The night passed, but the independent Chunyang Palace had a more dignified taste. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is a thousand years old, it can't withstand the unintentional sneak attack, and there are not a few disciples who were injured after the fierce battle, and even a few people died... By dawn, the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be stained with a bit of blood.

When such a thing happened, the Empty Mist Peak Sword Meeting naturally couldn't continue, and the disciples of each vein also followed the first one to return to the peak, count the losses after this battle, and recuperate. But just today, Shangguan Yun, who had just shown his might last night, appeared in the Lotus Peak realm.

Today, he still wears a sword, but Shangguan Yun, who is in front of the Taiji Palace, bends his knees and can't kneel for a long time.

- Slaying the dragon diagonally on the side, just like the owner of the sword, he is arrogant, but even though he has already made up his mind to turn into a ruthless sword, there is always a little softness in his heart, and he has never frozen.

Therefore, he is willing to kneel here for a long time, willing to be invaded by wind and frost, and will not regret it until death.

"Senior brother... The real person in charge has ordered, you go back first. ”

The Lotus Peak Yuxu disciple who was guarding in front of the Taiji Hall was helpless, even though he hadn't witnessed Shangguan Yun's peerless demeanor last night, he had already known the prestige of the first person of the Four Masters... He had said the same thing countless times since two hours ago, but the senior brother in front of him had not even moved.

"Please return to the sect, I hope to give me the elixir to save my junior brother's life, Shangguan Yun thanked me."

"Senior brother..."

"Go ahead."

"Hey..."

The exact same reply, but it is a sigh of helplessness. In the entire Pure Yang Palace, except for the senior brother in front of him, who would dare to disobey the meaning of the real person in charge? Even with the courage of this little disciple, the three did not dare to pass on this matter again and again.

The deacon bowed his hand, and the Yuxu disciple turned around and left, leaving Shangguan Yun alone in the long wind and snow. The thin back reveals an unbearable desolation.

… Could it be that Li Daoyan was really so ruthless, he couldn't bear to watch his disciples die for the sake of a pill?

No, of course it's not that simple.

Although the Chunyang Palace is not as extensive as Shaolin and Wanhua, how could a famous and authentic sect do such a self-destructive thing, the problem lies precisely in the pill that saves people and the people to be saved...

Needless to say, the identity of the injured person is naturally Ren Yun's trace of the injured person who can make Shangguan Yun kneel down at this moment and ask for help, but aside from the personal friendship between him and Shangguan Yun, he is just an ordinary disciple in the Pure Yang Palace. Even if he added his performance in the previous Empty Mist Peak Sword Meeting, he could only be regarded as a junior with some talent at most.

But in the fierce battle last night, the injuries he suffered when he was hit by the sword qi of the Ming Sect disciple were by no means light!

Even if the little Dao Leader activated his True Qi to protect the Inner Mansion at the last moment, the gap between the Fifth Fold and the Innate was too big to be calculated by the Dao after all, and the strange internal injuries full of the power of yin and evil continued to erode his body after the hit, and the meridians and qi veins were all hit hard - to be honest, it was a miracle that Ren Yunxian was able to hold on until now.

Such a serious injury, such a critical situation, is no longer an ordinary panacea can be cured, if you really want to come back to life, you must use extraordinary means to do it... It's like saying "Purple Pole contains true pills"!

Regardless of the preciousness of this medicinal material and the difficulty of refining, just the fact that it requires the top master to stimulate the medicinal power with the Dao Sect Zhongzheng True Qi when taking it determines that this thing is by no means ordinarily usable, and even if Li Daoyan really agrees to save Ren Yunxian with this, whether a person can be saved in the end is only a matter of five or five. What's more, this elixir originally had other uses.

… Of course, Shangguan Yun knew these truths very well in his heart, but even so, he still knelt in front of the Taiji Hall, the wind and snow eroded his eyebrows, and the thin snow had already borne on his thin shoulders. Finally, the old man with the title of Sect Master appeared in front of him.

"Don't you regret it?"

"Please teach me the medicine."

is as proud as Shangguan Yun, but at this moment, he is knocking to the end.

"Do you know that there is only one medicine for this medicine, and the two of you can only live one after all."

"Exchange his life and die without regrets."

The wind and snow don't speak, but every word seems to be engraved into reincarnation... No regrets, no regrets in this life.

"Hey... Doom. ”

Shake your head and sigh.

Li Daoyan stretched out his hand and brushed it over Shangguan Yun's head, and the thick true qi suddenly poured into his body from the top door. The true qi swelled in the breeze, and the bun that was tied up fluttered away, and three thousand silver threads slipped down his cheeks, but vaguely set off the delicate eyebrows a little charming... At this moment, the slightly thin shoulders and the thin back are no longer in harmony.

"From today onwards, Shangguan Yun is gone."

…

Two years later, on Jianfeng.

The new sun was rising, the purple qi was coming from the east, and after another night of snowfall, the silver-covered Lunjian Peak was a little more biting chill, even a martial artist who had studied for many years was inevitably affected by it.

But under the rising sun, there was a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old on the sword platform holding a black sword, moving, spinning the sword, and summoning the chain, but in half an hour, he practiced all the swordsmanship of the Pure Yang Palace. Compared with the immaturity of two years ago, at this moment, when the sword is practiced again, there is a light and clear qi surrounding the long sword, although one move and one style have not been exhausted, but they also show a different style.

This person who practices swords is naturally Ren Yunji.

Since the night attack of the Ming Sect on the pure sun, time has passed in a hurry. At that time, Xiaodao's long life was on the verge of dying, and it was the senior brother who petitioned the real person in charge of the sect to get back his life. In exchange, the senior brother himself had to spend three years at Lotus Peak for the Pure Yang Patriarch, during which he was not allowed to leave the ancestral shrine or be approached by others.

――On such a day, even Shangguan Yun, who is cold by nature, will not have a good time, right?

The strange thought flashed away, and Ren Yunxian shook his head and didn't think about it, but just wrote down this kindness in his heart. His life can be regarded as saved by Shangguan Yun, and if his senior brother has any needs in the future, he will also go to the soup to fight the fire.

"You're improving again."

In the shade of the trees, Ou Yuqi, who has become more and more familiar with the sword peak in recent years, visited again, and looked at the young man who silently collected the sword with a lot of emotion in his heart... Two years, just two years, the current Ren Yunqi is no longer what it used to be, and the cultivation of the eightfold is no worse than himself, and even when it comes to sword cultivation, he has to throw her away in turn, and the span of this is actually not a sentence of progress can be said.

"Senior sister praised it falsely" Ren Yunqi smiled, not surprised at all by Ou Yuqi's appearance, just like when he was swordsman two years ago, "Compared to Senior Brother, I am still far behind, such a clumsy skill really deserves praise." ”

"Oh? You are familiar with dozens of swordsmanship up and down the Pure Yang Palace, and even the Purple Xia Gong's unique style you have learned a lot, if this is still a 'clumsy skill', then how many people in the Pure Yang Palace are not mediocre? ”

In the face of the ridicule of the senior sister, Ren Yunqi did not answer or feel embarrassed, he still smiled faintly, and from that smile, Ou Yuqi naturally understood everything.

"Hey... Why do you have to compare yourself with Senior Brother Shangguan. ”

"Senior sister misunderstood, Yun Trace's talent is by no means comparable to that of senior brother, but if you can only look at Langxing from afar forever, how can you repay your senior brother's kindness?"

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