At the foot of Hanging Mountain, at the cemetery.

After the commotion, the two figures landed on the ground again.

The fairy in the palace skirt was clenching her fists in her sleeves, and then she let go after a while. Listening to the serious and gentle words of the Taoist in front of her, she hesitated for a moment before saying:

"you..."

"The so-called reincarnation, the woman I met before..."

She hesitated, not knowing how to describe it.

But thinking of the red dress during the fight, Ao Jing felt that any description in words seemed too pale, and even his tone became a little depressed at this time:

"If nothing else happens."

"He is the one who caused the biggest turmoil in the Eastern Wasteland in the past thousand years."

"She has enemies all over the world, and she has offended countless ancient sects. Among them are the great powers of the Holy Land, and even the Taoist Lords of the Yuanshen. They all covet the secrets hidden in her body."

After careful consideration of his words, Ao Jing mentioned Su Qixiu. Even though he was not angry, he could not help but feel a little impressed by his experience:

"Su Qixiu."

"That name is known to the world as the Taoist Lord of Heaven's Will."

"She spent eight hundred years in this world to achieve Yuan Shen. Even though I am far away from the Western Sea and have not entered the Eastern Wasteland, I have heard of her name and deeds."

"Now the Holy Land of Yuheng has collapsed and been wiped out from the world. The Immortal Alliance has fallen apart. All the seven ancient Dao Lords have been defeated. The huge Yuheng Dao Continent and the Dao system above the Yuanshen. There are three paths and three demons."

"They are the Zixiao Sect, the Moko Sect, and the Nanhua Sect. These three great sects have Yuan Shen Dao Lord at their command. In terms of foundation alone, the Zixiao foundation established by your disciples is the weakest."

"Back then, in this Yuheng Daozhou, there was a generation of supreme inheritance from ancient times. When they suddenly appeared in Yuheng Daozhou, they heard the movement and a dozen Dharma Realm Masters rushed over. As the first batch, they were also

The last batch of candidates who are lucky enough to enter."

"It's just that at the end... only Su Qixiu walked out."

"It is said that she received the inheritance from the Lord of Yaochi, and obtained the Heavenly Will Sword, the emperor's weapon known as the most powerful killer in ancient times. It is also suspected that she saw the Supreme, and saw the ancient path and inheritance."

"Therefore, not to mention the Taoism of Yuheng Daozhou, even some dormant and self-proclaimed giants, most of the powerful people in other places in the Eastern Wasteland have searched for her traces over thousands of miles, either openly or secretly."

"When she left the Yaochi, she was just a Dharma figure. She actually killed several True Lords of the same realm and split the soul flag of the Corpse Ancestor in Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain into two, causing the Corpse Ancestor to come out of the mountain in anger and chase her for thousands of miles.

, but still no trace of her was caught.”

"At that time, Su Qixiu was just an introduction to the Dharma."

"Wait until thirty years later..."

Ao Jing's tone was heavy, as if he saw the dazzling figure of the genius at that moment from the memory of what he heard.

The Supreme Beings are invincible in ancient and modern times, people who can achieve great things. Each one of them is brilliant to the extreme. According to records in some broken history books, they are all peerless figures who can sweep across the stars and kill to the point that no one in the sky or on earth can match them.

An era in this world.

Such myths have never been born.

But at the end of the era...

But it came out of nowhere and shocked the world.

"She reached the highest level in the Zixiao Dao realm and became the Yuanshen. At that time, she gave up the congratulations of three mountains and five mountains. She single-handedly found Wankui, the Corpse Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, and cut off an arm of the Yuanshen Corpse Ancestor, who was known as the ultimate body refining state.

, then traveled around and had entanglements with many souls. It was suspected that he was settling old accounts."

"There are too many people who are worried about Su Qixiu and covet her inheritance. You are still too weak."

"If someone knows about your relationship with her..."

"Something will happen to you."

"So Wushuang, you can't go looking for her, and..."

At this point, Ao Jing hesitated to speak.

But Ji Qiu obviously didn't notice this.

He only heard the palace-dressed fairy in front of him describe in detail the unparalleled elegance in the red dress. Then his eyes became more and more touched and he couldn't help but ask:

"So, where is she now?"

"Since she is so tyrannical in your words, if I look for her, will I be in danger of falling?"

Ji Qiu frowned.

When he was tracing the Sword of Heaven's Will.

I have seen Su Qixiu's power that can almost intercept time and years.

That is the inheritance of the Supreme Being. If she achieves Yuan Shen, with her almost superb sword intent, no one in the world can be her rival.

Logically speaking, he should have become famous in the Eastern Wilds long ago and become invincible in the world.

Why didn't Ao Jing ask him to find his traces?

The only person who responded to his question was Ao Jing, who hesitated and sighed with concern:

"If it had been before, that would have been the case."

"Can."

"Su Qixiu, you are dead now."

