Chapter 60 The dust settles and the turmoil is calm, and the mission is left above Yunzhou

Yunzhou?

"Master, where is Yunzhou?"

Ling Zifeng opened his mouth and asked the question in the hearts of everyone in the audience, everyone here, even the three elders of Zhu Li, who had lived for countless years, had never heard of this place in Yunzhou. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if they heard Xiaoran, they had never said this place at the beginning, and they had no way of knowing.

"Yunzhou!"

"It's too far, all the way to the north, through the endless barren hills, after crossing the 100,000 mountains, it is the border of Yunzhou. ”

"In the 100,000 mountains, it has existed since ancient times, known as the land of the gods, and it was rumored that the King of Qin was there, unsealing the soul devouring sword with countless blood souls, which not only hid all kinds of wild beasts, but also the long-uncivilized savage race lived there. ”

"With your current cultivation, it is too difficult to pass, unless you reach the realm of your master, you can use light body kung fu, ride the wind, and travel thousands of miles a day, naturally there will be no hidden worries. ”

Riding the wind thousands of miles away, this is simply a land fairy!

Ling Zifeng has a big head when he thinks about it, he has never heard of such a character when he is so big, and the master has never said to him, this is the realm that can be achieved by manpower.

Li Qingfeng couldn't help but ask, "Master, can't a cultivator like me pass it?"

Master Wuwei looked at him and shook his head: "It's not enough, your cultivation is too much worse than Wen Xiaoran's thoughts, when Wen Xiaoran was injured, he forcibly climbed over the 100,000 mountains, which led to a big loss of skill, otherwise with the ability to fill the sky with snow, how could he catch him." ”

Li Qingfeng could only smile bitterly, no wonder, when Wen Xiaoran came to the Valley of Sadness, but the high skill was also the only thing they saw, so they treated him as if they were guests, although they knew that his origin was mysterious, but it was not good to ask too much.

But I don't want to hide a big secret, it's ridiculous that I and the others also injured Wen Xiaoran at the beginning, if it weren't for Wen Xiaoran's great loss of skills, I'm afraid that the three of us together would not be his enemy.

The three old men were extremely bitter in their mouths, looked at each other, lowered their heads and smiled bitterly, mistaking Feng Jing for Ma Liang, what a joke.

"What should be told to you, everything has been told to you, and the poor monk should also go,"

"Little guy, work hard, the fate of the human race is in your hands, and your mission is waiting for you ahead. ”

It is rare for Master Wuwei not to chew the words, let go of the rules of Buddhism, and his expression is much closer, after all, such a burden is too heavy, but he has to bear the body of this young man.

Ling Zifeng nodded, asking himself, although it was unbelievable that he was involved in such a major right and wrong, even if he did not have the ambition to compete, he did not care about the fate of this human race.

But if something like this really happens one day, can he really ignore it and look coldly at the world sinking in the sea of suffering?

"Maybe I can't do it, although I don't think I'm a chivalrous man who is a righteous person for the country and the people, but I still have a passionate heart. ”

Ling Zifeng lowered his head and whispered to himself, and couldn't help but show a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, he wanted to live a dull life, but how could the rivers and lakes not be quiet!

"Master, what is the purpose of my sad valley to protect the thousand-year-old fate?"

Zhu Yan thought about it and asked, the ambiguous ancestral teachings made them, good men, spend their lives in this valley, guarding an ethereal future.

"Aotian, originally the young sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect, but he couldn't let go of his life experience, threw himself into the command of King Qin, sealed the border marquis, and finally shouldered the mission of the human race and created this sad valley. ”

"After his death, his subordinates guarded Zhu Qingyuan, and Li Bai stayed in this valley of sadness, waiting for their mission, which is also your mission. ”

"Sad heartbroken road, bury the prince in the valley, Mo Dao is sad, don't enter the valley of sadness, alas, this is all fate!

An inexplicable sigh lingered in the wind for a long time.

The snow is gone, and so is the master of Wuwei.

It came and went like the wind, it came and went simply, and it had to be so crisp, and everyone in the field was in shock, and it was difficult to come back to their senses for a long time.

A dispute, but it brings out the secret of the past.

