Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 92 Neither Life nor Death
In the remote backyard of the ancestor's ancestral hall, in the depths of the bamboo forest, in a simple small courtyard.

Lin Jingyu had stayed in this small courtyard for many years, from sunrise to sunset, from spring to autumn, ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, Lin Jingyu practiced daily, asked questions, meditated, and missed, all in this familiar place, looking at this familiar everything.

It's just that now, the breeze is still there, and the sound of bamboo is lingering in his ears, but at this moment he can't hear it at all.

Lin Jingyu lay quietly on the wooden bed that he had slept on for ten years, with a peaceful expression on his face.

On his bedside, Wan Jianyi, who is full of white hair and has a vicissitudes of complexion, is holding his hand, continuously instilling the purest Taoist Qi into his body.

Wan Jianyi's Taiji Xuanqing Dao has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and it is as vast as the sea. His true energy poured into Lin Jingyu's body like a mighty river, and the two people's clothes fluttered and they chattered.

But no matter how Wan Jianyi's true qi surged through Lin Jingyu's meridians, Lin Jingyu's sea of ​​qi was always like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

On the side, Taoist Cangsong and Lu Xueqi were waiting, they all looked anxious, looking at Lin Jingyu and Wan Jianyi from time to time, full of worry.

Lu Xueqi stared closely at Lin Jingyu who was lying on the bed, feeling her heart was in her throat, her slender knuckles had been pinched white by fingernails, and her back was soaked in sweat unknowingly, It was as if it was not Lin Jingyu who was experiencing life and death, but herself.

Lu Xueqi waited like this for about a stick of incense, and finally Wan Jianyi slowly let go of Lin Jingyu's hand, and took a deep breath.

"Uncle Wan, how is Brother Lin's health?" Seeing Wan Jian's withdrawal, Lu Xueqi hurriedly asked.

Wan Jianyi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, then shook his head helplessly.

Wan Jianyi was the last hope to save Lin Jingyu. When Lu Xueqi saw Wan Jian and shook her head, her heart suddenly collapsed, her face showed a painful expression, her whole body went limp, and she sat down on the side.

Could it be that the man who had promised her his whole life could never wake up again?
But he was already the husband she believed in, the one who would accompany her all her life, and she was still waiting for him to go to Xiaozhufeng to propose marriage.

"Senior Brother Wan, can't even you do anything?" Cangsong Taoist You didn't give up, looked at Lin Jingyu who was lying motionless on the bed, and asked again.

Lin Jingyu inherited the Dragon Slaying Sword, learned to slay ghosts and gods, and is the only descendant of Wan Jianyi in this world.

Lin Jingyu is very similar to Wan Jianyi in terms of character and temper. Wan Jianyi regards Lin Jingyu more important than anyone else, otherwise he would not have risked the disgrace of the world and rescued Lin Jingyu from Shangguan Ce. Shocked.

Wan Jianyi also hoped that Lin Jingyu could survive, even if it was exchanged with his own life.However, the world is tricky, but it is always like this, life can never be exchanged.

Wan Jian glanced at Lin Jingyu's young appearance, sighed heavily, and said, "This kid's body seems to be abnormal, no matter how much qi I pour into his body, he won't get the slightest reaction. And As soon as my true energy enters his body, it immediately disappears, and I can’t find it, it’s really weird. After so many years, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.”

Both Master Pu De and Wan Jianyi are the top figures in the world today.If even the two of them can't save Lin Jingyu, I'm afraid the others can't do anything either.

Wan Jianyi looked at Lin Jingyu and sighed regretfully, and asked Lu Xueqi in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mr. There are not many people, and there are even fewer who can hurt him, I really can't figure it out, who can have such a cultivation level, beat Jing Yu like this?"

Wan Jian raised his brows tightly and clenched his fists tightly. It could be seen that Lin Jingyu's life and death were at stake, and this seemingly kind old man was already murderous.

However, Lu Xueqi shook her head, and said slowly: "Senior brother Lin became what he is today is not due to manpower."

"What!" As soon as Lu Xueqi's words came out, Wan Jianyi and Taoist Cangsong yelled together.

Lu Xueqi sighed faintly, tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes: "Three days ago, Brother Lin went to Tianyin Temple alone."

Lu Xueqi looked at Lin Jingyu's lifeless face with pain in her heart, and told all about Lin Jingyu's affairs in Tianyin Temple in detail.

Wordless Jade Bi, Sword Soul, Thunder Tribulation, these are anecdotes that are rare in a thousand years for ordinary people, but Lin Jingyu has experienced all of them within a few days.

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder." Wan Jian sighed three times in a row after hearing Lu Xueqi finish speaking.

Seeing Wan Jianyi's behavior like this, Lu Xueqi felt a little curious in her heart, and asked, "Master, what did you remember?"

Wan Jian nodded and said: "Since Jing Yu has cultivated the sword soul and experienced the immortal calamity, his true energy will naturally enter the innate, and it makes sense that my true energy will have no effect in his body." gone."

"Then what should we do, should we just look at Senior Brother Lin like this?" Lu Xueqi asked, seemingly unwilling.

Wan Jianyi looked at Lu Xueqi's pale and powerless face due to running around for several days, and shook his head helplessly: "Jing Yu possesses several true methods, and her meridians are forged by the essence of ten thousand fires. All he has is himself."

Is it just him?
As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, Lu Xueqi's slender body trembled slightly.

Lu Xueqi sat beside Lin Jingyu, gently held Lin Jingyu's hand, raised her head and said sadly to Taoist Cangsong: "Master Cangsong, do you still remember that 20 years ago, you met Jingyu on Liubo Mountain? promise?"

promise?

Taoist Cangsong thought about it carefully in his mind, and after a while, his face suddenly changed, and he remembered something.

On Liubo Mountain, this stubborn young man once disobeyed his will face to face for the first time in his life for the sake of his beloved woman.

"Twenty years later, if you still love her in your heart, then as a teacher, I will give up this piece of thin noodles and go to Xiaozhufeng to propose marriage for you in person."

The words are still in my ears, but the life and death of that stubborn boy back then is unpredictable.

Does she still want him to keep his promise back then?
Taoist Cangsong showed a hint of surprise on his face, and sighed softly: "Of course I remember what I promised Jing Yu, but now he has already"

Taoist Cangsong paused halfway through his speech.

Lu Xueqi looked into Taoist Cangsong's eyes, her bright eyes were full of unwavering firmness.

"This is his wish, and it is also what I have thought all my life. I hope Master Cangsong will make it come true."

While talking, Lu Xueqi's line of tears flowed down again.

"Fool!" Taoist Cangsong's Dao heart, which has always been unmoved by the world of mortals, suddenly softened.

(End of this chapter)