"Brother Cheng, Senior Sister Shen has indeed fallen, at the beginning, the Demon Dao was powerful, the Seven Sects of the Song Kingdom sent a large number of monks, and Senior Sister Shen also followed the master to the camp of the Seven Sects, I stayed in the sect at the time, and I couldn't see the last side of Senior Sister Shen, this news was told to me by the Master in person when I was in the Bimeng Kingdom, and it is impossible to be false. Lin Xian'er said in a very affirmative tone.

Cheng Yixue didn't make a sound, there was a little desolation under that face, the pain in her heart suddenly disappeared, and at that moment, she seemed to have lost herself again, and all the pictures became a blurred back.

In the past hundred years, although Cheng Yixue's appearance has not changed, the years that can be recalled are a touch of sadness; all people and things are just eternal dreams.

With Lin Xian'er's words, time seems to have stopped, dreams linger thousands of times, in the cold fog and smoke, withered the falling flowers full of curtains, full of acacia, flying unbearable thoughts, gathering, parting, suddenly a dream, like wind, like frost, like a dream, the pain dripping on the wound, derived from indelible scars, perhaps, this is the road he is destined to take.

Drinking the moon for a thousand feet, the silent night becomes lovesickness, it is difficult to wave a wisp of love, the fragments of the past, the sorrow of a lifetime of perusal reading, permeated in the sky, turned into a lingering stream of rain, hidden in a corner of the night, falling full of haggardness.

Joy and sorrow are not to be laughed at, a kind of love can only be sent to the dream, the past, the fragrance is faint, with the night to release to the fullest, however, at the moment is silent, the lonely star is broken, and the human heart is difficult to calm. The moment he turned his head, it was a wound in this life, picturesque and dreamlike. Endless grace and tenderness are all a dream

Thin night and bright night, the moonlight alternates with him, the grass is clear, the fog and rain, the scenery of Lingguang Peak is even more misty, the rain curtain seems to cover the beautiful mountains and rivers of the four seasons. The day is lonely and the wind is miserable, Cheng Yixue did not say a word, and a ray of sky cut out the desolation of the world. Jumping into her eyes, Cheng Yixue stared at the boundless sky, only feeling unusually lonely.

Why is this so? Cheng Yixue asked herself, why does this world always make you have no attachment. Why is that delicate face always eclipsed? The flower-like smile always dissipates in the wind and is buried in the ground.

Cheng Yixue didn't say anything all night, sitting there alone, her eyes wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking, Lin Xian'er only felt that the atmosphere was a little dull, as if this wind and rain was also a light knife, and she could stay for a moment. looked at Cheng Yixue, and suddenly laughed for no reason. The whole body was wet, but this smile was a little weird, intriguing, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the extreme pain in the light of his eyes or the misty eyes that could not see the south, north, east and west, but it was certain that he was not comfortable.

"The world is too far, the life is too long, the flowering period is fascinated, and it can't withstand the flickering time; the memory changes, her waiting will only be pale by me, and my persistence is useless; even so, go, or not, at least don't be like me anymore, after a hundred years, what you lose is more than you gain" The rain hit the body, Cheng Yixue said, the smile on her face seemed to make the heaven and earth freeze;

"Youlao Fairy has been waiting for a long time, but I don't know who died at the hands of Comb She, what happened to that person now?" Cheng Yixue smiled at Lin Xian'er, and then asked with a calm face, staring into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

"This concubine is not very clear, however, Shizun They were indeed attacked by the Yuan Infant Stage monk at that time, if Brother Cheng wants to know the specific situation, he can go to Baihuamen and find Shizun to inquire, I believe that Shizun She is definitely happy to tell her. Lin Xian'er said truthfully.

"Guangling Fairy, it's okay, Bimeng Kingdom, I will go there once, today, if I can get the fairy's explanation, Cheng will use the things in this Spirit Treasure Hall as a reward." Cheng Yixue paused and said so, and then, seeing that he snapped his fingers and flicked continuously, and in an instant, the silver sword qi shot out horizontally and horizontally, shooting directly towards the stone gate.

A faint spiritual wave rippled up, a layer of light curtain emerged, and the moment the sword qi shot out, after a light sound of "pound!", it shattered and opened, and then, the entire treasure hall began to shake, and in an instant, countless boulders collapsed, this scene lasted for half an hour before stopping, looking again, only to see that the spirit treasure hall had already collapsed and was barren, and the dust was getting thicker

Lin Xian'er was shocked very much in her heart, she couldn't imagine that the ban that the four of them had spent a long time and couldn't break would be so vulnerable in front of Cheng Yixue, and her heart was even more in awe, but she still smiled and said: "It's no longer hypocritical to be such a concubine, I don't know where Brother Cheng will go next?"

"Where, naturally, is where I should go" Cheng Yixue stood up and replied slowly, walking out lightly, smiling at the wind and rain, always giving people the illusion that he is the loneliest portrayal of this world, through the miserable back, with a dead heart.

