Dongshan Island

Since talking to Dugu Zheng for the first time in the main hall, even Ling has not been summoned by Dugu Zheng, and for several days, Dugu Yun has been accompanying her, playing at will on this treasure island in the East China Sea.

The moonlight is Lang Lang, and Lian Ling, who is confused, has difficulty falling asleep and wanders alone in the courtyard.

The recent incident in Beihai made her, who had no waves in her heart, become a little impetuous.

Whenever I look at my right hand, I will be shocked to see the hallucinations of blood on my hands, and Agung's stunned and frightened face...

There are still few people I have killed, and the blood on my hands is not enough...

Could it be that it is because he saved himself that there are so many fluctuations...

Is it true that as the man said, he will not be able to be an assassin in the future...

After a long thought, Lian Ling shook his head helplessly, anxious to find a place, a place where he could calm down.

The moon is shining, a sea rock is in the moonlight, emitting a little scale light, and Duguyun, dressed in white, is like a fairy under the moon, standing alone on the sea rock, with thoughts in his heart, floating and sinking with the waves.

The conversation between his father and his cousin (Xue Yi) that day made Duguyun, who was naturally free, feel confused like he had never been.

......

"Yi'er, you and Ah Yun grew up together, what do you think, Ah Yun. ”

"Ayun, she... She's fine. ”

"Uncle can see that you like Ah Yun, don't you. ”

"It's... Ah Yi really, really likes Ah Yun. ”

"Lin Zhong told me that Ah Yun is too weak in heart to participate in this troubled world, do you think so? ”

"Yes"

"Alas, but I only have such a daughter, if she has always been like this, the future of my Heavenly Dragon Sect..."

"Uncle..."

"You should understand what I mean, except for Ah Yun, the only one who can inherit my position is you. ”

"Ah Yi is willing to assist Ah Yun!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, Ayun Zhi is not in the world, after a while, I will arrange for you to marry Ayun, so that I can do my own things with confidence. ”

.....

For a long time, Duguyun has never thought about the relationship between men and women, let alone marriage;

Since he was a child, Xue Yi has been a good brother in his mind, and he never thought that he would marry him one day...

The sound of the waves muffled the already light footsteps of the comer, and a light blue figure, silently, landed on the sea rock, and the white figure was side by side again.

Duguyun, who was immersed in his own world, still hadn't realized that there was one more person beside him at the moment.

The sea breeze rose, blowing the blue knot around Lian Ling's waist, gently caressing Dugu Yun beside him.

The touch from his waist woke up Duguyun in a daze, and at this time he suddenly found that there was someone beside him...

"You... Hey..."

Unexpectedly, Duguyun couldn't help but slip on the soles of his feet, and he was about to fall into the sea.

At this moment, Lian Ling on the side hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed Duguyun's waist, and pulled it back into his arms.

Looking at each other, both of them seemed to see similar confusion in each other's eyes...

The yearning for freedom, the helplessness of bondage...

The two of them, who have no sleep at night, shoulder to shoulder, are waiting for the arrival of the sunrise again on this sea rock.

Taishan Sect, Jue Ye stood by the stove, holding a picture scroll in his hand, frowning and looking at it.

Standing on the sidelines, Jue Illusion couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"Who is the person in the painting? ”

"It's... It's just an ordinary painting, and the child thinks it's beautiful, so he brought it..."

"Hmph, ordinary paintings, why do they have the mark of the Intelligence Division!"

"This..."

"Ah Huan, you should never like people you can't like. ”

Jue Ye said in a deep voice as he threw the scroll into the furnace.

"Father...!"

"Why, does a painting make you so favored!"

"No... Nope"

"My Jeye son actually fell in love with Duguzheng's daughter, isn't this a joke!"

“......”

"Humph!"

After saying that, Jue Ye flicked his sleeves and left angrily, leaving Absolute Illusion alone, staring at the burning picture scroll in the furnace, in a daze.

The next day, it was dawn

Duguyun and Lian Ling, who had just had breakfast, were wandering around the neighborhood of Dongshan Town hand in hand.

In the neighborhood, there are many seafood sellers, especially shells and pearls, which attract the attention of Lian Ling the most.

While the two of them were watching along the street, a member of the Heavenly Dragon Sect crossed the crowd and came to the two of them, and said in a low voice:

"Holy Maiden, the sect leader asks the Holy Maiden of Lian Ling to come over. ”

When Lian Ling heard this, he winked at Dugu Yun and left with the sect members who had sent the message.

