[Thunderbolt] Your sister

After the war, Wanli Kuangsha was in a mess.

Mu Shaoai took initial care of the wounded, Shulou Longsu gave Mo Chenyin the remnant soul he had snatched, Cang and Mo Chenyin looked at each other silently, Cuishanxing stood beside them, wanting to speak but didn't know Where to start.

Eliminating demons and guarding morality has no hesitation, but going forward does not mean ignoring life regardless of the cost. If there are other choices, who in Xuanzong is willing to see the current situation?

In the end, it was Mo Chenyin who took the initiative to break the oppressive silence.

"I want to go to Dao'an to confirm the condition of the ocher fir."

——Qianxue's soul is scattered, and Zhe Shan's life is closely connected with her due to the soul-sealing technique of Xi Yuan. He must go to confirm in person whether they live together...or die together.

"Alright," Cang Qing's drooping eyelashes moved slightly: "Cuishan trip, temporarily assist the pharmacist and Mr. Huangfu to deal with the follow-up matters on my behalf."

——This is the meaning of going with him.

Mo Chenyin acquiesced to Cang's companion, just as Zhao Muzun finished adjusting his breath, he stood up and said indifferently: "I will return to the outer sky, and I will retreat in seclusion soon, so don't look for me again in a short time."

"Friends..."

"Farewell."

No matter what Mo Chenyin thinks, Xuanzong's destiny has come to an end, and there is really no reason to stop this friend who is determined to leave. Fortunately, he can see that Jin Liuying is just groping for a way to start again, rather than letting go of the past completely The break of affection.

The head of the six strings and the end of the four wonders rushed to Dengdao together.

Ren Yunzong expected that the two of them would come, and had already instructed the disciples to invite them in in time. Seeing the Zhe Shan army whose life was still alive in the Dao Ling formation, the two heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Before, Qifeng's Daomei was in danger of disappearing, I guess it was Feng Qianxue's accident..." Ren Yun sighed without trace: "Fortunately, his fate lasted."

Feng Qianxue is the only remaining junior disciple of Daoist Xuanzong. Ren Yunzong understands the feelings of these two Xuanzong seniors. Although he feels deeply regretful, he doesn't want to express it so as not to hurt others. Law.

"Zheshan Army's yang energy is just locked in Tiantu, and it can keep his soul alive." Ren Yunzong led Cang and Mo Chenyin to explain the situation before approaching the magic circle: "...It can be seen that although the situation was urgent at that time, The operator of the technique is very precise in timing and proportion, even though it is the most evil technique, it also regains the chance of the Zheshan army."

"Hmm... the next step should be to expel the dead energy from Zheshan's body, right?"

"It's just the first step. After the dead energy is driven away, I need to find a medical expert who has practiced the supernatural power of Yuyun Lingshu to repair his body, but after that, how to open up the sky and help his Yang energy recover, I am still thinking about it."

"Please take care of me."

"You don't need to be polite, and you should do your best with meager strength. But..." Ren Yunzong hesitated for a moment, and finally told the heart-wrenching truth: "I tried to find Feng Qianxue's soul with Dao Ling's technique, but unfortunately it was fruitless ... two, I'm sorry."

Under the wide sleeves of the robe, the hand holding Fuchen tightened suddenly.

"I'm serious. I'm already grateful for keeping Zheshan alive." Mo Chenyin comforted him, and asked again: "Thank you Jian Zhenxuanying for continuing to take care of Zheshan. I will find a doctor who meets the requirements. Please. "

"Of course, please, both of you."

With something on their minds and their injuries still serious, the two of them descended slowly along the ladder to the shore. Surrounded by auras, birds singing and flowers fragrant, it was somewhat similar to Fengyun Mountain before the disaster.

Each mood, two or two silent.

Mo Chenyin thought of Ren Yunzong's evaluation of Qianxue's "timing and sizing" when she cast a magic spell, which inevitably gave her a bit of helpless relief, her heart was still heavy, but she couldn't help soothing her frowning eyebrows: "Cang, when the battle between the two cities , Qianxue will follow you?"

"……Yes."

"She has a lot of thoughtful thoughts, and occasionally acts extreme..." Mo Chenyin suddenly sank again as he spoke: "...But she is a good child after all, what do you think?"

Cang stopped and spoke again, with a slow and light tone: "Mo Chenyin."

"Don't blame yourself." Mo Chenyin interrupted his apologetic words, and smiled lightly: "You made the most difficult decision, and I will take care of the rest."

