Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

There is a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, the sun is looming among the clouds, and there is a oppressive halo around the scorching sun, which seems to indicate something, just like when this imminent bloody battle will suddenly break out, and it is unknown How will it end?

The people on Qingyun Mountain knew that they should recharge their batteries, but from time to time, serious people walked by on the mountain road, using the scent of forest trees to relieve the tension on the eve of the war, and the disciples patrolling the mountain were not slack at all.

"Miss Heda."

On the road leading to the flat land below the mountain, people in bright red clothes passed by, and the people who passed by nodded or greeted, and the women with indifferent expressions nodded and responded one by one. Those who stand on the same front have a common enemy.The mediocre little disciple watched the back of the person going to the place where the disciples of Fenxiang gathered had more sustenance, nodding the tiny hope in his heart.

There is a fan-shaped flat land at the foot of Tongtian Peak, which is the only way to the mountain.Compared with the dull silence on the mountain, it is crowded and noisy here. Fenxiang disciples who are familiar with the formation of hundreds of people collide with each other from time to time, fall and stand up again. They are a little nervous and confused as the first barrier. When the flame-like red Appeared, the restless disciples of Fenxiang stopped.

"Senior Sister Heda!"

Facing the reverent faces, Xiu didn't speak, and his blood-colored pupils swept across them coldly. "Is this how you charge forward?"

Everyone was silent, and lowered their heads amidst the uneventful questioning. Shangguan Ce led Elder Fenxiang over, quietly looking at the chilling back, without any intention of interfering.Elder Peng, who has always been kind, couldn't help but speak for everyone: "Elder-level people are always the ones who launch the Skyfire formation. It is difficult for many people to form an formation, let alone add an auxiliary defensive formation to it. In such a short time, You have to be familiar with the overpowering strong formation and the unfamiliar transformation, alas~ you have to make sure that nothing goes wrong, embarrassing them."

Following Elder Peng's long sigh, all the elders shook their heads. Knowing the pressure on these disciples, Elder Peng looked at Shangguan Ce and hoped that he could also say a few words, but Shangguan Ce looked indifferent and said nothing.Xiu turned his head to look at the elders, saw a dozen old men with frowning faces frowning, his eyes were cold, he caught a glimpse of Shangguan Ce who was as immobile as a mountain, and withdrew his cold gaze.

"It's not embarrassing, but it must be! In the face of the coming cruelty, no one can guarantee anything! The only thing that can help them is their belief in wanting to survive! We all know what kind of brutal enemy we are facing, and if we don't try our best, Did you come to regret the so-called 'embarrassment' now after death?" Xiu didn't want to scold anyone, looked at the crowd with their heads down, and said loudly: "The survival of Fenxiang Valley depends on oneself! There are no cowards in Fenxiang Valley! I, am with you. Lift your heads! Even death is not enough to make you bow your heads, what are you afraid of! Lift your heads! Remember that you are the disciples of the incense, and there is always a fire burning in your body! An unquenchable fire."

The blood-colored pupils reflected each pair of raised eyes, and the bright red clothes were like a cluster of natural flames, burning in the eyes of Fen Xiang's disciples.

"Why are you still standing there? We don't have time to waste." Shangguan Ce, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth in a timely manner, and the quiet voice reached the ears of every disciple of Fenxiang, and the disciples who had stopped moving started to move again.

The dark clouds in the sky were thicker, and there was a dull thunder.

The weather was sweltering and oppressive, and the faces of the incense disciples were dripping with sweat. Their chaotic and disorderly steps became firm, and even if they made mistakes, they adjusted themselves in the next moment, with a determination on their faces that refused to admit defeat and accept fate.

Xiu nodded, and walked towards Shangguan Ce, Shangguan Ce still had a straight face, saw Xiu casually glanced at the elder behind him, Shangguan Ce looked at the black cloud with thunder and lightning in the sky, and looked at Xiu who was standing still next to him. Said: "The elders are also concerned about the disciples, don't look so scary, it's not big or small."

A thunderbolt struck the ground, like a ferocious crack hanging in the distance, and heavy raindrops hit the ground.

"It's all because of them that the eyes are a bit fierce. The elders still have some tolerance, and they won't argue with Xiu." Xiu smiled at the elders. The elders had known Xiu's temper for a long time, and they had no choice but to smile bitterly.

But in the blink of an eye, the heavy rain poured down, and the feet of the disciples of Fenxiang were already muddy from the rain. The people of Fenxiang didn't seem to want to rest at all. They stepped on the mud, and their movements became more and more proficient.

Seeing Qingluo fall to the ground, Xiu immediately got up again, and wiped the rain off his face with his hands, leaving a few mud marks, which were washed away by the rain in a blink of an eye.

