cpa300_4(); After speaking, Wang Heyi disappeared the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood in front of Izumo Dao and Senior Brother Xin Qiu, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Thank you Master for nurturing and teaching me over the years." Wang Heyi first saluted the people of Izumo Road.

Then he saluted Xin Qiu and said, "Senior Brother Xin Qiu has loved and taken care of Heyi for many years, and Heyi has thanked him here." ”

Izumo Daoren still closed his eyes tightly, his hair was green and windless, and Senior Brother Xin Qiu looked at Wang Heyi solemnly with a stern face.

"As Senior Brother Xinqiu said, Xihe is the thing of the Wudang faction, not my personal thing, as a member of the Wudang Sect, if the sect needs me, I will definitely hand it over to the master." Wang Heyi's tone at this time was no longer as calm as before.

"It's best if Senior Sister Heyi can think like this." Xin Qiu said.

"Master, senior brother, in fact, when I was with Ma Xiaoyang, I thought about today's things, how the master treated me, how the senior brother treated me, how Wudang Mountain treated me, I knew in my heart that as a disciple of Wudang Mountain, I would never do anything dangerous to Wudang Mountain, at that time I didn't think that Xiao Yang would open the mountain gate by himself, open a sect, thinking that he would be a loose cultivator, if he could join us in Wudang Mountain in the future, it would also be a beautiful thing, but so many things happened later, I became more and more determined to go down with Xiao Yang, I don't want my teacher to be damaged, and I don't want to be embarrassed. Wang Heyi said calmly.

"Senior sister, your cultivation is tied to Xihe, Ma Xiaoyang, isn't it good for you to join my Wudang Mountain and be an elder of Keqing?" Xin Qiu saw Wang Heyi's decision, and hurriedly said what he thought in his heart.

"That's what you were going to do!" Ma Xiaoyang heard Xin Qiu's words and figured out the reason, afraid that it was Wudang Mountain that he had taken a fancy to his own artifact, or perhaps he had taken a fancy to his own exercises.

At that time, Cheng Zijin said that he was with Wang Heyi and took advantage of himself, perhaps, if there was no such thing as starting a sect. That's a win-win.

"Izumo, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you've learned these bends too!" Cheng Zijin was sitting and heard Xin Qiu speak. I couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Hu Jiu!" Izumo Michito's closed eyes suddenly opened. "Heyi is just like my daughter, how do you let me!"

"Hey, forget it, you're embarrassed too. Let the children be blessed with their own children. Cheng Zijin looked at Izumo, sighed, and said.

"Master, senior brother, even if you cut off Xihe, you are still my master, senior brother." Wang Heyi understood the plans of the two of them, and also understood the dilemma of the two, no one is to blame for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame fate, let yourself meet a person who is willing to die.

Holding back the tears in her eyes, Wang Heyi let out a long sigh of relief and made a big salute to Izumo and Xin Qiu.

Suddenly, a heart-rending shout came out of Wang Heyi's mouth, and then Wang Heyi's body exuded a yellow light.

"Tsuruyi!" Ma Xiaoyang wanted to rush forward for the first time, but was covered by Cheng Zijin with mountains and rivers and couldn't move.

When the Izumo Michito heard the shout, he stared at Wang Heyi with a guilty face, with a trace of tears in his eyes, but he just glanced at it and closed it tightly.

Xin Qiu saw Wang Heyi in such pain. Where did the whole person stay, looking at Wang Heyi directly, his eyes were full of guilt.

"No, Heyi. Cheng Zijin, let go of me, I'm going to save Heyi. Ma Xiaoyang's eyes were red and red, and he roared like a crazy bull.

At this time, Wang Heyi couldn't support his body in pain, and the whole person curled up in a ball, and the yellow light around him was stronger than a while. The screams of pain pierced Ma Xiaoyang's heart one by one.

"Huh!?"

Just when Ma Xiaoyang was about to lift the Heaven and Earth Root and use all his strength to swing it, a scream that was several times more painful than before came out of the hut, startling many birds in the mountains and forests.

Gradually, Wang Heyi, who was huddled together, was picked up by a mysterious and mysterious force, volley, at this time, Wang Heyi bit her lip, her face was covered with sweat, her face was white, and the clothes on her body gradually showed blood.

An ancient sword with a yellow glow slowly withdrew from the top of Wang Heyi's head, and after the initial shout, Wang Heyi just bit his lip, gasped, and then began to tremble all over his body, as if sifting chaff.

Slowly, the ontology of Xi and the ancient sword became clearer and more real.

With the appearance of Xi and the ancient sword, the light in the heaven and earth suddenly flourished, and the sunlight outside the door was only mottled through the window at first, and the crack in the door shone **, which will, as if the entire Izumo cabin was in a ball of light, and countless lights wrapped around here, countless rays of light, from all the places that could get in.

Along with it, there is also a supreme coercion, which is different from the subduing coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, but a kind of worship that comes from the heart, as if to be human, or to all races, the worship of the sun imprinted in the genes.

For a moment, Ma Xiaoyang had an urge to kneel.

Cheng Zijin took back thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and transmitted the message to Ma Xiaoyang, if you rush forward at this time, Wang Heyi will definitely die, what you have to do now is to prepare all kinds of elixirs and feed them to Wang Heyi as soon as possible.

Ma Xiaoyang held back the footsteps of rushing forward and looked at Wang Heyi lovingly.

As time passed, the bright light outside slowly dissipated, and Wang Heyi's panting gradually slowed down, his figure slowly fell, and the yellow light also dimmed.

In the end, a complete Xi and ancient sword appeared in the void, and Wang Heyi spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted as soon as his eyes were closed.

Izumo Daoist opened his eyes, and with a wave of his big sleeves, several bottles of pills appeared beside Wang Heyi, glanced at Wang Heyi and Cheng Zijin, and then walked into the void and disappeared.

"Tsuruyi!" Ma Xiaoyang hugged Wang Heyi, who was about to fall to the ground, and took out the elixir spirit liquid from the lock demon tower, and fed it to Wang Heyi's mouth with a single thought.

Xin Qiu couldn't bear to look at Wang Heyi, who had fainted, but in the end, he still held back all kinds of feelings, put away Xi and the ancient sword with a wave of his hand, and then said, "Senior Sister Heyi must be seriously injured this time, and the pill given by the family teacher is still bothering Ma Xiaoyang to take it." ”

"Who wants your bullshit elixir, I have it!" Ma Xiaoyang roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the bottle of pill into pieces.

"Xi and Gu Jian have been handed back to Wudang Mountain, can we leave?" Cheng Zijin asked.

"Everyone, please take care of yourself, it's just that Senior Sister Heyi is injured, so it's better to stay and recuperate." Xin Qiu said on the side.

"You don't need to worry about this, you forced Heyi to be like this, and you still want her to stay in Wudang, don't think about it." Ma Xiaoyang showed no mercy.

"That Xinqiu, let's say goodbye and see you in the future!" Cheng Zijin said lightly.

"Please!" Xin Qiu said with his fists clenched.

Cheng Zijin covered the three of them with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Ma Xiaoyang hugged Wang Heyi, and flew towards Wangqiu Mountain without looking back. A marriage proposal, such an anticlimactic, farce-like ending. (To be continued.) )