Three months later.

A message came from the newly rising Yanhuang Sect in the Northern Regions: "Qi Tian has been listed by the military as a Class A war criminal, and after he is released from the exile abyss, the Yanhuang Sect will impose corresponding immortal sanctions on him." "I don't know if it's true or not. Not long after this news reached Baicheng, Qin Sifan also appeared in Baicheng after him, and expressed his willingness to sign the "Baicheng Treaty" that had been labeled "unequal" by them, and asked the Tianshu Immortal Martial Realm to help recreate the derivative realm.

It all happened suddenly, both sensitically and unexpectedly.

Despite all the anger, Chu Yunchuan still picked up the pen.

Looking back at the battered White City, I don't know when the old style will be restored, and the faces that walk on the street and pass by all have sad expressions. If the city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt; the people are gone, and the pain is buried in the heart, and it can never be erased, Chu Yunchuan has a deep understanding.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Bai Muxue, who failed to participate in the battle of Baicheng because of a coma, woke up as if she was a different person, trapped herself in a small courtyard all day long, except for practicing martial arts is to meditate behind closed doors, in addition, there seems to be nothing else to do in her life, the grass, trees, flowers and stones in the courtyard have already been cut beyond recognition by the sword qi, and it seems that there is no hope of rejuvenation.

Chu Yunchuan just walked to the door of her courtyard, and saw Wuwei coming out of it dejectedly, still carrying an untouched food box in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "She still doesn't eat?"

"......!" Wuwei shook his head speechlessly, day after day, he had forgotten that this was the first time he had been blasted out, and he had never succeeded anyway, and said worriedly: "Master, what should I do if I go on like this?"

"It's okay, you go back to practice, comprehend that set of "Pure Heart Mantra", and don't practice any other martial arts until you become a master. After confessing his inaction, Chu Yunchuan stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched for a while.

The Hyun Guangming Moon Knife, which is known for its coldness and tranquility, has cut out the domineering spirit of breaking the cauldron in Bai Muxue's hands, and after practicing a set of "Nine Days of the Moon", there is no half inch of soft intestines and high arms;

Seeing the end, Chu Yunchuan's eyebrows were twisted, he sighed lightly, and turned around quietly.

Come to the derivative world.

Since the last time I accepted Bai Jian Qi as an apprentice here, I haven't come back to see him, I haven't seen him for a long time, Bai Jian Qi has not changed, if you have to pick some changes, only the disheveled grievance, people who don't know, still think that he has just been raped.

As soon as Chu Yunchuan appeared, Bai Jianqi immediately pounced, hugged his thighs and complained about the Suffering Sutra: "Master, your old man is finally back, hurry up and change me to a sparring partner, I really can't bear it......! If you're a day late, you'll probably only be able to talk to my corpse......"

"Qing Ming see Shizun!" Qing Ming held the sword, knelt on one knee, and said solemnly: "Qing Ming has always followed the instructions of the Immortal Venerable, and does not dare to slack off in the slightest, please be aware of the Master." ”

"Get up. Chu Yunchuan took a deep breath, pulled Bai Jianqi to the side, and sighed earnestly: "I came today because I want to tell you something, three months ago, there was a tragic battle in Baicheng, your mother...... Unfortunately fell in that battle, after that, you have no one to rely on, do you want Qing Ming to be your sparring partner, think clearly. ”

"......!" After being stunned, Bai Jianqi forcibly squeezed out a smile and said, "Master, don't lie to me, I'm not a three-year-old child, how can I be fooled by you." ”

"Do you look like I'm joking?" Seeing that he was still deceiving himself, Chu Yunchuan took another ruby ring to him and said, "This space ring is your mother's relic, you take good care of it." ”

“......！！！”

In an instant, Bai Jian Qi was like being hit by five thunderbolts, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, motionless, and in an instant, even the air around him was a little more solemn. In this life, Bai Jianqi has never shed a single tear, even when he heard the news that his father was killed in the wilderness, he never shed tears.

Only at this moment, I can't cry.

Long......

