Museum of Demons

Sword Immortal is dead after all.

According to legend, when the sword fairy passed away, there was a long chant of the blue dragon between heaven and earth, and clouds came to greet him.

People in the world respectfully call him a sword fairy, but it is just that the sword is magical, like a land fairy. When he was young, he was free with a sword, and when he was young, he entered the sword with a hundred thousand li. When he was old, he had forgotten the sword and had no sword. In the end, it is to abandon everything, all dharmas are empty, and all dharmas are only me.

This kind of way is too domineering and fierce, and it is not a way to cultivate a long life, but he has acted smoothly in his life, but he has never lived.

The teacher of the Great Tang Sword Master [Fu Zi] was buried, and many people from all corners of the world came here.

If it is to pay homage to this ancestor of the rivers and lakes, that is not necessarily the case. It is true that he intends to have a relationship with the sword master.

In just half a day's work, quite a few people from the rivers and lakes have gathered here, most of them are in the vicinity, and then set off overnight to hear the news, and after talking with each other, they discovered that the news of the master's death came from a The storytellers in the rivers and lakes heard it, but the difference was that some people had already received the news half a month ago and rushed all the way from the north, while others three days ago.

In the end, they all arrived just right, giving this sword fairy master a prosperous ending.

As for the appearance of each other, the appearance of the storyteller is exactly the same, which is really amazing.

At this moment, seeing people who are acquainted with each other, they gathered together to chat:

Hey, is this also the ending of my Great Tang Jianghu sword fairy?

Yes, it is said that it is also the legend of Jiang Hu who traveled westward with Master Xuanzang all the way back then.

Hiss, Master Xuanzang?

Isn't that a person who was almost sixty years ago?

Naturally, that's all, let's talk about some novel things. Is there anything new in the Jianghu recently?

Hey, the rivers and lakes are calm, how can there be any stormy things? After all, it was General Pei who killed the spider spirit with a sword. It is said that it is as big as a mountain and was pierced by the general. It was revealed, and then according to legend, a few years ago, a child was born in the Lu family of Hezhong Prefecture.

What's the point of a child being born?

This child is not ordinary. According to legend, when he was born, the room was filled with a strange smell. The white crane flew into the room with a sword tassel in its mouth. The sword tassel was the sword sage of the Tang Dynasty, General Pei, who roamed the world when he was young. Later, General Pei followed the white crane , Seeing that the child's bones are strange, he left Jiansui behind.

The Lu family of the Hezhong Prefecture is also a well-known swordsman in the world, so he asked General Pei to give him a name. When the child grows up, General Pei couldn't help it. It seems that he sent a letter to ask his teacher at that time. , that is, this sword fairy master, decided on the name for that child.

Others wandered around the rivers and lakes, and they liked these legends of the rivers and lakes the most, so they quickly asked:

What is it?

The bearded man enjoyed the gazes and pleadings of others, and then he was at ease, and said leisurely: The Lu family of Hezhong Prefecture named it Yan, the stone on the mountain, and the word Dongbin, and this master sword fairy just gave it to me. One number, [Chunyang]...

Although I don't know why the old sword fairy suddenly gave [Chunyang] the title.

Tsk, speaking of it, this must be the reason for him to hold on to Yuanshouyi for the rest of his life? Hahahaha...

I thought Lu Yan, Lu Dongbin, was named Chunyangzi, alas, he was born in a family of Jianghu, and he was given the name by the sword fairy.

This young master of the Lu family will probably be able to excel in swordsmanship when he grows up, and he will be famous hahaha.

Hmph, that's not necessarily the case! Others were envious and unconvinced, Fu Jian sneered and said:

It's too young to be old, but it's not necessarily good. Are there still few lessons like this?

Lu Dongbin, Lu Chunyang.

When you hear the name, you don't know how to use swordsmanship!

Everyone laughed loudly: Zhu Qingfeng, you are famous for being able to use swords, but you haven't managed to achieve anything.

