After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

Feng Ciyue is indeed seriously ill.

When the blessings are exhausted and the life is over, heaven and man will perish.

Sword Sect, Misty Palace.

"How did you get to this point?" Ling Xun stepped forward, choking with impatience, "Why did you get to this point..." Feng Ciyue was the youngest in the rank.If there is no accident, there is no problem for him to live for five to six thousand years. "Could it be that deep love will not last long, and wisdom will be hurt." Feng Ciyue is obviously in a state of mind, but he just doesn't talk to others, " There is no upper abyss, no upper abyss, and this is the only way left."

Seeing that Ling Xun was about to run out, Yun Buqi called out, "Senior brother."

"Don't give up?" Ling asked, "Why are you back?"

Yun Buqi naturally also heard the news that the dream beast appeared in Wushangyuan.

His senior brother has always been soft-tempered, and he also values ​​friendship the most: "I'll come back when I come back." Seeing Ling Xun's hurried appearance, he raised his forehead, "You don't mean to accompany Hongxue to Wushangyuan, do you?"

Ling Xun's face was embarrassing, but he smiled and said nothing.

Yun Buqi's eyes were slightly cold: "I knew it." He cursed, "One or two are disobedient, and they refuse to say anything. How can Hongxue not know her own demons when her cultivation level has reached that point. He I am not in a hurry to solve it, but you are the only one who is poor and worrying about your life, and when you are old, you have to work hard for the younger generation."

After venting, he looked at Ling Xun and said, "Everyone else can go, but you can't. You are the head of Jianzong. If you die in Wushangyuan, what will happen to Jianzong?"

Ling Xun didn't think about it, he stood there hesitating, in a dilemma: "Of course I know that I am the head of the Sword Sect, but I am also Hongxue's uncle. How can I see a good boy disappear like this."

He covered his face, feeling a little pained, "Hongxue has never married a wife, never had a son, he has never tried love, and has no relatives or old people around him. He has given all his life to Canglan."

Yun Buqi froze.

He still disapproved of Ling Xun going to Wushangyuan: "You can't go." Ling Xun is the head of the Sword Sect. If he falls, the Sword Sect will inevitably be in chaos. The two Venerables will go with Hongxue."

Feng clan, the first clan of Canglan.

The news was released by the Demon Realm, and they will definitely send people to attack if they go to the Supreme Abyss Demon Realm. Ling Xun was dumbfounded, and lowered his head slightly: "The Feng family will not send people here." Feng's consistent style is to have great love and selflessness, Otherwise, he would not have developed such a cold temperament as Feng Ciyue. When Feng Ciyue came to Jianzong in the early years, he was covered in snow and cold, and he had no trace of popularity. Even today, he still does not get close to others. , the position is likely to be folded in, and the Feng family will not take risks easily."

It is not worthwhile to pay the two venerables for Feng Ciyue.

Yun Buqi is also a bastard, he held his sword in his arms: "They say they won't send it if they don't send it? Feng Ciyue is not the blood of their Feng family? They don't want to send someone, we are their family. Feng's..." He snorted , "The whole family is crazy."

"The cloud will never give up!" Ling Xun said solemnly, "Don't humiliate the Feng family."

They can disagree with Feng's way of cultivating disciples, but they can't insult Feng.The Feng clan has produced heroes from generation to generation, and has gone to the Liangjie Mountains from generation to generation. How can it be known as the No. [-] clan of Canglan only by strength.

Yun Buqi frowned and said nothing.

If Feng Ciyue can be saved, even if he pays a certain price, the Feng family will not sit idly by, but Feng's family can't just care about Feng Ciyue... It's still a word, it's not worth it.

Feng Ciyue has entered the stage of the five declines of heaven and man.

Unless he can get rid of the demons, there is no cure for the medicine stone.

When the two were arguing, Xie Yu went to see Feng Ciyue.

Feng Ci Yue Chuan thought it was a hallucination, he sat under the tree and was in a daze for a while, his icy voice carried a trace of chill: "Wu Shuang." His eyes are not cold, they can be called gentle , but the emotions in it were too complicated, slightly bitter and astringent, somewhat indescribably melancholy, seeing no one beside Xie Yu, he asked again, "Where is he?"

He thought it was Qiu Lingjun, and later thought it was Shen Chungui, but he never thought it was a sword spirit.

But no matter how he thought about it, he never thought about himself.

Xie Yu's words were a little more gentle: "The sea of ​​bitterness."

Yuan Si has been sleeping for a long time, and he spent too much time in Liangjie Mountain, so he sent Yuan Si to cultivate.

