In the lock of mountains and rivers, Mo Tian sat alone on the edge of the cliff, she liked this position, probably because the air was relatively fresh.

Beichen Shu and Yang Hui Zhenjun were not far behind her, guarding Lu Lingxiao's side together, ready to deal with the first seat of the Spirit Star Peak that had entered the demon at any time, and stifled the danger at the beginning - although this was a bit unkind, it was the best choice for both Lu Lingxiao and the Sword Sect.

Of course, there was always a trace of thought in their hearts—what if Shen Xiu Jian Zun woke up from the demonic state?

"Sword Venerable......" Yang Hui Zhenjun couldn't help but quietly glance at the woman on the edge of the cliff, and then called Beichen Shu, "Which sect's power is this senior......?"

Why did she say that Uncle Shen Xiu was not saved? Even if he was a Combined Venerable, if he hadn't cultivated the "Heartless Heavenly Book", he wouldn't be able to make such a straightforward conclusion!

Beichen Shu felt that Mo Tianwei should not mind that her identity was known to outsiders - after all, according to Jian Zun's temper, she didn't like to be incognito when it was not necessary.

Coughing lightly, he said lightly, "This is Jingchun Sword Venerable." ”

There was no prefix in front of the four words "Jingchun Sword Venerable", but Yang Hui Zhenjun immediately remembered which master this was, and his face suddenly changed slightly, and he only felt incredible.

He didn't know what happened back then, he only heard that before Uncle Shen Xiu, the first seat of Lingxing Peak was a sword venerable named Jing Chun, this sword venerable was extremely talented, but his heart was not good, and in the end he made a big mistake and was expelled by the sect, and he had not heard of her for hundreds of years.

I didn't expect ...... Jin Du Jianzun was actually related to this rumored figure, and even asked her for help?

Subconsciously, Yang Hui Zhenjun felt a sense of shame rise in his heart - he was saved by this Jing Chun Sword Venerable, he naturally knew to be grateful intellectually, but his feelings were inevitably a little complicated, there was a feeling of being slapped a few times, hot and very stinging.

This sense of shame can't be said to be angry that she didn't want to be saved by a "traitor" because she was from a big sect, or because the sect expelled her, but she rushed to the rescue regardless of her previous suspicions and felt guilty, in short, the mood is very complicated.

Beichen knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, his brows furrowed slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

Jing Chun Jianzun didn't distinguish what happened back then, which caused outsiders to not know the inside story, and people like Yanghui Zhenjun who worshiped the Sword Sect after Jianzun left the sect had never been in contact with Jianzun, and rarely heard of her former prestige, so it was actually normal to have this kind of thought.

However, although he couldn't say anything, Beichen Shu didn't want to listen to what Yanghui Zhenjun said about something, let alone look at his face and guess his mental activities, so he could only change the topic: "Have you contacted Jingning Jianzun?"

"I have already sent a message to Uncle Jing Ning, and he will be here soon. Yang Hui Zhenjun said and sighed, "If it weren't for the fact that she used her life-saving method to save our Sword Venerable in the secret realm, maybe ......"

Beichen Shu said calmly: "The matter is irreparable, and there is no point in regretting it." ”

Yang Hui Zhenjun was silent.

Of course, he also knows this, but he can't get over that hurdle in his heart, maybe this will become a demon in his heart.

The words of the two naturally fell into the ears of Shi Jue Si, who was standing a little farther away, but he didn't know anyone well, and his heart didn't fluctuate, and he even felt a little bored.

- Moreover, I don't know if it's boring people who are bored to see anything, he now feels that although Jing Chun Jianzun seems to be meditating with his eyes closed, he is actually in a bored daze.

...... He really guessed correctly, Mo Tianwei was indeed in a daze.

Although it was her own problem that Lu Lingxiao couldn't be saved, Mo Tianwei's mood was indeed affected - just in the hundreds of years she had been alive, she had already witnessed the fall of the three Spirit Star Peaks, not including the ancestor Cheng Su Zhenjun who had never seen her before.

Moreover, the first seat of these four Spirit Star Peaks all died unexpectedly.

Good luck is like Ming Ze Sword Venerable, it is the death of the enemy, this is the way of death of a hero, bad luck is like Cheng Su Zhenjun...... Heh, his ending is the best embodiment of the fate of Lingxing Peak.

This is only what she has experienced, as for how many descendants of Spirit Star Peak have fallen earlier, it is even more numerous.

