[The Seventh Gaiden] The Mortal Gaiden - The Legend of Falling Clouds: Unparalleled Purple Rhythm
Author: a moment of exhaustion
Comment: Even I have forgotten about the character of Mandrill. Although there were some ideas about his origin at the time, it was not too much. However, this fanfic is quite long, so I believe that as long as it is changed to a formal name
, it can be read as a short story about cultivating immortals.
Preface: I wrote a bit long, because I am a bit serious, and whether it is written well or not, I have an attitude. If you want to read it, I am afraid you will need to waste more than ten minutes.[]
The prototype of the story is the corpse mandrill that Han Li of the Luoyun Sect met. Do you remember the part about catching the little fox? There are some stories about the Du Dong (Thousand Fantasy Sect) family interspersed with it, as well as Brother Wei from the Tree of Spiritual Eyes, and of course
The elder Luoyun Zongyun he mentioned.
I briefly talked about the insignificance of people in reality, how rare love is, etc., but in the end I still wanted to tell some relevant stories about mortals, and I hope there are no big mistakes in logic.
My only hope is that after reading it, you don’t feel like it’s a waste of time. If you think it’s okay, remember to encourage me. I’ve written such a long text, and I’m really afraid that no one will read it!
[Seventh Session] [Mortal Gaiden—Legend of Luoyun: Ziyun Wushuang]
The afterglow of the setting sun still seems to be so scorching that those who shine it can't open their eyes. The ocher-yellow land is full of ravines with a depth of dozens of feet.
Following the high loess slopes of the Qi Kingdom and heading east over the rolling mountains is the Xi Kingdom, where there are rich resources for cultivating immortals. There is the famous Yunmeng Mountain Range, which is full of spiritual energy. Many famous sects in Tiannan are also rooted there;
And crossing the Heishui River to the west is Mengzhou, the Holy Land of Demon Sect, which also has Tiansha Sect, Qian Huan Sect and other major demon sects that are famous all over the world.
In the afterglow, two light green rays of light moved slowly to the northwest, and in the escaping light were two women with beautiful faces.
One of them was wearing an emerald green palace robe, with a beautiful appearance, a hot figure, high hair and flowing eyes, dark and agile.
The other person has long hair and lotus skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and also looks very smart. These two people look like a pair of master and servant. The woman in palace attire has a high level of cultivation, and she is already at the peak level of the middle stage of pill formation.
, but the woman dressed as a maid only looks like she is in the early stage of foundation building.
"Miss, do you really want to marry Du Wushuang of the Qianhuan Sect? Bi'er heard that the 17th young master of the Du family has always been a very suave person.
No matter what time, there are always people shouting and cheering, surrounded by flowers, and the slave girl is unwilling to let the young lady marry him!" At this time, the maid pouted her pink little mouth in the escaping light, and said
His face said something unhappily.
The woman in palace attire spoke warmly, smiled and said warmly: "Bier, you are so stupid, I know you are doing it for my own good.
But how can I decide this matter? Qi Country is already extremely short of resources, and the people from Lingyun Pavilion have been putting pressure on dad recently. Without the support of a large sect like Qian Huan Sect, we might have to leave.
This is where this generation lives.
Although I, Wang Ziyun, am just a prostitute, I don't want to see my clan members displaced. My father sighs and sighs all day long. Besides, I heard that although Du Wushuang is more carefree, he is also a rare talent.
Maybe... in short, everything is God's will, as long as it can relieve the Wang family's misfortune, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little injustice."
After saying these few words, the girl in palace clothes seemed to be emotionally affected. She frowned slightly, as if she didn't want to say anything more.
The girl's surname is Wang Ziyun, and she is the youngest daughter of Wang Shi, the leader of the Wang family, the largest cultivating family in Qi Kingdom. She is one of the top geniuses in Qi Kingdom.
Not only does he have a stunning appearance, but he also possesses a rare single wood spiritual root - the legendary Tianlinggen monk. He was accepted as a close disciple by Qiling Sanren, the law enforcement elder of Qianhuan Sect at a young age. He formed an elixir at the age of less than a hundred years old.
At the age of more than 200 years old, he advanced to the late stage of alchemy formation and became a "star of hope" in Qi Kingdom and even the entire Tiannan.
Originally, the Wang family had always been in charge of the management of Dafang City, the largest city in Huazhou, Qi State. However, Master Jiuqu passed away more than ten years ago, and the Qianhuan Sect itself was in constant infighting and had many factions.
In one day, without the support of the Yuanying monks, the Wang family was pressed harder and harder by the new Lingyung Pavilion. A few days ago, they had sent people to "peace negotiations" and said that Fangshi should merge with some of their Lingyung Pavilion shops.
There are only two or three Lingyun Pavilion shops here. They also said that the great elder of Lingyun Pavilion would come to the Wang family to "discuss" the matter in person. A Nascent Soul monk came to the home of a monk in the Danjie period for peace talks. To make it clear, it was no different from rape.
Just use your power to bully others!
Ziyun's father was furious, but he also felt that he had no way out. After all, he wanted to negotiate on an "equal footing" with the Yuanying monk, but he could only invite another Yuanying monk.
It's just that Qi Ling Sanren has already passed away, and it's really difficult to find an ordinary and sturdy uncle to help him.
After hesitating for a few days, an idea flashed across my mind. I thought of Du Wushuang, the youngest son of Du Xinran, the law enforcement elder of Qianhuan Sect. Du Wushuang, the seventeenth young master of the Du family, had not yet determined his partner for the two-day break, so he thought of marrying his daughter to Du Wushuang. After all, in addition to Du Xinran, Du Xinran's senior brother Fu
Zhen Ke is the great elder of Xiguo's large sect Baiqiaoyuan. He is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and has a distinguished reputation.
If you hook up with the Du family, you are hooking up with the Du family, the Fu family, Qian Huan Sect and Bai Qiao Yuan. Within hundreds of years, the Wang family will definitely be able to protect itself, and maybe it can soar into the sky from now on.
