On that day, the twenty-fourth generation head of the Qionghua faction, Tai Qing Zhenren, ascended to the Qionghua Cirrus Cloud Terrace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, the top of Kunlun was filled with visions, and the seven-colored heavenly light descended, introducing the Taiqing people into the heavenly realm, and all the disciples were excited, rejoicing, and shouting God bless Qionghua.

After this, the elders deeply felt that the sect had been seriously injured in this battle, and it was necessary to elect a new head of the sect to lead the sect and recuperate.

Among the second-generation disciples, the first disciple Xuan Zhen died in battle, Yun Tianqing Shuyu fled, Xi and the sword master Xuanxiao went mad, plus a few people who died in the battle with the demon world, the original talent of the second generation of disciples was brilliant, and there were only a few people left, including Xuan Yue.

Then, there is no dispute, Xuanyue, who has always surpassed her peers in terms of cultivation and ability, became the twenty-fifth generation head of Qionghua.

Suddenly, after Qionghua had a new leader, she began to enter the stage of recuperation, and all the trauma and pain seemed to be slowly subsided.

However, there is one question that has been haunting the minds of all the elders.

Behind the Chengtian Sword Platform, Qionghua Forbidden Land.

"Xuan Xiao, be sober, I'm Shu Yao!"

A thick cloud of red yang flame erupted, directly shaking Shu Yao, who was holding the fairy sword, into the air and slamming it into the stone wall of the forbidden land, Shu Yao's face suddenly turned pale, and traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

'Boom''

With three loud bangs in a row, Yang Yan erupted again, and the three elders of Qingyang, Zong Lian, and Chongguang retreated sharply, and their faces were full of grim colors.

"Ahem......"

Zong Lian's coughing voice caught the attention of the other two elders.

"Zong Lian, your old wounds haven't healed, so let's retreat for the time being. ”

Qingyang glanced at Zong Lian's slightly pale face and persuaded.

Zong Lian shook his head, signaling that he was fine, and when he looked at the suppressed thick red yang flame in the forbidden land, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Xuanxiao ......"

Suddenly, the red flames in the field began to churn again.

"Kill~"

A hoarse roar came out, and the suppression enchantment that had been jointly cast by the three elders was continuously impacted by Yang Yan, and it was about to shatter.

Su Yao's face changed, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she said loudly.

"Three elders, Xuan Xiao has been devoured by Xi He at the moment, he is irritable and irritable, and he is crazy, he has injured many disciples before, and he is already deeply demonic, we must not let him go on like this. ”

When the three elders heard this, their brows furrowed.

In the end, it was Zong Lian who opened his mouth first.

"Although what Xuan Xiao has done in recent days has been excessive, he has never been a killer, which shows that there is still a trace of reason left in his heart. In addition, he has fallen to this point, all because of my great cause of Qionghua, and it is by no means intentional, I think we should give him some more time, I believe that one day, he will definitely be able to suppress his demonic nature and regain his sobriety. ”

The other two elders looked at each other and nodded.

Seeing this, Su Yu looked at the increasingly violent fluctuations of the sun in the field, and the shoulder that was hit just now was still aching, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"We can completely freeze him here, not only without harming his life, so that he can suppress the rampaging Yang Yan with the help of cold ice, but also effectively control his actions to prevent him from going crazy again in the future. ”

As soon as Shu Yao's proposal came out, the three elders were stunned.

"This ...... Frozen?"

Ice Freeze is indeed able to restrict movement, and it is also very effective for Xuan Xiao to suppress Yang Yan.

But...... Once the ice is frozen, it is bound to be impossible to melt the ice from the outside world, otherwise the lives of those who are frozen will be in danger. In other words, unless Xuan Xiao really completely suppresses his demonic nature in the future, and then breaks the ice. Otherwise, he will live in this ice for the rest of his life, enduring endless loneliness and cold, until he dies of old age.

"And with Xuan Xiao's cultivation at this time, even if there is no progress in the future, at least a hundred years of life will never be less. ”

Thinking of the feeling that a hundred years of life can only be accompanied by cold ice, lonely to death in darkness and loneliness, even with the hundred years of experience and heart of the three elders, I can't help but flash a trace of fear.

However, with the current situation, it seems that there is no good way, and Qionghua, who has already suffered heavy losses, can no longer withstand many twists and turns.

"Three elders, please make a decision quickly, it will change later!"

Looking at Xuan Xiao, who was about to break through the suppression barrier, Su Yao's tone was full of urging.

The three elders glanced at each other, their eyes full of unbearability, but the current state really did not allow them to hesitate.

Gritting their teeth slightly, the three elders nodded in agreement.

Su Yao was overjoyed when she saw this, and the immortal method in her hand was condensed, and she was ready to start immediately.

At this time, a sudden voice made her expression froze.

"Frozen, what a bad idea!"

The cyan sword light flashed, and Xuan Yue, who was dressed in the costume of the head of Qionghua, appeared, with a slight anger on her face.

