Clouds rolled and thunder broke out.
On the top of the Evil Spirit Peak, Meng Buhui struggled to stand up. He spat out blood, his eyes were red, and he looked at the man in front of him—Ren Yunlan.
Yun Lan is dressed in white clothes better than snow, cold and noble, standing here, he seems to be the only color in the world.
But at this moment, Meng Buhui's blood was splashed on his robe, like bloody peonies blooming.
Mozun Meng Buhui, this name is known to everyone in the entire Sky Continent, and it has reached the point of being famous and frightening.
I heard that this person was born in the forest of evil spirits, eating human flesh, drinking human blood, making medicine, and refining human souls. He led the demon cultivator for 140 years, and the sky continent was full of blood.
But no one knows that before entering the magic way, Meng Buhui's name was Meng Xiao, and more than 160 years ago, he was still Yunlan's junior brother.
Few people know about it, some don't want to know, and some deliberately want to forget.
"Rush up!" Someone shouted, "To deal with this kind of monster, you don't need to pay attention to fairness, so as not to dirty the hands of Master Yunlan!"
Everyone responded loudly, dozens of masters rushed up, Meng Buhui was already powerless to fight back, the sword in his hand let out a mournful cry, and snapped with a clang.
This sword is called Qingmeng, and it was given to Meng Xiao by their master Master Qingxuan 140 years ago.
"Enough is enough." Yun Lan said, "He will definitely die, you all back away, I will have a word with him."
Master Yun Lan's words have their own weight, everyone gradually retreated, and they were not worried about Meng Buhui's counterattack.After all, he was bound to die.
It's just that everyone is wondering that Master Yunlan, who is like a fairy, wants to talk to these monsters, but Master Yunlan has always been kind, even in the face of such dying creatures, he still wants to persuade and influence.
The mountain wind is blowing, and the rainstorm is coming.
Meng Xiao leaned against a bare tree and looked at Yun Lan.
His eyes were already stained red with blood, and he could no longer see clearly, but even so, he still knew that this person was still as in his memory, as if he was a fairy, spotless.He should be like this, Meng Xiao thought, his own blood should not stain his clothes.
He was originally dressed in red, but now it has become dark red, dark red and black.
There were several swords in his body, and he was almost smashed into a sieve. Suddenly, he raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter passed through layers of wind and passed to the ears of everyone present.
After a while, Meng Xiao stopped laughing and looked at Yun Lan fixedly.
"Yun Lan." He smiled, even if his primordial soul was about to be shattered at this moment, he still had to say the name, "Yun Lan."
He hadn't called out this name for a long time, and the simple two words were unfamiliar, which made him feel a little lingering.
"A Xiao." Yun Lan sighed.
He knew that Mozun Meng Buhui's strength was more than that.
If it wasn't for being betrayed by his subordinates, Meng Xiao wouldn't be poisoned. If it wasn't for Yun Lan, Meng Xiao wouldn't have retained three points of strength. If it wasn't for Yun Lan's attack when other people attacked, Meng Xiao wouldn't stop there.
Meng Xiao lowered his eyes and said, "If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have died."
Yun Lan felt a great pain in her heart, but her face was still cold, "Your hands are covered with the blood of innocent people, you should die."
Meng Xiao smiled faintly, seemingly disdainful, "Yes, I should have died a long time ago."
Once a lot of things start, there is no turning back.
Yun Lan frowned: "Meng Xiao, that's not what I meant."
Meng Xiao knew, but he no longer had the strength to respond.
Yun Lan took a step forward and helped Meng Xiao up. He heard random voices around him. Those people didn't know about Yun Lan and Meng Xiao's past, and they wanted to stop Master Yun Lan's reckless actions.
Everyone was puzzled why the noble Master Yun Lan would support such an ugly thing.
But no one questioned Yun Lan, they just watched from a distance.
Yun Lan's body has a faint scent of day lilies, as elegant as she is.
This flower only grows in Qingxuanzong. Every summer, there are always large areas of light blue, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The elegant fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of Meng Xiao's nose. He leaned on Yun Lan's body, thinking of the carefree past, his heart ached.
But he just smiled lightly and said, "Does senior brother hate me for dying, or is he reluctant to let me die?"
Yun Lan smelled a strong smell of blood, Meng Xiao's face was pale and blue, Yun Lan said: "Meng Xiao, I'm sorry for what happened today, but I can't forgive you if you fell into a demon cultivator. At this point, I can't stop it, but I can't let you die at the hands of others, since I can't save you, I will pay you this life."
Staring at this thoughtful face day and night, Meng Xiao tried his best to suppress the rushing emotions in his heart.
