Zhu Xian

Chapter 1 Hug

Burning incense valley.

In the majestic mountain and river hall, there is silence at this moment. Except for Li Xun and a group of elite disciples who entered the mysterious 100,000 mountains, at this time, most of the disciples of the Incense Valley either patrolled in the valley or stayed in their own room to practice their homework, and rarely came to the main hall of the Incense Valley. This is also the most deserted time in the Zhongshan River Hall except late at night.

Only at this moment, there are two figures standing in the gate of the mountain and river hall, standing silently, looking into the distant southern sky.

In the distant sky, in the depths of the mysterious and dangerous 100,000 mountains and mountains, there is a huge pillar of fire, rushing up to the sky, with roaring red magma and thick black and gray clouds, mixed with countless rock fragments, sent high to the sky by huge force, and then bursting out in all directions. Fang splashed away.

Although they are far apart, it seems that they can still feel the huge roar between heaven and earth, and even under their feet, they faintly feel the earth trembling slightly. Thousands of miles away, what kind of unimaginable scene will there be in the depths of 100,000 mountains?

No one knows, at least, the two people standing in the mountain and river hall at this moment don't know.

Yun Yilan's face looked very indifferent. For a long time, he didn't say a word, but silently stared at the huge pillar of fire that had erupted for a long time, but did not weaken the trend at all. The person standing behind him was his brother's official policy. At this moment, he was also looking at the huge pillar of fire, but his face looked much more complicated, and the expression on his face seemed to be uncertain.

For a long time.

In the silence, the darkness came quietly, and the sky gradually faded. During this time, several disciples passed here, but soon found that the atmosphere here was a little strange, and quickly retreated. Later, as the last ray of light of dusk gradually disappeared, even if I raised my eyes to look into the distance, the difference in the distant sky Like, it's slowly blurry.

In the distance, in a corner of the incense valley, there was a low sound of insects. There was a sound, either far or near. I don't know what I was calling, but it set off the coldness of the huge mountain and river hall, which was as cold as ice and snow.

Yun Yilan's body in the shadow moved, and then slowly turned around.

Shangguan Ce looked at him silently. Yun Yilan's eyes touched him in mid-air for a moment, and then somehow, he turned away, slowly turned around and walked towards the mountain and river hall. Shang Guan Ce sighed secretly in his heart, and finally looked at the direction of the southern sky, and also turned around and walked in.

The low footsteps echoed in the quiet mountain and river hall, but it seemed so loud!

The sound of deep footsteps, I don't know whose heart it is in?

Yun Yilan slowly sat down in the seat in the middle of the hall. It was dark, but there was no light here. It was not that the disciples of the Incense Valley were lazy. It was just that such a night seemed to be different. They all knew that they did not come.

Yun Yilan sat in the dark, and his face was a little blurred. After a long time, he suddenly said, "I didn't expect that someone in the world could really destroy the ancient cave of the devil and kill the demon?"

Shangguan Ce sat down at the head of Yun Yilan. Although he was Yun Yilan's younger brother, his face was much older than Yun Yilan. However, at this moment, his voice seemed to be more normal than Yun Yilan. He said faintly, "On that day, Qingyun Since Men Daoxuan can hit the beast god heavily, it's not too surprising that someone can come up with a way to kill the beast demon now.

Yun Yilan was silent for a long time and didn't say anything, but after a long time, he suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "After all, people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. A hundred years of painstaking efforts have been abandoned."

Shang Guan Ce pondered for a moment, as if secretly considering what to say at this moment, he said slowly, "Maybe there is any other way on the 'burning incense jade book'..."

Yun Yilan snorted, and Shang Guan Ce immediately stopped talking. The atmosphere seemed a little embarrassed, but Yun Yilan was obviously in a bad mood at this moment and did not want to ease at all. She just sat there silently without saying a word.

On Shangguan Ce's old face, the wrinkles seemed to be deeper in the dark shadow, and his eyes flashed with complex light, but he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, Yun Yilan suddenly called and said, "Brother Shangguan."

Shangguan Ce was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

Yun Yilan said lightly, "Other people don't understand, but only you and I know the secrets in the incense valley. Why did the ancestor open a sect in the remote place of Burning Incense Valley in the southern Xinjiang? You should know that?

Shangguan Ce sighed, with a trace of vicissitudes in his tone, and said, "It's because the ancestor found the ruins of the ancient southern Xinjiang witches 'Xuanhuotan' here, and found the secret of strange and powerful witchcraft from it."

Yun Yilan nodded slowly and said, "Yes, that's why the burning incense valley has taken root in the remote places of southern Xinjiang, opened the door and continued to this day. All kinds of mysterious witchcraft of the ancient witchcraft, coupled with the true magic handed down by the ancestors of all dynasties, has the prestige of our incense-burning valley today.

