Gu Meizhi

When Mei Qing gradually walked back to the foot of Tianfu Peak, Ling Yu had already assigned the Kunlun disciples present in an orderly manner, either to clean up the corpses of monsters in the mountains, or to treat and treat wounded disciples, or to scatter around to find something that could be used. Among the busy Kunlun disciples around him, there was only one person who didn't fit in with the clean water and food to satisfy his hunger.

Ning Zizhen was still curled up in the bushes just now, holding the vein stone tightly with his five fingers, the blood scabs all over his face had temporarily condensed, his eyes were empty, and he was like a ghost flying into the sky.

Mei Qingjian had only taken two steps towards him before Ling Yu was the first to hold her in front of her.

"Don't kill him." Ling Yu said firmly, "I swore before Jiang Bieling that I would personally sacrifice Ning Ziqin's blood to him."

Mei Qingjian was in a daze for a moment.

Ling Yu's tone and voice are the same as before. Even though they have gone through the world now, when they inadvertently, they can still show a bit of youthful spirit.

However, since Jiangbie is mentioned, it is different from others.

Mei Qingjian nodded slightly, and walked slowly towards Tianji Peak.

Until the plain white figure disappeared into the mountain mist, Ling Yu still stood quietly with his hands behind his back, watching the direction in which Mei Qing was gradually leaving.

Ning Zizhen narrowed his eyes, and sighed softly: "You haven't done anything yet, do you have something to say?"

Ling Yu remained silent for a long while before saying, "You left the whole body for Jiang Bie, and I will leave a whole body for you too."

Ning Ziqian looked at him for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Ling Yu, you have changed a lot. In the past, I knew your temperament best. I only thought that once Kunlun was overthrown, you were the first person to die without a whole body. I didn't expect you to be the last one."

He raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the Kunlun Bell in front of him.After being activated by Ling Yu's spellcasting, the one-foot-tall magic weapon has turned back into a heavy bell again, still standing behind Tianfu Palace.

"I have been the first disciple of Tianfu Peak for nearly 30 years, and I have worked hard without merit, but Master has always left room for me, and has always refused to allow me to touch the Kunlun Bell.

"I hate you so much in my heart, I just want to cut off all the lineages of Tianfu from now on, and no one will be able to move this clock anymore. I never expected that this fate should be on you."

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.Although his face is ferocious now, this smile is a bit like that young hero on Tianfu Peak in the past.

"—Losing to you is considered my convincing defeat. You just do it."

Xihe unsheathed inch by inch, Ling Yu said softly, "When you see Jiang Bie on Huangquan Road, remember to tell him that I am fine, so there is no need for him to worry."

Ning Zichen smiled and said, "It's just wishful thinking. Am I worthy of walking the same road to hell as him?"

Ling Yu was silent for a while, the sword rose and fell, splashing blood all over the ground.

He should have been pleased.

Drops of blood on the blade of the sword fell into the snow, and the sound of scorching blood scorching Luoxue could almost be heard.

Ling Yu was thinking in a daze, he couldn't count how many late nights he had tossed and turned, and how many pots of century-old wine he had poured in front of Jiang Bie Ling, but at this moment, only endless hesitation and lonely.

The dead are dead, only the living live forever.

Ling Yu looked in the direction of Tianji Peak from a distance, he vaguely understood Mei Qingjian.

It is rumored by later generations that the abnormally heavy snow fell for more than three months before all the wildfires in the Kunlun Mountains were extinguished.

The corpses of Qiongqi, Wuwu, and Taotie were buried deep in the snow. The Kunlun disciples who had good deeds wanted to dig them out to vent their anger, but after digging for tens of miles, they couldn't find half of them anymore. The fur, passed around, has become an unsolved case.

The Kunlun faction is waiting to be revitalized, and it is urgent to rebuild the palace, recruit more disciples, and rebuild the majesty of the Hehe Xianmen.

On the contrary, there are quite a few young talents who think they are qualified and talented, and they go up to the mountains to study with teachers, and the old gentlemen in Jixia Academy once again opened the altar to teach for this purpose.

Unexpectedly, these new young disciples looked around one by one, did not devote half of their attention to their practice, and even a few bold ones came to insinuate and ask Mr. if there is really a master who knows the way of heaven and earth in Kunlun Mountains. The descendants of the gods came to the world?

The old gentleman of Xuegong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and he was about to quit immediately. It was the newly promoted head master Ling of the Kunlun School who came to the Xuegong in person and taught them something with a straight face: The way of practice is to escape the one”.

After coming and going, those school disciples who were greedy for gossip and legends were gradually swept away and went down the mountain dispirited.As a result, those who stay are young people who are sincerely eager to learn.

"Tianxiang Peak has recruited five new disciples, and Tianshu Peak has recruited three new disciples. I went to have a look. They are all good seedlings who are diligent and hardworking. Yes, Tianji Peak has also recruited two disciples. "

It was the leisure time in the afternoon, Mei Qingjian stood in front of the Tianji Palace and trimmed the branches of the plum tree, Ling Yu sat cross-legged under the shade of the tree, flipped through the list of disciples sent by Yu Cong, and put an ink pen between the pages Draw circles.

Hearing his words, the flower scissors in Mei Qingjian's hand stopped slightly, with a somewhat surprised expression.

"A child who is interested in forming a team? It's rare, I'm afraid I can't teach them well."

