Green Cloud Mountain, Small Bamboo Peak
The night wind was bone-piercing. Even cultivators did not want to suffer from this chill. However, today, the Qingyun Sect disciples were still busy. There was no other reason than that the Ghost King had used the Bewitching Spell to confuse the people. 100,000 people attacked the mountain. Once the Ghost King died, the Bewitching Spell dissipated. When the 100,000 people woke up, they were already covered in injuries. In addition, the old, young, women, and children, it was impossible to send all of them down the mountain. As members of the righteous path, the Qingyun Sect could not ignore them. They could only stay on the mountain to treat their injuries before discussing leaving the mountain. The disciples of the Small Bamboo Peak were responsible for taking care of the women. Now, the entire Small Bamboo Peak was filled with people, and the sounds of crying and screaming could be heard endlessly.
At this moment, there was only one person on the Full Moon Platform. Her white clothes were as white as snow, and she was as cold as ice. She looked up at the sky and allowed the cold wind to blow. The light was as clear as frost, reflecting her beautiful face. Looking at the starry sky, his eyes revealed endless confusion.
"You will definitely survive."
An almost inaudible whisper was softly chanted from her mouth.
The cold wind was still cold, but it could never blow away the sorrow in her heart. The wind shuttled through the forest, and leaves would often come into contact with each other. The collision of wind and wind would produce a mixture of rustling and buzzing sounds, mixed with a soft slap in the middle. Only then did she slowly lower her head. A pretty figure slowly appeared in the forest and walked over. Although she was also dressed in white, it did not mean that she liked white. Right now, everyone on Little Bamboo Peak was dressed in white, mourning for their master, Master Shuiyue. A figure slowly appeared. It was a beautiful woman with an oval face. She was the Eldest Senior Sister of the disciples of Small Bamboo Peak, Wen Min.
Wen Min walked to the Full Moon Platform and said softly,""Xue Qi."
Xue Qi turned around and said softly,""Senior Sister. Is there anything?" Wen Min walked up to the Full Moon Platform and said," Xueqi, don't be sad. Don't worry about what happens. Little Bamboo Peak will always be your support."”
Xue Qi lowered her head.”Wen Min approached Xue Qi and paused for a moment before saying,"Your senior sisters and I have discussed this. You will take over Little Bamboo's peak seat.”
Xue Qi was shocked. This was indeed unexpected. She turned around and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The moon was no longer round, and only a lonely crescent moon was shining. The moonlight shone down, but when it fell on her body, she did not feel any warmth.
"Senior sister, I don't want to take over Little Bamboo's peak seat.”Xue Qi was still looking at Crescent Moon." Among all the senior sisters, you are the eldest senior sister. You have the highest status and prestige. You should take over."”
Wen Min sighed and said," I'm leaving soon. You were the disciple that Master valued the most when he was alive, and your cultivation was the highest. All the junior sisters have long recognized you as the next peak seat of Little Bamboo Peak. Now that Master is gone, you should lead Little Bamboo Peak to regain its reputation.”
"But I want to go down the mountain to find him, whether he is alive or dead.”
"But now is the time when Little Bamboo Peak needs you the most, the time when the junior sisters need you the most. Right now, Little Bamboo Peak really needs someone to stand up and lead everyone. All the junior sisters hope that it will be you.”Wen Min spoke a little agitatedly. She was afraid that her junior sister would do something stupid.
Xue Qi was still looking at the moon. Wen Min approached her and said with concern,"If he didn't die, he would definitely come to find you.”Xue Qi's figure seemed to tremble for a moment. She slowly turned around and said,"Senior Sister, I want to be alone for a while.”
Wen Min nodded and said,"Alright, as for the matter of taking over the throne, it's settled."”With that, he turned around and left, gradually disappearing into the forest.
After seeing Wen Min leave, Xue Qi turned her gaze to the bamboo forest under the crescent moon and said softly,""Xiao Fan, is that you?"
