The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

When Shen Zhihan woke up, it was already nightfall.

He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar curtain in a daze. It took him a while to realize that this was Wuwei Zong's own room.

All the furnishings were the same as before, Shen Zhihan got up slowly, and suddenly couldn't remember how long he hadn't been back.

He walked to the table, raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.There seemed to be another piece of red lotus in front of my eyes, red like blood, and like a raging fire, burning my eyes sorely.

There was another throbbing pain in his chest.

Shen Zhihan didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Xie Changliu, he only knew that since he met the little prince who looked like a bright star back then, he could no longer be tough on Xie Changliu.

The blood-stained long gown had been replaced at some point, Shen Zhihan subconsciously touched the golden embroidered cloud pattern on the skirt of the jacket, but his fingertips touched the golden bell that had been warmed by his body temperature.

Someone put a lonely lamp on the table, and Shen Zhihan sent a beam of spiritual power into the golden bell with the faint light, but he still couldn't see any clues from it.

With a sigh, he finally decided to give up studying the mysteries of the golden bell for the time being, and casually grabbed the outer robe on the hanger and went out the door.

The moonlight is cold and bright, reflecting the fine snow and white plums indistinctly, and the only way to tell them apart is the fragrance from the tip of the nose.

The plum forest in Zuowangfeng is the same as before, the plum tree that he often used as a shade for resting and drinking tea also stands in the distance. The petals fell like snow, and then slid down Shen Zhihan's loose long hair and loose robe, silently.

He sat next to the jade table under the tree, waved his hand habitually, and a little candle appeared out of thin air, dancing in the evening wind, as if everything was the same as before.

But Shen Zhihan knew in his heart that some things were never the same.

Raising the sleeves and flicking open the flowers on the case, Shen Zhihan thought, and immediately five spirit beads appeared out of thin air, and the brilliance of different colors reflected the entire plum forest like daytime, like neon.

He was in a daze, as if it was yesterday that he gathered the essence of the five elements, but in this short period of time, what did he pay for the essence of the five elements?

Feeling more and more depressed, Shen Zhihan coughed a little uncomfortablely, but the tip of his nose keenly caught the scent of green bamboo mixed with the rich plum fragrance.

Footsteps sounded from far to near, Shen Zhihan raised his eyes, and saw a figure in black clothes walking slowly from far to near.

The profound facial features are flickering and fading in the light and shadow, like a distant mountain covered with snow, clear and cold, unreachable.

"Alan."

Shen Zhihan looked at the person who came with eyes that seemed to be fixed in frost and snow, and the waves in the bottom of the eyes were illuminated by the dancing candlelight, which added a bit of color to the already unparalleled glamorous eyebrows and eyes.

He pulled out a gentle smile and said softly: "It's so late, why are you here?"

Lu Zhilan nodded slightly to him, then approached and said softly, "Brother, do you want to forge a sword?"

Shen Zhihan was slightly startled, and was about to deny it, but suddenly realized that he had put the essence of the five elements in front of him, so he had no choice but to say: "... I had this idea, but now... I haven't thought it through yet."

The former heard the words, but lifted his clothes and sat in front of Shen Zhihan: "Senior brother has something on his mind."

What he said was not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.Seeing the concern in Lu Zhilan's deep brows and eyes, Shen Zhihan's nose turned sore: "...Alan, someone has already lost their life because of me. I don't want to, and I dare not continue."

Lu Zhilan was silent, but at this moment he sighed, looked down at the scarlet spirit pearl that happened to be floating in front of him, and then said softly: "Even if someone has sacrificed for this, if senior brother gives up, wouldn't that People's blood is in vain."

"Alan, you..."

As early as when Lu Zhilan uttered the sixth word, Shen Zhihan's eyes widened in surprise. After he finished speaking, Shen Zhihan was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth: "You...how do you..."

——It's not that he reacted exaggeratedly, but since Shen Zhihan could remember, Lu Zhilan had never said so many words once!

The former raised his eyes, and the cold eyes were softened by the candlelight, but he didn't answer Shen Zhihan's words, and continued: "If senior brother doesn't want to disappoint the person who sacrificed for you, then make good use of what he left for you... If you need it, I can help you."

Shen Zhihan sighed, and said softly: "Alan, why didn't I know that you were good at forging swords? How much did you and Master... have you lied to me?"

"Brother," Lu Zhilan shook his head lightly, "Lu Zhilan's life is only enough to forge this sword for you."

He stretched out his hand and flicked, and the five spirit beads that were still floating and spinning flew towards the palm of his hand, and then said: "Brother, give me Qionghua."

Shen Zhihan frowned slightly, but suddenly thought of Bai Shu's words that Lu Zhilan's time was numbered, and finally inexplicably resisted in his heart: "Alan, what do you mean that you can only forge this sword for me in your life? You look pale , but what's wrong with your body?"

He paused, then suddenly thought of something: "Also, how did you know that I was going to reforge Qionghua?"

It was he who was careless.

Shen Zhihan can't wait to give himself a hammer - Bai Shu can find Jun Wuxin, can find him Shen Zhihan, why can't he find Lu Zhilan?

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhilan pursed his lips, and then explained very patiently: "If you don't recast Qionghua, you can't forge a new sword out of thin air with the essence of the five elements alone."

