After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

Yun Buqi's escape was not entirely because he was afraid that Feng Ciyue would settle accounts with him.

He was a little worried about the flowers finding their way.

really……

Hua found her way and walked with her sword, staggering, with blood on the corners of her skirt.

She hugged the lotus, her face was extremely pale.

"stop!"

"Leave the Soul Gathering Flower."

"Crazy woman!"

The contention is over.

Remnants of limbs are everywhere, blood and flesh flying, undulating, extremely bloody.A demon cultivator with a tail hugging lay on his back, showing his original shape, his mountain-like body was pierced by a sword, blood flowed like a river, and his ferocious vertical pupils were full of unwillingness.

Demon cultivators and demon cultivators are not the only ones chasing flowers and finding their way.

There is also an orthodox monk, she calls Danxia, ​​Danxiu, who has been missing since the fall of her only son, now chasing after Hua Xunlu and said sadly: "Flower Xunlu, I have already collected my son's broken soul piece, and I just need to wait for it." Blindly gathering souls. After the death of my husband, Xiu'er is my only hope, you let me, Xiu'er can't wait! I can swear with my heart, I will repay you like a cow and a horse."

It's miserable now, but he didn't show mercy at all when he attacked.

Hua Xunlu sneered: "I want you to be a cow and a horse. What's the use of it. Danxia, ​​give up. How many soul pieces have you raised? Still thinking about resurrecting you? The one who is not afraid of resurrecting is a dementia. your son?"

Danxia suddenly went mad, sacrificed her natal spiritual fire, and the thunder and fire burned the sky, blocking Hua's way of finding her way: "So what, so what!"

"As long as my son comes back!" she murmured, "I only want my son to come back."

Cultivators have a long life, and compared with ordinary people, they have more regrets that are hard to let go.

The fighting was brutal, and corpses were everywhere.

The living are all for the resurrection of the dead.

Thousands of people compete for a soul-gathering flower.

What's even more ridiculous is that a mortal crawled to reach the Soul Gathering Flower among a group of ghost monks, and then was wiped out by the aftermath of the fight.

The obsession is gone, the soul is sent to the bones.

A newborn demon went to snatch it again, but in the end even the corpse was annihilated.

He was also unwilling to be resentful and resentful. He had many twists and turns along the way, and came to the Qianshan Mountain to see the fairy flowers after narrowly escaped death.

He can't save the person he wants to save.

Hua Xunlu was tormented in the thunder and fire burning sky, her hair and skin were burning, but she didn't care much: "Natural spiritual fire. Danxia, ​​if you don't take it back, you will die."

In the past, they also had several friendships.

Danxia laughed wildly: "Why are you afraid of death?"

She is not reconciled, she does not want to, "Flower looking for the way, give me the soul-gathering flower!"

Hua Xunlu said coldly: "Impossible."

"Hahahaha, what's the use of the Soul Gathering Flower?" Danxia was at the end of her strength, and the light in her eyes dimmed, "You want to revive Daoist Lingwei? son's body...you say I'm wishful thinking, but what about you..."

She said, "You are more delusional than me."

Others said she was crazy, people were not people, ghosts were not ghosts.

Hua Xunlu, she is really crazy.

When Yun Buqi came, it coincided with Danxia's fall.

She fell in the air, her eyes were blank, Hua found a way to catch Danxia who was bleeding from the corner of her lips, and said in a low voice: "What is your last message? I can pass it back to Taixu Hall on your behalf."

Was an old friend.

She wants to give Danxia a face.

Danxia lay in Huaxunlu's arms: "I..."

Her throat was bleeding, she clutched Hua Xunlu's wrist tightly, and made a few hoarse voices, but she still didn't say anything.

The hand holding the flower to find the way also dropped limply.

Hua Xunlu closed Danxia's eyes, the blood on her palms was sticky: "Fellow Taoist, go well."

Never give up looking at the sky.

The setting sun is like blood, and the ground is red.

After a long time, he looked towards the seriously injured Hua to find his way: "Junior Sister, come back."

Hua Xunlu sorted out Danxia's remains: "I will send Danxia back to Taixu Hall."

Why bother?

Danxia died at your hands, Taixutang will not ignore it.

