Ling Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Life and death cause and effect, yin and yang order." Although Master and I have been separated from life and death forever, she has never left me, she will always be by my side, I should not be immersed in grief and give up on myself, but should rebuild the Second Extreme Sect according to her last wish and carry it forward. ”

Shangqing Zhenren came to his side and said with a smile: "Once enlightened, it is worth a thousand words, you can understand the truth, congratulations." ”

Ling Xuan was sad for a whole year, this year, he was hesitant, helpless, desperate, he closed his mind, immersed in endless pain, completely isolated from the outside world, suddenly woke up, naturally did not know where he was, and did not know that there were others around him, and he answered the words of the Qing people, purely unconscious self-talk. At this time, he suddenly heard the words of the Qing Qing people, and he was very shocked.

He stood up and saw the two people around him, a woman in purple standing behind the old man, looking at him, Chu Chu was lovely, and the old man in the green robe had an extraordinary temperament, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder, and hurriedly saluted: "I don't know where the seniors are, if there is something offended, the juniors will make amends here, and I hope that the seniors Haihan." ”

Shang Qing Zhen: "It's okay. This place is a purple bamboo forest in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, the poor road is called Shangqing, and you live in seclusion in the mountains all the year round, so you naturally have no way to know the poor road. ”

Shangqing, Shangqing Zhenren! That famous Sanqing cultivator, even the proud sword heaven also wants to give three points of Shangqing Zhenren! Ling Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed respectfully, and said: "Junior Ling Xuan, I have heard the name of a real person for a long time, like thunder, and I am fortunate to see it today, which is really the luck of the younger generation. ”

Shangqing said: "It's just a false name, a wild man in the mountains, and there is no need for too much red tape." ”

At this time, the red feather who was frightened away by him saw that he was not a kind of corpse in the legend, so he flew back happily and landed lightly on his shoulder, and the little bird's head rubbed back and forth on his cheek, making an intimate shape. Ling Xuan hesitated lightly and said, "Red Feather, you, when are you coming back?"

When Zi'er heard this, she couldn't help laughing, she laughed, the initial fear of Ling Xuan was gone, she said: "Brother has a cheesy name, the red feather is called Red Feather, that Zi'er is dressed in purple, shouldn't she call it purple?"

Zi'er Ziyi, it seemed to be the same, she reacted suddenly, her face couldn't help but turn red, Chu Chu was moving, she pulled the Shangqing people and said coquettishly: "Oh, Master, Zi'er is going to change her name, and she will never be called Zi'er again." ”

Shangqing Zhenren laughed dumbly, and said humorously: "If you don't call Zi'er, then call Xiaozi, how about it?"

Zi'er's big blue eyes turned, revealing a serious thought, and after a while, she said, "Little Zi'er, it's not good, it's still Zi'er." ”

Shangqing shook his head and smiled, and kindly touched the tip of her nose, and she suddenly wrinkled, looking extremely cute.

Ling Xuan stared at the two of them in a daze, he didn't know what to say for a long time, Shangqing Zhenren was a master figure in the scattered cultivation, how noble his identity was, he didn't want to have such a kind side, however, because of the two of them laughing this time, the tense and embarrassing atmosphere dissipated by seven or eight points, and Ling Xuan couldn't help but exhale secretly.

Shangqing turned to Ling Xuan and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is rude. ”

His smile was amiable and infectious, and Ling Xuan couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and the Shangqing Zhenren continued: "Zi'er is an apprentice who was inadvertently accepted by the poor Dao, and if you count it, it has been thousands of years, but she has not grown up, which is really unreassuring." ”

Ling Xuan was taken aback again, seeing that she was only eighteen years old, and she had actually lived for thousands of years?

Zi'er's eyes widened, and she hurriedly corrected: "Zi'er has grown up. ”

Shangqing said: "Okay, Zi'er has grown up." Ling Xuan, come, let's talk in the house. ”

Ling Xuan said, "Yes." ”

Shangqing Zhenren smiled slightly and took the lead towards the house. Ling Xuan raised his head, looked at the autumn leaves falling in the sky, and sighed deeply.

