The hazy moonlight shrouded this inaccessible primeval forest, the trees here are completely different from the north, a kind of pine tree with leaves like five fingers, the trees are far less thick than the trees in the northern forest, even if they grow for hundreds of thousands of years, it seems to be only more than ten zhang high, and the thickest is only a few people hugging. \|\|\|small\|say\||d||||||

Because the shrubs are so low that the spacing between the trees is small, the dense human shrubs are intertwined with countless vine branches, and the sun is not seen all year round, and the smell of rotting leaves on the ground is slowly dispersed in the wind.

The slender woman in the darkness was burning the ingots candle and whispering, as if eighteen years of torment had destroyed all her body and mind.

The man of the past, have you been reincarnated?

If your soul is still wandering around, will you shed tears when you see the woman you love for you?

In the dark dense forest, Han Xuemei, who was dressed in goose yellow clothes, held the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in her hand, silently staring at her senior sister Lu Linlang in front of her, listening to the low choking from the night wind, Han Xuemei's heart suddenly gave birth to a bitter pain.

She subconsciously looked up at the cliff hidden in the clouds under the night sky.

She couldn't see it, but she could feel that the boy was thousands of feet in the air.

At the bottom of the silent mountain cliff valley, there was only the sound of the wind and Lu Linlang's choking, and the light of the burning ingots candle was beating gently in the pile of rocks, and in the wind, the sparks were blown aside, and then quickly dimmed and turned into ashes.

At this moment, a red light disk flew down with a few gurgling birdsongs, and Lu Linlang and Han Xuemei, who was hidden in the woods behind them, both looked up.

It was a small bird with red feathers, about two feet long, and quite beautiful.

It's the spirit bird Suzaku!

After flying above Lu Linlang, Suzaku let out a low cry a few times, and then landed on Lu Linlang's shoulder.

"Suzaku!"

Han Xuemei's eyes flashed, and she muttered to herself in a low voice.

She had seen this talisman spirit beast of the Shushan sect once before, and she would never forget it, let alone be mistaken, the fiery red two-foot bird that fell on Lu Linlang's shoulder in front of her was the spirit bird Vermilion Bird that had been living in the fire pool from the fire peak for three thousand years.

Han Xuemei really didn't expect to see Vermilion Bird here, let alone that Suzaku and Lu Linlang seemed to be quite intimate. She has been secretly following her senior sister Lu Linlang for the past two days, wanting to see what happened eighteen years ago, from a cemetery outside Tianshui City to here, she saw the senior sister on the other side.

is different from Lu Linlang in the past, Lu Linlang in the past two days is no longer as calm and mature as before, but is filled with a sense of sadness.

"Suzaku, are you also here to worship Zhuge ?"

Lu Linlang saw the Suzaku landing on his shoulder, and he was not much surprised, but said a little sadly.

Suzaku let out a low cry a few times, and gently rubbed his head against Lu Linlang's white cheeks, as if he was telling something.

"Rustling ......"

The sound of human footsteps could be heard in the dark jungle, and occasionally a few dead branches on the ground were trampled off, making a crackling sound.

Lu Linlang and Han Xuemei turned their heads to look at the same time, and even Suzaku couldn't help but look back.

A young man wearing a blue costume of the Shushan School walked out in the dark shadows, and at a glance he saw Lu Linlang who was squatting on the rocks and burning the ingots candles, the person seemed to be stunned, and he didn't expect to see this person at this time and place.

Lu Linlang was also quite surprised, slowly stood up, and looked at the person who came with a frown.

A moment later, the rustling of footsteps was heard behind the man, and a man's voice rang out in the darkness.

Said: "Senior brother, you wait for me......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he walked behind the young man from before, and he was also stunned.

"Senior Sister Lu!"

The man later said in surprise: "You also came to worship Senior Brother Zhuge ." ”

These two people are Feng Yuanji, the eldest disciple of the Xuanbi Daoist and Zhu Gou, the younger disciple, and it is Feng Yuanji who is speaking.

Zhu Gou and Feng Yuanji, who came out of the darkness, didn't seem to have thought that there were people at the bottom of this cliff and valley, and they knew each other. Lu Linlang didn't expect to meet the two senior brothers here.

She gently wiped the tears on the corners of her eyes and cheeks, looked at Feng Yuanji and Zhu Gou quietly, and finally stared at Feng Yuanji's body.

She said softly, "Senior Brother Feng, you, are you also here to worship his undead?"

Feng Yuanji hesitated, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Zhuge had a good relationship with me back then, so come and worship tonight." ”

"Oh. ”

Lu Linlang was silent, watching Feng Yuanji and Zhu Gou walking towards this side together, her eyes suddenly froze, and fell on the fairy sword held in Zhu Gou's hand, her face sank slightly.

Said slowly: "Aurora Sword, I didn't expect Master Xuanbi to pass on the Aurora Sword to you." ”

Zhu Gou's face changed slightly, he knew more or less about the love and hatred between Zhuge Zheng and Lu Linlang eighteen years ago. Seeing Lu Linlang's poignant and sad cheeks in the moonlight, Zhu Gou's heart sank.

He said, "Yes, the master passed this sword to me. ”

The years are ruthless, and eighteen years have been flicked of a finger, and perhaps the last trace engraved in the memory has also turned into virtual smoke with the change of ownership of the Aurora Fairy Sword.

"Hey, you're excellent. ”

Lu Linlang sighed and continued, "Please don't insult that sword. ”

"It's so lively tonight. ”

A man's voice suddenly came from the darkness, and everyone turned back together, only to see that the darkness in the distance seemed to shake, and a thin middle-aged man came out, with long flowing hair and eyes like electricity.