Yun Buqi Moran still said: "Then I will accompany my junior sister for a walk."

Hua Xunlu hugs Danxia and gets up.

The nun in Tsing Yi walked heavily: "Thank you, brother."

……

Danxia is the daughter of Elder Dan of Taixutang.

The heirs of the cultivators were having a difficult time. When Elder Dan heard that his daughter had returned, he hurriedly drove the rainbow to the entrance of the peak: "Dan'er!"

Everyone in Taixu Hall had a sad look on their faces.

The leader is Jianzong Elder Hua Xunlu, her blue clothes are stained with blood, holding the silent Danxia: "I will send Fellow Daoist Dan back to the sect."

Elder Dan took it with trembling hands, stroking Danxia's face: "Dan'er, Dan'er..."

There is a great tragedy in the world, white-haired people send black-haired people.

His babbling daughter was given to his daughter who was married...the daughter who died unexpectedly. She had a sword wound caused by Hua's wayfinding. "Can Elder Hua give Dan an explanation."

On Hua Xunlu's hair and skin, there are traces of Danxia's natal spiritual fire burning.

She said softly: "She competes with me for the Soul Gathering Flower."

Elder Dan picked up Danxia and walked towards Danfeng.

Hua Xunlu sent back Danxia's body. Hua Xunlu should not be blamed for this, but Danxia did die at the hands of Hua Xunlu: "After Elder Hua recovers from his injuries, the old man I want to fight Elder Hua for life and death."

no way.

There is no way not to hate it.

It is his greatest patience not to kill Hua Xunlu to avenge his daughter now.

Yun Buqi put his hand on the sword.

In his opinion, Danxia's death cannot be blamed on Hua Xunlu. Hua Xunlu stopped Yun Buqi. She looked at Elder Dan who had aged a lot, and agreed: "Okay."

Wait for her to recover from her injuries, and fight to the death.

On the way back.

Yun Buqi asked Hua Xunlu: "...Danxia should not be your opponent."

I haven't seen my junior sister make a move for a while, so I feel that my junior sister is much weaker.

Hua found her way a little tired.

"I was injured before." After briefly mentioning it, she didn't want to continue the topic, so she turned her head and said, "How is Xie Yu, how is his experience?"

Looking at Jianzong from a distance, there are more young faces, "Ask Xinli?"

Yun Buqi saw Hua Xunlu's avoidance.

He sighed in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Xie Yu is very competitive. You probably don't know it in Qianshan, but Xie Yu has writing now. I've inquired about it, and it's the writing given by the head of the Tianbu Department of Jingtian Pavilion. How about it?" , did you have a long face?"

When Hua Xunlu heard the words, his eyes softened a little: "Not bad."

Yun Buqi looked at Xie Yu and his party following Hua Xunlu's gaze: "It's our sect's turn to hold this event this year, and all the elders should be present..." After a pause, "Junior Sister, let's take care of your wounds."

He saw that even if there were treasures of heaven and earth, Hua Xunlu would not be able to heal within 80 or [-] years.

Still wondering, even if the junior sister was injured, it wouldn't be the case that Danxia... Hua Xunlu was also a well-known sword cultivator in the last tide.

Hua Xunlu did not refute this time.

She really needed to rest, before leaving, she threw a storage bag to Yun Buqi: "Give it to Xie Yu for me."

I really never forget Xie Yu wherever I go.

Yun Buqi smiled: "Okay."

Hua Xunlu really likes Xie Yu.

Yun Buqi didn't go directly to Xie Yu, he went to Misty Hall first.

As soon as he entered, one person looked over, seemingly displeased.

Elder Bingfeng of Taixu Hall, Bingyue.

He and Elder Dan are old friends.

Yun Buqi didn't change his expression: "Fellow Daoist."

Bing Yue just got the news.

He asked: "Where is the flower looking for the way?"

"I'm recovering from my injuries." Yun Buqi walked in, "There shouldn't be a Sword Sect in a hundred years."

Bingyue and Hua Xunlu fought against each other: "Why is this?"

Why did she have to kill Danxia.

Rao Danxia's life is difficult with the cultivation base of finding the way with flowers?

