Meng Po stood in front of "herself" tombstone, looked at the withered flowers, and muttered softly:

"If you're just a swordsman and I'm just a fisherwoman..."

All around her, spreading outward for ten or a hundred miles, there are Yin soldiers to escort her.

She raised her hand, and someone brought her a bouquet of magnificent flowers, and Meng Po bent down and placed the brightest flower in front of the tombstone in the deepest night.

To pay tribute to the dead "self".

...

Xia Ji returned to Kunlun and was taken into a tidy room by Xiao Daotong.

The wing room is halfway up the mountain, and the bright moon can be seen by pushing the window.

For several days, no one saw him, until a rainstorm day, Xiao Daotong came again, "Uncle Shi, the real people want you to go to Tianyang Peak." ”

Dao Tong said as he handed Xia Ji an umbrella.

He walked out of the wing house where he lived for a short time, and followed the Taoist boy along the narrow mountain road that was as long as a snake but could not see the end, and the rain on a rainy day was like a fine hail, crackling on the umbrella surface, like a small firecracker during the New Year.

Dao Tong has heard the story of this little uncle, and it seems that Kunlun has produced another genius.

The predecessor of the sword fairy is as tall as snow, not stained with the smoke and dust of the mortal world, but this little uncle is extremely affectionate, trapped in love, although the little uncle is a mute, but the feelings in his heart are richer than anyone else, are delicate, just like the fire of the prairie fire, this is completely different from his master, I don't know if the two bumped into each other, will the snow and fire be incompatible? But this little uncle should be a lot worse...

Dao Tong wondered in his heart whether he should run down the mountain to fall in love, maybe he could have an epiphany like his little uncle?

Thinking of this, he glanced sideways at his uncle.

Uncle Shi is thin, some of his long hair is mixed with gray, and with the pupils that are a little worried, I am afraid that just a glance can charm a woman, so that women can't help but want to understand Uncle Shi's story, but Uncle Shi can't speak, Dao Tong can't help laughing.

Xia Ji glanced at this child inexplicably, why did he suddenly turn his head and smile at himself?

Silent road.

Constant heavy rain.

The majestic majestic hall.

The name of the temple is "in the clouds".

Xia Ji put away the umbrella and gently placed it in the cyan umbrella tube outside the hall.

Xiao Daotong said: "Uncle Shi, several masters are waiting for you in the hall, so I won't go in." ”

Xia Ji nodded, and then stepped into the Cloud Temple.

There were surprisingly many people in the temple.

As he stepped in, the seven Taoists in the hall all raised their heads.

And the black figures on both sides also looked over, there were Taoist priests and Taoist aunts.

Everyone looked at the familiar but unfamiliar boy.

Familiar because this young man has been in the Kunlun Dao Sect for a long time.

The strangeness is because of the young man's current temperament and the rumored achievements.

One person fought against the two major Killing Martial Sects of Dog Rong, but he could still kill people and slaughter people, and he didn't do his best at all.

One person fought against the three hundred giants of the dog Rong, and under the pressure of Tianheng and the temptation of a dream snow, he still came back alive.

These two major achievements alone are enough to show that his strength has broken through to the legend.

Such a young legend... It's scary.

The old Taoist priest sitting in the center is the head of the seven sons of Kunlun, he and the sect master are the same generation, and he is still the senior brother of the Taoist idiot, although the strength is not beyond the extraordinary martial arts, but the cultivation and study of Taoism is top, so it is very prestigious.

He looked at the young man, there was decadence in the young man's eyes, he stroked his long beard, and said with a full of anger: "Bai Qi, Kunlun Dao Sect welcomes you back." ”

The boy nodded slightly.

But the old man immediately raised his voice again: "But you have violated the rules of the door and violated the oath you once made to the Heavenly Immortals, can you know that you are wrong?"

The seven of them have already discussed it, as long as this young man admits his mistake, this matter will be over, and this kind of thing needs to be treated differently, this Bai Qi is talented and terrifying, and it is not suitable for him to go online again, but Kunlun Daozong still wants to save face, after all, Bai Qi is now a rookie born out of thin air in the younger generation, and many people are staring at it.

admit your mistake, the sect has a step, and the matter of marrying a wife is over. After all, the fisherwoman is dead, isn't she?

After saying this, the old man looked at the young man.

The young man became a statue, without nodding or shaking his head, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly skimmed the old Taoist aunt at the end of the seven sons of Kunlun.

Plan No. 2 launched!

The old Taoist aunt said: "Bai Qi, admit your mistake, and this matter will be over."

After that, you will be fully cultivated by the sect, and our seven old things will take you to familiarize yourself with all the Daoist halls of the Kunlun Dao Sect, as well as all the power relationships...

The sect master also listened to your achievements and still admired you, although you couldn't speak, but the sect master deliberately left you on the mountain...

To tell you the truth, there will be big things happening in the sect, and many strong people will be sent out, if you stay in the mountains, maybe you will have the opportunity to become the sect master of my Kunlun Dao Sect in the future.

The past has dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and what young person has not experienced some joys and sorrows?

