Forty-four, how much sorrow is the red dust, and the fairy road is long and lonely

The words of the mysterious woman are heard clearly by everyone, helper? If it was an ordinary monk, it would be enough to make this person who was stabilizing the foot of the moon mountain exclaim, and it would be very difficult for someone to come.

The top of Panlong Mountain

Qingying sat alone by the stream, looking at the reflection in the water and sighed secretly: "Qingying, Qingying, you are her and not her, why bother to have obsessions in your heart, but ......"

The sad sigh and contemplation were interrupted by a sharp voice of disgust: "Sorrow, fairy in green clothes, the prince who is still struggling to guard the unsuccessful weapon, I don't think it is as good as the merry and happy from the old man." ”

"You rootless person has not yet ascended, and I am afraid that the time of this old life is running out." Qingying didn't look back, as if he knew the identity of the person who came.

"The old man hates others to call me rootless the most in his life, is there any you can try." The man's face was angry, like a fighting that had been poked in the back, and his tone was fierce.

"Yuechou, the prince has been wiped out in the last life, you don't want to entangle again, I am not Tsing Yi, the battle of Panlong Star has nothing to do with me, I have warned before Yuelu Mountain came here, first, don't spare my Qingxiu, second, don't hurt my apprentice Lin Sheng. You, you know. Tsing Yi was still watching the reflection in the water, and he didn't seem to pay attention to this person.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter who you are, the old man has no interest in this dragon star, and he came here for you this time." Moon Chou's originally ugly face showed a look of eagerness.

The sound of "looking for death" has not dispersed, and the green shadow has disappeared.

Yue Chou was startled, and couldn't help laughing: "I am no longer the dog slave who can only wag his tail and beg for mercy, and now it is the late stage of ascension, see that the old man will take you into his crotch today." ”

As he spoke, the back of the moon ugly suddenly seemed like a needle prick, and the blue shadow long sword appeared behind him at some point, and the moon ugly snorted coldly when he saw this, and also disappeared in place.

For a while, the aftermath of the colorful spell could be seen everywhere, but the two of them were nowhere to be seen.

Panlong School Field Nine days above

Originally, the battle between the two of them was in full swing, but it was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a young man, this man was fairy-winded, holding a folding fan, and his white hair fluttered in the wind, looking at his face was quite extraordinary.

Behind him, there were hundreds of people, all dressed in plain white robes, with long hair flying, looking at the scene, it seemed to be a crowd.

Yuelu Mountain was shocked when he saw this: "Moon Worship Sect, you ......"

The young man's eyes were cold, and he shot directly without saying a word, only to see his hands change, and a waning moon appeared on the top of Yuelu Mountain, and it was directly pressed down with a click.

Seeing this, Yuelu Mountain was in a hurry: "The sect leader can't ......" Before he finished speaking, the waning moon swept over a piece of blood and shrouded the top of Yuelu Mountain, sealing it in the waning moon.

"Elder Yue, have I been killed by you when I came with you?" The young man's voice was soft, like a spring breeze, and those who listened to it were so comfortable.

"Sect Master, they died in the turmoil of the transgressive compass, and it was definitely not the work of a villain." Yuelu Mountain knew that this statement was inevitable that he would be killed by this Moon Worship Sect Master, in the Tibetan Moon Continent, this person had a nickname: Slaughtering Immortals and Killing Gods

The Lunatic Cult, the only sect in the Tibetan Moon Continent, sprung up 100,000 years ago, razing all the sects in the Tibetan Moon Continent, as for why it did not annex the royal family and unify the world, it is unknowable, so that later generations said that the leader of the Lunatic Cult at that time may be the emperor of the Yue Clan, but these are impossible to verify.

Therefore, it has continued until now, the Moon Worship Sect has an inextricable relationship with the royal family of the Yue Clan, as for its nameless leader, since serving as the sect leader, there have been countless immortal cultivators who have died in its hands, including many royal relatives and nobles, court ministers, and even the prince has been killed by him, as for those green forest rebels and the like, there are countless of them, so they are called the Immortal Slaughter God by the Hidden Moon Continent Immortal Cultivation World, which shows its horror. But he can still live in the world unharmed, which shows that the relationship with the palace of the Yue clan is even more intriguing.

After Elder Yue was sealed, Nameless looked at the mysterious woman wearing a veil on the opposite side with a gentle face, and said softly: "The fairy does not show his true face, and it is difficult to say whether it is hidden or not. ”

The woman on the other side snorted lightly: "What do I have to do with the next, don't think that you can be rampant here in the late stage of ascension, the Panlong Star is not what you see." ”

My name was shocked when I heard this, it could be that the Panlong Star was not only the infatuated girl who had ascended to perfection, but also others, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, and said jokingly: "Fairy, don't coax me, this Panlong Star has been monitored by the Moon Worship Sect for thousands of years, and I am afraid that you natives may not understand how deep the water is." ”

The mysterious woman sneered: "How deep the water is, you dare to speak out here without measuring it yourself, to tell you the truth, there is definitely more than one monk who has ascended to the Great Perfection on the Panlong Star, if you have the courage to do it, if I am injured in the slightest, it will be when you die." ”

Hearing what he said does not seem to be exaggerated, judging from the current situation, the Lunatic Sect plus the moon ugly, there are only two of them in the Ascension Realm, there are as many as ten elders in the Mahayana realm, ten deacons of the sect Yuanying, and the rest of the disciples are mostly condensation, and there are only more than 20 people in Jindan Zhuji.

