The idiot went crazy again today

Yuqingchi turned around and saw a charming and charming woman walking towards him.

"Long thoughts?" His eyes flickered slightly, and he responded in a low voice.

The blue and white gauze on Chang Nian's arms was blown by the night wind, and she walked towards Yuqing Pool step by step, walking lightly, as if she had the demeanor of a fairy.

"Sure enough, it's the head!" Chang Nian saw Yu Qingchi turn around, revealing Luo Yunhuan's face, exclaimed with a bit of surprise, and quickly stepped forward to walk in front of him.

"Sect Master Xianzun, the sect master is really back, I—" She was overjoyed, and regardless of saluting, she tightly grasped Yuqingchi's sleeve with her slender hands, and a burst of water vapor filled her bright and lovely almond eyes. To shed tears.

Yuqingchi turned his eyes slightly to one side, and his eyes fell on Chang Nian's fingers holding his sleeve.Although he doesn't have a cleanliness obsession and he doesn't mind being touched by others, but when he thinks that his current body is Yunhuan's body, he can't help but resist.

Luo Yunhuan's face was like a flawless piece of jade, although it was amazing, it was a little cold and cold, and now his expression was a little colder, more alienated and unapproachable.When Chang Nian saw him, he realized that he had overstepped the rules, quickly let go of his sleeves, took a few steps back, and performed the salute of Yunhai Tiancheng's disciple. Although his words were respectful, he couldn't hide his surprise:

"Sect Master Xian Zun forgives the sin. This disciple suddenly saw the Sect Master returning to Tiancheng. The sea of ​​clouds and Tiancheng is expected to revive. I was very happy for a while. I lost my courtesy. Please punish the Sect Master."

Naturally, Yuqingchi would not punish her, but he also had no intention of greeting her.

Although he now wears Luo Yunhuan's body and bears the identity of the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable, but he is wholeheartedly looking for the trace of the master. How can he spare the energy and interest to revive the Yunhai Tiancheng?

The four elders of Yunhai Tiancheng died in the dispute between immortals and ghosts caused by Yuqing Pond earlier, and the senior monks with profound cultivation in the city died and died. The peak of the Immortal Dao descended from the sky, and his heart was both joyful and complicated. He couldn't help but let go of his pretentious maturity and stability in front of the head of the sect. All the grievances and heartaches he has suffered over the years are poured out to the head.

"...Sect Master Xianzun, where have you been all these days? They all said that you were harmed by Junior Brother Qingchi, I don't believe it...Junior Brother Qingchi—"

"Don't talk about this now," Yuqingchi interrupted impatiently. He was so anxious that he wanted to find more clues about Jianmu fruit, and he really didn't have time to listen to gossip. Is there someone with a higher cultivation?"

Chang Nian's face suddenly became mournful, and he whispered: "Elder Mu is dead, Elder Xiao Qianqiu is also dead, many seniors died at the hands of ghost cultivators, and many people have scattered away... Now the cultivators in the city The number has dropped sharply, and the rest are young disciples. Brother Chang Si is currently the highest disciple in the city, and he is temporarily leading the people in Yunhai Tiancheng... Fortunately, you are back, the head of the sect, otherwise we really don’t know how to hold on .”

Yuqingchi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The decline of Yunhai Tiancheng to this point is largely thanks to him.At the beginning, he was the one who ruthlessly killed Xiao Qianqiu and other elders. Although Mu Lanfang died tragically at the hands of Fengyue, the root cause was also because of him.Now in the vast Three Realms and Four Seas, no one can tell him how to use the fruit of Jianmu.

Yuqingchi was depressed, and he said goodbye to Changnian and walked to the Zangbao Pavilion in Yunhai Tiancheng.

He is now living in the world as Luo Yunhuan, the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable, and he knows rationally that he has the responsibility and obligation to take up the burden on the master's shoulders to rebuild the Yunhai Tiancheng, but now that the master's life and death are unknown, he really has no spare time to think about other things. The only way to comfort Chang Nian is to look for clues to Jianmu by himself.

