Small door small faction [Cultivation]

Many years have passed since that vigorous Demon Slaying War.

Moxiu's arrogance has been completely covered, and the occasional two or three fish that slip through the net can't make waves at all.Many factions of the Righteous Path suffered heavy losses in this fierce battle, but they also made great achievements.Many forces have been re-divided, and the most dazzling one is naturally Yuyumen.

Yuyu Gate has become the veritable No. [-] Gate of Righteous Path.

Whether it is military exploits or strength, no one can shake their status.Even the last shortcoming, the lack of the old monster behind it, no longer exists.

Because the great power of crossing the catastrophe took He Xiuyuan as his apprentice.

No one knew why that Dujie Da Neng did this, why he fell in love with He Xiuyuan, Da Neng himself said it was because of fate.But both the master and the apprentice knew it was because of one person.

"Back then, I wanted to see what he would do when he regretted losing the one he loved, but unfortunately I didn't see it." Da Neng said to He Xiuyuan, "So let's see yours now."

He Xiuyuan was silent for a moment, but only told the other party, "I haven't lost the one I love."

"Oh?" Da Neng raised his eyebrows.

"He will come back." He Xiuyuan said, "Because he told me to wait for him."

Du Jie Da Neng smiled, noncommittal.

In the entire cultivation world, how many people believe that Xie Dong will come back?There is no one else.Xie Dong, this person, this name, has long been engraved in everyone's hearts along with the earth-shattering self-explosion and his death, and has become the well-deserved number one legendary figure in the hearts of this generation.

After such an experience in the early years, he worked as an undercover demon for another ten years, secretly supporting Yuyumen to climb to the throne of the first sect, and finally used a self-destruct to completely harvest the life of the ancient demon lord.Who else could have such a legend?There is no one else, Xie Dong's myth is simply unsurpassable.

But this myth can never come back—everyone except He Xiuyuan believes in this.

The Yuyu Sect left by Xie Dong has become the sacred place in the hearts of every younger generation of monks. Coupled with the strength of the first sect itself, there is an endless stream of disciples who try to worship the mountain gate every year.The scale of Yuyumen has expanded year after year, and the roster of disciples has become thicker and thicker.Chang Yongyi suddenly discovered that he didn't know when, he couldn't even recognize the people in the sect, just remembering everyone's names would cause hair loss.

This is the only way for every sect to expand, and everyone can only work hard to adapt.

Almost all of the old disciples who followed Xie Dong all the way had important responsibilities, and began to spend their days worrying about the affairs of the sect.

Only He Xiuyuan is still reclusive and independent, and he still does the same three things every day.

Cultivation, practicing swords, and... standing on the edge of the sky and looking down.

"Look at you," Du Jie Da Neng said, "It's like a stone to watch your husband."

"Because I know he will come back." He Xiuyuan still said the same thing, "He told me to wait for him."

Du Jie Da Neng shook his head.

Year after year, only he still believed in this sentence.Even Chang Yongyi, who was willing to wait with him at first, gradually didn't believe it.

In the end, how long has passed?

several years?decades?Or hundreds of years?

A new batch of young disciples from Yuyu Sect who tried to enter the mountain gate arrived again. They behaved well and peacefully, but there was a weird kid inside.

This kid was surnamed Xie, a child from a mortal and wealthy family, he called himself Young Master Xie, he was spoiled and pampered at first glance, and behind him was a little follower who had been serving him since he was a child.

When Young Master Xie first arrived at Yuyumen, He Xiuyuan was in the sky listening to his master tell stories about the past.

"Do you know how to return to Mengcao?" Du Jie Da Neng said, "The Meng who returned to Mengcao actually refers to Meng Po's Meng. Going back to Mengcao, as the name suggests, rejecting Po Meng, can leave all the memories even after reincarnation. .”

He Xiuyuan looked at him, wondering if he could see why he wanted to tell this story.

