The old man did not appear again, and the next morning, there was a mist in the forest, but it was not long before it was dispelled by the fiery red sun on the horizon, and the three of Wang Fatzi continued to hurry, but Zhang Ye and Hua Xiaoyan were going to the north. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just last night, Hua Xiaoyan suddenly woke up from her dream, trembling all over, she said, my master has an accident, I have to rush.

Seeing her sad expression, several people were silent for a while, not knowing how to comfort her, and finally made a decision that Zhang Ye would accompany Hua Xiaoyan to find her master, and Wang Fatzi and the others continued to go towards southern Xinjiang.

The two said goodbye to the fat three and rushed to the north day and night, Zhang Ye didn't know where to go, he just followed behind Hua Xiaoyan, seeing that his expression was gradually haggard, and his mood became gloomy.

After more than ten days of non-stop travel, they had reached the vicinity of the Delianyun Mountain Range, and the two of them were even more haggard. Zhang Ye opened his mouth several times to let Hua Xiaoyan take a break, but he refused.

In the early morning of this day, the two of them had already entered the Lianyun Mountain Range, and not long after walking, Hua Xiaoyan's body suddenly trembled, and he actually fell to the ground.

Zhang Ye's face changed, and a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, so he caught it before it hit the ground. Zhang Ye's eyes were annoyed, and he was about to ask, but he saw that Hua Xiaoyan's face was full of tears, and he couldn't help but stop the words that came to his mouth.

Hua Xiaoyan has a resolute personality, and when he learned that his master had an accident, he kept hurrying day and night, and he never showed the slightest weakness, but at this moment, he suddenly cried, Zhang Ye was uneasy, but he didn't dare to ask.

Hua Xiaoyan's body kept trembling, looking into the distance with a sad expression, her eyes were hazy, as if she had passed through thousands of mountains and rivers. Zhang Ye helped him to sit down by the tree, and stopped talking.

Zhang Ye looked at Hua Xiaoyan with tears on his face, paused for a moment, and suddenly reached out to take it into his arms, feeling his cheeks hot for a while, and his heart kept beating.

Hua Xiaoyan seemed to be unconscious, lying on Zhang Ye's shoulder, her body kept trembling, and tears flowed silently.

After a long time, Hua Xiaoyan seemed to come back to his senses, his body gradually calmed down, and his tears gradually stopped, he broke free from Zhang Ye's arms, took a step back, and sat on the ground, although his expression was sad, he was not as out of control as he was just now.

Zhang Ye glanced at Hua Xiaoyan, couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and said, "What happened?"

Hua Xiaoyan looked down, looked down at the withered yellow leaves on the ground, and didn't speak.

Zhang Ye couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was already a little anger in his words, "What happened?"

Hua Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, looked up at Zhang Ye, saw that his eyes seemed to be angry, but his face was full of care, and tears flashed in her eyes, she wiped away the tears that had not slipped out of her eyes, her expression was even more sad, she said: "My master is dead." ”

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, the little anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, his mind was blank, and he couldn't speak.

Both were silent.

After a while, Hua Xiaoyan's expression was shocked, and she put away the sad look on her face, she looked at Zhang Ye and said, "I'm going to avenge the master......"

"I'll go. Before Hua Xiaoyan finished speaking, Zhang Ye suddenly said.

Hua Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, an ugly smile appeared on her face, she glanced at Zhang Ye again, and saw that Zhang Ye's eyes were sincere, but she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Hua Xiaoyan held back her tears, a flash of inspiration flashed in her hand, she was already holding something, Zhang Ye looked at it, but saw that it was a handful of finely crushed powder.

Hua Xiaoyan opened her palm and let the powder fall to the ground, her face flashed with grief, her expression gradually became resolute, and she said to Zhang Ye: "I am from the Valley of Fallen Souls." ”

Seeing Zhang Ye's blank eyes, Hua Xiaoyan said again: "There is a supreme immortal scripture in Qingyang Palace, they call it 'Qingyang Immortal Sutra', that Qingyang Immortal Sutra is a relic of ancient times, and the law of immortality is recorded on it, and the Taoism of Qingyang Palace originates from here. ”

"And a thousand years ago, there was a disagreement within the Qingyan Palace on cultivation. The divergent group is divided into two factions, one believes that one should uphold the idea of inaction and follow the general trend and live forever, and the other believes that heaven and earth are unkind, and monks should swim against the current and find immortality in adversity. ”

"The two factions didn't know what was going on, their differences grew bigger and bigger, they didn't like each other, and then they actually fought. The monk who advocated going against the current snatched half of the immortal scripture and chose a place to start a new portal, which was the Valley of Fallen Souls. ”

Zhang Ye looked stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

Hua Xiaoyan glanced at him, and said: "What the Fallen Soul Valley snatched away was the second half of the Immortal Sutra, which recorded extremely powerful spells, and after the disciple practiced, he taught Qingyang Palace a lesson. ”

"But later, the predecessors of the Fallen Soul Valley discovered that the spells on the Immortal Scripture were too powerful, and many disciples were obsessed with powerful spells, so that they abandoned their cultivation, and even some disciples were unstable in their hearts and fell into the Demon Dao. ”