Ling Xun still didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Buqi held his sword in his arms: "She sacrificed her own spiritual fire."

He emphasized, "She was the one who wanted to kill first."

Bing Yue frowned.

Not in words.

Seeing this, Ling Xun felt that something was wrong, so he asked Yun Buqi through sound transmission: "What's the matter? How did you get involved with Taixutang?"

Yun Buqi briefly narrated,

Ling Xun was silent: "... hey."

No judgment.

The warning elder is the one who abides by the rules the most: "Why, it's wrong to find the way when Danxia is dead? There is nothing wrong with finding the way when Hua is there!"

He was dissatisfied, "Why did you agree to fight to the death with Dan Xing? What's the meaning of Taixu Hall? Bullying me that there is no one in the Sword Sect?"

Ling Xun said, "There are so many black and white things in the world."

Dan Xing is Dan Xiu, and in terms of strength, he is not as good as Hua Xunlu. He is not too worried, "Dan Xing is not just messing around."

He said that when Hua Xunlu recovered from his injury.

Warning elder: "The head..."

"Okay, this matter is over and can't be discussed anymore." Ling Xun looked at Shuiyue Jinghua, "Since the wayfinding has been decided, let her go."

It is best for Hua Xunlu and Danxing to resolve this matter by themselves.

Otherwise, it will turn into a matter of two sects.

Both Jianzong and Taixutang are upright leaders, they cannot be broken up, and there will be more filth.

The three of them communicated via sound transmission.

After this incident in Misty Palace, the atmosphere was a little condensed.

Shen Chungui wanted to chat with Xie Yu for a while, but Xie Yu's temper was too cold, so he left after only staying for a while.

Qin Miaomiao watched Xie Yu leave: "I don't have ruthless Taoist cultivators in Suoyue Tower, which runs counter to my sect's philosophy of cultivating Taoism. Taixu Hall has cultivated a few, and they come to my Suoyue Tower to break through the Qingqing Pagoda..." He didn't say what the result would be, but said, "I don't like them."

As for Xie Yu, "I only see the shadow of the ruthless way in him."

In this generation, if Xie Yu doesn't cultivate the way of ruthlessness, there will probably be no practitioners of the way of ruthlessness.

Knowing about Nianhua, she smiled slightly: "The benefactor sees me."

Qin Miaomiao was startled: "You want to too?"

Guanchan Temple has great compassion and great compassion, and it is slightly in line with the path of ruthlessness, but it is also difficult to walk this path.

Even monks find it difficult to purify the six faculties.

Enlightenment said: "The abbot of my temple said that there might be a catastrophe due to this tide."

He looks handsome and wears a string of blood-red bodhi seeds on his wrist. He has the compassion of a Bodhisattva who saves the world.

Qin Miaomiao laughed: "Then Miaomiao is here to congratulate fellow Taoists in advance."

She looked at Shen Chungui who was at the side, "Friend Shen, are you alone in Changliu Mountain?"

Shen Chungui was still thinking about Xie Yu.

This person should be cultivating the way of ruthlessness, and the two contacts have returned in vain, which is not easy to handle.

He was engrossed in his thoughts, and he apologized a little too late, "I'm laughing at you." After a short pause, "I won't have a ruthless Daoist if I stay for a long time."

Do not match.

Qin Miaomiao didn't want to ask this.

The young man's robe is embroidered with light-colored green bamboo, and his hair is braided into a strand along the temples with a light-colored headband, trembling slightly in the wind.

He looked sideways, his eyes soft.

The scenery is like the moon, and the dust is with the light.

Qin Miaomiao avoided slightly.

She and Shen Chungui have only met a few times, so they are not considered acquaintances.

But...she was in a state of confusion, "Can we go together later?"

Shen Chungui didn't seem to have expected it, his eyes were startled, and he said immediately: "It's a great honor."

Qin Miaomiao pursed her lips and smiled.

The ceremony of asking the heart began with three bell strikes.

Several people looked up to the sky, the waist cards in their hands glowed fluorescently, and after three breaths, they all disappeared in place.

The Water Moon Mirror Flower in Misty Palace also collapsed.

Ling Xun was very interested: "Who will come out last?"

Le Sheng Xianzun coughed, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, he said: "Of course he is my apprentice."

