Outer chapter: Robbery and surrender of Jiuli, a thousand years of farewell

Shushan.

Leng Yue has been in charge for nearly ten years. He was fair and strict, and his disciples were all afraid. With him, nothing major has happened in Shushan over the years.

But in recent days, something big has happened in Shushan: many female disciples have been killed inexplicably. For a time, people in Shushan were panicked.

Regarding this matter, Leng Yue behaved unusually calmly. He did not order the murderer to be tracked down, but secretly set up a spiritual power of his own for all the female disciples of Shushan. As long as the murderer commits another crime, he will know it as soon as possible.

On this day, Bai Chen was called to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion by an ordinary disciple, saying that the head of the sect was looking for her to discuss important matters. However, when Bai Chen followed the disciple into the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, he found that Leng Yue was not here. At this time, Bai Chen felt that something was wrong.

"Where's the master?" Bai Chen asked.

The disciple smiled strangely, stared at Bai Chen and said, "Of course the head of the sect has gone down the mountain. Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought you here. ”

Looking at the eyes of this disciple, Bai Chen felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

"You, didn't you say that the head of the house is looking for me......" Suddenly, Bai Chen's eyes widened. She suddenly remembered the frequent tragedies that happened in Shushan today. Could it be that this person is the murderer? However, this is just an ordinary disciple......

The disciple laughed and said, "Of course it's fake." You're so smart, you must have guessed what I'm going to do. Hehe, you are such a delicious prey, I have long wanted to start it. As he spoke, a bloody glint flashed in his eyes.

Bai Chen exclaimed, "You, you are not a disciple of Shushan! Who are you?"

"We're old acquaintances. Don't worry, I'll make you die a better death in a while......" The disciple pounced on Bai Chen and began to pull her clothes.

Bai Chen was shocked and immediately blocked it with his palm. The disciple quickly grabbed Bai Chen's wrist and grabbed Bai Chen's chest with his other hand. Bai Chen blocked the man's arm and kicked it out. The man snorted coldly, dodged, let go of Bai Chen's wrist, and directly choked her neck.

"Don't resist! Otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death!"

Being pinched by someone, Bai Chen was very uncomfortable. She wanted to resist, but the spiritual power in her body seemed to be suppressed. She is now equivalent to an ordinary person.

Just when Bai Chen was about to despair, the door of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion suddenly opened. Immediately after, the sword light flashed, slashing directly at the disciple. The man flashed and threw Bai Chen out.

"Finally let me catch you!" Leng Yue said as she stood at the door, looking at the disciple.

"Hehe, it's a good way to be a cold master. Even I was deceived!" At this time, the man also understood that Leng Yue deliberately left Shushan to lure him out.

"Who are you, dare to do anything wrong in my Shu Mountain!" Leng Yue shouted at the man with a sword.

"Who am I? Hehe, it doesn't hurt to tell you. I am the elder of the Jiuli clan, Star Soul!"

It turned out that after Luo Xue was abolished, the Star Soul knew that she was useless, so he left her body and hid in the Provincial Peak to cultivate. During this time, he realized an evil skill. A few days ago, he came to the Holy Lotus Peak, took away an ordinary disciple, and began to mutilate the female disciples of Shushan Mountain to cultivate evil skills.

"Jiuli tribe...... Look at the sword!" "The star soul wanted to escape, Leng Yue shouted loudly, and took out the sword to block.

But the Star Soul ignored Leng Yue's attack and just ran away. He didn't want to fight back, but with his current skills, he was far from being Leng Yue's opponent. He was able to restrain Bai Chen before, but it was entirely because Bai Chen was defenseless, which gave him the opportunity to poison.

The strength of the Star Soul is not good, but the ability to escape is really good. Leng Yue chased all the way to southern Xinjiang, but still failed to catch him. Although the Star Soul did not fall into the hands of Leng Yue, it was also seriously injured. He fled to Biluo Village and found the hidden spirit.

"Ling, I'm being hunted down by the head of Shushan now, you won't care. ”

Before the spirit could speak, he felt a powerful aura approaching. He didn't care about the star soul and hurried out.

Leng Yue flew into the village and happened to meet a spirit in a black robe.

"What about the Star Soul?" Leng Yue asked.

Lingdao: "He has been seriously injured, and he will not hurt anyone for the time being. Go away, scum of my people, and I will punish you severely. ”

"Do you think I'll take your word for it?" Leng Yue sent a message to the dragon mound to gather his disciples, and then shot towards the spirit.

