Zhu He

900 years ago, a giant chaotic beast appeared in Xianyu Mountain. For a moment, the mountain shook, the ground shook, and the situation changed. Thousands of souls scattered and fled in all directions. Dong Qinghe led Chaos into the nether world to imprison and kill him, only then did he save the life of the young palace master and the peace of Xianyushan.

It's just that the Chaos Beast's fate is extremely stable. If it hadn't been smashed to ashes, it only needed a ray of light soul to restore it to life. That day, Dong Qinghe would have been forced to escape from the land of the underworld before he could completely kill it in the future. The giant beasts went back and forth, and the several sects headed by Lushan Pavilion built a building in the depression of Xianyu Mountain, Xiaoping Mountain and Daping Mountain, the place called Gushan with a dark gap, which is enough to enclose this place. Since then, in addition to low-level monsters, high-level monsters such as 梼杌, Taotie, Jiuying, monsters, etc. trespassing here are dead ends.

The Barrier of Gushan is repaired every ten years, and Daoist Wuyang and the master of Qinghemen are all benevolent people. Every time, the elders take the opportunity to deal with those murderers who were killed by fierce beasts and who died here themselves. The beast carried out the transcendence, dissipating the hostility all over the mountains and plains, so as to ensure that other little creatures can live in peace, so the ten-year repair and ritual ceremony is also called "Gushan Sacrifice".

Unexpectedly, the Gushan Festival has been held more than a hundred times so far, and it seems that this year is only a few months away, and the barrier that has been built for so many years is suddenly broken.

Dong Qinghe rushed there with several elders and disciples in the sect early the next morning.

Lushan Pavilion is the closest to it. For convenience, Taoist Master Wuyang will vacate a corner of the pavilion every ten years to receive guests from all over the world.Even though the Qinghe Gate is now well-known in the cultivation world, Lushan Pavilion has been passed down for many generations and has a profound heritage. No matter who comes in the cultivation world, when they see the real master of the pavilion, they must honestly give a respectful name, and they must not be presumptuous.

Speaking of which, Dongqinghe and Lushan Pavilion also have a lot of connections, his master Changdeng Zhenren was the previous generation of Pavilion Master, so a group of Qinghe Sect disciples abandoned Fuyun and their mounts from a long distance away, and entered the pavilion on foot. The real person waiting by the door respectfully saluted.

Wuyang really resembles the immortal cultivator in the mortal drama, with white clothes and white hair, benevolent eyebrows, one by one let the disciples stand up and push back Dong Qinghe who bowed to him with a smile, and said slowly: "Master Dongmen Don't be too polite, let's talk inside."

And beside the real person Wuyang stood a man with tall legs and long legs. Compared with the plain Taoist robes of the people in Lushan Pavilion, the other party was dressed in purple and purple clothes, wearing a glazed crown of the same color on his head, and holding a jade finger in his hand. He picked up a folding fan and shook it lightly. Unlike the light white paper fan on the other side, this person's fan was made of satin-finished jade bones, and a few narcissus plants were repaired with gold thread on it, fluttering and flickering under the bright sun. There is a sense of radiance in the whole person, and if he wants to be in the world, he is a real rich man.

This person is Wu Zhang, the owner of Tianshi Building who was given the nickname "Iron Rooster".

Seeing Dong Qinghe, Wu Zhang bared his teeth and smiled, he raised his arms to embrace him as if he had no bones, and walked in with the real person Wuyang.

"Your friend came back upstairs and said that he wanted to see the old things in Tianxiang Lake, do you know?" Wu Zhang narrowed his eyes and said.

Dong Qinghe guessed who this unrestrained person was talking about, so he turned slightly to let the lazy guy take a break: "I have nothing to do with Palace Master Hua, don't talk nonsense."

Wu Zhang clicked his tongue, his face full of resignation: "You said it earlier, I just took a good thing from her and let her go. It's too bad!"

"You said this when you came to Pianshiju to play chess with me last year," Dong Qinghe mercilessly exposed the other party. This friend was obviously greedy for other people's good things, and he still used him as an excuse.

"Really?" Wu Zhang pretended to be stupid, looked behind Dong Qinghe again, and asked with a smile, "I heard that you have accepted another apprentice? It looks good."

Dong Qinghe was a little surprised: "Why does it look good?"

Wu Zhang said: "Compared to the smarter one."

Dong Qinghe raised an eyebrow.

"Why, don't you believe me? My morals are not as high as yours, but my vision..." Wu Zhang waved his folding fan with a confident expression on his face.

Dong Qinghe hooked the corners of his lips, and replied with a half-truth: "I knew I should have brought him to meet you from the beginning..." Maybe there will be no such nonsense later?

However, Wu Zhang said: "Let me order it? The price is not cheap."

Dong Qinghe: "..."

