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Chapter 237 236. Days of Seclusion with Senior Sister (5.7K words - please subscribe)
It was raining, and the heavy rain hit the raincoat, making a pleasing sound to the ears.

The straw sandals stepped on the muddy mountain soil, and at a certain moment they suddenly sped up and came to Song Yan's side.

Another voice of "Junior Brother" rang in Song Yan's ears.

Song Yan turned his head towards the sound, but found that his body, soul, and mind were all stiff, like a person who had been bedridden for years due to a severe cold.

The power of "Saint Wa" was too terrifying. The sudden attack made him unable to resist even though he only saw the first line of words "The Far North Pivot, the Power of the Stars, the Hardworking People".

His body, which came from a powerful lord of heaven and earth and had the inscription "Silence", was instantly reduced to ashes. Now, it was replaced by a mortal body. However, any body that came into his body would change according to his spirit and soul and become his own appearance.

Thanks to this, he can now barely match that power.

Close your eyes, focus your mind, plug your ears, calm your heart, and hold your breath, leaving only a small part of your perception to the outside world.

It was unknown how long it took for this outward perception to finally reach Ning Yunmiao.

"division"

A hoarse voice came out of Song Yan's mouth, indicating that he was still alive and conscious.

Ning Yunmiao looked at the young man sitting on the muddy ground in the heavy rain and was stunned for a moment. She was the third teacher ordered to teach Song Yan the power of "Human Way". After she entered the lower world, she went directly to Song Yan's world.

In her opinion, this junior fellow must be realizing something in the newly created world, but she never expected him to be like this.

With her vision, combined with the wreckage of the empty ship floating in the void outside this world, she has already deduced what happened here.

There is no doubt that the Wawen curse has been triggered.

Junior brother's reaction was quick, so he escaped the disaster temporarily, but his body was destroyed. Now he is reduced to a mortal sitting in the wilderness. Looking at his skinny appearance, I don't know how long he has been hungry. It is because junior brother's soul is not that of an ordinary person that he can maintain his body's immortality.

"Sister, I. Wa."

There were intermittent sounds.

Ning Yunmiao glanced around, raised his hand to pick up some berries that could be endured by a mortal body, washed them, then squatted down, put the fruits to the boy's mouth, and said, "Eat something first."

Immediately, she felt that there was one fruit missing from her hand.

The next moment, another one was missing.

The next moment, she felt her fingers getting hot, and saw that the boy was eating so quickly that he even put her fingers in his mouth.

Ning Yunmiao quickly retracted her fingers, and then said softly: "Senior Sister is here, it's okay, you eat slowly, and leave everything to Senior Sister from now on."

After that, she looked at the young man in front of her, her mind racing, and she thought to herself: "This Wawen curse is not something I can solve, so I should report it to the elders immediately."

Then, she thought: "This situation is unheard of. The elders probably can't solve it, so they will definitely report it to the Palace Master. The Palace Master has great magical powers, so he will definitely find a way."

She had a plan in mind, and then she ignored the dirt and sat beside the boy, looking up at the sky and watching the heavy rain, thinking: "It's been a long time since I've been in the rain with someone like this."

The white rain drops down and dances with the wind.

Song Yan ate a lot of berries, and suddenly his body stiffened and he lay on his side and began to retch.

This kind of vomiting is caused by excessive Yin Qi, which is a tiny bit of Yin Qi flowing from the soul and mind. This makes any food for living people cause extreme discomfort when it enters his stomach.

Ning Yunmiao naturally felt this change. She hurriedly turned sideways and grabbed Song Yan's arm, only to feel as if she had grabbed a block of ice from the underworld. When she touched Song Yan's body again, it was like a big lump of ice. The chill emanating from it carried an evil aura that was not something that could exist in the normal world.

'You need to report this to the elders immediately!'

Ning Yunmiao thought to herself as she hurriedly took out the magic jade pendant for cross-boundary communication. This could only be useful in the lower realm of the Sword Palace. Otherwise, all telepathy would be limited to the same world.

