Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

"Go, you, your father who should have died a long time ago is finally dead, and you are the only one left, be honest!" Several Shanshui League disciples came over and urged Wu Ling.

After a few thunderclaps, the cultivators who came to support all rushed back, intending to prepare before the catastrophe came, and there were only a few familiar faces left here.

Pei Muxue said: "You guys kept up with the sect master, didn't you see that he vomited blood all over the floor? Is there still time to play tricks here?"

After being reprimanded by him, these people were really obedient, two people from Qianshan Sect ran away in a hurry, and the remaining one was Li Wuqing's second junior brother Fang Wenbai.

He glanced at Wuling, "I heard that senior brother has made an appointment with you. Does your appearance here mean that he has lost?"

Pei Muxue frowned, "Shuimen Master has gone far, you should go too. It is better to practice for an extra hour at night to inquire about gossip. Li Wuqing is different from you, who is not easily defeated!"

Fang Wenbai glanced at Pei Muxue, full of bewilderment, turned his head and left.

These people all left, and Wu Ling remained motionless, as if everyone around him was just an insignificant background, and coming and going had no effect on him.

Wuling looked up at Wuren.

His only relative died here, with the curse of thousands of people.

After a long time, Wuling said, "Let's go."

Pei Muxue walked to Wuren's side and said, "Do you need it..."

Wuling stabbed the ground with a sword, dug a hole, and buried Wuren on the spot.

"Just here, maybe my mother doesn't want to see him."

"Hey, can you go away?" Fang Wenbai went back and forth, looking at the two with a frown, "You have to take responsibility and take this person back. If something goes wrong..."

Pei Muxue took Wuling's wrist, walked past him carelessly, and left him behind.

"How can you escort a criminal like this?" He chased after him, hesitating, "What is your relationship with him? It's normal for you to reject my elder brother, but if you are entangled with this person, you shouldn't hand him over." to you."

Pei Muxue ignored him, but smiled at Wu Ling: "Come with me."

Wuling followed him wordlessly.

Fang Wenbai was still muttering, "I just said, it's not difficult to defeat Li Wuqing."

Pei Muxue finally couldn't help it anymore, and said: "In this case, why don't you challenge him yourself? You are too determined to win or lose, but you don't want to put in more effort, and you always find someone to brag about at night, you will never catch up like this he."

"You, you are talking nonsense!" Fang Wenbai's face flushed red, "Did you hear what the elder brother said, he just loves to slander me!"

After speaking, he turned his head and walked away angrily.

"You know a lot about Wanshuimen." Wu Ling said lightly.

"No, no." Pei Muxue suddenly felt that it was not wise to defend Li Wuqing too much in front of Wuling, "After all, the two sects are now forming an alliance, and they used to be a family. As their little uncle, I naturally have to care about it." These. By the way, where is Li Wuqing?"

Wu Ling said: "I went to another direction to find you. The date of our duel has been changed, and I invite you to watch the battle."

Pei Muxue suddenly became angry, "You guys still want to fight? I can't talk to him, but I have to talk to you today. Force can't solve the problem. I'm happy to see you both lose. Think about it, back then In the secret realm, didn't you have a great time cooperating? Why do you have to fight to compete?"

Wuling didn't speak, Pei Muxue thought for a while, Wuling fell asleep in the secret realm, and it was he and Li Wuqing who cooperated seamlessly.

"In short, I disagree." Pei Muxue came to a conclusion.

He has already decided that no matter whether the two want to fight or not, the result of the duel will not affect his current decision.

Instead of letting him give up one, let no one at all.

Along the way, the two were in such a stalemate, Fang Wenbai turned his head to stare at them from time to time, being extremely careful, for fear that Pei Muxue would be obsessed and let him go halfway.

Back to the Qianshan faction, here is like the current state of alert of the enemy.A huge mountain protection formation covers the entire Huaichuan Peak, and entering and exiting requires layer upon layer of identity confirmation.

Pei Muxue looked at this familiar formation. It was the same situation 20 years ago. The formation was originally impenetrable, but for some reason, it caught the flaw and broke through in one fell swoop.This time the formation has been improved and strengthened, hoping to keep everyone safe.

Wu Ling was placed under house arrest in a dark room, and Hu Yingyi had been carried in long ago, and was casually thrown on the bed, dying.

Wuling simply healed him, but he was still in a coma.

Pei Muxue said: "I have a good friend who is good at refining medicine. He happens to be in the sect now, so he will be here soon."

"The owner of Wanbai Yam Stove?" Wu Ling asked.

"What are you talking about behind my back?" Qiu Tianzong happened to push the door open and said with a smile, "He woke up after tossing for a month, why don't you go and see?"

Wen Jixing finally woke up, and Pei Muxue fell a big rock to the ground, "Brother must be educating him now, I'll go there later."

Qiu Tianzong went straight to Hu Yingyi's bedside, and said, "You can save your life, but..."

Wu Ling said: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Pei Muxue looked at Hu Yingyi who was in a coma. He was a member of Shifang Pavilion. Now that Wuren is dead and the Demon Sect is extinct, although he is only a small person, he has participated in many massacres, and it is difficult to get away with his crimes.

That's all, this person will be judged by everyone.

In the entire Shifang Pavilion, only Wuling is innocent.

Pei Muxue took a look at him and thought, she must keep him.

"Brother, are you Wuling?" Qiu Tianzong looked over suddenly, "I heard that your sect no longer exists, why are you still wearing this outfit? What's so shameful?"

Pei Muxue's heart skipped a beat, and Ruowuling showed her face...

Ke Wuling said: "I will be in mourning for my father."

The attire of Shifang Pavilion is for mourning of deceased relatives.

Qiu Tianzong wanted to speak, but was stopped by Pei Muxue's eyes. After he fed Hu Yingyi a pill, he was invited out by Pei Muxue with a good voice.