"You still can't teach well? Bo——" Ling Yu didn't stop a word, stopped his mouth dangerously, coughed as if covering up, lowered his head and continued to flip through the roster quickly.

"You can teach well. But I'm afraid you will be too much work, so why don't you hand it over to Senior Brother Qingjin. He has been traveling abroad for many years and has made a lot of progress as a leader. It's just that he has always been reticent. This mission... "

Mei Qingjian smiled slightly: "These high-spirited young people are the most tormenting people, let them entangle you, even if Senior Brother Qing Jin is born to practice this silent meditation, I'm afraid he will have to speak." He rubbed his brows halfway, softly Sighed, "You're right. I really don't have a lot of energy now."

Ling Yu stole a glance at Mei Qingjian, seeing that he didn't show any surprise because he blurted out about Bo Jiu, he was slightly relieved for a while, and tentatively asked: "If you are fine, why don't you stay in Kunlun for a few more days? .

"A fire burned the grass and trees of Qifeng to white ground, and it was so bare that it was ugly. I was just about to pick some flowers and trees and saplings to plant. Since you are familiar with flowers and trees, why don't you come and advise me?"

Mei Qingjian lowered her eyes and smiled, and picked up the flower scissors again.The sun was shining brightly at the beginning, and it shone brightly from behind him, imbuing it with a sense of the world of mortals.

He responded warmly, "Okay."

Tianji Peak's peak protection formation chanted slightly, and the two figures, one mysterious and one white, had gone away lightly.

The young disciples of the various peaks had prepared a row of more than ten flower and tree saplings in front of Tianfu Palace early on. When Mei Qing came slowly and leaned over to take a closer look, they found that these flowers and tree saplings were scattered here and there. Plum sapling.

He was surprised in his heart, and even though he felt a little funny, he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and opened his mouth softly.

"Plum trees should be selected in sunny places with loose topsoil. They can be planted alone, opposite or in groups, or scattered among bamboo forests and pine forests. Plant seedlings in spring, and when it rains in summer..."

Mei Qingjian said for a while, and looked around for a while, and picked out a sapling that he wanted, and turned around to look at Ling Yu.

It doesn't matter at this point, just as Ling Yuyao was caught winking at the corner of Tianfu Palace, he didn't know who he was assigning.

Mei Qingjian coughed lightly, Ling Yu suddenly tensed his back, and was about to speak up, when hurried footsteps sounded behind him.

A young disciple Dian Dian brought a tray with two wine glasses, bowed respectfully and said, "Master Uncle Master, Master Uncle Tianji, it's cold and windy, please use a cup of plum wine."

Mei Qingjian smiled slightly, and reached out to take the cup: "I didn't know that senior brother has the ability to make wine. Why, is it a newly learned craft?"

Ling Yu cast his eyes elsewhere, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to learn, it's not difficult to learn. It's just that the plums are not in season, so it's a bit hard to find."

Mei Qing gradually smiled and said nothing, picked up a cup and took a sip of the clear and sweet plum wine, half-closed her eyes, savoring the sweetness in it carefully.Ling Yu asked eagerly: "How, how, is it good?"

Mei Qingjian opened her eyes slightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was wind.

In this gust of wind, it seemed that the moist water from the south of the Guishui was blowing, and a few drops of moist water splashed into the cup in Mei Qingjian's hand.The azure halo in the air became stronger and stronger, and a suave young man with hairpin tassels and a white satin coat appeared.

Teng Huang stood still and bowed, respectfully said: "My lord, there is a message from Emperor Zhongrong."

A piece of letter paper made of mottled petals floated down from midair with the wind, and it happened to land in Mei Qingjian's palm. What was written was some obscure and tortuous characters in the God's Domain.

Mei Qingjian finished reading at a glance, and apologized to Ling Yu: "I'm sorry, it was my grandfather who sent the message. They saw the divine bird sent by the Black Tooth Kingdom to warn for help, but it was difficult to find the location of the Black Tooth Kingdom. I need to go back and see."

Ling Yu was stunned when he heard it, and when he arrived, he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Your grandfather...grandfather? Well! Then you go, go, don't worry, I will take care of everyone in Kunlun, this wine Have a drink when you come back."

Mei Qing smiled at him gradually, it was as if the ice had melted and the snow melted, and he didn't see how he was using the sword to master the art. The slender five fingers only lightly and skillfully drew a formation pattern in front of him, and the brilliance made of golden light swept past by the yellow totem. Mei Qing stepped into it step by step.

Holding half a glass of wine, Ling Yu stood among the unevenly placed flowers, trees and saplings. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head dejectedly and drank it clean.Teng Huang fluttered his nostrils twice, and he didn't see anyone coming over to hook his shoulders with him.

"Master Ling's wine smells quite fragrant. Although your lord can't drink it, isn't there still Senior Teng Huang?"

Ling Yu said listlessly: "Senior Tenghuang's demeanor is the same as before, which is gratifying. There are hundreds of altars of good wine in cellars at the back of Tianfu Peak. Seniors can drink as much as they want, just drink to their heart's content."

Teng Huang let out a hey voice, and said: "Good boy, you're still playing sloppy with Cheng Huang's ancestor, what kind of fake goods are in your wine cellar, just pretend I don't know?

"—Forget it, seniors don't drink your wine for nothing, have a drink, and I can answer your question."

He looked around and saw that Mei Qingjian's figure had completely disappeared, and then said in a low voice:

"Issues related to Your Majesty."

Ling Yu: "..."