Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

"What are you all gathering here for? Get out, get out! Don't get in the way of my eyes here!" Although Chu Lian was seriously injured, her temper was not diminished. As soon as he approached his cave, he could hear him yelling in such a loud voice.

Not long after, the elders of the sect who originally wanted to show their favor came out from the inside in a hurry. Only one Jin Dan elder Ling Fairy, because of the fate of the brothers and sisters of Chu Lian at the same time, stayed and said a few more words, "Brother Chu, if you are injured now, it is better not to be too aggressive."

These words were softly spoken, but Chu Lian was not a person who knew how to pity Xiangxiyu at all, so she rushed out with her without being polite.

When everyone was empty, Chu Lian looked at the empty room again, but her brows were still frowned.

He shouted angrily at a corner, "What are you doing hiding there?"

Wen Xuan turned out from behind the door, looking at him with a complicated expression. Before hearing that Chu Lian was seriously injured, Wen Xuan was naturally shocked and horrified, and ran over without even thinking about it. As a result, before entering the house, she heard Chu Lian so angry, where was the slightest serious injury? After a long while, he called out, "Master."

"I am no longer your master." Chu Lian snorted coldly, thinking about it again for some reason. "There are no outsiders now, so you don't have to be like this."

Wen Xuan sighed and had no choice but to say, "Mr. Chu."

Chu Lian frowned and looked uncomfortable, but finally didn't say anything, she seemed satisfied.

And Wen Xuan took a few steps closer, looking at Chu Lian in front of him. At first glance, Chu Lian seemed to be as full of anger as before, but when he looked closely, his face was pale, and there was a vague blackness between his eyebrows.

When she wanted to take a step closer, Chu Lian raised her **** together and swiped a spirit whip directly across Wen Xuan's cheek.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Lian was very upset.

"Mr. Chu," Wen Xuan stopped helplessly, "what's the matter?"

Chu Lian furrowed her brows deeper, and did not answer.

Wen Xuan asked again, "How powerful is that demon?"

"But a rat who hides his head and shows his tail." Chu Lian sneered and said this with disdain. But when he said this, his fist was clenched tightly, obviously that was not his true evaluation.

After a while, Chu Lian waved her hand again, "This time we underestimated the enemy. I knew that its original cultivation might be higher than ours, but she only thought that it must be no longer our opponent after being trapped for so many years. Unexpectedly, he could hide so quickly and recover so quickly."

"Its original cultivation base," Wen Xuan was slightly surprised, "is it actually higher than Yuan Ying?"

"Huh, look at your little vision." Chu Lian said, "You really should leave Beining and go to Zhongsheng to see. Yuan Ying, a sect can count several for you. Yuan Ying goes up and pays back. There is Mahayana. Mahayana up is the area that no one can touch yet."

Wen Xuan's surprise was not here, "You...you and those senior Nascent Souls from other sects, have long known that it is so powerful?"

When this point was pointed out by the younger generation, Chu Lian suddenly felt dull.

In fact, the bait sown by the demon was originally intended to lure the monks in the Yuan period. Just because it has been buried deep underground for a long time, its body has long since been melted away, and it must be taken away. Only the monks who are only one step away from the golden core in the late Ningyuan period can not only contain its full power, but also treat it. There is no resistance to occupation. And the reason why the teleportation array can only be seen by monks with excellent water spirit roots is because only this kind of physical body can be seen.

As a result, Wen Xuan and Qin Shiyu both informed the sect of this matter, which caused the real Yuan Ying to go. Upon seeing the real Yuan Ying, its layouts are naturally invisible. Under those seemingly beautiful treasures, there is a powerful monster that may have been repaired to the Mahayana, no doubt. Although the demon has been trapped for many years, it is definitely not as good as before, but he does not know how much strength he has left.

However, the bait cast by the demon is really tempting. The magic weapons left from the ancient times, the exercises, the pill, and everything, even the powers of the two sects are all jealous. So they couldn't abandon those baits and didn't dare to really break the last prohibition and release the demon. They stayed in a stalemate for a long time, just waiting for the perfect preparation to be arranged.

Chu Lian also insisted, "We have been careful enough, who knew this would happen?"

The accident was that an elder of the Ning Yuan stage could not withstand the temptation, and sneaked in, but was snatched away by the demon.

Wen Xuan couldn't help sighing when he heard this.

The so-called man-made money and birds die for food, this kind of thing is said to be an accident, but in fact it is also a necessity.

"It's all that stupid." Chu Lian bit his teeth and was about to curse the culprit, but suddenly there was a sweetness in his throat, and he quickly blocked the back of his hand and coughed suddenly. After he finally stopped the coughing, he moved the back of his hand, and he saw that the spray was all blood spray.

Wen Xuan looked at the blood foam, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Someone who doesn't have long eyes is coming up again." Chu Lian didn't care, only wiped the back of her hand, and ordered, "Go and drive people away."

Wen Xuan nodded and had to do as he said.

Less than a moment later, the person who came was still in the Daiyun Peak, but Wen Xuan ran back in a hurry, and said anxiously, "The real person, it is Elder Qi that comes."

