A peach tree is full of flowers, a bay of flowing water and smoke is far away, a leaf flat boat is mourning, and a lonely shadow and cold moon shines!

The people who lie quietly on the bamboo raft are lifeless, and the people who stand still on the water's shore are silent!

The cold wind drifted by, the petals were scattered, Beichen came back to his senses, and his heart was miserable!

"Haoran, you and I have only known each other for a few months, you have always regarded me as a brother, and you have protected each other with your life, I should give you my last ride when I say goodbye to you today!"

"You once said that I was not fortunate enough to see the prosperity of Xuanzong people like dragons, today I will bury you in thousands of rivers and mountains in accordance with the ancient rites of Xuanmen, and I hope that Yaoyao will pass away from the water in the east and wash away the pain of your life!"

The most painful thing in the world is death, from then on, yin and yang are separated, the sun and the moon are separated, and it is difficult to see each other again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Beichen said goodbye to his old friend, his heart was sad, and his liver and intestines were broken.

With a wave of his hand, the peach blossoms fell from the sky, lingering around the bamboo raft, drifting into the distance with the flowing water, and leading the soul to the shore.

Flying out of the white cloth covering Haoran Tian's body, Beichen pointed to the spiritual platform, pulling a trace of divine consciousness to make ink, and drawing the mystery of Xuanmen on the white cloth, accompanied by Xuan patterns, expressing endless sorrow.

The light is swaying, like a candle in the wind, sending the soul into the Yellow Spring, showing the vicissitudes of the world.

"A handful of fallen heroes with each other, may you and I be brothers again in the next life; a cup of loess accompanied, may you know the fairy road in the next life; a poem and hate each other, may you get rid of suffering and happiness from now on; a song of soul music will accompany you on the last journey of Huangquan!"

Send the word to the ground, the heaven and the earth are sad, the sun and the moon mourn together, Beichen unravels the boat rope, and let the flowing water bring the old people away!

"It's the last journey, how can I bear to let you hear the mourning again, a song of mountains and rivers accompanied by Jun Huangquan into a dream!"

The sound of the piano starts, the mourning is sent, and Beichen's sadness is difficult to play and music, the song is not in tune, and the music is not out of the strings.

A song is coming to an end, the bamboo raft is far away, the last note of Beichen has never been able to be dialed down, and I can't bear to end this song!

Far away, far away, it's hard to say goodbye to death, Beichen can't give up in his heart after all.

With a sigh, Beichen Xiyin withdrew his hand, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, watching the bamboo raft go away.

"This song is not over, Haoran, you and my brother, he will continue in the next year!"

At the same time, in the Northern Regions Book Sacred Academy, the high-level Confucian sect was in the same row, waiting for the end of the secret realm trial of the Taidao Palace.

This time, the secret realm of Taidao Palace changed, the demon clan attacked unexpectedly, and the ancient order of the magic word reappeared in the true domain, causing a collective shock in the cultivation realm of the Northern Domain.

The Seven Holy Academies of Confucianism jointly wrote to the Confucian Holy Land, learning from the boundless, preaching the entire Confucian power, and preparing to resist the invasion of the demons.

At the same time, Xuehai Wuya sent three old masters of the Cave Heaven Realm to the Confucian veins in the Central Domain to meet with Confucian Zun and discuss countermeasures.

As soon as Confucianism learned the news, he issued an edict from Confucianism to inform Daomen and Buddhism of the news of the invasion of the demons. Confucian Zun personally instructed that an additional edict be issued to Southern Xuanzong, and Xuanzong was specially informed of the matter.

The invasion of the demon race is extraordinary, the ancient war, the classics are loaded, and the True Domain Cultivation Realm has suffered heavy losses. Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the three Zhen Sect True Immortal Ancestors were all killed in battle, and the people of the Cave Heaven Realm, Dao Spirit Realm, and Ning Dan Realm were killed and injured countless times. And Heaven and Earth Xuanzong paid such a big price, and it was only barely able to resist the first wave of the demon race's attack.

When the demon clan regained its strength and made a comeback, the sect dojo that had been inherited by the Heaven and Earth Xuanzong for tens of thousands of years was broken, and the Xuanzong fell into the dust, and it has declined since then.

Later, the elites of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism came out together, and the demon clan poured out, and almost all the combat power was assembled, so they dared to open a position in the Eastern Regions, fight with the demons to the death, and hit the demons hard, and finally use the power of the true domain Tianxin to repel the demons and seal the space channel.

This battle was equally dangerous, the two sides began to be completely stalemate, and the True Immortal Ancestors all fell several places one after another. In the end, it was the battle between the demon clan and the Heaven and Earth Xuanzong that was in front of it, and the high-level leaders were all consumed, so they couldn't hold on and were killed one by one.