——From resolutely replacing the triangular seal with the general altar in the past, to now sacrificing Zhu Wu and sacrificing Qianxue, Mo Chenyin asked himself, he couldn't do it, Zhe Shan couldn't do it, maybe it couldn't be done by anyone in Xuanzong.

Never talk about sacrifice lightly, if you can make a decisive decision when you have to sacrifice, and shoulder the tragic pain that will follow... This is Cang's burden and responsibility.

It's not ruthless, but passionate, love is deep and close, the common people are negative, the overall situation is the most important, can't take care of everything, only can bear the heartache of thousands of cuts alone.

Yes, heartache.

Sacrificing Qianxue, Cang's heartache must be no less than his.

It is Cang's way to never give up on the mission despite the pain and struggle.

As for himself...

"The three divine pillars have been destroyed, and it is urgent to replenish the earth's qi to repair the divine pillars as soon as possible, so that the plight can be restored to the order of yin and yang." Mo Chenyin's mind has settled down, and he returns to the topic: "Cang, you can help Fulong complete this matter with peace of mind. Give me the ocher cedar."

Relieved by Mo Chenyin's understanding, Cang still felt guilty, but things still needed to be pushed forward, so he stopped being emotional, and asked: "Where do you plan to start?"

"Looking for other sects of Dao Ling's lineage, trying to find Qianxue's lost soul... The pardoning element soul-sealing technique needs to be continued with the caster's life element. Since Zheshan is safe, it means that Qianxue still has a chance." Mo Chenyin pointed out The well-known but not very optimistic speculation, calmly but firmly said: "As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Mo Chenyin will not give up, and my friend Zijing Yiying will try to find a way to remedy it."

Cang pondered and said: "Well... the supernatural power of Yuyun Lingshu, if there is such a master in the medical profession, you can ask the pharmacist."

"I will investigate." Mo Chenyin raised his eyes and looked at the vast land beyond Dengdao's bank, which was decayed but not cut off from life, and his calm expression seemed to add hope: "Maybe... one day, Qianxue herself will Get out of the way."

Looking back, every time she struggled back from life and death, she must have been reluctant to part with this world.

Mo Chenyin looked at Cang, and his tone became more and more determined: "My disciple, I have self-confidence."

On the top of Tianmiao Peak, Teng Xielang and Yin Tingwu stood side by side in front of the newly added tomb. Ren Shenfu and Suan Tianhe, who was lucky enough to save his life and was rescued by him, led a group of remnants of the demon world to wait not far away. .

Completely bid farewell to the war, the demons who make a living by war are extremely silent-the arrogant and arrogant, scheming words are only used on the battlefield, outside of the battle situation and missions, the alien demons are often so sparing of words.

The demon dragon is destroyed, the demon world does not exist, and the kings are gone.

The old man's past is like a big dream in the spring and autumn. He has been brilliant, fought, questioned, and despaired, and everything finally disappeared-the cruel result is different from the cruel imagination.

"The people of the Demon Realm, are these the only ones left?" Wu Lue Yinying tattooed his head and saw the remnants of the defeated soldiers waiting not far away, his heart was still bitter.

"It should be said—there are still these." Teng Xielang smiled self-deprecatingly, no longer the arrogant arrogance of the past, and added a calm and melancholy in the awe-inspiring: "I plan to take them out of the Central Plains to recuperate."

"There are many disputes in the Central Plains, and it is really not suitable for rest."

Ying Wu calmly agreed.

"What about you?" Teng Xielang turned his face to look at his only remaining dear brother in this world: "Will you walk with me?"

Ying Wu shook his head, and his gaze was fixed on Zhu Wu's tombstone: "Father once said that each of the four places has its own scenery. I want to... walk the path he walked again."

——Follow my father, find yourself.

"Wait for you to come back." Regarding his decision, Teng Xielang did not express his position or persuade him, because he knew that this brother would not give up the name of silver, and there would be a day of reunion after a temporary separation.

Afterwards, Teng Xielang turned around and faced the remaining people of the Demon Realm—from now on, it was his people.

"Evil Emperor."

Ren Chenfu and Suan Tianhe performed a salute, leading all the demons to follow Teng Xielang, and walked quietly and orderly to the direction they had chosen before—even if their homeland was gone, the pride of the demons would not yield to reality, they chose to believe in Teng Xielang— The new king of the alien demon world, who bears the lineage of ghosts and evil clans, has been taught by the demon king and the queen, and has gone through honing. Given time, he may become the second Hanba demon king.

