Chapter Forty-Seven: Destiny and Destiny

Where is our path, and what kind of belonging do we have to face? How hard do we try to pursue the Heavenly Dao, but will we be teased by tomorrow after all? Does this mysterious and mysterious Heavenly Dao of Destiny really exist? Why did I just hope for that day to come, but it ended?

Gongsun Yan looked at the vast sea of clouds outside the mountain gate, and her eyes were so dazed, these days, she has been tormented by the bad news of talking about dreams all the time, although she has been relieved today, but she still can't forget the sick and weak figure in her heart, is this fate?

The avenue is silent, and the way of heaven is hard to find. Gongsun Yan's life is full of various titles and halos, although she has never had the peerless appearance of "Meilan Zhuju", but as a woman, her appearance is quite good, and she has the beautiful deeds of the Jade Void Palace on the sword back then, so over the years, she has been valued by the world as a young talent.

Although the people who pursue her cannot be said to have broken through the threshold, but there are no longer a few, but they have never been tempted, only at the top of Kunlun Mountain, outside the gate of the Jade Void Palace, the weak talk, but with a faint smile, fluctuated her heartstrings.

Wearing a lilac robe, with an expression of pessimism about all life and death, although he is a person in the Demon Gate, but his heart is as innocent as a teenager, how many smiles has he brought to himself?

Thoughts turned, time went back to many years ago, in the ring that had been watched by tens of thousands of people, there was a girl-like self, holding a long sword, pointing at the person opposite, with an expression of wanting to uphold justice in the world, and the young man on the opposite side called Tan Meng, looked at each other with a flat face, and replied with a smile: "We meet in a dream." ”

As soon as the two stood in the ring, it was a day and a night, just one day, in a dream, but hundreds of years have passed, and the two have been friends for many years from chasing each other for vendetta in their dreams, to understanding each other, and then to talking to each other.

Dream is a beautiful and mysterious thing, in which all baggage and burdens can be thrown away, and any fame and prejudice can be abandoned. In the world of dreams, the two have passed through mountains and jungles, and have had hatred and hostility. However, after all, they became a pair of lovers.

At the beginning of the chaos of the world, they witnessed the opening of the heavens by Pangu together, and Hongjun preached, and when the demon tribulation appeared in the world and the disaster of heaven and earth, they also lived with each other. The mountains are edgeless, and the heavens and the earth are combined. At the moment when the sky collapsed, they embraced each other, and under the sword soul stone, they promised to never be separated.

At that moment, Gongsun Yan's body standing in the ring shed a teardrop of happiness, throbbing and heartbeat.

A dream is a dream after all, and finally one day is going to wake up, when I woke up from the dream, I talked about the dream and whispered with a smile, the day I broke out of my body, that is, the day we met, we stayed away from this world together, away from the two ways of righteousness and demons, away from this red dust of constant disputes, we went to a place full of flowers, the wind and the sun, and we should not be separated.

At that moment, Gongsun Yan only knew that he was moved, and then slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to admit defeat, and walked out of the ring. never thought that the two had already been destined for three lives.

In the following days, Gongsun Yan silently watched Tan Meng's performance on the big stage of the world, in the battle against the person who later became the first person in the world, Gongsun Yan silently shouted in her heart, silently cheered, she knew that she was Shushan, a famous person, and she couldn't have any contact with the people in the Demon Gate, but in the end she couldn't help but think about him, and finally watched Tan Meng fall down because of a strange illness and physical exhaustion, and she couldn't help but turn her back.

There is no doubt about the talent of talking about dreams, as the so-called heaven favors it, it will also be punished, but he is suffering from a strange disease, and it is said that even the medicine king's mansion can not be completely cured. However, he laughed and talked about life and death, and did not care. People often say that men are mud and women are water, so water can turn mud, and mud can also be formed because of water.

Not long ago, Tan Meng quietly brought the news, saying that he was fully prepared and was going to break out of the body, and the two made an appointment, and when the time came, Jiang Nan would see him again, and he had to tell himself something important. When he heard the news, how secretly happy was Gong Yiyan, he forgot it, but after waiting for so long, he got the news that a lover died in a foreign land, and he didn't even see the last face, what was the result?

Where is the Heavenly Dao? Where is the Mandate of Heaven? People often say that the Great Dao is ruthless, and the Heavenly Dao is silent, does it really have to be like this? Although he is a member of the Demon Gate, he has never done anything to kill, and his pure heart is simple, why should his fate be so unfair? He wants to torture him like this? He also tortures me? Gongsun Yan has been crying silently and shouting silently in his heart for several days, but the Heavenly Dao, which is high above, has not said a word, not a word.

