Pawn Crossing the River

During the fall, Qi Xuansu's thoughts began to wander.

Didn’t he take care of himself first? Isn’t it the biggest world in the world? Why were you so impulsive this time? The decision seemed to be made subconsciously without much thought.

What's even more strange is that he has no regrets.

This counts as ten years of drinking ice. Is it hard to cool the hot blood?

Around Qi Xuansu, fragments of flying boats kept passing by, like flaming meteors. Qi Xuansu slowly let go of the old Taoist's body and looked at the vast white area below.

Are you going to die after all?

He had too many unwillingnesses. He wanted to leave the Qingping Society, wear the Hui Sword, and marry Zhang Yuelu in the Da Zhenren Mansion.

Everything came to nothing.

…

The two wreckage of the airship dived in two different directions. At this time, there were no living people on the airship. The continuously exploding formations and raging fire claimed everyone's lives, or they were directly blown away by the air waves. Outside the ship, no one could survive except the old Taoist with the power of Si Ming.

Zhang Yuelu leaned on a pair of paper wings behind his back and drifted with the strong wind. He was devastated as he watched everything disappear.

Her eyes were full of pain, self-blame, and hatred, and tears streaked down her cheeks and fell downwards.

pain. It's because she lost Qi Xuansu, possibly forever, and her drunken words yesterday seemed to still be echoing in her ears. Qi Xuansu finally did not wait for his sixth-grade Taoist priest. He came to Yujing as a seventh-grade Taoist priest and left as a seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Suddenly looking back, from the first meeting on July 15th during the Ghost Festival, to the trip to the Western Regions together, to the evening date on October 15th during the Ghost Festival, and finally to the drunken conversation on New Year's Eve, I never waited. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, these five and a half months are like a big dream.

When I wake up from the dream, only bitterness remains.

Blame yourself. She had clearly foreseen the threat, so why did she leave Yunjin Mountain on the first day of the new year? If she had waited another half month, until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, a large number of high-quality Taoist priests would have returned to Yujing by flying boat, unless Wu Luo personally Take action, otherwise such a thing would never happen.

Hatred. In addition to sadness and sadness, Zhang Yuelu also had anger and hatred in his heart.

She is not a sad character, let alone hide and cry after encountering setbacks.

The Holy Court said: "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

Confucianism says: "Repay kindness with kindness, and repay hatred with straightness."

At this moment, she swore in her heart that she would repay the debt with blood and not spare any member of the Lingshan Witch Cult, including the Ancient Immortal Wuluo, even if it took a hundred years to take revenge.

…

This is a fragmented cave that is on the verge of collapse, riddled with holes. It is only because it is large enough that it can withstand the erosion and baptism of the long river of time and has not yet been completely destroyed.

A piece of torn apart land, as far as the eye can see, there is no grass growing, there are ravines and ravines, only the vast scorched earth is left. There are white bones and corpses everywhere, broken magic weapons and weapons, and huge beast bones that look like hills.

At the end of the cave, a dark mountain stood majestically between the sky and the earth, covering most of the sky, and the top of the mountain could not be seen. Around the mountains, there are many broken peaks hanging in the air. They are not stationary, but are moving at an extremely slow speed, as if they are dust visible in the sun.

At the far end of the horizon, there is a distorted and chaotic scene in space. Vaguely, you can still see many thunder and lightnings connecting the sky and the earth, flickering erratically. Even if they are extremely far apart, you can still feel the extremely terrifying power.

The black mountain that seems to be as high as the sky is undoubtedly the core of the entire cave. The closer you get to the black mountain, the more twisted cracks in the space become, like ravines all over the sky, intertwined into one. The net was set up and became a barrier for the mountains.

At the top of the black mountain, there is a huge fire that has been extinguished for countless years. Every charred wood and every bit of ashes is imbued with an ancient atmosphere.

If you look carefully, deep in the fire, under the ashes, there are still little dark fires. The weak sparks flicker on and off, like blinking blood eyes or stars in the sky.

Next to the fire, stood a tall figure, surrounded by a layer of shadow. It could be vaguely seen that the black figure had long white hair, wore a robe that seemed to be studded with stars like the night sky, and had scarlet eyes.