With some firm words, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, making Ji Qiu's heart twitch violently:

"die?"

He frowned tightly, looking at the expression of the woman in front of him that didn't seem to be fake, his chest rose and fell several times, and there was disbelief in his tone:

"Ajing, there are some things that you can't joke about."

At this moment, Ji Qiu's tone was heavier than ever.

However, Ao Jing just shook his head, looked directly into his doubtful eyes, and said without pausing every word:

"Wushuang, no matter when the time comes, I will never lie to you."

"I know everything about Su Qixiu from the mouth of Yuan Sheng, the giant of the Xihai Canglong lineage."

"As a self-proclaimed ancestor of our Canglong lineage in the last era, he is also one of the few giants in the Eastern Wasteland who stands at the top of the soul."

"He personally told me that the Corpse Ancestor of Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, who had his arms cut off back then, teamed up with two other demonic masters who had been expelled and suppressed by Taoist Yuheng and the Immortal Alliance, as well as a Yuan Shen of unknown origin, to snipe and kill Su

Qixiu."

"I don't know the outcome of that battle. I only know that it took place in a place where the road to the underworld was filled with black mist. The final result was that Su Qixiu was missing. She was suspected to have died. She was also suspected to have fallen into the underworld and was surrounded and killed.

Those giants of hers are actually living well."

"And the underworld is weird and unpredictable. Just in its outer periphery, there are ten ghost cultivators who occupy the ancient former orthodoxy to suppress one party. They call themselves the Tenth Hall, crack the earth and become kings. In terms of strength, they are not inferior to the human orthodoxy. This is just the tip of the iceberg...

.”

"Let's not talk about whether Su Qixiu can escape from the ambush of the four souls."

"Just to put it simply, even if she survived the disaster and fell into the underworld, her seriously injured body and the secret of her pregnancy..."

Ao Jing couldn't bear it, and he stopped talking.

She didn't want Ji Qiu to have another confidante.

During these thousands of years of lonely cultivation life, Ao Jing fantasized and expected all the time, imagining that he was the only one beside him.

But...even if this is not possible.

She also didn't want to see her sweetheart showing a sad and decadent expression.

especially...

Feeling bad for those women who have nothing to do with her.3

The sky was cloudless and gray.

Just like Ji Qiu's mood is like riding a roller coaster at this moment.

From the excitement when he traced the Sword of Heaven's Will to hearing Ao Jing's serious words now, his mood couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

Looking back at this moment, looking at the stone monument erected for himself in front of him, the Taoist was a little silent.

He walked forward and gently touched the cold handwriting and the word "wife" carved with force.

After taking a deep breath in his heart, his face became cloudy and uncertain.

"died?"

"The Corpse Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, are there two other demon sects from Yuheng Daozhou, and an unknown strong man..."

The Taoist Lord of Yuanshen is like the top of a mountain in this era, so powerful that it can make people feel suffocated.

Even if Ji Qiu tried his best to make the final leap, he could only achieve this state for a few breaths.

What's more, they are four powerful figures who have gone a long way in spiritual development.

This is not counting the other coveting eyes attracted by the secret about Su Qixiu. No wonder Ao Jing was so excited when he heard him mention Su Qixiu.

It wasn't just her unwillingness to admit defeat that was causing trouble.

What's more, I still instinctively don't want to ask myself to follow this clue.

He was afraid that his insignificant Dharma King would fall again.

but...

"I don't believe she will die."

The palm that was resting on the stone tablet suddenly clenched.

Then, that Taoist heart was as solid as a rock, making Ji Qiu's eyes filled with calmness.

We are used to seeing strong winds and waves.

It's not like I've seen it with my own eyes, it's just a rumor.

How can I make the decision final?

"It is too arbitrary to judge the life and death of a Yuanshen Dao Lord based on just some random information."

"Although I don't know what kind of scary place the underworld is."

"But, Ao Jing."

Ji Qiu turned around and looked at the messy black hair of the fairy in the palace skirt in front of him:

"If it were me who died, but there was still a trace left, and it was you, what would you do?"

The words fell softly, as if they were as heavy as a thousand stones.

Although it is a question.

But in fact, there is no need for the person on the other side to respond.

Because when Ao Jing was in seclusion in the West Sea, the soul contract that was simply inscribed with the true spirit trembled slightly across the distance between heaven and earth.

It was worth it that even though eighteen hundred years had passed, she still refused to give up. She even gave up her spiritual practice and rushed to Beicang, just to find an answer.

Although, she never mentioned this matter at all.

But this doesn't mean that Ji Qiu can't feel it.

He undoubtedly knew Ao Jing's decision.

The meaning of this sentence also clearly reveals his attitude:

"You will rush to the mountains and seas to find me, no matter how long or difficult the journey is."

"This is the answer you chose."

"And if it were me, I would be the same way."

"If you lose track, even if there are rumors that you are dead and your soul is gone, as long as I have never seen it with my own eyes, even if the soul blocks the way and the venerable suppresses it, I will still go and find it."

