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Qin Dongyi had a long, long dream.

In the dream, the sky and the earth were all scarlet like blood.He was scorched by a mass of blue flames, and he couldn't get relief.

But fortunately, he found a clear spring, and the cold spring water finally saved him from hell.

He recalled the details there.

Qi Huan, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, Song Yunzhu, Chong Hua...

Thirteen.

When these two words appeared in his mind, Qin Dongyi felt a sudden sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He tried his best to escape from this nightmare, but he seemed to be trapped in the darkness, and he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

He heard a voice from far away:

"Wake up... People are going to wake up, go and call people!!"

There was a commotion.

Qin Dongyi suddenly opened his eyes.

His back was soaked in cold sweat, like a person who regained air when he was about to suffocate, he was lying on the side of the bed panting heavily.

In a daze, he saw that many doctors had entered his house.

Later, Wu Yan also came.

His master seemed to have aged many years overnight, and even his hair and beard were graying a lot.

He asked Qin Dongyi seriously:

"Xiao Jiu, tell me, what happened in the Eastern Wasteland Ruins?"

Hearing the words "Eastern Desolation Ruins", Qin Dongyi was a little dazed.

He seemed to have just remembered such a place.

He tried his best to recall what Wu Yan said, but he always saw a blurry shadow.

what happened?

But his hesitation may have been misunderstood as another meaning.

"You don't have to protect that bastard!"

Seeing him like this, Wu Yan slapped the table heavily in reaction:

"I saw it with my own eyes! He killed Chonghua and Song Yunzhu, and even almost killed you! The Donghuang ruins are covered with his ice. Is it possible that there is a second ice attribute monk in this world!! Qin Dongyi, at this time, do you still want to protect him?"

Qin Dongyi couldn't understand what Wu Yan said.

But he knew that the person in Wuyan's words was Shisan, and he knew that Shisan was not that kind of person, so he subconsciously refuted:

"No, Thirteen, he..."

"Enough!" Wu Yan seemed extremely disappointed in him:

"I told you a long time ago that there is no good thing for a demon. If you don't believe it, you and the head want to protect him. Now? Look at the bones in the ruins of the Eastern Wasteland. Isn't this a terrible price? Do you still want to favor him?!"

Hearing Wu Yan swearing like this, Lian Yao on the side couldn't listen anymore.

Her face was a little pale, and she looked not in a good condition:

"That's enough for you! Xiao Jiu just woke up and you were making noise here, shut up and go out, let him have a good rest!"

Wu Yan was too angry, he slowed down, and finally his tone became gentler, but before leaving, he still flicked his sleeves and left a sentence:

"Reflect on yourself, before you realize your mistake, stay here and don't go anywhere!"

Qin Dongyi was stunned for a moment, and then forced a salute to Wu Yan, expressing that he knew.

Later, he stayed in Shutong Courtyard for a long time.

In any case, he couldn't remember what happened in the Eastern Wasteland Ruins, and his memory only stayed at the time when he talked to Shisan in Shutongyuan the day before.

The doctor said that he was injured too badly, which affected his memory, and he might be able to recover after a while.

But this period of time is too long.Qin Dongyi waited for a long time before he could remember that day.

He only heard about what he had seen and heard in the Donghuang ruins at that time later.

They said that in the ruins of the Eastern Wasteland, corpses lay a hundred steps away, and blood flowed for thousands of miles.They watched with their own eyes the head's body being separated, and Shisan's knife piercing the head's chest.

They said that only two people survived in the Donghuang ruins.

Thirteen, who was completely demonized, and Qin Dongyi, who was pulled back from the dead line.

Most of the people who entered the Eastern Wasteland Ruins this time were the top forces of the various immortal sects. Now that the entire army has been wiped out, it is a big blow to the entire cultivation world.Many small sects fell because of this, and even Qingyang Mountain was seriously injured.

Many people are not reconciled to this result.

None of them could vent their anger, so they targeted the only survivor of the righteous way.

They all knew that Shisan used to be from Qingyang Mountain, so they scolded Qin Dongyi for why he insisted on keeping that monster, why he took him into the Eastern Wasteland Ruins, why the monster didn't kill him, and why he was still alive.

The overwhelming scolding was directed at Qin Dongyi, but Qin Dongyi didn't pay attention to it, and didn't seem to care too much.

