Spring comes and goes several times in the world, and there are no flowers everywhere, no wind and rain everywhere. The hard-working woman by the stream, the clothes are kissed to welcome the back.

I couldn't stop worrying all the way, let down the heart of the flowers, and begged for forgiveness with tears. I still remember the deep night words, thousands of words of life and death.

-- "Butterfly Loves Flowers", the Taoist fairy mountain with clear scenery for hundreds of years, has become like purgatory on earth at this moment.

The day turned upside down into night, and it was as dark as under the cover of an iron pot. The cold wind howled, the snowflakes danced, the vibrant branches and leaves were sealed by the ice, the pools between the mountain streams were boiling, and the dregs that had been silent for thousands of years were stirred up and thrown into the air, and then the cold mist sprayed by the demon dragon was instantly frozen and fell back into the pool. At this time, there are only two colors left in the heavens and the earth, either black or gray, and it is dark everywhere, the light and shadow are chaotic, and it seems that there are ghosts flickering everywhere. In the treacherous and dark light and shadow, only the powerful electric light occasionally excited by the fighting method of man and god can instantly illuminate the characters of heaven and earth, and they all appear strange figures.

In such a tragic coma, more than 100 miles away, the sudden rain of flowers in a secluded corner, and the scattered figures in the rain of flowers, seemed so insignificant that they did not attract attention at all.

Moments later......

"Sure enough, it is the leader of the thousand-year-old sect in the world!"

Seeing that this mortal sect was able to support it for a long time, the South China Sea Water Marquis who was like a leisurely stroll in the shadow of the arrow light sword couldn't help but be a little surprised. At this time, the hateful Hall Master Zhang, as well as his personal maid, no longer knew where to be hit by his own thunderous blow, although this had long been expected by him, but he finally breathed a sigh, and he still couldn't help but feel a little happy.

However, what is a little strange is that although the young man has been sent flying, although his lost sword weapon has lost the control of its master, it is still like a divine help, and he actually jumps around there, shining brightly, not only helping the little girl resist the joint attack of the dragon spirit without supporting Qi, but also wandering around, sneaking up on those dragon soldiers who cast hail.

And at this time, the dragon girl saw that she had injured the young man, and she attacked as quickly as if she was crazy, and the magic arrows flashed brightly, and they came in a row, which was also mixed with all kinds of dangerous dragon palace spells. At this time, in Luofu Mountain, a strange cloud and mist floated from nowhere, which was not thick at first, but gradually spread, but let his subordinates, who were "like lightning", gradually unable to see the surrounding situation clearly.

"It's time to withdraw. ”

After judging the current situation, Meng Zhang quickly made the decision to withdraw the troops. Originally, it was Liwei, and there was no need for them to stay any longer at this time.

The mind has been decided, Meng Zhang roared, and those water tribe subordinates who were attacking and killing in the clouds immediately understood, and put away the chariot and weapons one after another, one was broken, and the other was first, and the cooperation between the various parts was extremely skillful and tacit, but in the blink of an eye, the South China Sea Dragon Army, which had originally stirred up the darkness of the sky, roared away behind his main general, leaving behind the mess of the place. When leaving, this long-fought army that had been honed against the ghost clan for a long time in the South China Sea, each armor soldier cast their own spells to retrieve the injured partners scattered in the mountains, and in the end, none of the dragon soldiers who were desperately injured by the Shangqing side were pulled down.

However, at this time, except for the four desecrated dragon girls who were angry, other Shangqing Taoist priests such as Lingxu and others did not have the heart to be captured; seeing the divine soldiers go away, the Shangqing Gate was shocked up and down, but they still did not dare to slack off. The whole mind was on guard for a long time, and it was not until the clouds and fog cleared in the sky that everyone's tense minds relaxed slightly. It's just that this is just the beginning of a long grief.

Slightly relaxed, before these surviving Shangqing disciples could notice the pain on their bodies, they suddenly found themselves surrounded by dead and wounded and mourning, and how many of their fellow disciples and friends who had been reading and talking together not long ago had been sleeping forever in the ruins of ice and snow......

And while they were grieving, the last scene of the battle was being played out hundreds of miles away: "Huh?"

