Chapter 117: Rescue at Xuanbing Mountain
Chapter 117: Rescue at Xuanbing Mountain
Xuan Bingshan.
The world is covered with ice and snow.
Only the garden within the aerial barrier is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, with hundreds of flowers blooming and competing with each other.
Passing through the winding flower path, Huai Yan saw Jun Xiuyuan again.
The man had deep facial features, a handsome face, a tall and slender figure, and lay quietly on the ice jade couch. His long hair spread out at his sides like a waterfall, exuding a cold luster.
He was wearing a red inner garment, which made his skin look even paler than snow, and exuded a certain coolness, like the frost that never melted on the Xuanbing Snow Mountain.
His eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow, like butterfly wings perched on white jade. His sword-like brows were covered with a layer of frost, giving him a touch of otherworldly indifference. His thin lips were pale and colorless, and his entire body was tightly wrapped in crystal-clear ice, still as sleepy as before.
Huai Yan widened his eyes, his gaze was dull for a moment, and he murmured softly.
"How could the ice be so thick? When I left, I clearly set up a barrier for you to block out the cold air from Xuanbing Mountain."
Huai Yan looked stunned and hurriedly waved his sleeves to wipe away the ice on the man's body.
As the powerful and gentle immortal power surged out of his body, it slowly flowed out.
The black ice wrapped around the man's body dissipated completely, turning into water vapor and gradually disappearing.
The moisture soaked the man's inner garment.
Sticking to the skin, it vaguely reveals the man's strong and perfect chest outline and strong waist.
“(⊙o⊙)…!!!” Huai Yan was stunned for a moment, his cheeks slightly hot, and he quickly lowered his head to cover his eyes.
"Don't look at anything indecent! Don't blame me, senior. I didn't mean it. I'll help you change your clothes right away."
As he spoke, he quickly took out a clean crimson inner garment of the Hehuan Sect from the system space. He closed his eyes, caressed and took off the cold, wet clothes on the man, and then put on his clean inner garment and outer robe one by one.
During this time, the hand accidentally touched the other person's solid and powerful abdominal muscles and chest.
In an instant, it was as if an electric current flashed through his body. Huai Yan felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate, and his cheeks were dyed a bright red.
He felt uneasy, as if he had done something wrong, and secretly glanced at the man with an elegant temperament and a low-key demeanor.
Just a quick glance and my heart started beating uncontrollably.
Before I knew it, a thin layer of sweat had seeped out of my forehead, soaking a few strands of hair.
Huai Yan stretched out her hands in a panic, carefully straightened the collar of the man's inner shirt, and gently smoothed out the wrinkles on his coat.
Wait until everything is sorted out.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down on the chair next to the icy jade bed.
After calming down a little.
Huai Yan reached out and picked up the exquisite treasure box on the table next to him, gently opened the lid, and carefully took out the extremely precious Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass.
You know, if you take this Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass directly, its effect will be far less significant than if you refine it into a pill.
Huai Yan pondered for a moment, his eyes determined.
He decisively sat down cross-legged on the spot.
Then he quickly activated the power of the Yin-Yang Longevity Record in his body, muttering something at the same time.
"Yin energy becomes the furnace, Yang energy becomes the fire, Yin and Yang take shape, and the elixir solidifies!"
Huai Yan looked solemn, concentrating on practicing the alchemy technique recorded in the Yin-Yang Record of Longevity.
As he continued to chant the alchemy formula, the dragon blood resurrection grass in his hand gradually floated into the air.
And it was tightly wrapped in a strange ball of light formed by the interweaving of black and white light.
Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Huai Yan's forehead. This was his first time to refine an elixir. If it failed, he would have to get the medicine again from the system space.
But luckily.
As the light flashed, the branches and leaves of the Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass, which were emitting red light, began to shrink, and the juice was slowly extracted, condensing into the prototype of a pill that exuded a strange fragrance.
Jun Xiuyuan, who was sleeping nearby, seemed to have also felt this powerful fluctuation of spiritual power.
His jet-black hair, which had cascaded down his pillow, now began to tremble slightly. His pale lips and face, for a brief moment, took on a barely perceptible flush.
When his spiritual sense detected this scene, Huai Yan couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
It seems that his guess was right.
[Yin Yang Longevity Record] is used in conjunction with the effect of Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass, and the effect is indeed the best.
But the next step is the critical moment of pill formation.
Huai Yan was fully focused, not daring to be distracted at all, and was fully controlling the process of refining the elixir.
Gradually, the prototype of the pill became more round and smooth, and its color changed from the original light green to a deep dark blue. Faint blood-like lines spread on it, like an ancient and mysterious dragon and phoenix totem, exuding an awe-inspiring ancient atmosphere.
Finally, with the injection of the last bit of immortal power, the pill was completely formed.
Huai Yan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully picked up the pill, stood up and walked to Bingyu's bed.
He stared at the man's beautiful face and said softly, "Senior, this Dragon Blood Resurrection Pill will definitely help you wake up successfully."
After saying that, he gently pinched the man's chin and slowly put the pill into his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a mighty torrent of medicinal power that instantly spread throughout Jun Xiuyuan's body with overwhelming force.
A soft halo gradually appeared around his body.
The originally cold skin gradually warms up, exuding a faint warmth, like the first melting ice and snow in spring, bringing new vitality and life.