Ying Wu watched all the compatriots leave, leaned over and picked up a pinch of loess, sprinkled it in front of Zhu Wu's tomb, then turned around resolutely, and walked down Tianmiao Peak step by step.

——The cycle of birth and death of all things always has a new beginning.

After that, the martial arts turmoil has not stopped.

After confirming that Fenghuangming and the reclining Buddha had joined the heavens in a difficult situation, the latent future master quickly started to act. The subordinates returned to Miejing to contact their companions, attacked Tingfengchi, and severely injured Chi Yunran and Bai Xuepiao who stayed in Miejing to recuperate. Yuren Feixie and Daoyin's disciple Zhuran also disappeared after the battle.

This is a catastrophe that started from the destruction of the realm. Reclining Buddha and Daoyin are obliged to take up the heavy burden, track down the movements of the evil spirits, and accidentally find out amazing clues-the Lord Wujie asks that the natural enemy has been resurrected in the realm of destruction, but why did he meet with the unruly? The future master is connected with one breath, and the reclining Buddha couldn't figure it out for a while.

There are still many eminent monks and Confucian sages in Mielun, and Tingfengchi is the residence of Daoyin Phoenix Cry, which is protected by an exquisite formation. The second disciple Zhuran is still there, but he was also attacked. It is not difficult to speculate that the leader may be Ask natural enemies.

The storm of annihilation blows into the affliction, and there are also dormant forces in the affliction beginning to emerge.

After the rebellion of Emperor Qitian, the situation was treacherous and complicated, and the task of repairing the divine pillar was full of twists and turns. Fortunately, with the help of Liuxianzhishou and others, Qu Huaishang was able to overcome all difficulties and advance the matter.

——Until he met the demonized Yuren Feixie and Zhuran.

"Yuren, you...!"

Qu Huaishang had just spent his true energy to repair the divine pillar. It was the moment when he was powerless to defend himself. No matter what, it was difficult to fight against the sword of the demon and the disciples of Dao Yin. , Qu Huai Shang Tumi's sword flew down from his hand, and just as Tumi landed, a figure quickly rushed into the battlefield, swords clashed, and several golden cries were heard.

"Brother, are you out of your mind?"

Confucianism revived, firmly blocking the ever-changing six-winged sword technique, Qu Huaishang was surprised, hurriedly retrieved Tumi, joined forces with the comer, and repelled Yuren Zhuran.

"Miss Feng can't fight for a long time, retreat quickly!"

Hearing this, Feng Qianxue made a feint and left with Qu Huaishhang.

"Mr. Fulong, do you know what happened to my elder brother?"

"I heard that Yuren was attacked by evil spirits in Miejing, and disappeared after that. It seems that he was controlled by evil spirits. You..." Sensing that Feng Qianxue's state was not right, Qu Huaishang hesitated to speak: "About this matter, You can ask Master Yaseng."

"Thank you for letting me know." Feng Qianxue was about to say goodbye, but when she saw that Qu Huaishang was seriously injured and unable to stand, she simply supported him: "I will send you back to Bixuan Thatched Cottage first, and then go to Wufo Temple."

"It's work."

Along the way, Qu Huaishang carefully observed Feng Qianxue's demeanor. Seeing that her expression was normal, associating with the news he had received before, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of existence "Feng Qianxue" in front of him was.

After returning to Bixuan Thatched Cottage, Feng Qianxue was eager to investigate Yuren's matter, and left in a hurry. Qu Huaishang then ordered Hengwu to report to Tianbohaomiao immediately——Right now Feng Qianxue is neither a human nor a ghost, and she seems to be completely ignorant of her situation. The scattered remnant souls were awakened and appeared in a form. If anyone noticed, it must be very dangerous, and Xuanzong should be informed as soon as possible.

Xianshou was running around outside, and the Cuishan Xing, who stayed behind in the vast sky, was full of confidence when he received the Fulong Chuan. While contacting Mo Chenyin, he rushed to the Wufo Temple in the direction told by Hengwu.

Entering the Wufo Temple, I saw the elegant monk Zheng Laoshen following Feng Qianxue and explaining how to awaken Yuren's mind.

Cui Shanxing winks at Ya Seng, who shakes his head slightly to signal him to stay calm, Feng Qianxue doesn't understand what the two of them are implying to each other, after saying hello to Master Cui, he plans to start the plan of "saving Brother Demon Hua".

"Stop, you... you..." Cui Shanxing inspected Feng Qianxue from head to toe, seeing that she seemed to be the same as usual, he couldn't judge the situation for a while.

