Non-delivery

It is not difficult to destroy a pool of blood filled with so many human lives.

Probably Xie Changming's cultivation base is too high, as long as he is willing, even mountains and rivers can easily be overturned in his hands.

Even if the consequences were really bad, Xie Changming looked at the mess in front of him, and the little thought of cleaning up before him was extinguished at this moment.

After thinking about it again, with such a big commotion, the world of cultivating immortals should send someone over, and then they will find an excuse to explain.

Then there is no need for him to clean up, Xie Changming naturally found an excuse, did not stay any longer, passed a message to the few people who stayed where they were, they could leave on their own, and went in the direction of Sheng Liuyu.

He can accurately determine the position of the little Changming bird.

It's not too far away, Xie Changming's footsteps are fast, and there are many people to be seen on the road. Even though it's raining heavily, because of the actions of an unknown immortal cultivator just now, mortals feel like the world is falling apart. I didn't dare to stay in the house, so I wanted to come out to find out the reason.

Xie Changming could feel that he was very close.

He stopped, raised his head, and looked not far away.

The dark clouds at the end of the sky hung low and pressed down heavily, as if touching the horizon.It was raining heavily and continuously. Sheng Liuyu was standing under a dead tree without an umbrella. His body was submerged in the heavy rain and looked a little blurry.

Xie Changming walked over there.

Through the rain and fog, he saw Sheng Liuyu lowered his head slightly, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were covered with rainwater, he was holding Cuichen Mountain in his hand, and an arrow stained with blood. dead people.

It was Zheng Hesheng's body.

Xie Changming regretted leaving him alone.

Before he could make a sound, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and someone came riding a crane.

No matter how big the war in the world is, it has nothing to do with the cultivators.But the movement just now was obviously not something a mortal can do. The nearby cultivating sects or the monks who were guarding must have come to find out what happened.

As soon as they landed, they saw the man's body and the bow in Sheng Liuyu's hand.

The one who died was the monk, and the murderer was beside him.There are witnesses and material evidence, and it seems that the facts are conclusive.The two immediately cheered up and wanted to catch the murderer for questioning, but they couldn't get close to Sheng Liuyu.

Little Eternal Bird is usually not very gentle, most of the time he is deaf and blind, and doesn't look at people's faces.Even if you can see it, you won't care.What's more, at this moment, he was in such a bad mood that he didn't even look at them. He had an extra jade tablet in his hand, and he threw it on the ground at will, which happened to land on the corpse.

The younger-looking person was furious at the murderer's indiscretion: "What did you throw away?! Haven't answered yet—"

And the older one looked dignified, just in case, he took out the magic weapon first, and seemed to have made a plan.

When the two sides were at war, Xie Changming walked over first, and handed the umbrella in his hand to Sheng Liuyu who was drenched in the rain.He didn't learn illusion well enough, relying on his cultivation, he could barely change his shape. As for the appearance, he didn't pay much attention to it, it was just half a bamboo sticking out under the dusty oil-paper umbrella.

Xie Changming drenched most of his body in the rain, but covered the little Changming bird with an umbrella. Sheng Liuyu's eyes were closed, and a few drops of rain fell from his eyelashes. He tilted his head, and his movements seemed to be lightly watching Xie Changming glanced at him and didn't answer.

Xie Changming smiled: "This umbrella is not suitable for you. But I'm not very good at illusion, next time you teach me to look better."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to catch the oncoming sword, and then lightly pushed it back.

The little Changming Bird was startled, and let go of his hand, Cui Chenshan disappeared out of thin air, and he took the unsightly umbrella.

The two people on the opposite side just came to investigate the situation first, but they didn't expect the murderer to be waiting there. They wanted to take them down and interrogate them carefully, but encountered a hard stubble. It seemed that they couldn't beat them, so it didn't end well.

In the end, should we fight for life or death, or go back to the sect first and make another plan?

Xie Changming had no intention of doing anything, he walked straight over, bent down again, retrieved the jade token from the cold corpse, wiped off the blood, and handed it to the two of them.

The young man glanced at him: "People from Lulin Academy? Didn't your academy close the mountain recently, and you are not allowed to communicate with the outside world? Why did you hear the rumors, but you killed people for no reason..."

The other person took the jade tablet, probably wanting to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. He carefully looked at the front of the jade tablet and turned it over again.

