Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

After that, it will happen after Lu Xingchen travels back.

No wonder, he and Lu Xingchen have such similar personalities, they are basically the same person.No wonder, when he saw the head of the house, he always had the urge to scold him, and when he saw Ling Yao, he wanted to complain crazily.

The world is impermanent!

Lu Xingchen was punished for leading the Demon Sect up the mountain, but everything he manipulated behind the scenes was never discovered. Now that Ling Yao knows everything, wouldn't he be punished again?

Thinking of Ranran's terrifying appearance, Lu Xingchen's heart turned cold. He was really crazy about love.

Lu Xingchen woke up, picked up the Qiming Sword on the ground, and put the sword back into its sheath.

The sky outside the window was already bright, he washed up, went out of the room, and saw Ling Yao sitting with a group of apprentices having breakfast.

"Eldest brother, the head let us take this opportunity to practice, so we all come down." Xinlian said, Lu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat. He is Ling Yao's senior brother and Ling Yao's apprentice. It seems a bit messy.

Ling Yao's eyebrows also twitched. Before Lu Xingchen lost his memory, he had the cheek to accept Lu Xingchen as his apprentice. Now Lu Xingchen obviously knew everything, and the two of them were obviously in an awkward situation.

"Ling Yao, what are you going to do?" Lu Xingchen still didn't pull down his face and called out to Master. Fortunately, he often called Ling Yao by his name before, and everyone in the room didn't hear the abnormality.

"Mo Changping has been arrested, and the rest is nothing to worry about. We have a lot of people here this time, so we don't need to be so anxious." Seeing that Mo Wendi froze when he mentioned his father's name, Ling Yao said: " Don't worry, Wendi will not put you in a dilemma."

Xinlian was a little absent-minded, looking outside the door from time to time, she turned her head and said to Ling Yao: "Master, I have an appointment with Sister Jiang Yue to go shopping, and I will come back tomorrow."

Ling Yao waved his hands helplessly, indicating that she could leave.Xinlian happily put down the dishes and left.

"You guys don't need to go shopping, do you?" Ling Yao rolled his eyes at Fen Senlin who slowly raised his hand, and the other party slowly put his hand down, "Then let me clean up the remnants of the Demon Cult!"

Two or three days later, the Demon Cult's rebel army, which had lost its backbone, had been routed. Under the various forces led by Su Liman, Ling Yao, and Lin Du, they either surrendered, fled, or were wiped out. In the end, there were not many left.

Ling Yao decided to leave everything here to Su Liman, so he notified all the disciples to go back to the mountain. Lu Xingchen and Mo Changping stayed at the end. I don't know if Ling Yao did it on purpose.After all, Lu Xingchen had harmed Liu Lan.

"It's all your fault!" Lu Xingchen looked at Mo Changping whose spiritual power was locked up, "You are too reckless, you can't hold your breath."

"?" Mo Changping was scolded for no reason, feeling aggrieved, "I am a monk without feelings."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Xingchen looked at the surrounding scenery, "Come, come, tell me your last words."

"Guardian Zuo, you're still playing here, it's not exciting," Mo Changping said, "Take care of Mo Wendi."

Lu Xingchen was taken aback, then suddenly remembered his old friend from many years ago, and asked, "Is Wendi the child of Jinghua?"

"……Yes."

"She... was also killed by Miao?"

"Don't you know how she quit the Devil's Cult? How could a weak girl with no cultivation level escape?"

Lu Xingchen raised his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting others to see the sadness in his eyes. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Why didn't you protect her well, why didn't you protect her well!"

"sorry."

Lu Xingchen turned his head away, this can't be blamed on Mo Changping, after all, the deputy envoy who did this was his subordinate.

Both of them were silent and stopped talking.

Inside Lancang Peak, cranes are flying in the clouds, and green pines are verdant.

The door of the hall was closed heavily, and Lu Xingchen and Mo Changping stood in the center.

"Mo Changping, you joined the Demon Sect because of the frame of the left protector Sattar of the Demon Sect. It is understandable that you want revenge, but it is your fault for massacring the people in Jiangzhong City and leading the troops to the Moon City. If you want you to commit suicide and apologize, you can do it Clothes?"

Mo Changping smiled helplessly, his hatred had nowhere to rest at the moment of his death, whoever killed whoever harmed whomever, what's the point.This unprovoked disaster will eventually make him beyond redemption.

Mo Changping didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Qingmu asked his disciples to take him down.

"Xingchen, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Qingmu looked at Lu Xingchen who was standing in the center, Lu Xingchen smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Qingmu took two steps towards him and stopped, "Senior Brother Xingchen?"

"It's me." Lu Xingchen nodded.

"You've already remembered, you won't settle accounts with Jianran, will you?"

Lu Xingchen said: "I have a distinction in my heart between right and wrong, and there are some things I don't bother to do. Ling Yao told you, I should abide by the agreement with Gu Hong and stay in the Lingfeng faction forever."

Rumor has it that during the battle of the Demon Race's invasion of Sifangtian, there was an astonishingly talented chief of Ling Feng's faction who showed his skills, but then fell like a meteor.The Ling Feng Sect lost its chief disciple, and the Devil's Cult was seriously injured. They voluntarily handed over half of the holy relics to pray that the two sides would never go to war. The Ling Feng Sect thus consolidated the number one Sect in Sifangtian For a while, all the monks came here admiringly.

Snowflakes were falling from the sky one after another. A girl carved in pink and jade was standing in the yard of Baizhang Peak, gesticulating in the air with a wooden sword, chanting words, and listening carefully was actually Tianqiong's mind.Her little hands were red from the cold, but Ling Yao, who was standing under the courtyard corridor, didn't want her to stop.

"Continue to practice, even if you are not familiar with sword moves, how can you talk about comprehension."

