One

Legend has it that the mandala is a cursed flower of death that grows in untouched places, and no one who finds the mandala can leave unharmed.

That year, all the mandala flowers in the valley bloomed overnight, and the black oppression suffocated the intruder's breath.

The strong, pungent smell of blood soon filled the valley, and the spectacle of a thousand flowers in full bloom made a group of people lose their minds, and they slaughtered wildly, raising their swords and cheering, applauding the breaking of the mysterious curse......

The black mandala was unmoved by the bloody storm, and laughed proudly in the weeping wind, as if to mock the people who defied the curse......

Under the dead silence after the blood rain, a middle-aged man in white clothes and a young man in white clothes descended in the valley, followed the bloodstains, stepped on the corpses all the way, and found the dead beautiful woman in the center of the black mandala in full bloom. The young man in white was shocked by her shocking beauty, and that face was even more beautiful than the legend, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for her lost years, and he turned his head to look at the man in white.

The man in white suddenly stopped three feet away from her, and then he didn't want to come closer, and looked at her expressionlessly for a long time, and only stepped forward after being reminded by the young man. He picked her up, carefully raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, and hesitated to close her wide bright eyes.

The young man in white was surprised to find something clear in the man's eyes, he had been with him since he was very young, and he had never seen him cry. He thought that he must have known her, and that he had probably fallen in love with this beautiful woman who he shouldn't have liked, but fortunately, she was dead.

The man in white stood up with the woman's body in his arms, and wanted to leave with the young man, when he suddenly heard the sound of flowers and trees shaking not far away, followed by a series of subtle trembling cries. The boy also heard it, he quickly drew his saber and pointed it at the source of the sound, the blade swept, and the towering mandala stems in the distance broke off from it, and the black flowers fell to the ground.

The hand of the young man in white holding the sword relaxed, and the sword fell to the ground. He saw the girl crying on the ground. The girl was not looking at him, her eyes stared straight at the man in white who was holding the beautiful woman behind him, and tears of blood kept crying from her angry eyes.

"Master, there's a girl here!" After he finished speaking, he found that the man in white had already walked over with the woman in his arms and looked at the girl. The girl picked up the mandala next to her and threw it at the man, but the man did not resist with his true qi, and met the mandala flying towards the door in front of him.

The boy saw that tears continued to flow from her eyes. "Master, her eyes are bleeding."

The man knew it wasn't blood, it was just color, the same as the eye of the man in his arms. He instructed the young man in a light tone: "Shang Yu, take her." ”

The young man who was called Shang Yu obediently walked over to hold her hand, she refused to live or die, staring at the back of the man in white with indignant eyes, and spat on the young man who forcibly held her.

That girl is the ten-year-old Sikong Yan, and the beautiful woman who died is her mother, the valley lord of the Mandala Valley, Sikong Jiangyue.

Two

In the memory of Sikong Yan, the mandala valley has always been very mysterious, and the valley is full of mandala flowers that do not wither all year round, and it has spread to the mouth of the valley. She didn't know how they were planted, when they were planted, or what they were planted for. Miraculously, the mandala flower also changes color. She asked her, and she always said she couldn't tell her first.

In her eyes, her beautiful mother, Sikong Jiangyue, is as beautiful and mysterious as the mandala flower.

The people in the valley are also very mysterious, she greets them, they never pay attention to her, Sikong Jiangyue's answer is: "They are all dead." ”

"What about us?"

Sikong Jiangyue smiled: "Of course we are alive. ”

There are more and more people in the Mandala Valley, and she can often find some new faces. Because of her isolation, she didn't know the difference between the dead and the living. I always feel that they are no different from them, they just don't like to talk.

Having grown up in the valley carefree for ten years, she had seen a mandala in seven colors: purple, green, gold, white, red, pink and blue, but she had never seen a black one.

That night, all the mandala flowers in the valley turned black, and she ran to tell her mother excitedly, but she did not have a trace of joy, she touched her head and told her, "Yan'er, do you know why the mandala flowers turn black?" It is because the catastrophe of death is coming, and from then on, there will be no other colors of mandala in the Mandala Valley. I don't tell you the trick because I don't want you to continue to take responsibility, you must live happily, someone will come to you tomorrow. She kissed her on the forehead and shed bloody tears with her, after which she did not wake up.

When she opened her eyes again, she found corpses everywhere, and saw the man in white holding her mother's corpse, and the young man in white.

Three

"Senior brother, I really don't understand where you brought back the frost from back then! It's this kind of qualification, people are stupid and love to be lazy! I've been coming to Jiuyin Mountain for six years, and I haven't learned anything, and I'm not even as good as half of Yin'er! Today, I can't catch the sword with Yin'er, and I can't catch the three styles......"

Uncle Shi kept complaining to the master, but the master did not say a word.

She was going to look for her master, but unfortunately she heard the bad things her uncle said, so she eavesdropped on the window.

