Chapter 877: Things Are Wrong
The entire sect is in full swing of reconstruction, and the roar can be heard all the time, it is the voice of Lingxi Ancestor and others, who are using spells to move mountains and seas and repair the four mountain ranges of the sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And the empty banyan tree, under the full treatment of the Danxi First Vein, gradually has a trace of life, and at the same time, there are many disciples of the Danxi First Vein, constantly opening the Dan furnace and refining the healing pill.
As for the Xuanxi lineage, the same is true, on the one hand, they cooperate with the Danxi lineage to rescue, on the other hand, they repair the formations of all the sects, and they also divide some to repair the magic weapons for the disciples of the sect.
As the core force in this war, Lingxi and Xuexi are in the same vein, most of them are in retreat to heal their wounds, and many of them are involved in the restoration of the sect.
When Bai Xiaochun found Song Junwan, she was busy in the Zhongfeng forces of the Blood Creek lineage, as the mainstay of Zhongfeng, at this moment, after the war, she had too many things to do, so even if she wanted to talk to Bai Xiaochun alone in her heart, she had more responsibility, so she couldn't take care of Bai Xiaochun.
And Bai Xiaochun's status is too high now, where he is, the disciples around him will be in awe and fanaticism when they see him, and they will continue to pay homage, which makes the restoration work slow down.
Bai Xiaochun was about to say something, he thought it was necessary for him to encourage everyone now, but before he could speak, Song Junwan glared directly and drove Bai Xiaochun away.
Bai Xiaochun touched his nose and had the heart to refute, but as soon as he saw Song Junwan, he felt empty-hearted, it was really in the wilderness, and the matter of the Red Dust Girl made him afraid that Song Junwan and Hou Xiaomei would know.
As for why Hou Xiaomei was not in the sect, Bai Xiaochun also learned about this matter from Li Qinghou on the way back, and understood that Hou Xiaomei and Ghost Tooth were actually selected by Tianzun in a selection of the all-Tongtianhe region more than half a year ago, and went to Tongtian Island, where they will become the guards of Tongtian Island.
Guards such as Hou Xiaomei and Ghost Tooth, every once in a while, Tongtian Island will conduct a selection, and many monks will be selected each time.
In the eyes of the sects in the entire Tongtian River region, this is a great creation, as if they have ascended to the sky in one step, and not everyone can stay on Tongtian Island in the end, most of them will be sent back after a period of time, and everyone who comes back, their cultivation will increase a lot, as for those who can stay on Tongtian Island, whether their status or identity, they will be extremely high, even if the source sect sees it, they are also very polite.
It's just that Bai Xiaochun has always been a little uneasy in his heart, but he can't find a reason to be worried, he calculated the time in his heart, and knew that Hou Xiaomei was chosen before the peerless battle in the wilderness, so he calmed down a little.
"Maybe it's my preconceived idea?" Bai Xiaochun hesitated for a moment, comforting himself while also thinking about finding an opportunity to meet Hou Xiaomei as soon as possible.
When Bai Xiaochun was a little uneasy here, he saw Shangguan Tianyou.
Shangguan Tianyou is much more mature than before, at this moment he is standing on the edge of a cliff, his expression is sad and more remembrance, and his eyes are a little empty, as if looking down.
Seeing Shangguan Tianyou's expression, Bai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he also walked over, and when he followed Shangguan Tianyou's gaze, he immediately saw that in the jungle below the not deep cliff, there seemed to be a wooden house.
Next to this wooden house, there is a ...... Grave packs.
Shangguan Tianyou held a blue ribbon in his hand, which was tightly grasped by him, as if even if he died one day, he would not let go, and at this moment he silently looked at the wooden house, looked at the grave, and was silent for a long time.
Bai Xiaochun looked at the tomb bag, hesitated for a moment, and was also thinking about who else hadn't seen it after he came back this time, and soon, he remembered a person, and the moment he thought of this person, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled.
"That's Xinqi's tomb. Shangguan Tianyou spoke softly, his voice hoarse, with bitterness, he no longer had the jealousy he once had for Bai Xiaochun, and the passage of time was enough to erase all the recklessness and impulsiveness of his youth.
"Senior Sister Zhou......" Bai Xiaochun breathed, and Zhou Xinqi in his memory immediately appeared in his mind, that was Li Qinghou's disciple, and she was a very eye-catching senior sister on Xiangyun Mountain back then...... Bai Xiaochun still remembers the Lingwei chicken, and still remembers that he took the initiative to jump out and help Zhou Xinqi catch the chicken stealing maniac...... and the "niece of Xinqishi" who was always ridiculed later.
All this has now become a memory, Bai Xiaochun was a little unable to accept this scene, his breathing became rapid, his body trembled slightly, there is nothing more depressing than the death of his peers.
