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If we only talk about antithesis and meter and rhyme, these three poems are all half-baked doggerel.

The three people who wrote the poems were not Qingya scholars, so they couldn't talk about their deep poetry level.He Qingqing, the only one who ever studied in Qingya, used to wear a veil and hid in a corner, devoting all her attention to practicing the piano, and had no chance with the popular poetry club of the academy.

The hero post is superior in its strong brushwork, elegant and unrestrained fonts, and full of calligraphy attainments. Ordinary monks stare at it for a moment, and feel a majestic momentum rushing towards their faces, which is shocking.

The poems of Chen Hongzhu and He Qingqing also contain the magnificent sword spirit of "Hundred Flowers Killing", the brilliant piano rhyme of "Jiuxiao Huanpei", and the extraordinary ambition of the poets.

With these three gems in front, the latecomers will dare to leave books here when they see them.

As soon as Yuan Qingshi spoke out to stop him, the people around him echoed:

"Master, these two poems have their own advantages and disadvantages, but we prefer 'Dare to teach the world to change colors'."

"In my opinion, Headmaster He's poem about the sea of ​​clouds and mountains, the sky and the earth is open, and it is no worse than the heroic post next to it! The one who wrote 'Feng Hua Xue Yue' only dared to hide in the corner of the stone table. will find it."

"Besides, the word 'Huayue' is repeated twice before and after, with a single imagery. How can it compare to Master He's poems?"

He Qingqing said: "Zhu Xin, you discovered this poem, what do you think?"

"Me?" The girl who was clicked was startled, and said in a daze, "I don't know poetry, I just think that although the master's song is powerful, it is too hard and intense. But this song is full of pride and lightness. So I still I prefer wind, flowers, snow and moon... ah!" She was stabbed in the back by the doorman behind her, and stared at by the people around her, so she stopped talking.

He Qingqing sighed: "Forget it, the merits and demerits of the ages will be judged by posterity. Now erasing it, it seems that I can't afford to lose, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves lightly, turned around and left.

The crowd hurriedly followed her and surrounded her towards the Qiankun Hall.

Yuan Qingshi suddenly turned his head, glanced at the handwriting on the stone table for the last time, and inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart:

Dare to teach the world to change colors.

Isn't Master Xuyun the Heaven of Righteous Dao Xianmeng now?What color does Fairy He want to change?

He followed absently at the end of the team, and the master's previous instructions sounded in his ears: "Then He Qingqing came from a humble background and ordinary qualifications. It is really a bit of luck that he changed his fate with a song of entering the battle in the wind and snow, and then walked all the way to today. She is very ambitious, and I am afraid you can't fight her. If you want to control a woman, you'd better marry her. After getting married, you will be prosperous, and you will be damaged. No matter how much power she has, she is your wife, and she must be a little lower than you .”

Yuan Qingshi thought to himself, what the master said makes sense, I need to try to stop her, lest she do things that endanger Huaweizong in the future.

"I'll pass it on!" He stepped forward quickly and entered the hall first.

Standing outside Qiankun Hall, He Qingqing heard Xu Yun's angry voice: "Sect Leader He, I am far away from you. I have troubled you with the trivial matters of the Immortal Alliance recently, please come into the hall to explain."

Everyone in Huawei Sect was half happy and half worried. They didn't know whether the master's injury was getting better or he was trying to strengthen his spirit.

With a bang, the door of the temple opened, like a giant beast opening its mouth.

He Qingqing strode across the threshold: "Sect Leader Xu Yun doesn't have to be so polite about his duties—"

The door slammed shut behind her.

The hall was empty, there were no attendants serving daily life, only countless sharp swords floating in the air.

Yuan Qingshi stood in front of the curtain in embarrassment: "Cough, Master He, the formation of the main peak is regularly repaired, and these are used to test the formation."

He Qingqing smiled lightly and said, "It's okay."

Xu Yun is extremely wary of her, and has no choice but to ask her for help.Because apart from her, the head of the Righteous Path dared not let anyone know about his physical condition.

Xu Yun ordered Yuan Qingshi to stay outside the curtain, and only called He Qingqing to enter.

