There was a sudden silence next to the cold jade coffin. Luo Hua opened his eyes suddenly, but did not dare to lower his head to look, and turned to look at Mu Qing.
Mu Qing pursed her lips, and the hand on the coffin lid changed from pushing to pulling. As the jade stone slid, the figure of the woman in the coffin reappeared under the skylight.
Luo Hua took half a step forward, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman's sleeping face. His lips moved a few times before he uttered a sound: "...Mu Yun?"
The woman didn't respond, as if everything was still the same as before.
Just when Luo Hua closed his eyes in pain, a strange scream rang out in the air. Regardless of the threat of death, Qingying forcibly broke through the sword formation and came to the big rock.
Mu Qing frowned slightly, and was about to activate the lightning technique in Qing Ying's body, but suddenly stopped and looked into the coffin.
The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly and she had already opened her eyes.
Her pupils were so clean and clear, like the clear sky after the rain. The three people in Dashi Mountain looked at her and fell silent.
Luo Hua called softly again: "Mu Yun?"
The woman looked at Luo Hua, and the two looked at each other with calm eyes. They responded softly: "Yes. It's me."
Mu Yun seemed to have just slept and left the cold jade coffin without anyone's help. He stood aside with fluttering feathers.
Luo Hua looked at this scene, with a flash of pain in his eyes, and said, "You shouldn't wake up."
Mu Yun smiled at him and looked at the other two people in the room. She nodded lightly at Mu Qing and finally turned her eyes to Qing Ying.
Qingying forced his way into the formation, his breath was extremely weak. When he saw Mu Yun looking at him, he forcibly gathered his figure, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then opened his mouth and called out in an interfering manner: "Mu Yun."
Mu Yun nodded slightly towards Qing Ying and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet in this way."
Mu Qing was surprised at the calmness of the three people's meeting, but Mu Yun suddenly smiled at him and asked, "Do women still practice swords today?"
Mu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of Ye Yun, and nodded: "My Taoist companion is a female swordsman."
Mu Yun's eyes brightened slightly, he tilted his head and smiled at Mu Yun: "That's just right."
Luo Hua guessed what Mu Yun wanted to do, and his heart ached, all kinds of emotions fermented, and he pursed his lips and was speechless.
Mu Yun took the initiative to walk to Luo Hua and held his hand, "This is good."
Luo Hua only had eyes for her and nodded gently: "Okay."
Seeing the scene of Mu Yun and Luo Hua standing hand in hand, Mu Qing subconsciously looked at Qing Ying.
Qingying laughed miserably and said, "Mu Yun, have you ever liked me?"
Mu Yun looked at Qing Ying, shook his head, and said, "I have not lost my hearing, but some things are never the same in the eyes of you and me. Let's just let the karma of the past come to pass in this life."
"Qianchen..." Qingying thought, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, "Yes, I am a dead person."
Qingying glanced at Mu Yun one last time, and his figure gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
There was more water beside the sword-washing pool, and the ancient swords arrayed in the sky sank to the bottom of the water again.
Mu Qing looked at the place where Qing Ying disappeared. He didn't expect that Qing Ying, who had done everything possible along the way, would leave in such a clean way. He was still a little silent for a moment, but when he raised his head, he met Mu Yun's appraising gaze.
Mu Yun said, "Master, can you tell me about your Taoist companion?"
Mu Qing was silent for a moment and talked about his encounter with Ye Yun until he came to Beihuang.
After hearing this, Mu Yun felt much better about Mu Qing and frowned: "She is trapped in Xichuan City."
Mu Qing was a little nervous and asked: "Is there anything special about Xichuan City?"
Mu Yun said: "Xichuan City is a gathering place for casual cultivators, and one is good and the other is evil in Dusheng Mountain. The city owner Xichuan has a very special way of practice. He is famous in the north for his way of Yuan Shen's journey. If we say that the current incomplete Earth, if there is any immortal creature who has truly lived to this day, I am afraid that this person is the one.”
This was a very important piece of information. Mu Qing silently wrote it down. He refused to give up any opportunity to obtain information and said, "Senior, does he know anything about the Great Sun Sect?"
Mu Yun thought for a while and then said: "The Great Sun Sect is a weapon refining sect and is very respected in the north. However, the cultivation level of their sect disciples is often not high. It is very possible..."
Mu Yun looked at Luo Hua. When she was sleeping, the Northern Territory had not yet collapsed. Luo Hua wanted to know more information and added: "The Great Sun Sect is the first battlefield. The sect leader Yan Qiantie
He died in battle and his disciples were divided among other forces. As for what’s worth noting…”
"At that time, the Xinghua Bell, the treasure of the Great Sun Sect, did not appear. According to later generations, this treasure was transforming into a spirit at that time. In short, no one found this treasure."
Transformation into a spirit is the promotion of a holy soldier to an immortal soldier.
If what Luo Hua said is true, this is the first immortal weapon Mu Qing has heard of.
But Mu Qing did not put any more thought into the Xinghua Bell, but asked about the situation in Dusheng Mountain and Luoxialing after the Great Sun Sect.
Probably recognizing Mu Qing's attitude of saving people, Luo Hua and Mu Yun were very patient. They not only talked about the situation in these places, but also talked about the scenery of the northern border at that time.
At a certain moment, the two people, who were still unfinished, suddenly stopped together.
Mu Yun raised his head and asked, "Is the time up?"
Luo Hua nodded slightly: "I'll get your sword."