A period of dusty secrecy for thousands of years, the trajectory of fate once again returned to the trajectory that belonged to it.

"Ling Zifeng,"

"If you want revenge, just do it, the old and the two should bear the cause and effect. ”

Li Qinghou looked up at Ling Zifeng, and took the lead in interrupting the silence in the field.

Revenge?

Vengeance is for revenge, but it is not you.

"In the past, you caused my master to be injured, and now I know that this is not the real key to his arrest. ”

"The two seniors and the three seniors sacrificed their lives to protect each other, and the grudges between us will be cleared from now on, and each will not owe each other. However, I still want to take Mrs. Jean away, and I hope you will not be embarrassed. ”

Ling Zifeng shook his head silently, his right hand trembled and returned the sword into the sheath, to be a man with clear grievances, to repay grievances, to take revenge, and never involve the innocent, this is the master's earnest teaching to him, and he dare not forget it.

"Yu Yan girl, you go with him, from now on, the Valley of Sadness will also be born, the legacy of our ancestors, it is our mission to protect the Lord of the Soul Devouring Sword, since you have mastered the Soul Devouring Sword, I will listen to your orders from now on. Zhu Yan glanced at Zhu Yuyan in the distance, and felt a little sorry for what happened to this junior, so he could only go with her.

Since the other party agreed, Ling Zifeng didn't say anything, just turned his head and walked out silently, sat down under the shade of a tree, crossed his knees to heal his wounds, and waited for Zhu Yuyan, presumably she had to make some preparations.

Everyone dispersed, and the three old men also returned to their residences, they didn't want to care about these mundane things anymore, and gave them to Zhu Shirong and asked him to solve all this.

In the hall of the Valley of Sorrows,

The remaining high-level figures of Zhu Li's two veins were all sitting in the field, and Li Canghai, the head of the Li family, was dead, so his second brother Li Cangya came forward to preside over the situation, and Li Canghai's only daughter, Li Qianqian, stood behind Li Cangya, her face was blank, and she couldn't see any emotion.

Zhu Shirong didn't punish the Li family, the damned ones were all dead, and it was time for this dispute to end, just arranged the aftermath of the disciples who died in this battle, and let everyone go down.

Only Li Cangya, Li Qianqian and the two did not leave, and Liangtang also looked like an old monk, sitting there and ignoring it, Zhu Shirong was also very helpless about this, and the atmosphere in the hall became awkward.

Li Cangya looked at his niece beside him, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he had never participated in this dispute from beginning to end, and although he was also a little resentful of his eldest brother's death, he couldn't do anything about it.

After a while.

I saw Zhu Yuyan walking in after washing, dressed in a white plain suit, a ribbon tied around her thin waist, her face was pale and haggard, and her expression was sad, but she couldn't hide her plump figure.

"Father, my daughter is here to say goodbye to you, and in the future, I hope you will take care of your health. ”

Zhu Yuyan couldn't hide the pain in her heart, she already knew about the destruction of her husband's family, and the sudden blow made her unbearable, so in order not to worry her father, she could only endure it alone.

"Go, kid!"

"If you have the opportunity in the future, bring that little girl back to my father to see, don't go and say goodbye to your mother, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand this blow." ”

Zhu Shirong looked at his daughter's appearance, and felt a pain in his heart, he also had a share of the things that caused his daughter's husband and wife to be separated forever, but everything was irreparable, there were tears in his old eyes, and he could only endure it as much as he could.

"Yes, father, daughter remembers,"

Zhu Yuyan nodded, stood up violently, and walked out of the door resolutely, and the moment she turned her head, tears fell like rain and slid down her cheeks.

"Aunt Yuyan, can you take me?"

Li Qianqian suddenly spoke up and asked weakly.

"If you want to follow, go ahead. ”

Zhu Yuyan paused, didn't look back, just said softly, maybe she would be much happier when she left here.

"Okay, thank you, auntie,"

Li Qianqian ran over happily, wrapped her arms around Zhu Yuyan, and looked at her with a smile on her face, only to see the tears on Zhu Yuyan's face, and just wanted to speak, she was stopped by Zhu Yuyan raising her hand.

The two of them just snuggled together and walked out the door.

Outside the door, the wind was much stronger, some cool, and some cold.