Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

Fenxiang Valley Shuyingmei

Xiu opened his eyes from the darkness, this is his room, Xiu knew that there must be someone by his side, and besides Yan Hong, it would not be anyone else.

Sure enough, a green figure sat by the bed, Yan Hong took Xiu's hand, her voice choked up: "It's great, you woke up. It's great, your injury was healed by Uncle Shangguan."

Xiu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears that Yan Hong shed. "I want to see my uncle, now, immediately."

Weakness can still be heard in the voice, it is not tough, but it is unusually stubborn, Yan Hong thought for a while, and immediately understood the reason, stroked her smooth black hair, and said softly: "Okay, I will take you there .”

Xuanhuotan

Xiu stepped up the long steps in a hurry, Yan Hong held her firmly, and after walking up the steps, the door of the Xuanhuo Hall was closed tightly.Xiu's heart tightened for no reason, and before he could move, Yan Hong had understood it, and pushed open the heavy palace door.

"Cough, cough, you are here." Shangguan Ce's original thick voice was weak, and Shangguan's uncle, who had been sitting on a high couch in the hall for a long time, was sleeping on the couch at this moment. Baby, struggling to get up.

"Girl, why don't you take a good rest?"

Xiu hurriedly walked to the front of the collapse, his expression moved, Shangguan Ce's gray hair lost even the only luster and became dull, and the wrinkles on his face increased a little. "Old man, how are you, how?"

"Hehe, I can't die, but it just takes time to recover. At least [-]% of it can be recovered in ten years. If you want to fully recover, it will take more than a hundred years. Girl, I am not used to your expression." Shangguan moved his body, Yan Hong Immediately, he went forward and took a cushion to place behind Shangguan Ce, and Shangguan Ce's gaze on Yan Hong became softer.

"Is it worth it, old man, for me, is it worth it?"

Xiu lowered his head, although time is not an obstacle for a cultivator, but there is no one in this world who can reach the peak and soar.No matter how high his cultivation level is, he will return to dust one day, and Shangguan Ce has been guarding the Xuanhuo Altar for 300 years!

Shangguan Ce looked outside the open hall door. The Xuanhuo altar in the belly of the volcano was shrouded in red all year round. The red light passed through the hall door and spilled in. The shadow of the temple door was elongated and fell before the collapse. , half of Xiu's body kneeling before the collapse was illuminated by the bright light, and the other half was not in the shadow.

After a long time, Shangguan Ce said in a low voice: "It's worth it! It's worth it to change a hope in ten years, or even a hundred years! Inherit my will, and you will make Fenxiang Valley flourish. Promise me, let the world know the power of my incense! Xiu'er, You can do it, you can do it.”

"Yes!"

In the empty and solemn hall, a sonorous and powerful voice echoed.

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She has been in retreat for a year, locked in the Xuanhuo Altar, and even Shangguan Ce, who was already in the Xuanhuo Altar, could not see her. Yan Hong often came to accompany Shangguan Ce, take care of Shangguan Ce's daily life, and more It's about the person I haven't seen in a year.

But today, Xiu, who had been staying in the stone room of the Xuanhuo Altar, finally stepped into the main hall through the long and dark passage.

Yan Hong couldn't help covering her mouth, and stood there blankly, but Shangguan Ce was overjoyed, because Xiu's steps were light, his complexion was good, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, just like before.

"Senior sister, senior uncle, long time no see." The faint tone was still that of the familiar Xiu.

"You bastard girl?"

"It has fully recovered." Xiu said lightly, seeing the joy in the eyes of Shangguan Ce and Yan Hong, the strangeness that had passed by disappeared.

If Shangguan Ce went into the repaired stone room now, he would find the long and thin scratches all over the stone room, and the faded dark red hidden in the traces.

No one knew what happened during the year of retreat, but that Hedaxiu who made everyone in Fenxiang Valley proud appeared in front of everyone again with a radiant face.Even Shangguan Ce found it inconceivable that with Xiu'er's current state of dantian, it was several times more difficult to restore Taoism and practice than ordinary people, but she recovered her original cultivation in only one year, and this child really did not let herself down.