I saw him sitting cross-legged, his face was pale, his cheeks were deeply sunken, his eyeballs were protruding outwards with bloodshot eyes, his shape was like a ghost, how could he still have the usual half immortal appearance?

"I don't have much time, so let's get straight to the point. You save me today, and I will save you tomorrow. But if you take the opportunity to play any tricks... Heh, this is the Huawei Sect. , you will never get out of Qiankun Palace! Have you seen these swords? You are young and have a bright future, so you don’t want to fall here with me, do you?”

Under the traction of the formation, the countless long swords floating in midair trembled and turned in an instant, with the tips of the swords aligned on He Qingqing's back.

Xu Yun used the gift of entertaining distinguished guests to defuse He Qingqing's guard first, and then threatened with the most dangerous means after she walked into the Qiankun Palace in a relaxed manner.

Yuan Qingshi was blocked by the curtain and couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but saw the hilt of the sword turned, and was shocked: "Fairy He, don't disobey Master."

He Qingqing took a step back, as if afraid: "And then?"

Xu Yun said in a calm tone: "Don't be nervous. After my injury heals, I will never treat you badly. After all, when I ascend, Huawei Sect will still be handed over to you."

He has been in charge for 200 years, skillfully hitting a stick for a sweet date.

"Us?" He Qingqing asked.

"I will hold an engagement ceremony for you and Qingshi." Xu Yun said, "Huawei Sect and Xianyin Sect will be like a family from now on."

He Qingqing suddenly said: "Oh - so you think so."

Xu Yun said: "Master He, you are a smart person, you should know that this is the best way."

He Qingqing approached according to his words: "Master Xuyun first take the Immortal Immortal Pill, and then I will help you carry out your kung fu."

Since entering the hall, she has always maintained a correct posture, and has not raised any objections to Xu Yun's threats and arrangements.

Xu Yun is very satisfied.

He devoured the Immortal Immortality Pill greedily, and felt full of vitality rising from the purple mansion and flowing through every meridian.

He Qingqing stood behind him, sending spiritual energy to him with both hands.

Xu Yun's complexion quickly returned to ruddy and plump, his eyes radiated so brightly, feeling that the shadow of death was gone forever, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Sure enough, it's a panacea!"

At this moment, He Qingqing suddenly said loudly: "Master Xuyun, you have gone mad, and the Immortal Immortal Pill is useless to you."

"What did you say?" Xu Yun was startled.

He Qingqing is of the same kind as him, why would he say that suddenly?

Before the words came out, Xuyun's meridians were in severe pain, the purple mansion burst, and blood was swimming in the seven orifices!

The rich aura of Huawei Sect poured into the Qiankun Palace continuously through the array. It was clear and colorless, but it turned into a blood red when it fell on him.

The turbid blood-colored aura sank.He seemed to be sitting in a pool of blood shrouded in red mist, very terrifying.

And He Qingqing panicked: "What's the matter with you, Master Xuyun? Come on, come on!"

"You're looking for death!" The moment Xu Yun was injured, he tried to mobilize the formation to kill He Qingqing, but found that he couldn't move at all.The aura flowed backwards all over his body, and it was drawn from his meridians, rushing towards the dark red Buddha beads on He Qingqing's wrist.

"No! How could this be?" Xuyun's realm fell rapidly, and he had fallen from Huashen to Jindan in just a short breath, and he couldn't help being extremely angry, "You killed me here, can you get out of Huaweizong?"

The panic on He Qingqing's face disappeared, and he smiled and said: "Everyone knows that you died of a madness, so what have I to do with you?"

"You're wearing a photo disc?!"

"Only when I call for someone. Then you lose your mind and attack everywhere. I tried my best to escape... If you don't practice this technique, don't take this pill, you won't suffer This is a catastrophe." He Qingqing twirled the bloody red bead on her wrist, and said quietly, "Don't stare, your skill was originally prepared for me. If you don't invite me this time, I will try to come Take it. The timing of your injury is just right, which saved me time. Someone will deliver what I need, which shows that I am the destiny."

Xu Yun was so angry that his eyes were about to burst: "Demon girl! You are sinister and vicious, you will die!"

He Qingqing raised her head and laughed loudly, "I just want to be happy while I'm alive, who wants to die?"

