How can we say goodbye when the world is so thin? The spring mountains are full of desolation. The people of the past are gone. Where is the bright moon shining on the stream? The shadows of the river are gone, and the birds are singing in the pine forest. When will we stop gathering? Don't blame the dust and the thorns. You can't help yourself.
My fearful mind should be even more confused. I can still see the end of the world thousands of miles away, and how can the separation between Yin and Yang be infinite?"
On the top of the mountain, the nameless man watched the space cracks heal. All the people here were teleported to unknown places, but their specific whereabouts could not be determined. Even the nameless man himself could not do this.
"If you are afraid of death, why do you keep fighting?"
The unknown man frowned. There were too many things in this world that he couldn't understand, but he would work hard to learn.
Not long after, the unknown man looked into the distance. There were many people there, rushing towards this direction.
"If the building is empty, what will you do again?"
The unknown man turned around and disappeared. Even though he has lost his cultivation, he can still mobilize the laws of space, which is really incredible.
Not long after, I saw a middle-aged scribe and a burly general commanding a troop of soldiers and horses arriving, but there was no sign of life anywhere in sight.
The general raised his eyebrows and said to the scribe: "Master Xu, you said there are rebels and traitors here. Where are they?"
The middle-aged scribe had an ugly face. It was clearly Xu Haochu who had sent him a message, asking him to come and arrest someone, but there was no sign of life, which really made him unable to get off the stage.
The general sneered secretly, but said sternly: "Master Xu, do you know what the crime is for falsely reporting military aircraft?"
Before he finished speaking, several silver-armored soldiers behind him had already drawn their swords and surrounded the middle-aged scribe, seemingly intending to arrest him and question him.
The middle-aged scribe was speechless and was about to be captured by a few soldiers behind him.
At this time, a gust of cold wind passed by, and an old man with a cane appeared. The old man had a white face and no beard, and there was Hua Xinfeng beside him.
Hua Xinfeng glanced around, but there was no sign of Ye Ling and others, and her heart was full of worry.
When the general saw the old man, he couldn't help but look shocked. He hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Eunuch Gao, why are you here?"
The old man with the stick smiled when he heard the words, and raised the orchid with his fingers unconsciously: "Finally there are no outsiders here, it is difficult for our family these days! General Wang does not have to feel sorry for Mr. Xu, it is not that his intelligence is inaccurate, but that this place has gone through great changes
Change, you are one step late."
General Wang nodded and waved his hand. The soldier behind him sheathed his sword, making the middle-aged scribe secretly sigh in relief.
The old man with the cane then said to the middle-aged scribe: "Master Xu, don't worry too early. Your Xu family is about to be wiped out. You'd better go back quickly to discuss countermeasures!"
The middle-aged scribe was horrified, but his face remained calm. He pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you for your blunt reminder. I will take my leave now!"
After saying this, the middle-aged scribe turned and left.
General Wang asked: "Eunuch Gao, if the Xu family is in danger of being destroyed, wouldn't that mean..."
The old man with the staff's face darkened, and his tone was a little strange: "General Wang, you are stationed in one place and have an important responsibility. As for the affairs of the court, it is best not to inquire more!"
When General Wang heard this, his thoughts moved and he nodded immediately: "What Eunuch Gao said is absolutely true. Since there is nothing going on here, I will go back now."
Seeing the old man holding a staff pause, General Wang gave the order to withdraw his troops and leave.
After the army left, the old man with the stick turned back to Hua Xinfeng and said: "Hua Xinfeng, our family heard that your father is also in the imperial capital now, how about you and I go together?"
Hua Xinfeng was very wise and immediately understood the thoughts of the old man with the stick, and said with a smile: "But it makes sense. With the two elders Feng and Lei accompanying us, a lot of trouble can be saved on the road!"
The old man holding the cane smiled slightly and held up the orchid a little: "Young master really has the style of your father, that's why!"
…
On the bank of a mountain stream, Sheng Qingyao looked at her reflection in the water, ignoring the deep scars on her face and feeling extremely depressed in her heart.