At this point, Yun Yilan's voice suddenly brought a trace of desolation and said, "But in the past hundreds of years, even though the ancestors of all dynasties have exhausted their efforts, the most powerful force in the ancient witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, 'sky fire', we still only mastered the fur," his expression gradually became angry and /P>

"When I inherited the throne of the valley owner on that day, I made a vow in front of the ancestors of all dynasties that we would discover the secret of the witch's sky fire, and let us burn the incense valley to dominate the world from then on, and the leader Qun. But I never thought that instead of being like this, it is the only key to explore the power of 'sky fire'. The array of the eight fierce mysterious fire array handed down by the witches has been destroyed. What's more, even the most important Xuanhuojian has been lost!"

In the dark, Shang Guan Ce's body suddenly shook.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, but it came from Yun Yilan's hand. In anger, he pulled down the armrest of the seat with force in his hand. In the mountain and river hall, there was silence for a moment.

After a long time, Yun Yilan suddenly sighed and slowly stood up in a desolate tone. She said, "Under the predicament of that day, I accidentally learned from the ancient books of southern Xinjiang that in the world, in addition to the Xuanhu fire altar, there is still a map in the ancient cave of the town, so there is a matter of

He let out a long sigh, with indescribable fatigue on his face.

In addition to the desolate mountain and river hall, there is no other sound except the low sound of insects. Most of those disciples of the Incense Valley fell asleep peacefully. Who would know that in such a night, there were two old people sitting silently in the mountain and river hall?

Yun Yilan seemed to be in a very uneasy mood today. She was calm in the past, and her heart was unexpectedly exposed, and she seemed to be upset. She paced back and forth for a long time. Finally, after looking up to the sky and sighing, she shook her head with a wry smile, didn't say anything, and silently

Shang Guan Ce sat in place and did not move. Seeing that Yun Yilan's figure was about to disappear in the dark back hall of the mountain and river hall, Shang Guan Ce's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he was hesitating. After all, he made a choice and decision and stood up.

"Brother!"

Yun Yilan's body paused, turned around and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Shang Guan Ce slowly, it seemed that after thinking about every word carefully, he said, "After I think about it carefully, there may be hope for this matter."

Yun Yilan raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about?"

Shang Guan Ce seemed to feel a little dry, and his throat moved and said slowly, "Now that there are still eight fierce mysterious fire arrays in the two known places in the world, the Xuanhuo altar and the ancient cave of Zhenmo have been damaged. If you want to delve into the mystery of 'sky fire' from this array again, I'm

Yun Yilan snorted and said, "Yes, what do you say?"

Shang Guan Ce was silent for a moment and said, "I'm thinking that the array is a dead thing. After the road is not accessible, maybe we can start from people."

Yun Yilan was a little impatient and said, "Who will know..." Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression turned solemn. He meditated for a moment and slowly said, "Do you mean that after the collapse of the 'Demon Ancient Cave', there will be remnants of the witches in southern Xinjiang?"

Shangguan Ce took a deep breath, and it seemed that there was a heavy burden that had been pressing on his heart, but after a while, he still said, "I'm not very sure now, but according to my guess, after all the ashes and smoke in the ancient cave of Zhenmo, one of the non-human and non-demon witch It's the end."

He slowly raised his head, and his tone was somehow a little bitter. He said, "If I'm sure, this person may survive. If so, this person is the person who knows the most about the mystery of the ancient witchcraft in the world. We may get something from him, and I'm not sure."

Yun Yilan meditated silently, but the expression on her face slowly became cheerful and focused. After a long time, he suddenly nod his head and said, "Yes, brother, you really have insight. Although there is little hope for this matter, it is better than despair. In this case, I would like to trouble you to go to the 100,000 mountains, mainly to visit this matter, and by the way, to see how Xun'er and his party are doing. When he went there this time, he encountered a big change, which was not predictable in advance, and it was difficult for him.

Shang Guan Ce sighed silently in his heart, stood up, nodded and said, "Yes."

Yun Yilan looked at him and suddenly smiled on the ground and said, "Brother, I was in a bad mood for my brother just now. Maybe there is something wrong with my tone. Don't worry about it."

Shangguan Ce shook his head and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? You won't."

Yun Yilan nodded with a smile, then turned around, walked into the back hall of the mountain and river, and disappeared into the shadows. In the huge mountain and river hall, there is only a lonely shadow, standing silently.

The darkness came quietly and swallowed up his figure.

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Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains.

The huge roar resounded between heaven and earth, and the volcanic roar that made the earth tremble finally slowly weakened after a crazy explosion of three days and three nights. The fire and rain in the sky like a doomsday scene, I don't know when it stopped, but on the earth of countless peaks and rivers, there are traces of burns everywhere. Looking up, it seems that there are still countless fire heads burning in this miserable land.

However, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed after all, dropping the warm light again, shining on the earth.

Although standing in the distance, the air is still more or less filled with a irritable smell of sulfur, but at this time, in the light wind blowing from the distant sky, there is already a fresh smell.

Everything is coming to an end after all.

Everything, as if it is going to start again...

The sun and the moon rotate, shuttle non-stop; the stars move, who has seen all the vicissitudes of the world?

