Those who wanted to stay have drifted away, like their abandoned homeland. Why can't I clearly see the appearance of my hometown? Even if it is right in the center of my heart, the thing I can't let go of is the memories.
Everyone has been on their own journey home since they were born, but they can only return to their hometown when the white plum blossoms fall.
The Kongling Valley is surrounded by clouds and smoke all year round, and there seems to be wind and snow that seems to be absent, but it falls and stops.
In front of a solitary grave surrounded by weeds, a young girl sat on the ground. Her pretty face was as cold as frost, and the surroundings were silent. Her delicate pink fingers were fingering the dry and cold dead branches.
The girl took out a painting from her arms, which showed two children playing, one was her and the other was Peng You.
The girl held the painting in one hand and opened her other hand. From the open palm, a wisp of flame rose faintly, and then the flame turned into a fireball and gradually grew bigger.
The girl's hand holding the painting trembled slightly. She wanted to throw the painting into the fireball, but she couldn't. The hand that controlled the fire suddenly clenched her fist, and the flame disappeared.
There were slight footsteps, and a man in black approached.
The girl looked up, stood up hurriedly, and said Eternal Master. Wan Gu nodded slightly and said: "Zuo Yan, since you brought Yao Yan'er here for a duel, don't be distracted by other things."
Zuo Yan lowered his head and said yes, then asked: "Master, after the matter is completed, can you go to 'that place'?"
Wangu replied: "If you don't have the jade pendant, you still can't get there."
Hearing this, Zuo Yan fell into silence and said after a long time: "Master, you can let me kill anyone, but you can't let me kill my brother Peng."
Wan Gu said coldly: "'That place' can save your mother, you can only choose one of the two people."
Zuo Yan shook his head slightly and said: "Don't try to persuade me anymore. I know that 'that place' has the ultimate thing that people in this world want, but I don't care about it. I even killed the people who saved me back then. Don't try again." Force me."
Wan Gu smiled coldly, said no more, turned and left.
Only the smoke of the barren tomb remains, a solitary figure.
In the house, Yao Yan'er was so happy when she heard her brother Peng's shout. She hurriedly got up and opened the door. Peng You, who was invisible, naturally knew that the other party was fake. He thought that the enemy could attack us covertly and strike first.
The fake Peng was led into the room by Yao Yan'er. Yao Yan'er had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, and softly called out: "Brother Peng."
Puppet Peng said gently: "Yan'er, I miss you day and night. Why do you come out alone and worry me to death." He said and was about to hug Yao Yan'er.
Yao Yan'er took a step back slightly and said, "There are many people here."
Pseudo Peng nodded and said, "Come with me, let's take a walk outside."
Peng You heard the sound of fists and was about to show up to beat Puppet Peng. Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder. Peng You turned his head and disappeared, but he heard Shao Linglong's voice in his ears: "Don't come out, let's follow." Watch the show."
Peng You only knew that Shao Linglong had discovered him a long time ago. He just didn't know when his invisible self would show its flaws. Without thinking about it, he and Shao Linglong followed the footsteps of Yao Yan'er and Pseudo Peng.
Yao Yan'er and Puppet Peng came to a bamboo forest in Kongling Valley.
Here, the bamboo shadows are whirling, the rustling sound is filled with coldness, and the clear and peaceful breath penetrates into the nose, like chewing grass.
Seeing the quietness of the place, Peng You reached out and held the dagger at his waist, ready to use it at any time. He could feel that Shao Linglong was still beside him.
There are only two seemingly real figures in the bamboo forest, a few steps apart.
Yao Yan'er said to Pseudo Peng: "Okay, there is no one now, you can do whatever you want."
Puppet Peng smiled evilly and was about to step forward to hug Yao Yan'er. His open arms suddenly formed half a fan on both sides like the thousand hands of Guanyin, and his arms stretched outwards, getting longer and longer.
Peng You was shocked when he saw this, and was about to take action when he heard a whooshing sound in the bamboo forest, and an immortal sword was struck out, followed closely by an immortal master in white.
The fairy sword struck directly at Pseudo Peng. Pseudo Peng had three heads and six arms. He didn't care. He only pinched it lightly with one of his hands, and the flying fairy sword stopped suddenly.
The white-clothed immortal master was Gu Hong. He was so horrified that the opponent could control the immortal sword that he had used his powerful skills to attack like a dragonfly touching water. With a wave of Pseudo Peng's sword, the immortal sword turned and struck Gu Hong.
Yao Yan'er had already seen through the fake Peng, and when she saw him taking action, she quickly summoned an invisible wall to protect herself, but saw several of the fake Peng's arms flashing with lightning and going straight into the invisible wall.
The invisible Peng You was also amazed. She pinched her bracelet and was about to step forward to help. Shao Linglong beside her grabbed him and said softly: "Peng You, don't come in. You have to take a good look and study hard."
Snap, the fairy sword attacking Gu Hong was broken. Peng You looked and saw two more people flying out from the bamboo forest.