Now, the demon race has reappeared, and the first battle is aimed at the Northern Regions Cultivation Realm, and the pure demons are sent into the Taidao Palace, causing great trauma to the new generation of the Northern Regions. Let the Confucianism in the Northern Regions, how the demon clan not be angry, how not to be surprised!

At the same time as the Confucian Zun edict ordered the entire human race to cultivate the true realm, the Northern Regions Demon Clan, and the five top royal families also issued the Demon King Decree at the same time, and the edict informed the Western Regions Demon Clan, the Southern Regions Beast Mountain, the Endless Ocean, and even the Demon Clan's Holy Land, Wa Palace, also received a notice.

The high-level Confucian sects of the Northern Regions gathered in the Shusheng Academy, in addition to discussing countermeasures, another purpose was to wait for the end of the Taidao Palace trial.

They wanted to see if the descendants of Xuanzong could come back alive, and they also hoped that if there were surviving disciples in their academy, they would at least see the corpses return. They believed that if the descendants of Xuanzong did not die, they would definitely bring back the bodies of the fallen disciples.

Confucian Heart Academy, Haoran Xueru, holding the soul lamp that Haoran Tian had extinguished in his hand, he was speechless for a long time, and the whole person was much older.

The two of them, Jin Dao Balie and Yifu, had already given him a detailed description of the process of Haoran Tian's death in battle, sacrificing his life for righteousness, it was a Confucian doctrine, although he was proud of him, but his heart was also cut off!

The prime minister walked over, sat down next to the old master, and sighed: "Senior brother, Tian'er asks for benevolence, you mourn and change, the demon clan is coming, I will be the first to go to the battlefield, whether you go or not, we two brothers, we haven't been crazy together for a long time!"

Haoran Xueru felt bitter in her heart, for nearly a thousand years, she had never heard the title of junior. "Senior rest assured, when I go out to fight the demon clan, I will have a place, and when I receive Tian'er, I will go back to the academy to retreat, and I will never leave the gate if I don't break through the Cave Heaven Realm!"

"Okay, this is my Confucian Academy, the style of Haoran Ruxiong back then!"

Taidao Palace, on the shore of Dao Lake, Beichen stands alone, in the cold night plastic wind, the figure is particularly desolate.

On the calm Dao Lake, a lone lamp is gradually moving away. Beichen tried his best to look into the distance, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to take a look at the people who were far away.

Suddenly, a lazy but magnetic voice sounded and reached Beichen's ears.

"This man has never died, why should he be let into the waters of the past!"

Beichen was shocked, raised his eyes to look at Dao Lake, and then, a shocking scene appeared in front of him.

A floating island, glazed like a fairyland, auspicious clouds on it, Ruixia steaming, surging spiritual waves, from time to time to explode a spiritual flower, very beautiful, at this time slowly landing, like a fairyland in the dust, make people dizzy.

On the island, there are ancient trees and strange trees, strange flowers and plants everywhere, and Beichen even saw a few demon spirits, all of which were three inches in size and well-behaved, running around on the island, frolicking with each other.

A stream of fairy light flew out of the island, and the bamboo raft carrying Haorantian's body was taken into the island.

Beichen was suddenly shocked, there were many golden lights in the immortal light just now, which was very similar to the immortal immortal light recorded in the classical records. On the island, I am afraid that there is an existence that surpasses the true immortal, so how can Beichen not be surprised!

At this time, the crane flew out, the rainbow bridge connected to the shore, and the colorful light spread directly to the soles of Beichen's feet.

"Little friend, please go to the island to talk about it!"

In the middle of the day, Beichen took a step and boarded the Hongqiao, like entering a fairyland, one step for a lifetime!

Go up to the island, but see a person, standing under a dark blue flower tree, carrying both hands, is concentrating on the flowers, falling in the colorful, like a fairy in the people, people can't bear to disturb.

At this time, in front of Beichen, the fairy light surged, and a Yaojue guqin inlaid with deep-sea treasures was revealed.

"This piano hasn't sounded for 100,000 years, I don't know if Xiaoyou can play the piano for me!"

At first glance, Beichen fell in love with this guqin, and there was a particularly familiar and warm feeling.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Haorantian's body, which was carefully placed on a jade bed, covered with fairy light, as if there were signs of turning death into life, and I was in a good mood.

Sitting cross-legged, Beichen closed his eyes and stared for a moment, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were already transparent, like starlight!

Stretching out his hand and gently wavering, the sound of the piano sounded, like a clear spring out of the stream, like a pearl falling on a jade plate!

A song of mountains and flowing water, under the unique moist sound of Yaojue guqin, there is a new environment, so that the listener can express his feelings and feel joy!