Chapter 40: The Old Man Remains (1)
After a moment of silence, the man withdrew his gaze, which had been on the two tombs for a long time, turned around and asked calmly:
"Senior Sister Lan, with your formation attainments, how long will it take to break through this shield smoothly?"
Hearing the man in the fancy costume say this, the beautiful woman named Lan Qingmeng closed her eyes slightly again, closed her eyes and pondered.
Obviously, the two of them are the Kyushu Terrans, the current sect masters of the three pillars, Qing Xutian and Jing Citian, Yun Youya and Lan Qingmeng!
These two are existences that stomp their feet on weekdays, and the entire cultivation realm will tremble, and for some reason, they appear next to Qingyun's cabin at the same time.
After a while, Lan Qingmeng seemed to have a measurement, and said:
"Senior Brother Yun, among my generation, although my junior sister's formation method is not daring to be respected, she has some attainments, but you should know that Mu Lan's talent in alchemy and Qimen formation back then was also extraordinary, and it was not far from me. In addition, if Yiqing has taught me all these years, I am afraid that even if you and I work together, it will take fifty years to be conservative. ”
After a pause, Lan Qingmeng still said bluntly:
"After all, I'm not familiar with the way of the Immortal Sword Sect's formation, but if I can get the help of the head of Yi Chen, the time may be a little shorter. ”
Yun Youya was silent when he heard this, without any response, and after a while, he asked again:
"Then how long will it take for this formation to fail on its own?"
Lan Qingmeng seemed to have known that he was going to smell like this, and replied calmly:
"Although the arrangement of this array is exquisite, it does not use many rare things, and acetic acid will probably need to wait for about two hundred years. ”
Hearing two hundred years, the man's majestic expression finally dissipated, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then his face was filled with endless bitterness, and he only heard him mutter:
"Kirin Tooth, Kirin Tooth, Why is this, Why!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the whole wooden house seemed to tremble, and countless trees fell their leaves, and the creatures of the mountains trembled.
It turned out that Yun Youya slapped the golden shield with a palm, and the violent fluctuations generated by the shield directly affected the entire mountain, and his eyes were full of anger and incomprehension.
Lan Qingmeng hurriedly held the hand of the man surnamed Yun, and didn't care about anything else, and shouted excitedly:
"Stop! There is a cliff! If you continue to continue, this place will be razed to the ground! You hate Yi Qing, but it is also Mu Lan's eternal resting place! If you do this, how can Sister Qin rest in peace under the Nine Springs!"
I don't know if Lan Qingmeng's words played a role, or if Yun Youya thought of something, he forcibly endured the anger and incomprehension in his eyes, and forcibly clenched his fist out wisps of blood, and Lan Qingmeng was extremely distressed when he saw it.
"Could it be that because Mu Lan and Yi Qing have seized a treasure, you have to hunt them down to the ends of the earth?
I don't know why, although I have asked countless times about the things of that year, if Yun Youya doesn't keep his mouth shut, then he is talking about what righteousness and righteousness are on his lips, and he doesn't seem to care about the life or death of his children at all.
It's just that a few days ago, he suddenly accepted his invitation, and rushed thousands of miles to this deserted mountain, looking at these two unguarded lonely tombs, all the complexities on Yun Youya's body finally dispersed.
Only a rich sadness and longing remained, condensed into a sea.
Maybe as the head of a sect, he can't laugh or cry, but after thousands of years of practice, he sent away his wife and separated his own daughter, and in the end he was as lonely as a widow in the world, and his iron heart couldn't withstand such suffering.
"Youya, if it's not convenient for you to come forward, it's better for me to invite the head of Yichen, no matter how the two of them fought back then, but no matter what, they are brothers to each other, and you can't blame you for the marriage that year. ”
Lan Qingmeng didn't want to use the past to stimulate Yun Youya, but if she didn't say it now, they wouldn't even be able to enter Mu Lan's former residence, and she would have cured it.
However, Lan Qingmeng still held Yun Youya's hand hard, afraid that he would do something that he would regret. In her opinion, Yun Youya is just because she can't wipe her face and is unwilling to admit that someone is disobedient to her.
But now, what is more painful than having a white-haired man send a black-haired man, not to mention that a daughter refuses to see her father until she dies.
Lan Qingmeng, who has been practicing Buddhism all year round, has not cut off love, but knows what love is better than others, so she knows very well that most of Yi Qing's grave is also true.
However, Yun Youya finally did not accept Lan Qingmeng's suggestion, but once again resumed the identity of the majestic and extraordinary Qingxu Heaven Sect Master, and said to Lan Qingmeng calmly:
"Let's go, Senior Sister Lan. ”
Lan Qingmeng's eyes froze when he heard this, and then he asked understandingly:
"Senior Brother Yun, don't you stay for a moment? Senior Sister can leave first. ”
"Here, it's just a speck of dust, you and I don't covet the miracle of the unicorn tooth, and the cultivators have long been accustomed to life and death, let's go." ”
Yun Youya slowly withdrew the hand that was held by Lan Qingmeng, and turned around and left the wooden house first, judging the two of them when he was excited.
