Chapter 215: Ten Years

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After the transformation, the Vermilion Bird is incredibly large in size, with dozens of feet of wings, in the low-hanging night, the feathers of the red flame that flickered all over its body, like a red meteor sliding through the sky, after catching Yun Xiaoxie who committed suicide by jumping off the cliff, the Vermilion Bird let out a long cry, and the huge body shuttled through the ground and rocks very quickly, and instantly rolled up a violent whirlwind. Net, all the way with you! {Starter}

Yun Xiaoxie, who closed his eyes and waited for death, did not face the sharp pain of being broken by his body as he expected for a long time, and opened his eyes in surprise, only to see that he was being carried by a soft but very hot thing, and when he looked closely, he was actually on the back of a huge red giant bird!

"It's Suzaku!"

Yun Xiaoxie was shocked for a moment, and muttered, "It was Suzaku who saved me?"

The Vermilion Bird flew high, and flew steadily to the Siguo Cliff on the mountainside of Tianjian Peak, because the Siguo Cliff was too small, and its body was too large, it could only spread its wings, and its claws firmly grasped the giant wall of Xiong Rock.

Then the pointed beak pecked on the back, directly picked up the cloud Xiaoxiao on the back, and slowly placed it on the Siguo cliff platform.

Yun Xiaoxie looked at the big terrifying giant bird in front of him in a daze, as if he was not as big as the head of this giant bird, just like an ant.

His shock gradually dispelled the desire for death that he had been born from humiliation and deception.

People are like this, after committing suicide once, it is difficult to give birth to a second courage.

Yun Xiaoxiao was originally greedy for life and afraid of death, because he was too angry before, and because of the anger generated by the backlash of the Netherworld for several days, he did crazy things in despair, but now he is completely sober, let him jump again, it is really difficult.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the spirit bird Suzaku in front of him, and said, "You...... You're really a Suzaku. ”

The huge red body of the spirit bird Suzaku suddenly rose with a bright light like a flame, and the huge body quickly became smaller in front of Yun Xiaoxie, and in the blink of an eye, it once again became the two-foot cute little bird that Yun Xiaoye was familiar with.

It flapped its wings and flew high, hovering above Yun Xiaoxie's head, and from time to time it let out a gurgling sound that Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.

Late at night, quiet, moonless tonight, the night sky was shrouded in layers of black clouds, and gradually the wind rose.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the clouds grew more and more backward, and finally the first mountain top tore through the black clouds, like the roar of a beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and the whole valley was shaken.

Yun Xiaoxie's head was like a black cloud in the air, and the letter appeared in his mind from time to time.

Every word and every action of Bai Ri and Han Xuemei on the cliff are vivid.

His heart burned like a flame, and the pain stirred in the heart of a fifteen-year-old boy.

"Why lie to me?"

He didn't know how many times he asked like this, as if he was asking Han Xuemei, and he thought that he was looking at his body and mind.

The icy raindrops fell from the sky above the valley, drop by drop on his body, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, in fact, even if he wanted to, he couldn't dodge, the platform on the cliff was so big, except for a section of abrupt rock above the place near the stone wall, most of the other places were exposed.

The wind goes, the thunder goes out.

The wind comes, the snow falls.

For a long time, Yun Xiaoxie almost sat in that small world, and the outside changed from summer to autumn, and then autumn to winter, and then to the spring when everything recovered.

In the first year, his hair grew a lot, and when the first snow came, his mother and sister came to see him.

The next year, his hair doubled again, and Li Ziye, who was awakened by Yun Canghai with boundless power, came to see him.

In the third year, the world was uneasy, the Shushan faction sent hundreds of young disciples down the mountain to practice, kill demons and eliminate demons, Feng Qi, who had been sending him food, was also among the disciples who went down the mountain, and at that time, he was bored, and he had already sealed all the acupoints in his body, and the true yuan in his body had been restored, and even the Jin Dan, which had disappeared and broken for three years, also returned.

In the autumn of the fourth year, Wang Fudong, a good brother who had disappeared for four years, finally came back from the bottom of the mountain.

Year 5......

Year 6......

......

Tenth year.

The ruthless years are like an hourglass, sweeping away the vicissitudes of the world.

In the first few years, there were occasional familiar disciples who came to see him, and in the last two or three years, except for his sister Yun Xiaoyou, who came to see him for a month, there was no one to deliver food.

In the past few years, Yun Xiaoye has relied on the barbecue of wild game caught by Bigu Dan and the spirit bird Suzaku from the bottom of the mountain.

