Under the moon, the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Ji Ruochen sorted out the things he needed to go down the mountain again, and slowly washed his hands in the silver basin. He is successful in refining qi, and the ten fingers of his hands are slender and powerful, as bright as jade. Whether it was the silver basin, the water, or the hands, they were all spotless, but he still washed and washed. Strange to say, there is really a touch of blush slowly dissolving in the water, like the glow after sunset, dazzlingly red.

Eventually, he lifted his hands out of the basin, took a white towel, wiped his hands clean, and then put the scarf back in its place and pushed the door away.

A moment later, the door of the inner room opened silently, and Tsing Yi floated silently under his feet, like a cloud, to the basin shelf in the corner of the study.

A pool of clear water in the silver basin is so clear that it makes people feel a little heartache. She reached out and scooped up a handful of water, watching it spill from her fingers. She looked at the white towel on the basin shelf again, took it, and unfolded it.

In the center of the white scarf, there is a blood-red handprint!

Tsing Yi looked at the bloody handprint in a daze, and only sighed for a while, and as soon as his hands were closed, a wisp of yin flame turned the scarf into green smoke. The square scarf was originally as white as snow, but only in her eyes could she see such a blood-soaked handprint.

Looking at the door where Ji Ruochen left, Tsing Yi bit his lower lip, and didn't know if he should go out with him for a while. If you go with her, what should you do? Tsing Yi is a very simple woman, she can't understand these many things, she just knows that since they are reunited this time, then, just follow him all the way.

Under the moon, Ji Ruochen walked silently among the flowers and trees. The Taishang Daode Palace was vast and vast, and at the speed in front of him, even if he walked for a few days, he would never want to cross the entire palace. However, he didn't want to go anywhere, but on the eve of going down the mountain again, his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't calm down no matter what, so he walked alone under the moon, in order to wash the fire in his heart with the ice mist on the top of Mogan Peak.

He walked through it on instinct, and suddenly his figure froze, and then he took two steps sideways, and then continued on. The light mist that surrounded him seemed to be no different, but there were a few wisps of mist in it that fluttered smartly. They are sentient, alive.

Ji Ruochen stood still and looked to the right. Under the flower tree, on the side of the spirit stone, there is a figure of Tingting, and the surging hookah sets her like a fairy from the west. In the not too distant past, Ji Ruochen was moved by every time he got along with each other, but a few years later, in the inadvertent reunion, his heart was like an ice stone.

At the moment when his figure disappeared in the ice mist, she suddenly turned around and whispered, "Ruochen?"

But as far as her eyes could see, there was only a faint mist under the moon, how could there be a single figure? She looked at it in a daze for a long time, and a clear voice came from behind her: "Hanyan, can't you still forget him?"

Hanyan turned around, looked at the handsome man who came to the moon, and his face returned to the indifferent expression of the past, and said, "Uncle Shi, it's so late, how can there be such a Yaxing?"

The man laughed, stood beside her, and pointed to the moon: "Isn't your Yaxing also good? Look at the moonlight tonight, the east is clear and the west is condensed, and the inside is cold and full of fire, which is a sign of great chaos! What a good moon!"

After that, he glanced at Hanyan intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Hanyan, your state of mind at the moment, I'm afraid it's like this eclipse of the moon!"

Hanyan's face did not move, but the mist around him was slightly retracted, but he said: "Uncle Shi's words are too profound, and Hanyan doesn't understand." ”

The man smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't understand. ”

He looked at the place where Ji Ruochen left, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect Ruochen to make progress, it's really sad and terrifying!"

Hanyan said lightly: "He is hand-picked by the master, and the three real people are carried up the mountain together, and they are born with wisdom, which is naturally different from us." ”

The man laughed and said, "Since there was a chant in Qingxu, people in the world are afraid that they have all known that Ruochen is not an immortal. However, when I look at his qi phase footwork, the way of his body is just that, and it is slightly worse than Ji Bingxian. The most rare thing is that Dao heart, which is unpredictable and infinitely useful, and even I can't figure out what kind of realm it is! This is far from being comparable to the Dao of the Appearance. ”

Hanyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The man pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's strange to say, Ruochen Dao Mind Realm doesn't seem to be contained in the Three Pure Truths, could he have another adventure, or can he really create something out of nothing and enter an unprecedented Dao realm? I really don't know if three hundred years later, can I have one or two out of ten in his realm at this moment?"