Yesterday's events are still vivid, and her heart-wrenching words still echo in his ears, 'Today, only you appreciate my dancing, but unfortunately I can't dance for you again.' You didn't care about your life, three times to save me from danger, this situation is comparable to rebirth, I don't know how to repay you, I just hope to continue the relationship between master and apprentice in the next life, I am an apprentice, you are a teacher......

But he won't cry anymore, he won't cry anymore, because he promised her that he would never cry again.

He thought clearly and understood, but it didn't mean that he forgot, it didn't mean that he didn't hurt, he was always so hurt, her words and deeds were still so clear in his mind, every time he recalled her voice and smile, his heart was like countless flying swords cutting back and forth, that kind of pain was unforgettable. It's just that he understands that he shouldn't go on like this, he needs to do something, otherwise he will let her down, the relatives will be painful, and the enemies will be happy.

A year, time has passed, everything has changed, what remains unchanged is the unforgettable period and the fancy fairy box.

Ling Xuan sighed lightly again, he reached out and touched the small Xianle box in his arms, lying quietly in his arms, this is her favorite thing, she regards it as a treasure, he will definitely cherish it and keep it for her.

'If, if you see Senior Brother Ye again one day......

Although she had only finished half of her words, Ling Xuan knew very well what the other half she wanted to say was, and he would definitely do it for her, even if he was injured again.

Zi'er blinked her eyes wide, took the initiative to jump up and grab Ling Xuan's arm, and helped him to walk towards the house, while pouting: "Brother, don't sigh, Master said that unhappy people are easy to get old, you look at Zi'er, happy all day long, it is as beautiful as a flower, so young that Master always says that I haven't grown up, in fact, Zi'er is already very big, well, I calculate, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...... Wow, Zi'er is over 5,000 years old, and she's really big. ”

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, smiled dumbly, and said, "Zi'er, I, I'll go by myself." ”

Zi'er glared and said, "No, the master said, my brother is seriously injured and needs to be taken care of, Zi'er supports my brother, and my brother won't fall." ”

The bamboo hut is not large, and it is very simple, but it is very elegant, and it is an ideal place for people to retreat. The interior of the house is mostly made of purple bamboo, which is like a scene in a painting with a dark purple background, which is beautiful and fantastic.

The Shangqing people were half-lying on the bamboo rocking chair, their eyes slightly closed, swaying gently, leisurely and comfortable, Ling Xuanduan sat on the side, trembling, and Zi'er stood aside, teasing the red feather from time to time, not quiet for a moment.

Zeng Nianyu used 'Life Burning', as if he had burned Ling Xuan's three souls and seven spirits at the same time, he fell into another pale world in an instant, so he didn't know how to get here, after a moment of silence, he gently asked the confusion in his heart. Shangqing people slowly sacrificed a flying sword, this sword is two fingers wide, about two feet long, the whole body is fiery red, faint firelight, extremely smart, it is the sword of the sun. He handed the sword to Ling Xuan and said softly: "If you come here, you will be safe, the past has become a thing of the past after all, why bother with it? This sword has an indissoluble bond with you, you need to keep it properly." ”

Seeing things and thinking about people, things are not people, Ling Xuan's expression was shocked with a thick sadness, he stretched out his hand to take the sword of the sun, but felt that the tentacles were warm, Ling Xuan stretched out two fingers and gently slashed the sword, as if caressing the face of the person he loved, so gentle, so careful. The Sunsnatcher Sword seemed to have spirituality, and it could feel his sorrow, and it trembled slightly.

Although he can't use a flying sword, this sword contains too many things that he is familiar with, and it is his spiritual sustenance to think about people through things, and he regards it as a treasure. He withdrew the sword, carefully placed it on his legs, and said, "The love of the seniors, the juniors are grateful." ”

Shangqing Zhenren sat up and said, "It's okay, but I don't know what your plans are in the future." ”

Ling Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "The junior wants to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect again, but he regrets it in his heart, life and death don't matter anymore. ”

Hearing this, Zi'er was startled and looked at him with wide eyes, while Shangqing Zhenren still closed his eyes lightly and smiled, not showing the slightest surprise, he asked softly, "You haven't thought about revenge?"

Ling Xuan said: "It's a shame to say, it's not that the younger generation has never thought about it, it's just that the younger generation was seriously injured when he was young, and he has long lost the ability to cultivate immortals.