In the past ten years, although his meridians were broken, he found another way under the first volume of the Book of Heaven, forcibly removing the remnants of the meridians and rivers in his body, making his body become a vast ocean, turning into a vast universe, no longer constrained by the meridians, and almost embarked on the mythical road of Tianjizi eight thousand years ago.

Now, he has fully recovered his ways. Not only did he fuse the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao with the Heavenly Book Strange Arts, but he also comprehended a lot in the three volumes of the Heavenly Book, and his cultivation was far from being comparable to when he was at the Lingxiao Peak of the Tianshan Mountains ten years ago.

Because of the love letter of "Han Xuemei" ten years ago, Yun Xiaoxie's personality seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes in the past ten years, from the previous stubborn personality, he has gradually become an old wooden stake who can be in a daze for three days and three nights on a small pebble under his feet.

I'm afraid that even Yun Shui Shitai never thought that a letter written by Han Xuemei ten years ago by secretly impersonating him inadvertently achieved a legend of Yun Xiaoxi.

Ten years ago, Yun Xiaoxiao was indeed very painful, after jumping off a cliff and committing suicide and being saved by Suzaku, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and Han Xuemei had not come to see him once in the past ten years, which was even more sad, only by cultivating hard could he forget the pain for a short time.

Maybe he was too sad in his heart, even if his cultivation had been restored as early as seven years ago, he still hadn't stepped out of the cliff.

Perhaps, when the heart is dead, freedom is not important to him.

Ten years later, Siguo Cliff is still Si Guo Cliff, Suzaku is still Suzaku, but that young man has become a handsome young man with a resolute expression, a face like a knife, eyebrows and sideburns, and dark skin.

The long dry hair almost hung down to the waist, and it was not tied up, scattered casually on his shoulders, covering most of his face, and whenever the wind blew, the long hair would slowly shake.

He looked at the words left by Zhuge Zheng twenty-eight years ago countless times, and he already understood in his heart what Zhuge was in when he was in a mood.

In fact, with Zhuge Zheng's cultivation at that time, how could the three Ice Spirit Silver Needles be easily shot into his body?

Perhaps, at that time, he also had the heart to die.

The red shadow flashed, and the figure of the spirit bird Suzaku rushed up from the bottom of the valley, and under his small body, he actually grabbed the corpse of an unknown beast that was more than ten times larger than his size.

With a pop, the corpse of the strange beast rolled on the cliff.

Yun Xiaoye glanced back, and suddenly scolded with a smile: "Suzaku, are you hungry again?"

Suzaku giggled a few times, and Yun Xiaoye actually understood Suzaku's words and shook his head for a while.

For ten years, he was accompanied by this greedy spirit bird, and in his opinion, sometimes animals are more affectionate than people.

He skillfully peeled the skin and bones, and a bonfire was raised on the cliff, and in a few moments, the rich smell of meat filled the valley.

Yun Xiaoxie sat in front of the bonfire and turned the pieces of meat that were inserted in the wood for barbecue, and the spirit bird Suzaku squatted on his shoulder, and the two smart eyes blinked from time to time, and sometimes they also made gurgling sounds like humans, and even saliva dripped down.

After the meat was roasted, Yun Xiaoye tore off a piece, didn't eat it himself, but gave it to the Suzaku who was squatting on his shoulder, Suzaku opened his small mouth, and the powerful biting force immediately swallowed the meat piece three times and two times, and then giggled and begged.

"So greedy!"

Yun Xiaoxiao scolded with a smile, and gave most of the meat to Suzaku, this Suzaku is not big, but the belly is big and terrifying, no matter how much you eat, it seems that you can't eat enough, a rather large beast barbecue, almost all of it enters Suzaku's small belly.

The sky is high and the clouds are light.

In the twilight, Yun Xiaoye sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the three hateful words written in blood when he was crazy ten years ago.

Time flies, and in the erosion of wind, frost, rain and snow, those three hateful words are no longer as vivid as ten years ago, but have become a faint purple black, almost a little blurred.

"Suzaku, I still have to see her again after all, right?"

"Giggle......

"Since you're right, I'll go out and meet him in a few days, when it's ten years old. ”

Yun Xiaoye patted the Suzaku squatting on his shoulder, and his handsome and resolute cheeks showed a hint of a smile, but it was more about the vicissitudes of the world.

He was only twenty-five years old, but he seemed to have lived for 2,500 years.

When a man's heart matures, he grows old.

Ten years of years have changed, and for the cultivators in the opposite mountain, it may only be a flick of a finger.

For him, it was like a thousand years ago.

He experienced great sorrow and joy, life and death.

With the help of the three volumes of Heavenly Books, he had already seen through the clouds and smoke in front of him, and his vision and mind were no longer comparable to those of his age.

