"Seventy-Nine" brothers
I don't know how long it took for Shen Yin to wake up in a daze.
In fact, in the battle with Mitani Qing, Shen Yin had already consumed a lot of spiritual power, and then in order to prevent the approach of the Five Flavor Gathering people, the spell he cast almost exhausted all the remaining spiritual power.
On the surface, there is no abnormality, thanks to the peace charm that Sakurai Mamoru gave at the beginning.
Odd......
Shen Yin opened his eyes and clenched his fists half-asleep.
Just by sleeping, most of the spiritual power in the body has been restored?
Am I still dreaming......
After realizing that he was still dreaming, Shen Yin rolled over and planned to sleep for a while.
In the past month, the evening time has been spent cultivating, and he himself can't remember how long it has been since he slept like he did now.
This pillow feels a little strange to the touch.
How do you feel a little stuffy, there seems to be something in front of you.
Shen Yin reached out and touched it, but found that the touch was very soft, and just as he was about to pinch it, his hand was slapped with a snap.
……
Shen Yin came to his senses in an instant, but his body stiffened and did not dare to move.
"Get me up when I'm awake." Sakurai Haru said angrily.
"Oh...... Oh. ”
Shen Yin didn't know why he suddenly panicked, and sat up on the floor.
It turns out that it was the thigh that was pillowed just now, and the feeling just now was the stomach or ......
"What are you doing?" Seeing that Shen Yin was looking at his hand, Sakurai Haru looked at him and asked.
"Oh no, hands...... My hands are a little numb. "There is no nervous Shenyin under the threat of the five flavor collectors, but at this moment, his heart is so weak that his heartbeat is accelerating.
Sakurai Harushi pouted slightly, his eyes stared at Shen Yin and kept getting closer, the faces of the two got closer and closer, and Shen Yin felt that cold sweat continued to break out on his face as Sakurai Harushi approached, and his heart seemed to jump out.
"You broke out in a lot of cold sweats, and you still don't feel well after a good night's sleep?" Sakurai Haru asked kindly while wiping the cold sweat with a handkerchief to help Kamikure.
"It's okay...... Ahem, I'm fine. ”
Kamihi dodged Sakurai Haru's handkerchief, coughed dryly, and pretended to be calm.
"...... like this"
Haru Sakurai took back the handkerchief, looking worried.
Seeing Sakurai Haru sitting back, Kamikuen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
But then again, since it wasn't a dream, how could the spiritual power in the body suddenly recover so quickly.
Could it be ...... After this battle, my strength has improved again?
Shen Yin thought to himself, but now that Sakurai Haru was next to him, he didn't want to try it immediately.
"By the way, why haven't you come home yet?"
Sakurai Chun shook his head and didn't answer, and suddenly asked after being silent for a long time.
"Shen Yin, have you been cultivating with Gu Yan's predecessors before?"
Kamiin looked at Sakurai Haru suspiciously, and didn't know where he heard about it.
Although Shen Yin never knew the identity of the old monk, nor had he cultivated with him, but after thinking of denying this statement, maybe he would have to explain a lot of troublesome things, Shen Yin simply acquiesced to the statement that he was cultivating as an old monk.
"That's ...... Then you said that if Gu Yan's predecessor came to guide me in my cultivation, maybe I would be able to cast spells. Sakurai Harui said after a long pause.
"Hmm......" Kamikure didn't answer Sakurai Haru's conjecture.
The problem with Sakurai Haru's body is not that she lacks spiritual power or has no talent, but that the two powerful bloodline powers clash in her body, which causes her to have an empty body of spiritual power but cannot perform spells.
Although the old monk looks very capable, it's really hard to say whether he can solve Sakurai Haru's physical problems.
Seeing that Shen Yin was silent, Sakurai Harui immediately realized that Shen Yin couldn't answer this question, and it would only make him feel embarrassed, so he immediately waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm just talking casually, don't take it personally."
"By the way, where did you say that Gu Yan's predecessor would be now?" Haru Sakurai changed the subject.
Old Monk......
Anyway, it's been more than a month since that guy left, and there is no news yet, did he die on the side of the road?
If you think about it carefully, you don't seem to know much about the old monk.
Before the appearance of Sakurai Haru, Shen Yin has been nesting in the temple tower, and occasionally encounters some supernatural events when the old monk hands him over to deal with it, Shen Yin will come out of the temple tower.
How the old monk spends his time on weekdays, Shen Yin really hasn't thought much about it.
But since that guy isn't really a monk, he might go to some custom area after he leaves here.
The old guy didn't look very serious.
"Who knows, after so long, there has been no news, maybe he died somewhere." Shen Yin said angrily.
Sakurai Haru looked at Shen Yin and was slightly stunned, and then covered his mouth and snickered, at this moment Shen Yin's performance was like an interpretation of what tsundere was.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
Kamigakure pursed his lips and scratched the back of his head, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Sakurai Haru and said.
…………
When Kamigakure sent Sakurai Haru back to the Sakurai Clan, there was a small cave in the middle of a volcano burning on the surface of the second district, which was about ten meters away from the surface of the magma.
A man dressed in blood-red clothes was standing on the edge of a small cavern, occasionally throwing rocks into the milky white magma.
The magma tumbled and surged, and the stone thrown by the man melted like a liquid within seconds of coming into contact with the magma, leaving no trace on the surface of the rock, and the rest melted directly into the magma without leaving a trace.
If God had been hidden here, he would have recognized who this man was.
Yuan Gongming, even after one hundred and fifty years have passed since then, his appearance has not changed at all, and even the blood-red clothes on his body are still the breathtaking blood-red clothes.
"Senior brother, I didn't expect that I would be able to be found by you when I hid here."
"After all these years, I thought you had given up, but I didn't expect you to still stare at me."
The corners of Yuan Gongming's mouth rose, and his smile was evil.
I saw him turn around and look into the depths of the cave, where there was a bald old man imprisoned in the rock wall, his limbs deep in the rock wall, only the upper half of his body was not covered by the rock.
This bald old man is the missing Gu Yan, that is, the old monk who doesn't know where to die.
Hearing what Yuan Gongming said, Gu Yan's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and lackluster, but he still stared fiercely at Yuan Gongming in front of him.
"The old man is not your junior brother, you monster!"
"Youkai? If I'm a youkai, isn't it more fitting for you, who have used all your evil arts to survive to this day, in order to hunt me down? ”
Yuan Gongming bit his index finger and sucked his own blood, looking at Gu Yan and said provocatively.
"But it's a pity that your strength has only been so much for so many years."
"Senior brother, this is the limit of human beings, don't you understand it until now!"
Yuan Gongming's voice suddenly raised, and his emotions were high and excited in an instant.
"Bang!"
Yuan Gongming's fist slammed into the rock wall next to Gu Yan's cheek, and the rubble cut Gu Yan's cheek, and blood flowed from the wound and dripped onto the rock below.
"Senior brother, let me help you improve your strength, as long as you cross the boundaries of human beings......"