Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

"Junior Brother Bu Jian, I'm here." Huang Mao stopped Tuantuan who was about to explode, and at the same time signaled her and Wu Baimo to take a few steps back.He didn't want anyone else to intervene in this matter.

Tuantuan stomped his feet, and reluctantly took a few steps back.Wu Baimo was very casual, leaning directly beside a statue casually.Then he quietly signaled Huang Mao not to care about him.

After a long time, the closed door finally opened with a creak.Following the light, Huang Mao saw that the person who came out had disheveled clothes, lack of energy, red and swollen eyes, and a sour smell of alcohol all over his body.

Bu Jian hadn't gone out for a long time, and when he suddenly saw the dazzling sunlight outside, his eyes couldn't help but tingle, and a few lines of tears flowed out.

After a while, he finally saw Huang Mao's appearance clearly.

In my memory, Huang Mao was still a teenager, with a very flamboyant temper.However, his talent is outstanding and unparalleled, attracting everyone's attention, and he can easily do things that many people can't do in their entire lives, which makes people love and hate him.

At this time, he was still dressed in white, but his temperament was vicissitudes but gentle.If it must be described, it is the kind of aura of a powerful monk walking in the world, looking down on the mundane world, and acting indifferently.

For more than forty years, he has lived in a daze for more than forty years.But he never thought that today he could still see this 'little brother' who made him wonder whether he should hate him or not.

"Why do you want to come back?" Finally, Bu Jian opened his mouth.

Huang Mao sighed softly. Now he is underestimated a lot of things.At that time, when he first came to this world, he still valued the time of January and year.But now I understand that on the road of cultivating immortals, time always flies by like a white horse.Looking back at the mortal world, you will find that many things have long been different.

Maybe one day he will reincarnate and return, and it is unknown whether there will be a Huang family in Central Continent.

In the blink of an eye, 40 years later, there are still a few strands of white hair on the sideburns of Bu Jian, and I think it is too much thinking.

"I... come to see Master."

"Come on, Master loves you so much, I have been looking forward to your coming for a long time." Bu Jian said lonely.

"Thank you."

But Bu Jian shook his head and did not speak, and led Huang Mao forward step by step very slowly.

The back hill of the Talisman Pavilion of Wei Wenyu's tomb is very simple, but the surrounding weeds have been cleaned up by the steps, and the surrounding area has been sorted out to create an open space.

"Master Li wanted to bury Master, but I refused. Master's greatest wish is to have disciples who can revitalize the Talisman Pavilion, so I buried Master here. One day, Master may see the Talisman Pavilion being destroyed. The day of rejuvenation." As he spoke, Bu Jian took out another jug ​​of wine from the storage bag and began to pour it into his mouth.

Drinking, drinking, he half-lyed in front of Wei Wenyu's grave, and began to cry with sobs, "Master...he came to see you. You can go with peace of mind. I am useless and cannot carry forward the Talisman Pavilion."

Without Wei Wenyu's personal teaching, Bu Jian's talent is not enough to support him to go too far with the runes alone.Besides, since the incident in Maple Leaf Valley, Bu Jian was filled with resentment.In this state of mind, even if one is talented enough, it is difficult to cultivate successfully.

Huang Mao never spoke to persuade Bu Jian, but just stepped forward a few steps, walked to the tombstone in silence for a while, and then knelt down heavily.

"Mao'er, you have to remember that you will always be Master's most proud disciple. Even if there is even the slightest possibility, Master will never abandon you." In his ear, Huang Mao seemed to hear the words of the disciple who was persecuted by everyone at that time. In the middle, Wei Wenyu said so resolutely.

He did it, he used his soul as the price, and hid it from everyone, just to get a little life for him.

"Master, I'm here to see you." Huang Mao said.

His voice was very calm, as if he couldn't hear much sadness.It's just that extremely indifferent voice, but let those who really understand him know whether he is sad or not, but this sadness is already unforgettable.Now that it has been deeply rooted, there is no need to reveal it to the outside world.

"Do you know where Master reincarnated?" Bu Jian asked suddenly.

"... I don't know, I have traveled all over Central Continent these years, and I have also searched many places secretly, but I have never seen Master. Probably, Master is not in this world."

Bujian smiled miserably and stopped talking.

Huang Mao silently took out two wine glasses from the storage ring, and then took out a jar of wine, and said, "Master, our father and I haven't had a drink yet. My apprentice is here today. Although you don't like drinking, But I'd rather have a drink or two with you."

Bujian shook his head, and stood up slightly, "Forget it, you can accompany Master." After speaking, he staggered to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped and hesitated: " He... Huang Yiyuan... is getting married, and Ming Yueyao, do you know?"

"know."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Not really, it's just a big wedding gift."

"Oh, you. That's all, that's all..."

Step by step, he left with a sigh. Although Huang Mao was in front of the tombstone, his back was still straight.In front of him, two glasses of wine were filled, and the wine jar was quietly placed aside.