He only stays in Shutong Courtyard every day, besides cultivating, he is still cultivating. He doesn't like to talk and even refuses to contact with others, almost trapping himself in his own world.

He asked the elders in the door where Thirteen had gone, but no one was willing to tell him.

Until later, a new force appeared in the Yaozu.That person established himself as the Demon Lord of Dark Fragrance Valley, acted resolutely and ruthlessly, and soon let the three words "Dark Fragrance Valley" break into everyone's attention.

His name is Lou Hua.

No one had ever heard of this name before, but within a hundred years, he had labeled the name "bloody and rainy".

He overthrew the imperial rule of the demon clan for thousands of years, unscrewed the head of the demon king with his own hands, hung it on the demon king's throne for three days and three nights, and forced the rest of the demons to bow their heads to him.

He has countless lives in his hands, and he acts according to his mood. Anyone who has been tortured by him will spit on a mad dog.

Qin Dongyi had heard about Lou Hua's name for a long time, but he never knew what that person looked like.

Until one time when he followed Wu Yan to go out to practice, he once saw it from a distance.

The man was dressed in white, mottled and covered with blood.

Obviously they are the eyebrows and eyes he is most familiar with, but his demeanor is completely different from before.

Lou Hua was smiling, that smile was flamboyant and crazy, her eyes were scarlet, reflecting the panicked expressions of her subordinates.

Later, when he raised his eyes, he seemed to see Qin Dongyi in the distance.

Qin Dongyi saw that the man not only did not dodge or dodge, he even raised his hand and greeted him with a smile.

The people next to him told him that the lunatic was Lou Hua.

Qin Dongyi didn't know how he felt.

hate it?Maybe not.

There is only a little bit of unwillingness and disappointment. I don't know why, it seems that Lou Hua may have lied to him, but he can't hate Lou Hua.

More, I still want to ask why.

That day, after Qin Dongyi returned to Qingyang Mountain, he happened to pass by the west chamber.

At that time, it happened that the person who repaired the pavilion lived in the small wooden house before demolishing the building paintings. Qin Dongyi stopped and looked at it for a long time in the distance. In the end, he found the painting books he had given to Shisan in the small wooden house. All moved back to Shutong courtyard.

That day, Qin Dongyi sat on the edge of the bed lost in thought for a long time.

At some point, all the sycamore flowers in his yard fell and turned into dry branches.

Later, the first snow fell in Shutong Courtyard.

The snow fell on the phoenix trees, in the Shutong courtyard, and also fell on Qin Dong's heart, and it didn't stop for hundreds of years.

When Qin Dongyi woke up, Ying Long had already left.

He stared straight at the ceiling, dazed for a long time.

In the memory of Nanfeng Louhua, what he saw was the first perspective of the boy back then.He touched those despairs and hurts so close that he was almost out of breath.

At that time, the boy was nothing more than that.

It's hard to imagine how he suffered and how hard he was looking for light in hell.

Qin Dongyi raised his hand and stroked his heart.

He closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, got up and left the bed.

The gate of the meeting hall was pushed open after being closed for a long time.

The few elders who were still dealing with business inside were taken aback when they saw the person coming.

Wu Yan frowned:

"Didn't I tell you to go back and rest? It's only been an hour, why are you here again?"

But to everyone's surprise, that figure did not enter the meeting hall, but knelt down at the entrance of the meeting hall.

He saluted all the elders:

"Disciple, come and plead guilty."

Dark Fragrance Valley.

The town under the night is lit with dots of lights.

Many small white flowers fell on the side of the street, were blown up by the wind, and fell gently on the ground.

The man in black walked by the street in a hurry, but was quickly stopped.

"Master Wuqing."

Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, and looked back, and saw that the little morning glory was gently pulling the corner of his clothes.

The little girl's eyes were swollen from crying, and she sobbed and said:

"Will your lord come back? Will we have a new lord..."

Wuqing lowered her eyes and was silent for a moment.

He raised his hand and stroked Little Morning Glory's hair:

"Regardless of whether he will come back or not, the lord of Dark Fragrance Valley will always be alone."

On the day Lou Hua and Liaoyang had an accident in Qingyang Mountain, the news spread to Dark Fragrance Valley.

