Chapter 282 Restoration

"Master, are you awake!?" Nalan Zhou Yixi said.

"Zhou Yi, apprentice, it's you! Ha ha, I didn't die. I didn't expect that my immortality was glorious all my life. I didn't die in the hands of outsiders. I almost didn't die in the hands of the ancestors of his own sect. Although Xianwenshan has always looked at me, he didn't dare to mess around with the existence of the ancestor Xianyou, but this time, it turned out to be for a Shengxian elixir. It almost erased me directly. You are so cruel!" Xianming was stunned, and there was a meaning that nothing was more sad than death.

"Master, Xianlai Hall is such a ruthless and indifferent sect. Why do you still stay inside the sect? This time, you were killed directly by Xianwenshan. Is there any place in your nostalgia for this sect?" Nalan Zhouyi stopped, and Nirvana hid in his body and asked quietly.

"Xianlai Hall? I have already given up. It is a cruel and indifferent place. The three ancestors of Xianlai Hall are divided into three doors, plotted with each other and fought secretly. If it hadn't been for the existence of Xianyou, I would have left Xianlai Hall long ago. However, this time Xianwenshan actually dealt with me openly and did not stand up. I'm afraid even he will give up on me, ha Ha, I didn't expect that in my life, the most knowledgeable person also completely gave up on me. Mahayana, Mahayana, also, I rushed to the realm of Mahayana twice, but failed, and indeed deserves the name of waste!" Xianming smiled alone.

At this moment, Xianming is no longer the peerless immortalist standing on the top of the mountains, but a helpless old man, a lonely person who is about to die, and a half-dead man with a dead heart.

"Master!" Nalan Zhouyi's expression was refreshed and shouted.

"Ha ha, Zhou Yi, I didn't expect that you were still staying with me at the last moment. Hey, I didn't see the wrong person, but unfortunately I don't have the ability to protect you. I'm like this, I'm just a monk in the Yuanying period. I'm afraid I can kill me at will, let alone , compete with the monks of the five immortals!" Xianming said bitterly, with a trace of relief.

"Master, you... Give up?!" Nalan Zhouyi asked disappointedly.

"Give up? Is it useful for me not to give up now? I don't have to give up. I'm unwilling and don't give in to fate, but this is the reality. I have fought for it all my life. In the end, I only got such a cold and sad ending. I'm not willing, but what's the use? Xian Ming roared angrily, like a crazy foreign beast, extremely ferocious.

"Hey, it seems that the master is still not going to give in! With resentment and great unwillingness, this is my master, my master, how can he be a mediocre person!" Nalan Zhouyi smiled, but stunned the angry Xianming.

"Apprentice, you?" Xian Ming found that he did not seem to see through his cheap apprentice from beginning to end, and he repeatedly surprised, surprised, or even shocked himself!

"Master, if the last Shengxian elixir was not destroyed, how sure are you that you can get through the Mahayana disaster?" Nalan Zhouyi asked with bright eyes.

"What? I have crushed that elixir with my own hands. Even if all of them are collected, it can't have much effect. However, if there is such a Shengxian elixir, I should have 60% of me to break through the later stage of the disaster and reach the realm of Mahayana!" Xianming's tone stagled, and Nalan Zhouyi could feel the surprising anger in Xianming's words.

"Rixty? Only 60%?!" Nalan Zhou Yi asked.

"Fool, 60% of the certainty is already very high, but if my body hadn't been too hard this time, I would have been 70% sure. Unfortunately, everything is empty now!" Xianming shook his head bitterly.

"Ha, the master's words are bad. The heaven is incomplete and the road is lacking. How does the master know that this disaster is not a creation?! And it is not broken. I see that the master's body has a certain stubborn disease. Obviously, he has been seriously injured before. Although he escaped a disaster, the dark disease has flowed down. Although it is usually not a big problem, it is inevitable that there will be some fetters when breaking through the realm. Now is not a good time. It is just right to break through and stand and break through the shackles. Is it the perfect situation?!" Nalan Zhouyi said, holding a red lotus in his hand, with a leisurely blood color and an inexplicable mood.

"Break and stand? It's not easy to talk! Huh? What is this?!" Xianming said silently, but suddenly his eyes were straight against the red lotus on the palm of Nalan Zhouyi's hand, and his expression suddenly became excited. Without checking for a moment, it actually caused the injury in his body, and there was a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth, but Xianming didn't care at all. He looked at the red lotus with endless thirst. Hope.

"Apprentice, what is this?"

"Master, it is not difficult to break and stand. Since the disciple has said so, he must have a certain degree of certainty. As long as the master does not give up hope and his belief is immortal, then the apprentice must want the master to reach the Mahayana situation, but?" Nalan Zhouyi said.

Nalan Zhouyi didn't say anything, but Xianming took a cold breath and definitely let himself reach the realm of Mahayana. He is the peerless master of the Mahayana period. He is only one step away from becoming a monk of immortals, and he is not so sure!

