After dark, above the sky, the sky is full of stars, a round of cold moon has quietly hung high in the sky, sprinkling the clear light to the top of the vein peak, Qingyun Dojo here, under the reflection of the moonlight, the sea of clouds in the sky, just like the fairy glow, floating but not scattering, straight like a fairyland on earth. ）

On the Qingyun Dojo, there are still many disciples of various veins walking, some are relish about today's competition, and some are lingering in the beautiful scenery of the Qingyun Dojo at night, especially the outer disciples who live on the outer ring island, obviously the first time to see such a beautiful scenery and be amazed and curious, but as the night deepened, everyone also returned to their respective peaks to rest.

Ming Xiaoqian and Yan Ruoxue, the two senior sisters, had already returned to the main peak of Forgotten Dust, Lin Chen was not in a good mood, so he wanted to stay for a while while if he wanted to talk casually, he wandered aimlessly in the sea of clouds, and unconsciously, the deeper the night, the fewer people there were, and on this huge dojo, only a lonely figure of the young man was left wandering under the moonlit night.

Dark, as if there was a pair of invisible hands, guiding everything, Lin Chen unconsciously, but found that he didn't know when he actually walked out of the Qingyun Dojo and came to the path of the mountain stream leading to the peaks of the back mountains.

Under the cold moon, the clouds here are like veils and smoke, floating faintly between the ancient trees of the forest, incomparably quiet, look up and look up, only to see the intersection of heaven and earth in the distance, a magnificent giant tower through the sky, standing hideously in the sea of clouds, as if the ancient gods, coldly overlooking this heaven and earth, by the moonlight, you can vaguely see the heavy iron cables tied to the outer layer of the giant tower from the smoke clouds, flashing with a cold cold light, is to look at a few more times, this night seems to be a little more bleak.

This is the first time Lin Chen has seen this terrifying group of demons in the world, the famous Shushan Lock Demon Tower, memory, since childhood I have seen countless myths and legends about this giant tower - legend Shushan Lock Demon Tower is the ancient gods to see the Shushan cultivators to eliminate the demon and defend the way, descending oracles, built by countless great supernatural powers, as a prisoner for the use of demons and monsters in the world, but also to give the demon water, descend to the heavens, so that the towers of the demons can no longer escape, and the lock demon tower has also become a symbol of Shushan's "divine power immortal".

This ancient and mysterious giant tower, after countless years of vicissitudes without falling, I don't know how many peerless monsters are locked in it, the blood feud between humans and wild alien races, maybe more often because of the existence of this ancient tower...... Lin Chen sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze, and turned around and walked back.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of water splashing and rippling, which sounded from the depths of the secluded sea of clouds, he stopped, and suddenly, for some reason, his heart beat heavily, and suddenly he looked back, and there was nothing in front of him, and he couldn't see the truth.

After a moment's hesitation, the young man took a step, walked towards the dark place ahead, passed through the deep forest, and his eyes were bright, and he was stunned at that moment.

The clouds were ethereal, and there was a faint slender figure standing quietly on the other side of the clouds.

Lin Chen looked at the figure in a daze, although it was far away, but this figure was as deeply engraved in his heart as the vicissitudes of life, and the young man's heart trembled uncontrollably.

With three points of expectation and seven points of apprehension, he suddenly ran up and ran towards the depths of the sea of clouds.

The night is vast, the moon is like water, shining on his rushing figure, his shadow is like dancing in the mountain stream, every step is dead.

What a feeling that is!

The clouds and mountains are vast, the sky is vast, at the end of the winding mountain road, the young man finally stopped in front of a mountain stream near the cliff, his mind was confused for a while, the front was sparkling, dazzling but not dazzling, the bright moonlight illuminated a deep pool at the end of the cliff as bright as day, a beautiful figure, standing on the edge of the cliff, staring at the sparkling water in front of him, stunned.

The world was silent, only the slight wheezing of the young man, and the sound of the wind blowing and rippling in the blue water, gently echoed.

As if hearing movement behind him, the thin and beautiful figure slowly turned around.

The two of them are like this, no one speaks, just stares quietly, this look, as if it is eternal!

Whose eyes does that once familiar figure reverberate?

She is such a beautiful woman in this world, with snow skin and ice eyes, plain hair like a waterfall, dressed in white and snow, carrying a long sword, standing on the edge of the cliff of Mingyue Mountain, standing in the wind, her clothes fluttering slowly, the moonlight slanted on her pale face, and she couldn't tell whether the moonlight illuminated her or she reflected the clear moon.

The scenes of living and dying together in the past, from the bottom of my heart, slowly churned up little by little, surging in my heart.

She raised her head slowly, her face was like frost, her deep eyes, but with a touch of tenderness, and said softly: "Are you okay?"

The sound is like breaking ice and snow, crisp with a hint of tenderness.

"Hmm. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, and after a long time, he answered softly.

The long years, the sorrows in the world, seem to be all in this simple question and answer, in a blink of an eye.

