Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

Yu Qishu was startled by the shouts from all around, she looked up and saw the flying chariot falling into the pavilion in the middle of the lake.That's right, there are six elders guarding the ceremonial driver, how can there be enough people in Changchun Peak, could it be that there are six money rats on it?

The music stopped, and a person walked out of the Huxin Pavilion. It was Yun Xuzi, the head of Mingyue Lake: "Tonight, you all came from afar to join in the grand event and make our school flourish."

The elders of each faction stood up and raised jade cups, replaced wine with tea, and praised Mingyue Lake for its generosity and the majesty of the saint.The conference starts only after nightfall, and it cannot be held all night, so hurry up.

Fortunately, Yun Xuzi was concise and straight to the point: "Dear fellows, the celestial phenomena have changed suddenly, and the cracks are empty, what do you think?"

All the monks have come, what else can they say, of course they say "wait for the sage's teaching".

Yun Xuzi said with satisfaction: "The sage communicated with the world and learned that this is the harbinger of the opening of the 'Gate of Heaven'. My generation of monks is expected to ascend from now on. We will gather here tonight, and ask the sage to guide us on the road ahead."

The Gate to Heaven?Ascension?The fatigued thoughts of all schools were swept away, and they cheered up instantly.

The pavilion in the middle of the lake was open on all sides, Master Guiqing spread his palms, and a bright light fell from the sky, like a kite string, falling into his hands.

He picked up a piece of moonlight radiance at random, and on the open lake, it transformed into a scene of the sky.The crack woven by the moonlight expanded rapidly, as if a door was pushed open, and behind the door was an endless sea of ​​stars.All the monks couldn't take their eyes off, and were attracted to their hearts and souls.

Master Gui Qing smiled and waved his hands, and the illusion of moonlight disintegrated.The gate and the sea of ​​stars disappeared without a trace in an instant.

All the monks were amazed when they saw this miraculous picture, and those with lower realms were even more shocked. This time, the praise came from the heart: "Communicate the heaven and the earth, transform things into emptiness, the sage's supernatural powers are really extraordinary!"

But when will the Gate to Heaven be completely opened?It is recorded in ancient books that the Ascended will live forever and roam the void. Is it true?After ascension, can I return to this world?

Yun Xuzi seemed to have anticipated many questions from the crowd, and said with a smile: "Each faction can send out one person to ask the sage for advice."

When ascension is no longer a legend, practitioners turn their eyes to the sky.Winning or losing, which was pursued in the past, seems to be no longer important.

The first to get up was an elder from Wuyinguan.Mingyue Lake and Wuyin Temple have always been on good terms, so it's only appropriate for him to ask first:

"Ask the sage, when will the Gate to Heaven be opened?"

Master Guiqing said slowly: "Wait for the weather. It can be as short as a few months, or as long as a hundred years."

Then there was Master Qinghe of Pine Wind Valley: "Is it dangerous to ascend?"

"Practice the Dao, every step is dangerous."

"..."

Except for Han Shan, the rest of the big factions finished their questions, and the monks gradually saw the clues. They didn't say anything, but secretly slandered: "If Mingyue Lake really knows how to soar, and you go up first, will you tell us?"

Comparing the two, many people miss Ji Xiao's goodness.It is only after people lose it that they realize how precious it used to be.When he came, Ji Xiao didn't put on airs, and he came and went one by one with a sword.Second, although Ji Xiao acted domineeringly, he set many inexplicable rules.But he advocated breaking the views of sects, and all factions learn from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses and integrate them.If someone asks him for advice on spiritual practice, he always teaches without reservation.

Naturally, the martial art secret books relied on by the big sects and aristocratic families are not willing to spread to the outside world, so Ji Xiao's proposition is not even supported by the Hanshan sect.

When people are puzzled and understand that the big event of ascension is too far away and they have to rely on themselves, they return to the actual interests in front of them.

