A year later.

The top of the Moon Mountain.

Wu Yu sat on an empty cliff, swinging his legs outside the cliff and swaying wantonly.

"Ahem, before I knew it, I had been blind for a year. ”

He let out a long sigh and said to Leng Yunxi, who was sitting quietly and in a daze, "You better go back to Xilan! ”

"What did you say? Didn't the master say it? One day, you will see the light again. ”

Leng Yunxi, who was dressed in black, looked stubborn, and stretched out his hand to shake Wu Yu's hand.

"Let go, how many times have I said it, young master, I'm tired of you, get out!"

Wu Yu's face turned red with excitement, and he shouted sharply: "Young Master, I was just teasing you at the beginning, teasing you, understand?"

Leng Yunxi looked at him quietly, paused for a moment, and suddenly said coldly: "You are really self-inflicted, the old lady just thinks that you are blind, and you accidentally fell off this cliff and fell to pieces, so it is not easy to explain to the person who set your number." ”

"Hmph, pretend, you just continue to pretend, am I dead or alive, and I have a half-dime relationship with you?"

Wu Yu gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Yes, you Wanshan Buhao gave me 100,000 taels to keep you safe on the top of this mountain, who do I ask for money when you die?"

Leng Yunxi replied with a teasing expression.

"Damn, isn't it just 100,000 taels? Lao Tzu will give you 200,000 taels, and let Lao Tzu get out!"

"Cut, do you have it, Young Master Wu!"

"You...... Lao Zhuang, you old bastard, get out, get 200,000 taels for Lao Tzu. ”

Wu Yu turned his head hysterically and shouted.

"Young Master!"

Lao Zhuang walked out of the thatched hut in the distance with flour in one hand, and said helplessly: "Last year, the disaster in Beijing, the palace asked me to donate cloth, and the king of the Southern Wilderness asked the lord to transport four million pieces of cotton cloth from the south, but he didn't give a penny......"

"Gotta get it!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Yu was already impatiently shouting: "I don't have any money, you give this little girl 100,000 taels?"

"Ahem...... Ahem, young master, I'm not afraid of your laughter, I also owe the silver taels to Princess Leng, I have to wait for the business to get a little better, and the old man's side has eased up before I can ......."

Lao Zhuang scratched his head with his hands with an embarrassed face, and he didn't care if he painted himself with a big flower face.

"No, do you hear that?"

Wu Yu pursed his mouth, turned his head and said to Leng Yunxi: "You can't get any money for doing this, don't bother it." “

"It's okay, just take care of the food!"

Leng Yunxi smiled and said, "I believe in Wanshan Buhao's ability to make money. ”

"You ......"

Wu Yu was angry, and after thinking about it, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Are you still the princess of Sealand?

"It's not!"

Leng Yunxi replied very simply.

"You...... Alas!"

Anyway, no matter how deliberately Wu Yu stimulated, Leng Yunxi was not fooled.

So Wu Yu could only sit on the cliff with a sigh of relief, like a defeated rooster.

However, Wu Yu will not admit defeat easily.

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly shot at Leng Yunxi without warning.

I saw that he suddenly stretched out his left hand and shot an arc of electricity from his right armpit towards Leng Yunxi.

The arc looked strange, it looked like a fruit.

In addition, this arc also hid the back move, and when the lightning hit Leng Yunxi's left shoulder, it suddenly exploded into six light clusters, sealing all directions of Leng Yunxi's counterattack.

"Good!"

Leng Yunxi seemed to have long been accustomed to Wu Yu's sudden attack, and his body was already rushing towards the cliff like a black swan in a twist.

"Hmph, I can't beat you. ”

Wu Yu grinned, and two arcs of electricity suddenly condensed from his right hand, and shot towards Leng Yunxi in the air quickly.

But Leng Yunxi also had already anticipated his back move, where would he be really hit.

Lao Zhuang, who was standing outside the hut, could only shake his head helplessly.

It is not the first time that such a scene of love and killing each other has occurred.

In the past year, in order to cure Wu Yu's eyes, Wanshan Buhao has already invited famous doctors all over the world, but with little success.

One day, a white-eyed monk suddenly came to the door, claiming to be able to treat Wu Yu's eye disease.

Later, Wu Yu, Leng Yunxi and Lao Zhuang came to the top of this moon mountain with the old monk Baimei, and they lived for a year.

In the past year, the white-eyed old monk would treat Wu Yu with a golden needle every day, and let Leng Yunxi pick cold dew to clean his eyes every day.

But Wu Yu's eyes still couldn't see anything, and there was no sign of recovery at all.

It made him a little manic.

The scolding battle with Leng Yunxi is becoming more and more intense, and the scenes of big fights are becoming more and more frequent.

Watching the two of them dodge each other in the air outside the cliff, Lao Zhuang had long been used to it, and remembering that he was still in the room, he hurriedly turned his head back.

"Mr. Zhuang. ”

A young man walked out from under the dead tree on the opposite side of the cliff, saluted him, and said slowly, "The wall of the outer courtyard has almost been built. ”

"Well, I worked hard to ask the teacher!"

