Reborn Enemy

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, Qianyang Mountain is white-headed, and the terrain of Lingxin School is slightly lower, and there is also snow on New Year's Eve.Ascetics usually don’t have festivals in the world. They live much longer than ordinary people, and they have experienced too many festivals in their lives, and they often retreat. Ten years are like a day, which is equivalent to celebrating festivals today and celebrating festivals tomorrow, which is too boring.Therefore, on New Year's Eve, the Lingxin School was still quiet.

The thick snow covered the dead leaves and black mud under the feet, and covered up the smell of corruption. Together with the cold emerald under the white snow above the head, it covered the sky, and the surrounding scenery became gloomy and cold.

There was no white-clothed swordsman with an umbrella calmly descending the stairs. The bamboo ladder had long since rotted, revealing many gaps, which seemed to disperse with a light step.The platform was covered with white snow, and a few railings were rotten and broken, reflecting the flawless snow color, making it look even more dilapidated.There are many cobwebs hanging on the corners of the eaves, and the window sills are covered with dust. The whole small building has a gloomy and desolate atmosphere, as if it has become a residence for ghosts and foxes.

Gu Pinglin raised his hand, but in the end he didn't push the door.

——"A world without you is too lonely."

The checkpoints are loose, the cultivation base is good, and there is a glimmer of light on the dark road.

——"If one day I'm not here, what should you do?"

Will I expect you back too?

What is my obsession?

Gu Pinglin looked at the door in front of him, slowly lowered his hand, and put it behind his back.

If it was really him, it would be impossible to deliberately deny his identity.Because in a sense, the information he disclosed is almost all the truth, using the truth to mislead people and enjoying the fun of playing with people's hearts, that is Duan Qingming.

Could this be another game of his?

In any case, that pavilion master is not a peaceful person, the so-called meeting sooner or later, it won't take too long... What exactly does he want to do?Recently, Xiujie has not had any major events related to the Sword King Pavilion. As they announced to the outside world, they are doing business in an orderly manner, and the business they accept seems to be nothing special.

Gu Pinglin withdrew his thoughts, turned and looked downstairs.

Bu Shuihan stood in the snow wearing a blue robe and holding the Huyin Sword.

The spirit of youth can't stand the wear and tear of time, probably because of the accident. Now he is much calmer than in his previous life, his enthusiasm and impulsiveness have disappeared, and hesitation has also appeared in his originally firm eyes.

"Brother Bu." Gu Ping and Lin Bukong walked downstairs.

Bu Shuihan nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the small building: "Senior brother Chen went to retreat, and brother Chang also traveled around, and I was bored, so I had to talk to you, I didn't see you anywhere, so I thought of coming here to see."

"What do you want to say, brother?" Gu Pinglin stopped beside him, turned around, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Bu Shuihan thought for a while: "I heard from Wan Lai that you are inquiring about the Sword King Pavilion?"

Gu Pinglin said: "Not bad."

Bu Shuihan looked at him sideways, hesitated to speak for a while, and said after a while: "Let's let go of the past."

Gu Pinglin looked at him.

Bu Shuihan said: "That pavilion master's swordsmanship is very strong, but it can't be him, I have seen his corpse."

"It has nothing to do with this matter," Gu Pinglin said, "It's very strange that the Sword King Pavilion suddenly appeared. The origin of the pavilion owner is unknown, and he has contacts with Wanfamen. He sent someone to Baitou Mountain to intercept me before."

Bu Shuihan was surprised: "Aren't they in business?" He thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Wanfamen? That's the Demon Realm sect, why would they deal with us?"

"It's probably an old grievance. I suspect they have other motives," Gu Pinglin turned to him, "It's not just for this reason, brother?"

Bu Shuihan hesitated and said: "It's nothing, it's just your cultivation..."

Gu Pinglin said: "Everyone lives in peace, brother don't need to worry about it."

Bu Shuihan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "After so many years, I have already figured it out. I can't blame you for what happened to Junior Brother Duan. I was too impulsive back then."

"In the past, I never blamed myself, nor regretted it," Gu Pinglin said, "Brother, don't worry about it."

Bu Shuihan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "That's good. I also know that you won't argue with me. I just feel that I can't live with you, and worry that you will create demons for it. If so, what is going on with your cultivation? ?”

"It's probably because I don't have enough comprehension," Gu Pinglin said, "Calm down and study, let nature take its course, maybe there will be a turning point."

"It is thanks to you that the Lingxin Sect can exist today," Bu Shuihan looked at the surrounding scenery and sighed, "Our brothers and sisters have not talked like this for many years."

"How about going back for a few drinks?"

"Of course."

Bu Shuihan finally smiled loudly, put his arm around his shoulder and walked away.