The spirit sighed and had to do it.

When Mo had no intention of retreating, Leng Yue went to ask him about the inheritance of the head of the family. However, Mo's unintentional answer made Leng Yue very dissatisfied. It turned out that Mo had no intention of saying that he was not suitable for the big role, and Qi Ri was the most suitable person. Therefore, Leng Yue had a grudge in her heart, and she actually had the idea of killing her teacher and seizing the throne. After planning, he not only killed Mo Wuyi, but also absorbed all of Mo Wuyi's cultivation, which is why his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Mo had no intention of waking up suddenly before he died, it turned out that the catastrophe suffered by Shushan did not come from Li Yichen, but from Leng Yue. It's a pity that it's all late. After nearly ten years of consolidation, Leng Yue's cultivation at this time was unfathomable.

After the fight, Leng Yue realized that the black-robed man in front of him, who seemed to be weak, was actually a master.

"I have heard about the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in southern Xinjiang, and today it seems that this is indeed the case. Leng Yue said in her mouth, and the movements in her hands did not pause in the slightest. Ling responded empty-handed, looking very calm.

The two fought for 100 rounds, and they still didn't win or lose. At this time, a large number of Shushan disciples had arrived from the dragon mound.

"The master, all the disciples of the dragon mound have rushed to surround the village. "Someone told me.

"I'll tell you one last time, hand over the Star Soul!" Leng Yue stared at Ling Dao.

Ling shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he's no longer there now." ”

"Since that's the case......" Leng Yue said coldly, "Pass the order, all the Shushan disciples will let me enter the village and look for the star soul!"

"What if you can't find it?" asked the disciple who reported the message, tremblingly.

"Can't find it?" Leng Yue turned around and glanced at the disciple faintly, "You know what to do." ”

"Yes, sir. The disciple couldn't wait to retreat.

The spirit sighed and said, "The right way, the right way...... So right...... Hmph!" Ling's momentum changed suddenly, and the black robe on his body completely cracked and scattered in the air. At this time, Leng Yue saw the true face of the spirit. No matter how steady Leng Yue was, when he saw Ling's face, he couldn't help but change his face slightly. There was not a trace of flesh on Spirit's face, and it was covered with strange black-purple lines, and his eyes were deeply sunk into their sockets, and the pupils that were supposed to be black were bright red as blood. This, like this, can't be called a human being!

After being surprised, Leng Yue said, "Such an evil demon, how can I allow you to be alive?"

This appearance of the spirit is naturally the sequelae left by the cultivation of the Demon God Decision. His bloody eyes looked at Leng Yue, full of mockery: "I just want to spend the rest of my life here quietly." To show your true strength, you forced me. ”

"Quiet, the devil is the devil, and it will never change your nature!"

"It's useless to talk more, let's do it!" A wave of purple qi emanated from his palm, heading straight for the cold moon.

The palm of the spirit seems simple, but it actually contains great power. Leng Yue didn't dare to be careless, holding a sword in one hand, quickly changing moves, and gathering spirits in the other, using immortal arts. Ling slapped several palms one after another, each of which made Leng Yue feel a heavy pressure. In this case, Leng Yue was suppressed everywhere and could not hurt the spirit at all. Within a few rounds, Leng Yue showed signs of defeat. But at this moment, there was a sudden scream from the village. Ling's face changed, and he was a little distracted. Leng Yue smiled solemnly, knowing that the Shushan disciples had already begun to do it. Taking advantage of the moment of distraction, he suddenly stabbed with his sword. The sharp tip of the sword sliced through the clothes and pierced into the spirit's skin. Ling quickly reacted, stepped back, grabbed the blade in one hand, and pulled it suddenly. Since the sword just now had consumed too much spiritual power, Leng Yue suddenly leaned forward. Ling slapped a palm on Leng Yue's chest and knocked it away.

"Poof!" Leng Yue fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, apparently seriously injured.

Holding her chest, Leng Yue looked at Ling with a wary expression. To his surprise, the spirit did not take advantage of the victory, but just glanced at him coldly and walked away.

At this time, Biluo Village was full of blood and screams. Seeing such a scene, the spirit suddenly returned to a thousand years ago. At that time, the Jiuli tribe slaughtered the people of Biluo Village in order to dominate the industry, and now, those righteous people in turn want to kill all their Jiuli people.

Fate......