The tall figure held a wine glass that matched his size in his hand. The wine in the glass clearly reflected the scene of Wu Luo crushing the flying boat.

The scarlet eyes behind the shadow flickered slightly, seeming to be lost in thought.

A voice sounded: "The Lingshan Witch Cult has noticed the movements within the Taoist sect, and plans to take advantage of the contraction of the Kunlun Taoist Mansion to carry out a grand divine descent, so that the incarnation of Wu Luo descends from the Kingdom of God to the world. In this matter, It’s not surprising that they received the assistance of the Zhiming Sect, the Ziguang Sect, the Lingshan Witch Sect, and the Zhiming Sect have always advanced and retreated together.”

"In order not to arouse the Taoist sect's vigilance, they did not dispatch high-level members, but activated a group of middle-level leaders who had been hiding for many years. However, they did not expect that an accident and accident would lead to the members of Tiangang Hall being involved, discovering and defeating Their plan."

"Following the Taoist sect's response, Tiangangtang sent out manpower to thoroughly investigate Yishan City, and followed the clues, and also discovered several members of the Lingshan Witch Cult from the Kunlun Taoist Mansion, making the Lingshan Witch Cult's more than ten years of hard work completely complete. After being destroyed, Lingshan Witch Cult became angry and decided to take revenge. This is also in line with Wu Luo's temper. She has never been a tolerant person, even when she got along with her sisters in the past. "

"The Lingshan Witch Cult activated another member this time, giving him items that contained divine power and prayed for the arrival of Wu Luo. Under the arrangement of the Lingshan Witch Cult, this member quietly came to Shangqing Mansion and hid in it. Then according to the purple light "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, we received reliable information from the Taoist priests and boarded a flying boat without any Taoist priests above the fourth grade."

"The flying boat left Shuzhou and entered Yongzhou. It crashed over Zhaling Lake and Eling Lake not far from the Kunlun Pass."

"Actually, even if Zhang Yuelu had not boarded the flying boat on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lingshan Witch Cult would not give up this golden opportunity and would still choose to take action. After all, this kind of situation does not happen all the time. Quanzhen Taoism visits Zhengdong. Together, on the day of Xiaonian, they took away all the high-quality Taoist priests who planned to return to Yujing in the near future. The power of the Kunlun Taoist House was fully shrinking towards Yujing, resulting in a large number of blank areas outside the Kunlun Pass for members of the Lingshan Witch Cult. For the time being, the importance of a Zhang Yuelu cannot be compared with that of a flying boat."

"I believe it won't be long before this matter will spread throughout Daomen. This is like a slap, hitting Daomen's face hard. For a giant like Daomen, a slap in the face is not even a flesh wound. It didn't hurt much, but it hurt his face and damaged his majesty, which was bound to make him furious. However, the hidden dangers and pain inside him made him unable to care about the mosquitoes and flies flying around. Being able to endure, nothing pleases Wu Luo more than this.”

The tall black shadow's voice sounded, chaotic and hoarse, not like a human voice: "Wuluo is getting worse."

The voice said: "She has absorbed too much incense and aspiration, and she is greedy for the taste of blood sacrifices. There is too much desire, resentment, or in Buddhist terms, karma. Over the years, it has also exerted a subtle influence. Her sanity and temperament."

The tall figure said: "The prophecy says that the ancient witches will return to the world before the end of the law. Can the ancient witch sect re-establish the former witch court? What is the attitude of the ancient witches who stand on the side of the Taoist sect?"

The voice fell silent, seemingly unable to answer the question.

The tall figure didn't expect anyone to answer this question, so he gently shook the wine glass in his hand.

Ripples rippled in the wine glass, and the scene of the capsized flying boat that originally appeared in the wine gradually disappeared with the ripples.

The voice sounded again, and finally said: "No matter how the Daomen react, this matter has come to an end. The destroyed flying boat cannot be restored, and the dead cannot be resurrected."

The black figure looked at the extinguished fire noncommittally.

The sparks lurking beneath the charcoal and ashes are getting brighter and brighter, and perhaps one day they will rekindle the fire.