Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

Chapter 15

Tongtian Peak, on the sea of ​​clouds platform, just on the side where the Qingyun disciples who died in battle were placed, there are more than two hundred corpses neatly arranged on the ground, which is shocking.

It is almost impossible for those who can join a famous sect like Qingyunmen to practice Daoism to be dull-minded people. In other words, among these young disciples who died heroically for their master and righteous way, there may be an unknown number of them. Yingcai died young, their supposedly brilliant life came to an abrupt end, and they died forever.

Under the cold starlight, this scene is particularly sad. A large number of Qingyun disciples are surrounded by these dead brothers. Some are silent, some have red eyes, and a sense of sadness and anger permeates the whole place. sea ​​of ​​clouds.

Tian Buyi, a disciple of the Big Bamboo Peak of the Qingyun Sect, casually dropped a corpse of a dead Demon Cultist in his hand at the other end of the sea of ​​clouds platform, then stared at it in disgust, turned around and left.Beside him are some disciples of Qingyun who are doing the same thing, and their movements and expressions are almost the same as his.

Most of the corpses of the Demon Cultists who were killed in this battle were gathered and dragged to this area, but compared with the respected and cared-for situation of Qingyun disciples who died on the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, there is no respect here to speak of.Not to mention neatly placed, almost all the corpses were thrown and piled up at random, and gradually turned into a hill that looked a little weird.

No one had any objection to this, even the respected Zhen Yu and Zheng Tong, the two seniors of Qingyun, did not come to say anything.Feelings of compassion for heaven and earth, in front of the corpses of more than 200 Qingyun disciples at the other end of the sea of ​​clouds, have no power.

There are many more corpses of Demon Cultists piled up like a mountain than the number of Qingyunmen disciples who died in battle. At a glance, it is more than doubled. From this, it can be seen that the personal combat power and overall strength of this generation of Qingyunmen disciples are quite strong. of.These dead members of the Demon Cult will probably be cremated by a fire in the near future. Qingyun Lingshan is not prepared for these people.

At this time, the clearing up of the battlefield after the battle had come to an end, Tian Buyi looked around, it seemed that there was nothing that needed his help, so he turned around and walked towards the side where the disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered.

The starlight falls from the sky on the sea of ​​clouds, and the white clouds float gently, giving people the illusion of walking in the clouds.

Most of the disciples of Qingyun sect stood in twos and threes, although it was late at night, but no one seemed to want to go back to rest, Tian Buyi was the same.He silently walked to the circle full of corpses from the same sect, looked at the shocking scene, gritted his teeth subconsciously, and lowered his head slightly.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced around, and then walked slowly along the edge of the area full of corpses with some trepidation, and began to carefully identify the faces of those dead brothers .

Among the seven veins of Qingyun, Dazhufeng has always been the thinnest branch, but there are still a few brothers in the same sect, what he is most worried about now is suddenly seeing his familiar face on the ground.

In fact, around this area, there were quite a few Qingyun disciples who came to identify the corpses like him, and everyone looked dignified and solemn.

In this way, after Tian Buyi walked half a circle, fortunately, he never saw the brothers and friends he was most worried about lying on the ground. This is indeed a great disrespect to the many brothers who died in battle in front of him. He felt ashamed for a while, and quickly stood up straight, respectfully saluting all the people lying on the ground in this area.

After he stood up straight again, he suddenly heard a burst of suppressed sobbing not far away. The voice sounded somewhat familiar. He turned his head and saw a somewhat familiar figure of a woman kneeling Beside a corpse six feet away, she covered her mouth with her hands and wept, her shoulders still trembling slightly.

Tian Buyi's heart moved, he strode over, and he saw that the woman was Suru.At this moment, her bright eyes were full of sadness, and the crystal tears dripped down like broken pearls, staring blankly at the corpse in front of her.

Tian Buyi glanced at the corpse on the ground, and saw that it was a pale young woman, quite beautiful, even though she was in a long sleep at this moment, she could still see the charm of her life, which made people feel regretful.Perhaps she was the most beautiful time in her life, but the beautiful life was suddenly stopped.

In Qingyun Sect, Xiaozhufeng has always only accepted female disciples, it seems that the girl who died unfortunately should be a sister of the same blood as Suru, and the friendship is also very good on weekdays, that's why Suru is so sad at this moment.I don't know why, seeing Suru kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face, Tian Buyi suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

During this day, I don’t know how many people lost their close relatives and friends, brothers and sisters, those who talked and laughed together not long ago, and said that they would walk side by side to practice longevity, but in a blink of an eye, they are separated forever.

