Traveling through the little expert and his wonderful employers

After that day, Liu Yuanshan and his gang of dog friends were punished to face the wall, and copied the "Xuantian Qingjing Sutra" twenty times. They realized that what they did was disrespectful. , the great disciple of Qiangui Peak finally deserved his name.

Yue Qinglan returned to the Wuxiangzong, practiced diligently, and won the school competition in one fell swoop, and the head disciple of the Wuxiangzong became famous from then on.

Five years later, the two established the foundation on the same day.

We will meet again at the "Spring and Autumn Festival" of the Yanxia School.

It is said that it is to exchange Taoism, but it is the way Yanxia sent to many female disciples in the sect to find a pair of monks.

Liu Yuanshan led a group of disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, a calm young swordsman, and his impeccable handling of others, people couldn't help but praise the gentleman.

The Wuxiangzong disciples are headed by Yue Qinglan. Now he is fully grown, and he is wearing a white robe embroidered with dark cloud patterns, shining brightly.His gestures are even more elegant than before.

"This senior is coming to Yanxia Mountain for the first time? It's still some time away from the opening of the conference. The surrounding area of ​​Qiushui Feihong Hall is not as magnificent as Yunling, but it's really interesting. Why don't I guide the way for senior to watch together?" Female Cultivate a pair of bright eyes with autumn water, and the powdery face contains spring.

"...Trouble Junior Sister." Liu Yuanshan has been approached by female cultivators many times now, and he is not nervous. Although he can't figure out what to see in Yanxia Mountain, he also feels that it is impolite to refuse.

At this time, Yue Qinglan was being led towards this side by Zhi Qiyan, hearing the sound and looking at it, she saw that she was a talented woman, and she laughed and talked, which was so eye-catching.

With such a knowledgeable and flirtatious look now, did he sincerely and deliberately make a fool of himself back then?

"Junior Brother Yue... what happened last time..."

Yue Qinglan walked straight over without giving him a single glance, "You and I have different sects and different teachers, so why do you say that? The shame of the past will be repaid a hundred times, I have not forgotten it."

No matter what rift there is between the two sects in private, their superficial skills are always passable, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the head disciple of Wuxiang Sect is not in harmony with the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect.It hasn't been a long time.

Jialan City, Yaoxian Island, Fengyu Mountain...every time they meet, they will have a battle.One of them practiced sword and the other practiced law. Their realms were similar, but in terms of combat power, swordsmanship was better.Every time Liu Yuanshan showed mercy, Yue Qinglan felt it was an insult, "Liu Yuanshan, sooner or later, I will defeat you and kill you with my own hands."

This is said for many years.

In the extreme northern snowfield, the wind blows and the snow blows, and it is vast for thousands of miles.We met again on a narrow road.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't come here without any harm." His tone was frivolous.

"Junior Brother Yue." Liu Yuanshan cupped his hands, and his etiquette was exactly the same.

"Heh..." Yue Qinglan sneered, turned around and left, and the voice came from afar, "I'm currently on a sect mission, and it will be over in a month. You and I will fight again here."

One month later, the spiritual pulse of Xueyuan changed, and the aura of heaven and earth raged violently, and the huge ice stone smashed down with the force of destroying the world.The ground shook and the mountains shook, the roar was deafening, and the hundreds of feet deep ice cave collapsed.

When Liu Yuanshan pulled Yue Qinglan out of the ice cave, his hands were slapped open: "Who will save you! I carry a teleportation talisman with me!"

I saw that the person who had just returned the sword fiercely, blocking the mountain and chopping rocks all the way in front of him, now followed his strength and fell backwards, and suddenly fell on the white snow.

Bright red blood gushed out all of a sudden, soaking the white Taoist robe red in a blink of an eye.Like blossoming flowers, coquettish and grand.

The man supported the ground with his sword, struggled to sit up, and smiled sadly: "Sorry, I thought..."

"Is Jianmen very poor?! Are you a poor disciple?! You don't even have a hemostatic pill?!"

Yue Qinglan roared with red eyes, "It's better to die! I can't die this time! I will kill you sooner or later!"

He strode away without looking back.

There was continuous coughing from behind, each sound getting heavier than the last.

Yue Qinglan never wore white clothes.

Dark red, crimson purple, crabapple, peony.How complicated and how come.Everyone only thought that he had become romantic and extravagant, but it's a pity that he was a young man who was pure at first, but now he has become a noble son in the world of fireworks.

Three years later, they met in Zixiao Secret Realm.Yue Qinglan has already formed a pill, seeing that person trapped in the four-element gossip plate, smiling brows and eyes are coquettish, it should have been a sigh of relief for many years, but suddenly found that he is not as happy as he imagined.

Later, seeing Liu Yuanshan break through the battle, he was so angry and unwilling to give birth that he almost gave birth to a demon.

The secret realm was shattered, and the Sixiang Bagua disk was lost.The two never saw each other again.Every ten years.

The sky was bright and clear, Wuxiang Mountain came and went, and everyone was smiling.

Zhi Qiyan thought clearly.Since neither Yan Shiqian nor Liu Yuanshan of Xuantian Sword Sect had any intentions, being able to climb the big tree of Wuxiangzong is also a very favorable situation.

The water-red spiritual silk dress she wore today, the white phoenix embroidered with silver thread was shining brightly.She is even more beautiful and charming.

On the contrary, Yue Qinglan went against the past, wearing a simple white Taoist robe.There are no cloud patterns.

It's not like going to a joint residence, but like going to a funeral.

The disciples of the Wuxiang Sect expressed that they understood very well. Their Senior Brother Yue was used to flirtatious, and now even though he married the "No. [-] beauty in the cultivation world", he had to bid farewell to the era of thousands of flowers, which is a pity.

