On the mountain behind Tianxiong Peak, there is a courtyard hidden deep in the pine forest, and intermittent coughing sounds can be heard from it.
It was a wet and cold night, and Song Zhiang, who looked pale and thin, was sitting on the porch reading a book in his outer robe. His eyes were unconsciously looking in the direction of Tianwei Peak, not paying attention to the content of the book.
Ever since he narrowly escaped death and formed the elixir, he had been living in seclusion here alone, imprisoning himself in a circle of land, and had not stepped out of this small courtyard for almost thirty years.
Because he was afraid of seeing the sympathetic eyes of others, the concerned eyes of Master Canghuo Zhenjun every time he came made him very uncomfortable.
He wanted to say that he was not a waste, but he couldn't say it, because the fact... it was just like that.
Over the years, he has been studying and practicing here, cultivating his mind and character. When he feels strong, he will continue to refine weapons.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs wanted to send him a weapon-making apprentice to help him with chores, but he refused.
Song Zhiang also found out at that time that Jiang Yuebai had just returned from the Yinshan Mine and was almost sent to work with him as a handyman because of his status as a handyman disciple.
No wonder Jiang Yuebai always looked weird when he saw him later. Maybe it was from then on that he had a bad impression of him.
At first, he didn't like Jiang Yuebai either. He felt that she was an ordinary person with five spiritual roots. How could she make Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan become confidants? She must be a clever talker and a person who knows how to please.
But later, Song Zhiang realized how wrong he was.
Now, even he couldn't help but have some respect for Jiang Yuebai, and he has been using her to inspire himself not to give up any hope.
Even if his foundation is destroyed, he will still work hard until the end of his life. He doesn't believe that he will really be trapped in the early stage of the Golden Core for the rest of his life.
"I don't know what kind of lively scene there is on the Heavenly Crying Peak now."
Song Zhiang's eyes were full of envy, he clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed twice, and then recalled the scene at the foot of the Tianyan Sect mountain, when everyone sat together and drank and talked happily.
At that time, it was great.
At this time, a little junior sister whom his master had recently taken in was holding a storage bag and ran over panting.
"Senior...senior brother...Wang...Wangshu...I saw Zhenjun Wangshu!"
Song Zhiang's hands trembled, and he quickly stood up and looked outside, but there was no one there, and sourness filled his heart.
Little Si Si, who was only ten years old, wore her buns on her head, her cheeks flushed red from running, and she took several breaths before saying, "Just at the foot of the mountain, she asked me a lot about you. Senior brother, do you have a good relationship with Zhenjun Wangshu? She really She is so elegant and has no pretentiousness about a true king at all. She is exactly like the fairy I imagined, and she even gave me a bottle of elixir."
Song Zhiang felt a little unbelievable, "She...she asked me?"
Si Si nodded vigorously, "After asking many questions, I asked Zhenjun Wangshu to come in, but she said...Senior brother, you don't like her. Senior brother, do you have any grudge against Zhenjun Wangshu? But that's not right, Zhenjun Wangshu specially gave me this , let me transfer it to you."
Si Si walked up to Song Zhiang and handed over the storage bag in his hand.
Song Zhiang's fingers tightened, and he took it stiffly, taking out a jade box containing the elixir. After opening it, a cloud-white fairy mushroom emitted a moonlight-like white light, illuminating Song Zhiang's astonished face.
There is also a note in the jade box,
[The Fairy Zhizhi of the Demon Race can cure your foundation damage, turn it into Qi, and just absorb it]
Xianzhi? !
Of course Song Zhiang knew that the long-extinct Xianzhi was the holy medicine for treating foundation damage, but everyone was helping him look for it, and he couldn't find it for many years.
The Xianzhi that suddenly appeared at this time seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, pressing heavily on Song Zhiang's heart, making his throat tight and unable to breathe.
He would not suspect that it was fake at all, but he had mixed feelings in his heart, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red unconsciously.
Turning his hands to put away the jade box, Song Zhiang, with a figure like the wind, rushed out of the small courtyard and rushed down the mountain.
Si Si was blown back by the strong wind and staggered back, then turned around in surprise.
"Senior brother, he...he walked out?!"
The moon is bright and the stars are bright, and we are on the mountain road from Tianxiong Peak to Tiankui Peak.
Jiang Yuebai felt someone coming behind him, paused, took a breath, put his hands on his hips, turned around, and said deliberately, "Song Zhiang, do you want to quarrel with me again?"
The night was as cold as a wash. Song Zhiang, who was dressed in gray clothes and a robe, had red eyes, his hair was messy and disheveled, and he was haggard. He was no longer as high-spirited as when he mocked Jiang Yuebai.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he took a hard breath to suppress the burning in his eyes.
"sorry."
Jiang Yuebai was stunned.
There was a deep apology in Song Zhiang's eyes, and he smiled slightly, "It seems that I have never apologized for my unwarranted slander against you. Jiang Yuebai, I used to be Song Zhiang, who was young and frivolous, arrogant, and verbally offensive. Please forgive me."
Song Zhiang bowed his hands, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and bit his lip tightly to prevent Jiang Yuebai from seeing it.
In this world of cultivation, there are many people who hold grudges and kill people just because they are offended by a casual word. There are many people who stab someone in the back. Therefore, Song Zhiang never dreamed that it would be Jiang Yuebai who pulled him out of the abyss today.
Compared with her magnanimity and openness, Song Zhiang was ashamed.
He suddenly understood why Jiang Yuebai was so popular among the people and became the famous Wangshu True Lord in the entire earth spirit world. Except for those who didn't know her, everyone who had dealt with her would praise her and feel inferior when they mentioned her.