The man's cold light flashed out, and he attacked like a dragon's sword. It was Jinglong.
There was another masked man. How could Peng You not recognize him? It was Fei Bao.
At this time, three ninth-level martial arts masters were fighting Pseudo Peng together. Just like they were on Piaomiao Mountain at that time, these three people only thought that the one they were attacking was Shenlong Peng. Although he still had divine power, he had no weapons.
But when the three of them fought against the bare-handed Pseudo Peng, they were all sweating. This man's strength was simply unbelievable.
Peng You was puzzled, "How can this transformed person be so great! A great martial artist?"
Shao Linglong replied: "It's more than that. Let me show you how strong your opponent will be in the future." As she said this, she pulled out three mysterious masked men out of nowhere.
Yao Yan'er was trying her best to fight against the pseudo-peng with an invisible wall, when suddenly three masked men fell from the sky. She looked at the eyes of the three of them one after another, Mu He? Wandering eagle? Who is the other person?
Three masked men surrounded the fake Peng, and together with the other three people, they trapped him on six sides. Huan Peng didn't panic at all and pulled out a long knife from nowhere.
The flash of swords and shadows, a good fight.
"Do you know them?" Shao Linglong asked.
Peng You replied: "The Great Martial Master and the Great Immortal Master? Is there another person who is also a Great Martial Master? Are they all controlled by the teacher?"
Shao Linglong nodded and replied: "There is another person who is a great magician."
Peng You asked hurriedly: "The great magician Yun Diao? Hasn't he ascended to heaven?" At the same time, he thought to himself: Is he my grandfather? Is he alive again?
Shao Linglong smiled and said: "The dead can't stand up and fight?" She asked Peng You again: "Have you ever seen someone who can fight against a great martial artist, a great immortal master, and a great magician at the same time?"
Hearing this, Peng You shook his head slightly and was surprised. Only when you fight three ninth-level martial arts masters at the same time can you be called a great martial artist. If you want to fight three great martial arts masters at the same time, you are not human.
Peng You replied: "Unheard of." He stared at the three ninth-level martial arts masters and three great martial arts masters who were besieging Puppet Peng, swinging their swords back and forth, and said: "But now we have seen them."
Shao Linglong nodded and said: "Well, you should study hard and learn the skills to control it."
Peng You clenched his fists and clasped his palms, staring at the dazzling battle scene, the shadows of swords and the light of swords.
At the right moment when the seven swords are flying, the sword of the great martial artist is thunderous; the sword of the great immortal master is strong in the wind and waves; the sword of the great magician is all-powerful!
The sword of a ninth-level martial artist flows like a dragon; the sword of a ninth-level immortal master flows like flowers; the sword of a ninth-level magician kills people like numbness.
Look at the Pseudo Peng's Sword again, it's as easy as lifting a heavy weight with ease.
Puppet Peng fought against three great martial masters and three ninth-level warriors at the same time, and he did not fall behind at all.
At this time, Yao Yan'er stepped aside, and the invisible Peng You approached her, and Shao Linglong also followed him.
Six swords against one sword, one person against six people, the two sides were fighting equally, Peng You never thought that there was such a remarkable person in the world.
Pseudo Peng seemed to be a bit outmatched. Six swords came at once. The moment his figure was stabbed, he grabbed it with his forehand, and another long sword suddenly appeared. He held it and thrust it towards it. A masked man was thrown away by Yun Diao.
With a swish sound, the long sword turned into a rainbow. At extremely fast speed, it instantly passed through the void and appeared directly in front of Yun Diao. Yun Diao did not step back at all. He raised his hand and pointed a finger in the air, and the long sword was hit into several pieces.
Yao Yan'er couldn't help but cheer when she saw it, what a handsome kung fu! He also thought that the power exerted by the Void Demonic Finger was difficult to defeat the great magician. Could it be that another great magician came out of Xirong?
Whoosh! Huanpeng swung his sword again, and the sword light turned into silk threads like water. The long threads cut towards Gu Hong's sword. Gu Hong's sword was torn apart instantly, and at the same time, the silk threads probed towards Gu Hong like devil's claws.
However, Gu Hong, who was only at the ninth level, could not withstand it. He wanted to turn into a strong wind and retreat, but he couldn't make it in time. He was instantly cut into several pieces like props. He died under the severe pain.
Blood splattered everywhere, whizzing silk threads accompanied by the cold wind, the smell of blood dispersed around, and the air was filled with the bitterness of torn skin and flesh.
After all, Gu Hong is not as good as Jing Long and Fei Bao who have been in the ninth level for a long time, and he is not as skilled as the great magician. He was just jealous when he saw Peng You's appearance. How could he have imagined that he suddenly had such power.
When Gu Hong was killed, one of his horrified eyes stared at Pseudo Peng, burning with raging anger, while the other sad and tender eye still held Yao Yan'er, revealing unforgettable sorrow.
But within seconds, Gu Hong had died.