The question asked went off track again, for example, two factions jointly opened a mine of spirit stones, how should it be distributed, let the sage decide;

The elders of the various factions spoke impassionedly, and I will appear on the stage after you sing, and the reasoning is hype, but the things are those things.The sage of Mingyue Lake answered in detail, and if he was in doubt, he would order one person from each of the two factions to compete on the bamboo platform outside the pavilion.

Peak Master Chongbi said to Yu Qishu, "It's rare for you to see all kinds of cultivation worlds for the first time you travel down the mountain."

Yu Qishu nodded, just thinking it was fun.

These monks are fighting for fame and wealth, no different from ordinary people in the market, but the dispute has changed from lack of catties, lack of salt and vinegar, to this Lingshi vein mine was mined first by my family, and your family cannot take it; the fragment of the secret realm It was first discovered by my family, don't touch yours.

Saints are more like yamen officials, or the most prestigious uncle in the neighborhood, responsible for mediating neighborhood conflicts and allocating resources.Use force when necessary.

Yu Qishu reflected on herself. In the past, opportunities came too easily, and she didn't know how to cherish them.

He listened for a while, and finally couldn't bear the sound transmission, and asked his senior brother Chong Bifeng beside him: "Is this the way tonight?"

The autumn water sencha meeting, mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people, the result is drinking tea and chatting?

He Ming: "Of course not, don't relax."

Zhang Suyuan: "First show your strength to shock everyone, and then answer questions to show your favor. Finally, it is necessary to formulate rules."

Li Wei: "Look at the bamboo platform outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, who do you think it was built for? That is for us to go up and fight and fight with each other."

Yu Qishu suddenly realized that as long as the matter has nothing to do with the female doctor, the seniors are still very reliable, and they are worthy of Han Shan Jianxiu.

Sure enough, after three cups of tea, it was the turn of the Huaishui Zhou family to stand up. It was Zhou Yi, the direct disciple of Daoist Tai Heng. How could Chukong Wuya fall into the hands of the demon clan? What's more, he destroyed the secret realm of the vast sea with demon power, and almost caused a catastrophe. He is not worthy of the magic weapon forged by the six factions!"

As soon as this remark was made, many small sects attached to Mingyue Lake immediately echoed it.Everyone knew well that after Hanshan split, there would be a rivalry between the two factions, and they all waited to see how Hanshan would react.

Han Shan had expected this for a long time, and the disciples looked at each other, with the words "Sure enough" and "It's finally here, if you don't come, you'll be going to sleep" written on their faces.

But the words were harsh, and the young disciples were still displeased when they heard it, but Peak Master Chongbi sent a voice transmission: "Their status is low, they are struggling to survive, but they can only be pawns to show their loyalty in exchange for a seat."

It just so happened that Gui Qing's voice came from the Huxin Pavilion: "How does Han Shan say?"

Chongbi Peak Master is like a refined scholar, speaking slowly: "Whoever destroys the secret realm knows in his heart."

Without waiting for the other party to reprimand, he changed the subject again: "Then according to what you said, no matter what the result is this time, you should be convinced and have no objections, right?"

Master Taiheng nodded.Zhou Yi sneered and said, "With a sage here to witness, it is naturally the fairest!"

"In this case, in accordance with the last wish of Master Ji Xiao, Chukong Wuya will be passed on to outstanding young disciples. The young people attending the meeting tonight will be those who are able." Master Gui Qing smiled, "Who disagrees?"

There was no sound.Daoist Taiheng did not expect things to go so smoothly.

The Master of Chongbi Peak patted Yu Qishu on the shoulder.

Yu Qishu understood: "Shall I go?" Cui Jing, the chief disciple of Hanshan's sect, was in retreat again, and did not attend the meeting this time, but there were three senior brothers from Chongbifeng in front of him.I never thought that it would be his turn in the first round, so I really wasn't mentally prepared.

Chongbi Peak Master said gently: "Go."

Yu Qishu should be polite, but he is not afraid.This was their Changchun Peak's business. Before he left, he swore to his first brother that he would fight hard to prevent his first brother from being taken away by others.

