Carrying the name of the observer, the paper kite floats into the water reflected by the lotus and turns into a fish with fins like wings. It drags its tail in the clear pool and its red scales are like illusory fire in the water. The ripples of the fish's swimming spread under the gauze skirt of the master's outer cover.

The gauze skirt is light and translucent, like the mist covered outside. Under it is a dark blue Taoist robe with quiet luster. The painting on the Taoist robe is separated by the gauze shadow, like the moonlight flowing down, like the feathers of peacocks or Phoenix birds.

The skirt was spread out on the water in a dark tone. The master seems to be sitting on the lotus or in the water. The reflection under it deepens the white yarn and the ink blue of the skirt. The light or light color is mixed with the water light and the candle fire. The details of the clothes are swallowed by the water. Under the unique tension of the water, the color is shaking quietly, with a mysterious charm. With it, there is also her falling silk hair.

After Zhiyuan became a fish in the water, the back of the viewer suddenly felt lonely.

She looked at the water.

Thousands of curtains, like a heavy rain, besieged her.

The master looked at the fish in the water and raised his hand lightly.

Her fingertips, a moon loomed out.

It's not a real moon, it's more like the imaginary moon in people's imagination. The light and shadow in it flow quickly and slowly, like the shadow of the whirling laurel, like the ghost of the rabbit.

The observer stares at the moon.

Her hair is also bright. It is a delicate and delicate crown like a fairy bird totem. It is carried on a simple bun, with the color of light gold and white moon. Between the delicate crowns are wreaths, just like dewdrops that are not connected by silk thread.

The moon shines into the eyes of the observer.

She stared for a moment. The moon seems to draw out two lines, two lines with the mystery of fate, from two distinct points. They obviously look irrelevant, but in this world, unless they are parallel lines, they will always meet each other if they keep drawing.

The observer is staring at those two lines.

One of the lines is always straight and perpendicular to the moon's central axis. It symbolizes herself.

Another line is very restless, this line in the past disappeared in a fog that they can't peep. More than three years ago, this line finally came out vaguely. It wasn't until last year that the line was really clear.

This is a very uneasy line.

It touched a lot of other lines that should have nothing to do with it, and then staggered towards itself - this is the line of today, rather long.

Last year, when she found that she could not see the future after 12 years, she finally figured out that the time had been traced back by herself.

If time has not been traced back, no matter what perspective she stands on, she can also see a glimmer of light in the future - that is the power she holds in her hand to bring everything back.

But now she can't see anything.

The 12 years I think have passed... This is the only explanation.

But before I couldn't find out where Ning Changchang was, because twelve years later, I folded a laurel as a sword into his body.

"I can't find me."

This is her answer to Shenyu at that time.

Not only is she unable to find, even the Lord of the kingdom of God, I'm afraid also can't feel the existence and particularity of the people who have laurel. She wanted him to have enough time to practice before he was noticed by heaven and earth.

But... What can this change?

Is it a desperate gamble, or at the last moment, in his body to see a kind of light, through the endless darkness.

She can't understand for the moment.

But fortunately, she was able to understand most of her ideas.

It's just... If the third national hunting plan is doomed to fail, how can she recover it?

The master looked at the moon, the intricate lines in the moon, and the delicate fingers between the sleeves.

The shadow of the moon flows out of the sleeve and into the pool.

Around the line, which symbolizes Ning long, there are countless dark lines, which are not yet clear. They spread from all directions and need to be cut off.

Looking at the shadow of these lines, the master felt tired in his eyes.

The fish disappeared in the pool.

……

The eldest martial sister, dressed in a green robe, stands in the garden full of books in Jinlian. Countless books are turning automatically, and a word "Jing" is hanging high on the wall.

The fifth elder martial brother sat beside the wooden case, turning the pages of the book.

He often shakes his head.

"Time has gone back." The elder martial sister said suddenly.

"Master told me." The fifth elder martial brother said seriously, "but this kind of backtracking violates the theorem I calculated."

Master elder sister way: "master has such authority, you know."

The fifth elder martial brother said seriously, "so I always feel that power is the biggest obstacle to basic theory. Many seemingly perfect theories can find counter examples in power."

