Biography of Xi Shan

There was only one bed in the room. Originally, Lu Zhen and Jing Ji lived in another room, but now that the room was vacated for Sun Xuan, the four of them lived and slept together.

Fortunately, the weather is gradually getting hotter, so it doesn't matter if Lu Zhen and Jing Ji sleep on the ground.

In the past few days, everyone has been working hard and dare not relax. Once they relax, they will soon fall asleep and fall into a deep dreamland.

Jing Ji opened his eyes in the dark, rolled his eyes, and slowly got up amidst Lin Zixiao and Zhou Ce's snoring.

Lu Zhen opened his eyes abruptly, grabbed his wrist, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Jing Ji rubbed his nose and whispered, "I'll go see Sun Xuan... see Sun Xuan."

"You are looking for Chen Daozhen." Lu Zhen directly exposed his intention.

Jing Ji sat cross-legged, confused and didn't know what to say.

Lu Zhen stood up suddenly, pulled him up, and dragged his arm out the door.

"Elder brother, what are you doing?" After leaving the door, Jing Ji withdrew his hand forcefully, and retreated shivering.

Lu Zhen hated him for not contending: "What ecstasy did Chen Daozhen give you, do you really think he is your senior brother?"

Jing Ji pursed his lips, and said pitifully, "Brother, what are you going to say, it's already so late, why don't we go back to sleep."

Lu Zhen's chest heaved violently, and his voice was full of anger, "Master intends to go back to the house in a few days. I don't know if it's the year of the monkey when I go back and go down the mountain. By then, Chen Daozhen has already married a wife and had children. Why waste it on him?" Time, if he is really good for you, he won't drag you down this sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals."

Jing Ji pursed his lips, he hung his head stubbornly and did not speak, but his eyes were slightly moist.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Lu Zhen couldn't help lowering his voice, and said slowly: "Xiao Jing, you are obedient, and you will forget about him in a few years. You can marry a virtuous wife or continue to practice martial arts. It's better than continuing to be entangled like today."

Jing Ji's lips moved, tears wet his eyelashes, he slowly raised his head, and said firmly and slowly: "Senior brother Chen will not marry a wife and have children, and we will not be separated for too long, I will definitely leave the teacher soon , I will never have to be separated from him again."

"Xiaojing, why don't you understand!" Lu Zhen said angrily, "Chen Dao's sincerity is very dangerous. He is using you. If you are not favored by Master, he will not even look at you."

Jing Ji shook his head, he took a deep breath and said, "Brother, you are the one who doesn't understand, like a person who knows how warm and cold drinking water is, I feel the deepest about how Chen Daozhen treats me. I don't understand the secular world, and I can't tell the difference." The human heart is sinister, but I can tell whether he is sincere or hypocritical towards me, I can't let him down, and I don't want to let him down, I am willing to enter this world of suffering for him."

Jing Ji closed his eyes, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, he turned and left, the tears were blown away by the night wind.

Lu Zhen looked at his back with a dazed expression. He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were like torches.

Jing Ji came to Wujizong's courtyard slowly, but he didn't intend to go in, he just wanted to stand outside for a while.

It was already late at night, and the chirping of cicadas sounded one after another, especially in the quiet night.

Jing Ji rubbed his eyes and suddenly felt a little sleepy. He turned around and was about to go back when Chen Daozhen's voice came from behind him: "Jing Er."

Jing Ji turned around and asked softly, "Senior Brother Chen, why haven't you slept yet?"

Chen Daozhen said lightly: "I can't sleep thinking about you."

Listening to Chen Daozhen's serious love talk, Jing Ji's face turned red all of a sudden, and he stood there helplessly.

Chen Daozhen laughed slowly, took the young man into his arms, and coaxed him softly: "Little idiot, why are you nervous? You've already made out after making out. Why do you blush when you say a few words of love? Huh?"

Jing Ji glared at him: "Brother Chen, why are you acting like a hooligan!"

Chen Daozhen couldn't help laughing, he took the boy's hand and walked into the room.

After entering the room, Jing Ji hugged his neck from behind, faltering and saying: "Well...Ah Zhen..."

Chen Daozhen was startled, he turned around and hugged the boy and said, "Shout again."

