When several disciples of Qushui Palace saw each other, they couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness, and finally after He Qing'er cried and fell asleep, Ding Zheng couldn't help but ask himself what had happened in the past few months, and immediately went to report to the master first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He came to the apse of Qushui Palace, entered the nameless hall, but found no trace of the master, and then searched for a circle in the backyard, but he couldn't see it, thought for a moment, put his eyes on the forest on the side of the courtyard, and then walked towards the mountain forest on the side of Qushui Palace.

After walking for about half an hour, he came to a clearing with a wide field of vision, with white clouds in the sky, and he could overlook the vast land of Shenzhou on one side.

Not far in front of him, He Yi'an was wearing an old blue robe, standing in front of a green mound with his hands behind his back.

His body was straight, silent, and a little desolate and lonely.

Ding Zheng fell from the sky, his face became solemn and serious, and he arched his hand at He Yi'an's back and said calmly: "Master."

He Yi'an turned around, and his serious face, which was also unsmiling, had a trace of wrinkles unconsciously.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or what, Ding Zheng noticed that He Yi'an's face changed unnaturally and slightly, but then he didn't see anything abnormal.

He Yi'an's face gradually showed a hint of relief, and he greeted: "I'm back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ding Zheng solemnly responded, bowed his head and reported: "Master, the disciple is incompetent, he failed to rush back to the mountain in time to support the master, and he failed to successfully destroy the Yin Mountain Yin Sect!"

He Yi'an shook his head, looked at him with a soothing gaze and said: "The Demon Dao has not moved for many years, and this time it is extremely secretive, it is normal for you to not receive the recall letter in the Yinshan Demon Cave, but you have completely eradicated the eleven Demon Dao Sects and half of the Demon Dao Sect with the strength of one person, and you have escaped the chase of the Great Demon Sect out of the Guan, and you have done a very good job." ”

He Yi'an's voice sounded quite pleasant, Ding Zheng raised his head, and saw that his usually serious face was slowly turning red, and he also sincerely felt that his efforts to fight for life and death with the Demon Dao for several months were not in vain.

As long as Master is happy, it is worth it.

But under the sharp eyes, he found in vain that the master's temples actually had two strands of gray hair, which made the joy in his heart fade at once.

The master has never let go of the master in his heart.

What happens when a person has exhausted his hard work and has no sustenance to live...... Qushui Palace needs to support itself, and he should hurry up and work harder.

"Thank you, Master, for not blaming. In the face of He Yi'an's praise and relief, Ding Zheng's face was not complacent, and replied steadily and respectfully.

He Yi'an nodded, not to take Ding Zheng's words, but to be very satisfied with the successor disciples of Qushui Palace in front of him, and said: "Your contribution is enough to qualify for entering the Daoxu Cave Mansion to practice, I have informed the head in advance, just relax in the next few days, and after the head of the gate is confirmed, you will be ready to enter the Daoxu Cave Mansion." ”

"Thank you, Master. Ding Zheng said.

"If it's all right, go back and rest for a while. ”

Ding Zheng didn't want to disturb the master too much here, but he turned his eyes to the green mound behind him, and still spoke: "The disciple will bring back a few delicious fruits outside, then I will see the master and the mother before leaving." ”

"It's fine. Seeing that Ding Zheng had never forgotten his master, He Yi'an's serious face softened a little, after all, Ding Zheng had also been taken care of by his master for many years.

Ding Zheng crossed He Yi'an, came to the front of Qingzuka, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed solemnly, and said in a calm and solemn voice: "Disciple Ding Zheng is visiting his master." ”

On the tombstone of the green mound in front of you, a few sad ancient words are engraved: the tomb of his beloved wife Xu Yurou.

Xu Yurou is the mother of several disciples of Qushui Palace, that is, He Qing'er's mother, who left when He Qing'er was very young and didn't remember, leaving her forever.

Zhao Buzhu put the burden behind him in front, opened it layer by layer, and placed four bright red fruits like jade in front of the tombstone, and then silently looked at the grass that was getting higher and higher on the green mound.