She held the jade pendant in her hand and was about to pass on the message, but suddenly put it down.

She turned her head to look at her junior brother, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: "Will they really cure my junior brother?"

As a member of the Tianqi Sword Palace, Ning Yunmiao knew very well what his superiors were doing.

In this case, it is very likely that the junior brother was really regarded as a "forbidden talisman container" and was thus sealed and suppressed.

The higher-ups will not allow such a huge hidden danger to be exposed for the sake of one person, no matter who that person is, a potential evildoer or a high-ranking member of the sect.

"Hello" Ning Yunmiao suddenly pushed Song Yan and shouted.

Although Song Yan was constantly fighting against the cold and sinister power, his mind was very clear.

The sudden silence of the senior sister and the sudden cessation of her movements were enough for him to make some associations and draw the corresponding conclusions directly.

A strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"Ning Yunmiao is testing how lucid I am and whether there is any hope of recovery!"

"If I act hopeless, she will hand me over to Elder Dan, and Elder Dan said that if the forbidden talisman is in my body, it needs to be sealed!"

"In this situation, whether the forbidden talisman is in my body or not, my opinion has no bearing on it."

"If it is sealed, I will have no chance of survival."

'Ning Yunmiao is hesitating now!'

'I have to do something.'

"No, I can't just accept my fate like this!"

No matter how weak he was, Song Yan was instinctively aroused by a strong desire to survive at this moment.

Like a sick tiger struggling in a cage, he suddenly sat up straight, tensed his body, clenched his teeth, and said with a strong, hysterical, and fluent tone, "Sister, I'm hungry, I'm fine, ha. Haha, I'm really fine. It's just a small problem, hahaha."

Ning Yunmiao's body trembled, and she looked at Song Yan for a long time. She helped the boy up, and then carried him on her back. She walked two steps away carefully, trying not to make any bumps, and said softly: "Senior sister will not hand you over to anyone, but senior sister has never encountered such a situation. I will take you to a place with profound energy to try it out. If the situation does not get worse, senior sister will take you to a place with more profound energy."

When Song Yan heard this, he immediately felt relieved, but at the same time, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He hooked his arms around Ning Yunmiao's neck from behind and straddled her waist with his legs.

A not very strong ray of light enveloped him and carried him away through the air.

Next year
A light snow fell.

The tent door opened.

The female cultivator in hemp clothes raised her hand and waved it, and the snow parted like a white tide, revealing a neatly paved bluestone path.

Ning Yunmiao stared into the distance in a trance. She came here to teach her junior fellow apprentice how to practice, but unknowingly she had lived in this place with her junior fellow apprentice for a whole year.

There is only one living room and one bedroom in the house.

While her junior brother lay on the bed, she sat cross-legged in practice. They were together day and night, and this kind of worldly life gave her a long-lost sense of relaxation.

Now, although the curse of my junior brother has not disappeared, he can eat and walk like a normal person. This shows that the terrifying Wawen curse has actually eased.

Ning Yunmiao looked at the gorge in the distance that looked like an open door and smiled faintly.

This year, she also roughly figured out what her junior brother's world was like.

What made her laugh and cry was that "in this world, evil cultivators are actually just cultivators who practice with evil spirits. They are regarded as extremely evil and are hunted down by a group of righteous cultivators." "In this world, the righteous cultivators are actually quite humane. There is a sense of mutual help between their interactions, and less intrigue."

The whole world can best reflect the character of the Lord of heaven and earth.

If at the beginning, Ning Yunmiao still felt that "a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold", now she felt that she had completely seen through her junior brother.

Junior brother, he is a kind and good boy.

This made her completely give up the idea of ​​"handing over her junior brother to the superiors."

And in a brief contact with Elder Dan, she had lied. Elder Dan asked about Song boy's cultivation progress, and she said, "It takes a lot of time to comprehend the way of the human world, but everything is normal"; she also completed the test, and Elder Dan told him, "If there is any abnormality, if Song boy's curse breaks out, report it immediately, and don't be merciful."

