Chapter 162 Diary and Emergencies (4000 words)
He gently blew the dust off the diary.

Fang Qingran could tell that this diary hadn't been opened for a long time.

This is normal, not everyone has the courage to face their dark history.

Opening Ye Qinghuan's diary, most of the front pages have been torn out, and the records began in April of an unknown year.

"On April 4, I dug out a honeycomb with Sister Lingling today, the honey is very sweet.

When I went back in the evening, I found that brother Huiyuan, who had traveled abroad, had returned, and he brought sister Lingling and me our favorite mountain snacks.

Oh, and a sister who had never seen her face followed him to our mountain. "

The handwriting is crooked, like a dog crawling, Fang Qingran guessed that when this diary was written, Ye Qinghuan's age was definitely not that old.

Flipping through the pages, in the next few days, most of the records were about the destruction of wild biodiversity by two bear children.

……

"On April 4th, when we were working hard today, sister Lingling's master announced a big event, officially accepting the woman brought back by brother Hui Yuan as his apprentice.

In the future, when I formally get started, I should call her Third Senior Sister. "

"Third Senior Sister?"

Fang Qingran paused slightly.

Seeing this, the appearances of fellow disciples he saw today appeared in his mind.

After careful review, he was 100% sure that he had never seen the so-called Third Senior Sister in the mountains today.

"Are you traveling outside like the second senior brother?"

He secretly speculated in his heart, and continued to read.

"On April 4, Sister Lingling and I didn't go out to play today. I heard the third senior sister tell us stories about going outside all day.

The third senior sister comes from a supernatural city called Yuheng. According to her, the supernatural city is much more lively than the annual fairs held in several villages down the mountain.

There are also many delicious ones!
I really want to go to see it with sister Lingling one day, and I don't know if Master and the old man will agree.

After getting along these few days, I feel that the third senior sister is a very good sister (serious face). "

……

"On April 4th, when I was wandering in the mountains with sister Lingling, I happened to find a sweet and sour fruit tree. The fruit was ripe, sweet and sour, and delicious.

On the way back, I saw the senior brother running to the door of the third senior sister's room. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they seemed to be very happy, talking and laughing. "

……

"On May 5, when I was wandering alone in the forest today, I found a wild pheasant with five-colored tail feathers. It seemed to be delicious. I wanted to catch it, but I lost myself after following it.

Usually I don't feel anything, but walking alone in the forest at night today feels particularly terrifying.

But I managed to get home in the end, all thanks to Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister!
They were under a tree when I ran into them.

At first I thought there was a big black tumor growing on this tree, but when I heard the sound I made, the big black tumor moved, and then I realized it was the senior brother and the third senior sister.

I asked them if they were also lost, and the senior brother coughed and told me that he was practicing swords with the third senior sister and teaching the third senior sister his moves.

It can be seen that the third senior sister is studying very hard, her forehead is full of sweat, and her clothes are messier than usual.

The senior brother and the third senior sister are really hardworking. They are still practicing swords in the woods at such a late hour. I want to learn from them! "

……

"On May 5th, today's morning practice, the senior brother and the third senior sister came together, but I remember that the places where the senior brother and the third senior sister live are quite far apart?

Third Senior Sister's face has been blushing today, could it be because of the hot weather?But it's still early for summer!Besides, if it's hot, why do senior brother and third senior sister stick so close together?

I told Sister Lingling my doubts, and Sister Lingling's face turned red. "

The sound of pages turning reverberated in the room. Fang Qingran was reading the daily trifles recorded in the diary, and his understanding of Ye Qinghuan himself and Wukong Sword Sect was slowly increasing.

Suddenly, he fell to the newly opened diary and recorded:
"On July 7st, I couldn't see the third senior sister and the senior brother all day today. I ran to ask sister Lingling, and she took me to ask her master. The master told me that the third senior sister suddenly fainted while practicing last night. , seems to be sick, a little fever.

But don't worry, it should recover after a couple of days. "

……

"On August 8, not only did Third Senior Sister's condition not improve as Sister Lingling said, but it became more and more serious. Eldest brother seemed to have changed in the past two days. The nurse in the room just walked back and forth frowning at the door.