"Su Qixiu..."

Whispering that name.

Ji Qiu's tone has long been firm:

"Back then, I personally sent her on the road to immortality. Today, she still never forgets the vow she made back then."

"So, I have to give her an ending."

"Bringing this hundreds of years of lovesickness to an end."

Ao Jing bit his lip.

Through Yuanshen's reading of Xuankong Mountain's files, she also gained some understanding of the true nature of Ji Qiu's pseudonym.

Seeing the Taoist being so decisive.

Her eyebrows were lowered, and finally she said:

"That being the case, then I understand."

"I will help you."

"But before that, you have to promise me, Wushuang."

"You can't be impulsive."

She held Ji Qiu's palm and looked directly at him with her bright moon-like eyes:

"Let me go back to the West Sea, obtain the inheritance from that ancient ancestor, and after my strength has greatly improved, we will go and investigate again."

"Before that, you can practice peacefully in Zixiao."

"If you don't become a soul, don't try to find the demon giant who was involved in the deeds at that time, okay?"

"Su Qixiu involves a lot of things that cannot be explained clearly in just a few words."

"Everything, wait for me."

"If this trip goes well, when I come back, I will accompany you to explore the most powerful place in the demon sect or some hellish place in the underworld."

Ji Qiu looked at Ao Jing in front of him.

Even if he rejected her idea.

but...

Covering up the worry in his eyes, Ji Qiu

Looking in the direction of Zixiao Dao Domain, he finally nodded slowly:

"I understand what you mean, A Jing."

"rest assured."

"If you don't have the strength to reveal the truth, then everything you do will be in vain."

"Today, my understanding of this point has become extremely clear."

He must find out these things clearly.

But before that.

Zixiao Sect, I still have to go.

He must plan his future cultivation path, otherwise he will not become a soul...

How to find Axiu?

Finally, he took a deep look at the words on the stone tablet. Ji Qiu's soul glanced at the huge Hanging Mountain, and then sighed quietly:

"Goodbye, Master Jingming, Zen Master Awakening."

This is the way to go.

Want to see you again...

I don’t know how many more years it will take.

Hundreds of years of vicissitudes have passed, and the years have passed, and all the old people in the past have become bones.

Just me, I can climb the immortal road.

But I don’t know where it will end?

Linjiang County, the ancestral home of the Lin family.

Eight hundred years passed and the Great Wu Dynasty was established.

The small county town that was once crowded with rivers and lakes and had loose governance has now been transformed.

The lineage of the Lin family in Linjiang has been passed down for thousands of years and has lasted through three dynasties. It will surely leave its name in the three generations of the three lords and nine ministers. The family has a long history, and the world is filled with peaches and plums.

Not only that, there are often signs of immortality. Even the Lord of the Wu Dynasty respected the Linjiang Lin family and even gave them a plaque in the ancestral hall to show their favor.

And this day.

The vast ancestral land of the Lin family is full of pristine plains.

All the descendants of the Lin family wore white mourning clothes, although on this day, none of the direct elders of the Lin family who were rooted here died.

Many younger generations don't know why this is the case, but anyone who dares to disobey is severely scolded and punished.

So for a while, the interior of such a large mansion was quite heavy, but in the ancestral hall where incense was offered all year round.

In front of the many spiritual tablets above, an old man with white beard and hair, who looked like a clay sculpture, sat upright, cross-legged on the futon, without moving at all, with a peaceful expression, as if he had fallen asleep quietly.

behind him.

The girl in the scarlet skirt, with aura overflowing all over her body and unable to control her Taoist magic power, burst into tears in her eyes, which she could not suppress at all:

"Lin Xiao, send the ancestor to death..."

She looked at Lin Yu in front of her and cried bitterly.

The ancestor used the last golden elixir and the five elements spiritual objects that had been prepared in advance to give her an enlightenment and break the threshold of Taoism.

The reason why he brought her to the ancestral land was, on the one hand, to bury her here, and on the other hand, to prevent others from the Lin family from becoming jealous and creating a gap between them. It can be said that they were well-intentioned.

only...

This Jindan master who has gone through many hardships will never come back.

At this time, Lin Xiao was feeling sad.

Behind her, a breeze blew.

The Taoist priest in purple robe stepped out of the threshold.

In fact, when he was outside Linjiang, he saw the aura of the golden elixir disappearing and transforming into a Tao.

He already knew what happened in Linjiang.

Although it was expected, it was still a bit sentimental.

Looking at the man who turned his back and still straightened his back, as if looking at the top of the spiritual tablet, he looked like he had a clear conscience.

Even if you don't see the positive side.

Ji Qiu also knew that Lin Yu was probably smiling at this time.

"Old friend, this ending may not be perfect."

"but..."

"Compared with your other path to achieve Dharma, if you were asked to make a choice at the beginning."
Chapter completed!