Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

Xue Dou has been worried about Li Wuqing, and the communication at this moment is also full of joy of reunion after a long absence.

but……

Li Wuqing was talking about something.

Look at the scars all over the body, blood is still oozing under the white clothes, and the mind is full of love, although the sadness on the face is indeed sympathetic.

Xuedou seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and her enthusiasm was completely extinguished, "Chirp..."

Is your sweetheart so important...

Li Wuqing touched Xuedou's hair, and said with a smile on her face, "It's important. Thank you for reminding me that even if the pursuit is long, I will not give up."

Snow Bean patted her little wings, lay back in the bird's nest, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Hmph, I don't know who Li Wuqing's favorite is, but she actually doesn't like him.No, no, it's most normal to look down on him. How could a female cultivator like him with such a bad personality.

Xue Dou had mixed feelings in her heart, thinking of Li Wuqing's lonely look, she felt a little bit unbearable and sad.

Wait, he is his deadly enemy, so now it's time to celebrate with drums and gongs.

Snow Pea raised its hair in a daze, and then drooped down again.

Still not happy.

Li Wuqing brought him meat porridge, he raised his eyelids, and waved the tips of his wings feebly, "Chirp..."

no appetite……

Li Wuqing gently put down the porridge, found out the remaining pills from somewhere, put them in the bird's nest, and pushed them in front of him.

Snow Pea: "..."

He kicked the pill away with one paw, then flew to the meat porridge, and drank it.

Hmph, as long as there is food and drink, he just needs to play the role of a silly bird, why do he care about the mood of the owner.

Besides, Xue Dou tilted his head and glanced at Li Wuqing, instead of worrying about Li Wuqing, he might as well think about Wuling.

Wuling...

Xuedou's small body was staggering, and she fell headfirst on the table. She flapped her little paws twice, revealing her white belly, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Wu Ling suffered such a serious injury, Wu Ling politely rejected himself.

Heart hurts.

So, on this day, two sad people lived in the same room, each sad.

The second day is the day of the alliance ceremony.

Everyone from Qianshan faction and Wanshuimen dressed neatly early and came to an abandoned stone platform halfway up the mountain.

This used to be the training ground of the old Shanshui League, and it happened to be located on a vast flat land, enough to accommodate thousands of people.Now that we want to form an alliance, this place is very suitable.

Apart from people from two sects who came here today, Xun Gulan from Zhengqing Palace brought Zhao Yuxuan to congratulate him, the abbot of Puluo Qingyin Temple who had been hidden for a long time also arrived in time, and some other small sects, all with big Congratulatory gifts in small packages poured into Huaichuan Peak.

Twenty years ago, the split of the Shanshui League was a major event that caused a sensation in the world of cultivating immortals. Now that the two factions have formed an alliance, the sensation is no less than that of the past.

Most of the heads of the small sects came here with a dubious mentality, ready to run away quickly if the fight started, and they were surprised to find that it was real when they arrived.

Pei Muxue sat silently at the banquet, drinking the Yuesu wine specially prepared for him.

Seeing his melancholy state, several female cultivators thought he had changed his sexuality again, so they tentatively stepped forward to talk to him.

Pei Muxue put down her wine glass and just smiled at them, these people were taken aback and ran faster than a rabbit.

Today, in order to fully demonstrate the determination to form an alliance, the seats of the disciples of Qianshan School and Wanshuimen are arranged together.On Pei Muxue's left and behind are disciples of Wanshuimen, one of them is the tall disciple, the second senior brother of Wanshuimen.

He was expressing his kindness to the people around him one by one, his voice was extremely noisy.

Pei Muxue was a little irritable. He flew out of Li Wuqing's residence in the early hours of this morning. He thought he would see him again at the alliance ceremony, but at this time, he did not see Li Wuqing's figure.

He didn't want to see Li Wuqing, he was just worried about his injury.

You know, Li Wuqing has always been the most punctual, if she didn't come now, maybe something happened.

He immediately stood up and left the table.

Huaichuan Peak stands majestically, there is no one in the depths of the forest, only the singing of birds and insects is heard, Pei Muxue walked on the trail for a long time, only to realize that she was involuntarily heading towards Wanshuimen.

