Mo Lingdu sighed softly, reached out and gently stroked his head, comforting him: "I won't leave."
"Fifteen is gone, Xiao Qi is gone too... Lingdu, they are all gone..." Zuo Sima was so drunk that his face was red and tears were streaming down his face.
Mo Lingdu stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and couldn't help but feel funny. Why did the dignified Zuo Sima become like this? If it were the original him, he would definitely think he was funny. He once said that he was a cool person, but in fact, he was the least cool person.
In the distance, Nangong Qi was dressed in white, riding a horse. The horse stepped on the autumn frost and splashed flying catkins.
The stars are falling far and wide, and you can see the bleak autumn scenery at a glance.
The night horse rides on the west wind and rides out of the frontier fortress.
In the bamboo pavilion, green bamboos sway in the wind. Sikong Lingzhu walked in with a medicine bowl. She gently pushed open her brother Si Kong's room, but there was no one in the room. The room was still neat, but it was too neat, as if someone had carefully wiped it and it was spotless. , her heart couldn't help but feel startled, and she felt vaguely uneasy.
She knew her brother's nature well. Before every trip, he would clean the house and make it spotless, as if he would never come back again.
She put the medicine bowl on the table and searched around Taibai Courtyard. She happened to bump into Su Jingchen who came to visit Si Kong. Seeing her panic, Su Jingchen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Lingzhu, what's wrong?"
Sikong Lingzhu said anxiously: "Jingchen, my brother is missing!"
Su Jingchen was shocked and said hurriedly: "Where will he go?"
Sikong Lingzhu shook his head and said uneasily: "I don't know why? I have a feeling that he...he must be gone."
"Leaved? Why did he leave?" Su Jingchen asked in confusion.
Sikong Lingzhu clenched his hands and said, "There is only one reason. The demonic nature in his body is getting stronger and stronger. He didn't want to hurt the people in Da Yang Mansion, so he left."
Su Jingchen clenched his fists and said angrily: "Si Kong is such a fool. He is seriously injured and has not yet recovered. How can he leave quietly like this? Let's go notify Elder Lan and then lead the school security team to find him.
Sikong Lingzhu nodded and followed Su Jingchen to the Elder's House.
At this moment, Sikong was flying in the sky on a huge white bird. The white bird was his driving beast, a thousand-year-old cockatiel. It was all white, without any stray feathers.
He was sitting on the cockatiel, his white clothes fluttering like a fairy. He was carrying a golden piano bag behind him, which contained the Emperor's Qin. The long golden spikes hanging on the Qin were fluttering in the wind. His expression was indifferent, His beautiful eyes looked down quietly at the village under the clouds and mist.
He sighed: "Xuanfeng, I haven't brought you out for a long time, but this time we have to go a little longer..."
Cockatiel Cockatiel has a lively personality, is a talker, and can speak to people, but it sounds a bit stiff. It opened its mouth and said: "Walk a little longer, walk a little longer!"
After saying that, he even flapped his wings happily, his mischievous little eyes rolling around, as if he really enjoyed going out for sightseeing.
Si Kong shook his head and smiled bitterly, then said: "Xuanfeng, I didn't expect you to think so? Do you still want to go back to Da Yang Mansion?"
Xuanfeng flapped its wings and said confidently: "It doesn't matter..."
"Haha! You naughty guy, it seems that Jingchen raised you in vain, look at your wolf-hearted appearance."
"Su Jingchen, you bastard, always bullying Xuanfeng!"
"Oh? Then he gave you dried meat to eat? Have you forgotten?"
"The dried meat is delicious, yes, but I can't do it with humans. I always bully Xuanfeng. Xuanfeng can't beat him, I can't beat him!"
Si Kong shook his head and smiled bitterly, suddenly recalling that there was a time when Su Jingchen and Xuanfeng had a fight, and they even stripped off the feathers on Xuanfeng's tail, causing Xuanfeng to be autistic for more than a month. It was not until new feathers grew out that he recovered. Be more confident.
No wonder Xuanfeng hates Su Jingchen so much. Su Jingchen is the youngest among the deans of Qiyao. He is innocent and has a childlike nature. He really won't even spare a parrot when he gets his hands dirty.
He sighed: "Jingchen, I leave you to take care of the Lingzhu!"
Xuanfeng suddenly said: "If you don't take good care of yourself, you will starve to death. That kid can't take good care of you! Xuanfeng can..."
"hehe!"
"Hey, hey, hey! The master smiled, Xuanfeng was happy, and opened
Heart! "Xuanfeng suddenly hummed a cheerful little song. I don't know who taught it this cheerful rhythm, but the melody was funny. Thinking about it, although Xuanfeng is his beast, he has no musical attainments. Learn half a point.
Listening to Xuanfeng's incomplete song, Si Kong was really upset. He didn't know if it was the right thing to bring this guy out?
Since the last Tianmo Sect incident, the demonic aura in his body completely exploded. Although the demonic aura was sealed afterwards, he could feel that the demonic aura could no longer be suppressed. Soon the demonic breath will take control of his body, and he knows that he will soon be completely demonized.
He didn't want to see his relatives around him die tragically in his own hands. For this reason, he could only stay away from Da Yang Mansion, hoping to find a way to suppress the demonic energy in his body.
"Xuanfeng, let's stop at the top of the mountain in front of us."
"Okay, Master."
Xuanfeng simply thought that his master was taking him out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but he didn't know that his current situation was very bad.
At this moment, Si Kong felt the demonic energy rising up in his body again, as if it was about to burst out of his body. He had to find a quiet place and tried to play the exorcism piano to forcibly suppress the demonic aura in his body.
