This year, heavy snow fell in the southern wilderness.

The snow of the Southern Wilderness, once in a hundred years, this strange law has lasted for thousands of years.

In just one month, the snow covered the hills and buried the living.

All the beasts in the mountains are dormant, and mortals don't know how many have died.

Among the spiritual scholars, the various sects in the Great Shu Kingdom fell into a frozen silence.

In such a snowy season, going out can be quite dangerous.

The center of the Shenyin Sect, on the Mingluan Peak.

The dead trees were covered with heavy snow, and in the snow, a bird with a mysterious blue light landed on the branches of the old trees.

Shaking off the ice chips from its body, it began to comb its phoenix feathers gracefully.

"How long will it take for your outer body to be cultivated?" came a crisp and pleasant voice.

"Soon. Suddenly a voice came from the humanoid branch of the old tree.

"The Divine Hidden Sect can't do without you, I know you're tired, but you can't rest yet. ”

Streaming down.

Heavy snow fell in piles.

"Is it an outsider?"

"There is one who insists on seeing you, and I have let him in secretly, but whether you want to see him or not depends on your intentions. ”

"Where did you come from?"

"Heaven and earth. ”

Suddenly the snow fell on the old tree, startling the bird to flutter its wings.

"Let him come. ”

The wings of the bird danced lightly, and a blue light gradually faded away in the wind and snow.

......

In less than a moment, the blue light flew from the distance again.

But this time, there was a figure behind Qingguang.

It was an extremely handsome young man.

Heavenly Court is full, his face is like jade, and his eyebrows are like gods, but there is some gloom in his eyes that cannot be dissolved or solved.

The young man was dressed in a green robe, and the robe was embroidered with extremely complex symbols, and the symbols revealed the aura of a mysterious formation.

It is worth noting that behind this young man is actually carrying a blue-black transparent coffin, and the coffin exudes a cold air.

Even if snow falls on it, it will freeze in pieces.

The coffin is made of jade, and although it is blue and black, you can faintly see the person lying in it.

It is a woman with a soft appearance, a plain skirt robe, and a gentle look between her eyebrows.

At this time, the woman lay quietly in the coffin, silent, as if she had lost her life.

But Luan Niao can feel an extremely faint wisp of vitality from her, although the breath is like a gossamer, but there is still vitality.

It's like being forcibly pulled by someone when you fall into the abyss.

Luan Bird noticed that there was always a black spirit treasure rope on his chest in the young man's hands.

As soon as the young man fell, he saw the old tree like a dead tree at first glance, and a touch of excitement suddenly appeared in his gloomy eyes like stagnant water.

He immediately clasped his fists and saluted:

"The younger generation sells the breeze and asks to see the predecessors of the sycamore!"

The old tree didn't move at all, it was like a dead thing.

As a last resort, the young man could only repeat Fang Cai's sentence again.

But the old tree still didn't move.

The bird found a place to stay in the tree and pecked at the flying snow on its wings.

"Since he doesn't want to speak, then you just wait. ”

Qingluan said.

Gu Qingfeng's face stiffened with excitement, and then hurriedly said: "The junior learned about the existence of Wutong's predecessors from the mouth of the Taigu clan elder in the clan, and I am here to ask to see him, hoping that the seniors can save my wife Pi's family!"

As he spoke, he tightened the coffin he was carrying, the weight and the faint breath in it made him feel like he had been wrenched by a knife.

He clearly remembered that the blood of that day was as spilled as the snow today.

There are some things that he will never forget in his life.

"Xiuxiu, I will definitely save you! Then let's go to Butterfly Valley together, and we won't fall into the lake together......" Gu Qingfeng secretly swore in his heart.

The snow was like a flocculent, and in a short time it was already a layer of snow chips piled up on his hair.

Finally, a voice came from the old tree, but it was irrelevant: "This place is far away from your hometown, how long have you been using it?"

"Three years. "Gu Qingfeng is honest and respectful.

In fact, only he knows how much effort he spent and how much he paid to rely on the ancient tokens in the clan to find this place, and find the existence of this legendary existence that has some origin with his own clan.

Thinking of this, he took out a painting scroll from his arms and slowly pulled it away from the middle.

The scroll depicts a tree with blue branches and leaves, and the mysterious and mysterious symbols on the trees are constantly circulating.

At the same time, there is also a cyan luan phoenix flying next to the trees, like a floating god.

Moreover, this painting scroll is not an ordinary thing at first glance, and the whole body is full of brilliance, which is obviously a rare treasure.