The old Taoist aunt said everything that could be said and what could not be said.

She can be described as a bitter woman...

And becoming the sect master of Kunlun Dao Sect should be the dream of every Taoist priest, right?

Bai Qi is no exception, right?

A group of young Taoist priests looked at the young man curiously.

The boy is about the same age as them, but because he is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, he is only a generation taller...

They all felt that Bai Qi would admit his mistake.

After all...

Admit your mistake.

What's the big deal.

Xia Ji knew that if he nodded, the matter would be over, but after that, he would most likely become a "left-behind faction" instead of a "shipping container faction", so.

He shook his head.

This shook his head, and the audience was silent.

The old Taoist priest's worst fear happened, he coughed, and said, "You don't admit your mistake, what are you doing when you come back?"

Xia Ji didn't nod or shake his head.

The crowd did not understand what he meant.

Old Taoist: "Then I'll give you another chance, do you know your mistake?"

Xia Ji shook his head, then raised his head and looked at everyone.

This time, everyone understood what he meant.

- I'm not wrong!

- If I admit my mistake, how can I face my wife who is already under the Nine Springs?

Then, suddenly, everyone understood again.

Perhaps only such a person, such a stupid person who seems to be ignorant of the world, can realize that he can take an epiphany in the way of the sword and step out of step by step, which is a step to the sky, which is a legend born out of nowhere.

The seven sons of Kunlun obviously understood.

This is a special pain.

I thought it was a formality, and I didn't even arrange a second-hand preparation.

At this time, because the young man shook his head gently, the entire majestic hall was frozen.

The old Taoist priest was furious, word by word, and there was irrepressible anger hidden in his voice: "Bai Qi, you have thought about it, you don't know what is wrong??"

Bai Qi shook his head.

- I don't know!

- What was wrong with me?

Then, he smiled.

In the long gray hair, the young face lit up.

...

The ending is simple.

The Seven Sons of Kunlun asked Xiao Dao Tong to take Bai Qi to the higher hall of the Dao Sect, and let him sit quietly in the hall of the immortal jade statues, when to figure it out, and when to leave.

Walking out of the Cloud Palace, the little Taoist boy's eyes when he looked at this senior uncle changed.

It's awesome.

It's so adoring.

He led the way.

Xia Ji followed.

The rain has stopped.

The mountains are full of clouds and mist.

Dao Tong suddenly asked: "The person Uncle likes must be very beautiful, right?

Xia Ji knew who Bai Shuiyun was, Meng Po was gone, Jiang Lingyue was the first on the list of hundred flowers, and Bai Shuiyun was the second now, and the flower name given was "Midnight Tan".

The reason for this name is that it is said that people who see Bai Shuiyun for the first time will feel that they are in a dream, no matter how they look at her, they can't see it really, her beauty is too unreal, and this impact will slowly fade after getting used to it.

He didn't seem to hear this question, and Dao Tong didn't continue to ask, but when Dao Tong himself said this, he began to wonder if Bai Shuiyun and this uncle would become a Taoist couple?

Thinking about it this way, well, Uncle Xiao is only sixteen years old, Bai Shuiyun is nineteen, and he is three years older.

However, Aunt Bai Shuiyun also has a younger sister, who is 9 years old this year, and has become a distressing and desolate little girl, who was still a three-year-old girl when she first went up the mountain with Aunt Bai Shuiyun, and now she is very big.

Dao Tong thought in a mess, the path is very long, and he will always be cranky when he walks this road, otherwise the time will be very tormenting.

It was about two hours before the two reached the top of the mountain.

The hall is not a Taoist hall, it is already at a very high place, tens of thousands of meters above sea level, high pressure, suffocation, it seems to symbolize the power of the gods, usually except for the old Taoist priest who guards the temple, no one comes.

Dao Tong stood at the door and reminded softly: "In fact, as long as Uncle Shi admits his mistake, nothing will happen, and a fool can see it." ”

Xia Ji smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and thanked him, he raised his head and walked towards the hall where the jade statue of the Heavenly Immortals was located.

The old Taoist priest lit three pillars and lit a red candle.

The little Taoist priest who delivered the meal at night also brought an extra meal.

Xia Ji sat in the hall, the sword that never left his body was placed flat on his knees, surrounded by jade statues more than ten zhang high, and the statue of Taiyi Qinghua Emperor, these statues surrounded him, overlooked him, and questioned him.

The silent night, the dull day, passed day after day.

Every day, the seven sons of Kunlun are waiting.

But when the midsummer passed, the weather was cold, the leaves of the mountains were yellow, and the butterflies in the sky turned into dead leaves, turning into a yellow dragon in rolls, lingering on the mountain steps and in front of the palace, the young man still did not admit his mistake.

He looked at the Immortal Emperor every day, and even the old Taoist priest who watched the gate could see it...

- I won't admit to being mistaken.

The old Taoist priest has experienced many things, and he doesn't say much.

Xia Ji sat quietly in the hall of inaccessibility, he was incomprehensible.