Gu Pinglin lowered his eyes and walked back, hearing the "rustle" of white snow on the soles of his feet, he felt more uneasy.

After the first month, the weather gradually warmed up, Gu Pinglin entrusted the affairs of the door to Gan Li, and only took Wan Lai away from Qianyang Mountain, and went straight to Yuluo Mountain.Mount Baitou was still covered with snow, Nanzhu and his wife went back to Penglai Island in the East China Sea, they were not in the palace, the Penglai disciples who stayed behind were probably just ordered to investigate the news, and did not come to stop them.

Inside the Danxia Cave, the huge Taiji-shaped seal is still floating above the spiritual eye, and it has not changed from the last time it was seen.

After escaping the retreat, Wan Lai was in a good mood. He unfolded the folding fan and slapped it close to his spiritual eyes. After confirming that the spiritual energy had not leaked at all, he straightened up and said with a smile, "Sure enough, the seal is tight. Master, you have seen it before. There is nothing wrong with it." Bar."

Gu Pinglin shook his head: "Go and see Little Spirit's Eye."

There are quite a few Little Spirit Eyes in the Yuluo Mountain Range, all of which have been occupied by sects and aristocratic families. The Lingxin Sect has become famous in recent years, and these sects and aristocratic families will somewhat sell Gu Pinglin's face. A month later, the two came to Mount Busheng.

Busheng Mountain is far away from the main peak, Baitou Mountain. It is on the outermost edge of Yuluo Mountain Range. Although there is a little spirit eye in the mountain, the soil here is peculiar, not a single grass grows, and the resources are extremely poor. Influential small sects and casual cultivators like it. This place has changed owners several times. It is said that a small sect called Xinjianzong took it five years ago.

This Xinjianzong is really shabby, there is no mountain gate, it is just a big stone house located on a barren hill, in front of the steps stands a sword-shaped boulder two to three feet high, the point of the sword hits the ground, and the hilt part of the upper part is incomplete. The gatekeeper sat on the stone steps.

Wan Lai wanted to step forward: "I'll go ask."

Gu Pinglin suddenly reached out to stop him, and whispered: "Go back."

Wan Lai has always been alert, he took out his folding fan calmly, and said in a playful tone: "The scenery of Busheng Mountain is really not very good, it is full of stones, let's go to another place to visit."

The two disciples looked away after hearing the words.

After walking a long distance, Wan Lai asked, "Master stopped me just now, is there something strange about this Xinjian sect?"

Gu Pinglin looked back at the stone house: "Those two are not disciples of the Heart Sword Sect." He gestured to Wan Lai to look: "The stone sword in front of the door is broken, how could the Sword Sect sit idly by? And when those two saw us, they were on guard. The color, the gesture of the person on the left is not about preparing to make a sword art."

"It seems to be summoning a magic weapon," Wan Lai remembered, "Yes, but the disciples in front of the Sword Sect are not sword cultivators. It's really suspicious. What is Master going to do?"

I'm afraid there is something wrong with Bushengshan's spiritual eyes.Gu Pinglin thought for a while, and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a cultivator rushing towards him.

Wan Lai recognized the person: "It's from the Guangling sect."

The cultivator of the Guangling sect seemed to be injured, his face turned pale, he probably didn't want to waste his mana using the water purification formula, and let the blood stains on his robe, when he saw Gu Pinglin and the two of them, he stopped and cupped his hands: "Dare to ask..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Pinglin asked first, "Is something wrong with the Guangling faction?"

Hundreds of miles of bamboo sea, small bridges with flowing water, ancient rhyme of the sound of the zither, and the sword gate of Guangling, which has been around for thousands of years, all have an elegant scenery.

However, at this moment, the murderous aura was soaring above the bamboo sea, the soul banners were shaking, and ghosts were crying.The Guangling faction's defensive array has been opened, thousands of giant sword shadows protect the bamboo sea, the elder Tang Jian palms the array, and eight inner alchemy masters sit upright in the sky, holding the qin on their knees, each guarding one side, and playing the Seven Gagaku music in turn. Tang Jian, who was in the palm of the hand, cooperated in the gap, and it sounded like an elegant piece of music with a gentle rhythm. The sound waves collided, and the surrounding sword shadows moved in response to the sound.

This formation is the famous Fuxi Xianwu Eight Diagrams formation of the Guangling Sect. The defensive formation of the Guardian Sect is usually not opened unless it is absolutely necessary. Fengshi's confidantes, three of them have the alchemy realm, and their strength is far beyond that of the Guangling sect. The mountain lord Zhou Qiu had no choice but to use the defensive formation to delay time and wait for rescue.

