Yin and Yang Taoist Code

When the whole Dayan was on guard, Li Chuyi appeared in the sky of Mobei.

He originally wanted to go to Dayan, but he changed his mind because of Wushuang, who was exhausted.

The once beautiful half-demon had lost her former beauty. The delicate face inherited from the fox clan was full of twilight. The white hair and wrinkles silently showed that her life was about to come to an end. Only her pair of water pupils were still full of spirit, but they were much dimmer than before.

When the Taixu Palace changed, Wanshan died and Wushuang was trapped. Li Chuyi, who couldn't find Baijie Taoist, originally wanted to rescue Wushuang to see if she knew the whereabouts of his "old friend". As a result, he was stunned on the spot after breaking the ban. If Wushuang hadn't recognized him by his breath and called his name, he would never have believed that the old woman in front of him would be the old ancestor Wushuang, who was as beautiful as a girl and as charming as Hongyue.

After a diagnosis, Li Chuyi shook his head and sighed.

Wushuang was seriously injured, but the injury can be cured, but people cannot save the situation.

Originally, Wanshan and Wushuang were about to die, and they relied on their extraordinary Taoism and profound cultivation to drag on. In order to prolong their lives, they had to stay in seclusion for a long time to concentrate on recuperation, until Dayan attacked Taixu Palace and they were forced to come out.

Although their practice was interrupted, the two did not care too much at that time. The heavenly gate was about to open and the immortal fate was coming. As long as they could get the immortal fate and ascend to the immortal world, they could live forever and no longer worry about their lives.

After that, there were many changes, ups and downs, and conspiracies. The world was in the fog until Dayan changed Li Chuyi's disappearance. Ye Zhichen learned part of the truth and came to question him. I don't know the reason, but I am sure that Baijie Taoist did have a secret connection with Dayan Dynasty. He tried to murder Li Chuyi but failed and wanted to frame him. Li Chuyi's master Tianyi Daozun also died in this conspiracy. How could Wushuang, who was secretly attached to him, not be angry?

The result was unexpected. She had not planned to take action, but Baijie Taoist took the initiative to make trouble. He looked down on everyone with the power of Xutian Mirror. Wanshan, who wanted to mediate, was killed by him without hesitation to save Wushuang. Wushuang, who was seriously injured, only had time to send Ye Zhichen and others away with his remaining strength, and was immediately imprisoned. The outside world thought that she was in seclusion to heal her wounds. Some people in the sect who knew the truth thought that she was forced to seal herself in the cave for seclusion. Only she and Baijie Taoist knew that it was not the case at all. She was sealed in the cave. Baijie Taoist imitated the ancient method and kept extracting her essence and mana to nourish Xutian Mirror. If Li Chuyi had not rescued her, she would have died soon. But even if she was rescued by Li Chuyi, she would not have many days left. Most of the Dao fruit was incomplete, and her foundation was severely damaged. The already limited life span was made worse, and she could die at any time. Li Chuyi could heal her wounds and even restore her beauty, but he couldn't make her return to youth. Once her lifespan ends, her soul will still dissipate, and what will be left behind will only be an empty shell.

Lifespan is related to the soul, but it is reincarnation and destiny that determine lifespan. Li Chuyi doesn't understand the reason and can't change Wushuang's fate, and the only method he knows is rejected by Wushuang.

"Are you...really not going to consider it again?" Looking at the old Wushuang, Li Chuyi asked.

Holding Wushuang's hand, he could clearly feel her weakness. He really couldn't bear to see a generation of enchantment pass away like this.

Save her, take her back to the Taoist priest, and when he dies in the future, the Taoist priest's heart may be less sad because of her.

"No."

Wushuang smiled and shook his head gently, his voice hoarse and dry.

"Everyone has his own destiny. My destiny is already very good. I have lived for so long and seen all the wonderful things in the world. There is no need to turn into a ghost thing and continue to force it. Besides, you know that even if I cultivate into a ghost body, the ghost cultivator at that time is just herself. Even if she has some of my memories, she is not me. The real me is dead."

"But don't you want to see my master?" Li Chuyi asked, "My master is proficient in the theory of destiny, and he must have a way to help you, Yi Tian, ​​prolong your life. Even if he can't, there is still my ancestor. When the ancestor is resurrected, he will definitely be able to..."

Raised his hand to stop Li Chuyi from speaking, his eyes showed pity.

"Child, I know you have good intentions, but you are not the you I know now. Your ancestor, Sanyuan Taoist, may be able to save me, but his own resurrection must be at the cost of your death. I cannot accept this after hearing it, let alone you? You are trying to save me as if you are preparing for your funeral. This is not the way the Li Chuyi I know should be. The Li Chuyi I know should be like his master, who will go forward and never give up, regardless of success or failure, and will die standing up, and will never succumb to anyone's coercion and intimidation. When I met your master, he was also in a great disaster. At that time, I felt like the sky was about to fall, and there was no hope for the future. It was your master who taught me patience and persistence. He often said, 'There is no way out, and there is always a way out.' As long as you can endure and continue to persevere, there will be a glimmer of hope in front of you. At that time, all you have to do is grab it, and hold it tightly!" "I understand what you said, but..." Li Chuyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing deeply. Everyone knows the truth, but it depends on the situation. When facing a Qitian old monster like Dao Yanming, all patience and persistence are just wishful thinking. They are like the eternal night now, blocking every ray of hope.