Luo Hua walked towards Ningshuang Mountain alone, while Mu Yun leaned in front of the coffin.
Mu Qing sighed inwardly and asked: "Seniors, can't you survive?"
Mu Yun nodded lightly and smiled calmly: "Do you know how I survived all these years?"
Mu Qing shook his head.
Mu Yun said: "It was Luo Hua who took the initiative to give up his kendo and nourished me with his kendo origin."
Mu Qing said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry."
Mu Qing could tell that Luo Hua was in a bad situation, which was related to the previous battle.
Mu Yun said calmly: "You don't have to be sorry. If you didn't break in, he and I might have been able to exist like this for hundreds or thousands of years, but this has never been what I wanted."
Mu Qing hesitated and said, "What about Qing Ying?"
"Qing Ying?" Mu Yun's red lips curled up slightly, and she smiled: "Do you believe the stories Qing Ying told you? Or are you not worth it for Luo Hua?"
Mu Qing said quickly: "No, I'm just a little... curious."
Mu Yun looked away, looking at the water in the sword-washing pool, and then at the fog gradually forming on Ningshuang Mountain, and said: "Brother Qingying has always loved himself, and I have always known that, so I love him There has never been any talk of liking him, but Luo Hua has always loved me, and I also like him, but this is not good."
Mu Qing frowned: "Why?"
Mu Yun looked at him and said: "You traveled through the realm of darkness, where there is only darkness, and came here to hear our story, but you didn't know that he and I have been here for thousands of years."
"What is it like to be a person who can hear and see but not speak?"
"The harm Qingying did to me has long since disappeared, but Luo Hua's love for me has become clearer and clearer. I really want to respond to him, but I have never been able to break through the constraints."
Mu Qing asked: "Are you... going to be in pain?"
Mu Yun blinked: "I just want to die early so that he won't be in such pain and I can be happy."
Mu Qing was silent for a long time, until there were footsteps behind him.
Luo Hua walked over holding a sword box made of white and crystal clear material.
Mu Qing found that Luo Hua's aura had become much more solid, and said in surprise: "Senior, you..."
Mu Yun walked over and took Luo Hua's hand, squeezed his arm, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, after so many years, your body is still flexible."
Luo Hua forced a smile and said to Mu Qing: "You should have seen how special Ningshuang Mountain is. This sword box is made of materials from the base of the mountain. It contains the sword's intention, which is very helpful for warming up the spirit in the sword. .”
Mu Yun opened the sword box at this time, took out two swords under Luo Hua's puzzled gaze, and threw the sword box to Mu Qing.
Mu Yun handed the Wuya sword with a notch on the blade to Luo Hua, picked up a slender sword with a slightly blue blade, looked at it, and said: "My sword is called Yihe, and it belongs to Master. It was made from a piece of cold iron found in the Yihe River. You have maintained it well over the years."
Mu Qing looked at the Yihe Sword, which should be a Taoist soldier, and took the initiative to take out the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand and said, "Senior, I already have my own sword."
"For sword cultivators, their own swords are the best." Mu Yun smiled slightly and flicked the sword with her fingertips. The smooth sword reflected her smile and said, "Have you picked up so many already? A sword? I'll replace it then.
Let's give it to a destined person, such as your sword cultivator. "
Luo Hua's eyes have been falling on the Yihe Sword. Hearing this, he understood what Mu Yun was going to do. He raised his Wuya Sword as if to say goodbye: "My life has a limit, but the Tao has no limit. With a limit, I will follow you." Boundless, but very happy.”
Mu Yun's eyes were filled with tenderness and he smiled: "Because this is our swordsmanship."
Luo Hua nodded and released his sword. Mu Yun also released his sword. As Mu Yun pointed forward, an extremely powerful kendo aura flew out from her fingertips and hovered between the two swords. Finally, the two swords left a sound of sword sound in the world and completely merged together.
Mu Qing watched this scene quietly and guessed what the aura that appeared at the end was.
The Tao seed left behind by Master Luo Hua!
He felt the clear aura of chaos and an extremely powerful sword intent inside.
This chaotic energy is indeed from the same source as Qing Ying's. No wonder Qing Ying wants to seize this Tao seed.
The sword of rebirth floating between the three of them exuded the radiance of a treasure. Mu Yun raised his head and asked Luo Hua beside him, "What is the name of this sword?"
Luo Hua held Mu Yun's hand with his backhand and said, "We will leave cleanly. Since it is a gift, let the owner name it."
Mu Yun nodded and waved his hand casually, and the sword flew towards the sword box in Mu Qing's hand. Mu Qing was deeply aware of the preciousness of this thing and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Mu Yun smiled and said: "This nameless sword contains the inheritance of our Shuangji Sect, and also contains a Tao seed left by the previous sect master. I hope I can find a good owner for it."
Mu Qing bowed as a disciple and said solemnly: "Junior Mu Qing will definitely pass on the swordsmanship of Shuangji Sect."
Luo Hua felt a little regretful and said, "You have already begun to refine the sword intention left by Master. If he had not attacked you sneakily, he might have succeeded."
Mu Yun shook his head: "Maybe, Qingying is not important, and this result is not important either."
Mu Qing listened quietly, remembering the conversation between him and Mu Yun just now, and for the first time he understood that some things would disappear little by little over a long period of time, and similarly, some things would become more and more precious with time.
Mu Yun looked at Mu Qing, who was in a daze, and said with a smile: "Our story is over. We still need to trouble Mr. Mu Qing to do something for us."
"What?"
"When we die, bury us together."
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