Gu Qing said: "I know, so he died three years ago." ”Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "The old guys won't do it, how did he die?"
”Gu Qing was slightly startled, thinking to himself, Master, why could you judge this, and explained: "Senior Aunt Layue decided to do this, so he died. ”Jing Jiu was a little surprised, thinking that it would take at least four years for Layue to surpass Luo Huainan, why could he kill the other party three years ago?
Gu Qing told what happened three years ago without any concealment.Knowing that there was still Liu Shi-sui and Tong Yan on the other side of the chessboard in this matter, Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and then motioned for him to continue.Gu Qing said: "At the age of ten, he disappeared, no one knows where he went, Aunt Layue is in retreat, preparing to break through the realm and enter the wilderness. ”Jing Jiu said it well, and he didn't know which sentence he was commenting on.Gu Qing didn't forget that important detail, and said, "The first son sword that killed Luo Huainan was given by the God Emperor. ”Jing Jiu was a little surprised and said, "That old guy's sword in the South China Sea?
”Gu Qing said: "Yes, the real person in charge went to Yunmeng Mountain afterwards. ”Jing Jiu said: "The head of Zhongzhou and his wife should be very clear about this matter, and the emperor should not have any deep meaning in giving you the sword, just pushing the boat along the river." ”Gu Qing was taken aback again, thinking to himself, Master, why is your judgment so certain?
He remembered something again and said, "This time it was Fang Jingtian, the former peak master, who led the team over. ”Hearing this name, Jing Jiu remembered what happened on the night when the Prospective Yang True True Cave Mansion was opened in the sixth year, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's nothing. ”The story was over, and the two returned to the cave.Obviously, Bai in the cliff cave was already practicing a certain exercise, and it had reached a critical moment.Zhongzhou sent disciples to form a formation outside the cave, prohibiting anyone from approaching, but of course they would not stop Jing Jiu.If Jing Jiu wanted to be unfavorable to Bai Zao, he could kill her at any time during the six years he had been under the snow field in the past.Walking into the cliff cave and motioning for Gu Qing and the young man surnamed Yuan to rest, Jing Jiu walked to the corner and looked up at the snow cocoon.Those fine cocoons are like gold and jade, and the cocoon body is not completely snow-white, but in his consciousness he is still used to calling it a snow cocoon.Because those cocoon silks are extracted from the juice of the corpses of snow insects, which can isolate the severe cold, Bai Zao can survive in such extreme cold for six years, which has a lot to do with it.There have been many night pearls in the cave, and the soft light falls on the snow cocoon, illuminating the slender figure inside more clearly.Jing Jiu's eyes were like swords, and he was able to see through the cocoon and see the girl's closed eyes and pale lips.Six years ago, he dropped his finger and taught Bai Zao this kind of Taoism, just to see if he could help her repair the broken Jin Dan.He didn't expect that Bai Zao, who had practiced the Xuangong of Yunmeng Mountain since he was a child, would be so consistent with the Taoism of Shuiyue Nunnery.Without the help of the elixir spar and the extremely difficult situation of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, six years passed for her to settle down, and what she gained far exceeded his thoughts.Of course, this kind of Taoism has the wisdom contributed by Zen people, and it is indeed much less demanding from the outside world than other exercises with the heart.Gradually, rouge color painted the girl's lips, Jing Jiu confirmed that it was okay, and walked to the other side of the cliff cave.The cliff cave is facing the cliff at the other end, and the cold fog in the night is still not dissipated, rushing to the face, like countless steel needles.Jing Jiu had long been accustomed to this kind of cold, and his expression looked down as usual.In the depths of the cold fog, there is a hidden wind and snow, but it is only a distance of thousands of zhang from the entrance of the cave, and it will not affect it at all.The snow worms in the cliff wall had already burrowed out of their burrows and climbed down the rock wall to the depths of the fog, and the sap they left behind on the rock wall was shining.Tens of thousands of snow-footed beasts were heading north at high speed in the depths of the cold fog, and he also saw a lot of monsters that he saw for the first time, and even saw a few white-haired snow monsters that were jumping and jumping like rabbits.He stretched out his hand into the cold wind outside the cliff, and his mind moved slightly, and a snow beetle appeared in his palm.Compared to six years ago, the snow beetle has not grown in size, but it is no longer transparent, and it exudes a chill all over its body.Its carapace seems to be made of 10,000-year-old ice jade, giving people an indestructible feeling.At the moment when he turned his hand, the snow beetle, which had been pretending to be dead, suddenly woke up, stretched out six white limbs and feet like thin bamboo, hugged his palm tightly, and let out a rapid cry, sounding like ice and snow hitting the cliff wall.Feeling its meaning, Jing Jiu was in a slightly different mood, thinking about what to do with himself, although the green mountains are not hot, they are not even cold, and they are definitely not suitable for the survival of snow country creatures.But since the snow beetle wanted to go back with him, he didn't care, and took it back in.Then, he looked up to the north.His vision passed through the night and the cold fog and the blizzard beyond, which had fallen on the lone peak tens of thousands of miles away.Since three years ago, that will has become much calmer, no longer frivolous, no longer so sensitive.His feelings were even worse.Because as long as the other party's life instinct to devour everything is not lifted, the calmer it will be, the more terrifying it will be.He had long understood what his senior brother wanted him to see."
I'm leaving."
He said to the lone peak in the distance.Gu Feng did not respond.Jing Jiu turned around and went back to the cave.………… As the night deepened, Gu woke up and took out another Baicao Pill to serve Jing Jiufu.Then he walked out of the cave, sat down next to Xiang Wanshu, and asked, "What do you say over there?"
”Xiang Wanshu said, "Let's be careful and bring them back as soon as possible." ”Gu Qing was a little surprised and said, "No one came?"
”"Yes."
Xiang Wanshu turned his head to look at the cliff cave, and said with emotion: "I don't know how they survived for so many years." ”Gu Qing thought about the tattered white clothes and weak body on his master's body, and sighed, "Yes." ”Xiang Wanshu leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Jing Jiu......
Did the seniors say, what is the situation with my senior sister?
”Gu Qing said: "Master said it's okay, then it's okay, don't worry." ”………… The next day.The snow cocoon in the cave has undergone a subtle change, and when the wind blows, the surface of the cocoon is as light as the surface of the water, as if it is softening.The disciples of the Zhongzhou faction noticed this change and became even more nervous.Gu Qing confirmed that the seniors of the two factions had no intention of coming over, which was a little unexpected.In the evening, as the twilight shone between the cliffs, Jing Jiu stood up, put away the bamboo chair, and walked out of the cave.The Zhongzhou sect disciples who formed a formation outside the cave were a little surprised, thinking to themselves where are you going?
Xiang Wanshu reacted as quickly as possible, and looked at the cave with a nervous expression.A thread floats on the surface of the snow cocoon, which is gently fluttered by the wind, like a beautiful moth in the twilight, trying to break the silk thread behind it.………… (Of course, I remember that the young man surnamed Yuan once had a name called Yuan Baohu, but I regretted it at the time, because the name was really not good-looking, and the generation was also a little wrong, I wanted to change it, so I asked the teacher to give the name in his name in the book......
And until now, I didn't think of a name that I was happy with.Thank you for your enthusiastic response and brain holes, there are a lot of good alternatives now, I like the second Yuan that the drunkard took personally, but this name is worried about messing up the generations, and Yuanjia, Yuancaocao, New Year's Day, Yuanfang, vowels, Yuanqu, I like them all, and I think about which one to use. ）()