What disease is it?
Five days passed.
That morning, before dawn, the mountains were covered with a layer of fog and a light rain began to fall.
Hengyuan Sect, in front of the stone formation at the gate.
Some people have been waiting here silently since early morning.
Judging from their attire, they are outer disciples of the Hengyuan Sect.
And there was one person in the corner who looked very out of place.
A cultivator whose muscles and bones seemed to show no trace of training appeared here.
He was holding a bamboo umbrella, his skin was fair and his cheeks were slightly rosy. It seemed that the umbrella could not withstand the drizzle brought by the breeze, and his clothes were wet. The rain gave him a sense of being detached from the world.
"cough……"
Hiss~ It’s May, but the wind is still so chilly.
Xiao Cha unconsciously pulled up the collar of his shirt, then he looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but get distracted as he recalled the past few days.
It turned out that a few days ago, Hengyuan Sect did not seal off the Suonanshui border, but spread the news throughout the sect, but set a rule that only those above the Jindan level could go there.
Therefore, those who took on this task among the crowd were almost all outer disciples who had reached the Golden Core stage.
They attempted to go to the fairyland to seek an opportunity. After all, their qualifications were too ordinary and their life span was limited. If they could not become a golden body, they would sooner or later become a piece of mud in the world.
Even so.
It couldn't wipe out the eagerness between the young boys and girls, but it was still a training after all. The fairyland was dangerous and if you met the monsters, you would probably never come back.
Therefore, for those who practice Taoism, death is the norm in order to gain opportunities.
The light rain is about to get heavier.
Xiao Cha couldn't help but take a step back and hid under the branches on the edge of the cliff, but he didn't expect that his incompetence had already attracted other people's attention.
"Who is that young man?"
"Judging from his clothes, he should be an inner sect disciple."
Everyone was surprised that this man looked unfamiliar, but was actually wearing the clothes of an inner disciple. They all wondered who the man in front of them was.
Although Xiao Cha just arrived.
He and Song Liubai had caused such a scene in the library, but few people had actually seen his appearance. Most people had only heard rumors about him.
"It is said that the master accepted a new disciple three years ago. Could this be him?"
"What? This is the master's little disciple!"
"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen this."
"However, why can't I feel his cultivation level?"
Is this person hiding his strength? Unfathomable.
Everyone looked at the brown-yellow robe silently, and gradually this thought came into their mind, subconsciously putting Xiao Cha in the ranks of those who could be hugged.
Xiao Cha felt an itchy sensation on the tip of her nose, and then she realized that more and more people were looking at her.
"Why are you all...looking at me?"
Xiao Cha turned his head away somewhat uncomfortably, wondering if there was something strange about him.
At this time.
The bamboo umbrella in Xiao Cha's hand was snatched away, and then Xiao Cha felt a warm chest pressed against her back, and a familiar breath with a faint fragrance.
Xiao Cha was stunned.
When did the person behind him appear behind him? He didn't even notice it.
"You're here really early."
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Song Liubai held a bamboo umbrella in his hand and subconsciously tilted half of it to Xiao Cha.
At the same time, Song Liubai lowered his head slightly, and his gaze slid from the profile of the person in his arms to her clean neck.
I have to say.
The neck of the person in his arms is so white that you can see the blue veins in it, making people want to leave their own marks there.
"Um."
Xiao Cha tilted her head and nodded indifferently, then raised her hand to grab the umbrella, saying, "You are a cultivator after all, you have your own magic to avoid the rain, why are you fighting with me for the umbrella?"
So cold, wanting to draw a clear line between us.
I just don't agree with you.
Song Liubai raised his hand thinking about it, avoiding the snatch of the person in his arms. He smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Junior brother, ah, junior brother, you don't even call me senior brother on weekdays. I feel distressed when I hear it."
What's wrong with this person?
Xiao Cha felt so disgusted when he heard that.
"Before, you slept in the same bed with me, bathed with me, and were always by my side!"
Song Liubai raised his voice when he spoke the next sentence. This was not only for Xiao Cha to hear, but also for the people who were eavesdropping on the side.
"It seems like the relationship between the two is pretty good."