Gongsun Yan was like a girl, in the past few nights, hiding in the quilt and crying, and rarely fell asleep, just to have the opportunity to see him in her dreams. When I woke up from the dream, it hurt and hurt

Looking at the reality, Deng Qing, who was dressed lightly and had a high bun, came out of the door, looking at this junior sister who was much younger than himself, not only secretly admired, but also worthy of being Chu Qiao among the people back then.

Gongsun Yan came back to her senses, hid the trace of haggard and sadness in her eyes, and politely greeted Deng Qing, and Deng Qing hurriedly returned the salute. At this time, Gongsun Yan said with a nonchalant expression: "Senior brother, it's really hard to go out this time, the master told me, it's all about dreams." ”

Deng Qing himself also knew the whole story, and the master also told him, so he hurriedly smiled and shook his hand: "It's okay, our Shushan lineage has always been jealous and hateful, and we must not be unaware of these young people, and it is also very beneficial to go out to practice this time." ”

Gongsun Yan nodded, and then asked, "Does that senior brother know who did Tan Meng's death?"

Deng Qing shook his head: "I don't know, there are different opinions on the rivers and lakes, but the biggest suspect is Hongdaomen, because when Tan Meng died, in the palm of his hand, he left a mark belonging to the high-level of Hongdaomen, as for whether Hongdaomen did it, no one knows." ”

"Hong-Dao-Gate!" Gong Yiyan silently wrote down the name, "Didn't Hongdaomen himself come out and say anything?"

"No, it's been very low-key until now. ”

To be a thief, this is the first time that Gong Yan thought, when he talked about his dream of dying, he quietly left a message to the outside world, and one day, he must ask Hongdaomen for an explanation.

Secretly made up his mind, Gong Yiyan smiled flatly, looked at the outside world, sprinkled with the sea of clouds in the morning sun, and said softly: "In this case, let's go back to Jiangnan." ”

These days, the rivers and lakes are full of wind and rain, and as the parties to the dream killing door and Hongdao gate, it is naturally busy. With the character of the old man in a trance of the Dream Gate, how could he not know that this was the mark of the Hongdaomen? Sure enough, after arranging the current matter, he directly led the masters of the sect to directly kill the Hongdaomen in anger, asking for an explanation.

Looking at the Hongdaomen side, it is naturally uncomfortable, the head Mei Guanglin is outside the mountain gate in the northwest, leading a group of masters of the Hongdaomen to wait, after the two sides meet, as people expected, the sparks will be ignited in a few words, and they will speak directly with their strength. Originally, the Demon Gate has always been like this, with a perverse personality, and the old man in a trance dream saw that his grandson had been poisoned, where could he bear it?

The two sides fought again, and in the end, the people who killed the Dream Gate were too powerful, forcing Mei Guanglin to go back to the secret room of the Mountain Gate, and invited out a few elders who closed the life and death passes, which shocked the scene. But where can the old man give up, he must give an explanation, otherwise he will have to make an endless situation with Mei Guanglin.

The head of Mei Guanglin had no choice but to invite the old man of the dream and the current sect master of the dream killing gate, that is, the father of the dream, into the secret room to talk in detail, no one knew what they said, but after the old man came out, he left with a bad face. And on the side of Hongdaomen, it was also a big injury, and in the end, it had to be announced that the mountain gate would be closed and would not be born again.

In the main hall of Hongdaomen, Mei Guanglin's serious face had a trace of exhaustion, and there was also a faint trace of scars, and it seemed that he had also suffered some minor injuries. Sitting in the middle of the main hall, he asked, "Is there any news from the young lady?"

"No news yet. A disciple answered below.

"Alas. After so many years, Mei Guanglin felt tired again, he hadn't been like this for many years, so he asked again: "Yuyue, the news that Miss sent back last time was related to the Spirit Sect, did the people from the Spirit Sect find it?"

At this time, His Highness walked out of a person with gloomy eyes, but gave others an extremely calm personality. The man shook his head: "Back to the master, after so many days of searching, there is no news from the Spirit Sect. ”

"How can this be ......," Mei Guanglin sighed.

At this time, Yuyue said again: "The disciple thinks that this is exactly what is unusual. ”

"Oh?"

"Back to the master, the people of this Spirit Sect have always been mysterious, but there is no news at all, since the last time Miss sent back the news, we have been committed to finding the traces of the Spirit Sect, but the strange thing is that I don't know when they started, they have been silently hidden, so in the eyes of the disciples, they either have some reason, or they must be there no silver here, no matter which one, they are inseparable from them. ”

"Not bad. Mei Guanglin's eyes calmed down as always, looked at the north, was silent for a while, and then issued an order to everyone in the hall: "Pass on my decree, retreat and recuperate, and when the day I recover, I will personally lead people to the north to find the spirit sect." ”

"Follow the order of the master......" His Highness, everyone should say in unison.

On the other hand, Mei Wan and Guanyue didn't know that so many things had happened in the mountain gate, and at this time, they were rushing to Jiangnan with Chu Xunyu.