He stopped.

Go back, why are you here.

At this time, a black figure flashed in the forest.

Pei Muxue was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

"Wu Ling!"

The man paused and turned to look at him.

"You came here also to participate in the alliance ceremony?" Pei Muxue asked while calmly sizing up Wuling's injury.

Still serious.

Wuling nodded and said: "My mother is a member of the Shanshui League. Now that the two factions have formed an alliance, I will attend for her today."

Pei Muxue once again lamented that Wuling was really unexpected to him, and even though the injury was so serious, he still came here because of Ping's mother's regret.

Seeing him in a daze, Wu Ling asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Muxue smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just lament that you came here with injuries, unlike other people..."

"Who?" Wu Ling's tone was cautious.

"I know someone, the elder brother of Wanshuimen, who is so important today, but I haven't seen his figure, I don't know if he is here at this time." Pei Muxue insisted on speaking ill of Li Wuqing, and she was still worried, but anyway, Wuling didn't know him. Li Wuqing, he played it by the way.

Wu Ling was silent for a while, and then asked with difficulty: "How do you feel about him?"

"Well..." Pei Muxue's heart moved, she couldn't let Wuling misunderstand that she was thinking about others, and said in a businesslike manner, "In the past, he was a member of our rival sect, but now, he is a fellow sect of our Shanshui League."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Unknowingly, the two walked a long way, Pei Muxue looked back.

Forget it, noon is here, the ceremony is about to start, there is no time to look back for someone.

He and Wu Ling returned to the stone platform together, and everyone's eyes shot over in unison, and then there was an uproar.

The people from Shifang Pavilion appeared here, which really shocked a group of people.They stood up alertly, and put their hands on their swords.

Pei Muxue's face was as sinking as water, and she glanced at them calmly.

At this time, Yingru came over and said with a smile: "Welcome the envoy of Shifang Pavilion, I will guide you to your seat."

Shui Wuya was sitting on the ground in the distance, knocking cigarette ash, and a lazy voice came over, "You don't have to do this, the wife of Shifang Pavilion was a disciple of the Shanshui League, and it is reasonable for them to send people here today. Today, no matter everyone If there are any grievances, for the sake of our Shanshui League, let's rest for a while."

Ying Ru nodded and smiled gently, then everyone looked at each other and sat back tentatively.

Wuling sat beside Pei Muxue.Originally, Pei Muxue was drinking alone here, but now there is Wu Ling, the seats here are more like a barrier, and no one dares to approach.

Zhu Mu sat far behind, pulling Lu Hua to tell him the evil deeds of Shifang Pavilion.Lu Hua listened casually, and stretched his neck to look at them.

Zhu Mu slapped his thigh: "No, I have to call Master over. That demon looks scary, will he suddenly get up and kill someone?"

Lu Hua stopped him, "Master and this person have already known each other, so they shouldn't."

Just as his buttocks were off the ground, Zhu Mu sat back down again, staring at them from a distance, and said strangely: "Master seems to be really happy."

Pei Muxue chatted with Wuling, asking him about his injuries, but Wuling always avoided the conversation without a trace.

It must be serious, and he didn't want to worry about it so he kept his mouth shut.

Pei Muxue didn't even have the heart to swallow the Yuesu wine, thinking that this was caused by herself, and he had to be responsible.

While he was thinking wildly, "Dangdangdangdang..." a bell rang, and it was noon, and the alliance ceremony officially began.

Ying Rushi walked up to the high platform with Shui Wuya, all voices stopped for a while, and everyone focused on the two of them.

They changed into the old Shanshuimeng's uniforms, both of them were dressed in the same dress, one was tall and steady, the other had a smile on his face without anger and prestige.

Ying Ru said loudly: "Today is the day when the Qianshan faction and Wanshuimen formally form an alliance, and everyone is welcome to come and watch the ceremony. Presumably everyone here knows about the former Shanshui alliance. Brother Shui and I have made many detours over the years. Now it is finally possible for the Shanshui League to reappear in the realm of cultivating immortals. Whether it is the predecessors of our league or the current disciples, they are all looking forward to this. Today's ceremony will put an end to this problem that has been haunting everyone for a long time!"