"Master Cui...are you feeling unwell?"

Feng Qianxue was a little inexplicable, she felt that Master Cui was behaving strangely from just now.

After making some guesses, Cuishan Xing didn't know how to explain it, so his thoughts changed sharply, and he said: "Follow me to go to the roadside to see the Zhe Shan Army."

"Huh? The situation of the Zheshan Army is unstable?" Hearing what he said, Feng Qianxue nodded and changed direction: "Let's go, Uncle."

Cui Shanxing secretly felt a sweat.

Such a reaction... It seems that he has not awakened.

Cuishanxing, who was not good at disguising and was afraid of being exposed, led her to the shore with a stern face all the way. After receiving the news, Mo Chenyin and Yin Qiujun came one after another. The sensuality and Mo Chenyin's eyes signaled.

Yin Qiujun held back his strength and said, "You still know how to come back?"

Seeing that the reactions of several people were very strange, Feng Qianxue became more and more confused, and asked tentatively, "I haven't been walking around lately?"

Taking advantage of the gap between her and Yin Qiujun's conversation, Ren Yunzong raised his jade flute and pointed it precisely at her vest. Immediately, her figure blurred into a golden light.

Yin Qiujun caught the golden light, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Mo Chen, "It's a fragment of the soul."

Ren Yunzong nodded and reminded: "Although it is a fragment, it is a good thing to find it, but next time she reappears, you must not tell her that she is dead, you can only induce her to think of it, or take her soul back when she is not prepared. "

——It’s like a sleepwalker who will lose his mind in an instant when he wakes up suddenly, so he can only picture it slowly.

Mo Chenyin nodded to show understanding, and asked: "I don't understand one thing. Why is her original soul incarnation no different from a living person?"

"Maybe it's because she is different from ordinary people."

Ren Yunzong replied like this, and Xuanzong and the others immediately understood that Qian Xue was not an ordinary person.

Cui Shanxing said worriedly: "That day when she fought against Emperor Qitian, her soul was broken into pieces, and it was difficult to find where it was scattered. How can I continue to take it back?"

"The method of taking it back can be discussed again, but the way to find it is already obvious." Yin Qiujun shook his fan: "Today she woke up for the feather people, and next time, maybe it will be the Zhe Shan Army."

Since the first battle at Panyin Shrine, Mo Chenyin's tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

"Yes, she will wake up again."

——Because there are many concerns about her in the world.

Starting from this, Xuanzong began his arduous search for more than ten years.

Not long after recovering the two souls, Feng Qianxue's first soul body appeared to assist Fenghuangming in rescuing Yuren and Zhuran who had been possessed by demons.

At this time, Confucianism also began to liquidate Abolished Confucianism. As a direct disciple of Abolished Confucianism, she was sued by the school of Abolished Confucianism. Yin Qiujun intended to help, but Ren Yunzong suggested to let nature take its course.

"The soul and the soul are different. The soul can be repaired by Confucianism and Taoism, but her soul body is too fragile, so let her move freely and strengthen herself."

——The implication is, let her walk around on the stage, the more she dances, the more energetic she becomes.

Yin Qiujun gritted his teeth angrily.

The Master of the Hanging Bridge, who has always flaunted his willfulness and freedom, broke his heart because of a girl's film... I really owe her!

Feng Qianxue, who was completely ignorant of the situation, went to the Litigation Star Stand and sat in the dock, defending her innocence with the Confucianism Yunshaomen who sued her. He did not hesitate to move out the surviving members of the crime pit to slander and abuse her in public to expose her background...but in the end, she still couldn't argue with her.

Qu Huaishang came, Chu Junyi also came, two Confucian celebrities asked for insurance for her, and Shulou Longsu communicated deeply with the troubles in advance, and finally the big things turned into small things.

After that, she prepared to investigate the whereabouts of the four famous Confucianists "Yi Guanzhi" according to the request of the deep sorrow, but was tricked by Yin Qiujun to the top of the nine heavens, and Liu Zhuyi repaired the first soul with the spirit of the emperor.

As for getting back from Tiandu the throat bone of Xietian Yuwu, which can break through the Zhe Shan army's Tiantu and revive Yang Qi, she jumped out of another soul body, pretending to be a maidservant who sealed the sword in the world, and mixed into Tiandu, and later mixed to the right of Tiandu. Guard post.

The chairman of Tianxia Fengdao sent someone to ask Xuanzong, but Cuishanxing didn't know how to explain it.

"I can see that she is restless."

