Chapter 132: I pity her alone

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The red phoenix was possessed by an evil spirit. After blocking the demon soldiers halfway and setting fire to show off its power, it raised its neck and made a strange sound, and then flew around in the sky.

After repeatedly shouting, the phoenix became more aggressive, rolled wildly several times, lifted Yan Ci into the sea, and walked away through the clouds and the sea on its own.

Yan Ci was filled with sorrow and chased after him all wet, and all the people in Shenzhoushan around him looked at him straight-eyed.

The cultivators on the island saw this ridiculous scene from a distance and were equally stunned.

On the way to Langyu Island, the Tongchenyuan disciples had just finished clearing the battlefield. Luo Wangshu burned the corpses in the sea, silently recited a mantra leading to life, and then sent an order to return to the island.

Suddenly, the blue luan bird became inexplicably excited, fluttering its wings and soaring into the sky.

The phoenix feathers are graceful and clear, like a green cloud dancing in the wind. On the tail feathers of the wind god, there are several eye spots filled with joy.

Not long after, a red phoenix covered in scorching flames appeared in sight. Qingluan kept singing happily, crossing the thin clouds, and devoted himself to the long-lost phoenix flame.

The luan sings and the phoenix dances, the golden flame and the green light blend and shine, they sleep together and live together, and their love is endless with every drink and peck. The practitioners present felt soft-hearted and immersed in this loving atmosphere.

After years of separation, the lonely sea has gradually turned into a wasteland, but the infatuation that once accompanied us in life and death has not been stranded.

The past touched by impermanence, the trauma torn apart by sorrow, are quietly buried in the moment of long-awaited encounter.

Yan Ci looked at Han Bing stupidly like a clay or wood sculpture. The extremely familiar figure made him so excited that he couldn't control himself. is true? Is it an illusion? It's not easy to distinguish, everything you see seems like it's a lifetime ago.

The tribes on Shenzhou Island returned triumphantly. Luo Wangshu gathered all the troops and rewarded all the captured materials to the troops. The island was filled with joy.

Liu Ruoxi moved needles and lines like a horse flying in the sky, unfettered and unpredictable, but he accurately estimated every move of the enemy, and was recommended by Luo Wangshu as the chief contributor.

The cultivators were sincerely convinced and praised this as a result of everyone's expectations.

Liu Ruoxi did his duty, collected many spiritual materials, and reminded: "Shenzhou Island is located in a strategic location. You can advance, attack, retreat, or defend. Xi Yao will not sit idly by. Feng Miao is newly defeated. I'm afraid there will be another army within two days. Come."

Luo Wangshu took it for granted and immediately asked for advice on this matter.

Liu Ruoxi reported: "Treat the other person in his own way. The garden owner can also set up defenses on Clang Island to wait for the work, and do not wait for the enemy to take a breath, and then make a surprise attack on the way. However, this time the enemy will be unusual, and there is no perfect strategy. "

Luo Wangshu pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "On a day when we know how to fight, we can fight thousands of miles away. If we win, we will take advantage of the situation and pursue straight to Zixia Mountain. If unfortunately we lose, we can rely on this island to survive."

Liu Ruoxi remembered something and said, "There are rumors that Xi Yao is stepping up his efforts to win over the Treasure Dragon Clan. We need to be on guard against this matter."

Luo Wangshu was silent for a while and had not yet spoken. Suddenly, he saw Yu Lu walking into the court quickly and saying, "Xia Yan and the owner of Cheyu Island, Qianxue Island, are here for a visit."

Luo Wangshu was slightly startled, looked at each other and Liu Ruoxi, and said in unison: "Something big can be done."

Cheyu Island is far away from the fertile land of Shenzhou. Thousands of disciples concentrate on cultivating immortality and rarely participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes.

Xia Yan and Qian Xue are even more indifferent in temperament and have never liked to walk in the world of mortals. Most outsiders only hear their names but don't recognize them.

On the west bank of the shipwreck, a couple landed on the island hand in hand, followed by more than a hundred elites.

Xia Yan's attitude is as gentle as the gentle breeze in the clear moon. He is wearing a pure silk robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, giving him an innate sense of elegance and nobility.

