64 Nostalgia
Twenty years ago, after the desolate beasts attacked the Tianshu Gate, causing the master of the Tianshu Gate, Tianji Sanxian, to be seriously injured, and more than half of the disciples of the Tianshu Gate were killed and injured, they wandered to various places in the Xuantian Prefecture, constantly causing many disasters. Seeing that Xuantian Prefecture was gradually unable to support it, the monks of the two realms of immortals and demons finally decided to put aside their grievances first and work together to deal with these desolate beasts. Among them, the Zhaoming Demon Lord of the Cangming Sect was the most prominent, and for a time he was famous in the world, and the Cangming Sect became the first major faction of the Demon Dao with an absolute advantage.
Twenty years later, the last escaped Flood Desolate Beast was beheaded by Zhaoming's sword, and since then, the Nine Heavens Continent has returned to its former peace.
On this day, the city of Biluo in Cangtianzhou was lit up with lights, and a pair of red lanterns were hung in front of every house in the city, and even every passer-by was beaming with joy on his face. Today is the head of the Su family...... Oh no, it's the wedding day of the lord of Biluo City, and the people of the whole city have received the wedding card, and it is said that the wedding banquet will last for three days, so it is not magnificent.
"Ouch, who gave this a congratulatory gift! Even in Jun Tianzhou, I have never seen such a magnificent thing! "The wedding banquet scene, which was originally lively, was even more lively because of a jade carved Qionghua tree. This tree is two people tall, and each cluster of petals is delicate and realistic, and even the veins on the branches and leaves are exquisite. What's even more amazing is that the jade that carved this Qionghua tree is a water spirit jade produced under the East China Sea, and the aura is almost overflowing from the transparent jade.
Everyone knows that there is a word Qiong in the name of the city lord - Qiong, beautiful jade, carved a tree Qionghua with water spirit jade, this gift can not be said to be careless.
"What about the person who delivered the thing?" Su Qiong, who was dressed in a red dress, stretched out his hand to caress the almost transparent branches of this Qionghua tree, even if he had seen countless rare treasures in the Linglong Pavilion, he couldn't help but admire this thing.
"Returning to the city lord, the man only sat down and drank a glass of wine, and then left."
"What does he look like?" Su Qiong also felt strange when she heard it, since she came to attend the wedding banquet and gave such an expensive gift, why did she leave in a hurry.
The man with a hat was hard to see, but his hair seemed to be white...... Oh yes, and he's got an umbrella on his back. It's a clear sky today, and it looks a little strange. The steward was also a little apprehensive at the moment, it was better not to have anything happen at the wedding banquet, "Otherwise, do you think you should move this thing to a place where no one is there first, so as not to have any problems?" ”
Su Qiong listened, and her eyebrows slowly stretched. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and his gaze seemed to remember something from a long time ago: "No need. ”
Thirty years later, Taihua Immortal Sect Canglong Peak.
Law Enforcement Elder Xuan Huai has never improved his cultivation since then because his meridians were damaged more than a hundred years ago, and now the limit is approaching, and no panacea can be used. Elder Xuanhuai suffered the tragic death of his son-in-law in his later years, and his daughter was imprisoned for life.
Perhaps because he couldn't withstand these blows, Xuan Huai's temper became worse and worse, even if he had to stay sick in bed now, few people dared to stay in front of his bed all the time, lest he be reprimanded if he was not careful. In addition, the relationship between him and his peers and brothers has never been good, except for the head of the Xuanxu Zhenren who occasionally comes to visit the patient, there are very few other people.
It was night, and the breeze blew slightly through the curtains, reflecting a slightly thin figure.
“…… Who is it! Xuan Huai, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the old injury had made him sleep extremely unsteadily, and he woke up at the slightest movement. However, his voice was hoarse, like a bellows leaking from the wind, and he only made a very slight whirring sound.
The figure under the curtain moved, and the man reached out and lifted the curtain generously.
