The cliff and mountain are like a practice, and you can see the slender figure of sorrow, dragging behind you.

She raised her hand and pointed at it, and the hyacinth flew into the palm of her hand, floating two inches high, slowly sinking and falling. Seeing that the palm of his hand was closed, he crushed the silver light with his fingertips, and a new letter was opened.

"Seeing the letter, Xiao Wan asked to see Sister An. The injuries suffered in the West Sea in the past have been taken care of by Master Lai, and they are no longer harmed, but the cultivation realm has declined slightly, but the heart is even more serious, which is a blessing rather than a curse. I once heard that my senior sister helped each other with righteousness, and I was grateful for the lack of fasting, and the world was hard, and I hope that Senior Sister will understand. ”

I was stunned when I saw it.

Nie Xiaowan's smart and slightly shy face appeared in front of him.

A very sensible little girl.

Wu Yu Zhai can't stand up for her, maybe she also knows it, but she is still grateful for the grace of the master's treatment, and she must also know the difficulties of Wu Yu Zhai, but she came to persuade her.

With a sigh in her heart, she continued to watch.

"The sect has the friendship of the sect, but the enmity between the disciples and the disciples is not because of the sect. Xiaowan was hurt by Xu Lan'er's bad heart, and there was a depressed atmosphere lingering in her heart. A few days ago, I contacted Senior Brother Zhang of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect and Senior Brother Zhou of the Xiaomen Sect to meet in the Three Thousand Small Meetings of the Left of the Central Domain, two years and seven months, and I must do my best to retreat and cultivate, ignoring mundane things. He Kunwu 'one-person stage' on the other day, when he was ashamed. If there is fate, I would like to see my sister again. ”

……

Among the three thousand sects in the left of the Central Domain, there is a small meeting every thirty years, gathering a new generation of elite disciples from all the sects in the Central Domain to compete together in the Kunwu Mountain.

It is said that the only victor can step up to the Kunwu "one-man platform" alone, and become the "one-person" existence that all the monks of that generation look up to.

It seems that whether it is Nie Xiaowan, Zhang Sui and others, they all value this "Left Three Thousand Little Meeting".

After reading Nie Xiaowan's letter, the lines of handwriting composed of silver light gradually dissipated.

A little bit of silver light flew under the moon, falling on the bottom of the eyes of the sorrowful, there was a firefly-like feeling.

Kungo.

One-person desk.

The only "one" among a generation of new disciples.

Two years and seven months later, who will be on the "one-man stage"?

Seeing the sorrowful thought of the word "Kunwu", he naturally couldn't help but think of Xie Buchen.

As Kunwu's most outstanding disciple, I wonder if he will also participate?

The moonlight shines for thousands of miles.

Tomorrow is the time for Yashan to start a new disciple once in ten years, and when it is dawn, she will become the host of this new disciple recruitment.

It's a wonderful feeling, too.

I couldn't help but look back, the steep and steep cliff mountain road was like a belt, tied to the mountainside. However, in this dimly lit night, she felt that it looked like a sharp whip mark.

It seems that there was once a master who whipped it down and left such a unique trace on the mountainside of Yashan.

Everything that happened recently passed through her mind.

She summoned the inner and outer mirrors, rose from the ground, climbed all the way up the mountain wall, fell on the cliff mountain road, followed the cliff mountain road, all the way to the front mountain, and when she passed the star picking platform, she saw that on the steep rocks of the cliff mountain, there were bright and faint stars.

It's really a place close to the sky.

The cliff mountain is too high, so there is a star picking platform and a moon hall.

Seeing the sorrow and smiling slightly, when the immortal came, he was a wolf, as if he was walking on the ground, so he turned the corner and stepped on the cliff mountain road in front of the mountain.

Bang la blah.

The sound of the river rushing rushed into her ears.

A ropeway descends diagonally towards the opposite bank.

The river flows under the ropeway, and the thousands of graves on the river beach are silent in the night wind, only weeds and small insects fly through.

Whoa......

I stood at the end of the ropeway, looking at the other side of the ropeway.

On the other side, there is a high platform.

Tomorrow, when the sun emerges from the mountains and illuminates the earth, a group of new Yashan disciples will appear on the high platform on the opposite bank, hoping to successfully climb the Yashan Road and become a "Yashan Gate".

Not long ago, she was still a beginner Yashan disciple, but now she has to preside over such a major event as recruiting disciples, which is wonderful enough.

Walking towards the other side of the ropeway step by step, I couldn't tell what kind of mood I was feeling when I saw sorrow.

