At this time of year, in many places it is still as hot as midsummer, but in some places it is also as cold as late autumn. But it's the same at the heights of Suiyun Peak, and it's even colder than ever before.
There was even light snow falling in the sky.
Similar to Snow Inkstone Valley, only in winter, the white snowflakes will fall rustlingly, and such weather does not often occur in other days. The snow here just doesn't melt all year round, but it's not cold enough. It's the operating spiritual fields that maintain their shape. But even Liudao Impermanence has never seen such a situation like the snow in July.
Standing among the light snowflakes, Lord Jiyue stood upright with his sleeves covered. His eyes, obscured by the black curtain, looked at a place where a person, a woman, stood. The long, beautiful black hair on her head was covered with thick snow, showing a variety of shades of gray. Her clothes are also black, like the mourning clothes of the Eastern Kingdom. Only her face was covered with a half-mask of frost. The right eyeball was completely necrotic, so she removed it herself, leaving only a dark hole sealed under the ice.
Lord Jiyue saw the flow of spiritual power in her body, showing clear ice blue. But those circuits are blocked and stagnant. They are maintained and balanced by another invisible force. That kind of power is sealed in the scabbard at her side.
"It's not like you're here to return something that doesn't belong to you."
Lord Jiyue said softly, but Wei Donglin didn't look at him. Her other eye is also very light in color due to the circulation of spiritual energy in her body. At first glance, it is almost the same as the white of her eye. But compared to Lord Jiyue, she still sees everything in this world clearly.
"I have to take it out..." She murmured, looking around blankly, "I followed its guidance, but...how could it not be there? No trace was left at all."
"You are far away from Silk Cloud Peak. Even if you were looking for spiritual veins, it took you three days."
"You six realms are impermanent, and news is as quick as a fly smelling blood—and it's like a fly that can't be chased away."
"What are you looking for?"
Wei Donglin didn't speak again. She was silent for a long time, dazed on the spot. She had been wandering on the mountain all day, but she still couldn't find what she wanted. Lord Jiyue was ordered to keep an eye on her, so he didn't play riddles with her. He asked directly what he wanted to know. He also stood quietly, and like Wei Donglin, a thin layer of snow fell on his head, shoulders, and even the stringless harp he carried behind his back.
"That's all...it's okay to tell you." She pointed in a direction, "The Demon-Sealing Blade told me that there was once a gap connected to the Shura Path here. Unfortunately, I came too late and the gap has disappeared. It seems that , there is no spiritual vein or anything, maybe it just appeared briefly and then disappeared. I know there is a mountain god here, I wanted to ask about it, but I didn't see it."
Then, she finally slowly turned her head towards Lord Jiyue. Her body was stable and motionless, but her head twisted a lot like an owl. If Mr. Jiyue could see it, he would probably be surprised by this strange scene.
"Have you seen her...?"
"..."
Lord Jiyue answered in silence.
"I said in my heart, if you can't pull it out in the human world, maybe you can enter the Shura Dao. The memory of Jiang Mochu tells me that Lord Shuangyue--it was because he mistakenly entered the Shura Dao that he pulled it out. The world is incompatible with the Shura Dao. There are a lot of spiritual veins connected, but there is no suitable incision. It is really a pity. Forget it, the opportunity may come again."
"maybe."
"I'm leaving. It seems that your colleagues are nearby... I don't want to have anything to do with you."
With that said, she left, and her dark back gradually disappeared into the vast mist of snow. Lord Jiyue was a little surprised, but it was not because of Wei Donglin's speech. It wasn't that he didn't know that there was an Impermanent Ghost nearby, he just didn't expect that she could sense that person's existence. You know, that guy hides his aura very carefully.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that woman to be so sensitive."
After Wei Donglin left, the red figure that suddenly appeared was the "your colleague" in her mouth. To be honest, even Lord Jiyue doesn't really want to interact with this person. Being good at dealing with people doesn't mean he likes them, but out of some unnecessary etiquette, he still maintains his unique smile.
"Yes. After all, you have always been so cautious and never let the Huangquan Bell sound."
"Ah, don't get me wrong, I only intend to hide it from her, and I don't mean to avoid you on purpose. However, she is so keen, can't she notice that you are planning to meet the mountain god? Or even plan to Bringing out a part of something she is familiar with... Or does the child actually know it well, but he just didn't expose you?"
"I don't understand what you want to say."
He chuckled slightly and faced in the direction of Lord Kotsutsuki.
"Are you going to go find that old immortal to get something? The dagger that fell here is part of the Demon-Sealing Blade. The animal in the mountain found you and asked you to take this thing away from her so that it can be given to that person. In the hands of a group of children, he completely destroyed the Wangui Zhi and fulfilled General Mu's instructions... Even though so much wasted in Indigo Town, this book is still very heavy, right?"
"Oh, you've seen through this, it's really incredible."
