The night was very long, and somewhere in Dazhu Peak, a man and a woman went through countless times, and then both fell asleep.

The morning sun shines through the windows and shines on the bed, making it warm.

The slight coolness of the morning breeze made the two breaths that had been calm gradually lighten, and Su Yi woke up earlier.

Tian Ling'er was tight, afraid of Su Yi's arms, the sun was warm, gently sprinkled on them, Su Yi looked at Tian Ling'er gently.

At this moment, she is still lying there with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, Tian Ling'er, who was sleeping, frowned slightly, and her right hand seemed to reach over habitually, grabbed Su Yi's shoulder, and snuggled up to him.

With a faint smile on her face, she fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at her slightly haggard, but still beautiful face, Su Yi felt an inexplicable debt in his heart, and he lay there motionless.

Gradually, perhaps he was too tired last night, and his sleepiness came back again, and he closed his eyes, as if it was normal, and slept peacefully.

The breeze still blows gently, blowing through the treetops, across the bamboo sea, through the green leaves, and through the quietly flowing stream, causing gentle ripples.

Finally, it hit the windowsill and brushed the bodies of the two young men, and the two people who had fought all night sank into the sweetness of beauty again.

I don't know how long it has been, this time, it was Tian Ling'er who woke up.

Looking at the sunny afternoon outside, Tian Ling'er patted Su Yi beside him, and then stood up from G.

"Well, I didn't expect it to be noon so soon."

"Why don't I dress it for you?"

"Okay!"

……

After dressing up, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Su Yi couldn't help but hold Tian Ling'er in his arms.

"Ling'er, you are so beautiful!"

Tian Ling'er lay on Su Yi's broad chest, blinking her big eyes and staring at his face.

"Little junior brother!"

"Huh?"

Looking at the woman in front of him suspiciously, Su Yi was puzzled.

"I'm not dreaming, you've finally come to see me, and I've finally become your woman, isn't it a dream?"

Hugging Su Yi tightly, even though he experienced a night last night, Tian Ling'er still said in a skeptical tone.

Gently patting Tian Ling'er's head, Su Yi smiled and said:

"Of course it's true, Ling'er, it's true, you are my woman, I will never leave you alone to be sad and sad in the future, these ten years, I'm sorry!"

After listening to Su Yi's words, Tian Ling'er's tears flowed unconsciously.

At this moment, she felt that she was so happy, and at the same time, she felt that the ten years were worth it, and after ten years of perseverance, the person who was haunted by her dreams finally came back, and her efforts were finally rewarded.

"Ling'er doesn't cry, I will never be like this again, even if there is anything, I will tell you as soon as possible, I promise, I will let Ling'er spend every day happily in the future."

Hearing Su Yi's words, Tian Ling'er no longer thought much about this matter, turned to look at Su Yi, and then asked Su Yi where he had finally gone in the past ten years, and where his mysterious master was now.

After listening to Tian Ling'er's question, Su Yi, who had already prepared a set of words, said slowly to Tian Ling'er, Su Yi said that in the battle of Qingyun that day, he was hunted down and killed by several members of the Demon Sect.

Su Yi said that the strength of several Demon Sect members who chased and killed him was very high, and when he saw that he was invincible, Su Yi thought that he would die under the Demon Sect members, and his 'master' appeared, and then killed those Demon Sect members with strange martial arts, and he went to a mysterious place.

After arriving at that mysterious place, he found that with his strength, he could not come out at all, and at the same time, his mysterious master told him that he could only come out as long as his strength was raised to the requirements of the mysterious 'master'.

What Su Yi didn't think about was that he was trapped in that mysterious place for ten years, and after ten years, his strength finally reached the realm required by his master, so he could come out

After quietly listening to Su Yi blowing water, Tian Ling'er said with a look of injustice for Su Yi:

"Your master is too ruthless, it's been ten years, and in the past ten years, Ling'er really thinks that you have been harmed by people in the Demon Sect."

Speaking of this, Tian Ling'er continued:

"Little junior brother, ten years ago, what was the request that your master gave you? And what kind of strength have you reached now? ”

Looking at Tian Ling'er, who had a layer of Shangqing in front of him, which was equivalent to the initial strength of Jindan, Su Yi said:

"Too clear a layer"

"Mrs. Qing?! You, you have actually reached the Taiqing level! Tian Ling'er's mouth opened wide.

