Bai Yueguang lost his vest

Chapter 44

Xie Xiaoyi hates this kind of person who talks half and hides half.

I don't know where the stinking problem came from. In order to show my mystery, no matter what I say, I hesitate to say it. Things that can be finished in three episodes, but they have to be delayed for dozens of episodes.

Can't you speak well?

Xie Xiaoyi was about to complain about this behavior with Wei Lingxiao, but when he saw Wei Lingxiao was nowhere to be seen.At some point, he had already arrived in another space.

In the sub-space, there is only the central throne, and other places are nothingness.

Apart from Xie Xiaoyi and the corpse on the throne, there is only this tall phantom in front of him.

The phantom was examining Xie Xiaoyi.

Xie Xiaoyi looked back not to be outdone.

This phantom should be the previous Shenxia Sword Master.Although he was hazy, there was also a red line on his forehead.

It's just not as obvious as Xie Xiaoyi.

Xie Xiaoyi felt that when he was recruited into this alien dimension, he was either passed on to him or told to him a secret.As a result, the tall phantom stared at him for a long time, and didn't say a single word except for those words just now.

Xie Xiaoyi: "Uh...how are you?"

Phantom didn't respond.

Xie Xiaoyi waited for a while, ready to go around the phantom and walk up the steps to have a look.But before he got close, a huge momentum surged around the phantom, and he was thrown flying.

Xie Xiaoyi was forced to take two steps back before she could barely stand still.

Then the phantom spoke.

He said indifferently: "You are not the sword master Shenxia."

Xie Xiaoyi: "?"

He looked at Xuying, then at the Shenxia Sword in his hand.

That's right.

Could it be that he got a pirated copy?

Xuying swayed for a while, and his voice was empty: "You are not a person in this world, nor the master of Shenxia Sword." As he said, Xuying backed away.

"Destiny is above, you quickly return the Shenxia sword to its original owner, otherwise..."

Xie Xiaoyi: What do you mean?

Not quite right.

He didn't want the sword at first, it was the sword that came to his door eagerly.Why do you still make him a person who robs others?

"otherwise……"

"The world is in danger..."

The phantom gradually dissipated.

Xie Xiaoyi reacted.

If this phantom is allowed to dissipate, he will never get the inheritance of the Shenxia Sword.

Although he thought just now that Wei Lingxiao should be the savior, it was Wei Lingxiao.If you want Xie Xiaoyi to give up what you got, it will be impossible!

Xie Xiaoyi rushed up.

A white light lit up around Xuying, preventing Xie Xiaoyi from approaching.The phantom was high above, looking down at Xie Xiaoyi, and said the same words: "You are not the sword master of Shenxia."

He showed some contempt, as if looking at a thief who stole other people's property, "Don't think it's not yours."

It means that it is impossible to pass on the inheritance to Xie Xiaoyi.

It's better to return the Shenxia sword to others earlier.

Xie Xiaoyi did not believe in evil, she gritted her teeth, resisted the white light, and moved forward step by step: "If you say I am not, am I not?"

"Shenxia sword is in my hand, I..."

The white light looked soft, but it abruptly stopped Xie Xiaoyi's footsteps.

A bead of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead and hung on his eyelashes.

Xie Xiaoyi fought against Bai Guang, and it seemed that he was only one step away from the phantom, but this step was so close.

Originally, Xie Xiaoyi was dispensable for inheriting the Shenxia Sword, after all, his Longevity Bridge was broken, and he would always stay where he was.It's just that Xu Ying's attitude now makes him feel uncomfortable, but he must win this inheritance.

"What are you? It's just a phantom." Xie Xiaoyi's throat was dry and hoarse, as if on fire, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, "Now I am the Sword Master Shenxia."

"This is my stuff—"

Xie Xiaoyi's forehead was glowing brightly, and a sword qi slashed out, hitting the white light.

Ding--

The two collided with a crisp sound.

With the junction as the center, invisible ripples spread out.

Xie Xiaoyi lifted her foot and took the last step.

"Do not--"

In the terrified voice of phantom, waves of spiritual energy poured into Xie Xiaoyi's body.

Xie Xiaoyi closed her eyes, opened her hands, and accepted the inheritance of the Shenxia Sword.

Countless messages entered his sea of ​​consciousness, and the aftermath of spiritual energy surged, and he slowly floated into the air, his black hair swaying behind him like seaweed.

Before Xie Xiaoyi completely lost consciousness, she felt herself falling into a familiar embrace.

Wangshanzong.

A group of new young disciples are doing their daily morning classes.

Wangshan Sect is the head of many sects in the realm of comprehension, and many people have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze in.Therefore, these young disciples cherish this opportunity to join the sect very much, and practice hard every day.