Discussions rang out from the surrounding bamboo paths.Yu Qishu's appearance was most in line with everyone's psychological expectations. The whereabouts of Meng Xueli's eldest disciple was unknown, so everyone defaulted that Yu Qishu represented Changchun Peak.

The monks who went to test him before all returned home without a feather, but it was a sparring without using real energy. We will know tonight how much this kid is capable of.

Yun Xuzi smiled kindly: "Which group of juniors is interested in 'First Space Boundless' and would like to play for a try?"

This time it was beyond everyone's expectations. Before the Huaishui Zhou family could answer, a soft female voice sounded in the night: "I, Xiashan, would like to give it a try."

Yu Qishu was also puzzled, so she asked Peak Master Chongbi, "Why Xiashan School?"

Peak Lord Chongbi sighed: "It should be the order arranged by Mingyue Lake. The Shuangshu of Xiashan Mountain is the apprentice of Fairy Weizhi."

Fairy Weizhi, the new head of Xiashan Mountain, originally practiced the way of ruthlessness, but was abandoned by Hu Si.The daughters of Xiashan have a lot of opinions on Hu Si, and they have always looked down upon Hanshan.But due to Hu Si's status as a saint, it's not easy to say it clearly, but it's okay to hate the house and the black.Who told Yu Qishu to be Meng Xueli's apprentice, and Hu Si was in the sky above the vast sea, inviting Meng Xueli to board the cloud boat in public, and affectionately called him younger brother and sister, looking like a good big brother.

Since Mingyue Lake has arranged this grand event, of course one Hanshan disciple cannot be allowed to steal the limelight, so first arrange disciples from other sects, preferably sects that have had a problem with Hanshan, to fight hard. Of course it is good to beat them; It doesn't matter, if the other sects are completely defeated by Yu Qishu, and then Mingyue Lake's disciples defeat Yu Qishu, it will be even more obvious that they are fighting against the crowd, and they deserve their name.

Before Yu Qishu could figure out these twists and turns, she had already set off.

An elder from Mingyue Lake walked towards the bamboo platform outside the pavilion, and stood on the edge of the bamboo platform with his hands behind his back, assuming a sideline judgment posture: "Please come forward with the disciples of Xiashan School and Hanshan School."

Song Qianyi watched the room nervously, crumpling her dress with her fingers.The fellow disciple didn't know why she was like this, so he laughed softly and joked: "Junior Sister Song, why are you nervous, could it be that you are short-handed by accepting the peach blossoms from that Hanshan kid?"

The Xiashan female cultivator who appeared on the stage wore a smokey pink dress, with a delicate appearance.Yu Qishu greeted the other party politely.When he went down the mountain this time, he did meet a lot of female cultivators: Qingdai was cold and sharp, Song Qianyi had a clear and gentle surface, and this senior sister in front of him was charming.Each flower is beautiful, he saw it in his eyes, he could only admire and admire, and he couldn't feel the slightest blasphemy in his heart.

The female cultivator in the pink skirt returned the gift and reported her family name: "Xiashan Xiaojian, Zhao Huaqiang. Are you Yu Qishu?"

"I am." Yu Qishu thought to herself, isn't this asking knowingly?

But the female nun said: "Then I can't fight you."

Yu Qishu: "Huh?"

She turned to the elder of Mingyue Lake on the sidelines, and said loudly: "I admit defeat."

The audience erupted in an instant, and the young disciples couldn't hold their breath, and they didn't care about uploading the sound, and there were many discussions.

"Wait, what did she just say? Did I hear you wrong?"

"What's the matter with Fairy Xiashan, it can't be that she was bought by Taohua, have you taken a fancy to this kid?"

Yu Qi said anxiously: "Sister, please don't make jokes."

The female cultivator in the pink skirt said calmly: "I was in the secret realm of the vast sea, and I benefited a lot from your master and senior brother's guidance, so I broke through the realm. At that time, I voluntarily swore, 'I will never meet Changchun Peak in this life'. How can I tell you? You hit?"

Her voice was steady and spread like waves.The young monk who had participated in the Hanhai Grand Competition had a strange look on his face, and kept silent because it was true.For those who did not participate, a discussion erupted again.