Right now, the membership ceremony will begin in less than a moment.

Yue Qinglan was stopped.

The white robe of the person in front of him was a bit disheveled, his exhaustion was hard to hide, and his spiritual power fluctuated extremely violently.His eyes, which used to be as deep as the sea without waves, now had burning eagerness... and strong emotions that he couldn't understand.

Yue Qinglan had never seen such Liu Yuanshan.Soon he came back to his senses, with the usual mocking smile on the corner of his mouth,

"I don't remember sending you an invitation."

"Then do you remember the Zixiao secret realm ten years ago? Your four-element gossip plate...I have a clue, this matter is very important, and you need to go with me."

Yue Qinglan sneered: "Heh, I'm going to leave today at the joint registration ceremony? Tell me now if you have any news."

"Are you scared? Don't dare to come with me?" Liu Yuanshan raised his eyebrows in a sarcasm that he had never seen before.

When did this person become like this? Wasn't he taken away?Yue Qinglan frowned fiercely.But seeing that the man had already taken off the sword, he looked at him provocatively.

On the high platform ten feet away, the female cultivator in red looked at her with a worried face.

"Senior Brother Yue, hurry up, the time has come, the guests should all come..."

"Go ahead and tell me, we will reunite in another day. I got the news and went to look for the Sixiang Bagua plate." Yue Qinglan turned and left.

The disciple was about to reach out his hand to stop him, when he saw a stream of light sweeping away, he had long since disappeared.I want to cry for a while but have no tears. Is it possible to change things like marriage?Senior Brother Yue, you can leave without saying a word at this time, is this considered an escape from marriage?Now I just hope that the master will not kill me for the sake of Sixiang Bagua...

Yue Qinglan followed Liu Yuanshan all the way, during which he received countless summoning talismans, and at the end he cruelly put on the mask, so that people could not deduce it.

All the way without words.Arrived at the snow field.The wind and snow are blowing, and the world is vast, just like back then.

Yue Qinglan looked around, and there were no traces of the underground ice cave that collapsed many years ago. Everything was covered by the white snow, as if nothing had happened.Taking a deep breath to calm down, he asked in a deep voice, "Where is the Sixiang Bagua disk?"

Liu Yuanshan shook his head, took out something from the storage bag and handed it over, "When I found it, it couldn't be repaired anymore."

Yue Qinglan was startled, took it, checked it carefully, and said nothing for a long time: "...this...was actually ruined?" Then he was furious, "You clearly carried it with you! Why did you tease me like this and let me escape? Making a fool of yourself in a ceremony?! It was like this back then! It’s like this now?! Where did I offend you!"

When it came to the end, the grievances that had been suppressed for many years surged, and for a moment, I didn't care about anything, and my voice was a little trembling, "Yes... I was really unwilling at first, thinking that one day I would beat you, but what? No matter how hard I try, I’m not as good as you. It took me a year of retreat to form the alchemy, and you said it’s over?! Later, I figured it out, so let’s do it... Anyway, I can’t win... But why do you still come to provoke I?!"

He grabbed the collar of the person in front of him fiercely, his eyes were full of hostility: "Say it!"

Liu Yuanshan remained calm.Staring deeply at the person in front of him, the young man's beautiful eyes are mixed with anger, unwillingness, grievance, and seeming to have... Reluctant to give up, he smiled slowly, "There is a way to refine your mind in the ancient tomb in the secret realm of Zixiao. You will see the heart The deepest greed."

"...I haven't seen any way to refine one's mind." Yue Qinglan had come to her senses at this time, annoyed that she lost her composure, took a deep breath, and was about to let go, but was clenched tightly.

A dagger was suddenly stuffed in his hand, and the cold light flickered, really frightening.

"Didn't you always want to kill me? After thinking about it for so many years... I can fulfill you..."

"Oh, you think I dare not... What are you doing?!" The person close in front of him smiled and held his hand, stabbing the dagger into his heart.

The subtle sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh was suddenly amplified several times, so shocking that he couldn't think.

"You're crazy!" He watched helplessly as the bright red blood gushed out more and more.Dipping a grand flower on the white coat.

"I won't let you go back and join your citizenship."

The memory of Xue Yuan gushed out many years ago, and the images overlapped. He never felt that there was a more dazzling color than white clothes dyed red.

"If you don't kill me today, don't regret it in the future." The usual politeness and calmness faded away, and the eyes were burning with great oppression.

Yue Qinglan's dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

The thick and dark thunderclouds dissipated, and all kinds of Cheng Rui visions appeared in the sky. The whole Wanggui Peak was shrouded in a faint white luster, and a clear light poured down on a person. The sky ladder appeared, and the man walked up the steps slowly .His body is out of dust, his eyes are compassionate.

Thousands of disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect gathered in front of the Ningshen Temple, looking at the vision of the sky not far away, full of fanatical worship.

On the top of a mountain, two people stood side by side, their clothes fluttering with the mountain wind.One is a gentleman and the other is handsome and romantic.

"Junior Brother Yan has ascended to the ascension. It's a moment in a hundred years..."

"Before the catastrophe lasted for a month, it can be seen that he still has knots in his heart."

"Elder Bai didn't come back, I didn't expect Wanggui Peak to end up being forgotten." There was a bit of regret in the tone.

"... What about you? When will you enter Mahayana?"

"No hurry." Liu Yuanshan smiled, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Waiting for you.

At the end of that road of refining one's mind is in front of the Ningshen Temple, where the sky is full of clouds and the sky is full of clouds.

Fortunately he figured it out early.

Nine continents and ten seas, for thousands of years, it is better to love each other for a lifetime.