Ten days later.

On the official road in the suburbs of Luoyang, the morning fog is misty and the sound of horses' hooves.

Yingli sat high and immediately looked at the half-cut green jade fan in his hand.

"Zuo Protector! The people in the rivers and lakes rescued by the poison castle have all been sent back to their respective mansions, Dao Ming felt the grace of the Cloud Pavilion, and chose a day to worship in front of the son's spirit. ”

Yingli nodded, looked at the gate of Luoyang City in front of her, and suddenly murmured: "I suddenly remembered that in three days, it will be the birthday of the son......"

Immediately on one side, Jiuli looked at her with deep worry in her eyes. "Glass...... Childe is not here, and the Amazing Cloud Pavilion needs us even more. ”

At this time, the morning fog will dissipate, the dawn will dawn, and Yingli will look up into the distance. "You're right, Jingyun Pavilion is the responsibility of Childe, Childe is gone, we have to guard it for Childe. ”

With a slight hint of moisture in her eyes, she suddenly said, "But I always feel that it is not enough." ”

Jiuli looked at her deeply.

"I don't know what Childe really cares about, what he wants the most......" Yingli lowered her head and looked at the hand fan again: "I want Childe to obey his heart...... But the green jade fan is ruined, and I can't be sure of Childe's intentions. ”

The moment the city gate opened, tears finally slipped down, and Yingli looked up and muttered, "I'm afraid that Gongzi is down there...... I can't find my heart and my home. ”

Behind the slowly open gates, the morning breeze blows.

Seeing the white flags surging, the road is like clouds and snow, and they are lined up far away.

The elders of the Amazing Cloud Pavilion, Dongli, Nanshan, Yu Lao, and the fourteen hall masters were dressed in sackcloth and stood in the middle of the city gate. Stand still and greet each other.

The moment the gates opened, the silk cloth flickered, and the clothes and hair were raised back.

When the people saw the carriage procession coming towards them, their expressions were full of sorrow.

After a moment of sluggishness, he knelt down in unison and exclaimed, "Welcome ...... Pavilion Master. ”

Yingli, Jiuli, and Elder Xiyuan paced closer, and their eyes were red for a moment.

Lan Suwan was holding Mei Shuying's coffin in the carriage, and when she heard the cry, tears fell uncontrollably.

Yu Lao, who was the leader, saw the long carriage with white feathers in the middle of the team at a glance, and the old tears were all over the place in an instant.

"Young Pavilion Master...... Little Shadow ...... Little Shadow ......"

Shuangli pursed her lips, bowed her head silently, and led the carriage procession slowly into the city.

The rest of the people retreated to the left and right one by one, and stood in separate columns...... As the white-feathered carriage passed, he knelt down silently.

Elder Nanshan saw the vermilion coffin on the carriage between the flickering curtains, and suddenly felt sad and depressed.

"Bastard boy...... He actually asked the white-haired man to send the black-haired man...... You won't be able to hear anyone's nagging in the future...... can be regarded as satisfying......" After finishing his words, he covered his face with his sleeves, and his crying was uncontrollable.

Dong Li was even more distressed when he heard it, sighed deeply, and fell to the ground.

The carriage moved forward silently, and the axles and wheels crushed how much heartache and expectation.

The sound of the shaft is not far away, and the cry has risen.

The moment I turned into Luoyang East Street, the gauze clothes were blowing, and I saw a person standing in front of the snow tire plum bone door from a distance, looking quietly at the wind.

He spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, and said softly and softly: "Xiaoying, I'm here to take you home for my brother." ”

The snow-white filial piety cloth fluttered with his clothes, and he stood in the morning mist, dressed in a twilight gauze robe, and his slender and weak body looked even more thin and weak against the background of the white flags on both sides.

Wen ...... Mr. ......" When Shuangli saw him, he choked and burst into tears.

Wen Mo Ran stopped for a long time, and when the carriage stopped in front of the snow tire plum bone, Fang walked very slowly to the front of the white feather carriage.

