From the crack in the back of the huge snow wolf corpse that was only a foot away in front of him, a black light suddenly appeared. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Yunhua's face was cold, and he had goosebumps all over his body for no reason, and he forgot to stand up, sat in the snow and subconsciously retreated, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Wolf, don't trouble me if you say yes, our manly husband is particular about his words and has faith, isn't it?" Don't tell me you're a mother, sir, I'll turn my face with you! ”

He said that the black light did not dissipate, and a trace of cold black gas came out, and for a while, the silent mountains and forests were angry and ghostly. Immediately after that, a miserable white bone hand stretched out from the back of the snow wolf, and giggled and laughed, until the young man who heard this strange sound turned pale. The miserable white bone hand slowly reached out, propped it up on the wolf's back, and stretched out another one, and with both arms together, it supported a blue-black head. The skull was not a skeleton, but a tangled twist of blue-black gas. After another moment, the ghost was completely exposed to the sight, the body formed by the ghostly ghost qi flew in the wind, the eight bony hands on both sides were opened, and in the moonlight, it seemed that the spider ghost from purgatory was screaming, and the direct teacher was frightened and the listener was frightened.

Yun Jing scolded secretly, and said in her heart: "What the hell is this?" How could there be such a thing in the body of the snow wolf, could it be that the wolf soul is really looking for my life? He struggled to figure out how to escape, but he had no clue. The things in front of me are obviously not something that ordinary people can deal with, and I was anxious for a while, thinking that I would never see my master and brother and Baili Yan again, and my nose was sore, and I was about to cry.

Suddenly, a fierce sword intent pierced the sky. There seemed to be a whirlpool in the void, and the glowing purple light points gathered together like fireflies in the sky, condensing into five qi swords flowing with flying joy and flashing with thin electricity. I only heard a majestic and magnetic voice coming from the sky, "Go down the Heavenly Light Sword, how can a hundred ghosts walk in the night?" Zhenyuan one Qi, five thunders return to the sky! ”

"Click-", a thunderbolt sounded in the night, and five purple electric swords roared into a circle of electricity, during which the spell flashed, the ancient seal flew over, and the thunder and lightning flashed endlessly. The sensen ghost creature roared violently, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he was about to get out. However, the five electric swords did not give it this chance, and the sword body trembled, whistling and stabbing away, the speed was fleeting. Every time a stab was placed in the back, the ghost thing's body was beaten, and a large cloud of black gas erupted from its mouth, and it howled wildly in the sky, obviously without the power to resist. When the fifth electric sword was also inserted into it, the eight bones and arms of the ghost thing fell together, and the blue-black light in his eyes struggled for a moment before it finally went out, and the whole body suddenly drifted away with the wind, and the Buddha never existed.

Looking at the ghost thing that was still vicious a moment ago, and was killed again in an instant, Yun Jing felt a trace of unreality in his heart, "Such a ghost thing, I really can't catch it with my strength." That's why there are all kinds of cultivators in heaven and earth who pursue immortality. He was mixed with joy in his heart, "It is not a tricky ghost in the hands of the masters, but it seems to me that it is out of reach." There was a burst of sadness in his heart, and half of his body was numb, and he was stunned for a long time, before he remembered that he didn't know which master was passing by to save him, and then he hugged his fist and made a gesture into the night sky: "I don't know which immortal cultivator came to the rescue, Yun Hua escaped to death, and I am grateful." His tone was excited, with a bit of youthful arrogance in his sincerity, "If you are sent, if you don't violate morality, you will do it!" ”

Several streamer qi swords suddenly flew out of the cedar forest, and when they dissipated, a young man dressed in black walked out. I saw that this man's face was like a crown of jade, his figure was tall, and a sword intent flew up, and it was Nangong Ming. It's just that his face is a little haggard under the moonlight, but the originally blazing silkworm starry eyes are hanging together with the two sword eyebrows, which can't help but give people a sense of decadence.

