In the Demon God Sect era, there once was a very famous sub-legendary master in the Immortal World era. At that time, in order to save his friend from being besieged by the demon clan in Black Crow Mountain, he protected his friend and fought with the besieging demon clan for three days.
After three nights, he finally saw his last friend fall down, covered in injuries, and committed suicide in grief and anger.
When many people in the world talk about the loyalty of others, they will tell the story of Black Crow Mountain.
The story of the sub-legendary master who committed suicide in Black Crow Mountain is a symbol of loyalty.
People in Yipintang have always had their own feelings of friendship.
I picked an interesting place.
The duel took place more than a month later.
On the way to Black Crow Mountain, Yiyun did not miss any large or small fighting that took place. However, she only encountered six or seven artistic conception level masters of the Righteous Holy Land.
When they were about to arrive at Black Crow Mountain, Yaotong sent a message.
"The Holy Land of Righteousness has begun to fight back. Something happened just now. People from our Zixiao Sword Sect and Lingjiu Palace attacked the Illuminati's technicians. It was after the battle with the Holy Land of Righteousness that those people stayed behind and then suddenly attacked
Some Illuminati technicians launched an attack. The Holy Land of Righteousness really fought fire with fire, tooth for tooth."
This had been expected by Yiyun, but it was only launched now, which meant that a new masterpiece of the Holy Land of Righteousness was about to be born.
Is the choice of this moment a coincidence, or is it intentional?
"Yi Yun, I think Xiaojian will wait a little longer. He will hope that more artistic conception level masters will join the Jianghu. Have you gone to Black Crow Mountain? Did you decide to die if you choose to fight there?"
"Maybe."
"If that's really the case..."
"Ming decided." Yiyun turned off the sound transmission and entered the secret, handed over food and drinks at the small shop at the foot of Black Crow Mountain, and booked a room for two days.
The outline of Black Crow Mountain is somewhat like a crow, because the mountains are foggy all year round. Therefore, there is often a lack of light, and the mountain seems to be black, so it is called Black Crow Mountain.
It used to be a tourist attraction in the world. After the Nine Heavens Xuannv Incident, there was a lot of water and no one came back for a long time. Over time, many people forgot that there used to be scenery here.
The water has receded for many years now.
On Black Crow Mountain, the mist is hazy. The sounds of birds and animals in the forest are not heard.
People in it seem to have entered a silent space independent of the world. It seems that there is only oneself on the huge mountain.
But Ming is not the only one on Black Crow Mountain.
There are only a few people from the world of entertainment here.
In addition to these people, there are also people on the back cliff of the mountainside.
The breeze is gentle and gentle.
Just through soul fluctuations and energy fluctuations, Ming can be sure.
There was no one else, Jia didn't bring more people with him, and neither did Ming.
Originally this was supposed to be a battle between the two of them.
Many people think that the story of Black Crow Mountain takes place on the top of Black Crow Mountain. Many versions circulated in the world also say this, but in fact it is not. The story takes place on the back cliff of the mountainside of Black Crow Mountain.
Ming looked at the mountainside above her head, she was almost there...
"What's the matter with you? You're alone in the house again." Ling'er pushed open Zixiao's door. When the light came in, he saw that Zixiao's face was very pale. Her mental state was obviously not good. Yiyun went for a while.
After visiting Xiyan Mountain, Zixiao returned to Lingjiu Palace, and then did not go out for a while, but locked himself in the room alone.
"Master. I have always been lonely. This is my fate. I am destined to be lonely..." Zi Xiao said softly, with a blank look in his eyes.
Ling'er smiled brightly and sat down next to Zixiao. "The mountain is full of people you know, and most of them are your friends. Every day, people come to ask Zixiao what he is busy with? How do you keep transmitting sounds into the secret?"
Why don't you see anyone even though you're locked up? You have to lock yourself in a room to find loneliness, who's to blame?" Ling'er knew that Zixiao didn't like being alone, because of her experience in the Zhulong Land, she had been alone for so long without anyone.
There is no one to accompany him when talking, so he always likes to be lively. However, when Zi Xiao is worried, he likes to shut himself in a dark room alone. Maybe he thinks he has been in the land of candle dragons for a long time, but in fact he is used to being in this kind of place.
Thinking about problems in a dark and quiet state.
"Master, what happened to the blood-red patch in the sky? Has it all turned black?" Zi Xiao asked suddenly, surprising Ling'er. "Why did it all turn black?"
"Is there any?" Zixiao asked without answering.
"Most of it has turned into deep red." Ling'er looked at Zixiao, feeling more and more weird about this problem. He thought that the red sky has not turned black at all. "Zixiao, you can tell me anything.
Come out. Yiyun went to Xiyan Mountain and didn't say anything after she came back. We don't know what happened to you. Yiyun's meaning is very clear. It's up to you to let us know."
