After Yun Suwang died, An Guilan's eyes were flushed, and when he looked up at the Demon Emperor, it was as if he was looking at a dead person.

He picked up the magic sword that fell in the snow, charged up his spiritual power, and stabbed at the Demon Emperor without any hesitation.

Even though he has just started on the journey of swordsmanship, the power of An Guilan's sword cannot be underestimated.The Demon Queen took a few steps back, avoiding the sharpness of the blade, narrowing her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly:

"Yun Suwang's thoughts on you are really extraordinary. Before he died, he didn't forget to force Gu's saber to recognize you as master."

An Guilan was shocked, but the movements in his hands were not slowed down by the Demon Emperor's influence.He displayed the Frost and Cold Sword Technique that Yun Suwang had taught him, injecting the spiritual power of his whole body into the sword without reservation.

In order to exert his strength to the extreme, he completely gave up resisting the thunder that might strike at any time.

The impact of Yun Suwang's killing by the Demon Emperor on An Guilan was too great, and now he is full of obsession with revenge.

Trapped by the Demon Emperor in this beast-guarding field, he could not escape the fate of being completely wiped out by the ever-increasing power of the sky thunder.Rather than procrastinating to the end and dying at the hands of heaven, it is better to give it a go and let the Demon Emperor pay for Yun Suwang's life.

After fighting with the Demon Emperor for several moves, a sword with [-]% of An Guilan's spiritual power pierced the Demon Emperor's chest.Almost at the same time, a bowl-thick golden lightning descended from the clouds...

An Guilan didn't have spiritual power to protect her body, so she took this blow abruptly.His whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch, until a burst of unbearable pain exploded from his body, and his whole body burned in the golden thunder.

The burning pain in his body made him almost cry. After the Demon Emperor disappeared, he was unable to hold the magic sword left to him by Yun Suwang, so he could only stand there and watch the sword be buried by the heavy snow.

When he realized that he was going to die, the first thought that came to An Guilan's mind was whether Yun Suwang would remember him after he was reborn...

As if in response to him, Yun Suwang's body lying on the ground turned into a wisp of silver-white mist lingering around him.

Where the fog passed, the fire caused by the sky thunder was completely extinguished, and the severe pain that had penetrated into the bone marrow was gradually subsided.

The clear mist wrapped around An Guilan's body, protecting the soul in the severely damaged body in time.

After an unknown amount of time, that piece of clear mist completely disappeared together with An Guilan's soul in the Royal Beast Field.

……

Lingzhou opened the door at night, and Yun Suwang, who was sleeping, was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Hearing the familiar "senior brother", Yun Suwang suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, completely waking up.

The current scene made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if the same thing had happened once before.For example, he knew that the person calling him at the door was Fifth Junior Brother Fang Ru, and Fang Ru should still be holding a letter from Lu Yuqin in his hand.

In the letter, Lu Yuqin will invite him to the Leiyun Sword Sect to participate in the annual sword discussion meeting.

While putting on his coat, Yun Suwang recalled what happened next in his mind, and the expression on his face became more serious.

He suspected that he... was reborn.

He couldn't figure out what happened to him, and he was terrified and uneasy.

But when Yun Suwang opened the door and appeared in front of Fifth Junior Brother, he still looked as calm as water.

He took the invitation letter from Leiyun Sword Sect from his junior brother, and seeing the familiar handwriting of his friend Lu Yuqin, and the inscription "Lingzhou 620 Five Years" at the bottom of the letter, he felt his heart beating faster and faster.

Time has really gone back, now it is the fifth year of Lingzhou 620, three years before his death in the Demon Realm Royal Beast Field.

……

Yun Suwang was not the only one who was reborn.

In the Leiyun Sword Sect of Lingzhou South County, the snow and ice of the small river at the foot of the mountain had just melted. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was squatting by the river.

The river water is clear, reflecting the thin young man by the river very clearly.

That boy was well-behaved, with a pretty and fair face but not outstanding, he looked like an ordinary boy next door.

Because he had just had a serious illness, the boy's face and body didn't have much flesh at all, and it was a bit reluctant to describe it as cute.

An Guilan was lost in thought as she stared at the face of the boy who was younger than his actual age in the water...

Soon he heard someone shouting from behind: "Senior Brother Seventeen, why are you still here? Senior Brother Lu from the Inner Sect wants us all to gather at the mountain gate, saying that it is to welcome fellow daoists who have come to participate in the Sword Discussion Meeting."

An Guilan had just been reborn a few days ago, and apart from knowing that "Senior Brother Seventeen" was calling him, he knew nothing about it.Hearing a bunch of words like "Senior Brother Lu" and "On the Sword Club" all of a sudden, he could only stare awkwardly at the young man.

Anyway, his current identity is an outer disciple who has worked in Leiyun Sword Sect for ten years and has never even touched the edge of the inner sect, without any idol burden.Even if he suddenly became a little more dazed than before, no one would take it seriously.

He stood up from the river, answered "Go now", and hurriedly followed the boy's footsteps.