There is no need to shrink back and stick to this Qi country, half-dead.
It's just that my daughter has always been very high-spirited, and Du Wushuang has always been known as a romantic, which really wronged her.
I never thought that my daughter’s family was very thoughtful and the immortal cultivators lived very long and had seen a lot of vicissitudes of life. Wang Ziyun actually saw what Wang Shi was thinking and took the initiative to mention the matter and asked to go back to the sect.
I mentioned this matter to an uncle with whom I have some friendship and asked for his opinion.
Zi Yun, who was fleeing, became quite uneasy when she thought of all these worries. She should have no distractions in her journey to become an immortal, but there are still millions of fetters. Zi Yun sighed quietly and was about to let go of her worries first.
, rushed to Qianhuan Sect with all his strength, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, he said softly "Hey" and stopped the light escape.
"Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Bi'er asked with concern on her face.
"It's nothing. There seems to be some people fighting ahead. Judging from the fluctuations of the aura, it seems that they are several foundation-building monks. Let's continue on our way." Zi Yun raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly, as if she didn't care.
"But, miss, why don't we go and take a look. This place is far away from the sect. You are so worried. Why don't we take a look at what happened in front of you? Maybe, after a short pause, the miss will feel better.
If there is any dispute, it is just some foundation-building monks, so there is no danger." Bi'er blinked and looked into the distance, looking very fascinated.
"Haha, you can't change your habit of watching the excitement, so I'll leave it up to you to take a look." Zi Yun said with a faint smile. The two of them hid their cultivation a little, and Zi Yun was even more worried about Bi'er.
Afraid that the fluctuations in spiritual power on her body would be noticed by others, he casually threw the little girl a cloak with some power-concealing function, asked Bi'er to put it on, and then slowly fled towards the direction of the fight.
Not long after, Ziyun took Bi'er to a hillside. "It's down there, be careful not to be discovered." Ziyun whispered to Bi'er.
Under the hillside, there were flashes of light. Two men in black clothes, one fat and one thin, one with a tall crown and long coat, short and fat. He looked like a big meat ball. The other was bald and barefooted, with a skinny figure and a height of about ten feet.
Quite a bamboo pole.
They were flanking a young man in a yellow shirt. The man was extremely tall, with a tie on his hair. He held a broad silver-white giant sword in his hand, which emitted a dazzling white light. He was being swung around and stabbed in the west. What was strange was that
There was a long package behind this man, but he didn't know what it was.
Suddenly the young man made several fierce attacks, forcing the fat and thin people away slightly, revealing his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and shouted with a red face: "You two are chasing after me, aren't you afraid that I will work hard to cultivate myself?"
Why don't I wait with you until the fish is dead and the net is broken?"
After hearing this, the fat man sneered a few times: "You, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, dare to speak so brazenly. If you hand over that thing, my two brothers might even give you a whole corpse if they are in a good mood.
, otherwise! Not only will your bones be crushed to ashes, but your soul and soul will also be taken away, so that you can taste the pain of never being reincarnated."
"Don't even think about it. If this thing belongs to Mr. Wei, his skills are not as good as others, so it would be fine if he lost it. But this is not Mr. Wei's. That person is kind to me, so this thing will not be liked by you two.
I didn’t expect that the two of you are usually brothers and sisters with Mr. Wei, but today you have taken a peek at Mr. Bao, which makes me really look down on you!" After hearing the words of the fat man, the man named Wei knew that he could not be kind, and said with a trace of hatred in his eyes.
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"Brother, stop talking nonsense and capture this guy first!" The thin man, who had said nothing before, seemed unwilling to entangle any more, loudly reminded the fat man, and then pressed the spell, a talisman exploded in the air and turned into a talisman.
A fireball roared towards the man named Wei.
Without saying a word, the man surnamed Wei performed a magic spell and shot a water sword at the fireball. Suddenly, there was a bursting sound, and milky white mist filled the area within a dozen feet.
Taking advantage of this gap, the fat man came forward again, holding a black iron chain in his hand. One section of the iron chain did not leave the big man's hands, and the other end of the iron chain was like a winding python, constantly entangled.
He roared towards the young monk named Wei, looking extremely ferocious.
The young man had no choice but to wave a long sword into a dazzling white silver ball in order to block the continuous invasion of the black chain.
Another thin man next to him stared at Wei Changchun with sinister eyes like a poisonous snake waiting for him, as if he was waiting for some kind of flaw.
Hidden behind the hillside, Ziyun's master and servant were communicating with each other with their lips slightly parted.
"Miss, I feel uncomfortable looking at those fat and thin people. They are full of evil spirits. They are doing murder and seizing treasures at this time. Why don't we help that young man?"
"Bier, let's take a look at the situation first. Don't act like a blind man and save someone you shouldn't have saved." Zi Yun smiled slightly and stood up without comment.
There was a flash of light, and the young man surnamed Wei shouted loudly at the foot of the hillside. Suddenly, he remembered the sound of intensive explosions, and the iron chain in the fat man's hand was blown away, spinning and twisting.
The man surnamed Wei also looked like his mana was exhausted, and his face turned pale instantly. Seeing this, the fat man was not angry but happy, with a cruel sneer faintly showing at the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, at the same time, the young man surnamed Wei screamed, his face showed even more pain, and a hole the size of a walnut was exposed on his shoulder, passing through it, and blood gurgled out.
The thin man was holding a bunch of weird horn-like cone-shaped magic tools at this time, and said secretly: "Wei, how good is the taste of my Soul Gathering Diamond?
"Brothers Mo, why are you doing this? I have known you for decades, especially when you, Mo Laoer, were not able to practice Dharma a few years ago. If Wei hadn't asked Master for a "Qingsha Pill",
I'm afraid you can't even save your life, let alone successfully build the foundation today and truly enter the world of immortality?" Seeing that today's situation is unfavorable, the young man surnamed Wei couldn't help but soften his lips and throw out some emotional words, hoping to impress these two people.
