Chapter 8 Ending

The white clouds are leisurely, floating on the mountains, blown by the breeze, indescribably leisurely.

In the place where it used to be Huqi Mountain, the huge abyss has no dazzling bloody light and shadow at this moment, but from the depths of the abys, there is still a trace of heat from time to time, and there is a faint sound of magma running.

Before the abyss, a man sat alone. His eyes were closed, but he looked blind.

His face was old, his human form was withered, and he whispered something from time to time. After a long time, he slowly fell down and lay on the ground.

A solid feeling came from the rough ground. A smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he shouted softly:

"Yao'er..."

The voice floated out without any answer. He gasped gently for a while and slowly stopped breathing.

After a long time, a figure came from a distance. It was a woman with a black veil mask. Her figure was lean. She was the Youji who had been missing for a long time. She saw a figure falling to the ground next to the abyss. Her body shook and immediately swept over, but after all, she was powerless.

Holding the man's body, her eyes were slightly red, and behind the black veil, she choked and sobbed.

At this moment, suddenly in the abyss behind her, in the deep darkness, a crisp bell sounded. Youji's body shook greatly, as if she could not believe her ears. She suddenly turned around and looked at the abyss, but she could not see anything except the deep darkness.

The ringtone is crisp, melodious, echoing from the abyss, integrated into the mountain wind...

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, outside Heyang City, the group of people slowly walked along the wilderness ancient road.

The smiling little ring suddenly turned around, smiled like a flower, and asked the people behind him with a smile:

"Sister Ping'er, is it true that you really let go of everything in the future and follow us around the world?"

The golden bottle, dressed in yellow and charming and infinitely radiant, smiled, put his hand around Xiaohuan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Of course, there are too many difficulties in this world, and there are countless stinky men. There are two by your side day and night. If I don't look at you, I'm really

Xiaohuan smiled and smiled. The two walked side by side, but there was a burst of complaints behind him and scolded, "What a stinky man, I am kind by nature, and everyone knows it, right, wild dog?"

The wild dog Taoist passed by the chattering Zhou Yixian, smiled and didn't answer, but accelerated his pace to chase the two fair figures in front of him.

Zhou Yixian said a few times, shook his head and sighed, "The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down..."

With that, he seemed to remember something and looked back from afar. The towering Qingyun Mountains in the distance penetrated straight into the clouds and were majestic. A smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a faint wise light flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa, let's go!" Behind it, there was a cry from the small ring in the distance.

Zhou Yixian smiled, turned around, waved the bamboo pole with the "fairy guide" at hand, and laughed loudly:

"Come on, come on, I know you don't have the backbone of me, but you can't go, ha... Er, hey, you guys, walk slowly, and don't look at the old man's legs. Hey..."

Time flies, and I don't know how much time has passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Xueqi took over the first position of Xiaozhufeng. On this day, she traveled to Dazhufeng to visit her senior sister Wen Min, who had married Song Daren, the first of Dazhufeng.

The two sisters haven't seen each other for many days. When they meet, they naturally have a good intimate conversation, chatting from morning to noon.

Lu Xueqi just got up and said goodbye. Song Daren and Wen Min sent them out together, and the three of them stood outside the quiet hall.

Lu Xueqi looked around and smiled at Wen Min and said, "It seems to be very quiet here. It's your nature."

Wen Min nodded with a smile, and Song Daren also laughed and said:

"In fact, it was also quite lively on Dazhu Peak, but these days, several brothers went out to practice, and they were naturally quiet without popularity. Also, we used to have a rhubarb here. It was a big dog raised by my master since he was a child. Unexpectedly, he disappeared in the past few days, and he couldn't even It's really strange."

Wen Min gave him a blank look and said, "It's probably rhubarb who disliked that the food you fed it was too bad, so he ran away."

Song Dayen laughed and didn't care. Lu Xueqi looked at their husband and wife's love and was quite comforted. After a few jokes, she left Dazhufeng.

She floated in white and walked with her sword. On this day, she suddenly felt bored and didn't want to return to Xiaozhu Peak immediately.

Perhaps it was the scene of her sister's love just now that touched her mood. For a moment, she had a feeling that she could not be on her own. Unconsciously, she went down to Qingyun Mountain and came to the ruins of the once dreamy Caomiao Village.

The grass is fragrant, and the breeze is blowing, as if nothing has changed.

She stood silently for a long time and sighed gently. On her beautiful face, she seemed to add a little sadness. Step by step, she walked slowly and walked slowly to the depths of the ruins.

The remnants of the wall were broken, separated on both sides, standing quietly in the grass and breeze. She moved forward quietly, her eyes were far away, and she looked around silently, with infinite tenderness in her eyes.

Suddenly, she shook her body and stopped in disbelief, only to see the depths of the ruins ahead.

It turned out to be a new simple wooden house, with a chimney erected crooked on the house, and light smoke was floating out.

Outside the room, there are two piles of firewood piles. Under the eaves, there is a small wind chime hanging. On the wind chimes, somehow there is still a piece of green corner of clothing, making a crisp sound in the gentle breeze.

A seductive fragrance floated out of the wooden house.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

"Squeak, squeak..."

A strange cry suddenly sounded from the wooden house, and then the yellow shadow flashed, but a big yellow dog came out of the house, with a happy face, spreading his feet and running;

There is actually a gray-haired monkey riding on the dog's back. There are three eyes on the rare face, grabbing a fragrant meat bone in his hand, and the other half tightly grasping the yellow dog's neck and barking in his mouth, probably urging the yellow dog to run!

Then, a man ran out of the house, with thick clothes and sackclothes, with a wry smile on his face. He shouted, "Dead dog, dead monkey, you come to steal meat and bones again..."

Suddenly, he was stunned, and Lu Xueqi's figure standing in front of him was reflected in his eyes.

The two of them stood still like this and stared at each other.

How many years, human sorrows, suddenly in this deep glance, and then they laughed at the same time...

A breeze blew, the bells under the eaves rang against the wind, and the green corners of the clothes floated gently, as if with a little smile; the crisp bell, floating up with the wind, echoed between heaven and earth.

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