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Chapter 220 Hometown

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The sky was high and the clouds were light. When I stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, I saw nothing but blue. The gentle breeze was blowing, which refreshed my spirit.

Lu Xueqi watched for a long time, but there was no one around. Naturally, no one would notice that there was such a beautiful woman quietly looking at the sky at the foot of the secluded mountain. The breeze blew, and her shawl hair fluttered gently, passing her slightly...

Got a thin face.

Master Shuiyue's instructions before leaving echoed in her ears.

'From the conversation between Senior Brother Daoxuan and Senior Brother Wan, we knew that all the masters of the Qingyun Sect would tell this secret to the next generation of disciples who would pass on the throne while they were still awake.

The death is for the reputation of Qingyun Sect and the common people in the world, and in order to avoid causing more killings, when it is absolutely necessary, the disciple who passes the throne can kill his master...'

'This time, for some unknown reason, Senior Brother Daoxuan did not tell Xiao Yicai this secret. In my opinion, there are no more than two reasons. One: before Senior Brother Daoxuan made up his mind to tell Xiao Yicai this secret, he had already been killed by the Demonic Spirit of the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian.

Secondly, Brother Daoxuan relied on his profound Taoism. Especially in a fierce battle ten years ago, he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation but did not see the backlash of his inner demons. Therefore, he thought that he could resist it this time and wait until the real demon came.

By the time the spirit bites his body, it's already too late.'

'It's just that despite the unexpected events, as the disciples of Qingyun, we can't stay out of it in any case. Tian Buyi is missing, Junior Sister Su is in chaos, and I am the only one who can make this critical decision. I just hope that everything will end on the mountain, and you don't have to be involved.

But if they are found at the foot of the mountain, you should also shoulder this important responsibility with all your heart. The ancestors of Qingyun have spirits and will definitely protect you and me, master and disciple!'

Lu Xueqi slowly opened her eyes and took a deep breath.

She turned her head and looked around. The majestic mountains and rivers behind her were handsome and straight. The mountains in the distance were undulating and dark, and the dangerous rocks up close were abrupt. Everywhere was graceful and beautiful.

Towering into the clouds, it dominates the world.

It’s for Qingyun!

A faint and warm smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. This mountain range was, after all, the place where she grew up. There were teachers she respected, close senior sisters and junior sisters, and what she once had...

remember.

She turned around and walked away. Her white clothes were like snow, fluttering. The world is so big and the sky is infinite. Even if she has a peerless appearance and a peerless hero, maybe she is just a drop in the ocean!

Speaking of which, this is the first time that I have come down the mountain under the command of my division commander, but there is no clear place to go. Although I have a heavy responsibility, I don't know where to go to complete this task. Think about it.

Somewhat ridiculous.

Tianya was held quietly in his hand, but there was no familiar feeling. It should be said that it had already become a part of the body. The faint blue light had also been contained in the scabbard. One man and one sword came leisurely.

Where to go?

How big the world is!

There was a fork in the road in front of her, and Lu Xueqi stopped. It wasn't that she didn't know the way. Among the Qingyun Sect disciples, she was the one who went down the mountain more frequently. She had walked on the flat road in front of her countless times.

The most convenient way out of Qingyun Mountain leads directly to Heyang City, the largest town at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The other fork of the road seemed to have been abandoned for a long time and was overgrown with weeds. Only a section near the fork in the road was vaguely visible. Looking in from a distance, the further areas were already submerged by weeds.

In fact, there are countless such trails and mountain roads that go down from Qingyun Mountain. Many of these trails are made by villagers living in villages near the foot of Qingyun Mountain. They go up the mountain to cut firewood or pick wild fruits for their livelihood. There are also many roads, because

For various reasons, over the years, it has become this desolate state.

Who knows where this road leads, and who will remember who has walked it before?

Lu Xueqi shook her head slightly and smiled bitterly in her heart. After returning from southern Xinjiang and being separated from that person, her state of mind has really changed a lot.

She shook her head slightly, trying to put this thought away, and then walked back onto the road. At this time, villagers in twos and threes came from the other end of the road, some old and young. Looking at their clothes, most of them were wearing clothes.