"Maybe you should build a separate system for power," she said

"Maybe." The fifth elder martial brother's words are powerless.

A moment later, the fifth elder martial brother sighed: "in any case, it's time for Tianbei to write."

"So early?" Elder martial sister has some doubts.

The fifth elder martial brother said with a bitter smile: "the whole five pieces of Tianbei, just thinking about it, I feel that there is something more important about master. Elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother should keep an eye on the sky and the earth. The rest of you have no ability to share my worries. I don't know if Lao Qi can count on it

"I can't count on it." The elder sister of the master said directly, "the master has accepted many apprentices for hundreds of years, and the number of them may not be as many as the wife he has known for three years. It's the only place where he's made a difference at the moment. "

The fifth elder martial brother took a cool breath, supported his forehead and sighed: "the world is really in decline, and people are coming out in large numbers."

The elder martial sister shook her head with a smile and said, "I have to work hard for you."

"All over the world, who doesn't work hard?" The fifth elder martial brother let go of the sadness on his face. He folded his sleeves and said, "the immortal court has been destroyed, and the enemy has not been killed. Fortunately, we have been saved by the master. It's not easy for us to muddle along until now. No matter how hard it is, it's only the last ten years, but I'm afraid that this world still needs to bear hundreds of years of hardships. When they really realize that it's the death of the saint, the moon's fall, and the hopelessness of the end of the world... "

The elder martial sister didn't speak. She pushed the door of the lotus Book garden and walked to the high platform. Her eyes crossed the misty landscape and fell to Dahe Town.

"In fact, I have been thinking about whether Tianbei is meaningful or not." The master said.

"Before the destruction of the world, knowledge must have its meaning." The fifth elder martial brother is firm.

The elder sister said, "what I said is only in the realm."

The fifth elder martial brother frowned slightly.

The elder Master said, "although the three realms are as high as heaven, they are not great for the improvement of power. They are more about the change of the state of mind and the state of Tao. However, the mystery that seems to have a direct view of heaven and earth is actually illusory after all."

"Illusory, but also the most difficult to reach." The fifth elder martial brother sighed and said, "maybe this is the ultimate power in the world. If we look at it from the perspective of the whole world, we are not much better

"The limit of human power?" The elder martial sister turned around, looked at him calmly, and asked, "in your memory, does the human ascender really stop here?"

The fifth elder martial brother closed his eyes gently and said, "I can't remember clearly... We are all Shura. We have reincarnated several times and almost become human. I can't draw much memory of the past "true self.". Sometimes, I look at some fairy tales handed down from mouth to mouth. I know that the person in the story is me, but I don't think that's me. "

The elder Master said faintly, "you are not the fifth elder martial brother. If you have not thought about these things for a hundred years, you can't rest assured that you will write these five steles."

The fifth elder martial brother laughed and said, "don't worry, elder martial sister. My philosophy has nothing to do with the wisdom of the world. I'm good at writing Tianbei."

The elder sister does not comment.

The fifth elder martial brother suddenly asked, "when will the seventh younger martial brother come back?"

Master elder sister way: "white Tibet years ago."

The fifth elder martial brother narrowed his eyes: "did baizang find us?"

"The Lord of God is more or less aware of our existence, but in the past, no matter it was the projection of the emperor, the God or the Lord of the Kingdom, they could not really hurt us, so they did not study deeply and chose to turn a blind eye." Master elder sister way: "even if sin Jun discovers the existence of duanjie City, the second year of hoof mountain, hoof mountain Lord also has no action."

The fifth elder martial brother said with a smile, "that old ox is like a mountain cave, with its horn like a sword, sharp spear and sharp shield. It was one of the demons in the Taichu God war at that time, so it was proud and fearless."

The elder martial sister nodded and said, "hoof mountain is conceited. But baizang is not the same. Her conceit comes from inferiority. She is a thief who steals the destiny of heaven like sin king. When she overlooks the world, she can have incomparable pride. But once she finds out that there is something that can threaten her in the world, her inferiority and anger will arise. This is an emotion that even if she becomes a God, she can't hide. The appearance of headless God stimulates this emotion

"Therefore, she will never allow herself to spend the year of white Tibet safely." The master said.