Lao Zhuang hurriedly returned the salute and said respectfully: "I will go down the mountain today and ask Yang Dali and them to send the stone slab for laying the Shinto as soon as possible." ”

The young man's face was like a crown of jade, and his aura was extraordinary, but it was Wen Tianliu from Xianling Island, he walked quickly to Lao Zhuang's side, walked towards the thatched hut together, and said politely: "I'm so tired of Mr. Zhuang." ”

"Don't get in the way, if the master wants to rebuild the Leiling Temple, it must have high standards and strict requirements, and choose the best white marble stone to pave. ”

"Well, that's great, it's just that I heard that the Manzanbu is in Kyoto......"

Ask Tianliu to say again and again.

"It's okay, even if our business in Kyoto is completely closed, this Thundering Temple must be built. ”

Lao Zhuang's eyes shot a fine light, and he said in a sonorous tone.

"This ...... Why?"

Wen Tianliu scooped up the scoop of water, originally to come to help with the noodles, but at this time he couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Because...... This is the meaning of the King of the Southern Wilderness. ”

Lao Zhuang paused, but he didn't hide it from Tianliu.

"This ......"

Wen Tianliu looked at Lao Zhuang in surprise, and only after a while did he speak: "It has been rumored that there has been discord in the Great Moon Palace for half a year, is it also related to this?"

"It's related, but it's not related!"

Lao Zhuang said lightly.

"The King of the Southern Wilderness didn't support Mo Bufan and the others, but came to support us?"

Ask Tianliu couldn't help but ask.

"That's natural, since Master Withered Bamboo insists on rebuilding the Leiling Temple on the original site, then this is where the orthodox Leiling Temple is located. ”

"But...... Mo Bufan and they have collected the vast majority of the disciples of the Lei Ling Temple and the Lei Ling Academy, and their strength can be described as the best in the world!"

"People's hearts float, after all, they are just chickens and dogs. ”

Lao Zhuang laughed and began to reconcile again.

Wen Tianliu added water to him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly put down the water scoop and said, "No, I have to ask Master Withered Bamboo." ”

"Go ahead!"

Lao Zhuang smiled faintly, lowered his head and concentrated on his face.

......

Master Withered Bamboo's thatched hut was under a dead tree not far from the kitchen.

When Wen Tianliu entered the door, he was playing chess with the white-eyed old monk.

"It's coming. ”

Master Withered Bamboo raised his head and smiled slightly, and said hello.

"Master!"

Wen Tianfeng made a salute and said straight to the point: "The courtyard wall is almost completed, and the temple can be reopened as long as the mountain road is paved." ”

Withered bamboo nodded and said, "Sit!"

Wen Tianliu sat down in front of the chessboard of the two, thought for a while and asked, "It's just that the disciples are puzzled, why didn't the master come forward to summon the disciples of Leiling Temple and let them return to the sect?"

"If there is an old one in his heart, he will come back, so why should he summon him?"

Master Withered Bamboo smiled faintly and dropped a white move.

"Isn't the master ready to be abbot again?"

Wen Tianliu frowned slightly, not understanding what the old monk was planning.

"The fourth child is loyal and can take on this responsibility. ”

"But ......" Wen Tianliu frowned deeper, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but say: "Mo Bufan learned the inheritance in the ancient tomb, and now he is about to cross the catastrophe, and his strength is directly catching up with the master back then. ”

"Huh!"

The withered bamboo fell again, and it took a while to reply: "I heard that the fat head Tuo supports the second highness in the palace, and it has become the climate." ”

"Master...... What do you mean?"

Ask Tianliu thoughtfully.

"In the past year, due to the unprecedented catastrophe, the Great Moon Empire has been in trouble both internally and externally, and it has been in danger. ”

Master Kuzhu straightened up, looked solemnly at Tianliu and said, "But my three disciples, I don't think about Kuang Fu Sheji, my family and country, how can I feel at ease?"

"This ......," Wen Tianliu said with a slight sigh, "There is an urgent report that the combined forces of Sealand and Northern Wilderness have swept across the land west of the river and marched to the vicinity of the Great Lava Rift Valley. ”

"Alas!"

The withered bamboo sighed, dropped another white seed, looked up at the white-eyed old monk opposite and said, "Senior brother, you are going to lose." ”

"Not necessarily!"

The white-eyed old monk slowly picked up a black chess piece from the chess box, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "As soon as this son falls, the universe is reversed." “

After saying this, the white-eyed old monk placed the chess pieces on the star position in the lower right corner of the chessboard.

"Huh!"

Seeing that the white-eyed monk had eaten his six sons, but the situation that was originally a backwater pool began to gradually become clear, and the black chess, which was about to lose, was also invincible again, the withered bamboo master was full of surprise, staring at the chessboard in disbelief.

Looking at such a chess game, Wen Tianliu also fell into deep thought, and suddenly asked after a while: "I don't know if the King of the Southern Wilderness wants to stir into this pool of troubled waters, who does it represent?"

Kuzhu turned his head to look at him, smiled faintly and did not speak.

"Well, it's complicated, and I want to leave this place if I don't have nowhere to go. ”

Wen Tianliu looked at the two old monks who were there, patted his knees, stood up, turned around and left.

