The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

Kneeling by the bed, Lin Chaochen slowly closed his eyes, his memory involuntarily flashing back to years ago...

Lin Chaochen is a person with deep thoughts, and he has always been like this.

Even with his own senior brother, Lin Chaochen, his own senior brother, had already observed the relationship between the three of Xueyu Meizhou, and became more sensitive because of this.

——Qiu Wanyou was born in a family of comprehension, the son of an immortal. And people like you always accept a few descendants of family friends as disciples. Before the emergence of several major cultivation sects headed by Tianmian Palace, the cultivation world basically followed this style of family inheritance.

Before Li Fuyue, Qiu Wanyou had two such disciples.

But even though they did their best to teach, those two disciples were not very talented. It is precisely because of this that Qiu Wanyou has extremely high requirements for his disciples, so he has always counted them as registered disciples.

He never remembered to write the names of those two people in the Xueyu Meizhou disciple book, let alone let them stay in the Xueyu Meizhou, but only occasionally taught them.

One of the named disciples was Lin Chaochen's aunt Lin Fangyi.

She had devoted herself to cultivating in Tianshui Palace, until an accident happened one day.

——The "tide" of fierce beasts in the mortal world broke out, and the Lin family went to solve the matter, thinking that the whole family would be involved that time. Even this ancient family of comprehension fell because of this.

After this incident, Aunt Lin Chaochen immediately left Tianmian Palace to avenge her family.

However, Lin Fangyi went back one step too late.

When Lin Fangyi rushed over, only her nephew Lin Chaochen was left in the Lin family.

Lin Fangyi was so shocked that she completely abandoned her rationality. She rushed into the unending "tide" of ferocious beasts regardless, with only one thought in her mind to avenge her family.

After waiting, Lin Fangyi was seriously injured and could only breathe his last breath.

At this time, she finally found her remaining sanity.

For the heavy family Lin Fangyi, the most important thing at this time is his nephew Lin Chaochen.

Therefore, during the year of worshiping Tianmian Palace, she had never begged Qiu Wanyou for something, and finally returned to the sect with that last breath.

Lin Fangyi knelt outside the snowy Meizhou, holding a crying baby in her arms.

Qiu Wanyou's family and the Lin family are family friends, and with Lin Fangyi's request, Qiu Wanyou will take Lin Chaochen under no matter what.

Therefore, unlike Li Fenglan, Qiu Wanyou's acceptance of Lin Chaochen as a disciple was not her own will.

It can even be said to be a helpless move.

Thousands of years ago, Meizhou was covered in snow.

Lin Chaochen, dressed in white, was dancing his sword among the mist and plum blossoms, his movements were very smooth. The young man has already practiced Jiujian, even though it is snowing here all year round and the temperature is extremely low, there are still fine beads of sweat on Lin Chaochen's forehead.

"No." At this time, the man sitting under the tree suddenly interrupted the movement.

Hearing this, Lin Chaochen immediately stopped.

Quickly put down the long sword in his hand, and saluted Qiu Wan, "Yes, Master."

Qiu Wanyou stood up slowly, using the Wumei branch as a sword, made a few casual gestures, and then said to Lin Chaochen, "That's it, do you understand?"

Lin Chaochen bit his lips slowly.

At that time Lin Chaochen was only in his teens, even though his talent was equally outstanding, such a move was extremely difficult for him.

However, Lin Chaochen was silent for a while, then nodded to Qiu Wanyou and said, "I understand, Master."

"Well, go back and meditate when you're done." Qiu Wanyou spoke again, sat down and continued drinking.

"Yes." Lin Chaochen saluted, and then slowly walked towards Xianyun Palace.

When he left the place, his eyes turned red with a "swipe".

After all, Lin Chaochen was only in his teens, and his mind was extremely sensitive. When he waited in a deserted place, his grievances came all at once.

——Ever since he could remember, Lin Chaochen felt that the relationship between Master and Senior Brother was really good. As for my Snowy Meizhou, it was like a strange kind, an inexplicable intruder.

...Perhaps it was true in Qiu Wanyou's heart.

Lin Chaochen was not jealous of the relationship between the master and the senior brother, after all, the two had known each other for hundreds of years. And at this time, the love for the master and the brothers is the same.

But at this moment, tears finally flowed out because of the sword move just now.

If it were outside the snowy Meizhou, Lin Chaochen would definitely be a genius among geniuses.

But in the snow-covered Meizhou, with Li Fuyue as the "perfect apprentice" as a backdrop, everything he does by himself seems so clumsy. At this moment, Lin Chaochen, who was only a teenager, only felt aggrieved.

Leaning on a stalk of wumei, she slowly sat down.

Lin Chaochen didn't want to cry, but he was still a teenager, so he didn't know how to control his emotions. Although trying to calm down, tears fell down one by one.

