Abandoned Immortals

The white-clothed fairy in front noticed the movement behind her, so she also stopped, and glanced at her indifferently: "Aren't you going?"

Yu Lian calmed down, breathed calmly, and smiled again after a while, as if the momentary hesitation and palpitations were just a short-lived illusion.

She quickly followed Que Qingyun, half a body behind him, and sighed pretendingly: "What a coincidence, sister Fairy and sister's old friends not only look alike, but also have a word 'cloud' in their names. "

The person in white clothes beside him thought deeply, and responded lightly: "Yes."

She didn't say a word to correct Yu Lian's sticky address, she didn't know if she didn't mind or didn't care.

On a sunny day in June, Yu Lian couldn't help stroking her arm, shivering from the coldness of the woman's attitude.

She closed her mouth tactfully and stopped making noise, but once she quieted down, time slowed down, and her mind always fell on women uncontrollably.

When she wandered her eyes for the first time, and glanced lightly at the eyebrows of the woman in white, she suddenly heard the man say: "Miss Yu must be very close to the old friend that girl has always cared about."

The woman's address to Yu Lianxin changed from "Your Excellency" to "Girl Yu", because she listened to Yu Lianxin's words and also wrote down her name.

This subtle change made Yu Lian happy for no reason, and even the short-term sadness just now disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Thinking of Master, there is always more joy than sorrow.

Even though her heart was vacant due to Que Qingyun's departure, the unreserved love and tolerance that Que Qingyun left to her has continuously healed the heavy pain and pain in her heart during the 20 years she wandered between heaven and earth alone. guilt.

She finally found some self-confidence belatedly, which made her willing to believe that Que Qingyun gave everything to protect her life, hoping that she would live a good life.

Yu Lian raised her lips in her heart, and replied without shame: "Better than being close, she is the most important person to me."

The voice fell, and the people beside him were silent for a moment.

Yu Lian squinted her eyes, and saw that there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of her lips, which was fleeting and then disappeared.

Afterwards, I heard the woman say in a normal tone: "I wish Miss Yu to fulfill her wish as soon as possible and meet her old friend again."

"Yeah." Yu Lian nodded heartily, in a happy and relaxed mood, "Borrow a good word from Fairy Sister."

The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and the embarrassment and embarrassment at the beginning gradually disappeared. Yuxi followed the woman in white to the small town at the foot of the mountain, and found that elegant and clean tea house in a secluded alley.

The women are like regular customers of this tea house. When they step into the hall, the shopkeeper in the shop will recognize the beautiful white dress and greet him warmly: "Miss Ye, you haven't come for a long time, the elegant room upstairs has been reserved for you. , what would you like to drink today?"

Yu Lian noticed that the shopkeeper looked plain, but walked lightly, and there was a thick callus on the tiger's mouth that was honed by a martial arts practitioner holding a weapon all year round.

It can be seen from this that this teahouse is very likely to be the stronghold of Dao Yanzong's secret contact.

Fairy in white actually brought her here to drink tea, isn't she afraid that she might notice something and hear some news?

While Yu Lian was thinking about it secretly, Que Qingyun had finished communicating with the shopkeeper in a few words, and led her up the wooden ladder to a more secluded elegant room.

At Yu Lianxin's request, Que Qingyun personally boiled water and made tea.

When the hot water boiled, she picked up the cup with a bamboo clip. She skillfully scalded the cup and washed the tea in one go. In Yu Lian's eyes, every move she made was a pleasing sight.

The room is quiet and filled with the fragrance of tea.

After two cups of tea, Yu Lian suddenly heard a sharp bird call from outside the window.

Then there was the sound of flapping wings again, and a black falcon fluttered its wings and landed on the window sill, neighing eagerly at her.

The falcon had wounds on its wings, and when it struggled, a few red marks were scattered on the window frame.

Yu Lian recognized it, this is the Xinling bird raised by Dong Mingle, it flies extremely fast, comparable to a Taoist cultivator walking with a sword, on weekdays the baby is tight, except for a few urgent tasks, rarely let it fly arraignment.

She never thought that the falcon would follow her and get injured.

If the situation were not serious, Dong Mingle would be reluctant to let her carefully raised baby go out and take risks.

But isn't today's matter already settled?

With doubts in her heart, Yu Lian put down the teacup, bowed her head and said "Excuse me" to Que Qingyun, then got up, and walked quickly to the window.

She casually caressed the shiny black feathers on the falcon's back, and then took off the bamboo tube tied to its feet, and unfolded a two-finger-wide piece of paper, on which was a line of small handwriting, which said:

The God Lord faction surrounded the mansion, asking for support!

It turned out that the note was not written by Dong Mingle, presumably the secret guard in the mansion was trying to pass the news to Dong Mingle through the letter falcon, so he hurriedly wrote this note and sent the letter falcon out of the cage.

Yu Lian glanced at the black spirit bird temporarily perched on the window sill in amazement, wondering why it didn't look for its master, but came to her instead.

Behind her, the man in white who should have been careless was staring at her from a distance, before she realized it, before she turned around, she lowered her eyelids as if nothing had happened, and drank the tea in her cup.

Yu Lian put away the note in her heart, and Ren Xin Falcon climbed onto her shoulders.

"It happened suddenly, I have to go back."

She spoke quickly, and she was not willing to interrupt the rare get-together by accident, so she added, "I am extremely ashamed for not being able to enjoy myself to the fullest today. My sister will return the gift to Sister Fairy another day."