Xu Mi on the side held up the jasper ring and frowned: "A good face is ruined like this. But don't be afraid, sister. When I go back, I will ask the medical fairy sister to remove the scars on your face. I will give you one back."
The appearance is exactly the same as before!”
No matter Xu Mi spoke, Sheng Qingyao turned a deaf ear. In her eyes, the reflection in the water had become another person: "How is he now? Is he still alive? Can I still see him?"
…
In a tavern in a busy city, Meng Peiran didn't look like a monk at all. His clothes were messy, and he was drunk, stroking the table and shouting: "What's so good about this wine? What's so good about it?"
Lan Gongyue on the side frowned. She had never seen Meng Peiran lose his temper like this before, so she quickly said: "Senior brother is drunk, we should go back to the sect first."
"Am I drunk? I am drunk," Meng Peiran's eyes were blurred: "But I am drunk alone, alone! I can't go drinking with him, there is no way."
Lan Gongyue didn't know why: "Who are you talking about?"
"Who else could it be..."
Meng Peiran's fingers trembled for a long time, but in the end he did not say his name.
Finally, he lay on the table, looked at Lan Gongyue, and sighed: "I only regret that I chose a man by mistake in this life, not a woman..."
Hearing this, Lan Gongyue was shocked all over, and looked at Meng Peiran with eyes full of confusion and confusion...
…
The five regions of the Holy Spirit Continent are vast and vast.
Located at the edge of a water pool in the territory of the Monster Clan in the Southern Region, Bai Wuyu woke up from his slumber and saw an old man with a hunchback sitting on a bluestone in a daze.
The hunchbacked old man saw Bai Wuyu waking up and said, "Are you awake?"
Bai Wuyu nodded: "Where is this?"
"My house," the hunchbacked old man pointed to the puddle in front of him: "I saw you fainted at the door of my house, so I gave you some medicine and you woke up. I'm really powerful."
Bai Wuyu had a black line on his forehead, but he had no intention of arguing with the old man. After looking around for a while, he asked: "Is this... the Eastern Region?"
The hunchbacked old man shook his head: "This is the Southern Territory, the territory of our demon clan!"
"Southern Territory!" Bai Wuyu looked shocked: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, you...Xiao Bai...can't go back!"
The hunchbacked old man looked at him and smiled slightly: "Stay and be my apprentice. It's your honor!"
"..."
…
The imperial capital of the Daqian Dynasty, Taiyue City, in the courtyard of a royal palace——
The old housekeeper walked through the corridor, came to the door of a study room, and gently knocked on the door bolt.
"Come in!"
The old housekeeper opened the door and walked in. He saw a young man holding up a chess piece and throwing himself out.
"Xu Donggui has been arrested by Zhuying and is on his way back to the imperial capital. In addition, Xu Zheng's sworn brother Wu Qing has also been captured by us."
The young man didn't feel any emotion when he heard this, he just nodded and said, "What else can you do?"
The old housekeeper said: "One more thing. Tomorrow the Ministry of Punishment will meet with the Ministry of Husbandry and the Ministry of Officials to examine Qu Yi. What do you think, Your Highness?"
Hearing this, the young man smiled and said: "The imperial court has its own laws, and we just have to follow them. It's a pity that the elder brother has to watch the people he finally supported kill each other, but he doesn't know how he feels in his heart."
The old butler didn't say anything more, he cupped his hands and said: "Old slave, please retire!"
The door was closed again, the young man stretched out his hand and gently dropped a sunspot: "I won this step."
With that said, the young man picked up another white piece and looked at the chessboard to consider: "Brother, how will you deal with it next?"
…
On the second day, the lobby of the Criminal Department was solemn and solemn, with three desks arranged in the center, and the government officials on both sides stood there with expressionless faces.
Not long after, three scribes, dressed in purple official uniforms, sat behind the desk.
The leader, a young scribe, slapped the Xingmu Tang in his hand and said, "Bring offence to the official Quyi!"