The expression was clearly gentle and gentle, but two tear stains had slipped down his face...... The hand that stretched out to lift the curtain trembled.

In the dark of the alley, Mu Liuyun saw it in his eyes, and his eyes were worried. "Your Majesty...... Zuo Xiang woke up from a serious illness, but he had to send the imperial doctor to come and wait?"

Under the shadow of the alley corner, Ye Zheng clasped his hands and shook his head gently: "No...... Let's wait for the left prime minister, don't alarm him. ”

“…… Be. ”

I vaguely remember that the man stood in front of the prison gate of Dali Temple, holding a jade fan in his hand, and his white clothes were slightly flicked, and said: "Ink dyeing, ink dyeing, do you know that if you don't discipline me today, you will have no chance in the future." ”

Wen Moran's trembling hand slowly reached behind the curtain and caressed the vermilion coffin.

Suddenly recalled that he had complained: "The ink is dyed and Mo Qi, after many years, you will return to your hometown, and the Shocking Cloud Pavilion is still your home." ”

When I bowed my head, tears finally fell.

Wen Moran said hoarsely: "My father-in-law and mother-in-law have gone, if I don't have you in my home, how can I be home?"

Lan Suwan sat next to the coffin, choked up when she heard the words, biting her lip and crying, her face full of tears.

"You talk to me...... Before the day of prison counts as the last side...... In the future, the temples and rivers and lakes are irrelevant...... "Wen Mo's hand supporting the coffin trembled, and he laughed sadly: "I don't want to...... It turned into a prophecy......"

Gritted his teeth and condensed, for a long time, and finally choked up.

The wind blows the clothes and hair, and the dancing does not stop, so trembling.

At the end of the long street, a man with a weak crown standing in the distance, also burst into tears.

Chen Meng also stood behind him and said in a low voice: "Lord, your identity is special, and it is not appropriate for people to bump into you...... Let's go back. ”

Lou Wuzhi lowered his head to hide his face, nodded, and walked away with tears in his eyes. Biting her lip and still crying: "Little shadow ......"

Countless white flags fluttered on the East Street.

In front of the snow tire plum bones, the dark paper flies and falls...... A cry.

In the ninth year of Emperor Xia Wu, at the end of September.

The people in the rivers and lakes who were besieged by King Ling's rebels in the poison fort of Shu County were rescued by Jingyun Pavilion at the risk of death, and most of them fled in time and went out of Yizhou.

Most of the deceased were buried in the poison castle of Shu County, and the Qingyun sect master returned to Jingzhou and returned to Yungu safely, and the three disciples of his disciple Zi died without a life, and he was killed by Mr. Duanmu himself because of the loss of his mind in the poison fort.

On the same day, Mei Shuying, the master of the Amazing Cloud Pavilion, also died at the hands of Ling Wang Ye Qi for Mr. Duanmu.

The rivers and lakes are regretful, and the martial arts mourn it.

By the end of September, 60,000 soldiers from Ning, Guang, Jing, Liang, Qin, and Yong had surrounded Yizhou for more than a month, and the imperial court sent 100,000 Chinese troops to finally arrive.

Wu Ya, the head of the general's mansion, stopped Yun to lead the general, supervised the Chinese and foreign military, and faked the festival to calm the king's chaos.

In the Chinese military tent, Wu Ya stopped the clouds to take the topographic map of Yizhou and exhibited it on the long table to gather the generals to discuss, and everyone said that they should do their best to strangle and quickly extinguish the momentum when King Ling was defending Yizhou.

Wu Ya stopped the clouds and nodded, and ordered to rest for the night, and the next day the drum and platoon.

Later, late at night, there was an order to enter the main account of the Chinese army and spread the news.

Wu Ya stopped listening and rested for a while, slowed down the attack, and did not move for a while.

……

Large swaths of red cherry blossoms fluttered in the air, reflecting the jumping light and fire, shattered and scattered. One by one, blurred figures struggled in the fire and fell...... Splashed blood......

Faintly, you can hear their wails of grief and anger......