"Ah~"

At this time, Xuan Xiao's Yang Flame erupted again, breaking through the suppression barrier and attacking towards Xuan Yue.

"Be careful!"

Zong Lian on the side exclaimed.

However, his worries were unnecessary.

'Zheng~'

The cyan sword light on the 'Han Ling' fairy sword in his hand flowed, Xuan Yue's eyes condensed slightly, and his body moved suddenly.

"The Return of the Five Spirits"

In an instant, the five-colored streamer suddenly exploded, and then the next moment it all turned into the power of the water spirit of water blue, all condensed on Xuan Yue's sword body, bringing up a dazzling water blue streamer, and attacked Xuan Xiao.

"Five spirits are born together, weak water soft sword?"

Shu Yao's eyes on the side were full of surprise, and he clearly recognized the realm of this style of five spirits returning to the sect, which was the highest realm that the power of the water spirit could reach, the weak water soft sword.

The next moment, the aqua-blue weak water soft sword and Xuan Xiao's red yang flame instantly collided.

'Wow~'

The inherently incompatible power of water and fire directly connected head-on, and a violent fluctuation came out, giving birth to an endless white mist in the forbidden land.

'How's it going?'

With a wave of his hand, the fog that obscured his vision was blown away, and the three elders saw the outcome of the battle clearly.

'Hmmm......'

I just saw Xuan Xiao let out a muffled snort, and the yang flame on his body slowly disappeared, falling backwards, and was caught by Xuan Yue behind him.

"Master!"

And the crowd gathered around.

"Senior brother in charge, Xuanxiao's matter ......"

Su Yao wanted to speak and stopped, but the meaning of her words Xuan Yue was very clear, so his answer was also very concise.

"From today onwards, my cultivation place has been changed from Qionghua Palace to the forbidden land, and the affairs of the faction have also been sent here to deal with. ”

The four of them were stunned, the information in this sentence was really unbelievable to them.

"The head of the house means ......"

Xuan Yue put Xuan Xiao aside, her expression flat.

"I'll stay here until he slowly recovers. With me for a day, Xiaoxiao's madness and hurting people won't happen. ”

Elder Qingyang's face changed and he persuaded.

"As the head of a faction, how can you live in a forbidden place all day long, this is not in line with etiquette at all. I think it's still according to what Shu Yao said, and it will be frozen ......"

However, before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Xuan Yue.

"Okay, that's it, let's go to each other. ”

Although he has only been in charge for less than a year, the power of Taiqing before is vividly reflected in Xuan Yue's body.

Qingyang, Chongguang and Shu Yao were slightly silent, and finally nodded and retreated.

Looking at Zong Lian, who was still standing in place, Xuan Yue smiled.

"Elder Zong Lian, is there anything important to say to Xuan Yue?"

Zong Lian said with a smile.

"What's the matter? Are you so sure that I didn't have the same mind as Shu Yao and stayed to persuade you to change your mind?"

Xuan Yue smiled and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.

Zong Lian shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

Although he has the same prestige as Taiqing, as his favorite personal disciple, his personality is completely different, but Xuanxiao is simply another copy of Taiqing. A pair of siblings, worshipping under the same master, are completely different, and I don't know how he taught them. Forget it, don't mention him, just like this, it's easy to fly up inexplicably. ”

After speaking, he sighed slightly.

"I stayed, I want to tell you, I want to go to the next mountain, go to Wuhuan Mountain, it is estimated that it will take a long time to come back, and I will ask you to take care of the matter of the sword furnace.

Although, now no one has the heart to forge a sword properly. ”

There was a little regret in his tone, but after looking at the Xuan Yue in front of him who was dressed in the clothes of the master, he showed a relieved smile.

"Fortunately, your current sword-forging skills have also been passed down to me, and the rest only needs to be grinded, and you will become a generation of grandmasters. ”

Xuan Yue smiled slightly when she heard this, but she was a little curious about the destination of Zong Lian.

"Wuhuan Mountain, is it the territory of the Xianbei tribe?"

Zong Lian nodded and said with emotion.

"A letter from the descendants of an old friend, I went to help one or two, and by the way, I saw if I could try my luck and find a successor to my sword-forging and sword-raising skills. ”

After speaking, Zong Lian smiled slightly, turned around and left the forbidden land.

"Xuan Xiao's situation, although it is very troublesome now, but I believe that with his ability, he will definitely be able to recover, so don't worry too much. ”

Xuan Yue watched him leave slowly, and his slightly depressed back made him sigh slightly.

From the other party's attitude and words, coupled with his previous weak performance, he could almost confirm that Zong Lian's injuries had been fundamentally injured, and time was running out.

At this time, looking at Xuan Xiao, who was in a coma next to him, but still frowning, Xuan Yue was full of helplessness.

Because as Xi and the host, the current madness is all because of the power of the fairy sword, and the external force cannot intervene at all, so he can only pin his hopes on himself.