Under the moonlight, the bamboo forest was faintly gray. If one did not observe carefully, even a cultivator would find it difficult to see a black shadow in the bamboo forest. After the black shadow heard this, it slowly walked out and gradually revealed a woman in white. Her eyebrows were like a painting, her skin was crystal clear, and a faint charm was faintly discernible between her brows. She was Xiaobai.
Xue Qi's disappointed expression flashed for a moment before it quickly turned cold. "This is an important place of the Qingyun Sect. What are you doing here?" he said coldly.”"This is indeed an important place of the Qingyun Sect, but the security doesn't seem to be strict," said Little White softly.”
"You didn't come here just for such a small matter, right?”
"I naturally wouldn't come for such a small matter.”"I want to know how the Ghost King died."”
Xue Qi recalled how Zhang Xiaofan had used his sword to set up the array. She was stunned and slowly said,""Why do you ask?"
"I'm curious." " I'm just curious." Little White slowly turned around and said," The Ghost King has cultivated the Four Spirit Blood Formation. Almost no one can defeat him." How did the Qingyun Sect defeat the Ghost King when their sect master was missing, the Immortal Slaying Sword was broken, and there were less than half of the sect's elites?”
Xue Qi looked at Xiao Bai and thought for a moment before saying,"" At that time, the Ghost King rushed up the mountain with a strong momentum. We couldn't resist it, so we could only retreat to the rainbow bridge. However, it was still difficult to resist. Even Master's soul died here. The Water Qilin was defeated, and we suffered heavy casualties. At that moment, Xiaofan held the Immortal-slaying Ancient Sword and activated the Immortal-slaying Ancient Formation. Not only was the ancient sword intact, but the formation was also much stronger than before. Although Xiaofan broke the cauldron and killed the devil, he was thrown into the vortex in the sky. It's still unknown whether he's dead or alive.”When Xue Qi said this, the longing and worry in her eyes became even stronger.
Little White's expression changed slightly as he recalled what happened during the day. He said softly,""I see." She looked at Xue Qi and said,"Don't worry, he's not dead yet."”With that, he walked towards the bamboo forest.
"You've seen him before?" Xue Qi was shocked.”
A faint voice came from the bamboo forest along with the wind."I saved him, but he left. I don't know where he is now.”
Xue Qi smiled," Xiaofan isn't dead. He's still alive. But how is he now?" Where was he? The longing on Xue Qi's face slowly thickened.
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Caomiao Village.
Zhang Xiaofan was standing in a cave. He looked at the cave. The cave was so familiar to him, but he had forgotten where he was. It was too familiar. There was a white jade stone platform in the middle. He remembered that this was Hu Qi Shan's cave. Bi Yao was lying on the white jade stone platform. The stone platform was still there, but where was Bi Yao? Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw Biyao standing behind him. She was smiling at him mischievously. She was smiling so happily. Zhang Xiaofan wanted to catch her, but when he reached out, he realized that they were getting further and further away. Zhang Xiaofan ran over to catch up with her, but at this moment, many people appeared in the middle of them. They were all disciples of the Ghost King Sect. They ran crazily behind Zhang Xiaofan, squeezing Zhang Xiaofan back. Biyao was lying on the white jade table, waiting for him quietly. Zhang Xiaofan grabbed a stick that protruded from the stone wall. It was his 'fire stick.' The cave began to shake, and gravel began to fall down. Zhang Xiaofan tried his best to squeeze through. Finally, there was no one left. Zhang Xiaofan ran toward Biyao. Just as he was about to touch the white jade stone platform, a huge rock fell and smashed into the white jade stone platform. The white jade stone platform and the person on it disappeared under the huge rock...
" Biyao!" Zhang Xiaofan called out. He had already returned to Caomiao Village and was lying on the bed that he had spent the entire day making. It had been five days. She had been having this dream for five days. Zhang Xiaofan stood up and walked out of the house that he had spent three days building.
The house was very simple and crude. It was built with bricks and wood, and there was only a decent broken door. There was a piece of green cloth hanging on the door, and there was a Joyous Union Bell hanging on the door. No matter whether Zhang Xiaofan entered or left, he would see these two things first.