Tian Buyi stood silently on the spot for a while, then walked to Suru's side and squatted down.Suru turned her head and glanced at him, as if she recognized that the short and fat man was the same classmate she just met in the daytime, but maybe she was too sad at the moment, so she didn't say hello to Tian Buyi, but quickly said hello to Tian Buyi. His eyes turned back to the dead woman in front of him, tears were still streaming down her beautiful face.

After a while, a handkerchief was suddenly handed over from the side.

Suru's sobbing paused, and after a while, Tian Buyi seemed a little slurred, as if he mustered up his courage, and said softly, "It's clean."

Suru gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then took the handkerchief from Tian Buyi's hand and wiped it on her face.

Tian Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, he suddenly felt happy, but seeing the sad appearance of the people around him, he still felt a little sad after all, so he just stayed quietly beside Suru.

And maybe because there was one more person suddenly, Suru's sobbing gradually stopped, and after a while, Tian Buyi suddenly heard her whisper: "Her name is Lin Chushuang, she is a senior sister of mine in Xiaozhufeng .”

Tian Buyi let out a "hmm", looked at the beautiful but pale face on the ground, felt a pang of regret in his heart, and silently put his hands together to pray for her.

At the same time, Suru said quietly again: "My parents have both died since I was a child. After visiting Xiaozhufeng, the first people I met were Senior Sister Lin and Senior Sister Shuiyue. Apart from Master, they are the most important people in my world. My dearest people. They are all very good to me. Senior Sister Shuiyue is a bit cold-tempered and usually doesn’t like to talk. Senior Sister Lin is the opposite. She looks very happy all day long and often drags me around to play. "

"Before today, she also whispered to me that she thought Senior Brother Daoxuan of Nagato looked really powerful."

"She also said... in the future, when I find Mr. Ruyi, she must dress me up beautifully before marrying me..."

At the end of the conversation, Suru's voice gradually began to tremble, and the tears that had been stopped fell down in an instant, obviously heartbroken for the unexpected death of Lin Chushuang, who was like her sister.

Looking at her appearance, Tian Buyi felt sad, but he didn't know how to comfort her, he just felt that he was stupid and could not say anything, he opened his mouth for a few times but couldn't say anything, finally he had to whisper: "You, you do not be sad……"

"Wow!" Suddenly, Suru seemed to be stimulated by his words, burst into tears, and even turned around directly in agitated mood, laying on his shoulders, tears wet Tian Buyi's shoulders in a blink of an eye.

Tian Buyi was struck by lightning for a moment, he didn't dare to move his body, he just felt that the woman in front of him was weak and helpless, crying, and wished that he could bear the pain for her, but in the end, he could only comfort in a clumsy soft voice: "It will be fine, it will be fine..."

The starlight fell coldly. At this moment, on the vast platform of the sea of ​​clouds, beside the large group of Qingyun disciples who had already lost their lives, the same sad things could be seen everywhere. I don’t know how many people lost their friends, brothers and sisters. The sound of sobbing in arms and softly dyed this night with pain.

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As soon as Wan Jian walked across the Hongqiao, he felt that the heavy hustle and bustle above the sea of ​​clouds was gradually far away behind him, and the mountain scenery in front of him returned to its former cleanness and beauty. It is integrated with this Lingshan starry sky, floating but has the meaning of being out of this world.

The stone steps and pools were all in front of him, Wan Jian hurried past, and when he was about to go up the stone steps to the Yuqing Hall on the top of Tongtian Peak, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a figure standing beside the cold pool of clear water.

Who will be standing there at this time?
Wan Jianyi was taken aback in his heart, stopped and looked over there, maybe he also heard the movement here, the figure standing by the independent pool with his hands behind his back also turned around, but it was Daoxuan.

With a smile on Wan Jianyi's face, he walked towards Daoxuan and said at the same time: "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Daoxuan said: "I came down to deal with some trivial matters, and I felt a little bored, so I went here for a walk."

Wan Jian nodded, and said, "Where is Master, is the old man alright?"

Daoxuan said: "Well, although Master won the battle with the main force of the Devil's Cult, he was also seriously injured, but fortunately, his life was not in danger, and he has now slept peacefully."

Wan Jian let out a sigh of relief, the original anxious expression on his face dissipated, showing a bit of relief, and said: "That's good, that's good. If there is any accident with the old master, I will wait for you as a disciple." What should I do?"

(Many readers are concerned about what the new book is. I can only say that the new book has nothing to do with Zhu Xian and Killing Immortal General, nor will it be Jue Xian or Trapped Immortal. The manuscript is still being prepared, so I have been very busy recently. What's more, I had to work hard. I wrote Wilderness just for the fans of Zhu Xian to read more of Zhu Xian's stories. The new book is the work I really want to work on.)
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