The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 380: Snow Falls on Qingwei Peak Again

Half a month had passed since the Qingwei Peak formation was solved, but after searching the entire mountain, no trace of Long Qi was found.

Liu Xia reported the matter to Master Fuyin, who made some calculations and said that Long Qi was still in Qingwei Peak. However, even though the disciples of the sect were dispatched to search all over the mountain, they still found nothing.

These days, Liu Xia and Lian Qiao have been living in Qingwei Peak, hoping to find some clues. Today, Liu Xia went to the mountain again, as he was really worried about Long Qi's safety.

Three years ago, something happened to Banxia, ​​and her body was sealed in the Langhuan Pavilion by Master Donghui.

Although Langhuan Pavilion is a library, it is an important place for Yuanqing. It is filled with numerous mechanisms and magic arrays, relying on the spiritual veins of the place where it is located. It is also the place for cultivation, so placing Banxia's body there is the best strategy.

As a good friend of Banxia, ​​Lianqiao naturally wanted to help her, so she followed Liu Xia to collect Banxia's soul.

Over the past two or three years, the two have become friends, but this does not mean that Lian Qiao can stand Liu Xia. It is not just because of Banxia, ​​but more because he can't stand his temper.

"Pedantic and old-fashioned!" Lian Qiao sighed as he looked at the dilapidated old pear tree.

Whenever the two had an argument, Liu Xia would always say "Master said...Master said..." or what my uncles and aunts did, or what was written in the book. Over the past three years, Lian Qiao's ear calluses have become three feet thick.

"How could such a good person have no brains..."

Thinking of this, Lian Qiao couldn't help but shook his head.

However, although Lian Qiao disliked Liu Xia, she was still impressed by his persistence in Banxia - Liu Xia was really loyal.

As a young man, he did not waste any time when faced with such a situation, and he even went through hardships for the sake of his beloved woman. This kind of spirit is worthy of recognition, not to mention his attitude towards friends.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Lian Qiao smacked her lips and looked up at the old pear tree.

The once lush old pear tree now has only branches left, looking very desolate.

Ever since Yuan Qing was killed three years ago, this pear tree has never had any new green leaves. Now it is almost May, but there is still no sign of sprouting.

"Oh..." Lian Qiao couldn't help but sigh.

Half a month ago, the mountain formation at Qingwei Peak was suddenly broken, and Liu Xia and Lian Qiao hurried up the mountain.

That was Liu Xia's third time to Qingwei Peak, but at that time Qingwei Peak was lush and green, unlike now, when it was bare with only a few silver pines standing sparsely, looking very lonely.

Liu Xia sighed for a while, not caring whether Lian Qiao listened or not. He just kept talking about how vibrant Qingwei Peak was at that time, chattering on and on like an old man.

Lian Qiao said nothing. After all, this was her first time climbing Qingwei Peak. She had never seen its original appearance, so how could she know what changes had taken place?
However, after years of experience in the world, Lian Qiao could also imagine it. After all, there were thousands of miles of barren land at the foot of the mountain, with dead trees and rotten stumps everywhere, and the whole place was desolate, which was evident from the scene.

When the two arrived at the mountain, there was no other object except Luo Li's broken long staff, let alone the figure of Long Qi.

After searching everywhere in Xianyunju for Long Qi, they couldn't find him, so the two had to discuss a strategy.

But before she could figure out the reason, she heard Liu Xia sighing again, saying that everything was the same as before, but things and people had changed, which made Lian Qiao roll her eyes frequently - since she had become a monk, she was a person who lived in seclusion from the world, but she was still playing around with those young masters all day long. Who in the world is not suffering? Who is not in trouble nowadays? But this pedantic old scholar was easily moved by the scene. Didn't he know that a scholar is useless? He really looked like he had never seen the world.

However, Lian Qiao still suppressed the contempt in her heart, and took advantage of Liu Xia's opportunity to catch his breath to say that the matter should be reported to the acting head, thus interrupting Liu Xia's endless sorrow.

When he heard that the formation of Qingwei Peak was broken, Master Fuyin wanted to go up the mountain to check it out himself. But now he was the head of the sect and was entangled in the complicated affairs of the sect, so it was difficult for him to get away. In desperation, after some deductions, he sent Han Yang and a few reliable disciples to go with him.

They searched everywhere on the mountain, but couldn't find any trace of Long Qi. Although they knew there must be something fishy going on, they were helpless and could only go back to report and make further plans.

Liu Xia was stubborn and could not accept that Long Qi disappeared in such an unclear manner, so he stayed at Qingwei Peak and searched the mountain unwaveringly every day, day after day, without giving up.

Lian Qiao understood why Liu Xia was like that.

I remember one time they passed by a mountain villa, but the owner of the villa was actually a zombie. Later they found out that it was the owner's soul that was attached to the zombie. The owner and his wife were deeply in love, but they were separated by life and death. He didn't expect that his soul had nowhere to go, so he attached himself to someone else.

Things like this have been happening a lot over the years.

What happened in Banxia had already happened, and after experiencing all this at the foot of the mountain, he was used to seeing people parting ways in the world, and the reluctance to part with his close ones became even stronger.

Although he has entered the realm of Taoism, he is still a mortal after all, and it is inevitable that he will have seven emotions and six desires.

Just when Lian Qiao was bored and thinking whether she should go to look for some clues, Liu Xia just happened to come into the yard. She hurriedly stood up to greet him. Needless to say, just by looking at Liu Xia's depressed look, she knew that she had found nothing today.

Qingwei Peak was inexplicably shrouded in golden light, and the magic circle disappeared suddenly. The mystery was self-evident. How could we find clues in just one or two days?
However, Lianqiao finally understood why Banxia admired Lingxiang so much.

Who would have thought that all these seemingly unrelated yet closely connected plans were set up by a girl of Lingxiang's age?
Elder Fu Cang is very capable despite his young age!

Just as Lian Qiao was sighing, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky. At first glance, it sounded like a baby crying, but when listening carefully, it sounded like the long cry of some bird.

Lian Qiao and Liu Xia had never heard such a sound before. They looked in the direction of the sound but saw nothing.

At this moment, Lian Qiao suddenly discovered that the spiritual thread on the Bagua plate on Liu Xia's waist, which was originally obscure, became unusually clear.

"This... what's going on?" Liu Xia quickly picked up the Bagua plate. Although he had doubts, he couldn't suppress his inner excitement.

The thing being pulled by this silk thread should be the last wisp of Banxia's soul.

Lian Qiao didn't know why this happened. Could it be because of the strange sound in the sky?

Just as the two were wondering, a petal floated and landed on Liu Xia's Bagua plate. They looked up and saw that the originally bare pear tree had become lush and green!
The branches were covered with white flowers and green leaves, as if all the flowers and leaves that had not bloomed for three years had bloomed.

A breeze blew, and the petals fell with the wind, scattered like white snow.

(End of this chapter)