(A new volume, a new journey.) () Ask for recommended votes, ask for collections, ask for subscriptions...... ）

Mount Emei, located in the southwest border of the Shenzhou Continent, borders the Qixing Mountains in the southwest of Hunan Province in the east, the Qilin Mountains in the west, and 800 miles away in the south, which is the edge of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang that the people of China regard as a forbidden land.

Mount Emei, eight hundred miles from east to west, three hundred miles from north to south, countless strange peaks in the mountains, and the production of beasts and birds of prey, mortals enter more without a trace, in the long run, the traces of mortal activities are gradually reduced, but it is greatly cheaper to eat and drink the dew in the mountains of the cultivators.

In the vast Emei Mountain, there are three factions, seven sects and eighteen sects, among which the Shushan faction, which is especially known as the faction, is the most famous.

As one of the leaders of the righteous path, the Shushan faction, as one of the leaders of the righteous path, is beyond people's imagination, and can be traced back to the real person of Changmei 3,500 years ago.

It is said that when Changmei Zhenren wandered away from the world, in an unknown ancient cave in Tianhuo Peak, the back mountain of Mount Emei, he got a classic book of cultivation that has been handed down from ancient times.

After several ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, when he was one hundred and eighty-two years old, he collected seven disciples and created six veins, and so far, he has formed one of the four giants in the righteous path, the Shushan lineage.

Today's head of the Shushan faction has a son and a daughter, not to mention the daughter for the time being, just say that this son, named Yun Xiaoxie, has been stubborn since he was a child, and he doesn't like to cultivate the truth, but he is quite interested in the things of the side door.

By chance, he strayed into the Qiankun Cave Mansion, the place where the ancestor Changmei was truly enlightened, and started a fantastic journey.

The magic battle in the heart of the Tianshan Mountains once in the world made him out of the limelight, but in the last battle with the demon girl Shi Shaobei, the magic weapon Netherworld was devoured, the meridians were broken, and the cultivation was dispersed.

In addition, the relationship with Shi Shaobei is quite delicate, and it is all in the eyes of the demons.

Since ancient times, the two sides have fought fiercely for dozens of battles, and they have formed undying grievances.

Under this, the Shushan faction sent this naughty boy back to the mountain gate, and the Xuanbi Daoist, who had always been in charge of the punishment of the Shushan faction, instructed him to think about the cliff face of the back mountain of Shushan for ten years, and he was not allowed to take a step out of the cliff during this period.

Siguo Cliff is located in the Tianjian Peak between the main peak of Shu Mountain, the Reincarnation Peak and the Tianhuo Peak in the west, it is a quite high mountain, straight into the sky, Siguo Cliff is suspended in the Tianjian Peak at the mountain sun about 2,000 zhang from the ground between the cliff steep wall. and the moon viewing platform at the cliff behind the reincarnation peak.

Suddenly, three days later, under the escort of Elder Drunk and other Shushan seniors, more than 30 elite disciples of the Shushan Sect returned to the Reincarnation Peak, including Yun Xiaoxie, who had a big disaster this time and was thinking about the cliff face for ten years.

In the past three days on the road, under the soft grinding and hard soaking of the drunken Taoist and several Shushan elders, Yun Xiaoxie silently wrote out all the ancient cultivation classics that he saw in the Qiankun Cave Mansion that day and handed them over to the drunken Taoist. （）

In order to prevent his lies from being exposed, he also deliberately integrated the cultivation method of Shura Phantom Sonic into an inconspicuous corner.

The drunken Dao people and other Shushan elders were all smiling like treasures, and no one cared about Yun Xiaoxie, a waste person.

Returning to the familiar peak, Yun Xiaoye suddenly felt like a world away, and after careful calculation, it was actually only four months to be full.

In the past three days, with the help of Shushan's elixir, his injuries have almost healed, but now he is like a wasted person, and the true qi in his body has long been lost.

Seeing the unconscious Li Ziye being carried into the house next to him, Yun Xiaoxie felt a little gloomy in his heart, and on the way, he also quietly asked the drunken Taoist about Li Ziye's injury.

The drunken Taoist said that Li Ziye's three souls and seven spirits are now imprisoned in the Haotian Mirror, and if he wants to wake up, he needs to wait for the head Yun Canghai to return to the mountain gate to urge the Haotian Mirror's secret words, and Li Ziye can only lie quietly during this time.

In fact, lying down may be a relief for her.

Perhaps, it was her own reluctance to wake up from her slumber.

Yun Xiaoye stood in the small courtyard he was familiar with for a while, and then pushed open the door that belonged to him, and the layout inside was the same as when he went down the mountain, messy, like entering a garbage heap.

Yang Hexian followed in and said, "Little junior brother, you clean up and go to the back mountain with me to think about the cliff." ”

Yun Xiaoye smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Yang, it's okay to give some face, I'll go back in a few days." ”

Yang Hexian smiled more bitterly than him, and said: "Little junior brother, senior brother also wants to help you, the heart magic war is estimated to be over the day after tomorrow, and when the head of the sect comes back and sees that you are still there, then the sin will be great." ”

"Gotta ......"

Yun Xiaoye waved his hand and said, "Don't use my father to press me, I'll just go with you." ”

Yang Hexian stretched out his hand and took out a blue-gray short stick from his arms, and said, "This is the master who asked me to go to Shushan and handed it to you." ”

"My magic weapon!"