Feng Ciyue thought, that should be Xie Yu's Taoist companion, the person who will accompany Xie Yu for life.

He looked at Xie Yu: "When are you going to form the bond?" He is Master Xie Yu, and he should be present. Seeing Xie Yu look over, he endured the heart-piercing itch, curled his lower lip, his pale face Junmei, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see it."

Feng Ciyue single-handedly brought him up.

Xie Yu used to admire his master very much. He never thought that Feng Zhiyue would have a sick face, and it seemed that his life was not long.He looked up, his eyelashes were black: "Are you sick?"

He knows about Wushangyuan.

Others thought that Lian Dong was going to kill the wind and say goodbye to the moon, but according to his understanding of Lian Dong, Lian Dong should be drunk.Don't try to guess Lonicera's mind, you won't be sure.

Shen Chungui should know, but unfortunately he died.

Feng Ciyue pursed his lower lip, he wanted to say that he was fine.

But the facts do not allow him to say so.

Xie Yu walked into Feng Ciyue, and Feng Ciyue even smelled a little fragrance of plum blossoms. The person in front of him was dressed in snow-white clothes, and his beautiful and indifferent face had no blemishes.

The bone statue has superior appearance and unique temperament.

Those who have met Xie Wushuang will never forget his face.

Xie Yu put his hand on Feng Ciyue's shoulders: "Let me go with Master for Wushangyuan." This is an opportunity for the Demon Realm to take advantage of.

He also knew that Liandong wanted to use this to force him to leave.

Feng Ciyue's shoulders sank, maybe it wasn't sinking, but it was very important in his heart.He does not intend to go to the Supreme Abyss, and his obsession with inner demons cannot be eliminated, nor can it be resolved.

Go for a trip or say goodbye forever.

The sun was setting, casting spots of light through the leaves.

Bright and dark, mixed and mottled.

The luxuriously dressed man said in a deep and gentle voice, "Okay."

The last time he was selfish, he asked Wushuang to accompany him on this final journey.

The shadows of the two intertwined.

One big and one small.

Feng Ciyue took a look, like many years ago, when he took Xie Yu to practice swords, the young boy pinched his sleeve and cuddled up to him.He lowered his eyelashes, his mood fluctuated again, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, he wiped off the blood with a veil, and his eyes showed a rare look of bewilderment.

When did it change...he didn't know.

Feng Ciyue doesn't know anything.

Just like Xie Yu back then, it was only overnight that the sky fell and the earth shattered, and in the future it was just a decision.

Ling Xun just arrived at Ling Xuefeng.

He also heard the conversation between Xie Yu and Feng Ciyue: "Will I persuade them to listen?"

Le Sheng Xianzun and Feng Ciyue have known and hated each other for a long time.

He planned to go through this life: "No. This pair of master and apprentice has become more stubborn than the other."

What they decide is what they decide, and nothing can be changed.

Ling Xun moved his lips, but said, "Wu Shuang is also a good boy."

De Yun was a little puzzled, only Xie Wushuang went with Hongxue?In his opinion, it's not the deep love between master and apprentice, it's Xie Wushuang who wants Feng Ciyue to die.Wushangyuan is dangerous, Xie Wushuang can still protect himself, what about Hongxue?

The two of them going together are just fooling around.

But Xie Wushuang would definitely not want Feng Ciyue to die... Even if it was true, Feng Ciyue would not accept it so calmly. In Canglan, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors is a capital offense.

Maybe there was a reason he didn't know, De Yun comforted himself not to think too much, he turned his head to look at Ling Xun: "I really don't care?"

Yun Buqi closed his eyes: "Who can take care of it? How?"

Xie Wushuang and Feng Ciyue are both dignified.

Higher than respectable, individuals have their own numerology.

Le Sheng was also silent: "I hope nothing will happen."

……

Another year passed.

The firecrackers rang again and again, Feng Ciyue and Xie Wushuang went to Wushangyuan.

In the next hundred years, there will be no news of the two of them.

In the same year, Liandong, the lord of the Demon Realm, showed his fangs and took the lead in breaking the agreement not to make a move on the Liangjie Mountains. He led a surprise attack overnight and captured the Liangjie Mountains.

In this battle, a scimitar seized the light and shook the snow, the sky and the earth turned pale, six venerables fell from the world of cultivating immortals, and the Liangjie Mountain was completely lost.

The world of cultivating immortals was shocked.

