[Comprehensive Master Ancient Sword] If the moon is finally bright

The wind is cold and the snow is fluttering.

The hazy cold snow covered the road, like sprinkled salt in the air, or like catkins flying.The fine snow powder covered the rows of lonely footprints, and Prince Changqin stood on the top of the mountain wearing a thick and soft cloak.

Vulcan's divine power enveloped him, removing the mixed demon power and spiritual power for him, healing the pain caused by his soul crossing, and straightening out his fragmented memory.The divine power full of warmth flowed into the soul, comforting him.At that moment, Zhu Rong, the god of fire who was far away in the sky, and the prince Changqin, who had been relegated to the mortal world, crossed the nine layers of clouds, and their souls intersected. The silence between father and son was better than a thousand words.

"Everyone, goodbye." Prince Changqin bowed his hands to the two people below calmly, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, and the long-lost silence resurfaced in his eyes.

Accompanied by the snow wind, the voice fell far into the ears of Shen Ye and Xie Yi who had come to say goodbye.Shen Ye nodded with a deep expression, without making any other comments.Xie Yi clasped his fists at him, and said loudly:

"It is also a good thing that Changqin can return to Lord Vulcan's side. I should be happy for you. Let's not live here, and we will meet again in the future."

The two worshiped each other in the wind and snow, with the toga fluttering their skirts, their expressions bright and free, without any pretentiousness of weeping and touching their breasts, they only had a pure heart, happy to find a good home for each other.

"Don't send them off anymore, both of you. Go back quickly, the weather is also very cold." The two people at the foot of the mountain nodded, and the light green brilliance shone in the snow for a while, and no one was seen anymore.

Tai Zai Changqin stopped at the top of the mountain, staring fixedly at the deserted snow field, the sorrow of parting that was as light as light smoke floated in his heart, and then sank down again.

To have such an encounter, to meet such a person, is really a fluke.

Without them, they might not be able to find the relics of the Father God. Even if they found the valley, they would be unable to break through the demonic energy and obtain the relics smoothly.For the first time, Prince Changqin thanked this elusive destiny, and thanked this ever-changing encounter.

The clouds were densely covered, and a Qingping wind pierced the sky and shot towards it. Fengshen Feilian spread his wings and appeared in the clouds.

"Here, this is what Vulcan asked me to give you." Fei Lian threw the guqin made of ash wood in his arms to Prince Changqin, "Besides me, Nuwa, Yan Luo, and Houtu, all the gods They are all in the heavens. Fuxi closed the door for human beings and gods to come and go, Zhu Rong couldn't get down, so I had to ask me to give him to you."

"Zhu Rong said that this piano is called Huanglai, and it is specially for you. He asked me to bring you a sentence, 'everything has a definite number, you can't force it, you are born without a life soul. It was my mistake to create the soul for you with the art of soul. Maybe you can be a zither spirit in the lower realm, and you won’t have the disasters you had in the past. This zither is the emperor that came from the same source as you back then. Put it to good use, and maybe one day it will be restored to its former glory.'”

Prince Changqin held the qin silently, his fingertips slid across the straight strings, and landed on the cracked lines on the surface of the qin body, the long wind blew his black hair, and a little bit of snow clung to it, as if there were stars on his temples white hair.

"Lord Fengshen, thank God Father for me."

"The words have been delivered, then I'm leaving." Fei Lian spread his blue wings, and was about to wind up a whirlwind and flee away.

"Lord Fengshen, where are you going?" Prince Changqin called him hastily, Fei Lian folded his wings and showed a sincere and vicissitudes of life smile.

"I... I... want to go to Wu Heng."

Although Wu Heng has been reincarnated in the past thousand years, becoming a woman, a man, and many people he doesn't know, and he no longer knows him, but he always stays by Wu Heng's side habitually, watching her start a family and start a business, and live a lifetime of happiness. well.

Prince Changqin was taken aback for a moment, but he was not surprised.About the Fengshen Feilian's search for Wuheng's reincarnation, he also heard about it when he was the God of Music in the Heaven Realm.It's just that Fei Lian would reject Fuxi's call because of this incident, and has been wandering around the world, perseveringly looking for Wu Heng's reincarnation.

Seeing that the crown prince Changqin stopped asking him any more questions, Fei Lian raised the wind of Qingping and disappeared in the boundless snow curtain in an instant.

Prince Changqin hugged the xylophone in his arms tightly, and trudged to the distance with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

A ride in the wind, a ride in the snow, and they headed towards the Vulcan family whose outlines were faintly exposed in the distance.

For thousands of years, countless sinking and wandering, parting and hating, finally have support.

Outside Tianyong City.

Shen Ye took Xie Yi up the stairs.At this time, Master Ziyin has not yet become a sword-wielding elder, and the way of swordsmanship has not yet flourished. Tianyong City, which used to have the status of the largest sect in the world, is just a small sect that uses the Qing Qi from Kunlun Mountain to suppress the turbidity and promote the Qing. .

The mountain wall is steep and smooth, like two swords and halberds piercing the sky and the earth, standing on both sides of the stone steps.Kunlun Mountain pierces through the heavy clouds and overlooks the world. It is also cold and proud, unique and unique.Large flakes of snow fell and fell on the stone steps, forming a layer of ice. After a while, the blue-gray steps were no longer visible.

Xie Yi crunched on the snow while looking around.It is a bronze color, and there are no other plants growing. It has the momentum of thousands of mountains and birds flying away, and thousands of paths of people disappearing.The aura of purity and holiness poured down like a waterfall, and its brilliance frightened the visitors.The bronze door in front was firmly locked, and countless runes flashed, standing in front of them like a moat that could never be crossed.