People's prejudice is like a big mountain standing in their hearts. Looking at people from behind the mountain, no matter how many things that person has done, he on the other side of the mountain cannot see it and can only speculate with malicious intent.
He even maliciously rationalizes things like chasing rumors and conspiracy theories, thinking that everyone is blind and only he can see through all the truth.
The breeze blew the hair on Jiang Yuebai's shoulder, and the moonlight obscured by dark clouds fell on the mountain forest. Jiang Yuebai raised his lips and smiled, free and unrestrained, with no grudges in his heart.
"I accept the apology. I also want to say sorry to you. I didn't speak well in the past. Don't mind. The Xianzhi should be absorbed early. I have to leave beforehand."
Jiang Yuebai turned around and walked forward, raising his hand and waving casually, as if saying goodbye to a friend of the same generation for a while.
The bright moonlight lengthened Song Zhiang's shadow. He straightened up and watched the figure turn into a breeze, blowing the leaves into the forest and disappearing.
Song Zhiang wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and couldn't help but laugh. His whole face broke away from the darkness and gradually became brighter.
"Why have I become so forgetful? It's wrong..."
Song Zhiang turned around and walked towards Tianxiong Peak, taking long strides as fast as flying.
*
Half a month later, at dusk, two thunders suddenly sounded on the Tianwei Peak. Shi Xiaowu and Jiang Ziying broke through the Danjie Pass at the same time and began to overcome the catastrophe.
Jiang Yuebai had already prepared everything for them.
Especially Shi Xiaowu, who was facing the siege of evil monks in a dream at that time. His senior sister Jiang Yuebai diverted the three evil Nascent Souls away alone, leaving him to take care of his seriously injured master Li Jiuchuan.
If he cannot form the elixir immediately, he will definitely not be able to deal with the powerful enemies outside, and the master will die by then.
Under pressure from many parties, Shi Xiaowu finally broke out and determined to fight against the law of heaven with his broken body.
In the dream, Shi Xiaowu stood under the formation on the top of the mountain, arrogant and unparalleled.
"Master, don't worry, even if I, Shi Potian, die, I will never let anything happen to you!"
"Come on, I will trigger the Heavenly Calamity of the Pill Formation now to see if you, the evil cultivators, are stubborn, or if I am the one who breaks through the destiny!"
Shi Potian, who was covered in blood, took out the crumpled statue of Qi Yue, took one last look at it, and resolutely started to survive the calamity on the spot.
Phew~
Outside the dream, True Lord Canghuo couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, the brat who knows how to count without seeing this is actually so domineering at heart. It's interesting and interesting. It's so interesting that this dream demon later lent me to play with and asked me to get it in for Ling Guanghan."
Li Jiuchuan held his forehead speechlessly and asked Jiang Yuebai next to him, "Is my master so useless? Two Nascent Souls were seriously injured and fell into coma by my master?"
Qi Yue blushed with embarrassment and looked nervously at Shi Xiaowu's true form sitting cross-legged in the formation.
Yun Shang looked at her nose with her eyes, and her nose at her heart. She lowered her head and pointed at her fingers without daring to speak.
Jiang Yuebai used the spiritual thread to guide Shi Xiaowu's skills and said with a smile, "Dreams, these are all dreams, master, don't take them seriously."
Li Shenzhi muttered, "In Shi Xiaowu's dream, I was the one who was blinded by him and slapped in the face. Sect Master, you are a respected master after all. I...hehe."
When the tribulation began, with Jiang Yuebai around, Li Jiuchuan was not nervous at all. He even invited Qi Ming to drink tea together at the top of Tiankui Peak and wait for the tribulation to end.
Because Qi Yue Zhu Yan was relatively early, Qi Ming didn't want to be regarded as Qi Yue's father, so she exchanged the Zhu Yan Pill early and ate it, so she is still less than thirty now.
Having been with Li Jiuchuan for many years, he has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and his temperament has become more calm and restrained. Although he is only in the late stage of foundation building, he always has the aura of Jindan Zhenren.
Li Jiuchuan, who never had any airs, poured a cup of tea for Qi Ming and handed it to him, "You have to work hard for a while longer, and after finishing this Fuyao Fairy Meeting, I will personally protect you and help you form elixirs."
Qi Ming was flattered and took the tea cup with both hands, "The sect master treats me like a teacher and a father. I dare not ask for anything extravagantly, but I am really reluctant to leave the sect master and the Tianyan Sect. In this way, I will trouble the sect master."
Li Jiuchuan smiled and nodded. Qi Ming used to be too safe and he would look forward to opportunities before him. Over the years, influenced by his sister Qi Yue, he finally knew how to fight for them.
Everyone is growing and changing, and Tianyan Sect is thriving and prosperous.
Li Jiuchuan was reluctant to let go of such a Tianyan Sect, wanting to make it better in his own hands. With these thoughts in mind, Li Jiuchuan couldn't help but turn the ring on his hand.
There, there was the method of cultivating clones and distractions given to him by Jiang Yuebai.
Maybe, you can give it a try!
After working hard for several days, both Shi Xiaowu and Jiang Ziying successfully overcame the tribulation and began to stabilize their cultivation.
Jiang Yuebai originally wanted to rest for a few days before going to Guiyuan Sword Sect and Jingang Platform, but a letter from Shanhai Tower made her anxious.
[Baipu Domain, Snake Village, Lu Ying is in trouble]
besides! Wait until I have a meal before continuing!
