unintentional

Yu Fuchen stood quietly on the top of Tianxuan Mountain, facing the bright moon, with his eyes closed tightly, letting the oncoming gust of wind ruffle his long black hair.

A series of messy footsteps sounded behind him.He turned slightly and opened his eyes.His eyes were extremely dull, so dull that everything in them lost their color, leaving only silence.

Chi Qiushui stared at Yu Fuchen's eyes, but was unable to speak for a long while.What kind of look is that?What else could interest him?

Yu Fuchen didn't speak, just stood still.His clothes fluttered, as if he would ride the wind away in the next moment.

No fun.

Why, why?Chi Qiushui secretly clenched his fists.

"Brother, you..." Chi Qiushui forced himself to speak.

"I'm fine." Yu Fuchen turned back, "Xiao Ye is doing well."

No matter what is plain or quiet, at this moment, Yu Fuchen is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who is suppressing his emotions.It's not that he has no emotions, it's just that he no longer has an object to vent his emotions on.

"Senior brother, you know it. He has already become a member of the Demon Cult." Chi Qiushui said hoarsely, "Why bother? Why bother to go to Wuxin Peak to confirm it in person?" For Bai Ye, is it worth it?

He didn't say the last sentence, because he already knew the answer.

Because it is white, as long as it is white.Yu Fuchen would not believe anything that was not good for Bai Ye until he personally confirmed it.Maybe in the future no one will be able to open Yu Fuchen's heart, and no one will be able to make Yu Fuchen laugh again.Because there is only one Bai Ye, the former Bai Ye in Yu Fuchen's heart, when he left Tianxuan Sect and became the leader of Zhuxin Sect, he had disappeared forever.

does it worth?Yu Fuchen himself didn't know, so he didn't answer this question.

The answers to some questions are often confused by the authorities, but clear by the bystanders.

White too!

Chi Qiushui tried his best to suppress the evil fire in his heart, afraid of being discovered by Yu Fuchen.

"Qiu Shui." An indifferent voice sounded, without a trace of ripples, but it was exceptionally pleasant, calming the impetuousness in people's hearts. "Go back. You must be tired from preparing for the Fairy Gate Conference these days. It will start tomorrow, so you should rest well."

Chi Qiushui took a deep breath, finally determined that he could not persuade Yu Fuchen, turned and left.

"Then... Brother also rest earlier."

"it is good."

After the voice behind him completely disappeared, Yu Fuchen also moved away and walked towards the back of Tianxuan Mountain.

There is a stone cave in the back of Tianxuan Mountain. The protective barrier that was originally used was randomly scratched by Yu Fuchen, completely losing its function.

Here is the retreat place of Murong Qing, head of Tianxuan Sect.

Yu Fuchen walked in.

The cave is so small that you can see through it at a glance.There are very few things in the cave, and you can count them with one hand.

A stone table, a stone bed, and... a corpse on it.

Murong Qing on the stone bed closed his eyes, with a kind smile remaining on the corner of his mouth.If it wasn't for the blood on Murong Qing's mouth, Yu Fuchen even had the illusion that the master was just asleep, and could open his eyes in the next moment to make himself a supper.

However, it's just an illusion.

Master could no longer open his eyes.

Yu Fuchen sat on the stone table, resting his forehead with one hand.For the first time in five years, he felt an indescribable sense of panic.

At the time of the ugliness, Tianxuan Mountain was brightly lit, and the sound of bitter cries was mixed with it.

The head of the Tianxuan sect, or Murong Qing, who should be the former head now, has become an immortal

In the middle of the night, the church sent people to buy a coffin to bury Murong Qing.The Tianxuan Sect does not attach importance to death, because in their view, life and death are fate.The dead are gone, so what is the use of the living being sad and sad?This is why there is no sentimental atmosphere in the whole sect.

Of course, if the people in the sect knew that Murong Qing was killed by someone instead of becoming a fairy, they wouldn't be so calm.

When Chi Qiushui came to the Houshan cave with a torch, Yu Fuchen was still sitting on the stone table.He was motionless, as if turned into a statue.

"Brother?"

Yu Fuchen looked up at Chi Qiushui.At the same time, Chi Qiushui also saw the less obvious blood in Yu Fuchen's eyes.

"Senior brother, you..."

"The "Tianxuan Heart Sutra" is gone," Yu Fuchen interrupted Chi Qiushui: "Master never leaves his body. But now it is gone." After finishing speaking, he began to carefully observe the changes in Chi Qiushui's expression, and at the same time felt A trace of uneasiness.

As calm as Yu Fuchen, as powerful as Yu Fuchen, now I also feel a sense of uneasiness.But he hid it well.As long as he thinks, no one can see his mood swings.

Yu Fuchen didn't want Chi Qiushui to see it.And Chi Qiushui naturally didn't have the extraordinary ability to observe people's hearts.His face was cloudy, hideous and terrifying.

Seeing that Chi Qiushui didn't respond, Yu Fuchen fell into deep thought again.

He was thinking, who took away the "Tianxuan Heart Sutra".

First of all, one thing can be confirmed, the person who took away the Heart Sutra absolutely didn't know much about it.

"Tianxuan Heart Sutra" is a secret book that only the head of the Tianxuan Sect can practice. If there is no head to personally teach and study it forcibly, the result can only be that the body explodes and dies.He was very sure that the master had only taught himself, and he had never taught it to others.

Who is it?

Yu Fuchen stood up and looked at Chi Qiushui.

Chi Qiushui came back to his senses, his expression of surprise and uncertainty flickered on and off.

After a long time, Yu Fuchen looked away and walked forward.

"Brother." Chi Qiushui called Yu Fuchen: "Don't be too sad. I will take care of the funeral of the World Honored One. Don't worry about the "Tianxuan Heart Sutra". I will send someone to look for it. You can go back and rest first. "

sad?Yu Fuchen chewed this word repeatedly, always feeling a little absurd.

He wasn't sad, it was just that things were out of his control and he was a little flustered.Apart from this, he really had no other feelings in his heart.

Yu Fuchen nodded slightly, and left the cave.

The torch in Chi Qiushui's hand was extinguished, and the evil wind suddenly rose.

"Heh..." Chi Qiushui's vague murmur echoed in the cave, and finally melted in the wind and turned into nothingness.

The author has something to say: Code words are so hard o(?^｀)o