"You said, can a person really be heartless and loveless?"
Sitting on the roof, looking at the mostly burned-out and bare hills in the distance, Mu Wenlan suddenly asked Yang Jiucheng who was sitting next to him.
Yang Jiucheng looked at her and was silent for a long time, then turned to look at the people coming and going below. After thinking for a while, he said: "Look at them, who doesn't carry the glory of the family and is born for righteousness? Maybe they are grateful in their hearts, but as Yu Shu said, it has nothing to do with whether people are alive or dead, and it has nothing to do with them, no, it should be with the vast majority of people."
Yes, there are so many righteous people in this world. I don’t know since when, many people have forgotten the foundation of spiritual practice. With their limited vision and mind, they only see what they want to see.
Mu Wenlan didn't say anything, just smiled wryly and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Forget it, everyone is gone anyway, so there is no point in asking any more."
Yang Jiucheng looked at her, and the most obvious thing in his complicated eyes was worry. The two were silent for a moment, and he suddenly said, "I'm going to leave in a few days. You can come with me."
"What?" Mu Wenlan turned to look at him, almost thinking that she had heard wrong, but she was sure when she met Yang Jiucheng's eyes.
Then, she was stunned for a moment, and her expression was dazed for a moment. After a moment of silence, she shook her head.
"You don't want to?" Yang Jiucheng frowned, "What's so good about the Immortal Sect? With so many things happening, you might be targeted by something in the future. Besides, you're not the only one leaving. This After the incident, many people left the Immortal Sect, and they have no reason to catch you."
Mu Wenlan smiled helplessly. After this incident, many disciples of the Immortal Sect voluntarily gave up the protection of the Immortal Sect and left the Immortal Sect at the cost of not being able to enter the Immortal Sect again for seven generations.
Thinking about it, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "Yes, so many things happened and they left, but it was them, how could I just leave."
"Yushu is no longer here. Senior Xie took Master to Penglai for healing. Master was seriously injured. It was the time when the Immortal Sect needed support. Master, Yushu and I are both kind. The more at this time, the more I feel Can’t leave.”
"do you understand?"
As she said that, she turned to look at him. The two met their eyes. Yang Jiucheng frowned and his eyes were full of confusion, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded with some disappointment and slowly looked away. …
Five years later.
The Immortal Sect family keeps a low profile and rarely reunites. The task of rebuilding the Immortal Sect falls on everyone's shoulders. Although there are some who temporarily withdraw from the Immortal Sect, no one of the remaining Immortal Sect disciples dares to neglect.
In the past five years, thanks to the joint efforts of the Xianmen family, most of the entire Holy Land Continent has been restored.
Immortal Sect.
On a calm morning, the gatekeeper disciple who had just completed the handover yawned, put the sword in his arms, and leaned against the mountain gate listlessly.
The disciple who came out later threw him a meat bun and said, "Look at you, be careful if the master sees you later, he will punish you."
The man leaning against the pillar snorted coldly, took an angrily bite of the bun in his hand, and said nothing.
Suddenly, a scream that pierced the sky broke the peace of the past five years.
"what happened?!"
"What happened?!"
"Go and have a look!"
At the foot of the sparsely populated mountain, people were crowding around. They saw a pale corpse that had obviously been dead for a long time, lying in front of him with eyes wide open. The chest was empty, and the heart had been dug out by something unknown.
The disciples of Xianzong immediately sealed off the scene, led by Fengyun Shu, and led other disciples to inspect the scene of the crime...
Magic City.
The haunted city is surrounded by magic mist, and it is so dark that one cannot tell whether it is day or night. The empty streets look like an empty city, but in the dilapidated and dilapidated houses, there seems to be a vague aura that does not belong to humans.
The Shura Hall is resplendent with all kinds of exquisite and weird ornaments everywhere. If you don't look carefully, it would be difficult to find that they are made of human bones.
At this time, all the demons gathered in the main hall. Guan Yubai was leaning on the main seat with a gloomy face. The silence in the hall was terrifying, and there was no sound.
"Where is the heart source that I want?" Guan Yubai spoke slowly, with a cold voice, dressed in black, and exuding a strong chilling aura.
Wan Chuyue, who was floating at the top, slowly fell to the ground, knelt down on one knee, "I'm sorry, Master."
As soon as she finished speaking, Guan Yu's white eyes turned cold. When she raised her hand, a black air came over her. There was a "pop" sound, and a loud and crisp slap fell on her face. The huge inertia made Wan Chuyue... He fell heavily to the ground before he could react.
But her expression was calm, and there was no trace of surprise or fear in her eyes. She was just stunned for a moment, then stood up and knelt down properly, "Master, calm down."
"Trash!" Guan Yubai said coldly.
Shen Yunchu knelt on the ground, lowered his head, his face remained calm, and responded calmly, "Yes."
"What's the reason this time?" Guan Yubai breathed a long sigh of relief and asked her through gritted teeth.
Wan Chuyue lowered her eyes, as if she couldn't feel her swollen cheeks. She only said calmly, "I only had time to take one. Later, the people of the Immortal Sect became vigilant and strengthened the barrier in the town. , I can’t get in at all.”
Since what happened five years ago, the Immortal Sect's protection of villages and towns has never been interrupted and will be strengthened every year. Therefore, once something happens, everyone will be on alert immediately. It is easy once, but difficult the second time.
After a deathly silence in the main hall, Guan Yubai slowly stood up and said, "It doesn't matter, I know that there is someone who can go in."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wan Chuyue's originally dull eyes suddenly flashed with light, or worry. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Guan Yubai. Seeing the sinister and cunning smile on his face, Wan Chuyue felt... Chu Yue was convinced of this idea.
The devil's prison of eternal calamity.
After opening the many stone doors, the heavy soldiers retreated. As they went inside, they were surrounded by evil spirits and densely covered with cobwebs. It looked like they hadn't been here for a long time.
Until the stone door at the bottom of the stone prison slowly opened, the inside of the stone prison was completely white, like a world of ice and snow, empty and filled with deep cold air.
Inside the stone prison, people floating in the air were tied to their hands, feet, and whole body by iron chains. The other end of the iron chains kept looking at every corner of the stone prison.
Looking at that familiar face, Wan Chuyue stood behind Guan Yubai with mixed feelings in her heart. After five years, Zai Zai, you have finally waited for this day...
Tongxiang Town.
With the protection of the barrier set up by Elder Fufeng of the Immortal Sect, ordinary monsters can no longer enter. From a distance, the layers of the barrier seem to be glowing with a layer of light like ripples on the water.
Standing on a grassy slope a few miles away from the barrier, waist-high weeds were swaying gently in the wind. Wan Chuyue, with a man wearing a headscarf and tulle covering half of his face, pushed away the weeds.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't see her complete face.
"That's it." Wan Chuyue said, "Go in, find a place to stay, don't be too conspicuous, wait until night before taking action."
She was dressed in black clothes with a waistband, and black wristbands outlined her slender forearms. Her voice was a little dissatisfied, "It's just a matter of heart, is it so troublesome?"
Wan Chuyue turned back and looked at the person beside her, her eyes suddenly became serious and complicated, she warned, "Also, remember what I told you before, don't let people from the Immortal Sect see you. "
She was confused, but after only a brief silence, she calmly said, "Can I ask why?"
Wan Chuyue looked at her with an increasingly complicated expression. She opened her mouth and closed it again, repeating this process. In the end, she could only shake her head.