Suddenly, the spirit heard a roar. I saw Xiao Yi covered in blood and holding a baby less than one year old in his arms. There were several Shushan disciples around him, and there was a boy about five or six years old on the ground, but the boy was no longer alive.

"Ahh

Ling was furious, and immediately rushed up and knocked those Shushan disciples out one by one. At this time, Xiao Yi also arrived. The spirit catches Xiao Yi.

"Old, old patriarch, child, the child will be handed over to you, one, you must ......" Xiao Yi looked at the child in his arms and said intermittently. Before he could finish speaking, he was out of breath.

More and more Shushan disciples gathered. When they saw the strange appearance of the spirit, they did not dare to step forward. Ling gently put Xiao Yi down, and then picked up the child in his arms.

Many people saw this scene with unbearable expressions on their faces. At this time, they comforted themselves in their hearts, they did this to prevent future troubles forever, and to bring peace to the world.

Leng Yue also came here with the support of several people.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go kill this old man and young man!" Leng Yue ordered.

"Hahaha......" Ling Yangtian laughed miserably, "I didn't expect my Jiuli clan to end up in such a situation!"

Although the spirit was injured, his smile still contained a lot of power. The disciples of Shu Mountain held their swords nervously, and they didn't dare to make a move.

Ling coldly glanced at the people around him, and said, "If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!" After speaking, he rushed out with the child Xiao Yi left for him. Leng Yue saw Ling rushing out all the way, but she was helpless. The disciples of Shushan tried their best to block it, but they still let the spirit escape.

Ling held the only bloodline of the Jiuli clan and headed all the way south. I don't know how long he fled, but because of his old age and injuries, he finally couldn't support it and fainted.

When the spirit awoke again, he found himself lying in a place surrounded by flowers. He got up and saw two little girls standing beside him. When the little girl saw him wake up, she couldn't help but step back, and her face looked frightened. One of the girls whispered to the other, "Go and tell the owner...... and the girl ran away.

The spirit knew that he was frightening to look like this, so he had to smile bitterly and ask as gently as he could, "Where am I?"

The little girl stared at the spirit, and after discovering that the spirit had no malicious intentions, she replied: "This is the Thousand Flowers Phantom Island, and our island master saw that you were injured and unconscious, so he saved you." ”

Ling nodded, and suddenly thought of the child that Xiao Yi entrusted to him, so he hurriedly asked, "Then, what about the child next to me?"

"The child owner helped take care of it. ”

Hearing that the child was okay, the primate breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't long before Ling saw a man and a woman approaching.

"Senpai, you've finally woken up. The woman said with a smile.

Spirit looked at the two. Puzzled, "Who are you?"

Ju Yao introduced: "I am Ju Yao, the owner of this island, and he is Qi Ri. A few days ago, we saw you being chased and killed by the disciples of Shushan in southern Xinjiang, so we rescued you. ”

Ling stood up and said, "Thank you two for saving your life." I guess you can guess who I am. ”

Ju Yao and Qi Ri nodded at the same time. In fact, when they first saved the spirit, they did not know the identity of the spirit. However, when they heard that Shushan marched into southern Xinjiang and exterminated the Jiuli tribe, they vaguely guessed the identity of the spirit.

Ling checked himself and found that there was no serious problem, so he said, "I'm fine, it's time to go." ”

Ju Yao hurriedly said: "The seniors have just recovered from their major injuries, so it's better to rest on the island for a while." Besides, now Leng Yue is sending disciples to look for traces of their predecessors in Southern Xinjiang, and it is good for their predecessors to take refuge here. ”

Ling thought about it right, so he stayed. He lived on the island for half a year.

After half a year of searching, the Shushan disciples still failed to find the escaped spirit and the child. Helpless, Leng Yue had no choice but to give up. After a long period of recuperation on the island, the spirit's body is much better than before. Although the island is very good, Ke Ling does not plan to accept Ju Yao's suggestion and live for a long time. He wants to return to southern Xinjiang and wait for the man who has missed him for a thousand years......

Divine Realm.

The spirit god came to the Heavenly Palace again. Seeing her coming, the Heavenly Emperor said helplessly: "You know, that's impossible. ”

But he couldn't wait any longer. At most, he can't hold on for decades. Although the spirit god is in the divine realm, she always pays attention to the world and the spirits in the world.

"Ling, you better give up, even if you don't ask the sky, you can't defeat me. The Emperor of Heaven persuaded.