The leaders of each faction had to maintain order: "Silence!"

Yu Qishu was stunned: "There is such a thing?"

The girl in the pink skirt smiled sweetly: "I was not the only one who made the oath at that time."

She looked around and said loudly: "Do you still remember the oath?"

The discussion in the venue was still and there was no sound. A disciple of Mingyue Lake said loudly: "Junior Sister Zhao, you remember wrongly!"

Elder Mingyue Lake's face was gloomy: "Since you admit defeat, why don't you end?"

The female cultivator in the pink skirt also obeyed the rules, and after she heard her words and did a salute, Shi Shi ran off.

But the next girl in the purple dress was a female cultivator from Xiashan, and she asked the same question again: "Are you Yu Qishu?"

"It's me." Repeating the previous conversation, Yu Qishu was as big as 1 heads.

The girl in the purple dress stood opposite Yu Qishu, but looked around: "If I don't meet Changchun Peak in this life, I will admit defeat."

The suppressed voices of discussion exploded, more intense than before.

"Wait a minute, senior sister!" Yu Qishu shouted.

The female cultivator ignored him and said to herself: "You said that I, Xiashan, are a group of female streamers and cannot be regarded as a great sect, so there are six major sects in the world, not seven major sects. But now, we wait for female streamers to keep our promise , you big gentlemen, big men, are you going to go back on your word and break your oath?"

Many disciples met her proud gaze and turned their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at her, and recalling the experience of walking together and defending against the enemy with high spirits in the secret realm of the vast sea, their emotions were ups and downs and extremely complicated.

One side is the kindness of the teacher's upbringing, and the other side is the morality of the world, how to choose?

Xu Sanshan couldn't understand, so he couldn't help but asked Song Qianyi via voice transmission: "You let Xiashan do this, what does it have to do with saving Jingdi?"

Song Qianyi stood behind his master Master Qinghe, not daring to transmit the sound rashly, so he didn't reply.

Fairy Weizhi, the new head of Xiashan School, has a fierce and strong temper, and she wants to promote the status of Xiashan School.After finally finding an opportunity to take advantage of the truth and righteousness, and try to offend Mingyue Lake, he must stand out.With the rise of Mingyue Lake and the decline of Hanshan, it is rare for the practice world to loosen. Otherwise, when Mingyue Lake's position is stabilized, how can there be a chance to mention this matter again?

The nun in the purple dress took two steps forward, and said to Yun Xuzi: "The head of the sect is respectful, fellow Daoist Jingdi was the first one you sent to swear that day. Did I lie, why don't you ask Fellow Daoist Jingdi to come and confront him. As long as he denies it, I will be the first to swear today Nothing else."

Mingyue Lake didn't expect Xiashan to come to this trick at all, and secretly cursed that it was "the most poisonous Xiashan woman's heart".

Under the eyes of everyone, Yun Xuzi didn't want to embarrass the young female cultivator, it would lose his majesty and demeanor, so he had to say in a low voice: "Jing Di is in retreat, how can I get out?"

The female cultivator in the purple skirt smiled: "But I'm afraid he's guilty, because I knew today, so I dare not come out. Is it Jing Di guilty, or the noble faction?

This remark was disrespectful, but without waiting for Yun Xuzi to reprimand and the saint to get angry, Fairy Wei Zhi, the head of Xiashan Mountain, scolded: "The villain is presumptuous! The saint is here, and he will deal with things fairly. How can you talk too much?"

Yun Xuzi stared at Fairy Weizhi coldly.But Xiashan already has a reason, if he doesn't explain clearly, even if his attitude is tough today, it will damage the prestige of the sect.He had no choice but to send a voice transmission to Guiqing Zhenren: "How much precious resources and hard work did the Zongmen devote to cultivating a usable talent. It is a pity that Jing Di has not made any contribution to the Zongmen, so it is abolished like this. Why don't you give it to him again?" This last chance is up to him to see if he is willing to take it. In the face of all the factions, it is expected that he will not dare to talk nonsense."