She said "yes", but she didn't do it.

A kind monk, a junior brother who clung to her like a lifeline, should not be treated like that.

What's more, her junior brother didn't bring any harm. If she handed him over, she would never be able to calm down again.

Just as he was thinking about it, a rainbow light suddenly broke through the clouds and wind and landed not far away.

The light faded, revealing the figure of a round-faced female cultivator in blue clothes.

The female cultivator carried a longbow magic weapon on her back and held in her hand a snow-colored demon rabbit that was still struggling.

The rabbit is shaped like a snowball, with fluffy fur, golden ears, glass eyes, a plump body, and peach-like paw pads that kick wildly. It looks very energetic and delicious.
Ning Yunmiao recognized her. She was a female cultivator from a pair of cultivators on the next hill, and her realm was the initial stage of the Crimson Palace.

Of course, this early stage of the Crimson Palace is not achieved by relying on the demon bloodline, but by relying on secret medicine and even magic.

The world is just created here and everything is thriving. A state that people in later generations cannot reach in their lifetime is extremely simple at this moment.

The round-faced female cultivator smiled and bowed, saying, "We have lived next door to each other for a long time, but I have never visited you. I came here today to meet you."

Ning Yunmiao's current realm is basically "only one level higher than others". In the eyes of this round-faced female cultivator, Ning Yunmiao's realm is "Middle stage of the Crimson Palace".

Ning Yunmiao had always been quite fond of such polite cultivators, so he returned the greeting and said, "Miao Yunzi greets fellow Taoist."

The round-faced female cultivator said: "Zhao Shuise greets fellow Taoist."

After that, she hurried forward, and seeing that the demon rabbit was not honest, she hit its head hard with a "smack", knocking it unconscious, and then said: "Sister Miao Yunzi, this bright rabbit is really good for people. Just stew it with the most common moon essence grass, and it can completely heal people's injuries!
My husband was seriously injured, so I went to hunt rabbits far away, and I happened to hunt a whole nest of them.

Since it hasn't come out much, I thought that Sister Miao Yunzi's wife looked sick from a distance, and she must have been injured, so I sent this rabbit over.

Sister Miao Yunzi, please don’t refuse. We have enough food at home, so this is too much.”

Ning Yunmiao didn't expect that the little female cultivator came here for this matter. She was used to seeing the evil world and killing evil demons, so she was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her in a daze, Zhao Shuise threw the snow rabbit away, then bowed from a distance and said, "My husband is still waiting for me to go back and take care of him. Next time, next time, sister will take your husband with her, and we will travel together."

After saying this, she turned into a rainbow of light and flew away in a flash.

Ning Yunmiao finally remembered the misunderstanding in the female cultivator's words and wanted to say, "This is not my husband." But when the words came to his lips, he felt that "What do you mean by my husband, your husband?" was extremely weird.

When she looked at the female cultivator again, she had disappeared, so she took back her words.

The female cultivator in hemp clothes glanced at Jiaotu, then looked at her own hands.

It seems like I haven't touched the world of fireworks for a long time. Bang!
Snapped!
clap clap!

Ning Yunmiao sat under the eaves, using her fingers as a knife to deftly chop the spiritual wood she had brought from the mountains.

At some point, the wooden door on her side creaked open.

On the threshold, a young man in a black jacket with black cloth wrapped around his eyes, half leaning against the door frame, smiled and said, "Senior sister, are you chopping wood?"

Ning Yunmiao responded calmly, "The female cultivator next door sent me a demon rabbit. It would be a waste if I don't eat it."

Song Yan asked in surprise: "Send a rabbit?"

Ning Yunmiao said, "You are the master of the world. If the top beam is straight, the bottom beam will not be crooked. This is a very good atmosphere. In this year, I have also visited many places. Everywhere there are stone tablets advising people to be good, and there are also stone tablets teaching the secret arts of the righteous way."

Song Yan smiled and said, "It's just that I have come here through many thorns, and I don't want to see these monks follow in my footsteps."

"A thorny road?"