Xuanfeng spread its wings and took him to the top of the mountain. He took out the Emperor's Qin and began to play the exorcism music. Xuanfeng then turned into a small one and clung to his shoulder. He shook his head and listened carefully to the music of his Qin. .
The sound of the piano was faint, but he frowned, and his ears once again recalled the demonic teachings taught by the Tianmo Sect that day.
The fire in the furnace of heaven and earth, to refine the original mind, to be free and independent of myself, the universe and destiny, do not ask for immortals and saints, only ask for the self, fight without fighting, and get what you can't get. Ask me what my name is, and call it a devil.
The sound of the piano in his hand got louder and louder as he played, and the black aura of demonic aura lingered between his brows. He frowned and said, "No, I'm not a demon. I can definitely control myself!"
But no matter how hard he tried, he felt that the devil's breath in his body was surging like a violent tide, which he couldn't control. He clenched his fists with both hands, looked up to the sky and roared, his long hair flying in the wind, and streams of black devil's breath rushed out of his body instantly. .
Si Kong tried his best to trap the devil's breath in his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes. He took out a yellow cloth belt embroidered with magic spells from his arms and gently covered his beautiful eyes.
This cloth belt embroidered with mantras was a gift from Zen Master Zhiyuan, a highly enlightened monk. The mantra on it is called the Great Invisible Mantra, and it is blessed by Zen Master Zhiyuan’s Buddhist teachings.
When Si Kong was young, he once traveled with a sword. Once he passed a temple and asked about Zen with Zen Master Zhiyuan. This was given to him.
It was said that it was a gift to a destined person. At that time, he did not believe it and just accepted it casually. But now he did not expect that Zen Master Zhiyuan's words really came true.
He hoped that the Great Wuxiang Curse could help him suppress the devil's breath in his body, so he sealed the devil's breath in his eyes.
The long wind rustles when people grow old, and the blood and tears are stained by parting tears.
One piano and one song are heart-breaking, and now I am a stranger in the world.
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The sun was setting in the west, and the two horses were riding fast.
Chu Mubai galloped his horse and raised his whip, saying, "Zui Wu, where is your home?"
Lan Zuiwu said: "Tianyin Shenzhou - Blue Soul Capital."
Chu Mubai was stunned and said: "What? Tianyin Shenzhou? I didn't expect that Zui Wu, your home is actually in Lanhun City."
Chu Mubai has never been to Blue Soul City, but he heard that it was the strongest empire in Tianyin Divine Continent.
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Ye Zhenfeng rode the Warcraft mount and headed all the way towards Guangwu China. As the saying goes, he is timid when he is close to home, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.
The white clouds curled their long tails and dragged across the sky. The blue sky seemed to have been washed by water. The wind gently blew through his long hair. He leaned over and looked at the people working in the fields, and couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness. Feel.
Guangwu Shenzhou, Yejia.
Ye Zhenfeng worked hard all the way and finally arrived at Ye's house. He was full of joy, but there was no one to greet him. He didn't understand what happened? I saw a young Ye family disciple holding a long stick and running out of the room in a hurry.
The young disciple of the Ye family was probably from the outer room, and Ye Zhenfeng looked a little unfamiliar.
Ye Zhenfeng grabbed him and asked, "What happened? Why are you so panicked?"
"Who are you? Are you also from the Magic Clothes Sect? Let me go!"
"Magic Clothes Cult? What Magic Clothes Cult?"
"Aren't you... from the Magic Clothes Sect?" The young disciple of the Ye family looked him up and down. He felt that the young master in front of him was handsome and looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Ye Zhenfeng always wore an eyepatch when he was in the Ye family. In addition, it had been six years since he left the Ye family. It was not surprising that the young disciples of the Ye family could not recognize him.
He reminded him bluntly: "I am a descendant of the Ye family, and my name is Ye Zhenfeng."
The young Ye family disciple patted his head, pointed at him, and said loudly: "Oh! I've heard rumors about you!"
Ye Zhenfeng held his arms in his arms and looked at him triumphantly, but unexpectedly the other party said: "You are the guy from the Ye family who has zero martial spirit!"
"Tch, haven't you heard anything good? Are these the only rumors about me?" Ye Zhenfeng reached out and patted his head in displeasure.
The young disciple of the Ye family stuck out his tongue, and then said: "I won't talk nonsense with you. The Magic Clothes Sect forced their way into the cemetery of the Ye family's ancestral hall. I want to rush to help!"
After the young disciple of the Ye family finished speaking, he picked up the long stick and ran towards the cemetery of the Ye family ancestral temple.
Ye Zhenfeng was stunned. The cemetery of the Ye family ancestral temple has always been a restricted area. Outsiders are not allowed to enter at will. Why did the Demonic Clothes Sect forcefully break in?
Ye Zhenfeng jumped onto the roof and quickly headed towards the cemetery of Yejia Ancestral Hall.
As expected, there were two groups of people in front of the ancestral cemetery. Needless to say, those blocking the cemetery were people from the Ye family. The other group of vicious people must be the legendary Magic Clothes Sect. Looking at it, the Magic Clothes Sect has a large number of people. , twice as much as the Ye family.
Ye Zhenfeng jumped down, took advantage of others' surprise, and blended into the Ye family. At this moment, everyone was focusing on the Magic Clothes Cultist, and naturally no one noticed that there was one more person.
Even if he is discovered, his appearance has changed. In addition, he has been wearing an eyepatch on his left eye before. It will be difficult for people to recognize him as Ye Zhenfeng for a while. After all, in the hearts of people in the Ye family, except for his parents , and who has ever really cared about him? They even thought he was dead.