He had an axe, a hemp rope and a carrying pole, and it seemed that they were woodcutter from a nearby village who wanted to go up the mountain to cut firewood.

When they got closer, when these woodcutter saw Lu Xueqi, they all stepped aside with a look of respect on their faces. The disciples of Qingyun Sect were already respected by people within hundreds of miles around, not to mention Lu Xueqi's peerless appearance, so ethereal.

Immortal, it is even more difficult to look at.

Lu Xueqi stopped, nodded slightly to them in return, and then planned to leave.

At this moment, suddenly one of the old woodcutter, whose hair had turned white but was still energetic, seemed to be very enthusiastic and said with a smile: 'Girl, don't you know the road?'

Lu Xueqi paused for a moment, her eyes moved, she glanced at the old woodcutter, hesitated, and shook her head slightly.

But before she could speak, the enthusiastic old woodcutter said: "I know you immortal cultivators from Qingyun Sect are very powerful. You fly around a lot of the time, but when it comes to the road under your feet, sometimes

On the contrary, they are not as familiar to us country folk!'

When the woodcutters nearby heard this, they all laughed. Looking at their kind faces, Lu Xueqi felt a sudden warmth in her heart for some reason, and the steps she was about to take stopped again.

The old woodcutter chuckled and said, "The road in front of you leads to Heyang City in the south. It is the busiest place within a hundred miles nearby. Once you get there, it will be much easier to go to other places."

'

As he said that, he pointed to the abandoned path and said: 'Don't go down that road. It was a lively village many years ago, but now it's all destroyed and there is no one left.'

Lu Xueqi smiled slightly and said: 'I understand, thank you very much, husband.'

The old woodcutter waved his hand, laughed twice, and continued walking towards Qingyun Mountain with the others.

At the same time, a woodcutter who was slightly younger than him sighed and said: "There used to be a temple in that village. I heard it was very spiritual. More than ten years ago, my wife and I went there to worship the Bodhisattva and ask for a child. As a result,

Sure enough, it existed, but it's a pity that it's gone now!'

The old woodcutter nodded and said: 'Yes, I remember it too. It's a pity that the temple is gone...'

The voice of the words gradually became lower, and their figures gradually moved away, disappearing into the mountains and forests. In the breeze blowing in the distance, there seemed to be their cheerful and generous laughter. Lu Xueqi turned around, with a smile on her face.

Still there, and somehow, she seemed to be in a much better mood.

Smiling, she raised her head and walked towards the main road.

Her steps were originally brisk, but for some reason, her steps suddenly slowed down. Her delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, deep in her heart, it seemed as if something important had suddenly passed by, but she couldn't catch it for a moment.

Deep in the memory, something seems to have quietly awakened...

She stood still and remained still. The scene just now was quickly replayed in her mind, and the woodcutter's words echoed again: "Don't go down that road. It was also a lively place many years ago."

The village, but now it's all destroyed and there's no one left...'

'There was originally a temple in that village, and I heard it was very spiritual...'

Lu Xueqi's whole body was suddenly shaken. After a moment, she slowly turned around and once again looked at the path covered with grass, as if it had been lost in the afterimage of time...

How many things can be changed in ten years? Appearance, mood, or hatred?

No one can understand others, and sometimes, even oneself cannot truly understand. But this is the only way to truly change.

Because there is no road here.

The densely growing weeds grew year after year, covering up the past history and witnessing the ruthlessness of time. Until a white and lonely figure quietly approached the dusty place.

Among the wild grass, you can still vaguely see the ruins of the ruins. In the breeze blowing in your face, there is no longer the bloody smell of the past, but only the slightly green and fragrant smell of the wild grass.

After passing through one broken door after another, looking at the stone steps and walls that were swaying here and there, quietly covered with moss, the laughter and joy that I had during my lifetime, and the happiness that I once had, have all disappeared with the wind, right?

Lu Xueqi's face was slightly pale, and her slender and delicate hands held Tianya tighter. In this abandoned village, there seemed to be someone's eyes quietly watching her. She even felt like she was gasping for breath.

Feeling out of breath.