Looking at Tian Ling'er with an unbelievable face, Su Yi was amused for a while, so he then asked Yiren about Dazhufeng.

From Tian Ling'er's words, Su Yi knew that everyone in Dazhu Peak fought for a year that year, and everyone was safe and sound, and now ten years have passed, everyone's strength has improved, and their strength is not much different from Tian Ling'er.

As for Tian Buyi and his wife, in addition to inquiring about Su Yi's news from time to time, the rest of the time is spent in retreat or living a two-person life.

After asking about Dazhu Peak, Su Yi inquired about the other peaks, and Su Yi knew from Tian Ling'er that the first seat of Longshou Peak had become Qi Hao, and now Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi are called Qingyun Shuangjiao.

Thinking that a person like Qi Hao could also become the first seat of Longshou Peak, Su Yi was speechless for a while, but he didn't know that after ten years, Qi Hao didn't know if he was still as beaten as he was back then? And that Lu Xueqi, does she still remember me?

Qingyun Mountain.

The magical and mysterious fairy mountain in the eyes of the world, ten years later, is still like a fairyland on earth.

The damage caused by the battle between the righteous and the demons ten years ago has already been repaired, but the wounds left in the deep heart are difficult to heal.

Ten years ago, in a big war, the first Shangzhengliang of Chaoyang Peak and the first Tianyun Dao people of Luoxia Peak unfortunately passed away, and the first Cangsong Dao people of Longshou Peak betrayed.

In addition to the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, half of the six first seats have gone, which can be described as a great loss of vitality.

Now Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak have been taken over by the elders of this faction, but there is only one vein of Longshou Peak, because of the Cangsong Dao people, the second largest vein after Changmen, but it can't raise its head in Qingyunmen, and after the public promotion within this vein, it is surprising that it is Qi Hao of the younger generation who takes over the first position.

As if it was a trend, in the major factions in Qingyunmen, there are more and more opportunities for the younger generation to appear, such as Zeng Shushu of Feng Huifeng, Song Daren of Dazhufeng, Wen Min and Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhufeng, all of whom have been doing more and more things for their masters.

Even within Nagato, over the years, Dao Xuan has gradually stopped asking about the world, and handed over daily chores to Xiao Yicai to deal with.

Qingyun Mountain, Xiaozhu Peak.

Lu Xueqi, dressed in white, stood alone on the moon-watching platform on the mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak.

The moon platform here is actually the most famous place on Xiaozhu Peak, and it is listed as one of the six views of Qingyun Mountain, along with the "Sea of Clouds" and "Hongqiao" on the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain.

The mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak is also full of dense bamboo forests, but unlike the "black bamboo" on the mountain behind Dazhu Peak, Xiaozhu Peak is rich in another strange bamboo-tear bamboo.

This kind of bamboo is emerald green in color, the bamboo body is slender, and it has nearly twice as many bamboo knots than ordinary bamboo, but the bamboo is extremely tough, known as the first in the world, and ordinary woodcutters cannot cut it.

But the most famous place of the tear bamboo is on the emerald green bamboo body, full of little pink spots, like the sad tears of a gentle woman, extremely beautiful, the origin of the name of the small bamboo peak, is also from this.

As for the Moon Observatory, it is actually a lonely cliff hanging in mid-air, except for the back half that is connected to the mountain, most of which is suspended high in the air.

It is said that on a bright moonlit night, the moonlight slowly rises from the bottom of the mountain and slowly climbs up to the observatory, and the moment the moonlight fully illuminates the observatory, it is also the time when the moon is empty.

When the moon is at its most beautiful, that is, the moonlight will suddenly shine brightly, shooting backwards from the smooth rocks of the moon platform, illuminating the entire small bamboo peak in an instant.

The person standing on the moon platform is almost like standing in a fairyland; What's more, legend has it that on the night of the full moon that only appeared once, it would make people feel that they were standing on the bright moon, and the excitement of that feeling was really infinitely desirable.

However, at this time, the sun is in the sky, and it is obviously not the time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the moon.

