Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 263: The Saint Returns to Qingwei with the Sword

At Solitary Cloud Ridge and Yunshan Pavilion, the Saintess of Qingwei Xuannv Sect waited alone for a very long time. She didn’t remember how many days it was. She only remembered that she met a member of the Ji family in Zhongzhou, who was also a member of the Ji family who had returned from the north. The whole body of the person was hidden in the shadows, and following behind him was the ragged Ji Wuhen!

Huang Xiyi, with a haggard face, left anyway and followed the two seniors back to Zhongzhou.

The phantom called her:

"You are Yinan's daughter-in-law, right?"

This simple sentence made Huang Xiyi sober up. She didn't shake her head, nod, or speak a word. She followed the two of them into Zhongzhou!

Huang Xiyi still has to return to the Qingwei Xuannv Sect. She has found the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword that she went to Manghuang to find. She wants to change her destiny, she must change it, because this is the opportunity that her two uncles and many sisters have fought for her!

Alas, poor Huang Xiyi can only move forward amidst collapse!

On the top of Guyunling Mountain, the ordinary man holding the grass in his mouth was still there. He and the elder of Qingwei Xuannv Sect beside him watched Huang Xiyi crying out to the sky and the earth for several days in agony!

"Hey, why is this girl so stubborn? Maybe their fate was determined ten years ago!"

The young man, still holding the grass in his mouth, watched the three men disappear, then turned his head to the north and muttered to himself:

"The wind of Yingzhou! It's finally blowing!"

The grass in his mouth also fell and landed on the elder of Qingwei Xuannv Sect who was sitting on the ground!

"You, you, who are you? What do you want to do?"

The elder of the Qingwei Xuannu Sect just stood up without using any energy. She looked at the young man in front of her in horror. This man was too powerful! She had no intention of resisting at all.

"I'm just a janitor, and now I'm in need of a sweeper. Please follow me!"

After saying that, he took the elder of Qingwei Xuannu Sect and flew out of thin air, heading to Zhongzhou! The young man had a piece of grass in his mouth again!

"Senior, what about Xiyi? Why are you doing this?"

"You don't want her to see you. You must have seen that man!"

"Which man?"

"Of course it's that person! Since you've chosen the ruthless path, having feelings in your heart is a disaster!"

The young man holding the grass in his mouth said this, then spit out the grass and said with a serious look:

"Hey, is what I did right or wrong? I can't see it clearly! Perhaps only his secret copper coin can see it through! Damn Taoist priest, where have you been?"

When the two arrived under the Emperor Tree in the Ji Family Imperial City in Zhongzhou, the elder of the Qingwei Xuannu Sect asked in surprise:

"Senior, are you from the Ji family?"

"Remember, I'm the gatekeeper and you're the sweeper. If you figure it out someday, you might have a chance to meet her again. Go ahead!"

After saying that, the young man, who had picked up a piece of grass at some point, struck the Emperor Tree with his palm, and a door appeared out of thin air.

"A sweeper has come, treat her well and let her forget the past Sweep Feng Ling!"

"Yes! Please, Elder Wu Yulan of the Qingwei Xuannv Sect!"

The young man holding the grass in his mouth spat out the broken grass and said:

"Hey, Fengling Tower has one more mouth to feed! Life is getting harder and harder!"

Qingwei Mountain is located a hundred miles east of the Ji family imperial city in Zhongzhou. It is a place with picturesque scenery. There is a stream in the mountain, which is crystal clear, but the water flows all year round. This is because the stream flows out from a small gap in a large round jade disk in the mountain. It is also because this round jade disk has a flaw that the mountain is named Qingwei Mountain. The jade disk overflows with spiritual energy, and Qingwei Mountain is quiet and spiritual, with beautiful vegetation!

The Qingwei Xuannu Sect was built beside the jade disk, at the source of the stream.

The Saint Huang Xiyi dragged her tired and disheveled body back to Qingwei Mountain. Looking at the familiar Qingwei Mountain with its ethereal spiritual energy and rich autumn colors, she burst into tears. She walked up to Qingwei Mountain with tears in her eyes!

People, perhaps only by returning to a familiar and warm home can the grievances and sadness in their hearts be vented!

I don't know which senior sister exclaimed:

"Junior sister, you're back!"

The sound spread throughout the Xuanqing Dojo of the Xuannv Sect!

When the Saint Huang Xiyi walked into the Xuanqing Taoist Temple, she saw the person closest to her, the person she loved the most, and the person who loved her the most - her master, Liu Wushuang, the head of the Qingwei Xuannv Sect!

Huang Xiyi knelt down at the feet of her master Liu Wushuang and burst into tears!

"Master, I found the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword, but, but my two uncles and many sisters, but..."

What everyone didn't expect was that Liu Wushuang didn't say anything, nor did she look at the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword on the ground. She helped Huang Xiyi up and walked towards her residence, but the sword was left on the ground. The Qingwei Xuanyu Sword that had been lost for five hundred years was thrown on the ground!

