As soon as Emperor Shiyin returned to Luojia Mountain, he immediately summoned his disciples, Lianyu, Zisang Hewan, Da Moliu and He Jinyu, and quickly arrived with their respective disciples. There was a lot of excitement on Luojia Mountain——
After they arrived, Luo Qingyu learned from their words that the Zilian Sect had been severely damaged this time.
In the past few days when Emperor Shiyin and Luo Qingyu were missing, disciples of the Purple Lotus Sect from all over the country disappeared one after another. When they were found again, they were dead in the wilderness. Their death conditions were extremely miserable, as if they had been severely tortured during their lifetimes...
Fortunately, because Di Shiyin notified the four major disciples in advance to be on guard against Feng Xiaoxun, the four major disciples and some of the top leaders hid their whereabouts, thus avoiding Feng Xiaoxun's murderous hands...
Even so, the Purple Lotus Sect disciples also lost nearly a quarter.[
Although the four major disciples were filled with grief and anger, they were still very relieved to see their master return safely, and they all reported their current situation to him.
Da Moliu was even more heartbroken because he still had not contacted Yunyin Lianyue these days, and there was no news about him in Canghai.
His newlywed wife wept in Prince Jing's Mansion every day, but no one knew where he had gone.
Di Shiyin just listened indifferently. Although he didn't say anything, Luo Qingyu still saw that the knuckles of his fingers holding the teacup were slightly white -
With so many disciples gathering together, it was natural to rebuild Luojia Mountain.
Half a month later, Luojia Mountain returned to its former green mountains and waters, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Everything seems to be back to its old state again.
Even the houses in the melting snow valley have returned to their former glory.
But Luo Qingyu vaguely felt that nothing could go back...
She knew that the loss of the Purple Lotus Sect was all caused by her alone. If she had not washed the sheets when her aunt came, she would not have caused such a series of changes...
Luojia Mountain can be rebuilt to be exactly the same as before, but the lives of those innocent people who died in vain will never come back——
Luo Qingyu also has his own courtyard - Feiyu Pavilion.
Because everything was in ruins, the four disciples did not leave immediately after seeing the master. They would go to Melting Snow Valley to discuss matters with the master every day.
In the first few days, Luo Qingyu followed his four senior brothers to the peak every day.
But she didn’t understand the specific mechanism of the Purple Lotus Sect, so she couldn’t say a few words.
There is a meeting hall in the bamboo building. Emperor Shiyin sits high in the upper position, and several disciples stand below in order.
Luo Qingyu was the youngest, so naturally he was at the bottom, almost standing by the door.
Every time she saw the Grand Master sitting there aloft, lazily propping up his chin while listening to the reports from his disciples, she always felt like she was in a trance.
The distance between him and her is gradually widening.[
He treated her like a true disciple, no different from Zisang Hewan and the others.
This was exactly what she had hoped for, but why was there always an inexplicable sense of loss lingering in her heart?
After each meeting, Luo Qingyu would leave Snowmelt Valley with the other four senior brothers.