"Brother...... Brother ......"

A sharp pain hit from the bottom of his heart, and Yun Xiao suddenly woke up.

Bursts of black light flashed in front of his eyes, and his whole body spasmed violently, and his hands and feet were clenched and trembling, and he couldn't help himself.

The moment he looked up, he vaguely saw a person surrounded by colors, standing on the edge of the medicine cave pool and at the end of the stone steps, looking down at himself.

Yun Xiao endured the sharp pain that was everywhere around him, and climbed up the stone steps on the side of the round pool step by step......

"You can stay in the medicine cave for a month and not die, you are the first person, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find the second person in the future~" Hua Yushi stood on the edge of the medicine cave, watching the ragged and skinny person at the bottom of the cave climb up very slowly.

After being shocked, there was a smile on his face: "Actually, on the way back, I thought that you would have escaped even if you didn't die...... I don't want to be able to come back. ”

The person in the medicine cave didn't make a sound, just tried his best to climb up little by little. The dark, damp cavern was punctuated by the soft rustle of clothes rubbing against the ground.

Hua Yushi saw countless Gu worms coming out of all parts of his body, and as the prostrate person slowly climbed up the stone steps to get closer and closer to him, he crawled back into the medicine cave round pool in every possible way, and crawled towards the chain at the bottom of the pool.

"These treasure medicine Gu of mine are very reluctant to you~" Hua Yushi smiled with some surprise: "It's the first time I've seen them fall in love with one person's flesh and blood like this~"

The next moment, as the people in the medicine cave climbed closer and closer, Hua Yushi suddenly saw a milky white Gu worm slowly burrowing out from the back of Yun Xiao's neck.

No more faintly trembling than when other Gu worms left Yun Xiao's body, as soon as this Gu came out, the person on the creeping stone steps suddenly paused, and then let out an uncontrollable scream of extreme pain: "Uh...... Uhhh

Hua Yushi's eyes flashed with surprise, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

Seeing Yun Xiao's trembling hands in severe pain to grab the Gu on the back of his neck, the person in the colorful clothes shouted loudly: "Don't move this Gu!

The person in the cave was shocked, slowly clenched the outstretched hand, and then hung down very slowly.

"If it dies, I need you to be buried with me!" Hua Yushi walked quickly to the side of the stone steps and said eagerly: "You just like this, continue to climb up...... Let it come out on its own!"

Yun Xiao's whole body was trembling and spasming, and layers of sweat appeared on his dry and dirty face, and he crawled up slowly according to his words, and his fingers almost dug into the stone steps.

The worm Gu on the back of his neck used a slower speed than him to burrow out little by little.

Sharp pain as tearing struck one after another, soaking through the limbs and rushing straight into the brain.

The scalp was tingling, and the only thing left in the brain was buzzing.

Yun Xiao hit the ground and climbed to the end of the stone steps step by step.

The moment the ten fingers climbed the edge of the medicine acupoint, I could feel the sharp pain in the back of my neck suddenly lighten, and the only thing left was stinging pain all over my body.

Yun Xiao gasped for a long time, his breathing gradually lightened, and his eyes closed unconsciously...... I can't open it anymore.

Darkness struck.

Hua Yushi watched closely as the milky white giant insect Gu crawled back into the medicine hole little by little, and his face could not hide his ecstasy.

The next moment, he quickly looked back at the person on the edge of the pool, and his eyes were blazing: Blood Yuan Gu...... In his body, he actually refined the Blood Yuan Gu!

When Yun Xiao woke up again, it was seven days later.

When I opened my eyes, everything I saw was dim, and my brain was white.

"I didn't think you were a member of the Strange Blood Clan. ”

A person on the side of the couch stretched out his hand and took his pulse, and said lightly: "Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao, Uncle Shi really likes you more and more~"

Approaching the pale and bloodless young man on the couch, Hua Yushi exhaled like an orchid, and said, "Stay and change into my Dark Cloud Sect, and refine with me an immortal Gu that no one has ever practiced so far...... How?"