"But where should he go?" The merciless cold wind swept up his black hair, covering the deep sky, and the rain flowers rolled in from his neckline, a little cold, but he couldn't wake up, just like that, walking in confusion, the snow peng beast followed step by step, its wings vibrate, stirring this side of the world, rippling the lewd rain ripples, sometimes sad and long, and he was sad, but he couldn't understand the pain in his heart.

Cheng Yixue left the former Lingguang Peak, although the Spirit Treasure Hall was opened, but Lin Xian'er did not appear the joy that she had predicted, looking at that figure, she would always find that this world is the pain of fate and the sorrow of reincarnation

The Shenhao Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, and after Cheng Yixue walks out of this mountain range, it will be after March, and this great immortal cultivation realm seems to have never appeared

"Cheng boy, the world is impermanent, why should you be persistent, death is death; Yuyangjun noticed the change in Cheng Yixue and persuaded him.

Cheng Yixue's footsteps stopped, her eyes were blank, and when she heard Yuyangjun's words, she just said lightly: "You, you won't understand"

In the time that followed, Cheng Yixue had been to many places, barren mountains and Daze, Xiancheng Town, but he had never left the territory of the Song Kingdom, and the Bimeng Kingdom and the Song Kingdom were extremely far away, not to mention, now that the Immortal League and the Thirteen Cities of Yuntian were fighting, Cheng Yixue would never go there now.

In this way, time passed imperceptibly again, and two years passed.

Today's immortal cultivation world is not divided by national geography, so all kinds of potential forces are complex, from time to time there are monks who compete for immortal cultivation resources and compete for spiritual veins, and the original Song Kingdom's immortal cultivation world has undergone great changes since the seven disasters a hundred years ago, and now in this area, the biggest potential is the original immortal cultivation family Qiaojiabao.

Qiao Jiabao was originally the super immortal cultivation family of the Song Kingdom, and now after the strength has skyrocketed, its status is not the same, and it can be faintly compared with the middle immortal cultivation sect, in its family, in addition to one Yuan Infant Cultivator of his own clan, there is another Keqing Elder, I heard that the cultivation has reached the terrifying Yuan Infant Middle Stage.

There are many disciples in Qiaojiabao Xiafang City, and there are countless disciples in the clan, except for the core disciples, the rest of the family children will be sent to all parts of the family industry to experience, so as to open up the family business again.

Qiao Luo is a foreign disciple of Qiaojiabao, and it is not obvious among the many foreign children, so Qiao Luo was only sent to the family fang market in Shuxun County, but this Shuxun County is a very special place, because this is the border of the Song Kingdom, so the power of cultivating immortals is also very complicated.

The northern end of Shuxun County is occupied by Qiaojiabao, and in the southwest and southeast is controlled by the power of the catechumens league and the Tiannan Ouyang family, the Tiannan Ouyang family has a long heritage, and its strength cannot be underestimated, but if it comes to fame, the Tiannan Ouyang family is famous in the Shadow Continent, because there is a monk Ouyang Jin in the late Yuan Dynasty in this family.

Although Ouyang Jin no longer asks about the family's affairs, the rest of the prestige still exists, and there are countless small families attached to the Ouyang family, and their property is much larger than that of Qiaojiabao.

On this day, in a barren mountain in Shuxun County, Qiao Luo walked slowly, although Qiao Luo was in the early stage of foundation building, but he looked quiet and dressed as a scholar.

At this moment, Qiao Luo glanced around, only to see that although this nameless barren mountain is not tall, but it is more than beautiful, it is the first sunny day after the rain, the fragrance of the earth is everywhere, the trees and grass on the ground, you can also see the water droplets in the clouds, in front of Qiao Luo, is a lonely path, Qiao Luo is constantly staring, his face is a little ugly, and he is still saying something.

"Hmph, I don't know what that rumor meant by asking me to come here? Anyway, no matter what, the Divine Soldier Pavilion and Qingyuan Zhai will not let them, wouldn't it give the Ouyang family benefits, if they can make this contribution, they will definitely be able to return to the clan to participate in the big auction once in a hundred years, hehe." Qiao Luo stood under a dead tree and said with some hope, and at the end of the day, there was also an excited expression in his eyes.

However, at this moment, I saw a dazzling yellow light rushing from not far away, and it didn't take long for this light to come closer, and immediately, a woman in a yellow dress appeared, with a short stature, a bad air flowing out of her eyebrows, and a good appearance, which was the person in Qiao Luo's mouth.

Qiao Daoyou really kept his word and did not disappoint the concubine. Duan Fengyu stood there and said with a chuckle.

"Fairy Duan, there is no need to be polite, what are you asking me to come here? Qiao Luo's face was not good, and he asked directly, the woman in front of him was ruthless and good at attacking scheming among the monks of the same generation, Qiao Luo was afraid in his heart, and he would not delay more, giving him an opportunity. (To be continued)(To be continued......