Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

Zixiya in the northwest is located a hundred miles away from Deling Peak where Taiyi Que is located. It is the tallest of the steep peaks.

Thousands of years ago, a monk named Lei Zixi failed to overcome the catastrophe here. Because he had quelled the chaotic world of self-cultivation, but failed to overcome the catastrophe, later generations of monks called this place to commemorate him. For Zixi cliff.

No one in the comprehension world knew how the Butcher Dao Palace emerged. It seemed that overnight, a palace pavilion appeared on the top of the cliff, which was about ten thousand ren high.

This pavilion stands on the top of the cliff, like a castle in the air and seems to be firmly connected to the highest peak. It is very magnificent, but it is black all over. At a glance, except for the plants around the pavilion, this deep and treacherous black makes people see The people in the hall were terrified and felt a strange sense of bewilderment.

The winter wind is blowing on the top of the cliff, and there is still a trace of snowflakes mixed in the wind. After a while, the snow will fall heavily and become heavy snow, falling on the dark bricks and tiles of the palace. Pieces of snow covered the ridge of the roof, making the palaces, which were originally black as far as the eye could see, appear a second color besides black.

At this time, in a courtyard in Tu Dao Palace, a tall and tall man in red stood on the corridor, looking at the stone pavilion not far away.

The stone pavilions are surrounded by corridors extending in all directions. Under the corridors are gurgling water and blooming lotus flowers. This courtyard seems to be isolated from the winter of the palace pavilion. There is no trace of cold air, only the gentle breeze blowing on the face.

Unlike the other courtyards of the Butcher's Palace, which are also completely black, this is the only place in the Butcher's Palace with multiple colors.

There were footsteps coming in a hurry, and finally stopped two steps to the right of the man in red. The man was a demon cultivator, and he said in a frightened but flattering way: "Master, I have something to report."

The man in red didn't look sideways, still staring at the stone pavilion not far away, and said in a calm tone, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Although the master is dressed in red, it seems colder than the snow that is flying on the cliff. As a newcomer, he was frightened by a sentence that sounded calm, but he knelt down quickly. Once again, I felt that I had come to the right place. The owner of the Butcher Dao Palace was really handsome. Just looking at him made people want to feel overwhelmed by him. He knocked his head on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "It was the Taoist priest who asked me to come. Yes, he said that the magic cultivators and cultivators who voluntarily asked to join the Slaughter Dao Palace this month have been registered, and they have been placed in your study."

In fact, it was not Tan Yangyu who asked him to come, but he himself asked for his order to meet the legendary palace lord Ning Qingmo, but at a glance, he felt that he was too right to come.

Ning Qingmo turned slightly sideways, staring at the people on the ground, her eyes were full of coldness.

Moxiu on the ground was terrified because he didn't hear anything, but he seemed to be possessed. He raised his head slightly involuntarily, and then saw a smile on Ning Qingmo's face looking down at him.

In a trance, his whole soul didn't know where to go.

However, at the next moment, his newly cultivated Nascent Soul seemed to be pinched by someone suddenly, and he felt a kind of extreme pain, as if the whole body was experiencing the two heavens of ice and fire, and then he heard the most beautiful words in his life. A bone-chilling voice came to my ears: "It's unnecessary."

After that he was no longer conscious.

Ning Qingmo looked at the ashes on the ground, sneered silently, and then waved her sleeves, the ashes left by Moxiu just now disappeared instantly, as if they had never existed.

Only that person can enter this place except yourself.

——Tan Yang Yu, do you really think I won't punish you?

As Ning Qingmo thought about it, suddenly a breeze blew by, and the fragrance of lotus flowers was sent to the tip of his nose.

That person is here.

In a blink of an eye, a gentle man in a white shirt appeared in the stone pavilion with a jug of wine. He sat down on the stone bench, raised his head and took a sip of the wine. The red-clothed figure inside said leisurely: "Palace Master Ning is angry again?"

After the man's voice fell, Ning Qingmo teleported from the corridor to the stone pavilion where the man was.

"These people are too stupid." Ning Qingmo sat across from the white-clothed man. When the two faced each other, his face lost the indifference just now, and there was a trace of affection in his eyes, "Xuan Huai, what are you doing this time?" What's the matter here?"

