The back mountain of Shu Mountain, the ethereal mountain range, the Shenxiao Peak.

This towering green show, towering between heaven and earth, all the year round by the clouds and mist of the ethereal surrounding of the lonely peak, a piece of seclusion, only the reckless bamboo sea, verdant like smoke, occasionally there is a mountain breeze blowing, the vast sea of clouds ripple like the waves rolling, and the sound of the bamboo waves rolling roaring, such as the mountains roaring, and like the sky magnificent ancient song, faint echoing between the heaven and the earth, leisurely through the ages, has not changed more than half a minute.

Compared with the bustle on the peaks of other veins, the main peak of the new vein of Shu Mountain is much cleaner, and there are almost no people.

At this moment, on the mountain road, three or four young and beautiful female disciples of Bingyue Peak came in the distance, these people seemed to have come to the back mountain for the first time, their eyes were mostly curious, but they saw that the trees were green everywhere, the wind blew, and countless fallen leaves were shining in the bright sunshine, as if the bright rainbow in the sky fell to the world, and at the same time, countless bamboo shadows swayed, and there was an indescribable quiet silence, several people whispered all the way, and inadvertently even the footsteps were lightened a little.

"This mountain is so big, Senior Sister Huang is here alone, will it be lonely......" Among the disciples of Ice Moon Peak, a girl who didn't look to be more than twenty-eight years old suddenly said softly.

The others were silent for a moment, and the woman who was about eighteen or nineteen years old at the head showed a smile on her face, patted the girl's face, and said, "Silly girl, senior sister, she is dedicated to cultivation, a toddler, how can she be lonely, don't think about it, let's hurry up the mountain." ”

"Hmm......" The girl responded, and her pace sped up a little, but looking at the deep woods and the shadows of the bamboo, somehow, her mind couldn't help but flutter a little.

If her life is like that senior sister, standing at such a height, in such a life, will she occasionally feel lonely as snow?

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Behind the mountain of Shenxiao Peak, behind the bamboo forest, there is a small courtyard, the eaves are lonely, standing by the mountain, indescribably elegant.

When the disciples of Bingyue Peak came here, they talked in a low voice, stopped, and there was a bit of admiration in their expressions, and the woman at the head saw that the small door was half open and half hidden, and she was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Huang, are you inside?"

Her voice is not high, but in this quiet mountain, it seems very loud, and there are faint echoes rippling in the bamboo forest.

It was quiet inside the small building, and no one seemed to be there.

A few other people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while, the woman in charge of the heart hesitated, and was thinking about whether to push the door in, when she suddenly heard a burst of clear words, from the edge of the cliff in front of the small building, sounded.

"I'm here. ”

Several people were stunned for a moment, and their eyes fell into the distance ahead, but between the vast clouds and misty, it was vaguely visible that there was a figure dressed in white like snow, facing away from them, standing on the edge of the cliff, silently looking into the distance.

From a distance, the snow-covered Qinglong figure, under the mountain wind, the white clothes are scattered, like a lonely white cloud, floating quietly in the sea of clouds, without the slightest earthly taste.

These Ice Moon Peak women were stunned for a moment, walked up lightly, and walked a little closer to the figure on the edge of the cliff.

"Sister Huang......"

The woman at the head called softly, and halfway through her words, her words suddenly stopped, and even the eyes of several people around her were staring.

I saw that the figure of the senior sister moved, and slowly turned around.

That seemingly slow moment, ethereal clouds, distant mountains and bamboo waves, even the years of heaven and earth, suddenly seemed to be instantly still, only the white clothes, fluttering in the wind, the silence revealed an indescribable grace, like a fairy in the painting, so dusty that people have a feeling of not daring to approach.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and speechless.