They come and go in the front, and Chang Jiaci behind him is looking around curiously. This is the first time he has been here. Lushan Pavilion is worthy of being a big sect in the cultivation world. It is clean and grand, and the purple mist is rippling among the burning incense of the treasure tripod, which makes people feel relaxed and bright, and dare not make noise.

A group of people followed Master Wuyang to the Sanyuan Hall in the middle, where there were already many monks sent by him, and when they saw Dong Qinghe and Master Wuyang entering, they got up and saluted several people.

Chang Jiaci had spare time to see who these people were, but when he caught sight of the people from Jiuning Palace sitting on the right, Chang Jiaci forgot everything else, especially It was he who saw that Si was there.

Seeing Yusi cast her gaze here, Chang Jiaci bent her eyes and smiled sweetly at her. This smile was pure and true, without any trace of false color, which made Yusi a little dazed, but this time she didn't return it. With a cold face, he also nodded to Chang Jiaci.

Daoist Wuyang led Dong Qinghe to sit up and down, and everyone stood behind him except for the elders of the Qinghe Gate. I don't know how long this discussion lasted. Dong Qinghe also wanted to move Chang Jiaci. Sitting in the seat, who knows that when he turned around, he saw the extremely gentle smile on his face. The clarity in his eyes was very similar to the little mortal I saw for the first time who broke into the realm of cultivation... Unfortunately, it was fake. Yes, but is this one true or false?

Dong Qinghe couldn't tell the difference for a while, he followed it to look at the person Chang Jiaci was looking at, and found that it was the elder of Jiuning Palace behind Hua Jiandong.The woman was dressed in an indigo robe, and even though she covered her face, she could still see the weather-beaten eyes.

Dong Qinghe frowned imperceptibly.

Just when Master Wuyang was about to speak, Dong Qinghe suddenly got up and walked to the side.

Hua Jiandong set her gaze on this man when he entered the door. She felt resentful in her heart, but the habits she had developed over the years could not be changed. She also knew Dong Qinghe's temper. Affection, but it will not be neglected because of previous quarrels, but it is this kind of equal treatment that makes Hua Jiandong the most unbearable. She doesn't want Dong Qinghe's unfamiliar and polite, even if it is hatred, it is better than this.

But just as she was thinking wildly, she saw the person in her heart greet her suddenly.

"Master Hua Palace," Dong Qinghe stood still in front of Hua Jiandong, with a voice as leisurely as water, "After this period of time, the Qinghe Sect has found out the ownership of this knife. There was a misunderstanding earlier, and it was the Qinghe Sect who was rude. , now the property returns to its original owner, I hope the Palace Master Haihan."

As he spoke, he took a wooden box from Qing Lang's hand and handed it to Hua Jiandong.

Hua Jiandong was taken aback, but the female disciple on the side couldn't help asking: "Master of the East Gate, since the saber belongs to us, what should we do with that impostor?"

Dong Qinghe glanced at the figure in the corner who was so angry that his face turned pale. He was short and thin, as if a louder voice could knock him out, but he couldn't bear it after all.

"He knows he's wrong, and after this matter is over, I'll ask him to accompany the palace lord."

"Wouldn't it be nice to accompany... Wouldn't one be able to withstand the humiliation our palace master suffered in those days, and several injured disciples in my palace?"

This question is really a bit presumptuous, Hua Jiandong saw Dong Qinghe frowned slightly, several elders of Qinghemen also cast warning eyes, and then looked at the multiple gazes on both sides, Hua Jiandong He raised his hand to stop the disciple from talking too much.

If Dong Qinghe could choose such an occasion to give her the sword, he would announce to the entire cultivation world the new master of the net. Even though Dong Qinghe was a little selfish, he had always been upright in the overall situation. Seeing that evildoer thinks so If you want this artifact, you will not be able to get it in the end. In this matter, Dong Qinghe is on the side of Jiuning Palace.

Thinking of this, Hua Jiandong is still satisfied, as for other accounts they can settle slowly, at this time Yingxia can also show Jiuning Palace's generosity and generosity in front of everyone.So Hua Jiandong smiled slightly at Dong Qinghe, nodded and said: "Since that's the case, Jiandong thanked the sect master first."

After ignoring this matter, several heads sat down again to discuss the matter of enchantment.

Dong Qinghe said: "I chopped off a part of the beast's tail that day, and suppressed it with the underworld rune. The injury was really serious. Who knows that it has been restored to its original state in only 900 years, and even the barrier can be torn apart."

Wuyang Daoist said: "Although the Nether World is very evil, the Chaos Beast is also a Yin thing. The two phases blend together. Although it is very fierce, it is also very beneficial. 900 years are enough for it to absorb the Nether Yin Qi and restore the soul."

