Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

In the world of martial arts, every effect has a cause; in the world of love, cherish love and cherish fate!

Shen Yichen, Ji Xuanyan in black and Ouyang Zhiqing seemed to have forgotten that the reason they appeared in the Morning Welcoming Pavilion was Shen Yichen's suggestion. It seemed that they were just passing by and chose to go with the flow, but Shen Yichen did not realize that this was not a coincidence at all!

The reason why Shen Yichen was attracted to Chenying Pavilion was entirely because he was influenced by the soul of Youhui in his body. The reason was very simple. Xuantan Stone was related to Youhui, or in other words, there was a familiar aura of Youhui in Xuantan Stone.

The truth is, the Xuan Tan Stone is a key, a key to open the cage that trapped You Hu's body. No one knows this, not even Xing Xuanshi himself, because he really came from Xuantian Pavilion, and his secret mission when he left Xuantian Pavilion was to find out the origin of the Xuan Tan Stone.

In fact, Shen Yichen had a guess in his heart that the blood-colored stone might be related to the Dusk Temple. This idea only came from Ouyang Zhiqing's blood.

Shen Yichen absolutely did not believe that the changes caused by the glacier cage and the special blood of the woman in the Morning Welcoming Pavilion were coincidences, so he put away the blood-colored stone. As for what it was used for, he didn't know.

That is the Xuan Tan Stone, but Shen Yichen didn't know it. In fact, the skinny monk Jian Xuanxing who died didn't know it either. All the Jian Xuanxing generals in history thought that the entire stone table was the Xuan Tan Stone.

Shen Yichen had never told anyone about this idea. On the way south to chase Ouyang Zhiqing, he did not follow too closely. In Jianying Holy City, at this time, it would be better for him and Ouyang Zhiqing to keep some distance. That would be good for everyone.

In the sea of ​​knowledge,

"Sister Qing, what secret agreement do you have with that bitch?"

Shen Yichen stroked the blood-bone colored glass on his thumb and asked Sister Qing casually, but in fact he was very eager to know the answer to this question.

Sister Qing did not answer directly, but said with some sadness:

"Langchen, does your heart hurt when you are separated from them? I am not just talking about Zhiqing and Yan Bitch, but also Murong Ruoxi!"

Both Shen Yichen and Sister Qing overlooked a small thing, that is, Shen Yichen called Ji Xuanyan in black a bitch!

"Does it hurt? Sister Qing, I really don't know, because I don't know what love pain is, but the feeling of loss is very real and clear!"

"Langchen, do you think that the relationship between people is impermanent, and that meeting and parting should be left to nature?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yichen nodded, because this was the fact and it was also what he thought in his heart.

"Langchen, have you ever thought that Youyou will leave you one day?"

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard this. He really had never thought about it!

"Langchen, if I leave you one day, won't your heart hurt?"

Sister Qing seems to be talking to herself!

"Sister Qing, I'm afraid I should leave you. You bitch are really driving me to death!"

Shen Yichen felt a headache when he thought of Ji Qingli's eyes!

"Langchen, you shouldn't feel heartbroken. From the vast sea and desert to Jianying City, you have experienced too many separations. I have never seen you sad because of the departure of any woman. Sigh, your heart is very soft, but you seem to be very hard on love. No, it should be said that you simply don't separate the affairs of the martial arts world from the worldly love. In your heart, the affairs of the martial arts world and the worldly love are all natural. Langchen, perhaps you haven't really experienced what it feels like to lose..."

Shen Yichen was a little bit uncomfortable. Sister Qing's chatterbox came back at this time. However, what Sister Qing said seemed to be right. Even though he and Huang Xiyi were separated from each other, Shen Yichen didn't seem to be very sad. In his heart, this seemed very normal!

"Sister Qing, do people who love each other have to be together?"

Sister Qing did not respond, but instead talked about Ji Xuanyan in black.

"Lang Chen, this question may also be the answer that Yan Jian wants to know. The secret agreement between her and I is not something I want to hide from you, but it is not the time for you to know yet. What I can tell you is that it is related to the Dao Heng Changsheng Realm!"

Shen Yichen was startled when he heard this and exclaimed:

"Sister Qing, is that bitch's cultivation level at the Dao Heng Chang Sheng realm?"

"I don't know. Sister Qing can't see through it. Langchen, have you ever thought that your master might be a hermit in the realm of Daoheng Longevity?"

Shen Yichen was confused. Sister Qing's words were a bit too far-fetched. He could hardly keep up and couldn't guess what Sister Qing wanted to say!

"That should be the case. The old Taoist priest should be stronger than that bitch. This is my feeling!"

"Langchen, the Stargazing Mountain might be above the Ninth Heaven!"

Shen Yichen was not surprised, because he knew that Guanxing Mountain should be hidden in a certain void, because what he saw most since he was a child was the vast sea of clouds! It might also be floating in the void, because the scenes he saw were all different!

"Sister Qing, what do you mean by this?"

"Do you know why people worship Xuantian Pavilion? Xuantian Pavilion is above the Nine Heavens. The biggest difference between that place and the rest of the world is that it is said that Taoism and human beings can live forever!"

After Sister Qing finished speaking, she fell into deep thought. Her thoughts seemed to have returned to the past, to her previous life.

Shen Yichen also fell into deep thought. Sister Qing’s meaning was very clear. Guanxing Mountain was related to Xuantian Pavilion, but he didn’t understand why Sister Qing would say these things at this time?

"Sister Qing, what do you want to say?"

