In front of Mingyue Palace, the little Taoist boy came to see her——
"I, Yue Yue Pavilion, are ultimately weak and weak, so why not accept the Holy Spirit Sect's invitation? We can also deter many forces!"
The little Taoist boy's smile remained unchanged: "Leave this matter to me, it will be absolutely foolproof!"
He thought the little girl agreed, but he miscalculated.
The little girl shook her head and said calmly: "I, Xianyue Pavilion, will never depend on anyone else, and I don't need to rely on anyone!"
"If you are so brave, you will only put the whole pavilion in danger. Don't insist on having your own way!"
The little Taoist priest tried his best, but he still couldn't make the little girl take a step back.
She turned around and went back, back to the Mingyue Palace that he had always longed for but could not even take a step forward, as if the two of them were no longer in the same space.
The little Taoist boy was so angry that he returned to Daofeng and got drunk until a man in black robes stood at his door: "If you become the master of the Moon Pavilion, who can stop you?"
The little Taoist boy was tempted, and it had nothing to do with the wine.
He went to find his father, Shi Shangliu, the Supreme Elder of Yueyue Pavilion. Father and son have not seen each other for hundreds of years.
In the dimly lit hall, the little Taoist boy bowed his head and said, "Father, I have something big to do. I hope my father will agree to it!"
Shi Shangliu looked at his son, as if he saw himself back then, the self that had always been forbearing, and he had already regretted it.
"Just do whatever you want, and your father will help you!"
With my father around, I feel like I have a heavy weapon in my body, as stable as Mount Tai.
The little Taotong secretly began to contact like-minded people. He wanted to make the little girl regret it and let the little girl know that he was right.
Until everything was going in the direction he expected, but in the end it failed.
…
Looking at the stars in the sky, Shi Yecheng smiled slightly: "I lost in the end, and so did you. Things didn't happen the way you and I planned."
Xuexian looked as usual after hearing this. But she did lose. This was not the result of her design, as Shi Yecheng said.
"What a pity," Shi Yecheng slowly closed his eyes: "After all, you don't need someone to rely on, or I can't give you one to rely on."
The night wind blows on my face, taking away the last trace of dust...
"Xian'er...I miss you so much...you call me again...brother..."
Xuexian turned around and left, stepping on the grass with every step that felt so unnatural. Under the moonlight, no one saw a drop of dew slipping from Xuexian's cheek.
Xuexian stumbled suddenly and almost fell. A monk in the Immortal Realm shouldn't have fallen down, even if he didn't rely on him:
"Xiao Shi...brother..."
…
Above the clouds, Xu Haochu stood on the clouds, looking at Meng Peiran and Lan Gongyue with a livid face, and roared: "You actually let Lu Li go, you two bastards!"
Meng Peiran's face was gloomy: "The agreement between us has been invalidated. You did not let Pindao take Ye Ling's life, and Pindao does not need to take care of the hostages for you. The matter is over, let's take our leave!"
After saying that, the two of them walked away in the air.
Xu Haochu's face was so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip water. His fists were clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in his palms, and he didn't even know he was bleeding.
All bets are lost! Without Lu Li, all his plans would be in vain!
While talking, Wang Chen and Lu Kun rushed over dragging their injured bodies. The two of them had resentment in their hearts, but they did not dare to say anything.
Since the Xu family came out of Dazhu Kingdom, the tide has risen and the reputation has spread far and wide. In order to take advantage of the situation, the Wang family and the Lu family have become attached to the Xu family. Wang Chen and Lu Kun are nothing more than servants at this moment.
Xu Haochu said coldly: "You guys came just in time, follow me back and take Lu Li back!"
Wang Chen and Lu Kun looked at each other, and Lu Kun said: "The situation is complicated at the moment. The three of us in the Ye family are not able to compete. There are also people from the Moon Pavilion and the Holy Spirit Sect. It's better to retreat temporarily and think about it in the long run!"
"No!" Xu Haochu roared: "I don't care about the cost, just for today. But now all my efforts have been wasted, how can I come back empty-handed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the Xu family hurried over, looking panicked: "The young master is not in good condition. The head of the family was captured and taken away by the Daqian Dynasty. The clan leader ordered the young master to go back as soon as possible!"
"Father!"
