Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

The situation in Zhongfeng is not optimistic.

The Great Shura Curse forcibly squeezed out a path of "opening up the world" in Wuling Cangshan Mountain, but this path is gradually closing with Yan Chicheng's departure. It sounded slowly.

Cen Qihe stood beside Xie Qiushi, and the two of them stood on the top of the peak, looking towards Taoyuan Ferry and the foot of Wuling Mountain.

Master Xie's complexion was still pale, his lips were so pale that it was almost colorless, but there was no fatigue in his deep eyes. While looking at the scene in front of him, Jean slowly recounted what he had seen and heard in Baihua Valley.

Cen Qihe said: "So as Zhu Bailing said, the part of the 'living soul tree' mixed in the golden lace clothes is the essence and blood of the stillborn child?"

Xie Qiushi nodded lightly, shook his fan and said, "Zhu Bailing wants to give birth to a new 'soul tree', but the 'soul tree' is a law among the three worlds, and she is just a thousand-year-old green peach, how can she be born with a thousand-year-old peach?" Ordinary body to conceive the world? She can’t do it alone, so she has to rely on others, and she has to ask people in the world to wear the remnant body of ghosts and donate their essence, blood and spirit, so that they can barely survive as parasites.”

"In this way... even if there was no dispute with Xianjun Yan back then, she might not be able to give birth to a fetus," Cen Qihe murmured, "If this is the case, why does the Emperor of Heaven have to slaughter Taoyuan Village?"

"Qin Lingche doesn't care about Zhu Bailing's womb, nor does he care about Zhu Bailing's life." Xie Qiushi sighed, "There was only one person he wanted to warn and hold on to - that person was neither Zhu Bailing nor me. .”

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, Cen Qihe let out a soft hiss, then remained silent, thinking: After all, the affairs of the fairy family are not for ordinary people to talk about.

After a long time, Master Xie broke the silence.

"Where's Dai Lan?" Xie Qiushi seemed to have forgotten the conversation just now, stretched his eyebrows lazily, half of his lips curled up, and a faint smile appeared, "Qingfeng is playing Tai Chi with the four sects, and he is going to What are you up to?"

Cen Qihe didn't answer, he raised his arms, waving his white sleeves, and pointed at Yu Dailan, who was walking with a sword in "The Dao of Great Asura".

Xie Qiushi followed the trend, and saw Master Yu wearing a green shirt, stepping on his sword and walking among the walking corpses, with two short daggers in his left and right hands, provoking the star officials who were probing, stabbing, and grabbing, and finding out the miscellaneous as accurately as a falcon. The old and weak women and children in the crowd, lead them out of the tight encirclement.

"Dai Lan is not suitable for brains." Cen Qihe bent his finger, tapped his temple lightly, and said with a smile, "Let him do some physical work."

Xie Qiushi snorted and looked at each other with folded arms. Seeing Yu Dailan's upright expression, determined gaze, and her upright blue shirt, she couldn't help but cast a condescending wink over her. As expected, she saw Yu Dailan subconsciously leap forward, her cheekbones protruding There was a burst of blush, hugging a few children on the left and right, and staggering on the sword to the top of the peak.

"Master Xie." Yu Dailan cupped her hands, her gaze didn't even dare to touch Master Xie's chest an inch above, and the base of her neck was still a little hot.

Xie Qiushi chuckled: "Dailan, why haven't you seen each other for a few days, and you already have a child?" As he spoke, his eyes wandered around him: "There are still three."

"The head is joking." Yu Dailan scratched her head and said, "There will be a battle in Wuling, innocent casualties, the less the better."

He patted the second and third children beside him, and briefly introduced to Xie Qiushi: "Xiaofeng, Qishan, Runyu."

Xie Qiushi glanced, "Oh" nodded and said: "Remember, Wang Da, Ni Er, Gua Wazi."

Yu Dailan: "..."

The three children glared at Xie Qiushi.

Xiaofeng Qishan looked older, about eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest, Runyu, was only seven or eight years old. His legs and feet were injured and he couldn't walk flexibly. Master Yu held his buttocks and half picked him up.

Xie Qiushi smiled and said, "Dai Lan, how long can you last?"

"Half a day." Before Yu Dailan could speak, Cen Qihe said, "If Xianjun Yan can come back before dark..."

"You can't rely entirely on him." Xie Qiushi shook his head and interrupted, "Do you think he is a mountain rock in Wuling Town? If you move your butt, the first fairy gate, the three peaks and the seventeenth cave, will be torn to pieces by a group of court officials?"

Cen Qihe sighed, "What's the idea of ​​Master Xie?"