The Treasure Pavilion in Yunhai Tiancheng contains the most treasures of today's immortality. There are many restrictions on the periphery, and ordinary people cannot easily enter.But Yuqing Lake now has Luo Yunhuan's aura, and the hidden treasure pavilion automatically recognizes the owner, and the gate of the pavilion opens wide to welcome him in.

Yuqingchi passed all kinds of spiritual treasures in the pavilion, turned a blind eye, and walked straight to the library in the inner pavilion.

There are so many books in Zangshu Pavilion, and the wooden shelves for storing the books are stacked on top of each other. It is difficult to find a record about Jianmu among them.Yuqingchi blinked, and picked up the first book at hand.

As long as it is something he wants to do, no matter how difficult it is, he must do it. Even if there are tens of millions of volumes in the books here, he has to read every page.

For Luo Yunhuan, he has endless patience and strong determination.

The Jianmu fruit in his soul was slightly warm, as if he had been silently accompanying him.

Everyone in Yunhai Tiancheng only knows that the long-disappeared master immortal Luo Yunhuan has returned to Yunhai Tiancheng, and the statue of the master in front of the main hall is lit up again with a surge of pure spiritual power—that is the power of the master protecting Yunhai Tiancheng symbol of.With the protection of the Immortal Lord Jiuxiao, many immortal monks who were once afraid of the evil cultivators of Huangquan also returned. For a while, Yunhai Tiancheng faintly showed signs of revival.

But no one knows where the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable is, even the young and promising new elders Chang Si and Chang Nian know nothing about Luo Yunhuan's whereabouts, let alone Feng Zhi Wushuang who is coming back now , the untainted Luo Yunhuan himself, but the Yuqing Pond that once plunged the Three Realms into chaos...

And the gate of the Treasure Pavilion in Yunhai Tiancheng is closed all year round as usual, no one wants to get it, and now the head of Yunhai Tiancheng is sitting alone in it.

There was no distinction between day and night in the Zangshu Pavilion. Yuqingchi had been here for an unknown amount of time. There were piles of open books and scrolls piled up around him and under his feet.

"It's not this one..." Yuqingchi shook his head and dropped the book in his hand. The opened ancient book fell into the pile of books on the ground. Before he could make a sound, Yuqingchi had already dropped the next book.

"Not this one either!"

Book after book, the sea of ​​books piled up into a mountain, almost submerging him.

Finally, when Yuqingchi raised his hand to take down a scroll, his movements stopped.

The fingertips were caught off guard.Yuqingchi looked up subconsciously, but saw that there was no longer a book or a scroll on the wooden shelf of the towering library.

He turned over all the ancient books in the sea of ​​clouds and Tiancheng to the ground. In the vast sea of ​​books, there is not a single word about Jianmu, and there is no other way to piece together the remnant soul...

How could this be so!

It shouldn't be!

Yuqingchi stood in the midst of a sea of ​​books and words in a daze, the brilliance in his eyes gradually faded away.

All these days, everything he did was in vain!God really wouldn't let him find the trace of his true love so easily.

At this moment, the fear and despair in his heart are far better than loss and resentment. He can clearly feel that the power of the Jianmu fruit in his soul is weakening, and now it can only emit a slight temperature, which makes him feel the power of this fruit. In the small fruit, perhaps there is still the soul of his master, the only motivation for him to live...

When he drooped his eyes and narrowed his eyes, at a loss what to do, a long flute sound suddenly came from a distance, lingering and lingering, resounding through the sky.

Yuqingchi's heart skipped a beat, as if he heard a fairy voice.

Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable Luo Yunhuan, in addition to the Heavenly Mandate Sword, often carries a white jade flute with him.The flute is not a magic weapon, but a gift from Luo Yunhuan's mortal relatives. Although it is not perfect, the sound is mellow and clear. Luo Yunhuan cherishes it very much and wears it by his side every day.In the past, he succeeded as the head of Yunhai Tiancheng. Fengyue once gave the ancient flute Chixia, but Luo Yunhuan did not accept it, and always carried the white jade flute.