Xu Yun wanted to say something more, but only short, shrill, hateful syllables came out of his throat.

His body kept shrinking and collapsing, as if the flesh and blood in his skin had been emptied, and he could only use his last strength to forcefully open his mouth and spit out three words: "Xian Jianchen..."

As soon as the words fell, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, looking like a mummy.

At the last moment of his life, he had to rely on the most hated name in his life to deal with the enemy in front of him.

He Qingqing didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Boom!" A thunderbolt strikes down!

The roof of the hall was shattered, He Qingqing flew to avoid it, and shot out blood-red beads to resist, but half of her big sleeve was still scorched by thunder fire.

"Old man!" She looked around, still in shock.

It is a tacit secret of Huawei's senior management that if you read Xian Jianchen's name in Qiankun Hall, you will be struck by lightning.

Xu Yun could no longer hear any scolding.

He Qingqing walked around him, appreciating the fixed anger and resentment on his face, stretched out a finger, and pushed gently: "I hate being underestimated the most in my life."

"Whoa."

The mummy rushed forward and smashed into powder.

A generation of righteous leaders finally returned to the dust.

The mountain fog has dissipated, and the sky is sunny.

The five-color carp under the passing water bridge shook its head and tail.The scales reflect the sunlight, shining brightly.

The Qiankun Palace was full of people.While whispering to each other, everyone looked at the closed palace door, expecting a little worry:

"Master He is not a medical practitioner, and she is so young, can she do it?"

"Whether it's okay or not, it can only be her. It's really strange that the head is injured this time, and he refuses to let others see it."

Suddenly, the hall trembled and thunder fell, and then Yuan Qingshi screamed in despair: "Master——"

Everyone was shocked, and they sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time, scrambling to break in first.

The hall was in a mess, and many unowned long swords were scattered on the ground.Curtains are broken, candlesticks toppled.

A large hole was torn open in the roof by lightning.A bright beam of light shines from the hole into the deep hall.

He Qingqing's face was slightly pale, her sleeves were torn, and she stood quietly in the brilliant light:

"Sect Master Xu Yun went into a rage and passed away."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Countless angry eyes shot at He Qingqing:

"Impossible! The master's skills are profound, how could he become obsessed!"

"What did you do, and why did you trigger the trap left by 'that person'!"

He Qingqing caressed her temples lightly: "The hosta on my head happens to be a magic weapon for taking pictures, you can see for yourself."

After a while, the atmosphere in Qiankun Palace was dead silent.The young people lamented again and again, and several old people burst into tears.

"Why did the photoshoot stop? Why did Sect Leader He take the photo ahead of time?" Some elders raised doubts, "Nephew Yuan, you have been in the hall all this time, what did you see?"

All eyes turned to Yuan Qingshi.

He was in a daze, still unwilling to believe that everything in front of him was real, and wanted to say that he didn't see anything, but there should be something strange about it.

He Qingqing also heard the sound transmission: "Your master has already gone, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Chen Hongzhu's 'orthodox' is still waiting to be the master. Look, who in this Qiankun Palace does not want to be the master. The internal worries of the Huawei Sect Foreign aggression. Do you still want to take care of the overall situation? Do you want me to help you? Do you want to be the master or a lost dog?"

Yuan Qingshi glanced over every doubtful or shocked face, and saw Chen Hongzhu walking towards the throne in a trance, showing him a mocking smile.

Blink again and the illusion is gone.He thought he would be extremely entangled, in extreme pain, and unable to make a decision, but he met He Qingqing's deep and firm gaze.

Maybe they are fellow travelers?

Yuan Qingshi took a deep breath, and heard his voice hoarse: "Master, Master, he really went into a madness, and his spiritual energy flowed against the flow and died."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" asked another.

"I, I saw it with my own eyes." Yuan Qingshi walked behind He Qingqing.

He Qingqing said: "Before Master Xuyun passed away, he entrusted the Zhengdao Xianmeng to me. I couldn't bear him leaving with regrets, so I had to agree."

An elder objected in a low voice: "Why would the head entrust the Righteous Path Immortal Alliance to an outsider?"

