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The morning sun rises in the east, and the sun pours on the high platform, like plated red gold, bright and dazzling eyes, but in Yu Ci's heart, the heavy feeling is like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

He sat on the star-gathering platform, his head in his hands, dazed. The disappearance of Lao Dao was so sudden, and mysterious and mysterious, that his love was completely plunged into a fantasy-like situation. Aside from anxiety, he didn't know what kind of mood he should be in.

It was just anxiety, and it also tortured him very badly, and he summoned the Guardian Dharma Saint to ask about the situation at that time, but the one suddenly disappeared. At this time, Yu Ci looked at the Passing Water Sword in the center of the Star Gathering Platform, like a child who had lost himself with his parents, and he didn't know whether to find someone or wait here.

In the end, he chose to wait.

It was not his xìng character to be so passive, but he really couldn't take a step, and he didn't know where to look, so he could only sit on the ground and force his mind to stuff some information that was beneficial to the boat:

"Before he flew away, he rebelled against the withered glory and was full of vitality......"

"Laugh and talk freely, sad rather than negative. ”

"By the way, there is also the Xuanzhen Condensing Void Pill, which will increase the longevity of one Jiazi!"

Zong Mén also did not react. ”

He piled up reasons like this, watching the shadow of the Passing Water Sword shorten and lengthen, but Yu Zhou never came back.

A chill slowly grew in his heart, and on the high platform, the wind came from all directions, and he was the only one, accompanied by the long sword that chā entered the ground, as if he had returned to a long time ago. At that time, he was a beggar who could die on the street at any time, and he sat alone on the corner of the street every night, alone for a long night......

With a "bang", Yu Ci slammed his fist on the high platform, forcibly erasing this pessimistic thought, and then stood up suddenly, he finally had enough, he must go to nòng today to understand!

As soon as his knees were straightened, there was a chōu on his lower back, and then he only felt that there was no pain in his whole body, and it even affected his lungs, causing qi and blood to flow backwards, and he unknowingly suffered internal injuries.

This is the problem of Juxingtai. This is the place where the talisman array is borrowed to attract the power of the heavens and stars, and the pressure on it is extremely high, and with the replacement of the sun and the moon, the displacement of the stars, changes all the time. When he was excited, he rushed up regardless of a qiē and stayed for most of the day. Under the movement of the talisman array, the star power of the heavens secretly corroded, and he was not lightly injured.

Yu Ci gritted his teeth and pressed the injury, and reached out to get the Passing Water Sword in the center, but when he was about to touch it, he couldn't help but hesitate.

If this is a key thing, and if you take it now, will it hinder the old way?

Now, his heart for gain and loss is too heavy, and it was just a moment of delay that a plain white hand reached over and copied the Passing Water Sword into his hand. Yu Ci was shocked, he had just lost his soul, and he felt that everything was at the minimum, and he didn't even know that someone was coming.

Raising his head, He Qing's face came into view.

At this moment, Yu Ci grabbed driftwood like a drowning man, he took a step forward, and almost bumped into NV Xiu's body: "He Xianchang, have you ever seen Lord Yu Guan......"

The end of the conversation suddenly cuts off.

He Qing was looking at him, his eyes were as cold as the water in a deep pool, silent and waveless.

Yu Ci opened his mouth slightly, and a memory suddenly appeared in his heart, in the previous time, he forgot it intentionally or unintentionally, but now, the questions that sprang out from it were like countless thorny thorns, surrounding his heart, making him unhappy!

"Let's go back. ”

He Qing spoke indifferently, no different from before, "I remember to tell you, with your cultivation, don't come to the Star Gathering Platform for the time being." ”

Ordinary words, but with a huge sense of absurdity.

Yu Ci was stunned, the most important issue now is not the whereabouts of Yu Zhou Lao Dao? He forgot to pursue that question, looked at He Qing, and turned his head to look around, the sense of alienation of "doubting in a dream" surrounded him again, could it really be a dream?

Then, he saw the Sword of the Dead Water.

With a low sound, the four-foot-long sword weapon was unsheathed, NV Xiu shook his wrist slightly, the water-like sword was swallowed, and the sword body seemed to be assimilated with the void, only a series of water marks appeared and disappeared. She is not known for her kendo, but the cold sword qi scrapes her face, and she still has a bad aura that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Yu Ci stood in place, the sword light and water marks passed in front of his eyes, he wanted to speak again, but at this moment he was silent.

With another clear sound, He Qing stopped his hand, the flexible sword body buzzed and trembled, and his eyes slid from the sword body, and then fell on Yu Ci's face, and shook his head slightly:

"This sword is not for you......"

She also put the sword into the sheath, still chā into its original place: "Go down, take care of your wounds." Don't just plant the root of the disease as soon as you have recovered your body. ”

As he spoke, He Qing sat down cross-legged next to the long sword, staring at him without saying a word.

Yu Ci was so crazy by her strange behavior that she was going crazy, even the Buddha Daozun, and she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and was about to step forward to say more, when her body suddenly stiffened, and a hand pressed on his shoulder:

"Why bother with the side of the trouble...... Don't bother her. ”

The first half of the sentence is certainly not addressed to him.

