After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

In the end, Le Sheng Xianzun desperately protected the god operator, fell in the extreme north, and appeared in a small town of mortals.He was covered in tatters and leaked his spiritual power all the time: "Damn it, they are both in the Venerable Realm. If Old Devil Han tells them to die, they will die?" It's over, the dignified generation of immortals looked like a beggar, "Old man, old thing, are you okay?"

The magic operator's gun was blown up, and he put his spirit in a magic weapon carried by the Lesheng Immortal: "I can't die for the time being." But I can't live for long, the battle was urgent at that time, "Have you seen my junior? "

Shen Chungui also seemed to be seriously injured.

Le Sheng limped into an inn, and threw a piece of gold before the waiter got mad and chased people away: "Prepare an upper room and prepare bath water." He recalled, "He followed Xie Wushuang, so it shouldn't be a big problem. .”

Wait, he took a breath, "I just found out, you old and cunning thing, has Shen Chungui been following Xie Wushuang in recent years, are you sure again? Why isn't he from my Zong Qiuli!"

Although Shen Suanzi's voice was very weak, he still smiled: "Why not Qiu Liren?" He sighed, "Xie Wushuang is only a hundred years old, that sword... that sword needs at least 500 years of cultivation."

The situation of this tide is really weird, and he couldn't even estimate it, "The future is terrible." It was also thanks to Xie Wushuang who diverted the attention of the lower demons, otherwise he would definitely die this time, saying, "The surprise attack of the demons is really not like Old Devil Han's usual style, he is not so decisive. Le Sheng, if it weren't for Xie Wushuang, I would have died in Liangjie Mountain."

Le Sheng Xianzun was also silent.

He ordered two taels of rice wine and a few dishes of side dishes: "Old man, just tell me, don't mess with these beating around the bush, I don't understand."

The fortune teller said: "There is also Xie Wushuang from the Demon Realm."

He was restless, "Old Devil Han is definitely not in charge of this matter, Le Sheng, we are in danger."

Le Sheng frowned: "Why are we in danger? Isn't my immortal cultivator full of talents in this tide?"

Not boasting.

There are indeed many outstanding talents from various sects and sects.

"It's not the same." The fortune-teller's voice was old, he had no body, and he barely breathed a sigh of relief, "Le Sheng, let me ask you something, are you willing to listen to Xie Wushuang's orders?"

The junior, or the junior who is thousands of years behind.

Le Sheng didn't even need to think about it, and said directly: "No."

Shen Suanzi is a wise man in the world of cultivating immortals, a rare person whom everyone admires, and one of Canglan's spiritual leaders.Others, even Feng Ciyue, are not as cohesive as Shen Suanzi. Once he falls, the world of cultivating immortals will be even more scattered: "The Demon Society."

Moyu definitely produced a monarch-level character.

He has doubts about candidates, one is Modoye, and the other is the young man he saw on Liangjie Mountain today, "Le Sheng, after my death, you go and take away the token I left in Changliu Mountain, even if you cross the boundary Kill someone."

Le Sheng heard the seriousness: "... who?"

Fortune teller: "Lonicera."

"Lonicera." Le Sheng was puzzled, "Shouldn't it be Modoye?"

The culprit who set off this battle between the two mountains was Modoye, who sent four venerables to slaughter the enemies, which led to all this happening later. It has to be said that it was a person.

Shen Suanzi was already a little tired, and his intuition told him: "It's honeysuckle."

Demon Realm lost.

The Liangjie Mountains, where the sound of fighting is constantly incessant, has a rare tranquility.

Holding the knife, Qiu Liren pondered: "Do I have to get a fairy weapon too?" Xie Wushuang's sword is definitely of the fairy weapon level.With their cultivation level, it is reasonable to say that they have more than enough energy to use spirit weapons.

Where is Xie Wushuang?

This is to kill them.

Yi Luoling looked excited and worshiped: "I thank senior brother for being invincible!"

Qiu Liren: "..."

Qin Miaomiao also came, and it was rare to be a little depressed: "Thank you, how did you cultivate?"

Pulling them down is too much.

They also have dignity. People of the same era are so different in strength, how can it be humane?

Huang Zui muttered as he walked, "Illusion, it must be an illusion. Brother Xie's illusion skills are really good."

I don't know who murmured in a low voice, "Another crazy one."

Huang Zui: "..."

He became angry with embarrassment, "What is crazy, I have a reasonable doubt!"

Ge Yun also came down at that time, she was not very familiar with everyone: "Yi Luoling."

Yi Luoling was a little surprised: "Call me?"

Ge Yun nodded, she said: "I wonder if I can switch to your Jianzong?"

She felt that Jianzong had good feng shui, and there was Qiu Lingjun before and Xie Wushuang later. Based on the idea of ​​joining if she couldn't beat it, she came up with the idea that it would be good to join Jianzong.

Beast Master Sect disciple on the side: "..."

They directly handed Erkang, "Senior Sister Song, Senior Sister Song! No! Absolutely not!"

Their Royal Beast Sect has Ge Yun as its signature.

Qiu Liren was also a little moved, he touched his chin: "I think it's good too."

He smiled and looked at Huang Zui, "Brother Huang, I also intend to join your Sword Sect. I wonder if Brother Huang can introduce you?"