The girl was shivering from the wind and snow, and when she returned the sword, she was hit on the face by the cold cyan tassel on her head. She was so angry that she threw the wooden sword on the ground, "No more practice, no more practice!"

"Trash!" Although Ling Yao said so, he still pulled her over and put on the cloak that he had been covering all the time, "Forget it, let's practice another day, I have confiscated an apprentice with poor qualifications like you, wait Your senior brother and senior sister are back, I'm making fun of you!"

The girl poohed, "Master, haven't you mastered the Tianqiong mental method yourself? It's the same if you haven't mastered one level and just missed one level!"

Ling Yao rolled his eyes and poured a cup of hot tea for her, "If you haven't practiced well, it doesn't mean you can't practice. Your natural aptitude is not good, and you don't work hard. You finally managed to practice the Tianqiong mental method, but you didn't work hard I am limited by my heart and nature, and I have no chance for Dacheng in this life. Your senior brothers and sisters are probably the same, but you are different. Master has high hopes for you."

"Cut, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune to have the aptitude to practice the heavenly mind method. I'd rather be an ordinary person. Who cares about whether the sky is not the sky." The girl rubbed her frozen red hands and took the cup of Nuannuan. of tea.

"Your aptitude... Forget it, you still despise your aptitude. I have been practicing for more than [-] years, and I have never seen you so bad."

The girl didn't care about Ling Yao's sarcasm. After thinking about it, she asked, "Master, has anyone practiced this method?"

Ling Yao said, "Yes, of course."

He yelled towards a certain door: "Lu Xingchen! Come out!"

Lu Xingchen was copying scriptures in his room, when he heard this voice, he abruptly broke the Langhao brush in his hand.

"Lingyaozi, what kind of evil wind are you smoking again?" Lu Xingchen went out bitterly, and walked behind the two of them.

"Who are you? Why do you call me Master like that?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen was stunned.

What a cute girl!

Ling Yao frowned, staring at Lu Xingchen, "What kind of look do you have?"

Lu Xingchen reacted for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't been out recently, his hair was not tied up, and his clothes were casually worn. He reached out and touched his face, and there was even wet ink on it.

"Sister, wait for me to clean up." Lu Xingchen blinked evilly, then turned and went back to the room.

Ling Yao turned his head and smiled helplessly at the girl, "He..."

"Miss, Lu Xingchen is polite." Lu Xingchen combed his long hair meticulously, revealing a handsome face, and his eyes were even more dazzling.He was dressed in a red gold robe, making him tall and straight, like a banished immortal.

"——!!!" Ling Yao lost his expression.

"Excuse me, Miss's name?" Lu Xingchen squatted down halfway, looking at the girl.

The girl said, "My name is Xia Feng."

"It's so nice." Lu Xingchen got up and looked sideways at Ling Yao, "Ling Yaozi, what's the matter with calling me out?"

Ling Yao pointed to the courtyard, "Perform the Heavenly Dome."

"Fantasy performance or powerful performance?" Lu Xingchen asked in a low voice.

Ling Yao also whispered: "The more flowers the better, preferably like a butterfly, the kind that dances."

"okay."

Lu Xingchen drew out the Qiming Sword and walked towards the courtyard. The snow fell one after another, but none of it could touch him.He held Qiming up high, and said in his mouth, "Coming and leaving are like shadows."

The next moment, he was no longer in the courtyard.The girl's eyes widened and she looked around.

Ling Yao raised his head and pointed at the wall, "Look."

Lu Xingchen was standing against the wind, and disappeared in the next moment. Xia Feng saw the red gold flashing past, standing far in the center.

Lu Xingchen raised his sword again, "The sea of ​​spirits is still surging."

The body of Qiming's sword was as bright as the rising sun, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the sky. A dark cloud above dispersed, revealing the blue sky. Lu Xingchen turned around, and his robe fluttered in the air, like a golden-winged swallowtail butterfly flying in the sun.When he retracted the sword, dense snow fell from the sky again.

Lu Xingchen raised his sword for the third time, "Climb high and lean on the mountain to watch the hills."

In the courtyard, the snow on the leaves of the plants began to hang in the air. He brushed behind the sword with one hand, raised his palm to catch the snowflakes in the air, and opened them again.Those crystal clear and white snow evaporated instantly in the world.

Xia Feng was dumbfounded.

Lu Xingchen turned over and retracted his sword, hiding Qiming behind his back, his steps changed, stepped on several directions, and raised the fourth sword slowly and powerfully.

"The flow of light is like a dream, looking back."

Xia Feng obviously felt that the surrounding temperature was starting to rise, and Ling Yao motioned her to look at the sparse flowers and trees in the courtyard.

"Begonia flowers! Rose flowers!" Xia Feng jumped up excitedly.

Lu Xingchen felt that it was almost done, and retracted the sword with his backhand, and put his left hand across his chest as a sword finger, posing in a cool posture.

Xia Feng ran to the yard, picked off a crimson rose, and held it in her hand. The snow in the sky did not stop, but the flower in her palm was always warm. She trotted back to Ling Yao.

"Master, I must learn the Tianqiong mental method."

Lu Xingchen patted Ling Yao's shoulder triumphantly, and the juniors and sisters who had been watching for a long time outside the mountain gate rushed in together, looking at the courtyard where winter and spring blend together, Lu Xingchen walked with them, and for a while, laughter continued

"Master, who is he?" Xia Feng pointed to the red-gold figure in the courtyard with a flower.

"He? He is the elder brother of all of us, Lu Xingchen."

Lu Xingchen turned around with a smile, the flowers in the courtyard were blooming brilliantly, not as good as the thousands of stars in his eyes.

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There will be a few episodes and concluding remarks in the follow-up, which I will post slowly.

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