When Cao Weiying was in a daze with her cheeks in Jingsi Lake, she saw Cong Jian walking and touching his head through the corridor in the magnolia forest and walking in.

"What are you touching your head for?" Cao Weiying asked suspiciously.

Cong Blade walked to the lake with his sword, sat down next to Cao Wei Hotaru, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then said: "I don't know, I just came over and heard them say that I had a fight with Kamigawa, and my head was broken, and I am now wondering if I really ran out and fought with Kamigawa in front of me, and I was about to die, and I had a big dream when I was dying." ”

Cao Weiying just smiled and said, "What's the difference?" ”

Cong Blade then fell silent, and quietly looked at the reflection of the two in the lake for a long time before saying, "There is really no difference, so when they say that, I would rather believe the past and make trouble with them." ”

Cao Weiying didn't speak, just looked at the lake in a daze.

The two did not mention the difference again.

"When did you wake up?" Cong Blade said slowly.

Cao Wei Hotaru thought for a while, and said: "I don't remember, it was about one day in March, when I fell asleep, there was a big wind blowing into my dream, I woke up in a daze, and then I was so irritable that I simply didn't sleep and came out to see." ”

Cong Blade smiled and said, "I probably know what day it is." ”

On that day, Yun Mengze also had a strong wind.

So the same person woke up.

Look at each other and hate each other.

Cao Weiying didn't continue to talk about these things, after all, it was some annoying things, and it was better to say it to outsiders. Looking at the sword stuck in Cong Blade's heart, Cao Weiying said slowly, "You don't seem to be lightly injured. ”

Cong Blade looked down at the sword that a blacksmith had hastily struck, was silent for a moment, and said, "But I still haven't been able to figure out what happened in that town a year ago. ”

"What do you think should have happened?"

The blades looked to the north.

"Kamigawa's sword intent is inside." Cong Jian said slowly, thinking about the emperor in the north of Huai'an, the person who was originally his junior brother but he wanted to call him senior brother. "When this sword was shot out in the ninety-ninth time stream, I felt Kamigawa's sword intent."

This is something that is not said with the goddess.

There are some things that you have to say to yourself.

But it's not what should have happened, it's not an inference, it's just a result.

So Cong Jian continued: "But I don't think it is possible for Shenhe to do this kind of thing, he does have this kind of ambition, but if you want him to do this kind of thing secretly, I don't believe it, so I think I should go to the Liuyun Sword Sect to take a look, but Chen Yunxi is a person, I have never seen it." Very few people in the world have seen him. ”

When Cong Blade said it, it was facing the big lake, but Cao Wei Hotaru knew that the latter words were for himself.

"Among the seven sons and three swords, Chen Yunxi's name was still before laughing in the bushes." Cao Weiying said calmly, "But I don't want to evaluate how he is, more than a thousand years may have changed everything, if you feel puzzled, then go and see for yourself." ”

Cong Jian stood up, laughed softly, and said, "Forget it, I look like this now, if there is really him behind these stories, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the Liuyun Mountain Range." ”

Grass for Hotaru didn't say anything more.

Although Cong Blade stood up, he did not leave, but stayed by the lake for a long time, as if he was hesitating about something.

Grass for the firefly didn't rush him either.

As a person who sleeps all year round, there is always a lot of time.

"How's the South Island?"

It took a long time for Cong Blade to finally ask the question.

Expected question.

It's not surprising that the grass is a firefly.

"Of course he is very good, he walks around all day long, causing some troubles in the east and west, but he still knows nothing, and he looks ignorant when he first comes to the world." Grass said with a soft chuckle.

Cong Blade sighed and said, "This story was started too hastily, and it is normal that he can't fit in. ”

"I think it's good." Cao Weiying said with a slight smile. "No one can walk into a storm at the right time, people will always come to the end of some stories, and look at the regrets that have not all fallen into their eyes, so as to start their own stories."