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"Hmph! It's your fault that you were careless. Such a valuable treasure was discovered by the two of us. We can't compare to Brother Wei, who is the core disciple of the Tiansha Sect. He has no worries about food and clothing, and is free. With this valuable treasure, we and our brothers
The two of them also have the opportunity to get a large amount of spiritual stones, and they also have the opportunity to prepare to attack the ethereal realm of pill formation."
The thin man who should be called "Mo Lao Er" did not answer, but the fat man spoke up.
After hearing these words, the young man surnamed Wei seemed to want to say something else. Suddenly, a cold and powerful consciousness suddenly appeared and quickly enveloped his whole body.
The young man surnamed Wei felt as if his entire body was about to loosen up. In horror, he glanced at the Mo brothers with his peripheral vision.
However, they found that the Mo brothers seemed to be under pressure several times heavier than themselves. At this time, they were already kneeling on the ground together, supporting the ground with one hand, and struggling desperately.
"You two, if you don't want to die, hurry up and get out. At this moment, I have no interest in dirtying my hands. However, if you don't want to get out, I don't mind letting you two sleep here forever." Suddenly there was a voice that said nothing.
An emotional female voice sounded above the heads of the three of them.
"Senior, please spare your life, senior, please spare your life, my two brothers will get out of here right now, get out of here right now..."
When the fat and thin people heard this, their faces changed wildly, and they kept begging for mercy.
"I'll count to ten. If I still see your shadows by ten, then there's no need to leave. One..."
After saying this, the Mo brothers suddenly felt the spiritual pressure on their bodies lighten, and a woman's voice of counting could be heard in their ears.
"Two..." "Run..." The Mo brothers didn't know what kind of weird spells they had. Back to back, they turned into a black light and quickly left in the opposite direction like one person. That speed was just like the normal pill formation stage.
The monks would be frightened when they saw him, and they would disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Hehe, miss, these two expressionless guys are quite good at escaping. They are comparable to the second-level monster Black Crow King." Bi'er watched the Mo brothers leave and looked at Ziyun with a smile.
, as if extremely happy.
"You silly girl, these two are much worse than the Black Crow King. The Black Crow King is good at eating carrion, but these two want to eat living people." During the conversation, Nannuan walked out from behind the hillside, dressed in green.
Zi Yunlai, who was dressed in lewd palace clothes, had a faint smile on her face and was looking at the young man surnamed Wei who was in a daze.
"What's your name? I just saw you guys fighting. Judging from your skills, you are a monk from the Tiansha Sect? I don't know what the so-called heavy treasure is. Can you show it to me?" The young man surnamed Wei was still in a daze, but Ziyun was.
Unable to allow him to remain in a daze, Tan opened his mouth slightly and asked without any hesitation.
When the young man heard this, his face was shocked. He bowed and saluted and said: "Junior Wei Changchun is the deacon disciple of the inner sect of Tiansha Sect. Thank you for your help, senior."
After saying this, there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but the hesitation was fleeting. Wei Changchun gritted his teeth, took off the bag on his back, held Ziyun in both hands, and whispered
: I don’t dare to go against the orders of my seniors. This important treasure is exactly what I hold in my hands. I am here specifically to return this treasure.
When Zi Yun saw the long package handed over by Wei Changchun, her curiosity was inevitably aroused. With one move of her hand, the package flew into the air and landed in her hand.
Through the hemp-colored brocade, a majestic spiritual pressure rushed towards his face, and a solemn look appeared on Ziyun's face.
Bi'er couldn't help but poke her head to take a look. Ziyun gradually opened the package bit by bit. When the last layer of brocade was lifted, Bi'er couldn't help but exclaimed "Yeah".
I saw a simple-looking long sword wrapped in cloth, about three feet long. The entire sword body was stored in an unknown leather scabbard. The scabbard was simple and elegant. On the bronze hilt, there were some faint twists and turns.
The spiraling lines reflect light cyan light.
The entire sword seemed to be filled with huge spiritual power fluctuations, but this spiritual power seemed to be restrained, somewhat looming, giving off an elusive and mysterious feeling.
"Sure enough, it is an ancient treasure. How did you get it? But you said it belonged to someone else?" Although Ziyun felt that this sword contained huge power under its simple appearance, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
appearance.
"Senior, it's like this..." When Wei Changchun heard this, his face straightened and he told the whole story exactly as it was.
However, the more Ziyun listened, the more solemn she became, and her expression became more serious. The maid Bi'er kept exclaiming and marveling, and interrupted Wei Changchun from time to time to ask one or two questions.
It turns out that Wei Changchun has two twin brothers, both monks in the early stage of foundation building. Nine years ago, the two of them traveled around looking for opportunities to break through the bottleneck, and found a cave deep in a barren mountain with thin spiritual energy in Qi State.
Out of curiosity, the two teamed up to enter the cave, only to find a closed stone door at the end of the passage. The two opened the stone door carefully. Inside the cave, there was a moonstone glowing softly. The cave was empty except for a sword.
Insert it into the stone platform in the center of the cave, and go most of the way.
The two brothers couldn't resist the temptation, and after 7 days and 7 nights, they pulled out the sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was pulled out, billowing black smoke swarmed out from the hole where the sword was pulled out, turning into countless ghost faces, and filled the cave in a moment.
Inside, these ghost faces sometimes converged into a big bald old man, and sometimes transformed into different men, women, and children, making harsh sounds and whizzing away towards the two people.
The Wei brothers were shocked and struggled with all their strength. The elder brother even blew himself up to give himself a chance of survival. However, the strength of the two of them was indeed too low. Just when they were about to die, there were sudden explosions in the cave.
ring.
The figure of an old man in white suddenly appeared in the cave and used thunder and lightning to rescue Wei Changchun.
Then he inserted the sword back onto the stone platform, going a little deeper into the original sword hole, and only inserted an ancient sword into the hilt...
