Theism

Chapter 79

Lookout Cliff

On the top of Yunmen Mountain, an old man with bones and immortality stood with his hands behind his back, staring into the distance, as if looking into the distance.

The autumn wind is blowing, rippling people's hearts, if you hold a three-foot long sword and wear a green shirt, wandering the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be beautiful!

"Master, why are you calling your disciple?" The woman behind her was dressed in green, lonely and desolate.

"I really have something important to see you this time." The old man turned around and looked at her seriously. The old man beckoned the woman to come over, "Look at this."

The woman in Tsing Yi stepped forward, took the treasure handed to her by the old man, and spread it out.

"Master, is this true?" The woman closed the jade silk after reading it, with a worried expression on her face.

"This matter is of great importance. I entrust you with this task today as a teacher, and you must complete it." The old man looked at her with a very serious expression.

"Yes," Qi Shang replied.

"By the way, news came from the foot of the mountain recently, you can go back and have a look." The old man said one more thing.

"Under the mountain?" Qi Shangxiang read it again, and put away the things in his hand without expression.

"Alright, go get ready." The old man waved his hand.

"Yes." Qi Shangxiang turned around and left.

The task this time is to retrieve the treasure of the Yunshan Gate, the Bingling Sword. Back then, Master Qingling betrayed the sect and took Bingling away with him. It hasn't appeared in these years, but he didn't expect it to appear now.

Wanfeng Court

Qi Shangxiang's residence is a quiet small courtyard, with a little purple jade bamboo planted in the courtyard, under the light and shadow, there are slightly people's shadows floating.

"Junior Sister Qi." Ji Guangfan stood in the corridor, wearing a purple robe, vaguely.

"Senior Brother Ji." Qi Shangxiang bowed to him, "Why are you here?"

"It's nothing, I'm just going to Zangshu Pavilion, so I'll stop by your place to have a look." Ji Guangfan is the second disciple under the head of the sect, and the head of Qingqu only accepted two disciples back then, "I heard that you are going down the mountain gone?"

"Yes, Master explained some things." Qi Shangxiang said lightly, and invited Ji Guangfan in for tea, "Brother Ji is going down the mountain too?"

Ji Guangfan picked up the teacup, but he was not in a hurry to sip, but looked at it carefully. The green leaves in the cup stretched, adding a touch of green to the white and flawless cup wall.

"Well, I'll take Lianyu on a trip." Ji Guangfan put down his teacup,

Looking at Qi Shangxiang, "After you go down the mountain, you can contact me anytime if you need anything."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ji." Qi Yanxiao nodded after hearing his words, expressing his acquiescence.

"So, then I'll go first." Ji Guangfan said and got up.

"Senior Brother Ji, go slowly." Qi Yanxiao didn't go out to see him off.

The relationship between the two of them is average, and it's just some polite words.

Ji Guangfan's figure gradually faded out of Qi Shangxiao's field of vision, only a piece of purple bamboo swaying in front of him could be seen.

It was getting dark, and outside Wanfeng Pavilion, a young disciple was waiting here with a lantern. After Ji Guangfan came out, he left together. There was a little silence along the way. When he arrived at Zangshu Pavilion, the young disciple suddenly asked.

"Uncle Ji went to see Uncle Qi?" Zhu Lianyu looked up at Ji Guangfan.

"Well, this time your Uncle Qi also has something to go down the mountain." Ji Guangfan patted his head.

"Then shall we go with her?" Zhu Lianyu was obedient, looking at Ji Guangfan with a face full of resistance.

"No, your Uncle Qi has other important matters to go down the mountain, so we will go by ourselves." Ji Guangfan changed his tone, as if he didn't want to go together.

"Ah! That's great!" Hearing these words, Zhu Lianyu's small face was raised, but now the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Haha, you kid, what's wrong with you senior brother Qi? Although she's a bit cold-tempered, she won't eat you." Ji Guangfan poked his forehead with his finger, thinking it was very interesting.

"Oh, Uncle Ji, don't poke me. I'm not smart. If you get me wrong, my master will be so sad." The child hurriedly hugged his head to avoid Ji Guangfan's attack.

"Oh, you still dare to hide. When your master comes back, I will definitely sue him." Ji Guangfan smiled and chased after him. If it was true, the child would definitely not be able to escape, but Ji Guangfan was amused by him, so he simply accompanied him play.

On the second day, the mountain gate.

There is an enchantment protection on Yunmen Mountain, Qi Shangxiao took Qingyuan's warrant to go in and out, there are already people waiting here at the foot of the mountain.

"Princess!" Shu Yu saluted her in a pink and green dress, smiling, very kind.

"Shu Yu?" Qi Shangxiang asked, but she had already confirmed her identity, she was the maid of honor next to the queen.