He didn't answer Shen Zhihan's other questions, but instead looked straight into the sparkling eyes of the other party, and repeated: "Brother, give me Qionghua."

Shen Zhihan: "..."

He looked at Lu Zhilan's extraordinarily gentle eyebrows and eyes under the dim candlelight, and suddenly sighed.

With a flash of sword light in Meilin, Shen Zhihan put Qionghua in his hand on the jade table, watched Lu Zhilan carefully put away the sword and the essence of the five elements, and said: "Alan, do everything according to your ability, if you are not healthy, senior brother There are other ways too... I just hope you must cherish yourself and not force it."

Lu Zhilan nodded, then slowly got up.

Shen Zhihan looked at him, but saw that the other party's lips that had been tightly pressed suddenly bent upward tremblingly, and then he showed himself a smile that was uglier than crying.

Shen Zhihan: "..."

How should he tell Lu Zhilan how strange it is for him to try to smile at someone for the first time in his life? ? ?

Fortunately, Lu Zhilan didn't expect any response from him. After realizing that his smile was really ugly, he pressed the corners of his lips down again, and said in a deep voice, "After I return to Qingjing Peak, I will immediately retreat to make a sword."

Shen Zhihan nodded, and was about to tell him a few more words when Lu Zhilan nodded slightly, turned and left.

Shen Zhihan looked at the other person's back, but was speechless for a moment.

No sleep for one night.

Shen Zhihan was still leaning against the plum tree, squinting at the morning light coming up from the sky like a wave, feeling as if it had been a lifetime away.

The light lavender air comes from the east, awakening all things in the world, but one does not know how many changes will take place on the earth that is baptized by the morning light every day, and how many of them will be caught off guard.

He watched the sun rise higher and higher with no expression on his face, until the sun began to dazzle his eyes, then he looked away and looked at Wuwei Peak illuminated by the morning light.

Since being brought back by Master yesterday, Shen Zhihan has never seen Jun Wuxin again.

Thinking of his embarrassment being seen by his master again, Shen Zhihan sighed helplessly, and finally decided to go to Wuwei Peak.

Unexpectedly, when Fang got up together, he keenly caught a familiar spot of light from the corner of his vision.

The "spot of light" from far to near was colorfully reflected by Xi Wei's morning light, it was the leaves of the world, flying straight towards Shen Zhihan.

The former snorted coldly, but didn't mean to wait for it at all. Instead, he turned his head and was about to leave. The surface of the leaves trembled, and finally let out a long howl that almost resounded throughout the world: "Student Shen Zhihan, don't go, I'm wrong! Awwhhh-"

"okay!!!"

Shen Zhihan couldn't bear it anymore and stopped: "Are you afraid that no one in the entire Wuwei Sect will find you?!"

Radio when the white stands.

The leaves circled Shen Zhihan cautiously, and the boy said softly: "Shen Zhihan...I was also impatient before, there was no other meaning...Don't be angry, right?"

Shen Zhihan's eyes were condensed, and he stared at the leaves with his arms around his chest for a long while, until the other party started to tremble a little, then he sighed.

When the eyes were lowered and raised again, the inner ice front had already disappeared without a trace: "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself."

He paused: "You know, right? Xie Changliu him..."

Shen Zhihan pursed his lips, the word "dead" rolled on his tongue, but was swallowed back.

He raised his hand to pinch the space between his brows, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Last night, Ah Lan took Qionghua and the essence of the five elements from me, and he wants to help me reforge Qionghua...I have to go to See Master, and then take the Soul-fixing Orb to find Feng Bumin..."

Hearing this, Bai Shu finally sighed, and interrupted Shen Zhihan's unfinished sentence: "You don't have to go anywhere."

Shen Zhihan was startled, but his chest shrank suddenly: "...What do you mean? Master and Bu Min...what happened to them?"

The leaves shone slightly, and Bai Shu's voice floated out again, but it was solemn and lingering: "The barrier of the world is crumbling, corresponding to the shackles, it is Jun Wuxin who has hurt his heart so much that he can't even gather his spiritual power. When I took you back to the sect yesterday, it was already at the end of my strength, so I entrusted you to Baihe and went back to Wuwei Peak for retreat... Even if you go now, you will not see him."

"As for Feng Bumin... he is almost unable to contend with the demon soul in his body now, so he jumped into the abyss of fallen gods in order to avoid being controlled by the demon soul to do wrong things when he lost consciousness."

Shen Zhihan heard his throat choked up, and finally accepted the reality, and then said in a low voice: "Then...then I will go to Tianyuan to help Fengbumin. He said that as long as there is the soul-fixing orb, there is hope to save you. he……"

"It won't work—"

Bai Shu said helplessly: "Now there are space cracks under the abyss of heaven. You haven't reached the period of crossing the catastrophe. If you go down rashly, not only will you not be able to save Feng Bumin, but you will be trapped in it! Shen Zhihan, you must remember that now you Your life is too important... you can't do anything, you know?"

Shen Zhihan rubbed his hair a little irritably: "This won't work, and that won't work either! Then tell me, what should I do now???"

When Bai Shu heard the words, he was silent at first, and then firmly said: "Retreat, and attack the period of transcending the catastrophe."

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It's over.