Master Guiqing nodded in agreement.In fact, he was impatient with these young people's small fights, and they couldn't make waves anyway.And at a certain moment just now, he sensed a subtle change in the aura of heaven and earth, and it turned out to be... Jixiao's aura!How could it be Ji Xiao? !

He closed his eyes and deduced quickly, ignoring the trivial matters in front of him.

"Then make an exception once." Yun Xuzi instructed his disciples, "Go, send a message to Jing Di to ask him to leave the customs."

***

The water dungeon was quiet, and several disciples of Mingyue Lake opened the stone gate and entered one by one.

"Senior brother Jing, now I have a chance, do you want to go out?"

Jing Di was served to freshen up, put on clean clothes, and hold the "ice mirror and moon" again. He gently rubbed the hilt of his sword, as if greeting an old friend.The sword hummed in its sheath, and answered him with delight.

"Thank you." He said to the ice mirror moon.

A disciple thought he was talking to himself, so he accepted this thank you frankly: "When you arrive at the meeting, you should be clear about what to say and what not to say. Brother Jing, is there anything you can't think about? After you go out, listen to Master's words, We are still the same as before. Here, the sword is also returned to you, don't say that the sect treats you harshly..."

Jing Di held the sword in his hand and glanced at him indifferently, the disciple turned cold from his gaze, and unconsciously stopped talking.

Jing Di knew that it would take a lot of effort to make this happen, and if he didn't want to go out, he would be letting down his friends' painstaking efforts.

When he walked out of the dungeon, he saw the moonlight and felt it was dazzling, everything seemed like a lifetime away.

As the figure approached, a low voice sounded from the bamboo paths of various sects: "Who is that?"

"It seems to be Jing Di... really Jing Di!"

Song Qianyi and the other four were shocked.

Jing Di walked up to the bamboo platform outside the pavilion.His eye sockets are sunken and his bones are erect.Mingyue Lake's cyan sword coat covered him, empty.

Countless eyes fell on him, either in surprise, or sympathy, or regret, or contempt, and some even gloated.

How many young disciples envied and envied Jing Di, that person was unrestrained and romantic, called friends and friends, bought cellars with thousands of dollars, exchanged swords for wine, and feared neither heaven nor earth.But who would have thought of today?

The female cultivator in the purple dress collected herself and asked, "Senior Brother Jing, on the last day of the Vast Sea Secret Realm, you swore that you would never meet Changchun Peak in your life, didn't you?"

But Jing Di laughed: "Everyone has experienced it together, why should I say it? If I say no, is there really no?"

He laughed hoarsely, causing old heart and lung injuries, swallowed a mouthful of blood, but laughed louder and louder.

Yun Xuzi frowned: "I called you to answer, and you answered yes, why are you laughing?!"

Jing Di's laughter stopped abruptly, and she said word by word: "I laugh at this treasured land of immortals, it is ruthless; I laugh at the heroes of the world, nothing more than this!"

Everyone was shocked and speechless, but they saw that the man was so thin that only a skeleton remained, but he stood proudly and stared at all directions.

Yun Xuzi waved his sleeves: "Put him down!"

Song Qianyi had a bad heart, and spent all her efforts to rescue Jing Di, but this person wanted to die by himself!But she also felt that if Jing Di recognized her, it would not be Jing Di anymore.

The two law-enforcing disciples were about to escort Jing Di, but they were frightened by his fierce gaze, and they stood three feet away, not daring to go forward.

"Don't bother." Jing Di said coldly, "The body and skin are inherited from the parents; the swordsmanship and Taoism are inherited from the teacher."

The ice mirror and moon came out of its sheath suddenly, and there was a sword clang, like a cuckoo weeping blood, extremely shrill.

"What do you want to do!" Mingyuehu Elder yelled, but the sect master Yun Xuzi didn't say a word, and a sword energy was released first.

Jing Di didn't hold a sword for a long time, but his sword is still very fast.Even with a sword in his left hand.

