The night wind gusts, the fog lingers, the cold wind is blowing on the Ziyi Cliff, and in the night sky, under the interweaving of the vast and endless night, the stars are twinkling, but there is no trace of the shadow of the silver moon.

At the end of the Ziyi Cliff, a thin man in a dark green robe was standing there, holding a wine gourd in one hand, looking ahead with his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Since Senior Brother is here, why do you keep refusing to come forward?" After a while, Zhang Daoqing said slowly after taking a sip of wine.

As soon as the words fell, another gust of wind swept through, and after a while, a figure slowly appeared in the dark place behind Zhang Daoqing, who was also wearing a slender robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and the whole person could be described as a fairy wind bone.

This person is not the head of the Yunji faction, who is Qingqian Zhenren?

When Qingqian Zhenren walked to Zhang Daoqing's side and stood side by side with him, Zhang Daoqing looked sideways, and there was indescribable meaning in his eyes, "I haven't been here for decades, why did Senior Brother Qingqian come here tonight?" ”

Qing Qianzhen was speechless for a while, his eyes were complicated, he looked around, looked at the depressed scenery on Ziyi Cliff, and sighed, "Touching the scene, is it possible that Senior Brother Zhang doesn't know what this means?" ”

"Touching the scene?" Zhang Daoqing raised his eyebrows, pinned the wine gourd to his waist, touched his chin, and said in a flat tone: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Qingqian to still have affection in his heart over the years. ”

Hearing this, Qingqian Zhenren shook his head and sighed lightly: "Senior Brother Zhang blames me for punishing my disciple Yuanyang?" Seeing that Zhang Daoqing was silent, Qingqian Zhenren paused, and said: "But your disciple has already left the Yunji faction, and now Senior Brother Zhang should have nothing to worry about." ”

Zhang Daoqing listened to it and smiled, "Senior Brother Qingqian, even if Xiaoyang is fine, she will never come back, will she?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingqian Zhenren was immediately stunned, and for a while, he didn't say anything anymore.

The two were silent for a long time, Qingqian Zhenren looked back at the grass and trees around the entrance of Ziyiya Cave, his eyes flashed again, and he couldn't think about it, he took a step and approached the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Qingqian Zhenren walking over, Zhang Daoqing turned around, he opened his mouth as if he was saying something, but the words came to his mouth and did not say it.

"This Zi Yiya is really deserted, staying here alone, it must be lonely and tight." Qingqian Zhenren stretched out his hand to caress the gradually withering grass and trees, and said with some sadness.

"Senior Brother Qingqian, what's wrong? Could it be that you are thinking about something, who can't do it? Zhang Daoqing's words were a little strange, with a hint of mockery.

Unexpectedly, Qingqian Zhenren actually smiled softly and bitterly, looked at Zhang Daoqing, looked at him and said, "Senior Brother Zhang came here to remember some things and some people?" ”

"Definitely! Definitely! I'm not like you, Senior Brother Qingqian, who obviously misses things in my heart, but I have been deceiving myself. You haven't been here for decades, do you know that there is someone who has been waiting for you? Zhang Daoqing's voice became a little hurried, as if he was complaining, and as if he was fighting for someone.

"I ......" Qingqian Zhenren was dumbfounded again, and after a long time, his voice became a little dry and said: "It's over, it's all over, what have you done to mention these things now?" ”

After hearing this, Zhang Daoqing took a step and walked not far in front of Qing Qian's real person, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone wall hidden in the weeds on his side and said: "Senior Brother Qing Qian, you don't have to pretend to be so ruthless, wait for you to look at the words on the stone wall, and you can say some things when the time comes." ”

Qingqian Zhenren was slightly stunned, his eyes became a little dull at this time, not at all like the head of the Yunji Sect in the daytime.

"What is it?" Qingqian Zhenren looked at the stone wall with some worry and some fear.

"Don't you dare to face it? See for yourself! Zhang Daoqing's chest became a little undulating.

Qingqian Zhenren was a little wooden, he waved the dust in his hand casually, the weeds suddenly turned into nothing, and the words on the stone wall suddenly appeared: "Yesterday's good year, today's dust is empty, and the wind is sad, but it remembers people, where is the king?" Jun Xiang He Xi ......"