Wei Changchun said eloquently that several hours had passed without him realizing it. "It turns out that this sword was actually made by Yun Jianzheng, the great elder of the Luoyun Sect of the Xi Kingdom, specifically to suppress the mutated ghosts in the Luohun Mountain of the Qi Kingdom.
, the difficulties are so powerful.
The two of you drew your swords on the day when the ghost was destroyed, and almost made Elder Yun fail. He asked you to guard it for 9 years, and then return the ancient sword to Zhao intact (Nima, I forgot it was another planet, the idiom is not suitable, haha),
It can be considered a small punishment but a big warning.
Elder Yun is known as "Luoyun Yiqing" and has always been jealous of evil, so your punishment this time is considered light."
After listening to Wei Changchun's story, Zi Yun gradually relaxed her brows and said something to comfort Wei Changchun.
"Senior, what did you say? Elder Yun did not anger my two brothers. He only allowed me to protect them for a few years. He was really kind. Unfortunately, my eldest brother died unfortunately. Every time I think of this, I regret it.
I regret it so much." Wei Changchun said with a sad look on his face, perhaps because he was touched by something sad.
"Is there nothing else in the cave except this sword?" Bi'er asked curiously.
"This... there is nothing more. Elder Yun once picked up a pebble in the cave and looked at it again and again, but the cave was full of pebbles of various colors. I also looked at it curiously and carefully, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Elder Yun didn't say much. I thought he looked bad and he had just gotten into trouble, so he didn't dare to say anything. Elder Yun just threw the pebble in the corner. As for anything else, there was nothing else in the cave.
What’s strange?”
Wei Changchun seemed to be trying to remember and thought for a long time before slowly answering.
Hearing this, Zi Ning's face showed a hint of surprise. She suddenly turned to look at Wei Changchun and said softly: "I don't know, fellow Taoist Wei, can you take me down to the cave to have a look?"
A few days later, at the edge of Qi Kingdom, thousands of feet high in the sky, a faint ray of light was speeding towards Qian Huan Sect. The two beautiful women in Guanghua were none other than Zi Yun and Bi'er.
"Miss, this pebble is really weird. If you weren't careful, it would be really hard to spot it." Bi'er had a black pebble in her hand at this time, which looked extremely ordinary.
"I'm being careful. I just guessed that Senior Yun had discovered something strange. I didn't expect that this stone is actually a strange transmission sound. Not only does it have no spiritual power fluctuations, it has an ordinary appearance, but it also requires a strong spiritual sense to detect it.
If you like the messages in it, just keep it and play with it." Zi Yun answered Bi'er with a smile, but if you look carefully, you will find that she seems to be a little absent-minded.
It turned out that after Ziyun discovered this strange transmission talisman that day, she discovered after the intrusion of her spiritual thoughts that an ancient skill "You Kill Jue" was actually recorded in the jade talisman - all the desires of the heart are false, so that
Desire for love dies, and love is cut off... After reading this, Ziyun sighed softly.
This method is surprisingly fast to practice and surprisingly powerful. However, this method has a fatal flaw. That is, once the practice is successful, sealing off love and killing love will make the practitioner extremely cold-hearted and decisive in killing.
No mercy.
Although Zi Yun is rare for this technique, she does not want to become a cold and heartless monster. The way of cultivating immortals breaks the cycle of life and death, but it does not mean that she has to cut off all emotions, family, love, and hatred. Otherwise, she will not be a human being.
What is the difference between cultivating immortals and vegetation?
Thinking of this, Zi Yun gently shook her head. Under the moonlight, the light disappeared and everything became silent again.
A few months later, the Qianhuan Sect distributed a welcome note. Du Wushuang, the youngest son of Du Xinran, the law enforcement elder of the sect, and the seventeenth young master of the Du family of Mengzhou cultivation family, were going to meet the sect's junior sister, Wang Ziyun, the daughter of Tianzong of the Wang family of Qi State.
Do this ritual of double cultivation in spring when flowers are blooming.
All of a sudden, the sects who were friendly with the Qianhuan Sect and the Du and Wang families came to visit him one after another and sent them all kinds of congratulatory gifts.
On the day of the Double Cultivation Ceremony, almost every street in the cities and small towns below Qianhuan Peak in Mengzhou, where Qianhuan Sect is located, was decorated with brightly colored festive objects, and there were even sounds of bells and drums.
Listening carefully, in addition to the music, there are also many congratulatory voices coming and going, and on both sides of the winding mountain path leading to the top of the Qianhuan Sect, there are colorful and strange flowers planted with a delicate fragrance.
Behind the Qianhuan Sect hall is a garden, which is extremely quiet. At this time, two young men and women are whispering.
"Junior sister, I have admired you for many years. I didn't want to finally experience my first love today. I am so confused at this moment that I am speechless." The speaker was a young man, handsome and tall, but upon closer inspection, he looked quite handsome.
There is a sense of feminine beauty. This is exactly the seventeenth young master of the Du family, Du Wushuang.
"What did senior brother say? Now Yun'er is about to become senior brother's person. From now on, she will wholeheartedly pursue the path with senior brother. Senior brother must change his little habit of flirting with women. It's not that Yun'er is laughing at senior brother.
You don't have to let others gossip and lose the face of your father-in-law and the Du family." Zi Yun looked at Du Wushuang with a teasing look on her face and said,
After all, no matter how much I don't like him, I can only wholeheartedly regard the person in front of me as my lifelong support at this moment.
"Junior Sister, what did you say? Ahem, I am not that kind of person. By the way, Junior Sister, among the people who came to send congratulatory gifts today is a boy from the Tiansha Sect. He seems to be quite familiar with you.
The gift I gave you is not a light one, a cub of a four-eyed spirit fox, wow, even I am a little tempted."
Du Wushuang was quite embarrassed by what Zi Yun said. He was just a veteran in the romance field, so he naturally had thick skin. After thinking about it for a moment, he actually turned the topic elsewhere with a playful smile.
"You said that I had saved that man's life, so I was grateful. You said it was to congratulate me today, but I was thinking 90% of the time to repay my kindness.
