Chapter 69: The Death of Revenge

On the shore of the South China Sea, beside an island valley and stream, the sound of a piano wafts out like a heavenly sound. The melodious music seems to exude infinite charm, and even the fish in the water and the birds in the air seem to be infected and listen quietly.

Found the source of the sound of the piano, on a smooth rock by the stream, a girl in a stunning red dress about ten years old is sitting on it, and her delicate jade hand caresses the guqin in front of her, like a fairy in the nine heavens, not eating fireworks in the world. The delicate face and beautiful eyes seem to hide indescribable sadness and coldness, which makes people feel distressed. The iceberg-like indifference and coldness may be due to the cultivation of the exercises, but there is always an indescribable fiery exudation from time to time on the body, giving people a strange feeling of ice and fire.

At this moment, her eyes were staring into the distance, as if she was missing, but also as if she was deep in thought.

Suddenly, the end of the song fell, and with the echo of the aftermath in the valley, the girl gently closed her eyes, and two crystal tears quietly crossed her face, but she didn't know it.

"Alas、、、、、、", a long sigh came from behind him, waking up the girl who was secretly sad. got up, turned to salute the middle-aged woman who suddenly appeared behind him, and said, "Master, you're here." ”

"Over the years, you have always kept hatred in your heart, and in addition to cultivating hard every day, you are grieving alone, which makes the teacher feel distressed. I've been trying to get you to let go of your hatred and live happily by your teacher's side, but I can't succeed. It's just that your cultivation was still shallow at that time, so I had to force you to stay by your side to practice. Now, you have cultivated my unique stunt Yunxiao Technique, and your mysterious Phoenix Technique has also been achieved after years of comprehension. You're ready to be a teacher. The middle-aged woman looked at Lin Fengyi lovingly and said softly.

Hearing the helplessness and care in the middle-aged woman's words, Lin Fengyi was inexplicably moved for a while, and said with some sobs: "Master, I, I、、、、、、。 ”

Coming to Feng Yi's side and gently wiping Feng Yi's face, Fairy Bixiao said with some emotion: "You have grown up, this time you will go out as an experience." However, you have to remember that the people in the cultivation realm are sinister, and over the years, I have also told you the current situation in the cultivation realm. Although you have achieved a great trick, the accumulation of cultivation is not particularly profound, so you must be careful this time. When you find out the enemy, if the other party is strong, don't act carelessly, the teacher will make the decision for you. ”

Feng Yi nodded deeply, tears flashing in her eyes, and she didn't say anything.

took out a delicate phoenix-shaped jade pendant from his body, and the Bixiao Fairy handed it to Feng Yi, and advised: "This is a talisman magic weapon that the teacher inadvertently obtained more than 30 years ago, I named it the jade phoenix pendant, and you wear it on your body, hoping to help you turn evil into good fortune." Pack up and go. With that, he turned away and remained silent.

Silently took the jade pendant, and a trace of warmth was transmitted into the body, and it flashed with a blue-red light from time to time, and at a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary thing. Carefully hanging it on her chest, Feng Yi bowed deeply to her master Bixiao Fairy three times, and then flew into the valley to clean up.

In about a quarter of an hour, the girl Lin Fengyi came out of the valley, and at this moment she was holding a cyan long sword in her left hand, and the clouds on the scabbard were growing, fluttering with the wind, this was a sword given to her by the master when she was practicing the Yunxiao Sword Technique four years ago, called Qingyun Sword.

Standing behind the Bixiao Fairy, Lin Fengyi whispered with some reluctance: "Master, Fengyi is gone." Wait for Fengyi to take revenge, and then come to honor you. ”

Fairy Bixiao didn't turn around, nor did she respond, just waved her hand lightly, and stared at the sky motionless with her back to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi knew that the master was afraid that she couldn't help but be sad, so she left quietly. When Feng Yi was getting farther and farther away, Fairy Bixiao slowly turned around, looked at Feng Yi's lonely back that was about to disappear, sighed, and muttered: "What you should face, you have to face it alone, and you can't hide." It's just that the girl who was supposed to live a carefree life had to bear and experience these too early, which made you suffer. I wish you all the best. Only, your fate, alas、、、、、、"

Hundreds of miles north of the Central Plain, a medium-sized valley is located here, which is known as the Valley of Luoxia. Luoxia Valley is surrounded by mountains, the scenery in the valley is beautiful, and the roar of tigers and leopards comes out from time to time. According to the many hunters who often come to this valley to hunt, there are gods and goddesses on the mountain, so that many ordinary people often come here to pray.

At this moment, in one part of the valley, the sound of swords clashing came from the clearing mountain in front of a house where the house was located. On a stone bench outside the house, a thin old man who looked to be about sixty years old was watching the eight people in the arena who were fighting swords, smiling with satisfaction from time to time, and sometimes giving a few words.

There was also a person standing beside the old man, a middle-aged man with a majestic figure. He carried his hands behind his back, and an iron sword behind him, his breath was calm, and his cultivation was obviously acceptable.

With another confrontation, the eight people in the field each shouted loudly, and they all retreated with tacit understanding.

They smiled and said hello to each other, and then walked to the old man in front of the house together.

"Master, senior brother. And they all saluted together.

"Hehe, no need to be polite. I'm glad that you've made a lot of progress lately. The old man looked at the eight people in front of him one by one, and said with a smile, with a little pride and satisfaction in his tone. The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother also smiled and nodded.

"It's the master and the senior brother who taught it well, otherwise it would be difficult for us to achieve such cultivation with our qualifications, hehe. One of the eight girls laughed. The other seven agreed.

The old man waved his hand lightly and said proudly: "You don't have to be arrogant, although your qualifications are not particularly good, but you are diligent and hardworking, and you have put in more effort than others, so you should naturally have your current cultivation." However, cultivation is not the most important thing, in the future, when I am out of school, I must act openly and fairly, and have a chivalrous heart, so that I will not insult the reputation of my old man Luoxia. ”

Nine people said that they kept it in mind.

It turns out that this old man is the famous old man Luoxia, his cultivation is not particularly strong, only three flowers gather at the top of the peak of one flower, just be a righteous person, good at fighting grievances, and he can be regarded as quite famous in this generation.

The nine people in front of him were his nine disciples, the oldest of them was in his forties, and the youngest was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Among the nine of them, three women and six men are usually called brothers and sisters. The first in line is the middle-aged honest man, he is the senior brother of everyone, and his cultivation is about in the realm of the fifth qi of the five qi. He is a thick person and loves his younger brothers and sisters very much.

The second and third are two women about 30 years old, although they are not stunning, but they are also dignified and beautiful, quite beautiful. They are sisters, and their cultivation is about in the realm of the fourth rush of the five qi sky, and they are the second and third senior sisters of the other six people.

Ranked fourth to eighth were five young men in their early twenties, and most of their cultivation was in the realm of the fifth qi and the third qi.

And the youngest one is the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, she is beautiful and cute, she usually likes to be naughty and troublesome, she is loved by everyone, and she is everyone's pistachio. However, although she is the youngest and the latest to start, her qualifications are the highest, and her cultivation is already in the realm of the fourth qi of the five qi, and she has already caught up with the second senior sister.