After rebirth, I and the ghosts and gods hand-slashed the white moonlight

He felt the surging spiritual power in the golden elixir within his body, which was constantly circulating. All the energy and blood were condensed together and entered Lu Xueyuan's body, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Bai Muchen has an innate wood spirit root, and it is a cliff wood, which is the best among wood spirit roots. Other wood spirit roots include willow trees, pine trees, etc., but they are not as natural and unique as the cliff wood.

He absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so his master said that he is a genius who has cultivated immortality for thousands of years. However, his master also said that the cliff wood is good, and it is indeed a destiny of loneliness for thousands of years, but he does not believe it. In Qingya Mountain

When I saw the four-year-old girl in front of the door, I had a vague feeling that this disciple might bring a change to my lonely destiny.

And now, no matter whether things turn around or not, he has to save her!

As time passed by, Lu Xueyuan's complexion gradually improved due to the continuous flow of spiritual power she received. However, her blood and qi were still sluggish, and her veins were blocked together. The spiritual power in her body was severely depleted and the golden elixir had not yet been formed.

, this is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a disciple who has not yet made a breakthrough in the foundation building stage.

She was lucky enough to survive Chi Ye's Lihuo palm and survive.

At this moment, Bai Muchen's spiritual transformation has entered the most critical stage. He seemed to have entered the two realms of ice and fire at this moment. The gentle wood spirit in his body collided with the fire spirit roots and a line of heavenly thunder roots in Lu Xueyuan's body.

It was naturally divided into two streams of air, which were sent to two spiritual roots respectively. Their five senses were interconnected at this moment, and Bai Muchen's feelings were naturally Lu Xueyuan's clearest feelings at this moment. Chinese website

He entered the hot summer, as if walking into the desert, his whole body was being burned by the hot sun, and then entered the cold winter, walking in the coldest north of the Nine Regions, surrounded by ice and snow everywhere.

Seal one piece.

Even if a god were alive, he would not be able to withstand such a test of ice and fire, and Lu Xueyuan in front of him was a woman with an already weak body. If it were not for the protection of phoenix wings, she might not be able to withstand such strong spiritual pressure.

, died violently.

Seeing half of the golden elixir and spiritual power being transferred into Lu Xueyuan's body, Bai Muchen's chest suddenly felt a burning sensation that he had never experienced before. Could it be that he and Lu Xueyuan's spiritual roots were incompatible with each other?

But before she participated in the trial, he had sent spiritual power to her before, and this phenomenon had never happened. Why was this?

Bai Muchen was thinking rapidly in his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, and said in his heart: "It's the fire of Nirvana!"

Because he has wood spiritual roots and cliff wood, he naturally repels the fire spiritual roots, but he is suppressed by the fire element. What's more, the fire of Nirvana in Lu Xueyuan's body is originally transformed from the strongest spiritual energy in the world, and there is nothing that can suppress it.

.And he was transporting spiritual energy into her body. Once it exceeded a certain limit, the spiritual energy that was originally lacking in her body would turn around when it reached the limit, forcibly absorbing his spiritual power, and suppressing the wood spirit root attributes in his body.

In this way, his body and five senses would naturally feel cramps, but even so, Bai Muchen never thought of letting go. As long as Lu Xueyuan's health improved and his spiritual power was full, he would do anything.

It's worth it. Not to mention this small amount of spiritual power. Although it would take half of his golden elixir to operate at once, he believes that with his qualifications, coupled with spiritual herbs and practice, he will be able to retreat in less than a month.

Recovered as before.

Master's retreat is a big deal. Once he retreats, it means that the important task of supporting the entire Qingya Mountain and Chen sect will be temporarily handed over to others. Once there is an invasion from outside, he will suffer a fatal blow like the general is not around and he is attacked from both sides.

But right now, he can no longer care about so much. He only wants Lu Xueyuan and his Yuan'er to be alive...

Lu Xueyuan fell into a coma after suffering a heavy blow at the school training ground. She didn't even know how she got to Xixian Pavilion. Now, after Bai Muchen sent her most of the spiritual power, her consciousness gradually recovered.

The first reaction after regaining consciousness was to feel pain, a heart-piercing pain. The spiritual power that originally belonged to him had been ripped out of the body. As soon as Lu Xueyuan thought of this, he couldn't help but want to kill Master Chiye.

The corpse was broken into pieces. After receiving most of the spiritual power that Bai Muchen sent her, she felt a little filled with energy, just like a person on the verge of life and death. At the moment when he was about to be unable to breathe, he suddenly breathed a breath.

life-saving oxygen, and it also carries

A refreshing jasmine scent.

Her master's cold and beautiful face emerged in her subconscious. It was a face that was loved by everyone, just like a face that was banished to an immortal. When she first went to Qingya Mountain and saw this man, she was attracted by him.

She was deeply attracted by her beauty. She had never seen such a beautiful person in the prosperous world since she was a child. She once thought that some god secretly descended to earth to save her.

Therefore, when she was next to the Master as a child, she could not help but look at him secretly, hoping that one day she could be like the Master, a person with outstanding grace and extraordinary magical power.

But……

Lu Xueyuan's heart was filled with fire at this moment, and he couldn't help but cough lightly. It was this cough that made Bai Muchen's heart relax for a moment, like a big stone that had been hanging for a long time, and finally fell slowly.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, are you awake?" He couldn't help but said out loud, with unconcealable joy and surprise in the corners of his eyes and lips.