"It's really useful..." said softly.

——At this moment, Lin Chaochen bears the slightest resemblance to the future sword-wielding Immortal Venerable of Tianmian Palace.

However, when he was secretly annoyed, there was a sound of footsteps in Lin Chaochen's ear.

Before he could wipe away the tears on his cheeks with his sleeves, Lin Chaochen saw a familiar white figure sitting on the edge of the snow casually like himself.

"What's the matter, Dust?" Just as he was talking, the visitor didn't mind using his sleeve to wipe away the teardrops on the young man's face.

"Senior brother..." Lin Chaochen was stunned for a moment, and buried his face in his knees, "What." He said sullenly.

Li Fuyue had something to say, she smiled, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the head of her junior brother.

But Lin Chaochen dodged subconsciously, mumbling in his mouth: "I'm already sixteen years old, why is senior brother like this..."

"Sixteen years old?" Li Fuyue smiled, and the movements of "rubbing" the head of the junior brother became more presumptuous, "Your senior brother and I are hundreds of years old. No matter how old you are, you are still a child in front of me."

"What kind of child..." Lin Chaochen said dissatisfied.

In fact, what Li Fuyue said was wrong.

After Lin Chaochen came to Snowy Meizhou, his aunt Lin Fangyi died of her injuries. As for Qiu Wanyou, who doesn't stick to common customs, naturally he doesn't know how to take care of a "milk" doll. Therefore, in the following years, Li Fuyue played almost all the roles of Lin Chaochen's "relative".

At the same time, for Li Fuyue, since her family was ruined and her family died, she also entrusted part of her family affection to Lin Chaochen.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with Li Fuyue saying this.

But when he saw what the other party said, Lin Chaochen somehow wanted to refute.

Li Fuyue seemed to be talking to Lin Chaochen and Qiu Wanyou just now. Sitting next to the young man, she sighed and said, "Do you understand what Master just said? It doesn't matter. Let's ask again. It looks very serious, but it is absolutely not will get angry when you ask."

As Qiu Wanyou's major disciple, Li Fenglan shared her experience very sincerely.

Instead, this junior was actually getting more and more wronged.

Lin Chaochen's eyes suddenly turned red again, Li Fuyue couldn't help but sighed softly, and finally...stretched out his hand, and pinched Lin Chaochen's cheek.

It feels so good! ! !

Only sixteen-year-old Lin Chaochen still looks childish, with a little baby fat on his face.

Li Fuyue liked to pinch her junior brother's face, but after Lin Chaochen grew up, she had already done it for a long time.

This time Lin Chaochen sat here and got angry with himself, Li Fuyue finally couldn't help but rushed...

"Brother?" Sensing Li Fuyue's movements, Lin Chaochen looked up suspiciously.

Li Fuyue cleared her throat, pretended to be serious and said, "Brother, you have something on your face, help you take it off."

"I see." Lin Chaochen nodded without doubt.

"Okay," said Li Fenglan suddenly got up, and then pulled Lin Chaochen up, "Let's go, I'll take you to find Master."

Before Lin Chaochen refused, Li Fuyue took his junior brother by the hand and walked towards the foggy plum forest.

Strange to say, Li Fuyue is obviously a swordsman, and a powerful swordsman famous in the cultivation world, but except for one or two thin calluses, other parts of his hands are extremely soft.

Being held by such a cool but soft hand at this time, Lin Chaochen felt as if he had been hit by a tiny electric current.

——Li Fuyue was in a hurry, yes, my junior brother's face turned slightly red.

The location where Li Fuyue and Lin Chaochen were just now was not far from the place where Qiu Wanyou was drinking.

So the two of them walked a few steps, and sat down to Qiu Wanyou in Wumei.

The person who came was Li Fuyue, Qiu Wanyou smiled slightly, and called "Fuyue."

Li Fuyue bowed to the master, then sat across from Qiu Wanyou, and chatted with the younger brother about his recent practice.

Unlike when facing Lin Chaochen, as soon as he talked about cultivation with Li Fuyue, Qiu Wanyou immediately started talking.

Both Li Fuyue and Li Fuyue have deep cultivation and great abilities, and they talked about topics that only sixteen-year-old Lin Chaochen didn't understand.

"...Master, Achen has a good talent, but he is only sixteen years old after all. I think you can teach a little more basicly." Li Fuyue seriously suggested.

It was clear that there was a mistake, but Lin Chaochen was inexplicably unhappy about what Li Fuyue said.

At this time, the legend about Li Fuyue has spread throughout the entire cultivation world. So Lin Chaochen said early on that his senior brother is very powerful. Thinking about it, if Li Fuyue was speaking today, he would definitely not understand Master's teachings.

"That's it." Qiu Wanyou took a sip of wine and said to himself, "I was negligent. You were very talented back then, so I was used to teaching apprentices like this."