Cong Jian looked at the smiling grass for fireflies, and said slowly: "But I always wanted to be able to walk into some more turbulent years, such as seeing what the white clothes that were praised in the world back then looked like, how Nanyi opened the chapter of the story, how Emperor Huai broke the Styx, and how Tsing Yi went to the sky." ”

Cao Weiying looked up at the sky, then smiled softly and said, "If you can't see it, that's your blessing." If it was back then, you were either beaten and cried by white, or beaten to death by Emperor Huai, where could you still say such things with emotion like this. ”

"Hahaha." Cong Jian couldn't stop smiling, probably with some relief in it. "Maybe that's true, after all, I can't even beat Gou, and I can become like this, just because I've lived longer."

The two of them watched the breeze fall on the shore of Jingsi Lake again, and the blades saluted to the grass for fireflies, and turned to walk out.

After walking for a while, he looked back at the grass and asked a question.

"Has Chen Yunxi ever been beaten and cried?"

Cao Wei Hotaru tilted his head and thought for a long time before he said slowly: "He should be the only one who hasn't been beaten and cried, so he is the second person of the Three Swords, but he never went to the Sword Grinding Cliff to see it again." ”

Cong Blade seemed to be a little more balanced in his heart, and with the sword in his heart, he walked out of the Meditation Lake.

Kusa didn't ask him where he was going.

When Cong Blade walked in with the sword in his heart, Cao Weiying knew that Cong Blade would definitely go back to sharpen the sword cliff.

A body of sword intent blood was blocked in his heart.

Those sword intents under the peach tree of the Human Sword Sect could not suppress this kind of power that erupted from the sky.

The grass turned to look at the eastern sky.

Autumn water.

It's the daughter of the red coat.

Grass thought quietly for Hotaru.

It turned out that she was also dying.

The grass is a little sentimental when he thinks about it.

Of course, the years are not forgiving.

So the grass for the firefly did not give the answer that Cong Blade wanted to know.

The people in the story may not have spared themselves, so they changed their appearance.

Cao Wei Hotaru quietly thought about the young sword cultivator who was standing under the high cliff in white crown and green clothes, looking up at the sword intent of the cliff.

White-crowned green clothes.

Baiyun Qingxi.

That's why it's called Chen Yunxi.

The grass closed her eyes for Hotaru, opened them again, and quietly stared at a lake of twilight spring water in a daze.

......

The news that Cong Blade was seriously injured to death by Kamigawa made the already not wealthy family even worse in an instant.

The reason why the people of Nanyi City did not become chaotic in the face of this situation of the Huangliang army pressing the realm was because people believed in Cong Blade extremely much.

However, when the news spread, the entire Nanyi City was instantly chaotic.

Many people hurriedly counted their luggage and prepared to head north.

But Cong Blade can't refute the rumors.

After all, as soon as he showed his head, the world saw that the good guy was not broken in the head, but he was directly stabbed with a sword and a string of sugar gourds.

Of course, there are no reasons for more people to leave, and it is not that they did not believe the news.

It's Kamigawa who fights with Cong Blade in the story.

Kamigawa is just to the north, so if you go north, something will happen?

So it went straight to the spot.

Fortunately, soon, Chen Goji's sword came down from the tomb mountain.

directly arrested the two rumor-mongers to the tomb mountain, and refuted the rumors by the way - said that Cong Blade didn't come back at all.

The little boy Hu Lu and the big boy Nandao sat on the tomb hill, looking at each other.

"I said, why did I hear people everywhere saying that Master is dead, so you did it?" Hu Lu glared at Nandao and said.

Nan Dao was naturally unconvinced, and said, "Didn't you say that your master was beaten in the head?" ”

"I didn't say Kamigawa did it!"

"Who did that?"

"Yes...... No, no one did it! Hu Lu reacted, and then explained, "I was clearly guessing. ”

"I'm also guessing, how can the monk guess, I can't guess?"

When Hu Lu heard this, he felt that the taste was wrong, and when he touched his brain, it was clear that a lot of hair had grown.

Chen Huaifeng rubbed his eyebrows there, looking at the two of them with a headache.