Xu Haochu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "In this case, you all can't live well. Go tell your uncle immediately that there are traitors here!"
"yes!"
Seeing several people flying away immediately, the fat Taoist priest Wu Liang, who was hiding behind a huge stone on the ground, let out a sigh of relief: "Supreme Lord, it turns out that there are traps everywhere here, but fortunately I am a poor Taoist, Hongfu..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure disappear in a flash and hit Wu Liang on the head with a stick, causing him to lose consciousness and fainted and fell to the ground: "...Qitian..."
Then, two figures came one after another beside Wu Liang, it was Qian Yan Qian Ming Ming Xue Yu and Shi Tian Chang Sun Yue Zhu Feng.
Ming Xueyu stepped on Wu Liang's face and said proudly: "This is a trick on this damn fat man. He made us miserable last time!"
Yue Zhufeng smiled and said: "This fat man is full of good things, so our trip is well worth it!"
So, the two of them stripped Wu Liang clean from the inside out, leaving only a pair of bottoms and pants on him.
When Wu Liang woke up, he had become a gangster during the day: "My God! Who did this!"
…
In the barren mountains, the war continues.
Ye Ling took the promise from Xu Hong. At this moment, the little guy fell asleep again, as if he was indifferent to the troubles of the world.
Lu Li stood beside Ye Ling, his eyes fixed on the battle between Sheng Qingyao and his master Zhu Yin.
Sheng Qingyao's cultivation was profound and the Taoist weapon in his hand was so powerful that Zhu Yin couldn't resist and was defeated continuously.
At this time, Li Yannian carried Bai Wuyu and walked to Ye Ling's side: "I don't know who took Wu Qing away!"
"What?" Ye Ling was shocked: "Who took the third brother away?"
If something happened to Wu Qing, how would he explain it to his eldest brother Xu Zheng?
While speaking, a Taoist silver ring in Sheng Qingyao's hand broke through Zhu Yin's body-protecting Taoist charm and hit her body directly.
"ah--"
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Zhu Yin flew backwards and hit the mountainside, seriously injured.
"Master!"
Lu Li hurriedly dodged over, but unexpectedly a jade cigarette rod stood in front of her. Xu Mi smiled and said, "Good sister, where are you going in such a hurry~"
"Get out of the way!" Lu Li couldn't help but say, and struck out with a palm, shrouded in moonlight and filled with long-lasting power.
"My sister is really angry~"
Xu Mi smiled and blew out a puff of smoke to offset the force of the palm.
But at this moment, a sword energy broke through and killed Xu Mi, who raised his eyebrows and hurriedly dodged to look at Ye Ling, who was holding a wooden sword.
Ye Ling was seriously injured and gasped for air: "Don't even think about hurting her!"
Hearing this, Xu Mi covered her mouth and snickered: "He really looks like a little man~"
Li Yannian and Xu Hong took a step forward, their bodies full of Taoism: "The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect? I would like to learn from you!"
Taking this opportunity, Lu Li hurriedly came to Zhu Yin's side, helped Zhu Yin up and said, "Master, is there something serious?"
Zhu Yin didn't answer. At this moment, she didn't know whether to feel disgusted or ashamed, and it was difficult to face Lu Li.
In mid-air, Sheng Qingyao stood facing the wind. When she saw Lu Li and Ye Ling hugging each other, she felt dissatisfied for some reason.
Therefore, Sheng Qingyao snorted coldly and said, "Could it be that the master and the disciple should come together to fight me?"
Zhu Yin stood up and pushed Lu Li away: "Stop her for me, please leave quickly!"
"Master!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yinzhong rushed into the sky again, and the crutch in his hand shot out with rays of light, hitting Sheng Qingyao in the air.
Sheng Qingyao curled his lips, and the water-type avenue transformed into the void. A dozen water snakes roared out from behind and wrapped Zhu Yin in them.
"Master!"
Lu Li took out a Taoist disc in his hand and hit Sheng Qingyao with Tao Yun.
Seeing this, Sheng Qingyao rushed forward with a silver ring in her hand, and the Tao force came down and directly shattered Lu Li's Tao weapon!
The power of the silver ring was not reduced, and it hit Lu Li's chest.
Lu Li flew backwards, his meridians were broken, his five internal organs were shaken, and his body almost collapsed!