The second venerable came out of this tide, Liandong, the monarch of the Demon Realm, he has become a venerable at some point, and with the addition of the fairy shake snow, it is like a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

In the tide of Canglan, two unworldly talents appeared, Liandong, the monarch of the Demon Realm, and Xie Wushuang, the chief of Jianzong.

Qiu Liren was scolded bloody again by the Le Sheng Immortal Venerable: "You trash, first Xie Wushuang and then Lian Dong, both of them have become honorable, when will you arrive?"

"Is this also my fault?" Qiu Liren was very aggrieved, "The two of them count as people? They are both perverts. Perverts don't have such things. It's only been 600 years. Master, you feel your conscience and say, six One hundred... even 700 years, can you do it?"

Le Shengxian slapped Qiu Liren into the ground with a palm: "How dare you talk back! Although I was not as good as Feng Ciyue in the last tide, it didn't fall too much. Why did I refuse to accept it? How much stronger, how about you, your generation has been suppressed by Xie Wushuang from the very beginning, and has been suppressed for 700 years." Seeing that Qiu Liren still wanted to be stubborn, he said sternly, "The battle ahead is tight, I have to go to Liangjie Mountain, I don't have time Talking nonsense to you. Liren, didn’t Lord Wushuang give you Qiu Lingjun’s Pisces jade pendant, use it well, don’t play around and make progress, 200 years, another 200 years, you will also get the honor. I feel This tide is not right, where it is so fast, there must be something wrong. I have a hunch that within 200 years, the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation World will definitely go to war. It's ants."

Immortal Le Sheng spoke urgently and quickly, Qiu Liren frowned: "What do you say, it's the same as confessing your last words." Then, he looked at Immortal Le Sheng vigilantly, "You won't talk to Immortal Hong Xue Similarly, if something goes wrong in cultivation, you will also have a heart demon."

Le Sheng Xianzun gave Qiu Liren a blank look: "He didn't ascend because there is something wrong with his words, I haven't reached the level of cultivation...forget it." He grabbed Qiu Liren's head and opened his way to Qiu Liren, his face pale He said, "Don't say that your master doesn't love you, watch it carefully, study hard, and I will strangle you to death with my own hands if you don't become a respected position after 200 years."

Qiu Liren's sea of ​​consciousness was shocked several times by the oncoming Dao Dao.

He was in a trance, with golden light flowing in his eyes, he was indeed a genius, his ability to absorb and comprehend was at the upper level, and Immortal Le Sheng threw him into the confinement room cursing after a while: "Little bastard is quite good at sucking. "

His original source of Dao has dissipated by a ten-thousandth. After scolding, he smiled in satisfaction, "It's much better than Lao Tzu back then." Song Yun Qiu Ling of this generation is much better than them.

The situation they faced was much more critical than theirs.

De Yun defended the two of them when Le Sheng was preaching to Qiu Liren, and now he came out with a smile and said, "Then you keep calling him a waste."

Le Sheng hadn't recovered yet, his face was a little ugly, he glanced at De Yun: "Love is deeply responsible, what do you know. He is such a bastard, if I don't suppress it, the sky will be turned upside down long ago."

De Yun raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid of scolding him all the time and making him harbor a grudge?"

Le Sheng smiled disdainfully: "If so, he is not worthy to be my apprentice."

De Yun laughed: "Don't keep scolding, at least give it a compliment."

Le Sheng is not an idiot who doesn't know what to do: "Got it."

Xie Yu and Feng Ciyue found the trace of the dream beast in the No. 20 year of Wushangyuan, and caught the dream beast in the No. 60 year.The dream beast is only the size of a palm, with a pair of transparent wings, and a pair of big eyes that are bright and pink, making people feel pity.

He gently stroked the body of the dream beast that was trembling with fear, and threw it towards Feng Ciyue: "Go."

Feng Ciyue knew that this trip was unavoidable, and he did not resist. His expression was calm, because he was a little thin, and the lines of his side face became sharper and colder: "Come here."

The dream beast flew slowly, and after turning its head reluctantly several times, it turned into a ray of pink light and entered Feng Ciyue's sea of ​​consciousness. Feng Ciyue took a step back uncomfortably, with a dazed expression.

He looked at Xie Yu's extremely beautiful face, and for a moment he couldn't remember who this person was. He just thought this person was really good-looking. He lightly touched Xie Yu's face with his pale fingertips and then retracted hastily: "hug……"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Feng Ciyue stood where she was, and closed her eyes as if in a trance.

Dream Beast worked.