However, that spirit fox is really well-behaved, and I really like it." Ziyun smiled and admitted openly. She looked really charming and charming, with endless charms...
Time flies like water. Seven years have passed since Qianhuan Sect’s lively double holiday ceremony. Ziyun has lived a comfortable life in the past seven years, and the days have been uneventful. Under the protection of Qianhuan Sect, the Wang family finally managed to save the Qi Kingdom as they wished.
The location of Fangshi and the First Family.
Some time ago, I felt that my cultivation level was about to break through the bottleneck. Under Du Xinran's guidance, my cultivation level has improved a lot over the years, leaving Du Wushuang far behind.
This also comforted Ziyun.
However, Ziyun has no intention to continue practicing today. Ziyun is already pregnant with Liujia.
"Oh, I don't come early or late, but I don't know whether your arrival is a blessing or a curse?" Zi Yun gently touched her belly and smiled gently, looking extremely happy.
"Miss, this is of course a great thing. No matter whether it is a boy or a girl in the future, our Wang family will have more hope. From now on, the miss can sit back and relax, concentrate on practicing, and no longer have to suffer for that callous man.
"
Bi'er said the first half of the sentence happily, but in the second half of the sentence, she pouted.
Over the years, Du Wushuang's romantic temperament has become more and more popular. Coupled with the deep love of his father, he has become more and more wanton. The women around him are changing like butterflies in the flowers. But, strange to say, Ziyun herself
But I have never caught or encountered it.
Thinking about it, maybe it was because Du Wushuang was still a little afraid of his wife and didn't dare to be too ostentatious. In addition, Du Wushuang liked Ziyun from the bottom of his heart because of her stunning appearance.
Seeing Ziyun frowning, Bi'er followed up and said: "Miss, you are four months pregnant. Bi'er shouldn't have said nonsense, but recently that person has become more and more outrageous. Bi'er bumped into her several times.
He is holding another woman's arm, but the strange thing is,
This time is different from the past. I have seen him holding the same woman several times. The woman was wearing a spiritual silk gauze, and her features could not be seen clearly. However, the water snake's waist was swaying, and it was obvious at a glance.
Not a good person!" Bi'er looked unhappy.
These days, it seems that the little girl has been holding it back. After all, in this Thousand Fantasy Sect, Ziyun is the only one who has the most close relatives and trust. There are some things that I cannot say to the young lady. It will be uncomfortable if I hold it in for a long time.
Ziyun looked at Bi'er, grabbed Bi'er's hand and put it in her palm. She didn't say anything and sighed quietly.
In Qianhuan Sect, on a mountain peak far away from Ziyun, stands a palace pavilion dozens of feet high, which looks extremely inconspicuous in the night.
This "Qianhua Pavilion" is a separate courtyard of Qianhuan Sect. Very few people usually come here. But at this time, a young woman in a blue palace dress appeared in Qianhua Pavilion. She looked like she was in her mid-twenties.
The appearance is extremely beautiful, and there is an indescribable feeling of coldness and inaccessibility.
There was a man in white next to him, who was Zi Yun's husband Du Wushuang. At this moment, the two stood side by side, and Du Wushuang seemed to be constantly persuading the woman next to him.
"Hai Ruo, why are you so stubborn? Lingyunge's withdrawal from the Qi Kingdom doesn't mean that you can't survive, so why do you have to fight against the Wang family? Besides, after all, Wang Ziyun and I are husband and wife, so it's not easy for me to do anything."
"Since you can't let her go, why are you clinging to me? The ancestors of the Wang family once drove my Beihai family to the bitter cold in the far north. My ancestors have inspired future generations and must take revenge.
Even the surname was changed to "Beihai", which means don't forget the suffering of the past. Since you have promised me to help me revenge, why covet Wang Ziyun's beauty and softly say it? Now, since I already know what you are like
people,
Why are you still wasting time here? If you can't let her go, I won't blame you... But I can't wait any longer, and I still can't let go of the Wang family." The woman in palace clothes snorted coldly, not feeling angry.
Back to.
"Hairuo, what are you talking about? How can I let you go? My heart is all about you. If the mother-in-law hadn't been pregnant now, I wouldn't have been able to..., everything has to wait until the child is born.
Can we talk about it after the birth?
Hai Ruo, you have always understood my heart best..." Du Wushuang seemed to be very concerned about the woman in front of him. He said flatteringly while holding the woman's slender waist in his arms.
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A baby's cry broke the peace of Qianhuan Sect Bai Zhuan Peak. Looking at the crying child in her arms, Ziyun felt uneasy.
It's been a whole day, I haven't seen Bi'er, and Du Wushuang is not around. On the day when the child is born, two people so close to her are not around.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and a green wooden sign broke. Ziyun's face was shocked and turned extremely pale, as if something earth-shattering had happened. She actually dropped the crying baby and turned around to think about Qian Huan Sect.
Flying away to an unknown mountain peak somewhere in the city. (The above and below should be written in more detail, but it feels too wordy, so it’s better to be concise!)
Two days later, in the inner hall of Bai Zhuan Peak, Zi Yun was holding a black pebble tightly in her hand.
Bi'er's death has always troubled Ziyun, but what makes her even more heartbroken and self-blame is the destruction of the Wang family.
Zi Yun held the black pebble transmission note tightly, and her heart kept trembling: "Du Wushuang, this beast in disguise actually destroyed my entire Wang family, insulted Bi'er, and even took away her life.
If he hadn't married into the Du family, if he hadn't brought Bi'er to Qianhuan Sect, at this moment... it would be all because of that femme fatale named Bei Hairuo, and all because of Du Wushuang, the debauched seed, it would all be Bi'er's fate.
No, I heard so many things I shouldn’t have heard.
Lingyun Pavilion, Du Wushuang, you must know that everything will come at a price."
"Yun'er, what do you want to say to me when you brought me to Baihua Valley? You just gave birth to Dong'er, so be careful with yourself. I won't see you come to Baihua Valley even once in a thousand times."
