He protected all living beings during his lifetime, but after his death he was just a ray of sword intention. He had to be so severely counterattacked by the law of heaven that he had to reincarnate for thousands of lives before he could get rid of the attack of the unknown creature. This little guy had a really hard life. No wonder he was given a ray of sword by the elder of Toad Palace.
I mean, alas.
Sighing slightly in his heart, Qiu Baishui looked at the period of time from Nanyun's birth to joining the Thousand Dao Sect, and looked deeper into the starry sky.
The human sword immortal transformed himself into a Tao to protect the living beings in a star field, but he himself died and his Tao disappeared. He also affected the people of the future generations and suffered the backlash from Heaven for generations to come.
As far as Nanyun's ancestors and him were concerned, the way of heaven was indeed very unfair. How could ordinary people resist the way of heaven and withstand the attack that lasted for tens of thousands of years?
The old man on the side looked pitiful and said in awe: "For such a virtuous person to become a Taoist, he should be protected by heaven, and his descendants will be blessed with endless blessings. This is the right thing to do. It is sad and lamentable."
They saw the thousands of generations of Nanyun's ancestors, and naturally understood how much suffering this lineage of people had endured.
After finishing speaking, the old man saluted to the void and said loudly: "It's a small matter, thank you all for your hard work."
The gods in the sky in the Lingxu gradually disappeared, and the illusion above them also gradually disappeared, like a new ink scroll, soaked by spring water and dissipated in the air.
The magnificent Qiandao Sect was still peaceful and peaceful. Qiu Baishui lowered his head, took out a white handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on the ground. There were traces of strange red color, exuding an evil charm.
He folded the handkerchief extremely seriously, put it in his arms, and said calmly: "This is an unexpected gain, Qian Dao Sect can continue to exist."
The old man looked around at the three women around him, nodded and said: "It's a pity that Huang Ling cannot spy on the secrets of heaven. Master Qiu's kind heart can be learned from heaven and earth."
"I can't bear such a tragic fate. It's Baishui who doesn't know the importance of it. Please ask senior to say a good word for me in front of Master."
The expression of pity disappeared, and the old man turned around and looked at Nan Yun, who was leaning on the chair, and suddenly felt relaxed.
"Even in the Dreamland of Toad Palace, Thousand Dao Sect will still exist. As the sect leader, you can practice Taoism with peace of mind. I can promise you this first."
As if letting go of a huge stone in his heart, Qiu Baishui knelt down and worshiped earnestly, then his figure slowly dissipated, the breeze blew over the mountains, and the Qiandao Sect became even quieter.
Looking at Bei Chenxing, then at Nangong Xue and Xiyun Taihua, the old man smiled and said: "Sister, please come to your senses quickly, why don't you go home and take a look?"
The three of them were overjoyed when they heard the words. Bei Chenxing looked at them and said: "Two sisters, I have promised my uncle to protect the dreamland of Toad Palace. You go back quickly. Don't let Uncle Nangong go to Hengdou Yuezhou again.
Roll your eyes." The implication is that she will not leave.
"Thank you, Senior Rong."
Xiyun Taihua was overjoyed and thanked the old man. The old man just smiled and waved, and began to carefully investigate Nanyun's soul.
"Senior sister, you?"
After thanking him, Nangong Xue looked at Bei Chenxing in surprise, slightly puzzled.
"Uncle Master guided me in the direction of the great road before he fell asleep. The Thousand Dao Sect has been standing in Lingxu for so long and should have disappeared."
She explained the reason for staying, and Nangong Xue and the others understood that they could not change her firm will.
This trip requires one of them to lead the junior brothers and sisters: go home and report the situation, and another person is needed to go. Beichenxing stayed behind with Qiandao Sect. The two of them could just go separately, so there was no reason for procrastination.
"Junior Brother Nanyun was injured due to our carelessness. With this little spiritual essence revealed, please ask senior to take action."
Nangong Xue took out a jade bottle. The old man didn't open his eyes and knocked on the table casually. After she put the Linghua Dew on the table, she saluted the old man and looked at Beichen Xing.
When the two left, dozens of rainbows rose up from Qiandao Sect, and the disciples of the four major families also left.
"Ah, I just remembered that there are important matters in the academy. Girl Xing, I leave this little guy to you." Suddenly, the old man slapped his forehead and stood up in annoyance. Before Bei Chenxing could agree, he walked out slowly.
After a few steps, which seemed slow but were actually fast, surrounded by the rhythm of Taoism, I had reached the deep sky outside the courtyard.
"This? Senior?" Bei Chenxing looked at the Linghua Dew on the table and only had time to say three short words. The old man was no longer here.
Feeling a little weird in her heart, Bei Chenxing quickly calmed down. She had already promised Qiu Baishui to guard Qiandao Sect, so she didn't have much to say.
Just looking at the Linghua Dew on the table gave me a headache.
This Linghua Dew replenishes the soul and is best used when people are unconscious. Nanyun's face was throbbing and it looked like he was about to wake up.
