; It's been a change of day-

Walk to Tiandu Peak, the clouds are dense, the wind is fierce, the goose 'feather' snow is swept in, the white in front of you is boundless, and you can't distinguish the direction. In the early autumn, it rained wind and snow, 'chaotic' solar terms, and it was rare in the Kunlun Mountains, Wei 17 lowered the Ruyi flying boat, and found a sheltered mountain rock by the Kuji Spring, and the three of them made do with each other, you look at me, I look at you, and I laughed unconsciously.

Originally, it was a revisit, there was nothing urgent, and it was quite interesting to be like a little beast that warmed each other, waiting for the cold winter to pass.

For Qin Zhen, Kuji Spring has a special significance, it carries a precious memory for her, there is no Yu Yao, Ruan Jing, no other 'female' people, she is the only senior brother, and she only belongs to her.

She curled up in Wei Qiqi's arms, reminiscing about the past, her eyes 'confused'.

The snow continued for a day and a night, and the mountains were covered with ice and snow, the outlines of the mountains and forests could not be seen, and the clouds still covered the sky, brewing another more violent storm.

The three of them took advantage of the short break in the wind and snow, hurried to Xianyun Peak, and just stepped into Changying Temple, the sky was dark, the universe was upside down, and an unprecedented snowstorm hit, engulfing Xianyun Peak in an instant.

Xiandu is only one of the seven factions of Kunlun side branches, there is no mountain protection array on Xianyun Peak, so you can only let the wind and snow rage, and the snow in Changying Temple blocks the 'door', no one cleans it, and it is a depressed scene.

When Elder He Jingxian heard the news, he hurriedly greeted the general, and when he saw that it was Wei Qiqi, a smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said a few words in his throat, but he was blown away by the wind, and he couldn't hear a few words clearly, he gestured and welcomed them into the Sanqing Palace.

The candles in the hall are swaying, like a night, and the three statues of 'jade' Qing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun are hidden in the 'yin' shadow, their eyes are lowered, and they are staring at a few small figures.

He Jingxian summoned a disciple on duty, ordered him to serve tea quickly, and turned his head to beckon the three of them to sit down in the quiet room. Please come here to read this book

After a few words of greeting, the disciple offered hot tea, Wei Qiqi saw that he seemed a little familiar, and asked his name, it turned out to be Zhang Jinghe's disciple Rong Huan, who was now serving in the 'door' outside. The outer 'gate' disciples were on duty in the Sanqing Palace, and they also broke the rules, and the etiquette collapsed, but it was the same, Wei Qiqi asked casually, "Why don't you see Fu Baoyuan and Deng Shouyi?"

Palm print boy Fu Baoyuan, sword boy Deng Shouyi, is the henchman of Xi Huzi in the fairy palm 'door', Xi Huzi has been cultivating in the lotus 'flower' platform for many years, not asking about mundane things, Sanqing Hall is guarded by Fu Baoyuan and Deng Shouyi in turn, and the status of the two is also rising, faintly taking the head of the 'door' disciple as his own.

He Jingxian shook his head and sighed, "They have long followed Lu Zhang's 'Gate' to pick up Tianling, and now there are few people on Xianyun Peak, and there are not many disciples left. He pointed out his fingers and reported more than a dozen names, most of them were outer 'gate' disciples, and only Shi Ben and Niu Li were left among the inner 'gate' disciples, and as for the hook and sickle sect disciples who followed Lu Wei, none of them were left.

To Xiandu, they are all guests.

These two people, Wei Qiqi had a slight impression. Shi Ben came from Zhang Jinghe's 'door', worshiped Li Shaoyu as a teacher, condensed into a lower grade Taoist fetus, and the sect' 'door' commented on him as 'temperament' and stoic, quite stamina, plus the five elements of fire, thanks to the breath of the upper realm from the fire, the cultivation is acceptable. Niu Li is Liu Baizi's apprentice, his qualifications are mediocre, and Liu Baizi does not know how to teach his disciples. The masters of the two have fallen, Liu Baizi died in Chixia Valley, Li Shaoyu was buried in Jietianling, Xianyun Peak only He, Shi, and Niu were left to hold on, and the "Jing" Ying of the sect' has all moved to Dongming City, but I am afraid that they will not come back.