"And the first half of the Immortal Sutra is recorded in the method of health preservation and qi training, although the disciples of Qingyang Palace are not as good as the disciples of the Falling Soul Valley at the beginning, but after many years, the achievements are higher than the disciples of the Falling Soul Valley. ”

"After all, the Fallen Soul Valley only got the second half of the Immortal Sutra, and the spell damage was huge, but the Qi cultivation was not good at it, and the more the monks in the door practiced to the advanced realm, the more difficult it was to enter the realm, and the easier it was to fall into the Demon Dao. ”

"The predecessors of the Fallen Soul Valley struggled to find a solution, and finally found a solution, that is, the Soul Suppression Lamp. This soul suppression lamp is a nine-grade magic weapon, which can greatly suppress the restless minds of the disciples in the sect. ”

Hua Xiaoyan sighed, "But the good times don't last long, the Falling Soul Valley has not been less troubled by Qingyang Palace, and Qingyang Palace has always kept it in mind, after Falling Soul Valley fell into a trough, they even thought they were right, and wanted to recapture the second half of the Immortal Sutra." ”

"The monks of Qingyang Palace found an opportunity to sneak into the valley and destroy the soul lamp. The monks in the valley have been suppressed by the soul lamp for many years, and once they lose it, more people will fall into the demon path. ”

"The disciples who fell into the Demon Dao were even more addicted to powerful spells, and they were selfish, and before the Qingyang Palace could be attacked, the Falling Soul Valley was half destroyed by their own people. Later, Qingyang Palace took advantage of the situation, and naturally no one could stop it. ”

After Hua Xiaoyan finished speaking, her eyes were full of melancholy, and she looked up at Zhang Ye again.

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then the second half of the Immortal Sutra was taken back by Qingyang Palace?"

Hua Xiaoyan shook his head slightly, and said, "The elders of the Falling Soul Valley saw that the Falling Soul Valley was about to be destroyed, they were unwilling to admit that they were wrong, and they were unwilling to hand over the Immortal Sutra, and in the end, they actually destroyed the Immortal Sutra. ”

Zhang Ye's eyes widened, and he froze for a long time before he said, "They have also fallen into the Demon Dao?"

Hua Xiaoyan shook his head again and said, "If they fall into the Demon Dao, how can they be willing to destroy the Immortal Sutra." This is an old thing from a thousand years ago, and I don't know what happened, although the Valley of Fallen Souls was destroyed, this lineage has been passed down. ”

"The monks of Qingyang Palace have always refused to believe that the Immortal Sutra has been destroyed, and for thousands of years, they have never given up chasing and killing me in the Valley of Fallen Souls. Not only that, but many other cultivation sects also regarded my Fallen Soul Valley as a stream of demons. ”

"But I have never considered myself to be the flow of the Demon Dao, and I have always turned a blind eye to the invitation of the Demon Dao Sect, but I have never shown mercy to anyone who meets the Demon Dao, so the flow of the Demon Dao also holds a grudge against my Falling Soul Valley. ”

Hua Xiaoyan looked up at Zhang Ye again and said, "My Fallen Soul Valley is actually an existence that is not tolerated by monks in the world, do you still want to take revenge with me?"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, laughed, and said, "Go." ”

Hua Xiaoyan also smiled, the tears on her face were clearly visible, she twisted up some powder on the ground, and continued: "This is the jade of life and death, each of the younger brothers in the Fallen Soul Valley has one, but after the cultivation of the magic circle, the jade has everyone's essence blood and a wisp of divine soul." This life and death jade belongs to my master, even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as this life and death jade is in my hand, I can find my master. ”

Hua Xiaoyan's eyes flashed with grief, "More than ten days ago, this jade only cracked, which means that although my master's body was injured, his spirit is still there, but just now, it was shattered into powder......

Zhang Ye's eyes sank, and he sighed softly.

"Even if I want revenge, where do I go to find the enemy?" Hua Xiaoyan said.

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to ask, Hua Xiaoyan continued: "Most of the people who killed my master were people from Qingyang Palace, but Qingyang Palace is strong and there are many monks, so who will I seek revenge on." ”

Zhang Ye frowned slightly, and asked, "Is there really no way?"

"Yes. Hua Xiaoyan sighed, "Although the Soul Suppression Lamp has been destroyed, for hundreds of years, every generation of Fallen Soul Valley disciples has not stopped repairing it, and now, it has recovered some spirituality. The soul lamp is on my master's body, as long as you find the soul lamp, it is not difficult to know who the murderer is. ”

Zhang Ye's expression was relieved, and he said, "How can you find the soul lamp?"

Hua Xiaoyan shook his head: "When the soul suppression lamp was damaged in the past, the wick was left outside. This wick and the soul lamp are the same as one, mutual induction, the master sensed through the soul lamp that the wick is in the coastal area east of the Lianyun Mountains, but after searching for more than a month, but found nothing, the master guessed that the wick had fallen into the hands of someone with a heart. Now that the soul lamp is gone, it is not easy to find the wick. ”

Zhang Ye's eyes sank again, and said, "But you still have to look for it, don't you?"

Hua Xiaoyan looked up at Zhang Ye and nodded.