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The morning breeze blows over the curtains, and the green gauze floats and falls.

There is a piece of jade bamboo outside the window of Yuxia Zhenren, which is as lush and green even in winter.

Qiuqiu's first sentence said: "Master, there is bad news."

Yuxia was not panicked at all, she sat up straight: "Tell me."

As expected, Yuxia Zhenren was as Shi'er said, very calm. Even when Qiuqiu said the terrible news, she did not show any strange colors.

Although she left Xiuyuan Mountain, she was also a person who was called a real person back then. How could she be without scheming and responsibilities?

"There must be an insider on the mountain." As soon as Qiuqiu finished speaking, Yuxia Zhenren made a judgment: "The mountain protection formation cannot be broken from outside, otherwise when the formation is broken, the jade and stone on the mountain will definitely be burned. How strong the founder of the founding school is, that's it

When the formation was set up by Ning Wei, the purpose of the person who was still in the formation was to be killed, and the people were killed."

Now the formation has been broken, but Xiuyuan Mountain has not been destroyed. It can be proved that the formation has never been broken from outside. The cultivation level of the head sect's real person may be able to return all over, but the disciples below are at the bottom of the disciples

, Can they escape?

Who is that traitor?

Qiuqiu was shocked and angry.

Who is the one who ruined the sect?

Master Yuxia looked out the window: "I have been away from the sect for many years and have no understanding of the disciples and disciples now. But the mountain guarding heart is at the main peak, and it is in the hands of the master's master, and this will never change.

Something must have happened to the main peak. Either the head or the head's disciple, there must be someone who has done something to destroy the formation. If you say, there are monsters that can be attached to the disciples of the sect and be possessed.

Are people living or dead?”

Qiuqiu pondered slightly: "It's dead. I have seen it with my own eyes that when the monster turned into black smoke and left Jingfei's body, Jingfei instantly turned into black water. She had already died and was possessed.

Dead at that moment."

"So, can possessed monsters understand what people know when they are still alive? The mental method, sword technique, the secret of the sect formation?" This time, without Qiuqiu's answer, Yuxia Zhenren shook his head first: "No,

Impossible. If a monster possessed him, he would have such a despicable ability, and he would have died hundreds of years ago. The possessed person is dead, and it is impossible to reveal the secret of the formation again."

That means that the possession of monsters may also be erased.

This is a tangible betrayal, and there is no excuse to excuse it.

There is a sober person who understands the formation and the heart of the formation.

Qiuqiu recalled her experience at Xiuyuanshan. She didn't recognize many people, let alone who might be the one who betrayed her fellow disciples. She was thinking, she didn't know whether the people she knew were still there.

Yuxia Zhenren comforted Qiuqiu: "Don't worry, I'm fine. When will I leave and return to the Central Plains? I'll go back with you."

"Master, you should take a good rest."

"I know, how many things your master has done? How could he act irritably when he reaches my level? But many fellow disciples don't know how to live or die now. Maybe life is worse than death. I'm sitting here. Can I rest? You must have to go with me.

Say, I am not afraid of burning firewood. But I am always familiar with the sects than you. I will accompany you to the Central Plains, more or less, and I can always help. Maybe I can save a few more people.

.”

Qiuqiu knew that this would happen, and she was not surprised at all.

This is what Yuxia Zhenren has.

Qiuqiu held Yuxia Zhenren and leaned her head against her shoulder.

"Master."

"How old are you still acting cute?"

Qiuqiu hugged her and didn't let go anyway.

Yuxia touched her hair: "Master knows that it's too difficult for you. How old you are, you have to go through these things. Don't be afraid, with Master here, Master will be with you."

Qiuqiu nodded.

Snow fell outside the window again. The snowflakes were crystal clear, like butterflies with wings.

This is also the last snow of Xu this winter.

Qiuqiu was thinking, not knowing when the next time he could watch the snow so quietly.

I don’t know if the people around me were still safe at that time.

The snow fell for two days.

The day when the snow stopped, they set off for the Central Plains.

When they came, they were carrying them, but when they returned, they were not just three or four people.

Many spirit birds flapped their wings and took off one after another. The wind blew under the wings made people's clothes sway. Suddenly, a large number of birds gradually flew up, and for a moment, the sky seemed to be covered by these wings.

Qiuqiu saw Guan Wei, who was dressed in black and with his disciples from the Second Peak. She also saw several elders, all dressed in a long journey, wearing cloaks, and were saying goodbye to the left-behind people there.

Qiuqiu looked up at the birds flying, turned around and supported Yuxia Zhenren: "Master, let's go together."

Yuxia patted the back of her hand. Since she got the bad news, she became more and more calmer than before. She has become so bad. At worst, she can only burn her jade and stones. How can she get rid of it again?

She also saw Fang Zhenren, and he stood not far in front, with a wide robe and long robe and big sleeves floating.