Du Wushuang, led by Ziyun, came to a very remote valley in Qianhuan Sect, and asked in a low voice full of doubts, but his eyes flickered, as if he had done something wrong.
"Wushuang, how have I treated you over the years?" Ziyun asked quietly with a slight smile on her lips, as if the wind was light and the clouds were light, but her hands were behind her back, with an expression like a girl joking to her lover.
When Du Wushuang heard this, his expression immediately burst into laughter: "Yun'er, of course you have been very kind to me in these years, why did Yun'er suddenly ask me this?"
"Then, you can go and die!" Zi Yun's face suddenly turned cold, and she disappeared without a trace from Du Wushuang's eyes.
Immediately, the scenery in front of Du Wushuang changed. Where was the Baihua Valley? Yellow dust filled the sky from all directions, and countless spears made of yellow sand came out and shot at him wildly.
"Zi Yun, what are you doing? Are you crazy?!" No matter how stupid he was, Du Wushuang knew that he was trapped in an unknown formation. In panic, his whole body immediately shone with white light,
A shining silver wheel flew out, with a diameter of about a foot, and a crescent moon pattern engraved on it. The whole body also exuded bursts of cold light, freezing the surrounding air to the point of condensation.
"Du Wushuang, you and Beihai Ruohang colluded and massacred 87 members of my Wang family. You also defiled and killed Bi'er. You and I were in vain.
Today, not only are all ties broken, but only one of you and I can walk out of the Baihua Valley alive." A cold voice sounded in the empty yellow sand sky.
"You...you know everything? Impossible, impossible. I didn't destroy Bi'er's body that day, but I did it perfectly. Impossible, impossible..." Du Wushuang's expression changed after hearing this.
The numbers have changed wildly.
But she seemed to remember something immediately and shouted wildly: "Yun'er, they are all from Bei Hairuo. I haven't touched the Wang family. Yun'er, don't do anything stupid.
Maybe it was Bei Hairuo who set up a trap and made Li Daitao freeze. You open the formation and I will take you to find her."
"No need, I only care about the result. You and I are just a couple. Just go and I will bring Bei Hairuo's head to find you." Zi Yun's emotionless voice sounded again. Within the formation, Huang Sha
Suddenly, the yellow spears flew towards Du Wushuang like falling rain.
Du Wushuang knew that talking was useless. If he wanted to escape, he had to break through the formation. Moreover, his own cultivation level was one level lower than Ziyun. He had just passed the middle stage of forming pills, while Ziyun was already close to the realm of fake infants.
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It would be extremely dangerous not to seek help as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Du Wushuang murmured something in his mouth, changed the magic formula in his hand, and the small wheel quickly rotated around his body.
After a while, a whirlpool that was difficult to see with the naked eye formed, centering around Du Wushuang and spreading outwards, and the yellow spears were instantly eliminated.
When Du Wushuang saw this, his face was filled with joy. Under the infusion of mana all over his body, the white vortex made a buzzing sound and gradually turned into a white tornado, whizzing away in all directions.
However, suddenly the yellow spear disappeared. I don't know when it started, the ground under my feet kept shaking and rolling, and a yellow earth dragon roared up from the ground, and crashed into the white whirlwind, becoming deadlocked.
Du Wushuang's face changed slightly, and suddenly with a thought, he quickly dodged to the right, and with a few "swish" sounds, the body-protecting aura passed through and struck hard on his body.
"Flying needle!" Du Wushuang exclaimed. Although he dodged most of the flying needle, the object was still accidentally shot without making a sound, which immediately hurt his heart.
The gap in strength and realm was so obvious, Ziyun was behind the scenes, and Du Wushuang was obviously a little unable to do what he wanted. At this moment, his eyes cast a ruthless look, his lips suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the white
In a tornado.
In an instant, a clear cry sounded like a phoenix but not a phoenix, and then a large white eagle flew out of the tornado. The eagle was covered in white light and had no sense of flesh and blood. It seemed as if it was all condensed spiritual energy with cold attributes.
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"Han Yue Lun! However, even if you have the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure today, you can't save your life..." Zi Yun, who was hiding in the formation, seemed to have already had a way to deal with the Du family's most precious treasure, Han Yue Lun.
With a pinch of both hands, a shining red talisman came out. There was a fiery red firebird pattern on the talisman. The firebird kept waving its wings and flying back and forth in the middle of the talisman. It could move freely like a real bird, and even
The bird's eyes emit a faint blue light and move from time to time.
What's even more shocking is that as soon as this talisman appeared, hot air radiated out in circles, causing the temperature of the nearby space dozens of feet to rise suddenly, making it unbearable! (Introduction,
Copied directly, with tribute to Liu Jing)
Ziyun no longer hesitated, and a ball of yellow light was sprayed on the talisman. The red light of the talisman flashed, and it was instantly activated. A small and exquisite red bird kept flying around, which was extremely cute.
The hot air that was nearby disappeared without a trace at some point. Without hesitation, Ziyun blew the bird in her hand with her mouth, and the fiery red bird immediately flew into the formation with a clear chirp.
At the same time, the little red bird "squeaked" and its figure surged, transforming into a giant flaming bird about ten feet in size. Then it flapped its wings and teleported from a place more than ten feet away, as if teleporting.
Suddenly appeared in front of the big white eagle, a red-gold flame sprayed towards the big eagle, and the stalemate continued.
Du Wushuang, who was in the formation, was obviously stunned by the scene in front of him. Suddenly he screamed "Ah", and the flying needles surrounding his body pierced his body several times, and blood spurted out.
"Yun'er, Yun'er, don't do stupid things. My natal card is left in my father's hands. If you harm my life, my father will be furious and the Wang family will never be finished again!!"
Du Wushuang shouted loudly, as if he had various ominous premonitions, but after a flash of yellow light, a huge explosion sound was heard in his ears, and he flew into the air. His father's angry roar was heard in his ears, but the roar was very far away.
, and saw a familiar figure at the same time, but that figure was so familiar, so familiar...