I don't know if there is a certain number in the dark, the South China Sea Shuihou who flew through the air occasionally looked down, and found that the woman who had been hit by his Heavenly Lightning Whip was lying quietly in the snow below. At this time, the heavy snow had not stopped, but where the woman was lying, all the snowflakes drifted out in all directions, and none of them fell on her. And looking at her face, her expression was calm and indifferent, and her face was extremely serene, as if she was still alive - even, I don't know if it was his own delusion, he saw that the corners of the dead woman's mouth seemed to have a faint smile.

"Weird!"

Seeing this, Meng Zhang said strangely in his heart: "How can this be? I sacrificed my Thunder God Heavenly Flash Whip with all my might, don't say that it is an ordinary cultivation elf in the mortal world, even if it is an immortal demon god general with high mana, if he is hit by such a real hit just now, he will already be scattered, and his body will be gone, how can he still die unscathed like this, and his face is as if he is alive?"

Surprised in his heart, Meng Zhang didn't think twice, waved the sleeves of his robe, and instantly rolled the body of the girl on the ground into the high clouds, resting on a hail cart behind him, ready to take it back and study it carefully when he had time. In this way, these elite soldiers of the dragon clan came and swept away, and soon escaped into the vast South China Sea, disappearing from the land cleanly.

I don't know how long it took, the two girls from the Thousand Bird Cliff came from the direction of the main peak of Luofu Mountain, and followed the guidance of the psychic ancient sword, and finally found the hall master who was lying stiff in the snow.

By the time Lingyi and Qiong Wei found him, they had found that most of Xingyan's body was buried in snow, his limbs were stiff, his eyes were dead, and his face was covered with ice beads.

By the time Lingyi and Qiong Wei worked together to rescue Xingyan back to Thousand Bird Cliff and wake him up, it was already two days later. At this time, Luofu Mountain was already icy and snowy, full of devastation. Looking at the mountain from the Thousand Bird Cliff, you can only see a vast white air, and there is crystal ice and snow everywhere. Most of the trees that had never been covered by frost and snow were now covered in thick ice, and many of the beasts that could not withstand the frost and snow were also frozen to death, and their stiff corpses were everywhere. In this tragic frost and cold wind, the southern cave of Changchun in all seasons is already frozen, like a snow country in the north!

In this snow-capped landscape, the Shangqing Peaks, which suffered the most, were the first to melt away the snow, revealing their swarthy peaks. For two days, the Shangqing elders worked together to cast spells, struggling to melt away the frost and snow from the frozen mountain rocks, and the surviving disciples of the sect began to collect the corpses of their fellow disciples in the ruins. After a rough inspection, the Shangqing Palace, which was originally not very numerous, was full of disciples, and most of the dead disciples were young disciples who had not been in the mountain for a few years. These young people were originally full of Taoist hearts, but who knew that they would die before they could see the door.

After burying the dead disciples in a state of grief, the Shangqing Palace seemed to have no time to take care of anything else, so under the personal leadership of the head of the family, it was busy collecting the wood, stone, bricks and tiles scattered everywhere, and began to rebuild the temple in a field of ice, snow and muddy water.

Not to mention that the Shangqing Zhufeng is gloomy and bleak, let alone the awakening, since being rescued by Lingyi Qiongwei, he has been in a daze all day long, as if he has lost his soul. For about three or four days, the two girls were busy taking care of the teenagers. In the first few days, Lingyi tried his best to use the method of soul rejuvenation, hoping that Xingyan's consciousness would be restored sooner, while Qiong Wei kept casting spells in the half-collapsed stone house to light a fire to keep his sick brother warm. In the past few days, the two of them often talked beside the young man's bed, hoping that he would come to his senses sooner after listening to these words.

It's just that after three or four days like this, the young man who was originally out of his life was just stunned, his eyes were straight, and he didn't seem to be able to hear the many soft words of the girl next to him. Seeing his dejected appearance, Lingyi was not discouraged, and went to the ice and snow rock crevices in the distant mountains with Qiong Wei, and worked hard to collect some remaining calming herbs, boiled them into medicinal soup in the hut, and fed them to Xingyan to drink.