Her uncle's name is Bai Qingxue, and the voice in her mouth is Lin Shuangyin, who is her uncle's biological daughter.

Her master, the head of Jiuyin Mountain, the man in white who took her back to Jiuyin Mountain six years ago, An Yan. And the frost in Uncle Shi's mouth is her-Sikong Yan.

An Yan once asked her name alone, but she refused to answer, and he didn't continue to ask, but only ordered: "Since you refuse to say it, you have entered my door again, and you will take it according to your generation, so call it Shuangchi!" Remember, no matter what the circumstances in the future, you will not be allowed to be seen in tears. ”

She was noncommittal, and the frost was late. Shed tears? Not anymore.

It's been six years, and she still doesn't like Master, because he has always been lukewarm to people, and because she accidentally broke one thing with him.

She was thinking about these intently, but someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder: "Senior sister! What the hell are you doing here? ”

A sudden force from the window poured into her internal organs, and she fell straight back to the ground. got up, glared angrily at Cangdie, who was watching the show, gritted his teeth and said, "It's such a coincidence, the junior brother also came to find the master?" ”

Cangdie's smug expression suddenly changed, and he looked at her and corrected: "I'm your senior brother!" ”

"But you're a few months younger than me."

"But I got started before you. It's also your senior brother a day earlier! ”

Cang Die is very similar to her master, they are all the kind of lukewarm temperament, and her cold appearance makes people unapproachable, because she always calls him junior brother, he has always hated her, hated that she saw through the arrogance of his predecessors, and hated that she often called him junior brother against him so that he couldn't get off the stage. Of course, he often opposes her so that she can't get off the stage, such as today, he definitely deliberately said so loudly that she was discovered.

The door was split open by a gust of wind, and she saw the master glaring angrily at herself who had fallen to the ground in embarrassment, and the uncle was standing beside him, also staring at her with smug eyes.

"Senior brother, do you see it? I don't know how to learn, and I like to do disgraceful things like eavesdropping! ”

She immediately pushed back: "Where is the brilliance of the complaint behind your back?" ”

"Shut up!" The master shouted loudly, and his tone was cold: "Cangdie! Pull her up for me! ”

Cang Die looked at her very reluctantly, and slowly walked towards her, she thought: If Senior Brother Shang Yu was here, he would definitely intercede for her, help her cover up, and take the initiative to reach out and pull her, instead of deliberately manipulating her and watching coldly.

She knocked off Cangdie's hand, just propped up half of her body and fell down weakly, secretly scolding Uncle Shi in her heart for being vicious and using such a heavy internal force! Trying to get up again, a figure suddenly flashed over, and her body was pulled up. If you look closely, it's Master.

Uncle Shi was dissatisfied and continued to incite Master: "Senior brother, this girl is stubborn and stubborn, and she has not changed her after repeated teachings, do you still want to protect her?" ”

Master said solemnly, "When did I protect her?" What to do, how to dispose of it. With that, she let go and turned around and left, she was unsteady on her feet, and almost fell into Cangdie's arms, Cangdie looked at her with disgust, and left.

She looked at her uncle's smug expression, and a thousand disgusts rose in her heart. She hated the woman in front of her very much, and hated the way she looked at the Master, just as this woman hated herself very much......

She quickly became familiar with the mandala trick, and returned to the mandala valley to practice, the most powerful of which was the phantom killing trick, and now, she realized that the dead people in the valley when she was a child were all active to break into or strayed into the valley, and were killed and controlled by her mother's phantom killing trick, and could manipulate the people after death as puppets.

……

In less than three months, the Mandala Valley returned to its past, and the seven-colored mandala was in full bloom, fierce as a rainbow, and the martial arts were shocked.

The following month, Wulin gathered all the gates and sent people to besiege Mandala Valley, killing and wounding countless people, and no one returned.

Two months later, the various sects gathered again and marched towards the Mandala Valley, but they were trapped by clouds and mist and clumped forks in the road, and lost their way.

Half a month later, when the people in the martial arts went again, Mandala Valley was no longer in sight. In the martial arts, people say that the Mandala Valley is gone, and the demon girl escapes.

However, in less than a year, Su Yue, the young master of Su Poison, and the Demon Valley Demon Maiden appeared in Jiuyin Mountain, where all the major sects gathered, and the blood was washed on the spot, and the corpses were all over the place, and the blood flowed like a river. Shang Yu, the head of Jiuyin Mountain, and his wife Lin Shuangyin both died tragically.

At the time, people said that the demon girl was miserable, and even her baby who had just completed the moon did not let go.

Shang Yu was dying, looking at her in panic.

She was no longer the frost she used to be, she no longer needed the protection of a man, let alone him, she looked so strange, as if they had never known each other.

He couldn't help but think of the first time he saw her, and she was crying in the flowers of the mandala...... (.)

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