Ning Yunmiao smiled, then suddenly stood up, put his hands on his hips and said, "Little guy, you are much more energetic now. Do you want to try chopping wood?"

Song Yan was stunned.

Ning Yunmiao threw down a magical knife and said with a smile, "I'll go boil some water. I still need to make a pot."

Song Yan said: "Let me try, he should have recovered a lot during this period of time."

Ning Yunmiao walked away.

Song Yan sat down, picked up a magic knife-like weapon, and chopped down a cylindrical piece of spiritual wood.

Click
The spirit wood separates.

He sensed the situation and found that there was no problem, so he continued chopping wood.

As the lightning struck, suddenly a rainbow light came hurriedly falling from the distance.

Zhao Shuise showed up and ran over, looking at Song Yan and asked, "Brother, you can get up now?"

Song Yan tilted his head, but before he could say anything, Zhao Shuise hurriedly grabbed a scarlet spiral red pepper from his storage bag and said, "This is a red pepper picked from the mountains. The monks outside said it was some kind of Du'e pepper. Anyway, stewing it with Jiaotu can regulate blood disorders and resolve injuries. I should have taken it out together just now, but I forgot to tell Sister-in-law Yun Miaozi."

As he was speaking, Ning Yunmiao walked out from the side.

Zhao Shuise bowed again and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, you are busy. Let's go together another day."

Song Yan said: "She"

Ning Yunmiao interrupted: "Okay, Xiao Zhao, thank you."

Zhao Shuise's expression turned pale.

Song Yan said to the female cultivator in hemp clothes, "Senior Sister."

Ning Yunmiao put her hands on her hips and teased, "What? Can't you even play a Taoist couple? Do you think my sister is too old?"

Song Yan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No."

Ning Yunmiao looked at the boy's appearance and couldn't help laughing, then said, "Okay, my wife, I'll go boil some water."

She raised her hand and took the Du'e pepper, then took the spiritual firewood that Song Yan had just chopped, and walked into the house.

Before long, smoke from cooking began to rise quietly.

The snowy sky and the lonely house on the cliff seem to have a touch of the warm tones of human life.

Into the night
Song Yan was lying on the couch. Although he closed his eyes and focused his mind, he could sense Ning Yunmiao sitting cross-legged on the ground outside the couch. Thinking of the scene when he was molested by his senior sister during the day, he suddenly had an idea and said, "My wife is warm in the quilt. If you don't come, do you dislike your junior brother?"

Ning Yunmiao was stunned, and a strange emotion rose in her heart. After a thousand thoughts, she finally spat and said, "Little kid, you are talking nonsense. Do you really want to practice dual cultivation with Senior Sister?"

Song Yan was also stunned, recalling the appearance of his senior sister in his mind. Although his senior sister deliberately appeared ordinary, her whole body was still snow-white, graceful and cool, with an unattainable femininity.

Originally he had not thought about it that way at all, but today's series of "Daoist companions", coupled with the depression during this period of time, and "the benefits he can get if Ning Yunmiao really becomes his Taoist companion", his heartbeat suddenly quickened, because he has discovered that "Senior Sister is an excellent Taoist companion candidate in terms of both emotion and benefit."

Ning Yunmiao felt his heartbeat quicken and was stunned for the second time.

Song Yan's lips moved, wanting to say that word.

Ning Yunmiao interrupted his "casting" and said, "Have a good rest! Really, your injury hasn't healed yet, and you're just daydreaming every day. I should have stopped teasing you earlier."

Song Yan coughed lightly and said, "Yeah."

Then, taking advantage of Ning Yunmiao's relaxed vigilance, he said with lightning speed: "I want to."

Ning Yunmiao was stunned three times.

The topic discussed today was beyond her ability to handle calmly.

Song Yan added sincerely, "I really do."

Ning Yunmiao said: "Shut up."

Song Yan said: "Oh."

Ning Yunmiao said: "Why don't you shut up!"

Song Yan said: "Oh."