Yu Ci listened to this unfamiliar voice, his body was completely immobile, and at this moment, he felt in his heart: NV Xiu became the center of heaven and earth in an instant, or more precisely, the sky seemed to put "attention" on her, and the rest of the people were all rejected.

The pressure on his shoulders receded, and Yu Ci looked up, only to see yīn clouds in all directions, and the clouds in the sky were instantly stained with thick ink.

"You go first, Zong Mén will give you a jiāo to treat. ”

"Patriarch Fang......"

Yu Ci didn't finish speaking, the void was already shifting in front of him, and when the horizon stabilized, he was no longer on the star gathering platform, looking at the surrounding arrangement, it was a certain room in the star-picking annex building, facing the void on the left side, and the field of vision was quite wide.

Above, the clouds were stained with ink, and the golden snake was moving, and below, one after another, figures and streamers flew up, but they were not too close, only circled from afar, looking up.

Occasionally, a voice came, but it was only a few words, until a loud voice mén smiled and added: "It is really a blessing to be able to see with your own eyes that your sect He Immortal has broken through the calamity, and since then he has lived forever for a long time, it is really a blessing, but it is happier than that sword garden and other things!"

There was a faint echo voice, Yu Ci took the opportunity to look over there, but he didn't see who was speaking, and he didn't care. He stood still for a moment, wiped his face with his hands, and when he removed his hands, his face was calm, and then he jumped out of the fence and went straight down, never looking back.

The whole mountain mén is in a very quirky atmosphere.

He Qing, a third-generation disciple of the Empirical Department, bathed in thunder and fire on the Star Picking Tower, killed the Heavenly Demons, broke the robbery in two days, and achieved immortality.

Since then, the number of sect mén cultivators has increased to eight, and counting the Huaxi Peak that successfully stepped into the void before, the number of sect mén step void cultivators has also reached thirty-one, and the strength has been enhanced.

However, on the same day, Yu Zhou, a third-generation disciple of the Sect's Empirical Department, was on the Star Picking Tower, and his sword was rainbowized.

Attention, it's "Rainbow of the Relic Sword"!

This is the fixed xìng of Zong mén.

What a vague word! Just like Yu Ci himself sensed, people were confused by the mysterious and mysterious process, and when word of mouth passed on, it became even more strange. People don't even know if they should grieve or not.

The most typical is Baoguang.

Of course, the Taoist priest is sad, although the man has tears and does not flick, but he has already cried, and his eyes are still swollen, but after crying, he is not easy to grasp his own feelings, sadness is sadness, but more is still at a loss, for example, now, he is dragging Yu Ci, wanting to get a definite answer:

"Honghua, it's not a particularly bad description, it's definitely not that the longevity is exhausted, the form and spirit are all extinguished, right? Senior brother, you were there at the time, do you think the master has any other plans, maybe, go to reincarnation or something?"

Looking at the lingering anticipation in the eyes of the Taoist priest, Yu Ci was speechless.

Just now, Zhang Yan and Li You, the friends who came to comfort them, have left, and their words of comfort are actually very different.

At this time, he put a jar of wine on the table with the strength in his hand, and put it on the table: "The master of the view is mysterious, but he is sad, and he doesn't care about him, let's get drunk today!"

The words are not so steady, but they feel very good to Baoguang. It seemed that the next moment, the old and kind old Taoist priest would appear in the room and talk with a smile.

Baoguang laughed, and when he laughed, tears flowed down again.

Half an hour later, Baoguang was drunk, and Yu Ci was only slightly drunk.

He threw down the wine bowl and looked at the sleeping Taoist priest Xiǎo, for a moment, his fingers drew runes in the void, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and his voice was deep, and the Taoist priest made a sound of "hmm", and muttered "master" again.

Yu Ci's eyebrows were calm, and after waiting for a while, he spoke softly: "You know the relationship between the master and He Qing." ”

Baoguang said "um" again, and Yu Ci said to him: "Sue me!"

As he spoke, Yu Ci's pupils froze.

It has been two days since Yu Zhouhonghua, Yu Ci has finally suffered a series of shocks, his mood has slowly calmed down, and correspondingly, questions have sprung up, and there have been great changes compared to that day. He temporarily broke away from the old "life or death" entanglement, and pointed the question to a more realistic level:

Why?

Yu Ci is not a fool, on the contrary, he has a keen mind and analyzes people's hearts. I have long seen that there must be some unbearable past between Zhou and He Qing, and I didn't ask before, just out of respect for the old way, and also because of the thoughts of Li You and Baoguang who "hide for His Holiness".

But now, no one wants to hide it from him anymore!

Baoguang was controlled by the liquor and the mí soul curse, and he had long stopped talking about mén, and spoke vaguely, Yu Ci carefully distinguished, and only then did he hear the beginning, mén was loud, and the house mén was kicked open:

"Where do you need these twists and turns, I want to know, I tell you sù. ”

Yu Ci was not very surprised, and it could even be said that he had been expecting such a thing all along. He stood up, no longer paying attention to the vague words of the Taoist priest, and bowed to the elder who had not been informed:

"Uncle Lu, please clarify your disciples' doubts. ”

It was almost postponed for another day, and Baibai was ashamed.

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