Yin Qiujun drank his tea with a "let her go" expression on his face, and Mo Chenyin couldn't help but smile: "My friend, it's rare to see you so resigned to your fate, and you have done your best."

The Zheshan army was successfully resurrected, so Cang gave Feng Qianxue's second soul body to the dragon head of the Confucian sect, and raised it with Confucian elements—as for the stormy heart slave who broke into Sanfen Chun|Sekaisha, she woke up again with him It was an unexpected joy for Shulou Longsu that Eidou was lucky enough to save Mu Xianfeng and others.

For more than ten years, the scattered spirits appeared in bits and pieces and were managed by Yuren and Xuanzong's people to take them back. Everyone carefully kept this secret and let her wander around the martial arts world.

The last soul finally appeared after Yan Guiren and the son of Duanyan Xifeng were kidnapped by Wudu.

Feng Qianxue cooperates with Yan Guiren to attack Wudu, seeing Yan Guiren show off her supernatural power and pokes a nest, she feels sorry for her, fearing that her masters and uncles will catch her and say her methods are extreme, so she rushes to Tiandu to hide.

Cui Shanxing sighed while holding her forehead, and sincerely suggested to Mo Chenyin: "When she wakes up, you should discipline her well."

Yin Qiujun: "..."

What kind of backstabbing Junlin Heidi's undercover Wenzai Longyuan, rushing into Haozheng Wudao to invite Faru, and this time stabbing Wudu again, Yin Qiujun couldn't help but wonder what trouble she could cause next time?

Facts have also proved that the little girl's film is usually worry-free, but it is also worry-free when it is troubled.

——She attacked Haozheng Wudao's emperor Confucianism.

……Ah.

Although it was to save Emperor Confucianism, a sneak attack was a sneak attack.

Huangru Zunjia, who was already ready for glory and heroism, was stabbed in the rib by Feng Qianxue, the air hole was closed, and he forcibly carried out the wall of evil stains, and told him all the way, "Sir, don't struggle, this is a sinful pit." You can't get rid of acupuncture techniques"...

That shitty place in the Pit of Sin doesn't teach good things! ! !

The rescued Huang Ruzun had violent veins and was lying on the bed recuperating, cursing non-stop.

Before he could figure out how to deal with this unruly girl, the current head of Xuanzong's former head of Liuxian and his disciples came to support and plead guilty.

Cang's posture was always kept very low, Huang Ruzunjia finally calmed down, but saw Zhe Shanjun suddenly reached out to touch Feng Qianxue's eyebrows, his figure suddenly blurred, and turned into soul light in a blink of an eye.

"This... what's going on?!"

Yun Wanggui was shocked.

"As you can see, this is just one of Qianxue's souls...and the last one." Mo Chenyin explained to the Confucianists, and everyone knew that Feng Qianxue had already died in the battle of Panyin Temple.

Over the years, it was her relatives and friends who never left her, and they took back her shattered soul little by little.

"There is another layer to our reason for coming." Cang looked at Venerable Faru: "She needs the aura of the emperor to repair the last soul body."

"Ah."

Leaving aside the fact that Feng Qianxue has helped the Confucian sect a lot recently, even the friendship between her and all her relatives and friends is enough to convince Fa Confucianism to respect her.

Yin Qiujun immediately transformed the cloud coffin, and the body of Feng Qianxue, who had been dead for many years, appeared in front of everyone.

His eyes were slightly closed, his robe was stained with blood, and his two fingers were stuck in his chest. He still looked like he was fighting to the death.

Looking at Feng Qianxue like this, Huang Ru couldn't help but look away as he could easily imagine the situation at that time.

"Pharma and Confucianism are respectful, thank you."

Jun Fengtian took a step forward, transported and transformed the body of the immortal sect, and poured the aura of the vast emperor into Feng Qianxue's body.

The three souls recovered, Leng Wushuang and Mu Yunxiu appeared, and together with Ben Yuan, they returned to their fleshy bodies under the guidance of the head of the six strings. The soul returns to its source.

While casting spells to stabilize Xuanzong's Dao seal in Feng Qianxue's body, Cang muttered something: "Xuanzong's disciple Feng Qianxue wants to convert to my sect, follow my precepts, stop evil and prevent mistakes, and be able to act on his own. 'Tianhai Taoist Confucianism'."