Qianxue's face was filled with peach blossoms, as if she were a woman soaked in the bright spring light. She was covered with charming water and surrounded by mist, and her bright eyes were full of hope and beauty.

Luo Wangshu led the crowd to greet them one by one. After greeting them, he sent an order to arrange accommodation for the people of Cheyu Island. He also invited Xia Yan, Qianxue and his wife to sit down in the assembly court, where they drank wine and said goodbye to each other.

Not long after talking about the demon cultivator, Luo Wangshu asked: "The virtuous couple are guarding Quejiao Port, why do they come to this island from so far away?"

Xia Yanning said: "The battle at Zixia Mountain Pass is urgent. The leader of the alliance sent a message that we urgently need help. I followed the instructions and set off. However, they received a secret message halfway. They changed their route here and told me something secret."

Luo Wangshu asked curiously: "What kind of important matter requires two fellow Taoists to come in person?"

Although Xia Yan's expression showed no contempt, he clearly didn't like chattering, so he pondered for a moment and looked at his wife.

Qianxue's face was solemn, she handed over a carefully wrapped silk and said, "Master of the Garden, please look at the pattern contained in the silk."

Luo Wangshu was full of doubts, so he started to investigate and said in surprise: "Defense map of Shenzhou Island!"

The drawings indicate the formations of the Aoki Formation and the remaining formations, formation flags, formation eyes and breaches, and detail the principles of mutual restraint of life and death, the rotation of reality and reality, and even the location of the sentry towers on the island, the distribution of sentry posts and the number of people. .

The practitioners present clamped their mouths and tongues, and were so shocked that they could not speak for a long time.

Qianxue suggested: "If something as important as this falls into the hands of outsiders, the island's defense may need to be deployed separately."

Luo Wangshu was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "On the pretext of ensuring the complete defense of each stronghold, the alliance has repeatedly requested defense plans for review and improvement. This move has the intention of killing people with a borrowed knife and subverting this court."

Xia Yan and Qian Xue were a little confused when they heard this, and asked, "The master of the garden had expected this?"

Luo Wangshu said: "Military aircraft defense is a very important matter and must not be leaked. As the saying goes, if the foreign emperor's life is not accepted, the demon-slaying alliance's tentacles are too long. How can I tell the truth?"

Xia Yan thought thoughtfully and said slowly: "When we landed on the island, the layout on a certain island was exactly the same as this picture. Is there any mystery behind it?"

Luo Wangshu said: "The sea surface is unobstructed, and the sentry towers and posts are just decorations. The restrictions are only used to confuse the enemy, and the Aoki Formation is the foundation of defense."

When Mu Lei was present, he read the drawing and said: "The Green Wood Formation was passed down from different people and has undergone many changes. Only the humble couple understand the essence and are not afraid of outsiders knowing it. The painter clearly saw the tip of the iceberg, which is exactly the flaw reserved for luring the enemy." "

Xia Yan said lightly: "I see, it's Xia who is worrying too much." After saying that, he poured himself a drink and said no more.

Luo Wangshu knew his temperament, so he didn't think it was strange. He turned to Qian Xue and asked, "I wonder where this picture comes from?"

Qianxue did not say anything clearly, and said: "The secret reporter is not familiar with the Garden Master. He only said that the defense map came from Zixia Mountain and that the demon cultivator has a copy. This matter is serious and requires the Garden Master to make his own decision."

Luo Wangshu nodded and said, "This court will never forget the kindness of the two of you in reporting the news."

Qianxue said: "Bidao and Guiyuan share weal and woe. If we didn't communicate with each other, I'm afraid they would have been defeated one by one."

Luo Wangshu said: "That makes sense."

Qianxue smiled broadly, and saw Qing Ming quietly lost in thought among the seats, and said: "After the master of Qing Ming Peak advanced to the next level, I have not yet come to congratulate him, so I would like to express my gratitude for my sin of simplicity."

Qing Ming regretted his rudeness and quickly thanked her, explaining: "My little sister is worried that the monks of the Pan Yuan Alliance are in a bad situation."