This person is cold and noble, and is the most secret and precious thing in his heart. No one knows, and should not be known, even Yun Lan herself.
Meng Xiao sneered, "No, brother, you'd better live well."
He coughed a few times, but his heart became more and more anxious, but the surface was extremely cold, "Although I wish you could die, but if you accompany me, I may not even die safely."
These words pierced Yun Lan's heart like a knife, causing his internal organs to ache.
He looked at Meng Xiao in shock, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Meng Xiao really wanted to hug him, but with so many eyes staring at them, he couldn't.
His voice became lower and lower, "Yun Lan, goodbye."
Yun Lan suddenly raised her head, with hope in her eyes, but Meng Xiao had already closed her eyes.
On the 470th day of midwinter in 49 in the Sky Continent, the Demon King Meng Xiao fell, and the Sky Continent celebrated for [-] consecutive days.The last day is designated as the Demon Elimination Festival. On this day, the Zhengdao sect will stop their daily affairs, and celebrate together with lanterns and festoons everywhere.
- another 50 years -
On Qingxuanzong.
Eighty-six newcomer disciples gathered under Qingxuanzong's martial arts stage, waiting for the verdict of life and death.
Today is the first time that Qingxuanzong assigns inner disciples this year. If they are not accepted as inner disciples, it will be very difficult for outer disciples to have a bright future in this life.
The youngest of the little bean dings is no more than six years old, and the oldest is no more than 12 years old. The older ones stand quietly, while the younger ones mostly chatter endlessly. Everyone is waiting for the inner disciples to come and pick them up, as if It's like picking radishes in the vegetable market, survival of the fittest.
In fact, older children are more stressed, because everyone knows that the younger you are, the more advantageous you are to start.
Over the years, with the gradual decline of magic cultivators, sword cultivators and martial arts cultivators have begun to rise. Now there are five sword cultivators in the top ten of the ladder list. Among these five sword cultivators, three are from Qingxuanzong. Speaking of Qingxuanzong, then But the fairy sect that everyone yearns for.
In a short while, dozens of people came with swords, and the newcomers looked up, with envious expressions on their faces.
"I really want to fly with Yujian."
"Brothers are great!"
"If I can control the sword in my life, I will really die without regret." The little fat man raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked envious.
"That's all you have to offer." Someone said.
"You!" the little fat man said angrily, "I'll tell you Liang Xiao, I'm better than you no matter what, just wait and see if you don't believe me!"
"Oh." Liang Xiao (formerly known as Meng Xiao and Meng Buhui) replied lazily, "Okay, as long as you don't bend your sword."
"You! Don't bully people too much!" Zhou Yan was so angry that he wanted to curse back, but he was stopped.
"Shut up!" said the steward of the disciple hall, "Brother Neimen has arrived, be quiet!"
Liang Xiao was not too interested. He knew that it was impossible for Yunlan to participate in this kind of thing. Whether Yunlan had any disciples was another matter, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
As with any opening, first introduce Qingxuanzong, and then introduce the senior brothers and their sects. Qingxuanzong now has twelve sects. This time eleven seniors came, only one sect was absent. Of course, Everyone knows that Master Yun Lan's faction has not had a newcomer for more than 100 years.
Liang Xiao felt a little bored, so he found an excuse to go to the toilet and walked away.
It was summer, day lilies were in full bloom, and the ground was covered with a light blue color. Liang Xiaofei climbed a tree and leaned against the trunk to doze off.After an unknown amount of time, he heard footsteps and voices, and instinctively took a breath.
I heard someone say: "Guard Zhang, let's choose two people for Master Yunlan this time. The head said that Master Yunlan's side is too deserted, so he wants to put two people in."
Liang Xiao twitched his ears, and put two people in Yun Lan?
Zhang Guanshi said: "Senior brother Fenghe, what if he is thrown out by Master Yunlan?"
Feng He said with a smile: "Realist Yun Lan has a good temper, he will never throw it out after stuffing it in."
Guanshi Zhang is still in a dilemma: "Although Daoist Yun Lan has a high level of cultivation, he has basically never shown his face in recent years. I haven't seen him for 20 years. I'm afraid that the two children will be delayed by stuffing him in."
Feng He felt that what Zhang Guanshi said had some truth, so he said: "Otherwise, this time, don't you want to eliminate some people, you find two eliminated children, and the left and right are to increase the popularity of Master Yunlan, so that you will not be afraid It was delayed."
This is a good thing, after all, the eliminated children will be driven down the mountain, so even if they are "delayed" by Master Yunlan, it will be a lifetime of delays.
Zhang Guanshi said: "Okay, I'll do it now."
When Feng He left, Liang Xiao thought about it, and caught up with Zhang Guanshi in two steps.