"Descendants of Tonghua Mountain?"

"Exactly. ”

The old tree fell silent again.

Until a long time later:

"Your wife is not dying, but dead, and even if she is placed in an ice coffin made of 10,000-year-old ice, she will have a lifespan of ten years at most, and you will need to cross your breath every day during this period. ”

When Gu Qingfeng heard this, a trace of worry flashed on Junyi's face, but he couldn't help lowering his head more thoroughly: "That's true, ask my seniors to save my wife." ”

"Since it is the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, it is an important situation of refining qi and transforming the gods, and the matter of feelings is nothing more than a speck of dust, and cultivation should be the road forever lonely. ”

The voice from the old tree was indifferent and calm.

"The younger generation knows, but since it is a person who is practicing, not an immortal or a saint, then how can I abandon the seven emotions and six desires, if the end of the avenue is loneliness, then why should I pursue it?" Gu Qingfeng raised his head, his face resolute and authentic.

He looked at the old tree standing in the wind and snow, and the lonely and lonely appearance was the epitome of the old tree's life.

How can such a lonely existence understand the true love in the world? He couldn't help but ask in his heart.

More and more snow was accumulating on the old trees, and suddenly at some point it all fell with a thud.

"You go, I can't save her. ”

"Why?" Gu Qingfeng looked straight at the ancient tree, he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"I have withered, and your wife is not in good spirits, and even I am powerless. ”

The old tree said.

Anyone could tell that he had some tiredness that could not be concealed.

Gu Qingfeng was stunned, and said incredulously: "Impossible, how can you wither, the elder of the Taigu clan said that you are immortal!"

The branches of the ancient tree trembled for a moment, and it was his dry laughter: "Who in this world is not dead? If you don't become an immortal, you are talking about life and death. ”

"You can also see that all my branches and leaves have fallen, and even if there is, it will not be able to save your wife who has lost her soul. ”

"So, you should die, take her back to her hometown, and let her live well......"

"No!" Gu Qingfeng suddenly interrupted the old tree's voice.

"The elder of the Taigu clan said that if there is really someone in this world who can come back to life, it must be you!"

"Ask Wutong senior to save my wife!"

"Ask Wutong senior to save my wife!"

"Ask Wutong senior to save my wife!"

He shouted three times in a row, and there was unwillingness in his voice, which was also the deepest sorrow.

Obviously, despite the stubbornness in his words, he also really felt the despair.

Gu Qingfeng stood stubbornly in the snow, and his face gradually turned purple and white.

The old tree was also silent with him, and Qingluan let out a high-pitched and loud roar, coiling up with a burst of blue light.

The snow is getting heavier.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Qingfeng weakly took two steps back, shaking and falling heavy snow.

Then he untied the blue-black coffin behind him with trembling hands, and placed it on the ground in front of him as if it were a peerless treasure.

Caressing his soft face through the transparent ice crystals, his face was full of pity and love.

It's as if you feel the familiar temperature.

"Xiuxiu ......"

He muttered under his breath, his voice whimpering unconsciously.

It's like the unresistible whisper of a beast before it dies.

When hope is in sight, everything is reduced to smoke, and it turns out that everything has never existed in the first place.

When the love is in front of him, his tenderness has nowhere to confide.

A drop of scorching hot male tears fell, but he couldn't melt the unmelting ice in front of him.

The two are separated not only by the distance inside and outside the coffin, but also by the gap between the warmth and the cold from the ice.

A monk who was admired and feared by outsiders cried like a helpless child here.

The icy wind wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, watering his pupils of past tenderness into a hollow.

He was alive, but his heart was about to go with her.

......

Suddenly, the old tree voiced: "It is impossible to save her, but there is something in the world that can allow her to live in another form, and even continue to step into her cultivation with it." ”

Gu Qingfeng on the road of despair trembled, raised his head suddenly, and stammered: "Yes...... What is it?"

"Soul Gathering Lamp. Three words with mysterious power came out of the old tree, making Degu Qingfeng freeze.

"Soul Gathering Lamp, what is it?" Rao is the origin of Gu Qingfeng, and I don't know what this so-called Soul Gathering Lamp is.

"Your wife's soul has been dispersed, and ordinary means have been exhausted, but if there is a soul gathering lamp, you can gather her soul. Within a hundred years, as long as the soul fire is not extinguished, you can reunite your soul and try to practice the ghost path. "Old Tree Road.

