when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 81
Qi Beihong knew that he couldn't persuade the old man, so he said loudly to everyone in the audience: "You are all elites in my sect, besides my Shocking Evil Sword Sect, Banruo Temple, Yaochi Palace, Qijue Hall and Fusheng Pavilion have all sent outstanding disciples , you must not be disrespectful in front of others, let alone break the momentum of my Shocking Evil Sword Sect, the world's number one sect!"

His face darkened, and he came to his son Qi Heng and said, "After coming down the mountain, you must obey the arrangements of Master and Fifth Uncle in everything. Don't make any decisions, especially you!"

Qi Heng curled his lips and said sullenly: "Understood, father, I will never embarrass you old man!"

Qi Beihong snorted, and suddenly whispered: "After you go down the mountain, persuade me to come back with your righteous brother Yuan Feili!"

Qi Heng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but seeing his father's slight smile, he was overjoyed and nodded heavily.

There are fairy mountains on the sea of ​​Penglai,
The mountain is in the sky of ice and fire,
The pavilions are exquisite and the five clouds rise,
Among them, there are many fairies.

The Yaochi Palace, which is a major sect of protecting the country and cultivating truth in Penglai, is naturally the longing for men all over the world.

It is said that the scenery there is picturesque, the fairies are like clouds, and it gathers the beauty of the world. If you can move their hearts, it will be a worthwhile life.

Although the legends are somewhat different from the facts, the Yaochi Palace is indeed filled with all female cultivators, among them there are also some stunning women with high cultivation bases.

The owner of this generation of Yaochi Palace is a stunning beauty, but a beauty is not necessarily a fair lady, especially a woman who has been hurt by love, how can she be described as cold and arrogant?
Exactly what kind of man Fairy Jiuying admired, I am afraid that no one can tell clearly except herself.

But this man betrayed her after all and hurt her deeply.

So much so that in the past years, this woman who was hurt by love held the magic weapon Phoenix Dance Sword and vowed to kill all the heartless people in the world.

Afterwards, many unscrupulous men really died under her phoenix dance sword, and she got a nickname because of this—the Blood Prison Fairy!
Penglai is located in the South China Sea, and there are countless natural islands, one of which is named Yaochi Island. The island has beautiful scenery and is covered with pink cherry trees, like a pink amber inlaid in sapphire.

The climate on the island is affected by tidal currents, and sometimes four different seasons can appear at the same time, which is amazing.

At this moment, above the Bihai Palace, Fairy Jiuying was wearing a light blue gown, standing on the steps like the Fairy of the Moon Palace.

And under the hall in front of Fairy Jiuying, there was only one female disciple standing.

This woman is dressed in white, her appearance is also rare and unparalleled, her temperament is cold and arrogant, she holds a long sword in her left hand, the scabbard and hilt are all purple in color, bright in color, with faint purple light shining through.

This woman is none other than Princess Yaoyue, Concubine Zichen.

Fairy Jiuying slowly raised her face, and her eyes fell on her closed-door disciple, with a bit of complacency in her eyes.

Among the [-] disciples in Yaochi Palace, this closed-door direct disciple is very much in her favor.

Needless to say, the expectations were high.

"Xuan'er!"

Concubine Zichen heard her master calling her name, she cupped her hands and said, "The disciple is here!"

"In this martial arts competition, the other four sects will definitely produce outstanding figures, especially the Jingxie Sword Sect. I heard that there are also some amazing talents. You have to live up to your expectations!"

Concubine Zichen held the Phoenix Dance Divine Weapon tightly, and her arrogant and cold voice came from the quiet Yaochi Hall: "No matter how outstanding the disciples of each faction are, this disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master, and vows to win the title of Wu Kui and win for the honor of the master." The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

At the same time, a group of monks from Prajna Temple also left the Beidi Snowfield under the leadership of Guihang.

A young monk wearing moon-white cassocks stood in the snow, looking back at the huge ice Buddha statue. His face was delicate and pure, and his expression seemed slightly confused.

Just before leaving today, he visited the head abbot and saw Guiyuan sitting quietly twisting beads. He knelt on the ground and said lightly: "Abbot! This disciple will go down the mountain with master today!"

Guiyuan raised his eyes slightly, stopped twirling the emerald beads in his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I was interrupted by you like this, I actually forgot where I was counting!"

Juechen couldn't help asking: "Abbot, why do you want to count it?"

Guiyuan glanced at him compassionately and said with a smile: "You are the first person to ask this question in so many years!"

Feeling ashamed on Juechen's face, Buddhist disciples often count the beads to chant Buddha, but no one asked why they counted.

Perhaps this is a question that shouldn't be asked.

Under Gui Yuan's wise gaze, he lowered his head.

Guiyuan still smiled, nodded appreciatively, and said slowly: "Let's be happy, parting is bitter, but what I count is not Buddhist beads, it's the loneliness of a person's life!"

Juechen raised his head and said strangely: "Abbot, the head of the sect, can you count the loneliness in a person's life?"

Guiyuan sighed and said: "This string of Buddhist beads has been counted for half my life as a teacher. If I can count them, how can I count them for so long!"

Juechen was puzzled and said, "Since you can't count, why does the abbot still count?"

Guiyuan looked at him: "If there is a day, you can count the loneliness in your life, then only the Buddha will be left in your heart, and the Buddha will tell you everything you want to know!"

Juechen still seemed puzzled, at this moment Guiyuan closed his eyes and continued to twist the beads.

His beard was as pale as snow and as long as his chest, with many clearly visible brown age spots covering his face.

How long should the loneliness of a person be in this life?

Juechen put away his dazed expression, clasped his hands together towards Guiyuan's back, gave a silent salute, turned and walked out.

Xuanmen Pass, a major city in Western Shu.

This is the fortress leading to Shenzhou from the Western Regions. There are more than [-] Shu troops in the city. They are well-equipped and strong.

Even if a cultivator or a master of the Demon Sect wants to forcefully pass through, they will be shot into a sieve by the city wall.

In addition to the heavy guards in the city, there is also Qijue Temple rushing to help at any time, which is impeccable.

Although this is an important fortress gate, the gates are not strictly guarded. The Shu soldiers are only responsible for guarding the city and do not conduct strict checks on passers-by.

Because this is the commercial route of the Shu Kingdom and the economic lifeline of the Shu Kingdom, as long as they don't force their way through the city gates, even if they know that the person who comes is from the Demon Sect, they will probably turn a blind eye and let him go.

On this day, the soldiers guarding the city saw three fast horses galloping from a distance.

In a blink of an eye, the fast horse has rushed to the city.

These three people are all women, the first one has cold makeup, a tall figure, and a cloak like a flag.

This person is the master of Qingyun Hall who has both strategy and cultivation among the 36 hall masters of Tiangang in the Huanyue Dynasty——

Magic engine!

The two little girls who followed behind had very similar expressions and behaviors, and they were the two young masters of Qingyuntang——

Black bamboo!

Young Lord!

At this time Xuanmen Pass was under martial law, a general stepped forward and said, "Who are these girls, and where are they going!"

Mo Qing flashed a pitch-black sword, and said to the general: "Huanyue Emperor is here, please come and greet him!"

"Seven Star Sword!"

The general's eyes were shocked, and he immediately ordered the soldiers: "The great devil of the Huanyue Dynasty is here, send someone to Wuya Palace to inform the chief commander!"

Not long after, the demon lord and the palace masters of the demon palace had already entered the Xuanmen Gate, counting several hall masters, there were only ten of them.

Hai Wuya and Xue Wuhen greeted them personally, and led the crowd to a large courtyard in the pass.

(End of this chapter)