His current body name is An Shiqi, which is indeed the "ten" of one two three four five six seven eight/ninety and the "seven" of one two three four five six seven.

The reason why he got such a perfunctory name is because when Yuanshen came to Leiyun Sword Sect ten years ago, he was a beggar without father and mother, with only a surname but no name.

For the sake of convenience, the real person in charge of the outer sect of Thunder Cloud Sword Sect who is in charge of taking in orphans gave all the orphans names that are composed of numbers according to the order in which they entered the sect that year.

The original body happened to be No.17 sent here, and its surname was An, so it was logically called "An Seventeen".

It's just that ten years have passed in a flash, and the brothers who used the same batch of numbers as him have already gone down the mountain, and he is the only one left to stay at the outer door to do odd jobs.

It's not that An Shiqi doesn't want to enter the inner sect, but that he really can't get in... The selection exam for inner sect disciples is held once a year, but he fails every year, and every time he fails.

As time passed, he gradually became the oldest among the outer disciples. Although his number was "Seventeen", everyone in the outer disciples called him "Senior Brother Seventeen".

In Leiyun Sword Sect, only he and Lu Yuqin, the favorite of the inner sect, could enjoy such "special treatment".

The boy who ran in front of An Guilan was still young, because it was rare to meet this kind of opportunity to watch the excitement several times a year, so he was extremely excited.

Along the way, he urged Seventeenth Senior Brother to leave quickly, and he talked about gossip about various sects at the Sword Discussion Meeting in previous years. The lively and cheerful level made An Guilan a little overwhelmed.

When he was about to reach the place, the young boy suddenly became quiet. He fixed his watery eyes on An Guilan, and there was some grievance in his voice:

"Senior Brother Seventeen, don't you want to go and have a look? This time, there will be Senior Brother Lu from the inner sect and Brother Yun from the Yeyu Sect. I remember that Senior Seventeen was the same as me in the past. Brothers are fighting swords."

Seeing the young boy's appearance like this, An Guilan's heart softened instantly.

He has never seen Senior Brother Lu at all, and he is not interested in this sword meeting.

But now he lost to the young boy's coquetry and cuteness, and suddenly learned from the other party that the person who was suspected to be Yun Suwang would also come to participate in the Sword Discussion Meeting, and he felt a little more anticipation in an instant.

He half-kneeled in front of the young boy so that his current height was equal to the other's height, and asked with burning eyes: "The senior brother Yun you are talking about is Yun Suwang, the head disciple of the Yeyu Sect?"

The young boy gave him a strange look, and muttered softly: "Of course, isn't there only one Senior Brother Yun in the Yeyu Sect?"

As soon as he finished answering, he saw a bright smile on the face of Seventeenth Brother who had been expressionless all the time.

Immediately afterwards, an even more magical thing happened. Brother Seventeen, who was not very active just now, walked in front of him with long legs.

That impatient look seemed like he was rushing to go on a date with the beautiful senior sister whom he had a crush on for a long time.

"Senior Brother Seventeen has always been weird these days..." the young man muttered, and trotted after him.

When An Guilan and the young boy arrived at the Thunder Cloud Sword Sect's mountain gate, disciples from the inner and outer sects had already gathered there, and the crowds were so lively.

Leiyun Sword Sect is the largest sect of self-cultivation in Lingzhou, and there are a large number of talents in the inner sect. Now everyone is standing in front of the mountain gate, and the average appearance is unbelievably high.

But among the many cultivators with extraordinary looks, the most eye-catching one is the one standing in the middle of the mountain gate.

The man was dressed in a sky-blue inner disciple's costume, covered with a flowing gauze dress. This solemn and elegant attire complemented his clean and elegant appearance, making him look like a banished fairy.

The young boy next to An Guilan noticed the figure standing in the middle of the mountain gate before him. He jumped up excitedly, and even the volume of his speech was several times higher than before, and he kept shouting: "Look, look! , the one standing at the gate of the mountain is Brother Lu."

Perhaps the young boy shouted so loudly that he startled the beautiful young man standing quietly in the middle of the mountain gate. He turned his head and looked in the direction where An Guilan and the young boy were standing with some doubts.

When he saw the little boy dancing to him, there was a gentle smile on his face.He stood under the warm sunshine, as if his whole body was shining.

After meeting Lu Yuqin himself, An Guilan finally understood why the little junior beside her was so enthusiastic about him.

It's just that Ren Leiyun Jianzong's senior brother is as gentle as jade and kills both men and women, but he will still be inferior to the person he wants to see.

An Guilan pulled Lu Yuqin's little fanboy beside him, and made up his mind to sit here and wait for Yun Suwang to show up.

The hard work paid off, and after about an hour, three or five sword repairmen Yujian fell from the sky.

The leader was dressed in white, with picturesque eyebrows and cold eyes. Although he didn't look as close as Lu Yuqin, he carried a different kind of harshness and elegance.

An Guilan recognized at a glance that it was Yun Suwang, it was Yun Suwang who was still cultivated and had no blood spattered in the Demon Realm Royal Beast Field...

The author has something to say: reborn ~ a little happy

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