Longxi Mountain is towering and steep. It is said that there is a lake in the mountain. There are gods entrenched in the lake, which continuously draw water from the ground to flow downward, forming thousands of miles of rivers and nourishing countless people. Therefore, this mountain is regarded as a sacred mountain by the Chen Kingdom. , it is strictly forbidden for people to enter the mountain to offend.
Hundreds of miles south of Longxi Mountain, there is a small town called Panlong Town. The town is bustling with traffic, merchants and hawkers, making it very prosperous and lively.
At the same time, on the stone bridge in the back alley of the shopping street, a woman in a pink skirt looked at the beautiful reflection in the water, with tears in her eyes, and said sadly to herself: "I promised to wait for you, but I didn't I'm sorry for not keeping the most important thing. If there is an afterlife, I hope you and I will no longer be bound by the world and can be a simple and ordinary couple..."
After saying that, the woman in pink skirt jumped down.
"Come on, someone has fallen into the water!"
Pedestrians on the stone arch bridge saw this and immediately shouted for help, but the river below was extremely deep and no one was willing to jump in to save others. They just watched the woman in pink sink to the bottom.
Phew!
Suddenly, a yellow figure rushed out from the crowd, jumped directly into the water, rescued the woman in pink, and slowly dragged her to the shore.
"Ugh!" The woman in the pink skirt spat out a mouthful of water from her chest, looked at the wet girl in fine clothes beside her, and complained: "Why do you want to save me? I have no nostalgia for this world. Life is worse than death. Why do you want to save me?" Save me...wuwu..."
As she spoke, the woman in the pink skirt began to sob sadly.
Xiaoxia said angrily: "You business lady, you are so arrogant and unreasonable. It's fine if you are not grateful to me for saving you. Now you are accusing me. Well, since you want to die so much, then jump down from here. This Once this girl decides not to save you again, she really treats her kindness like a donkey’s liver and lungs!”
After hearing this, the woman in the pink skirt really wanted to get up and jump down again, but this time a girl dressed as a maid ran out from the crowd, grabbed the woman in the pink skirt, and was so anxious that she cried, and said: "Miss, can you Don’t let your imagination run wild, if you die, Zi’er won’t be alive either!”
The woman in the pink skirt choked with sobs and said: "Zi'er, we are all suffering. If we continue to live, we will only be manipulated by that beast and suffer more misfortunes. Instead of doing this, it is better to die a hundred times!"
Zi'er tightly grabbed the hand of the woman in pink skirt and cried, "No, miss, my uncle has been away for so many years. If he comes back and doesn't see you, he will be sad!"
Xiaoxia listened to the incomprehensible conversation between the two and said angrily: "You are such a spoiled young lady. You will seek death and survival when encountering any setbacks. If everyone was like you, the world would not be in chaos. If someone bullies you, you might as well Talk to me and I will teach him a lesson for you!"
The woman in the pink skirt glanced at Xiaoxia, shook her head and said: "No, that person has magical powers and is invulnerable. How can a little girl like you be his opponent? If you go there, you will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth!"
"Immortal magic?" Xiaoxia was startled and asked slowly, "You are not talking about the Celestial Immortal Sect, are you?"
The woman in pink clothes did not respond, but instead fixed her gaze on the small shed at the corner of the street, where a man in white clothes was sitting quietly drinking tea, as if the hustle and bustle of the market had been isolated around him.
The woman in pink skirt walked over blankly. Xiaoxia and Zi'er behind her looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.
The woman in pink skirt slowly sat in front of the man in white and asked, "Are you... an immortal?"
Cen Yun glanced at the woman in the pink skirt lightly and saw that there was no spiritual power in her body. It was not like a cultivator who could see her identity at a glance, and asked: "Who is this girl? Do you know this outfit?"
The woman in pink skirt nodded and said: "Eight years ago, an immortal master dressed like you came to Panlong Town. Ayi passed the test of that immortal master after going through many difficulties and dangers, and left with that immortal master. I haven’t come back from Baisu Village yet..."
Cen Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, he grabbed the hand of the woman in the pink skirt and said, "This is not a good place to talk!"
Before he finished speaking, he jumped up and the woman in pink skirt jumped on the house like a civet cat. In the blink of an eye, she left Panlong Town and arrived at a deserted hill outside the town.
Cen Yun looked at the woman in pink skirt and asked, "Who are you, Senior Brother Su?"
"Are you talking about Ayi?" The woman in the pink skirt said slowly, "The little girl's name is Sun Qian. Her family has been doing medicinal business in Chen State for generations. Since Baisu Village is rich in medicinal herbs, the family often goes to Baisu Village to purchase medicinal materials. , over time, became family friends with the Su family, so the little girl and Ayi had already made a marriage contract by the heads of both clans before they were born, and the little girl is his fiancée..."
After saying that, the woman in pink clothes excitedly grabbed Cen Yun's clothes and asked with expectant eyes: "Immortal chief, Ayi, is he... living well? He promised me that he would come back and marry me after I succeed in cultivation. , why has there been no news from him for so many years?”
Cen Yun remembered that Su Yi did mention the word "Miss Sun" when he was dying. Since Sun Qian was Su Yi's childhood sweetheart's fiancée, wouldn't it be more cruel if he deliberately concealed it and made her wait for a long time in ignorance?
Thinking of this, Cen Yun said with a gloomy expression: "Senior Brother Su... is no longer here..."
"He's gone...you mean, Ayi...is dead?" Sun Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she asked anxiously, still holding on to luck.
