women's disease

50 years later.

It was the day when Xuanqingzong recruited disciples every year, and the inn in Hongxi Town at the foot of the mountain was full of people again.

A woman in a red gauze dress came in, her face was pretty and bright, she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she entered the room, but they all looked away after seeing the snake whip wrapped around the woman's waist.

Although the demon race is not uncommon in the mainland nowadays, it is definitely not common. If you can not provoke them, you will not provoke them

Since the battle of Emperor Xuanqing's Zhuoguang Peak 50 years ago, with the inexplicable disappearance of Shu Qingqian, the master of Zhuoguang Peak, and Yu Ning, the demon king of the demon race, both the human race and the demon race have suffered losses. Over the years, a certain subtle relationship has been maintained. balance.

According to legend, the great battle that day was a catastrophe. In the end, Zhuoguang Peak, which was originally beautiful and beautiful, was directly razed to the ground. Both Shu Qingqian and Yan Ning fell. conclusion.

Shuang'er walked up to the innkeeper, put a piece of silver in her hand on the table, "Bring me two jars of good wine."

The innkeeper didn't dare to neglect at all, said to wait a moment, and quickly took out two jars of wine.

Shuang'er walked back with the wine, the bustling streets made her feel a little irritable, but someone bumped into herself.

Just on the verge of eruption, she suddenly saw that woman's face, which was somewhat similar to someone, she raised her eyebrows, knocked the other person unconscious and brought her back.

The breeze is warm, Jiang Mei is lazily leaning on the couch by the window and reading a book, her long hair is slanted and loosely tied down behind her, blending into a black floor-length dress, making her skin more beautiful Fair-haired, with endless charm in his eyebrows and eyes.

The door was pushed open, but Jiang Mei didn't raise her head and said, "Shuang'er, have you bought the wine yet?"

Shuang'er giggled, "Sister, I not only bought wine today."

"I also met an interesting person."

Jiang Mei looked up, and saw the woman behind Shuang'er also froze for a moment, "Raise your head."

The woman snorted coldly and turned her head.

Jiang Mei then got up and walked in front of the woman, gently raised her chin to look carefully, the woman saw a flash of amazement in Jiang Mei's eyes, and then turned into hatred, her expression was cold and arrogant.

"At first glance, they do look a bit similar, but they don't look the same when you look closely." Jiang Mei took the wine in Shuang'er's hand, lifted the lid and poured a glass to drink.

"Let her go back, I told you before, don't force people into me."

Shuang'er was a little anxious, "Sister, you are the devil king now, so it's nothing to keep a few people around to wait on you. She's been away for so long, and I think this one looks about the same. Don't tell me you still haven't forgotten Shu Qingqian."

"To shut up."

Jiang Mei's voice was cold, and Shuang'er quickly shut up.

Jiang Mei suddenly felt that the wine in her hand had become dull, she put the glass away and said to the woman, "I'll take you back."

The woman was overjoyed. She was originally an innocent passer-by who came all the way to Xuanqingzong to learn art from a teacher, but in the end she was caught in the territory of the demon clan. She had to bathe and change clothes. Although she looked calm on the surface, her heart was already I was scared to death, but fortunately the other party was not interested.

Sending the other party back to the inn, Jiang Mei walked aimlessly alone. After passing through a forest, a thatched cottage appeared in front of her eyes.

Jiang Mei was a little surprised, she didn't expect this room to still exist after so many years.

She has been to this thatched cottage once.

After the previous Demon King Yu Ning disappeared, she learned that she had lived here for a few days, so she came to visit, but found that there was only an ordinary woman living here, so she didn't pay much attention.

A woman over seventy years old was walking slowly on crutches, and smiled when she saw Jiang Mei, "Girl, you are here."

Jiang Mei couldn't help but stepped forward curiously and asked: "I remember I gave you a lot of money back then, why do you still live in this remote place alone?"

The woman looked at Xuan Qingzong among the mountains in the distance, and said slowly: "Because I am waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Jiang Mei followed the woman's gaze. From this angle, she could see the highest peak among the mountains, and she could vaguely see the majestic hall.

"The person you are waiting for is Xuanqingzong?"

The woman nodded, "Yes, back then he wanted to cultivate immortality, so I accompanied him. I thought we could be a couple of gods and immortals, but unfortunately I was stupid and fell off the ten thousand zhang stone ladder outside Xuanqingzong. He's not dead, but I don't know what happened to him."

Jiang Mei became interested, so she sat down and chatted slowly with the old woman, "What's the use of you watching here every day? It seems to be close in front of you but far away in the sky. Didn't you go to Xuan Qingzong to inquire about his whereabouts?"

"Of course I have inquired about it. In the beginning, I would participate in the few days when Xuanqingzong accepted disciples every year. Unfortunately, the stone steps were too dangerous, and I couldn't climb a few steps at all. Later, I asked other people. Help me inquire, but I have never seen anyone come down."

"It's normal if you haven't seen it before. Xuanqingzong has a broken rule. New disciples can't go down the mountain before they reach the foundation building period. It's considered good for ordinary people to reach the foundation building period in three to fifty years, and it takes five or sixty years for the stupid ones." .”

When the old woman heard what Jiang Mei said, she suddenly burst into tears, and Jiang Mei was so frightened that she quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The old woman wiped her tears and said: "It turns out that there are still such rules. I finally know that it's not that he doesn't want to see me, but he can't go down the mountain, so I can die in peace."

Jiang Mei felt so affectionate towards her, she couldn't help feeling pity, "What's the name of the one you mentioned, why don't I ask for you."