But she never stopped, just walking quietly, passing every house. Once upon a time, who still remembers the people here?

Until she saw the ruined temple.

Unlike the surrounding environment, there was no grass growing around the dilapidated temple for some reason. It was a room, but it was more appropriate to say it was a few pillars. They just fell to the ground, and the remaining ones were broken into pieces in twos and threes.

There is still a vague image of a statue on the stone, and it is only then that we can see where this place once was.

Lu Xueqi walked over slowly.

There are no weeds or moss. Everything here seems incompatible with the surroundings. I don’t know why. Even the weeds that grow so tenaciously don’t want to enter here.

Or is it that all the resentment and resentment in the past are gathered in this place?

So in the dead of night, will there be people crying and whispering, talking about the past?

Lu Xueqi turned around suddenly, and at some point, tears flashed in her eyes.

Caomiao Village!

This place has long been forgotten...

She quietly sat down in the corner, motionless, as if she was quietly listening to something, or feeling something.

There was wind blowing in the distance, blowing her black hair and gently fluttering around her temples.

The sun rises and the moon sets, morning and evening, day and night, morning and evening, the stars change.

The white clouds in the sky are like dogs, disappearing like shooting stars, and time is like water. In the end, they go away decisively and never stop for anyone.

In the distant weeds, the sound of insects came from nowhere. Apart from the sound of the wind, this was the most lively sound here. Maybe, in another ten years, this place will become a prosperous place again, right?

Or, it's still the same old thing.

Who cares?

For three days, Lu Xueqi sat quietly in this remote place for three days. The world was full of constraints and heavy responsibilities, but it turned out that only in such a place could she find a place to breathe and escape.

Quietly, just treat it as an indulgence and let yourself hide.

But, she still has to leave after all.

The white clothes swayed and came quietly. Lu Xueqi's figure reappeared, leaving the dilapidated small temple and walking through the doors of the small huts under the ruined walls. For some reason, her eyes looking at this place seemed to contain Yiyi.

Reluctant affection.

In the distant sky, sky clouds were floating, and among the vague clouds, as if they were blown by the wind, there was a white line quietly crossing the sky. Lu Xueqi took one last look at these houses, turned around and left, and never looked back. The white clothes were fluttering

The figure walked away quietly in the grass.

Above the sky, the white clouds remain silent.

Just from among the clouds, another swift gleam of light suddenly flashed out, silently and quickly, carrying a few lingering white clouds on the clouds, and dispersed in the air. Soon, this light fell on this abandoned small village.

among.

'Zhizhi,zhizhi...'

With the familiar monkey cry, the three-eyed gray-haired monkey jumped to the ground and looked around. It was obvious that it was much happier in this wild place than in the heart of Huqi Mountain.

After a while, the monkey jumped away on its own and got into the thick weeds, not knowing where to play.

Gui Li stood silently in the center of the village with an expressionless face.

Except for the tiredness and pain that cannot be concealed in his eyes.

He stared blankly at everything around him and turned around slowly. Everything he once knew about the place slowly emerged in his mind. Even the wind blowing in the distance had a familiar smell.

The fragrance of my hometown land...

And far behind him, behind the dense weeds, the white and slightly lonely figure finally disappeared into the distance.

He walked slowly, and the same things that once caught Lu Xueqi's eyes appeared in front of him: ruined walls, mossy stone steps, and finally, the dilapidated small temple.

It's just that he didn't walk over, he just looked at the small temple from a distance, stunned, and it was there that a young man's life was changed!

He stood for a long time and looked for a long time, but in the end he did not pass. After a long time, he turned around, stepped on the weeds on the ground, and walked on the path where the distance between the houses could barely be distinguished. He walked very slowly, as if

Every step was extremely heavy, until he stopped in front of the third cabin in the second row.

This is a house that is no different from other dilapidated houses, with the same doors and windows falling off, the same desolation and abandonment, and even the moss on the stone steps seems to be more than other houses.

Gui Li's lips began to tremble slightly. For the first time in many years, he could not suppress tears in his eyes. Slowly, he knelt down in front of the hut and buried his head deeply on the ground in front of the hut.