Yun Jing was taken aback, took two steps back and said, "Huh? Yes, yes, it turned out to be you!? He made up his mind, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother was actually a cultivator, I talked nonsense before, and I asked Senior Brother not to take it to heart." ”

The corners of Nangong Ming's mouth twitched, and he said slowly: "Cultivators also have life and death, sorrows, joys, sorrows, and sorrows. Thank you for your words. ”

Yun Jing didn't expect the young and handsome young man in front of him to be so easy and extraordinary, and he also reminded him in the wine shop before, he was really a man of temperament, and he was kind at the moment, and he had the intention of making friends, and he hugged his fists and said: "Boy Yun Can, thank you for saving your life." ”

Nangong Mingxuan waved his hand, "Subduing demons and eliminating demons is the first iron rule of all sects and factions of the righteous path in the world. Whoever is righteous in the world will not stand idly by when I encounter this matter, so don't pay too much attention to it. He paused, and looked at Yun Hua's words, "When I was in the city, I heard you say that you are a disciple of the Sanqing Upper Xuanyuan?" ”

Yun Hua's face turned red, and he said a few times before he said, "The kid is a disciple of the Sanqing Upper Xuanyuan. To be precise, it is a disciple of Tingfeng Academy. ”

Nangong Mingxuan's face changed, and he asked: "Shangxuan Seventh Academy, although Tingfeng Courtyard is special, its strength should not be underestimated. Dare to ask the name of the teacher? ”

Yun Jing knew that he had doubts, and said at the moment: "Sanqing Shangxuan, listen to Yun Hua, a sword disciple of the Wind Academy, and the teacher inherits the wind and rain, and does not dare to bully each other." ”

Hearing him say the words "wind and rain", Nangong Mingxing's face changed.

Who is the wind and rain? One of the seven heads of the Sanqing Upper Xuanyuan Temple, the leader of the righteous path. The elegance is peerless, the Tao is through the gods, and the prestige is praised among the predecessors of the previous generation of monastics, but it is said that it has disappeared for more than 100 years, how do ordinary people know? Even Nangong Mingxuan himself had only heard a few words from his master Murong Gui. He remembered the young man's every move before before, which could really be called "upright and natural, bright and fair", and he no longer had doubts at the moment, and hugged his fists in return: "In Xia Nangong, the first master Murong clan is one, and I have seen Senior Brother Yun." ”

Yun Jing was overjoyed when he saw him report his name, but after listening to a sentence, his heart was stagnant, as if the big bronze bell was ringing close to his ear, and he was stunned for a long time and said: "Help... Fuyao... Fuyao? ”

"Murong Guiyi, the forty-sixth generation head of Fuyao Mountain, is the first teacher."

Yun Hua let out an "ah", sadness, joy, regret and embarrassment were intertwined in her heart, mixed tastes, I didn't know how to express it, and it took a long time to bow my head and hold back a sentence: "Senior brother, I'm sorry..."

Nangong Ming's heart tightened, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and he sighed: "Senior Brother Yun is serious, you don't have anything to be sorry for, you don't need to think too much." Yun Hua shook his head, raised his head and looked at Nangong Mingxuan, who was half a head taller than him, and said with a serious face: "I'm really sorry!" When I traveled in the South China Sea, I heard about the deeds of my senior brother, and I admired Fuyao Mountain even more. I don't want to have a change, people's hearts are not ancient, and there have been many slanders along the way, but I can't make any contribution to the reputation of Fuyao Mountain, I'm really ashamed. ”

He paused, his tone becoming more sad, "I know the pain of being separated from my loved ones. Back then, the kid was forced to leave the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan, but this is the place where I was born and raised, and the people I love the most are here. A master like my mother, a senior brother like my brother, and a hundred miles like my sister, I am really reluctant, because it is the only home in heaven and earth, in hundreds of millions of lives, how can I be willing? The day I left, I swore that one day I would come back. At that time, I left with such a heart, such a goal, and although I was sad and sad, I believed that one day I would definitely see them again with my own strength. However, Yun Hua is stupid and can only understand this step. The pain in my brother's heart is probably a thousand times stronger than what I am going to come again. Although there are many tribulations, I still can't imagine how painful it will be to part with the life and death of the Tingfeng Yuan family one day. It's hard to say goodbye to you when you think of this, and I'm really sorry. The corners of his mouth twitched between his words, and he remembered the scene of leaving that year, and the pain he had experienced outside these years, and his tears couldn't help but go straight down, and after a while, he actually howled loudly, just like a child in the horn, everything can be seen clearly on his face.

The corners of Nangong Mingxi's eyes were hot, and the young man in front of him also became harmonious around him, although this harmony brought a strong sadness that could not be dissolved. He took a deep breath before exhaling the knot in his heart.