"Zhou Yi, who the hell are you?" Xianming suppressed the shock in his heart and found that Nalan Zhouyi was unfathomable, like a mystery. Every time he felt that he had fully understood it, he suddenly found again that this was also the tip of the iceberg.

"Ha ha, master, I'm just your apprentice!" Nalan Zhouyi smiled, but Xianming was not calm. A monk who was so powerful, hidden, and knew how to keep a low profile and forbearance could be born back in the desperate situation of hardship.

"Yes, it seems that I accepted you as an apprentice, but I took advantage of you! But what did you just say?!" Xian Ming now looks at his apprentice and can't help but be surprised.

"Master, do you remember the promise I asked you when I was a teacher?" Nalan Zhouyi's expression condensed and said solemnly.

"Remember!' If one day, I am the enemy of one, or two, or four sects in Shangxianmen, will you defend me? Do you dare to defend me? Maybe my answer at that time was not true enough, but now I am the real answer to you, and I will!" At this moment, Xianming completely regarded Nalan Zhouyi as his apprentice, the only apprentice. At the moment when he crushed the elixir with his own hands, Xianming already saw it. Together, the whole sect may not have this disciple who is loyal to himself!

"Ha ha, master, it's not the other four doors now, but five doors now! Five go to the fairy gate!" Nalan Zhouyi's smiling face slowly became serious, and gradually there was a chill emanating from his body. Xian Ming looked at Nalan Zhouyi in surprise.

"Five doors?! And the Xianlai Hall?!"

"Yes, from the moment I took you out of the Xianlai Hall, you were doomed to the Xianlai Hall. Master, you can't go back. And if there are monks from Xianlai Hall to surround me in the future, then they will still be my enemies!" Nalan Zhouyi said slowly, but every sentence that fell into Xianming's ears had an inevitable momentum, as if he had a cold face to the whole immortal world.

"This? Xianlai Hall?!"

"Master, do you still want to go back to the Xianlai Hall and be your elder?" Nalan asked in a puzzled way.

"No, I don't have a trace of nostalgia for Xianlai Hall, just Xianyou? Oh, well, since I almost died in the hands of Xianwen Mountain, and Xianyou didn't care about it, it seems that he really gave up on me. Anyway, the fate between Xianlai Hall and me is also the end!" After sighing for a while, Xianming gently spit out this sentence, and suddenly released a huge burden from the Buddha, and the whole person released the Buddha lightly.

"Okay, I should be satisfied with you as an apprentice! Humph, even if all five factions are enemies, there is nothing to fear!" Xianming roared briskly and was in high spirits. At this moment, there was no longer a trace of decadence, and even the wounds all over his body seemed to have disappeared.

"Ye, okay! However, Master, your injury is a little serious this time. Don't delay. Let me help the master and stand back!" Nalan Zhouyi roared, and the thick Zhenyuan rolled and moved, like a head of Manlong waking up, and Xianming looked happy. Once again, he looked at his cheap apprentice. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that it was so deep hidden, but Xianming also condensed, and then stabilized his mind, guarding the lotus platform, and a purple Yuanying, floating Floating and sinking.

Nalan Zhouyi roared, controlled the spirit all over, and ran the mystery of the Nirvana Sutra with all his strength. Although the refinement of Nalan Zhouyi's cultivation, the mystery of the Nirvana Sutra became more and more complete, and there was a flower and a world of pure red lotus in the small world of the sea, which was almost refined, which was more mysterious. Every time Nalan Zhouyi watches it, he will benefit a lot. The current state of mind has already reached the middle of Xinghai, and his understanding of the Nirvana Sutra has improved by leaps and bounds.

The meaning of the scriptures of the Nirvana Sutra washed the body of Xianming over and over again. The huge dark fingerprints on his chest that almost penetrated his chest slowly squirmed, and gradually spread out layers of death. Xianming, who sank into Dantian, was suddenly stunned, and then he was overjoyed. I am very aware of the injury. The injury is so serious that it almost cut off the signs of complete recovery, and my longevity is approaching. Even if I can recover, I'm afraid that by that time, I will be about to die.

"Who the hell is my apprentice? Unexpectedly, there is such a skill, the stubborn disease in my body has also loosened!? What's going on?!" Xianming was surprised by the improvement of the wound on his chest, but suddenly the surprise on his face solidified, and then burst into a more uncontrollable surprise. The stubborn disease in his body unexpectedly loosened and showed signs of dissipation. Xianming had an impulse to look up to the sky and roar. In those years, he hit the Mahayana situation because Because of the existence of these stubborn diseases, he will comfort himself and fail at the last moment. Now that the stubborn disease in his body has loosened, how can Xian Ming not be excited?

"The spirit is heavy in Dantian, the mind is one, the mind is not static, and the law returns to the original! Master, you?!" Nalan Zhouyi felt the excitement in Xianming's body and was about to calm it down, but the next moment, Nalan Zhouyi exclaimed. Under Xianming's closed eyes, a drop of hot tears fell quietly and fell quietly on Nalan Zhouyi's arm. Nalan Zhouyi suddenly made a mistake. I was stunned.