On the top of the Evil Spirit Peak, Meng Buhui struggled to stand up. He spat out blood, his eyes were red, and he looked at the man in front of him—Ren Yunlan.
Yun Lan is dressed in white clothes better than snow, cold and noble, standing here, he seems to be the only color in the world.
But at this moment, Meng Buhui's blood was splashed on his robe, like bloody peonies blooming.
Mozun Meng Buhui, this name is known to everyone in the entire Sky Continent, and it has reached the point of being famous and frightening.
I heard that this person was born in the forest of evil spirits, eating human flesh, drinking human blood, making medicine, and refining human souls. He led the demon cultivator for 140 years, and the sky continent was full of blood.
But no one knows that before entering the magic way, Meng Buhui's name was Meng Xiao, and more than 160 years ago, he was still Yunlan's junior brother.
Few people know about it, some don't want to know, and some deliberately want to forget.
"Rush up!" Someone shouted, "To deal with this kind of monster, you don't need to pay attention to fairness, so as not to dirty the hands of Master Yunlan!"
Everyone responded loudly, dozens of masters rushed up, Meng Buhui was already powerless to fight back, the sword in his hand let out a mournful cry, and snapped with a clang.
This sword is called Qingmeng, and it was given to Meng Xiao by their master Master Qingxuan 140 years ago.
"Enough is enough." Yun Lan said, "He will definitely die, you all back away, I will have a word with him."
Master Yun Lan's words have their own weight, everyone gradually retreated, and they were not worried about Meng Buhui's counterattack.After all, he was bound to die.
It's just that everyone is wondering that Master Yunlan, who is like a fairy, wants to talk to these monsters, but Master Yunlan has always been kind, even in the face of such dying creatures, he still wants to persuade and influence.
The mountain wind is blowing, and the rainstorm is coming.
Meng Xiao leaned against a bare tree and looked at Yun Lan.
His eyes were already stained red with blood, and he could no longer see clearly, but even so, he still knew that this person was still as in his memory, as if he was a fairy, spotless.He should be like this, Meng Xiao thought, his own blood should not stain his clothes.
He was originally dressed in red, but now it has become dark red, dark red and black.
There were several swords in his body, and he was almost smashed into a sieve. Suddenly, he raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter passed through layers of wind and passed to the ears of everyone present.
After a while, Meng Xiao stopped laughing and looked at Yun Lan fixedly.
"Yun Lan." He smiled, even if his primordial soul was about to be shattered at this moment, he still had to say the name, "Yun Lan."
He hadn't called out this name for a long time, and the simple two words were unfamiliar, which made him feel a little lingering.
"A Xiao." Yun Lan sighed.
He knew that Mozun Meng Buhui's strength was more than that.
If it wasn't for being betrayed by his subordinates, Meng Xiao wouldn't be poisoned. If it wasn't for Yun Lan, Meng Xiao wouldn't have retained three points of strength. If it wasn't for Yun Lan's attack when other people attacked, Meng Xiao wouldn't stop there.
Meng Xiao lowered his eyes and said, "If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have died."
Yun Lan felt a great pain in her heart, but her face was still cold, "Your hands are covered with the blood of innocent people, you should die."
Meng Xiao smiled faintly, seemingly disdainful, "Yes, I should have died a long time ago."
Once a lot of things start, there is no turning back.
Yun Lan frowned: "Meng Xiao, that's not what I meant."
Meng Xiao knew, but he no longer had the strength to respond.
Yun Lan took a step forward and helped Meng Xiao up. He heard random voices around him. Those people didn't know about Yun Lan and Meng Xiao's past, and they wanted to stop Master Yun Lan's reckless actions.
Everyone was puzzled why the noble Master Yun Lan would support such an ugly thing.
But no one questioned Yun Lan, they just watched from a distance.
Yun Lan's body has a faint scent of day lilies, as elegant as she is.
This flower only grows in Qingxuanzong. Every summer, there are always large areas of light blue, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The elegant fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of Meng Xiao's nose. He leaned on Yun Lan's body, thinking of the carefree past, his heart ached.
But he just smiled lightly and said, "Does senior brother hate me for dying, or is he reluctant to let me die?"
Yun Lan smelled a strong smell of blood, Meng Xiao's face was pale and blue, Yun Lan said: "Meng Xiao, I'm sorry for what happened today, but I can't forgive you if you fell into a demon cultivator. At this point, I can't stop it, but I can't let you die at the hands of others, since I can't save you, I will pay you this life."
Staring at this thoughtful face day and night, Meng Xiao tried his best to suppress the rushing emotions in his heart.
This person is cold and noble, and is the most secret and precious thing in his heart. No one knows, and should not be known, even Yun Lan herself.