Compared to these things, the grudges and grudges in the past are simply insignificant. When blown by the wind, they will disappear like rootless wanderings.

Yuxia Zhenren and Qiuqiu sat on the back of a spiritual bird. The feathers of the spirit bird were snow-white, and its claws and beak were shining with blue light. It can be seen that it is extremely spiritual and is the best among its kind.

Yuxia Zhenren put Qiuqiu's hood on her, and the spirit bird had already crossed the top of the mountain and spread its wings towards the distant Central Plains.

This time they were traveling day and night, only two hours a day to let the spirit birds fall and drink water. The next night, they rested on a small floating reef on the sea, and the reefs of all sizes were full.

Some disciples of Jiufeng stood, some sat, and some were exercising their muscles.

Qiuqiu took the pills to melt them in the water, took them to Yuxia, and prepared clean water for the spirit bird to drink.

"Don't be busy here, go see the Peak Lord."

Qiuqiu responded, put down the water bag, wiped the water stains on his hands, and walked towards Shier along the random floating reef.

“Are you tired?”

Qiuqiu shook his head.

"From this perspective, one day and night tomorrow will be the fastest day and the next day."

When she was on the back of the spirit bird, she was not idle either. Yuxia Zhenren wanted to pour everything she could tell her into her mind in these few days. The big and small things of the sect, the distribution of power, and the secret script of martial arts.

Mountain Formation. These things are true in Yuxia before, Yuxia felt that there was no need to tell her disciple that she was still young and was not yet able to listen to these things.

According to the rules and practices of the sect, her mantra will of course be passed on to the eldest disciple Jingxin in the end. This is the rule of each sect and sect. The first eldest disciple is the heir who has been agreed upon.

She has indeed taught meditation step by step over the years.

But who would have thought that the situation would suddenly change, the sect was destroyed, and Jingxin and Jingyi were gone. Seeing that the Lishui Sword Sect had been around for thousands of years, it would be destroyed today.

What Yuxia Zhenren has now made the worst plan.

If the sect really has no living skills, and the head, elder, senior brother and junior brother all encounter unexpected problems, then she is the only remaining sect real person. But how long can she live? If she dies, the little disciple will be again

He is completely ignorant of the sect, and there is no Lishui Sword Sect in this world anymore.

She wanted to pass on everything she knew. When she was still alive, teach it to Qiuqiu.

I can’t take care of all the rules of the sect, the secrets of not being passed on, and the privacy restrictions. As long as she knows what is important, she wants to break it apart and break it up and explain it to her apprentice thoroughly.

Hundreds of years ago, in that catastrophe, I don’t know how many sects destroyed the sects. No one remembers them until now.

I don’t know if anyone remembers the Lishui Sword Sect after hundreds of years.

Qiuqiu's head was buzzing. It was not the wind, but the stuff was too much. Yuxia Zhenren was not soft-hearted at all now, and Qiuqiu also knew that what the master said was the most important thing.

Every time she knew something, she felt that she had a little heavier. If she hadn't had a good brain in this life, how could she remember so many things immediately after listening to them? Even so, she still wanted to

Find a small book and write down the summary of what you hear every day to prevent it from being missed and forgotten.

The waves hit the reef, rolling up a handful of white waves.

Shi'er took a step forward, stood on a larger reef, and turned around and reached out to Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu took his hand and stepped over and stood with him.

"It depends on you're not energetic."

"It's strange to the spirit. Master's posture, I just wish I could split my head and stuff everything she knew into my head." Qiuqiu shook his head.

She now understands Shi'er's pressure.

The master's current attitude is like treating her as the last hope left by the Lishui Sword Sect. How much pressure does Shi'er have to bear such a burden as Jiufeng at this age?

Qiuqiu felt panicked.

Shi'er hugged her. People were far and near, so they could not be intimate with blatant affection.

Huo'er poked her head out of her sleeve and quickly jumped to Shi'er.

I am always on the sea and can't walk around, and the fire is really boring.

"What a pity, it should be fine.

The sun has set, and there is no light on the dark sea.

After resting for half a night, then set off again.

Yuxia was incompetent and fell asleep behind Qiuqiu's back. Qiuqiu couldn't sleep.

In front and behind her, there were people and spirit birds formed a neat queue, flapping their wings silently, and flying forward.

Some of these people sitting on the backs of spiritual birds may be regulating their breath, some are sleepy, and some are thinking about things.

Qiuqiu also closed her eyes and silently recited what Yuxia Zhenren taught her today in her heart.

In the long front, the sun will rise soon.

Their journey will always reach the end. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)

ps: The express delivery came to deliver the package to me again, complaining: If I had known that there were your things today, I would have saved up the two yesterday and delivered them together today. I thought to myself, he might have to come again tomorrow.

...The new keyboard I bought has not been delivered yet. I want to try the legendary typewriter keyboard. It is said that when I type, it looks like it rainstorm.


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