Stone of Other Mountains

"Duan Chen—!" Xun Faxue reached out and grabbed his hand subconsciously, followed him halfway into the body.

Duan Chen looked back, the turbid air in Lihentian scratched Xun Faxue's cheek, he shook his hands anxiously, and pushed the person out. "Get out, you forgot what you promised me."

Not only did Xun Faxue not go out, but his entire body entered Lihentian, Duan Chen broke out in a cold sweat anxiously, and he didn't care about the bloodstains from scratches on his body.

"Trust me, no matter where you go, I will find you."

Duan Chen wanted to push him away, but Xun Faxue was pulled out first.He took two steps forward, and before he could touch that person's cheek, he was wrapped in a cloud of turbid air roaring behind him, and was dragged into an endless abyss.Before his consciousness dissipated, his hand kept reaching towards the entrance without giving up, and touched a drop of cold water in a blur.

"Are you dying!" Xun Faxue was pulled out by Lian Zhen Xingjun, and he was a little implicated because of this, there was a thin bloodstain on his wrist.

Xun Faxue was like a walking corpse, staring blankly at the gradually closing vortex, the surroundings returned to calm and clear, only his heart was still in chaos.Before he was pushed out, he saw Duan Chen looking at him with a satisfied smile on his face, which made his whole body tugged together, excruciating pain.

Back then, when he was desperate to die, did Duan Chen on the city wall also feel this heartache?

Lian Zhenjun looked at him with resentment, and said with disdain: "Look at your current ghost, for a man, it's ridiculous."

Mr. Lu Cun who rushed over just heard this sentence, he seemed to be frightened, walked up to Mr. Lian Zhen and whispered: "What are you doing, you know he is..."

"I just know he's a useless mortal now."

Lu Cun Xingjun didn't argue with him, walked up to Xun Faxue and said: "My dear friend, don't be sad for now, Tianjun please tell me."

With tears in his eyes, Xun Faxue said in a low voice: "The loquat reflects the yellow, the old man is here..." He sighed, turned and left the Lihentian Pass, and said as he walked: "Please ask the stars You lead the way."

After Lu Cun brought the man into the resplendent and magnificent temple, he left quietly, and there were only two people standing opposite each other in the empty golden temple.Xun Faxue glanced lightly at the young and handsome Tianjun, there was always a smile on his lips, but he still had an aura of calm and prestige, which made it easy for people to shy away and dare not look directly at him.

"Immortal Xuyao, I've heard of you for a long time."

"It's just a mortal, the god will not remember his name." Xun Faxue lowered his head slightly.

"I know that you have just experienced parting from life and death, and you feel great grief, so I don't care about your rudeness. I just want you to know some of the ins and outs of calling you over."

After finishing speaking, Tianjun waved his left arm, and a picture appeared in the void. Xun Faxue didn't care at first, but after careful observation, he found that it became more and more familiar.The scene in the picture is Wuyu Mountain, which can be regarded as his birthplace.

In an unremarkable dark cave in Wuyu Mountain, there is a piece of natural and beautiful jade hidden. Due to the advantage of its geographical location, it can enjoy the essence of the sun and the moon, and gradually has some spirituality.It's just unfortunate that later, the evil spirit that escaped from nowhere attached to it and robbed it of its spiritual energy, and the spirituality that was finally formed was also snatched away.

Xun Faxue stared at the picture intently, and saw a stone and a jade, secretly competing with each other, sometimes the evil spirit prevailed, showing off his power, and sometimes the jade suppressed the evil spirit, in short, they were often evenly matched.Until the arrival of a reckless young man broke all the peace, the evil spirit broke through the shackles and ravaged the world, and Hanyu was able to see Fengyue again.

Tianjun put away the screen and looked at Xun Faxue again, "You and him have been fighting for hundreds of years, but you don't know it. From the very beginning, you and him were doomed to be a tragedy, and you just wanted to destroy him. Born. So, let it go and let yourself live better."

Xun Faxue shook his head and said: "No, no, he was a normal person, he was just, he was just..."

