Chapter 51: The Story

From the moment I stepped into the Liuyuan Pavilion, Ling Hufei's fate was destined to be no longer ordinary.

The master said that from now on, you are dust-free.

Wuchen, maybe the master is trying to tell me that everything in the world will never have anything to do with me from now on.

That's probably the case, from now on, I'm no longer Linghu Fei, I'm dustless.

So I thought that my life would always be like this, cultivating and cultivating until I became an immortal, and there was no end to eternity.

But that year, the master gave me a sword, and the sword name was seven stars.

When the master handed the sword to me, he looked into my eyes and told me that the sword of the Seven Stars was originally born to protect it.

I nodded as if I didn't understand, but I didn't understand, the sword is a murder weapon, how can it be born to protect it?

In the same year, there was another great war between the righteous path and the demonic path. Perhaps, the master expected this battle, so he gave me a sword.

Perhaps, all of them have forgotten the cause of the great war, and only for good and evil.

Defending the road is the duty of my generation.

So, under my sword, many corpses fell. There are those who are in the devil's path, and there are those who are in the right path. The senior brother said that those are self-depraved people who are not worthy of pity.

We are supposed to do the right thing for heaven.

The senior brother also said that the sword was originally born to defend the way. In the righteous path, all swords are because of this.

At that time, it was written on the yellow calendar that it was forbidden to travel far away.

The senior brother said that what was said in the yellow calendar was made up by people in the world, and he couldn't believe it.

But in any case, at that time, we were all going to go far, and to the west. Because, that one is the one who swindles the demons.

It was once believed that the sword pointed to the sky and the sky.

I used to think that the seven stars were unsheathed for the common people and for the defense of the road.

However, that day, as the yellow calendar says, it was indeed a bad west, and it was forbidden to travel far away.

The peak of soul refining, the sky is full of demons.

The senior brother said that even if the divine form is destroyed, the dignity of the righteous path should not be dishonored. After that, the senior brother never looked back, only to see him keep swinging his sword, splitting the back of the blood.

Countless stumps and broken arms fell from the sky, staining the world red.

The seven-star sword was stained with a bright red that seemed to be indelible.

Until the last moment, the seven-star sword was still exterminating demons.

When I woke up, I found that I wasn't dead.

Ah, you're awake.

This is a heavenly voice, and I suddenly have a premonition that this voice will never be forgotten in my life.

I followed the prestige, and a delicate face smiled sweetly at me, and that smile was like a crescent moon on the horizon.

She later told me that her name was Crescent Moon.

Later, I returned to the Flowing Abyss Pavilion, and unexpectedly, no one cared how I survived. The master said, no matter what, you are all heroes. In that battle of the demons, only seven people survived in the righteous path, including me and my senior brother.

I thought that crescent-like smile was just a butterfly fluttering in my life, so beautiful, but elusive.

I received a letterhead.

On the night of the full moon, the old place gathers.

At the end of the letter, there is no signature, but a crescent moon is drawn. Just like her smile.

I don't know why, but at that time, I didn't want to think about it, so I went to the appointment.

Sure enough, on the top of the mountain where I woke up, there was a petite back, and she looked back and smiled, it was the crescent moon.

Every full moon night from then on, on this nameless peak, there is our figure, and that mountain, we call it, Crescent Mountain.

Even though we were just very simple, admiring the moon together and chatting about the world, I felt that it would be okay if this life could be spent so ordinarily.

I used to be so naïve to think that no matter the future, no matter what the future, no matter what the future, I just wanted to keep this heart-warming feeling.

However, it was a sword that interrupted the quiet sky.

That's my brother's sword.

Ding.

Seven stars came out of the sheath and blocked the senior brother's sword.

This is the first time, the Seven Stars, exist to protect someone.

At that moment, I suddenly understood what the master said, the seven stars, were born to guard.

Senior brother Hengjian said that she was the daughter of the sect master of the Soul Refining Sect.

I know. The clouds are light and the wind is light. Actually, I already knew.

Senior brother sighed lightly and said, Senior brother, turn back to the shore. How can you be worthy of the thousands of loyal souls who died in the Soul Refining Mountain.

I said, it's not her fault. Her heart does not belong to the devil's way.

Brother, why are you obsessed?

I glanced at my brother and didn't answer again. But he firmly held the hand of the crescent moon, and turned around to leave.

Senior brother, after taking this step, you can never look back-

I looked back and said, "Pedantic-

From then on, the right way in the world has nothing to do with me.

At that moment, my heart had never been so strong. The so-called right way, the devil's way, what does it matter to me? I just want to hold the hand of my son and grow old with you.

There is no need for any reason for this kind of thing.

I firmly believe that I am not wrong, even though I am not allowed by the right path. However, sometimes, there are some things that no one can distinguish between right and wrong. Because, everything done for love has long gone beyond the scope of right and wrong.

My sword has no chance of killing from now on. Swing the sword, just for the sake of red face. Just for the crescent moon.

I thought I would never be able to get on the right path again.

However, the right path is still the way to defend and eliminate demons.

It's as if nothing has changed.

What can be changed is that the objects of this demon slashing are Crescent Moon and Wuchen, as well as Liuyuan Pavilion.

Senior brother said, I really have no choice but to tell the people of the world that you don't belong to Liuyuan Pavilion.

I said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, but I hurt you."

But my brother smiled, didn't you laugh at me for being pedantic? Actually, I figured it out, you are not wrong, and I am not wrong. It is only the world that is wrong.

I said, in fact, there is no so-called righteous path and demon path in the world, and there are only good people and bad people.

The senior brother said, but it's a pity that the world doesn't understand.

I thought that the Seven Stars would no longer be unsheathed for the sake of killing. But I found out that I was too naïve. In the world, there is a lot of helplessness.

On that day, it seemed to reproduce the situation on the day of the battle of the demons, but the one who flew in the sky was not the demon, but the former colleague.

Even if the Seven Stars can't be born because of guarding her, I hope that I can hold the Seven Stars in my hand and share the Yellow Spring with her.

The sword light in the sky, the magic weapon in the sky, this is simply a game of death. She finally fell into my arms, the seven-star sword, and in the end she still couldn't protect her most beloved person.

Even though she was dying, she still showed a crescent smile and promised me that even if you were the only one, you would live, okay?

I burst into tears and said softly, don't worry, you won't be lonely.

Her voice grew weaker. Do you know? Ten years ago, at the foot of the Soul Refining Mountain, it was you who let me go, when I was young, but you said to me, little sister, your smile is like a crescent moon, don't do bad things anymore. Actually, you know, that time, my father forced me. My original name is not called Crescent Moon, but I want to be your Crescent Moon forever.

Only then did I know that ten years ago, I had planted a heart of ice for her.

Suddenly, all I remembered, everything around me was blurring. In my ears, I only heard the sound of the crescent moon, which was given by my father to avoid the Tissoter, which can only be used by one person. No matter how many millennia have passed, you remember to find me, and when the time comes, you must tell me that I used to be called Crescent Moon.