Chapter 274: That flower will never bloom again

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After escaping from the wing, Lu Qing jumped all the way, and was surprised to find that there was no one in the huge Huayu Sect.

Finally, he found the spot where the thunder calamity landed, and saw a familiar girl kneeling on the ground with eyes blank among the red ruins.

"What happened?" Lu Qing hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Hua Xiaozhi didn't answer, like a puppet, her usually lively face was lifeless.

She didn't move, and Lu Qing didn't know what to do, so he had to stand beside her.

Fortunately, both of them are no longer mortals, so it doesn't matter if they don't eat or drink.

A few days later, Hua Xiaozhi's eyes fluctuated, and she looked at Lu Qing.

"Mother is dead."

She said, then she threw herself into Lu Qing's arms, her body trembling and tears falling down.

"What? It turned out to be her who was struck by thunder!" Lu Qing subconsciously said in surprise.

"Wow!"

The crying in my arms became louder.

The dead have to mourn, and the living have to face life, but Hua Xiaozhi doesn't want to face it.

In fact, she heard everything Mrs. Hua said.

Now Huayu Sect has become a dead place. No one is watching her anymore and will not let her go down the mountain, but she doesn't want to go down the mountain either.

"My mother often said that cultivating immortality is about fighting. Life is a lifetime of grass growing in autumn. Everyone is fighting for success, and the loser's soul is gone."

"But my father is gone, my mother is gone, and the Huayu Sect is gone. I don't want to fight for such an immortal."

There is a teleportation array leading to Mingyue City on the top of the broken mountain. If you walk in, you can start a new life.

Hua Xiaozhi didn't go in. She asked Lu Qing if he was going, but Lu Qing didn't leave either.

Because Mrs. Hua died so cleanly and left nothing behind, Hua Xiaozhi had no choice but to grab a handful of soil and take it to the forbidden area of ​​the main peak.

She carefully dug a small hole next to the tombstone, buried the soil in it, and then carved Mrs. Hua's name on the stone tablet.

It's time to rest in peace.

Hua Xiaozhi looked at the stone tablet in a daze, while Lu Qing looked at the girl in a daze.

There was so much movement that day that lightning could be seen hundreds of miles away, and many monks rushed towards Huayu Mountain.

However, the power of the Huayu Sect as the first sect in the area was still there. After testing for several days, they found that there was indeed no blocking force, so they carefully entered the mountain gate.

"By God, what happened to the Huayu Sect? Why is there no one left? The leader of the Huayu Sect is gone!"

"A catastrophe! I know that thunder, it is the Nine Heavens Demon God Thunder. The Huayu Sect may have encountered some terrible demon. Maybe it was a giant monster? What a pity, what a pity."

The monks lamented and talked about all the good things Huayu Sect had done in the past, and their spiritual thoughts quickly swept through the halls and buildings.

The self-proclaimed righteous monk said, "The world's treasures belong to those who are virtuous." He kept going in and out of the alchemy room and the sutra storage pavilion. The evil and demon cultivators are much more straightforward and can kill and rob them.

Huayu Sect is very big, the monks have been here, and the sect behind them soon followed.

The magic weapons trembled, the Taoism roared, and several sects left the surroundings in a mess, and finally had to compromise with each other.

They unanimously declared to the outside world that an evil demon had emerged from the Huayu Sect and was going to harm the world. However, several of their sects joined forces and fought bloody battles, and finally succeeded in eliminating the demon.

People in the world didn't know about the immortal master on the mountain. When they heard that the evil demon had been eliminated, they shouted for mercy and offered incense and worship devoutly.

There is no more Huayu Sect, only the blessed land shared by several sects.

"These bastards are not even immortal cultivators! Even bandits, they are worse than bandits! The thunder calamity left too early, we should have left a few thunders to kill them!"

Seeing the flags of several sects planted on various hills, Lu Qing cursed loudly.

"It's useless anymore. It's a waste to keep it in the house. Let them take it away. Sir, is it really that good to become an immortal?" Hua Xiaozhi looked at Lu Qing and said calmly.

"I don't know. I'm not a cultivator." Lu Qing said honestly.