She had no choice but to put the Linghua Dew in her hands and refine it for a while. She put it away, closed the door, and looked at the night outside the window.
In the dream, Nanyun stared blankly at the starry sky in the distance.
The feat of the human sword immortal protecting a star field was deeply imprinted in his memory. Then, he saw the scene after he was born. He could not recall many childhood memories at all. As the scene progressed, he became confused.
It's like reliving childhood again.
The picture flipped, and he finally saw the scene before he fell into coma.
A large gray mist enveloped the land and swallowed up the mountain-mounted fort.
Then, there was the scene of people being driven out by the wild spirits. They deliberately drove the people with cultivation skills to the mass graves. As for the mortals, they were killed by them. The people in the Huanshan Castle were thrown off the cliff. Only the Zhao Mansion
A small number of people escaped into the mist of Lingxu.
Immediately, he saw the desolate spirit in the mist wandering in the spirit ruins. Many people in the Zhao family were chased by the desolate spirit. After falling to the ground, they were turned into white bones and were entangled by the strange mist born in the mist.
After a while, the white bones mutated and grew, turning into a desolate spirit two people tall, and began to grow bone spurs.
Is this how Huang Ling came to be?
Immediately, he saw a sharp bone spur sticking out of the fog and resting on his head, about to fall, but the fog suddenly disappeared, the bone spur also disappeared, and he fell to the ground.
Is this what I encountered before I fell into coma? They have already caught up with me. What happened? I came to the sect?
He watched in confusion.
The old man used miraculous Taoism to ingrain Nanyun's origins into his soul's memory, hiding the misery of their lineage for thousands of generations.
Huh? What's wrong with me?
He didn't know what happened to himself in the dream, and thought everything was real.
"Why did I fall?"
While he was still sleeping, he asked questions. As he spoke, he woke up and listened to his questions. He felt as if he was between a dream and reality.
Confused and dreamy, he opened his eyes.
In front of him was Beichen Xing's beautiful face, looking at him gently and slightly worried.
Stunned for a moment, he quickly looked elsewhere in the room.
This is Feiya Pavilion, why is it just me and my senior sister?
He had no experience of being alone with a woman, even if she was his senior sister. He was a little shy. He stood up immediately and realized that he had just been leaning on a chair.
"Sister, why are you here?"
He quickly distanced himself, listened to the movement around him, glanced out the window, and found that the night was getting dark, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I meant it."
His tone paused, what did he mean, how else could he say it?
After thinking about it in a circle, he still apologized: "Why is Senior Sister in Feiya Pavilion?"
Seeing his embarrassment, Bei Chenxing stood up calmly and said in a brisk tone: "Before, we were discussing Taoism with our senior brother, and accidentally affected him and made you fall asleep. Now, senior brother was chased by his senior sister outside the sect.
Now, it's time for the others to leave, so I'll stay and take care of my junior brother. Fortunately, you just couldn't bear it for a moment and passed out. Otherwise, we wouldn't be sorry."
Comparing? Are you discussing? It's obviously a fight.
Dispelling his dream thoughts, he hurriedly said: "Thank you, senior sister. Then, senior sister, is my senior brother okay?"
As if he couldn't just care about his senior brother, he hurriedly said: "No, how are senior sister and senior brother doing? They didn't really fight, did they?"
He had no idea about the fight between Han Qianye and Dongfang Li behind them. At that time, he had already suffered from mental problems and couldn't hear what was going on outside.
"Hehe, it's really just a discussion of Taoism. Senior sister and senior brother Han are childhood sweethearts, not a fight." Bei Chenxing said firmly.
Oh, it’s no wonder that senior sister can ask about the engagement openly and openly. Senior brother is also true. People like senior sister Dongfang are also the best girls. Why are you hesitant?
He was focused on his senior brother and completely forgot about his awkward look.
"Junior Brother Nanyun, since you are already awake, I won't disturb you. This is a bottle of spiritual dew, which can ward off evil spirits and has some effect on the soul. Junior Brother, who is a mortal body and knows the sword, will probably be exhausted from time to time. Take it every day.
One drop will help clear your mind, so you must take it."
Bei Chenxing was frank and caring, and Nan Yun did not dare to refuse. He had only been in the sect for two days, and he had already deeply felt the real warmth. He took the Linghua Lu blankly, and she waved to him with a smile before leaving.
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Huh? What's wrong with me?
As Beichenxing left, Nanyun seemed to wake up in an unreal state. He suddenly thought of the dream he had just had and felt lost.
But when he just talked to Bei Chenxing, he clearly felt that he had woken up.
A dream seemed to take away his hatred for the Zhao family, and instead, he inexplicably hated those elusive wild spirits; and the scene of the sword immortal protecting a star field made him so horrified that he did not dare to tell anyone,
Such dream fragments have haunted him for many years, and it was only today that he saw clearly the appearance of the sword fairy in the dream.
He finally saw the secret that had been hidden in his heart for countless years, but he didn't know that more people in the sect knew his secret.
Not knowing why, holding the medicine bottle, he sat at the table and thought, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Like one dream after another, the ignorant boy is in his dream.