"I found a Huimeng grass before. I spent a lot of effort and collected it very carefully. Because the person I loved at that time was reincarnated and forgot me, but I can't forget him. I don't want to forget him. I would like to go to him thinking that I was like that at that time, and I am afraid of disturbing his life, so I want to reincarnate and rebuild, and re-enter his reincarnation, it is best to grow up with him since childhood, know each other and love each other for a lifetime." Speaking of this, Du Jie Daneng smiled wryly, "But I still can't bear it, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I can't bear to have everything at that time. This time Mengcao stayed. Later, a boy appeared, he was more willing than me, and he was more willing than me. Ruthless...then I took Hui Mengcao away from me, and made him cheap."

After these words, Du Jie Da Neng fell silent, not knowing what he was trying to understand.

Until a disciple of Yuyumen went up with the token that He Xiuyuan had left behind, "A new disciple has arrived in the sect, and the head told me to come and tell you quickly, saying that his surname is Xie..."

Before he could finish his sentence, He Xiuyuan rushed down.

At the foot of Yuyumen's mountain, Young Master Xie was surrounded by a group of ferocious monks, and Chang Yongyi, the head of Yuyumen, was the leader.

"Hey, all Taoist priests have something to say, what are you going to do?" Young Master Xie spread his fan and held his chest, looking weak, "Oh, Xiao Chang, I'm afraid..."

"My lord, don't be afraid!" Chang's little follower immediately stopped in front of him, "With me here, no one can bully you! Not even the priests!"

Chang Yongyi became angry when he saw this little boy, wishing he could kick him to death, but in the end he just slammed him on the forehead, "Only you deserve to be called Xiao Chang?"

Chang's little follower covered his forehead, feeling very wronged, why doesn't he deserve to be called Xiao Chang?What could he be called if his name was not Xiaochang?

"And you," Chang Yongyi rolled up his sleeves to Young Master Xie, "Xie Dong, right? Don't you admit it? Just pretend to be me?"

"My name is not Xie Dong," Young Master Xie blinked, "My name is Xie Qiu."

Chang Yongyi wished he could kick these two brats to death together!

At this moment, He Xiuyuan finally came down.

As if looking forward to a savior, Chang Yongyi immediately gave up his position, pointed at the two brats and said, "Brother, take a look, take a look, you..."

He Xiuyuan had already walked over while the sentence "See if you can recognize it" was still stuck in his throat.

He stood in front of Young Master Xie and stared at it for a moment, until the frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze, and even his hands began to tremble.

Then He Xiuyuan stretched out his hands and took him into his arms.

With a bang, Young Master Xie's fan fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Chang's little follower yelled, "The Daoist is bullying the young master again!"

Chang Yongyi kicked the melon boy and shut his mouth, then raised his hand to beckon to the left and right, clearing out all the people around him, leaving a quiet place for those two.

In the silence, Young Master Xie raised his trembling hands, and finally slowly landed behind He Xiuyuan.

"You kept me waiting for a long time." He Xiuyuan whispered, with a slightly complaining tone.

"Sorry." Xie Dong said softly, "I've been waiting for a long time... I'm back."

"You also said that your name is not Xie Dong..."

"I am teasing them." Xie Dong smiled, "Although I am indeed called Xie Qiu in this life, but the name is just a code name."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xiuyuan raised his face and bit his lips hard.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally separated, both out of breath.

"Will you stay?" He Xiuyuan asked.

"Stay, don't leave, never leave again." Xie Dong smiled, "As long as you don't dislike me for becoming a mortal, you have to use Qi Refining to start over."

He Xiuyuan asked him, "Is this a matter?"

Xie Dong shook his head, couldn't help laughing, and hugged each other fiercely.

A few months later, a vigorous double cultivation ceremony shocked the entire cultivation world.On one side is the famous number one swordsman, and on the other side... is a mortal who just entered Yuyumen?

I don't know how many Huaichun girls dropped the invitation card, shouting the injustice of fate.

On the Nine Heavens Tower, the only one in the world who can cross the tribulation raised his wine glass, toasted from a distance, smiled and congratulated, "It's the best match."

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