Zhang Xiaofan stood at the door and stretched. He looked at the results of his work over the past few days. He had all the utensils and utensils he needed. Zhang Xiaofan didn't buy this, but he borrowed it from the entire village using his privilege of being the only villager in the village. He even brought a plate to Widow Huang's house, which was a restricted area for men in the village. Naturally, no one would object. They did not expect that Widow Huang would be unable to protect her 'memorial archway' after so many years of death. Widow Huang wasn't angry at all. Otherwise, why didn't she drag all the villagers out of the ground and teach Zhang Xiaofan a lesson?
Zhang Xiaofan took the Li family's hoe and the Wang family's grain seeds and began his work for the day-farming. The land in the south of the village was the best land in the village. In the past, every family fought for it. Now, because it had not been taken care of for a long time, weeds were everywhere, and there was occasionally a wild crop mixed in. Zhang Xiaofan sighed and raised his hoe with both hands...
It was noon, and the sun had already risen to the top of his head. Zhang Xiaofan sat with his head lowered and panted. He looked at the five-meter-square open space and wondered why Caomiao Village had been abandoned for so many years. What Zhang Xiaofan didn't know was that the village was filled with countless ghostly cries at night. Zhang Xiaofan was a cultivator and a survivor, so he wasn't afraid of the ghostly cries. Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity and the warmth of home. To outsiders, it sounded like an evil ghost was trying to take away their souls, which was very scary. As the news of the ghost cry spread, no one dared to come here. Not to mention night, even during the day, no one dared to approach. When people saw that someone had settled down here, they classified Zhang Xiaofan as the incarnation of an evil spirit and the son of an aggrieved spirit. No one dared to come here.
As Zhang Xiaofan was thinking, he suddenly saw Xiao Hui running over. It ran through the grass and jumped onto Xiao Fan's shoulder. It kept squeaking and drawing human shapes with its claws. Zhang Xiaofan looked at Xiao Hui's description and said,""People?"
Little Grey's claws reached back and traced the monkey fur on the back of its head, as if it was gesturing for a long head.
"A woman?" Xiao Hui nodded vigorously. Who could it be? Xiaobai? Xue Qi? Or a passerby? Zhang Xiaofan picked up his hoe and walked toward the village.
The shabby house that was built in three days was still there. The surroundings were quiet, and only the rustling of Zhang Xiaofan's footsteps could be heard. When he reached the door, it was still quiet. There was no sign of the mysterious woman.
Zhang Xiaofan placed the hoe at the door and took a deep breath. He then opened the door and walked in. Xiao Hui followed Zhang Xiaofan to the door and stopped there. He scratched his head and looked at the door. After about 15 minutes, Zhang Xiaofan came out with a fire stick in his hand. When he saw Xiao Hui, he scolded,""You damn monkey, you actually learned to play with me. Watch how I deal with you.”After saying that, he raised his stick and attacked Xiao Hui. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Hui immediately ran away. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't let it escape so easily, so he chased after it. The two figures, one big and one small, kept shuttling back and forth in the village. From time to time, curses like " Damn monkey, don't run if you have the guts " could be heard. When had the pitiful souls of Cao Miao Village ever been disturbed like this? They really wanted to cry but had no tears.
The chase ended with Xiao Hui unharmed. Zhang Xiaofan sat at the door, panting. He was angry and amused at the same time as he watched Xiao Hui continue to play with women. He didn't expect that he would be teased by a monkey one day. "Damn monkey, if you keep playing, I won't feed you tonight."”
Xiao Hui suddenly walked past Zhang Xiaofan and grabbed the piece of green cloth that was hanging on the door. He held it in front of his chest and kept gesturing. Zhang Xiaofan's smile instantly disappeared. He grabbed Xiao Hui with both hands and asked in a trembling voice,""Did you say that she was wearing green clothes?”Xiao Hui nodded vigorously. Zhang Xiaofan's face was filled with surprise, suspicion, and excitement. In the end, he smiled."You're still lying to me."
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