Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Wei Min fell asleep for a long time. The last moment he woke up, he saw Bo Jia and Meng Shi working together to break through his Xuan Xiang Formation.

Xuanxiang Formation is a compulsory course for Hongmeng's direct disciples, but there are only a few people who can truly learn it and successfully deploy the formation. When Wei Min was still in the sect, he was the most talented among those disciples, and Xuanxiang Formation was also learned. Excellent.

The elder who taught the class often said that he was talented as a Dharma cultivator, and that he could always find out the key to a formation in a short time that was unbreakable by others. However, Wei Min was really not interested in the formation. There were some things that only the elders urged him to learn. , he was willing to barely take a few glances at it. Only the Xuanxiang Formation was something he had studied seriously from beginning to end.

It's just that Wei Min set up the formation again, but failed to bring out the true effect of Xuan Xiang's formation. He could only barely share part of the pressure for Ruan Li and protect Yue Man and others.

Thinking of this, Wei Min's floating soul in the air became a little heavier. He was worried about Ruan Li's safety, but he could never return to his body. When he was too seriously injured, his body chose to seal itself.

In the first few days, Wei Min's consciousness was extremely blurred. He felt like his soul was floating out of his body. He seemed to have returned to the Hongmeng Immortal Mountain, back to the days when he was surrounded by his teachers and friends. At that time, he only thought ordinary things, but later he returned to the world no matter what. not going.

With his soul wandering, Wei Min clearly knew that he had probably entered the "retrospection" stage of the moment of serious injury. He was reliving memory fragments that made him feel relaxed. The relaxation of his consciousness would help the wounds on his body heal. He was about to recover, so Wei Min didn't struggle or resist. He was immersed in the nourishment of those beautiful memories with peace of mind.

After the memory fragments of Hongmeng Immortal Mountain flashed across, Wei Min's scene changed instantly, and he returned to the moment when he and Demon Lord Qiong Ming were both injured in the final battle more than three hundred years ago, and both died.

Wei Min was a little hesitant. Why did this scene happen during his "retrospection" stage?
  His soul suddenly felt real. He seemed to have returned to the day he died in the battle, lying on the cold ground, surrounded by the corpses of countless demons and his fellow brothers and sisters. This battle lasted too long, and all the sects in the Immortal Mountain had sacrificed their lives. The price was too heavy. The moment he killed the Demon Lord, Wei Min couldn't feel the slightest sense of relaxation or relief in his heart. A deep sense of exhaustion overwhelmed him.

Wei Min could clearly feel that his life was draining away, and his five senses had become extremely dull. He had nothing to be afraid of, and he didn't feel any regrets. But at this moment of dying, he suddenly thought of the brilliant peach blossom forest on Hongmeng Fairy Mountain. .

It's the time when peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the jar of peach blossom wine he buried a few years ago should be ready to drink.

The tip of his nose suddenly felt cold, and Wei Min tried his best to raise his face. Something fluttered and landed on his face. It felt cool and soft, as if it had the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Wei Min suddenly remembered that this scene seemed to have actually happened when he was about to die. He was not sure whether the petals falling on his face were flower petals because there were no plants in the land where he died, but he was indeed there. For a moment, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed, just like every day he escaped from the elder's lectures and rested comfortably in the peach blossom forest.

He closed his eyes in the lingering fragrance of peach blossoms.

After that, Wei Min's consciousness was in a state of chaos for a long time. It wasn't until his reborn body reached ten years old that his memory as a disciple of Hongmeng Immortal Mountain gradually awakened. Wei Min didn't know why he was able to survive. Reborn hundreds of years later, how could he still have the memories of his previous life if he was reincarnated?
  Wei Min couldn't figure it out, and he didn't hold on to it. He just vaguely realized that he still had things to accomplish in this new life.

At that time, Wei Min thought that he would be fighting alone in the future, but later he discovered that Heaven had long chosen a successor who fit His will, and he was destined to be an auxiliary minister in this life. The "retrospection" was not over yet. Wei Min's contemplation ended here. He saw countless Ruan Lis in the following scenes. Sometimes they walked side by side, raising their heads and lowering their heads, their postures were intimate and harmonious; sometimes Ruan Lis While smiling and talking to others, Wei Min stood behind and watched from a distance. Ruan Li would suddenly look back at him at some point, curl her eyes and smile at him.

There were countless such moments when Wei Min remained silent, but his posture was relaxed and comfortable. He cherished every moment like this, and these scenes all became the nourishment for him to look back on the moment.

After the flashback moment ended, Wei Min could clearly feel that his body had recovered a little. Although he was still unable to move, his mind was clear at times and he could hear sounds from the outside world. In the first few days, his mind was still chaotic and drifting in the world. The sounds in my ears seemed to be fogged, mostly meaningless noises, and I couldn't distinguish specific syllables.

But I don’t know how many days later, Wei Min heard Ruan Li’s voice. Her voice was sweet and soft, and she was complaining in his ear, urging him to wake up quickly. These voices meant nothing to Wei Min. Everything was important. His long-hanging heart was comforted by it, and he couldn't help but become anxious inside, wanting to wake up quickly and get better quickly.

With Ruan Li's urging and Wei Min's conscious struggle, he was finally able to return from his long wandering state and opened his narrow, beautiful phoenix eyes towards Ruan Li.

He was still in a weak state, his face was very pale, and his smile was still lazy and careless. His fingertips moved slightly, as if he wanted to touch Ruan Li's cheek, but he failed to lift it up.

"You're being pushed so hard...are you unhappy?"

The tears that Ruan Li had been holding back fell lightly just because of these words. Her teardrops were very big, and they fell on the back of Wei Min's hands and splashed thin drops of water. His slightly drooped eyelashes were light. He trembled slightly, smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Just urge me, why did you drop the golden bean?"

Wei Min raised his hand with some effort and gently wiped away the tears hanging on Ruan Li's face with his fingertips, "I'm sorry, senior brother woke up late."

As soon as he finished speaking, his limp wrist was grabbed. Ruan Li squeezed his palm, wiped her tear-stained face with her palm, and said fiercely, "You woke up too late!"

There were still tears in her eyes. Such a vicious person was not scary at all. Wei Min looked at her tear-filled eyes, but he showed a sincere expression of remorse. He opened his palm and caressed her cheek with distress, "It's senior brother's fault." , stop crying, eh?"

Ruan Li sobbed twice, buried her cheek in his palm, and said in a muffled voice, "...I can't stop it."

She wasn't a crybaby, but she was in a mood that couldn't be relieved for a while. Wei Min didn't say anything anymore and looked at her gently.