Chapter 238
On Yaoyue Peak, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's white clothes and silver threads gradually turned into dots of starlight, floating in the wind.

Sikong Zhu held the woman's hand tightly, but he could only watch her slip through his fingers like quicksand.

Outside the quiet Lanyue Xiaozhu, there was a girl's earth-shattering cry.

Qu Yi rushed over from the foot of the mountain, only to see the last gleam of starlight dissipating in the wind.

The vegetation and creatures in the entire sect seemed to have sensed it, petals were fluttering, leaves were falling, spirit beasts were weeping, lying sickly on the ground.

After the flower rain, the dark clouds broke, and under the bright sky, heavy snowflakes flew down.

Qu Yi stood on the steps in a daze, looking at the empty deck chairs and the heavy snow.

Soon, hair and shoulders were wet.

"Uncle Master..."

He murmured.

……

Under the escort of the law enforcement team, Xiao Hanyu, who had moved from the hinterland of the sect to the border of the sect, raised his head and let the cold wet snow fall on his forehead.

The icy cold temperature is like Master's fingertips.

With trembling voice, he shouted hoarsely:

"Master—"

Song Weiran suppressed the enthusiasm in her eyes, and sighed incomprehensibly:

"This is the first snow of the year.

"This snow came earlier than before!"

The disciple of the law enforcement team who didn't know the inside story responded:

"Yeah, the snow is a month early!"

"Flying flowers first, then snow fluttering, it's really strange!"

Seeing that the boundary stone of the Shanhai School was right in front of him, Song Weiran stopped and said to Xiao Hanyu:
"The front is the mountain gate, so I won't see you off later, Junior Brother Xiao, take care."

The boundary stone of Shanhai School is a steep cliff about [-] feet high, engraved with three characters of "Shanhai School".

The handwriting is like a dragon and snake, with a magnificent momentum, and the sword intent bursts out between the lines. Even if you are hundreds of miles away, you can see those three big characters that swallow mountains and rivers.

Xiao Hanyu stopped at the last step under the cliff, looked up at Song Weiran who stopped, and looked in the direction of Yaoyue Peak for a long time.

He arched his hands and put away the nostalgia in his eyes:
"Senior Brother Song, farewell."

He resolutely turned and left.

He stepped away from the Shanhai School step by step, tears flickering to solidify and fall, blurring his vision.

He choked up silently, only feeling that the road ahead was bleak and there was nowhere to return.

……

The snow in Shanhai School lasted for three whole days.

After the snow stopped, the peaks of the Shanhai School stretching for thousands of miles, and the verdant hilltops were covered with white snow.

The white snow was mixed with pink flowers, anyway, after the snow stopped, the disciples in the Qi refining period had another training-sweeping snow.

The people in the Affairs Pavilion divided the peaks into different parts, and the people in the Jiaoxi Pavilion divided the disciples in the Qi refining period into groups, and asked them to clean the snow with only the spirit control technique.

The disciples who are just getting started can only sweep the snow in lumps, and some people can't even sweep a step after sweeping for a long time.

However, this snow removal is the most fun class for low-level disciples.

"Look, look, I can sweep two groups of two groups!"

"Don't get excited, hold on, and slowly pile it to the corner!"

"Oh! Who is so vicious, throwing it at me all the time? If you don't know how to use the spirit control technique, don't use it!"

"Petals, the petals also need to be swept!"

"Don't hold back, can you, the canteen will run out of food for a while!"

There was laughter in the sect, only the core personnel who knew the truth were full of sadness.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang is a high-end combat power of the Shanhai faction, and now passing away is a huge loss for the Shanhai faction.

Although the outside world believed that Xuanyuan Qingshuang was retreating to heal his wounds, if the news leaked out, the Shanhai faction would definitely attract the attention of all parties, and he would no longer be able to leave other forces behind with his outstanding attitude.

At that time, the Shanhai faction will have more constraints than before.

"Do you want to discuss with the head?"

"The head of the sect hasn't shown up for three days, I guess he's worried!"