"Huh...?" Seeing that the leader of the six strings repaired Feng Qianxue's Dao seal in an orderly manner and went up to the Dao gate, Huang Ru Wushang suddenly became alarmed. After Jun Fengtian healed Feng Qianxue's damaged soul with the spirit of the emperor, he would Waiting for Xuanzong's people to thank him, he spoke first, with a voice like Hong Zhong: "Feng Qianxue has all the wisdom and strategy, Fengxian is up to the line, and the Confucian title is 'Shaoyun Jiuhua'!"

... What kind of excitement are you joining in for?

Yu Lijing and Mo Qingchi looked at each other silently.

The leader of the six strings paused when he heard the words, bowed slightly and said modestly: "On behalf of Qianxue, I thank you for giving me the title."

"Humph."

Lin Tianxing squinted his eyes at the head of the Yunshao Sect, listened to the words of thanks from the head of Liuxian, put one hand on his waist, and turned his face away reservedly, only then felt that he looked a little better.

The head of Yunshao Sect trembled.

Being honored by the respected old senior over him, the serious uncle in Fengqian Xuelun's preface, bestowed the title of Confucianism, and then he can close the door to thank guests and not see anyone-the meaning of Huangru Zunjia is very obvious, if it hadn't been for Yunshaomen earlier Being aggressive towards Feng Qianxue and tearing her skin apart, it would not be possible for such a piece of fine jade to be snatched away by the Taoist sect.

With the help of many parties, Feng Qianxue, who had been sleeping for many years, finally regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes.

... the first string?

Feng Qianxue blinked blankly, then looked at the Zheshan Army at the side, her thoughts were a little confused—is she alive...or dead?

Before she had time to clarify the situation, she instinctively sensed that there was a huge evil energy around her, and her chaotic brain directed her body, and she instinctively released the source of evil——

"The Holy Light of Heaven!"

The moment she moved out, her gaze was emotionless and emotionless, as if supported by some kind of power, until most of that power was exhausted, and then she fell into a coma from exhaustion.

Everyone was left in astonishment.

That power to purify evil...

The people of Xuanzong who participated in the battle of Panyin Shrine still had a clue about this, but Defeng Gudao was shocked from top to bottom.

Anyone who has enough cultivation will not fail to experience the benefits of bathing in the holy light of the celestial pole.

——At least Jianru Zunjia Xieyan was lifted.

Yin Qiujun frowned and looked at Mo Chenyin, guessing that it might have something to do with the heavens, but Feng Qianxue is not out of danger right now, so it doesn't matter if we talk about it later.

"Honorable..."

Yu Lijing trembled and turned her questioning eyes to Venerable Feng Ru.

Is that what he thought?

It's not what he thinks, is it?

Mu Lingfeng clenched his fists, restraining his unbelievably excited mood, and nodded slowly.

——Don't talk about the Confucian swordsman, everyone present, including the land of Defeng Ancient Road, was purified by the power just now, and formed a natural barrier against evil spirits.

Jade Li Jing: "..."

Is the luck of my life all concentrated in today? ? ?

Master Yu was extremely excited, Master Yu was extremely ecstatic, Master Yu was seriously injured and tried his best to hold on until finally spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out happily in the arms of his old friend Mo Qingchi.

——Defeng Gudao has obtained herd immunity, and Master Yu feels that he has no regrets even if he dies.

……

On the second day, when Feng Qianxue woke up, what she faced was Uncle Zi who scolded her harshly.

What "wasted ten years of my time", "provoking troubles all the time", "so quickly go back to the heavens and reunite with the sun god"...

What the hell is this talking about? ? ?

Feng Qianxue was dumbfounded.

"Wait a minute...Uncle, my mind is a little confused..." Feng Qianxue rubbed her temples with one hand: "I really did what you said? But I have no impression?"

"Huh?" Yin Qiujun narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Pretend to have amnesia?"

"I honestly don't remember!"

"What? Don't remember?" Yuan Cangming slipped away from Mo Qingchi and approached her, pointing a folding fan at his face: "I, I, remember me?"

"Who are you...?"

"Aha!" Yuan Cangming knocked on his head, then pointed the folding fan at Yun Wanggui: "What about him? He is your sworn brother..."

"...I remember that I have two sworn brothers who are sinful." Feng Qianxue gradually realized the seriousness of the situation, what happened in the past ten years, and suddenly there were so many people she didn't know. Wanggui was very puzzled: "Senior Yun Wanggui, why did you become sworn brothers with me? Are we inferior?"

"Uh……"

It's inconvenient for Yun Wanggui to explain, Xin Dao Xia Confucian Confucian Master and Huang Confucian Confucian Master are also inferior in generations, brothers are older and brothers are younger.