"I know the elders are worried about whether they can do it, but you see, the light in their eyes is getting brighter and brighter. They are like a fire that can't be extinguished by heavy rain. As long as we have confidence and give them trust, they will surely be able to burn. Burning. We don't know what the outcome of the war will be, but we must not lose our fighting spirit anyway, the elders, trust them, they are not young eagles that will always need protection."

Xiu said softly, the rain had already blurred his eyes, but the sound of orderly and tacit footsteps was extremely clear amidst the thunderstorm. The elders glanced at each other, nodded with a smile, and then walked towards the disciples who were still practicing, patiently giving pointers.

His long and slender eyelashes had been lowered by the rain, and he still looked at his fellow disciple who was working hard without blinking. Suddenly, the rain on his head disappeared, and Shangguan Ce was holding a green cloth umbrella.

"Uncle Master?"

"This rain is really heavy. You are the senior sister they admire, and you can have this privilege. You have already ignited their hearts, and they can feel your intentions."

Xiu couldn't help laughing, and asked again: "Don't you blame me for putting them in the most dangerous position when I clearly stated that it was for them to have more chances?"

"Anyway, it's a life-and-death struggle, which is more bloody and valuable. You trust them, and they trust you enough. Look at any of these old guys who haven't complained about your behavior and style, don't they all agree with you now? ?”

Shangguan Ce sneered, Xiu shook his head helplessly, Shangguan Ce's eccentric temperament was still the same as before. "I've followed suit. Not everyone agrees with me. Our Elder Lu doesn't seem to be around." Mentioning Lu Shun, Xiu's murderous aura flickered away.

Shangguan Ce glanced around and did not see Lu Shun, and snorted coldly: "You still care about him? Why mention him for something that can't be used. By the way, Lu Xueqi is not with you?"

"She and her senior brothers and sisters discuss and practice together to ensure that they are safe against every demon king. Knowing the characteristics of the demon king, they are all the best people in the righteous way. With their tacit understanding, they will definitely be able to defeat the demon king."

The rain slapped on the umbrella, Xiu thought of Lu Xueqi and softened his eyes, and smiled faintly in the thunderstorm, Shangguan Ce glanced at him, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes.

"You two have come to Qingyun, what about your second uncle and little baby? You are really so relieved of that enchantment." Shangguan Ce's face softened when he thought of the fat baby who had met once, and asked casually.

"The beast god's goal is Qingyun, and a small mountain village can't catch his eyes. Besides, the nine-tailed celestial fox sits in Caomiao Village." Xiu glanced at Shangguan Ce's face, and Shangguan Ce was stunned for a moment, and then his face was gloomy. .

"No wonder you know so much about the beast monster. That fox was doing very well in southern Xinjiang!" Shangguan Ce said that Xiaobai was still sarcastic. Seeing that Xiu wanted to comfort her, he raised his hand to stop her and let out a long breath . "Bastard girl, you have really grown up, you have a close friend, a lover, and a home. Thinking back when you broke into the Xuanhuo Altar, you were still a stupid girl who was greedy for wine and didn't know what to do. Heh, Qingyun Scenery Although it is good, there is always something missing, your valley is not bad, after the battle, prepare strong wine, I will go to your place to have a good drink, and take away my treasure, you also have to bleed."

Xiu smiled and said, "So confident that we can win?"

"Because the old man doesn't want to lose!" Shangguan Ce said harshly, the pent-up cowardice should have been vented long ago!

"Master Uncle Wuwei." Xiu teased softly, "Master Uncle must be ready to drink if he wants to drink, but I won't drink with him until dawn. Xueqi has issued a prohibition order. Drinking for pleasure will hurt your health. I think Makes sense."

"Bah, what a spineless bastard. Go back to the mountain, I'll watch over here, you go to accompany your 'prohibition', don't get in the way here!" Shangguan Ce made a face, and stuffed the umbrella Gixiu pushed her away, drove people away with a flick of his sleeves, walked into the crowd against the heavy rain, let them rest and recover their energy, and maintain their best condition at all times.

Holding the umbrella, Xiu silently looked at the people in the rain for a while, then walked up the mountain.

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thirteen groups gathered to discuss the drill took shelter from the rain in the corridor. Only one person refused to rest in the rain. The sword broke through the rain, and his clothes and hair were already soaked.

There were four people in Xiao Yicai's group, and the three of them stood at the corridor. Xiao Yicai looked at the imposing figure under the thunderstorm, frowned, and shouted: "Junior Sister Yan, wait until the rain stops before continuing! Junior Sister Yan,, "

Li Xun and Fa Xiang from the other group walked over, and Fa Xiang put Xiao Yicai on his shoulders to stop Xiao Yicai's useless shouting. The heavy rain and thunder rumbling overshadowed Xiao Yicai's shouting.