Yun Xiaoye happily took it, looked the nameless short stick up and down, and suddenly a sadness that he had never felt before came to his heart, and said: "Hey, I am now broken in my meridians, and my cultivation is exhausted, and this magic weapon is useless for me." ”

Yang Hexian said: "Little junior brother, don't be so pessimistic, this is not like your character at all." Although the meridians in your body are broken in many places, presumably the fairy-like characters of the master still have a way to heal you, so don't worry too much, wait for the master to come back. ”

Yun Xiaoye shrugged, he had liked books like the Strange Tales of Many Gods and Demons and the Five Mountains since he was a child, and it seemed that he had never seen in any book that a cultivator with broken meridians could recover.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Yang, don't be comforting me, hey, I'll honestly go to the back mountain to face the wall, ten years...... Ten years!"

"Huh!"

Yang Hexian smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's ten years, and it's estimated that I'll put you back in three or two months, let's go." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao followed Yang Hexian out of the room, he stopped at the gate of the courtyard, glanced back at Li Ziye's room, shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and strode away.

This is a small mountain platform, surrounded by a faint cloud atmosphere, if you don't get close to the sky, it is generally difficult to find such a rock platform on the steep cliff face that is difficult for apes to climb.

The platform is about three zhang long, one zhang wide, there are a lot of vigorous ancient pines on the mountain walls on both sides, and there are many rattan branches along the stone wall, and I don't know how many years there have been no Shushan disciples facing the wall here.

Yun Xiaoxie jumped off the shoulder of the huge immortal sword that Yang Hexian had transformed, glanced greedily at the giant sword shining with red light, and said, "Senior Brother Yang, your Chixiao Divine Sword is not bad, borrow me for a few days." ”

Yang Hexian glared, and the giant sword that was originally more than a zhang long immediately turned into the size of an ordinary long sword and put it behind him, and said: "Little junior brother, you still honestly think about it here, don't think about those crooked ways, this is Bigu Dan, if you are hungry, eat one, anyway, Senior Sister Fengqi will send you food every day." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao took a white jade bottle, shook it, and found that there were a lot of Bigu Dan in it, and he was overjoyed, and dragged Yang Hexian to talk, but Yang Hexian seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and found a brain-dead excuse that couldn't even open a sick note, and ran away in a gloomy manner.

In the huge world, suddenly only Yun Xiaoye was left.

On the small platform shrouded in cloud smoke, Yun Xiaoye cleaned up a clean place for himself, and then sat cross-legged.

He muttered, "Isn't it just ten years, and it's gone in the blink of an eye......"

After half an hour, he blinked his eyes eight thousand nine hundred and twelve times, then suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Let me out! I can't stand it anymore! Let me out!"

"Let me out! Let me out!

He was originally a stubborn young man who was happy to move, and now he was trapped on a small cliff platform here, unable to reach the sky or the ground, with a faint cloud in the middle, and everything was vague with his eyes, and a fear and powerlessness that he had never felt before gradually enveloped his heart.

He tried to urge the Nameless Stick countless times, but the feeling of being connected to the short stick did not appear once, and no matter how he threw the stick up, it would fall quietly on the rock beneath his feet after a few moments.

It was as if he had gone back to when he had stolen the treasure at Tianhuo Peak four months ago, when his cultivation was only in the fourth layer of the Divine Sea realm, and he couldn't control the magic weapon.

"Let me out!"

He gradually became crazy, his voice became hoarse, and the fear of loneliness in his heart made him crazy and restless.

No one knows what he was lonely because of madness.

Or crazy because of loneliness!

His voice was hoarse, his strength was exhausted, and he leaned against the stone wall and still shouted weakly: "I want to leave here...... I'm leaving......"

A breeze blew, and the clouds and smoke in front of him suddenly rolled, and Yun Xiaoye saw that there seemed to be a figure standing on the moon platform behind the reincarnation peak on the opposite side, and when the faint mist gathered again in the next moment, everything disappeared.

Yun Xiaoye closed his eyes in resignation and fell asleep deeply.

In his sleep, he was like a beast trapped in a dark cage, struggling, roaring.

He was still unwilling.

He's still holding on.

Suddenly, an unbearable itching sensation welled up in his nose, and he sneezed several times before opening his eyes.

In front of him, at some point, there was a little girl who seemed to be younger than her, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, pink skin that seemed to be blown and broken, and a white dress seemed to blend with the white clouds and smoke around her, giving people an indescribable sense of holiness.

"Little brother, little brother......"

The young girl's white jade-like fingertips pinched a soft feather, gently rubbing Yun Xiaoxie's nose, and gently calling in her mouth.

When Yun Xiaoye saw this person, he was overjoyed and hoarse: "Little junior sister, you are finally here!"

The young girl pursed her lips and smiled, and giggled: "Little senior brother, I have heard everything about you, it's very good, you have seduced so many fairy sisters when you go down the mountain!"

Yun Xiaoxiao grinned and said, "It's ordinary, little junior sister, take me out of this ghost place where birds don't!"

"I didn't dare! I was just ordered to bring you food. ”

It turned out that this beautiful little girl was the little disciple of the Purple Cloud Fairy, named Fengqi, and Yun Xiaoxie used to be good friends.

Ziyun Fairy was afraid that her son would do something wrong, and seeing that Feng Qi had good qualifications, she accepted them as disciples and separated the two of them abruptly.

When Yun Xiaoye heard that it was a food delivery, he suddenly felt unbearable hunger in his stomach, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and bring me the food, I'm almost hungry with my chest against my back." ”

Feng Qi carried a food box from his side, which contained three steamed buns and a small plate of pickles.

Yun Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and said, "Just give me this, even if you don't have roast pig's trotters, at least you have to bring me a roast chicken." ”

"The beauty of thought!"

Feng Qi took out the steamed buns and pickles one by one, glanced at Yun Xiaoxie, and said angrily: "You are now a sinner of the Shushan faction, and you still want to eat big fish and meat? ”