The lake gently ripples and diffuses.

Nangong Yiren looked at the sketch of the bottom of the lake drawn by the dwarf on the ground, bit her lower lip, and then took a few steps forward...

But when we reached the lake, the footsteps stopped again.

After being silent for a long time, he finally didn't choose to go to the lake.

From the dwarf's description, she could at least make it clear that Qin Feng should be doing something very important at this time, and if he went to the lake, he would definitely disturb him.

I understood very well in my heart, but I was worried and anxious, Nangong Yiren sat down on the grass by the lake, clasped his knees with his hands, and watched the lake intently.

And at the same time.

The other side of this yin realm, the cloud and water realm of the yang realm.

Kunlun Mountain, between the broken Kunlun peaks at this moment, there are melodious and sad bells echoing intermittently, and even the falling wind and snow are sandwiched with a sense of sadness.

The top of the Sky Dome.

In front of the tomb, next to the tombstone engraved with 'The Tomb of Han Xiu's Beloved Wife Xia Zhirou', another tablet was erected at this time, 'The Tomb of Han Xiu, the 72nd Pavilion Master of Kunlun'.

Han Xiu burned his own body, and even protected Qin Feng with his sword into his soul, and his soul flew away, leaving not the slightest trace.

At last...

can only give Xia Zhirou to him, which is also his favorite peach flute on weekdays, and buried it in Xia Zhirou's tomb, and the two... Joint burial.

Grief is the wind, in front of these two tombstones, Yun Ling is dressed in filial piety, she herself doesn't know why, her heart hurts, it hurts... It hurts so much that you can't breathe.

What does it feel like... Why does it hurt so much...

There is a sluggishness in his eyes, that is, he kneels stupidly in front of this tomb.

There is also a girl who is Yue Ying, Han Xiu's only disciple.

is also wearing filial piety clothes, kneeling side by side with Yun Ling, looking at Han Xiu's tombstone, tears can't stop flowing.

Perhaps it was because of the guilt in Han Xiu's heart for Yun Ling, he regarded him, the only female disciple, as his own for decades.

For Yueying, Han Xiu is like a master and a father to her!

Behind the second daughter, there were all the elders and deacons of Kunlun Mountain, and around the Heavenly Dome Peak, there were 80,000 Kunlun disciples, all of whom had white linen belts tied to their heads, and they all looked sad.

The drunken maniac is standing at the forefront of Kunlun cultivators, he is no longer sloppy at this moment, all the stubble is completely shaved clean, and his messy hair has been cleaned and tied, and he is wearing a blue and gold brocade robe, which is the costume of the Kunlun Pavilion Lord.

His eyes were red and he looked at the two stone tablets in front of the tomb.

These two people, one is the senior brother he grew up together since he was a child, born and died, and the other is a woman he has loved all his life and has no regrets.

It's him...

The two most important people in the world.

Now, however, these two men have left him.

In his eyes, there seems to be a scene from a hundred years ago...

Fenghua Peach Forest, he and Han Xiu were ordered by their master to find Ouyang Shaoqin, that time... When they saw Xia Zhirou for the first time, they were so beautiful, just at a glance, they were stunned in place.

Wearing a white dress, lying on the peach blossom branches, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke with a slight sideways face.

'If you have a guest from afar, you should welcome him with wine. ’

Xia Zhirou's light words are still clear in her ears.

He and Han Xiu were both at that moment, and they decided that this woman's life and death would not change.

"Senior brother, you were one step ahead of me in the past, and now you are still one step ahead of me, you can stay with her, do you know... Senior brother, I am so envious. ”

Muttering to himself, the drunken maniac took a deep breath and closed his eyes, a tear slipping from the corner of his red eye.

Boom~

The bell rang again.

"Kneel!"

The hoarse voice of the Nine Elders of Kunlun resounded.

Lu Changyi flicked his sleeve robe with his left hand, and knelt down on one knee towards the tombstone, and behind him, Kunlun's deacons, elders, and 80,000 Kunlun disciples all knelt on both knees.

"Sword up!"

Another shout came out, and in an instant, 80,000 long swords rose into the sky, and the middle one was the Kunlun Shangqing Sword, and the sword roared above the nine heavens, resounding throughout the Kunlun Mountain.

'Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao, Senior Brother, maybe... I understand your way now. ’

Lu Changyi looked at the two tombstones, his wine sword... Completely dissipated in the heart.

From today onwards, he will inherit Han Xiu's sword heart path!

Wind and snow, falling and falling.

———

The center of Kyushu, Yuzhou Xiancheng.

At this moment, on the nineteenth floor of the Tongxian Pavilion, there are only thirteen people in the huge pavilion hall, nine men and four women, these thirteen people are all elders of the Immortal League, and they can be said to be the thirteen people at the peak of the Yunshui Realm.

Now the transfer of the Kyushu monks is all from the hands of thirteen of them.

Except for the old monk of Guangyuan, a young monk and Gongsun Tong, a high-quality monk, the remaining eleven people are all fake infant cultivators.

Among the thirteen people, the presiding officer was naturally Dongfang Qing, who was the deputy leader of the alliance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time I have summoned you here just to discuss one thing with you. ”

Dongfang Qing frowned, obviously the next thing to talk about is not small.

"In the past few days, I have received battle reports from all over Kyushu, and now the situation is becoming more and more tense, so I am also facing a problem, whether the existence of our cultivation realm is open to mortals, you must know... If it is together with the Great Battle of the Heavenly Star Sect, Kyushu will be completely disrupted, and there will be no time to take care of those mortals, and the Great Array of Broken Memories will naturally not be able to open it at any time. ”

Dongfang Qing has been thinking about this for a long time...

Once it is opened to mortals, the tens of billions of mortals in the cloud and water realm will completely collapse into a worldview.

But if it weren't for this, the millions of cultivators of the Immortal Alliance would not be able to let go of their hands and feet to fight against the Heavenly Star Sect.

As soon as Dongfeng Qing's proposal was spoken, the pavilion suddenly fell into silence. It hasn't happened in millennia.

Even a thousand years ago, in the battle between Yunshui's millions of cultivators and the Heavenly Star Sect, they had never done so.

But they are also very clear that this time is different from the past, in the battle a thousand years ago, the Celestial Star Sect was a condensed force, and it was not dispersed, and the decisive battle was also a state rebellion.

And yet, now...

The Heavenly Star Sect members are distributed in Kyushu, and they are causing trouble everywhere, and their strength and number have been secretly accumulated for thousands of years, far exceeding the number of the great chaos thousands of years ago.

This scale, once fully developed, will be difficult to continue to maintain order in the mortal world.

"The situation is urgent, and I hope you will give me an answer after an hour. ”

Dongfang swept through the crowd, and then got up and left the pavilion.

Gongsun Tong, the lowest cultivation elder, sat in his position and also fell into contemplation, opening the cultivation realm to mortals...

This kind of thing is definitely not a joke.

From ancient times to the present, such a thing has never happened in the Yunshui Realm.

Distinguishing between immortals and mortals, this is a rule that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Once this inheritance rule is broken, no one can imagine what will happen to Kyushu.

But things are the same as Dongfang Qing said, there is not much time to think about it, is it... Are you really going to do this?!