That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1325

After the smoke cleared, only Xu Beiyou was left.

After Qiu Ye died, she scattered her luck between heaven and earth. Perhaps in the future many years later, there will be another Qiu Ye appearing in this world, or maybe Qiu Ye has completely disappeared, but for now As far as Xu Beiyou is concerned, this is no longer his concern.

Although Qiu Ye may not be a good teacher, a good apprentice, or a good master, he is undoubtedly a good husband and a good father. At the last moment of his own demise, he still tried his best to send Murong Xuan and Qi Xianyun back to Xuandu , Xu Beiyou didn't want to break the contract and do anything to the orphans and widows, so he let him go.

As for whether Murong Xuan and Qi Xianyun will take revenge after many years, Xu Beiyou himself is not afraid, nor does he want his descendants to be afraid. Slow rot, it is better to die vigorously.Future generations have their own path, whether they go up to a higher level, or the world goes downhill, it is not the turn of the predecessors to worry about it.

There are also three chances sent by Qiu Ye at the end, just like three seeds, which will take root and germinate.

A seed that went far away to Taoist Xuandu should have landed on a certain disciple of the Yunzi generation, which is reasonable and expected.

A seed was stopped by Xu Beiyou and sent to Li Shentong, which was equal to the Taoist share.

The last seed is to go to Mount Mang, which is both unreasonable and unexpected.

But Xu Beiyou didn't delve into it.

For ordinary monks, these three seeds may be a great opportunity, but for a towering tree like Xu Beiyou, it is really irrelevant, let alone whether these three seeds can withstand the wind, frost and snow in the future Rain, whether it can break through the soil and sprout, as long as he is still alive, there will be no second big tree, because no tree can grow under the tree.

As for the future generations, it is still the same sentence, Xu Beiyou can bring Jianzong up from the mud, and then lift Jianzong back to the clouds. Could it be that the descendants born on the clouds are not as good as him?There is no such reason.

One generation must be stronger than the previous generation.

Xu Beiyou lay on the mottled ground, looking up at the sky above his head.

At this time, there was no sea of ​​clouds like a lotus flower in the blue sky, only wisps of remaining clouds like cotton wool.

Xu Beiyou stared at these unpredictable fortunes with a relaxed expression, like a climber who has finally reached the top of the mountain, or a man carrying goods on the dock who has put down his burden, or a poor scholar who has been in poverty for ten years. After going to Beijing to rush for the exam, I finally got the title on the gold list. In short, I let go of both the burden on my body and the burden on my heart. I feel relaxed from the inside out, or in the words of Zhuang Zu, this is Xiaoyao.

To control the debate of the six qi, those who want to swim infinitely can be free and unrestrained.

The clouds in the sky gradually condense into large clouds, and the clouds gather together, and gradually tend to form a sea of ​​clouds.

The previous Heavenly Gate that stood above the sea of ​​billowing clouds had disappeared without a trace, and the two Heavenly Pillars that had been cut off by Xu Beiyou had already collapsed and dissipated.

Xu Beiyou's sword naturally broke the rules of the Dao of Heaven and aroused the wrath of the Dao of Heaven.During the Jiazi period, the gate of heaven was closed tightly, including Xu Beiyou, there was no one who ascended.

But this is not a bad thing for Xu Beiyou.

This means that he still has sixty years to travel around the world and enjoy all the good things in the world.

At the same time, it also gave him 60 years to arrange the affairs behind him. Although he has always said that his children and grandchildren have their own blessings and should not be horses and cows for their children and grandchildren, he can't let him go completely. Xu Beiyou will not do that kind of thing. .

After a long time, until the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was completely formed and blocked which side of the blue sky, Xu Beiyou sat up and looked around.

At this time, the entire Lotus Peak has changed drastically. Not only has the White Jade Square disappeared, but even the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall has disappeared. There are many shocking cracks, which make its aura keep passing away, which is far worse than before.

This battle did not affect any innocent people. The only place that suffered innocent disasters was Lianhua Peak. It was completely flattened by Xu Beiyou by more than several feet, and many buildings and roads on the mountain were also damaged.

Of course, not only the Lianhua Peak, but the entire 36 islands in the East China Sea will be rebuilt. This is undoubtedly a huge project. Fortunately, the Wei State has become Xu Beiyou's fiefdom, which has added a lot of convenience invisibly.

Thinking of these intricacies, Xu Beiyou couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

No wonder immortals are always born, it is because after seeing the magnificence of the world, it is difficult to sink your mind into these mundane things.

Xu Beiyou finally changed from sitting to standing, and looked out of Lianhua Peak from a distance.

The place where there should have been four swords was empty.

Xu Beiyou suddenly felt a little lost.

He turned his head and looked northwest, as if he saw the small village that had nothing to do with the world.

He seemed to have returned to the northwest again, saw Gongsun Zhongmou walking by with his sword box on his back, saw Han Xuan who was committed to this, and saw a child holding Xia Chan.

In a trance, the conversation between the old and the young echoed in his ears.

"what's your name?"

"My name is Xu Beiyou."

"Come and sit."

"What's in it?"

"Contains a sword."

"I'm giving you this, can you show me what the sword looks like?"

"A cicada?"

"It's a summer."

"The national enemy Weixue grows old first, and there is a sound of the fairy sword in the box at night. Little guy, watch!"

When the voice fell, the sword box trembled suddenly, first wisps of cyan sword energy seeped out of the sword box, reflecting the old man and the child in a bright green, and then as the old man called for the sword, the sword box opened loudly.

First, there is sword energy going straight to Xiaohan to shoot the bullfighting bull, and then there is a three-foot Qingfeng appearing in the world.

Someone once held this sword and ran across the world.

The childish eyes couldn't hide the shock.

Sometimes, one cicada covers the whole summer.

Sometimes, a single sword overturns most of the world.

Xu Beiyou suddenly regained consciousness from the memories.

There was nothingness in front of my eyes.

There are no Xianjian and Xia Chan, nor old people and children.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, 15 years have passed in a hurry, the child has become a man who stands up to the sky, the old man has fallen asleep in the ground, the summer cicada has disappeared without a trace, and the fairy sword has returned to the sky.

It makes people feel a lot of emotion.

Xu Beiyou murmured softly, "The country's hatred is old before the snow, and the fairy sword in the box has a sound at night. Master, the country's hatred and family hatred have snowed, and the fairy sword in the box is silent."

(End of this chapter)