The sound of the rushing river was extremely clear in this silent night.

Seeing sorrow, she suddenly stopped, and at this moment she was standing in the center of the ropeway, which happened to be in the middle of the river, and the high cliff mountain cableway was cut off above the river, with ropes as railings on both sides.

Maybe it's thinking of the two letters that came today, or maybe it's thinking of the future, and there is always a little bit of unease when I see sorrow, but it happens to be a little bit of a fit with this endless river.

Anyway, it was a night that was difficult to sleep, and after refining the body, I felt full of energy and refreshed.

She directly raised her hand to hold down the rope and jumped!

The wind on the river was a little cold, blowing across her cheeks.

Her figure fell rapidly.

The golden light of the inner and outer mirrors slowly bloomed around her, like a flower blooming in this dark and dreary night.

The water in the center of the river was a little turbulent, and he was trampled under his feet.

The inside and outside mirrors attached to the river were covered by some waves and wetted a little.

I don't care if I see sorrow.

The people of Fudao Mountain said that there were nine birds in ancient times, and every night, they would go from the mouth of the Jiutou River to the mouth of the river, and go up the river to carry the souls of the people in the world to the land of reincarnation.

Jiutou River is also named after it.

Seeing that he slowly leaned over, it was rare to have a little leisure, and he actually stretched out his hand into the river.

Good is like water.

The flowing river, with a rushing force, passed through her fingers, and there was a sense of indomitable progress.

Even if her hand passed through it, it would be difficult to stop their flow......

At that moment, a sentence suddenly crossed her mind.

"The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to ...... day and night"

It was a long aria.

Xie Buchen stood on the bow of the boat, and she sat in the canopy, looking at the river in front of her, and a sparkling river water swept in front of the two of them.

Xie Buchen, whose family was ruined, stood with his hands in his hands, and he could only see his back when he was worried.

He looked at the rushing river and chanted this sentence......

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

That's what the saint said.

That was also what Xie Buchen had read.

Suddenly, as if she had been pierced by something, she felt that the river in Jiang's heart was like ice for a while, and like fire for a while, which made her whole body suffer for it.

She withdrew her hand in a daze, and stood on the surface of the river, momentarily stunned.

The long wind blows, and I see the clothes fluttering, and the black hair is like a waterfall.

The moonlight crosses the river, the water shines in the sky, and it is beautiful.

The same long wind also blew through Kunwu.

A light like a bean.

The wind blew through the uncovered window, and the lights suddenly flickered.

"Boom la la ......"

A book placed on an ancient long desk under the window was also blown by the wind, constantly turning the pages.

Xie Buchen's white fingers were as white as jade, and he was on the side of the desk, and his wandering mind was sucked back by the sound of the pages turning.

When he looked down, it turned out that there was a wind blowing the book he was about to read.

With a low sigh, Xie Buchen waved his hand out of the window: "You can't read, why are you flipping through my books?"

The wind blowing into the window seemed to understand his words, and as if it was driven away by his raised hand, it really retreated.

Slowly, the dim light of a bean finally stopped shaking.

The wind has stopped.

Xie Buchen sat in front of the desk, turned the scroll back to its previous position, looked at it twice, but seemed to have no intention of reading.

It is an extremely simple cottage, built on a nondescript hill.

There are very few furnishings in the house, except for tables and other things.

A black-sheathed sword, hanging on the wooden wall behind him, clean and clean.

"Senior Brother Xie?"

A delicate voice suddenly sounded from the door.

"Knock knock. ”

There was a knock on the door.

It seemed to be a woman outside, and there was a bit of excitement in her voice: "Senior Brother Xie, are you there?"

There was a dim shadow in the house, and people were naturally there.

Xie Buchen rarely went back to his residence, and when there were people, he frowned slightly when he heard the voice, and only responded: "Senior Sister Gu, what's the matter in the middle of the night?"

"Squeak. ”

The moment he heard Xie Buchen's response, the "Senior Sister Gu" pushed the door in.

She is a graceful and delicate girl, but there is a bit of arrogance between her eyebrows, and in a famous sect like Kunwu, she is also regarded as a pearl in the palm of her hand.

Her name is Gu Qingmei, and she is the only daughter of Gu Pingsheng, the elder of the deacon of Kunwu.

Seeing Xie Buchen sitting under the window reading a book, Gu Qingmei was slightly surprised in her heart: "It's so late, Senior Brother Xie is still studying?"

"However, it is always difficult to break the scholarly habits brought by the mundane world. Xie Buchen didn't explain much, before Gu Qingmei walked over, he slowly closed the book, pushed it to the side, and only asked, "What is Senior Sister Gu looking for me?"