"Just what, why was he chosen by the evil spirit? Because they fit together, from the moment he was born with the evil spirit, they merged with each other every day and every night. When Duan Chen forced you to death, it was his nature. Are you exposed?" Tianjun stepped forward to support Xun Faxue's shoulders, and looked straight into his eyes, "Didn't you always know that he is the source of all disasters, and he is not innocent at all."

Tianjun let go of Xun Faxue and sighed softly, as if compromising: "Forget it, I'll take you back first, you should still have a lot of things to do. If you need, I can help you forget some things."

Xun Faxue shook his head resolutely, "No need, even though it's painful, it shows that I still love it. It will remind me that there is someone I can never forget."

After sending Xun Faxue away, Tianjun frowned and sighed, not even noticing a figure appeared behind him.

"What are you thinking so seriously?"

Tianjun looked back, remembering that his anger had not dissipated, he gritted his teeth and said, "You old man, haven't you retreated, I thought you were going to hide until I abdicate, look at you... "Before he finished speaking, the emperor grabbed his wrist and said softly: "I have no choice but to do this. Don't you think the result is very good now?"

Tianjun shook off his hand, and rolled his eyes at him, intending not to entangle with him anymore, and continued to look at the direction where Xun Faxue was leaving, and sighed worriedly.Seeing that he was silent, Dijun also stood with him, looking into the distance together.

The world that escaped from the flames of war has continued peace for tens of thousands of years. The major sects also survived the catastrophe and developed rapidly, not inferior to the three major sects back then, or even worse.

The era belonging to the three major factions has already become an ancient era, and dozens of history books have been written profusely, but they can't cover the splendor of that time.Later generations can only know a little bit from some official copywriting.The unofficial history is detailed, but it is biased, and people who read it just pass it off as a joke.

After Xianjun Xuyao ​​returned to the world, he hid himself in the mountains and forests and devoted himself to cultivation. People could only hear legends about him, but no one knew his whereabouts.

It is said that in the end, he achieved a positive result in his cultivation, attained Taoism and ascended, from Immortal Lord Xuyao ​​to Godly Lord Xuyao.But there is another way of saying that Mr. Xu Yao himself is a deity who descended to the mortal world and survived the calamity. He didn't ascend, but just returned to the god position after the calamity.

The world of cultivating immortals is still more inclined to the former statement, as a basis for motivating the younger generations to work hard.As it was passed on, some became true, while others disappeared.

The only thing everyone is very sure of is that this fairy has been alone from beginning to end, and he has been alone in the mountains and rivers for a hundred years.

In the Nine Heavens, Lu Cun Xingjun had a bitter face, but he was still writing the case book on his seat, and occasionally sneaked a look at the expressionless and cold god on the main seat.

The god on the main seat is dressed in brand new white clothes, with patterns of the sun and the moon embroidered with gold thread, and a pattern of blue water patterns drawn in the center of his brows.The waist-length hair is simply tied, and the jade-colored streamer is windless and automatic.There is a heroic look between his eyebrows and eyes, and one can see that he is very similar to Xun Faxue upon closer inspection.

At this moment, he was sipping tea while looking at Xinggong's affairs report, sorting out the things that fell during his absence.

"Do it well, don't always look at me." His tone was cold, without a trace of humanity.

Lu Cun Xingjun hummed bitterly: "Why did you drag me to be a coolie? Ask yourself if I treat you well, why don't you call Lian Zhen?"

Po Jun put down the book, turned his head to look at Lu Cun, and said with a serious face: "I haven't bothered with you yet. I clearly agreed with you at the beginning. If Lian Zhen goes down, why would I become a gentleman?"

Lu Cun laughed, "You didn't suffer from going down, don't you pay it back..." After seeing Po Jun's almost cannibalistic eyes, he swallowed back the second half of his teasing words.

After Ziwei Xingjun, the previous head of Ziwei Star Palace, abdicated, he was succeeded by Pojun Xingjun of Yaoguang Palace.It should have been smooth sailing, but the emperor deduced the hexagrams once, and even if the Demon King is still wandering in the world, in order to avoid a catastrophe, Ziwei Xinggong was ordered in the face of danger.