Qianye Hall is the law enforcement place within Qianhuan Sect. It is extremely eerie and terrifying. Usually, there are only some black-shirted and masked law enforcement officers walking around coldly in the hall.
At this time, the Qianye Hall was even more tightly closed, with numerous black-clothed law enforcement officers standing outside the hall.
An angry voice came from the hall, "You have harmed my son's life. If I don't let you live, I will make your life worse than death. Life is worse than death. I will bury you alive in the Cloud Valley and seal you up! You will not be reincarnated!"
After a while, several men in black walked into the hall, dragged out a woman in emerald green palace clothes with a broken arm, and walked towards the Cloudy Cloud Valley, the coldest and most miserable place in the Qianhuan Sect, which was dedicated to punishing those who committed heinous disasters.
And not long after, in the valley, there was a huge mound, surrounded by various formation flags. And outside this mound, there was often an old man in black robes, cursing constantly.
What.
However, at this moment, no one can go deep into the mound. If someone can look through the mound and see and hear everything inside, they will find a woman with blood on her face and one arm hanging down.
Holding a snow-white but cold little fox in her arms, she kept murmuring in her mouth: "Everything the heart pursues is all illusion, which will extinguish love and make love...
When love is extinguished, love is cut off...".
Time flies, and the years are like songs. One hundred and fifty years have passed by, and Wang Ziyun and Du Wushuang have become the past, and the Du family in recent days has long lost its former glory.
Du Xinran, the eldest elder of the clan, passed away decades ago, and the one with the highest level of cultivation in the family is only in the late stage of pill formation. Although it feels a little different now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Under the protection of Qian Huan Sect, the Du family still lived a very prosperous life. But at this time, the lights were dim and the night was confusing.
Du Yuan, as the Du family's night watchman today, was walking carelessly in the Du family's courtyard.
Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, as if he saw a flash of green light, but after looking carefully, there was nothing wrong with the surroundings. Maybe he was too worried, Du Yuan smiled like a self-deprecation.
Suddenly, without any warning, Du Yuan's body exploded. He couldn't even shout out, and where he was standing, countless green claws shrouded him out of thin air and disappeared in an instant.
Then the green light flashed, and a monster with green hair and a skull-like face appeared out of thin air in the Du Mansion, staring coldly at the brightly lit lobby.
The next day, the morning sun rose as usual, and the monks and mortals in the town discovered the bloody stream of the Du family. There were more than 790 monks and mortals in the Du family, but none of them survived. The Du family, a powerful Immortal Cultivation clan in Mengzhou that has been passed down for more than a thousand years,
Since then it has died.
There is no trace of the murderer. The only thing that is puzzling is the four words "Yunmeng Beihai" written under the Du family.
(If I still want to explain, I guess no one has turned it on, so turn on the acceleration gear~hehe)
In front of a huge mountain peak deep in the green trace swamp on the edge of Yunmeng Mountain, strong winds were blowing, and all kinds of brilliance flashed non-stop. The people who were shining could hardly open their eyes. After a roar, an old exclamation came.
"What on earth are you, a monster like you? How dare you sneak into our Luoyun Sect and kill the elder of my sect's Dan Jie? I will kill you, a monster today, so that you don't have to continue to kill people!"
An old man in white clothes with a fluttering white beard was staring at the monster with green hair and a skull-like face in front of him in fright and anger. In front of him, there was a simple-looking long sword suspended in the air.
The sword is about three feet long, with some winding lines looming on the bronze hilt, reflecting light cyan light, and it is spinning rapidly at the moment.
The old man was Yun Jianzheng, the great elder of Luoyun Sect. A few days ago, Bei Hairuo, the master of Baifeng Peak and Danjie monk in the sect, sent out a transmission note to ask for help. However, when Yun Jianzheng arrived, he happened to see Bei Hairuo being torn into pieces by this green-haired monster.
A few pieces.
Another Yuan Ying elder in the sect, Junior Cheng Tiankun, and the new elder Lu Luo were attending the trade fair in Tiancheng of Yu Kingdom. Yun Jianzheng came alone and chased and escaped for several days, while his disciple Wei Changchun
He is coming with some other disciples.
The green-haired monster saw Yun Jianzheng chasing after him endlessly. He turned around, waved his hand and grabbed it. In an instant, there was a burst of dense explosions. Yun Jianzheng felt a tight pressure around him, and countless green lights fell down.
Seeing this, his face showed a solemn look, and without saying a word, he quickly pinched the magic formula with his ten fingers. The ancient sword on his chest turned into a silver rainbow, and a clear sound like a dragon's roar came out, and in a flash
Suddenly disappeared in the air.
Instead, a silver thread appeared out of thin air in front of Yun Jianzheng. Although it was extremely slender, it was several feet long. The silver light flickered non-stop, and there was a faint sound of lightning and thunder on it, dividing into two parts.
For four, in the continuous flash of silver light, silver threads emerged one after another.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of densely packed golden threads appeared, which looked dazzling and extremely brilliant. Yun Jianzheng's unique skill of "turning swords into silk!" is probably far beyond that of the other ancient sword sect in Yunmeng Mountain.
Elder, I wonder how people from the Ancient Sword Sect would feel with emotion if they were lucky enough to see it. After all, it is really shocking to be able to transform so many sword threads at one time.
When the green-haired monster in the sky saw this scene, a look of fear appeared on its face. It screamed a few times, then suddenly swayed and disappeared.
Seeing this, Yun Jianzheng snorted coldly and swayed in the air. At the same time, two identical old men in white suddenly appeared in the air, but after a moment, one of them was cut open by dense green lines.
However, the look of horror on the face of the green-haired monster was even heavier. The cut "Yun Jian Zheng" was just an afterimage. Before he could turn around, there was a spring thunder-like explosion above his head, "Cut!"
At some point, Yun Jianzheng had already circled behind the green-haired monster, and a series of close spells hit the silver thread in front of him.