But among this group of disciples, there was one person who was particularly conspicuous.

It's not because this person has an extraordinary appearance, but because he is absent-minded. Others are working hard, but he is looking around with his eyes open.

The teacher who taught him said, "Shen Baitu, why are you distracted? Don't worry about it!"

After Shen Baitu was called, he quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes, pretending to be settled.

After finishing the morning class for the day.

An acquaintance came over laughingly: "Bai Tu, why are you distracted?"

Shen Baitu just laughed and didn't speak.

He always felt that at that moment just now, he seemed to have lost an important thing.

Shen Baitu didn't know what he had lost, but his heart became more and more empty.

The fellow disciples kept asking: "Bai Tu, you are the most talented among our group of disciples, do you have any concerns?"

Shen Baitu didn't want to answer, so he turned to other topics: "Look at Yunfu Mountain—"

The same door was indeed attracted.

He raised his head and looked at the rare Yunfu Mountain among the clouds.Half longing and half curious, he said: "Is this the Yunfu Mountain where Ling Xiaojun is? I think I'll go up and have a look."

Someone nearby heard it, and laughed and said: "You can also go up? Yunfu Mountain is not connected to the outside world. Only when you can fly in the air can you break through the clouds and have a look."

The fellow disciple was not beaten, but strengthened his confidence: "I will definitely be able to control the sky, and then I will be able to meet Ling Xiaojun!" After speaking, he pushed Shen Baitu, "Baitu, how about you?"

Shen Baitu was a little impatient, but still pretended to be very interested: "Well, me too!"

The same door was about to say something, but someone in the distance called him over, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to Shen Baitu.

Shen Baitu kept smiling until his fellow disciple disappeared from sight, and the smile on his lips gradually cooled down.

See Ling Xiaojun?

No, his purpose is more than that.

Shen Baitu looked at Yunfu Mountain.

Yunfu Mountain is so tall that it looks like it is close at hand.

Shen Baitu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take Yunfu Mountain into his palm.

"Heh..." Shen Baitu was full of confidence.

Because, he is the protagonist, the protagonist who knows everything about development.

That's right.

Shen Baitu is a book traveler.

However, this is not a real article about counterattacks, but an ancient blood substitute article.

Wangshanzong Yunfu Mountain Ling Xiaojun had a white moonlight who died young, and he was so obsessed with it that he almost became a demon.Later, he lost his memory due to being possessed by a demon, and was rescued by a mortal.

The mortal happens to look a third like his Bai Yueguang.

So the two went through a bloody plot where you love me, I don't love you, you use me as a stand-in, and my heart is ashamed, and finally HE is together.

Shen Baitu is the mortal who saved Ling Xiaojun in the book.

But I don't know if there is something wrong with the plot, Shen Baitu waited and waited, but he didn't wait for Ling Xiaojun who lost his memory.

Then the problem is coming.

People in the comprehension world live longer, and the way they record the year is different from ordinary people, who calculate the year and month based on the change of dynasties.

This caused Shen Baitu to not know where the plot was going.He felt that he could not just sit still and take the initiative to attack.

Shen Baitu knew that he had a spiritual root, so he took the path of accepting disciples from the Wangshan Sect and joined the Wangshan Sect.As soon as he entered Wangshan Sect, he inquired about Ling Xiaojun everywhere.

But fortunately, almost all the new disciples worship Ling Xiaojun, and his behavior is not abrupt.

After some inquiries, Shen Baitu knew that Ling Xiaojun had to retreat because of his unstable mood and frequent demons.He calculated the time and thought it was the time when the plot started.

Now he just needs to wait for Ling Xiaojun to lose his memory.

Shen Baitu thought about it, and showed a smile that was bound to win.

Heh... At that time, he must ask Ling Xiaojun to come to the crematorium twice more, otherwise he will not be able to make up for the suffering he has suffered these days!

Shen Baituyi - so obsessed with lust, he didn't notice any disciples passing by, and they all looked at him strangely.

Other disciples: Why does this person laugh like the second idiot?

Wangshanzong, the main peak.

He Lan, the suzerain of Wangshan Mountain, was also looking at Yunfu Mountain.Without saying a word, he just leaned against the window, looking at Yunjuan Yunshu around Yunfu Mountain.

A black shadow fell silently behind He Lan, and respectfully called out: "Sect Master."

He Lan didn't look back: "Say."

With hands hanging by his side, Hei Ying lowered his head slightly: "So far, 420 seven people have questioned Mr. Ling Xiao, and 28 of them have been confirmed to be spies from other sects."

He Lan stared at Yunfu Mountain intently, as if sighing: "So many people are paying attention to Ling Xiaojun."

Sombra didn't dare to start the conversation.

