Senior sister's words.

It was like a knife stabbing Xu Lai in the heart.

He knelt in front of Master's coffin, and only felt like a million-foot mountain was pressed on his back.

Even though he had borne the fate of hundreds of millions of beings of the human race, Xu Lai had never felt so heavy.

It's so heavy that you can't straighten your waist, and it's so heavy that you can't breathe.

"Venerable Master Wu Yingzu is very kind-hearted, and when he and several other Hehuan Valley disciples executed us, his subordinates showed mercy and secretly stuffed a few pills. ”

"But unfortunately, we fell into the deepest abyss of the mass grave, where ...... But even the Immortal Venerable Realm has to stop. ”

"Isolated from the divine sense, isolated from cultivation, isolated from everything, in the darkness can clearly sense that life is constantly passing, and every minute and second is torture and torment. ”

Yu Guiwan seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and those pains were particularly understated.

"In the darkness and despair, your two senior brothers and I were about to give up, but my father said...... Saying that Qingfeng cultivation is low, a person may be bullied outside, we can't die here, we have to find you. ”

"Because we're a family, we want to be reunited. ”

Yu Guiwan bit his chapped lip hard: "Let's go, go, go, go, we walked for about a thousand years, and with the body of your second senior brother who died on the road, we finally walked out of the darkness." ”

"But he strayed into a quasi-emperor realm monk's inheritance enchantment in the depths of the mass grave, although it was broken, there were mountains, water, and aura inside. ”

"It's a pity that the barrier is closed, and you can't get in or out. ”

Yu Guiwan said softly: "We buried Song Zhongling, and worked hard to cultivate there, trying to get out as soon as possible." ”

Isolated.

There are only three people in the small enchantment, and Xu Lai's heart hurts so much that he is constantly dripping blood.

"Later, your third senior brother died in the enchantment, and his father ...... It's old too.

But mass graves, you know, there are always some corpse pickers who are not afraid of death and go deep into the hinterland in search of treasures, and you can always see one or two people every thirty or fifty years. ”

Yu Guiwan picked up Xu Lai, who was kneeling, and said softly: "My father and I listened to the monks passing by outside the enchantment, you led the Heavenly Tribulation to kill the hundred families of the Immortal Gate and suffered heavy losses, stepped into the Tianzun realm, and broke the shackles of the human race, we are all very happy." ”

"Later, you stepped into the Immortal Venerable, stepped into the Quasi-Emperor. In the fairy realm, my father knew all kinds of styles, and when I heard that you might step into the emperor realm, my father ...... Laughed for a long time. ”

Xu Lai's expression was gloomy.

It turns out that he was never alone.

In the corner where I don't know, Master, Senior Sister, and two Senior Brothers have been thinking about him.

Yu Guiwan saw Xu Lai's expression, and didn't mention his father much, but talked about himself: "My talent is acceptable, but a person's cultivation is a little boring after all, but I am also very comfortable." ”

The white-haired Yu Guiwan talked about a person's life.

Obviously desperate.

But in the mouth of the senior sister, it is so insignificant, and the waste of nearly 100,000 years seems to be short in the blink of an eye.

"Senior sister, you obviously learned the core inheritance of that quasi-emperor a thousand years ago and left the enchantment, why didn't you come to me. ”

Xu Lai said disappointedly: "I've always ...... I'm looking for you. ”

Yu Guiwan did not answer.

Instead, he sighed deeply and said softly: "It's over, those don't matter anymore. ”

"Because the master doesn't want to. ”

Another voice came from the main hall of the temple, it was Wu Ying, a disciple of Yu Guiwan, who knelt on the ground and said sincerely:

"Asking the master to punish him, the disciple read the ancestor's suicide note without permission. ”

"Shut up and get out. ”

Yu Guiwan's face turned cold, and a terrifying aura condensed around her, and the majestic rain curtain of heaven and earth instantly froze in midair, refusing to fall.

Xu Lai finally felt a little relieved in his heart.

Senior Sister Immortal Venerable Realm, although it is only the early stage, this is also the reason why she can live for 100,000 years.