"You two sit down for me, shut up." Chen Huaifeng said angrily, turned around with his sword, and sat down facing the Tonggui Monument.

"It's clear that rumors have also been spread by rats." Nandao sat down in front of a tombstone and whispered.

Of course, Chen Huaifeng knew that the rats had also spread rumors.

But after all, the rat is a little demon floating on the river, and Chen Huaifeng is really embarrassed to see the rat again, so he simply arrested these two people.

The two of them sat by the tombstone, slowly quieted down, each holding their swords, and entered the state of cultivation.

Chen Huaifeng didn't hear the sound for a long time, but when he turned around and saw this scene, he was also a little relieved.

Then I reacted, I was relieved, I was not a Cong Blade.

Cong Blade, this old boy, said to leave, and threw a bunch of to them, the Sword Sect senior brothers.

Chen Huaifeng thought about it, and he was a little nostalgic for the old days.

Sitting under the pavilion by the pool, a cup of wolfberry tea, a handful of cards.

The comfortable day is over.

It's a pity, it's a

......

Zhang Xiaoyu also heard the news above the city.

But someone as smart as him would not believe such a thing at all.

The reason is simple.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt that I was only twenty-five years old, and I had not yet reached my time, how could Master and Kamigawa fight?

Of course, the most important thing is that although the two brothers have not met for many years, on the whole, the relationship is not bad, and the general direction of the world is also the same, so naturally there is no reason to fight.

So after hearing the news, Zhang Xiaoyu just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

The sword cultivators outside the city have all withdrawn to Nanyi City, and at the same time, a fire has burned the mountains around Nanyi City.

Although the spring mountain did not burn anything, and the rain in March was excessive, it didn't take long for the fire to get smaller.

But they still stopped those people outside the city for a long time—and it is possible that they really have no intention of moving forward at the moment.

"What do you think they're waiting for?" Mei Quming squatted aside and picked his teeth, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and said.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Daze and said, "I'm probably waiting for the story in the rear to end." ”

Mei Quming also looked over there, and the senior brothers still didn't come back.

To say that you are not worried, it is naturally false.

Although there are many disciples of the Sword Sect, there are many people.

But in the end, it's just some small Dao realm sword cultivation.

So maybe it's on the run.

But what the hell, Zhang Xiaoyu and they don't know, after all, deep in Daze, naturally everything is invisible.

"Anyway, Master's sword doesn't seem to be in Nanyi City anymore." Qu Shaming withdrew his gaze from the city, looked at everyone and said slowly.

"He must have taken it away by himself." Zhang Xiaoyu said. "It seems that Master really doesn't want to care about these things."

Zhang Xiaoyu said, but he laughed and said: "After all, if you think about it, when you were sleeping there, your disciples were playing cards all day long, and you must have to find a way to beat them." ”

"Makes sense." Mei Quming said.

Of course, it makes sense, but it's also true that the sad face is sad.

Nan Dequ was the oldest and the most calm, and he didn't go to chat with Zhang Xiaoyu and them anymore, he closed his eyes and sat quietly, with a sword intent floating and sinking.

Zhang Xiaoyu and the others chatted for a while, probably under the influence of Nande Qu, and they didn't say anything more, they all fell silent.

......

Deep in Osawa.

Somewhere on a mountain road in the green mountains, there were three Sword Sect disciples who were walking vigilantly with swords on their backs.

Although they had already guessed that the witch marks were in the clouds above the mountains, it was difficult to find them one by one for a while.

After all, in this piece of Daze, there is not only the spirit witch of Gongzi Wubei.

They had already met a spirit witch who was supposed to be from Southern Chu.

It took a while for the three of them to escape. But it also made them temporarily lose the news of other brothers.

There is a bubbling stream in the mountains.

The water of the stream is still clear for the time being.

Because the three brothers did not see blood.

Nanchu Lingwu naturally couldn't win.

But if a Sword Sect disciple wanted to run, they would naturally be a little helpless.

Because sword cultivation is notoriously fast.

Not only the sword comes out fast.

It's also fast.

