and simply couldn't bear to look at it: "Is this still the mighty and domineering Xuanji Sect?!"
“No.” Nan Huang explained, “Ever since the Lord and Beiou snatched back the two top disciples of the Qingguan Sect, your image in the minds of the disciples has changed from ruthless and cruel to romantic and affectionate.”
"......"
"Now everyone wants to curry favor with them. When they heard that they have elegant interests and like flowers and plants, they sent them all to them."
"......"
When Wei Xin returned to the room, he was even more shocked. There were simply clusters of flowers in the room, and only one bed was clean. Yun Du was sitting on the bed, laughing dryly, "Too enthusiastic, everyone is really too enthusiastic."
"......" Wei Xin slapped his forehead in pain, "I'll let them withdraw later."
"It's okay, don't let everyone down." Yun Du smiled faintly and extended his hand to him.
Wei Xin walked over, took his hand, threw him down on the bed, and undressed him with a blushing face.
"Axin."
"Um?"
“That’s not what I’m doing.”
"......?"
Wei Xin paused and raised his head in confusion: "Then what are you doing with your hand?"
"I want to see how your strength has recovered."
"Oh." Wei Xin straightened his clothes and let him check it. Then Yun Du injected some true energy into his body.
Wei Xin suddenly realized: "No wonder the Red Blood Pearl didn't reject your true energy. It turns out that you have been nourished by the Red Blood Pearl for a long time."
Yundu nodded.
"Has anything happened to the true qi in your body?" Wei Xin asked again.
"Fortunately, the spiritual energy you gave me was not much at that time, and my master taught me how to control it. Later, when I was practicing, I tried to merge the two streams of true energy into one, so I made more progress than others."
"So that's how it is." Wei Xin pondered for a moment and said, "Come to think of it, Elder Yin once warned me not to interfere with the fate of mortals. He said that the first time I went astray was because I saved a mortal, and was attacked by the Red Blood Pearl. This mortal should be you."
Yun Du's fingers trembled slightly: "Is it because of me that you have suffered so much?"
"Of course not. The Red Blood Pearl is inherently difficult to control. He just took advantage of the situation and tried to scare me in various ways." Wei Xin thought about it and couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, he didn't know that kissing can transfer the Red Blood Pearl's true energy, otherwise he would have forcefully kissed me, don't you think?"
"......" Yun Du withdrew his hand and blocked his lips.
Wei Xin smiled triumphantly and immediately went to untie his belt.
At this moment, the voice of the bird was heard outside the door: "My Lord, are you in there?"
Wei Xin did not answer, but lowered his head to lick and bite Yun Du's neck.
"My Lord, I would like to ask you to help Yunqing, can you?" Beiou pleaded.
Yun Du lifted Wei Xin's chin and kissed him soothingly: "Go and have a look."
"...Who is more important, me or your fellow apprentice?" Wei Xin stood up and opened the door in a bad mood, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"
Beiou was startled when he saw his disheveled appearance. He carefully picked up the clothes that fell on his shoulders and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were doing serious work. I'm leaving now!"
"What happened to Yunqing?" Yundu walked up and asked.
Wei Xin turned around and looked at him, feeling very unhappy.
Beiou immediately turned around and said, "Yunqing wants to retrain his sword, but now he doesn't have enough spiritual power to summon a raging fire. I thought maybe I could try using the Lord's Karma Fire. Do you think this method will work?"
Yundu thought for a moment and said, "We can give it a try, Xin. Can you control the heat?"
Wei Xin's expression became increasingly ugly, and he angrily said, "...That's the bloody fire of the Red Blood Pearl, and you asked me to use it to forge a sword?!"
After a stick of incense, Wei Xinsheng asked helplessly, "Is this temperature okay?"
"Can you give me a little more?" Yun Qing asked.
Wei Xin increased his firepower.
There were only the two of them in the room, and Wei Xin watched him practice swordplay openly.
Xuanji Sect also has specialized swordsmiths, with different methods, but it is obvious that Yun Qing is much better in this area.
About an hour later, the sword that had not been used for many years began to shine again. Even if it was held in the hands of Yun Qingshang, whose spiritual power was still low, a slight swing of the sword could give people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Wei Xin was a little tempted: "Can you forge a sword for me?"
"Yes, but there are many kinds of swords to choose from. A good sword is not only a qualified weapon, but can also sense the presence of its owner, achieving true unity of man and sword." Yun Qing said.
"Is there any other sword like yours? I want one like yours."
Yun Qing shook his head: "The swords of the three of us brothers and sisters are all made by our master with special materials. They are all unique. If the owner dies, they will automatically seal the sword, just like I did before."
Wei Xin sighed with regret, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't help but be curious: "Even if you die, can you automatically seal the sword?"
"right."
Wei Xin: "You sound so powerful, so why was Yun Du's sword destroyed? Who did it?"
Yun Qing looked at him in astonishment, "You don't know?"
"Know what?"
"Brother is the first person that Master taught sword to. One can imagine how much care and importance he put into the sword. That sword is a truly famous sword. It is precisely because we have witnessed the grace of brother wielding the sword and how desirable it is that my sister and I have worked extra hard, eager to get a good sword." Yun Qing couldn't help but reveal his longing when he talked about it now.
The more he spoke, the more Wei Xin frowned. What kind of enemy could destroy the sword?
"Who did this?" Wei Xin asked anxiously.
"It's not a human." Yun Qing pointed to the sky, "It was a thunderbolt that destroyed his sword."
"Hasn't he never survived a disaster? How could it be..." Wei Xin realized what was going on belatedly as he watched his expression become more and more solemn. He trembled, and his voice was a little vague, "It was me..."
"It's my calamity!"