No, not blocking, but directly taking away the sun.

Even the root of hope is wiped out, what can you get in return for patience and persistence?

"Then you can't give up!"

Wushuang said softly in a hoarse voice: "Everyone knows that the saying that man can conquer heaven is just a beautiful fantasy. Human power has its limit, but heaven's way is infinite. When human power cannot change your destiny, what you need is not to surrender, but to wait. , waiting for the miracle to appear. Miracles exist, but they are also extremely obscure. If you are not careful, you will pass by. If you don't give up, you can still have a chance to catch it. If you give up, it will appear in front of you. You can’t see it either, understand?”

Li Chuyi smiled bitterly: "My master told me this..."

"Then you should keep it in mind."

Wushuang interrupted with a smile, and immediately started coughing violently even though he had not finished combing his hair. When he moved his hand away, he saw that his lips and teeth were red, and his palms were stained with blood.

He took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on his lips. He looked up and saw Li Chuyi hesitated to speak. Wushuang smiled and shook his head.

"Stop trying to persuade me to turn into one of those ugly ghosts and go see your master. I would rather die!"

I really wanted to say that my sister Ziyuan is very beautiful, but seeing Wushuang's bloodless face and lack of smooth breath, Li Chu swallowed his words back in his stomach and secretly urged Daoyuan to speed up and head towards the Mobei land. An inconspicuous small village in the southwest corner sped away.

There is Wushuang's hometown, her mother's maternal clan.

Very few people in the outside world know that there is still a small fox tribe remaining here. The small village composed of dozens of fox monsters has been hidden from the sight of the world for a long time. It wasn't until Wushuang's father, a male cultivator from the Ice Palace who was traveling, happened to pass by that this isolated paradise reunited with the human world for the first time in a long time.

Although not as absolute as the ghost tribe, not everyone can tolerate a demon tribe just living in the realm of the human race, even if the number of people is small. Everyone has their likes and dislikes, and Dayan's propaganda and actions for more than 10,000 years have continuously deepened the gap between the human race and the demon race. Even the most tolerant Taixu Palace can only be indifferent and peaceful. After all, once this demon clan is exposed in the chaotic Mobei land, someone will inevitably want to get some good fox demon skins to sell.

You must know that the fur of the fox tribe is an expensive spiritual material in the human world, especially the fluffy fox tail, which is deeply loved by women. If you report this matter to the sect, you will be rewarded with merit, and even if you decide to do it yourself, you can still make a considerable sum of money.

However, the male cultivator did not do this, but chose to protect this secret and never let outsiders know.

The reason is not only kindness, but also because he fell in love with a fox girl, and Wushuang is the fruit of their true love.

However, God did not follow people's wishes, and the village was still discovered. The messenger was a fellow disciple of the man, a female nun who had a crush on him for a long time.

There are only a few male disciples in the Ice Palace, and those who get started are all the best among them. The female cultivator had admired the man for a long time, but she did not dare to say it openly due to the rules of the sect. Later, when she saw the man going out frequently with joy on his face, she felt something was wrong and followed him on one of them, and immediately discovered this small fox village. Wushuang, who was still in his infancy, was also discovered.

The grudges and grudges were ignored, and Wushuang was brought back to the door by the former ancestor of Taixu Palace who happened to be passing by. Unfortunately, the ancestor was able to save Wushuang but could not save her parents and clan members. In the end, he could only mediate secretly. The few remaining fox demons were sent to Shiwanda Mountain, and Wushuang's parents were buried together according to their last wishes. The burial location was a small village that was turned into ruins.

Now that Wushuang is about to die, he has the desire to return to his roots. The remaining clan members went to Shiwanda Mountain, but that was not her destination. Apart from the former Taixu Palace, the only home in her heart was this small village of which she had only a vague impression.

The village was extremely remote, and a large area around it was completely deserted. If the previous ancestor had not brought Wushuang here several times, she would never have been able to find it based on her vague memories, let alone outsiders.

Following Wu Shuang's instructions, Li Chuyi walked quickly. The wasteland poisoned by the immortal disaster gradually became a little greener. Although it was still extremely desolate, it was much more comfortable than the road. Obviously, the pseudo-immortals also thought that this place was not beautiful. There would be some living creatures, so he didn't waste too much energy here, so Li Chuyi felt a little relieved after mentioning it all the way.

He was afraid that the land was there but the things were not there. The pseudo-immortals were digging deep into the ground to do evil. If they were to destroy the small village, they might not even be able to leave a piece of rubble behind.

When he finally found the village after traveling thousands of miles, the sight in front of him made him frown severely.

The village is still there, but it is not dilapidated. People are floating around in the smoke, and someone has actually built a new residence on the ruins. The scale is more than ten times larger than the original village, and it looks like a small town. It's just that there is no city wall to protect it.

Seeing that Wushuang also looked suspicious, Li Chuyi patted her comfortingly and secretly tightened the sword on his back.

No matter who it is, it doesn't matter if they live here, but if someone touches the graves of Wushuang's parents, there is only one word for it.

kill.