Bai Jianqi raised his head slowly, in this short period of time, he seemed to have experienced countless baptisms of wind and frost, and his face was full of haggardness, and there was no longer the slightest unruliness and presumptuousness.

"Master, who killed my mother?!"

"Qi Tian, Xuanyu-level host ......" Seeing Bai Jianqi's face suddenly flooded with despair, Chu Yunchuan shook his head helplessly, took out a piece of jade slip with flowing spiritual light, and said: "Get up, in this jade slip, there are five sets of martial arts and magical powers, namely "Knot Seal Cloth Array Decision", "Heaven and Earth Net Technique", "Sword Rain and Clear Dust", "Heaven Turning Palm", "Supreme Immortal Sword", I hope you can practice here with Qing Ming." ”

Hearing this, Bai Jian Qi was secretly taken aback and asked, "Master, why did you suddenly pass on so many magical powers to me? Are you leaving Baicheng?"

"Well, I received news from the Divine Capital yesterday that the Master Ancestor has found a way to recreate the Derivative Realm, and I must hurry back. Saying that, Chu Yunchuan took out another spirit product soul quenching pill and gave it to Bai Jian Qi, and instructed: "This time, I don't know when you will be able to return to Baicheng, if you break through the realm of the Triple Heavenly Rank Formation Pill in the future, you can take this Soul Quenching Pill, and let Qing Ming assist you to step into the realm of the Fourfold Spirit Rank Transformation in one fell swoop, and advance to the Dao Imperial Host." ”

Bai Jian Qi hurriedly said: "My mother is no longer here, you also go, what should I do with Baicheng?"

Chu Yunchuan was slightly stunned, it was rare that this kid was still thinking about Baicheng in his heart, and said with relief: "Don't worry, our Tianshu Star and Earth Star have signed the Baicheng Treaty, in a short period of time, Baicheng will not be in danger, and the four pavilion elders can be in charge for the time being." If you really can't rest assured, practice hard and get out of here as soon as possible. ”

"Tragedy...... Hehe, I didn't realize until today that I was a bastard, the embodiment of pure tragedy......" Bai Jian laughed incoherently, and suddenly raised his head again, clenched his fists, and roared hoarsely like a madman: "Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The roar echoed in the sky above the derivative realm, and it did not disperse for a long time, and the tears of the two lines of men, swallowing in their eyes, swirled in their hearts.

Seeing this, Chu Yunchuan didn't say much, turned around and left quietly.

At this moment, Chu Yunchuan suddenly felt that Nangong Feiyao's fall was very valuable, and only when he lost his blessing did he know how terrible his own incompetence was! The current young man is no longer the prodigal son of the past, and the roar he let out was the most helpless remorse in a man's heart!

......

On the green hill in the distance, a new tomb was added, which happened to fly with the old tomb.

On the left lies Bai Fan, and on the right lies Nangong Feiyao.

Nangong Feiluo appeared in front of these two tombs for the first time, her complicated expression made people unable to understand whether she was happy or sad, she just stood there silently, letting the wind blow her green silk, and there was no response, as if she had wandered into the underworld.

There was a sound behind him of a sword unsheathed.

Nangong Feiluo suddenly spoke: "What are you doing?!"

"Mother, this pair of dog men and women have hurt you so badly, how can they let them die so happily, I cut their graves for you!" As she spoke, Nangong Chuyue shook the long sword in her hand and slashed the cold tombstone. Half an inch, Nangong Feiluo suddenly shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!" With a wave of his hand, he directly slapped the rude long sword away.

Nangong Feiluo shouted again: "Kneel!"

"......!!!" Nangong Chuyue, who was unconscious, was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe, and obediently knelt in front of Nangong Feiluo, lowered her head and whispered: "Mother, I won't dare next time......"

"Kneel before the grave and prostrate. ”

"What, mother, why should I kneel to them!"

"Stop talking nonsense!

“......！！！”

Nangong Chuyue didn't dare to talk back anymore, and reluctantly kowtowed three times in front of the graves of the two.