"Disciple!"
Zhu Yin cried and shouted, but unexpectedly, Sheng Qingyao struck the assassin with pain at this moment. A water knife condensed in his hand and slashed towards Zhu Yin in the air.
A big head flew to the ground, bleeding like a stream, and the body died.
"Master...Father..."
Lu Li fell to the ground, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, but at this moment she was too heavy to move.
Sheng Qingyao turned to look at Lu Li, her eyes filled with murderous intent and hatred: "I will never leave you!"
After saying this, the water knife in Sheng Qingyao's hand almost solidified and struck towards Lu Li.
Lu Li closed his eyes and waited for his fate to come.
Unexpectedly, a figure stood in front of him, and the edge of the sword tore through the void, directly enveloping Sheng Qingyao in it.
"ah--"
Sheng Qingyao was caught off guard, and a sword energy slashed across her cheek, leaving a deep scar and blood stains.
"Land from……"
Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood on Lu Li. He was originally seriously injured, but now in order to save Lu Li, he used his Tao power forcefully. His Dantian, which was originally in great pain, now shattered!
Ye Ling held a wooden sword in his hand and knelt in front of Lu Li. The Tao power in the sky was gone, and the Tao power in his body was gradually disappearing, which indicated that he was about to become a useless person.
Lu Li looked at Ye Ling in front of him: "You... are so stupid..."
Ye Ling fell beside her: "I will die with you... I have no regrets..."
Sheng Qingyao, who was injured by the sword energy, opened her eyes wide. She felt unhappy when she saw the scene in front of her. Regardless of the pain, she rushed over again and hit Lu Li with a palm.
Lu Li's meridians were all severed, all his internal organs were damaged, and he had no chance of survival!
"Land from!"
Ye Ling's mind went blank for a moment. Seeing Lu Li exhale his last breath, he stretched out his hand and gave him a storage ring: "Do you remember... the Taoist skirt you gave me... I can't... wear it anymore... show you……"
"ah--"
A loud roar made the unknown man stop and watch: "He... is extremely sad, is it also because of death?"
Then, the unknown man waved his hand, and the space crack appeared, absorbing everyone present.
"do not leave Me……"
When Lu Li saw Ye Ling was about to be teleported away by the gap in space, he smiled reassuringly: "My life is too short, but the moment I first met you was too long... If there is an afterlife, I would like to meet you again... …Do you want to……"
Ye Ling watched Lu Li clutch his eyes tightly, losing the last trace of life.
"don't want!"
Tears fell on the edge of the space crack and disappeared instantly: "Don't leave me... okay... don't leave..."
Lu Li's figure gradually blurred until he completely disappeared. Then, Ye Ling's eyes were filled with chaos...
The unknown man watched Ye Ling leave, stretched out his hand, and Lu Li's body was swallowed up by the crack in space and disappeared without a trace...
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This poem is called "Return" (dedicated to the late Lu Li)
The morning breeze blows the willow catkins, and the beautiful swallows fly together.
The small flowers on the branches are intoxicating and fragrant.
The garden is full of leaves, and I miss you every inch of my tenderness.
Most importantly, the days are as long as the years.
Just when it is drizzling and the spring scenery is green, who is there with frowning eyebrows?
Counting the number of stars, they get into pairs.
I feel that you have three thousand weak water, and you will have more worries.
The drooping sleeves hide a line of beautiful tears.
I am thinking about thousands of cups, who am I drinking alone for?
It's vague that the lonely shadow of that year was shattered, and I looked up with sadness.
The afterglow is falling in front of the window, and the courtyard is so deep that it is hard to resist the sunset.
Night cover is dimly lit by candlelight.
The moon hanging on the hook curtain adds to the haggardness, and there are piles of lonely dreams.
The old vows were made in vain, and I regretted them all my life.
In the end, there is no chance that this time will leave Linglong and his wife,
Flowers fall and I can’t sleep at night.
The lingering fragrance curls up, what a taste.
A faint stream of light falls in the dust,
Don't ask about sleepiness or decadence,
He turned to the empty steps and whispered Caiwei.
The swallows fly in front of the hall, asking you when you will return.
Come and cut the lovesickness into pairs, wandering around.
Spending the wasted time, clinging to each other with affectionate expressions,
May it be with you in the next life.
