Under the Sky [Ancient Sword III]

The three of them woke up, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot, and they were no longer so confrontational.

Ji Xuanyuan also took a breather and followed Lei Zu to wander around Xiling City. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Lord Zhanliu and the patriarch discussing important matters together.

"You don't intend to leave Xiling?"

Leizu nodded without hesitation: "The underground of Xiling is Longyuan, so we can't just sit idly by, but if we want to continue to stay and guard here, we must first purify the demonic energy."

Ji Xuanyuan looked at her with gentle eyes that dripped water, and his tone was the same: "Lei Zu is indeed Lei Zu, so let me handle the matter of devil energy, but I also need to ask you one thing."

Originally, he planned to watch the construction of Zhanliu's mausoleum, but after purifying the demonic energy, he would have to leave after staying for a few days at most.

Lei Zu raised his hand and shook his head slightly: "I should have come to thank you, why bother to say please."

"After I leave, Zhanliu will be handed over to you, and she will be placed in the tomb that was built. I will record all the address and how she was brought up." For his lovely granddaughter, he really broke his heart. A lot of people have to be busy.

"Zhanliu has given so much for us. The whole Xiling is very grateful to her. Even if you don't say it, we will do it." Leizu tilted his head, unable to bear the memory, his voice gradually faded into his heart.

Si Wei and Wu Yan learned about this in a short while, and they took the initiative to find Ji Xuanyuan and offered to help.

Jinyun would not be able to find a place to nourish the soul. Seeing that Wu Yan and the others had resolved their knots, he set off back to Xuanyuanqiu to arrange the little guy and the big yellow flower. Xuanyuan left a message.

He went to Luanyu Mountain, and Zhanliu would not wake up when he could live. He would rather live with regret than to complete it.

Wu Yan and Grandpa Zhanliu searched together, and found a soul-cultivating place next to the Baishen Temple near Dinghu Lake. After surveying the terrain, terrain, etc., Grandpa Zhanliu directly drew a picture with spiritual power. The blueprint of the underground palace and the diagram of the construction of the formation.

"Wu Yan, I will trouble you after I leave." His spirit is not very good, his good granddaughter is his only relative now, but something happened, and he personally entrusted someone to bury her.

Ugh--

After returning to Xiling City, Grandpa Zhanliu got down to business and expended a lot of effort to remove the Survival Technique from Wu Yan and Si Wei.

Immediately afterwards, without taking a breath, he went directly to the entrance of the passage where the monsters appeared in Xiling City, and a huge spiritual power burst out, like water just released from the gate. The force swallowed up the demonic energy one by one, and the Xiling City, which was gradually infested by the demonic energy, ushered in the long-lost sunshine again, brilliant and bright.

A lot of spiritual power was consumed, and spiritual power was also consumed. The suppression he received was stronger, and his breath became much thicker.

Leizu stepped forward to support him and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay," he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Actually, I'm very glad to be here."

His eyes fell on Lei Zu, Lei Zu was stunned and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Thank you...would you like to listen to me play a song?" He was in high spirits and wanted to complete a small regret in the remaining time.

"Okay." Lei Zu didn't think there was anything wrong, Ji Xuanyuan in front of him was very clear, and he just regarded her as a confidant who could chat.

Borrowing a Xun, he felt a little tired and leaned against the big tree, adjusted his posture and began to test the sound.

After trying every sound to make sure there is no problem, he played it slowly, pressing his slender fingers sometimes tight and sometimes loosening, a piece of music with endless vitality flows into the hearts of everyone who hears it .

Every time the song gets high, it gradually becomes low and flat. I thought it was going to sink to the bottom, but it ignited a raging flame, and repeated.

At the end of the song, there is a sense of unfinished business.

Leizu asked, "What song is this?"

"I named it Qianqiu. Every time the human race encounters difficulties and falls into depression, they can climb back to the top and pass it down from generation to generation." Looking at him for 5000 years, he is very gratified to be regarded as the ancestor of everyone. write this song.

As he spoke, he put down the xun and closed his eyes to rest his mind, and said lightly: "Go and do your work, don't worry about me, I'll just take a nap here."

Lei Zu stared at him, and within a moment, she saw him fall into a deep sleep. If it weren't for the regular ups and downs of his chest, she really thought that he had returned to his world.

With a sigh, she untied the cloak on her body and put it on "Zhan Liu".

Maybe it wasn't necessary, but she wanted to do it anyway, to thank him for the song.

After waking up, he opened his sleepy eyes and straightened his body, which was about to slide to the ground. Suddenly, the cloak fell to the side of his body, and he smiled faintly: "Thank you."

After staying in Xiling City for another day to finalize the blueprint of the tomb with Wu Yan, he heard a message from Youxiong.

The news in the letter was beyond everyone's expectations, but it was also reasonable.

Jinyun... He died in battle on Luanyu Mountain, not even a scum of soul remained, but thanks to him, the evil energy of Luanyu Mountain was completely purified.

Everyone was silent, and after a while "Zhanliu" said: "There is one day left, I will go to Youxiong, and I will return to Xiling in time."

It was too slow to travel on a horse, and his strength was enough to fly back and forth directly to Xuanyuanqiu Palace.

"You're here." Ji Xuanyuan looked sad, and he didn't want to pretend to be in front of his other self.

Jinyun died, and he felt sad.

After finishing speaking, he took out Jinyun's saber Tai Sui and a piece of soul-casting stone, which was the remnant soul of Jinyun that he had painstakingly collected in Luanyu Mountain.

"Zhanliu" caressed his chest and felt a piece of emptiness in his heart. This was not his feeling but Zhanliu's heartfelt voice.

Jinyun died, and Zhanliu was connected with him, and he was mourning at the moment.

The remnant soul in the soul-casting stone seemed to have sensed Zhanliu's sadness, which made the soul-casting stone tremble faintly, and the Taisui sword let out a powerless cry, and then fell silent.

"Leave this sword and remnant soul to me, and I will bury it with Zhan Liu." "Zhan Liu" thought that Ji Xuanyuan would inform him about this, and it was probably for this reason.

Xiao Liuer and Jinyun are husband and wife, so there is no reason for husband and wife to have different acupoints.

Ji Xuanyuan carefully handed the things to "Zhanliu", and said, "If Jinyun was alone, I would keep these with me."

But, not now, Jinyun's remnant soul also hopes to stay by Zhanliu's side forever, to be with him every day.

Flying here, his strength couldn't last long, so he immediately bid farewell to Ji Xuanyuan and flew back to Xiling to explain his funeral.

Wu Yan and the others responded one by one. After half an hour, Zhan Liu lay down completely and would not wake up again.

However, after Wu Yan and the others calmed down, they found that Tai Sui was still there, and the soul-casting stone containing Jin Yun's remnant soul had disappeared.

After searching for a long time, they couldn't find it, so they gave up and built a tomb near Dinghu while busy killing the demons.After the Battle of Zhuolu, the tomb was built, Zhan Liu's body was placed in the sarcophagus, and the Tai Sui sword was placed on the lotus platform not far away.Wu Yan and Si Wei fought hard to protect the Xiling people and the demons until they were exhausted. They came here when they had their last breath, and they also lay down in the coffin next to Zhanliu.

They couldn't protect Zhanliu back then, and they couldn't find Jinyun's soul. They didn't want Zhanliu to lie here alone, so they agreed to be buried here after death and stay with her for thousands of years in the future.

The author has something to say: The ancient scrolls are over~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la, and then you can be slutty and sweet again.

I, Jinyun, will never admit defeat, I want to show my affection in front of the Qixia card king!