He has followed He Lan for many years, knowing that Ling Xiaojun has almost become a shadow in He Lan's heart.Ling Xiaojun is strong and invincible, but he also restrained Wangshanzong.

If he went out, the world would only know Mr. Ling Xiao, but who would know the name of Sect Master Wangshan?

He Lan originally only wanted to eliminate Ling Xiaojun's influence, but he didn't expect that there were other people behind him who contributed to the situation, which led to the current situation.

Soi Ying didn't answer, but He Lan didn't let him go: "Soi Ying, what do you think?"

Put the proposition in front of you.

Soi Ying thought for a moment, and then gave a safe answer: "After all, it is Ling Xiaojun."

"Hmm..." He Lan lightly supported his forehead, frowning, "Tell me, whether my move is good or bad."

Shadow: "..."

Why do you keep sending propositions over and over again?

Don't dare to answer, dare not answer.

Hei Ying said: "This subordinate is stupid, I don't know."

He Lan didn't expect to get an answer from Hei Ying, and shook her head: "Now I say that Ling Xiaojun is going back to Yunfu Mountain for retreat, but it's just a deception. The news that Ling Xiaojun almost fell into a demon and betrayed the sect will sooner or later spread to the world. Get ready early."

Sombra: "Yes."

He was about to retreat when he thought about it again and hesitated for a while.

He Lan: "What else?"

Heiying cupped his hands: "Among the 420 seven, apart from the spies from other sects, there is also a disciple who is particularly weird. This subordinate doesn't know what to do, so he came to ask the suzerain for instructions."

He Lan slightly raised some interest: "Oh? Who is it?"

Heiying told the truth: "This person is a new student named Shen Baitu." With a movement of his fingers, his aura surged, and he outlined a simple silhouette, "As soon as he entered the sect, he asked Ling Xiaojun everywhere, He also looked for opportunities to get close to Yunfu Mountain over and over again."

A young disciple who is new to the sect.

He has never been in contact with the cultivation world before, but he can know the name of Ling Xiaojun, and he is sure that he is not a spy from other sects.

Kind of fun.

He Lan: "Keep an eye on him and see what he can do."

Sombra: "Yes."

chaos.

Xie Xiaoyi was in the sea of ​​chaos, up and down, left and right, everything she touched was nothingness.

I don't know if it's because of what Xu Ying said, or the inheritance of the Shenxia Sword is too huge, and Xie Xiaoyi's sea of ​​consciousness can't accommodate it at all.He struggled in the sea of ​​chaos and almost drowned in it.

Just when he was about to be submerged in nothingness, a cold aura turned into a ribbon and wrapped it around his waist, firmly and slowly pulling him out of the sea of ​​chaos.

"call--"

Xie Xiaoyi woke up.

A bit of a headache.

Xie Xiaoyi rubbed her temples and sat up.It was found that he was no longer in the secret realm, but returned to the entrance of the secret realm outside.

There was a pile of firewood burning in front of him, and the flames were fierce.

It was dark when we went in.

It was still dark when I came out.

Xie Xiaoyi couldn't tell how much time had passed.

Fortunately, there was a message from Gu Baiyou next to him: "Brother, you have been in a coma for seven days, but you scared me to death! I thought you were going to die!"

Gu Bai said "Die, die", Xie Xiaoyi's brows twitched.

Gu Bai didn't feel the senior brother's anger at all, and asked, "Senior brother, what good things did you get in the secret realm? Why have you been in a coma for so long?"

"Good things don't count." Xie Xiaoyi opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant. He cleared his throat before returning to normal, "It is the inheritance of Shenxia Sword."

Gu Bai: "What kind of inheritance?"

Xie Xiaoyi: "I don't know."

Gu Bai: "???"

Xie Xiaoyi: "I can't see it now."

The inheritance of Shenxia Sword has been obtained, but because his current spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, he can't digest it at all, so he can only temporarily store it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Even his real self can't see it.

Gu Bai: "That's useless."

Xie Xiaoyi nodded: "It's really useless."

He also knew that it was useless to ask for this inheritance, but he just wanted to take it to get angry at that phantom.

Humph.

It should belong to him, and I won't give it to others if I throw it away!

At this time, Wei Lingxiao, who had been silent all this time, said: "When the cultivation base is improved and the sea of ​​knowledge is expanded, you can accept the inheritance."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Bai's expression became weird: "Ling Xiaojun, you don't know, my senior brother..."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Shut up!"

Gu Bai's words stopped abruptly, he gave a dry laugh, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped talking.

Wei Lingxiao looked at Xie Xiaoyi: "What's wrong?"

