Chu Tian shrank in his sleeves and held an exquisite bell. The bell was given to him by Xia Qingyi before leaving Xuling Valley. Because Chu Tian didn't want it, he was abandoned in the fog sea, and finally he was taken by Chu Tian again. return.
He kept this bell well. Even though he knew the magic and power of this bell, Chu Tian had never used it. Even when he was in the hidden immortal world several times of life and death.
It was just that the things contained too much affection from Xia Qingyi, but in Chu Tian's heart, there was only Long Xueqing...
He could not accept Xia Qingyi's affection. Chu Tian only had an appreciation for Xia Qingyi, and he always believed that Xia Qingyi was just a kind of gratitude to him.
However, the appearance of this bell and the Canghai piano score I gave her made the subtlety of balance between each other a little complicated.
Even in Chu Tian's feeling, Xia Qingyi was too outstanding, and her excellence should not be blooming to herself.
He and Xia Qingyi did not have the childhood sweethearts, the emotional change in the coming-of-age ceremony, and the jump in the imperial city...
There was no roar deep in Chu Tian's heart when facing Long Zhan's domineeringness and murderous intent, and the contemptuous look.
"Xueqing, wait for me..." This is not a saying of romance, snow and moon. Long Xueqing, who has been in the Four Elephant Realm, cannot hear it, but this is the shouts and promises that linger in Chu Tian's heart for many times. The promise of the beloved.
Therefore, facing Xia Qingyi, Chu Tian remained silent.
However, his current mood is complicated.
"The moonlight is very good. Can you stay with me for a while?" Xia Qingyi bit her lip and said softly. She sat on the stone steps in front of the temple. The moonlight fell and the mountain wind was gentle, but for some reason, she slightly turned her body. Curled up together, looking pitiful.
In silence, Chu Tian slowly walked to Xia Qingyi's side, looking at the dark night sky and the stars that seemed to be able to pick. The full moon that appeared in the poems of countless literati and poets, the wind brought Xia Qingyi The fragrance on his body seemed to slowly relax.
"The Yun Zhongzi is indeed wrong. Thank you for your reminder," Chu Tian whispered in a low voice, gently lingering the grassroots he had taken at some point in his fingertips.
"The Hidden Immortal Realm is the legendary forbidden land. You must have experienced a crisis of a lifetime of death before you came out alive..." Xia Qingyi's eyes flashed with softness of concern, and she looked at Chu Tian softly and said.
"It's okay," Chu Tian sat down slowly, but the two still maintained a certain distance.
"Do you still keep that piano score?" Xia Qingyi chuckled and turned around, looking at Chu Tian. There was a sense of indifferent expectation in Ning's eyes.
The grass wrapped in Chu Tian paused slightly, and after a moment, he moved again, but he didn't say anything.
"Thank you for your talismans. In the depths of the chaos, they reminded me again and again that I am not lonely..." Xia Qingyi still looked at Chu Tian, her eyes fluttering, and she chuckled.
Chu Tian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say it.
"In a few days, after the sect competition is over, I will enter that chaos again..." Xia Qingyi's eyes trembled faintly, and her eyes slowly slid from Chu Tian's face. It slowly fell on the grass wrapped around its fingertips.
The fingertips wrapped in grass trembled slightly again, pinching the other hand at the end, slowly loosening, and the grass with the tightly clasped fingers quickly swirled.
"When will you leave?" As the grass circled, Chu Tian stood up and walked towards the pagoda temple.
Xia Qingyi's eyes blinked gently and said with a smile: "If you have a heart, you will naturally know. If you have no heart, I will tell you what the intention is."
Chu Tian turned his back to Xia Qingyi, smiled bitterly, and shook his head without saying a word.
"I haven't heard you play that song before," Xia Qingyi's eyes trembled more violently, but they still floated with Chu Tian's black robe, like a candlelight in the wind, sticking to that strand of self tightly. The light.
"I will play it to you when you leave..." Chu Tian moved slightly, and without looking back, slowly integrated into the shadow under the tower temple.
The trembling in Xia Qingyi's eyes slowly melted and evaporated with the black robe that disappeared into the shadow, spreading her eyes, and the pagoda and temple in front of her slowly blurred.
My heart seemed to be pulled hard, and a feeling of being farther and more distant and more bitter filled my heart...
"The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am right in front of you, but I will never be able to touch your heart..."
"This time I leave, it may take me a long time to come back, or I will never come back..." Xia Qingyi's murmur, drifting into the shadows with the wind, into Chu Tian's ears. middle……
"In the harem, the queen died in the plot of the father's favorite concubine. If the nanny who took care of me tried to escort me out of the palace, if it weren't for the protective bell that my uncle gave me, I might have been unjustly dead long ago if I hadn't been the chaotic bell that my uncle gave me Soul... But although I survived, I became the most helpless child in the world overnight. Master brought me to Tianyang Sect, raised me and taught me to practice, and gave me happiness again ...I wanted to stay with him for the rest of my life, and be alone in Tianyang Sect for the rest of my life... But the hatred in my heart and the nightmare in my mind every night made me unable to face everything in this world calmly..."
"I want to become stronger, so I asked my master to send my bell to Shanhai Pavilion and to my uncle. So that year, I became the only disciple selected by Shanhai Pavilion in Tianwu Continent... But, I haven't waited yet When Shanhai Pavilion picked me up, the war broke out..."
"Until the end, I realized that the man was no longer my father, but a walking corpse occupied by the demon soul. Because his uncle hated his mother's death, he not only refused the Daxia Dynasty's request for help, but also let those who came. The monk from Shanhai Pavilion who picked me up went directly to suppress the demons... These are all things I only found out later..."