"Who is he? Hurry up..." Chu Lian paused when she said, then asked, "Which Elder Qi?"

"Elder Qi of Dandingyuan, Qi Jibai." Wen Xuan replied.

If it were ordinary times, an ordinary elder, Chu Lian would naturally not take it seriously. But Qi Jibai is the best alchemist in Shuiyun Sect.

Chu Lian paused for a while, and finally said those two words, "Get out."

"Real person!" Wen Xuan was anxious, "at least let him have a look!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chu Lian said angrily, "If I go there myself, you won't be as polite as you!"

Wen Xuan's words were stagnant, and there was nothing to do. When he wanted to persuade him again, Chu Lian waved his sleeves and blasted him out of the house.

Then Wen Xuan found Qi Jibai and said bitterly about Chu Lian's attitude, but Qi Jibai's expression did not show any surprise.

"I have heard of Chu Zhenren's temper." Qi Jibai smiled lightly, "He is an arrogant and stubborn person, so he will naturally behave arrogantly and stubbornly. If this is the case, I went to the head of the boss to see it first."

The head Ji Ziang was also seriously injured now, and Qi Jibai naturally had to see it.

Wen Xuan sent Qi Jibai all the way, telling him about what he had just seen on the road, and carefully asked, "Really...what is going on with my master now?"

"Listening to your description, it seems bad." Qi Jibai said.

Wen Xuan's face changed.

"But since I am stubborn, others can't help it." Qi Jibai smiled again, "And to be honest, I am not a genius doctor. Maybe Chu Zhenren just can't believe me, but actually has his own plan?"

Hearing this, Wen Xuan was finally relieved. Then he asked about the situation of Simple Practice, and learned that it had not been out for several months since the last retreat.

Wen Xuan's retreat had to be temporarily suspended.

Then about two months passed. In the past two months, the outside has not stopped, the demon still broke through several small sects, and even the medium-sized sects have begun to suffer. It seems that only the seven major sects with the mountain protection formation are safe. Many small and medium-sized sects have proposed to merge into these seven houses. After sharpening their heads, they want to squeeze into the mountain protection formation.

Because of the failure of the trapping plan last time, many people criticized Chu Lian. But because of Chu Lian's injury, no one brought these criticisms to the table.

During this period of time, Wen Xuan ran to Chu Lian's Cave Mansion every three to five, but Chu Lian didn't appreciate it, and in the end he always blasted him out. As for the so-called "own method", Wen Xuan did not see the slightest clue, only that Chu Lian's expression was getting worse every day.

Until such a day two months later, when Wen Xuan walked into Chu Lian Dong Mansion again, she saw Chu Lian sitting by the bed, with one hand hanging down her side, clenched into a fist, as if thinking about something, surprisingly quiet. Generally speaking, as soon as Wenxuan comes, it won't take long for Chu Lian to become impatient. This time Chu Lian had been sitting quietly for a long time.

After a long time, Chu Lian sighed, "The elder Qi you said that day... go and call him again."

As he said, Chu Lian opened the fist she had been clenching tightly, revealing a crumpled talisman inside. Wen Xuan saw at a glance that it was an unused talisman. Such a talisman usually has a destination marked, and as long as it is used, it will spontaneously fly to the person who is marked as the destination.

This unused messenger is now splashed with blood.

Wen Xuan was shocked, just because Chu Lian finally wanted to see Qi Jibai's ignited joy disappeared, she turned around in a hurry, and flew towards the Dandingyuan.

Before leaving, Wen Xuan heard Chu Lian's self-deprecating sneer.

Chu Lian laughed at herself, "Now that I don't want to go with him."

Qi Jibai came here soon and helped Chu Lian take a good look. When he left, Qi Jibai frowned, saying only that he would do his best.

After this day, Wen Xuan would always give Qi Jibai a pot of pills to Chu Lian to take. He could clearly feel that with the passage of time, the number of pills in the furnace increased and the smell became heavier, but Chu Lian's situation did not improve much.

Every few days, Qi Jibai would come in person to see Chu Lian's injuries with his own eyes.

Once Wen Xuan happened to hit him. Qi Jibai unbuttoned Chu Lian's clothes and checked the wound on her chest. The hideous horror of the wound was far beyond Wen Xuan's imagination, the flesh and blood turned over, as if being poured over by boiling water, and there were strands of black air coiling on it.

Wen Xuan had seen Murong Feng being attacked by the poison of extreme fire all the year round. Chu Lian's wound was more terrifying than that. No wonder Qi Jibai could only say that he would do his best.

"In fact, the most troublesome thing is not the wound, but the devilish energy that invaded Chu Zhenren's body." Qi Jibai told him, "Those devilish energy is really not my cultivation base that can be solved. I don't know who can solve it in Beining. Open. But as long as the devilish energy is there, True Person Chu’s injury will not heal."

Wen Xuan understood the situation very clearly. However, Wen Xuan naturally had nothing to do about things that the whole sect was powerless, only praying that Chu Lian could dissolve the devilish energy by herself.