Shu Ying Mei

Xiu sat on the couch and watched Yan Hong making tea. After not seeing her for a year, Yan Hong's eyes became more gentle and charming. "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a year, and your cultivation has improved a lot. Where is senior brother?"

This year, Yan Hong was personally guided by Shangguan Ce, and her cultivation level increased greatly. Hearing Xiu asked about Li Xun, he said, "Senior brother went to retreat with Master Gu, and you made him feel very guilty for being injured this time."

"Heh, it's very similar to senior brother's style. It's also good, it must be of great benefit to senior brother to retreat with master."

After Xiu finished speaking, he didn't speak any more, quietly sipped the tea made by Yan Hong, and closed his eyes comfortably.On the contrary, it was Yan Hong who looked at Xiu from time to time, frowned, hesitated to speak, didn't know whether to talk about Qingyun Mountain, but Xiu went out of the customs but ignored Zhang Xiaofan.

Yan Hong struggled for a long time, and finally decided to tell Xiu about Qingyun Mountain's fight against demons.

"Xiu, I have something to tell you..."

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Foothills of Qingyun Mountain

Xiu had already stepped into Qingyun Mountain, the little raccoon followed Xiu with his tail wagging, and Fei Er stood on the little raccoon's head.

Looking at the mountains in front of him, the towering Qingyun Mountains, Xiu's eyes were calm, he should have been shocked, he should have been angry when Yan Hong told him about the battle between righteousness and evil.

There is nothing Xiu can do about what has already happened.

There are three reasons for Xiu to come here at this moment. First, it is also the reason why Xiu persuaded those stubborn old men.Qingyun and Tianyin each suffered losses in the battle between Qingyun and evil, and Qingyun suffered heavy casualties. Although Fenxiang avoided things and lived alone, he was always one of the three righteous cultivation ways, and his lips were dead and his teeth were cold!Moreover, the demon sect attacked Qingyun and Tianyin by posing as Shangguan Ce, so Fenxiang should send his disciples to express condolences, and Xiu is a disciple of Fenxiang, who is closely related to the cause of the war between righteousness and demons, so it is most suitable .

Second, something happened to Zhang Xiaofan, Xiu still cared about him all the time, Fenxianggu was well informed, but he couldn't know everything about it, besides, Qingyun still had Lin Jingyu, if something happened to Zhang Xiaofan, Cangsong betrayed Qingyun, what would Lin Jingyu be? Whatever, Xiu always has to take care of it.

Three, Xiu was ordered to look for the Xuanhuo Jian, so he had to come to Qingyun.

Xiu didn't fly with imperial objects, walked up the mountain on foot, walked on the mountain road, Xiu frowned, it has been a year, and he can still feel the faint blood on the mountain, one can imagine how tragic the battle was.

The blood jade on the chest kept flickering, constantly absorbing the remaining blood energy and remnant soul.Some remaining obsessions flooded into Xiu's mind because of the blood jade, Xiu frowned, trying to get used to things that didn't belong to him.

"Yu'er, your ability is getting stronger and stronger." Xiu ordered some Shura Blood Jade, and the Shura Blood Jade lit up as if in response. Survival in a dangerous situation.

"Can Yu'er stop..." Before Xiu wanted to stop the blood jade from absorbing the remnant soul, Xiu was startled by a sad soul.

Memories that did not belong to Xiu kept pouring into his mind, and Xiu stood there in a daze, the palpitating fragments flashed in his mind.

The remnant soul is the product of the great obsession in life. It may be a memory, or it may be a touch of resentment.

Xiu closed his eyes, stood still, and recited a simple and sad sentence: "Nine ghosts, all gods and demons, use my blood body as a sacrifice. Three lives and seven lives, eternal fall into hell, just for love Therefore, even if you die, you will not regret it."