Huang Bingli's expression was calm and tranquil, looking at them, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Qiuping, little girl, it's you. ”

The crisp and indifferent voice fluttered gently in the ears, and these Bingyue Peak women suddenly came back to their senses, with a faint trace of excitement on their faces, you must know that this new generation of Tianjiao in the Xuanmen is for the younger generation of people in Shushan Bingyue Peak, but the people who grew up with them and are like sisters are Phoenix Bingli has already reached a height that is difficult for others to reach, but the attitude towards them has never changed by half a point"Phoenix Seat".

The woman at the head, that is, Qiu Ping in the mouth of Huang Bingli, looked at this senior sister, her eyes were admiring, but there was a faint gloom, since three years ago, the head of the master was angry, and asked this senior sister to reflect on Shenxiao Peak, no one is allowed to approach Shenxiao Peak, in the past three years, no one has seen her, and the people of Bingyue Peak, who are most concerned about it, are extremely worried, but they don't even know what happened, and even the master doesn't help the senior sister Bingli to say to the head of the master, what can they do?

Just thinking of the reason for coming this time, the Ice Moon Peak woman couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart, and said: "Senior Sister Huang, the head of the sect has convened a meeting of all the first elders in the Qingyun Palace, and Master has asked us to come to Shenxiao Peak to inform you, presumably your ban has been lifted......"

Looking at the joyful expressions of these junior sisters, Huang Bingli still looked calm and calm, but in those clear eyes, there was a faint warmth.

She nodded slightly, then turned around, looking at the sword dancing platform on the side of the cliff on the opposite side of the endless waterfall, there was a faint crystal wave flickering in her eyes, as if she was tracing something, silent for a while, in the bright eyes of several junior sisters, in the deep pool below the cliff, there was suddenly a little clear blue sky, faintly lit, quickly enlarged, rushed into the sky, and fell in front of Huang Bingli.

In an instant, the wind was like a tide in all directions, and all the clouds and smoke dispersed in an instant, Qiu Ping and the others only felt the strong wind blowing in their faces, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and were about to open their mouths to exhale, but they saw Huo Ran dazzling in front of them-

Reckless world, long years, as if frozen for a moment.

A clear roar rippled across the sky.

The beautiful woman, with a cold face, white clothes like snow, between a light sword, a blue divine light, brilliant as the sun of the nine heavens, carrying her figure, away with the wind, disappeared in front of them in a blink of an eye.

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Qingyun Dojo.

Countless disciples who were meditating and cultivating suddenly shook their bodies, as if they were aware of it, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

But see the direction of the mountain behind Shu Mountain, there is a blue like water of the glorious light, in the green and dark draw out a cloud, break through the sky, all the way through, thousands of churning clouds all retreat, a sharp and incomparable sword intent, far away, although in the sky, but the wind is raging, the heaven and earth shake, that a touch of brilliance dazzling, across the sky, as if there is another round of bright sun.

The heavens and the earth were majestic, the vast sea of clouds, and above the dojo, there was silence, and everyone looked at each other, so shocked that they couldn't speak.

It wasn't until that flash of azure divine light fell in front of the Qingyun Hall that countless disciples reacted, and excitement appeared on their faces.

Huang Bingli was dressed in white, walking slowly, from time to time there were Shushan disciples coming over to nod and salute, some of them seemed to have just entered the inner door, the young man who was still shallow, was taken by Huang Bingli's appearance, and after a look, he didn't dare to look at it again, his face was red and he lowered his head, but at that moment, the thrilling peerless demeanor in his eyes, how many days and nights after that, how many people can forget?

Huang Bingli's face was as cold as frost as usual, but he nodded slightly, and walked towards the towering temple in the amazed eyes of everyone.

But at the moment of stepping into the threshold of Qingyun Palace, this beautiful woman, for some reason, suddenly turned around, and her eyes were as deep as water.

The sky is desolate, and the blue sky is like washing.

The six majestic green mountains in front of you, lying in the clouds, such as the giant pillar of the sky, proud of the world, have their own innate rebellion in the sky, thousands of years, never fade half a point.

Everything here seems to be so vicissitudes and calm, but who knows what kind of sky is the blue sky in front of him from the moment the crazy young man stepped out of the Qingyun Palace?