The woman in my memory has become eternal, and the picture in my memory has become gray......
Seeing Bai Xiaochun's trembling and hearing Bai Xiaochun's breathing, Shangguan Tianyou's eyes became more and more sad, in the years that Bai Xiaochun left, he didn't know when he started to like Zhou Xinqi, and even he could feel Zhou Xinqi's slow good impression of him, but until Zhou Xinqi died, he didn't accept his confession.
And she...... Also in an outing more than ten years ago, there was a skirmish with the monks of Jihe Academy, and Xiang Xiaoyu died, although this revenge has been avenged by Shangguan Tianyou himself, but from that day on, his personality has also completely changed.
He became more taciturn, no longer as extreme as he was back then, he cultivated harder, step by step, and became the strongest disciple in this generation, in the Reverse River Sect.
It's just that in his heart, Zhou Xinqi's figure will always be hidden, and the blue ribbon on his finger is Zhou Xinqi's relic, which he will stay by his side forever.
Bai Xiaochun was silent, looked at Zhou Xinqi's grave in a daze, and slowly bowed to the grave at the bottom of the cliff......
Shangguan Tianyou closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he spoke softly.
"Bai Xiaochun, thank you......" After speaking, Shangguan Tianyou turned around and walked into the distance, his back was very gloomy in Bai Xiaochun's eyes......
For a long time, Bai Xiaochun did not recover from this emotion, he was depressed, and took a deep look at Zhou Xinqi's grave, and he never lost the figure of the year in his mind.
He also suddenly understood that Li Qinghou's white hair may also have a lot to do with the fall of Zhou Xinqi, a disciple he was satisfied with.
"Why...... Cultivation, you must fight, kill, and kill ......," Bai Xiaochun muttered softly, saying the words he often said when he first stepped into the cultivation realm.
But now, after going through so many things, he seems to have the answer, but after thinking about it carefully, it is still ...... There is no answer.
In silence, Bai Xiaochun left, he found that he hadn't come back for so many years, he didn't know a lot of things, and behind the great victory of the sect, there were actually too many tears hidden, his divine sense dispersed, and he wanted to take a closer look at his home.
Almost at the moment when his consciousness dispersed, he saw the northern cold ......
In the back mountain of the sect, there is an amazing cemetery, where all the heroic souls who have died in battle over the years are buried...... At this moment, Bei Hanlie was sitting in front of a tombstone, which was very new, and it was a tablet that he had just erected after he had just buried it with his own hands.
There was no name on it, only a picture carved by the Northern Cold, and it was a dog...... One, big black dog.
Bei Hanlie held a pot of wine in his hand, the passage of time was particularly obvious to him, his temples were white, and in the vicissitudes of life, there was also some drunkenness, constantly drinking wine, constantly looking at the tombstone, with a complicated expression, there were also memories, bitterness, and emotion.
The big black dog died to save him.
Bai Xiaochun was in a complicated mood, he found that he still had too many things he didn't know, the death of the big black dog made him feel bitter in his heart, and at the same time, he didn't bother Bei Hanlie, but his divine sense swept over the tombstones everywhere.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar names on it, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled more and more, and his lips trembled.
It was also at this time that Gongsun Wan'er's elder brother, Gongsun Yun, found Bai Xiaochun, he was also a lot older, although his cultivation had been knotted, but it was the early stage of knotting, compared with his Tianjiao status on the north bank of Lingxi Sect, he was the slowest progress.
Whether it was Bei Hanlie or the ghost fang, they pulled him far away, but he was not depressed, and even many times he had pride in his heart, and he was proud of his sister.
Although this sister has become a little indifferent since the Sword Abyss, he has always felt that it is his own sister after all, and even if he is not as good as others, but his sister Gongsun Wan'er, who was selected by the Starry Sky Dao Extreme Sect, is a peerless proud daughter who was selected by the Starry Sky Dao Extreme Sect, but all this was transported to the wilderness with everyone back then, and his worry about whether his sister was dead or alive hit him very hard, and the anxiety in his heart was even stronger.
"White ...... Bai Lao Zu ...... You're back, Song Que is back, and the god operator is back, I'm ...... What about my sister?" Gongsun Yun's body trembled, a little nervous, but he didn't dare to say anything, and after bowing, he asked in a low voice.
Bai Xiaochun was silent, looking at Gongsun Yun in front of him complicatedly, after hesitating for a moment, he didn't tell the other party the cruel truth, but spoke softly.
"Wan'er died on the Great Wall in battle...... She fought to the death to save people......"
Gongsun Yun stiffened and stood for a long time, tears still couldn't help but flow, in fact, he had this premonition for a long time, closed his eyes at this moment, and in his tears, he bowed to Bai Xiaochun and left silently.