That's it!

People in the Jianghu are the most dissolute and unrestrained, even at the funeral, there are many frivolous and joking words, but when the funeral really started, they all stopped their own situation and became quiet and solemn. Apart from these people from the rivers and lakes, there are still villagers from this mountain village, who came here to see off the master of the sword fairy for the last time.

The world-renowned sword master Pei Min and the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes, Gongsun Fairy, both came.

There is only a girl with a veil who is helping the spirit.

White hair like snow.

The death of such a well-known Sword Fairy Master, even people who have never met before, have a solemn and sad expression on their faces at this moment, and those villagers who have been rescued by the Master many times feel that there is a shelter around them. The rainy mountain left, mostly crying and weeping, while Pei Min and Gongsun's eyes were flushed.

The sword master of the Tang Dynasty can throw a sword into the clouds, draw it with the sheath, and the sword is full of energy.

At this moment, the palms of his hands were trembling, as if he couldn't believe that when he was young, he met an extremely powerful teacher who looked like a fairy and passed away.

Sadness surrounded the Master's tomb.

Only the white-haired girl still had a cold face, with no expression on her pale face.

Those eyes were deep and dull.

There was no expression, no fluctuation in tone.

Like a block of ice.

The blood of Emperor Wa, the spirit of Emperor Wa, but they are creatures created by the heavenly secrets of the chaotic world, that's how they are.

This kind of expressionless and indifferent face is enough to be eye-catching in normal times, not to mention that in such an atmosphere where everyone is sad, it is simply eye-catching and out-of-group to the limit. Villagers in the countryside are a little uncomfortable with it, and they communicate in secret , There was a lot of discussion, and there was a lot of rejection in the tone.

Strange, the master has raised her for so many years.

But this master passed away, why didn't she feel uncomfortable at all?

Is it too heartless?

It's just...

Pei Min, a knight-errant who swept across his eyes, honed his murderous aura on the battlefield, and the number of paths he took was completely different from that of Wei Yuan.

Once guarded a place.

And personally participated in the Great Tang's war against Xiren, Khitan and Tubo.

The final official was General Zuo Jinwu.

A general of the third rank.

Seemingly by fate, the power and personality of this position can basically be compared with Crouching Tiger in the Han Dynasty.

In the palm of the palace, the police in the capital, the bells, the roads, the water and plants are suitable; the Yiwei of the Yifu and the Feifans of the outer mansion all belong to it.

Protecting the royal family in charge of the capital's army, the power and luck are strong, not weaker than ordinary generals of the first rank.

It was because of Pei Min's formidable and terrifying swordsmanship that he was allowed to leave the battlefield when there was no fighting and take up such a position.

This time, not only the gossiping villagers, but even the surrounding Jianghu people felt a chill all over in an instant. Even though it was midsummer, not even a single insect dared to make a sound, as if it had turned into the middle of winter in an instant.

Finally, this obituary was over, and Pei Min personally entertained the visiting guests.

The mourning hall became silent in an instant.

The age is just right, the beautiful Gongsun watched the senior brother send the guests out, and sighed secretly. She and the senior brother have been by the master's side since childhood, so I know that this white-haired girl has always been cold-tempered. There will be no slight change in the expression on the face, and the tone of speech is also the same as the ancient well for more than ten years.

You don't have to pay attention to what they say, we all know...

The woman suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned her head, and lost her mind for a moment.

She saw the white-haired girl standing there, stroking the wooden coffin with her right hand, her eyes were dark and dull, and the big drops of tears couldn't stop flowing down. The tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't be wiped clean, and finally he lowered his head and looked at his hands in a daze, seeing tears falling drop by drop on his palms.

She raised her head and looked at Gongsun:

Then he held up the crystal tears on his white palm, as if he was holding a treasure, and asked in a soft and soft voice without any ups and downs in his tone:

Is this the tear?

So, am I crying like this?