The weak breaths also became long and powerful, and every breath seemed to absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
The Dragon Blood Resurrection Pill and the alternating yin and yang power of black and white complemented each other. In just a short moment, they eradicated the remaining demonic energy in the man's body, and then repaired the hidden injuries in his body with an overwhelming force, nourishing his damaged soul.
Huai Yan watched all this nervously, fearing that anything might go wrong.
He gently placed his hands on Jun Xiuyuan's wrists, feeling the warmth coming from his body, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart.
He knew that his efforts would soon bear fruit.
Jun Xiuyuan will wake up soon.
Huai Yan then activated the ninth level of the Longevity Scroll in the first volume of [Yin Yang Longevity Record], trying to help Jun Xiuyuan completely get rid of the hidden danger of falling into a deep sleep due to his incomplete soul.
With the infusion of the power of the Scroll of Immortality, the halo around Jun Xiuyuan became stronger and stronger. Ancient runes seemed to be faintly visible in the light, echoing with the medicinal power in his body.
The power of the Scroll of Immortality, the medicinal power of the Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass and the mysterious ice power in Jun Xiuyuan's body turned into three terrifying energies that boiled, collided and blended in his body.
The man frowned slightly, and his aura was a little restless.
Huai Yan was shocked, but did not dare to stop rashly.
He gritted his teeth and continued to maintain the flow of his spiritual power.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long.
But in a moment, the other person's face gradually turned rosy, his breathing became long and even, and Zhou Shen's restless breath gradually calmed down.
The halo on his body began to slowly converge, and was completely wrapped and integrated by the powerful longevity power of alternating black and white, gradually merging into the man's body, turning into the power of his flesh and blood and the power of his soul.
Huai Yan was extremely surprised and couldn't help but hold the man's hand tightly, saying excitedly: "That's great. The Longevity Scroll really works."
"Not only has the demonic energy in the senior been completely eradicated, but even the hidden dangers caused by his incomplete soul have been repaired. He will be able to practice properly from now on. This is truly wonderful. From now on, with his help, the search for the reincarnated soul should be much faster!!!"
Huai Yan took a deep breath and prepared to summon a clone to stay in Xuanbing Mountain to guard Jun Xiuyuan.
In this way, I can go to Qingfeng Sect to find out what's going on.
The situation in Tiancang Continent is changing rapidly today.
All the major sects and families heard the news and rushed to Qingfeng Sect. Huai Yan was naturally very happy to go and watch the fun.
How could he miss the earth-shaking scene of the Qingfeng Sect losing power and being despised by everyone?
As for the things found in Ye Qinlang's cave and the blood sacrifice formation deep underground in the abyss of Qingfeng Sect, they are the evidence of Ye Qinlang's collusion with the Demon Abyss.
It is enough to nail Ye Qinlang himself, the entire Qingyun Peak, and even the Qingfeng Sect to the pillar of shame of the human race, making them infamous for thousands of years.
It is obvious to foresee that when these evidences of crimes are made public, many cultivators of the human race will inevitably be furious and indignant and unite to attack the Qingfeng Sect.
Since the sect leader Yun Ji is not here, the three supreme elders in the sect will have to come out to deal with the situation. When that happens, it will be their death.
But Huai Yan was more curious about this.
The good show is about to begin. The Qingfeng Sect has fallen from the clouds to the dust and is being criticized by thousands of people.
Could it be that the former leader Yun Zhonghe and even the ancestor Yun Zhongzi really sit back and remain indifferent?
Thinking of this, Huai Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
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Jun Xiuyuan had a dream.
He dreamed that after his death, he was lying alone in the cold Xuanbing Mountain.
The mountain was empty, dark and silent everywhere.
In the darkness, there was always a faint, sweet floral scent lingering around his nose, plucking at his heartstrings.
He followed the smell.
Snow-capped mountains tower into the clouds and stretch all over the plains.
at last.
In the sea of flowers all over Xuanbing Mountain.
He saw that familiar figure.
He was wearing a bright red wedding dress and standing beside the flowers. His cheeks were slightly rosy and he was as beautiful as a flower. He was smiling at her.
"Brother Xiuyuan... please wake up quickly and accompany Yanyan..."
"Brother Xiuyuan, Yanyan misses you so much."
The young man extended his hand toward her, his voice soft and clear, tinged with shyness. His eyes, clear as water, gazed at her lovingly, their depths brimming with deep, unbreakable affection.
Jun Xiuyuan stood in a daze in the cold wind for a long time, and his body stiffened involuntarily.
In the dusty memories, I finally found his shadow.
A month ago, a pure and beautiful young man was accidentally poisoned by a snake and rushed into the forbidden area of Xuanbing Mountain in a panic. He was rescued from the turbulent underground river by him.
The boy's face was as pale as snow, but his stunning appearance could not be concealed.
He leaned weakly in Jun Xiuyuan's arms, his beautiful eyes blurred like smoke waves, and his red lips parted slightly: "Senior, please help me, I am willing to pledge my love to you............"
however.
After I rescued him.
The young man practiced in seclusion in his cave for a whole month.
Meanwhile, I sat alone on the freezing mountaintop, drinking the cold wind for a month... (PS: Because the previous double xiu didn't pass the review, I had to delete and modify it. So, the two of us haven't done any double xiu yet.)
In the icy and snowy world, a cold light enveloped the man's tall figure.
The cold and silent eyes gradually became deeper.
Densely packed, rolling and intertwined with thick and hot endless ravines...
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