Zixiao hugged her knees and remained silent...
Ling'er didn't ask, just sat quietly beside her and accompanied her. This has always been an effective way to comfort Zixiao in the past. Sometimes it was very quick, sometimes it took a few days or even ten days, but
In the end, Zixiao will speak out what is in her heart. Then, the matter will be resolved.
"Master..."
Ling'er thought it would be the same this time. "Yeah."
"Master, please let everyone forget about me. Just pretend that you have never met Zixiao and pretend that there has never been a person like me..."
"What?" Ling'er was confused, because she knew very well that Zixiao was most afraid of being forgotten, which would make her feel as lonely mentally as in the past, so she always hoped that more people would remember her. In the past
She spends money lavishly and often helps others to this day. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is because of this. She does not value money too much. She feels that it is really worthwhile to be able to use money to help others, make more people happy, and make more people remember her.
"I'm going back to the old man in the pig cage." Zi Xiao said calmly, with no emotion in his voice. "Master, you must not let Uncle Yue'er come to me. Never, never come.
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"Zixiao, what are you so angry about?" Ling'er frowned slightly. Zi Xiao went back once, but it was many years later that Yue'er was able to go and rescue him. Now that he is going back, isn't this making the same mistake again?
"Master, I am not losing my temper. I am serious, very serious. I am even willing to commit suicide in front of you to tell you how serious I am. I want to leave Jianghu and never come back. Master, please never let Yue'er go.
"Look for me, I don't want to be disturbed, I just want to stay quietly at Grandpa Zhulong's place, practice the exercises alone, and be quiet. If you want to talk occasionally, just talk to Grandpa Zhulong." Zixiao.
As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the Yuanyang knife and put the tip of the knife against his throat. "Master, I am really serious. I am not getting emotional or joking with you at all."
The tip of the knife slowly pierced the skin...
Ling'er grabbed the back of the knife to stop the tip from piercing further. "When are you leaving?"
"These past few days."
"Then if you really want to leave the house these days, Master will organize a farewell party for you before retiring to the world. You can leave in a lively manner, taking with you the last lively memories of the world. You like the excitement, don't you?" Ling'er said calmly.
Zi Xiao's seemingly calm face gradually changed due to his sudden inquiry. After a while, tears couldn't stop falling from Zi Xiao's face... "Master... I really want to go, I must go, I can't
Tell you why, I have to go anyway!"
"Master promises you that since you have decided to leave, you should leave in a lively manner. There is no need to endure the discomfort, deliberately hide in the house alone, and leave in a deserted and lonely manner. Master will send you back when the time comes." Zero.
Er gently held Zi Xiao in her arms. She realized that the situation this time was very special. Zi Xiao obviously had a last resort reason, but this reason made people completely confused and unable to capture any clues or clues.
"Well, okay, I listen to Master, don't hide in the house before leaving, don't hide, leave happily, happily..." Zi Xiao said this, but tears were already streaming down her face...
Black Crow Mountain.
Inn at the foot of the mountain.
A guest came.
Dressed in white, her beauty attracted the few diners in the inn.
However, the woman's face was as cold as frost, with a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.
Moreover, her equipment made the few people in the world know that she was a master in the world, especially the badge of the Lingjiu Palace sect, which made those people only dare to look at her from a distance and not dare to get close.
"Is there a man wearing dark purple clothes living here?" Ling'er threw out a piece of silver. The waiter in the inn saw it, but he didn't dare to accept it. "Who is this girl?" There was a lot of money in front of him, but he didn't dare to accept it.
The waiter could tell that Yiyun, who lived here, was not someone to be trifled with, and she was equally generous with her actions. He really didn't dare to divulge it rashly, even though this answer was actually the same as a divulgation.
Ling'er suddenly smiled, like flowers blooming in spring, and she put away her money. The waiter in the shop looked at it with great pity...
"My dear, won't you come out to greet me? The journey of ten thousand miles has been filled with dust, but you don't care about others so much?"
On the third floor, the door opens.
Yiyun stood by the railing and looked calmly at Ling'er in the hall. Ling'er could find him without asking. His energy fluctuations clearly exposed his location. Of course Ling'er did it on purpose. "I
I told you not to come."
"I'm not willing to give up. No matter what happens, I want to strive for my own happiness, even if I know it will bore you." Ling'er's face showed a pitiful sadness.
As those people in the world watched in the hall, they all felt their hearts clenching in pain. They all felt that the man upstairs was simply a blind man and an idiot!
Yiyun turned around speechlessly, and Ling'er jumped up to the third floor, entered the room, and closed the door.
"I said, Zi Xiao doesn't want to say anything, and I won't say anything if you come." Yiyun sat down on her own, and Ling'er sat down opposite him, her eyes twinkling.