Liu Wushuang looked at Huang Xiyi who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Her face was still as beautiful but she looked much thinner. She had wiped away two lines of tears, but faint tear marks were still there!

Liu Wushuang felt a little distressed and a little regretful, but there were some things she couldn't help!

Liu Wushuang stroked Huang Xiyi's head and whispered:

"Time flies! I have been with you for twenty years. The crying child on that rainy night has grown into a big girl..."

Liu Wushuang sat beside Huang Xiyi for the whole night, the whole night! Huang Xiyi also slept all night. That night, Liu Wushuang said a lot of things, some things Huang Xiyi knew, and some things Huang Xiyi didn't know. Unfortunately, Huang Xiyi didn't hear anything. She was really too tired, not only physically tired, but also mentally exhausted!

Huang Xiyi also dreamed, but she didn't dream of Shen Yichen, but the girl who looked exactly like her in Yunshan Pavilion in Guyunling. This dream was very strange, because Huang Xiyi couldn't tell which one was herself and which one was her in the dream! An identical person held a blood-stained sword in his hand, his eyes flashing, looking at the identical person on the ground with evil charm, and the sword still slashed at the person on the ground!

Huang Xiyi in the dream couldn't tell whether she was going to kill her! Or she was going to kill her! She shouted loudly:

"do not want!"

Huang Xiyi sat up in a cold sweat. She didn’t know who she was stopping!

"Xiyi, wake up, did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, Master is here!"

Although Liu Wushuang was talking, she tilted her head and didn't look at Huang Xiyi on the bed. She was wiping her tears!

"Master, why are you crying?"

Huang Xiyi woke up so suddenly that Liu Wushuang was unprepared. She was still caught crying and sadly!

"Master misses your two uncles and those disciples!"

Before Huang Xiyi came back, the news about the desert sea had already reached the Qingwei Xuannu Sect. Liu Wushuang had long known that the Qingwei Xuannu Sect members had died in the desert sea! So when she saw Huang Xiyi yesterday, she was not surprised!

But the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword surprised Liu Wushuang, and she was also very sad. She didn't want to see the sword! Liu Wushuang's thoughts were somewhat similar to those of the young man holding the grass. She believed that the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword was a sword used by a saint who had fallen in love, and should not return to the Qingwei Xuannu Sect. This was what her master had told her. This was also the reason why the Qingwei Xuannu Sect's masters had not looked for the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword for five hundred years. Falling in love is a calamity, and the sword used by the saint Shen Chuyi who fell in love is also a calamity!

Liu Wushuang couldn't bear to see the disciple she raised being depressed all day because of the marriage with the Ji family, so she told Huang Xiyi that the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword might be able to open the ancestor's Xuanyu Coffin. She originally wanted Huang Xiyi to go out and relax, and didn't want her to find the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword!

Alas, maybe this is fate. Huang Xiyi actually brought the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword back. Liu Wushuang thought about it all night and could only conclude that it was God’s will that could not be violated!

This morning, Liu Wushuang and Huang Xiyi were chatting in the house. Huang Xiyi told Liu Wushuang all kinds of things that happened along the way, except for Shen Yichen's matter!

The Qingwei Xuanyu Sword that Huang Xiyi had found with great difficulty was still lying coldly on the ground of the Xuanqing Taoist Temple!

When Liu Wushuang learned that the Ji family also wanted to kill the people of Qingwei Xuannu Sect, she was very surprised! She couldn't guess whether the Ji family did it intentionally or unintentionally, but she secretly asked herself in her heart:

"Is the fate of the Qingwei Xuannu Sect determined by heaven's will or by human will?"

"Master, when I passed by Lonely Cloud Ridge and Yunshan Pavilion, I met that weirdo again! He took my uncle away, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive!"

Huang Xiyi weighed the matter over and over again for a long time before finally speaking it out!

Liu Wushuang was a little confused! He asked:

"Which weirdo?"

"After we got engaged that year, you took me to Lonely Cloud Ridge and Spruce Pavilion, didn't you? The person I saw was the same one, but he was younger this time!"

Huang Xiyi really didn’t want to mention it, because that was exactly what happened when they got engaged!

"Master, why did you take me to Lonely Cloud Ridge that year?"

Huang Xiyi didn’t know whether she had forgotten or her master had never told her. After all, she was just over ten years old at that time!

"I don't know either, but someone sent me a message to go. That year I was trapped on Lonely Cloud Ridge!"

Liu Wushuang didn't tell the truth, because there were some things she didn't want to say. After the engagement at the Ji family that year, she received a message and a token, and agreed to meet at Guyunling to talk about Huang Xiyi's life experience. She went, but was trapped on the top of Guyunling! Nothing!

"Master, that person seems to be very familiar with that girl!"

Liu Wushuang said:

"Baili Yuyao?"

After Liu Wushuang finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. The Qingwei Xuannv Sect had been investigating for ten years but found nothing. There was no such person at all.

But now it seems that Baili Yuyao really exists, who could she be?

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