The fifth elder martial brother thought about it, frowned and asked, "now baizang has successfully won the heart of God. With her ambition, it is bound to hinder our next affairs."

The elder sister asked, "do you mean that we are too timid to allow baizang to get the heart of God?"

The fifth elder martial brother said, "I'm just confused."

Master elder sister way: "the heart of God is a matter, the teacher has deep meaning."

The fifth elder martial brother nodded. He didn't think it was a prevarication.

"I think younger martial brother is going to leave Wanyao city?" Asked the fifth elder martial brother.

"Well." "He will come," said the elder sister

"Where is the sword pavilion?" The fifth elder martial brother asked again.

"Swords are not allowed to enter the city." The elder sister said, "this rule was written for the sword Pavilion."

The fifth elder martial brother pondered for a moment and sighed: "time has been traced back... In the past, before the younger martial brother really came into our sight, all his experiences were thrilling and disordered, which was out of the arrangement of the master. Alas, he has left some indescribable traces in the world, plus baizang's constant surveillance. It is not difficult to discover the existence and identity of younger martial brother with the ability of sword sage. "

The elder Master said, "well, the sage is dying, and the ten thousand demon city is about to be broken. It's expected that the sword Pavilion will take this opportunity to kill the younger martial brother."

The fifth elder martial brother asked, "if Bai Zang does it himself?"

"Baizang won't do it." The elder martial sister explained: "in her eyes, the younger martial brother is the key to Kunlun. She won't do it without the moon kingdom. In her eyes, the only person playing chess is the master, and she doesn't pay attention to the rest. What's more, I always suspect that the purpose of baizang's doing all this is actually... "

"Broken boundary city?" The fifth elder martial brother guessed what she thought.

"Well." The elder Master said: "the power of the Lord is too tempting. Since Ti Shan is indifferent, it is the biggest chance for baizang. If she misses it, the headless God may have been divided up by other lords in the next baizang year

Elder martial brother five looks dignified. He knows that the master still has secrets in duanjie city that they don't know, but if Bai Zang is ready to go

"Can today's master really face baizang?" The fifth elder martial brother has a worried face.

They never worried about this when they were at their peak, but now

The elder martial sister said, "and me and the second younger martial brother. If the white Tibet projection comes, I will stop white Tibet. If the sword sage comes out of the cabinet, I will stop the sword sage. In a word, the present master must not go out. "

The fifth elder martial brother looked at the frost like shadow of the master sister's green skirt and nodded in silence.

He believed in the strength of the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother.

They are not the pillars that can be stabilized up to now.

The fifth elder martial brother sank his confused mood. He flipped the pages of the book and glanced at it.

The master sister walked out of the house.

"By the way, master and younger martial brother go there..." the fifth elder martial brother wants to say nothing.

"Where did they come from?"

The elder martial sister only said one word, and her figure disappeared in the wind like green leaves.

The fifth elder martial brother looked at the volume covered with the desk, sighed, and began to work out the proposition of each Tianbei.

No, it's sunny.

……

The world is a heavy rain.

This is the first heavy rain in the early spring. The thunder of stung has sounded. Occasionally, fuzzy light can be seen between the gaps adjacent to the dark clouds. The color of the whole world is dim and humid, but everything is growing vigorously among the lightning and thunder.

The eaves of Jiuyou hall are shrouded in such spring rain.

The window paper showed light.

Ning Changjiu, Lu Jiajia, and Siming sit around, sorting out all the information they have collected these days about Wanyao city. Ning Xiaoling sat in the middle of the table, holding the candle deftly, with a ball made of cotton thread in her mouth.

"It's said that all the monsters in Wanyao city are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they are not afraid of..."

"Well, why do I write here that the monsters in the ten thousand demon city are all evil spirits and evil spirits with infinite power. If they were not controlled by the Lord of the kingdom of God, they would have come out to bring disaster to the world."

"Ten thousand demon city is certainly not weak, I don't know how many of the five big demons are."

"Oh, I saw the record. It seems to be... The four heavenly kings!"