Yuan Qingshi said loudly: "Master He was already the 'generational leader' before, and his contribution to the Xianmeng is obvious to all. How can he be an outsider?"

Now that he had made a choice, he had no choice but to put all his eggs in one basket: "I am the only disciple of the master. When the master left, he passed on the headship to me, and entrusted the Zhengdao Xianmeng to head He. Who refuses to accept it? Stand up and speak out."

It happened so suddenly that most of the people were bewildered and unable to think.

A few people sighed secretly, this He Qingqing is a ruthless character, the situation has reached this point, Huawei Sect is doomed to exist in name only, and it will still be the world of Xianmeng in the future.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and following He Qingqing, there is a promotion elixir to eat, and an official position in the Immortal League to do. Now is the best time to take effect.

Immediately, someone said: "The Immortal League cannot be without a master for a day, and please ask the head of He to inherit the legacy of Master Xuyun."

"Sect Leader He has been promoted from 'Deputy Leader' to 'Leader', and he is the legitimate Leader He!"

"Where is disciple Xianyin?" He Qingqing asked loudly.

Everyone from Xianyin Sect poured into the main hall and saluted together: "I have met the leader!"

……

On an auspicious day, the bells and drums are ringing, and the sky is full of colorful silks.

He Qingqing officially succeeded the leader of the Immortal League in Hongfu County, and sprinkled the Immortal Pill with his sleeves.

The panacea fell like rain, and the ceremony was so powerful that it was unprecedented.

Standing on the wall of Qianqu city, you can also hear the roar of the mountain and the tsunami on the opposite side:

"Long live Leader He!"

"Master He will last forever."

Ji Chen supported his head and looked at the dark cloud boat over Hongfu County: "I said they are all crazy. They started shouting last night, and shouted all night, and the sun was shouted out. We can't hold back the organized singing here. them."

Wei Zhenyu leaned against the wall, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth: "The elixir is indeed weird. Tell everyone to stop singing and prepare for a decisive battle."

At this time, he is not like the Chief Guard of Qianqu, nor the King of Weibei, but rather Wei Ping before he came to Qianqu.

It seems that he takes his own life very lightly, and he is casual about whether it is life or death.

A cluster of purple flames was burning in the palm of his right hand, and the flame suddenly shot up.

Meng Heze leaned side by side with him, and moved his sword to the side when he saw this: "Be careful when you practice 'Inexhaustible Fire', don't burn my scabbard, this is the sword made by Senior Brother Song for me. Then He Qingqing, I have long disliked her. If I had known today, by the Three Lives Stone, I should have..."

He was interrupted by Ji Chen before finishing his sentence: "No! There is Brother Song beside the Sansheng Stone. If the time goes forward, that night, if the three of us work together..."

"Can you guys be promising?!" Wei Zhenyu spat out the grass roots, "We are not afraid of her now. Win the final battle and go to the snowfield to pick up Senior Brother Song home!"

This battle was fought really hard.

Most of the people in Qianqu County were mortals. During the war, millions of people were born, aged, sick and died on this land.

If the Qianqu people did not have firm beliefs, rumors would have spread in the streets and villages, and the order would have collapsed from within.

But the bowstring is tensed for a long time, and there is always a moment when it breaks.

At the meeting of the third department last night, the engineer Tie Sanniu said: "We can't afford it. The gunpowder and medicine in the warehouse are about to run out. The workshop is rushing to work day and night. Over time, it is prone to explosion accidents."

Sinonong Liu carpenter said: "The summer harvest has already been missed, and the autumn harvest cannot be missed."

Si Xuezhu Ping sighed and said, "The children haven't read for a long time, even when they play games, they fight in teams. They learned about hatred too early."

Wei Zhenyu stood at the top of the city, held his sword high, and gave a final speech internally:

"The battle is at its last moment, Qianqu is at the moment of life and death! Victory will belong to us! Win this battle and go home to harvest the wheat!"

His language is extremely simple and unpretentious, but inspiring.

The people of Qianqu shouted in unison: "Harvest the wheat! Harvest the wheat!"

Hong Fu yelled "Long live Mr. He", and Qian Qu yelled "Go home and harvest the wheat".

When the two parties heard the shouting, they both thought that the other party had gone crazy first.