Different from the people who were busy re-introducing each other, Mo Qingchi was quite calm and reserved, and asked the question he cared most about: "Feng Qianxue, where did you get the power to do that move?"

Feng Qianxue: "..."

She remembered this, but she dared not say it.

Uncle Zi is still watching covetously, what did she say?

——Ah, this is the severance package of the Sun God, bah bah, the blessing of the Sun God, but I accidentally gave half of it to Huo Huo?

If she told the truth and went back, she would be beaten to death by Uncle Zi, the trumpet Mu Yunxiu.

After much deliberation, he could only answer: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

……Fine.

Speaking of this, Mo Qingchi knew that he couldn't ask the reason, but it is a fact that Defeng Ancient Road has benefited, so there is no need to chase after him.

Feng Qianxue tugged at Mo Chenyin's sleeve: "What's wrong with my amnesia?"

"You still haven't found it, maybe it has something to do with it."

"Return to Tian Bo Hao Miao first, and then discuss the solution." Cang looked over indifferently: "You are weak and need to rest."

"Ah."

Cang bid farewell to Confucianism on behalf of Xuanzong, while Feng Qianxue followed Zhe Mo back to Tianbo Haomiao.

Pharmacist Mu Shaoai, who had been waiting for a long time, showed relief when he saw her return: "Oh my goodness, it can be regarded as being able to face the real little sister Qianxue face to face, and the old man's lifetime is also a matter of concern."

"I heard from Mo Chenyin on the way that I have troubled you all these years."

"Hey, don't dare to take it, just don't make it difficult for the old man."

Feng Qianxue looked around and asked strangely, "Where's Big Brother? Didn't he come?"

Mu Shaoai's smile was slightly restrained, and he quickly covered it up: "I have something to deal with on the way here, and I'll be back soon."

"Oh."

"Qianxue, go to the center of the formation to adjust your breath." Zhe Shanjun has opened the formation and called her to enter: "You have been sleeping for ten years, and your body and spirit are seriously exhausted. Take a good rest."

"it is good."

Feng Qianxue sat down cross-legged, absorbing abundant Dao sources to recover her physical and mental strength. Although she was a little concerned about what had happened in the past ten years, she thought about it, there would be time in the future to slowly recover her memories, and then she closed her eyes and fell into meditation.

In a miserable situation in the southern border, in a frontier village, the young woman received her skills and slowly brought down several villagers who had been infected by the evil, and then said to her back: "It's okay, you all come out."

"Wow, Sister Feng is amazing!"

"Thank you lady!"

"You don't have to be polite." Feng Qianxue helped the old woman who was about to kowtow to thank her, and explained: "The evil power on them has been eliminated, so leave the trauma to the doctor. If the injury is beyond control, then come and find Master Lin."

"Thank you, thank you."

The old woman and the other villagers thanked her for taking her away, and the boy in Tsing Yi jumped up to her side: "Sister Feng, will you go with me to pick up Master?"

"Okay." Feng Qianxue nodded, and followed the boy to the middle of the mountain.

The setting sun was slanting, and Panasonic, who was wearing the sunset glow, turned around upon hearing the sound.

"Sir! I'm here to pick you up!" The little boy ran away and bumped his head into the man's arms: "Sister Feng saved those villagers, and she is really as powerful as you said!"

"It's amazing, but subtotal, you have to remember not to go out alone. It's not peaceful outside recently."

"Okay, I know." Xiaoji left the man's embrace and took the initiative to pick up the bamboo basket: "Is this the herb I picked today? I'll get it for my husband."

"It's work."

After the little boy bounced to the front, the man approached and walked with Feng Qianxue.

"Thank you for the villagers' affairs."

"You don't need to be courteous, Master Lin." Feng Qianxue raised her head and looked into the distance, and the mountain wind blew her hair around her ears: "But this evil force can pollute people's minds. I don't know why. I plan to report to Xuanzong."

"...It's time to go back."

Huangfu Xiaochan's voice was a little strange, knowing that she still hadn't remembered her real situation.

The soul is separated and returned, and it is harmful to her to have a soul wandering outside. The illusion of the past few days must be broken by him himself.

"Qianxue."

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Qianxue turned her head, her face bathed in the setting sun was even more sassy, ​​Huangfu Xiaochan looked at her with a sense of melancholy in his heart.

Restraining his slight palpitations, he asked, "I heard that you were in the Panyin Shrine to prevent Emperor Qitian from destroying the world...it must have been a difficult battle."

