The most important thing in the world is time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and the snow all over the mountains and fields quietly melted, and after a few spring rains, the weather gradually warmed up again.

The two mounds on the hillside also had a few emerald green colors.

The sound of the piano was still endless, Xia Cang slightly turned his eyes and glanced at the tombless tomb, a little purple gas flashed in his eyes, and it was easy to see through the soil layer.

The person buried in it has already turned into a white bone, and the spirituality on the white bone has been completely lost in silence.

At this moment, it looks like a mortal's skeleton, and from it, it can no longer sense the breath that belongs to Su Jiu.

Xia Cang sighed faintly, withdrew his gaze, and after that, he didn't look at the mound again.

The sound of the piano between the ten fingers of one hand and two hands almost never stops.

In the blink of an eye, spring went to autumn, and soon another winter snow was ushered in, and another year passed.

However, the tombless tomb, except that the weeds on the grave withered and grown, grew and withered, and nothing changed.

Until another summer came, when Xia Cang didn't even notice it, all the weeds on the tombless tomb suddenly grew a few traces of spirituality.

At the same time, the skeleton buried in the soil layer below it was originally dim, but at this moment, a few faint rays of light suddenly flowed, but it was fleeting, and Xia Cang did not notice it.

With a bang, a large black rain cloud gathered in the sky at some point, and when the lightning pierced, a torrential rain fell.

The wind was whistling, making the branches and leaves of the only big tree on the hillside rattle, Xia Cang looked up at the sky, and the sound of the piano in his hand suddenly broke without warning.

Then he turned his eyes to the side and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a man with half of his face disfigured appeared there out of thin air, stepping on the grass, but not getting a drop of water, and strolling to Xia Cang's side.

This person is none other than Fudan, one of the Sons of Heaven.

He didn't answer Xia Cang's question, he only threw a light purple jade slip to Xia Cang, then looked at the two mounds in front of him, and asked, "One of them is Su Jiu's?" ”

He asked very directly, but his tone was still a little fluctuating.

Su Jiu, he still has an image.

Xia Cang's hand that caught the purple jade slip immediately tightened, but he still responded sullenly: "Hmm." ”

Fu Dan was silent for a moment, and after a while, he sighed inexplicably, but did not ask anything.

How did she die, Fu Dan was not curious, but he felt that there was no need to ask.

After all, people die empty.

Then he looked at the monumental but nameless mound, sensed the aura of yin and yang, and inevitably crossed a trace of surprise in his eyes.

At the same time, in one of his pupils, a few points of purple suddenly appeared.

After those few bits of purple intent dissipated, a terrifying smile suddenly appeared on his slightly blank face: "How would that group of traitorous cultivators in the Tianxing Palace feel if they knew that he was buried here?" ”

Obviously, Fu Dan had already recognized the person buried under him, who it was.

Xia Cang's complexion didn't change much, and he seemed to know it for a long time.

Fu Dan took a few steps forward and circled around the nameless tomb, and the terrifying smile on his face suddenly increased a little:

"This shouldn't be your handiwork, it was Su Jiu's doing? He actually sealed off this circle of land, so that the yin and yang qi in his corpse could not be dispersed. ”

Xia Cang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then he poked out a trace of divine thought and entered the purple jade slip to investigate, and after a few breaths passed, his complexion suddenly changed a little.

Then he looked at Fu Dan with a complicated face, and asked, "Very serious?" ”

Fu Dan put away the terrifying smile on his face because of the left half of his face, and nodded seriously: "It's serious. ”

"To what extent?" Xia Cang's gaze inadvertently looked at Fu Dan's eyebrows.

Fu Dan seemed to smile bitterly for a moment, and then replied: "The appearance of Qi Dunmen is Ming, half a month ago...... Turned into a dried corpse......"

Hearing this, Xia Cang's hand holding Yu Jian immediately trembled.

Fu Dan continued: "His soul lamp is broken. ”

Xia Cang was silent, and after a few breaths, he asked out loud with complicated eyes: "Even those ancestors are not completely sure?" ”

Fu Dan raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, and at the same time a little unwilling, but he still nodded and said: "At most, there are only four layers of certainty......"

"Hypocrisy...... After all, it's also the god above our heads......" At this moment, Fu Dan's whole person looked indescribably depressed.

It's just fleeting, so fast that it's like Xia Cang's illusion.

Then Fu Dan continued: "So you have to go back. ”

"You know I'm not the Son of Heaven."

"I know, and so do the ancestors." Fu Dan nodded, and then without beating around the bush, he said directly: "You know the situation of the sect now, apart from me, there is only one Celestial Elder who is still guarding the sect. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Dan paused for a moment before continuing: "If I die, the sect will be in danger. ”

So, Xia Cang must go back!

This is not what he meant alone.

Xia Cang naturally knew the power of this, but when the afterglow swept over the tombless tomb, his gaze hesitated.

Fu Dan didn't seem to notice, and his eyes didn't blink, just staring at Xia Cang so cautiously.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Cang suddenly sighed, slowly stood up from the ground, and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back with you." ”

After the words fell, Xia Cang quietly stroked the guqin in his arms, placed a ban on it, and placed it in front of Su Jiu's grave, and then turned around and left with Fu Dan.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but at the moment when Xia Cang and Fu Dan left, a trace of reincarnation suddenly came out of the tomb where Su Jiu was buried.

However, it is extremely ethereal, and it is difficult to catch if there is nothing.

There was no wind, but the weeds on the grave shook in a swaying way, very rhythmic, very inexplicable, but it seemed to be ...... In why rejoicing in general.

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In the northern part of Junning Prefecture, there is a mountain range that is rarely visited.

But on this day, from the waterfall between a certain mountain cliff, a figure suddenly rushed out.

It wasn't until the figure spun down from the sky and stepped on a moss-covered boulder that her appearance became completely clear.

The black dress has bloody eyes, and her temperament is like a demon.

Who is it if it's not Zhang Ran?

A black crow rushed out of the waterfall in her tracks, quacking and screaming, "What a damn false way! Damn the Mark of the Son of Heaven! It took us two years! ”

Zhang Ran didn't have much emotional change, she raised her hand and gently stroked her eyebrows, and a hint of relief quietly crossed her eyes.

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