Yan Mi has been a cultivation genius praised by everyone since he was a child.

Yu Luoyu was picked up by the head of the mountain at the foot of the mountain, and started the three-year-old Qi practice, the five-year-old foundation building, the nine-year-old Jindan, the fifteen-year-old Yuanying, and the nineteen-year-old Beixue Zhenjun who guarded the peace of the Yudu side, and was one foot away from becoming an immortal.

Every year, they are full of hope to see the grand occasion of the true monarch's ascension, but every year they are moved to accept Yan Mi's self-humble cultivation is not enough, and in a few years.

They think that Beixue Zhenjun must be nostalgic for the old love and reluctant to separate from them.

However, the fact is that Yan Mi couldn't step through the void and really stepped into the immortal gate without distractions.

The two mountains that stand in the way of Yan Mi's cultivation of immortals, Luo Yu's head has already hinted: first, Yan Mi has never faced himself squarely, and his heart is undecided; Second, Yan Mi never understood the meaning of drawing a sword, and his shortcomings still existed.

Yan Mi only thought that his heart of cultivating and becoming an immortal was not firm, so the four seasons turned, in addition to cultivation, he was on the road of cultivation, and he also took it as his responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, in order to seek the fulfillment of life from the safety of the common people.

It wasn't until after Qianrui appeared that unexpected cracks gradually appeared in Yan Mi's rock-solid belief.

He has seen all the prosperity and temptations in the world, and thinks that he has a deeper understanding of the word life, and there has never been a moment that makes his mind clearer than now.

But every time the spiritual power riots on the night of the full moon make him doubt himself......

Is it wrong again?

Master had warned him that if the night of the full moon no longer gets out of control, then it will be the day when he attains enlightenment.

It's already three poles in the sun now, and Yan Mi has never woken up so late.

Looking at Ruoyouge, which was not damaged at all, Yan Mi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Didn't anything happen last night?

As soon as he sat up, he felt the pain in the dantian stimulating the meridian blood vessels, and his half-closed long eyelashes trembled unconsciously.

"Yan Mi, I brought you an apprentice, come out and get to know each other!" Qianrui opened her throat and shouted outside.

As soon as the words fell, I heard heavy footsteps, as well as a suppressed, unfamiliar young voice: "Sister, I don't like it here!" Let's go back. ”

"It's all here, if you don't learn his skills in Luoyu Mountain, you can't go down the mountain!"

The boy didn't say anything more, it was a tacit acquiescence.

"Yan Mi, haven't you woken up yet? I'll go in without talking? ”

The light and shadow of the person gradually printed on the window paper, Yan Mi folded his hands in front of the dantian, and opened the door before Qianrui.

"Wow! Your face is very bad, whiter than your hair, are you sick? ”

Qianrui's eyes and mouth grew exaggeratedly, causing Hua Rong, who was bowing his head and sulking, to quickly glance at him.

"You're wrong." Yan Mi lied and didn't blink.

"Whatever, anyway, I'm here today to send you an apprentice, you have to help him teach him to read and write, practice sword cultivation, anyway, you are most willing to call on people in the world to cultivate."

Qianrui smiled brightly, sliding through a little calculating treacherous light.

Yan Mi was injured, so naturally he didn't notice Qianrui's abnormality, but instead focused his eyes on Hua Rong behind him.

"What's your name?" The warm and soft voice is like a spring breeze in the mountains, like a stream and spring.

I don't know why, Yan Mi actually felt an indescribable sense of intimacy with the young man in front of him.

"......" Hua Rong turned his head away, as if he didn't hear it.

"His name is Hua Rong, and he has a shy personality." Qianrui calmly saved the scene, and at the same time, the eye knife swished towards Huarong.

"Huarong, come with me to get the disciple bamboo card later, and you will officially be my disciple of Luoyu Mountain Gate." He stretched out his hand towards Hua Rong.

"I don't want it."

Yan Mi's eyebrows were gloomy, and after Hua Rong's simple refusal, he obviously held down the dantian and took a breath of cold air, which seemed to be angry.

Tsk, this is the glass heart that is not used to rejection.

Qianrui turned her head and looked at Hua Rong, who was angry, and kept making her eyes, obviously saying that it was okay, and it was not a good child to change the hexagram temporarily.

Hua Rong can throw his face at Yan Mi, who is respected by the world, but he doesn't dare to have any disobedience to his sister, so no matter how reluctant he is, he still follows Yan Mi to get back the bamboo card.

It's a pity that he didn't pay attention to Yan Mi along the way.

If it weren't for Yan Mi's physical discomfort, it is estimated that he would rely on that inexplicable sense of intimacy, like a scourge to Huarong, and now, he can only lock himself in the room in obscurity to heal his injuries.

And Hua Rong also forced him to show favor to Yan Mi again and again because of Qianrui, and his perception of Yan Mi was unprecedentedly disgusted.

Obviously, Luo Yushan is here to repay his debts, why do you want him to be kind to the enemy? Why?!

"Why are you hiding and thinking nonsense again?"

Qianrui's soft slap slapped the back of his head, and whenever the darkness surrounded him, it was always the warmth that dispelled the cold and pulled him back into the sun.

"I don't want to stay here." Hua Rong lowered his head, his lips pursed white, in the end, he still cared about Qianrui.

"So what to do? Go back to the palace, lie back on that hard broken bed, and be your Sirius reincarnation again? ”

Hua Rong was slightly stunned for a moment, and was about to nod yes.

"Huarong, even if you are willing, I am not willing to watch you suffer again."

Her hand slid down to his shoulder, gently encasing him, and he looked up, only to see the slightly raised jawline, which radiated a beautiful pearl sheen.

Hua Rong just looked at it in a daze, his eyes shrouded in layers of fog.

"Can't I just follow you all the time?"

"What's so good with me? I'm good for nothing but a good-looking face! ”

Qianrui narrowed her crescent-like eyes, as if she was complacent about this.

"I ...... Me too. When Hua Rong said this, he felt embarrassed.

Qianrui was not a little frightened, and then brushed Huarong's hair, "Don't, you can't be, you have to follow Yan Mi to cultivate immortals, and then live forever!" Something Sirius should look like. ”

As soon as he obeyed the words and went back to his place, Hua Rong's handsome face collapsed again.

"Why do I have to cultivate immortals? That's what I want to do, to be an ordinary mortal. ”

"Who made you not an ordinary person, Sirius......" Qianrui wiped her gorgeous little face again, "What about some people, they are destined to be earth-shattering from birth, you know?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Rong's expression was a little wonderful, and after organizing it for a long time, he held back a sentence: "Are you talking about Don't Xue Zhenjun?" ”

"Ahem!" Qianrui's throat itched a little, "You're the same as him, no, you're better than him." ”

Isn't it, wolves are much more ruthless than foxes.

"Really?"

Hua Rong didn't believe it, but when he saw Qianrui's determined eyes, he was convinced.

"Of course it's true, I swear!" Qianrui raised three fingers.

Hua Rong also pursed his lips and smiled at this moment, "Okay, then I'll be vigorous, and I have the appearance of Sirius!" ”