"Yeah yeah."
"Speaking of which, why does this little brother seem to not want to pay attention to me?"
…
The voices of the crowd discussing the two of them became louder and louder.
Xiao Cha widened his eyes, looked at the disciples who were discussing, and then looked at Song Liubai who was grinning.
He thought to himself: So you are trying to annoy me here!
Xiao Cha sighed. He really couldn't stand being in such a crowded place, so he decided to leave.
It’s a pity that the person behind him doesn’t seem to intend to let him go.
Xiao Cha's wrists, which were placed at her sides, were held tightly by someone.
Song Liubai took a few quick steps forward, and walked side by side with Xiao Cha. He said strangely, "Little Junior Brother, walk slower, or I might not be able to keep up."
Song Liubai thought to himself: It seems that the rain just now fell on me, I hope I don’t catch a cold.
“Tsk.”
Xiao Cha turned around and met a face with a deep and unfathomable smile.
Instantly, Xiao Cha felt his hair stand on end, and he realized belatedly that Song Liubai had emphasized the word "senior brother" much more.
What's wrong with this guy? He's so weird.
Xiao Cha frowned slightly. There were so many people here that he didn't dare to speak too directly. He blinked and said in a softer voice, "Senior brother is really good at joking."
Xiao Cha's eyes rolled, and he had evil thoughts in mind.
"Senior brother also knows that my health is not good and I often recuperate in the pavilion. If Senior brother can't keep up with me, it seems that Senior brother should also take a look and see what needs to be supplemented."
Most men can't stand hearing this, and this time, Song Liubai must have been annoyed.
Thinking of this, Xiao Cha felt much happier, and his brows gradually curved, but in the next second, the itchy pain in his chest made Xiao Cha turn his head away and cover his mouth to cough lightly.
At this moment, Xiao Cha felt that the man's grip on his wrist seemed to have increased a lot.
Song Liubai felt the warmth under his fingertips and paused in thought.
A weak pulse is a natural sign...it's hard to maintain.
Hiss, why are you holding on so tightly?
Song Liubai has been in seclusion in the back mountains for a long time, and his temper has become strange. Compared with half a year ago... he is so fierce.
Xiao Cha was puzzled, but he remained calm as he shook his hands and looked up, saying, "Brother, your grip hurts a little."
He looked at me.
So he doesn't reject me.
Song Liubai turned his head and tightened his grip on the umbrella handle, but did not let go of Xiao Cha's hand.
He said stiffly, "Let's go."
"Um?"
"Senior Brother Yan and Junior Sister Lin are waiting somewhere else, so don't keep them waiting too long."
Song Liubai spoke vaguely, as if he was hiding something, but his speed did not prevent Xiao Cha from slowing down.
The outer disciples went there for the opportunity, but the inner disciples went there for more than just one purpose, they had to undertake other missions within the sect.
Xiao Cha naturally knew this, and followed him quietly. When he turned a corner, he saw several people gathered in the corner.
The leader, Yuan Li, still held a broom in his hand, seemingly just going out early to sweep the dust.
Hearing the noise, he raised his eyelids and glanced calmly, then stroked his beard and said, "Is it coming?"
There was some hesitation in his words, especially when he saw Xiao Cha.
Yuan Li was obviously a little surprised that Xiao Cha appeared here. In the fairyland, a "little white sheep" like Xiao Cha would probably be eaten by wild beasts in just three hours.
"Do you want to go too?" Yuan Li said to Xiao Cha, "It seems that you haven't reached the Golden Core stage yet?"
Xiao Cha hummed softly, "I've been in the sect for three years, I should go out and take a look."
Yuan Li's hand that was touching his beard suddenly pinched itself. After a few seconds, he put down his hand and a cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
"That's right, it's time to go down and take a look." Yuan Li said with a serious look in his eyes. He put his hands behind his back, turned around and said to Song Liubai, "The flying boat is ready. Remember to be careful on this trip. The people of the demon clan are very good at deceiving people."
"Also, the fairyland is dangerous. Be careful with the people around you and don't go with them."
Song Liubai moved his eyes to look at Xiao Cha beside him, then looked away.