Others may have never heard the flute sound of Immortal Jiuxiao in their whole life, but Yuqingchi is very familiar with it.At this time, the sound of the flute sounded, and it turned round and round, just like returning to the time when the master and apprentice stood side by side in Fenghai.

It's the sound of the master's flute!There was a rustling heartbeat, and great joy rose in the sky. An extremely joyful voice shouted in Yuqingchi's ear: Master, he is back!

While thinking about it, Yuqingchi rushed out of the library pavilion and followed the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute is long and melodious, spreading with the wind, like a wisp of smoke that cannot be caught, passing by the sea of ​​clouds bit by bit.Yuqingchi followed the sound, pierced through the clouds and fog, and unknowingly left the city of clouds and heaven and came to the mortal world.

It was dusk at that time, and the sun was shining slantingly, but Zhongzhou City was abnormally cold, and the prosperous and peaceful scene of the past was nowhere to be seen.

The familiar flute sound stopped abruptly outside the palace walls of the imperial city.The Zhongzhou Imperial Palace had been dragged into the ghost domain by Yuqingchi before, and now there is only a ruined wall left here.Yuqingchi didn't dare to stop, and entered without hesitation, but the sound of the flute was nowhere to be found.

The ruins were ignorant, and the setting sun slowly faded into the horizon. Yuqingchi held up a ball of spiritual light to illuminate the surroundings, but until he walked through the entire ruins of the imperial city and opened up every piece of gravel and ruins with his bare hands, he never saw the thoughts in his heart. People who have read it thousands of times.

I don't know how long time has passed, until the moonlight in the atrium, the moonlight elongated the figure walking alone in Yuqingchi, he had never seen Luo Yunhuan, and the expression on his face gradually changed from hopeful ecstasy at first to unbelievable doubt , and finally turned into a hopeless silence, and finally, Yu Qingchi, who was exhausted and physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't help roaring:

"Master! I heard the sound of your flute! I know it's you, you are clearly here, why don't you want to meet me?" His lips lost all blood, and he collapsed to the ground.

Why, why is he not everywhere.

Jianmu's fruit clearly has his breath, but he is powerless to use it.

The sound of the flute here is clearly played by the master, and he was attracted from thousands of miles away, but he never showed his figure.

He hates it!He hated himself for being ignorant and incompetent, knowing that Luo Yunhuan was only one step away, but he was still unable to really find his trace.

How long is Heaven going to play with him!

Yuqingchi was not angry, clenched his fists tightly, and couldn't help but slammed it to the ground.The ruins were covered with rubble and rubble, and the sharp fragments left terrible wounds on his hands.He didn't notice the pain at first, but when the blood flowed out, he suddenly came back to his senses, remembering that his body now was Luo Yunhuan's.

"No, I'm sorry!" Yuqingchi cast the spell in a hurry, while frantically trying to stop the bleeding, he muttered, "Master, I am useless, not only can't find you, but also lost my temper and ruined your body..."

With his current cultivation level, he has long been unable to feel the subtle pain on his chest, but when the fine grains of sand in front of his eyes scratched Luo Yunhuan's pale skin and left mottled marks, he seemed to be called pain. The behemoth pierced the heart with a sharp beak, and the pain was so painful that he could not speak.

While in a trance, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and after the light dissipated, a long standing figure faintly appeared in the depths of the ruins in front of him. The figure was dressed in snow-white clothes, tall and straight and elegant, with a white jade long flute hanging from his waist, hanging by the side of the flute. Wearing Liuyun accessories.

Yuqingchi narrowed his long eyes and looked at the voice for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly:

Tiandao has played tricks on him twice in a row, hasn't he seen enough of his desperation and almost madness?At this moment, do you want to use the phantom of the master to lure him into ecstasy, and wait for him to rush forward full of joy but see the phantom disappear between his fingers?

"It's a pity, I won't be fooled again." Yuqingchi looked at the faint shadow in front of him bewilderedly, and chuckled: "Instead of turning hope into despair, it's better to recognize the reality from the beginning. Being able to act like Looking at his back from a distance like this is already very good..."

"If you don't catch up at this time, I'm afraid you will never have the chance to see your master again." A cold and calm voice came from behind him unexpectedly.

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