Don't say that it is on the moon platform on the mountain behind this small bamboo peak, which is where the disciples of the front mountain live, it is also cool, and obviously everyone does not want to cultivate under the scorching sun.

Only Lu Xueqi somehow came to this lonely and lonely place alone.

Tianya, who never left her body, was still exuding a soft blue light behind her, and the mountain wind blew in her face, gently blowing her in a snow-white dress.

Sideburns, with a few soft hairs, blown by the wind, brushed across her fair face.

The mountain wind grew stronger, and her clothes began to flutter in the wind.

At a certain moment, Lu Xueqi moved!

I saw her fly out of the viewing platform and fly directly to the platform and downward!

Lu Xueqi is committing suicide? Of course not!

I saw that Lu Xueqi, who flew out of the viewing platform, did not fall straight down as expected, but stayed in mid-air.

The divine sword behind her back, I don't know when, was already held in her hand, a bright blue light, across the sky, the sky dark clouds like ink rapidly swirling, like a hideous whirlpool.

Lu Xueqi stood in the air, the wind was cold, and her peerless face was like ice and frost!

Standing in the air, hanging in the air, Lu Xueqi chanted a spell in his mouth, and in an instant, the lightning flashed in the sky, like a huge light snake shuttling between the clouds.

It turned out that she actually came to practice at this time!

Lu Xueqi's "Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique" had already been launched, and I saw a huge lightning in the sky, falling with a bang, hitting the tip of the sword at the end of the world, and the blue light was sheng, illuminating half of the sky in a moment.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi no longer had the same difficulty as when she was fighting with Su Yi's Seven Veins, only to see the electric light in the sky, reflected in her deep pupils, as if she had returned to the past years.

Lu Xueqi stood in the air, her clothes fluttering, and the sword trick in her hand was introduced, and the Tianya sword suddenly stopped castration, and the blue light was more prosperous, and it was better than Fang Cai.

In the past ten years, she has been radical, although she has excellent qualifications, but more importantly, she has cultivated extremely hard, which can almost be described as excessive, as for why she is so desperate to practice, even her master, Master Shuiyue, can't stand it and has persuaded her many times.

This kind of arduous practice, coupled with her extraordinary endowment, finally made her the first among the younger generation of Qingyunmen to break through the Shangqing realm, and she was the fastest person to reach this realm under the Qingye Patriarch for thousands of years.

With her Dao practice at the moment, in the Qingyun Sect, except for the first seat of the major elders, I am afraid that she will be the leader, even if it is Xiao Yicai, who has always been known as the first young disciple in the sect, most of them are slightly inferior to her.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With a few explosions, the attack of the Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Technique completely bombarded the void below, it turned out that Lu Xueqi chose this place, but the scenery of Qingyun Mountain was destroyed, so he chose to bombard the attack into the void below.

After using the Divine Sword Thunder True Technique, Lu Xueqi flew towards the viewing platform, although she saw the understatement just now, but after making a few shots in a row, it was inevitable that she would lose some strength.

On the viewing platform, sweat dripped lightly from Lu Xueqi's face and fell on the stone.

She breathed softly, breathed, and then slowly calmed down, her eyes raised, but there was a faint confusion.

I don't know when, she danced to the back of the moon platform, in front of her was a bamboo forest, in front of her, there was a slender and gentle tear bamboo.

She looked at it in a daze, then suddenly laughed, and then sat on the ground with her back against the tear bamboo, ignoring the dust on the ground and the white clothes on her body.

Look up and look up at the sky.

Su Yi, I was defeated by you ten years ago, if I have broken through the Shangqing, and the true technique of the Divine Sword and Thunder has been practiced by me to comprehend it, what about you? Ten years from now, will you be dead or alive? Is there a chance for us to fight again?

Looking at the endless void, Lu Xueqi secretly sighed in her heart.

Qingyun Mountain, Big Bamboo Peak.

The clouds are ethereal in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, gently changing. In the early morning, the slightly moist air and the fresh and cool wind crossed the green bamboo forest and the mountain of Dazhu Peak.

The building centered on the Guardian Hall stood quietly in the sunlight, and everything seemed so peaceful......

Su Yi, who had just gathered with Tian Buyi and the others to have a big meal, found an excuse to rest and returned to his residence, and then coaxed Tian Ling'er, who was following him, back to her residence, Su Yi looked at Tongtian Peak.

