Rujing

"It turned out to be him." After listening to Jiang Rujing's narration, Mr. Feiyu said indifferently, with no expression on his face, as if he had no intention of caring about that painful past.

Jiang Rujing's complexion was also very pale. When he mentioned the people he might have ignorantly admired when he was young in the past, such as a stranger, "Isn't it? Then I met him once, and before I asked him anything, he first came up to recruit him, saying You have a hatred for him to destroy the family, so you lurk in and cheat you hard."

Feiyu-Jun sprinkled the flower fertilizer in his hand, while turning over the soil, he said: "There is nothing wrong with it."

"You can take it easy." Jiang Rujing smiled lowly.

Feiyu-jun stopped the movements in his hands, looked up at the sky, and saw two sword shadows slashed and landed in front of the two of them.Fei Yujun nodded slightly at the visitor, and Jiang Rujing also called out: "Master Master, Ringing Bell Master."

The people who came were Taoist Zhanyue and Rattler.

"The preparations for reshaping the body are ready, and we can start tonight, but the process will be a bit long and painful." The rattle rattled his beautiful beard, looked at Jiang Rujing with half-drowsy eyes, shook his head and said: "Don't cry, kid!"

Jiang Rujing smiled, "Ha! How have we ever been afraid of pain?"

Bell Rattle snorted twice, "That's the best! Let's go! Pack up and follow me to Jinshan Peak. Don't even think about coming back in three or five years!"

"There's nothing to clean up!" Jiang Rujing said and took a step forward.

As soon as he stepped out, he stopped again.

"Hey," he didn't turn his head, but the black obsidian's eyeballs were falling obliquely to the rear, "don't plant my plum blossom tree to death."

Behind what he couldn't see, Jun Feiyu's handsome face showed a rare gentle smile, "It's already dying, if it doesn't live, you can't blame me."

"Huh! If I come back and find it dead, I will, I will... Huh!" Jiang Rujing snorted coldly, and left with the sword angrily, and the ringing bell followed, and the figures of the two soon disappeared Disappeared in the clouds.

Zhan Yue sighed: "My nephew has really changed a lot! If it used to be, I would have to fight with you, but now it has become..."

"It's become soft." Mr. Fei Yu said lightly.

"Yes! Hahahaha!" Zhan Yue laughed.

That's right, his nephew, if he was in the past, he would inevitably say threatening words, but now, looking at him, he can't bear it, just like the sword at the seaside that day, it could have split the sky and split the sea, stirring up the wind and clouds, But he stopped because he saw a tiny bug.

The sword cultivator who had always been so proud and strong that he was almost ruthless finally had a heart of compassion, and finally had a heart of respect and love for those close to him.

Zhan Yue smirked "hehe" for a long time by himself, and then remembered that there was Mr. Feiyu next to him. He turned his head and saw Mr. Feiyu was staring at him fixedly. If he saw something strange, his expression suddenly changed. Shen, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a romantic and unrestrained head?"

Mr. Feiyu is silent.

Zhan Yue thought about it, and always felt that he might have been laughed at by this damn sword repairer just now, so he had to win back, and said: "I said, don't you guys pay attention to casualness? Why are you like this? Restraint and etiquette? If it were someone else, a lot of babies would have been born long ago!"

Mr. Feiyu was silent for a while, and said seriously: "This is unreasonable, how can a man and a man have children?"

Zhan Yue saw that he didn't pay attention at all, he flicked his sleeve angrily, didn't even hold his sword, and flew straight into the sky, leaving a sentence "You can't teach a child!"

Lord Feiyu watched Taoist Zhanyue leave, stared blankly at the half-dead plum tree by himself for a while, then got up, went to fetch water to water the flowers.

This is just a very ordinary plum tree, but it is so different.

There has never been a blade of grass on Taiqing Peak, no matter how precious flowers and plants are transplanted, it is difficult to survive. One day, when Mr. Fei Yu came back, he saw such a plum blossom growing at the foot of the mountain, about half a person's height, growing between the rocks If you don't pay attention, it's hard to find. The whole small tree is half dead, and the branches and leaves are crumbling. I don't know if the flower buds that have never lived to bloom have fallen to the ground miserably. , while some just fell.

Mr. Feiyu's heart moved for some reason, so he transplanted this plum blossom to a flat land halfway up the mountain, and built two wooden houses conveniently.Jiang Rujing returned from casting swords ten years ago, and was not annoyed when he saw these things on his Taiqing Peak. He just stubbornly believed that since the plum blossoms bloomed on Taiqing Peak, it was his plum blossom, and he spent every day after that Thinking about how to revive this dying plum blossom.

"It's so beautiful when it blooms." Jiang Rujing said, as if she had already seen the appearance of flowering. "The flower is white, that kind of pure and flawless white. The edges of the petals are somewhat transparent, delicate and soft. I dare not even touch them," he told Feiyu Jun very seriously: "That flower is so white, it's so white. Yes, clean and beautiful, especially white!"

When he said these words, his expression was serious and his eyes were clean, but Mr. Feiyu felt his heart ache unbearably because of these words.

He wanted to say, don't blame you for what happened in the last world.

Of course, those who died were billions of people.

He didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't say it.

He didn't even know what to do to make Jiang Rujing feel better.

Besides... planting flowers?

His eyes fell on the half-dead plum tree, and then a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe when Jiang Rujing comes back from reshaping her body, she will really be able to see the pure white and flawless plum blossoms?

The days of watering and fertilizing always pass very slowly, very slowly, like an old waterwheel on the side of a gentle river, turning slowly, occasionally letting out a short and heavy sigh of "squeak", and then the wind blows the waterwheel above it. The falling water curtain is cut into small splashes, causing different fluctuations on the calm river surface.