"After all, Palace Master Ning is so handsome, and the monks all want to see her, so they inevitably have some thoughts that shouldn't be born." The man in white shirt, that is, Xuan Huai conjured two wine cups empty-handed, and he put one of them on the table. In front of Ning Qingmo, the sound of gurgling water was poured into the wine cup, and she asked, "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Ning Qingmo looked at the wine cup on the table, and when it was full, he reached out to pick it up without waiting for the person opposite to pass it to him. After drinking it in one gulp, he said lightly: "If there is nothing wrong, you won't come looking for me."

Ning Qingmo handed the empty wine cup to Xuan Huai, signaling him to fill it up.

Xuan Huai smiled lightly: "Palace Master Ning really embarrasses the Taoist by saying that."

Not denying, but admitting.

When Xuanhuai was pouring the wine, Ning Qingmo's eyes followed the drink from top to bottom, and there was a flash of disappointment that only he knew: "Let's talk."

Xuan Huai turned his head to look at the lotus flowers in the pond, and said in a soft but cold tone: "My brother is about to pass the catastrophe, and it's time for you to give me a helping hand."

Ning Qingmo snatched the jug from Xuan Huai's hand that he hadn't taken a sip of before, poured it into his own mouth and took a big sip, then met Shang Xuan Huai's smiling eyes, and after a moment of silence, said: "I know, stir it up. Let him go through the catastrophe this time, let him die, and never recover." He paused, and then said, "What about that person?"

"He is by my senior brother's side. Once something happens to my senior brother, you will be easily caught." Xuan Huai suddenly joked, "What? Are you scared?"

"Joke!" Ning Qingmo sneered, how could he be afraid, now that he is Ning Qingmo, why should he be afraid!He didn't want to talk about this topic again, so he changed the topic, "What about you, when will your catastrophe come?"

Ning Qingmo knew that Xuanhuai had waited for thousands of years for this catastrophe, and it wasn't that the catastrophe would not come, but that Xuanhuai used magic weapons to keep delaying the catastrophe's arrival.

Xuan Huai was silent for a while, then suddenly moved Ning Qingmo's wrist holding the jug, who was not on guard against him, approached Ning Qingmo's face, and asked slowly: "Palace Master Ning, if I don't survive the catastrophe, will I fall into you?" Mo Dao, what do you want to live in this Butcher Dao Palace forever?"

With such a distance, as long as Ning Qingmo moved a little further, he could touch the other's lips, but he didn't do so in the end.

He knew that this was the subtle distance Xuan Huai deliberately kept, and he also knew that if he really moved forward, Xuan Huai would take advantage of the situation and retreat, as if the scene just now had never happened.So he preferred to keep such a distance, and said the true answer in his heart: "If it is true, I will be very happy."

……

Slender fingers stroked the spout of the jug, and Ning Qingmo looked across the empty stone table.

Xuan Huai has already left.

But the words left by Xuan Huai seemed to be still echoing in his ears: "Qing Mo, I will think about it carefully."

******

Ningle Valley is located in the southwest corner of the cultivation world. Unlike other places that are facing harsh winters, the valley has now regained its vitality. Except for the occasional rainy season, it is like spring all year round. The scenery is picturesque, beautiful and quiet.

Xuan Zhu looked at Tantai Yan and Chu Zishi who came directly from above the sky with their swords without informing him, and appeared in front of him.

Of course he sensed their aura when they were hundreds of miles away from Ningle Valley, but he didn't know what they were going to do. When they came to him, they said they wanted to wait for his apprentice to wake up with him. He was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he knew what the two of them were going to do: "You don't have to worry..."

Before Xuan Zhu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tantai Yan: "Don't worry about you big-headed ghost, do you think Zi Shi didn't tell me? He said it all." Tantai Yan's soft and beautiful appearance suddenly became He became fierce and fierce, "You dare to hide this matter from me because you have a heart demon. If I didn't see that Zishi was getting closer and closer to your crossing robbery, and his behavior was getting worse and worse. I became suspicious and questioned him, and he would also plan to hide it. Look at me. It really hurts my heart whether you treat me as a good friend or not." After speaking, tears really came out of Tantaiyan's eyes.

Xuan Zhu bluntly said: "Don't cry, if you keep crying, your makeup will be changed."

Tantaiyan shed tears, and directly punched Xuan Zhu's arm: "Xuan Zhu, do you still have humanity? What do you mean by that, I am naturally beautiful, and when I cry, I also have pear blossoms in the rain."

