Chu Chen Kee

On the top of Kunlun, the Baili Mountain is covered with snow that has not melted for many years.

The fluttering snowflakes swept the whole world in the wind.

Bai Yi stood dumbly on the top of the icy mountain. This was the place where he and Li Yuchen had disputes but reconciled.

In the past ten years, I don’t know how many times they have seen the sunrise and moonset, the spring flowers and autumn moon, and the vicissitudes of life here.

But now, it was snowing heavily again, but he was the only one left here watching the fluffy snowflakes fall, land on his shoulders, and be blown away by the wind.

Bai Yi lowered his eyelids slowly, a drop of warm tears slid down his chin, and dripped on a transparent spar in the shape of a water drop in his hand.

The crystal stone was crystal clear, with a few wisps of lavender smoke enveloping it.

It was Li Yuchen's damaged soul that Shuiyue collected with all his strength after he blew himself up.

At that time, Bai Yi fell into a coma under the attack of anger, and when he woke up, everything had fallen to the ground.

This is also inseparable from the efficacy of the elixir given to Shuiyue by Su Xun.

An inconspicuous little pill can make a monk in the infant sword stage fall into a deep sleep for a month.

More than a month has passed since the earth-shattering explosion, but no one knows the whereabouts of Luo Hu. Maybe he was killed in the explosion, or maybe he escaped at a critical moment.

The only one who left was that silly guy who foolishly wanted to protect him, who promised to protect him with his life and did so.

If, if you can give him another chance, no matter what... No matter what, you must protect him in your own hands, and you will never let him be in any danger.

Qing Mo has brought the four dragon girls back to Longyuan, but he doesn't know what's going on there, and there hasn't been any movement there yet.

The Baize tribe was attacked by thirteen witch gods with all their strength, and they had already suffered heavy losses. The surviving Baize tribe felt great anger and agreed to join the team resisting the witch tribe.

Everything seems to be moving forward at a certain pace.

The Taoists finally stopped escaping from this reality. Under the call of the Tianxuan Sword Gate, they formed an alliance, including casual cultivators from all over the world, to jointly guard against the hundred demon kings of the demon god.

Any one of these hundred demon kings is a super demon in ancient times, and they all have the ability to destroy a country.If they are given the opportunity to stir up trouble, there will be no more peace in the world.

Therefore, their task now is to try to find those hundred demon kings one by one, and seal or kill them

Bai Yi looked at Li Yuchen's remnant soul in his hand, and suddenly felt despair again.

what to do?He still lost Li Yuchen.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Bai Yi could tell that it was Shuiyue's footsteps without turning his head.

He turned his head slowly, and tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably: "Master, what should I do? I lost him...it's all my fault for not protecting him well! Elder sister, she will never forgive me..."

There was an unconcealable sob in his voice.

Shuiyue looked at her apprentice, without explaining, she could understand the despair and pain in his heart at the moment.

He silently looked at the teardrops falling from the corner of Bai Yi's eyes, and asked slowly after a while: "Are you really so reluctant?"

Bai Yi didn't understand what Shuiyue meant, he held the palm-sized soul crystal tightly, lowered his head in despair, and muttered to himself: "He's gone."

Shuiyue felt heartbroken, he shook his head, and glanced at Bai Yi with some disappointment and some unbearable, some couldn't understand why his apprentice, who had always been pure-hearted and ascetic, would fall down on that brat Li Yuchen. on the head?

After a moment of silence, Shuiyue turned around and said, "Come with me."

Bai Yi looked up in confusion, but only saw his master's back.

A gust of wind swept past, but not a single trace of residual snow fell on the shoulders of the two of them.

He tightened the soul crystal in his hand, still followed Shuiyue and left the Kunlun Peak.

Taiyi Hall is the name of the prehistoric and ancient palace in the Kunlun Fairy Mountains. Under the Taiyi Hall is the sword mound where the elders of the Tianxuan Sword Sect have left their weapons before they ascended for millions of years.

Shuiyue took Bai Yi down the sword mound.

This is a large and huge cave, and its area is almost the same as that of the huge Dragon Palace under Longyuan.

"Kneel down." Shuiyue said calmly, pointing to the endless sword mound in front of her.

Bai Yi was taken aback for a moment, then without hesitation, he knelt on the ground on his knees in the sword mound where countless swords were inserted.

"Do you know why you were asked to kneel down?" Shuiyue looked at Bai Yi expressionlessly.

Bai Yi's throat was dry, and then he said with difficulty: "Apprentice...goes against the laws of nature and human relations..."

Shuiyue frowned slightly: "As a teacher, I don't care who you like or who you are with."

He turned around, facing the tens of thousands of long swords and knelt down on both knees.

Bai Yi next to him stared blankly at Shuiyue, he didn't understand why even his master had to kneel in front of the swords of his ancestors, but he could clearly feel the sadness in Dao Shuiyue's heart.

"Master..." Bai Yi's voice trembled.

Shuiyue stared at the tens of thousands of swords, then turned back to Bai Yi after a while and said, "Next, what I want to tell you as a teacher is something that only the head of the Tianxuan Sword Sect will know. Sect, another task."

As soon as Shuiyue said this, it obviously meant that Bai Yi would be the next master of Tianxuan Sword Sect!

Bai Yi's heart was shocked, then he lowered his head slightly and said, "Master please show me."

He could feel that what Shuiyue was going to say next would definitely give him a subversive shock, and perhaps it had something to do with Li Yuchen.

"Ten thousand years ago, after the first catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty, do you know the stories of the three great beast races?" Shuiyue asked lightly.

Bai Yi has already been asked this question once, and the Bailong who asked him the question at that time claimed to be a general under the command of Long Xuanyuan, the ancestor of the dragon clan ten thousand years ago.

What was even more exaggerated was that he told Bai Yi that Li Yuchen was the reincarnation of Zulong.

Therefore, when Shuiyue brought up this question again, one can imagine the doubts in Bai Yi's heart.

"Then do you know why our ancestors put their swords in the sword mound?" Shuiyue asked in a rare and gentle way.

This time, Bai Yi didn't know the answer to this question. Maybe it can be said that he thought he knew it, but when Shuiyue asked it, he could guess that what he knew might not be the correct answer.

Shuiyue said slowly: "Because Zulong's body was sealed under this Kunshan Mountain. In order to prevent the seal from being worn down over time, it is necessary to suppress and seal his body with the power of spiritual artifacts and fairy artifacts." the power of."

Bai Yi suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, and his body swayed in place, even a little unsteady on his knees. .

This news had given him such a shock that he couldn't recover for a while.