Lin Chen looked up at her, Huang Bingli's familiar bright eyes were flashing his figure, and then, after gazing deeply, she smiled faintly, as if she was still a little vaguely shy, and the faint gentleness that had been quietly wandering in countless late nights bloomed at this moment.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Chen stepped forward gently, stood beside her, looked at the mountain stream in front of her, and the faint fragrance drifted with the wind, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, with a hint of coolness.

"Why are you here?" Lin Chen asked softly.

Huang Bingli said lightly: "I've always been here." ”

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked away, behind this mountain stream, a misty sky snow peak, is quietly towering, it turns out, this is the ethereal peak of the mountain behind the island in Shu Mountain, he actually came here unconsciously, Lin Chen did not ask about Huang Bingli's current cultivation, let alone mention the past, Huang Bingli did not ask about Lin Chen's affairs in the past few years, it seems that between the two, many things do not need to be asked, just a simple sentence, you can understand the general.

The mountain breeze blows on the face, with a cold coolness, blowing a pool of clear water.

Lin Chen suddenly smiled and said: "It's strange to say, I was walking around the Qingyun Dojo, and I came to the back mountain here after walking, but you know that I will come here." ”

Huang Bingli thought for a moment and said, "You will come." ”

"Uh, how did you know I was coming?" the boy asked rhetorically, stunned slightly.

Huang Bingli frowned slightly, as if she couldn't figure it out, a few strands of messy hair, trembling in the night wind, fell on her white jade-like cheeks, and after a while, the girl's clear eyes fell on his side face, and he thought about it for a while, and finally, his tone seemed to be slightly inexplicably stubborn, or said, "You will come." ”

"Uh......" The young man suddenly felt slightly embarrassed, and he couldn't speak, but Huang Bingli's slightly girlish and innocent side made him laugh in his heart, it turned out that this senior sister who was as cold as frost and made countless people look up to him also had such a childlike innocent expression.

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't speak, Huang Bingli didn't care, and her eyes fell back on Bitan in front of her, her expression was still cold, as if there was nothing in this world that could make her care.

Lin Chen sighed secretly in his heart, Huang Bingli is really like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, indifferent and quiet, perhaps, this is the real immortal cultivator, the young man has seen in his life, there are many talented women in the sky, but to be as peerless as Huang Bingli, the young man thinks about it, it seems that only the princess Xi Yao of the Demon Emperor Sect can compare with it.

As if feeling a little strange at Lin Chen's stunned gaze at him, Huang Bingli frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The young man suddenly came back to his senses and said with some embarrassment: "It's nothing. "My heart is secretly ashamed, facing this senior sister, where is my usual calmness?

Thinking like this, Lin Chen settled down and said, "Why didn't I see you to see Mai Huiwu today?"

Huang Bingli said lightly: "I don't want to go." ”

Lin Chen said "oh", relieved, Huang Bingli had caused a sensation in Xuanmen as early as the last centennial event of the Pulse Martial Arts and Kunlun, with her cold nature, I am afraid that she was also bored by those attentions, now she is the head of the new lineage, and the shocking Taoism, not to mention, Lin Chen laughed, and talked about today's conference by himself, Huang Bingli listened quietly, and did not speak, but her eyes occasionally flashed a shallow tenderness.

The two of them stood on the edge of this small abyss, and before they knew it, the sky was breaking through the clouds.

A ray of nascent sunlight breaks through the clouds and breaks the dawn, pouring into this wave of blue pool water surface, the wind rises, the water surface ripples slightly, the round reflects the rising sun, it is as hazy as the mirror flower water moon, under this quiet mountain color, it looks unusually cold and beautiful.

Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a rare and quiet place, and Senior Sister usually likes to stand here and watch the sunrise and sunset." ”

Huang Bingli said "um", thought about it, and said, "I usually practice swords here in Wujian Ping. ”

"Dancing Sword Ping, practicing swords?" Lin Chen was stunned, and was looking at her with some astonishment, but he saw this peerless woman, the lotus step moved lightly, Ling Bo**, just like this, Ying Ying stepped on the slightly rippling water, and the sky-blue divine sword behind her, Huo Ran soared, and a sharp sound suddenly sounded in this dawn mountain, echoing far away, breaking the silence - the primordial divine sword had been unsheathed, and on the blade as thin as autumn water, it emitted a brilliant divine light, moving gracefully in the girl's hand, flying lightly.

Huang Bingliluo sleeves are light, the clothes are fluttering, the feet are rippling, and the Lingbo sword dance began on this mountain stream and secluded pool, and from a distance, on this clear blue pool, there seem to be several rounds of sunrise, and the stars are surrounded by this sword dancing girl.

The young man looked at it in a daze, and at some point, he was stupid.

When he came back to his senses, the Yiren had already drifted away, and on the sword dance floor, the sky-blue divine sword was buzzing upside down on the edge of the abyss.

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