As the sun rose and the moon set, Bu Jian came here once a day, looked at Huang Mao's straight back, and then left.

Wu Baimo sat on the branch of a big tree not far from Huang Mao, and he has been dozing off for the past few days.But Tuantuan walked around anxiously, muttering from time to time: "The master has been kneeling for several days, why can't he get up?"

Ten days later, the sound of rites and music resounded throughout the Qilou.In the air, there is even a faint fragrance permeating over.

Huang Mao, who had been silent all this time, finally moved. He closed his eyes for a while, opened them, and picked up the wine glass placed in front of the tombstone.This wine has been stored for ten days.

"Master, this disciple respects you a toast. In this life, you are the most respected person by this disciple!"

Tilting his head, Huang Mao drank the wine in the cup.Then he picked up another wine glass in front of the tombstone and said, "Master, I still respect you."

With a movement of his wrist, Huang Mao poured the wine in the wine glass in front of the tombstone smoothly.

After a while, Huang Mao stood up slowly, "Master, I'm leaving. If you and I are still entangled in cause and effect, we will meet again in the future, and I will definitely repay your life-saving grace!"

Rusting, rustling, suddenly, a gust of wind blows, and the trees around here begin to rustle.

"Master..." Looking at the back of Huang Mao leaving resolutely, Tuantuan called out softly, and then quickened his pace to follow.

Wu Baimo on the tree branch opened his eyes, and the next moment, his figure disappeared on the tree.

Today is a day of great joy. The world of comprehension, which has been silent for more than 40 years, is finally bustling.It is rumored that Huang Yiyuan's talent is amazing. In the past 40 years, he has been passed down by the immortals, entered the mystical realm of hundreds of demons, and beheaded the monks in the boundless world.Even at this age, he has become a master-level alchemist, and completely suppressed the alchemy pavilion at the alchemy conference.One pile, one piece, is enough to make anyone look at him with admiration.

As for Ming Yueyao, it is said that she is as gentle as water and looks like a fairy, with a beauty that is hard to find in the world.The encounter between her and Huang Yiyuan was also a good story, and now, the lovers finally got married.

At the foot of Qilou, there are monks coming and going everywhere, whether they are sincere or not, all of them have festive smiles on their faces.

On both sides of the aisle leading to the main hall, there are peach blossoms all over.The peach blossoms are very gorgeous, and there are countless petals on the steps and in the sky, either bedding or dancing.

It is rumored that Ming Yueyao and Huang Yiyuan made love in a peach blossom forest, so Ming Yueyao loves peach blossoms very much.In order to please the one he loves, Huang Yiyuan deliberately planted a large area of ​​peach blossoms by the roadside today.

clang!clang!clang!

The big bell at the main hall of Qizhu was struck three times, and the bell sounded melodious and mighty.Three beeps, it means that there is a great happy event in the door, in the past, it would only be knocked on the succession of the new head.Today, Yin Wen and Huang Yiyuan's wedding was ringing, which shows Huang Yiyuan's status in Qilou.

The congratulators sent by the third grade sect were already in the main hall, Li Zheng brought his disciple Gu Shuhan as his companion, and his face was beaming with joy.

"Master Li, where's the groom?" Ma Tianqi, the elder of the Dan Pavilion, smiled.

Li Zheng stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "It will be here soon."

Soon, Huang Yiyuan came out in a beautiful wedding dress.He was still the same as before, with a firm but extremely indifferent look on his face.

This festive costume gave him a somewhat cold feeling.

After meeting the elders, Huang Yiyuan didn't seem overly happy or eager.At this moment, his heart is extremely peaceful.Everything went so smoothly between him and Ming Yueyao, so smooth that he always had a feeling that something was wrong, or something went wrong, but he really couldn't figure out what went wrong.

More than forty years ago, he came out of Maple Leaf Valley and fell into a coma for half a year.After waking up, he only vaguely remembered his splitting headache in Maple Leaf Valley.

When he woke up, he always felt as if his heart was empty.Thinking back carefully, I couldn't remember anything.

Ask Li Zheng, but Li Zheng always sighs, unwilling to go into details.Afterwards, he asked other people for details, and he was able to recall what others said, as if he had lost his memory.But in his heart, Huang Yiyuan always felt something was wrong.

Later, Yin Shi told him that what he couldn't think of must be due to the lack of opportunity, so he didn't have to force it.One day, he will remember that missing piece of memory.

In the beginning, Huang Yiyuan was also persistent.It's just that as time passed, gradually, he also looked away.Probably just like what Yin Shi said, the opportunity has not yet come.

It was by chance that he met Ming Yueyao. Back then, that woman had a weak body, but she was always gentle and gentle to him.He couldn't bear to refuse such a woman, and then they were together.

It's just that Huang Yiyuan always felt that he was missing something.He has never been moved before, perhaps it is more pity for Ming Yueyao.But no matter what, he finally reached the moment when he married the other party.