He had already asked once before, but he didn't get Gu Qingmei's answer, so Xie Buchen asked again.

Gu Qingmei suddenly showed a smile on his face, and suddenly came to Xie Buchen's side, very proud: "Qingmei heard that Senior Brother Xie is practicing a very powerful technique recently, but he needs the assistance of the ancient emperor Jiang Guyu, who has long been out of the world. ”

Xie Buchen nodded, but looked at Gu Qingmei, still puzzled.

Gu Qingmei's face suddenly showed a touch of shyness, and she stretched out her hand that had been behind her back, and an old round stone plate of about half a foot appeared in her palm: "Senior Brother Xie, what do you guess this is?"

There are eight horizontal lines around the disk, as if representing eight directions, and there is nothing else, looking ordinary.

This thing......

Xie Buchen seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"When I heard that Senior Brother Xie needed Dijiang Bone Jade, I went to look through all the scriptures and ancient books in the library, but I didn't expect to find it. I found in the fragment of the Green Leaf Ancestor's handwritten notes that before the Green Leaf Ancestor attained enlightenment, he had obtained an Emperor River Bone Jade, which was stored in the Red Killing Small Realm. ”

Killing the red world, Xie Buchen has heard of it.

As soon as he looked at the disc, he immediately understood what it was.

Sure enough, Gu Qingmei said proudly: "The Green Leaf Ancestor played the world, and he once made six doors and seven keys for killing the Red Small Realm. One of the keys can open six doors at the same time, which is called the 'Killing Plate', and as soon as the 'Killing Plate' is opened, the person holding the other six keys will be guided by the open boundary gate and enter the small world of killing red. However, this key has long been lost, and I finally found this 'red' disk! It is one of the six keys, as long as you know how to open it, you can open a door to kill the red world alone!"

This disc is the red disk, and it is the key to unlocking the small world of killing red.

After speaking, Gu Qingmei quietly looked at Xie Buchen's expression, hoping that this genius Senior Brother Xie could give herself a smile, seeing that Xie Buchen showed a slightly interested expression, she almost cheered in her heart!

Sure enough, her efforts were not in vain!

As if he had received great encouragement, Gu Qingmei's eyebrows danced and rubbed against Xie Buchen's side.

"Senior Brother Xie, I already know the way to open the killing plate!"

Xie Buchen still didn't speak.

Gu Qingmei grinned and said, "However, the small realm can only be entered by monks in the foundation building period, and senior brother is afraid that he will not be able to enter it...... But senior brother, don't worry, I happen to be in the right realm, and now that I have quietly opened the small realm, I will definitely retrieve the bone jade for my senior brother, and protect my senior brother from practicing that powerful Dao seal!"

Dijiang bone jade.

For Xie Buchen, it is indeed very important.

Looking at the "key" in Gu Qingmei's hand, he smiled slightly and nodded, which can be regarded as agreeing.

When Gu Qingmei saw it, his cheeks immediately turned crimson, as if he was about to be cooked.

If she was seen by others, the arrogant little junior sister Gu was so docile in front of Xie Buchen, I was afraid that her jaw would drop immediately.

The moonlight spreads on the desk.

Outside the window, in the night sky, a piece of ink blue.

On the side of the tributaries of the Jiutou River, I still stand in the center of the river.

In the past, it was like the river in front of you, rushing to the sea, and never returning.

The noble son Xie Buchen, the talented son Xie Buchen, and her lover Xie Buchen......

It's all gone.

That's Kunwu's most powerful storage zài now.

It is her mortal enemy, her enemy, and the existence that she wants to catch up with.

Seeing the bottom of his eyes, a faint complexity suddenly appeared.

Perhaps, the vicissitudes of life in the world are composed of many stories that cannot be returned from such rushes.

And her story is just one of them.

Seeing sorrow, he laughed inexplicably, shook his head, and prepared to float up in the mirror.

"Whew!"

At the moment when she was about to fly, a gray shadow suddenly flashed quickly from the edge of a grave near the river on the river beach, as fast as lightning, and drilled into the depths of the grass!

What is it?

Seeing that he frowned, his eyebrows were bright, and as soon as his hand was raised, the huge ghost axe flew towards that gray shadow!

Call!

Gray Shadow is fast, Axe Shadow is faster!

In the blink of an eye, the axe shadow had already caught up with that gray shadow!

In the weeds of the grave pile, a sharp scream suddenly came out - tsk!