"Panyin Shrine?" Feng Qianxue smiled and said, "Lord Lin is also curious about Emperor Qitian?"

"I have never seen a true god, so I am inevitably curious."

"Ha, Panyin Shrine...the peak of the Three Sects used the sun god to break the womb of the holy demon, but the Emperor Abandoned Heaven instantly transformed Zhu Wu's body, the Heavenly Absolute Array was almost destroyed, the shrine collapsed, and the divine pillar appeared in the world In order to prevent the Emperor from abandoning the Heavenly Emperor and destroying the pillar, I and Zhu Wu..." Feng Qianxue was stunned suddenly, and a flash of light flashed in her mind: "I...I..."

Wisps of blue vine imprints extended from the palm of her hand to her whole body, and her figure gradually became ethereal and ethereal. Huangfu Xiaochan's eyes, which were always as moist as water, lowered slightly under his bamboo hat, and reached out to catch her condensed soul fragments, saying Inaudible: "Qianxue, you should go back."

The setting sun was about to sink into the top of the mountain, suddenly white feathers fluttered in the mountain path, and the black-haired youth had already galloped towards him.

"Master Lin."

"Yuren, it's been a long time." Huangfu Xiaochan raised the palm holding Lingpo, paused, and handed it to Yuren Feixie: "Bring her back as soon as possible."

——A few days ago, the evil outbreak in the nearby village broke out, and after Qianxue appeared in his seclusion, he sent a letter to Yuren.

The black-haired young man carefully collected the last soul of the little girl, looked at Huangfu Xiaochan for a moment, hesitated and said: "Master Lin...do you have anything to tell me?"

...Do you want to say something?

Yuren is taciturn but has a clear heart, asking this sentence may be a tacit understanding.

Huangfu Xiaochan chuckled lightly.

"Then tell her, take care of everything."

Difficulty has always been a wave of ups and downs, and it is destined to never have peace.

Yun Wanggui was wounded several times, he stumbled and ran.

He had to inform the Zongmen of the news of Creation Shenwu, so that Yuli Jinghe Shengsi could take the next step...

"Uh... poof!"

"Before Shen Wu, there is only death."

Chuangshi Shenwu had already blocked the way ahead, declaring domineeringly.

"what……"

Yun Wanggui reluctantly raised his sword, thinking that he would miss the appointment after all.

The turbulent power condensed into a sure-fire move and approached him. Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from all directions in the forest, cold and sharp——

"What god are you?"

"Do you have a plan?"

"What's your job number?"

Yun Wanggui and Chuangshi Shenwu were taken aback at the same time.

The phrasing and tone of speaking...

"It's you!"

In the sky blue Taoist robe, with the dust whisk on his shoulders, the visitor stood in front of Yun Wanggui, and turned his face slightly: "See you for a long time, Brother Yi."

"Have you regained your memory?"

"Forget about reminiscing about the past." Feng Qianxue looked at the strong man in front of him who called himself a god.

Seeing her dressed in Taoism, Chuangshi Shenwu squinted his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "Who are you?"

Feng Qianxue took out her sheath sharply, Dao Yin condensed into the air, and smiled softly——

"Cheap sister."

(Finish)

The author has something to say:

Hey, the more I write the final chapter, the more fun I get.

Congratulations to Qianxue for her resurrection with full blood.

Congratulations to Teng Xielang on his ascension to the throne.

Congratulations to Defeng Gudao for herd immunity.

Since it is the end chapter, allow me to make a few comparisons~~~~~

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In Shenzhou No. [-] Middle School, Mo Moren once had such a saying: Whether it is family affection or friendship, the fate of people is so wonderful. It comes and goes unintentionally. Come and go, so people need to cherish fate. Because you never know when fate will come, so you should cherish it when you have it.

Now that I come back to taste it in detail, I really have mixed feelings.

As a stupid college student more than ten years ago, I happened to see a few gay friends posting "stupid xx I lied to you" and "The world is filthy again" in the group, so I asked one more question, "What are you talking about", fellow gays Kindly tell me, "Learn about the puppet show, the right way is more shameless and sinister than the villain"... I was dragged into the sinkhole by my friends who had never seen the world, and I was out of control. White enough to get married and have a baby... Knock on the code words of the supplementary drama, and make it up to the fairy file because she is pregnant with a second child + disappointed with the plot, and she is completely out of the hole. I planned to slowly fill up the hole and bid farewell peacefully. Who knows that there will be troubles later. So much shit happened.

To be honest, the plot of Thunderbolt these years is like a landslide with osteoporosis, even so, I still