Gu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly rekindled a layer of light: "Could it be that the predecessors have clues to the soul gathering lamp?"

What the hell is not the devil's way, he only cares about the final result!

Lao Shu didn't answer him in a hurry, but said: "You have to think about it, this process requires you to pay a lot." ”

"The senior just spoke. Gu Qingfeng hurriedly said.

"One, ten times the rate of life loss, I have a dead branch that can prolong your wife's life until two hundred years later, but it will require you to pay ten times the speed of life loss to urge. After that, you'd better send your wife back to Tonghua Mountain temporarily. ”

"Yes!" Gu Qingfeng almost did not hesitate.

He completely ignored that even if he was a Yuanying Monk and had a lifespan of nearly a thousand years, how could he withstand such a consumption at a tenfold rate of life loss?

It's just that what he thinks in his heart at that time is the most profound and infatuated attachment.

Lao Shu continued: "Second, it is also the time to really test what you have learned in Tonghua Mountain, if you want to get the Soul Gathering Lamp, there is a place where you need to find a way to enter. ”

"I will surely go. "Gu Qingfeng is still categorical.

The old tree is no longer moving.

Qingluan flew down and landed again on the old branches.

After a long time, a voice came out: "No regrets?"

Gu Qingfeng's smile unfolded, and the gloom in his eyes melted a little.

"No regrets. ”

......

Four years later.

It is still the Mingluan Peak of the Divine Hidden Sect.

A figure flew in.

The figure staggered after landing, and its breath was extremely unstable.

Take a closer look, it's the breeze that sells Qingfeng.

It's just surprising that he has changed dramatically at this time compared to four years ago:

His hair had turned gray, and the corners of his eyebrows were covered with subtle wrinkles, and he seemed to be more than ten years old.

The handsome young man of that day is rare to see, and there is no return.

What's worse is that the current Gu Qingfeng seems to still have a lot of injuries, and the corners of his clothes are stained with blood.

"What Wutong's predecessor said is indeed true, that big array is indeed too terrifying, with my strength, with the help of the mixed yuan magic array to enter, I have lost countless spirit stones, and I can only barely enter the short half pillar of incense. Gu Qingfeng looked at the old tree and smiled bitterly.

The dead branches of the old tree shook slightly, and the voice came out: "This is the first time you entered, have you found what you want?"

As soon as he said this, Gu Qingfeng showed a look of regret on his face: "It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit." ”

He slowly spread out his palm, and saw that in his hand was something like a broken jade fragment.

"I grabbed a break in the handle of the lamp in a hurry, and sure enough, as my predecessor said, with my strength, I can't bring out the complete soul gathering lamp. No matter how much you try, you don't have the slightest chance. Gu Qingfeng said helplessly.

"Since you've already tried it, let's rest assured and study the formation. "Old Tree Road.

"Wow-" suddenly let out a strange cry behind Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng lifted the corners of his mouth and untied the backpack he had been carrying behind his back.

"Wutong senior, although the junior has never taken out the soul gathering lamp, but he met her. ”

He said, bringing his rucksack close to himself.

There was a baby girl among them!

Although the baby girl is young, probably less than a year old, her big black eyes look very smart.

At this time, he was held in his arms by Gu Qingfeng, just babbling and not crying.

"It's unbelievable that there was a baby out there, and it was finally brought out by the juniors. At first, the junior was really shocked, how could a baby girl appear in such a place, it was incredible. Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

The sound of Qingluan's chirping came from a distance, and a blue light quickly approached.

"That's a vision, this woman is different, and she should be related to you. Qingluan circled the tunnel quickly.

"Yes, the younger generation also thinks so, she doesn't have any evil spirit in her, she is indeed a newborn. Although she was born without knowing why, since she was brought out by the younger generation, the younger generation will definitely raise her to form a good relationship. ”

Gu Qingfeng looked in the direction of his hometown, where his wife Pi Xiuxiu was lying quietly, waiting for the life-saving soul-gathering lamp.

As long as Pi Xiuxiu is still there, he feels that the world is gentle.

Then he will definitely be gentle with the world, including the baby girl in his arms.

Thinking of this, suddenly the unintentional conversation came to mind:

"The dew drops in Butterfly Valley are always full of spiritual charm, but it's a pity that every ten years is a spiritual dew, a breeze, we must come and see it again. ”

"Good. ”

Gu Qingfeng looked down at the baby girl in his arms.

"Just call, Pilulu. ”

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