In the night, the snow had grown smaller, the stars blinked from the clouds and played hide and seek, and a cool and pleasant evening breeze with a slightly warm spring humidity hit, lifting his sideburns, hair and the hem of his legs.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, walked up to Yun Jing, and patted him on the shoulder, "My master said that the sun and the moon alternate, the stars rise and fall, the tides come and go, and everything follows the way of heaven. Since ancient times, no one has been immortal, and this is also the way of heaven. In that case, why should we disturb our own hearts for the words 'Heaven and Man are eternally separated'? ”

"Master, he has slashed countless demons in his life, eliminated demons and guarded the way, and he will last forever, and the word feathering, presumably he will not take it to heart at all!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the pain in his heart for half a month became less and less ethereal as his thoughts and words confided. His eyes were shining under the moonlight and starlight, his sword eyebrows were stretched, and he was full of heroism, and he continued to Yun Jing: "Although I don't know Senior Brother Yun's past and future, I know that you are now realizing the goal you promised back then step by step. How many people give up halfway through the world, and how few people have the concept of 'home' deeply rooted in the marrow? Senior Brother Yun is a dignified man, with both qualities and brightness, dare to ask, where can he go? And who can stand in your way? The most precious person in your heart is not far away, so why be sad? He stretched out his hand and patted his chest, and said with a smile: "My generation of men is young, how can they be trapped by grief and stop moving?" ”

Yun Hua listened to his words, her heart trembled, and she secretly thought to herself: "Yun Hua, Yun Hua, you are really a rare fool in the sky and the earth. Did you comfort your brother, or did your brother comfort you? He looked at Nangong Mingxuan with a crying face, and saw that he was full of energy and heroic, and he didn't see the decadence he had before, and his heart was at peace. I pondered what I just said again, and tasted the deep meaning, I only felt that it was quite Zen, and the body of the direct teaching was also warm, and I was in a great mood for a while. Thinking that he would be able to meet everyone in Tingfeng Courtyard soon, he burst into tears and laughed at the moment, and his joy was overflowing, and he patted Nangong Mingxuan on the shoulder with his backhand. Under the moonlight, two tall figures supported each other's shoulders, looked at each other and laughed, looked up to the sky and cheered, threw a pair of silhouettes, and pulled the elder in the vast forest.

The two chatted about tea again, admiring each other's character very much, and they hated each other for a while, and they had already thrown the previous haze out of the clouds. Suddenly, Yun Hua said "ah" and said: "Seeing that it is getting late, the junior brother still has to cross the forest and find a safe place to rest, I don't know what the senior brother has planned?" ”

Nangong Ming smiled, "Didn't Senior Brother Yun go back to the Xuanyuan?" I made a special trip to Kunlun this time to meet your faction. ”

Yun Jing nodded, "I see, Senior Brother is now the new head of Fuyao Mountain, and there must be many important matters to discuss with the sect seniors. He was a little reluctant in his heart, Nangong Ming was famous around him, and he was well known today, bright and generous, broad-minded, and a rare good friend. However, he is also a person who understands the general situation, and he is afraid of delaying Nangong's business, so he pointed to the northwest sky and said: "Senior brother, please look at the majestic peak four hundred miles away, which the locals call Yuguangding." At the top of the peak, there is a corridor formed by the convergence of spiritual power, which is more than 3,000 zhang high and more than 100 miles long, reaching into the sky. Connecting the Kunlun millions of jade mountains, the upper pass of the Sanqing Shangxuanzhen Sect Mountain Gate, the senior brother only needs to fly with the sword, and look for it in the direction of the mountains and clouds, and you will be able to see the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan suspended in the air. However, there is an enchantment around the temple to protect it, and it is said that the enchantment has existed for thousands of years, and it is the result of the efforts of the ancestors of the past generations, and it is not possible for one person to break it. It is best for the senior brother to enter through the main entrance and identify himself, and it is expected that there will be no trouble. ”

Nangong Mingxiao thought for a while, looked around for a while, and then said: "It's rare to come back to Kunlun Mountain, the scenery here is very different from the South China Sea, and the snow-capped mountains are breathtaking along the way." I expected that Edgeworth could only have a distant view, how could I experience the magic of nature on foot? Besides, there are like-minded good friends like Senior Brother Yun, and they are reluctant to part ways. I plan to walk with my junior brother all the way, but I don't know if Huan is welcome? ”

Yun Jing was overjoyed when he heard that he was going to climb the mountain together, and grinned: "Naturally, it is welcome, but I am afraid that it will delay the senior brother's business." ”

Nangong Mingxuan shook his head and smiled: "Let's talk while walking, Senior Brother Yun wants to be away for a long time, please take care of me along the way." ”