Meng Xiao sneered, "No, brother, you'd better live well."
He coughed a few times, but his heart became more and more anxious, but the surface was extremely cold, "Although I wish you could die, but if you accompany me, I may not even die safely."
These words pierced Yun Lan's heart like a knife, causing his internal organs to ache.
He looked at Meng Xiao in shock, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Meng Xiao really wanted to hug him, but with so many eyes staring at them, he couldn't.
His voice became lower and lower, "Yun Lan, goodbye."
Yun Lan suddenly raised her head, with hope in her eyes, but Meng Xiao had already closed her eyes.
On the 470th day of midwinter in 49 in the Sky Continent, the Demon King Meng Xiao fell, and the Sky Continent celebrated for [-] consecutive days.The last day is designated as the Demon Elimination Festival. On this day, the Zhengdao sect will stop their daily affairs, and celebrate together with lanterns and festoons everywhere.
- another 50 years -
On Qingxuanzong.
Eighty-six newcomer disciples gathered under Qingxuanzong's martial arts stage, waiting for the verdict of life and death.
Today is the first time that Qingxuanzong assigns inner disciples this year. If they are not accepted as inner disciples, it will be very difficult for outer disciples to have a bright future in this life.
The youngest of the little bean dings is no more than six years old, and the oldest is no more than 12 years old. The older ones stand quietly, while the younger ones mostly chatter endlessly. Everyone is waiting for the inner disciples to come and pick them up, as if It's like picking radishes in the vegetable market, survival of the fittest.
In fact, older children are more stressed, because everyone knows that the younger you are, the more advantageous you are to start.
Over the years, with the gradual decline of magic cultivators, sword cultivators and martial arts cultivators have begun to rise. Now there are five sword cultivators in the top ten of the ladder list. Among these five sword cultivators, three are from Qingxuanzong. Speaking of Qingxuanzong, then But the fairy sect that everyone yearns for.
In a short while, dozens of people came with swords, and the newcomers looked up, with envious expressions on their faces.
"I really want to fly with Yujian."
"Brothers are great!"
"If I can control the sword in my life, I will really die without regret." The little fat man raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked envious.
"That's all you have to offer." Someone said.
"You!" the little fat man said angrily, "I'll tell you Liang Xiao, I'm better than you no matter what, just wait and see if you don't believe me!"
"Oh." Liang Xiao (formerly known as Meng Xiao and Meng Buhui) replied lazily, "Okay, as long as you don't bend your sword."
"You! Don't bully people too much!" Zhou Yan was so angry that he wanted to curse back, but he was stopped.
"Shut up!" said the steward of the disciple hall, "Brother Neimen has arrived, be quiet!"
Liang Xiao was not too interested. He knew that it was impossible for Yunlan to participate in this kind of thing. Whether Yunlan had any disciples was another matter, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
As with any opening, first introduce Qingxuanzong, and then introduce the senior brothers and their sects. Qingxuanzong now has twelve sects. This time eleven seniors came, only one sect was absent. Of course, Everyone knows that Master Yun Lan's faction has not had a newcomer for more than 100 years.
Liang Xiao felt a little bored, so he found an excuse to go to the toilet and walked away.
It was summer, day lilies were in full bloom, and the ground was covered with a light blue color. Liang Xiaofei climbed a tree and leaned against the trunk to doze off.After an unknown amount of time, he heard footsteps and voices, and instinctively took a breath.
I heard someone say: "Guard Zhang, let's choose two people for Master Yunlan this time. The head said that Master Yunlan's side is too deserted, so he wants to put two people in."
Liang Xiao twitched his ears, and put two people in Yun Lan?
Zhang Guanshi said: "Senior brother Fenghe, what if he is thrown out by Master Yunlan?"
Feng He said with a smile: "Realist Yun Lan has a good temper, he will never throw it out after stuffing it in."
Guanshi Zhang is still in a dilemma: "Although Daoist Yun Lan has a high level of cultivation, he has basically never shown his face in recent years. I haven't seen him for 20 years. I'm afraid that the two children will be delayed by stuffing him in."
Feng He felt that what Zhang Guanshi said had some truth, so he said: "Otherwise, this time, don't you want to eliminate some people, you find two eliminated children, and the left and right are to increase the popularity of Master Yunlan, so that you will not be afraid It was delayed."
This is a good thing, after all, the eliminated children will be driven down the mountain, so even if they are "delayed" by Master Yunlan, it will be a lifetime of delays.
Zhang Guanshi said: "Okay, I'll do it now."
When Feng He left, Liang Xiao thought about it, and caught up with Zhang Guanshi in two steps.
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