Chapter 508: Recalling the Past and the World is Still the Same, Scattered People Return to Qingyun (5)

Reunited after a three-year absence, Cheng Yu left the airport early for the first time, and after issuing a gag order to those new disciples, he personally led Chang Xi and his party on the mountain stream boulevard. She walked side by side with Chang Xi, looking at the other two women from time to time out of the corner of her eye, wanting to see some clues from the dress and temperament of the two. It's a pity that after quietly looking at it for a long time, not only did she not see anything boring, but she helplessly found that her cultivation was the lowest among the four.

Cheng Yu was Chang Xi's best partner when he was in Tianxiu Peak, except for his two sworn friends, and he didn't hide much from her, telling his experience over the years, and suddenly jumped up in surprise to Cheng Yu, who is now the master of Tianxiu Peak.

The Yellow Springs of the Hades? Coming back from the dead? Isn't he listening to the Arabian Nights?

After listening to Chang Xi's gentle words, Cheng Yu couldn't help but fall into the bizarre things in the underworld, and said after a long time: "When the news of your death was transmitted back to Qingyun Mountain, the decoration of the five thousand miles of fiery red rivers and mountains that the entire sect celebrated your marriage for you didn't even have time to remove, so it was changed to a white background overnight. My sister went up the mountain overnight, fell down in front of your spiritual throne and wept for three days and three nights, and went down the mountain after a serious illness. ”

Chang Xi was silent, and his heart was full of indescribable feelings.

A few people walked through the shade of the trees, and the foreground suddenly brightened, and unconsciously, Chang Xi's strong divine thoughts covered the entire Tianxiu Peak, but he didn't feel the breath of the master, and even the breath of a few friends was not noticed, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Is Master Yunwei not on the peak now, and where has everyone gone?"

Cheng Yu brushed aside the oncoming branches, and replied in a slightly heavy tone: "The demon clan outside the Northern Regions doesn't know what kind of madness they have committed, and it has only been about ten years since the last war between the two clans was launched, and they have made a comeback non-stop. Moreover, this time the offensive launched by the demon clan was much more fierce than in ten years, and even the demon commander of the demon refining realm poured out, almost breaking through the border defense line that Kunlun in the Northern Regions had spent ten years erecting in the spring and autumn season. Then came the bad news, located in the southwest corner of the Kyushu continent, the ten thousand demons have been in cahoots with the demons, led by several demon princes to capture Cangshan Erhai, the demons intended to fight on two fronts involving the forces of the Immortal Dao Alliance, fortunately, the rest of the Immortal Dao Alliance also poured out of the nest to support Kunlun and the Great Wilderness Hall in time, so most of the elite disciples in Qingyun Mountain have now been sent to the frontier to fight, leaving only the Red Sleeve Peak Lord of Qi Feng Peak and the Duan Peak Lord of Danshen Peak sitting in the sect. ”

Chang Xi stopped and looked at the majestic Heavenly Palace on the top of Tianxiu Peak, which appeared in the sea of clouds, and said softly: "Then did Shizun also go to the frontier battlefield?"

"Hmm... In fact, Master Yun Wei is still in Qingyun Mountain at the moment. Cheng Yu hesitated for a long time, but still chose not to hide the truth from the man who his sister had admired for a long time.

Chang Xi glanced at the woman beside him in some surprise.

Cheng Yu confided the truth and said: "As far as I know, after the news of your fall in the hands of the six princes of the demon clan came back to the sect, Master Yun Wei was grief-stricken and found the master, saying that he would use the power of the whole sect to take revenge on the demon clan, but he was suppressed by the master of the sect and the Shentu Peak of the Heavenly Sword Peak, and then it seemed that he had a big quarrel with the master, entered the sword mound alone, and made a death oath not to reach the refining realm and not to leave the pass. ”

Cheng Yu saw that there was an inexplicable sad look on his face, and hurriedly relieved: "You don't have to worry too much, Senior Brother Yanzhang told us before he left to go to the frontier that Master Yun Wei is all right in the Sword Shrine, thanks to the blessing of the ancestors in the Sword Shrine, the realm of the Master is also steadily improving, and it is only one foot away from the Realm of Refining the Void, just wait for the water to come to fruition." ”

Chang Xi nodded and let out a long breath, he didn't want to see the kind-hearted master suffer any harm because of his death back then.