Immediately, the spiritual light flashed wildly, and the sword threads turned into a giant silver net and shot out, just in front of the eyes. The astronomical net was more than ten feet wide, and the green-haired monster was tightly bound, and there was a putrid smell of burning.
It filled the air, and at the same time, the heart-rending roar of the green-haired monster was heard.
As the silver net tightened, the green-haired monster's eyes became more and more malicious, and billowing astronomical nets kept coming out, and it rolled its body and slowly approached Yun Jianzheng. In a moment, the two of them were only a few steps away.
From a distance, it looks like an old man is facing a huge silver insect cocoon.
The green aura on the green-haired monster became thicker and thicker, and soon it turned into billowing waves. On top of the astronomical net, an incredible scene appeared. The big hand actually tore open a fist-sized hole in the silver net and came out.
At the same time, the green-haired monster made a "pop" sound, and spewed out a green ring-shaped magic weapon from its mouth, carrying a cold air, and rushed towards Yun Jianzheng very quickly. The distance was so close, it was almost impossible to avoid it.
Yun Jianzheng was filled with shock and anger, and his aura shone brightly. He transformed into a small white sword and headed towards the green ring. Between the lightning and flint, the small sword turned into pieces of crystal jade and scattered on the ground, while the green ring also stopped him.
Then, it deviated a little and hit Yun Jianzheng's shoulder. At the same time, it penetrated and spilled blood.
Yun Jianzheng's expression changed in vain, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
At this moment, several rays of light gradually grew from small to large, and flew towards the place of battle. It was obvious that Wei Changchun and the others had arrived.
Within the silver net, the green-haired monster seemed to have spent a lot of mana. After the attack, it was quickly wrapped in the silver net and could not move.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Master, are you okay, old man?"...
In just a few breaths, Wei Changchun and others had already rushed to their side. Before Yun Jianzheng could respond.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the silver net was constantly changing from big to small, and there was even a loud bang from inside. From the small holes around the sword net, green smoke came out, and after a while, it gathered into a green
The ball of light transformed into a woman in palace attire, with dark eyes and light shades of green, and a stunning face, except for the evil spirit flashing between her eyebrows.
"Ah, it's you!" As if he recognized the person in front of him, Wei Changchun shouted in shock.
When Yun Jianzheng saw this scene, he frowned and spurted out a mouthful of blood, sprinkling it on the silver net.
The silver net suddenly spread completely, and meteors whizzed up into the sky like the moon. They kept spinning and twisting, and the silver light gradually became extremely red, as if these silver threads were burned, and then suddenly fell down, heavily.
It hit the green-haired monster on the top of its head.
This seemingly complicated scene actually happened very quickly, in just one breath.
In the red light package, the brilliance gradually faded, and the green-haired monster was suspended upright in the air, as if dead.
"Master, is she dead? I know this person. She was Wang Ziyun, the immortal master of the Wang family, the great sect of immortal cultivators in the Qi Kingdom. She once rescued her young disciple, but at this time... I don't know." Wei Changchun saw that Yun Jianzheng was still alive.
, let out a light breath, and then explained quickly with a straight face.
"Poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yun Jianzheng shook his head slightly.
"Please help me protect the law. I'm going to use the soul-inducing dream technique." Yun Jianzheng seemed to have not heard Wei Changchun's words. He just looked at the suspended green-haired monster and ordered without expression.
"Yes", "obey"...these alchemy disciples didn't dare to say anything. They were busy taking their positions and placing the formation flags.
A few hours later... Yun Jianzheng stood up from the formation with an expressionless face, and using the effect of the formation, Yun Jianzheng fully understood the reason within the opponent's sea of consciousness.
I couldn't help but sigh softly in my heart. I didn't expect that Fairy Wang, who was so stunning for a while, would have such a bad fate. Now she has become a mandrill that is neither human nor ghost. It is really a fate.
"I already know the whole story. Since this person has saved you before and has an inhuman and tragic life experience, I will not kill myself rashly and go against my heart.
Just use the Soul Leaving Technique to lock part of her soul, use the Heavenly Fire Divine Iron in this sword to lock her body, and put it in the lapis lazuli on the mountain wall. You guys will never be able to make this matter public!
"
Yun Jianzheng gently rubbed the long sword in his hands with both hands, and said in a calm tone. After saying the last sentence, he suddenly glanced at everyone, and a white light flashed in his eyes.
"Disciples, please obey your master's orders." Upon hearing this, several Luoyun Sect disciples around him trembled all over and replied in unison, respectfully.
(I won’t tell you how to turn the sword into a chain and how to lock the lapis lazuli, let everyone imagine).
A few months later, three Nascent Soul monks, Yun Jianzheng, Cheng Tiankun, and Lu Luo, from the Luo Yun Sect's Hidden Sword Feng Ding, stood with their hands behind their backs. The cold wind made the three people's clothes rustle.
He just looked far into the distance. After a long while, Yun Jianzheng sighed and said softly: "The journey of cultivating immortality is very difficult, but it is not as stable as the current world and the quiet years.
Luo Yun Sect, in my hands, I am afraid that I will not be able to take the position of the largest sect in Xi Country. Two junior brothers, please take care of the affairs of the sect from now on. Luo Yun Sect will continue to flourish in your hands!
"
The next day, the great elder of Luoyun Sect, "Luoyun Yiqing" Yun Jian, passed away at the age of 1077.
(I finally finished writing it. I’m really exhausted. I don’t know if anyone will read it, and I don’t have time to delete and check it. I have been thinking about this story for a long time, but I am still very tired to write it.
Coding is really hard and hard, I pay tribute to Wang Da.
Buddhism says that there are eight sufferings in life: the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of resentment and hatred, the suffering of being separated from love, the suffering of not being able to seek, and the suffering of the five aggregates being ignited. I think it is difficult for those who seek immortality to completely avoid it, right?
Ziyun is very miserable, but fate always plays tricks on people. Cherishing the flowing days now and being less persistent may be more important and realistic for ordinary people like us.
I hope you all like it, but I also hope you have the patience to read it).