The woman raised her eyes, glanced at the spirit bird on Yu Lianxin's shoulder, and then stopped on Yu Lianxin's face, and replied lightly: "Meet by chance, see you again by fate, Miss Yu, don't mind."

Yu Lian gritted her teeth, pursed her lips, and stared at the woman's cold eyebrows.

After a while, I sighed helplessly in my heart.

It is meaningless to continue to insist. Since this person says he is not Que Qingyun, he will naturally not respond to her expectations, nor can he accept her wishful thinking.

She nodded slightly, said "Farewell", and opened the bamboo curtain to leave the elegant room.

After Yu Lianxin left, the woman was still sitting quietly on the futon, the water on the charcoal stoves next to her had already boiled, and the steam filled the house in a short while.

I don't know how long it took, the shopkeeper of the tea house came up with a few plates of flower cakes, and seeing that Que Qingyun was alone in the room, he was not surprised and didn't ask any further questions. After putting down the wooden support, he reached out to pick up the boiling water on the stove.

At this time, a cold female voice sounded from the side: "Another accident happened to the Dongming clan?"

The shopkeeper's face was calm, and he tilted the pot steadily, filled Que Qingyun with tea, and at the same time replied in a low voice:

"Yes, my subordinate just received the news that Dong Mingle was attacked and disappeared on the way back, and his house was sealed off by the people sent by the God Master, as if he was looking for some treasure."

The Divine Lord faction was stimulated today, they thought they would calm down for a few days, but they were so stupid, not only did they not hold back their edge, they also jumped over the wall in a hurry to suppress Dong Mingle's rise.

Que Qingyun shook his head: "An ordinary person's courage is nothing."

The shopkeeper asked again: "The person who just left, do you want to send someone to follow?"

The thumb rubbing the rim of the cup paused for a moment, Que Qingyun's eyes dimmed, as if thinking briefly, and then said: "No need."

After finishing speaking, she took a sip of tea and ordered in a low voice: "Find Dongmingle quickly, and reveal her whereabouts to Yulianxin."

There was a bit of surprise in the shopkeeper's eyes, but he was well educated, and he didn't ask a word that he shouldn't know. He just said: "This subordinate will do it now."

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It was dark and silent.

Que Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, and under him was a round altar with a diameter of three feet.

Black flags were planted around the altar, and the ground was covered with dense blood symbols of different shades. The thick blood filled the mouth and nose, making her feel uncomfortable inside, and she couldn't help frowning.

This is a soul summoning array, and she is the only one in the array, since she can wake up, it is self-evident that the person who set up the array summoned souls.

She propped herself up, the damage to her internal organs had already healed, her soul was condensed, and her cultivation level had increased compared to when she died.

But her head was still groggy, maybe it was because she had just woken up, her limbs and joints were stiff, the meridians in her body were stagnant, and the blood flow was not smooth.

The spiritual energy in the dantian circulates on its own, dredging the meridians, and the dull discomfort quickly dissipates.

She raised her eyes and saw a section of stone steps outside the altar. Going down the stone steps, there was a long and narrow path paved with bluestone, with dense white bones on both sides.

The hundred-year agreement has come, but Ye Qingyu has not seized her body, not only that, but also spent a lot of time to summon her soul, the purpose of which is somewhat unclear to her.

As if expecting that she would wake up at this time, the stone gate at the end of the road was slowly lifted at this time, and a long and tall figure appeared from behind the gate, walked across the path at a leisurely pace, and stepped on the stone steps outside the altar , appeared in front of her eyes.

"Summoning all the remaining soul fragments will take me ninety-eight days and nights."

Ye Qingyu's voice was very cold, but her coldness was different from Que Qingyun's clear and cold voice, it was purer indifference and coldness.

The soft silver thread dragged on the altar, spreading away the blood talisman that hadn't completely dried up.

She stretched out her hand, supported Que Qingyun's face with two green fingers, and met a pair of indifferent and empty eyes.

Half of the jade arm was exposed to the candlelight with the loose cuff tilted to the elbow. There were 81 scars on the wrist, some were shallow and some were deep, some were new and some were old.

Que Qingyun remained silent, seemingly obedient, but silently resisted.

Ye Qingyu didn't take it seriously, she looked carefully at Que Qingyun's clear, soft, and unconventional eyebrows, satisfied with her masterpiece, bent her lips happily, and stated the shocking battle for the person in front of her in a brisk tone ending:

"Heaven's Thunder Tribulation cuts through reincarnation and karma, and your little apprentice who has been thinking about you has been wiped out under the Thunder Tribulation."

After hearing this, Que Qingyun was extremely calm.

Just like an old monk who sees through the world of mortals, although she looks at Ye Qingyu, her eyes sink into the void, falling into the depths of the distant and endless samsara.

Rather, she knew that Ye Qingyu would do that.

Although she did not die, what was left was only a numb body, no matter how Ye Qingyu was humiliated, she would not frown.

Ye Qingyu turned her face away, her crimson eyes were dark and deep in thought.

She tightened her five fingers, leaving a blue-gray fingerprint on Que Qingyun's white side face, and her tone was stained with different emotions than before, like resentment, mockery, and unwillingness.

But in the end, all the complicated emotions were covered up by a cold and merciless smile.

She bullied Que Qingyun so close that she almost matched his forehead.

"I want your body to be useless, but your life is now given by me. Before my long-cherished wish is fulfilled, you can only be Ye Qingyun."

Another voice that was exactly the same sounded in her body at the same time:

"It's Ye Qingyun who abides by the rules of the Tianxuan sect and has no personal relationships with his children."

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