Heaven and earth float day and night

When Zhubai walked out of the meeting hall, it was raining lightly on Mount Taiqing.

The rain and fog greeted people's faces with wetness, making people feel a little suffocated.

Little Sword Spirit raised his head to look at Zhubai, he obviously didn't say a word, Zhubai seemed to understand.

He is asking: Are you unhappy?

Zhubai is a very thoughtful person, he can tell his mood just by looking at the weather, and Su Jiugui knows that he is not in a good mood.

Zhubai didn't speak, probably thinking that this little sword spirit, who is only a little older, should not be able to understand anything.

Zhubai felt like a widow. Her husband died and left a posthumous child. Today, she took the posthumous child to meet people in his clan.

Every elder gave him a blessing, but Zhubai had to take him to find a way out.

I was saying goodbye just now.

"Bai Jiu," Zhu Bai said, "Your mother has no monument, otherwise I want you to worship before leaving."

Sword Spirit: "..."

Zhubai kept telling him that she was his father and Su Jiugui was his mother.

Zhubai didn't know if he was addicted to acting, or if he really felt that the sword spirit was born of him, he squatted down, looked at the little sword spirit, and said: "Your mother is very powerful."

"He is one of the four masters of Xianmen."

Zhubai is like a storyteller, telling Su Jiugui's life in detail.

Su Jiugui had heard these words many times when he was alive. They always talked about this genius of Mount Taiqing like this, saying that he was a master, and that he was only one step away from the Great Dao of Ascension.

After the Chaos of Devouring Yuan, when the world talked about Su Jiugui again, they already regarded him as a demon, and no one talked about his past glory.

They described in detail how Su Jiugui destroyed the world, how he cut off the sky-reaching steps, cut off the retreat of all monks, and how he killed monks.

With Chuyuan closed, once there is any evil among the people, they all speak in unison. If it weren't for what Su Jiugui was like back then, it wouldn't be like this now.

Someone even compiled stories for him to scare children.

But in Zhubai's heart, Su Jiugui has never changed.

He remembered everything about Su Jiugui, and hoped that Little Sword Spirit could remember it too.Some people in this world can forget him, but the sword spirit can't.

Zhubai said: "When he was your age, no one treated him well. He was almost sold into a brothel."

Su Jiugui was born in a remote mountain village, and he never had enough to eat since he was a child. The only good thing was that he had a good face, which brought him bad luck, and was almost sold into a brothel by Su Zhiqing.

Zhubai said: "He retrieved a life from the ghost doctor, who would have thought that he almost ascended to the sky."

Jian Ling listened quietly.

"He has guarded the Devouring Abyss for nearly a thousand years. If it weren't for him, this world would have died long ago."

But now no one remembers him anymore.

"But the most amazing thing he did was to cut off the Heavenly Steps. I wouldn't dare to do such a thing." Zhubai said.

That's deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, and not giving people a way to survive. Su Jiugui may be scolded for tens of thousands of years.

Chabai thought that if Su Jiugui was still alive, he should not take it seriously, he never cared about other people's evaluation.

Zhubai glanced at the horizon, the day the Devouring Abyss was opened, there was a long staircase hanging from the horizon.

The heavenly ranks were shattered, and for three whole years, the visions in the sky did not disperse.

Sword Spirit didn't speak.

"Understand?" Zhubai asked.

Sword Spirit tilted his head.

Zhubai smiled, "Forget it, if I tell you that you don't understand, just remember that your mother is very powerful."

Sword Spirit nodded.

Zhubai stood up, and as he got up, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the continuous light rain had stopped.

This magic dragon doesn't hold grudges, and any annoying mood won't delay him for too long.

Sword Spirit knew that he was leaving, and just wanted to step up the steps.

Zhubai said softly: "You walked out of this door, but you can't come back."

Brother Pu Yun made it clear that they would not be able to go up the mountain again in the future.

As soon as Little Sword Spirit turned his head, Zhu Bai was still where he was, as if he was letting him choose.

Do you choose to stay in Taiqing Mountain, or go to Le'an City with him.

Little Sword Spirit paused for a moment, turned around, and took Zhubai's hand, just like in a dream, ten-year-old Su Jiugui held Zhubai's hand.

Let him not be enchanted, and let him go to the station with him.

Now that the figures of the two are completely overlapped, he has never hesitated.

Little Sword Spirit pulled him out lightly, and the two of them stepped up the steps.

Zhubai immediately smiled and said, "Let's go down the mountain."

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Before going down the mountain, Zhubai pried away Su Jiugui's bedroom and sealed it in a seal. Someone teased the magic dragon for careful calculation and hollowed out a piece of Taiqing Mountain before leaving.

When going down the mountain, Zhubai didn't have a sword and didn't walk in battle. They walked down Taiqing Mountain step by step.

Taiqing Mountain was in a mess in the past, and it barely looked like it in the past three years, but the spiritual plants on the mountain have not fully recovered, and most of them are dead.

