Yu Hongchen

Before Daoist Qingyang could take any action, the sound of piercing through the sky suddenly came from his ears, like metal and stone hitting each other, and flowing water splashing.Feeling something in his heart, he moved his hands back to counterattack, and his true energy gushed out instantly. Unprepared, he tried his best to cut down [-]%, but he was still stunned by the remaining [-]% of the sword intent, and his body involuntarily retreated three times. Step back and stand straight.

The visitor with slightly white temples and narrow black sleeves is the real Xuansi who has been in seclusion all the year round and disappeared without a trace.

Reverend Qingyang slowed down on his heels, facing this face that was neither sad nor happy, his expression suddenly changed——

"You are late, he is dead."

Master Xuansi stood with his hands behind his back: "He's not dead yet. With me here, he won't die."

"You want to save him?" Master Qingyang quickly returned to normal, regaining the majesty of the master, "You must know that this child cannot be kept."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to stay or not, Sect Leader, let him go."

Master Qingyang was about to refute, but he saw Master Xuansi suddenly took a step forward, pouring true energy into the eyes of the shining magic circle, and the faintly brilliance of the magic circle suddenly brightened up, whirring and continuing to run, he Suddenly stunned: "What are you doing—"

With the infusion of Xuansi's true energy, the magic circle changed correspondingly, and a surge of vitality flowed back and forth, endlessly.Like a dead tree in spring, old flowers reappear.

In the midst of the battle, Xie Liuchen, who had already lost consciousness, lay down on the ground, and suddenly felt a force gently caressing his face, feeling extremely comfortable for a moment.He opened his mouth slightly, and the warm zhenqi instantly passed through the five sense organs and seven orifices, flowing to the limbs and bones, automatically repairing the almost broken soul.He couldn't help snorting softly, curled up comfortably, a white light flashed, and he was enveloped by that real energy in a blink of an eye. Although the wound on his body was still bleeding, his heart was warm, and he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

"Xuansi, you—" Master Qingyang became furious, "With your current cultivation level, you can't save him at all. Such methods of wasting your true energy are tantamount to seeking your own death! Stop!"

Master Xuansi didn't care about it, and circulated his zhenqi on the magic circle, his fingertips trembled slightly, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. Master Qingyang could clearly see that he was saving his disciples without reservation, even if he was exhausted. No hesitation in cultivation.

This is simply a life-for-life salvation method!Daoist Qingyang is very anxious, but the magic circle has been restarted by Daoist Xuansi, if he intervenes rashly at this time, not only will it not help the matter, but it will even cause the life of the magic circle to scurry around, life and death are uncertain, and it will bite back on himself.He couldn't maintain his superficial majesty any longer, and pointed at Master Xuansi and cursed angrily: "You know that this boy has a strong demonic energy. When you brought him up the mountain, I strongly opposed him to worship in the Yunshan Sword Sect. It was you who insisted on going your own way." , insist on letting him practice under your sect. If he practiced hard on the mountain, I wouldn’t make it difficult for him, but look, he just went out for a trip, and killed an elder Yunxiang—”

"Elder Yun Xiang didn't kill him." Elder Xuan Si interrupted him coldly.

"Yes, according to his cultivation level, it is true that Elder Yunxiang cannot be killed, but who knows if he colluded with the demons to kill Elder Yunxiang secretly. This son is a disaster after all, and he cannot be kept." Master Qingyang thought of Yunxiang. The elders are old and dead, and sadness comes from it.

Immortal Xuansi realized that the sect master had other reasons for this move, and he felt a little more considerate in his heart, so he eased his tone: "Master master, I saved my disciple, which has nothing to do with the sect's ban. People didn't kill themselves, naturally He shouldn't have to bear it."

Master Qingyang half-twitched his lips, and smiled helplessly: "This time it's an elder Yunxiang, what about next time? How many elders and peak masters in my Yunshan Sword Sect can sacrifice for no reason?"

Master Xuansi said: "I can't guarantee what will happen in the future. I only promise you that as long as I am here, it is impossible for him to endanger Yunshan Sword Sect."

Master Qingyang heard this, as if he had heard something funny, he laughed and said, "It's that sentence again...Xuan Si, have you promised me too little for this disciple these years? Pile did it?"

There was a sarcastic smile on his lips, and his eyes were extremely cold: "I said back then that this son has a special status, and he may become a variable in the sect in the future. You agree, you will not let him go down the mountain, and the two of you, master and apprentice, will always be in peace." In Leiluo Peak. Later, in order for him to go down the mountain to practice, you begged me to let him participate in the trip to the secret realm—”

Master Xuansi said nothing, but kept moving his hands.

"I said this kid has a devilish aura on his body. If he has too much killing intent, blood stains will breed his tyrannical heart, so he is not suitable to be a swordsman. You said that he is very talented, and it would be a pity not to practice swords, so I reluctantly Agreed. Later," he took a deep breath and looked at Master Xuansi's hand: "Later, you repeatedly asked me for the sword manual to help him practice on the grounds that he had no records of sword practice, "Canghai Sword Manual" I also gave it, which one, which one, didn't I follow your wishes?"

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly became violent, "As a result, as a result, I turned around and let Elder Yunxiang die on Tianyi Pavilion!"

Master Xuan Si remained silent.

"For him, you broke your promise to the sect time and time again, Xuansi, people's hearts are biased, but I never thought that your heart can be biased to such an extent, our Yunshan Sword Sect is very supportive You, but what are we in your mind? Can't compare to a bastard of unknown origin?"

Master Qingyang smiled wryly again after saying this, shook his head helplessly, and took a step back dejectedly.