This word was engraved for Mo Bichen, and I still remember that when Yuan Yang just discovered this line of words that day, Mo Bichen's divine consciousness was immediately unsealed, and then Yuan Yang obtained Mo Bichen's Yuan Power.

Qing Qianzhen's shoulders gradually trembled a little, he looked at the few lines of small characters fixedly, and then looked down, and the four characters of "Biqing Sword Technique" immediately came into view.

"Jun to He Xi, Jun to He Xi, Jun to He Xi......" Qing Qianzhen repeated slowly, his eyes became a little blank, as if the whole person was empty.

"Biqing Sword Technique, Biqing Sword Technique......" Zhang Daoqing also read slowly, then looked up at Qing Qian, and said, "Do you know how much Ah Zhen cares about you?" ”

"Senior Brother Zhang......"

"Even if you interceded for your uncle that day and sealed Ah Hei's soul here, even if it was a wisp of soul, it was also Ah Zhen, and that was also a person who would feel lonely and lonely, and would miss and be sad." Zhang Daoqing said angrily, and the whole person took a step closer to Qingqian Zhenren, "But what about you?" In the past few decades, you have never come to this Ziyi Cliff to take a look at her! ”

It turned out that when Mo Bichen's Yuan Force had just integrated into Yuanyang, which made Yuanyang crazy, the senior brother who grabbed Feng's silence and shouted was actually the current head of the Yunji faction, Qingqian Zhenren.

"Biqing Sword Technique, it was created for you and Senior Sister Ah Zhen, she engraved this sword technique here, think about it, you know how much she cares about you!" Zhang Daoqing complained heavily, the whole person carried his hands behind his back, and turned his back fiercely, not wanting to say anything to Qingqian Zhenren for a while.

Biqing swordsmanship, blue marks, green dry, so it is.

"Ah Zhen......" Qing Qianzhen's voice became trembling, his whole person was a little shaky, the dust in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground, Qing Qianzhen staggered a little in front of the stone wall, stretched out his hand, bit by bit, very gently stroked those Juanxiu handwriting.

"It's not that I don't want to come, it's that I can't come." Qingqian Zhenren said very sadly, and he let out a long sigh, "I promised Master that as long as I can spare you a wisp of soul, I will never see you again." At that time, in order to prevent your soul from being destroyed, I had no choice but to do so. Now that I think about it, I still don't know if it was right or wrong to do so. ”

Listening to Qingqian Zhenren's self-talk, Zhang Daoqing snorted lightly, flicked his sleeves angrily, and walked towards the end of Ziyi Cliff.

Qing Qian, who was in the same place, looked at the stone wall and said in a daze: "Today, my Yunji Party performed the punishment of a disciple with demons, do you know how much I was entangled at that time? Look at that disciple, in a trance, I actually saw you. ”

The wind whistled non-stop, and the dead leaves on the ground were blown into the air, and it took a long time to float down, some poured to the ground, and some fell on the wide robe of Qingqian Zhenren.

It's just that the coldness of the autumn breeze has long been untouchable by Qingqian Zhenren. He looked at the stone wall and was still a little distracted, "After I came back from the Demon Suppression Platform, my mind has been restless, and when I think of the Demon Suppression Platform, I will think of you who were on the Demon Suppression Platform that day." Ah Zhen, today I came to Ziyiya, today I came to see you, today I still broke my promise to the master. At this point, his eyes wandered a little, and his frowning brow suddenly relaxed.

The appearance of Qingqian Zhenren looks like he is only in his thirties, and those who cultivate the truth and those who have cultivated to the highest level often do not match their actual age.

The face under the night is full of vicissitudes, but more of it is indescribably handsome. A kind of handsomeness that should be in charge.

"Ah Zhen, I only now know that you have been looking forward to me, and now that I am here, are you still willing to see me?" Qingqian Zhenren looked at the stone wall with some expectation, but as everyone knows, the soul of Mo Bichen sealed on the stone wall has long since ceased to exist. Before Mo Bichen disappeared, Yuan Li was completely transferred to Yuan Yang's body, and now Qing Qian wanted to take a look at Mo Bichen, I was afraid that it would be difficult.

For a long time, there was no movement on the stone wall, and after Qingqian Zhenren was silent, his whole face immediately became gloomy.

"I could put it down before, why can't I put it down now?" Zhang Daoqing's voice sounded slowly.