The monks of Xianmeng spared no effort to use all kinds of supernatural powers to strive for military exploits and vowed to capture Qianqu.

The Qianqu defense array controlled by Ji Chen could no longer block all attacks, Meng Heze led the team to fight, and Wei Zhenyu sent all the artillery team, firecracker team, and iron puppets to cover them.

One of the fiercest and craziest battles broke out.

From day to night, the sound of explosions was like thunder in summer, the flames were like purple dragons going out to sea, and billowing smoke and dust enveloped the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Are they on drugs? His sister has become so strong!" Ji Chen gasped violently while holding the array, standing on the top of the wall and swearing.

Wei Zhenyu was also uncomfortable. "Inexhaustible Fire" has not been completely subdued by him, he dare not let it out completely, lest it burn Qianqu behind him.Only controlling one-tenth of the enemy is still exhausting energy.

The battlefield outside the city was full of dangers, Meng Heze fought bloody battles, and the disciples of the Song Academy had no intention of retreating.

There is already Qianqu behind him, where else can he retreat?

Yuan Qingshi stood on the deck of the boat and commanded the battle: "Success or failure depends on one action! If you win this battle, everyone will have a share in dividing up the Qianqu Lingshi Mine and treasures! If you lose, you can only wait for Xian Jianchen to get back his life." Sword, be the ghost under his sword! Allies, fight!"

Amidst the sound of drums that shook the earth, the monks of the Xianmeng were full of blood and attacked with all their strength.

Suddenly Yuan Qingshi's heart trembled, and he jumped off the cloud boat with his sword.

"boom!"

Where he had just stood, sawdust flew and flames blazed.

Although the cloud boat is protected by a formation, it is not as strong as the Qianqu protection formation.All kinds of explosive talismans fell from the sky like meteors, the fleet was scattered, and the sound of drums was forced to stop.

The Xianmeng monks in the front didn't know what happened. They only saw the fire behind them and thought they were surrounded by the Qianqu people.

"What's going on? Qianqu is calling from behind?" Yuan Qingshi shouted.

How could Qianqu still have the strength to go around the rear and attack them?

"Not from Qianqu!" The monk who was good at scouting reported back.

"Who else is there?! It's such a time, who will come?"

The reinforcements from Qianquwai have already entered the game, and there are no more major forces that can affect the direction of the war after several times in the cultivation world.

"It seems to be people from Qingya, they are all wearing green shirts!"

"Isn't Qingya closing the courtyard? Why did he suddenly appear here?"

Everyone in the Xianmeng looked behind, only to see Qingya's fleet appearing from the night clouds, and the young monk at the bow put on a loudspeaker and shouted:

"Friends of Qianqu! Qingya is late!"

Qingya has many rune repairs and is good at long-distance attacks.

Those above the golden core drew talismans before the battle, and those below the golden core continued to play talismans.

Suddenly, an extremely bright knife light flashed across the night sky, splitting the night like lightning!

The largest cloud ship in Xianmeng was torn apart and fell from the sky.

"No, it's Ziye Manjusri's Snow Blade Knife! Rewind!"

"Ziye Manjusri, the dignified supervisor of Qingyayuan, unexpectedly attacked us at this time!"

If you want to call him a sneak attack, it's not a complete sneak attack, you can only say that it happened to coincide with the time when the Immortal League attacked with all its strength and didn't care about him.

Qianqu and Zhengdao Xianmeng regard each other as their only enemies, and they did not expect a third party to join the battle at this time.

Qian Qu and the alliance were inspired, and took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Friends of Qingya, I saw you!"

Qianqu beat the enemy away again, waiting for reinforcements!

Everyone in the Xianmeng suffered heavy losses and had to leave from the sky above Hongfu, avoiding the poisonous miasma forest, and using the dense bushes to avoid the attack of Qingya's talisman.

While everyone was angry, they even felt a little absurd.

Fighting so hard, and fighting for nothing?

Where did Midnight Manjusri come from?

The two sides called for money to withdraw their troops, and the battle situation once again fell into a stalemate.

"Midnight Manjusri came at the right time." Wei Zhenyu said.

Ji Chen: "But we still don't know what is in the box that the senior brother gave him."