It stands to reason that Yaoguang, who is about to succeed to the throne, shouldn't have to solve this difficult matter anyway. Yuheng, who was recommended by the crowd, was the most stable, and even everything was prepared. In the end, I don't know which link went wrong, and let Yaoguang go down. .

"By the way, there is one more thing, that Qi Zhan, Xun Faxue can't see the name, but I can see it clearly, who is it?"

"He, Lord Tanlang's servant is nothing more than a boy. You also know that Tanlang is in command, so you know a little bit about the trend to prevent you from going astray. But when you died in your first life, you really didn't rush to kill Tanlang. As he spoke, he sneaked a glance at Po Jun, seeing that his face didn't change before he dared to continue, "I remember you were a little bit out of your wits when you first came back, now... are you alright?"

Po Jun looked at the book with his eyes, but his mind went somewhere. Hearing Lu Cun's question, he nodded slightly.It's just that I took this trip, although it was a mistake, but I don't regret it at all, and I'm even a little fortunate that it's him.

He looked at the plain white tea set next to him, and his eyes were empty. It was obviously just a cloud of evil spirits. Why did he go to the end and made his heart ache?Po Jun pressed his chest lightly. Before he went down to earth, his heart was frozen, but since he came back, the layer of frost began to melt slowly.

Some things are changing quietly, and he knows that he may never be able to be the unkind and unreasonable Pojun Xingjun of Yaoguang Palace again.

The wind passed the sun and the moon, Pojun Xingjun took his heart full and empty, and he didn't know how many years passed by in a daze.

Lihentian has never been opened again, and it disappeared into the primordial universe together with the contents inside.

Pojun Xingjun put away the posts, squeezed a tactic, and then dodged to the front of the Chonghua Palace. The palace gate opened for him automatically, and a vaguely familiar aura attracted him to go in.

In the garden in front of the hall, there are various kinds of fairy grasses, and Po Jun saw the most unique one among the many fairy grasses at a glance.Although thin, but very tenacious, standing side by side with others, no less.

"You are really discerning. This is my new fairy grass called Suyuancao. I found it outside Lihentian." Dijun slowly walked out from the back room.

Po Jun saluted him, and the two walked into the tea table in the main room together. The tea on the table was still steaming, and it looked like it had been prepared long ago.

"How is the Ziwei Xinggong recently? Is the work heavy?"

"Everything is safe." Po Jun took a sip of tea, speaking concisely.

The emperor didn't care, and smiled gently, "You are still so stuffy, you and Lianzhen are the only two who cherish words like gold, but you still haven't dealt with them. I was worried that you would not be able to do it. Now it seems that it is me I'm too worried."

Po Jun put down his teacup, looked up at the grass seedling swaying in the wind again, and remained silent.

After both of them were silent for a while, Dijun suddenly asked, "Did you find it?"

"This is the emperor, you know why?"

The emperor smiled heartily again, "The mortal world is reincarnated in three thousand years. If you seek the result, you must first find the cause. You can take the tracing back grass. Whether you can trace the source or not depends on your karma."

Po Jun stood up and bowed under the main room, looking at the emperor's carefree face, he seemed to have made up his mind, and asked softly, "Why did your lord choose me?"

The emperor shook his head with a smile, and with a wave of his right hand, the bamboo curtain in front of the main room was lowered, blocking Po Jun's sight.Without asking the answer he wanted, Po Jun had no choice but to bring the tracing grass back to the palace.

A few years of Jinnian were disturbed, and the evening of Qianya was like dawn.

In the extremely cold Nine Heavens, in the cold and unpopular Yaoguang Palace, there is only one person and one grass, accompanied by a white horse.

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emmmmm, is this ending a bit unexpected, did you think of something (little voice: Dream of Red Mansions~).It can be regarded as an open ending, Duan Chen's remnant soul is entrusted in the tracing grass, as for when it will recover, it depends on fate (I was amused)

So, this article is officially over here, and the follow-up episode will drop immediately