This time I came to the emperor of the Yue Clan, as for the people in this Yuelu Mountain, they actually did not gain the trust of the emperor, they were cannon fodder at best.

As for this transgressive compass, it is not one, and Nameless has heard His Majesty the Emperor inadvertently say that this war is not so simple as it seems, but involves a wide range of people, even ......

Nameless looked up at the sky, with a hint of fear in his eyes, so he didn't think about it anymore, but said softly: "The fairy is a delicate rose, and I am not a person who destroys flowers with spicy hands, if the fairy is interested, he can come to the bitter cold land in the extreme north to find me." After speaking, hundreds of people disappeared in an instant with a wave of his big hand, along with the sealed Yuelu Mountain.

At the same time, the moon ugly of the Panlong Mountain Moon Blue Shadow War had already been overdrawn by the true yuan, and he was beaten all over his body, and his life would have been collected if the green shadow had intentions.

However, Qingying did not do anything about it, after all, she was not alone, if she killed this person, Lin Sheng was afraid that her life would be in danger.

Yue Chou regretted it in her heart, she had nothing to provoke this aunt and grandmother, but she didn't expect that the difference between the Ascension Great Perfection and the late stage of Ascension was so disparity.

It wasn't until the last trace of true yuan in Yuechou's body was dissipated that Qingying put away his long sword and said coldly: "A slave is always a slave, don't think that if your cultivation is soaring, you can be arrogant in front of me, get out, tell the people who come with you what I said the two requirements, if there is disobedience, don't blame the deity for being ruthless." ”

The moon scandal was overjoyed, and he thanked him repeatedly, and the minion image engraved in his bones was exposed, and after falling into the mountains and forests, he disappeared.

Panlong Campus

The original grand ten-year competition ended hastily in this painful defeat.

Qingshan forcibly supported his seriously injured body, ordered everyone to return to the sect to recuperate, and scheduled to gather with all the ancestors in Sheji Palace after January to discuss important matters, and then take everyone back to the palace.

Zhong Ping carried the funeral flowers on his back, and rushed to the Sword Sect with all the senior sisters, the master was seriously injured, whether he could wake up within a month, everyone was unsure in their hearts.

Lin Sheng stood beside Zhong Ping, several times wanted to say comfort, but he couldn't say it, he owed her too much, but the feelings were cut and messed up, sometimes, he couldn't wait to be able to cultivate a clone and accompany the poor girl in front of him, in fact, in Lin Sheng's heart, if he said that he didn't love Zhong Ping, it wasn't true, but he was too dedicated, and Tsing Yi was still waiting.

At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded: "Miss Zhong, if you are tired, you can leave it to the next to do it." "Everyone who was originally concentrating on the sword heard that they all looked back at the source in this life, and it was a little strange.

Feiyan's eyes were warm and angry, and she said in a cold voice: "You prodigal son, how can the pure body of the ancestor allow you to blaspheme, and you don't return to the country to come to my Sword Sect team to do anything." ”

All the women also had the same expression, but Zhong Ping ignored it, still silently flying with the sword, Lin Sheng was also speechless, and said in his heart that this Shaoqi was also an infatuated person, how could he and Zhong Ping fall at the same time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't be angry, just because Xiaosheng is worried that Miss Zhong is already injured and will affect the roots, so he said nonsense, Xiaosheng apologizes here, apologizes." Shaoqi, who was already anxious, became more and more shy in the wolf-like eyes of the women at this moment, his face was flushed, and the women who watched couldn't help laughing.

"That's it, it's rare for someone to care so much about Ping'er, unlike some people, it's just wolf-hearted, you can follow us all the way to the Sword Sect." Feiyan looked at Lin Sheng fiercely as she spoke, and the women also shifted their gazes, Lin Sheng was embarrassed, but he had no choice but to bow his head and continue to hurry.

The Sword Sect was already far away from the Panlong Schoolyard, and at this moment, all the women were injured, until sunset they had to camp in a mountain forest.

When the moon is empty, the bonfire is warm, the women surround the funeral flowers, and after feeding them some pills, they are quietly stunned, Zhong Ping is silent all the way until this moment is still snuggled up to the master, with tears in her eyes, the master is also her only relative, she can't lose her again.

Lin Sheng did not sit around the bonfire, but jumped up, sat cross-legged on the canopy, and looked up at the starry sky alone, the stars in the sky, where Tsing Yi was. The tide of longing drowned him, his heart ached, but the unreachable person made him think about it, and the person he loved in front of him was helpless.

At this moment, his consciousness seemed to be a little blurry, and he couldn't tell whether the starry sky was virtual or real, but at this moment, a burst of singing sounded around the bonfire: how much sorrow is there in the red dust back and forth, how much sorrow is there in the cutting and untidying, how lonely is the long fairy road, and if you are ruthless, you will live forever......

Lin Sheng was stupid when he heard it, and the girls were also fascinated by the fact that they remembered some unbearable past events, Zhong Ping slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Sheng's direction, burst into tears, and slowly spoke: "Yes, how sad Hongchen is, how lonely the fairy road is, it's really sad, Brother Yue, do you know Ping'er's heartache......"

Seeing this, Feiyan sighed, and was about to say comfort, but felt an extremely faint vitality fluctuation coming from the grass behind her, and she couldn't help but feel the vitality of her whole body, and quietly touched it.