For a while, the little demons wept and placed small white flowers at the door of the house. Some of the big demons were going to Qingyang Mountain to ask for an explanation, and some of them were ecstatic and would no longer be restricted. Not a few.

Wuqing has been busy with these things in recent days, but fortunately he was in charge of these things before, and he handles them with ease.

Soon, he suppressed those different voices.

He wants these people to understand one thing:

Even if Lou Hua is gone, the Valley of Dark Fragrance will always be the Valley of Dark Fragrance.

In fact, Wu Qing had long thought that such a day would come, so when this day really came, he didn't have much extra emotion.

He has been following Lou Hua's side, seeing his sorrows and joys clearly.

Lou Hua loves Qin Dongyi so much, he loves him more than herself.So he knew that if something happened to Qin Dongyi, Lou Hua would never choose to live alone.

So sometimes, it's not that he doesn't want to fight, but he knows in his heart that he can't fight.

Sometimes, Wu Qing would think of something useless.

For example, what would it be like if he knew Lou Hua first, if the story started with him, and he was always by Lou Hua's side.

Thinking about it, Wuqing laughed at herself again, her mind was full of unrealistic things.

He returned to Weiyu Palace very late.

But as soon as he entered the yard, he heard a commotion.

"You stinky leopard, let me go!! I'm going to Qingyang Mountain to seek revenge on Qin Dongyi! It was because of him 300 years ago that my master was injured, and now it's him again! I'm going to kill him!!"

Wu Qing frowned and walked in quickly.

I saw Xu Wang pinching the nape of the little kitten's neck, and the kitten's four paws were scrambling in the air, as if wanting to scratch Xu Wang's face, but the fact was that he didn't even touch a single strand of Xu Wang's hair. no.

"Okay, stop making trouble. The bird man saved Qin Dongyi with his own life. If you go and kill Qin Dongyi, then he died in vain?"

Xu Wang reluctantly persuaded.

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of Wuqing entering the door out of the corner of his eye, was stunned for a moment, and then asked:

"Hey, what's going on at Qingyang Mountain?"

Wu Qing shook his head.

He took Lian Shuo over, held him in his arms to comfort him, and then said:

"Mr. Shuyue remembered the truth about the Donghuang ruins back then, made the whole story public, and then went to confess to Elder Qingyang."

"and then?"

Although Xu Wang didn't understand anything, he still asked.

"Confinement, you can't leave without calling."

Wu Qing answered.

"That's it? The monks are closed for confinement, isn't it the same as retreat? What kind of punishment is this?"

Xu Wang was asking a sincere question.

But he figured it out quickly.

He had never heard of the Eastern Wasteland Ruins, and it should have been many, many years ago.

In addition, Qin Dongyi is now No. 1 in the world of self-cultivation, and there is no Lou Hua on Yaozu's side. There may be a lot of turmoil. Qin Dongyi can't have an accident at this juncture.That group of people probably made the big deal smaller.

Xu Wang figured it out by himself, so he didn't struggle anymore.

He chatted with Wuqing about some recent affairs, and then made the little milk cat and left Weiyu Palace.

In the huge yard, Wu Qing was left alone for a while.

He was supposed to go back to his own room, but for some reason, when he passed by the main hall, he still couldn't hold back and pushed open the door of the main hall.

The room was pitch black, with no lights on.

There was still a hint of tuberose in the air.

In the past, Lou Hua always leaned sideways on the throne, looked at him with a smile on his face, and asked him what was the matter.

Wu Qing was in a trance for a moment.

He stood at the door without taking a step forward.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he discovered that there seemed to be something extra in the room.

He squinted slightly.

Wuqing's eyes can't see, and he can only recognize the general outline through the breath, but this ability is sometimes better than the eyes.

For example, at this moment, he noticed at a glance that there was a strange thing growing out of the iris beside the throne, which was emitting a faint breath at night.

Wu Qing's heart moved, and even her breathing froze.

He curled his fingers slightly, walked quickly to the side of the throne, knelt down on one knee, and took out something from the iris bushes.

He moved gently, afraid that it would be broken or broken, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch it until he was carefully hugging it in his arms.

That thing is cold and round, with a smooth surface, and it glows faintly in the night.

like a...

Egg.

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