He knew that his uncle Yuan, who was an expert in arithmetic, must have seen something just now, so he reminded him.
However, Song Liubai naturally didn't believe that Xiao Cha would do anything to hurt him.
He didn't know where this firm confidence came from.
then.
Yuan Li handed the space bag to Yan Meiqian, "You are the most stable among these people, but in the fairyland, you should act within your ability."
Yan Meiqian looked at the bag with dark red patterns in her hand, then looked up at Yuan Li and asked, "Uncle Master... what is this?"
Yuan Li raised his eyebrows and walked away while saying: "Act according to your ability. Foolish kindness is not feasible. Profit is the best policy, so as to consider the overall situation."
At this time, the rain became much heavier, and everyone sent Yuan Li away.
Song Liubai, who was under the same umbrella with Xiao Cha, moved closer to her and subconsciously tilted the umbrella in his hand towards her.
"This old man likes to beat around the bush when he speaks. It's hard to talk to him."
Xiao Cha didn't reply, but was lost in thought.
Foolish kindness will not work. This sentence was Yuan Li's reminder to Yan Meiqian. In the original novel, Yan Meiqian was deceived by her companions on this trip and broke into the life and death formation. From then on, she was infected with inner demons, and her cultivation stagnated. She locked herself in the room all day long and never went out. Not long after, the former prodigy turned into a waste who couldn't even gather spirits.
No one knows what Yan Meiqian saw in there or what kind of inner demons she encountered.
However, Xiao Cha, who was familiar with the original novel, knew that Yan Meiqian's inner demon was never some difficulties in cultivation, but "people".
Only when geniuses meet geniuses will they realize their own disadvantages. After being promoted to a high position but not being recognized everywhere, over time, "Song Liubai" became Yan Meiqian's inner demon.
A threshold that cannot be crossed.
"Senior brother, senior brother!" Lin Xingwan ran towards here quickly with a small umbrella.
Shangguan Qing was also with them. Before they even stood still, they couldn't wait to say, "When are we going to leave? It's going to rain hard."
Yan Meiqian raised her head and walked slowly forward with the same tone as usual, "Let's go immediately."
…………
The Hengyuan Sect was quite generous in their move, providing the disciples with two thousand-mile flying boats as travel tools, and also carrying some healing pills on the boats.
Xiao Cha is afraid of cold.
After getting on the flying boat, he hid inside, wrapped in his outer robe and stayed quietly in a corner.
Perhaps it was because of the cold wind that had just blown, Xiao Cha looked sick at this moment, and he raised one hand to support his head tiredly.
When the people on the side saw this scene, they couldn't help but become quiet.
Then they looked curiously at the leader's disciple who rarely appeared in public.
In the corner, disciples from other peaks gathered together.
The elegant girl said: "She has a beautiful appearance. The master has a good eye."
The young man said: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you call a master? In fact, I think he is just a useless person, without any cultivation at all. I am afraid his vision is bent to the sky."
The elegant girl said: "After all, he is the master's disciple, and his depth is unfathomable. It's normal that you can't figure it out."
Young man: "You..."
Just as the crowd was about to start quarreling.
A young man's voice suddenly said, "However, if I practice dual cultivation with this person, I will accept him even if he is useless!"
The baby-faced man looked at Xiao Cha with eyes full of infatuation.
No one noticed that the person at the center of this topic—Xiao Cha—couldn't help but frown a little, not daring to open his eyes.
Xiao Cha was surprised at this time. After careful consideration, it seemed that the appearance of this body has always attracted people of the same sex. By the way, isn't the original novel a harem novel?
I haven't had time to think about it yet.
Xiao Cha felt the flying boat beneath him vibrate violently several times.
"what happen?"
"Look outside!"
Xiao Cha steadied himself and turned to look out the window.
I saw several people in black clothes and silver masks flying with swords and surrounding the flying boat.
The leading man stood with his hands behind his back, his almond-shaped eyes looking at the disciples of Hengyuan Sect under the flying boat with contempt.
Then he said, "I don't mean to disturb you."
"My sect master's young lady has strayed into this place by mistake. Once you are found, I will let you go."
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