"Master...honor..." Lu Xueyuan spoke slowly and said slowly. Her face was extremely pale, as if she had applied a thick layer of makeup, and her lips were bloodless, as if she had lost too much blood.

I tried several times but couldn't open my eyes.

Finally, at the last moment, before Bai Muchen's body could no longer bear it, he slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time. Those watery eyes could finally clearly see everything he could see now.

Bai Muchen was extremely relieved to see her wake up. He finally stopped the arduous task of crossing the spirit and rested his mind for a moment. He retracted his hands and laid Lu Xueyuan's body on the bed again. Looking at her peach blossom eyes that were as clear as spring water, he stopped.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, I'll bring you some water."

But the next moment he turned around, a surge of heat surged up from his chest, and there was a "pop" and blood splattered all over the floor.

He stood in front of Lu Xueyuan with a half-powerful body, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corners of his lips, swallowed the sweetness in his mouth, as if he didn't care, and stretched out his hand to brush the ground. Just now

The bright red blood stains all disappeared in an instant.

The inner hall of Xixian Pavilion was spotless, with only a smell of fishy heat floating in the air that had not yet dissipated.

"Master...you...what's wrong..." Lu Xueyuan said weakly as he lay on the bed.

Bai Muchen suddenly turned around and faced her, as if nothing had happened, he smiled slightly and replied: "After years of labor and illness, I suddenly got angry and couldn't hold it back. It has nothing to do with Yuan'er. You are waiting here.

Stay here and come as soon as you go as a teacher."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the outer hall as if nothing had happened. But the moment he stepped out of the inner hall, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground like a stone falling from a cliff.

At this time, Qi Zhurong outside the door also pushed the door open and entered the Xixian Pavilion because his immortal magic disappeared.

"Master! Master!" Qi Zhurong quickly ran to his side, helped him up from the ground, turned and walked to the study...

The next day.

When Lu Xueyuan opened her eyes again, it was already noon. The strong glare made her unable to open her eyes. After stretching out her five fingers to block the sight in front of her, Lu Xueyuan heard the "chirp" of the birds from Qingya Mountain coming from the window.

The sound of "chirping" is clear and sweet, vivid and auspicious.

It's so good to be alive, she sighed in her heart.

Then she heard the voices of people talking outside the cabinet. She recalled that she seemed to have heard someone fainting yesterday, so she hurriedly went to the ground to find out.

But as soon as she put on her shoes, she heard a clear and childish voice coming in. Before she came forward, she called out: "A Yuan?"

Waiting for people to walk in, Lu Xueyuan saw Lou Yi, dressed in black and with long hair tied high, standing in front of him, looking at him with gentle eyes and a sweet smile, and said: "You finally woke up, you don't know,

I’m almost worried to death.”

Lu Xueyuan looked at the person in front of her. She didn't know whether it was because she had slept for too long or was just recovering from a serious injury. Her mind was a little unclear. She actually felt that there was a man in red clothes and silver hair waving to her, without any warmth from him.

He said in a cold tone: "Lu Xueyuan, come to me."

Lu Xueyuan's expression dodges for a moment, and her eyes suddenly become blank. It seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with her, only the person exuding the heavy woody fragrance and the bewitching voice are left.

"Ayi..." Lu Xueyuan muttered.

Then a pair of warm hands grasped the five fingers, and the person put his arms around his shoulders, gently held her in his arms, and whispered: "I'm here."

At this moment, Lu Xueyuan couldn't stop the tears from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly fell like rain. He slapped Lou Yi's shoulder hard and whimpered: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Why? Why do you leave me alone? Why! wu wu...

Woo..."

"I was wrong. I will never do it again. Ayuan, just cry. As long as I'm here, I won't let them bully you anymore!" He said, reaching out and stroking Lu Xueyuan's hair, like stroking a wounded and whimpering animal.

Like a cat, he patted her injured back gently.

Lu Xueyuan cried for a while, stopped his tears, raised his head from Lou Yi's arms, his tearful eyes flashed, his long eyelashes trembling up and down and said: "Where is Master? How is he?"

"It's okay, Mo Wanzun has been taken to Liaoyang by Qi Zhurong in the mountain doctor's Qingwu Pavilion. He is no longer seriously injured," Lou Yi looked at her affectionately and said, "But you, who was so seriously injured,

How do you feel now? Do you want me to call the mountain doctor to come over and treat you?"

After Lou Yi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and then said: "Oh, by the way, when I came back this time, I brought you the most delicious osmanthus honey from my hometown. Do you want to try it?"

Hearing this, Lu Xueyuan nodded and said: "I just feel a little hungry. You said before that you would take me to taste the delicacies of your hometown. Now take it out and let me try it."

Then, Lou Yi ordered the two boys outside the door to come in, holding a plate of thick pastries in their hands. The white and moist pastries were covered with a layer of crystal clear and fragrant osmanthus nectar.

People are drooling.

When Lu Xueyuan was attending one of the scenes, she heard Lou Yi saying coquettishly in her ear: "You don't even know that in order to come back to see you, I ran three fast horses to death. I traveled day and night, and I didn't dare to delay for a moment.

, just to make sure you are safe."

He suddenly stopped, looked at Lu Xueyuan who was devouring his food, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Let's get married, A-Yuan."

"Getting married???" Lu Xueyuan said.