"Four Heavenly Kings? How many demons are the four heavenly kings

“……”

The sound of turning the books suddenly came in a hurry, and so did the rain.

The heavy rain is like an edict from the sky that people should not travel, and it also isolates thousands of families from the outside world. Jiuyou hall is particularly cold in the rain.

In the hall, the voices of the three people were always ringing intermittently.

"The saint will die, which is a devastating blow to the Banshee city. It is said that Wanyao city could not enter the place where the saints were sealed, so they set their eyes on the broader sky. "

"The sky? You mean... Stars? "

"Well, they think that in addition to gold, wood, water, fire and earth, there is also an ownerless star named Tianwang, which floats in the universe and is related to us. So the most powerful demon among them wants to light this star as their source of strength. "

"The six gods of Taichu are the gods created by the original power of their stars... Wanyao city is going to do the opposite, and take the initiative to get the approval of a certain star, so as to transform Wanyao city into a real kingdom?"

"Well, it sounds a bit of a myth."

"Yes, the sky has been covered. Even if there is a heart called the king of heaven, they can't convey their ideas to the past. The four heavenly kings are still called the four tragedies. " Simang's tone was flat, and he disdained the idea of Wanyao city.

Luoshulou, when Wanyao city tried to steal tianzang's power with the demon God array, simang felt that the big demons were constrained when they acted in this square.

Ning Changjiu said: "although no one has ever really touched the core of Wanyao City, there are not a few people who have entered Wanyao City, and the records left are... Very friendly."

"You also know that they have not touched the center. If you are in a city and deal with the common people all day, who will take charge of you? But once you touch the interests of the nobility, you may disappear the next day."

Looking at Ning Changjiu, Lu Jiajia doubted: "you don't seem too worried about this trip to Wanyao city?"

Rather long a Leng, soon, he will understand his source of trust.

Because Kunlun and Yueguo are in Wanyao city!

Even... Ning long knew that there was a flash of light in the sea, and he immediately realized that it was even possible that the master and the saint had made an agreement in those years, so after the saint was killed, the state of the moon hung on the top of the ten thousand demon city to protect the ten thousand demon city.

However, the sword of the former master was never forgotten in his memory. Instead, it became more and more clear with the years. Therefore, he did not trust the master all the time.

"I have been practicing Taoism for 24 years, but I don't even know your name. How can I believe you?"

This is what Ning has been thinking for a long time.

But he never doubted the elder martial brothers and sisters.

In this life, incongruity was so paradoxically constructed in his mind that he was often at a loss.

Ning long time back to God, looking at the candlelight in Lu's eyes, smile and explain: "maybe it's the wind and waves experience more, the mood will be peaceful."

Ning Xiaoling knew that his elder martial brother was cheating again, but he couldn't expose him because of the mouth kick... It's just that he has exposed his elder martial brother too many times these days.

In fact, Lu can guess some of his feelings.

She laughed and said in a soft voice, "in a word, no matter where you go, don't be careless. No matter how strong or weak you are, don't underestimate the enemy."

"Well." Ning long looked at the sadness in her eyes, quietly comforted: "don't worry, always the enemy likes to despise me."

Lu Jia chuckled and said, "in a word, I must come back."

"Be sure to come back." Ning long stretch out a finger, pulled a hook with her.

Looking at their love, Siming sneered scornfully, threw the book on the table, and said: "since the book is hard to distinguish between true and false, the ten thousand demon city is not worth wasting time to study."

Ning long looked at Si Ming and asked, "then I'll go alone?"

"No!" Lu Jia immediately said: "the Wanyao city is declining again, and it is by no means a person under the five roads who can break into."

Simang said, "I'll go with you. I also have a lot of doubts about the world. "

Ning thought for a long time and said sincerely: "if there is a divine official on the side, the monsters in the ten thousand demon city should not dare to make mistakes."

Lu Jiajia looked at Ning Changjiu and then at Siming. Beichi bit him lightly. He was hard to accept and said, "you... Go together?"

She suddenly felt that her sword spirit was not so beautiful.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Qijia tenderly and asked, "does she not trust me?"