"It's just that it doesn't dare to make a big move in the underworld. Otherwise, how can those ghosts let it go, but how can it break the barrier of the lonely mountain while hiding the devilish energy?" Wu Zhang narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he is no longer 900 Years ago, Dong Qinghe's cultivation alone, the enchantment he set up, and the suppressed chaos in the underworld are impossible to beat.

"Could it be that someone deliberately released the monster?"

Hua Jiandong's suspicion immediately caused an uproar.

"Who would that be?"

"Could it be a magician?"

"Could it be Yanmen?"

All of a sudden there was a lot of speculation in the hall, and Chang Jiaci, who had just been so angry and stood for a long time, could hear his ears buzzing, his eyes burst into tears, and just between his weak feet, a hand was quietly touching Helping him from the side, Chang Jiaci looked sideways, and met a pair of eyes that were a little cold, but with a hint of warmth.

Sensing the other party's doubts, Chang Jiaci hurriedly whispered: "I'm fine, I didn't sleep well yesterday."

It's okay to say that ordinary people don't care about it, and it's okay for a practitioner to stay up for ten and a half months, but Yu Si didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

Chang Jiaci glanced at her secretly, put aside the depression in his heart for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Are those medicines... enough?"

Thinking of the full purple hibiscus pills, Yu Si's brows and eyes softened a bit: "Half a year and October are enough."

"That's good..." Chang Jiaci sighed.

"Where did you come from?" Even though he was Dong Qinghe's disciple, the elixir was nothing ordinary. Concubine Si didn't believe that Dong Qinghe would let him go like this.

"Someone gave it to me," Chang Jiaci said with a smile. Seeing that Yu Si didn't believe it, he said, "You don't need to worry about it. Even if it's not the right way, it's been a while, so it doesn't matter. Next time If it’s not enough, I’ll ask that person for it, anyway, he has plenty.”

Yu Si was surprised and couldn't help asking: "Why are you doing this..."

She didn't say a word in the second half, but Chang Jiaci understood what she was going to ask, why he was so kind to her.

Chang Jiaci paused before saying: "As I said, I once had a sister who was the best person in the world to me, but she is no longer here...but I can't bear her."

"But I'm not your sister." Yu Si said.

Chang Jiaci chuckled: "Who knows, maybe you were in your previous life?"

Yu Si was taken aback, and asked, "Is your sister a good person?"

Chang Jiaci nodded vigorously: "She is the best!"

Yu Si smiled wryly: "Then I must not be your sister, I am not that good, I must have done a lot of sins in my previous life, and I will suffer so much retribution in this life."

"certainly not!"

Chang Jiaci suddenly lowered his voice, the voice was deep and heavy, which startled Yusi.Chang Jiaci also realized that he was too excited, so he restrained himself a little and forced a smile.

"Well, you can only blame fate, blame God, blame those blind judges, and those who treat you badly, blame them all, they are all bad, they deserve retribution... In short Don't blame you, don't blame you..."

He seemed to be really afraid that Yu Si would hold on to this idea, and he repeated it several times. The smile on his face was slightly distorted, but his eyes were full of earnestness, which made Yu Si feel sad.

Seeing her expression slow down, Jiaci asked again: "Do you have any younger brother?"

Yu Si shook her head, not to mention she has no younger brother, she has no father, no mother, no relatives, no friends, she is an orphan picked up by Ting Hui Patriarch of Jiu Ning Palace.

"That's fine, you don't have a younger brother, and I don't have an older sister. I'll be your younger brother and you my older sister, okay?" Chang Jiaci winked at her.

Yu Si's heart softened, and for some reason, she felt a little warmth in her eyes, and she couldn't help turning her head slightly.

When Chang Jiaci saw her, she couldn't help tugging at her sleeve, and asked, "...Is it okay, okay?"

His voice was soft and waxy, like an ordinary child coquettish to an elder who was close to him, when I was stunned, I felt strangely familiar.

Just as he was about to speak, a soft call came from the side to break up the words of the two of them.

"A gift."

Concubine raised her head, and saw that the high-ranking head of the East Gate was standing in the distance and looking straight at this place, with a smile on her mouth, but a gloomy look in her eyes.

He said, "Come here."

The young man beside him froze, immediately responded in a low voice, and reluctantly walked over.

Dong Qinghe handed him the things in his hand and said, "Stand here and hold it for me."

It turned out that there was a picture of mountains on the table, but Dong Qinghe gave up Qinglang Qingyi and the others, let his little apprentice act as a helper, and also gave up his own seat.

Chang Jiaci stared at it for a while, then sat down and obediently picked up the map, and began to listen to these people planning how to recast the barrier, and where to expand to prevent the beast chaos.

"Jiaci, raise it higher...don't hold it so tightly, the map is broken..."

Occasionally following Dong Qinghe's orders, the group sat until dark.