Hua Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face: "Well, sir, it's different. He is a good man who practices Taoism. Can he recite the Sutra of Immortality again?"

"Of course." Lu Qing agreed and slowly recited the Sutra of Immortality.

The text is plain and meaningful, the flower twigs close the tired eyes, and the expression becomes peaceful.



The monks searched every inch of Huayu Sect, and the hidden forbidden area in the back mountain was finally exposed.

"Smash it open for me!"

"Yes, Master Yu!"

The monks controlled the magic weapon and smashed it hard on the restriction of the forbidden area.

"There's someone coming from outside." Lu Qing interrupted the verse and looked at the door worriedly.

"I gave up the Huayu Sect to them, isn't it enough?" Hua Xiaozhi lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling.

"Desire is insatiable. We have to leave, these people are very cruel." Lu Qing took Hua Xiaozhi's hand and said.

Hua Xiaozhi shook her head, looking at the tombstone in trance, "This is my home, I have nowhere to go."

Lu Qing was heartbroken for a while and could no longer speak.

The confinement of the forbidden area could not last for half a day. The gate collapsed and a group of people rushed in.

The leader is a middle-aged monk wearing luxurious brocade clothes. There are fish scales on his forehead that have not faded off. They should be formed by aquatic cultivation.

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"Are you from the Huayu Sect?" The monk looked at Lu Qing and frowned imperceptibly.

Lu Qing pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I am, Mr. Lu, he is not." Hua Xiaozhi looked at the monk and replied without fear.

"Oh, it turns out that I am also a fellow Taoist who is passing by. Can you get out of the way for convenience?" The monk didn't look at the girl and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Qing stepped forward and naturally blocked Hua Xiaozhi.

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist. Demons have been raging recently, and a demon has escaped here. We need to search, otherwise the world will be in endless trouble." The monk said in a pitiful tone.

The dozen disciples behind him silently took a step forward.

Lu Qing squeezed his fist again and again. He knew that the monk in front of him was only concerned about his cultivation in the middle stage of pill formation. But as soon as he takes action, everyone will find that he is just an empty-headed guy.

"The elixirs are in the elixir room, the magic weapons are in the weapon hall, and everything from the Huayu Sect is outside. There is nothing you want here." Hua Xiaozhi said seriously.

"I told you, we are just here to get rid of demons."

The monk bared his white teeth and stood in front of Lu Qing, waving his hands to signal the disciples to take action.

Lu Qing's knuckles turned white when he pinched them, and a spiritual thought was locked on him.

"Let them search. There are no demons here." Hua Xiaozhi tugged at the corner of Lu Qing's clothes and whispered.

"Uncle Fish Master, no."

"Not here either."

A dozen monks circled the small forbidden area and gathered behind the middle-aged monk.

"Are you sure you have finished searching?" Monk Fish asked with a frown.

"The turf has been lifted once, so there must be none!" the disciple replied.

"I think the search hasn't been finished yet."

Monk Fish pointed to the tomb in front of him,

"A bunch of idiots! You haven't seen such a big place? Are you blind? Maybe the monster is hiding in it."

Hua Xiaozhi's body trembled and her breath froze. Lu Qing's anger surged and he punched the monk in the face:

"I think you're not looking for a monster, you're looking for damn death!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't talk nonsense. I'm just worried about the common people... Haha, it turns out you're a fake Dan Jie. You're just pretending to be stupid with me!"

The monk held Lu Qing's fist and was surprised to find that it had no magic power. Then he laughed angrily.

Mana surged, and scales appeared on the palms.

Lu Qing only heard the whistling wind, and before he could react, the world was spinning and he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Lu!" Hua Xiaozhi rushed over anxiously.

"Fuck you."

The embarrassed fish monk raised his foot and kicked the girl to the mountain wall, while his other foot firmly stepped on Lu Qing's face.

"Go and get some people to open the tomb! There is no dead person in the world who is not buried with him. Search for all the treasures inside!"

In the dim vision, Lu Qing, who was unconscious, saw the tilted world, with small branches of flowers lying in the distance, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and shadows of people in front of the tombstones, with tombstones rising.

"Master." He whispered softly, thinking of someone.