After a while, he kowtowed three more times, then looked at the tombstone standing quietly, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, disciple Ding Zheng will definitely take care of all the junior brothers and Qing'er sisters, and will never live up to the teachings of the master and the master." ”

Ding Zheng slowly stood up, greeted He Yi'an respectfully, and then returned in the direction of Qushui Palace, without disturbing too much.

He Anmu sent his disciple back, and his straight body turned to the burial place of his wife, who had been dead for many years, and stood there motionless, the breeze blowing, whispering, like a gentle hand, smoothing the gray strands of hair between his ears, and then caressing the slightly pale face, turning into a bit of silent comfort......

Qushui Temple.

Ding Zheng has been coming for more than an hour.

After coming back, he changed into a blue clean robe provided by Lihattian for his disciples, adding a point of immortal extraordinary, walking steadily with a sword, his face was not smiling, so that his contemporaries couldn't help but have a little respect for him.

He came to the courtyard in front of the Qushui Palace, and listened carefully to Zhao Buzhu and Huaida telling many things about Leng You, including how to contaminate the resentful qi phagocy, including the ins and outs of the ancient treasures obtained, including the killing of Gu Mo single-handedly, including the mutation of aura and the punishment of the master, and then a series of detailed things such as his death.

"Gu Bao is strange, and the restrained endless resentment completely erupted from the bottom of the water that night, enveloping the entire Xianyuan and the surrounding air for several miles, I can't, I can only inform the master and the master, the head and others to go down and join hands to observe the Great Dao Law, but in the end, I only saw the underwater Gu Bao and the corpse of the Demon Venerable who was being bitten...... As for Leng You...... There are only a few corners left......"

Zhao Buzhu was silent for a while, and said slowly: "He is dead, he has too much evil, and there is no place to bury him." ”

At the stone table, a slight cool breeze blew, and there was silence again.

For a long, long time.

Ding Zheng was the first to speak up: "Has Senior Sister Qing'er always been like this?"

Referring to the junior sister, Zhao Buzhu couldn't help but shake his head heavily, and said: "Senior sister is already very dependent on Leng You, she can't accept Leng You's death in her heart, she has always been very painful, Master and our comfort can only be controlled for a short time every time, if this continues, one day something will happen to her, I don't know what to do now." ”

"You know your sister the best now, and you have to make her better no matter what you say. ”

"Hmm. Zhao Buzhu nodded slightly.

"What about Liu Er, but what's the important thing?"

Referring to Liu Yiqing, the second-ranked disciple of Qushui Palace, Zhao Buzhu truthfully told him about his cultivation in the back mountain.

Hearing many heavy things, Ding Zheng was not surprised by Liu Yiqing, and finally just said quietly: "The people of the Demon Dao always create all kinds of evil things and bad karma, and their hearts are extremely cruel and extreme, because of this, they killed their senior sister for no reason, and indirectly caused the tragic death of Senior Brother Leng and the pain of Senior Sister. And now that the Immortal Poison Sect was born in a high-profile manner, and has been eyeing the Shimen to get back a fragment of the Nine Volumes of Immortal Poison seized by the ancestor, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Chaos Demon Sect, the Immortal Dao and other great demon sects are also rampantly annexing other sects to increase their strength, and if this continues, I am afraid that the Demon Dao will make a comeback again, so you should also practice hard, and a little more ability will also give you and your junior sister a little more protection, and add a little more strength to the evil of the demons. ”

There are people who are beyond the world's pride and great luck, a year and a half or can soar to the sky, there are ten thousand dull people who have no reason to have no way, and it is difficult to sharpen a sword for a hundred thousand years, but for the vast majority of people, if they are not mediocre and give up halfway, they must be rewarded if they have to pay, Ding Zheng does not believe that Zhao Buzhu and Huaida and others are the people whose qualifications are so poor that there is no one in ten thousand.

Regarding the words of the senior brother Ding Zheng, Zhao Buzhu and Huaida both responded silently.