At this time, Fang Wenbo, who was guarding the gate, looked inside again and again, squinted his eyes and said, "Little Martial Uncle, this is a place where criminals are detained, not for meeting friends."

"The head of the door sent you to guard the door, where's your elder brother?" Pei Muxue took a sip of tea while sitting at the table without rushing.

Fang Wenbai was even more unhappy when he heard that, "Eldest brother hasn't come back yet, now that the chaos has become like this, everyone is forming a formation together, it's good for him, he just went to hide by himself and enjoy himself."

"You haven't come back yet?" Pei Muxue couldn't finish her tea.

Wuling coughed lightly, "Don't worry, he should have heard the change and went to investigate."

Pei Muxue nodded, but gradually became uneasy, and finally got up to leave.

Wu Ling looked at Fang Wenbai who was staring at the side, hesitated to speak, and silently watched Pei Muxue leave.

Pei Muxue went to the peak, but Li Wuqing was nowhere to be seen.

He was standing in the small courtyard, everything here was familiar, except that he lacked popularity.In the past, when I came here, I could see Li Wuqing's figure, either sitting or lying down, and most of the time he was practicing sword at the place where he was standing at the moment.And now, it's just silence.

Li Wuqing hasn't returned so far, something must have happened to her, Pei Muxue didn't want to think about the possibility of something happening to him.

"You, are you here?" Xu Yuan trotted over with the big cat in his arms, "The big cat keeps running around, I'll lock it up in the room."

"Is there any news about your senior brother?"

When Xu Yuan heard this, his face turned ugly, his eyebrows and eyes were crowded together, and his thoughts were all written on his face, "No."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head, and said again: "I don't know where Xuedou went, it's such a small bird, if it flies around and gets caught... hey, is this the big brother's messenger?"

On it was Li Wuqing's handwriting, reporting safety.

Pei Muxue finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know when she would be able to return, but she could feel at ease with the news.From now on, the world will be turbulent again, I only hope that Li Wuqing will not be involved.

On the mountain road of Huaichuan Peak, Pei Muxue walked slowly alone, and could vaguely see the glimmer of the mountain protection formation. He usually felt relaxed when walking here, but today he felt even heavier.

Ao Congyun in the agarwood is still unable to communicate. Obviously, the return of the master's soul is for this upheaval, but it is really difficult to untie the hands and feet of the wandering doctor.

Then the remaining clue is the "Shanshui Xiupu" left by the master.

Thinking about it, suddenly a figure passed by the dense forest nearby, Pei Muxue's eyes slightly opened.

He is very familiar with this person, and he is the blessing who comes to trouble again and again.

Zhu Hou flashed into the gate of the Qianshan School, and Pei Muxue followed him in with a knife-like gaze.

"Little uncle, why are you running so fast?" The doorman didn't seem to see Zhu Hou, only Pei Muxue who was rushing.

Pei Muxue glanced at him. In this critical period, perhaps a high-level inner disciple should be replaced to guard the gate.

At the gate, he stopped.

This is not the school he is familiar with, the scenery is the same, but it is covered with a layer of gloomy coldness, there is no one, even the usual birds and insects have disappeared, and there is a dead silence.

A little cold, Pei Muxue tightened her collar and moved forward slowly.Paths, library pavilions, training grounds...

Gradually, the sense of disobedience became stronger and stronger.

Here is the Qianshan school, but every step you take, the surrounding scenery becomes more and more unfamiliar. After careful consideration, there is a hint of kindness in the strangeness.Pei Muxue seemed to be standing in the torrent of time, catching a glimpse of the past.

Time is running backwards.

What is presented to him now is the old scene three years ago, then five years ago, ten years ago...

What do you want to show him, the tragedy of 20 years ago?

Everything in front of me has been sculpted by time and changed back to what it used to be, but still no one appeared.

Pei Muxue pays attention to the direction of blessings, but facing such a sect, she can't help feeling sad after all.

On this path, there used to be three century-old giant trees, all of which were burned down that day.Now, they reappeared in front of Pei Muxue.

He seemed to see himself back then.

"Master, do you still want to go down the mountain?" He came out of the practice field and saw two figures at a glance.

Countless monsters were restless in those days, and Ao Congyun often went down the mountain to capture them himself. Ao Chuzhen always loved to accompany him, and was inseparable from him at that time.

"The strange thunder yesterday disturbed many monsters." Ao Congyun smiled and touched his head, "You practice hard with your senior brother today."

When they returned that day, Ao Chuzhen was carried on the back of the master, seriously injured and unconscious. The always gentle master had never been so silent, and his mind was full of thoughts for several days.Later, the ghost clan came to the world, the master passed away, Ao Chuzhen disappeared, and the Shanshui League split within a few days.

Pei Muxue was young at that time, she was helpless no matter what, she could only watch things go wrong.

"Touching the scene to create love," Zhu Hou's voice sounded abruptly, "Revisiting the past, I have a close relationship with you, you will be interested."

Pei Muxue turned around, just about to beat him up, when the wishing breath disappeared again.

Two people appeared in front of them, a man and a woman. The man was holding a baby in his arms, and the woman had a high-haired, dashing figure. Pei Muxue was no stranger to this woman. This woman was Senior Sister Li Jiyun.

His heart moved, this baby should be Wuling.

He followed the two of them, although it was just an illusion, he might have seen Wu Ling when he was a child, it was an adventure.

Wuling's hair was short and soft, her skin was fair and tender, and she fell asleep obediently in her swaddling clothes.

Pei Muxue looked at it for a while, and suddenly came up with a strange idea, this child looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

At this time, Wuling woke up, and seemed to be facing him in all directions, waved his small fist a few times, and smiled.