But soon Xu Lai's expression darkened again, because the immortal venerable longevity was only 100,000 years.

Yu Guiwan's body......

There is a strong air of death, and it is clear that the end is coming.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Xu Lai said softly: "But it's okay to say, Uncle Shi will make the decision for you." ”

Uncle Shi.

Let Wu Ying open his mouth: "Master left a suicide note before he died, asking Master Zun not to contact Uncle Xiao even if he can leave the small enchantment in the future." ”

"Why. Xu Lai frowned.

"Master is afraid of you, uncle...... There are demons in the heart. ”

As if he didn't see Shizun's cold gaze, Wu Ying said stiffly: "Shizun doesn't want to see you again, but she doesn't have much to live." ”

Xu Lai was silent.

He was a smart man, and he understood what Wu Ying meant.

I also understood why Wu Ying went to the Old Mountain Gate of Heavenly Court in the past two years to leave her senior sister's handwriting, or take away the wedding card.

Yu Guiwan didn't want to see Xu Lai.

Therefore, Wu Ying wanted to leave clues and let Xu Lai find Yu to return late, and did not want Shizun to die with regrets.

"Alas. ”

Senior sister sighed.

The rain curtain that was still in the air fell with a bang, splashing countless splashes on the bluestone slabs.

She looked at the rain and said bitterly: "Father knows that you are stubborn, and I am afraid that you will not be able to think about it." ”

"What about Senior Sister. ”

Xu Lai asked again: "Why don't you look for me." ”

"It's good that the dead are alive, but soon they're going to die, and that's a bad thing. You are the Emperor Realm, and you still have 900,000 years to live, and I only have less than a thousand years left when I leave the enchantment. ”

Yu Guiwan smiled softly: "How can I be cruel enough to let you have regrets for the rest of your life-"

"Senior sister. ”

Xu Lai interrupted Yu Guiwan and said, "I held a wedding banquet with my wife in Shimen, and now when I go back, I can still catch dinner." ”

“......”

Yu Guiwan was silent for a while, and shook his head: "I'm not going." ”

"Wedding card. ”

Xu came to see Xiang Wuying, who was busy taking out the wedding card from the storage space and handing it to Yu Guiwan.

Xu Lai stepped back and bowed: "Qingfeng planted a yard of grapes for my senior sister, and I will put them in front of the grave when they are peeled." ”

Yu Gui was stunned.

Xu Lai turned around and flew away.

The angry senior sister laughed: "The little junior brother's mouth is much more powerful than before, this is squeezing me, saying that he has worshiped an empty tomb for 100,000 years." ”

"Please reprimand the disciple for talking too much. Wu Ying was still kneeling on the ground.

Yu Guiwan shook his head and said, "No wonder you, get up." ”

She looked at the Yunlong Daoist and the little girl Cuicui who were trembling in the corner of the main hall, and said with a kind smile:

"What, you don't know me anymore?"

“......”

The people of Yunlong Dao were about to cry in fright.

To know is to know.

But the ordinary mortal Yu I know is not the Immortal Zun Yu who has lived for 100,000 years, and she doesn't have a little junior brother named Qingfeng......

Under the stars.

How many monks dare to call themselves breezes?

That's it.

Thinking that he stopped Emperor Qingfeng outside the restaurant, and tried to hide from the other party's induction, he suddenly felt that he was really stupid.

"Granny Yu, he ...... Is he really the Emperor of the Breeze?" Pointing to the place where Xu Lai disappeared, Cuicui was still in a daze.

"yes. ”

Yu Guiwan's eyes were full of tenderness: "My father's closed disciple, the junior disciple of Heavenly Court, the breeze is coming." ”

"Whew-"

The storm stopped at some point, and the moonlight fell on this peaceful little village.

A gust of wind came slowly.

Blowing over the hill, sparing the smoke of a house in the east of the village, fell on the wrinkled face of the senior sister.

Long.

Yu Guiwan smiled: "Let's go, go to the little junior brother to congratulate him." ”

(End of chapter)