Meng Heze: "No matter what it is, he has come. But don't you find it strange? Why is He Qingqing missing?"

Wei Zhenyu thought for a while: "If I were her, if I can't win but still have to consolidate my prestige, it will be a dead end before and after, so I can only choose to negotiate."

"You mean, she will talk to Ziye Manjusri?" Meng Heze said, "That's right, He Qingqing was born in Qingya, and it seems that she has some relationship with Ziye Manjusri in the past."

Ji Chen: "Will Fellow Daoist Midnight reach an agreement with her?"

The three of them looked at each other and remained silent for a while.

.........

The monks of Xianmeng still have inexplicable confidence in the new leader.They set up a protective barrier in the poisonous miasma forest, waiting for He Qingqing to find a way, but they only waited for the news of the other party's retreat.

Yuan Qingshi distributed Shengxian Pill to appease everyone: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient! The head of the sect has a plan!"

But what is the plan, he does not know.

The moonlight does not enter the dense forest, and you can only see the intertwined branches and leaves when you look up.

Most of the Xianyinmen disciples gathered around Wujin's chariot, closely guarding the people in the chariot.

"Hey, Zhu Xin, the head is calling you."

The girl who was tuning the strings hurriedly put away the piano: "Senior sister, you said the headmaster called me? Is it just me?"

"Only you!" The disciple leading the way was a little envious, "Hurry up."

Zhu Xin was apprehensive for a while, and walked into the gorgeous Wujin car cautiously.

I saw He Qingqing reclining limply, her big sleeves drooping, and she was feigning sleep with her eyes closed, her incomparably beautiful face was a little tired.

"I've met the head." Zhu Xin said softly.

He Qingqing didn't open her eyes: "I never gave you the Immortal Immortal Pill, do you blame me in your heart and think I'm not good?"

Zhu Xin hurriedly shook her head: "No, we are all accepted into the Xianyin Sect by the senior sister. If there is no senior sister, it may take ten years for a young disciple like me from a mortal background to survive, and 15 years to have my own natal law." Instrument. It was the senior sister who changed the system of the Immortal Sound Sect, and the senior sister has always been very kind to us disciples. It's just..."

She felt that she had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly shut up: "I have never been able to speak, so don't blame the master!"

"Just what, let's talk." He Qingqing said.

"It's just that I don't like fighting." Zhu Xin said.

"I don't want to fight Qianqu either, so I have no choice but to take over this mess from Xu Yun. This is the first major event I have encountered after succeeding to the throne. If so many people return without success, what is the prestige of the leader? What is the status of the Xianmeng? At the beginning of the establishment of the Xianmeng, there was a need for common fear, hatred and goals."

Zhu Xin couldn't answer, so she tried to ask: "Then we have to keep fighting?"

He Qingqing: "The strong support from the opposite side has arrived. If we continue to fight, we will lose both sides, and no one will be able to please."

Zhu Xin: "Could the leader go to see Ziye Manjusri and negotiate with him, let him take Qingya out of this battle?"

He Qingqing said lightly: "It's useless. I won't go to see him either."

Zhu Xin said with a bitter face: "Then what should I do? I really can't think of it."

He Qingqing was amused: "I didn't call you to come and see me, but I didn't ask you to figure out a way!"

She flicked her big sleeves and took out a piano from the storage bag.

The surface of the piano is glowing with a green light, like a pool of spring water under the moon.

Zhu Xin lightly said, "Green Ripple Terrace? What a beautiful piano!"

"It's my first piano." He Qingqing said.

Zhu Xin looked at He Qingqing in surprise.Since the death of Fairy Jiangyun, no one has seen such a gentle expression on the face of the elder sister.

"In case I don't come back after seven days, you can take this piano and go to your brothers, you can find anyone." He Qingqing looked down at the piano, "You take good care of it for me."

Zhu Xin took the piano with both hands, bowed on her knees, and said in a panic: "The sect of immortal music cannot be separated from the master. Besides, I'm not smart enough, and my talent is not the best. Several junior sisters are better than me... I don't deserve this piano. "

"What's worthy or not! I'm talking about just in case." He Qingqing raised her eyes and turned back to the majestic leader: "Go down. This matter is not allowed to be spread outside."