In the weeds.

What vaguely came from the wind was a strangled and struggling whisper: 'Dad, mother...'

Heyang City.

After the beast monster catastrophe, the vitality of Heyang City was severely damaged, with countless casualties, but after the disaster, life will always have to go on. People who entered the city from all directions, as well as those who fled home, made this ancient city gradually

It became lively.

On the busiest street, the best restaurant in Heyang City is still the Shanhaiyuan where Zhang Xiaofan lived when he first came down the mountain. Although due to the disaster, the business seems to be deserted compared to ten years ago.

Quite a bit, after all, people barely escape death and have little desire to come here to eat and drink.

But on this day, a strange guest came to Shanhaiyuan. This person was a young woman. She looked very beautiful, so that was fine. However, under this beautiful face, there was something unexpected in every frown and smile.

It was a mind-blowing and strange feeling, as if just one glance at this woman's water-like eyes made the bones of the men around her soften by three points.

That woman was none other than Xiaobai, the nine-tailed sky fox who was separated from Gui Li and Lu Xueqi after the great changes in southern Xinjiang.

She walked into Shanhaiyuan Restaurant so openly and elegantly. For a moment, everyone from the shopkeeper to the waiter, including the only two tables of guests, were stunned. No one came up.

greet her.

Fortunately, Xiaobai seems to have been used to this kind of situation, and he is not angry. He just smiled and said: "Isn't there anyone to entertain you?"

The words woke up the dreamer. After all, the shopkeeper was old and still had some strength left. He quickly composed himself, and then fell into a daze. The waiter standing nearby clicked the back of his head and said angrily: "The guest is here.

Why don't you go say hello?'

The waiter staggered, wondering if there was something wrong with him. Qiqi Aiai walked up, not daring to look at Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "Girl, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

Xiaobai thought for a while and said: 'Let's eat something first. Do you have a private seat here?'

The waiter nodded repeatedly and said: 'Yes, yes, please come upstairs.'

Xiaobai nodded, walked upstairs, and said: 'Find me a quiet seat by the window!'

The waiter smiled and said: 'Don't worry, girl, you are the only one in the upstairs seating area. You will be given any seat you want. It is also guaranteed to be quiet and no one will disturb you.'

Xiao Bai was slightly startled and said: 'How come there is no one there? I heard that business here used to be quite good?'

The waiter in the shop had already walked upstairs. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Who says it's not the case? The business was so good back then. Everyone in Heyang City was interested in coming to our place to have a drink. But damn it, the former

The beast monster caused trouble for a while, causing people to panic, and ended up with numerous casualties. At this time, not many people would want to come here.'

Xiaobai nodded slowly, sighed softly, and said: 'So that's the case, no wonder.'

At this time, the waiter had taken Xiao Bai upstairs to sit down at a table by the window, and was wiping the table with the rag he brought with him.

Xiaobai sat in his seat and looked out the window. He saw pedestrians coming and going on the street. It was quite lively, but there were few smiles on most people's faces. Instead, there were more people with sad faces.

Xiaobai looked at it silently for a moment, and suddenly asked the waiter: 'Waiter, I want to ask you something, please answer me honestly.'

The waiter nodded and said, 'Girl, please ask me!'

Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and said: 'Do all the people in Heyang City, including you of course, hate that monster in their hearts?'

The waiter snorted, with a look of resentment on his face, and said loudly: "Of course, in the disaster of beasts and monsters in Heyang City, ten rooms and nine are empty, you can just go and find someone on the street to ask."

Ask, I guarantee that he definitely had relatives who died under the claws of that beast monster. Poor people like us are defenseless and unable to resist, but fortunately there are immortals from Qingyun Mountain who showed great mercy and power and drove away the beast monster that was killed on that day.

, This allows us to live a human life again.'

Xiaobai looked at the waiter's excited expression and smiled bitterly in his heart. Somehow, the figure of a man lingering under the residual fire deep in the ancient Zhenmo Cave in southern Xinjiang passed by his eyes.

Who can tell clearly what is right and wrong in this world?