You rebels who are not loyal to your teachers.

Qin Miaomiao looked down on Qiu Liren and Ge Yun, and immediately moved away from them to express her position. Then she blushed slightly and said with a smile, "Luo Ling, I can stay with you in Jianzong for the next hundred years."

Ling Xun rushed over after receiving the letter, carefully sizing up Qiu Liren and Ge Yun, is there such a good thing?But digging out the roots of Xuanqingzong and Yushouzong at once, even their Jianzong can't bear it.

The point is not them, he looked worried, walked to Feng Ciyue's side, "how?"

Mainly fortune telling.

Feng Ciyue covered up the bloodstains: "Le Sheng escaped with the fortune teller, so there should be no danger of his life."

"Okay, that's good." Ling Xun laughed loudly, "In this battle, I have achieved a great victory in the world of cultivating immortals!"

Feng Ciyue hummed, and he glanced at Mount Liangjie again: "..."

Xie Yu and Shen Chungui had disappeared.

……

Shen Chungui's life was dying, and his breathing was a little shallow.His pulse was like a candle in the wind, and it might disappear at any time.At this level, it's already useless medicine.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Where are you going?"

No mention of death, as if asking a very common thing.

Xie Yu was also seriously injured, his meridians were broken.

But it was within his expectation: "Save you."

help me?

Maybe it was a wrong bet, Shen Chungui felt a little regretful, but he didn't say anything.The Venerable is the Venerable, even if there is a life-saving magic weapon, if it is scratched a little, it will not be long.

If he is like this, even if he can live, he will be a useless person if he survives. It is better to die.When the words of refusal reached his lips, he swallowed them again.

The light in the cave was dim, the stone walls were damp, and sparks appeared only after lighting the dry grass several times.

Shen Chungui had never seen Xie Wushuang in such a state of embarrassment, his white robe was stained with mud, a little blood was mottled, his cold brows and eyes had melted moisture, and his eyelashes were a little wet.

The exiled immortal walked down the Yaotai, covered half of his body with fireworks.

Shen Chungui was a little stunned for a moment.

Xie Yu rested with his eyes closed, his thick ink-like eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyelids.

The Divine Machine Sect appears once in a thousand years, and those who are destined will get it.This tide appeared near Longyuan, and the specific direction was in the south.Xie Yu is not good at divination, he probably didn't know that, Shen Chungui told him.Not only that, Xie Yu also knew many secrets of the Divine Machine Sect. They were still good friends at that time, and they almost talked about everything in terms of cultivation.

After Shen Chungui came out from the Shenji Gate, he used hexagrams to predict gods and ghosts, good fortune and bad fortune could be said in one word. At that time, if anyone could kill him, it must be Xie Yu.

For some reason, Shen Chungui suddenly remembered that Xie Yu liked to eat mortal food, and he would probably indulge a little when he was near the end of his life.After Shen Chungui took a life-saving elixir, he stood up: "Wushuang?"

He likes Xie Wushuang, and it's good to be together in the last period of time.

Work hard when you should work hard, and when you should be free and easy, he will not complain about others. Seeing Xie Yu open his eyes, he smiled, "You like to eat fish, don't you?"

Xie Yu didn’t really like anything in particular, but the village felt extra warm. He still remembered those people, those children, and that small regret that couldn’t be said to be a wish but could never be fulfilled. He lowered his eyes: “Yes. Fish soup."

There is a lake two miles away from the cave.

Shen Chungui didn't have much trouble catching fish, he was very skilled in scraping scales and gills, disemboweling the belly, cleaning the fishing line, his movements were so proficient that even he himself was amazed: "I haven't forgotten yet?"

In fact, he has not cooked it a few times, and it was all decades ago.

Xie Yu raised his eyes, Shen Chungui didn't have that memory, he still had that memory, in the illusion of seven sufferings, Shen Chungui often cooked fish.There is a deep lake in the outskirts where they live. In winter, there will be fat fish under the frozen lake.

He still remembers how it ended.

The fish soup is milky white and smells fresh.

Shen Chungui washed his hands clean, and joked: "Wild crucian carp is very nourishing." The fish soup he learned in the mortal world was taught to him by an old woman, and he asked him if he wanted to make it for his wife, saying that a rich young man like him Can't cook, "Drinking will make you live a long life."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again, "It's wrong, it's longevity."

For them, a hundred years is a short life.

Xie Yu looked at Shen Chungui, the young man's face was still very pale, his eyes were still very gentle, flowing with gentle love, a little red.naked.He seemed to feel that he would not live long, so he simply stopped hiding.

Shen Chungui was a little shy, he was not as bold as Qiu Lingjun.After coughing a few times, a morbid blush appeared on his face: "Aren't you going to drink?" He wasn't sure if Xie Yu knew, he probably knew, but Xie Yu's pupils were still so dark, it was so cold that he couldn't melt Ice, without a trace of emotion.

He didn't ask, he knew the answer, "Let's drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Qiu Lingjun, he, even Feng Ciyue, their love is not without humbleness, they all keep their stance very low.Is there any way, who told them to love Xie Wushuang.

Before the story begins, the ending is predicted.