Sister Qing did not respond immediately, because what she said was not the consciousness of Qing Shan from the demon clan. No, it was the consciousness of Qing Shan from the demon clan. She was now just Qing Shan from the human demon clan!

"Langchen, that stone is unusual and may be related to Xuantian Pavilion. It is said that the nine mysterious stones support Xuantian Pavilion above the nine heavens. I don't know what they are specifically. If we want to find Xuantian Pavilion, finding clues to the nine mysterious stones is crucial!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yichen frowned slightly and asked in confusion:

"Sister Qing, you mean this blood-colored stone might help me find the Stargazing Mountain, right?"

"Yes!"

Sister Qing was really a traitor. She actually told Shen Yichen something that she herself was unsure about.

The blood-colored stone that Shen Yichen obtained certainly has nothing to do with the nine mysterious stones. This stone is even more bizarre than the nine mysterious stones. It cannot be said to be bizarre, but it should be said to be mysterious, otherwise Xuantian Pavilion would not have sent Xingxuan Envoy to specifically search for the secret of this stone.

However, the nine pieces of black stones that Sister Qing mentioned are real. Unfortunately, Shen Yichen and Sister Qing don’t know that the Stargazing Mountain is actually on one of the black stones. That is also the only piece of black stone hanging high in the sky after the fall of Xuantian Pavilion a thousand years ago.

The old Taoist priest sat alone on Guanxing Mountain, indeed trying to avoid the death calamity of Daoheng Changsheng Realm, but he did not escape it because he had once gone down the mountain to save Shen Yichen.

More than ten years ago, when the old Taoist priest left Guanxing Mountain and went to Huilong Mountain to rescue Shen Yichen, he was already destined to face death, and this death came from the Daoheng Changsheng Realm.

The reason why the old Taoist priest said that Ji Xuanfeng had plotted against him was because the old Taoist priest believed that Ji Xuanfeng had deliberately lured him to leave Guanxing Mountain. The divination that year was not the true meaning of heaven, and the old Taoist priest had been looking forward to seeing Ji Xuanfeng again, not for revenge, but just to get things clear.

One thing is very certain, the old Taoist priest has never regretted rescuing Shen Yichen and returning to Guanxing Mountain, because Shen Yichen is also the successor he has been looking for. The Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue is not something that everyone can practice. It is even more difficult to find a successor than the Shengxu Yaohuang Jue, because it is the first of the Heavenly Dao!

After Shen Yichen pondered for a long time, he asked softly:

"Sister Qing, didn't you always want me to not go back to Stargazing Mountain? Why are you suddenly telling me these things?"

Sister Qing did not respond. She was just feeling sad because she was about to leave Shen Yichen, and it wouldn't take long.

Sister Qing knew that what Shen Yichen couldn't let go of was the Stargazing Mountain, and at this time they encountered the strange black stone. Sister Qing wanted to help Shen Yichen, but in the future she might not be able to help even if she wanted to!

"Langchen, if one day you can no longer survive in the martial arts world, find a way to return to Guanxing Mountain by yourself!"

Sister Qing’s tone is really sad.

"Sister Qing, I don't plan to go back to Guanxing Mountain. I want to become stronger and protect my love in the mortal world. In Guanxing Mountain, the old Taoist priest is probably also protecting what's in his heart. If he lets me leave, I'm afraid he has no intention of letting me go back!"

"It's up to you, Langchen. You finally want to grow up. Sister Qing is happy for you!"

In her heart, Sister Qing really didn’t know whether she should be happy or sad for Shen Yichen!

Shen Yichen followed Ouyang Zhiqing all the way. He knew that Ouyang Zhiqing was going to the south wall of the Holy City, but it was already dusk and he was afraid that there would be no one at the south wall of the Holy City.

Ouyang Zhiqing knew that Shen Yichen was following her, and she felt relieved in her heart. Ouyang Zhiqing didn't know whether what Shen Yichen said about the Magic Addiction Ice Desire Fragrance still had residual medicinal power, but this concern was enough!

On the south wall of Jianying Holy City under the setting sun, there was no other color except endless blood. Many martial artists had disappeared long ago, and everyone returned disappointed. However, they witnessed a war of massacre and genocide, and also saw the power of Xuantian Sect!

The Xuantian Sect destroyed the main force of the Ouyang family, and did it in front of all the sects and families in Yingzhou. Only three people from the Ouyang family escaped: the head of the family Ouyang Zhengxiong, the mad Ouyang Hanjiang, and the hairless old man Ouyang Xiangyu.

Ouyang Xiangyu and the six people who followed him risked their lives to block the last glimmer of hope. No one knew that General Jian Xuanxing actually left alive. Everyone thought that General Jian Xuanxing had died in the endless storm.

The Xuantian Sect also paid a heavy price. When they left the south wall of the holy city and re-entered the vortex, less than half of their people were left, and the saints were also seriously injured. However, the masked Yuyao was very satisfied. From now on, Jianying City should perhaps be renamed Yuyao City, and it would become an ownerless city again!

What no one expected was that the statue of Ouyang Zhengxiong and the statue of the holy sword finally stood on the south wall of the holy city. It was made by the Painting Saint. After everyone left, the Painting Saint transported the statue to the wall of the holy city alone.

When Ouyang Zhiqing and Shen Yichen arrived at the south wall of the holy city, it was already dusk. On the south wall of the holy city, the painted saint was drinking alone, leaning against a statue. It was obvious that the painted saint had something on his mind, and it was the kind of past that he buried deep in his heart and was unwilling to recall!