That night, Lu Xueyuan lay in bed but couldn't sleep.

Tomorrow is a farewell salute, and she's wondering how she can get the ban, and whether she really wants to steal it......

"The stakes are high for the ban..... You'd better not fight the idea of a ban....."

It was Qi Zhurong's words.

"The ban must not be opened unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise the demon army will wait for the opportunity to enter, and it will kill again. Qingya Mountain, and even the whole world, will be a catastrophe......"

The words of the master also lingered in my ears.

Lu Xueyuan's eyes were bright and clear in the dark, she raised her hand and looked at the flower on her wrist, I don't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that the pattern had become different from before, it was extremely dark red, and it seemed to be glowing.....

Lu Xueyuan just glanced at it but put it down, as soon as tonight passed, when she got the ban, it would have nothing to do with this person anymore, he took his Yangguan Road, she crossed her single-plank bridge, and she had to pay some interest after all, she didn't say anything, besides, he helped himself several times, and he was entrusted by others, and it was natural to be loyal to people, but it was just ......

He shouldn't take the ban and lead the demon army to invade, he should ..... Not such people.

Lu Xueyuan only felt a paste in his brain when he thought about it, and he fell asleep after a while, I don't know if it was too heavy, and he had no dreams all night.

..............

The underworld.

A black figure ignored the heat wave and directly entered the fire tower prison, and the molten fire that could burn gold and silver wrapped the man heavily, and countless sparks paved the surface, and five thousand evil ghosts wailed and wailed, soaked in molten lava, and could not live or die.

"My lord! Adults you can't ......"

"Oni-sama! It's not in order, you can't go! ”

The ghosts were pleading from outside the building, but it was too late, and the man they were pleading with had already made a choice, and there was no turning back.

.....................

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Xueyuan got up in the midst of the rooster's crow, she carried a light bag on her back, and took advantage of the mist to come to the gate of Qingya Mountain.

The three thousand stone steps were stretched down, surrounded by verdant green cypress and pine plants, and the whole Qingya Mountain was in a quiet and gentle state, when suddenly a beam of light broke through the clouds, and then thousands of beams of light shrouded the earth, and even her body also carried a layer of peaceful golden light.

In front of the gate of Qingya Mountain, Shizun once took her immature hand, led her through the three thousand stone steps, and gave her a home.

In front of the gate of Qingya Mountain, there was once a person who appeared like a dream and took her to escape like an outlaw.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueyuan suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Okay, as soon as today passes, whether it is Qingya Mountain or that person, they will all part ways with her after all.

Lu Xueyuan used the fat powder he found from Wan Mengmeng last night to cover the iris in front of his forehead, then covered his face with a gauze scarf, and put Wan Mengming's favorite golden hairpin on his head. In this way, people who don't know each other really can't see that she is Lu Xueyuan, as long as they don't speak loudly, others really can't tell the difference.

Not to mention, judging from the back alone, they are really a little similar.

Lu Xueyuan took the name of "Wan Mingming" and mixed into the team of farewell salutes.

In the Washing Immortal Pavilion, Bai Duchen, as the master of the Hechen faction, naturally sat on the front seat. Qi Zhurong and several other subordinates of the Qingya Society helped Shizun tidy up the house.

There were more than a dozen people, large and small, with several packages, some wearing plain cloth clothes, and some had changed into the disciple clothes of other sects, only Lu Xueyuan was still the old green gauze skirt.

"Senior Sister Mengming, I heard that you are going to Liulifeng, why don't you wear clothes there?"

"Huh? I... I'm nostalgic, haha. Lu Xueyuan vaguely covered up the past, and then quickly shrank to the corner next to her, for fear that others would talk to her again.

She thought that she had prepared enough, how could she forget about it, but if she was allowed to wear thousands of intimate clothes, then forget it, she would rather go here by herself, steal the ban and be caught by Shizun, than wear the enemy's clothes to swagger through the market.

"Why are you masked?"

Lu Xueyuan had already shrunk into the corner, but she was still discovered by Bai Duchen and asked her.

At this time, the eyes of all the disciples all looked at her in unison, Lu Xueyuan was not a social phobia, but I don't know if it was a mental effect, I actually felt my heart beating faster, my heart was palpitating, and I didn't even speak very clearly.

"Ahh cough cough cough, occasional wind chill.... The voice is not very ... Not very comfortable. Lu Xueyuan was nervous for a while, and she covered up her half-truths, and even her own voice was not heard.

Bai Duchen shook his head faintly, and ordered, "Zhu Rong, I was sick a few days ago and still have a few pairs of medicine left unused, you go and get them and hand them over to her." ”

I saw Qi Zhurong get the order, walked in front of 'Wan Mengming', and said politely: "This junior sister, please come with me." ”

Lu Xueyuan nodded, reached out to help the package on his body, and followed him into the back room.

They came from the main hall to the side hall, and when they walked to the master's study, Lu Xueyuan felt apprehensive in his heart. Seeing that things were going well, it seemed a little unexpected, if God helped, Lu Xueyuan's heart couldn't be happy. Because she found something in her study.