In contrast, although Ji Ziang was also seriously injured, it was much easier to treat than Chu Lian.

This situation continued for several months.

Nowadays, almost all the small and medium sects have found refuge in the large sects. The power of Shuiyun Sect has grown several times, and Ji Ziang has already shown signs of recovery. The Quanzong Sect was full of joy because of this, and almost no one noticed the gloomy mist at Daiyun Peak.

The real Yuan Ying was supposed to be the protector of the entire sect, and this was the only one who could be mixed to the level of Chu Lian. Occasionally, Wen Xuan thought of the treatment of his big brother now, and felt pity for the same illness.

He still went to Chu Lian's cave house to take care of him every day, and saw with his own eyes the white hair growing on the top of Chu Lian's head.

Sometimes, except for the white hair on the top of her head, Chu Lian looked almost the same. But more often, Chu Lian would fall asleep in bed.

When she fell asleep, Chu Lian would dream, chanting Ye Shengge's name in her mouth. When she was awake, Chu Lian would dig out many old things and put them in front of her, staring attentively, her face full of nostalgia.

Occasionally, he looked at Wen Xuan, and he no longer had that disgust on his face, but with the same nostalgia.

"You should have found something like that?" Chu Lian asked him, "In your body."

Wen Xuan remembered the ice surface that Ning Yuan saw when he nodded.

"Then you should have seen him." Chu Lian sighed again.

This should be referring to the divine mind that remained in Wenxuan's body. After seeing Ye Shengge's appearance in the fantasy world, Wenxuan could already confirm that the figure reflected by that divine mind was Ye Shengge himself.

"It's great." Chu Lian said, her tone of grievance was slightly aggrieved, "I want to see him too."

Wen Xuan didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Are you still going to go on?" Chu Lian asked him.

"Can you stop?" Wen Xuan asked back.

"Yeah, it's too late to stop now. I have stopped you before, but you made this choice." Chu Lian smiled mockingly.

But because of this long-lasting pain, Chu Lian's temperament was much less sharp, and she quickly took away those ridicules, and sighed, "From now on, you can only continue to walk, even more anxious. Go on faster. Then you pray, pray that when that day comes, you can keep more of your human part. Pray that your human part is strong enough at that time."

Come on, Chu Lian waved her hand.

This is chasing away guests. Today, Chu Lian and Wen Xuan said so much calmly, which is unprecedented.

When Wen Xuan left, thinking of what Chu Lian said just now, my heart felt a little heavy.

Suddenly, he saw a messenger flying through the sky.

It was a somewhat familiar messenger. It looked very old, and I didn't know it was decades old. It had traces of being crumpled, and was splashed with blood.

Wen Xuan stood there for a moment, then suddenly turned around and flew towards Chu Lian's cave.

People in the cave have gone to the building, leaving only the open windows swaying in the wind.

After this day, no one had seen Chu Lian in the Shuiyun Sect again.

Some people say that Chu Lian's arrogance makes him unwilling to die before others, and some people say that he just wants to find his own way outside. Wen Xuan felt that it was probably the latter, because he was willing to believe it, and even more because Chu Lian once said that he still wants to live now.

This incident was like an episode of Shui Yunzong. After Chu Lian left, everything went as usual.

Wen Xuan also restarted his retreat.

He closed his eyes, his mind sank into his body, and soon he found the ice. His cultivation base is stronger than before, and he has reached the middle stage of Ning Yuan. And whenever he saw the ice surface again, he could find a little shallow crack on it.

Because the aura is flowing turbulently in his meridians, no matter how careful he is, it will always hit the ice. As the cultivation base gets stronger, this kind of impact will get bigger and bigger. But he cannot stop because of this. The moment he chooses to go on, everything is doomed. The moment he returned to Ningyuan, he lost any room for regret. Because even if you don't continue to grow, the impact of aura will not stop. That day will always come, and stopping will only make him lose the room to struggle at that time.

Wen Xuan looked at the floating figure beside the ice and whispered, "Ye Zhenren."

Ye Shengge never spoke with his spiritual mind, just looked at Wen Xuan and smiled. But Wen Xuan knew that he had been silently protecting this place. So whenever Wenxuan comes again, the cracks seen last time will always be smoothed.

Wen Xuan respectfully bowed to this divine mind, then moved his mind to other places and began his practice today.

Now, he can only go faster and faster.

At the same time, within a cave in the back mountain of Dandingyuan, he opened his eyes easily. In front of him, there were many broken spirit stones, and the fragments almost piled up a hill.

For two years, he closed this time for two full years.

There is a smile on the corner of Jian's mouth. The exercises he finally deduced were extremely busy and unreasonable, but progressed extremely fast. Everyone needs to draw spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, but he can draw it directly from the spiritual stone. How can he be unhappy? Even if doing so will bring all kinds of drawbacks, simply accept it.

He is now only one step away from Ningyuan.

This step is often the most difficult one, and many people will not be able to cross it even in a lifetime. The simplicity must be overtaken, and it must be overtaken as quickly as possible.

In order to deal with the next incident, Ningyuan is the lowest threshold.