Zhu Xin put away the piano with a heavy heart.

Where are you going and what are you going to do?Why go alone, without help?

Why not let anyone know?Is it very dangerous?

Can this matter solve the predicament at hand?

……

In the vast snowfield, ice sculptures form forests, and blood flows into seas.

Countless ice cones fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

Song Qianji almost lost his sense of the passage of time in such a battle where he could not see the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon.

The Shadowless Sword moves freely and swiftly like the wind.

The Powang Sword is like a chopping axe, cutting all obstacles in front of you.

Song Qianji felt that even the moon was tired, so he didn't bother to rise again.

This extremely insidious formation did not stop functioning until all the believers were dead.

Hell on earth is nothing more than that.

There are only a few white bones left on the snow field, standing, sitting or falling down, and some of the skeletons still have broken organs and minced meat hanging on them.

Song Qianji was extremely exhausted, he was too lazy to hold his sword, so he supported Xian Jianchen's shoulder like a walking stick.

The two walked through the bone forest.

The strong wind could not dissipate the strong smell of blood.

From time to time, the broken meat on the skeleton fell on the bright red snow, making a pattering sound, like fruit falling in the forest.

The weird atmosphere was depressing, Song Qianji suddenly said: "Hey, chat with me."

Xian Jianchen: "...do you think this environment is suitable for chatting?"

"Tell me about when you were young, have you never been beaten by someone with your bad temper?"

Xian Jianchen said: "How is it possible? I am a married person."

"What do these two things have to do with each other?"

Xian Jianchen sighed: "You don't understand. A man who has been married is always beaten by his wife."

"Ah?" Song Qianji thought to himself, it doesn't seem to be the case, it's just that you really want to be beaten, "Dare to ask Madam Ling's cultivation level?"

"Cough, your teacher's wife is a mortal, and she is very gentle most of the time." Xian Jianchen argued, "You don't understand if beatings are kisses or loves!"

Song Qianji became interested: "What happened after you got married?"

"After I got married to her, I felt like retiring. I didn't want to fight anymore. I just wanted to build a small yard, dig a small pond, and live with her in the mortal world. It is best to have two children, a boy. , a girl."

"And then?" Song Qianji asked.

Halfway through the Bone Forest, the crimson blood under his feet has also faded.

"Then my wife died." Xian Jianchen said indifferently, "I killed all those who killed her. After that incident, it is impossible for me to put down my sword again."

Song Qianji was taken aback.

The two looked at each other silently, and walked for a while in silence.The sound of the skeleton being blown away by the wind is mixed with the sound of trampling on the snow.

Song Qianji inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, because of fate, and because of Xian Jianchen.

Sometimes he felt that Xian Jianchen was very unreliable, very arrogant, arbitrarily arbitrarily annoying, and had no merit at all, but Xian Jianchen taught him eight swords.It was only after he got the "Breaking Delusion Sword" that he realized that it was Xian Jianchen who had left some kind of consciousness in these swords, otherwise the eight divine weapons with their own temperaments would not have been subdued by him so quickly.

Sometimes Song Qianji felt that Xian Jianchen was a bit pitiful, he had no friends or relatives, so he only had a sword, but Xian Jianchen went his own way and didn't need his pity.

Originally thought that Xian Jianchen must have been an arrogant and strong man when he was young, an invincible giant, so he also wanted to put down the hilt of his sword and talk, and he also wanted to say forget it with a smile.

But in the end, he still held the sword and fought endlessly. Every time he took a step forward, an iron gate crashed down behind him.

There was no turning back for him.

Seeing Song Qianji's silence, Xian Jianchen laughed again: "It's okay, it happened many years ago, I can hardly remember her appearance, I just remember that she cooks delicious food... If I really have a son, it will probably be like You too."

Song Qianji's comforting words came to his throat, and he swallowed them back: "Are you human, and you still take advantage of me at this time?!"

After an extremely long and bitter battle, they walked out of the bone forest with each other's support, and saw the red sun rising on the horizon.

The snow field was illuminated with silver light, like a sea of ​​broken diamonds, extending from the feet to the horizon.