It turned out to be Yang Hexian, a disciple of the drunken Taoist.

Yang Hexian walked in the moonlight, but after only a few steps, he had already arrived at Feng Yuanji's side, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Feng, you are also here." ”

Feng Yuanji was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Senior Brother Yang, you, why are you here." ”

Yang Hexian suddenly stretched out his hand and shook the wine in his hand, and said, "Come and see my old friend, I have come to talk to Senior Brother Zhuge every night for the past eighteen years." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Gou and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Zhu Gou's respect for Yang Hexian is no less than that of his mentor Xuanbi Taoist, when Zhu Gou was young, there was a plague in his hometown, and the people in the village were almost dead, it was Yang Hexian who passed by and saw Zhu Gou still had a breath, rescued him, and brought him to Shushan.

It can be said that Zhu Gou's achievements today are all due to Yang Hexian.

He hurriedly clasped his hands into fists, lowered his head slightly, and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Yang." ”

"That's it, it's rare that you are here tonight, Senior Brother Zhuge will definitely be pleased if you have a spirit in the sky, especially ......"

His eyes glanced at Lu Linlang without a trace, and said, "Especially Senior Sister Lu, eighteen years ago, Senior Brother Zhuge was the best. ”

Lu Linlang's expression was a little complicated, the spirit bird Suzaku squatting on her shoulder seemed to be a little wrong in this atmosphere, and her smart eyes looked at everyone's cheeks from time to time, especially when facing Yang Hexian, there seemed to be a trace of doubt in its eyes.

Yun Xiaoxie didn't know what was happening at the bottom of the valley cliff under his feet, and he was still absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon to consolidate the acupoint.

Perhaps because of the daytime test, he was quite successful in consolidating the Guan Chong acupoint, and soon sealed the acupoint and began to stabilize the next acupoint.

He calculated that according to his own speed, there were 360 acupuncture points in his body, and if he was diligent enough, he should be able to be reinforced and sealed by spiritual energy in less than a year.

A figure passed through the clouds and slowly rose from below, it turned out that Han Xuemei didn't want to see the four people worshipping Zhuge Zheng below, and felt it, so she flew up alone, wanting to take a look at the young man who was haunted by her heart.

She landed on the Siguo cliff, Yun Xiaoxiao was meditating on her knees, Dao Yuehua starlight seemed to surround Yun Xiaoxie's body like a substance, Han Xuemei had a hint of surprise on her face, and silently fell in front of Yun Xiaoxie and looked up and down.

She knows that Yun Xiaoxie has broken off, it is said that it is impossible to make any achievements on the path of cultivation, and she has been repeatedly studying the content of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven during this period of time, trying to find a way to reshape the network, but she has not found it.

A faint starlight shrouded Yun Xiaoxie's whole body, with a cold meaning, Han Xuemei squatted in front of Yun Xiaoxie, staring at the familiar young man in front of her, and then, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to caress his cheek.

The starlight that permeated Yun Xiaoxie's body suddenly dissipated, and then, when Han Xuemei was at a loss, Yun Xiaoxie cursed in his mouth: "Dead bird, don't come and disturb me! I finally condensed the air flow! I almost stabilized the Shaoyang acupoint, and now I have to start again......"

The next moment, Yun Xiaoye opened his eyes and saw clearly the beautiful girl in goose yellow clothes squatting in front of him.

With a familiar face, familiar sideburns and silver hair, he froze for a moment, thinking he was dreaming.

Whose figure is the four eyes facing each other, and their eyes are upside down?

After a while, Yun Xiaoye suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Han Xuemei's cheek, which was soft and smooth, as if there was still a faint fragrance.

Han Xuemei woke up in shock, her gaze moved down, and she watched Yun Xiaoxie's hand pinch her cheek, as if a long-ago familiar memory resurfaced.

Wasn't that night at Tzu Wan Nunnery also like this?

"Your hand...... Can I take it off?"

Han Xuemei's brows furrowed slightly, and she said lightly.

Yun Xiaoye screamed, jumped up with a snort, and said in amazement: "It's not a dream, Senior Sister Han...... Why are you here?"

Han Xuemei's cold eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of unfamiliar tenderness, and said, "Can't I just take a look at you?"

Yun Xiaoxie laughed dryly twice and said, "I knew that Senior Sister Han would definitely not forget me." ”

"Whoosh ......"

Several sounds of breaking the sky suddenly sounded from the valley under his feet, and then four brilliant rays of light pierced the night sky and rushed straight up.

Yun Xiaoye was startled, and before she could react, Han Xuemei's face was anxious, and she said, "Senior sister, they came up from the valley, I have to hide, if they see me here, it will not be good for you and me!"

Thinking that the cliff is so big, where can there be a place to stay, Yun Xiaoxie saw Han Xuemei's anxious face, and hurriedly pointed to a futon in the corner, it was a futon brought by Feng Qi to Yun Xiaoxie in the cold wind at night.

Han Xuemei understood, lifted the quilt and hid in.

Yun Xiaoxie saw Han Xuemei hiding underneath, the futon was slightly raised, it was obvious that there was a person hiding here, and he hurriedly got in, revealing only one head.

At this moment, four rays of light shot from the valley had appeared on the edge of the Siguo Cliff.

It is Yang Hexian, Lu Linlang, Feng Yuanji, and Zhu Gou.

"Little junior brother, you haven't slept so late!"

Feng Yuanji landed on the Siguo Cliff platform and greeted Yun Xiaoxie.