A crescent-shaped dagger was quietly placed on the table, the ruby on it was dazzling, Lu Xueyuan felt that she had seen it somewhere, but she had indeed seen this dagger, in the previous life, Bai Duchen gave it as a birthday gift to her seventeen-year-old self. It is now less than two months before the twenty-third day of the lunar month, that is, his seventeenth birthday. It turned out that in the previous life, Bai Duchen had already thought about what to give himself, but he thought that he was busy with trivial matters under the mountain all day, and he must have thrown his birthday out of the clouds.

Lu Xueyuan stood in front of the table and couldn't help but gently pick up the dagger, she remembered that this short dagger also had a nice name, called Long Yin.

"Senior sister?" Qi Zhurong saw that she was stunned, and couldn't help but interrupt loudly.

"Shizun doesn't like people to touch things in his room casually." His seemingly kind reminder was like the tip of a knife piercing Lu Xueyuan's heart at this moment, but she had never been in and out of the master's study, as if she had entered a no-man's land.

Forget it, it's always unclear about the grievances, if you want to blame it, blame the destiny of heaven.

Lu Xueyuan said sorry, but when Qi Zhurong went to get the medicine, she turned around and came to the bookshelf, she glanced at the guqin on the third floor, if I remember correctly, the black and white ban was packed in a brocade bag, and it was placed in the .....

She remembered that she had put it here! Lu Xueyuan lifted the piano in its entirety, but still didn't find the tip of the package ban, could it be that the master found out that he had changed his position?

It's impossible, she only asked tentatively that day, and didn't dig deeper, not to mention the teacher's temperament, she knows, he has a habit of not moving things easily, unless.....

Lu Xueyuan walked past the bookshelf and looked at Qi Zhurong who was helping him get the medicine in front of him.

"You're not Senior Brother Zhurong, are you?" Lu Xueyuan's eyes were sharp, and he reached out and grabbed his back, but he was dodged by the man and slapped her directly.

Where is Lu Xueyuan who eats soft materials, he directly picked up the scimitar on the table, and concentrated on the man's head is palm, between the lightning and flint, the table and chair were split in half, the man hurriedly wanted to escape, but was swept in front of him by Lu Xueyuan's dragon knife, and was inserted on the stone pillar next to him, just when the person was distracted, Lu Xueyuan rushed forward with an arrow, grabbed his back collar, and just when she was about to twist the man's face to see who he was, she grabbed a void.

I saw the man turn into a puff of black smoke and flee through the crack in the window. His clothes fell to the ground like a boneless shelf.

Suddenly, Lu Xueyuan found a brown bag that fell out of his clothes.

Lu Xueyuan's eyes lit up, and as soon as he got the bag, he saw Bai Duchen coming in from outside the door.

Her scarf had also fallen from the fight just now, and now she was disgraced, holding the bag in one hand and preparing to pull out the scimitar on the stone pillar in the other.

"Master....." Lu Xueyuan's voice is like an ant mosquito.

Twilight's eyes widened, staring at everything in the room in disbelief. Tables and chairs that have been split in half, messy bookshelves, guqins that are about to fall....

At this moment, the guqin just now crumbled and seemed to fall.

"Yuan'er be careful!" Bai Duchen rushed to her for the first time, protected her head with his hand, and the guqin on the shelf smashed directly into his left hand.

"Master!" When Lu Xueyuan reacted, the guqin had already fallen to the ground, and Bai Duchen's arm was red and swollen.

"Why don't you use magic, why are you so stupid!" Lu Xueyuan couldn't help but blame.

"I thought it was too late, so I forgot about it." He still looked so pale that he didn't even ask her why she was dressed up like this, and how she made her study look like this.

At this time, a few disciples outside the door hurried to ask what was going on, and when they saw that Bai Duchen was injured, they hurriedly shouted for the mountain doctor, but he stopped them.

"It's okay, it's just a little bruise, why do you need to alarm the mountain doctor."

Lu Xueyuan held Bai Duchen's slightly bleeding arm, and suddenly felt sour in her heart, her good-looking eyelashes flew slightly, and she insisted on the sentence "You are always like this!" The concern was endured in the throat.

Endure! Hold back Lu Xueyuan, don't forget what you're here for!

Thinking of this, Lu Xueyuan swallowed his saliva, forced himself to calm down, and then said: "Master, I don't know where that black smoke came from, I can turn into the appearance of Senior Brother Zhurong, and steal this!"

As she spoke, she handed the brown bag to Bai Duchen, who first frowned when she saw the bag, and then her eyes suddenly became resentful, like a sourceless fire, which could instantly burn away the weeds within a radius of a hundred miles.

"What do you say he is? A puff of black smoke?! Bai Duchen slowly spit out these words, but each word carried endless resentment, and even Lu Xueyuan felt the endless anger in his eyes, because his originally red and swollen arms seemed to be trembling slightly.

At this moment, another disciple outside the door reported: "Master! It's a big deal, Senior Brother Zhurong is gone! ”