Yan Hong acted as if she hadn't heard it, her movements didn't slow down at all, she turned around, her blue clothes splashed with water, and the blood-colored formation under her feet was brightly lit. In the middle of the formation, Yan Hong stepped on the water spray, flew up and down, and repeated, green The elegant green light of the Spirit Immortal Sword became chilly amidst the thunder and flames, and the pouring rain seemed to be frozen, falling slowly around the formation.

Li Xun's face was gloomy, and she cleverly avoided talking to Yan Hong several times. If Yan Hong didn't want to say that no one can force her, her gentle temperament hides annoying stubbornness!Seeing that Xiao Yicai still wanted to shout, Li Xun interrupted: "Let her go. It's rare, rare that Yan Hong will be willful."

"Senior brother Li, what did you say?" Li Xun barely heard the second half of the sentence, Xiao Yicai pressed on, this thunderstorm day even made people feel a little irritable, but fortunately he has outstanding concentration and cultivation, so he won't lose his composure.

"Amitabha, Junior Sister Yan's Taoism is exquisite, her mind is delicate, and she has her own sense of propriety. Senior Brother Xiao, look, Junior Brother Xiao is dull. Only after Senior Sister Yan has practiced repeatedly like this can Dharma Shan understand how to cooperate." With Fa Xiang's words, Xiao Yicai saw Dharma Shan Sure enough, he was seriously watching Yan Hong's movements, although he felt that Yan Hong was a little abnormal, he also accepted the dissuasion.

The three of them occupy the positions of senior elder brothers and are the right and left hands of the leaders of the three sects. Seeing that the rain is not going to stop, and they can't just stay in the corridor, they explained a few words and went back to the master to wait for orders.The rest of the groups also finished their discussions and went back to rest one after another. There were only a few people left in the corridor. The good-hearted Zeng Shushu dragged Song Daren, Tian Linger, and Fa Shan to chat non-stop. In a quieter place far away, Lu Xueqi and Wen Min stood together.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and another magic circle lit up on top of the Yanhong formation, and the flames shot up like lotus blossoms, condensed and never extinguished, turning the heavy rain into green smoke, and Yanhong controlled the two magic circles without changing his face , while holding hands and pinching the formula, the magic circle was opened and destroyed at the same time, Yan Hong made a seal with one hand again, the two magic circles ran alternately, lavender flashed in the orange red, the time-consuming formation was almost instantaneous in front of Yan Hong ,

In such a quick trigger formation, Yan Hong was the only one who burned the incense, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, like a wild beast, only saw the Qingling Immortal Sword igniting the fire lotus with a finger, the thunder and lightning were broken, although it was only broken for a moment, Breathtaking enough!

"What a strong control, what a powerful Taoism." Wen Min couldn't help but sigh, looked at Lu Xueqi, who was frowning slightly, and seeing Lu Xueqi staring at Yan Hong in the rain, she withdrew her eyes and said worriedly: "Senior Sister Yan is so strict, Although the murderous spirit hides deeply, it is too strong, which is abnormal. If you practice too much regardless of the rain, Huiji will be hurt."

Lu Xueqi pursed her lips and shook her head. "Senior Sister Yan is a very smart person, but a smart person can't escape a word of love. She can even use the icy rain to vent her feelings."

Wen Min was measured, and did not ask too deeply, but sighed: "They are all idiots."

"Senior sister is also an idiot, she is also accompanied by an idiot." Lu Xueqi glanced at Song Daren who kept looking over, and got Wen Min's reproachful stare.

"He's not stupid, he's stupid, a piece of stupid wood. He didn't inherit Uncle Tian's ability, and he didn't get Uncle Su's intelligence. He doesn't have the ability to see and please people at all, hmph!" Wen Min snorted coldly, looking I don't even look at Song Daren.

"Senior Sister, you are still bullying others, Senior Brother Song is really good to you." Lu Xueqi chuckled, and then said in a low voice: "Senior Sister, I heard from Xiaoshi that a few days ago, Uncle Tian went to Xiaozhu Peak to propose marriage, but Master, she, "

"Are you listening to Xiaoshi, what is this ghost girl talking about! It's not Master, it's because I don't want to marry at this time. How can I get married before the evil disaster is eliminated? How can I take care of my family before everyone is safe? I want to be happy Newlywed, I don't want to worry about here and there, I don't want such a marriage!" Wen Min snorted again, but gave Song Daren a supercilious look.

"Senior Sister,," Lu Xueqi hesitated to speak.

Wen Min knew this junior sister's temper well, so he guessed what she was thinking, and sighed: "Oh, don't think too much, Master is not the kind of unreasonable person, and he won't do the kind of thing that ruins the happiness of the apprentice by venting his anger." She is annoyed at you for hiding it from her, annoyed at your turning your elbows, it’s only for a while, and she still loves you in her heart. Although Master is usually strict and indifferent, he is very good to us, and you also agree with this. Clearly, why do you want to think so much? I know you are filial and miss Master, but if you still think about it, it is the greatest disrespect to Master!"