When the little gray shadow looked up, it was so startled that all the fur rose up, and the four legs that were originally rushing towards the depths of the grass immediately held down the stones under their feet and stopped suddenly!

Bang!

The huge ghost axe fell from the sky, and the tiger was full of wind!

A gust of wind accompanied the shadow of the axe, and slashed into a boulder between the mounds!

Sparks fly!

At this moment, all of them fell silent.

That little thing was so frightened that its soul was about to disappear, and if the four claws hadn't reacted quickly, they were afraid that the moment the ghost axe arrived, it would have been split in half by an axe.

It stopped in front of the ghost axe, as if it had been scared to death.

Seeing that he was coming over in the mirror, he frowned, and when he looked closely, under the moonlight, the gray fur of the little thing in front of the ghost axe was shiny, dragging a fluffy tail, and it looked like a small mink.

It turned out to be such a little guy.

When I saw it, I thought it was some kind of ghostly thing.

She secretly laughed at herself for being too alert, and when she came up, she was about to grab the ghost axe and pull it out.

However, at that moment, the little mink, which seemed to be frightened stupidly, suddenly moved.

The two small black eyes stared at the ghost axe for a long time, and then it seemed to see something, and grinned viciously at the ghost axe, as if facing some great threat.

This scene made Jianchou frown.

The little mink that appeared in the grave of the riverbank, with all four paws on the ground, made a hound posture like a great enemy when it met an enemy.

However......

The Devil's Axe stood silently in front of it, not moving.

The gray-haired mink seemed to forget that there was someone behind him, and walked two steps around the ghost axe in confusion, and even stretched out a small soft claw to touch the ghost axe, and the evil ghosts depicted on it did not come out.

After a few more attempts, the mink, as if sure that they were dead, suddenly became excited, and seemed to be so happy that he raised his head and barked at the moon.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The corners of his mouth twitched when he saw sorrow.

Does it think it's a wolf?

After the mink cried, it walked around the ghost axe twice, and this time, its movements became bold.

After pushing a few ghost axes and not seeing it react, the little mink actually came up directly, stretched out his tongue and licked the pattern on the ghost axe......

The wet tongue swiped across the pattern of the devil's axe, leaving a slimy piece of saliva.

I originally wanted to see what this little thing was going to do, but I didn't expect such a scene to happen, and I suddenly felt like a big head, nothing more than a naughty mink.

She sighed, thinking that it was good that she didn't hurt the life of this little thing, and she was afraid that it would be better not to be so suspicious in the future.

The hand holding the handle of the axe was forced, and the ghost axe was finally pulled back.

The little mink was startled, hurriedly took two steps back, and turned around, only to see that he was worried.

Seeing sorrow, he also looked at it, glanced at the saliva standing on the ghost axe, and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, the little mink hesitated for a moment, and then followed, biting the corner of his worried clothes, and whined twice, his two black eyes were moist and moist, as if he didn't want her to go.

When I looked back, I had the urge to roll my eyes.

Will you stay and wait for you to lick my ghost axe?

Dream!

She didn't want to pay attention to it, she just wanted to leave.

The little mink seemed to sense her intentions, and let out another whimper, and then the scene of the explosion of the scalp of the sorrowful was realized......

As soon as his tongue stretched out, the little mink licked directly on the worried shoes!

The slimy saliva suddenly got wet!

Blinded......

Seeing sorrow at his feet, he only felt that there was a thread in his head that was constantly tightening, tight, and the danger was about to break.

The little mink licked the sorrow, and then looked up at the sorrow, revealing a pitiful expression.

The anger that was about to explode was strangely calmed down at this moment.

Seeing that she sighed, she felt that this little mink was quite spiritual, she squatted down, looked at this small thing with a big palm, and said helplessly: "Okay, it's wrong for me to accidentally hit you with an axe, don't follow me, okay?"

"Woooooooo ”

The little mink shook his head as if he could understand the words of sorrow.

After squatting down, the corner of the clothes fell to the ground, and the little mink hurriedly went up to bite it and did not let go.

It shook its little head, and then looked at the ghost axe that it had put aside, and seemed even more confused.

Seeing the meaning of the sorrow, he only found that this little mink seemed to be very interested in the ghost axe.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The little mink screamed at the sorrow, and the person stood up, made a human-like gesture, put his two paws in front of him, and made a gesture towards the sorrow.

I was shocked when I saw it.

The little mink stretched out another paw, and pointed at the sorrow, and then at himself.

Seeing this, I was amazed.

There is a saying that there are spirits and monsters in the Nineteen Continents, and the mountains, rocks and animals can be cultivated, but she has never heard of it.