"Ha ha, it's okay! Zhou Yi, hey, it's really a blessing to meet you as a teacher. Now I finally know why you don't want to worship me as a teacher at the beginning. You have so many secrets and so many means, how can you be an ordinary person? Ha ha, it seems that I was affectionate at that time!" The change of Xianming's mood at this moment made Nalan Zhouyi a little overwhelmed, but the next moment, Nalan Zhouyi realized.

"Ha ha, master, how can you say that? And there is a master in the Mahayana period. How many monks can't ask for blessings? Why are you affectionate!" Nalan Zhou Yi smiled.

"The Mahayana period? Do I still have a chance to enter the Mahayana period?

"Master, be angry in Dantian, keep one mind, do not move, and return to the law!"

Xianming's expression moved, throwing away the uneasiness and throbbing in his heart. His heart and kidney sank into the depths of Dantian, controlling the purple Yuanying in his body, cooperating with Nalan Zhouyi's nirvana and arcane, he washed away the stubborn disease in his body with all his strength. What made Xianming excited was that the stubborn disease that was unbreakable in his body before was actually like A small wound slowly disappeared.

"Master, your veins are a little damaged. Master, you control the true element fluctuations in the veins, and I will repair the broken veins for you!"

Nalan Zhouyi's divine consciousness slowly soaked into Xianming's body and found that the basic damaged veins were damaged. The loss was usually not serious. However, if it was in the realm of Mahayana, it was inevitable that unexpected changes would be unexpected. Because there was no obstacle from the true element in Xianming's body, Nalan Zhouyi easily controlled his true element and carried out that The repair of veins, but to Xianming's surprise again, although Nalan Zhouyi's Zhenyuan did not have his own strength, he was a monk in the later period of the disaster, which was only more than twice as thick as Nalan Zhouyi's Zhenyuan. And Nalan Zhouyi's Zhenyuan seems to be inexhaustible, tirelessly repairing his veins and body.

Time hastily passed, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Nalan Zhouyi kept running the Nirvana Sutra, washing the veins and body in Xianming's body. On the first day, the injuries on Xianming's body had completely disappeared. The next day, the damaged veins in Xianming's body were also completely repaired by Nalan Zhouyi, and finally the stubbornness hidden in the body. Disease, under the mystery of the Nirvana Sutra and the exploration of the power of the world to know the small world of the sea, can't escape.

Three days later, Xianming's body reached a perfect level. Not only did he completely recover his cultivation and eliminate all hidden dangers, but at this moment, he reached the peak of his life. Xianming took a long breath and never felt so good!

"Zhou Yituer, I didn't expect that there are a lot of your secrets. I am so seriously injured, even if there are a large number of natural treasures, and even countless elixirs, it will take at least a few years to recover, but it is impossible to recover so well, even if it gives me ten years!" Xianming shouted in surprise and felt his body and found that there was no trace of flaw, just like his body when he first cultivated immortals, without any resistance.

"Hey, master, this is my secret! Master, with your current state, I don't know how confident you are in impacting the realm of Mahayana?!" Nalan Zhouyi said softly that Nalan Zhouyi was still quite satisfied with Xianming. Although his master had certain interest factors when he first became a teacher, Xianming still had no bad ideas after knowing his secret, which made Nalan Zhouyi feel at ease a lot.

"I have 80% of the realm of Mahayana now. Humph, if Xianwen Mountain hadn't forced me to crush that elixir with my own hands, maybe I would have closed down and hit the realm of Mahayana now. Xianwen Mountain, I would have retribution for the shame of that day!" Speaking of this, Xianming's heart darkened, and a great opportunity was destroyed in this way, and he almost cut off his way to seek immortals. He hated it very much.

"Eighty? Why are you still not sure of it?!" Nalan Zhouyi was surprised. When Nalan Zhouyi healed Xianming's injury, he had already explored Xianming's body and Zhenyuan. When he had reached its peak, the Yuanying in his body was also alive and had a trace of breakthrough.

"Thirty? Haha, disciple, you have a big tone. First, immortals are their own qualifications, second, second, their own opportunities. Third, they rely on the protection of heaven, that is, their tone. 80% of them are already very high. However, even if you have a 10% grasp, you may not be able to step into the realm of Mahayana. This is the protection of heaven, that is, that is, that luck. If you don't step into the Mahayana period, it will be fate!" Xianming suddenly smiled, shook his head and sighed, taking more and more care of his disciple.

"Well, that's it!" Nalan Zhouyi seemed to have something to understand and nodded doubtfully, "So master, what do you think this is?"

Nalan Zhouyi pondered for a moment and suddenly took out a jade bottle from the ring again. An elixir in the bottle was lifelike, like a fairy king sitting in the void. Although he did not move and did not have the glory of the sky, he had a more amazing fairy spirit.

"Is this also a Shengxian elixir? How is that possible? Is this the best Shengxian elixir? How did you get it?!" Xianming was stunned at first, and then his face changed greatly. Zhenyuan, who was all over his body, moved and exclaimed uncontrollably.