After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

Xie Yu has been waiting for a long time.

He glanced at Qiu Lingjun, Huang Zui, Zhao Zaishui, and Yi Luoling, he all knew each other.

They also experienced together in the previous life.

It's just that I haven't seen it for thousands of years.

……

Huang Zui died in battle.

Zhao Zaishui died in battle.

Play Luoling, die in battle.

……

In the rebirth, I met many old people.

The wind caresses the face, and the chill hits.

People who have met Xie Yu generally find it hard to forget him.

The skirt of the clothes flutters like clouds, the slightly dark eyelids are shaped like crescent moons, the eyelashes are black, the muscles are like snow, and they are as transparent as glass, and the appearance is extremely prosperous.

The wind is as silent as the sky, only a handful of snow is left.

Several people were stunned.

It was Qiu Lingjun who ran over: "Brother!"

Huang Zui was a little surprised by Qiu Lingjun's attitude, but he didn't say anything. He said hello, "Thank you, senior brother."

Zhao Zaishui followed: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

The two of them also worshiped under the elder's sect, and were of the same generation as Xie Yu.

Yi Luoling did the same: "Thank you, brother."

This little lunatic is also rare and well-behaved.

There is a saying.

The high mountain looks up and is daunting.

The Great Dane is in a corner of the barren island.

The aura is thin, the inheritance is almost cut off, and there are few monks.

In the depths of Xiaguang.

Shaped like a giant whale traveling across thousands of miles, the flying boat building disappears, blowing away clouds and fog, and moving forward at high speed from east to west.

dong dong dong.

Three bells rang.

"Desolate Island."

"The Barren Island has arrived!"

Great Dane is on the edge of the barren island.

Huang Zui just got off the flying boat. He stayed in Jianzong for a long time. When he first came to the remote place, he felt uncomfortable all over: "Can you still feel the aura? It's too faint!"

He suspects that there is no way to support practitioners to practice here.

Zhao Zaishui was more peaceful: "The barren continent is the lower three continents."

He looked around, showing some interest, "Mortal world, I haven't been here for a while."

Yi Luoling is a madman in cultivation.

She held a piece of spirit stone to absorb the spirit energy: "What's so good about it, let's go, finish the task and go back quickly."

"Hurry up." Huang Zui complained quietly, "You don't know how difficult the sword sect's experience is, do you?"

Yi Luoling looked at Huang Zui with contempt: "May I have something to offer?"

Qiu Lingjun was a little seasick.

He drooped his head at the moment: "Senior brother..." The young man said aggrievedly, "I'm still feeling uncomfortable."

Xie Yu was looking at the map.

Hearing this, he glanced at Qiu Lingjun: "Have you finished taking the Jingqi pill?"

Qiu Lingjun didn't want to eat it, he ate Bigu pills all the way, and he hated pills.

Silently pulled Xie Yu's sleeve lightly, and leaned over, the light plum fragrance refreshed his heart, he whispered: "Brother, just lean on me for a while and it will be fine."

It's so cool and comfortable.

Also smells good.

Xie Yu let Qiu Lingjun go, and he looked ahead: "Xingjing Lake is in Yucheng."

……

Although Yucheng is poor, the lord of the city is under strict rule. Although it can't reach the level of "not closing the door at night and not picking up things on the road", it can be regarded as simple and honest.

But in this small town with simple folk customs, more than a dozen people go missing every year.

Over the years, there are hundreds of them.

There is no pattern in missing persons, there are old and young, men and women.Some are locals, and some are foreigners who come to visit Xingjing Lake.But in this turbulent era, it is not uncommon to lose more than a dozen people a year.

But a few days ago, Princess Yunlong, who was very popular in Beijing, disappeared after visiting Xingjing Lake under her name, and it became a big event.

It is impossible for people to get lost in thin air.

But the lord of Yucheng almost plowed Yucheng three feet, but did not find the princess.

The sky was dark and cloudy.

The gate of the city posted a notice to recruit strange people and strange things.

Even if you don't know what price you will pay if you can't find the princess, it's not a good thing anyway.

The city is also gloomy and terrified.

On this day, several young men with swords came to Yucheng.

The clothes are so luxurious that no rich businessman in the city has ever seen, and they are as light and beautiful as clouds.

Three people are drinking tea.

A prohibition was placed in the private room to isolate the sound.

Huang Zui squeezed his chin: "Can anyone here guess the identity of our monks?"

Yi Luoling was speechless: "What do you want to do?"

She asked, "We don't go to Xingjing Lake to investigate, why come here to drink tea?"

waste time.