Lingshen shook his head: "I can't give up, he's still waiting for me to ......" After returning to the divine realm, Lingshen was always thinking about how to be human again. At this time, the soul of the great god Nuwa appeared. Nuwa tells the spirit god that she wants to reunite with the spirit unless she can defeat the Heavenly Emperor who holds the artifact. As a result, in the past thousand years, the spirit gods have come to the Heavenly Emperor countless times to challenge, and have experienced countless failures. The Heavenly Emperor is too powerful for her to fight. However, in order to meet the spirit, she is willing to ...... even if she is broken to pieces

"Let's do it!" said the spirit firmly.

The Heavenly Emperor sighed and whispered, "Ask the sky", and a golden bow appeared in his hand. This bow is the artifact of the divine realm, ask the sky.

A great battle was soon over, and there was no doubt that the spirit gods had suffered a crushing defeat.

Lingshen's face was pale, and he stood there as if he had lost his soul, and he turned into a human form, looking at her helplessly.

"No, I can't give up!" the spirit god raised his hand, but his body fell uncontrollably. Wentian moved instantaneously and held the spirit god.

"You ......" asked the heavens, and didn't know how to persuade her.

"Spirit, I can give you a chance now, would you like to?" Suddenly, an ethereal voice came.

Hearing that voice, the spirit god raised his head and said happily, "Lord Nuwa, is it you? You have finally reappeared! As long as I can see him again, I am willing to do anything!"

An illusory figure slowly condensed in the air.

"If you want to be with him, you can only become mortal forever. ”

"I do!" Lingshen didn't think about it, and replied directly.

"When you become mortal, you will age rapidly and die. And it can be as little as a few months, or even a few years. ”

"I do!" replied the spirit again firmly.

"In that case, then I will fulfill you......"

The figure gradually faded, and some changes occurred in the spirit god, the golden light dissipated from her body little by little, and her face became more and more ugly.

Seeing the situation of the spirit god at this time, the Heavenly Emperor said: "Her divine power and spirit are disappearing little by little, and she can no longer stay in the divine realm now. ”

Wentian nodded and said, "Leave it to me." With a wave of his hand, a big yellow dog appeared beside him.

"Xiao Huang, you hurry up and send her to the world. The exact location, find it yourself. ”

"Wang, ......" Xiao Huang screamed, his body shook, and he instantly turned into a huge poor beast. It humped up and disappeared in its place.

The world, southern Xinjiang.

Ling took the child left by Xiao Yi and lived in seclusion in a sparsely populated place. Because he hardly meets anyone, he doesn't hide his face anymore. The child is five or six years old, and he has not yet told the child who they really are. He wants his children to have a happy childhood.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what do you see in the sky?" Suddenly, the child ran over and pointed to the sky.

The spirit awoke from the memory, smiled slightly, and looked at the child's point. It was a golden light, streaked across the sky, getting closer and closer to them. Finally, the huge poor beast came into their eyes. The child was stunned, but the spirit looked at it with wonder and confusion.

Qiqi landed, and the spirit saw the man on his back. He froze.

Surprised, excited, unbelievable!

Is it really her?

Spirit, oh no, now she should be called Rain, Falling Rain.

She jumped to the ground and thanked Poor Qi. Qi Qi nodded slightly, turned into a golden light and flew away.

She walked towards the spirit step by step, her eyes blurring......

"Really, it's you?" said Spirit, with some difficulty.

Yuqing smiled and grabbed Ling's hand: "Of course it's me." I told you to wait for me, and you didn't lie to me......"

"I, I'll never lie to your ......"

"I know......" Yuqing said softly.

"But, the way I ...... now"

Yuqing gently pressed Ling's lips with her fingers.

"I know. Don't worry, I'll soon be as old and ugly as you. ”

"No, in my heart, you will always be so beautiful......"

"Grandpa, the gods have descended to earth...... Sister Fairy, are you here to find Grandpa?" said the child, after recovering from his shock.

At this time, Ling remembered that the child was still around, so he hurriedly explained: "Yuqing, in fact, he is ......"

"I know. I know all about you. ”

"Sister Fairy, you really came to find grandpa!" From the conversation between the two, the child heard some clues. He was excited.

Seeing that the child always called Sister Yuqing, Ling suddenly became a little anxious: "You child, how can you call her sister?"

The child looked at Ling strangely, scratched his head, and said, "But, if you don't call her sister, do ......you want to call her sister?"

"You kid......" Spirit really had nothing to say.

"Whatever he wants, let him call it. ”

"But ......"

"Listen to me!"

"Okay......"