In the past few days, the head of Lingxu, who was already haggard, also took time out of his busy schedule to visit. When he arrived in the house and saw Xingyan's eyes as if he were gone, Lingxu just sighed, asked the second daughter to take care of him, and went.

In this way, two or three days later, exactly seven days after the Shangqing Palace was hit by this flying disaster, just as Lingyi went out to collect medicine, Qiong Wei stood by the couch and looked at his brother's haggard face secretly wiping tears, but suddenly found that his stiff fingers suddenly moved.

"Brother, are you awake?!"

Seeing that the young man's hands and feet on the couch gradually moved, and his eyes gradually became clearer, Qiong Wei was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm...... I woke up. ”

He didn't speak for a few days, and the originally articulate teenager seemed extremely difficult when he said these simple four words. After a pause, Xingyan spoke again: "What about Lingyi?"

"Sister Lingyi, she went out to collect medicine—"

After hesitating for a moment, Qiong Wei pretended to be casual and said, "Sister Xue Yi was also taken away by that dragon king, and she will come back in a few days." ”

Although she didn't ask, her little sister couldn't help but say what Sister Dragon Girl taught her, hoping that her brother would feel at ease when she heard it. It's just that when she said this, Qiong Wei's eyes were suddenly soaked with tears, and she couldn't stop rolling around her eyes, if she hadn't tried her best to hold back, I'm afraid she would have cried in front of her brother.

"Oh. ”

After listening to Qiong Wei's words, Xingyan was thoughtful and stopped talking. There was silence again in the stone house. Although, at this moment, Qiong Wei wanted to say more to relieve his brother's boredom, but because he had to hold back his tears desperately, he had to stop talking for a while.

Just as the atmosphere in the room was a little cold, I suddenly heard a surprise word from the door: "Wake up and wake up?"

Before the words fell, only a "click" was heard, and the bundle of herbs in Lingyi's hand had fallen to the ground.

"Well, I'm awake!"

At this time, the words of the sober words were very clear. After replying, he jumped to his feet and jumped to the ground to stand up.

"Thank you so much~"

The words that came to his ears were as kind as ever, but Lingyi still felt a little uneasy, so he looked at the young man carefully. They stared at each other like this, and it wasn't until a moment later that she was completely relieved.

Seeing that Xingyan was finally fine, Lingyi'er suddenly felt that there were a thousand words in her heart. But when the words came to his lips, he didn't know where to start, but a bitterness came to his heart, turned into a whimper, and leaned against the door and wept silently.

Not to mention the joys and sorrows of this soul after its return. Speaking of Xingyan again, after that, he went to Feiyunding, found the real person in charge who was personally supervising the construction of the disciple's dormitory, bowed to him, and said earnestly: "The master of the sect respects his face, and the disciple Zhang Xingyan should have asked for the guilt immediately, but he was infected with a small illness the day before yesterday, and now there is something that must be done, so I implore the master to forgive me for a few days." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing Xingyan's words, Lingxu stopped what he was doing, shook the mud-stained Taoist robe on his body, glanced at him, and said, "Go ahead." ”

After answering briefly and thinking about it, Lingxu added: "If you really want to see me, it's best to return within seven days." ”

"Yes. ”

With a promise, the young hall master shook himself to the ground, then turned around and went down the mountain.

Then, about five days later, thousands of miles away, in Changping County, Yingchuan County, Yuzhou, Henan Province, in front of a deep compound with a series of houses, two girls stood quietly in front of the wall near the gate, seemingly waiting for someone. Among them, the younger girl was motionless at the wall of the old house in front of her, as if she was staring at the courtyard wall. The wall in front of her seemed to be very old, and there were many moss marks of different ages printed on it, which were combined with the water traces drenched by the rain to form a strange-shaped mural, which was attracting the little girl to look at it carefully.

Just as she was fascinated, she suddenly heard a burst of happy words coming from the gate next to her: "Qiong Wei, come quickly, follow me to see Liang Yuanwai." He has promised to adopt you as a righteous daughter!"

“...... Oh?"

Exactly: all worries are donated, and the body is light.

Don't come to the reunion day, about two or three years.