Lu Xueqi was speechless, for a moment Lu Xueqi asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, can I go to Jingzhuxuan to have a look?"

Wen Min chuckled, "I wonder what you want to say this?" Wen Min turned and left, seeing that Lu Xueqi hadn't moved, turned around, "Why are you standing there? Let's go."

Lu Xueqi's eyes lit up, she looked at Yan Hong again, caught a glimpse of Xiu coming with an umbrella, met her gaze, and left with Wen Min.

Xiu watched them leave, and already guessed where they were going, although he wanted to follow them, but the two-color formation in front of him made people care more, the gentle senior sister, the words are less, the sword is cold and ruthless.

Seeing the umbrella slowly approaching the formation, Yan Hong clenched her sword tightly and swung the heavy rain. The sword disappeared, and the formation also dissipated. The rain hit Yan Hong's upright body in an instant.

Seeing the umbrella covering her head, Yan Hong walked towards the residence, a remote and quiet room.

Yan Hong went into the room on her own, and walked to the bathtub behind the screen. The cold, clear water was not affixed with a condensing talisman. Yan Hong unbuttoned her clothes and stepped into the water.

Xiu closed the door, sat down, listened to the sound of water, and frowned. From the other side of the screen, Yanhong's gentle voice came: "Recently, I often think that although we and the Demon Sect are separated from good and evil, we are equally equal. Hands full of blood, maybe they will go to the same place after death, and have another farewell in hell, which will not stop, huh."

"Senior sister,"

The umbrella leaned against the door, and the rainwater flowed all over the floor, and Yan Hong's figure in clothes was already reflected on the screen.

"Actually, it's all the same when you're dead, and it's all the same if you're a demon." The orange light brightened behind the screen, and Yan Hong walked out slowly. And cold with rain.

Yan Hong sat down at the table, poured tea for Xiuhe herself, and began to talk about the purple inscribed in her eyes and the light yellow inscribed in her heart. "I met an out-and-out witch..."

It talked about that person's boldness, that person's rascality, that person's despicableness, that person's perseverance, that person's badness and goodness, and that he shared life and death again and again.

"Having hair, getting hair, what she wants to tell me is that we will have hair together in this life. Gratitude is endless, love has no regrets, and we will follow each other. But she didn't come back, and she didn't even admit that I like it." Yan Hong rubbed her purse, Her expression was calm, but her eyes became hazy, "Perhaps it is true that 'Jiefa' should come back in life, and lovesick in death. If she doesn't come again, I will miss it, that's all."

Putting away the purse close to her body, Yan Hong smiled softly, with the same gentleness, changed indifferent, and deeply concerned.

Is it sad?

Seems to be.

It's just that smile that made Xiu speechless, unable to comfort, and unable to enlighten, even scolding that hateful Jin Ping'er seemed superfluous, so he could only sit quietly, with Yan Hong whose eyes were getting lighter and weaker, whatever The hot tea became cold, slackening the black eyes.

Xiu wanted to speak a few times, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, the most caring senior sister, how should I help her?

"Who!"

Just when he was distracted, he seemed to notice something was wrong, Xiu jumped out the door, the thunder was still there, and the rain hadn't stopped, only a gust of cold wind blew through the rain-splashed aisle, occasionally blowing the lush trees in front of him , as usual.

The thunderbolt fell, and the humid air was better than the dullness in the room just now. Xiu shook his head, took a deep breath, and was about to turn around, but a figure suddenly rushed out.

"Is it you?" Yan Hong stood in the middle of the courtyard and turned around, with her hair disheveled and drenched, surrounded by only thunder and rain, which swallowed Yan Hong's question.

There was no response, and Yan Hong, who had lost her composure, sneered and walked back. Facing Xiu's concerned eyes, she calmly explained: "Just now, I had a severe heart palpitation. I thought it was her. Maybe the beast monster is getting closer, I've become a little bit of an asshole."

"Xiu, don't look at me with such sad eyes, the beast monster is not dead yet, your eyes should be firm and sharp! Xiu, at this time, people need a pair of fearless, cold and resolute eyes! "

Yan Hong raised her hand, and Xiu closed her eyes following her movements, feeling cold fingertips gently brushing her eyelids, Xiu clenched her fists and then released them, when she opened her eyes there were already those bright and captivating red eyes. Hitomi.

"Yes, that's it. No matter how many beast monsters come, they will all become sacrifices to the raging fire."

The bloody lightning strikes across, illuminating Yan Hong's smile, her eyes are black and bright, with a hint of ruthlessness in her determination, very much like Jin Ping'er's eyes when facing the enemy.

The fierce eyes that burned the beast monster.

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