"Even if you die, you won't regret it. Even if you die, you won't regret it." Xiu murmured the last sentence, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for the infatuated girl in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the blood jade captured Baguio's remnant soul, and the scene of Baguio using the infatuation curse poured into Xiu's mind like mountains and seas. Xiu was surprised, but felt deep regret for Xiaofan and Baguio, and then just I can be silent.

"Yu'er, can you still find the girl's remnant?"

The blood jade lit up, and the surroundings were very quiet, as if after a long time, I saw spots of emerald green fluorescence, slowly gathering towards the blood jade, and finally seeping into the blood jade.

Xiu stroked the blood jade, and said softly: "Yu'er protects that girl's remnant soul well, don't refine her, find a safe place in Yuli for her to live in."

Xiu didn't know what was the use of doing this, he only hoped that the rare treasures in the Shura world could protect Bi Yao's remnant souls, such a girl shouldn't just die like this, and her soul fly away.

Xiu saw Xiao Yicai who took care of things instead of the head of the sect, but Daoxuan and the first-level people didn't see any of them. Xiu could understand, after all, Qingyun Mountain after the war was still in a state of ruin.

As a disciple of Fenxiang, Xiu has already expressed to Xiao Yicai what he should express. Xiao Yicai is a smart person, and a smart person knows what to say and how to do it.

Went to Longshou Peak and met Lin Jingyu who was depressed. The moment Lin Jingyu saw Xiu, he burst into tears, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time came out all at once, talking too much, mentioning all kinds of things that happened that day, Lin Jingyu hugged Xiu and cried like a child.

Xiu could only pat the young man on the back and looked up at the blue sky.

Growing up is always cruel...

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Qingyun Mountain is really big, so he rejected Qi Hao's offer to send him off, Xiu walked on the mountain road, sorting out his thoughts, but he didn't expect to bump into someone.

Wen Min was thinking about something in his heart, with a sad face, suddenly raised his head after being hit by someone, and met the red pupil who was also a little surprised.

"Ah, Miss Heda? Miss Heda, it's just in time. Come with me."

Wen Min was surprised for a moment when she saw Xiu. What she didn't think of was why she was here, but grabbed Xiu's hand and led her to Xiaozhufeng. Finally, someone could help.

Seeing that it was Wen Min who bumped into Wen Min who was about to apologize and exchange pleasantries, he was dragged by Wen Min and didn't know where to go. Seeing the worried look on her brow, Xiu had to follow her in confusion to see what she was going to do?

Wen Min dragged Xiu all the way, passed through the courtyard in front of Xiaozhufeng, and went straight to the back mountain. The disciples of Xiaozhufeng met were very curious. The woman in the house has peculiar pupil color and is extremely beautiful.

Although Xiu Yiyi didn't ask too many questions, he was not used to being held by people he didn't know very well for so long, so he shrank his hands slightly, but Wenmin kept on stepping and clenched his hands tightly.

When he was about to reach a lonely cliff hanging in mid-air, Wen Min stopped, and Xiu also stopped pulling his hands. There was no movement, and he just quietly looked at the lonely white figure.

Wen Min let go of his hand, and Xiu's hand naturally fell to his side. When Wen Min looked at the figure from behind, there was obvious worry in his eyes.

"Since Zhang,, that Zhang Xiaofan was taken away by the people of the Demon Cult, she has been coming to watch the platform from time to time, one stop for a day. It has been a year, and she is still like this."

Wen Min looked at Xiu with an earnest expression on his face.

"Miss Heda is a bit embarrassing for you, but I still want you to help persuade her. I always have a feeling that you can help Xueqi untie her knot, please!"

The author has something to say:

Senior sister Wen Min rubbing her brows: Hey~ There is a junior sister who is bored in everything, I really want to break my heart!

Senior Sister Yan Hong who floated over unexpectedly: Sympathize with each other, let's encourage each other!

The two senior sisters couldn't help shaking hands~~~~

~~~~~The wavy line of ecstasy~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My humble servant: Sure enough, Mr. Announcer is unreliable, everyone, rest assured that Mr. Announcer has been slaughtered!

I am also facing the wall and thinking about my past...