And the daily accumulation has made the 6-star exercise [Heavenly Outer Sword Dao] reach the 15th layer, the 13th layer he has obtained the sword domain, the 15th layer of the mythical level, and he has obtained the power to kill the legend in seconds... It was an immortal who could only use the flying immortals outside the sky, terrifying, and no one could stop it.

Perhaps because he was worried that the immortal really hid his spiritual sense on the jade statue, Xia Ji never used the Yuan Shen to separate the spiritual energy, and then digest the Yuan Qi, so his True Qi has been stuck in 850 years, and this has far exceeded the amount of True Qi required by the mythical level of the Heavenly Flying Immortals, of course, if there is more True Qi, the power will be stronger.

Do not go to the temple, people come and go.

After Fu Qiuyue recovered from her injuries, she also came, because she had been rescued by this young man once before, so she quietly transmitted: "Bai Qi, admit your mistake and it will be over, if you don't admit your mistake, the high-level of the sect may want you to go on a dangerous mission, and when the time comes, you will go away from home, away from the world, and you may never come back." ”

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

What Fu Qiuyue said seemed to be the dangerous task of "transporting containers to Kunlun Ruins, and you may face demon tides in the middle", which is really good.

He turned his head and smiled kindly.

Fu Qiuyue was stunned, she saw an unimaginable stubbornness in this kindness.

Her heart was hot, and she couldn't help but say: "Are you stupid? Wu Ning is no longer here, no matter how much you think about her, no matter how stubborn you are, she won't come back to life!"

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had lost her words, and the rest of the Taoist priests in the hall looked over.

Xia Ji gently grabbed the sword on his lap, as quiet as the river and the sea condensed the clear light, and a murderous aura like stopping water spread out like a whirlpool around him, the dust swirled, and the fallen leaves that drifted into the hall swirled...

Fu Qiuyue was stunned.

- How much sorrow is mixed with such a heart?

She closed her eyes and said, "I'm sorry." ”

The murderous aura is gone.

The teenager closed his eyes.

And the gray hair has a few more.

The sword fairy is also white-haired, but he is cold, and he is sincere to the sword.

And this young man is more and more imaginary with the sword fairy, and his hair is much whiter... But it's extremely affectionate.

For some reason, Fu Qiuyue was full of affection for this young man.

Maybe because he saved himself.

Maybe it's because he's mute.

Maybe because he was born out of nowhere, he should have enjoyed the reverence of genius, but he was imprisoned in the hall of incomprehension, but he did not admit his mistake.

Fu Qiuyue thought about it, and ran to Moon Shadow Peak, which was the peak where Dao Gu was located.

She walked deeper into the mountain, came to a chic courtyard, and knocked on the wooden door.

There was a cold girl's voice from the door, which was cold and sad: "Who?"

Fu Qiuyue said: "Bai Cangshui, it's me." ”

"It's Akizuki Shitai... I'm going to call my sister. ”

Fu Qiuyue: ...

A moment later.

Fu Qiuyue sat in the courtyard with a cold Taoist aunt, and there was a little girl chasing the cat with bare feet on the side, the little girl was wearing pigtails, her skin was very white, pale and slightly sickly, like a cracked porcelain of bone jade, which was distressing, she ran back and forth in the wooden corridor under the eaves, shouting "Cats don't run".

Her presence seems to have made this bleak autumn capital more sunny.

Fu Qiuyue got straight to the point and said, "Shui Yun, I came to you to ask you to do me a favor... I couldn't bear to see the boy sink into decadence. ”

Bai Shuiyun was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood the meaning of this senior aunt.

But she has her own insistence: "Senior aunt, Shui Yun is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and he has no distractions for a long time. ”

Fu Qiuyue: "I'm not reluctant, but I hope you can go and see him." ”

Bai Shuiyun shook his head.

Fu Qiuyue suddenly said: "There should be mutual assistance between the same door. ”

Bai Yunshui: "There are too many fellow doors, I can only take care of myself... And her. ”

She glanced at the little girl who was running.

Fu Qiuyue said: "He's different. ”

Bai Shuiyun: "What's the difference? Because he is a little stronger? Because he saved his aunt? Is it different? I met him a few years ago, and he also handed me love letters, and the things he wrote were very vulgar, does my aunt still think he is different?"

Fu Qiuyue was a little dumbfounded, she was holding "Bai Shuiyun out of the horse to conquer the stubborn Sword Emperor", men, especially young men, see different thoughts, empathize and don't fall in love, so even if this is a love without a full stop, but it's better than sinking into the past, right?

But Bai Shuiyun was too cold, and she had already refused.

Fu Qiuyue was not angry, and said again when she got up: "Where is he different, no matter how much I say, it is a vain." If Shuiyun is dedicated to cultivating, then you need to know that the road to seeking immortals is extremely difficult, the demons in the heart are repeated, the lonely yin is difficult to grow, the lonely yang is not born, and the coordination of yin and yang is the long-term avenue.

The Immortal Emperor still has an immortal queen, and what is the difference between him, Shui Yun might as well use his own eyes to see, as for that, I still have something to do, so I will go first. ”

Bai Shuiyun said lightly: "Senior aunt walks slowly, Shuiyun won't send it." ”