Lin Yuan's figure emerged. Unlike others, his body was parallel to the ground and in the center of Lu Qing's field of vision.

"Master, can you kill them?" Lu Qing asked painfully, not paying attention to Lin Yuan's strangeness.

Lin Yuan didn't speak, just stretched out his hand.

Lu Qing saw in despair that Lin Yuan's hands passed through the monks, like a phantom.

"Disciple, I can't do it, but you can." Lin Yuan walked closer and said.

"What should I do?" Lu Qing asked.

"Just close your eyes." Lin Yuan put his hand on Lu Qing's forehead and slowly stroked his eyelids.

Countless scenes from the past life flooded into Lu Qing's mind, and the power of the eighth generation Nascent Soul formed a circle mark, emerging from the center of his eyebrows bit by bit.

"Uncle Fish Master, there is nothing in this grave, just a rotten bone." Not far away, a disciple waved and shouted.

"bone?"

Brother Fish let go of his feet and came to the grave. When he saw a mottled skeleton in the pit, his eyebrows knitted together:

"What a poor monk! Just like this, and still using restrictions to protect him from the outside? He looks like a treasure."

"What a bad luck!"

He spat into the grave, threw a fire, and burned the bones to ashes.

"Sure enough, the garbage guards are also garbage!"

On the way back, Brother Yu, who was still angry, kicked Lu Qing's head on the ground.

But his foot didn't fall, and a cyan hand grabbed it.

The fish monk's expression suddenly changed, and his right foot exploded with powerful magic. The next step was to step through the soil with his hands.

The green palm did not waver, and he squeezed it bit by bit. The magic power collapsed, the bones of the soles of his feet creaked and cracked, and the fish monk couldn't help but howl.

"Demon, demon!"

"There really is a demon!"

The accompanying disciples were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split.

Lu Qing's feet were seen floating off the ground, and a blue giant more than ten meters high covered his whole body.

The giant had no face, and its sixteen eyes flickered slowly. There are also sixteen hands on the body, and a cyan ring is suspended behind it, inlaid with 365 mysterious symbols.

"You deserve to die!"

Overlapping sounds echoed, the blue palm closed, and the fish monk's right foot exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"Ah! Ho..."

Before the fish monk had time to scream, a green hand grasped his neck, strangled the sound in his throat, and lifted him into the air.

"I am the great elder of the Scale Armor Sect. If you dare to kill me, you are an enemy of the Scale Armor Sect! At this moment, there are Hemiao Sect, Jinmen Sect, and Yinhun Sect on Huayu Mountain. The four sects are connected with each other, in the sky and on the earth. You There is no way to escape!”

Monk Yu's voice was stern and he used his spiritual thoughts to transmit the message.

"Kill them next."

Lu Qing closed her eyes, the ring on her forehead flickered on and off, and her voice was calm and cold.

"No, you can't do this! You..."

The fish monk's eyes widened in fear, his green palm tightened little by little, he broke his neck, and easily took off his head.

"Run, run away!"

"Uncle Fish Master has fallen. Go and ask the master to slay the demons!"

Seeing the miserable condition of the fish monk, more than a dozen disciples took up the escape light and stumbled towards the gate.

Bah.

More than a dozen earth thorns penetrated the ground, smashed the light-escape and body-protecting magic weapons, and pierced all the disciples in mid-air.

"Elder Yu's life tablet was broken? Was it caused by the other three sects?"

In a palace, a sinister man wearing a jade crown looked at the fragments of jade tokens in his storage bag and frowned tightly.

He walked out of the hall and suddenly saw a green light shining into the sky from the top of the mountain in the distance.

The sea of ​​clouds surged, thunder snakes shuttled around, the tall figure of Youmo Lake was hidden in the sky, and a terrifying aura was descending from high places.

"Nascent Soul Dharma Appearance!"

The man gritted his teeth, feeling terrified. He once saw Mrs. Hua use her magic to flatten a mountain. But the appearance of Madam is incomparable to what is in front of you!

Just looking at the shadow behind the cloud, it is roughly estimated to be 10,000 meters high!

Everyone who saw the vision in the sky stopped in shock and their bodies became cold.

"Evacuate! We can't stay in this place for a second!"

