Gu Meizhi

There was a sudden commotion outside the hall.

Gong Yihuan tensed up, and suddenly raised his head, but saw the Kunlun disciples surrounded outside the palace retreating from the gate of the palace like a tide, heading straight for the large house at the end of the mountain road, Gong Yihuan could clearly see where everyone was going. It is the direction of Jixia Academy.

Gong Yihuan followed up involuntarily.

The closer they got to Jixia Academy, the more noisy they heard.Gong Yihuan faintly heard bursts of laughter from the crowd from time to time, mixed with countless insults and sarcasm.

He had been pampered since he was a child, so he couldn't hear some words, so he frowned instinctively, pushed aside the crowd, and walked over.

Surrounded by the crowd in the center was a white furry shadow, shaped like a lion cub with horns on its forehead, but at the moment it was curled up into a ball, its snow-white fur was covered with mottled scars, and drips of blood dripped down.

I don't know who in the crowd yelled, and everyone hurriedly grabbed some broken stones and bricks, and threw them at the snow-white monster without thinking.

"Stop! Stop—"

Gongyihuan panicked and wanted to stop everyone immediately.Who would have thought that these Kunlun disciples would just turn a blind eye to him, shouting and cursing, becoming more and more violent.

Amidst the clamor and noise, Gong Yihuan suddenly felt a wave of disgust and hatred rushing up in his chest. There was a clang sound, and before he could think about it, his saber was already unsheathed.

Gongyi Huan stood in front of everyone with his straight sword, and the shiny sword pointed across half a circle, forcing all the surrounding Kunlun disciples back.Under the fierce sword light, the snow-white monster raised its head slightly and looked up at him.

Gong Yihuan recognized those dusty eyes.Such a clear and peaceful gaze is something no ordinary person can have, only a fairy beast who has been enlightened for a thousand years can have such a vision.

This is Bai Ze's original body, and he is also trapped here.

Only Kong Pilgrimage remained.For a moment, Gong Yihuan raised his sword to protect Bai Ze tightly, and then retreated and walked away. When he exited Jixia Academy, he suddenly only heard Bai Ze behind him speak out.

"...he's there."

No one was seen, but the huge roar of monsters soaring into the sky was heard first.Gong Yihuan was shocked all over, and looked up involuntarily.

I saw that the direction of Qisha Cliff had turned into a sea of ​​flames at some point, and a huge mutated hooked snake was entangled in the center of the sea of ​​flames, roaring into the sky.It is always hundreds of feet tall, and under its roar, the mountain peaks tremble slightly.

Facing the huge hooked snake was a group of Kunlun disciples with blurred faces. Kong Pilgrim was among them. Through the sound of the broken wind, Gong Yihuan vaguely heard them chanting something in unison.

"...A Ren sings the cave chapter, captures the northern Luofeng, recites the demon spirit, cuts the six ghosts..."

At the time of life and death, you will see the awe-inspiring character.

When the elders of Jixia Academy chatted after school, they would always talk about the Kunlun catastrophe a hundred years ago to their young disciples who had just started.

According to the descriptions of the elders, it is probably the head of Ling who turned the tide, raised the Kunlun bell, lifted the Xihe sword, punished the Kunlun traitor who betrayed his master and abandoned his family, wiped out the three evil beasts who did a lot of evil, and finally opened up this sea. Yan Heqing.

Naturally, the young disciples were all too busy to ask about the legendary snowstorm, about the miracle in this world that had gone away.

Gong Yihuan used to be one of these ignorant young disciples.

And it wasn't until this moment that he vaguely understood that the "hundred-year catastrophe" that the elders often talked about was by no means a soul-stirring heroic legend.

It's the deep-seated vengeance of the tragic death of the same family, and the brazen death of the desperate, everything is dripping with blood.

Sect Leader Ling stepped through the thorns and opened up the current Kunlun prosperous age for them.

The family heirloom stone jade was scorching hot several times, Gong Yihuan folded his hands and chanted the incantation with all his heart.

He alone has studied the ancient manuscripts handed down by the Gongyi family the most thoroughly. The stone jade circled into the air, casting a halo of black color in different shades, which just happened to cover the huge hooked snake that hissed.

The breathless ancient coercion rushed to the face, the hooked snake became manic, and the sharp hooked tail slapped down irritably, almost sweeping down a large area of ​​trees in Tianxiang Peak.

The dots of light on the sword are Gongyi Huan summoning the sword out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword guides the halo cast by the stone jade, forming a huge light net that covers the sky and covers the earth.As the hooked snake roared with all its might, its heavy body fell to the ground with a crash, causing the ground to shake slightly.