Jing Ji pursed his lips, and Senior Brother Chen kept shouting.

Chen Daozhen couldn't help but laugh.

Jing Ji rubbed his eyes, feeling tired, and said vaguely: "I'm going to sleep here, Brother Chen remember to wake me up early tomorrow morning, lest my master can't find me."

Before Chen Daozhen could nod his head in the future, the boy had already plunged into the quilt, snoring softly.

Chen Daozhen smiled helplessly, and sat down beside the bed.

The young man slept deeply, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his cheeks were flushed, and he pouted from time to time, every expression tightly affected Chen Daozhen's mood.

Chen Daozhen bent down and carefully kissed the young man's rosy lips.

After a while, Chen Daozhen straightened up and wiped away the tears from the boy's eyes with his fingertips. Then his expression gradually darkened, and he almost forced out two words from his teeth: "Lu, Zhen..."

The next day, Liu Muyan received Sun Xuan. Sun Xuan was still chained, so he couldn't change his clothes. However, after he washed and washed, he looked more refreshed and weaker.

Sun Xuan told Liu Muyan what had happened in detail, and then he kept his face down and said nothing.

Standing behind Sun Xuan, Jing Ji said, "Master, I don't think President Murong is a good person. Otherwise, let's send Sun Xuan back to Senior Chu."

Liu Muyan smiled and said: "What do you know, you are not allowed to arrange a martial arts leader."

Jing Ji pouted, stepped back a few steps and stood against the wall.

Liu Muyan looked down at Sun Xuan, he held the teacup, sipped the tea, and said slowly: "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, you should think about it, whether or not Chu Family Village is your home."

Sun Xuan couldn't understand Liu Muyan's meaning, he thought for a while, then suddenly knelt down, and said firmly: "Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan is what I should do, now I just ask the head of Liu to save me and send me away. Send it back to the Chu family."

"It seems that you have decided that you are Chu Nantian's grandson." Liu Muyan raised his lips, "In that case, I won't force you, I will let my disciple send you back today, and it will be considered as paying back Chu Nantian Favor."

Sun Xuan's eyeballs flickered, and then he kowtowed to Liu Muyan with a thousand gratitude.

After Sun Xuan withdrew, he wanted to explain to Jing Ji a few words, but he saw that Jing Ji was leaning against the wall and fell asleep, and there seemed to be crystal water stains on the corner of his mouth.

"Jing'er." Liu Muyan called out.

Jing Ji slept soundly with her arms folded.

"Jing'er!" Liu Muyan amplified his voice, only to see Jing Ji waking up violently.

Jing Ji rubbed his eyes, and said softly, "Master, call me."

Liu Muyan laughed: "Did you become a thief last night?"

Jing Ji rubbed his head, laughed and said, "A little sleepy."

Liu Muyan shook his head helplessly, and said: "This time the Ghost Shadow Cult suddenly attacked, and many sects suffered heavy losses. As a teacher, I have sent a letter to recall all your seniors. We will leave tomorrow. It's very important, after our discussion yesterday, we decided to gather here again in half a year, and crusade against Ghost Shadow Cult."

Jing Ji rubbed his eyes: "Master, I have something to say."

Liu Muyan said, "Tell me about it."

"The crusade against Ghost Shadow Sect is imperative, but leader Murong doesn't seem like someone who can take on this important task." Jing Ji said, "I'm afraid there will be more side issues at that time."

Liu Muyan nodded and said: "You're right, I have my own discretion in this matter, after you go back, you and all the brothers and sisters must practice martial arts seriously and don't be lazy, attacking Ghost Shadow Sect in half a year may be a fierce battle. "It's not just a simple dispute between good and evil, I'm afraid there will be more troubles between righteous and evil.

After Liu Muyan finished speaking, he turned to look at Jing Ji, but Jing Ji tilted his head and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Liu Muyan shook his head helplessly, there was really nothing he could do with this precious apprentice.

The night was pitch black, and the swaying leaves were as terrifying and cautious as ghosts. The low-pitched crows of crows came from the woods, and fear swept over bit by bit.

Shang Hua supported the seriously injured Aoki, and the two walked quickly towards the depths of the forest with the wind blowing under their feet.