Looking at the entire Canglan Realm—no, it was the countless worlds she had traveled to over the years, and which major sect's main vein was so tragic?

It simply doesn't exist.

Mo Tian looked at the vast sea of clouds not far away with an expressionless face, and thought silently in his heart, "Such a Spirit Star Peak has no value in existence. ”

Perhaps it is very naïve and emotional to evaluate whether a thing should exist purely based on one's own preferences, without considering why it exists and what benefits its existence brings to the Sword Sect - but so what?

Only the creator speaks of balance, and judges the value of a thing's existence according to various reasons, and she is a destroyer of unproductive things, a wanton destroyer, and she only needs one reason for everything she does: I am happy.

At this time, Mo Tianwei suddenly thought of a detail that he hadn't remembered for a long time.

When she just learned that she was reincarnated in the world of "Immortal Demon Sword Master", she complained wildly in her heart, because most of the characters in this book suffer from mental illness, and "deity willingness" is the biggest driving force to promote the plot.

Unexpectedly, one day, she herself will go farther and farther on this road, and she will not want to turn back.

Perhaps this is in line with the old saying in the previous life: people are inevitably alive and fragrant a few times.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianwei couldn't help laughing, and glanced back at Beichenshu, seeing that he was inexplicable.

"In "Immortal Demon Sword Master", it was Beichen Shu who betrayed the sect and deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestors; ”

Just as she was constantly refining the bold idea in her heart, a powerful sword qi suddenly erupted around Lu Lingxiao's body, and her body dissolved in the sword qi, and finally annihilated with the sword intent.

Yang Hui Zhenjun's eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched his fists, and even his breathing became rapid, still unable to accept this terrible and pathetic truth.

If...... If they can be stronger, they don't have to be cautious after Uncle Xiu's break, they don't have to work hard, and she won't use the method of entering and exiting the demons, and in the end she can only die with the demons.

The feeling of guilt and powerlessness tormented him deeply, making him even feel as if he had collapsed, and finally he could only fall to his knees.

The monks are all arrogant, especially the disciples of the Righteous Path Sect, even if they rarely bow down to the patriarch of the sect and their own masters, but at this time, Yanghui Zhenjun did not care about these.

Maybe it's because he's really guilty, or maybe it'...... The internal and external troubles he has faced over the years, coupled with the events that have happened today, have broken down his psychological defenses, and he has briefly fallen into inner demons.

Beichen Shu sighed softly, so far, he has nothing to say, after all...... He can't do anything.

As for Yang Hui Zhenjun...... His problems also need to be solved by himself, and outsiders can't help.

Mo Tianwei only glanced at the place where Lu Lingxiao was originally located, and quickly withdrew his gaze, looking far ahead-in the depths of the sea of clouds, a sword light shot out, and in an instant, it turned into a slender figure, which was Murong Jue, who had been absent for many years.

Originally, he didn't come so quickly, but with Mo Tianwei hanging on to him, as long as he left the big array set up by the Jingxi City Righteous Path Alliance, he would soon be able to come to the depths of the Desolate Ancient Lanling Tomb at an almost teleportation speed.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late after all, and he only sensed the sword intent that Lu Lingxiao finally broke out from afar, and the master and apprentice were separated forever.

Mo Tian was slightly in a trance.

I haven't seen him for many years, and the years don't seem to have left any traces on Murong Jie's body, he is still the silent monk, even if he suddenly hears such bad news, he can't see any clues on the surface.

But Mo Tianwei knew that he was indeed sad, but since he first met, he was like this, hiding something in his heart, and never told anyone.

Murong Jue nodded at her, and came to the place where Lu Lingxiao fell—there was only a broken sword and a jade pendant left, the latter being Lu Lingxiao's storage magic weapon.

He put away the broken sword and jade pendant, and didn't care about the others, but came to Mo Tianwei, who had already stood up: "Thank you for saving her." ”

Mo Tianwei stared at him, and only shook his head after a moment: "I didn't save her, you don't have to thank you." ”

"The monk fought against the heavens, she couldn't overcome the demons in her heart, and it was her fate to fall here. Murong Jie's tone was calm and almost indifferent, as if he was stating a well-known point of view, "It's another thing for you to save her, you should be thanked or thanked." ”

Hearing this, Mo Tianwei suddenly smiled and asked rhetorically, "Do you really think so, or are you comforting yourself?"