"Yes. When the queen heard that the princess was going down the mountain, she specially asked me to wait here." Shuyu spoke softly, lowered her head slightly, and showed two sweet dimples when she smiled.

"Then let's go." But Qi Shangxiao didn't care much about what the queen wanted to do, it was just those things.

After all, it was time to leave, Qi Shangxiao looked back at Yunmen Mountain behind, but it would not be so easy to come back after this walk.

Going to the clear wind and bright moon, thousands of miles and years, all the mortal world will be buried behind.

Royal Palace, Chaoyang Palace.

"Zhaoyan, the procession to see her off will leave in three days, and I'll hand her over to you." Standing in front of Qi Shangxiang, King Yun said earnestly.

"I know, she will be delivered safely." Qi Yanxiao lowered his head slightly, and agreed.

"That's good." King Yun opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

"It's okay, I'm going to rest." Qi Shangxiao raised his head, his cold pupils reflected the old face of the person in front of him, it turned out that he would grow old too.

"Okay, let's go." King Yun had no reason to stop her. If something is wrong, it is wrong and irreversible.

Palace of Mirrors

Qi Yiran sat alone by the coffee table, pinching the Qiuju that had just been pulled out of the vase in his hand.

Pieces of pink-orange petals fell and landed on her body without being stroked away.

"Princess Zhaoyan." A voice came from outside the door, it was the person Qi Yiran was thinking about.

"Sister." Thinking of that person's face, Qi Yiran smiled and got up quickly, the petals fell all over the ground.

"Mingshu." As soon as Qi Yanxiao walked in, she saw a person rushing towards her, and took two steps back calmly, stabilizing her figure.

Qi Yiran may have realized something, smiled and put a distance away from her, and led her to sit aside, and a maid came to serve tea.

"I heard that you are going to get married?" Qi Shangxiao asked, holding up his teacup.

"Yes, this has always been the rule." Qi Yiran said, unable to figure out whether he was happy or unhappy.

Qi Shangxiao took a sip of tea, looked up at her, she had a beautiful appearance, a graceful figure, a melodious voice, and a delicate mind.

Behind the screen is a winding screen, painted with beautiful mountains and rivers. Looking around, there are all kinds of porcelain, all kinds of treasures, pearl jade curtains, nanmu tables, coral jade wares, and beauty nests.

"Since that's the case, it's fine if you're willing." Qi Shangxiang put down his teacup and looked at her, "I should go back too."

"Three days later, I will send you there as an envoy." Qi Shangshen turned around and said before leaving.

"Okay." Qi Yiran responded, lowered his head, and suppressed his smile.

In this world, nothing is static and should have been understood long ago.

The royal palace, where Mo Ran lives.

Qi Shangjian's residence in the palace is close to a river that flows through the palace. The whole residence is made of solid wood, with exquisite structure, and there are some houses made of bamboo and wood, which are clean and bright.

After tidying up, Qi Shangxiao waved away the few people the queen had sent to serve, and walked to the water pavilion alone. Suddenly, a red light flashed around her, and a figure appeared beside her.

The beauty is wearing a red skirt, her black hair is untied, and her waist-length hair is quietly draped behind her back. She has slender willow eyebrows, twinkling almond eyes, warm eyes, a little red makeup, red corners of her eyes, and slightly parted lips.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Is it very different from what you imagined?" Hong Yu walked around behind her, stroked her shoulder with her right hand, and leaned close to her ear, chuckling lightly.

"Nothing should be done." Qi Shangxiao didn't push her away, but he was indifferent to her teasing.

"It seems that you have guessed it a long time ago." Hong Yu lifted a strand of hair, swept her face, pursed her lips and disappeared with a smile.

Qi Shangxiao watched her disappearing figure, bowed his head in silence, his expression gloomy.

Hong Yu is a flower demon, a peach blossom demon, but she doesn't attract peach blossoms.

Wangcheng, Suzaku Street.

"Uncle, why don't we fly with the sword, but walk instead." Zhu Lianyu held the horse with one hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other free hand. It was red hot.

"Cultivator, why are you tired?" Ji Guangfan put away his fan and patted his head. "Besides, who is crying and shouting to come with me? If you feel tired, go back to the mountain."

"Cut, alas!" Zhu Lianyu pouted, turned his head and looked disgusted, glanced at him with a happy face, and looked at him with a smile on his face, "Master, there is an inn ahead, it's getting late, let's go have a rest!"

Zhu Lianyu looked at the very well-behaved child, but Ji Guangfan knew that this child was extraordinary, if his master hadn't suppressed him, sooner or later the sky would be turned upside down.