And his mysterious practice.

The only person in the world who cultivated the three volumes of the Heavenly Book, no one could know what kind of energy burst out.

When Yun Xiaoxie was secretly sad when he was thinking about the mountain behind the cliff, he was in the reincarnation hall at the top of the reincarnation peak not far away, and the atmosphere at this moment was also extremely strange.

Passing through Zhenwu Square is the white jade rainbow bridge, and the reincarnation hall is at the other end of the white jade rainbow bridge.

Twenty-five Optimus Pillars inside and outside support this huge and magnificent temple.

No one knows how the ancestors of Shushan built this hall back then.

In the main hall, Yun Canghai sat in the head of the house with a solemn face, there were several chairs on each side, and the first seat of the six veins of the Shushan Sect, which had been famous in the world for more than a hundred years, gathered here today, and even some elders such as Xuanbi Daoist, Drunken Daoist, Shangguan Yundun, Elder Fan, Yang Hexian and so on.

These predecessors who were famous all over the world in the past, their expressions at the moment seemed to be much more dignified than those of Yun Canghai, and everyone was talking about something in a low voice.

Below the palace, there were more than ten young disciples of Shushan standing with their hands down, Han Xuemei, Zuo Kui, Zhou Dalin, Yun Xiaoyou, and Fan Shaoyulong were all here, but they did not see the figure of Gu Yufeng, the senior brother of Changmen.

These more than ten leaders of the younger generation of the Shushan Sect all stood silently in the center of the main hall, and no one said a word.

After a long time, the Xuanbi Daoist coughed lightly, and the discussion of the surrounding elders gradually stopped, and the huge palace instantly fell into a dead silence.

Hundreds of thick candles had already been lit, illuminating the hall as bright as day, except for the occasional wind blowing in through the temple door, making the candlelight slowly swaying and flickering.

After a while, the Xuanbi Daoist looked at the head of the sect Yun Canghai, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother of the master, this time Kunlun sent a post to worship the mountain and come to my Shushan to discuss the Tao, but I am afraid that the person who comes is not good." According to the previous rules of the Dao, there were three competitions for young disciples, and almost all of our Shushan sect disciples could win in the past, but now they ......."

Yun Canghai said slowly: "Senior brother is right, ten years ago, my Shushan faction shined in the heart magic war, among the top ten places, my Shushan faction monopolized the three yuan, and even won the first and second place, it is actually the most prosperous period of my Shushan lineage in the past three thousand years, and its strength is definitely not under the Kunlun faction, which is known as the first major faction of the righteous path." This time, the Kunlun faction is to regain the face they lost ten years ago, they came prepared, the Tao is false, and it is true to suppress my Shushan faction. ”

The Tianhuo Venerable with a fiery personality snorted: "Come on, my Shushan Sect can still be afraid of them, besides, the elite disciples of our sect may not lose to the disciples of the Kunlun Sect." ”

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, obviously not very optimistic about this grand event.

Ten years ago, after Shushan shined, the reputation was unparalleled, and the younger generation of disciples of the Shushan faction represented by Han Xuemei, Gu Yufeng, and Zuo Kui walked the world, overwhelming the Kunlun faction, and even the demon sects did not dare to compete with the Shushan faction head-on.

Originally, the Shushan faction was not afraid of the challenge of the Kunlun faction, even if there were three disciple fights, Gu Yufeng, Han Xuemei, and Zuo Kui might not lose, but now the situation is different.

Three months ago, Gu Yufeng was sent to the Arctic Ice Land, and he has not been heard from so far.

Half a month ago, Zuo Kui and Han Xuemei, who were walking in the world, were besieged by unknown masters one after another, and the other party was extremely strong and numerous.

Han Xuemei had Xuanshuang to protect her body, and she was not seriously injured and escaped.

Zuo Kui's injury was much more serious, his cultivation was greatly damaged, and he couldn't recover after a few months of recuperation.

In the past ten years, the outstanding disciples of the Kunlun Sect, Changkong, Feng Qiuyu, and Li Huan, who are unknown, are extremely famous, but I am afraid that they have all reached the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm.

Today's mountain worship post sent by the Kunlun faction also explained that these three people were the ones who competed with the young masters of the Shushan faction in the grand event of the Dao.

Now the young disciples of the Shushan faction who can compete head-on with the three of them, Gu Yufeng's whereabouts are unknown, Zuo Kui is seriously injured, and only Han Xuemei is left, and the other young elite disciples are afraid that they will lose more than they win when they face any of these three, so these senior elders of the Shushan faction will be worried.