Han Yandai frowned slightly, and said, "Uncle Shi traveled at night, is it just to praise Uncle Ji?"

The man glanced back at Hanyan, smiled, and said: "If there are peach blossoms in the dust, whether it is Gu Qing in the clouds, Tsing Yi who is returning to the mountain at this moment, or Yin Yin, who has been repeatedly changed, they are all women who are unique in ten thousand, and they have strong support for each other." If you want to fight with them, how can you just do that?"

Hanyan said coldly: "I never wanted to fight for anything, I'm afraid Uncle Shi misunderstood." ”

He laughed, didn't care, shook the hand with the cigarette lightly, and said, "If you want something, just do it with your heart." Yuxuan Zhenren's various grand plans are just castles in the air, mirrors and flowers, and sooner or later they will disappear. Why let this burden drag you down? The people behind the three of them, no matter which one comes out, I'm afraid it won't be a few jade Xuan who can stop it. You also have a big plan in mind, looking at the whole sect, it is indeed Ruochen who is the most suitable candidate, let it go. ”

Hanyan's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "Uncle Shi, you ......"

The man stepped away from the fog and groaned, "The flowing water is ruthless, and Luoying is intentional." The past is not necessarily like smoke......"

At the top of Taixuan Peak, there is a swirling autumn water dancing at this time. The brilliance of the fairy sword was faint, and it was against the cold moon and moonlight, leaving countless ripples in the night sky.

The sword-wielding man tends to retreat like an immortal, unpredictable. It's just that the sword intent is wide open, full of killing aura, and a little anxious and confused, which is quite incommensurate with her posture that is no different from that of an immortal.

The fairy sword groaned softly, separating the heavy water waves, breaking through the waves, the sword qi became more and more vigorous, and a little light on the tip of the sword suddenly brightened, reflecting a radius of several zhang like day!

With a soft sound, the fairy sword seemed to be unable to withstand the endless true yuan surging on the sword, and it suddenly broke into several pieces!

Zhang Yinyin was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the half-cut sword in his hand.

She just stood with her sword in her hand, like a night in the wind, which made people feel pity.

This midnight sword practice, has broken three fairy swords one after another, every time it is to this type of "don't ask where to return", she can't help herself, the true yuan is surging, the sword is shattered, can not exhaust this style, and now even this fairy sword that has been with him since childhood, 'Guiming' is also broken.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yinyin's heart was pounding, and she vaguely felt that there must be a reason inside, but the relevant part of her memory was just a blank, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't know what the blank space was originally.

Ji Ruochen was silent, his figure flickered, and his speed did not know how many times faster, and in an instant, he had come to a remote place in the corner of the Taishang Daode Palace, and said: "Come out!"

Suddenly there were ripples in the air, and a little imp with a green face and fangs and scales poked his head out, looked around, and just shouted, "No, how is this kind of place", and then with a groan, he was knocked out by another green ghost with a much larger head.

It flipped a few times in the air one after another, and then stabilized its body, and couldn't help but angrily say to the new green ghost: "Dead! Dead! It's all because you acted recklessly, and you didn't look at what kind of place it was, so you rushed out in a hurry!

The green ghost has a fierce face, and both arms are wrapped around thick iron chains, which make a rattling sound when he moves. He glared at Ji Ruochen and said, "Since the fugitive is here, won't we detain his soul and return immediately?"

After saying that, he shook the iron chain in his hand, and the green ghost wanted to rush up. The little imp grabbed the green ghost's waist and leather skirt. Don't look at its size, it is less than one-twelfth of the green ghost, but under one pull, the green ghost can't even take a step forward, so he can only scream in vain.