"The monk who picked me up went to suppress the demons," Chu Tian was shocked. He thought of Qingyangzi and others who met in the Demon Cult's sinkhole. Could it be that Qingyangzi and others were the monks who went to pick up Xia Qingyi?
It's right to think about it. Even the Qinglin Sect, Qingyangzi's Tianfu Realm powerhouse is enough to roam on the Tianwu Continent. How could he think of the demon soul that occupied the Emperor of Daxia was actually a wisp of the devil's soul. In the end, he died in the Demon Cult's sinkhole.
"Although you knew that you killed Zhan Yun, Zhan Changkong and others would betray your master and kill your Chu family, because you not only cut off the incense of the Zhan family, but also cut off his hope, even if you don't have it. If Zhan Yun is killed, Zhan Changkong will definitely betray his master, because he wants to seize my qualification to enter Shanhai Pavilion and take his son Zhan Yun into the sky in one step... But how could he know that I can enter Shanhai Pavilion because of my talent? But because I have an uncle…”
Xia Qingyi silently confides, and her words also unravel one knot after another for Chu Tian.
He already knew how powerful Shanhai Pavilion was, and he also knew that the Daxia Dynasty was attached to Shanhai Pavilion, but he had never understood why Shanhai Pavilion had never helped Daxia.
If they had taken action, Chu Tian believed that his Chu family might have been completely destroyed long ago.
Xia Qingyi was still telling, telling how she went through hardships, entered Yunchuan Continent alone, and how she ascended to heaven in Lingyun Sect, but she never told Chu Tian what her uncle's identity was, nor did she tell Chu Tian, from the day she was rescued from the mountains, how the other person's figure became clearer in her heart, and she didn't tell Chu Tian that she was in the depths of the chaos, even though she was seriously injured several times, she almost almost did it. Including his death, he never used the talisman that Chu Tian gave her, and she did not tell Chu Tian how much pressure he could come to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect from the depths of chaos.
Lingyun Sect could not bear it, and she could not bear it. Even the disciples of Soul Evil Sect could not leave the depths of the chaos without authorization. Perhaps only dead people could leave there... But she was under the pressure of Lingyun Sect and was in the demon Under the pressure of the Shenzong, he chose to leave quietly in a year of fighting. All of this was just to meet this person who came out of the Hidden Immortal Realm. She heard too much about him on the battlefield deep in the depths. There are so many rumors that I know that the legend that everyone is talking about is him. The more they talk about, the more she wants to come out to meet him. Even if it is just a glance, it is enough...
She also did not tell Chu Tian that maybe she would face severe punishment when she went back this time, which might offset her impressive record in the deep battlefield, and these record would allow her to enter Shanhai Pavilion directly.
She didn't know all this, Chu Tian didn't know.
"After I arrived at Yunchuan Continent, I found that my body began to change. The higher my cultivation level, the faster my hair was, the faster my progress, and the more my hair was. When I broke through to the Tianfu Realm, I , My hair became like this... I still remember that when the master of Lingyun Sect saw me like this, the shock in his eyes was revealed. Even my uncle had no choice but to have this white hair... "Xia Qingyi said softly, standing alone in front of the pagoda temple, her body gradually trembling with the mountain wind.
"I became the most legendary person on Yunchuan Continent, and the youngest and most talented disciple of the seventh-level sect. Those women looked at me with jealous eyes, and those men looked at me with fanaticism. But they didn't know that there was always a pair of clear eyes in my heart..." Xia Qingyi squatted down and picked up the curly grass that Chu Tian fell to the ground, slowly entangled it. Your own fingertips.
"It was my uncle who arranged it to go to the battlefield deep in the depths. He wanted me to accumulate achievements there and enter Shanhai Pavilion..."
Xia Qingyi finally turned around, turned her back to the pagoda temple, looked at the void in the night, and said softly: "If one day, I am gone, you will remember that there was a woman named Xia Qingyi in your life. , have you passed by in a hurry?”
The spiritual energy around the pagoda temple suddenly fluctuated. Chu Tian, who was leaning against the temple wall, felt a stinging pain in his heart. His face was a little pale and he wanted to turn around, but finally he still didn't move at all.
Standing against each other, Chu Tian was silent for a long time and nodded gently.
“Yes…”
Xia Qingyi smiled, but this smile showed a deep sadness. She turned her head and looked at the towering temple in the dark night again. Her eyes seemed to penetrate the thick stone wall and saw it. The man in black robe standing against the wall.
This look was so affectionate and so heavy, as if he wanted to completely imprint the other person's appearance in his eyes, keep it in his heart, or leave his memory of him completely through this gaze, completely bringing him away from him. Erased from the heart.
But, can she really do it?
Looking at the lonely figure stretched by the moonlight, Xia Qingyi sighed softly, as gentle as the wind, spreading on the top of the mountain, becoming more and more distant, gradually disappearing...
In the shadow under the temple, the black-robed figure appeared again. Looking at the empty flat ground, silent for a moment, when he flipped his right hand, an exquisite bell appeared in his hand.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
The crisp sound of bells slowly spread throughout the mountains of the Wan Beast Sect with the mountain wind.
Halfway through the mountain, Xia Qingyi's body was slightly stunned, and then the corners of her mouth slowly raised, gradually showing a smile. The smile became more and more prosperous, making her more beautiful at this moment.
"I remember... I obviously threw it away..." Xia Qingyi blinked and said softly, slowly touching her right wrist with her left hand, where an equally delicate bell was hung.