Qianxue said: "Hua Qing and Jia Lan intend to exclude dissidents, but they have to rely on Xiao Zhuyuan to guard Zhenge City. They may not dare to act rashly. However, the sudden death of the secular emperor is even more worrying."

Tong Chenyuan has also heard this news. He has sent people to investigate, but there has been no response yet. Luo Wangshu asked: "The external troubles have not been eliminated, but internal troubles have arisen. Does the island owner know the details?"

Qianxue sighed: "The reason is self-evident. Pan Shenglin played with power and was tyrannical and deceived the emperor. The Human Emperor had long been determined to resist. It is said that he took advantage of the invasion of monsters to secretly recruit casual cultivators to strengthen his power, and finally caused this disaster."

Qing Ming said: "The imperial court is single-handedly controlled by the Huaqing Sect, and all the forces in the world are at a loss. Pan Shenglin is here to steal the jade from the cauldron, does he still want to wear the yellow robe?"

Qianxue said: "There is an iron law in the world of cultivation in ancient times. The position of human emperor should be inherited by blood, and no interference is allowed. Nowadays, there are only a handful of people who can succeed. If Pan Shenglin intends to ascend the throne, all the monks in the world can only watch helplessly. Watch. Unless there is a change of court, this matter is a foregone conclusion."

Qing Ming said: "The rise and fall of the imperial court is determined by itself. Now the imperial power is declining, people's livelihood is in decline, and war is probably not far away."

Qianxue sighed quietly and said: "The invasion of the Divine Continent by monsters is a major event that will turn the world upside down. We no longer have time to worry about other things."

The group of cultivators remained silent. The sufferings of the common people come from man-made disasters, but they are also inevitable! Life! Good luck!



The sun was shining slantingly, and the sea breeze was blowing the fine waves. Yan Ci looked at the shadows falling on the rocks, feeling confused.

Han Bing woke up safely, but his state of mind was no longer the same.

"Time can easily throw people away; red cherries and green bananas." The world was ups and downs too fast, and he was not the only one who felt a lot.

On the empty shore of the island, Qu Yuyi was independent in the wind. The breeze did not take away her irritable mood, but quietly made Yan Ci's lonely figure become the most unique scenery in her eyes.

The slender clouds cast a bright halo in the sky in autumn, and a beautiful shadow fell gracefully, twisting her waist slightly, and rested gently beside Yan Ci.

Han Bing's pretty face was stained with clouds, her skirt was fluttering in the wind, and her slightly lazy figure still revealed an indescribable aura. Her voice was like a shy rose blooming beside the gentle fragrance stream, and she said: "Long time no see." .”

The longer we are apart, the more precious it is to be together. But with so many emotions tangled up in his heart, Yan Ci had the illusion that it was hard to breathe. The face that came into his eyes was so familiar to him that it was so familiar that it suddenly felt strange.

The person in front of him was still there, but the old intention was gone. Yan Ci looked back and whispered: "Uncle Master..."

"I can smell the snow through the window, and it's as close as the end of the world." Han Bing suddenly understood why Yan Ci's attitude was so distant. Shouyuan! This is the insurmountable gap between the two!

Some pains are unbearable by the human heart. Due to Yan Ci's qualifications and the spirit of Taoism in his belly, it is estimated that he will stop at his current state in this life. Han Bing's fate was tragic enough, and he didn't want to be a drag on her and ultimately bring sadness to her.

He held out his hand, holding a raccoon pill in the palm of his hand, and using this pill as medicine, Han Bing's stubborn illness should be cured, and the road to cultivation will be smooth from now on.

Han Bing sighed quietly. During those years of coma, her lonely soul had been wandering in nothingness for too long, and Yan Ci's Ruowuowu call was always lingering around her. It was her only support.

At this moment, she didn't know what to say or do to repay this kindness. Maybe there was nothing to say or do.

Yan Ci's companionship day and night, caring in every move, just hope that she can walk towards the colorful distance safely in the affectionate time with a fragrant heart.

Han Bing's heart was full of warmth. In fact, this was also her lifelong watchfulness.

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