The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

Mujian Festival, as the name suggests, is a sword sacrifice ceremony held every two years in Changliu Mountain.All disciples will wash their swords in the water of the Sansheng Pool according to the ritual to remove dirt and dirt, so that the sword will get rid of the foul smell like a human body and become more spiritual.

Although this festival is not as large as the Immortal Sword Conference, it is more grand and lively than it.Because various activities will be held after the ceremony, there are competitive ones, intellectual ones and games, all of which are entertainment-oriented, without fighting and killing, so that everyone who is desperately practicing spells can have a chance to rest and relax. Get close to animals and nature, and get close to the so-called harmony between man and nature as soon as possible.

A lot of disciples washing their sabers had already gathered beside the Sansheng Pond, and it was very lively.After breakfast, Ru Zun appeared in the Palace of Unrequited Love, as if he had something important to discuss with Master, and with Master's promise, Hua Qiangu didn't bother him, and went to the Hall to join in the fun, and she would definitely not take the initiative to go to Sansheng Pond on weekdays Even today, she didn't intend to go there, but when she passed the Sansheng Pool, she saw Lin Yuanxing's figure in the crowd. Looking at the surface of the pool in focus, his eyes are like water, slightly sad.

Hua Qiangu carefully avoided the crowd, walked slowly to his side, and squatted by the pool like him: "If you keep soaking, the blade will rust."

A joke brought Lin Yuanxing back to his senses, his sluggish eyes regained their light, and he turned to look at the person beside him: "Why did you go down to the palace?"

"Come and join in the fun."

"Oh."

Seeing him falling into deep thought again, Hua Qiangu frowned and said softly, "Are you okay?" A question that even she thought was ridiculous, yes, isn't it ridiculous?If it was she who lost her beloved, maybe she was not as strong as him at all. To her, Master was not only a lover, but also a god and a home.When he was poisoned by the Bu Yuan Ding, when she looked back and saw her home collapsed, it was a fatal blow. She had to save him, she had to save him, even if she was cast aside by the six realms, she would not hesitate, just like a believer who saves his faith, it is duty-bound, absolutely Don't look back.Gods can ignore their own fall, but believers cannot simply accept it.He once showed her the world, so she was willing to take his world as her belief!But who can tell her that without him, the world is nothing?What is she?It's nothing, yes, if there's only one of her left, then it's nothing, so what's the point of living.However, at this moment, she, who used to empathize with her, asked such a ridiculous question, but the most ridiculous thing was that she didn't know what else to say besides this sentence.

Lin Yuanxing nodded, and his voice became tired: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Ah."

He pulled the saber out of the water and held it in his hand. The water droplets on the blade slowly slid down to the hilt. Lin Yuanxing looked at the sword in his hand blankly, but there was a trace of disapproval in his seemingly plain voice. Qing's pain: "My father is the commander of the fifth battalion of the admiral Jiumen Infantry. I have been practicing martial arts with him since I was a child. My father once told me that only by holding a sword in your hand can you protect the one you love. Holding the sword still needs God's will to complete." Speaking of this, Lin Yuanxing smiled bitterly: "Now, what else can I hold the sword for?"

"Only by holding a sword in your hand for the sake of those you cherish can you protect the people you cherish, the people you cherish, the people Xiao Xin cherishes, your parents, your friends, they can all be the reason for you to hold the sword."

"thanks…"

Hua Qiangu stood up and wanted to move away, but Lin Yuanxing's quiet voice came from behind again: "Will she come back?"

She paused and came back...it was easier said than done. Even though she became a demon god back then, she still couldn't bring the dead sugar baby back. The heavenly water drops, spells, and blood essence formed by the condensed tears of the phoenix, none of them could leave her. Opening the Yixiu Pavilion, you can leave Dongfang, even though you can find Tianshuidrops, even if you find the spell, but without Dongfang's blood essence, Xiao Xin still cannot be resurrected.She raised her hand to help Gouyu who was covered by her clothes. At this moment, she didn't know how to answer him. She couldn't bear to tell him the truth, but she didn't want to give him a lie that even she couldn't believe. Fearing that what he would end up with would be even more cruel despair, he thought for a moment, and finally walked into the crowd and left without making any answer.

Palace of Unfeeling——

"Second Senior Brother, what do you think?"

Sheng Xiaomo stood with his hands behind his back, and the two stood facing each other, and on the table between them were the No Return Inkstone and the Shuan Tianlian that were lost by the two immortal sects some time ago.

At dawn today, the disciple in charge of guarding the mountain gate found a burden that suddenly appeared at the mountain gate. He opened it and checked it. It turned out to be two artifacts that had been lost for a long time. He didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly picked up the artifact and planned to go to the Hall of Greed Reported to the World Honored One, but met Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo on the way, the disciples of the mountain gate learned that the World Honored One left Changliu Mountain last night, and finally had to send the two artifacts to the Hall of Ecstasy.

"Appeared out of thin air?"

"Yes, I have checked the mountain gate, but found no useful clues."

Bai Zihua frowned, he knew that the Shuan Tian Chain was stolen by Ni Mantian, and after hearing the report on Luoshi that day, he also guessed that Ni Mantian should have lost her soul and died, but the Shuan Tian Chain she stole did not have the slightest trace. However, now, the two artifacts appear together, too many coincidences, and all these coincidences are precisely related to the Immortal Pavilion.

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The world is full of turmoil, life and death are difficult and lonely, how high and far you can fly is the dawn...