Taiqing Sword

Chapter 76, Settling in the Burial Tomb
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Shangguan Jinghong arrived outside the tower early and waited until it was almost noon before Shuang Ning came out: "Hall Master Shangguan came so early."

"Human life is at stake. I dare not delay even the slightest bit. I don't know if senior Aoli has left the customs."

"The master has already left the customs, come with me."

Shangguan Jinghong brushed Ning Ningxin's face covered with frost through the ice coffin: "Ning Xin, I hope God has mercy on us." He carried the ice coffin and followed Shuang Ning into it.

"Master, he has come."

Aoli nodded, and Shangguan said anxiously, "Senior, when can I treat my wife?"

Aoli got up and walked to the side of the ice coffin, and slowly slid along the ice coffin with one hand, her face became more and more ugly, and Shangguan was startled to see it: "Senior, how are you?"

"The vitality is completely lost. I don't know who gave her a sigh of relief in front of her chest, so that she can persist until now. No wonder you want to steal the ice coffin. If there is no ice coffin seal, I am afraid that this breath will be gone long ago."

Shangguan Jinghong originally thought that the people of the Buddhist sect were just using themselves to obtain the scriptures. Now it seems that they have already seen that Ning Ningxin's life is dead, but they didn't tell themselves. Da Luo Jinxian will hardly have the power to recover.

"Senior, is there any help?"

Aoli didn't answer, but paced back and forth in front of the ice coffin: "It's no different from a gamble with your life at stake."

Shangguan Jinghong closed his eyes tightly, with unspeakable pain in his heart: "So, the hope is slim..."

"Well, the person who strikes is clearly trying to kill the grass and roots, leaving no room for it. Even if this palm hits someone at the peak of innateness, it will be close to death, not to mention that she has not yet reached the innate realm."

"This palm was meant to kill me... She blocked it for me."

There was a look of surprise in Aoli's eyes, and she secretly admired it in her heart. Blocking a fatal blow for someone is easy to say, but how many people can actually do it: "Shangguan Jinghong, in fact, he is already dead, but he is still alive. At the moment of desperation, someone forced her to hold her breath, and you should be able to feel that any signs of her life are gone. If I want to save her, to be honest, I am not even [-]% sure. If she is placed like this In the ice coffin, she can still be a living dead."

Shangguan Jinghong did not expect to show disappointment, instead he laughed, slowly picked up the ice coffin, and walked away slowly: "Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death. Joy is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. You should have something to say, ten thousand miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who is the only shadow to go to? Hahaha, who is the only shadow to go to!”

The calm tone made Aoli sigh for a while, and Shuang Ning's eyes turned red as she listened: "Master, is there really no hope?"

"Shuang Ning, do you hope that I can save her?"

"I don't know. I feel so uncomfortable just looking at it. What kind of pain should he bear?"

"As a teacher, it's the same as you. Unfortunately, I'm really not sure. Once I fail, she will never be able to save her."

"Perhaps, this is the best ending." Shuang Ning didn't know that her heart had undergone an earth-shaking change at this moment. At the beginning, she wanted Shangguan Jinghong to marry her, but she was forced to do so. In short, there is no more helplessness.

……

Outside the holy hall, Yan Kuang looked at Shangguan Jinghong who came back laughing: "Young master, it seems that the mistress has hope."

"Old Yan, you guessed wrong, she won't be able to wake up."

Yan Kuang's heart skipped a beat: "Master, you, hey..."

Shangguan Jinghong carried the ice coffin back to his bedroom, lying on the side of the ice coffin, tears just like this: "Ning Xin, my Ning Xin..."

……

"Shangguan Jinghong, your injury is healed, get out of the valley quickly."

"I'll accompany you to Kunlun, and I also have a debt to settle with them!"

"Jinghong... you, sing again, one more time, white fox, how about..."

……

"Ah!!" A cry spread throughout the snow field.

Standing on the top of the tower, Shuang Ning heard Shangguan Jinghong's long cry, and shed two tears for no reason.

For seven days in a row, Shangguan Jinghong didn't step out of the room. On the eighth day, Shangguan Jinghong walked out with messy white hair and a face full of stubble: "Old Yan, we should go."

Although he still referred to him as Old Yan, he was no longer as usual, his tone was flat, but with great majesty: "Yes, son."

When Shangguan Jinghong left, he couldn't escape Shuang Ning's eyes: "Shangguan Jinghong, you want to leave?"

"Yes!"

"Aren't you paying me back?"

"Miss Shuang Ning, if there is an assignment in the future, I will die."

"You promised to be my follower."

"Miss Shuang Ning, there are countless masters in the Hanyue Sect, and I'm not missing one of them, please let me go." Shangguan Jinghong's firm tone made Shuang Ning feel uncomfortable.

"You go."

"Miss Shuang Ning, I will settle in the Burial Heart Tomb in the future. If you need to find me in the future, you can go to the Burial Heart Tomb to find me."

Shuang Ning couldn't keep Shangguan Jinghong: "I see."

Looking at the back of Shangguan going away in shock, Shuang Ning suddenly shouted: "Three years, I will wait for you, after three years, we will never see each other again!"

Shangguan Jinghong didn't stop walking: "Miss Shuangning's kindness, I can't bear it."

……

After leaving the Hanyue Sect, Shangguan Jinghong returned to Mount Emei.

Hong Tianyu looked at Ning Xin who had returned from carrying the ice coffin, and sighed: "Disciple, life and death are destiny, don't be too sad."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled: "Master, this disciple is here to bid farewell to your old man."

