Chapter 3 The road is endless, and the nine days are also terrified!

"Soulless?"

The woman stared at the man, her eyes shining. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a moment, she coughed up blood.

The woman's eyes were restrained, and she looked up at the sky, as if she remembered that year.

"My life is lacking, and your road is endless!"

Shaking his head, he gathered his thoughts. The woman raised her hand, and the man on horseback flew up and landed in the stable.

She looked at it and said, "Just come back—"

The thin horse limped and rubbed against the woman, its eyes still blank.

Then it turned, walked to the stable, and lay down as it had been.

Gradually, as the skinny horse lay in the nest, the vitality on its body dissipated, and a layer of dust fell on its body, thicker and thicker.

After a stick of incense.

The lean horse turned into a mud horse, and became one with this valley and this hundred flowers.

"Are you gone too?"

The woman in white wept, her figure was shaky, her hands were covering her chest, and her expression was sad.

"It's all gone, it's all gone. ”

"I'm the only one left. ”

The woman turned, coughed, and walked into the bamboo house.

The snow in the sky fell again.

In the stable, the man leaned against a wooden post, revealing a dark face.

His long gray hair was scattered, and he was not breathing.

No one cared about him, and he leaned against the wooden pillar.

Year after year.

Time is like flowing water, and there is no going back.

In the blink of an eye, another three years.

The snow in the valley stopped and fell, melted and condensed.

This valley was built by the Taoist Lord for his youngest disciples.

With supreme means, the sun of the mountain, the cold of the snowy region, and the blend of yin and yang.

......

This year is the tenth year before the Great Qin calendar.

This year, the man leaning on the post of the stable woke up.

He opened his eyes, and they were as deep as an abyss.

The man got up, looked at the jade in his hand, and put it away.

He looked at the bamboo house and was speechless for a long time.

Then he shifted his gaze, and looked at the mud horses lying in the stable, and a flash of sorrow flashed in his indifferent eyes.

He walked out of the stables and out of the valley.

Behind him, beside the pillars of the stables, there was a man who looked exactly like him, especially with his eyes closed.

......

He climbed the mountain.

From the valley to the top of the Dao Mountain, there is a stone path that was cultivated by the two youngest disciples of the Dao Master.

Stepping on the stone steps, his steps were crisp, the robe on his body shattered, and in an instant, a spiritual robe evolved and draped on the person.

In this small mountain, most of the disciples live in the middle of the mountain, and as for the Dao Palace on the top of the mountain, except for a few miscellaneous disciples who are cleaning, there is only one Taoist master.

Walking past the disciple's house, the disciple of the Taoist Sect walked in his ears, as if he didn't see that person in his eyes, and let that person walk by.

The top of the mountain, arrived.

The breeze blew and raised his long gray hair.

He stopped.

In front of the Taoist Palace, there are Taoist people in Tsing Yi standing with their hands in their hands, looking at it from afar.

His lips trembled, and he knelt down as he looked at the Taoist.

"Unscrupulous people, bow to the master!"

The words fell.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him, or rather, he appeared in front of the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

On the stone steps of the Dao Palace, the man knelt on the ground, and three feet ago, the Taoist in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands.

This is a strange scene, appearing in the world, this is the supreme means!

"Wuya, why don't you see her?" said Tsing Yi.

"The disciple is dead, if you see you again, the junior sister's mood will inevitably fluctuate, at that time, the life of the junior sister will be feared!"

Dao Wuyan looked sad and knelt on the ground.

"Idiot, idiot. ”

The Taoist Lord sighed and said, "The past life is unspeakable, your path is endless, and the nine heavens are also terrified. Now that you have chosen, then do it, I just hope that you don't regret it. There is a lack of her, at most there are more than ten years of life-"

With that, the Dao Master turned around and walked into the Dao Palace.

There was only one person left, kneeling on the ground.

"No regrets!"

The road is endless, and then he gets up and walks down the mountain.

He is a fearless past life of Futu.

Nine changes of silkworms, before Futu is fearless, the road is endless!

......

In front of the valley.

The road is endless, and there are no footprints in the snow.

He came to the stables.

Coming to the man's side, he sat down.

His figure coincided with the man.

Then the man opened his eyes.

Phew!

The light in his eyes flashed, and he cut off a red flower.

The road is endless, and he gets up. His eyes were blank, and he muttered, "Where is this?"

"Ahem. ”

There was a coughing sound, he was startled, looked at the bamboo house, and shouted, "Who?!"

In the bamboo house, the coughing continued, and after a while, a tired voice came out:

"This is the Endless Valley, now that you're awake, you can leave. ”

"By the way, don't go up that mountain, outsiders are not welcome there—"

The bamboo hut was quiet again, and there were occasional coughs.

Dao Wuya's eyes closed slightly, covering the pain in his eyes.

This valley used to be called Snowflake.

Is he, really wrong?

No!

That's right.

Dao Wuya shouted in his heart, he raised his head, bowed and said, "Thank you girl for saving your life, but now I am seriously injured and has not recovered, so if I leave like this, I will die without life." Please take the girl in! I am willing to be a servant for the rest of my life!"

The bamboo house was silent, and the road was endless, clenching his fists and standing down.

Only heavy snow fell.

A day later, in the Endless Valley, outside the stable, a bowed snowman faced the bamboo house.

......

Nine years before the Great Qin calendar.

In the endless valley of Daoshan Mountain, there is an additional igloo.

The purple sun rises, shedding light.

A man dressed in a white beast robe walked out of the igloo.

He looked up at the purple sun, his expression was lazy, and in his eyes, there was a flash of purple light.

Then, the man withdrew his gaze.

He came to the bamboo house, bowed down and said, "Miss, I'm about to go out of the valley, I don't know if you need anything?"

"Yes? no—ahem, ahem. ”

Listening to the coughing sound coming from the bamboo house, Dao Wuya's eyes were full of worry, and he said, "Miss-"

In the bamboo house, it was quiet again.

Dao Wuyan bowed his head and turned around and walked out of the valley.

A year ago, she finally agreed that she could stay in this endless valley until her injuries healed.

However, a year has passed, and instead of improving, the body has become worse and worse.

In the bamboo house, the woman looked at the back of the valley and thought thoughtfully.

If it is an ordinary monk, most of them have already fallen due to this calamity.

But this person is still alive and kicking, and every few days, he will hunt a snow beast and return.

Who is he?

"Ahem. ”

Intense pain interrupted her thoughts.

She coughed up blood, and the cold jade bed under her emitted a terrifying chill, and there was a blazing heat in the bamboo house.

On the purple bamboo, the runes were derived, attracting cold and hot qi and penetrating into the woman's body.

Gradually, her wrinkled forehead smoothed and she slowly fell asleep.

Her life is lacking.

......

As soon as he came out of the valley, the man was like a rainbow, fleeting.

He was struggling, he was wondering if his choice was really the right one.

"Roar!"

Thousands of miles away, a high mountain, a man climbed the peak, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The howling sound shattered the snow-capped mountains, and the depression in my heart seemed to disappear with this long whistle.

Suddenly, Dao Wuyan's expression changed, and he turned around and burst out of the mountain, sweeping the wind and snow.

"Hide your head and tail, come out for me!"