I have been practicing early for several days, and I haven't seen the big brother. "

"August 8rd, today, the senior brother came to participate in the morning practice, but he has always been absent-minded and scolded the master many times.

At the end of the morning training, I saw the senior brother being pulled aside by the master to talk about something, and I vaguely heard the two of them exchanging words, it seems that a supernatural city called Yuheng has suffered a major change two days ago, from now on, it is very likely no longer exists.

If I remember correctly, Yuheng City seems to be the hometown of Third Senior Sister?

Did the Third Senior Sister lose her home forever?
How is her family doing now?
When I was about to leave, my eavesdropping behavior was discovered by the master. He severely told me not to allow me to tell the third senior sister about it. "

"Once an extraordinary city, now a forbidden place——Yuheng?"

Fang Qingran looked at the word Yuheng that reappeared in the diary, and fell into deep thought.

He couldn't help feeling a little uneasy when he thought of how this once super metropolis, which could keep pace with Tianshu City, had turned into a forbidden land.

In front of that kind of mighty power, the current self, after all, seems a little too weak.

It's not enough, it's not enough, he has to improve himself to be stronger!
This will give you a greater sense of security.

"On August 8th, the condition of the third senior sister has not improved. The elder brother applied to the master today, hoping to allow him to go down the mountain again.

The senior brother said that the third senior sister who was on the sick bed, in her dreams for the past two days, often clamored that she wanted to take another look at the white peony stamens planted in her hometown.

Moreover, during this period of time, he has inquired about a folk prescription, the medicinal soup made from the white peony root planted in the spirit of the virtual world, which may be able to promote the improvement of the third senior sister's condition.

The master agreed, but he warned the elder brother that the elder brother is absolutely not allowed to go to Yuheng City.

Didn't the elder brother say to pick the white peony root?Why go to Yuheng? "

The question mark on the last line of the diary was thick and thick, Fang Qingran seemed to see a little boy sitting at the desk struggling through it.

……

"On August 8th, the senior brother who went out failed to come back in time to see the third senior sister for the last time.

Beginning on the 27th, the third senior sister's barely stable condition suddenly took a turn for the worse. Master immediately left the mountain and invited Dr. Xue, the most skilled doctor in the town down the mountain, to come to see her.

However, Dr. Xue said that even he had never seen such symptoms, so he was helpless and helpless.

We can only watch helplessly as Third Senior Sister's physical condition gets worse day by day.

In addition, Dr. Xue also said that from now on, he probably won't be able to come.

Because he and some people in the town were going to move to a city called Tianshu, a supernatural city outskirts, seeking asylum.

Recently, the "red disaster" has spread again. It seems that this place is peaceful, but in fact, it is very likely that it will no longer be safe in a few years. "

"Red plague?"

Fang Qingran once again caught a word.

The "red disaster" was mentioned several times at the back of the diary. After analysis, he probably guessed what it meant.

The Red Plague is the erosion of the Scarlet Wasteland. Because the earth turned red under the cover of the blood moon, people living here are also known as the 'Red Plague'.

He continued flipping through the diary.

"On September 9th, the elder brother who was summoned by Master hurried back.

He was very different from the elder brother I remembered, with a shaggy beard, messy hair hanging on his shoulders, and not trimmed.

, the whole person is sloppy. "

……

"September 9th, since the day he came back, Eldest Brother has been sitting in front of Third Senior Sister's tombstone. Sister Lingling and I take turns to deliver food to him every day."

……

"On September 9th, when I was delivering food today, the senior brother offered to go back with me.

Eldest brother's eyes are extraordinarily bright, not as cloudy as before. "

"September 9th, during training this morning, when the big brother appeared in front of us, his whole body was well-groomed.

He had trimmed his messy hair, and the stubble on his chin had been wiped clean.

The big brother from the past is back, I'm so happy!

Today, in front of us, Master announced that Eldest Brother has practiced the thirteen postures of meditation to the state of great accomplishment. From today on, he will personally teach Eldest Brother how to practice the Three Absolute Swords of Selflessness! "

Fang Qingran turned to the next page, and the content in the back of the diary returned to the record of daily trivial matters.

Basically every day I am either writing about how much progress I have made in my basic cultivation, or talking about my daily relationship with Jia Linger.

This tribal gray diary is not finished, and there are quite a few blank pages in the back.