Lord Jiyue was still smiling. Of course Lord Xueyue also knew what he was thinking. He was inexplicably unhappy. Logically speaking, he is the one who always laughs, but now he can't laugh at all. But being somewhat bored by the teasing, Lord Jiyue said:
"I don't know if the girl you were tracking down without permission has met the Mountain God as she wished."
"Tsk, Wei Donglin is really right about this. News about you always spreads quickly. Did your furry friends who love and love you tell you this? But it's not a big deal. Indeed, she is She wants to meet the mountain god, have a chat, and learn more about her, just like the many famous hermits she visited. But...it seems that there is another thing that you don't know, right?"
"...Maybe." Mr. Jiyue had a vague hunch, "It probably explains the reason why you stayed here for three days."
"..."
Lord Xueyue suddenly fell silent. Lord Jiyue's smile froze on his face. The snow seemed to be getting heavier, but it didn't seem to be. He only felt that his face was very cold. The atmosphere was too subtle, and the foreboding feeling was a bit heavy. He thought that it might be something related to the current Shuangyue Lord. Isn't it Lord Shuangyue who was actually ordered to investigate She Zishu? She is not here.
"Liangqiu Muwan is dead."
"--who?"
Something is coming out of my mind. Lord Jiyue couldn't realize for a moment whose name this belonged to. However, this is indeed a familiar name. Mr. Jiyue felt that there was some picture wandering and lingering on the edge of his thoughts until it ran aground.
His smile disappeared, like melting ice and snow, but he clearly felt colder.
If you want to ask why, the answer blooms quietly in your heart. At this time, when the name fell into my ears again after hundreds of years, it stirred up waves like a dragonfly touching water. He froze, feeling as if he had turned into an ice sculpture on the mountain, and would be shattered into pieces if he made the slightest move. This is such a distant name, so far away that the history of Lintian Master, Baiskeleton Master, and even Dailuan City has turned into a long road, extending into the torrent of the past that is beyond the reach of the eyes. At this moment, it is sweeping in with memories, majestic, turbulent, and heavy.
When something is given a name, it has meaning. When the name is called, the meaning comes alive along with itself.
Even if it withers away in an instant.
He burst into tears.
Something crystal dripped from under the black curtain and fell silently on the edge of his sleeve. Lord Jiyue no longer spoke, and only responded with silence, but Lord Jiyue had no time to care about his attitude. He believed what Lord Xueyue said, because he was being entrusted by the creatures of the snow mountain to visit the mountain god of Silk Cloud Peak. By then he would be able to prove everything, and Lord Xueyue had no need to lie to him.
Only now could he understand the sadness and sorrow in the words of those little guys.
"That girl, it's rare that I can't understand what she did like me."
The girl mentioned by Lord Xueyue is the monster named Shezishu. Lord Jiyue paused for a moment and said softly:
"You don't understand, so that's understandable."
"That girl is indeed very similar to me. None of us can understand why she gave up her life. Although I have nothing to say to the rest of you, I don't care at all. If Huangquan December is to reduce its staff again , I will also feel troubled for that adult. Even if she loses her qualifications and endless life and lives an ordinary life like an ordinary person, it is not a big deal. I remember she was in her early twenties when she died. Well. She has existed for a long enough time. It would be good for her to get rid of some unnecessary wishes-at least to connect the work at hand with other impermanences. I really don’t understand how she can Are you so anxious to die? That magic weapon should be able to cure her, she gave up on her own."
"I don't know what happened." Lord Jiyue just said, "Of course I'm not qualified to judge."
"Come on, whether you are a human being, a monster, or a half-hearted dead person like you who has stepped into the gate of hell, you all live in judgment of each other. It just depends on whether you care or not. I just like to judge others, but also I don't mind being judged by others. I may be happy, or I may not be interested. These are the results I accept. But if I were to judge this woman... Even after so many years, I still don't understand it. She even asked the fox The demon stabbed her to death with a dagger, not wishing to live in the next life. What a pity, I still wanted to see what she became so that I could judge her."
Having said that, there was no expression on his face, which was indeed a rare sight. He probably really couldn't figure it out. But after hearing his statement, Mr. Jiyue opened his mouth slightly, seeming a little surprised. Then, he pursed his lips slightly again, feeling a strange sourness in his heart.
"Is it torture even for such a short period of time?"
"Or is it that she has already lived enough, so she doesn't care about this mere few decades? Ah, this is what the girl said. Although she was wary of me at first, it's not that we can't talk. Woolen cloth."
"I said..."
Lord Jiyue's tone became slightly stern.
"Um?"
"You'd better not make any bad ideas. In order to prevent more evil angels from being born in the world during this period, we have tried our best. If you want to lead her astray, please stop. Otherwise, stop. If so, even if that adult turns a blind eye, we will not pretend that nothing happened."
Lord Kutsutsuki looked at him with strange eyes, even though he couldn't see it.
"Did you make a mistake?" His tone was so unnatural, "I never thought of letting her become a villain. Really, I can't afford to wear such a big hat."
"...What is your purpose?"
"I want her to do the Six Paths of Impermanence."
He takes it for granted.
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