After listening to Yun Yazi's words, Yun Qiyou felt cold sweat running down her back. After getting along with her for this period of time, Yun Yazi existed like a god in her heart. It is estimated that even Master Yujizi, the head of the school, had opinions on Taoism.
Most of them are not as good as Yun Yazi.
Thinking of a piano and flute song I played with Ye Xiaochuan a few months ago, the mysterious feeling was a little warm and a little scary.
Yun Qiyou is very uncomfortable with new love affairs. Her personality determines that she likes unchanging rules.
However, when she faced Ye Xiaochuan, all the changes that happened were extremely unfamiliar to her, so she chose to retreat for the first time in her life and completely destroyed Ye Xiaochuan's subtle feelings.
Depressed in the heart.
Maybe what Yun Yazi said is right. If you keep suppressing your inner feelings, it can be expected that if things go on like this, you will have inner demons.
It is better to open up than to block, let nature take its course, and follow your heart. Master and she taught you this when you were a child. How could you forget it?
Fortunately, Yun Yazi gave a timely reminder today, otherwise the road to cultivation would be very difficult in the future.
But Yun Yazi was wrong. His kind reminder did not actually push the situation for the better, but made it worse.
It has been too long. The resentment of three lives and seven generations, the grudges that have been entangled for thousands of years, and the curse about Zhan Chen and Wu Feng have not been so violent to this day, so Yun Yazi underestimated the horror of this curse.
At that time, the result deduced by the calculation of Tiangang God that the reincarnated old man had sacrificed his life span of a hundred years was still ignored by Yun Yazi.
Once the masters of the two swords get too close, once the masters of the two swords fall in love with each other, it will bring a lifetime of pain to the masters of the two swords.
Looking at the sun rising outside, Yun Yazi said hoarsely: "It's getting late. This place is still eight thousand miles away from the Tianshan Mountains. You can go."
Yun Qiyou stood up and put the Demon-Suppressing Guqin and the Chen-Zhanping Divine Sword on the table in front of him on his back. Just as he was about to turn around and leave the thatched hut, he suddenly stopped and knelt down in front of Yun Yazi, kowtowing respectfully.
three times.
"Disciple Yun Qiyou, thanks to the mercy of my master and uncle, is bestowed with divine magic. This disciple will definitely live up to the teachings of his master and uncle, become famous in Tianshan, uphold justice, and carry forward the Cangyun lineage..."
Yun Yazi's eyes were moist, he waved his hand and said hoarsely: "Go."
Yun Qiyou stood up, turned around and left the thatched house this time, his body flew up in the wind, turned into a ray of white light, disappeared into the blue sky, and sped towards the northwest.
Yun Yazi didn't go out to say goodbye, he still sat there and let out a long sigh.
Ever since he was defeated by Xuan Ying a few months ago, he seemed to have aged much more, and the hand holding the sword was no longer as steady as a rock, but rather trembling.
The turquoise unparalleled sword, with the rays of light flowing, is still as arrogant as it was thousands of years ago.
Seeing his own figure reflected on the blade of the Divine Sword, he felt for the first time that he was already so old and had reached the point where his life was exhausted.
Suddenly, Yun Yazi said without thinking: "Do you want to see the old man's joke again?"
At this moment, a woman in linen clothes appeared outside the door, with an expressionless face and gray eyes. She turned out to be the plain girl Xuan Ying.
Xuan Ying walked to the door of the thatched house and stopped, standing with her hands down. A death-like aura emanated from her body, which was awe-inspiring and terrifying.
Xuan Ying said slowly: "You didn't lose to me. If you and I fought three hundred years ago, I might not be able to defeat you. I'm not sure about the third level of swordsmanship. The last time you lost to me, it wasn't
Your own Taoist sword skills are not as good as mine, but you are too old. Even if you have reached the pinnacle of human cultivators, you will never be able to get rid of this mortal body. For thousands of years, you can be favored by me.
