At this moment, I was in a coma and deeply trapped in a bizarre dream.
In the dream, Su Qiyuan's figure flashed, and beside him was a man with a blurred face. He claimed to be my senior brother.
In the dream, we practiced together in the misty mountains, and in our spare time, we ran hand in hand to the gurgling stream to catch fish and play.
Or you can stroll through the bustling city and live a carefree and leisurely life.
But the Su Qiyuan in the dream seemed like a different person. He always had a stern face, restricted my actions everywhere, and didn't allow me to step out of the room.
Every time, my senior brother would sneak me out when he wasn't paying attention and let me have fun.
Under the warm spring sun, my senior brother took me to sneak to the sea of flowers in the back mountain.
He knew that I loved exotic flowers and plants, so he took great pains to help me find the most beautiful one. He didn't care even if his hands were cut by the branches, just to make me smile.
One day, the sun was shining brightly on the gurgling stream. My senior brother and I crouched down, and when Su Qiyuan turned around, we ran towards the stream like two wild rabbits.
My senior brother rolled up his trouser legs, stepped into the cool stream barefoot, and waved at me: "Come, I will teach you how to fish."
He was very skilled and caught a lively fish in just a few strokes. I watched with my eyes shining and clapped my hands in applause.
After a while, several fish were roasted on the fire, sizzling with oil and filling the air with fragrance.
After eating, we were in a playful mood and had fun in the stream.
I quietly scooped up a handful of water and while my senior brother wasn't paying attention, I suddenly splashed it at him. The water splashed in the air and all fell on him.
My senior brother pretended to be surprised, then smiled broadly. He jogged in the shallow water, looking back from time to time and deliberately slowing down so that I could "hit" him accurately.
Looking at the water droplets rolling down his hair and his slightly disheveled appearance, I couldn't help but giggle.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the room, which were originally tired and dull from keeping watch, suddenly widened.
Seeing that I, who had been unconscious for a long time, suddenly raised the corners of my mouth and smiled, they instantly became energetic and rushed over to me.
My second brother was extremely anxious. He rushed to the front and held my hands tightly with both hands. His voice was trembling: "Ling'er, Ling'er! Wake up!"
I was laughing heartily when suddenly, I heard an urgent call in my ear: "Ling'er, Ling'er!" The voice seemed to break through the fog from a distant place and go straight into my ears.
I suddenly woke up from my sweet dream. When I regained consciousness, I realized that I was lying on the bed in the room, surrounded by a crowd of people.
My second brother, Su Qiyuan, Baili Yanran... their eyes were filled with worry and expectation, and their gazes were like substance, falling heavily on me.
I subconsciously tried to sit up, but as soon as I exerted force, I felt a sharp pain all over my body, as if I had been hit by a heavy hammer. There was numbness in the gaps between my bones, and my whole body felt like it was falling apart.
I couldn't help but groan and lay back down again, complaining in my heart: "This world of immortal cultivation is too dangerous. I just wanted to take a break and lie down for a while, but who would have thought that I would be so careless that I almost lost my life again."
Seeing this, Su Qiyuan's brows knitted into a knot, his face full of heartache. He quickly reached out and gently pressed my shoulder, saying softly, "Ling'er, don't move."
As he spoke, he handed me a cushion and carefully placed it behind my head so that I could lie more comfortably.
Seeing everyone's worried faces, filled with anxiety and worry for me, I quickly forced a smile and comforted them, "I'm fine, right? It's just a minor skin injury. It will be healed in a few days."
But as soon as I said that, my body seemed to "protest". The wounds all over my body were pulled and the pain made me gasp. This real pain reminded me that this injury was really serious.
When the little black dog saw me wake up, his eyes lit up instantly. He darted to the table and hurriedly handed the ingredients for the restoration pill to my bedside: "Master, look, this is the Fire Crystal, and this is the Ten Thousand Year Golden Cicada."
My eyes, which were originally shrouded in pain, instantly lit up when I touched these two rare objects.
The fire crystal is fiery red all over, with a restrained glow and wisps of hot air swirling around it, containing tremendous and fiery power.
The thousand-year-old golden cicada is even more lifelike, with its shell shining with an ancient golden luster, and you can tell at a glance that it is very old.
I quickly looked at Su Qiyuan, my eyes filled with joy and hope, and said, "Look, we now have two more materials. Su Qiyuan, your injury will definitely heal!"
These days, seeing him unable to move due to his old injuries, I was filled with guilt. Now with these two precious materials, I seem to see the dawn of hope for his recovery.
Su Qiyuan stared at me, his eyes gentle yet somewhat helpless, and he sighed softly, "I don't want any healing pills, as long as my Ling'er can get better soon."
"As he spoke, he gently raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch me, but was afraid to hurt me. His hand was suspended in the air, and the tenderness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. For a moment, the air in the room seemed to be filled with warmth.
Just then, a crisp cell phone ringtone suddenly broke the silence in the room, and my cell phone rang.
Sister Yanran, who was standing next to me, heard the ringtone and quickly walked to my side to help me pick up the phone.
She gently slid the screen and answered the call. Then the video call interface popped up and Xuan Lingzi's figure appeared on the screen.
Sister Yanran turned the phone screen towards me to make it easier for me to communicate with Xuan Lingzi.
I looked at Xuan Lingzi on the screen and quickly said respectfully, "Hello, senior. Where are you now? We've encountered some problems here, and it may take a few days before we can continue our journey."
Xuan Lingzi's gaze fell on me, with a hint of concern in his eyes. Seeing me half leaning on the edge of the bed, my face looked a little pale, which made people feel worried.
Then he asked, "Young Master, are you sick? Why do you look so bad?"
I quickly responded with a smile: "Haha, senior, I'm fine, I just got a little injured, it's nothing serious, don't worry.
Senior, where are you?
Xuan Lingzi said slowly, "My disciple and I have already arrived at the North Sea Holy Land. Young Master, you are still ill and should rest for a while."
My disciple and I still have some personal matters to attend to here. When you have recovered and we have finished our affairs, we can reunite."
I smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you for waiting for me, Senior. I will recover as soon as possible. When I feel better, I will go and meet up with you immediately."
Xuan Lingzi looked at the hung-up call and was silent for a moment. Then he turned to Ye Ze beside him and said, "Disciple, the young master is ill now and cannot join us in time."
But this is just right, we can first check on the matter of Lord Yuwen.
Ye Ze stood aside and nodded slightly. There was a complicated look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of escaping from the holy land.
Now, he and his master stood on this land again, his heart filled with emotion, and he secretly made up his mind: "I must make the affairs of the Holy Lord known to everyone in the world of immortal cultivation."
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