I feel a little uncomfortable.

Gongsun, is this what humans call sadness?

Gongsun's face was sad, and he couldn't help but leaned down and hugged the white-haired girl who had been with him since he was a child, and wept. The white-haired girl's face was still so calm, without waves, but she was hugged like a delicate puppet.

The tone still didn't fluctuate, but it was clearly more sad than crying, softer and weaker:

He can't wake up, can he?

……………………

The sword fairy left, Pei Min and Gongsun begged the girl to follow them, and finally she agreed, but on the way, when the sword master and the female swordsman of the rivers and lakes turned back, the white-haired girl was nowhere to be seen, and they all I searched for a long time in shock, but still couldn't find it.

‘I don’t want to go through life and death again. '

'I also don't want to see the children I watched growing up grow old and die one day. '

Although she couldn't say it, the white-haired girl still had such thoughts in her heart and chose to leave.

She walked around the world ignorantly, and then returned to the mountain where she was waiting for Wei Yuan to return to the human world from Kunlun. She seemed to think that if she could wait for thirty years and wait for him to return from Kunlun, then what if she waited for three thousand years? , can he come back again?

Besides, Jue might go back there occasionally.

It's just that when she arrived, she suddenly felt something was wrong, she raised her head abruptly, and saw that on the mountain, it was not the girl swordsman wearing a black and red dress with a mask, but a girl in round clothes. A scribe in a black robe, while the girl widened her eyes and saw his formation——

It was a majestic and terrifying demon god whose body was surrounded by blue lightning!

The boundless turbid air waves rose endlessly, making the world and everything in chaos, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

The surrounding people exclaimed that it was going to rain and pack up their things, but the white-haired girl's face became tense for a moment, and then the scribe over there seemed to feel it too, and slowly lowered his head, looking at the girl over there, and the huge demon behind him The body also widened its eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of its mouth——

Found you!

Your Highness.

If you sneak away from Kunlun Ruins, Lord Tianji, you will be unhappy!

When the voice gradually became louder, the gods and demons had already stepped forward, and their bodies suddenly became huge, turning into hideous and terrifying gods and demons in troubled times that ordinary people could not see. She remembered the Xiaobai's Essentials of Survival that the old swordsman wrote to her when her memory gradually lost.

move.

One sword has a magnificent sword spirit.

The god demon subconsciously stretched out his hand and smashed it down towards the sword energy.

Then the girl turned around and stepped forward.

run!

Survival is essential, walking is the best policy!

When the gods and demons made a move and crushed this sword energy, they realized that something was wrong. Seeing the girl running away, he said angrily: Stop running!!!

Your Highness, please stay in the jade coffin at the Kunlun Ruins!!

He was originally the follower left by Fuxi, the heavenly secret of the chaotic world, near the Kunlun Ruins, but it was just what happened in the Kunlun Ruins before, because the enlightenment sealed the breath, and he couldn't detect it.

At this moment, Fuxi is not here in the chaotic world.

If he came back and found that Emperor Wa was lost, then as a guard, he would probably experience severe punishment.

Death is not complete at all.

If it falls into Fuxi's hands, it doesn't matter which Fuxi it is.

Death is the most hopeful ending.

However, his own strength is still extremely strong, and he is also at the level that can leave a name in the mountains, seas, heavens and myriad worlds, and just when he was about to catch the girl, and he could already see the fluttering white hair, he suddenly heard A shocking cry——

Fuck, my wife doesn't want to collect clothes!

There are gods flying in the sky!!

!!!

The god demon was shocked by this voice, and subconsciously paused.

Then realized something was wrong.

There was a snap.

I just felt a chill in my lower back, and the quietness was pierced, and my movements froze for a moment, and a young man behind me yawned lazily.

There is a faint purple light in the eyes:

It's so deceiving.

His voice paused, his tone calm and calm:

I, Bai Ze, lie to you, there is no need for a second time.

PS: The first update today...