Before the sword energy blocked by Yun Xuzi arrived, Jing Di had already raised the sword and dropped it, a flash of lightning flashed, and blood gushed out from his right shoulder——

"This right arm holding the sword, as well as this body, have been returned to the master tonight!"

Jing Di cut off his own arm and crippled his martial arteries, and stood in a pool of blood, his left hand resting on the ground with his sword.

The green blood sprinkles the autumn water, and the autumn water makes waves.

Everyone turned their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.

There is a Buddha who recites the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, why are you here?"

Jing Di couldn't stop bleeding from the wound, but said with a smile: "From today onwards, I will voluntarily leave the sect, and I will never use the Mingyue Sword Technique, and will never walk the world as a disciple of Mingyue Lake."

He raised his left hand, and with a clatter, the "Ice Mirror Moon" streaked across a stream of light, and fell to the ground desolately, lying in a pool of blood along with the broken arm.

Jing Di staggered two steps and walked forward.

Many disciples of Mingyue Lake faced a crippled man who had lost all cultivation and was seriously injured, and subconsciously backed away to make way for a path.

Yun Xuzi held his breath to the extreme, and the look of resentment in his eyes flashed away.There was a large audience, the disciple had reached such a point, it was not good to kill him again, so he had to be let go.

Things happened so fast, everyone was stunned, and suddenly heard a gentle female voice: "Wait, Senior Brother Jing, I'll see you off!"

Song Qianyi came out of the crowd and walked towards Jingdi.

Qing Hedao yelled respectfully: "This is Mingyue Lake cleaning up the door, why are you joining in the fun! I mean, don't mess around."

Many people turned their attention to Pine Wind Valley.He consciously lost his composure, and his voice slowed down: "You come back now, I don't blame you as a teacher."

Behind him, Songfenggu medical practitioners said in shock: "Junior Sister Song, what are you doing?" "Senior Song, think twice!"

Song Qianyi paused, as if she had made up her mind, she turned and walked back.The doctors in Pine Wind Valley breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master." But Song Qianyi lifted up the hem of his clothes and knelt down suddenly: "When I was a teacher, the master said that doctors are benevolent and righteous, and I believed it. I started to study medicine at the age of six, and read all the classics of sages in the valley. I traveled down the mountain, why is this so? The morals of the world are different from what is written in the book, and what is taught by the master?"

Master Qinghe leaned over to try to support her, and said in a low voice, "We'll talk when we go back."

Song Qianyi refused to get up: "I went to the secret realm of the vast sea, I swear, I saw it. You can't pretend that this has never happened." Climb a high mountain and the world is small. Those who look at the sea are hard to be water, and those who swim in the gate of the saint Hard to say'."

"You..." Master Qinghe's complexion changed, he straightened up, stood still with his head down, and looked deeply at her.

The fellow doctor was very anxious: "What the hell is Junior Sister Song talking about?"

Song Qianyi raised her head and shed two lines of clear tears.

In front of the monks all over the world, Songfenggu lost face.Master Qinghe listened to her words, the expressions in his eyes changed, shock, anger, sorrow, and even a flash of killing intent, but in the end there was only exhaustion: "It's too big to stay. If you stay, you will become enemies. You go."

Song Qianyi got up and wiped away her tears, and walked towards Jing Di without hesitation.

Seeing this situation, her teammates were all distressed.

Liu Jing hesitated and said, "Master, I..."

The master of Wuyin Temple scolded: "If you want to say, 'It's hard to speak for those who swim in the gate of saints', as a teacher, I will kill you with one palm, then what kind of saint is Meng Xueli?"

"The disciple dare not. But this time, I have a ghost in my heart."

The temple master said coldly: "If you dare to take a step, you will no longer be my disciple of Wuyin temple. Have you thought about it?"

Wuyin Temple and Mingyue Lake have been friends for many years, and the relationship between the two factions cannot be broken because of one disciple, unless Liu Jing is no longer his disciple.

Liu Jingdao: "In the secret realm of the vast sea, I can't untie the ultimate spirit formation that blocks the teleportation formation. I know that it is the formation set up by the master. Elder Meng comforted me, saying that I can't untie it now, and I will be able to untie it one day. At that time I didn't believe it, but now I do."