The final record is fixed at "When I was celebrating my 13th birthday today, I suddenly realized that keeping a diary is a child's behavior, and I am no longer a naive child, and I should make a break with the past.

I am the sword of the moonlit night that walks in the dark. If anyone knows my past, it will cause a catastrophe that will cause the world to sink. Therefore, I will seal this legendary book that records my past in the eternal darkness. among. "

At this point, the diary ends.

"I no longer keep a diary, is it because Ye Qinghuan entered the second stage of middle school?"

Fang Qingran, who closed the diary, was in a delicate mood.

When he was about to put the diary back in the drawer and organize his thoughts, he suddenly seemed to notice something, raised his head, and looked out the window.

boom! !

While the dull explosion sound returned under the silent night sky, the window glass shook several times one after another, shattering into irregular cracks.

A few houses side by side not far away were burning into the sky, and hot red balls rose up, illuminating the night sky. At this time, the pitch-black night was like a red-hot iron plate, terribly red, mixed with dozens of strands of thick smoke.

"Fire?"

Fang Qingran was shocked at first, and then became serious.

He can basically be sure that the fire was not caused by accident, because he sensed a strong aura of imaginary demons.

Aware of the appearance of a virtual demon, he no longer hesitated, picked up the Xuanqing sword, and strode out.

Running wildly along the mountain road, when he passed by a place, he suddenly turned his head, and his eyes intersected with the person who came.

It seems that the person looks like he came up from the foot of the mountain. He has never seen the other person in the Wukong Sword Sect today.

After confirming that the other party was a human and not a Void Demon, and quietly recorded his image in his mind, Fang Qingran jumped up the treetops and rushed to the place where the Void Demon's aura existed.

Watching Fang Qingran away from the back, the young man in coir raincoat with a grass stalk in his mouth lowered his hat slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:

"It's been a while since Junior Brother Qing Huan has grown to this extent?

Looking forward to it, the long-lost reunion! "

Saying that, he also set off to the direction Fang Qingran was going:

"I can't allow that there are virtual demons in my house, wreaking havoc!"

……

"Roar!!!"

Three or four meters tall, the Void Demon, whose body was covered with a layer of armor-like horniness, roared and swung its spiked hard tail.

With one slap, the earth shattered, and the three people who were trying to surround them had no choice but to avoid the sharp edge and hold their swords to resist the splashing debris.

When he was alone, a large shadow suddenly fell in front of his vision, as if he had expected something, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his temples.

"With such a huge body, how can it still burst out with this level of swiftness?!"

The thought hadn't disappeared yet, the strong long arms were wrapped in strong wind, and the dark black sharp claws swept towards him.

Bang!
The sword body was torn apart, and the young man was smashed into the earth embryo house not far away without any resistance, and his life and death were unknown.

"Eighth Junior Brother!!"

Jia Linger shouted anxiously.

At this time, another young man wearing a crown stood in front of her with a sword:

"Senior Sister Linger, hurry up and ask Master and Senior Brother to deal with it. This is a Tier [-] Void Demon, and it is definitely not something we can deal with alone!"

Realizing that Xumo in front of him had shifted his attention to him and Senior Sister Linger, he swallowed nervously, his knees trembling unconsciously.

But even so, he did not take a step back:
"My mastery of the thirteen postures of meditation is slightly stronger than you, Senior Sister Ling'er, and coupled with my high-level Yinghuo strength, I should be able to hold it for a while as much as possible.

Senior sister Ling'er, don't hesitate, hurry up and find the master and senior brother! "

Hearing this, Jia Ling'er pursed her bloodless lips, nodded with difficulty, and turned back abruptly:
"Sixth Junior Brother, if you can't bear it, don't hold on. The most important thing is to ensure your own safety!"

A few seconds after the words fell, she heard the dull sound of coughing up blood and contacting her body and the ground, and she couldn't bear to look back. The sound of friction.

That Tier [-] Void Demon has caught up!

She can easily make inferences without looking back.

Her eyes drooped, and she noticed her own shadow. She was engulfed by a large shadow at some point, and her heart quickly sank to the bottom.

It is impossible for her to run past the other party, could it be that...

Is she going to die?

(End of this chapter)

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