The little ghost shouted in a low voice: "Detain you big-headed ghost! He only needs to scream, and a few cultivators can refine you and me! Now it is best to think about how to get out!"

The green ghost said: "If we can't catch someone, how can we explain to the King of Equality?"

The little ghost said: "People who can't even take the prince, you still want to detain his soul?

The green ghost stopped struggling, glanced at Ji Ruochen, and suddenly said, "But he doesn't seem to mean to call people." ”

The little ghost hurriedly looked at it, and saw Ji Ruochen standing calmly, and his eyes seemed to be smiling. He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Immortal Chief, don't misunderstand, we are on the orders of King Ping to come to the yang world to detain and escape." When I first arrived in the Yang Realm, I found the wrong way, so I went back, and I went back!"

Ji Ruochen raised his right hand, looked at it carefully, and said absentmindedly: "King Equality, then you are not going the wrong way, the person you are looking for is me." ”

The little ghost pulled the green ghost back, and said with a smile: "How is it possible! The purple gold of the Immortal Longevity Palace is soaring into the sky, and at first glance, it is a big man who is about to ascend to the immortal sky, and we are just little minions who run errands and do chores in the underworld." How dare I offend you!"

Ji Ruochen smiled, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Do you recognize what this is?"

In the palm of his right hand, a small blue fire burned. The strange thing is that although the blue fire is bright, it can't illuminate the surrounding places.

When the little ghost saw it, his whole body stiffened in shock, and he said in a trembling voice: "Nine...... Nine Shades of Flames!Great Immortal ...... Spare your life!"

Ji Ruochen flicked his fingers, and a spark was separated from the blue fire, and it flew to the green ghost. With a snort, the green ghost's body was immediately wrapped in the sky-high blue flames, and instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke, leaving no trace.

The little imp staggered, staring at Blue Flame, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

Ji Ruochen closed his right hand, took Lan Yan into his palm, and said to the little ghost: "Spare your life." Go tell the King of Equality that next time you send more useful guys over, and it's fun to kill. ”

The little ghost picked up his life, and immediately fled back to the underworld.

Ji Ruochen stood for a moment again, and said, "Have you seen enough?"

A black mist gushed out from the ten zhang residence behind him, and in the sonorous sound of armor, my family held an iron spear horizontally and emerged from the fog. He waved his iron spear and asked in a deep voice: "The ghosts also have spirits and souls! They are ordered to act, and they must not be taken as they are, since you have the Nine Shadows and Flames, you can restrain the ghosts and ghosts, and they are no threat to you, why are you sure to destroy their spiritual lives?"

Ji Ruochen smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just a pleasure to kill one." If I hadn't asked the King of Equality to send more guys for me to kill, I wouldn't have let that little ghost go. ”

My family's eyes lit up, staring at Ji Ruochen's hands. Ji Ruochen didn't know where to take out a white towel, and Zhengzai carefully wiped his left hand. No matter how you wipe it, the square scarf is as white as snow.

My family sneered and said, "It seems that you are planning to use the Nine Shadows Flame to refine me?"

A light blue flame appeared in Ji Ruochen's palm. He looked at the flames for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Is this called the Nine Shadows Flame? I might as well give it a try, but that's not what I'm supposed to do. ”

Ji Ruochen exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the night, and said to himself: "It's not early, it's time to go back and rest." I've been crazy enough tonight, and I'm going down early tomorrow morning. ”

After that, he walked past my house, as if he had not seen the existence of this Yin Si fierce general, and walked away from the night. My family had anger on their faces, looking at Ji Ruochen's departing figure, the iron gun was lifted several times, and they all forcibly put it down. He suddenly said, "Ji Ruochen, why have you fallen to such a point?"

Ji Ruochen smiled faintly in the night and replied, "Have I changed?"

My family thought about it carefully, and was speechless for a while, and said after a while: "You are going down the mountain tomorrow, aren't you going to meet Yin Yin tonight?"

“...... Next time. If ......"

This night, the night was as cold as water.

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