"Seal the mountain." Xie Qiushi said.

"Thank you head?" Yu Dailan was shocked.

"All of you famous sects in the fairy mountains have great formations to protect the mountains?" Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you tell me about Wuling?"

Yu Dailan was in shock, Cen Qihe frowned and said nothing, the three of them followed Xie Qiushi, unknowingly all the way to the bamboo-like stele at the entrance of Wuling Mountain.

The stone stele towers into the sky with a superb workmanship, and the four big characters "Wuling Taoyuan" on the top are the same as before, with silver hooks and iron strokes, unchanged for a hundred years, but Xie Qiushi is slightly dazed, only feeling that every time he sees this scene, his mood is never the same.

Cen Qihe said: "Wuling's mountain guard array is in this stone tablet."

Yu Dailan murmured: "Master once said that when a stone tablet is erected, the Taoyuan is in the world, but if the stone tablet is broken, there is nowhere to find the Taoyuan."

"I know." Xie Qiushi said suddenly.

Both Cen and Yu showed astonishment.

"Even if you are a cultivator, if you want to cut off this stele, you can't use fairy magic, you can't send thunder, you need to cut it open with a knife, an axe, and break it, so that the huge Taoyuan can flow from the world. Disappear, and not appear in the world for a hundred years." Xie Qiushi said softly.

Cen Qihe was stunned: "Where did you know that?..."

Xie Qiushi reluctantly pointed to his head: "A flash of inspiration."

Yu Dailan suddenly hesitated and said: "If we break the stone tablet and escape from the world, what will these people outside do?"

Xie Qiushi smiled: "Maybe they will go back to Baihua Valley to find their mother?"

Cen Qihe glared at him.

"Zhu Bailing doesn't want to bring harm to the innocent." Xie Qiushi said, "As she said, everyone who wears the gold-haired robe is willing."

"You mean, we don't care about these?" Yu Dailan frowned and said, "From then on, the mountain will be closed and isolated from the world?"

Xie Qiushi didn't answer, and tapped his wrist with the fan handle.

Cen Qihe took a look at him, and saw that Master Xie seemed to be in some kind of thought. There were bursts of dim light in his dark eyes, flickering on and off, like a cloudy sky. He couldn't help asking : "Xie Qiushi?"

Xie Qiushi did not hear his voice.

The distant memory hit him like a flying arrow, it was different from when Yan Chicheng was threatened with nonsense in the dungeon, and it was also different from Baihuagu's casual fabrication to deceive Zhu Bailing.

He really saw the cloudy and misty scene in front of him——

He saw that he was leaning against the stone wall, and there was a scene of full spring in front of his eyes, with peach blossoms everywhere and fresh grass in the sky, but the coldness of the stone wall came from behind him, and the cold air flowed up like ice water.

"Xie Qiushi." A dark figure approached in front of him, "What do you want?"

He heard himself twitching his lips and saying: "I want to stay in Wuling. Build houses and tombs in it, and teach many apprentices in it-the four seasons are like spring, there are no immortals, no ghosts, only endless food. peach blossoms, endless peach blossoms, and children who help me beat my legs—I want to go in and bury myself, and then I won’t care about the crap outside.”

The man stared at him steadfastly, stepped forward, and enveloped him like a spreading cloud: "Then what about me?"

"Who cares about you?" Xie Qiushi said with a coquettish smile, but his voice was slightly tired, "You are not obedient, and you like to bully me and persecute me. When I cut this stone, sink it into the ground, and me Your disciples and grandchildren are spending their entire lives in the valley, you will never find me again, and of course Qin Lingche can't find me either, I'll get a good night's sleep right away, and soon forget all of you."

A deadly tranquility permeated the spring day, and for a while, no one made a sound.

He didn't know what he was thinking, what kind of expression he showed, what kind of action he made.

He seemed to be just standing there waiting stupidly - he didn't know what he was waiting for, as if he was waiting for the other person to lose his temper so that he could have a big fight with the person and walk away.

However, the man bent down, and his long black hair covered him like a curtain, imprisoning him in a small cage.

He felt the man snuggle up, and heard the man breathing on his neck. The man's body was cold, and the breath from his mouth and nose didn't have any heat.

He thought that the person would explode, do something "shocking", or say something "harmful", so that he could push him away logically.

But the man didn't, the man just leaned into his ear with a faint smile and asked softly, "Really?"

Xie Qiushi did not answer.

The warm body came up to surround him and hugged him, but he still couldn't see the man's facial features clearly, he only heard the man's deep voice asking: "Xie Qiushi, don't you want me?"