Qiu Shanwen, Jiang Rujing's nominal disciple, would come here every day and bring some spirit stones to Lord Fei Yu. Every time he came, he would look expectantly inside the wooden house and at the sky, and then leave with regret. The next day, he came again in good spirits.

Sometimes he would come later than usual, with some faint injuries on his face. Mr. Feiyu gradually learned that the relationship between this young man and the same batch of disciples who had just started was extremely tense, and his talent was not considered good, so he was being suppressed. Fighting is also a common thing - as for him being Jiang Rujing's disciple, it was just Mo Rulin casually saying that he was accepting disciples on his behalf, and he did not hold any master apprenticeship ceremony, nor did he announce the news.

When Mo Rulin was still around, he would occasionally take care of him, but now that Mo Rulin is in seclusion, he has become the boy who can only climb up the Taiqing Peak after being injured.

Only this time, he no longer complained to anyone.

Even though he once dreamed of having a master who would protect his weaknesses, if anyone bullied him, the master would back him up and fight back.

One day, Mr. Fei Yu called him to stop him who was about to leave, "I have already bigu, you don't need to send these things over."

Qiu Shanwen stopped his steps when he heard the words, and seemed to stop breathing.

If he couldn't even send these things over, then what reason would he have to come to Taiqing Peak?

Until Mr. Feiyu added: "If you don't bring these things, you can come here and wait for him." Qiu Shanwen smiled, turned around, grinned, kowtowed happily, and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Mistress!" Then he ran away quickly up.

Mr. Fei Yu was taken aback by his address, and then a rosy glow quickly appeared on his handsome and resolute face.

The days passed so slowly, one year, two years, three years.Lord Feiyu rescued the dying plum blossom countless times, and Qiu Shanwen made rapid progress in cultivation under the guidance of Lord Feiyu.

But the plum blossom was still half dead and crumbling.

Qiu Shan asked many times that the plum blossom was sure to die, but Mr. Feiyu always had great confidence in it and snatched it back from the hands of death countless times.Qiu Shanwen was dumbfounded when he saw Feiyu Jun transform the pure thunder element into wood element zhenqi through magic weapon, and then infuse it into the plum blossom root.

According to the head of the sect, Fei Yujun's cultivation should be above Mahayana and below Immortal.

Half-step ascended Demon Lord!

That true energy was poured into an ordinary plum blossom as if no money was needed!

Qiu Shan asked with a blank face as he watched Feiyu Jun smash all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures, and used them all on the plum blossom, and kept building his own thoughts in his heart: I am used to it, it’s nothing, isn’t it just a few roots? Flowers and plants are panaceas hahahaha!

The days passed so slowly, four years, five years, six years.

Mr. Feiyu began to worry that something happened during the process. Although Taoist Zhanyue told them not to disturb him, he decided to check it out.

Who would have thought that the day was twilight, and just as he was about to set off, he saw Taoist Zhan Yue rushing over with his sword, "Something happened, something happened!"

Fei Yujun's face changed suddenly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Zhan Yue, his hands clasped Zhan Yue's arms tightly, almost crushing his bones, "What's wrong with Yu Ming?"

Zhan Yue was about to get angry at his disrespectful behavior, but when he saw his expression, his anger instantly subsided, and he sighed inwardly.

Presumably, the man with an indifferent and cold face was clearly filled with panic at this moment, and his heart was crushed, as if if something happened to Jiang Rujing, he could die right away.

Zhan Yue sighed, and said, "There is one thing missing, so I can't shape it."

"What's missing? I'll look for it!" Fei Yu-jun said immediately.

Zhan Yue shook his head, "I don't know."

"How could you not know?" Feiyu-jun said through gritted teeth.

"It failed when it was about to be completed! I don't know how the shaped shape was infected with a strange black energy that I had never seen before. The black energy came violently and strangely, preventing the body from being rebuilt. The ringing bell and I wanted to get rid of the black energy, but instead After being backlashed by it for a while, seeing the black air gradually expand into a haze, the rattle and I checked carefully, and found that something was missing, but what exactly was missing, I couldn't figure it out." Yue explained: "I think you should be well-informed, maybe you can provide some clues?"

"Black Qi?" Fei Yu-Jun opened his eyes wide and asked, "When you got rid of the black Qi, did you ever touch it?"

"nature."

"How does it feel when you touch it?"

Zhan Yue hesitated for a while, and then said eight words with a serious face: "There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, ghosts crying and wolves howling."

Mr. Fei Yu's complexion was a little pale, "It's my obsession..."

Zhan Yue is well-informed, and he naturally knows about the rare egotistical obsession in thousands of years. He was startled when he heard this, "You mean, he has a lot of demons in his heart and has become a demon?" Then Zhan Yue's face became angry , Asked: "Before you sent him back, what did he go through? How could he kill so many people?!"

Mr. Feiyu shook his head, "He didn't kill him."

Zhan Yue's face turned cold and he asked, "If he hadn't killed him, how could there be such a deep obsession with ego?!"

Mr. Feiyu was still waiting for an explanation, when he suddenly heard Qiu Shanwen's surprised voice from the ground.

"Master, look! The plum blossoms are blooming!!!"

Mr. Feiyu was startled, and looked at the ground, and saw Qiu Shanwen who just got up and walked out of the door rubbed his eyes and ran towards the plum blossom tree that was always hovering between life and death.

The plum blossom that was dying yesterday, the only remaining bud of the fruit, bloomed quietly without any words in the world. There are no words in the world to describe its purity.

The hands clasping Zhan Yue's arms gradually loosened.

"I... know what's missing."

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