After Ying finished speaking, Shui Wuya nodded and said with a smile, "That's pretty good."

Ying Ru glanced at him, his eyebrows trembled, he grinned brightly, and waved his hand to enter the next link.

Beside the two of them, a few big gilt characters gradually rose up, with "Qianshan School" written on one side and "Wanshuimen" written on the other.

Ying Rushi and Shui Wuya shot together, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the six large characters disappeared, replaced by the larger three characters "Shanshui League", floating in the air, extremely dazzling.

Everyone applauds.

When the voice subsided, Ying Ru said again: "My master Ao Congyun left a set of revised manuals before his death, called "Shanshui Sword Manual", which is divided into two volumes, the first volume belongs to the Qianshan School, and the second volume belongs to the Qianshan School. Wanshuimen. Today, under the witness of everyone, they will be merged, so that all disciples of the Shanshui League can practice the complete legacy of their ancestors."

Shui Wuya said with a smile: "This was accomplished by Master with all his heart and soul. It is really not easy to be able to truly function after so many years. If Master has a spirit in heaven, he will be very pleased."

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone held their breath and concentrated, wanting to see the famous Ao Congyun's posthumous work.

Reach out your hand like this, and a book of revised music appears in the palm of your hand.Shui Wuya glanced at his movements, flicked his sleeves, a little light flashed across the sky like a meteor, and fell down like a meteor, quietly floating in front of the two of them. This is another book of revision scores.

The corner of Ying Rushi's mouth twitched, quickly adjusted his expression, and said with a smile: "This is the complete "Shanshui Xiupu"."

Two seemingly ordinary volumes are overlapped and merged into one.

The ones who are most excited are the disciples of the Shanshui League today. It is really a great fortune to be able to look up at Xiu Ao Congyun's masterpiece.

Even Pei Muxue, who had always been lacking in interest, was staring at the revision book seriously at this time.

Master retreated for a long time and worked hard to complete the work. I don't know how powerful it will be.

At this time, a formation suddenly appeared on the Xiupu, and a voice resounded from it, spreading throughout the entire Huaichuan Peak.

"Everyone, "Shanshui Xiupu" has reappeared in the world. As for me, I will give you a surprise. After an hour, there will be a secret cultivation realm tailor-made for you on the Huaichuan Peak. Only groups of four can enter. All cultivators with spiritual power who appeared on Huaichuan Peak today will be forced to enter. I hope everyone will like this trial and understand the method of cultivation from it."

With a chuckle, the voice died away.A huge piece of talisman landed in the center of the crowd and spread out. There were four grids in each row, where the names of each team member should be filled in.

This is Ao Congyun's voice, he did not know when he set up this formation.

A group of visitors who were watching the bustle around were stunned when they heard this statement.Some immediately turned into bitter faces. Who would have imagined that Ao Congyun, who had been dead for 20 years, could actually do this.Some showed joyful faces. As a cultivator, with the guidance of predecessors, the practice will get twice the result with half the effort.

Pei Muxue looked at Wuling, and extended an invitation to him, "I will form a team with you."

Now on the Huaichuan Peak, he is the only one who is willing to be with Wu Ling.

Wuling was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"There are still two people left," Pei Muxue turned around, rubbing her fists and palms, "I'm going to catch two disciples."

Just after taking a few steps, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, since he was going to practice in the secret realm, how could he lack a deadly enemy.How can a person pass the level smoothly, how can it be more enjoyable to watch a deadly opponent lose in the hands.

A messenger talisman with a golden streamer took shape from his fingertips, bearing Li Wuqing's name, and flew out leisurely.

Well, he believes that Li Wuqing will never refuse, and now there is only one person missing.

He had already walked into the crowd, squinting to find the last teammate.

At this time, Li Wuqing's reply came.

"I agree, but I hope to take a baby bird with me. It has weak spiritual power and must be protected."

Pei Muxue:? ? ?

……

An hour later, the signature talisman was placed on the paper.

Pei Muxue, Li Wuqing, Xuedou, and Wuling, the three of them stood silently in the order of their signatures without saying a word, waiting for the secret realm to open.