The master of the temple looked at the apprentice, as if he saw himself when he was young: "Well said, I am here, waiting for that day. Wait until you can beat me, and then enter the Wuyin Temple."

"The disciple has gone!" Liu Jing kowtowed and kowtowed three times.

At Beimingshan's seat, Xu Sanshan didn't know how to speak.His master's temperament is as rough as his, and he is impatient to be kowtowed: "Get out! Get out of me!"

"Take care, Master!" Xu Sanshan shouted, "Jing Di wait! I'll see you off too!"

Zheng Mu took two steps, then looked back at the abbot of Nanling Temple and his fellow disciples.

The abbot said indifferently: "Amitabha, if you want to go, you can go and send your friend off. The six senses are not clean, and you care about the world of mortals. Let's start again next year."

Zheng Mu said with great joy: "Master Xie, Master Xie!"

Song Qian intended for Jing Di to stop the bleeding.Half of Jing Di's body was soaked in blood, her face was extremely pale, but she smiled.

She supported Jing Di and walked step by step along the bamboo path to the gate of Mingyue Lake.

Jing Di hissed, "I didn't expect the five of us to be together again tonight."

Xu Sanshan: "Who is to blame for this, only the captain is a scourge!"

Zheng Mu: "Amitabha Buddha, evil fate and evil fate."

Liu Jing moved the array: "Where to go in the future, let me make a calculation first!"

Even if I can retreat completely tonight, how to improve Taoism in the future, and who will answer the myths?In the past, the resources for cultivation depended on the sect, but in the future it will all depend on oneself.

A girl in a blue shirt chased after her: "The sky is big and the earth is big, so I don't have to worry about having nowhere to call home."

There were several casual cultivators following behind her, and someone said: "We are both degenerates in the world, why should we have known each other before we meet, why not join our casual cultivator alliance."

Song Qianyi was taken aback: "Qingdai leader?"

The girl in the green shirt nodded: "It's me."

The autumn wind, autumn water and autumn moon are cold and desolate.Jing Di was clearly a downcast, but when he left, he looked like a hero supported by thousands of people.A group of people walked side by side, and their figures disappeared into the vast night.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Qishu stood there blankly, as if reading someone else's story.

What a ridiculous practice world.He didn't know Jing Di, but the pool of blood, broken arm, and long sword left by Jing Di were in front of his eyes.

Junior Sister Song chatted with him last night, held his hand, and left miserably tonight.

why?

Yu Qishu said: "It's not their fault, why did they leave?"

He is not loud.But the monk's five senses were keen and he heard them all.

No one could answer the young man's question.

Yu Qishu thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out, so he walked towards the Huxin Pavilion: "Why?"

Yun Xuzi shouted: "You are presumptuous!"

He couldn't stand the farce any longer.The departure of those young disciples was a sign that the various sects were cleaning up their sects and giving way to Mingyue Lake.And when Yu Qishu asked again, it was an undisguised provocation.

Peak Lord Chongbi didn't expect that Yun Xuzi would strike at the junior, and hastily drew his sword to protect him, but he was a step too late.

Yun Xuzi was only more than ten feet away from Yu Qishu, and when he struck with anger, the moon was shining brightly, the sky and the earth changed color, and Yu Qishu would definitely die!

The moonlight was so dazzling that Yu Qishu only had time to close her eyes and draw her sword.

He knows that drawing the sword is useless, but he can choose to draw the sword.

The expected severe pain didn't happen, Yu Qishu suddenly opened her eyes, only to see two shadows descending from the sky, and said in shock: "Brother Meng! Senior brother!"

Meng Xueli picked up the Flying Moon Sword with a single spear, held the spear in his hand, and then turned around and smiled at him: "We meet again, what a coincidence."

The author has something to say: The story of the young people is not over yet, just temporarily withdrawing from the scene

The senior group is here!

Mink: Who are you calling old? ?My Taoist companion is only over 200 years old!You can also pass June [-]!