"Next month, someone from Fairy Spirit Island will come. ”

Master Withered Bamboo's voice rang out behind him.

The corners of Wen Tianliu's mouth twitched a few times, and he walked out with a pale face.

......

Outside the house, Wen Tianliu simply sat on the stone table outside the kitchen, looking at Wu Yu and the two who were still fighting fiercely on the cliff in a daze.

For the past year, he has stayed on the top of this Moon Mountain.

It's not that he doesn't want to go back to Faerie Island.

It's that you can't go back.

Not to mention that he was framed at the beginning and was quietly sent away from Xianling Island by his master, just in the Lihuo Tomb, he confronted Nangong Yu-for-tat, and maintained Han Tianyun everywhere, which made it impossible for him to go back at all.

Besides, this year, he urgently needs to find a safe and quiet place to peruse the inheritance he learned from the ancient tomb.

The top of this moon mountain is the best place.

As the so-called most dangerous place is often the safest place.

The summit of the Moon Mountain was originally subjected to a volcanic eruption, which caused both the Lei Ling Temple and the Lei Ling Academy to be relocated.

Later, after the explosion of the Lihuo Tomb, an even more terrifying upheaval occurred, and the entire western foot of the Moon Mountain was cut into a straight and steep cliff by the terrifying earthquake, becoming an absolute dangerous place.

Wen Tianliu believes that no one will return to the top of this Moon Mountain in the short term, and this is the safest place.

So after coming out of the Lihuo Tomb, he came directly to the southeast and hid in this messy Moon Mountain.

His original intention was to find a secluded cave to consolidate his cultivation, and to think about the future after the inheritance learned from the tomb was completely stabilized.

Who would have thought that he would meet the white-eyed monk on the Moon Mountain.

So he followed the white-eyed monk to this place and stayed for a year.

In this year, his cultivation broke through the Jiedan and reached the middle realm of Sanyuan, and the "Wind God Mantra" had also been roughly digested by him, and his strength could be regarded as improving by leaps and bounds.

Few among the younger generation can match it.

However, half a year ago, Master Withered Bamboo announced a decision that surprised him.

That is, on the top of this Moon Mountain, rebuild the Lei Ling Temple.

Even Master Kurezhu is ready to reopen the sect and rebuild the first temple in the world, which was once admired by the world.

As asked before, it was an amazing decision.

Over the course of the year, Otsuki Kyoto has undergone drastic changes.

Even the entire Great Moon Empire has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Ah....... Ah......h

In a roaring explosion, countless pines and cypresses were broken by the arc, and the stumps and broken leaves fell everywhere.

"Stand away, this old monster is crazy, retreat away. ”

Withered Bamboo screamed and flashed backwards, returning to the place where the cold sky cloud was dropped, only to find that the cold sky cloud had long been gone.

"Huh?" Withered Bamboo was shocked, and couldn't help but turn his head and search around.

The next moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and his mouth opened wide.

I don't know when, the cold sky cloud has actually reached the edge of the thunderstorm sea.

The thunderbolts that were slapped by the Arctic Immortal fell on him, but he didn't realize it, his steps were still moving forward, and he was about to step into the sea of thunderstorms in the next second.

"Little ...... "The withered bamboo was frightened, and in a flicker, he came back to the lake and grabbed towards the cold clouds.

But at this moment, Han Tianyun suddenly dodged forward as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and jumped into the thunderstorm sea with a pop.

"You ......" The dry bamboo abbot was extremely strange in his heart, in the eyes of others, it seemed that he had caught the air, but as a party he knew very well that if it wasn't for Han Tianyun's intention to dodge, it would definitely be impossible to catch the air this time.

In the next moment, the cold clouds that fell into the lake were quickly submerged by the thunderstorm.

"Alas, this kid ......" Kuzhu frowned, but he didn't dare to reach out to save him in his sigh.

You must know that the thunder and lightning in this thunderstorm sea are missing an outlet at this time, and once it is contaminated, there will be a high concentration of spiritual energy coming intensively.

Even if he is at the peak of the Spirit Hidden Realm, he doesn't dare to say that he can resist it.

What's more, any act of fighting against the electric sea at this time is tantamount to helping the Arctic Immortals.

Looking at the increasingly dense thunder and lightning in the sky, as well as the Arctic Immortal Weng who was already completely wild, the withered bamboo quickly retreated to a safe distance, not caring about the life or death of the cold clouds.

What else?

Even a powerhouse at the peak of immortal yin like the Arctic Immortal Weng roared wildly in such a thunderstorm, and it seemed that he was about to disappear, could a child still survive?

Although this child was specially told by the white-eyed monk that he should take good care of it, otherwise he would not have gone to the Thunder Spirit Academy because of this child, and because of this, the Arctic Immortal broke through the mountain protection array and entered the Thunderstorm Sea.

In addition, I heard that this child has a set of secret methods for cultivating spirits, and it is indeed a pity that he died with the sea of electricity like this.

But it's a pity, it's a pity, there's nothing more important now than letting the Arctic Immortal Escape fail.