Starry dots, rising at the beginning of next month.

The night wind is blowing, and the trees are gusts.

The calm night quietly came here.

With a low voice, like a sleeping baby, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and caught what?

That's warm skin, where it is stable, right next to her, solid and never left. The corners of her mouth seemed to get a little relief in her dream, with a faint smile.

In the night, under the starlight, the breeze blew quietly.

Her hair was a little messy, with a few strands of black hair, shaking gently in the night wind and falling on her jade-like cheeks. She frowned gently, with a child-like innocent expression, and the beauty in the mess seemed to be in peace, slowly penetrating into the depths of the soul.

Gui Li stared at this sleeping face silently, and she was beside him, as if she had never been so close. She fell asleep quietly, breathing the fresh air in the southern Xinjiang at night. The wind blew, her chest slowly fluctuated, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

He suddenly looked up, and the bright moon was moving to the sky, emitting a soft and warm light, shining on the world.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on them.

Clothes are like snow, and people are like jade!

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This is a cliff on the peak of 100,000 mountains, hanging out of the mountain alone about one foot. Because it is far from the Jiaohei Peak, where the ancient cave of the town is located, the huge volcanic eruption caused by the collapse of the ancient cave in the town has little impact on this place, only some flames and a little lava mixed in the gravel , lit a few fires, but they all quickly subsided.

On the high cliff, you can faintly see the place after the madness, but there are only countless ashes left.

After the two people in the desperate situation that day were rescued by the psychic god Xuanhuojian, because they were too exhausted, they soon fainted. When the ghost woke up again, they found that they and Lu Xueqi were on the cliff.

After the noise, it was such a calm and cool night.

Suddenly, there was a soft cry around him. He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman in her sleep slowly opening her eyes after a faint smile.

Clear, gentle, the eyes that reflect his figure...

Suddenly, it seemed that the world was still. In the depths of his soul, somewhere quietly burst!

Then, after staring deeply, she smiled slightly, as if with a faint sense of shyness.

That smile is like a beautiful lily in the dark in the middle of the night!

For a long time, but it seems to be a short moment. The time has become meaningless. Who cares?

Gui Li also smiled and smiled gently. That smile seemed to be the teenager in those years.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to hold his hand and not let go, but found that the hands of the two had already been held together and had never separated. A faint blush flashed on her face, and she slowly sat up.

The clothes slipped quietly, and it was Gui Li's coat covering her body. She looked at Gui Li, but said nothing, but the quiet smile at the corners of her mouth seemed to be thick again.

The night wind blew gently, as if a gentle hand swept over the bank. In the distance, the trees and waves in the woods on the mountain peaks echoed in the night.

Lu Xueqi looked around. not far from them, on the edge of the cliff, Lu Xueqi's Tianya sword was inserted upside down in the rock, with a radius like autumn water, standing in the night wind. Next to Tianya, the ghost-eating soul also lay quietly on the ground at this moment.

Two magic weapons, at this moment, seem to be so quiet. Who knows what kind of past they have? The faint cyan light on the soul-eating flashed, reflecting the light blue light of Tianya beside it. At this moment, this pair of magic weapons that once entangled thousands of years of enmity seemed to be a little fused.

Suddenly, there was a low roar behind them. The two turned their heads and looked at it. Suddenly, a huge figure flashed from the depths of the forest. It turned out to be the evil beast glour that followed the beast god that day. It sounded like it was a little restless, but soon, a familiar "squeak" sound sound Comforting it, after a while, the glout became quiet and there was no sound.

The two turned their heads and looked at each other. Gui Li hesitated and said, "That's a glour. I'm here for it. Tomorrow, I should have..."

Suddenly, he didn't say any more, because at this time, a white and soft palm gently covered his mouth.

He was silent in an instant, and his body seemed to tremble slightly.

The night wind blew faintly and brushed her hair. Her eyes seemed to be a little confused in such a night.

However, the smile at the corners of the mouth has never been lost.

Lu Xueqi just smiled and stared at him deeply. There were countless men lingering in her dream. After a long time, she said gently and lowly, "Don't worry about tomorrow, okay?"

The moonlight is like ice and snow, falling into the world.

Gui Li looked at her in a sternity, looking at her peerless face and gentle smile, looking at the persistence and faint sadness behind the smile. The night wind was still blowing, her hair was on her shoulders, fluttering gently, and the faint fragrance, drifting in the wind.

Her figure is so thin at this moment, but it seems that the countless vicissitudes of life in the world have not been erased.

Don't worry about tomorrow,

All right?

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The bright moon, the stars.

The night is in full mist.

He quietly held her hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

Under the endless sky, who cares about the little happiness in the world?

The thin body seems to tremble gently in the night wind, and the dark throbbing feelings seem to have been wandering for thousands of years in the long river of years.

Is there anyone smiling and looking away in the sky?

Is it joy? Is it painful?

No matter what tomorrow is and what will happen tomorrow. Why do you care?

Embrace it in your arms!

Take you,

Hug gently, in my arms...