Although he couldn't bear it, Cen Yun still nodded.
When Sun Qian heard the bad news, her eyes darkened and she fainted on the spot.
Cen Yun hurriedly supported Sun Qian. Seeing that her breath was weak, he hurriedly sent a burst of spiritual power into her body, picked her up and walked towards the town.
At the same time, Xiaoxia and Zi'er, who had just chased out of Panlong Town, happened to see this scene.
Zi'er rushed forward anxiously and shouted to Sun Qian who was unconscious and flushed: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaoxia's face was full of panic, and she stammered: "You, you, what did you do to her? She was fine just now, why did she become like this now? I really misjudged you!"
Cen Yun ignored Xiaoxia and sent Sun Qian to Zi'er, saying: "She just received some blows and was temporarily comatose. There is nothing serious. When she wakes up, be sure to keep an eye on her and don't let her do it again. It’s a stupid thing, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death.”
"Can't people revive after death?" When Zi'er heard this sentence, she seemed to understand something instantly and said, "Are you talking about my uncle?"
Cen Yun nodded.
Zi'er said sadly: "How could this happen? Miss, she has been waiting for my uncle for eight full years. Now that my uncle is dead, I am afraid that the last straw to support the miss is gone. What should I do... wuwu... "
Cen Yun sighed softly. He had seen too many killings and partings in Fengqishan, and he had never really liked someone until now. He really couldn't understand Sun Qian's feelings for Su Yi. He only hoped that Sun Qian could come out of it soon. Bar!
It was night, the lights in Panlong Town were dim, and there was no one on the street. Only a few dog barks coming from the alley seemed to frighten a dark shadow sneaking and flying quickly on the eaves under the night sky.
This black figure was as fast as a ghost, avoiding all ears and eyes, and sneaked into a house in Panlong Town silently. It slipped into a room with the lights out in Houhuatingyuan, and looked behind the bed curtain in the darkness. The graceful figure lying quietly in the quilt rubbed her hands, licked her lips, and said lewdly: "Little lady, I'm here!"
As he spoke, the black shadow approached forward, but when it was about to touch the sleeping person on the bed, his body suddenly began to tremble involuntarily, and he felt a strong killing intent shrouding him, and he hurriedly turned around and faced the darkness behind him. Said: "Who is it!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, black energy suddenly appeared in the darkness, and a man in white walked out of it, it was Cen Yun.
Cen Yun stared coldly at the black figure in front of him. He was a middle-aged man dressed in a green robe with thick eyebrows and rat eyes, dressed as a Taoist. He had the fifth level of Qi refining, and said coldly: "Who are you, and why did you sneak in in the middle of the night? Sun family, what’s the purpose?”
Seeing that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in Cen Yun's body, the man in green robe could have been negligent and did not notice Cen Yun immediately. He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a joking tone, "I am from Qinghua Mountain." Sitting in Lan watching Bai Chengdao Master Bai, who are you, are you also this little lady's mistress?"
Cen Yun's voice became even colder and he said, "You'd better keep your mouth clean, otherwise I will pull out your tongue."
"Oh my, Master Bai is so scared!" Bai Cheng pretended to be scared when he heard this, but he spoke even more boldly, saying, "It's not like you were seduced by this little lady just today, and you don't know her true face, right? ?”
"What do you mean? Please speak clearly." Cen Yun's eyes narrowed. During the day, he felt that something was wrong with Sun Qian. Although she was unconscious, her body was very hot and her face was flushed, as if she was ill. Now it seems that she is Someone is acting as a ghost.
Bai Cheng quietly put his right hand on the storage bag at his waist and said with a sinister smile: "Hehehehe, this little lady looks innocent and pretty, but in fact she is poisonous. She goes out to seduce men during the day and indulges in debauchery at night. That's it. You are a complete bitch. If you want to have fun, Master Bai will welcome you. If you don’t know how to show appreciation, Master Bai will send you down right now!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took out a magic talisman, which triggered a bright and blazing flame, turning into a fireball and blasting towards the wall next to him. The entire wall collapsed instantly under the explosion of the fireball, and the room was also ignited with raging flames.
Bai Cheng took advantage of the chaos, transformed into a ghostly figure and rushed out, disappearing into the night sky in the blink of an eye.
Cen Yun made a seal with his right hand, and countless water vapors formed in the air to extinguish the flames, and he chased after him calmly.
The entire Sun family was alarmed by the loud noise, and they were immediately in a panic.
Sun Qian woke up from her sleep and looked at the two leaving figures with complicated expressions in her eyes.
"Hey, hey, kid, don't think that you, the Taoist Master, don't know if you hide your cultivation. If you want to kill me, there's no way!"
Under the night sky, Bai Cheng ran quickly through the streets, and in a blink of an eye he was outside Panlong Town. He looked back at the deserted streets, feeling quite proud in his heart.
"Tell me what you know and I will spare your life." Suddenly, a cold voice like the breath of an evil ghost floated out of the darkness ahead. Bai Cheng couldn't help but shuddered and shouted in horror: "Ghost!"
Before he finished speaking, he took out a long sword and stabbed it into the black air in front of him, but the sword seemed to be stuck in the cracks of the stone, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out.
Cen Yun walked out slowly with the long sword between his two fingers. He raised his left hand and was about to drop it when Bai Chenggong knelt down with a pop and begged for mercy with a pale face: "I said, I said, I just ask you, senior, to spare this little man's life." !”