Lu Jiajia looks at him coldly, as if to say that you can be trusted. Don't you count it in your heart?

"But your safety is more important." Lu Jia sighed and made a compromise.

Ning Xiaoling felt the complicated family relationship and felt more and more distressed for her master.

Simang pondered a little, and then said, "but if I go away, the ancient lingzong has no leader. Can we hold the sect's gate smoothly just by marrying my younger sister?"

Lu's eyes flickered, and then she considered her own safety. Yes... I'm just the peak of the purple court. In the past, I was able to be stable mainly because of sister Siming. But now my husband is going to elope with sister Siming. Can I defend the ancient lingzong alone?

Ning Changjiu took out the simple sword and the silver hair crown, and said, "this is the sword and crown of the second elder martial sister of the sword Pavilion. No one dares to disturb her when she marries this Zhenzong."

The sword Pavilion is the supreme existence in the Middle Earth, far superior to the eight gods Sect on the fourth floor. The higher the status, the more afraid people are of the sword Pavilion.

The second elder martial sister's sword and crown are equivalent to adding a thunder pool to the ancient lingzong.

What's more, simang also left quietly. No one knows if the patriarch is still in the sect. How dare he provoke easily.

Most importantly, Baihe Zhenjun has also died. They are invincible in China

"It turns out that... You have already planned to go to Wanyao city with Siming." Lu Jia looks at the sword and crown. She stares at Ning Chang coldly. Her eyes are as bright as a knife. The words between Fei's lips are also pure resentment.

Ning long a shock, immediately explained: "marry don't misunderstand, I just think things more thoughtful."

"You mean I don't think about everything?" Lu once again seized the loophole.

Ning can't explain for a long time.

With a cold hum, Lu got up and left.

Ning took a long look at simang, and then got up to chase him out.

Siming looked at their backs which were engulfed by the rain and turned to the little fox on the table. She picked up Ning Xiaoling, took out the cotton ball in her mouth and said with a smile: "stay at home, wait for my sister to come back." Ning Xiaoling said: "sister and elder martial brother must be safe, Xiaoling... Very strong." Simang said, "it's not your turn to worry about your sister's safety." Ning Xiaoling blinked her eyes and said, "will elder sister eat elder martial brother?" Siming frowned slightly and said, "Xiaoling, my sister has been neglected recently. You are more and more presumptuous."“ Elder sister, I'm wrong... "Ning Xiaoling judged the situation and immediately begged for mercy. After a little fox screamed, she lay on the table. Siming suddenly left a brocade bag in front of her. Ning Xiaoling was surprised and said seriously, "I don't need to pay for pinching my tail." Click. A chestnut knocked on Ning Xiaoling's forehead“ What's in your head all day? " "This is the brocade bag. There is a feather of the moon sparrow in it. If you are in danger, just open the brocade bag. My sister will notice it." Ning Xiaoling took over the brocade bag. She held it tightly and nodded her head It's raining all the time. Ning long awoke, looking at the quiet sleeping face of Lu Jiajia, he crept out of bed. He set up a silent sword field, isolated himself from the room, and then opened the window. The rain came in. With the rain fall together, there is a... Zhiyuan! Ning Changchang suddenly woke up, and he recognized the paper kite at a glance - it was the one they released on chunye a few days ago. When the paper kite flies through the misty night rain, Ning Changjiu's heart is tight, and the raindrops are bouncing on the windowsill. In his heart, it seems that something is gently broken and liberated. He was vaguely aware of something, and immediately entangled Zhiyuan with his spiritual power and carefully took it back from the rain“ Why are you awake again? " Behind him, Lu's voice rang out, with a slight reproach, which was very clear in the night. The paper kite in hand suddenly turned into a fish, swam into the sea constructed by heavy rain, and went to the direction of youyue lake“ The window is not closed Ning long said, closed the window, calmly went back to the couch, coaxed Lu to marry for a while, and then sleep together. Better long than sleep. He saw a name on the paper kite. The name was washed away by the rain after being seen by himself. But he still saw clearly. He knew that it was the name of the master. Yechan Palace( Thank you for being the helmsman!! Thank you for your support

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