Seeing that Yi Luoling seemed very upset, Huang Zui gave her a blank look: "Superficial."

Yi Luoling adheres to the principle of "a filial son is born under the stick, and a true chapter is seen under the chessboard".

She sneered: "A fight?"

Huang Zui: "..."

Crazy woman, he looked at Zhao Zaishui and said with emotion, "Brother Zhao should understand me."

Zhao Zaishui didn't want to understand Huang Zui.

I don't know why, but I feel very ashamed, he coughed twice: "This is experience, we have to solve this matter as quickly as possible and perfectly." In this way, the rating will be higher after the experience is over, and the rewards will be higher. many.

Everyone understands.

Zhao Zaishui continued: "The princess has been missing for half a month. The situation is urgent, and the city lord should be in a hurry... I mean, the wise man chooses us "strange people and strange men" to help him solve the problem. At that time, we can use the help of the city lord to help him solve the problem." strength to complete our task."

"..."

It's not that Yi Luoling looks down on mortals, she is really puzzled: "How can mortals help?"

Huang Zui smiled: "At least they have more information than us."

He didn't find any evil spirit, so there shouldn't be any evil spirits making trouble.

The door was knocked.

Zhao Zaishui and Huang Zui glanced at each other, here we come!

"Enter."

A haggard woman opened the door and saw that the three were in good spirits. Although they were not very old next year, but she couldn't see through their cultivation, she couldn't help being a little startled: "May I ask if your Excellency is... a monk?"

Although she looks like a young woman, she is nearly fifty years old and has practiced Taoism for more than thirty years.

Huang Zui put down his cup, and the fox smiled, "We come from Xianzhou."

Didn't say it's Jianzong, mortal monks don't necessarily know Jianzong.

But you must know Xianzhou.

Xianzhou refers to the cultivation world.

A woman who can say the word Xianzhou has already believed it.

She bowed down and bowed, with tears streaming down her face: "I have met Xianjun. I beg Xianjun to save me, the people of Yucheng..."

A mortal cultivator's cultivation base is not high, almost no different from ordinary people, and his lifespan is at most over a hundred.

The woman is the wife of the mayor.

The princess was lost, and the empress was furious.

There is only a grace period of three months. If the princess cannot be found within the time limit, the city will be slaughtered.

The city lord is so anxious that he is now bedridden.

Before Huang Zui and Zhao Zaishui responded, Yi Luoling frowned: "Massacre? Burial?"

This is the emperor of the world?

……

The troops are divided into two groups.

Both Xie Yu and Qiu Ling rushed to Xingjing Lake.

The mountain forest stone road, the winding path leads to seclusion.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, it suddenly became bright. The cliffs on both sides are full of greenery, and the lake is as clear as a mirror.

Fishermen go boating and sailing, with bamboo rafts and deep poles. Cormorants with flat and long beaks dive for fishing, and their black feathers glow green and blue under the light.

The breeze is gentle and refreshing.

Qiu Lingjun raised his eyebrows: "The scenery is not bad."

That Princess Yunlong wasn't just running around.

His cultivation base is much higher than his previous life at this time.

The training location has also changed.

Xie Yu had no impression of Xingjing Lake. His spiritual consciousness sank into the bottom of the lake, and he said almost at the same time as Qiu Lingjun: "There are no corpses under the lake."

Qiu Lingjun: "..."

He tilted his head, seeing that Xie Yu also seemed puzzled, he couldn't help laughing, "Brother really..."

I don't know common things, I don't care about customs.

The simplest, purest and gentlest person I have ever seen in my life.

Xie Yu's expression was cold, and his eyes were also cold, almost without warmth, but his irises were beautiful, they were not pure black when he looked closely, they were colorful and radiant, captivating people's minds.

His eyelashes are extremely thick, drooping slightly, and his voice is like jade: "What is it?"

Cold and dull?Puzzled?

Ruthless Dao practitioners do not understand the emotional aperture.

Xie Yu still doesn't know why they like her.

He only knows his own shortcomings.

Qiu Lingjun stretched his waist, and the golden ring on the back of his head was dazzling.

His white eyes flashed with inspiration, and the corners of his lips curved: "Brother, do you want to know?" Seeing Xie Yu raised his eyes, the black-clothed boy walked forward slowly, as if he had seen what Xie Yu was thinking, and touched Xie Yu with his fingertips tenderly Eyelashes, the itch went straight to the bottom of his heart, he whispered, "Excellent."

"My senior brother."

"Excellent, excellent."