A look of unbearableness flashed in Xuansi's eyes: "You know, I'm not long to live, and the last thing I can keep is this disciple."

Master Qingyang heard the words, turned his gaze back to look at him, as if looking at the high-spirited young sword cultivator many years ago.

As the head and guest elder of the Yunshan Sword Sect, Master Qingyang has known him for many years, and he also knows that Master Xuansi's cultivation has stagnated decades ago, and even faintly reached the point of exhaustion. dry situation.

However, when this person met for the first time, he was not in the vicissitudes and aging appearance he is now. He was also young in the past. That year, as soon as the young Jian Xiufu came out of the customs, he laughed three times and swung his first sword towards the world: In the direction of the sword light, gods and ghosts will change, and mountains and rivers will collapse; at the point of the sword's edge, huge waves will split from it, and the sound of clouds and thunder will resound for seven days and seven nights, shaking the entire four continents.

As the two sword cultivators who became famous almost at the same time, the two knew each other when they were young and had a long history of friendship. Afterwards, Master Qingyang invited Master Xuansi to join the Yunshan Sword Sect as a guest elder, resident in Leiluo Peak, Come and learn sword skills.

But since Master Xuansi brought back a child from Zhou Family Village ten years ago, everything has changed...

Looking back on the fate of the teenagers now, it is unbearable to look back.

Master Xuansi also knows that Master Qingyang has always had a deep hatred for the demon race, and it is extremely generous to tolerate his master and apprentice so far.Over the years, he has made all kinds of excessive requests, which have already made the head feel very embarrassed. Today's actions are nothing more than patience for many years, and they happened together at this time.

Between Yunshan Sword Sect and his apprentice, he could only make one choice.

Looking back at the past, there was movement again in the magic circle.

The wound that had been carefully repaired burst again, and the zhenqi that protected the whole body was unable to maintain, and began to darken, and Xie Liuchen's consciousness returned to the illusion of killing the sky.

He swallowed speechlessly, his consciousness was lax, his eyes were blurred, his body was so painful that he couldn't speak, he only knew how to kill, and kept killing to stop this long and endless abuse!

I can vaguely feel that someone outside is trying their best to save him, who could it be?

He tried his best to recover his sanity, but his consciousness was full of chaos and ignorance.

Master Xuan Si saw it in his eyes, and was anxious in his heart. With a movement of his fingertips, his true energy burst out again, and endless vitality poured into the magic circle, echoing with the trapped beasts inside, helping the disciples in the magic circle to escape from confusion.

Correspondingly, the white hair of Master Xuansi instantly increased, the blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became more decadent and older.

However, his hand never left the magic circle for a moment.

Master Qingyang mournfully roared: "Stop it! You're going to die!" His eyes were stabbed red, and he wanted to step forward to stop him, but he couldn't intervene, so anxious that his voice trembled!

The person in front of him was desperate, venting all his true energy like desperately, just to protect the disciples in the circle until the last moment.Master Qingyang never thought that things would develop like this!Xuansi actually wanted to save this disciple regardless of his own life!

"I, the head of the sect, I am willing to pay with my life, please, save this child's life..." Master Xuansi looked at him quietly, his voice getting lower and lower.

Master Qingyang tremblingly said: "Why are you bothering? It's just a disciple, I'll help you pick as many as you want."

Daoist Xuansi was already unable to speak, his voice was buried in his blood-filled lips and teeth, intermittently, faintly: "The old man trusts each other, and I dare not take responsibility."

"you--"

Master Xuansi still looked at him: "Master, please—"

In the empty Kaiyuan Pavilion, Master Qingyang was silent, finally heaved a long sigh, and finally let go: "Okay, if he can persevere to the end, from now on, I will not make things difficult for you master and apprentice." look.

"Many...thank you, Sect Leader."

Master Qingyang said again: "It's just that after you go out, you have to ask yourself to leave the sect. From now on, you master and apprentice will no longer be members of Yunshan Sword Sect. In this life, you will not be allowed to step into Yunshan again."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning behind his words is clear - don't blame me for being cruel, I am also thinking about the fate of Yunshan Sword Sect.

"...Okay." Master Xuansi replied in a low voice.In order to protect his apprentice comprehensively, he spent half of his body in cultivation and passed on his life, but he also chose his own end in advance.

Inside the magic circle, Xie Liuchen was still persisting, wanting to just sleep like this and never wake up again, but his desire to survive turned into the strongest desire to survive, supporting him not wanting to sleep, not wanting to indulge .Because once you fall into a coma, you can never wake up again.He has always been unwilling to give in, the more frost he adds to his body, the more indomitable he becomes.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the illusion suddenly disappeared, and the killing array broke down by itself.Xie Liuchen was still trapped in the world of spiritual consciousness, his whole body was filled with qi, and he couldn't stop trembling.He frowned and huddled into a ball, unable to feel anything outside at all.

Master Xuansi withdrew his hands, blood was gurgling, his head was buzzing, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't hear everything in front of him, but he was still staggering, trembling, according to his feeling, he bent his body, hugged and lay on the ground. Earthly apprentices.He hugged him tightly, as if he had used all his strength here.

Master Qingyang never looked at them again.The door of the pavilion opened wide, and Master Xuansi walked out slowly.They stayed in the Kaiyuan Pavilion for a whole day and night, and the sun was hanging high outside again, scorching brightly.

As the sun shone, the shadows of the master and the apprentice were cast on the stone slabs in the pavilion, forming a long line, and hit Qingyang Master who closed his eyes and said nothing.

Outside the pavilion, a new day has arrived.