Ten years, if there are no accidents, according to the development of the original plot, Qingyunmen is afraid that it will experience another catastrophe, Dao Xuan is counterattacked, Qingyun is in chaos, Tian is not easy to die, Su Ru is martyred, and Qingyun has become the world of the younger generation.

Thinking of this, Su Yi shook his head, although he is not from this world, but Tian Buyi and his wife and the people of Dazhufeng are good to him, Su Yi remembers in his heart, Qingyun can be replaced, but Tian Buyi and his wife can't die, he can't make Tian Ling'er sad.

Thinking of this, Su Yi got up slowly, for the sake of the people of Dazhu Peak, what does it matter if he saves Qingyun? Think of it as a good deed.

……

Tianfeng back mountain, ancestral hall.

The soft sunlight shines on the majestic hall, which looks solemn and mysterious.

The ancestral hall still looks gloomy, and the glimmer of those ever-bright lights and incense candles still pays tribute to the souls of countless ancestors of Qingyunmen.

Lin Jingyu was sitting alone in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, with his eyes closed.

The dragon slaying sword that emitted a turquoise light floated gently above his head, emitting a green circle of light that enveloped him, and in the sunlight, a mysterious strange light flashed.

His face has lost its original innocence, and has more perseverance and vicissitudes.

Behind him, in the shadows of the ancestral hall, a figure slowly walked out.

The wrinkled Wan Jian slowly walked out of the shadows, sat down on the steps of the ancestral hall, his eyes stayed on Lin Jingyu's body, and after a long time, he said lightly:

"That's it."

The turquoise light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was retracted, Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, stood up, and turned his head to look at Wan Jian:

"Senpai!"

Facing Wan Jianyi, who used to be the most beautiful in Qingyun, Lin Jingyu didn't know him, so he always called him his predecessor.

Wan Jianyi looked at his young face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Your qualifications are very good, and you work so hard, and your entry is far better than I expected."

Lin Jingyu's face flashed with gratitude, bent down deeply, and said in a low voice:

"The predecessors are very kind and virtuous, and the disciples are unforgettable."

Waving his hand slightly, he sighed instead:

"In the blink of an eye, it's been another decade. I don't have anything to teach you, and you've been with me in this ancestral hall for ten years, so go back today. ”

Lin Jingyu's body was shocked, revealing a stunned look, but Wan Jianyi ignored him, and only said:

"Do you know what happened in the vein of Longshou Peak?"

Lin Jingyu came back to his senses and nodded:

"Yes, a few days ago, Senior Brother Qi Hao came here to visit me and said something to me."

The old man nodded and said:

"Now that you have achieved the Tao, I have nothing to teach you, so you can return to Longshou Peak, carry forward Longshou Peak well, and never do things like Cangsong without proportion."

The corners of Lin Jingyu's mouth moved, and he looked at the Ten Thousand Sword Man, faintly reluctant.

Wan Jian smiled, and there seemed to be a faint gloom on his face, but then he disappeared and waved his hand:

"Good boy, you don't have to make this gesture, go ahead!"

Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, bowed to the ground, and said:

"Seniors, the grace of the past ten years of teaching is as majestic as a mountain, and the disciples will never forget, and in the future, they will learn with their own bodies, fight righteousness to eliminate demons, repay their teachers, and live up to their ambitions!"

The old man nodded with a smile and said:

"Okay, there you go."

Lin Jingyu saluted again, looked at the surrounding scenery, and finally Huo Ran turned around, straightened his body, strode forward, and left this ancestral hall.

The sun shone on his back, as if it was also a little dazzling.

Wan Jian looked at his figure and was stunned, but at this moment, another figure appeared behind him.

"He's gone."

The figure said lightly.

The corners of Wan Jian's mouth moved, and he slowly stood up, turning his head to look at the supreme head of the Qingyun Sect.

"Thank you." Wan Jianyi said suddenly.

Dao Xuan seemed to be slightly taken aback, and frowned:

"What?"

"Thank you for agreeing to let this young man stay with me for ten years."