"Okay, rest here tonight." Ji Guangfan also saw the inn, and then looked at the white horse with a smile on his face, "Xiaobai, you have worked hard today, and they will make you delicious food later."

"Eh~ Uncle Master, are you really okay with this?" Zhu Lianyu was a little aggrieved, and he worked very hard, okay, but unexpectedly, Ji Guangfan gave him a pat on the head, "Well, you are growing your body now, wait I'll give you more meat."

"Really, yeah! Uncle Shi is the best." Zhu Lianyu was very happy to hear what he said, so he dragged his horse and walked towards that side quickly, turning his head and beckoning Ji Guangfan to hurry up as he walked.

Seeing him like this, Ji Guangfan shook his head helplessly, but his feet moved a few steps faster.

Fengfengtai

The stars in the dark night flow quietly in an empty space, and they revolve along parallel trajectories. At this time, the dark night becomes their best foil, making them all shine brightly.

"Master." There was a man standing under the stage, dressed in squid white clothes, with a black hairband fluttering in the wind.

Fengshen is handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, a myriad of manners, and a calm expression.

"The action has started over there, you can start tomorrow too." The stargazer said quietly facing the star map.

"Yes." Jiang Siti nodded in response, her voice warm and soft.

"Under the suppression of Huo Qi, Ice-cold will not reveal any aura." The stargazer said slowly, a little worried, "So, you have to be careful."

"Yes, I would like to obey the teacher's order." Jiang Sdie bowed to her with his hands clasped.

"Go ahead and play it safe." The stargazer waved him.

Jiang Sdie nodded, and then backed away.

Ice field

The south of the cloud country is the south of the sky, and the north of the ice field is the north of the sky. As for the end of the sky and the earth, no one has really verified it.

Although it is early autumn now, layers of snow have already fallen on the ice sheet.

South of the ice sheet, thousands of miles away.

At this time, the scenery is at its strongest in autumn. The maple leaves are dyed red, the ginkgo is golden, and the fallen leaves are flying around.

However, although the scenery is beautiful, there are always people who have no time to appreciate it.

"Boss, why hasn't he come out yet? Did he find something and change his route?" A man with a scarred face couldn't help but babbled to the people beside him.

"From the ice field, this is the shortest road, and wait patiently." The people on the side were obviously more patient than him.

Suddenly, a white carriage carved with hollowed out snow broke into everyone's sight. There were silver bells hanging on the four corners of this carriage, tinkling.

"Here we come!" Seeing the target appear, everyone nestled in the bushes immediately became nervous.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the carriage to drive into the ambush circle: "Attention! Three, two, one. Do it!"

The boss gave an order, and everyone shot arrows.

"Brush!" An arrow flew out, piercing the sky, and after that, there was a rain of arrows, and the dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground were flying all over the sky. The scene was very desolate.

Waiting for the dead leaves to fall, everyone got up and leaned out.

"Go!" The boss waved his hand, and the person hidden in the bushes moved slowly.Everyone drew their swords and slowly approached the carriage that had already been riddled with holes.

"Huh!" One of them lifted the curtain of the car, "Boss, no one!"

"Okay, it's been tricked!" The boss looked back.

"Whoosh!" I saw an arrow piercing my heart.

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly backed away, only to see a man in black standing on a treetop with one foot, holding a curved bow, and the arrow was on the string, ready to shoot.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the arrows shot by those people on the carriage trembled and flew into the air one after another.

"Be careful, it's a thousand arrows chasing the sky!" The group of people seemed to have been prepared and formed a circle.

Pick up the sword in your hand, supplemented by the blessing of soul power, and form a golden light shield.

"Hmph!" The man in black raised his mouth slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and loosened his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, those arrows besieged the past one after another, heading straight for everyone.Everyone stepped up their efforts, but the golden light shield had already seen cracks, and finally the last arrow fell, and the golden light shield was also shattered.

The man in black had no quiver on his back, and there was no arrow in his hand.

"Hmph, the rumored Que Sui Divine Bow is nothing more than mediocre!" One person withdrew his sword and shouted to the left and right, laughing.

"Really?" The black-clothed man chuckled lightly, hooked his fingers lightly on the silk strings, concentrated his strength into arrows, and the red-headed spirit arrows came chasing after his life.

I saw that when the red-headed soul arrow was sent out, one turned into two, and two turned into four, and the rain of arrows came all over the sky.

The man in black glanced lightly, and in an instant, his wailing shook the sky.

The fallen leaves are flying, turning into shadows, under the red-headed spirit, there is no perfect person, the red-headed spirit, passing without a trace.

The man in black lowered his head to stare at the Que Sui Bow, and rubbed his fingers lightly. The body of the bow was as black as ink, and the patterns in it were as bright as cinnabar, even better than the morning glow!

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