"Bring the guilty officer Qu Yi!"
"Bring the guilty officer Qu Yi!"
Not long after, Mr. Qu Yi, dressed in criminal clothes and shackles, slowly walked up to the lobby.
Qu Yi raised his head and met the young scholar's eyes. Old friends from the past met in this way this morning. It is self-evident that they have their own thoughts.
Qu Yi knelt on the ground, and the young scribe asked: "Qu Yi, do you know your sin?"
Qu Yi nodded: "The guilty minister knows his guilt."
"Since you know your guilt, just admit it!"
Qu Yi raised his head with a solemn expression: "The guilty subject is guilty, but the guilty subject is not wrong. What the guilty subject violated was the law, and what can be protected is the principle!"
…
The sun stung his eyes, and Ye Ling gradually woke up from his deep sleep. He only felt pain all over his body, heartbreaking.
Ye Ling wanted to use his power, but found that he no longer had any Tao power in his body. Then he remembered that his Dantian was shattered and his meridians were damaged. He had lost his path and became a mortal again.
"Lu Li...I couldn't die with you..."
Ye Ling opened his eyes slightly. The sky was so blue, but it couldn't make him take another look.
The shaking beneath him reminded him that he was on a moving carriage, wading among a pile of hay. There was a wooden sword beside him, but at this moment he could not feel the slightest edge, just like an ordinary object.
"Second brother, third brother, brother Xu, brother Yannian, are you all okay?" Ye Ling looked at the sky, and the face of a woman slowly appeared, with tears in his eyes: "I have harmed you after all, my lover...
"
He endured the pain and slowly sat up. He saw some bandages wrapped around his body, as if someone had treated his wounds.
Looking around, there is a team of more than a dozen carriages. The carriage he is in is at the end. The old man driving the carriage is holding a cigarette rod more than two feet long. Sitting next to him is a strong man with a sleeping baby in his arms.
, it is the promise that Xiandie entrusted to Ye Ling!
"Promise..."
As soon as Ye Ling spoke, he alarmed the old man and the man.
The old man turned around, glanced lightly, and said: "He came to life. I'll treat you to the next drink!"
The man grinned, turned to Ye Ling and said: "You have been in a coma for more than half a month. I took you to see a dozen doctors, and they all said that you couldn't be saved. In the end, you survived without saving."
Ye Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe he would be complete if he died just like that!
The man turned around, held Xu Nuo in his hand, climbed onto the haystack, and sat next to Ye Ling. Only then could Ye Ling look at him carefully:
"His body is full of tendons, but his hands are rough on top; he always smiles when he meets people, but his height is not shown by his status; he wears coarse clothes, and it is difficult to buy brocade robes; he travels around the world by working hard, and he is still a hero even if he is unknown."
Seeing his body and aura, Ye Ling could be considered as passing through the body refining realm and reaching the enlightened consciousness realm.
The man grinned and looked at the baby in his arms: "Is this your child, brother?"
Ye Ling shook his head: "He is the orphan of my friend. He entrusted me to take care of him before he died. It's a pity that I can't protect myself and I failed his mother."
"It's all accidents when you go out," the man comforted him and said, "Now that you are safe, doesn't it mean that you survived the catastrophe and will have good fortune in the future? I said hello to the bodyguard and will follow us until my brother recovers from his injuries. "
As he said that, the man came close to Xiao Xunuo's face and smiled brightly: "Especially this little guy, he is so lovable, I don't want to let him go!"
Ye Ling smiled, endured the pain, and cupped his hands and said: "Brother Ye Ling, thank you for saving my life, haven't you asked me for advice yet?"
"My name is Xu Guo," the man said with a smile, "Isn't it about saving lives? When I'm out and about, I help when there's a problem. It's nothing. What's more, I have the same surname as this little guy. This is fate destined by God! "
Ye Ling nodded and looked into the distance: "Where are we going?"
"Go to Taiyue City, the imperial capital of the Daqian Dynasty!"