"..."

Le Sheng Xianzun was angry: "Why, look down on me!"

The warning elder silently looked at the fortune teller.

So is Bing Yue.

Le Sheng Xianzun: "..."

The fortune teller didn't answer directly, he asked Feng Ciyue: "I saw a vision in Han Yuan, but I couldn't figure it out when I counted it with my fingers. Dare I ask, could that spiritual creature be Qiu Jinlian?"

Qiu Jinlian?

The rest of the people also looked at it.

Feng Ciyue raised her eyes, there was no need to hide anything: "Yes."

Xie Yu was his apprentice, so naturally he wanted the best.

The fortune teller smiled: "That's it."

The center of this generation's gathering of wind and clouds is Jianzong again.

Le Sheng Xianzun hates these gods and gods the most: "Whatever it is. Old god stick, you can't always say half of what you say."

Shen Suanzi rolled his eyelids, and the old god was holding his hands together: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

Le Sheng Xianzun: "..."

Just speechless.

……

There are three tests before the ceremony.

Try money and power.

The second test is talent perception.

Three try to choose morality.

Those who can come to the heart test are the arrogance of heaven, and generally no one will be stopped by the test.

Several people were slightly stunned and then woke up.

Only Qiu Liren was indulging in illusions, with an idiot expression on his face.

Listen carefully, "Lingshi, so many Lingshi... Hehe, so many Lingshi, mine, all mine..."

The Chief Xuanqingzong couldn't extricate himself.

Compassionately said: "The benefactor Qiu is afraid that he will inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and blood."

Le Sheng Xianzun probably couldn't accept that his apprentice failed the test and was the first to be kicked out.

Qin Miaomiao also woke up: "Qiu Daoyou is really different from ordinary people."

She looked left and right, she was a little disappointed not to see Shen Chungui, but she saw Xie Yu, she was slightly blessed, and her clothes fluttered, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

Before Xie Yu could answer, a boy in black poked his head out, stood in front of Xie Yu, and raised his chin: "Who are you?"

Qin Miaomiao had never met Qiu Lingjun before, but she recognized those white eyes.

Yunzhou, Qiu Lingjun.

She has a good temper, her words are gentle, and she has a charming attitude: "Suoyuelou Qin Miaomiao."

Wu Wu also looked at Qiu Lingjun, and was amazed: "I have seen Qiu benefactor."

Qiu Lingjun didn't like others staring into his eyes, as if he was a monster.

He hugged his chest and sneered, "Vald..." The bald donkey monk.

Xie Yu said: "Don't be rude."

Qiu Lingjun behaved: "Oh."

This is an apricot blossom forest with beautiful scenery, and there seems to be a small building at the end of the path. He grabbed Xie Yu's sleeve and said with a smile, "I'm so lucky, I passed it to the same place with my senior brother."

This posture is completely different from when talking to Qin Miaomiao and Wu Wu.

Qin Miaomiao followed the path of desire.

With just one glance, she realized something, and she was a little dumbfounded.

Was this Qiu Lingjun afraid that he would get close to Xie Yu?

Qiu Lingjun felt that the way Qin Miaomiao looked at him was a bit strange, he frowned, and the bells with the golden ring around his hair rang: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qin Miaomiao didn't know that Qiu Lingjun was so sensitive: "..."

She said softly, "Miao Miao has never seen such a smart and beautiful fellow daoist. I lost my composure for a while. I hope fellow daoist will forgive me."

The beauty speaks softly.

Eyebrows are flowing, and the mood is graceful.

It's just that Qiu Lingjun is not a person who loves fragrance and jade, he looks disgusted: "Who wants you to praise me."

He turned his head, "Brother, let's go."

Realization also found that this spiritual practitioner was not easy to serve.

He and Qin Miaomiao looked at each other with sympathy.

Xie Yu called out: "Lingjun."

Qiu Lingjun raised his head: "Brother?"

Xie Yu opened his eyes and stared at Qiu Lingjun: "How did I teach you?"

Qiu Lingjun pursed his lips.

Reluctantly, he bowed to the two of them: "I have seen two fellow Taoists."

His brother taught him to read and write.

Teach him how to behave.