Xuan Zhu pretended to rub his arms, put away the meaning of changing the topic just now, and said that he was afraid that she would be too worried, so he kept silent, and it was definitely not that he did not regard her as a good friend. Pretty sure, don't worry about me, really."

"You said you were sure three times before, but every time was very dangerous." Tantaiyan took the handkerchief handed over by the silent Chu Zishi, and wiped away tears, as if thinking of something again, tears came again. It flowed down, "It's not the only thing you kept from me. You used to say that you don't play with cultivation, but now, proper cultivation is in front of me. That's fine, Xiao Qingmo is also a good person." Son, I believe he will treat you well. But I just thought so, and you later told me that Xiao Qingmo might have come from the demon king of the demon world. I was shocked, and you said that this demon king is also a good Demon Lord, yes, I believe it. Then he has absorbed this demonic energy for more than 100 years, and he was tortured into a man who looks neither human nor ghost. "

Tantaiyan laughed at herself, and then began to cry again.

Xuan Zhu said helplessly: "So are you worried about me, or my apprentice?"

"Aren't I worried about both of us?" Tantaiyan looked at the mighty black lion lying at Xuanzhu's feet with his head resting on its two crossed front paws, and said worriedly, "And little Hei Ren Well, it has been sleeping for a long time, is it all right?"

Xuan Zhu knew that Tantaiyan wanted to vent the grievances that had been simmering all these years by learning that "he gave birth to a demon", although he didn't really understand whether the grievances suddenly erupted by women at this time were more complicated. ingredients.

When Tantaiyan first came to Ningle Valley, seeing the appearance of the young man surrounded by demonic energy, the boss was startled. She already liked Wen Qingmo, but after knowing some causes and consequences from Xuan Zhu, she felt that Wen Qingmo's There is nothing wrong with doing this, but she also admires Wen Qingmo who made this choice.

Later, she would come here with Chu Zishi from time to time, and Xuan Zhu would tell the two of them some memories of Hei Ren's memory. Knowing that Xuan Zhu really played with cultivation, she was stunned for a long time, and finally said that she needed to calm down.

A year later, when Tantaiyan and Chu Zishi came here again, with the most sincere smile on her face, she said to Xuan Zhu: "Xuan Zhu, congratulations, and congratulations to Xiao Qingmo, who found you." The one who belongs to him.”

How did he reply at that time, oh, he replied: "My apprentice can't speak, so I will speak for him, and we thank you for your blessings together. Thank you, sister Yan."

Then Tantaiyan rolled her big eyes, her face was full of the meaning of "you old guy taking advantage of me".

Now Tantaiyan's questioning of concern is also her most sincere expression.

Xuan Zhu wanted to say it's okay, it's okay, and don't cry, it will be embarrassing if the apprentice wakes up later.Just as he was about to speak, his eyes, which had never left the young man for a hundred years, noticed the slight fluctuation of the young man's breath, so he couldn't say anything.

Tantaiyan and Chu Zishi naturally felt it too. She quickly wiped away her tears, and both of them stared at the young man dressed in blood who seemed to be finally waking up, waiting with bated breath.

At the moment when the youth's aura fluctuated, some white smoke that was different from resentment slowly emerged from his body, and gradually, around him formed a series of invisible soul figures.

"This is...?!" Tantai Yan was so shocked that she was speechless.

The souls who were once aroused by resentment and turned into evil existences because of the formation surrounded the young man one after another, revealing a wonderful peace and harmony. Dissipates quickly, never to exist again.

Xuan Zhu looked at all this and knew what the young man had done.

The young man had absorbed all the resentment, and at the last moment when he was about to wake up and absorbed all the resentment, he freed those souls from the resentment.

There is only a moment, there is no future.

However, such a moment of relief at the moment is enough for the wronged soul who has been immersed in resentment for many years.

They finally ushered in a moment of eternal happiness.

When everything returned to calm, when the young man's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, opened again, and when Xuan Zhu met those lacquered eyes again after a hundred years, his lips were slightly parted, wanting to say my good boy, You have done a good job, and I want to promise myself to be a good teacher.However……

When he saw the familiar and unfamiliar coldness revealed in that gaze, he closed his lips, and those words disappeared in his heart.

He said he was familiar because the cold knife-like eyes belonged to Ning Qingmo.

He said unfamiliar because the cold knife-like eyes did not belong to Wen Qingmo.

It doesn't belong to Wen Qingmo who was looking at Xuan Zhu.

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