Wancang never regrets

The white clouds are long, floating above the mountains, and the breeze is blowing, which is indescribably leisurely and comfortable.

In the place where Huqi Mountain used to be, the dazzling bloody light and shadows in that huge abyss are no longer there, but from the depths of the abyss, there is still a trace of heat from time to time, and the faint sound of magma rushing.

Before the abyss, a man's figure sat alone, his eyes closed, but he looked blind.

With an old face and a haggard figure, he whispered something from time to time, and after a long time, he slowly fell down and lay on the ground.

There was a solid feeling coming from the rough ground, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he called softly: "Yao'er..."

The voice drifted out, without any answer, he gasped for a while, and slowly, he stopped breathing.

After a long time, a figure came from a distance, it was a woman with a black veil, her figure was slim, it was You Ji who had been away from the Ghost King School for a long time, she saw a slumped figure beside the abyss, His body trembled, and he flew over immediately, but he was unable to return to heaven after all.

Supporting the man's body, her eye sockets were slightly red, and behind the black veil, there was a low, choked weeping sound.

At this moment, suddenly in the abyss behind her, in the deep darkness, a crisp bell sound echoed, You Ji's body was shaken, as if she couldn't believe her ears, she turned around and looked into the abyss , but nothing can be seen except the deep darkness.

The bell is crisp and melodious, echoing from the abyss and blending into the mountain wind...

Time passed quietly like this.

Longshou Peak still stands majestically like a dragon with its head raised. You can see the blue sky and white clouds, cool breeze, and cranes flying over from time to time. Surrounded by clouds, the peaks are undulating, and the pine waves are bursting. It is really a fairyland on earth.

Today's Longshou Peak is full of happy scenes. The white walls and black tiles cover the walls of the house, and the words "Happy" are hung all over. In the main hall, two couples stand side by side.

Qi Hao is holding Tian Ling'er, Zhang Xiaofan is holding Lu Xueqi, all four of them are dressed in red.

Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan's faces were happy, Tian Linger and Lu Xueqi were covered with hi handkerchiefs, they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

The four of them walked all the way into the hall, there were rows of desks on both sides of the hall, Daoxuan and Wan Jian sat at the head of the left and right, followed by Zeng Shuchang and others.

Cang Song, Suru, Tian Buyi and Shui Yue all sat on the main seat.

Although Cang Song's complexion was pale, there was a sense of relief on his face, and the expression in his eyes was very complicated.

The four of them had already reached the center of the hall.

"Two new couples worship heaven and earth!"

Qi Hao took Tian Linger, Zhang Xiaofan took Lu Xueqi, and the four of them bowed facing the outside of the hall.

"Two new couples pay homage to the high hall!"

Among the four people except Tian Ling'er, both parents have passed away long ago, this worship is to worship the teacher.

The four bowed to the end of the hall.

Cang Song looked at the few people, nodded, with a warm smile on his face.

As for Tian Buyi, Suru, and Shuiyue, they all had complex expressions.

"Happy husband and wife!"

The two couples faced each other and bowed down.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Amidst the festive rites and music, Cangsong watched his two beloved apprentices take their brides away, his eyes filled with relief, but in a moment, he clutched his chest, his face became even paler, and he coughed violently. There was a mouthful of blood.

The originally festive atmosphere suddenly came to a standstill due to the sudden change of Cangsong, and everyone looked surprised. Wan Jianyi, regardless of everyone's reaction, stepped forward to support Cangsong, wiped the blood on his lips, and asked, "How is it?" ?”

Cang Song leaned on Wan Jianyi, took a breath, and said to everyone in the hall, "It's okay, don't tell the four of them."

After Cang Song finished speaking, he leaned close to Wan Jianyi's ear and said softly, "Senior Brother Wan, quickly help me out of here."

Wan Jianyi didn't say much, just silently supported Cangsong and left the hall.

Behind him, Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, their eyes were clear and complicated.

Shuiyue looked at the back of the two leaving with a calm expression, wondering what she was thinking.

There was always a faint and gentle smile on Daoxuan's face, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Cang Song endured the sharp pain in his chest, his whole body had already lost a bit of strength, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. If he hadn't leaned on Wan Jianyi, he might have fallen to the ground long ago.

As soon as the two of them reached the place where there were few people, Cang Song couldn't bear it anymore, and a few strands of blood overflowed from his mouth in an instant.

A look of grief and powerlessness flashed across Wan Jianyi's eyes, he took Cang Song into his arms, and wanted to go back while holding him.

Cang Song clutched the corner of his clothes, and said intermittently: "Master, brother, first... don't go back, I want to go... Yijian Pavilion..."

Wan Jianyi's body trembled slightly, stared at him, and replied shyly: "Okay!"

Cang Song smiled and tightened the robe of Wan Jianyi in his hand, but did not speak.

On the edge of the steep cliff, a pavilion with the inscription Yijian Pavilion stands impressively. At this time, there are two figures sitting in front of the pavilion. Cangsong is leaning on Wan Jianyi's chest, staring at the pavilion in front, listening to the sound of Wan Jianyi's heart beating. , My heart is very peaceful.

After a while, Cang Song looked up at Wan Jianyi with a smile, and murmured: "That's great."

Wan Jianyi held Cang Song's hand tightly, kissed him lightly at the corner of his eyes, and replied with a smile: "En."

Cang Song stared at Wan Jianyi for a long time, and then said softly: "Brother, you have to live well..." He was talking, but Wan Jianyi covered his thin lips and hugged him even tighter. Then said: "I know, I will."

Cang Song smiled and said: "Okay, I know that since Senior Brother agrees, he will definitely do it."

As soon as Wan Jian hugged him, he responded in a low voice.

Cangsong's eyes fell on the pavilion in front of him and the surrounding scenery again. After a moment, he murmured: "I never noticed it before. The scenery here is so beautiful. I really want to travel all over the great mountains and rivers one day." Then, Cang Song's eyes trembled slightly, and slowly closed.

As soon as Wan Jian looked at it, he felt a dull pain in his heart, but he still said slowly: "Okay, I will accompany you."

Cang Song didn't answer, at this time his pale face actually had a warm smile, as if he heard Wan Jianyi's voice, but his tightly closed eyes, heart that lost beating, and body that gradually lost temperature had already It says it all.

"Junior Brother! Junior Brother..."

Wan Jianyi whispered to Cangsong who had lost his body temperature in his arms, his eyes were already blurred, and tears slowly fell down.

In a daze, he vaguely saw two teenagers in the crowd meeting their eyes, and then they both laughed.

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