"It's you...... It's you! Xuan Huai opened his eyes and looked at the person sitting on the edge of the window, and he didn't know whether it was fear or anger, his chest suddenly rose and fell violently: "Gu Ziyan, haha you didn't die in the hands of the desolate beast, you have left the mountain for thirty years without permission, you are already a traitor to the Taihua Immortal Sect." Come on, come on! Arrest this traitor for me! ”
Gu Ziyan half-closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear Xuan Huai's almost hysterical shout, he lazily vacated his gaze and said lightly: "No need to call someone, the entire Canglong Peak has already fallen asleep." ”
Xuan Huai was stunned for a moment, and then as if he was stimulated, he suddenly laughed: "Lin Jing is dead, and Shen Yue is crazy after being locked up for decades." Even in early summer, I went down the mountain with you, and when I came back, I became a waste. Now I'm dying too, are you happy? If you want to kill me to take revenge, why don't you come earlier, you have to wait until now, you will be too reserved! ”
"Ah, I just didn't have that energy before. I remembered a while ago that I have to tell you something, or it will be too late. Gu Ziyan jumped down from the edge of the window, his movements were extremely light, like a butterfly falling.
He walked up to Xuan Huai and stretched out his hand to pull out the Red Lotus from behind his back.
Decades have passed, and the Red Lotus has already absorbed an unknown amount of essence, and the original transparent sword body has almost condensed into a solid, which is almost the same as its original appearance. The red fire dragon hovered above the blade, and the eyes condensed by the flames stared at Xuanhuai, who couldn't move a bit, and let out a low roar.
"Remember this sword."
"You, you're ...... Cangyan. Xuan Huai's pupils trembled violently, "No one believed me at the beginning, but now it seems that Mo Yi really lured the wolf into the room...... You should have been killed a long time ago. ”
Hearing the name that he hadn't heard mentioned for a long time, Gu Ziyan's indifferent face suddenly darkened, but the next moment he laughed softly again. The laughter seemed to be high and full of disdain: "Yes, since you don't have the ability to deal with me first, then I naturally want to come back to you to collect a debt." ”
"What do you want to do?" Feeling the coldness in Gu Ziyan's laughter, Xuan Huai, who was in the middle of the wind and candle, subconsciously shrank for a moment.
Gu Ziyan reached out and touched his cheek, and his fingertips just fell on his eye sockets. Then he lit a stick of cold incense in the room, and with this incense, even those who were delayed could live for a long time.
"Gifts are still exchanged, what you did at the beginning, how can I return it."
The entire Canglong Peak fell into a deep sleep, so no one heard Xuan Huai's screams and wails that had been struggling all night.
Fifty years later, the Cult of the Underworld.
Back then, the dormitory of the Cangyan Demon Venerable had always been empty, and none of the furnishings in it had been touched, no different from that year.
Gu Ziyan raised his hand to break the prohibition on the dormitory, pushed open the door and walked in. A cluster of faint blue flames jumped out of his fingertips, lighting up the two candles in the hall one by one, instantly illuminating the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the dormitory.
If you count the 100 years of being unconscious, he hasn't been back for nearly 200 years.
Stretching out his hand to caress the objects in the hall, Gu Ziyan finally sat down on the water spirit jade couch. When he first came to this world, he was also sitting here in a trance like this. Time flies, too much time has passed unconsciously, Gu Ziyan has already experienced too many things, and when he returns to the starting point of everything at this time, he actually has a little nostalgia.
Gu Ziyan sat quietly like this, I don't know how long he sat there, and suddenly a familiar cry came from in front of the hall door.
"Meow~"
The door of the temple was pushed open slightly, and a silver light flash flashed in. Against the backdrop of the blue candle flame, the cat's heterochromatic eyes are particularly bright.
"Qiuqiu, wait for me."
Hearing the call of the person behind him, Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, but still stopped in place.
The door of the temple was pushed open again, and as soon as Li Zhao raised his head, he saw that familiar figure.
"Long time no see." Gu Ziyan smiled slightly at Lizhao.