Busheng Mountain is not far from the Guangling faction. It took Gu Pinglin only six days to rush here. Seeing that the Guangling faction was besieged, he found the weakest corner of the Demon Realm and killed two demon cultivators by surprise. Zhou Qiu heard the news and came out to welcome them. , Connect him to the mountain gate.

Zhou Qiuyue: "The little apprentice Nie Yu was reminded by the head of Gu, unexpectedly... Alas, I am ashamed, the head of Gu came here this time, but..."

Gu Pinglin said: "Passing by Mount Baitou, I met a disciple of your sect, so I came here to help."

Zhou Qiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The current situation is not good, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

After all, this matter has nothing to do with the Lingxin faction. After Gu Pinglin reminded Nie Yu, he put his mind on the Sword King Pavilion. He really did not expect that Moyu would attack at this time. No wonder Zhou Qiu was disappointed. Zhou Qiuyuan thought he had foreseen it. For this matter, he must have made a special trip to rescue the emergency, but it was a coincidence that he was the only one who came.

The two entered the piano building, and there were more than a dozen people gathered inside. Apart from Nie Yu and other big disciples, there were also three inner alchemy masters, all of whom came to rescue from other sects.

Nie Yu was overjoyed to see Gu Pinglin and came up to salute.

Gu Pinglin said politely to everyone, and looked around: "Why don't you see Elder Li?"

Everyone was silent, with mournful expressions on their faces. Nie Yu was silent for a moment, and said: "That day when the Demon Realm entered the mountain gate, we were caught off guard. We had to open the Fuxi Great Formation to fight against it. In order to hold them back... Elder Li died... .”

Li Niangu, the most powerful of the Guangling faction, was killed in battle.Gu Pinglin was also taken aback when he heard the words, and sighed for a while: "Unexpectedly, after Yunya said goodbye, Elder Li has already passed away."

Nie Yu's eyes were red: "Master Gu reminded me a long time ago, it's only my fault..."

"Don't blame him," Zhou Qiu said to Gu Pinglin, "Nie Yu persuaded me before, but I didn't believe it, which caused the Guangling faction to suffer this catastrophe. Fortunately, he kept several elders and priests in the door, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous .”

Nie Yu hurriedly said, "It's none of Master's business."

"Now is not the time to talk about this," Gu Pinglin interrupted the two, "As far as I know, although the Fuxi Xianwu Bagua Formation is powerful, it consumes a lot of energy and cannot last."

Nie Yu said: "I have asked several elders about the formation, and I can go up to replace them and let them take turns to rest and recover."

He couldn't defy his master, but he made preparations secretly.

Zhou Qiu was silent for a long time, patted him on the shoulder, and shook his head: "This formation is not formed after a few days of learning. If you don't cooperate well, big trouble will happen. I will replace it at that time. If you can't hold on, you can take the rest and Gu Zhang together." They broke through the door and left together, and told your junior sister not to come back."

Nie Yu gritted his teeth: "I..."

Gu Pinglin asked: "How is the situation?"

"The three elders were seriously injured, and the two friends from the alchemy sect were also injured," Nie Yu said. "At the beginning, seeing that the situation was not good, the master asked the two junior sisters to lead the disciples to break out and ask for help."

Those who asked for help were sent out, but the most powerful Zixiao Palace in the vicinity no longer existed, and people from the Danmen came, but they were good at alchemy, not good at fighting, and there were a few second-rate sects, which were far from being able to compete with the Demon Realm.Zhou Qiu asked his daughter and young disciples to leave not only for help, but also to keep them. The low-level disciples would not be able to help if they stayed, so sending them away would at least preserve the inheritance of the Guangling School in case something happened to everyone.

The closest big factions are Beiqi Clan, Feijian Palace and Guiling Sect. Counting the distance, they will take six or seven days at the earliest to arrive, and I'm afraid it will be too late.

Zhou Qiu was disappointed, and bowed to everyone: "Guangling faction remembers the affection of all of you. The Fuxi formation does not know how long it will last. This is the end of the matter. You will suffer if you stay. I will never dare to miss the lives of your friends again..."

Gu Pinglin raised his hand to stop him: "Things may not have turned around."

Nie Yu hurriedly asked: "Does Master Gu have an idea?"

Gu Pinglin said: "Wait."

Everyone looked even worse. They were happy to come to help, but if they knew they couldn't beat them, no one wanted to stay and die in vain.

A Danmen cultivator said politely: "Of course we can wait, but we are afraid that we won't be able to hold on for too long outside, right?"

At this moment, a disciple of the Guangling Sect walked in quickly, with a look of panic on his face: "Sir, for some reason, the stream suddenly turned purple."

Stream?Zhou Qiu was puzzled.

The alchemy cultivator said: "Could it be the Demon Realm..."

Gu Pinglin smiled: "The Guangling faction is worry-free."