Lan Qingmeng looked at Yun Youya, who had already left, in a daze, and wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say at all.
Yes, it's useless to even regret it, what's the point of saying more? Not to mention that Sect Master Yun hasn't said a word about the past from beginning to end, no one in this world knows what is suitable for his thoughts.
In the past, I went back, and the willows followed.
Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.
She saw the broad shoulders and firm steps behind Yun Youya, but she didn't see the tear-soaked clothes on his chest and his devastated heart.
After a while, Yun Youya and Lan Qingmeng went down the mountain one after the other, and came to the side of Liangqian Village, which had long been turned into a pile of ruins, and it was none other than the leader of Qing Xutian's stationed disciples in Qianzhong City, Wang Qingquan.
Regarding the arrival of the sect master, Wang Qingquan's face did not have the slightest sense of awe except for the almost polite courtesy, as if he was just an ordinary passerby.
But when he saw Lan Qingmeng also going down the mountain together, his face suddenly showed an extremely respectful look, and he quickly lowered his head, the contrast was so great that it was staggering.
Surprisingly, Yun Youya didn't blame Wang Qingquan for being rude, and walked straight past him, but he didn't go far, he still stopped, and said lightly:
"Although Ruoshui is your master's own sister, and Mu Lan is his own niece, but since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, Yi Qing and Mu Lan eloped in front of them without authorization, and they were willing to fall into the devil's way and rob the unicorn teeth in the back. ”
As if he was saying something inconsequential, and as if he was saying it to himself, Yun Youya said mechanically. Then, he glanced at Wang Qingquan, who was still silent with his head bowed, and continued:
"As for the punishment for you back then, I don't need to explain it to you, a little inner disciple, if you feel that this seat is biased, you can think about what you did that day and the rules and regulations of the door, and see whether the punishment given to you by this seat is heavy or light. ”
Speaking of this, even Lan Qingmeng on the side saw the ugly look on Wang Qingquan's face, and was about to speak out, but unexpectedly, Yun Youya's words turned around, and he said:
"But this seat thinks that I have no grudge against you, and the same is true with your master, so from today on, you don't need to be stationed in Qianzhong City anymore, and when this seat returns to the sect, I will issue an edict, and I will stay as you like at that time. However, if you turn against the Void Heaven, I hope you will explain what I just said to Chengtian clearly. ”
When he spoke, Yun Youya didn't even reply, as if Wang Qingquan was not worth mentioning in his eyes at all, and he just wanted him to bring a letter for a long time, but he just took two steps and stopped.
Under the luxurious brocade robe, there is boundless loneliness and loneliness, and there seems to be something left unfinished. And Wang Qingquan didn't seem to have reacted from the sudden surprise, he also raised his head suddenly, staring at Yun Youya's back in a daze.
But in the end, Yun Youya didn't open his mouth or look back, but jumped into the air with a slight leap under his feet, and disappeared straight into the air, bringing up a whirlwind that made Wang Qingquan a little trance.
After watching Yun Youya leave, Lan Qingmeng looked at Wang Qingquan with a deep and bottomless look and asked:
"Senior nephew Wang, I don't know whether to ask or not to ask something. ”
"Seniors, please say, if the juniors know, they must tell the truth. ”
After speaking, Wang Qingquan hurriedly bowed down, still with a completely different attitude towards the sect master.
"Do you know why Yi Qing and Mu Lan died?"
"What! Yi Qing also passed away? This, this, the younger generation did not know that the two of them had passed away. ”
Hearing the news of Yi Qing's death, Wang Qingquan was extremely surprised in his heart, although he didn't like this prodigal son who took away his senior sister, but after all, he was a peerless master of the Returning Spirit Realm, the pinnacle of human cultivation, and anyone who asked such a person would be greatly surprised.
Lan Qingmeng looked at him calmly, not knowing whether she was thinking about the authenticity of Wang Qingquan's words, or if she had something else to think about, and after a while, she asked again:
"Then Master Wang, do you know who the tombstones of the two people erected?"
Lan Qingmeng asked again, with the obvious anticipation in his words, but Wang Qingquan recovered from the shock very quickly, and then replied calmly:
"The younger generation doesn't know, maybe it's because Yiqing's seniors don't want to live alone, and it's possible to set up their own tombstones first and then go with the senior sister. ”
After receiving such an answer, Lan Qingmeng's face showed a heavy look of disappointment, and he nodded lightly and said to him:
"From Qianzhong City to here, I have worked hard all the way to Master Wang, Sect Master Yun is not a hard-hearted person, Mu Lan's departure is even very sad for me who cultivates Buddhism, how can he not be heartbroken as a father? ”