The people around turned their heads and looked over. It was an ordinary jade plaque, no different from others, except that it said: "Xiaozhongshan, Shengliuyu."

In the world of cultivating immortals, first and last names are as important as origin, even casual cultivators must be registered in their old books.There are also some small sects, because the name is not famous, they often have to fill in the place name in front.

But Xiao Chongshan's name is unknown to everyone in the world.

There are only those two surnamed Sheng in Xiaozhong Mountain.

The two were in doubt, glanced at Sheng Liuyu who was holding an umbrella, and finally said: "His Royal Highness Xiao Chongshan is here—"

It seems that the story of Sheng Liuyu's captivity has not been spread.Also, in a place like Lulin Academy, the divine bird was captured by the demons. If this incident gets out, the world of cultivating immortals will be greatly shaken.

Xie Changming's patience has always been good, and he does things without leaking, so that people can't catch the gaps. At this time, he interrupted the two of them again: "It's a long story, so it's better to make a short story."

What happened here, what can be said, what can't, how to lie, Xie Changming thought about it in a flash, and sent him away to clean up the mess in the ghost forest in a few words.

Xie Changming took the jade token again, crushed it to pieces, and it was impossible for Sheng Liuyu to want anything stained with blood.

He held the little Changming bird with his untouched hand and held an umbrella for him, which was not coaxing, but his tone was really gentle, he just said: "Why are you so careless, you're all wet."

They found another inn to settle down.

It was getting dark, and two lamps were lit in the house.

Although the spell was easy to use, the little Changming bird took a bath and changed his clothes.

When he got into bed, he was hugged by Xie Changming.

Xie Changming touched the back of his neck, as if comforting some kind of young animal. His palms were warm and his movements were steady, just like every time he used to comfort that timid young bird.

Sheng Liuyu closed his eyes, and slowly told Xie Changming that after he left, Zheng Hesheng came here, said something to himself, and many things happened, but omitted some irrelevant parts.

Xie Changming could hear clearly that Zheng Hesheng was a very crazy person, even when he was about to die, he thought that he would not die, that he would definitely become a fairy, so he couldn't help but say something that he didn't want the little Changming bird to know.

After a while, he heard Sheng Liuyu say, "I've thought about it a lot, but I don't really understand it."

His voice was soft, with a lot of fatigue.

"……what do you want."

Sheng Liuyu omitted the word, not even referring to it, but both of them understood the meaning of his words.

What does Tiandao want, and why do he do this.

Xie Changming thought more, he wanted to know what is the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is the way, it is the law, it is the law, it is not a certain person or something that is alive and existing, why is it called a god?Changming Bird is a bird that carries lanterns for the gods, so it has extraordinary powers, can weave illusions, and can pray for blessings from the gods.

Once you have a preference, or even deliberately do certain things, can the way of heaven still be just the way?

Sheng Liuyu raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Xie Changming. He had a pair of overly beautiful golden pupils, which was out of place with ordinary people: "I don't know... what to do."

In order to hold back those unstoppable torrents that are bound to come.

Those vague things in the past were connected in series, and the little Changming Bird keenly realized that Tiandao's actions were not limited to this, and there were more unspeakable secrets. Under those secrets, maybe he unacceptable reality.

Just like the prophecy that Xie Changming had heard twice, in the future of the little Changming bird, there is the appearance of Xie Changming's death.

The way of heaven made them meet by fate, in the vast world, the vast sea of ​​people, the little Changming bird is the anchor used to locate Xie Changming.

These are things that he can't let him know.

Xie Changming asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Before he could answer, he said, "Don't be afraid, I will be with you. No matter what, I will be with you."

In fact, I want Sheng Liuyu not to regret, no matter what happens in the future, don't regret the decision he made.

Xie Changming never regretted it.

Sheng Liuyu's eyelashes were stained with water, and when he looked at Xie Changming, he would gently flap them, reflecting the light in his pupils, as if there was an unspeakable pain, tightly wrapped around Xie Changming's heart like a puppet's silk thread.

I've never had this pain when I broke a bone.

Xie Changming raised the chin of the little Changming bird, like holding the first fresh snow in winter, it will melt if you don't pay attention.That's why he kissed so carefully, so cherished, and so solemnly.

The snow will always melt, and a lie cannot be told forever.

Xie Changming thought he could do it.