'The wind and clouds are rising, the dust is flying, and the yellow sand is blowing against the setting sun.'

——Spring passes and autumn comes, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In Shazhou, Northland, the vast Shige Desert is colorful among the flowing cloud shadows.

A figure in coir raincoat standing upright like a sword once again stood on the edge of the cliff of the sea of ​​stars.

He withdrew his eyes from looking at the vast desert behind him, and turned his head to look directly at the vast sea of ​​stars, like the Bichon Peak not far away on the right, standing majestically between the mountains and the sea.

This person is none other than Heidaomu Yanxie.

After Mu Yanxie completed the task entrusted by Yun Jiannan, he returned to the north of Bichon Mountain and the shore of the Star Sea.

He knew that once he stepped into the land of heavy water in the far north, it meant that he would be as isolated from the world as Yun Jiannan, but wasn't this exactly what he wanted in his heart?

I saw him looking at the vast sea of ​​stars, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, and his eyes were like swords: "I have no way to retreat, and if I don't reach the end of the road, how can I be reborn in nirvana? Yunjiannan, I, Mu Yanxie, am here."

As he spoke, he jumped off the cliff on the coast, and a small boat suddenly appeared under his feet, anchored among the waves.

And just when Mu Yanxie was about to sail northward, a small sound-transmitting sword suddenly flew out of the air!

He raised his fingers with one hand, and after putting away the sound-transmitting sword shadow, Mu Yanxie suddenly frowned.

He looked back to the south, and after pondering for a moment, he finally decided to head north.

But before he had even traveled a mile, a man sounded out of thin air from the space in front of the boat: "Xie'er?"

Before the sound lingered, the space in front of the Zizhu boat was moving illusoryly!

Buzz~ The space was actually transformed by fluctuations, revealing the illusion of a slightly decadent man!

Although the illusion is semi-transparent and illusory, his facial features are extremely clear. The person's black hair is not tied up in a shawl. He is wearing a black loose gown. He has brown skin and a straight nose. He seems to have heavy dark circles under his eyes. His eyebrows are sharp and

Thin lips, a faint smile that is harmless to humans and animals. This is complemented by a tapering chin with a steel needle-like beard, giving people an impression of decadence and ruthlessness.

When Mu Yanxie saw the person coming, he immediately knelt down on one knee with his sword in his hand: "Disciple, pay homage to the master!"

This person is none other than Qiu Shui Huang, the leader of the Qiu Shui Sect!

Of course, this is just an illusion of Qiu Shuihuang's consciousness, obviously following the sound-transmitting flying sword.

The corners of Qiu Shuihuang's mouth raised slightly, he looked at Mu Yanxie, and asked gently and concernedly: "Xie'er, where are you going?"

Mu Yanxie hesitated for a moment and lowered his head slightly: "This disciple is looking for Yun Jiannan."

"Oh~?" Qiu Shuihuang smiled brightly: "Then what?"

"Then..." Mu Yanxie was about to speak, but he didn't expect Qiu Shuihuang to smile like this: "Then, you can ignore the order of the sect?"

Mu Yanxie was immediately frightened. He quickly knelt down and raised his head in awe: "Disciple doesn't dare! It's just..."

"Hmph~!" Qiu Shuihuang snorted: "If you dare to rely on favor and be arrogant again, your black sword... will break itself."

Mu Yanxie was stunned for a moment. In the past, he was used to walking alone outside. Occasionally he would disobey the sect's orders, and the master had never been angry. Instead, he would encourage him to experience more mountains and seas, increase his knowledge and experience. And so on.

Now that the Master is here in an illusion, something big must have happened. It seems that the Master is really angry this time!

Sure enough, Qiu Shuihuang ordered in an unquestionable tone: "It is said that in the west of Shazhou in the North, there has been an aurora radiating anti-ancient radiation recently, which seems to be a sign of the opening of a secret realm. It is rumored that it is an ancient secret realm. However, no one can approach the temple.

, you go ahead and check the authenticity, if there is an opportunity, I, the Qiu Shui Sect, will definitely take advantage of it!"

Mu Yanxie doesn't care about the opportunity to break through the secret realm. At this moment, he just wants to go to Chongshui and devote himself to training to compete with Yun Jiannan. But how can he refuse in front of his master?

Now I can only complete my mission first and then go to Chongshui.

Seeing this, he could only accept it sadly: "Disciple, I obey and go immediately."

With that said, the resolute Mu Yanxie was ready to set off.

But Qiu Shuihuang added: "Although Luo Yu is still hiding behind the yam garden at the moment, if he appears..."

Mu Yanxie naturally knew that his master wanted to obtain the art of ascension, so he simply replied: "Disciple understands."

The reason why he agreed so simply was because he and Luo Yu had no friendship at all. Strictly speaking, there were still many dissatisfactions between the two of them in the Broken Dragon Pond. If he could really meet Luo Yu, he would

I don't recommend taking action either...

Of course, he didn't believe that Luo Yu would venture out of the medicine garden.

Seeing that his true disciple agreed very simply, Qiu Shuihuang was quite satisfied.

At this time, although he was already in the empty and dark stage, the illusion did not last long and dissipated on its own within a moment. Mu Yanxie, who was unable to take any action on his way north, turned around and headed west.

...

The northern foot of Qingqiu Mountain.