After the leading sect led Lian Ling to the main hall where Dugu Zheng was, he turned around and left; Lian Ling walked into the temple alone, and saw that Dugu Zheng was already waiting in the hall, so he bowed and said:

"I've seen the Dugu Sect Master"

"Hehe, Lian Ling Saintess, I've been on the island recently, and I'm living well. ”

"Well, with the company of the Dugu Holy Maiden, it was very good. ”

"Okay, regarding the matter of the secret alliance between the two sects, I have made a decision, and the specific matters are all in the letter, please ask the Holy Maiden of Lian Ling to transfer it to Sect Master Qin. ”

After that, Dugu Zheng walked to the desk, picked up a letter, and handed it to Lian Ling.

Lian Ling took the envelope, thinking in his heart that his trip to the East China Sea would end here.

In this case, Lian Ling will return to Xuzhou to resume his life. ”

"Well, without further ado, there will be the Holy Maiden of Laurenling. ”

.....

Knowing that Lian Ling was leaving, Duguyun also came to the dock again to see him off.

Duguyun felt a little lost in his heart, and when he was leaving, he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't know where to start, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Even Ling saw the reluctance and loneliness in Duguyun's eyes, so he said with a smile:

"Donghai is a beautiful place, I will definitely come to see you again in the future. ”

When Duguyun heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and said softly:

"A word is a certainty"

"Well, that's a deal. ”

.....

Just as Dugu Yunwu was standing in place, watching Lian Ling go away by boat, a voice came from behind him.

"Holy Maiden, the Sect Master let you pass. ”

"Got it"

Longhu Mountain, is a case.

Since following Wen Hua up the mountain, the homeless youth has been wandering alone in the sect, and Wen Hua also arranged for it, calling the homeless youth a distinguished guest of the sect and can move freely.

Unconsciously, the wandering young man walked to a fish-watching pavilion, which brought him a sense of familiarity brought to him by the things in the Zhengyi sect, and he couldn't help but believe a little, could he really be the ancestor of the Wen family who survived thousands of years ago...

Suddenly, the homeless young man sat on the railing of the pavilion of the water pavilion, and everything Wen Hua said to him was so unbelievable and confused, it was really a worrying thing.

The more confused I become, the more I want to wander, and it seems that only aimless wandering can make me feel at peace.

Thinking of this, the homeless youth immediately decided to leave here...

On Longhu Mountain Road, a young man in blue walked down the stairs with slow steps...

At the mountain gate, Wen Hua looked at the back of his ancestor and sighed:

"What about immortality, lonely for a thousand years, single, what sustenance..."

After sighing, he went to the mountain road and said goodbye.

In the mountains of dragons and tigers, at the end of a secluded bamboo forest, there is a mountain cliff, and the gurgling stream flows down the mountain cliff and ravine, converging down and gathering into a pool.

At this time, it was a calm pool, like a boiling oil pot, and the water splashed!

In the pool of water, you can clearly see the dragon spirit churning, above the water surface, lightning is everywhere, a dragon roar sounds, startling the sky, and the birds within a radius of ten miles are scattered in panic!

All these visions originate from a sword at the bottom of the pool, the sword has a spirit, roaring up, like a thunder dragon going out to sea, going straight to the direction of Zhengyizong.

The saber flew into the sky, and in a moment it had already crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and after reaching the sky above Zhengyizong, it fell straight down...

"Bang!" a sharp sword out of the body was inserted straight into the stone steps in front of the wandering young man, and it roared, as if calling his master.

The wandering young man couldn't help but look down at this thing that fell from the sky in astonishment, the sword was extraordinary, the hilt was like a dragon's body, the gold scales were stacked one after another, and at the end of the hilt, the dragon's head was angry, and the tongue was stuck out as a sword.

Suddenly, a name quietly appeared in the mind of the homeless youth, and he involuntarily murmured:

"God... Vertical..."

For a while, perhaps under the influence of this sharp sword, there seemed to be a pride and ambition in the hearts of the homeless young man, which was about to gush out.

"Heh, do you want me to take you to the world to do chivalrous righteousness?"

The homeless youth couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and walked towards the sword, as the homeless youth approached, its clanging sound became more and more intense, like a cheering child...

The wandering young man bypassed the sword, raised his feet and continued to descend the mountain, the sword behind him seemed to feel something, not ringing, lost like a young son watching his parents go away.

The wandering young man walked only a few feet away, as if remembering something, and turned and walked towards the sword stuck in the stone steps.

Seeing it go and return, the sword couldn't help but roar again, "Buzz.." , the sword body trembled, as if cheering.

Unexpectedly, the homeless youth kicked out, and the sword was immediately kicked away...

At the mountain gate, Wen Hua, who was bending down, could only hear the sound of "Bang!" and a dragon's tongue sword fell in front of him.

Wen Hua couldn't help but be stunned, I worshiped the ancestor, how did I worship a sword?

Wen Hua picked up the sword and galloped down the mountain road, but there was no trace of the wandering youth, and he was shocked in his heart: Could it be that this sword... It's the Ancestor???

Chapter 36: The End