The old woman stopped her tears and calmed down, "His name is Wei Han. If you see him, tell me Wanrong has been waiting for him here."

Jiang Mei's face gradually turned cold when she heard the name in the other party's mouth, "Are you sure his name is Wei Han?"

"Of course, he is my fiancé, who was the most handsome and smartest man in our village back then."

Probably because Wanrong is getting old, she gradually started to babble, and she can't remember many things clearly, but she said a lot about Wei Han.

The scenes of childhood sweethearts from the past are engraved in her mind, and they will never go away.

Jiang Mei stayed at Wanrong's house for a long time, she didn't leave until after dawn, then turned around and stepped into Xuanqingzong.

The moment Jiang Mei stepped into Xuanqingzong, the ancient Yuanwen bell outside the main hall began to ring non-stop.

Several peak masters looked at Jiang Mei in the air with wary faces. Everyone knew that Jiang Mei became the master of the demon clan as early as 40 years ago, and her cultivation base was even more advanced. How dare a single person kill Xuan Qingzong.

And the only time for their Xuanqingzong to cross the catastrophe was the suzerain, but the suzerain was seriously injured in the Zhuoguang Peak battle 60 years ago, and he is still practicing in seclusion.

"I don't know what the devil king suddenly came to me, Xuan Qingzong, what is it?"

Jiang Mei looked at the people in the hall and smiled charmingly, "Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm just looking for someone."

Everyone wondered, "Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Meisu pointed.

Seeing the other party pointing at him, Wei Han looked inexplicable. He had been practicing in seclusion for these years, and now he finally successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage, and only then did he leave the seclusion.

"I don't know the Demon Lord before, so I don't know what to look for?"

"It's not me looking for you, it's a man named Wanrong looking for you."

Wei Han was shocked when he heard such a name, and the deepest memory in his heart instantly came to his mind. His face was livid and he said: "Please don't make fun of it, the devil."

Jiang Mei shook her head, "How can I be joking, she has been waiting for you at the foot of Xuanqingzong's mountain, if you don't believe me, come down with me and have a look."

Several other peak masters said to Wei Han: "The demons are always cunning, I'm afraid there is some kind of conspiracy."

There was contempt in Jiang Mei's eyes, "You don't dare to go even at the foot of Xuanqingzong Mountain, that's all you need, but let down the girl who waited for you for sixty years, and you didn't go to see her before you died."

Seeing Jiang Mei turn around and leave, Wei Han hurriedly said, "Wait."

As Jiang Mei went down the mountain, Wei Han gradually began to feel uneasy in his heart, and he was extremely flustered for a while. At this moment, he didn't know whether he should pray that Wanrong would still be alive.

Could it be that he has been missing it for so many years.

The thatched cottage appeared in front of him, and Wei Han immediately saw the hunched old woman coughing while scooping water.

Although the other party was old and full of hair, Wei Han recognized him immediately, and he couldn't help shouting, "Wanrong, are you okay?!"

Wanrong turned around slowly, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Wei Han, and dropped the water scoop in her hand, "Wei Han, you are really here..."

Wan Rong felt so unreal, the person she was looking forward to day and night finally appeared in front of her eyes, after so many years, he was young and handsome, no, even more handsome than before, with a personable demeanor and detached temperament, while she became an old woman.

Jiang Mei thought that Wanrong would be very moved when she saw Wei Han, but Wanrong suddenly turned around and entered the room to lock the door, and then said: "This fairy elder, you have identified the wrong person."

Looking at the old Wanrong, Wei Han couldn't believe it. He devoted himself to cultivation after he joined Xuanqingzong. Now that he thought about it, he had never been down the mountain for so many years, and he didn't know that Wanrong was right in front of him.

Cultivation in the mountains does not know the years, these 60 years are just a short moment for him, but it has been a lifetime for Wan Rong, who has changed from the flowery girl she used to be to what she is now.

Looking at all this, Jiang Mei could somewhat understand Wanrong's thoughts. It's not that she doesn't look good anymore, she doesn't want to be seen by others, so she can only sigh that things are right and people are wrong.

Jiang Mei was extremely melancholy in her heart, she glanced at Wei Han and left.

From then on, Wei Han came to accompany Wanrong every day. Everyone has a limited lifespan, and Wanrong also knew that she didn't have much time, so she gradually stopped avoiding her and chatted casually with Wei Han occasionally.

Only then did Wei Han realize that Wanrong was caught by a fairy sword when she fell off the cliff, and thus she escaped unharmed.

Wei Han suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Shu Qingqian many years ago. At that time, he was exhausted. He saw a peerless fairy standing by the side of the road. He hoped for help from the other person, but the other person never moved. He could only watch Wanrong fall off the cliff.

After Wanrong fell, Shu Qingqian walked to the edge of the cliff, and then a crystal clear fairy sword shot up into the sky, and finally she stepped on the fairy sword and left.

It is precisely because of Shu Qingqian's indifference and reluctance to save him that Wei Han has always held grudges. He stayed on the mountain and practiced hard, thinking that one day he could surpass him and avenge Wanrong.

At that time, Wei Han hadn't practiced yet, and thinking about it now, although Shu Qingqian didn't speak at that time, it was very strange that he suddenly walked to the edge of the cliff, and the Zhuoguang sword appeared from the bottom up, it is very likely that Shu Qingqian saved him Wanrong.

Wei Han felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable, and he remembered the battle at Zhuoguang Peak that day. If he hadn't deliberately concealed the truth about An Yue with hatred in his heart, Shu Qingqian would not have suddenly erupted with demonic energy.

Until this moment, he finally understood what Shu Qingqian said back then.