Dao Xuan Zhenren was silent for a moment, and slowly walked into the ancestral hall, in the middle of the main hall, in front of the spiritual platform where countless Qingyun ancestors were enshrined, the lights and incense candles were lit and flickered, and the faces of the people who illuminated them were also gloomy.

As soon as Wan Jian walked to the altar, he picked up a brand-new incense candle from the incense table in front of the altar, lit it on the other incense candle, and replaced the incense candle next to him that was about to burn out.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him silently, and with slow and skillful movements, he suddenly said:

"Back then, I took a big risk and hid from your teachers to save you, but you didn't even say a word of thanks. Why do you thank me today, a young man? ”

Wan Jianyi didn't speak, still holding the broken candle he had just replaced in his hand. Raising his head and gazing upward, the spiritual position of the ancestors of Qingyunmen stood majestically in front of him, sacred and solemn, like a mountain, as if he was easily overwhelmed by a small person.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was behind him, and he couldn't see the old man's eyes at this moment, but he saw that the burning candle oil dripping from the broken candle fell on the dry palm of the hand, drop by drop, and then slowly solidified.

The palm of that hand also seemed to be trembling slightly, and Dao Xuan's words reminded him of the past that he had never forgotten.

The dim light shone on Wan Jianyi's face, and the wrinkles were as deep as if they were carved into his face.

Dao Xuan's gaze fell on his face, and he suddenly said:

"You look a little older."

Wan Jian was expressionless:

"What's so strange about the years making people old?"

glanced at Dao Xuan, and ten thousand swords:

"You're different, and you're no better than me now. It's been ten years, and your injuries haven't healed yet? ”

Dao Xuan didn't speak, but the cough gradually became louder, and then his face gradually became ugly, and after a while, the cough slowly subsided.

He let out a sigh of relief and said:

"I didn't expect that the power of the 'Zhuxian Sword' would be so powerful."

Wan Jianyi reached out and took a rag, began to wipe it lightly on the heavy offering table, and said:

"The power of the Zhuxian Sword is already powerful, coupled with the 'Zhuxian Sword Array', it is enough to reverse the sky; such a ferocious thing is against the will of heaven, when you use the Zhuxian Sword, if you don't pay attention, it will be counterattacked, and its backlash power is enough to make anyone fearful."

Dao Xuan Zhenren said lightly:

"I naturally know that on the stone tablet in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, from the Qingye Patriarch down, the ancestors of all dynasties have left strict orders, and they must not use this sword as a last resort, but there is no way, I don't use Zhu Xian, Qingyun is afraid that it will be over."

Wan Jianyi suddenly laughed:

"If you use the Zhuxian Ancient Sword again, you may die faster than me."

After listening to Wan Jianyi's words, the pupils in Dao Xuan's eyes suddenly contracted:

"Do you remember when I said that if I were to die, you would die before me, because I won't let you live longer than I do!"

Wan Jianyi smiled again.

"Perhaps, but you should also know that the reason why I am still alive in the world is only to prevent my incense from being cut off; Now that I have him, I can go at any time, but you, who have been the head of the house for so many years, are you willing to give up everything you have? After so many years of fighting, I was finally sat by you, and now I am famous, if I am eaten up one day, I can't say that I will be notorious, I think these are all things you don't want to do, right? ”

After listening to Wan Jianyi's words, Dao Xuan's face showed a light on his face.

However, just when Dao Xuan was about to go crazy, a faint voice came out:

"It's the same door, and it's Shuangjiao, why do you turn your eyes against each other for the sake of a false reputation? Wan Jianyi, Dao Xuan, both of you are the glory of the previous generation, but you didn't think that under the incomparably beautiful scenery, the two of you have fallen into a current situation, one was mistakenly killed by the world, and the other will face the backlash of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, speaking of which, it is still the fault of desire, if you had sat down and talked about it at the beginning, and faced everything at the beginning, instead of intrigue, mutual exclusion and suppression, maybe you will be more happy now. You Wan Jian Yi don't have to sit in the Hidden Spirit Hall, and Dao Xuan doesn't have to be condemned by conscience. ”

And as this voice fell, Wan Jianyi and Dao Xuan were startled, and their faces showed an unbelievable gaze, because of the existence of Wan Jianyi, except for Dao Xuan, no one knew about this Qingyunmen! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Horror World Creation God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.