Now when you look at this little mink, could it be one of them?

Seeing sorrow, he hesitated: "You...... Do you want to come with me?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The little mink was immediately overjoyed and nodded again and again.

It walked up flatteringly, and with a strong force on its two hind feet on the ground, it jumped up, lay on its worried arm, and licked the back of her hand, and its eyes were shining.

When I saw it, I saw that its tongue stretched out, and the back of its axe-holding hand was shining.

At that moment, she had an urge to collapse, and a handful of mink slips back: "Don't lick me!"

The little mink was suddenly frustrated, and looked at the sad ghost axe again.

Seeing the sorrow, he immediately said: "The ghost axe can't do it!"

The little mink hung in the air, unable to move, looking at her aggrievedly, her expression was extremely humane, as if she was about to cry.

It pointed at its sorrows, and then at itself.

Seeing a sticky piece on the back of my hand, it's called a disgusting ......

"Why do you want to come with me?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Well, this question seems to be a bit difficult, and the mink can't answer it.

"Then are you a demon who has opened a spiritual spirit?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The mink nodded, shook his head again, and then raised his head and made a gesture of roaring towards the sky, which should have been extremely vicious, but it was just ......

Looking at its small body and hairy head, there is no deterrent at all, but it is a bit naïve.

Seeing sorrow, he couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that it's a little monster that only licks things but has no effect?"

"Woooooo

The little mink's little ears moved, as if he had heard the words of the sorrow, and immediately shouted angrily, and he struggled in the hands of the sorrowful.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention for a while, he was slipped out by this slippery mink.

The gray shadow flickered away, and disappeared directly into the grass.

There was a rustling sound.

Seeing that Chou was wondering, he saw a vibration in the grass in front of him, and the little mink came out of it, holding a thing in his mouth, and put it directly at Chou's feet.

"Woo woo woo ......"

It looked up triumphantly and wagged its tail.

I really want to remind it that you are a mink.

But thinking that it didn't understand, he looked down at his feet.

A soaked, muddy, straw shoe lay on the ground......

Seeing that the corners of his mouth twitched, he said expressionlessly: "I can't wear this." ”

The mink tilted his head in confusion, turned around again, ran straight into the grass, and soon ran back again.

This time, it's a broken pottery bowl.

I almost fainted when I saw sorrow.

Is this little mink trying to prove that he is useful in order to follow him?

Merely......

"I don't need a bowl either......"

There are mounds of graves all around, and God knows what this bowl is for!

Even though I've died once, I'm not interested in this!

As soon as she finished speaking, the little mink turned around angrily and ran away again!

Soon, he saw more and more things at his feet.

The mink actually brought a lot of things......

In addition to the broken straw shoes and broken bowls, there were also a pile of broken copper and iron, broken mirrors, broken glass staffs, and bald brushes......

There are all kinds of rags, everything, and they are piled up at the feet of sorrow like a hill.

The little mink seemed to be tired of running at last, and squatted next to it with his tongue out, looking at him expectantly.

Seeing sorrow, he glanced down at the pile of rags, and didn't know what to say.

"Woooooo

The little mink pointed to the pile of things next to him, as if to say: There are so many treasures, there is always one you like, right?

Unexpectedly, I just looked at it with an almost creepy gaze.

Let's be honest......

This mink is a little smaller, and it is actually just right to take it to stew a cup of soup for the people of Fudao Mountain.

The little mink didn't know that she had become a cup of soup in her eyes, and when she saw that she didn't move, she just thought that she was not interested in any of this. All of a sudden, this little mink who wanted to go with the sorrow began to be entangled again......

It tilted its head, as if thinking.

Then, with a sudden "whin", it turned around and rushed into the grass excitedly.

This time, the mink ran extraordinarily far.

When I looked up, I saw a ripple waving out of the weeds under the fading moonlight.

Countless mounds of graves, hidden in this grass, remained silent.

The mink went far all the way to that end.

After a long time, I saw a shadow that caused the surrounding grass to tremble.

The mink is back.

A gray shadow came to rest at the feet of the sorrowful man, and the little mink climbed to the top of the pile of tattered treasures, and with something in his mouth, he lowered his head downward, and as soon as his teeth loosened, the thing fell to the highest point of the hill.

"Did you come back with any more rubb......

Seeing that I didn't care about it, I looked down casually, and finally was stunned.

It was a foot in diameter, a round shape, a stone plate, surrounded by eight horizontal lines, and in the center there was a cylindrical protrusion the size of a finger, with a curly leaf carved in the center.