"Eh……"

Master said, Li Fuyue turned around subconsciously, thinking that Lin Chaochen was sad because of Qiu Wanyou's words.

——The younger brother really pursed his lips, and lowered his head slightly.

Li Fuyue couldn't bear it and walked over, lightly patted his junior brother on the shoulder.

"Senior brother," Lin Chaochen said in a low voice, pausing, "I will practice sword hard."

Lin Chaochen was indeed a little sad at the moment, but the reason for his sadness was different from what Li Fenglan thought.

Lin Chaochen was not afraid of being scolded by his master, nor was he afraid of being said to be inferior to his senior brother, but he was a little afraid that he was not worthy to stand with Li Fuyue.

——Before that, only sixteen-year-old Lin Chaochen had a big obsession with comprehension and becoming stronger. But after that, he finally began to pursue a more powerful force.

After talking with Qiu Wanyou about the status of his junior and younger brother's cultivation, the two communicated with each other about their recent insights. Qiu Wanyou, who was usually reticent, gradually started talking.

Lin Chaochen stood behind Li Fuyue, but Qiu Wanyou seemed to have his own apprentice.

At this time, Lin Chaochen only felt that he had never had a tacit understanding between his master and his senior brother, who had been cultivated for hundreds of years.

Obviously, every time we face senior brothers or masters alone, we get along harmoniously, and even the difference is normal.

But whenever three people stay together, there will always be a feeling of being excluded...

At this time, Lin Chaochen only felt that this was a tacit understanding formed by getting along with each other for a long time. However, after a few years, you will realize that this so-called "tacit understanding" was intentionally done by Qiu Wanyou.

As a person who can be alone with Li Fuyue but stay in the snowy Meizhou for three hundred years, he will not let his apprentice go out for a day. If it weren't for Lin Fangyi's heavy weight before his death,

Trust me, with the entire Lin family and connections, how could Qiu Wanyou let Lin Chaochen intrude into his and Li Fuyue's lives.

And now, even though Lin Chaochen had already entered the Snowy Meizhou, he still intentionally or unintentionally let the other party know that he was an accidental intruder.

Lin Chaochen didn't like this feeling.

Perhaps before realizing this, Lin Chaochen was just sensitive and dependent on his senior brother.

But after realizing this, Lin Chaochen had the idea of ​​monopolizing his senior brother.

Since Qiu Wanyou can stay with senior brother for three hundred years? So why can't I?

When Li Fuyue was unconscious, the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked in the snowy Meizhou.

Qiu Wanyou once said that Li Fuyue was his favorite disciple, but Lin Chaochen was like him.

This point is indeed wrong, and will be verified countless times in the future.

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Lin Chaochen just pressed his senior brother's hand to his cheek, and after a while, he finally let go of Li Fenglan's hand.

"Brother's hands are dirty..." Lin Chaochen said with a frown.

Li Fenglan: Are you talking nonsense!

After saying that, Lin Chaochen didn't use the cleaning spell to clean up the blood on Li Fenglan's hands, instead he got a basin of water from nowhere.

Wet the silk handkerchief, and gently wiped Li Fenglan's hands like a mortal.

"Brother's hands are the same as back then, and he doesn't look like a swordsman at all. Before my senior brother came to Tianmian Palace, he was a prince of mortals. He studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is different from people like us..." Lin Chaochen said softly nagging.

The voice is soft and gentle, which is different from back then.

In a daze, Li Fenglan even had the illusion that she was back in the past. Thousands of years ago, the younger brother liked being around him very much, talking about recent events.

However, this illusion did not last long, and the next moment Li Fenglan remembered that she was a corpse...

Lin Chaochen's behavior of talking to the corpse can be called perverted!

Lin Chaochen talked and talked, and finally said Dongshan Yinhun Banner.

But just now, Li Fenglan tried to let go of herself to make her feel more relaxed, and she finally became more careful.

"In order to gather souls for senior brother, Qiu Wanyou deliberately went to take out the Wuliang Stone from Minghe..." Lin Chaochen said in a flat tone, as if the so-called "Wuliang Stone" was really just an ordinary stone from Minghe.

Wu Liangshi!

But the appearance of these three words shocked Li Fenglan's heart.

How dare Qiu Wanyou...

The so-called "Wuliang Stone" is one of the natural artifacts in the Three Realms. It guards the bottom of the river and is responsible for stabilizing the river that separates the two realms. But now, Wu Liangshi was taken back by Qiu Wanyou.

I think it won't be long before the number of infatuated souls and ghosts in all worlds will increase accordingly.

Li Fenglan said why there was news about Qiu Wanyou recently, and she thought... She ran away to Minghe! Even disregarding the safety of the entire mortal world, he took out the Wuliang Stone.

This is far too absurd.

At the same time, he wanted to understand why he was called here.