The man recited the spell resolutely and escaped quickly. There were many similar escapes on Huayu Mountain.

"No one of you can escape."

The figure in the mold lake leaned down and smashed into the sea of ​​clouds. The ring with the symbols engraved on it emitted a hazy green light, freezing the entire Huayu Mountain.

Like a god coming to this world.

One palm is a piece of sky, and if you raise your hand again, the mountain is clean.

The wind and clouds surged, the broken clouds settled, forming fog, covering Huayu Mountain, and the Dharma Giant disappeared.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, Lu Qing opened his eyes, woke up in a daze, and immediately ran to help the girl on the ground.

"There was a force protecting her, but she was unconscious." Lu Qing breathed a sigh of relief after checking the girl's physical condition.

One day later, Hua Xiaozhi woke up.

She looked around anxiously at first, and was relieved to see that Lu Qing was fine.

Then she saw the broken tombstone and the messy tomb, and she became silent.

"All the bandits on Huayu Mountain are dead." Lu Qing comforted.

Although he didn't know what happened next, he was strangely sure that all the monks on the mountain were beaten to death by him.

Am I that powerful? I seem to have asked someone for help. Who is he?

There was a figure in Lu Qing's mind. He was walking forward in tattered Taoist robes. He seemed to be smiling, but his face could not be seen clearly.

After the incident that day, Hua Xiaozhi stopped talking.

She organized the tomb, assembled the broken pieces into a tombstone, and then sat in front of the tombstone in a daze.

"Do you want to listen to the Sutra of Immortality?" Lu Qing asked.

Hua Xiaozhi shook his head slightly.

"Let me read it to you." Lu Qing decided to read it to her.

There is a calming power in the scriptures, but Lu Qing cannot calm down.

Why do suffering always happen to the same people? He doesn't understand.

A week later, Hua Xiaozhi turned around and said her first words to Lu Qing: "Mr. Lu, you are a good person. Thank you very much. I am really sorry."

"No need to thank you! There are always many ups and downs in life, just come out of it. The world outside the mountains is very exciting, I will take you to see it." Lu Qing said happily.

Hua Xiaozhi smiled and nodded.

However, the next day, when Lu Qing came over excitedly, he found Hua Xiaozhi huddled under the tombstone, lifeless.

It was death by suicide.

There was a line written next to it: "Sorry, sir. Xiaozhi is really too tired. If there is a next life, Mr. Xiaozhi will definitely not refuse his invitation."

Lu Qing froze on the spot, the sun rose and set several times in the sky.

He didn't know how he buried the flower twigs in the grave.

He went crazy and started practicing with the secret book.

Several months have passed, and there is still no magic power produced in his body, but his cultivation level has broken through to the late stage of pill formation.

The local practice world was completely in ruins. The destruction of the Huayu Sect and the Four Sects made everyone believe that there was indeed a terrifying demon lingering here.

No one dares to come near this place anymore.

Lu Qing stayed in the mountains for 10 years, and the boy became a young man.

He touched his sad beard, looked at the moss-covered stone tablet, sighed secretly, and walked down the mountain.

"That flower will never bloom again, and I will never come back."



Lam Yin Feng, New Territories.

After Lin Yuan guided Lina, he felt something in his heart and cast a glance towards the spirit world below.

"Since ancient times, love has always separated. After all, it is a fate, and it will not be perfect if it leaves shortcomings."

Eternal, immortal, transcendent, and extremely dreamy, the Golden Bridge appears in the sky of the New Territories, spanning the east and west poles.

From the vast ocean to the lonely sea, to the sunset at the Kunlun Ruins, countless alien species prostrate themselves on the ground, offering their submission.

On the road to death in the spiritual world, Hua Xiaozhi's soul suddenly woke up when he was escorted by the messenger of death.

The boundless darkness is illuminated by golden light, the fairy light falls, and the flower twigs soar in place.

"This... this... Feixian?"

"Which ancient power took action?"

"The world of the afterlife has its own laws! Do you want to report it to the Lord?"

"Hush, the Lord has arrived and is prostrating himself above."

"Hiss~"

Countless messengers of the dead took a breath of cold air, were horrified, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.