The trauma left by the war on Xiandao won't heal for a while.

Green branches have grown from the dead trees beside the road, and the dead trees are in spring, and the world will get better and better.

Su Jiugui chopped off the sky-reaching steps with one sword, and it didn't seem to cause any great harm, the sky didn't collapse and the ground didn't sink.

The monks are still practicing Taoism, and the human race is still living day after day.

The world is peaceful, as if nothing happened.

In another ten years, it will be full of life again.

Zhubai walked all the way, not paying attention to the movements of the people around him.

"Take you back to Le'an City." Zhu Bai said, "You should be used to living here."

There are flower gardens and rattan trellises in the white house, Zhubai was originally prepared for Su Jiugui, but Su Jiugui didn't enjoy it for a few days.

Anyway, the sword spirit belongs to Su Jiugui, so it's the same for him to use it.

"You need to find someone to teach you." Zhu Bai said again.

The little sword spirit can't speak, so he needs to find someone to teach him lip language and handwriting. If he can't wake up for the rest of his life, then Zhubai has to be raised well.

Zhubai belongs to the demon clan, and the little sword spirit goes to school to study, and maybe he can go to the imperial examination to change the luck of the world.

Zhubai said: "Shall I make you a son?"

Little Sword Spirit is Zhubai's son, so he should be the eldest son, and he doesn't need to be a noble or enter the imperial capital.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhubai said, "But you probably don't care about this."

Su Jiugui has never been interested in false fame, so his sword spirit should be similar.

The little sword spirit listened to his babbling, whether he heard it or not, he had a sword suit hanging around his waist, and the sword tassel swayed slightly with his movements.

Zhubai couldn't see the person behind him, the little sword spirit suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

The vision in the sky still remained, leaving a faint bloodstain, the little sword spirit looked up, and the sword tassel on his waist was floating with the wind.

The sword tassel around his waist became brighter and brighter, exuding a blood-red light, exactly the same as the bloodstains on the sky.

The light was a bit dazzling, and Taoist Pu Yun didn't know what exactly he put on the sword tassel.

The little sword spirit lowered his head in a daze, he was not afraid at all when he saw the blood-red light, he gently held Jiansui.

The sword tassel fluttered in his hand like a fish, and the tassel scratched the palm of his hand, it was itchy but warm.

A gust of wind blew, and he stood quietly, growing slowly, like a tree growing branches.

"Little Nine?"

Zhubai didn't hear the footsteps behind him, thinking that the little sword spirit had fallen, and he wanted to look back for him.

"What did you call me?" The voice behind her was low and deep, not like a child's words at all.

These words are like a stone falling into the water, causing a burst of ripples, whitening like waking up from a dream.

Zhubai looked back, only to see Su Jiugui standing on the ancient road, he was already an adult, he looked to be in his early twenties.

The sword fringe at the waist floated upwards, and I don't know what rune Pu Yun wrote on it, and it was emitting a blood-red light at this time.

He was standing under a dead tree, his black hair was loose, and his pale face was curled up.

Su Jiugui's face was not that of a little fox.

He stood alone, no different from the creatures in Taiqing Mountain.

With a bang, the folding fan in Zhubai's hand fell to the ground, and Zhubai didn't recover from it for a long time.

He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that if he breathed harder, Su Jiugui would scatter on the spot.

He was afraid that this was a dream, since Su Jiugui's death he had been trapped in a dream by the dimples.

The sword summoned by Jiange, the sword spirit revived, Pu Yun's sword tassel, and the blood-red vision in the sky were all in his dreams.

They looked at each other quietly, Zhubai's back was a little numb, and the blood in his whole body was churning.

The blood-red vision was connected with the spike of the sword, and it slowly fell like a cloud of red clouds, landing on Su Jiugui's waist.

Come again with a gust of wind.

The vision in the sky disappeared, there was no cloud in the sky, only the blue sky.

Su Jiugui took a step forward. They were going down the mountain, so he went down a step.

The soles of the feet landed on the dead leaves, making a small rustling sound.

This sound woke Zhu Bai up, like a cock crowing, if it was a dream, it should remind him that he had woken up from the dream.

He sensed this world like never before, the Lingzhi of Taiqing Mountain danced with the wind, making fine rustling sounds.

The warm wind brushed his face, and the aroma of green leaves after the rain lingered on the tip of his nose.

Su Jiugui took another step.

Stepping through the void in one step, he walked in front of Zhubai accurately, as if stepping into the bottom of Zhubai's heart.

thump—

Zhu Bai's heart trembled, the heart beat so vividly, and when the blood boiled, there were hundreds of people whispering in his body.

They couldn't wait to tell Zhui Bai a secret, and they chatted together like monsters whispering.

This is not Little Sword Spirit.

This is Su Jiugui, his little fox, and his immortal master.

Zhubai asked uncertainly, "Master?"

Su Jiugui smiled and said, "I'm here."

[The Universe Floats Day and Night·End of the full text]

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