Qing Yun Zhi Zhi Yu An I

Lin Jingyu is an ordinary person whose cultivation base has been abolished. This makes him unable to accept the fact that he is an abolished person. He used to be so proud, but now he has become like this, sweeping the floor every day. Not interested in anything.

Wan Jianyi looked at Lin Jingyu who was sinking down, secretly worried, and asked: "Does Jingyu regret everything he has done?"

Lin Jingyu said firmly: "I have never regretted what I have done."

"How about this, Jing Yu, I'll tell you a story." Wan Jianyi took a long time to speak.

"What story?" Lin Jingyu asked.

"Qingyun used to have a gifted genius disciple who became famous as a young man, but the good times didn't last long and he fell in love with a demon girl, and later, due to a combination of circumstances, a war between good and evil was triggered. In that battle, Qingyun's disciple was killed and injured. Countless, Daoxuan took over as the head of the sect, and since then he has drawn a clear line with the Demon Sect." Wan Jianyi said quietly,

"They also rehearsed this story in Yudu." Lin Jingyu recalled the days in Yudu, looked at Wan Jianyi, "Senior, where did that disciple named Jianyi go? "

"Later, the disciple Huan Jianyi was abolished and expelled from Qingyun."

"What? Abolish cultivation base and expel Qingyun?" Lin Jingyu asked in surprise.

"That's why Jing Yu, when all the times are not a foregone conclusion, you must not give up easily, and the dragon-slaying sword must not be lost, and you must not live up to your master's gift for you to kill the dragon."

Lin Jingyu's eyes darkened, "But, Master, he is already Qingyun's traitor..."

Wan Jianyi sighed softly, "That's because the obsession in his heart is too deep, and the obsession is too deep, it is easy to form a demon, and he has come to this step."

Lin Jingyu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"The past is gone, so why be persistent, don't follow your master's path. He doesn't want you to become like him either."

Lin Jingyu looked at Wan Jianyi and asked: "Senior, if you were a disciple, would you regret everything you have done?"

Wan Jianyi stared at the patriarch tablet and remained silent.

Life is a dream, white clouds and dogs, white horses pass by and the sun flies by.

Lin Jingyu stood in the courtyard, looking at the warm sunlight, which fell through the dense leaves and became dots of golden light.

Obviously it should be warm, but his heart is not warm no matter how warm it is.

Heart is dead, will you still feel warm?

Seele, it's been three months,

Every night when I fall asleep, I will dream of the sword piercing the heart, you lying in Xiaofan's arms covered in blood, gradually losing temperature.

Wan Jianyi looked at Lin Jingyu who was standing alone in the courtyard, shook his head helplessly, then turned around and continued to guard the patriarchal tablet.

Chi'er, Chi'er, all the knots in his heart need to be untied by himself, others can't do anything.

Yun Ning came to the stone room alone, looked coldly at Su Anxi who was lying on the ice bed, and the ridicule and hatred in her eyes grew stronger.

"Su Anxi, it's been three months, and he still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​resurrecting you. After the Heavenly Emperor's Underworld Stone was destroyed, he worked harder and harder to find resurrection techniques in various parts of China."

Yun Ning chuckled, "Do you know? Why was the Heavenly Emperor's Underworld Stone destroyed? Do you want to know who destroyed your last hope of resurrecting you?"

"It was Cangsong, the master you have always respected the most, who destroyed the Heavenly Emperor's Underworld Stone," Yun Ning said, the madness on her face became more obvious, "Look, how annoying you are, even the one who loved you since childhood Master doesn't even want you to come back alive."

Laughed a few times, "However, you are not Baguio, and you don't have acacia bells. Even if you have the Heavenly Emperor Mingshi, you can't live. Without the three souls and seven souls, you are a living dead."

"However, why can your corpse survive forever?" Yun Ning's phoenix eyes patrolled her body.

suddenly,

Yun Ning stared closely at a jade pendant around her waist that was translucent in the shape of a half-moon, engraved with the words "Nanmo Huaxian" on the back, and engraved with Fu patterns and Lin pictures on the front, took off the jade pendant from her body, and watched quietly .

Lips curled into a sneer, "I didn't expect you to have twin soul jades, you bastard is so lucky?" Holding the twin soul jades tightly in the palm of his hand, "I won't let you come back to life, this jade, I will Accepted."

Turned around and left the stone room.

Baguio also walked in shortly after she left.

Walking to Su Anxi's side, her heart ached, she held her cold little hand, choked up and said, "Xi'er, I'm here to chat with you again, the Ghost King Sect is busy these days, so I don't have much time to accompany you you."

Tears flowed while speaking, "However, don't worry, no matter how busy I am, I will find time to come here to accompany you. I know that you have been used to the excitement since you were a child. Now, it must be boring for you to lie here alone, right?"

Baguio wiped away her tears, and tried her best to hold up a smile, "Xi'er, do you know? I have gradually helped my father handle the affairs of the Ghost King Sect. I will work hard to practice spells, and I will definitely avenge you."

"Now, Xiaofan has agreed with his father that if he can't find a way to revive you in ten years, he will join the Ghost King Sect to help my father find the heavenly book."

Baguio reached out and touched Su Anxi's cold face, "Don't worry, you won't have to lie alone on this cold ice bed soon."

everything will be fine…

Seele...