At this time, seeing the glorious and restrained Xihe next to her, Xuan Yue's face changed, and she suddenly thought of the junior sister who looked weak and wise, but was actually decisive and decisive.

"Suyu ......"

In the forbidden land where no one is around, there is a deep worry in Xuan Yue's eyes.

But the current situation, whether it is a sect that is in ruins, or Xuanxiao, who is in a bad situation, does not allow him to leave the sect at this time and recuperate, Qionghua, who really needs a head to lead them through the trough.

At the same time, the boundary of the Yellow Mountain, Qingluan Peak.

"Suyu! Suyu! Look, at this time, I found the Yin and Yang Zique in the Yellow Mountain, with it, the Yin and Cold invasion you have received will definitely improve, you eat it quickly!"

In a simple wooden house, Shuyu got up from the bed weakly, and then saw Yun Tianqing running over with an excited expression. It's just that his current appearance is a little embarrassed, covered in weeds and dew, and the exposed skin still has a lot of scars, and there are still a little bloodshot in his eyes.

Among the second-generation disciples, there are divine sword hosts like Suyu Xuanxiao, cultivators like Suxin Suyao who work hard for cultivation, Senior Brother Xuanzhen with deep roots and a promising future, and even Xuanyue who can be called peerless in terms of hard work and talent.

Although Yun Tianqing's talent is good, it is indeed a little mediocre among this group of senior brothers, and even slightly inferior to Shuyu, who started later than him, but no matter what kind of status he has among his peers, as a disciple of the Xuanzi generation under the Taiqing Sect, his cultivation is actually quite good, but it is not so prominent among the people.

However, with his immortal cultivation, when he was looking for Yin Yang Zique in the Yellow Mountain, he still made himself so embarrassed, the bloodshot in his eyes was clearly the result of not resting for a long time, and there were still small scars left by the True Yuan Protector, which showed that there was still a lot of danger in going out this time.

"Eat it quickly, with this Yin Yang Zique, you must be very open and you will be fine!"

Yun Tianqing scratched her head and smirked, looking as relaxed as usual, but the tiredness between her eyebrows was seen by Shuyu.

obviously suffered so much, but he still had to pretend to be relaxed.

Obviously, he has a heart, but he still has to pay regardless of the return.

Obviously he can pursue his dreams, but he still grits his teeth every day and accompanies himself to bear the cold backlash of Wangshu.

"Fool's ......"

With a sour nose, Suyu's heart seemed to be swept by a warm current, and her eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

"Suyu, what's wrong with you! Don't cry, am I doing something wrong, don't cry!"

Yun Tianqing panicked immediately, and looked like a child who had done something wrong.

And seeing his appearance, Shuyu suddenly remembered the stern look of Xuan Xiao on the cirrus platform who reprimanded him, and knew that he had already gone to the opposite side of Xuan Xiao at the moment of defection, and if there was no accident, it would be impossible to restore the original relationship in this life.

This time, it was even more sad, and tears fell big and big.

Yun Tianqing on the side was in a hurry, and just as he didn't know what to do, Shuyu suddenly threw himself into his arms and choked up.

"We can't go back, Tianqing, we can't go back. I'm sorry Senior Brother Xuanxiao, I'm sorry Senior Brother Xuanyue, I'm sorry Master, I'm sorry Senior Brother in the door. I don't know if I've done anything wrong, but I'm so sad right now, really bad......"

With the cry of Su Yu almost collapsing, the depression of nearly a year from the escape to the present broke out instantly, and the emotions of the girl in his arms instantly infected Yun Tianqing, making his nose sour, and the injuries he had suffered on the way to find Yin Yang Zique before were also faintly painful, and his head was a little dizzy, and his heart was also full of grief.

But at this moment, he was still suppressing himself.

Because now he is the only reliance on Shuyu, he must always maintain a relaxed and smiling smile, Shuyu has now had a knot in his heart because of self-blame and guilt, and his body is becoming weaker day by day, and he must not be affected by his own negative emotions, and he must not be allowed to discover his injuries.

If he collapsed and fell, he was really afraid of what kind of blow this weak girl would suffer. The expression of mourning that was greater than his heart stabbed his heart deeply. In his life, he never wants this girl to be hurt in the slightest, he hopes that she can get better day by day, regain her smile, and become the beautiful little sister he has always loved.

Although he knew that the person she liked was not herself.

However, it doesn't matter.

Forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body, Yun Tianqing showed a weird smile in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pat Shuyu's back.

The movements are gentle and the tone is extremely gentle.

"It's okay Suyu, it's okay, it's okay to cry, it's comfortable to cry, everything will be fine, it's okay......"

In the midst of gentle comfort, Shuyu's cries became louder and louder, and the hands holding him became tighter and tighter.

On this day, in Qingluan Peak, Huangshan Mountain, which is almost isolated from the world, two extremely contradictory people, two scarred hearts, hugged each other tightly, and warmed each other with the only little temperature left in each other.