But it's not good for the sword cultivators to run too fast.

For example, the current three brothers no longer know where they are in Daze.

The only thing that can be determined is that they are getting closer and closer to the main peak of Wushan.

Because of the light pouring down from the sky, there are already some rivers flowing down the mountain.

I walked for a long time, but the senior brother who was in the lead stopped.

The senior brother's surname is Jiang.

The two junior disciples looked at him and asked quite puzzled, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Jiang?" ”

Senior Brother Jiang looked ahead and said softly, "You can't go any further." ”

The two looked forward, but they were also silent.

At the end of the green hill in front of him, there is a mountain cliff that sticks out, and the big river is rushing under the cliff, but there are many illusory figures who are taking a boat in the big river.

It should be the people who sank with the witches, ghosts, and gods many years ago.

Although he was a dead man thousands of years ago, he was extremely real floating on the river with the power of the river Styx, and he was naturally not an ordinary ghost.

Maybe it's the soul that stayed in the world with the sinking of Yun Mengze.

But fortunately, because the senior brothers were wary of those spirit witches in Nanchu, they did not step on the sword wind or sword light, because those souls did not notice the three senior brothers, but just stood at the head of the boat without saying a word, and went down the river towards the periphery of Daze.

"Where are they going?"

A junior brother asked with a suspicious expression.

"It's not like I'm going to Nanyi City too." Another junior said jokingly.

But it's really not funny.

So after the junior brother finished speaking, he fell silent.

The three of them looked up at the strange solitary peak where the sky was pouring down.

Could it be that the rumored resurrected goddess really has the intention of starting a war against the world?

When the three of them thought of this, they all felt extremely heavy.

If it was only the people of the Huangliang world and the witch and ghost path who participated in it before, everyone didn't have much panic.

Huangliang has always been weak, so naturally they don't care too much.

But if this land, which has been silent for countless years, also comes to Nanyi City.

Then the story naturally has to be re-examined.

Senior Brother Jiang looked at it for a long time, looked back at the two junior brothers, and said slowly: "You go back to Nanyi City first, and I'll go and inform the other senior brothers." If the situation is not right, then simply give up looking for a landing place. ”

The juniors wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, they just nodded, turned around and stepped on the moist fallen leaves by the stream and headed north.

Senior Brother Jiang, who stayed behind, waited in place for a long time, until the figures of the junior brothers gradually disappeared into the green mountains.

He looked solemnly at the thousands of boats drifting towards the world in the big rivers.

After a few moments, he turned into a sword light and disappeared in place.

But it was not far away, but towards the main peak of Wushan.

The moment the sword light lit up, the thousands of souls standing silently at the bow of the boat in the river did suddenly raise their heads and look into the green mountains.

Fortunately, Senior Brother's sword is fast, and the sword light is also fast, and he has disappeared here in an instant.

It was a river full of souls, and only saw fallen leaves that were rolled up on the ground.

He seemed to be puzzled for a while, and then left again in the boat.

After the Sword Sect Senior Brother left.

Not long after, another figure appeared on the edge of the green mountain cliff with witch marks.

Dressed in an intricate witch robe, his hands wrapped in his sleeves.

Chennu.

The wind of witches and ghosts brought by Chennu not only disturbed the peace of this area.

At the same time, it also blew his own heart.

The countless souls floating in that great river not only made the senior brothers of the Human Sword Sect fearful.

It was this Nanchu Lingwu who thought that he had the purest inheritance of the Witch Ghost God Sect, and he was also standing there in a daze.

So what is the Witch Cult?

Witches are sorcerers on earth.

God is the god of mountains and rivers.

What about ghosts?

Chennu has always thought that ghosts are people who practice ghost art in the world.

It turned out that it wasn't.

Ghosts are human ghosts.

And not gods.

See the gods above, and go down to the netherworld.

A hundred witches walk in the world.

This is the story of the Witch and Ghost Cult.

Chennu stood there in silence, looking at the souls that kept heading towards the world in the countless heavenly lights.

But he also forgot that he was chasing the movement of that sword light.