Although Ning Yunmiao's mind was not confused, he was keenly aware that an inexplicable and inappropriate thought had arisen in his mind.

Her body trembled and she quickly suppressed the thought.

Song Yan insisted, "So, Senior Sister, are you willing to be my Taoist partner? I know how good you are to me. Although you are in trouble today, as long as I, Song Yan, can get through it, I will definitely treat you well in the future."

The thought that Ning Yunmiao had just suppressed suddenly changed into two thoughts, three thoughts, and four thoughts.
Seeing that Song Yan was about to say something, the female cultivator from Qingzhu Mountain of Tianqi Sword Palace, who had not had a Taoist companion for a long time, suddenly said angrily, "If you say anything more, I will tear your mouth apart."

Song Yan said: "Go ahead and tear it up. As long as you can make Senior Sister understand my feelings, Senior Sister can tear it up however she wants."

Ning Yunmiao felt that those distracting thoughts began to continue to split.

She was confused.

But at this moment, Song Yan suddenly stopped talking.

Ning Yunmiao knew how to play hard to get with female cultivators. She was both angry and amused at the same time. She said angrily, "Are you still waiting for me to ask you why you suddenly stopped talking?"

Song Yan said: "Aren't you afraid that it will be too abrupt and really make Senior Sister angry?"

Ning Yunmiao said: "If you were afraid that I would get angry, you wouldn't say so much."

Song Yan said: "Who said during the day that you disliked my senior sister for being too old?"

Ning Yunmiao was speechless.

The night is getting darker.

The house is quiet
This time, no one spoke.

Ning Yunmiao would occasionally use his spiritual sense to scan the young man on the couch, checking on his condition, and then he would regulate his breathing and rest until the faint paleness of a fish's belly lit up on the window sill.

The sky is bright.

a few days later.

Ning Yunmiao tried to hunt a tiger demon at the Lianxuan level.

Song Yan stared at the tiger demon, shed his mortal body, grabbed the tiger body and wrapped it around his body.

Slowly, a strong young man emerged. He had the power of the demon tiger, but his appearance was still Song Yan himself.

Ning Yunmiao asked worriedly, "How do you feel?"

Song Yan sensed it for a moment and said, "It can already withstand the body of Lianxuan level."

After that, he continued, “It seems that as long as I close my eyes and lock my spirit, the previous Wawen curse will not be triggered again.

The Wawen curse seems to be able to only perform one curse at a time. It is stuck on my side and will not affect the surroundings. The reason why it cannot occupy a stronger body is just due to the injury. "

Ning Yunmiao sighed in defeat and said, "We can't keep going like this. It will take a long time. Hey, anyway, we can't keep going like this."

Song Yan said: "I know that my senior sister kept it a secret from the elders for me, otherwise, I would have been sealed and suppressed long ago. After all, no one is willing to bet that nothing will happen to me."

Ning Yunmiao said: "Don't blame the elders, they can only do this."

Song Yan nodded and said, "They should have done so."

The air became quiet for a moment.

Ning Yunmiao smiled and encouraged, "So, you have to recover as soon as possible. And we have to find a way to resolve this Wawen curse, otherwise it won't work if we are stuck here."

Song Yan said: "Actually, I have a way."

Ning Yunmiao asked curiously: "What method?"

Song Yan took a deep breath and said seriously: "As long as Senior Sister is my Taoist partner, I will get better immediately."

Ning Yunmiao gave him a speechless look and said, "Are you still talking nonsense?"

As the two were chatting, two rainbow lights flashed across the sky in the distance, revealing a Taoist couple.

The male cultivator saluted and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, Fellow Daoist Miao Yunzi."

Zhao Shuise said in a familiar voice, "Brother, sister-in-law, I heard that a rare treasure has appeared on a nearby mountain, so my husband and I came here to invite you to join us."

Ning Yunmiao gritted her teeth and said, "We are not Taoist couples."

Zhao Shuise was surprised and asked, "Sister-in-law, did you have a fight with your elder brother?"

Ning Yunmiao:
(End of this chapter)