In the northern part of Qingqiu Mountain, which stretches from north to south, the Five Elements sword is like a dragon's horn, soaring up to the sky and pulling up the clouds, standing tall in the nine heavens.

At this moment, at the foot of the outer room of the Five Elements Sword Peak, on the tree-lined mountain road, a group of young women wearing cloud-white skirts and flowing clouds and silk clouds were walking in the mountain.

They have different looks, they gather or disperse, each of them is like a fairy falling into the world, with a trace of earthly aura in every move and every move.

Especially the woman wearing a gauze green bamboo hat. Although her appearance is covered by the gauze, she has a more hazy beauty. Especially when the mountain breeze passes by slowly, caressing and swaying her dress, making her dress fit.

It outlines her unique and graceful figure, which makes people think endlessly at first sight.

I just sigh, "There is no dust in the world, and the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed."

This extremely beautiful and graceful woman is none other than the Moon Fairy Lu Yinrong.

And in his arms, there is a petite and lovely girl who looks like she is no more than a golden hairpin. She is sleeping in the arms of the Moon Fairy who is sitting on the stone.

"Mother~?" The little girl weakly opened her jewel-like pupils and looked at Lu Yinrong.

Lu Yinrong withdrew her gaze from looking up at the Five Elements Sword Peak, and lovingly stroked her daughter's hair in her arms: "Yue'er, we are here, this is the Five Elements Sword Peak."

Obviously, this lovely little girl is none other than Yun Jiannan's daughter, Yun Zheyue.

The cloud covering the moon is the heart body. Although this is an excellent cultivation physique, God is also fair! Since the heart body is born, Yang is deficient and Yin is strong, so its constitution must be weak. The strangest thing is that the heart body understands

Absorb the Yang Yuan from the mother body of the flowers on its own to sustain its own growth until the mother body completely withers...

Yang Yuan is the energy of life. If it is lost and passed away, the life force will be thin. This is the main reason why once the Baihua mother body gives birth to a baby girl with a heart body, her life span can only be a hundred years.

It is conceivable that the mind body is a domineering constitution that will bite back its mother. This is like in nature, 'flowers bloom for a while, only for the pistils and fruits'. This is a kind of natural law that does not violate

Phenomenon.

People can’t help but sigh, ‘Under the cruel laws of nature, there are also beautiful and selfless maternal love’.

But... Yun Zheyue seems to be more than that, because at this moment she is not only weak, but also in a morbid state of lethargy and weakness. It seems that she will die in the blink of an eye.

And why did the Moon Fairy Lu Yinrong, who could not leave the Wangyue Sect's bamboo forest, appear here with her daughter? This is naturally because Mu Yanxie conveyed Yun Jiannan's intention.

After Lu Yinrong learned the news about Yun Jiannan, she was filled with sorrow and joy. Although Mu Yanxie did not mention Yun Jiannan's whereabouts, she got good news, that is, her beloved daughter was seriously ill.

There was hope of recovery from the disease. That's why she came to Five Elements Sword Peak to look for Luo Yu, the man of the mountains and seas, hoping to treat her beloved daughter.

At this time, a leading female disciple of the Wangyue Sect was leading the junior sisters to Lu Yinrong and said with a smile: "Sister, the Five Elements Sword Peak has arrived, and we have to continue to Shazhou."

When Lu Yinrong saw that Yun Zheyue had fallen asleep again, she stood up, looked at the surrounding junior sisters, nodded and said: "If there is an ancient secret realm here, you need to pay attention to safety, be careful...

.”

Before Lu Yinrong could finish his instructions, all the disciples of Wangyue Sect were smiling like flowers, and they were talking one sentence at a time.

"Sister, don't worry..."

"Senior sister, we prefer Yue'er to the opportunity in the secret realm~"

"I hope that when I return, Yue'er will be alive and kicking, hee hee..."

"Yes, yes!"

"..."

After a while, all the fairies went north.

Looking at the junior sisters disappearing from sight, Lu Yinrong withdrew her gaze, looked up at Yunxiao Jianfeng and murmured: "Jiannan, Luo Yu...can he really save Yue'er?"

As she spoke, she embraced the groggy clouds covering the moon, sat beside her feet in the shadow of the flowing light of the Yao harp, and headed straight for Jianfeng in the sky with the sound of the harp and harp.

...

The golden morning sun shone like a curtain into the quiet peach blossom valley.

The colorful autumn colors are picturesque, reflected in the embrace of the green mountains; the houses are decorated like ink, and the rays of sunshine are rendered under the light mist.

The birds are singing quietly, and the water is flowing with a fairy rhythm.

When the Tao brothers, dressed as hunters, passed by the small fenced courtyard in the lotus pond, they all glanced at the motionless figure in white sitting in front of the stone table. Then, they suppressed the laughter in their hearts and quickly backed away.

The wild boy ran away like crazy.

In the small lotus pond, Zhao Tingnuo came to the stone table with a cup of hot tea.

Da~

He gently placed the tea cup on the side of the stone table and looked at Yan Feixue, whose brows were furrowed and staring intently at the mess.

Zhao Tingnuo frowned slightly and said as if she couldn't bear it: "Master Yan, you have been...continuously understanding this chess game for a full month. Why don't you drink a cup of hot tea and rest for a while?"

When Yan Feixue heard this, her body trembled slightly, and then she calmed down and realized that there was someone beside her.
To be continued...