Gong Yihuan felt a slight chill on the side of his face, and he looked up.

Snowing.With the death of the hooked snake, the entire trial circle also collapsed.

Illusions are false, life and death are false, and even the words that Wei Guanqi, the center of the magic circle, said to him are nothing but fantasy.

The continuous humming sound sounded, and the magic circle turned into countless pieces of crystal clear and fine snow particles, which were so brilliant that Gong Yihuan could easily melt them in the palm of his hand when he stretched out his hand to catch them.

All illusions are gone.The corpse of a huge hooked snake like a hill, the raging fire at the bottom of the mountain, and many Kunlun disciples with blurred faces all melted into the snow with this gust of wind.

Gong Yihuan was still at the bottom of the Seven Killing Cliff, the north wind was bitter, and the snow was still there. Yu Xiangsheng and the others stood in place, but they all looked embarrassed, and they might not feel comfortable in the magic circle.

There was a soft sigh behind him, and someone reached out and patted his shoulder.Gong Yihuan looked back, Ling Yu's clothes were fluttering, and he didn't know when he was standing behind him smiling.

"Ah Hwan did a good job."

"Master..."

Gongyihuan's heart was astringent, he only said this one sentence, but he couldn't say the rest no matter what.

Even though his appearance remains the same as before, Ling Yu has become an old man over a hundred years old after all.The corners of his brows and eyes are full of free and easy serenity, and Gong Yihuan feels in a daze. All the heartbreaking, hardships and hardships encountered in the battle are really related to him?

"As a teacher, I didn't expect that you and the emperor's monument also have this kind of karma." Ling Yu smiled slightly, and handed him back the stone jade.

"...The monument left behind by the emperor?" Gong Yihuan asked back in a daze, for a moment he forgot to care about the deep meaning of Ling Yu's word "to be a teacher".

Ling Yu nodded slightly, and headed towards Tianfu Peak first.

"Follow me. Since you have this karma, you shouldn't let it down."

A warm yellow candle was lit in Tianfu Palace, and the two sat on both sides, accompanied by Jiantong, who served warm and fragrant plum wine.

Ling Yu took a few sips, facing the little apprentice in front of him, and slowly talked about the vicissitudes of the century.

"...Qing Jian inherited the divine power of the emperor a hundred years ago. All the monuments left by the emperor have lost their divine power since that day. Your family has passed down a broken stone tablet from generation to generation. Naturally, it is no exception. If you say It was in full glory on the day you were born..."

Ling Yu smiled: "It's not because you were born with a predestined relationship with this stone, but it happened that on that day, Qing Jian returned the divine power attached to this monument to heaven and earth, which made this stone regain its splendor."

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the plum brew, shook his head and smiled.

"Reincarnation karma is just such a coincidence. If Qing Jian knew that he went around and gave such a birthday gift to his nephew, he would probably be happy in his heart.

"...When you first entered the mountain gate, I could see that you were a bit like me when I was young. It's just that when I was young, I was impulsive, reckless, impatient and mean. When I think about it carefully, I'm not as good as you."

Most likely, these are the children who grew up in the peaceful years, not as rough and sharp as they were when they were young.

Gong Yihuan was enthralled.

The name Mei Qingjian was a generation of miracles in the present world of Kunlun, and it was mentioned casually at the door of the head, like an ordinary old friend.

"In the future, if the disciple succeeds in cultivating the Tao..." He looked at Ling Yu eagerly, "Can I have a chance to meet this, this Uncle Mei?"

The child's eyes were full of hope, Ling Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, and finally held back.Thinking about it again, I couldn't help but be in a daze.

He hadn't seen Mei Qingjian for a hundred years.The world is very small, and it is not yet known when the return date will be.

Years ago, he swore to Mei Qingjian that for a hundred years, the weather in Kunlun would definitely be better than before.Whether or not this wish will be fulfilled, I'm afraid there is still no conclusion.

Fortunately, within the walls of the Kunlun Gate today, there are already Taoist beasts cultivating here. Under the same situation, there is no such dirty humiliation that Mei Qingjian suffered in the past.

Fortunately, Ah Huan is still young, like a green and tough bamboo, he can withstand all kinds of wind and rain in the future.

"Naturally, the younger generation should pay the respects when they meet the elders."

Gong Yihuan saw Ling Yu raise his wine glass, and pointed it at an old sword hanging on the wall.

"...What's more, in a peaceful and prosperous age, the future will be long."

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Really.