The waiter seemed to realize that he was a little embarrassed. His face turned red, he took a step back and said in a low voice: 'Well, I'm just saying this casually. Don't take it seriously, girl. Do you want to order?'

Xiaobai smiled and said: "Okay, but there's no need to order any dishes. You go down and tell the shopkeeper to make three or four plates of your specialty side dishes. In addition, you can bring ten jugs of good wine."

.'

The waiter in the shop was startled and said in astonishment: 'Ten pots?'

Xiaobai glanced at him, nodded and said: 'Ten pots.'

The waiter choked for a moment, then hesitated for a long time, and whispered: 'Girl, do you have any other friends coming? If so, I might as well add some bowls and chopsticks in advance.'

Xiaobai smiled and said: 'Don't think too much, I'm the only one, I need ten jugs of wine, please bring it up quickly, don't ask anything else.'

The waiter Nuonuo retreated, but there was obviously a look of disbelief in his eyes. In fact, you can't blame him. The most powerful ordinary people can only drink one or two pots. People who can drink four or five pots are not wine masters.

She is also an alcoholic, but this charming and charming woman is obviously an 'ordinary person' who cannot be judged by common sense.

Because there were not many customers, the waiter quickly brought the dishes that Xiaobai ordered and placed them on the table. The ten wine bottles with Shanhaiyuan engraved on the outside were also neatly placed in a short time.

Placed it at the other end of the wine table.

Fortunately, this is a time when the restaurant business is light. Otherwise, if it were busy, all the guests in the restaurant would be attracted to watch? But even so, Xiaobai probably wouldn't care!

The waiter quickly went down, and Xiaobai was the only one left in the booth. She poured herself a glass of wine, and soon the bottom of the bottle of wine was gone, and a faint pink color appeared on her cheeks.

, not even half drunk, but more charming.

'Alas...' She suddenly, so lightly, sighed.

The wine was as pure as amber and as thin as a thread. It was poured from the mouth of the pot into the wine glass, causing tiny splashes of water. Xiaobai stared at the wine glass in front of him, looking at his own vague reflection swaying gently on the water. Then she

Smiling, with a hint of bitterness in his smile, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

On the street outside the window, people were making all kinds of sounds and rushing past. Those sounds seemed very far away, as if they were in another world.

She put the sixth empty wine bottle aside.

The gentle blush on her cheeks reflected her ageless and eternal beauty, and her eyes were still clear.

I've never been drunk, never drunk!

She bit her lower lip gently with her white teeth, smiled softly, shook her head, and raised her hand to pour the wine. On the street outside the window, for some reason, the noise seemed to suddenly become louder, Xiao Bai frowned.

He frowned, moved to the window, and looked towards the street.

When she glanced away, she was suddenly startled. She saw a woman in white walking slowly down the street downstairs. Her appearance was as beautiful as a fairy, but who could she be if she wasn't Lu Xueqi?

The people around her seemed to be attracted by Lu Xueqi's peerless appearance, but were also intimidated by her cold temperament. They did not dare to go directly to her. They gathered to watch from a distance and talked about it. But it was for this reason. Xiaobai looked at Lu Xueqi's figure, and the corners of his mouth were sullen.

A smile slowly appeared.

"We meet each other everywhere in life..." She said to herself with a half-smile, then stood up, looking like she wanted to take the initiative to say hello to Lu Xueqi.

She just stood up, and suddenly her expression was startled. Her eyes left Lu Xueqi under the street and drifted to a remote corner in the distance of Heyang City.

A familiar black figure flashed past very quickly, and then disappeared into another dark corner. Just a moment later, another gray figure who was not unfamiliar to her followed closely.

Xiaobai stared at that corner for a while, and then a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Today is really a coincidence. If I didn't join in the fun, I would really be sorry for myself, and even more sorry for that old ghost Shangguan, hehe, hehe."

...'

Amidst the sneers, her figure suddenly disappeared from the upper floor of Shanhaiyuan like a ghost. After a long time, the waiter came up to clean up, and only saw one ingot of silver on the table and six empty ones.

The wine pot, and the other four pots, have disappeared.

On the street, Lu Xueqi's figure suddenly disappeared from the street at some point. (To be continued)


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