Chang Xi asked a lot of questions about the current situation of the sect, the first thing he asked was Xin Tong and Qing Xuan, after learning that the two newly married widows were widowed for two or three years before they gradually came out of the sea of suffering, I heard that Xin Tong and Qing Xuan even prayed for him all day long in the top of the Xudu Mountain, and when he knelt down for the whole winter, this seven-foot man who had really experienced life and death was in tears in the distance.

He vaguely remembered the day he set out to fight against the Ghost Gate, and he inexplicably burst into tears during the cultivation of comprehending the Emperor Dao Sword, and the longing that swept away like a tide in his chest didn't happen to correspond to the time when the two wives of the Venerable Master prayed for him?

There is nothing more than the inseparable love between husband and wife in the world.

After asking carefully, sure enough, Xin Tong and Qing Xuan were also entrusted with important tasks by the sect, and they both rushed to the Cangzhou Great Wilderness Hall with the disciples of Qingyun Peak and Heavenly Sword Peak to join the southwest alliance of the Immortal Dao Alliance to resist the ten thousand demons who were not what they used to be.

Chang Xi already knew it in his heart, patted his head, and then realized that he had forgotten something, and called Xi'er and Xu Qing, who had been attracted by the beautiful Tianxiu Peak in front of him, and introduced their identities to Cheng Yu, and said with a smile: "I ask you to help keep the matter of my return secret, it is not a glorious thing to come back from the dead after all, otherwise I was not as good as others back then, and I would not have died with the six princes." ”

Cheng Yu sighed, disappointment was written all over her pretty face, and her appearance was not much better than her sister's, and she said with a bitter face: "Why can't you say it? Don't you know, in fact, many people in the sect couldn't accept the fact that you were dead, as long as you showed up, they would definitely be so excited that they would die! After my sister recovered from her serious illness, she set up an ice sculpture for you in the center of Yaocheng that will never melt, and she will look at it for a long time every day.

Chang Xi smiled bitterly and comforted Cheng Yu, who was scratching up like a little tigress, and had to say wait, it's really not time yet.

Escaping from Cheng Yu, who was full of resentment, Chang Xi took Xu Qing and Xi'er straight to the back mountain of Qingyun Peak. When Xu Qing followed Chang Xi behind the curtain of the waterfall, the cave that suddenly unfolded in front of her shocked her to the point that she forgot to breathe for a moment, and Xi'er, who let go of her heart, was like a hare spreading joy on the verdant meadow.

The Tingqin case in the corner of the lake is there, but there is no figure of Fuqin that led him to comprehend the many mysteries of the formation; the bamboo sea is still verdant, and there is no chic green shirt that taught him to play a long song of sword qi; on the big stone on the shore, there are no more two young men and women who like to bask in the sun and save his life under the claws of the corpse.

There is also a second senior brother who is said to have become a demon and never returned.

Chang Xi settled the second daughter and came to the end of the bamboo sea alone, from here you can overlook the Qingyun Monument standing on Qingyun Square, and he bowed down respectfully.

If it weren't for the sacrifice and protection of the thirteen ancestors of Qingyun Mountain in the Huangquan Realm, he would never have been able to go to this day, let alone return to the world.

He squatted down, turned the ring on his hand, and his mind moved, and suddenly in the open soil at the end of the bamboo sea, clusters of orchids that formed a sea of flowers swayed in the wind and spread around Chang Xi, he carefully cultivated the soil and watered, and finally sat quietly by the sea of flowers.

He took out the piece of white pottery that was regarded as a treasure from his arms, gently put it to his mouth, and a song across the two worlds of yin and yang and the two races of man and demon rose melodiously.

Tears gradually blurred the vision, along the cheeks, bitter at the corners of the mouth.

The figure of the kind woman who was born in the Demon Domain but cared about the two races seemed to smile and whisper to him in front of her eyes.

The orchid blooms, symbolizing belated love.

The young sword immortal in white clothes and Bai Xun raised his head violently, not letting the tears fall again.

"Ying Zhiyu, you see, this is the world, it is Qingyun Mountain that taught me a skill, is it the same beauty as you imagined?"

"I promise you, one day, I will let your favorite orchid bloom in the whole Demon Domain. ”

"Don't worry, wait for me..."