Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The next day, Song Daren and other disciples of Dazhufeng ran up the back mountain one after another. The sun on the quiet mountain top of Dazhufeng fell on the thin bamboo leaves, shining with crystal dew, smooth and round, like the most precious pearls.

In the depths of the lush and green bamboo forest, in the secluded bamboo house, Tian Buyi was in it, lazily sitting on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, with Rhubarb lying at his feet, he squinted his eyes, turned his head, looked at Suru, hehe smiled.

"What are you smirking at?" Suru pulled up the robe that covered his knees a little bit, and held the slightly cool hand that was holding him gently, and couldn't help but smile on her lips.

The corner of Tian Buyi's mouth twitched, and he said flatly: "After dying once, I realized that this kind of ordinary life is really wonderful."

Suru nodded, slowly leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: "It's not easy, we can stay here for a while longer."

"Okay." Tian Buyi hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and hugged Suru into his arms.

When Song Daren and other Dazhu Peak disciples rushed over worrying about Zhong Zhong, they saw the loving scene of Tian Buyi and his wife cuddling together.

However, Tian Buyi came back from the dead, making Song Daren and several other disciples tremble with excitement, they rushed to Tian Buyi and cried loudly, the crying was louder than when he was observing filial piety a few days ago, Tian Buyi frowned , and a little pale face is very embarrassing.

Suru watched from the side, seeing the disciples finally calmed down, and then she opened her mouth to briefly explain the cause and effect, and told them to keep their mouths shut. Except for them, this matter should not be mentioned again in the future. .

Song Daren and the others nodded in agreement with snot and tears, Tian Buyi saw the sly expressions of the disciples, couldn't help smiling again, stepped forward and patted each disciple's shoulder, and said lightly : "Okay, what should you do, go ahead, don't disturb your master and I will be alone with your teacher's wife."

Song Daren and the others were trembling when Tian Buyi slapped them, and an inexplicable warmth surged into their hearts. They were so touched that they hadn't experienced it for so many years, they almost couldn't help crying, and they all turned their heads and walked down the mountain, covering their faces in response. go.

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak.

As the days passed day by day, Daoxuan, the head teacher of Qingyunmen, never showed up again. As Daoxuan, the leader of the world's righteous way, this is naturally not a trivial matter, but he has been hiding it and looking for it secretly. Xiao Yicai, the head disciple, is also under increasing pressure.

On this day, in front of Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, a Qingyun Daoist who was cleaning swept the fallen leaves aside, and when he was about to take a rest, he saw a white figure walking slowly on the steps down the mountain.

"Senior Sister Lu." Daotong smiled slightly and said to Lu Xueqi who came up with a childish voice, "Are you here to look for Senior Brother Xiao, but he went out in the morning."

Lu Xueqi nodded with a smile, and said: "Really, then I'll go to the back mountain to have a look." As she spoke, she walked slowly towards the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

The misty mist on the back mountain was layer upon layer, floating gently, Lu Xueqi walked towards the deep path, and came to the front of the Huanyue Cave.

The mountain mist shrouded the entrance of the cave, Lu Xueqi was silent for a while, and then slowly walked into the cave.

The cold wind blows from the depths of the cave, blowing her hair and blowing it away.

For 2000 years, Qingyunmen, founders of Qingyunzi and Qingye, who have gone through years of hardships, gained enlightenment in this Huanyue Cave, and created many heroes of Qingyunmen.

In the deep and long cave, the water mist gradually thickened, Lu Xueqi stared forward, there seemed to be a faint light flickering in the depths of the deep sky, which suddenly became dazzling.

It is the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, and it has returned to the Huanyue Cave Mansion.

Vaguely, she also saw the black figure.

Staring deeply, staring silently, after a while, Lu Xueqi heard a soft sigh.