"You two benefactors, it's here." The soul wrapped in the sleeve whispered.

The two stopped in their tracks, Shen Ye showed a little approval, turned to Xie Yi and said:

"This place is good, but it's a pity that someone has already boarded it first."

Of course Xie Yi knew what he was talking about. Tianyong City was not yet prosperous at this time, it was just a small sect, but the location was excellent, it was the place where the Qingqi of Kunlun Mountain was favored, and the prosperity of Qingqi of Kunlun Mountain was second only to Not Zhoushan.If there is no Tianyong City stationed here, it would be best to move the entire Lieshan tribe here.

"Master..." Xie Yi said helplessly.

"Okay, I know what you're going to say. Just think about it. Could it be that I'm waiting for unreasonable people to forcefully expel monks?" Shen Ye glanced at Xie Yi until he turned his head away. , "Besides, the people of the tribe have got rid of the suffering of turbidity, and can walk around on the ground, where can't they live?"

Speechless by what he said, Xie Yi simply changed the subject.

"Master, standing in front of the door for so long, why don't you see you go to worship the mountain?"

"Hey, who said I can't?"

Shen Ye cleared his cough, and his thick voice gushed out of his throat, like a yellow bell and a bell in the morning, and it was like a bell in the evening and the morning.

There were figures walking around behind the door, some ran to report to the elders in the door, some carefully observed the two standing side by side outside, and some were waiting curiously in front of the door, wanting to see the lineup of rare visitors.After a while, the hinge on the door suddenly turned, and the whole door suddenly opened.

The two old men with white beards and hairs, holding whisks in their hands, with spiritual energy in their bodies like a tide, walked out slowly, bowed respectfully and politely to the two, and said in old voices:

"It's snowing all over the sky, and the weather is extremely cold. Please follow us inside and talk about it in detail."

"All I can ask for, please."

The stone room in the mountain was solemn and solemn, and the tea cups on the table were steaming with white steam. The elders of Tianyong City sat down with them in their respective positions.The soul in Xie Yixiu couldn't bear it any longer, and the faint shadow of the soul appeared in front of the two elders.

"Crush!"

The two elders couldn't help but exclaimed, Chongxu held back his sobs, cupped his fists to the elders, and saluted as disciples.

"The two uncles, I entrusted the two benefactors to come here. The disciples are unworthy, and even if the soul returns to Tianyong, I have to entrust others."

The face of the elder on the opposite side changed, his hands clinging to Fuchen couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't calm down the emotions in his heart anymore.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back... Why do you bother to stay in this world, what should you do if you have to wait until you return to Tianyong, and your soul is gone?" An elder in the lead said first, perhaps because he was too excited, the words he said were a bit strange. Inconsistency.

"Disciple...disciple is trapped in a demon realm, and his soul cannot escape. Once he escapes, he will be stained by the filthy air outside, falling into evil ways, and killing endlessly." Chongxu raised his head, with a green face And with a stubborn expression, "The disciple would rather lose his soul than become a monster with a lost soul and dementia!"

"Fortunately, the two benefactors have strong cultivation bases and honest hearts, so I asked the two to collect my ashes and bury them in Tianyong. I wanted to come back and take a look at Tianyong, so I followed my benefactor and came back .”

The two old men felt a pang in their hearts and lamented endlessly. They stretched out their hands to take the ashes from Xie Yi, and held them in their arms with great care.

Chongxu's wish was fulfilled, his obsession dissipated, his figure faded away, and finally turned into a streamer, ignoring the strict magic circle in Tianyong City, and threw it directly into Wangchuan Artemisia.

The elder caressed and caressed the porcelain jar containing the ashes before he accepted his grief and said gratefully:

"Two chivalrous and courageous people, I am grateful to all of you in Tianyong City. If you ask for anything, you will do your best to fulfill it within the capabilities of Tianyong City."

"It's nothing to worry about. I—" Xie Yi originally wanted to say no thanks, but after thinking about it, he didn't need anything, but Lie Shanbu was eager to survive in the lower realms and needed a lot of supplies, so he changed the subject. "If so, it would be disrespectful."

"Our clan is about to move with the whole clan, so please ask your faction to collect some living supplies that the mortals in the lower realms need. It would be great if we can have a map of the four seas."

"So that's how it is. Although Tianyong City is small, I can still find these things." Seeing that Xie Yi's request was only for some living supplies, and there were no excessive demands, the elder also breathed a sigh of relief and replied kindly.

Both parties are naturally very satisfied with the conclusion of the transaction.The two elders called their disciples again, took them to the guest room, and asked them to stay in Tianyong City for a few more days.

After they left, the two elders had finished their burial, and couldn't help gathering together to whisper.

"The pure and pure Qi of these two people is as straight as the majestic sea. It has been many years since I have seen such a light and light immortal energy."

"In my opinion, the bones of these two people are not like anyone I have ever seen. They are not like Fan Gen, but like immortal bones. Could it be that they are about to fly to immortals?"

"It's possible. I heard that there are mortals in the lower realm in their words. I'm afraid they come from extraordinary sources."

…………

They chattered for a while, and each dispersed without questioning.

The author has something to say: Prince Changqin has not been blackened, Ouyang Shaogong is gone, Princess Xunfang will be her princess well, Penglai will not be destroyed, Qinchuan disease is gone, and the second sister will not die , A lot of plots were butterflyed in one breath.