There are not many people out there, have you ever thought about becoming a real god, with a life span as long as the sky, and immortality?"
Yun Yazi's eyes seemed to flash with a glint, and then he laughed and said, "Like you?"
Xuan Ying said: "What's wrong with me doing this? I don't lack strength or lifespan."
Yun Yazi shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Forget it, I have lived for seven hundred years and seen all the vicissitudes of the world. Now there are successors to what I have learned. I have nothing to miss in this world. It is time to go to reincarnation.
Reincarnation begins a new life journey."
Xuan Ying said: "Sooner or later, catastrophe will come to the world. The tragedy of six thousand years ago will still happen. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Do you want to see your beloved beautiful world become a human purgatory again?
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Yun Yazi's expression finally changed and said, "What did you say?"
Xuan Ying said: "Since the evil god appeared, there have been two major catastrophes in the human world in the past 20,000 years. The first time was 20,000 years ago and was resolved by the evil god. But even if there was a person like the evil god, in that catastrophe
, the human world is still suffering great losses. The second time was six thousand years ago, when the entire human world was almost destroyed in that unprecedented catastrophe. And the third catastrophe is about to come. Come with me, I have another disaster in Xumi Cave
I got a coffin, just for you. Sleep, sleep, sleep forever, wait for the call, and fight against the sky when the catastrophe comes."
"Light fur and long sword, strong wine and wild singing, loyalty and courage to strengthen the mountains and rivers, such a young guest who has come and gone, dares to be an equal to the gods."
"Tenderness and iron bones, a thousand pieces of gold and a promise, there are waves of smoke in life and death, there is such a rich and noble person, what can you do to me, the sword shines like weeping and singing..."
On the ancient road in the wilderness, a horse was galloping crazily to the northwest, chanting the heart-warming "Youth Song". When the song reached a happy point, the man on the horse would raise his wine bag from time to time and even drink loudly.
It's heroic.
However, small things like how much dust the horse galloped up and how many passers-by were startled are not worth mentioning.
Ye Xiaochuan, Jingse, and Bailiyuan led two maroon horses and stood on the edge of the ancient wilderness road with a gray face. Watching the young knight who was singing a song and galloping away just now, the three of them started to jump and curse.
Wang Cai, who was squatting on Ye Xiaochuan's head, was also flapping his ugly wings and squeaking, obviously dissatisfied with the guy who was galloping and raising dust.
Jiese is a rather insignificant guy. He grabbed a stone and threw it out, hitting the horse directly on the butt. The horse was startled by the pain and raised its hoofs high. Before the young knight on the horse could react, he jumped from the horse's back.
He rolled down and was trampled several times by the frightened horse. The sound of broken bones and tendons could be heard in the distance, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel chills in his heart. How painful it was!
The young knight bent over and rolled on the ground, shouting for help. As an upright young knight, Ye Xiaochuan naturally could not sit idly by and watch. Unexpectedly, there was someone who was faster than him in doing justice.
Jiese, who was dressed in moon-white monk clothes, ran over quickly and shouted: "Donor, Donor, why did you fall off the horse? The arm is broken and needs to be reattached. The calf is also broken and the horse cannot be ridden.
The young monk will set your bones, how about you give this horse to the young monk?"
Jiese couldn't help but reattach the broken limbs of the young knight. After bandaging them, he shamelessly rode away on the young knight's horse.
It’s not possible without horses. There are two horses in Fenghuang Mountain, Baili Yuan and Ye Xiaochuan. Because there are no horses, Jiese drags Ye Xiaochuan and the two horses to measure the world with their feet. They walked for most of the day.
, finally caught a young knight riding a horse. If you don’t occupy his horse, whose horse will you occupy?
Seeing that Jiese finally had a horse, Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan also got on their horses, and the three shameless people laughed and ran along the ancient road in the wilderness.
As for the young knight who was miserably cheated by sex, he probably won't be able to make it to the Duantian Cliff fighting competition that will take place more than ten days later.