At the end of the road is a bamboo house made of bamboo, with a fence around the door, and the tips are sharpened, like sharp knives.

The two stopped in front of the bamboo house, Aoki knelt down on the ground, his whole body was almost stuck to the ground, his trembling voice, with obvious panic in his voice, "This subordinate is not good at work, please be punished by your lord."

Suddenly there was a wind, and the wind howled and hit the wooden door, making a rumbling sound.

The people in the room raised their hands and opened the door in the air.

A tall man was sitting at the table. He was drinking tea without looking sideways. With a little bit of starlight, he could barely see his side face clearly.

This is a man in his 40s, but he looks very young. His soft lines outline an incomparably handsome face. His nose bridge is straight, and the lines of his lips are very soft. If it weren't for the wrinkles around his eyes , no one will see that this is a middle-aged man.

The man stood up slowly, turned around and walked out of the bamboo house. He was wearing a luxurious dark purple robe with heavy long sleeves hanging down his sides. He had no expression on his face. The man who walked out of the painting exuded an intoxicating poetic flavor.

He looked in the direction of the two, but his eyes did not fall on the two of them. He looked far away, looking at places that were out of reach.

Aoki and Shang Hua knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads to look at him, but their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Gui Zun lightly opened his thin lips, looking at the empty distance, and said in a flat tone: "Since your Excellency is here, come out."

Aoki and Shang Hua were startled, they looked at each other subconsciously, their first reaction was that they knew something bad, they must have attracted people who shouldn't come.

However, Ghost Venerable didn't seem to focus on the two of them. He looked at the front with all his attention, and there was a bottomless darkness in his eyes, like a Rakshasa who came out of hell, condensing the strength of his whole body, Get ready to give the enemy a fatal blow.

A deep and old laughter sounded, it seemed to come from far away, but it seemed to be close to the ear.

An old man came out from the darkness. He was wearing an old white beige robe, and his long snow-white beard hung down. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Duan Rong, I finally found you."

Gui Zun waved his hand expressionlessly, and Shang Hua and Aoki stepped aside immediately.

Gui Zun said indifferently: "Why did the ancestor of the Xishan School find me? Do you want to take me back to the secret realm of the fantasy sea to teach me?"

Shang Hua opened his eyes wide in horror, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the ancestor. The ancestor of the Xishan School is mysterious and unpredictable. He has created countless myths. It can be said that he himself is a myth.And it was rumored that the ancestor hadn't appeared in the arena for more than 20 years, and there were even rumors that the ancestor had actually fallen, and Liu Muyan was just trying to hide the news of the ancestor's death.

Looking at it now, the ancestor is really alive, and looks very tough, like a fairy who descended from the sky, with a sense of immortality all over his body.

The old ancestor was silent for a while, and after a long time he slowly opened his mouth and said: "The old man made an oath back then, only to save people and not to kill, I am afraid that today the old man will destroy his promise."

Gui Zun slowly raised his lips, but his eyes were still cold and without a smile, "It seems that I am the one that the ancestor wants to kill."

The ancestor said: "Duan Rong, it's not easy for me to find you. In the past few decades, you are the only one who has escaped from my fantasy sea secret realm. I will die with peace."

"Now counting, it's almost 20 years." Gui Zun raised his face, and there was a trace of aftertaste in his eyes. After a long while, he said leisurely: "Old Ancestor, I'm afraid that I am no longer who I was back then."

Gui Zun laughed loudly, he raised his arms, a strong inner force envelops his whole body unscrupulously, the violent wind became more and more violent, and the sound of the wind almost resounded through the sky and the earth.

Compared with the unreserved internal force of the ghost master, the ancestor's internal force is more restrained.

The two strands of internal force each formed a barrier, tightly enveloping the two of them.

Gradually, these two internal forces became stronger and stronger, slowly expanding their range like two tornadoes.

The bamboo house behind Gui Zun made a creaking sound, and there was only a bang, and the bamboo house cracked in response, and the whole thing collapsed to the ground.But Shang Hua and Aoki were almost affected by internal force, Shang Hua quickly helped Aoki up and led him away to avoid it.