He Jingxian knew that Wei Qiqi was no longer the disciple of the 'gate' in the Xiandu back then, and there was news to Xianyun Peak over the years, like a legend, the descendant of the 'gate', the master and nephew of the 'door', the blood of the snake, the vajra law body, the Tibetan snow sword pill, the five 'colors' divine light, the lord of Dongming City, the master of the sword domain, and even the Kunlun head of the 'gate' who was willing to bow down, was born in the immortal capital! But he was old, so old that he had no 'desire' and no desire, and in the face of Wei Seventeen, he was a little less awe-inspiring and more calm.

There is tolerance is great, and there is no 'desire' is rigid, in Wei XVII, there is tolerance, in He Jingxian, there is no 'desire'.

Wei Qiqi asked about the same 'door' back then, He Jingxian chattered, and remembered that it was quite thoughtful.

Song Qi and Song Ji went to Dongming City, working as an errand under Li Muzi, Liu Mulian remembered that his two brothers had been in the same 'door' as Wei Qiqi, and asked the master to take care of one or two, which was quite passable. Yue Zhilan once served in the Rong Army in the northwest and served as Xu Li's groom, and because of this relationship, he defected to Xin Laoqi, and heard that he had found an errand in Beijing, and he was not bad. Duan Wenhuan has been in Xianyun Peak for more than ten years, but he can't bear the loneliness, and he went down the mountain 'privately' and went to Dongming City to follow Wei Rongniang, the Red Star Hall of Merit is very important, Wei Rongniang must not make decisions without authorization, so he ordered him to go to Red Star City and follow Chen Suzhen to do things. Lu Shizhong has passed away for many years, Zhang Jinghe is still alive, since Lu Wei entered the immortal capital, he no longer recruits trial disciples, and the outer 'door' disciples are idle, spend twenty years of labor, and go down the mountain one by one to become rich children, marry wives and have children, and spend the rest of their lives peacefully.

Referring to twenty years of hard labor, Wei XVII remembered that Qi Yunhe once told him that if the disciples of the outer 'gate' served fifty years of hard labor, there would be another chance, at that time he was vague, saying half of it, hiding half of it, and now he thinks that the immortals are all the weak branches of the Kunlun side branches, and what great opportunities can they have, so he asked He Jingxian about this matter on a whim.

He Jingxian thought about it, smiled dumbly, and said, "It's true, no one has mentioned it for many years." The outer 'door' disciples have served 50 years of hard labor, can endure the silence, the Taoist heart is strong, according to the old practice of the immortal capital, can hold the 'door' order, go to the 'yin' fire 'hole' in the back mountain, soak in the 'yin' fire spring for three days and three nights, if you can survive the pain of turning bones, you can become a ghost cultivator. However, there are very few outer 'door' disciples who can come this far, and even fewer have cultivated into ghost bodies. ”

He casually explained a few words, it turned out that there is a 'yin' fire spring in the mountain behind Xianyun Peak, it is said that it leads directly to the Yellow Spring Underworld, it is bottomless, the spring gushes out of the blue water viscous as slurry, the human body is immersed in it, after three days and three nights, the bones and flesh are all melted away, the pain is not 'desire' to live, and there is no 'medicine' to treat.

"Who is guarding the 'Yin' and Fire 'Cave' now?"

"There is no one to guard it, that place is 'yin' and full of atmosphere, no one can get close to the living, and no one has been there for hundreds of years - you want to go and see it?"

Wei Qiqi bowed slightly, "That's exactly what I mean." ”

He Jingxian's heart moved, and he heard that Dongming City was a ghost city, and if he used his great divine power to move the 'Yin' fire spring into the city and nourish the ghosts, it would complement each other. He snorted and said, "The wind and snow are very heavy right now, and the road is not easy to walk, and I will talk about it for a few more days, and wait for the snow to stop." ”

Wei Qiqi was not in a hurry, so according to what he said, he held an oil-paper umbrella every day in the Sanqing Palace, wandered around the Changying Temple, walked to every corner, and even went to the Tibetan Sword Garden to reminisce and reminisce about the past years.

The sword in the garden is no longer in his eyes, and even the natal flying sword and the hidden snow sword, he has left it in Jietianling, and Ruan Jing will keep it on his behalf. This body is the strongest weapon, and the sword in the hand is a burden.

After a few days, Wei Qiqi was a little melancholy, and the immortal capital was decayed after all. The torrent of the times is rolling in, Xianyun Peak and Changyingguan are just a microcosm, I don't know how many sects 'doors' are falling apart under the impact of Dongming Immortal Domain, magic weapons, pill 'medicine', talismans, exercises, all of which are clearly marked with a price, and they are readily available, and the teacher and the same 'door' are no longer the link between contacts and people, and interests are.

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit. This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and this is a world where the strong get stronger and the winner takes all.