On the Tianjian Peak, a man dressed in rich and luxurious clothes stood on the top of the Sword Peak. His figure was motionless, as if he had been standing here for a long time.
Tianjian Peak is relatively high, so it is close to the stars in the sky.
The full moon is bright, and the stars seem to be within reach. The man on the top of Sword Peak looks like a god under the sacred and bright moonlight, overlooking the entire Tianjian Sect. Under the moon, he does not appear to be insignificant.
The man is the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Lan Jingyao.
He looked into the distance, which was the direction of the West.
However, even if Lan Jingyao has reached the realm of god transformation, he will never be able to see the place in the west.
Therefore, the place he was looking at was definitely not the Western Region.
Where he looked, there was a faint ray of gloom floating in the air.
"This karma should end."
When he said this, it was as if he knew what happened in that place.
Suddenly, Lan Jingyao thought of something, and he lost his mind for a moment. If anyone were here, they would definitely exclaim: It turns out that the master master can also lose his mind in such a state!
Lan Jingyao raised his head slightly again, as if looking at the moon in the sky, "Alas..."
Lan Jingyao sighed.
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Western Territory.
Broken Sword City.
There are many people in Broken Sword City, and most of them are swordsmen who are good at attacking.
There is a place that people admire in Broken Sword City.
That is the Li family in the city.
The Li family is located in a lively place in Broken Sword City, close to the center of the city, but not in the center. Because there is a very empty place in the center of the city. There is a stone platform there.
There were dark red traces left on the stone platform, which looked like dried blood. Someone had tried to remove the red traces, but there was no way.
An older generation of sword cultivators once said that it was the blood of the demon god that had seeped into the stone platform and could not be wiped clean.
Therefore, Shitai is one of the few places in the city that people in the city are proud of.
This may also be the reason why the Li family was not built in the center of the city, but most people in the city have heard a legend: the demon god who was killed on the stone platform was killed by the sword god of the Li family.
The first generation head of the Li family was once a generation of sword gods. This generation of sword gods had made great contributions to the city. Even now, many people still have feelings for this sword god who has never met them.
Very high respect.
Especially the older generation of sword cultivators, whenever they mention the Sword God, they show their respect and admiration for the Sword God, which is engraved in their bones.
However, everyone in Broken Sword City knows that apart from a plaque, there are probably not many people left in the Li Mansion.
That night.
The moon hangs high and looks rounder.
In the darkness, a light suddenly lit up in the somewhat silent Li Mansion.
Squeak.
The door of a room was opened, and a man in white clothes walked out of the room. The man's facial features were sharp and he looked very comfortable.
Moreover, this man was holding a folding fan in his hand. Judging from his appearance, he had no intention of using this fan to fan himself away from the heat.
The weather in the West is getting colder now, and it is night time, so there is no need to use a folding fan. But this person still holds the folding fan in his hand, and it is very natural.
The man walked into the courtyard, and there was a plant similar to pine needles growing next to him. It was not tall and just reached the man's head.
The man raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.
"Brother Liu!" Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded in the courtyard.
Liu Yinan looked back at the person who came and said with a smile: "So it's you. Why are you still up so late?"
The person who came was a girl. The girl was wearing green clothes and holding a lantern in her hand. "Brother Liu is not asleep either!"
Liu Yinan smiled and then asked: "Is Butler Li asleep?"
The girl nodded, "Yes, Grandpa Li is already asleep."
After this question and answer, the two of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was a bit awkward.
"Oh, by the way." The girl seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Brother Liu, I heard from Grandpa Li that you were sent by the Heavenly Sword from Central China."
Liu Yinan nodded and said, "That's right."
The girl was a little confused, "Brother Liu, why did you come to Broken Sword City?"
In the girl's impression, Tianjian Sect is a holy place for sword cultivators to practice, but it is countless times better than this place!
Liu Yinan was silent for a while and did not answer her question. Instead, he smiled and asked the girl a question, "I only know that your name is Xiaoyue, but I don't know what your last name is."
The girl shook her head and said, "I don't have a surname. Grandpa Li originally wanted me to take his surname as Li, but I didn't agree."
"Why?" Liu Yinan was a little curious.
Xiaoyue said mischievously: "I don't think Li Xiaoyue sounds good, so you might as well call me Xiaoyue, which is both friendly and nice!"
Liu Yinan suddenly laughed, and then nodded seriously, "That's right, calling me Xiaoyue is quite kind."
When Xiaoyue heard this, she squinted her eyes and smiled very happily, "Brother Liu, thank you. It's already very late now, you'd better go back to the house and sleep early."
Liu Yinan said: "Well, you should go back earlier."
Xiaoyue slowly left with the light, and before leaving, she said: "Good night, Brother Liu!"
"Good night."
After Xiaoyue left, Liu Yinan's face gradually stopped smiling and regained his composure. He continued to look up at the bright moon in the sky. After a while, he lowered his head again and looked at the folding fan in his hand.
He looked very worried.
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In a forest.
There are constant chirping of insects, and the breeze blows, and the sound of rustling leaves can be heard.
In a dilapidated mansion.
Fairy Huayun was dripping tears of blood, and those blood tears contained a strong evil spirit!
"I knew I didn't have much time, so I rushed back to see you with all my strength, but in the end I couldn't hold on and fell to Broken Sword City." Master Fengling's eyes were soft as he looked at Fairy Huayun.
There seems to be all kinds of tenderness in it.
"I told you at the beginning not to avenge me. As long as you can always accompany me, I will be satisfied." Fairy Huayun said while crying.
Master Fengling just smiled and didn't care about Fairy Huayun's complaints.
"You lied to me and said you found a way for humans and ghosts to coexist, but you never came back, causing me to wait here in vain for so many years." Fairy Huayun became even more aggrieved.
"Alas." Master Feng Ling sighed, "The way humans and ghosts get along is not tolerated by heaven and earth. How can there be such a method? I am indeed lying to you. However, we don't need this method now. You and I both
As spiritual bodies, from now on, we can be together forever."
"Brother Feng!" Fairy Huayun cried, and with a gust of dark wind, she rushed towards Master Feng Ling, wanting to hug him.
When Fairy Huayun came into contact with Master Fengling, Master Fengling melted slowly like ice encountering fire!