Dongshan Yinhun Banner itself is extremely powerful, and with the addition of Wuliang Shicun, wouldn't he come back...

After saying these words, Lin Chaochen finally wiped Li Fenglan's hands dry.

And when the person lying on the bed breathed a sigh of relief, the unlucky junior brother actually started to clean up.

"...Brother, why is it a bit 'messy' today?" After a while, Lin Chaochen suddenly said this.

As for the junior brother's words, the alarm immediately sounded in Li Fenglan's mind.

The head is "messy"!

This is not an illusion of Lin Chaochen, after returning to Li Fuyue's body just now, the first thing he did was to turn around and see where this is.

As for his long hair, it will definitely become "disordered" because of the action just now.

But it's good, Li Fenglan returned to her body not long ago, and her movements were not large. So the black hair is just a little messed up.

Just now, Lin Chaochen took his brother's hand and stabbed himself, which would definitely make Li Fuyue move a little bit on the bed.

Therefore, Li Fuyue was always "confused", Lin Chaochen only mentioned it a little bit, and thought about it.

But the speaker has no intention and the other has intention.

After being reborn, Li Fenglan herself was very afraid of Lin Chaochen, a lunatic, and just now being stabbed by the unlucky junior, Li Fenglan became extremely nervous.

So when "the head is a little 'disordered'", Li Fenglan's spirit became unstable.

It was here that something went wrong!

With Lin Chaochen's ability, he really couldn't feel the change of Li Fenglan's mind and soul.

But at this time in this room, there is a Dongshan Yinhun banner hanging.

This thing itself is for attracting souls, Li Fenglan's heart and soul moved a little, and that thing actually reacted!

This secret room was originally illuminated by luminous pearls, and the positions of those luminous pearls were arranged by Li Fenglan in the previous life. Therefore, the light in the room is always bright and not dazzling.

But at this moment, along with Li Fenglan's mind, the Dongshan Soul Inducing Banner, which was originally good, suddenly burst into golden light.

This light is not bright, but it is also difficult to be ignored.

"Brother!"

When the golden light came on, Lin Chaochen, who was kneeling by the bed, stood up abruptly.

Because of the excessive range of movement, the wound formed on the chest just now was torn open again, and blood was oozing out of large strands.

In an instant, Lin Chaochen's chest turned red.

But not intentionally.

At this moment, Lin Chaochen's steps were unsteady.

, Stumbled and walked in front of Dongshan Yinhun Banner.

——Tao Wu Liangshi is useful, but Lin Chaochen also knows that his brother has lost his soul.

Before today, Lin Chaochen was already mentally prepared to wait thousands of years. I thought, Dongshan Yinhun Banner actually worked so quickly.

Delighted, crazy.

Lin Chaochen knelt down and called out to Li Fenglan.

And even if the Dao Heart is stable, the consciousness has reacted, and Lin Chaochen's voice and Li Fenglan's voice are wrapped in fear.

Try hard to control yourself, but the more you do this, the brighter the Dongshan Yinhun flag will be.

The light on Dongshan Yinhun's banner did not fall for a long time, Lin Chaochen finally remembered something and walked beside the bed.

He held Li Fenglan's right hand tightly, and his upper and lower teeth kept bumping because of tension.

After a while, Lin Chaochen finally squeezed out a sentence trembling: "Senior brother, I know you're back..."

I said, you are back.

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Li Fenglan's heart.

It's like a life-threatening spell, just once, it makes people shudder.

...

At this time, the sky was already bright.

After finishing the meditation, Ling Buyi left the apse of Miguang Mountain, walked outside Li Fenglan's room, and knocked lightly.

——According to the plan, we were going to go to Houshan today to solve the big trouble of Chenghuang.

Usually at this time, Li Fenglan's room has already been opened.

But this time, after Ling Buyan knocked for a while, there was still no reaction in the room.

"Feng Lan?" Standing outside Ling frowned and called Li Fenglan's name again, then realized that something was wrong, and finally pushed her away forcefully.

Lying quietly on the bed, even her breathing was extremely steady, Li Fenglan should be relieved.

But frowning tightly, his expression still relaxed.

Ling Buyi walked slowly towards the bed, and then called Li Fenglan's name again.

The person on the bed still responded.

——Li Fenglan had an accident.

Ling Buyan immediately put his finger on Li Fenglan's wrist.

After a few seconds, he retracted his fingers.

"The spirit is missing..." Ling Buyi said softly.

Probably already understood what happened.

The next moment, Ling Buyan clenched Li Fenglan's wrist again, and without hesitation poured spiritual power into the body of the person on the bed.

At the same time, the golden light on the soul-inducing banner in the snowy Meizhou gradually dimmed.

Kneeling beside the bed, Lin Chaochen immediately calmed down, and once again drove the Dongshan Yinhun banner.