The Wuyue Alliance, together with Shaolin Wudang, went to the Black Wood Cliff, but was annihilated in the middle of the road, and only Wudang was responsible for the breakoff and survived.

As the news spread on the Black Wood Cliff, the entire rivers and lakes were completely boiling.

Shaolin Wudang, Taishan Beidou.

Wuyue Sword School, the top of the rivers and lakes.

It is really shocking that such an alliance was killed and destroyed by the Sun and Moon God Sect.

After the killing, the Sun Moon Divine Sect began a mighty operation to integrate the rivers and lakes, all sects and factions, all obedient, disobedient, all destroyed, the style is domineering and ruthless, after destroying several sects in a row, no sect dares to blow up.

But none of this has anything to do with Ye Xian.

At this moment, he is already the keeper of the library pavilion on Wudang Mountain.

Originally, Wudang did not have a scripture pavilion, but as the Sun and Moon Divine Sect swept the rivers and lakes, Ye Xian obtained countless cheats from it, and these cheats formed Wudang's current scripture pavilion.

Of course, most of it is for him to see it himself.

For the vast majority of Wudang disciples, they can't understand their own martial arts, and it's useless to look at other people's families.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has been guarded for decades, and for decades, he has used these exercises to continuously improve the [Exercise Software] in the Qimen Method, and in the past few years, Ye Xian, who is about to be two hundred years old, has inexplicably had a feeling of ten thousand methods at will.

Yin and yang operate, the exercises evolve in a myriad of ways, and various attributes come at hand.

"Immortality, it's really enviable!" In terms of age, Dongfang Bai is already an old woman who is close to 100 years old, but her skills are profound, but she has also kept some years, and she looks like a charming woman of about forty.

"I heard you're abdicating?" Looking at Dongfang Bai, who suddenly came to visit in front of him, Ye Xian chuckled.

"If you are going to die, you will naturally abdicate." Lying on Ye Xian's Taishi chair, Dongfang Bai muttered, "Looking back now, the hegemony of the rivers and lakes is nothing more than that, it's not very fun!" ”

Dongfang Bai was telling the truth, she was really going to die, Ye Xian had already felt the death qi in her body, although the true qi was as thick as the sea, but the decaying aura like dead wood was getting thicker and thicker.

Perhaps, it's just these days, or even the next moment.

"It's not fun, you've been playing for decades." Pouting, Ye Xian said.

"There's no way, it's just this one toy that catches the eye." Dongfang Bai chuckled, "Speaking of which, for so many years, sir, you have stayed in this shabby house, aren't you tired?" Although practicing martial arts is enjoyable, after a long time, it will also be irritable and boring, right? ”

"That's true for you." Ye Xian said lightly, "But for people like me, plainness is true, martial arts are endless, the avenue is endless, explore forward, the more I explore, the more I will be interested, but there will be no irritability and boredom." ”

"This is probably the so-called Dao Heart!" Looking at Ye Xian in a daze, Dongfang Bai sighed, and then said, "Sure enough, it's not something that a mortal like me can peep at, but speaking of which, sir, you are in such a state of mind, can everything in this world still enter your heart?" Like me! ”

"How can it not be in my heart? You are what I raised since I was a child, if you don't enter my heart, I will let the Wudang disciples and you not violate the river water? Ye Xian chuckled, "You really like to think cranky when you are old until you die." ”

"I'm going to die anyway, don't you want me to think nonsense?" Glancing at Ye Xian coquettishly, Dongfang Bai sighed, "It's really my honor to meet Mr. in this life." ”

"But sometimes I really don't know who Mr. is me, when the girl, Mr. is like my parents, in that small village, my father and mother don't like me, only Mr. likes me, you are my biggest reliance, and then the first love, I like Linghu Chong's kid, but I think that in fact, Linghu Chong's kid is just a stand-in for you, in fact, what I really like is you, but when I really face you, I don't have that feeling of liking men, it's really contradictory!"

"It's just because you regard me as your father, girls always want to find a husband like their father, so, you are more at a loss, you can't find someone as good as me in this world, and I finally met a feeling Ling Hu Chong, who is still a fool and doesn't understand your good."

"Sir, it seems to be the same thing." After thinking carefully about Ye Xian's words, Dongfang Bai felt that there was still some truth, "Therefore, I have an unshirkable responsibility as a lifelong event." ”

"Isn't the gentleman going to make it up?"

"How do you want me to make it up to you?" Ye Xian chuckled.

"When I die, bury me in my hometown, in the house where my husband taught, and I like that time the most, carefree and happy every day." Oriental white eyes full of nostalgia.

"Good!" Ye Xian nodded.

"Alas...... Mr. is still so uninteresting, forget it, don't talk about it, I'm tired, go to bed first. With that, Dongfang Bai slowly fell asleep.

On the second day, Ye Xian left Wudang Mountain with Dongfang Bai in his arms.

Back to the small village back then, back to the old house that I haven't been back to for decades.

Under the peach tree, in the midst of the falling flowers, the ashes of Dongfang Bai were buried.

"One by one, I know that I let Dao Ye bury you, and I don't care about Dao Ye's feelings at all, what a bunch of irresponsible guys!" There is no tombstone, no grave bag, just a small pit, and then buried it to fill in, leaning on the peach tree behind him, Ye Xian's current mood is not as sad as when Zhang Sanfeng and others died, but there is endless loss.

patting the flat ground of Dongfang Bai's columbarium, Ye Xian suddenly smiled, "Although this is a peach tree and not a locust tree, but the soul buried under the tree also has a certain effect of gathering yin, Xiaobai, if you become a ghost like Nie Xiaoqian in the future, you have to thank me." ”

"Speaking of which, with your character, even if you become a ghost, you shouldn't be able to become Nie Xiaoqian, you should be the kind of old demon in Montenegro!"

He laughed at himself, and he said that he was suffering.

While talking to himself, a burst of mist suddenly hit and enveloped Ye Xian.

One meter away, nothing can be seen and nothing can be perceived, although it has been a hundred years apart, but this bad feeling, Ye Xian will never forget.

After some attempts, even if Ye Xian is much stronger now than he was at the beginning, he still has no way to take this gray mist.

I can only wait quietly.

"I hope it will disperse soon, I almost starved Dao Ye to death last time." Leaning on the peach tree behind him, Ye Xian muttered.

Finally, ten days later, the gray fog began to lift.

The blue sky, the white clouds, and the peach trees behind him are still there.

touched the place where Xiaobai was buried next to him, but Xiaobai was gone.

"I don't know what kind of place this is." Looking around, Ye Xian muttered curiously.