The Murong Jue she knew, although he was an indifferent person, was not an emotionless person, he would be annoyed by her pranks, he would quarrel with An Yun, and he would feast and laugh with other brothers and sisters - he was far closer to a normal person than her.

How could such a Murong Jue be indifferent to the fall of his apprentice?

Murong was silent.

Although he hadn't seen him for many years, Amo was still the same as before, and he could always see through what was going on in his heart.

He was indeed very uncomfortable, and he was just comforting himself by saying this - this rare weakness and escape was also discovered by Ah Mo and exposed by her, which made him even feel a sense of self-shame.

Shen Xiu fell, if she died at the hands of the demon clan, although Murong Jue was sad, he would also be proud of her, because she did what every righteous path disciple in the Canglan Realm should do now.

But although she met the demons, she ended up with the demons......

Murong didn't feel regretful, let alone feel gloomy, but had a deep sense of guilt - as a master, he knew Lu Lingxiao's talent better than anyone else, if she hadn't chosen the "Heartless Heavenly Book" back then, but cultivated the mental methods of several other veins, maybe she wouldn't have ...... at all Got to this point.

And all this is because of her love for herself.

Some sects attach great importance to ethics, but some don't care much about these, such as the Sword Sect, even if the master and apprentice are in love, it is not nothing, and they will not be pointed at.

But Murong Jue only had master-apprentice affection for Lu Lingxiao, so naturally he could only refuse her love, and in the end, he had to avoid living outside the sect because of this.

He was also troubled by this, but when Lu Lingxiao fell and everything was in the clouds, the guilt in his heart began to grow wildly.

Murong Jue closed his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on his lips: "Ah Mo, why do you want to expose me...... Now, it doesn't matter who was right and who was right back then, I only know that I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this hurdle. ”

The wind rose suddenly, and the leaves on the trees on the edge of the cliff fluttered with the wind, Mo Tianwei reached out and grabbed one, put it to his lips and blew it.

She really didn't have much artistic talent, and when she played casually, she couldn't get out of tune - fortunately, she also knew this, and after blowing intermittently for a while, she stopped, and spread her hand to let the leaves be swept away by the wind again.

"In a lifetime, there will always be some ......hurdles that I thought I couldn't get over at the time," Mo Tian said indifferently, "Some may indeed be insurmountable, and gradually turn from a knot in the heart to a demon, entangled in a lifetime, but some are just taken for granted, and will eventually be diluted by a long time." ”

"I'm not you, although I understand your feelings, but I can't empathize, you're not me, I won't have only myself in my heart like me, so guilt, resentment, and so on will fade away sooner or later......"

"The only thing I can say seems to be a meaningless blessing?"

She is not a person who likes to drink chicken soup and pour chicken soup to others, and at this time, she really can't say anything except painless comfort.

Moreover, in the fate between Murong Jue and Lu Lingxiao, I don't know whether it should be called a "bad fate", she seems to be the most annoying Bai Yueguang - such an embarrassing identity, it is wrong to say anything.

Murong Jue understood her thoughts, and after all, he could only let out a long sigh, and he had nothing to say for a while.

Reuniting after a long absence was originally a good time to chat, but Mo Tianwei did not pay attention to the past hundreds of years in Lu Lingxiao's "grave" and the people she loved.

She waved her hand, "Let's go, all of you." ”

Murong Jue raised his eyes to look at her.

Mo Tian paused slightly, and finally added: "Don't look at me like this, it won't be long before I come to visit." ”

It's just that at that time, it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Murong definitely didn't know what she had in mind—maybe even if she knew, she wouldn't object, or even raise her hands in favor—he nodded, "Okay, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye. ”

After a short exchange, Murong Jue, Beichen Shu, Yang Hui Zhenjun and Shi Jue Si were all sent away by Mo Tianwei, and she couldn't help but sigh again: "What is this!"

Feelings are really the most complicated thing in the world.

After packing up his mood, Mo Tianwei finally turned all his thoughts to the mountains and rivers lock.

Because of the rush to save people, the mountain and river lock suddenly appeared in the barren realm, and the coverage area was still very large, which made many people in this area aware of it.

And Mo Tianwei directly divided them into two groups in order to save trouble, a group of disciples of the Righteous Path Alliance had already sent Murong Jue and the others away when they had just sent them away, and the remaining group was either a demon clan or a pseudo-demon clan...... Annoyed when she saw it, she killed them all as soon as her heart moved.

After doing this, she returned to the original source array, hid the mountain and river locks, and continued to do the unfinished work before.