"how?"

"My heart is dead. I want to go back and bury my heart. I will stay with Ningxin there for the rest of my life. Mount Emei is a beautiful place, and it is a beautiful place. Master is here, and my disciples can often visit you, old man."

Before Hong Tianyu could speak, Shangguan Jinghong called Mo Yuan, Kun Qian and An Ming to come.

"Since the three of you have accepted me as your teacher, I have not taught you anything, and I will not be able to teach you any more in the future. If you are willing to stay, Mount Emei will always open the door for you. If you don't want to stay, you will leave here. I don't blame you. you."

Mo Yuan looked at the two juniors, and saw them looking at him too: "Master, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. I, Mo Yuan, will never betray my master."

"Senior Brother Mo is right. We all know about Master and Master's wife. The strange disciple is not strong enough to share Master's worries."

"Well, you are willing to stay. I declare, Mo Yuan, from today onwards, you are the Suzerain of the Xixin Sect, Kun Qian and An Ming, and you two are the deputy suzerains. Everything about the Xixin Sect is up to you to decide."

Mo Yuan anxiously said: "The Xixin Sect will always have only one suzerain, and that is the teacher's wife. The disciple and the two junior brothers are both deputy suzerains. They will take charge of the sect for the teacher's wife until the teacher's wife returns!"

Shangguan Jinghong's eyes were slightly red, and he really wanted to say that your teacher's wife will never come back, but he swallowed the words: "Okay!"

"Old Yan."

"The old slave is here!"

"Ever since I lured you out of Yan's house, I haven't done anything for you. Starting today, you don't have to follow me anymore. Take your granddaughter and find a peaceful place to enjoy your old age."

An ugly smile flashed across Yan Kuang's ugly face: "Hey, this old slave is in this grade, and it is indeed time to enjoy his old age. I heard that the burial tomb where the mistress is located is picturesque, so I will go there. Speaking of which, the Burial Heart Tomb still lacks a gatekeeper, and this old slave is just right."

"Hello!"

"Long One!" "Long Two!" "See Master!"

Shangguan Jinghong looked over, it was Long Yi who came along with Long Wei, coincidentally Shangguan Jinghong was also looking for them.

"Long Yi, Long Er, and all the brothers of Long Wei, for many years, you have been bound by the Longquan sword and have no freedom. Since you followed me, I have never given you anything, but today, I will give you freedom. "Shangguan Jinghong pulled out the Longquan sword and folded it forcefully, the Longquan sword made a crisp sound and broke into two pieces.

"The master gave me a free body, Long Yi is very grateful, but unfortunately after so many years, I only learned how to be a dragon guard, and I don't know anything else, I can only be a dragon guard in my life, protecting the side of the master. "

"Hey, Long Er thought about marrying a wife and living an ordinary life, but she looks ugly, no one wants to marry, and I hate other people who are willing to marry. I have no relatives in this world. If I go to beg, I really can't lose it." Speaking of that person, I can only rely on the master's side to do some errands."

One hundred and eight dragon guards said in unison: "I would like to follow my master and never leave him for the rest of my life!"

Shangguan Jinghong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Thinking that I, Shangguan Jinghong, am just a nobody. I stepped into the rivers and lakes by relying on the adventure of tomb robbery. Now there are so many brothers willing to follow me. This life is enough!"

Long Yi said: "Old Yan robbed us of our job of guarding the door for the master. Fortunately, I heard that there is a forest in front of the Burial Heart Tomb. Although the environment is not good, but fortunately we have a lot of people, so we should be able to live after tidying up."

Shangguan Jinghong has always been depressed because of the matter of Ning Ningxin, but today he is really relieved: "Okay, let's go!"

Hong Tianyu did not follow, but stayed in Emei Mountain. He knew that he would follow, and Shangguan Jinghong would definitely not refuse, but he had accepted the only disciple for so many years, but his fate was so bad. Someone had to leave this Xixinzong Take care, the old man is getting old, so he must leave some blessings for his disciples!
A large group of people left Mount Emei in a mighty way, and met Qin Zheng and Chu Xuan with a group of women from the Shengui sect on the way.

"My lord, I asked myself what I did wrong. Why did my lord abandon us? My lord once said that this old slave is my master's housekeeper. Now, it must be that my son has changed to a new housekeeper, right? This old slave has a thick skin and came here by himself, my lord." You have a kind heart, so you probably wouldn't drive this old slave away." Qin Zheng said as he walked.

"My lord, Chu Xuan is too tired to take care of this building. This time, I made a special trip to apply to my lord to let the old servant help clean the courtyard. Let someone else do it."

"Young Master, if Luo Yu remembers correctly, you said that you would help me revive the God and Ghost Sect? I don't know if what you say counts?"

Shangguan startled and smiled: "Of course."

"It's a pity that I, Luo Yu, are a girl. After thinking about it, I really can't support a sect, but the ruins of the Shengui sect have been destroyed by various sects and factions. Luo Yu and these sisters have no one to rely on. I don't know if the young master still lacks maids? Luo Yu's martial arts are low, but he can still serve tea, wash and cook."

Shangguan Jinghong touched the ice coffin on his shoulder: "Ning Xin, did you see that? You are not alone, so many people are going to accompany you in the grave." After saying these words, the corners of his eyes were already a little moist, no I know whether to be moved or sad.

(End of this chapter)