Shenjijing was still in Xie Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, he called out Shenjijing: "I found a good lord for you, and I agreed, you do one last thing for me. I will let you go free, and we will never be separated from each other in the future." Owe."

He doesn't practice divination, and the person in the magic mirror is Shen Chungui, not him.

Small golden words floated on the magic mirror: deal

……

dreamland.

Hong Xuexian Zunfeng Ciyue saw an abandoned baby.

The child's eyes are round and black, translucent like purple grapes. He stretches out his little hand wrapped in swaddling clothes, and smiles when he sees everyone: "Yeah."

Normal people would save the child, but Feng Ciyue was not. He was indifferent and didn't have much humanity, so he just glanced at the child and walked over.

People are born to die.

You have to die sooner or later.

The child didn't understand anything, and he didn't feel sad when Feng Ciyue left. He spit out milk bubbles with his fingers, his face was pink and soft, and he still smiled when he saw people: "Yeah."

Feng Ciyue has just visited God's operator.

The fortune teller said that his love is too thin, which is not good.

Feng Ciyue came back and picked up the child. He calculated that the child's blood relationship was cut off, but he was destined to be with him.The fine eyelashes are hanging down, and the black jade-like pupils are watching the little baby. From the corner of the eye, I saw a small thank you letter in the corner of the swaddle: "You and I should have a mentor-student relationship."

The child seemed to understand.

He opened his hand, held a lock of the young man's hair, and smiled softly.

With a cold face, Feng Ciyue hooked his own hair in the baby's hand. His cold fingers touched the soft and plump skin of the baby's hand. He was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was a weak and brand new life. The world was quiet. For a moment, the usually cold and rigid person also had a soft heart: "I call the wind to say goodbye to the moon, and I will be your master from now on."

Ling Xuefeng welcomed its little master.

The little baby has a good temperament, eats and sleeps well, but there is one thing that is not so good. He cried when he was away from Feng Ciyue, his beautiful pupils were filled with water, his face and nose were all red from crying, so pitiful.

At this time, Feng Ciyue is always busy.

But you can't hold it all the time.

The young man stood in front of the crib with a cold expression: "Don't cry, don't cry."

The little baby not only cried, but also opened his arms to hug.

Feng Ciyue wanted to be ruthless and ignore her, but she always lost her principle and picked up the child again.

Spring to autumn, cold to summer.

The child can walk on the ground and call Master.Feng Ciyue named the child, the single character Yu, Xie Yu.

[Shen Jijing laughed at Xie Yu: Your master treats you so well, why do you still want to plot against your master? 】

The scene in the void continues.

Feng Ciyue has no bottom line towards Xiao Xie Yu, her eyes are as gentle as melting water, fortunately, Xiao Xie Yu is not a spoiled person, he likes to practice swords, his talent is amazing, but Qi Qing seems to know nothing about it , Naturally cold.

The longer he grows, the more beautiful he is. A little bit of colorful pupils can make people fly to the flames and become obsessed. The experience of the sword sect, the Zongmen Grand Competition, and the Liangjie Mountain. But there was still no trace of warmth.

Qiu Lingjun, Shen Chungui... Liandong, all the well-known young heroes of this generation of Chaos seem to like him.

Feng Ciyue was very irritable, and he seemed to have a gloom in his heart that couldn't be vented, but fortunately, Xie Yu didn't lie to them. He seemed to only care about swordsmanship, and he didn't love anyone.

[Shenji mirror has seen some clues: he... likes you? 】

Feng Ciyue fell in love with her apprentice, this improper feeling made him extremely tormented, hundreds of years later, his heart was unstable, and he looked like collapsed and dying, he was not allowed to recuperate in Ling Xuefeng, and no one was seen.

Until Xie Yu broke into Ling Xuefeng, the young man in white robes turned red for the first time: "Master? Are you leaving?" He asked, "Do you want me?"

[Magic Mirror: Master-student taboo, exciting. 】

【Xie Yu remained expressionless. 】

[Shenjijing probably understands; his dream is that you like him too? 】

[Shenji mirror made a few big exclamation marks:! ! ! !Pitiful. 】

Feng Ciyue froze on the screen.

He was a little slow, not surprised, but panic: "Wu Shuang..."

Xie Yu said, "I know your heart...you should know mine too."

[God machine mirror:! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[God machine mirror:! ! ! ! ! !Stimulate! ! 】

[Xie Yu glanced at Ji Jing, not quite understanding Shen Ji Jing's excitement, his expression was cold: "It's just a dream."]

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Keke, I haven't finished writing.

I'll hurry up and send the remaining [-] words when I finish writing.

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