"The head of the sect has always done things in a disciplined manner. He has a deep relationship with Peak Master Xuanyuan. Let's not bother him for the past two days!"

Everyone in the Presbyterian Church gathered in the main hall of the sect, frowning.

……

Qi Feng, who was mentioned by everyone, was standing on the cloud viewing platform at the highest point of Yaoyue Peak.

He looked at Yunjuan Yunshu in front of him, and at the sea of ​​pink flowers under the clouds, feeling unreal.

Just looking at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, he felt in a daze that it was only yesterday that he promised his junior sister to plant flowers for her, and he seemed to feel that his junior sister was lying on the chair behind him basking in the sun.

Looking at the stacked flowers, he felt that Yaoyue Peak, which had been repaired, seemed to have not welcomed its owner back.

"Uncle Master, do you think Uncle Qingshuang has really left?"

With a white ribbon wrapped around his waist, Sikong Zhu came out of Lanyue Xiaozhu.

Qi Feng sighed deeply:
"do not know."

He lowered his arms and turned around, and Dai Zizhen and Ouyang Ba just stepped out of the air.

"Why are you here?"

Qi Feng was surprised.

Ouyang Ba threw a jug of wine into the hands of his apprentice, and told her to take the other two boys to quickly arrange a table of good food.

He squinted at Qi Feng, hummed softly, and his explosive red hair was very eye-catching.

"Why, you are allowed to pay homage to Qingshuang here, and we are not allowed to come?

"Although we didn't grow up together, and I am several hundred years older than you two, according to seniority, both you and Qingshuang have to call me Senior Brother.

"Senior Brother came to comfort Junior Brother, why not miss Junior Sister?
"Besides, I only put Xiaozhu by Qingshuang's side for a year, and Xiaozhu's heart and eyes are all about her, and she will forget about me as a master!

"I couldn't beat her when I was alive, but I just cursed at her when I died! It's too much to rob my apprentice! No, she also robbed your apprentice!"

Dai Zizhen, who received Ouyang Ba's fiery eyes, shook his feather fan, directly ignoring Ouyang Ba's existence, and the fox's eyes shone with a strange light.

"I'm here to tell you the good news, the demi-artifact is almost ready.

"At that time, even if the news of Qingshuang's accident spreads, and my Shanhai faction has a demigod, other forces still dare not act rashly.

"My Shanhai faction is always the well-deserved leader of Kyushu decent schools!"

Qi Feng looked at the gray-robed scholar who was both good and evil for a long time, and he let out a long sigh:
"Uncle Master..."

At this moment, Sikong Zhu came over.

Dai Zizhen sniffed the fragrance in the air, raised his feather fan and pointed at it, smiled lightly and moved forward.

"The food and drink are ready, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go!"

The dishes on the table were made jointly by Sikong Zhu and Song Weiran.

In the past, they regarded "cultivators of immortality should avoid appetite" as a golden rule, and before bigu, they can just grab some food and make do with it, and they never thought about learning cooking skills.

Later, Xuanyuan Qingshuang ate and drank delicious food all day long, and the delicious food never stopped.

He was also influenced by Xiao Hanyu, who has extraordinary culinary skills, and learned a little bit of culinary skills by comprehending analogies.

Too bad they didn't start cooking until someone had an accident.

Ouyang Ba each picked up a chopstick dish, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and he couldn't stop admiring:
"In terms of quality of life, Qingshuang is the best!
"In the past, I only knew about spirit fruit and spirit food, and I ate it right away after picking it off, but I never thought that there are so many tricks!"

Song Weiran and Sikong Zhu, who were quietly waiting on both sides, lowered their heads, and Qi Feng, who was barely showing his face, also gradually pursed the corners of his lips.

Dai Zizhen narrowed his fox eyes, and with a flick of his feather fan, he sealed Ouyang Ba's mouth, and replied with a half-smile:
"Eating can't stop you from talking? You're just a big bastard who only knows how to fight, kill and dig foundations to build houses. What do you know?"

Ouyang Ba: I feel that I have been connoted!
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