The flames jumped, illuminating half of his face, and the eyelashes were long and slender, casting a shadow like a small fan, making it difficult for others to see the expression in his eyes clearly.

"It's because you were young and frivolous, and you did something beyond your ability." Xie Xiaoyi took it lightly, "So...the Longevity Bridge was broken."

Every monk has a bridge of longevity.

This is the road connecting mortals and the avenue. The longer the Changsheng Bridge, the farther the other side can be reached, until it reaches the end, which is the top of the avenue.

And the break of the Longevity Bridge meant that the cultivator could only stand still.

No matter how hard you try, you can't reach the farther shore.

This is the original injury.

As long as Xie Xiaoyi doesn't say anything, no one else will find out.So Wei Lingxiao never knew.

Wei Lingxiao grabbed Xie Xiaoyi's wrist.

Xie Xiaoyi was nervous at first, then relaxed, allowing Wei Lingxiao's aura to enter his body.

The spiritual energy turned around for a week, and then returned to Wei Lingxiao's hands.He saw Xie Xiaoyi's Longevity Bridge.

The Longevity Bridge was broken by brute force and broke in two.

If it continues, it must be an extremely splendid and magnificent bridge of longevity.

"Who is it?" Wei Lingxiao said calmly.

Xie Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Wei Lingxiao was asking who did it.He said indifferently: "It's all the old calendar, and I've already taken revenge, so it's okay."

At the beginning, Xie Xiaoyi really couldn't accept it.

He was decadent and repentant, but when he woke up one day, he saw the clouds and glow in the sky, and suddenly felt that compared with mortals who live like mayflies and die like floating, he has seen too much splendor in the world.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

What else could he be dissatisfied with?

Xie Xiaoyi: "It's really all right."

Wei Lingxiao let go, and didn't say anything comforting, just said: "It will be cured."

Xie Xiaoyi said broadly instead: "It can't be cured, it's hopeless."

The Longevity Bridge is too mysterious.

Even if it is medicine Wanggu, which specializes in treating infertility, difficult and miscellaneous diseases, it is helpless when it comes to treating diseases related to Changshengqiao.

Wei Lingxiao didn't say much, but said lightly: "There will be a way."

Xie Xiaoyi gave a soft "hmm" and didn't have too much hope.

Silent all night.

When the sky and the earth are bright, a group of people will set off to leave.

Xie Xiaoyi suddenly thought of a very important thing - he hasn't visited his deceased husband's grave yet.

Of course, going to the grave is not the most important thing. What is important is to tell the deceased husband about his second marriage.

But it's not easy for Wei Lingxiao to know about this kind of thing.

So Xie Xiaoyi quietly took a step behind, pretending to remember something: "I still have one thing to do, you wait for me here."

Gu Bai immediately said: "What's the matter, let's go together."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Don't!" After finishing speaking, he realized that he was too excited, so he quickly returned to a calm tone, "It's just a trivial matter, you don't need to follow. Ling Xiaojun?"

Wei Lingxiao nodded.

Xie Xiaoyi knew Wei Lingxiao's temper.

Now that he agreed, he decided not to follow up secretly, so he left the team with confidence and headed towards Tianshui Town.

Only Wei Lingxiao and Gu Bai were left in the team.

Gu Bai was a little scared.

Just now when Xie Xiaoyi was here, Ling Xiaojun was still somewhat popular, but now that Xie Xiaoyi left, it was so cold that people shivered.

Gu Bai couldn't help admiring his senior brother.

He was almost suffocated with Ling Xiaojun for just a short moment, Xie Xiaoyi dared to be with Ling Xiaojun for such a long time.

It will be short-lived.

It must be short-lived!

Gu Bai was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a voice from the side: "Say it."

Gu Bai was so frightened that he almost jumped up on the spot: "What are you talking about?"

Wei Lingxiao: "It's a small matter."

Gu Bai suddenly realized: "Oh, oh..." He didn't think it was something very important, so he didn't want to keep it a secret, so he said, "At that time, there was a dragon making trouble by the Sanchuan water, and the brother got rid of the demon, but the dragon's cultivation was higher than his Too much. But considering the common people on both sides of the strait who were affected by the flood, the senior brother suppressed that dragon at the cost of breaking the Changsheng Bridge."

Jiaolong.

Dragons.

A stern look flashed across Wei Lingxiao's eyes.

Gu Bai chuckled: "Do you think my senior brother is stupid? He is obviously just a mortal... At that time, other people laughed at my senior brother and said it was not worth it."

Wei Lingxiao: "No." He paused, "It's worth it."

Gu Bai: "Eh?" He regained his senses and saw Wei Lingxiao's figure walking into the woods, "Mr. Ling Xiao, what are you going to do?"

Two words came from a distance.

"Something happened."

Gu Bai: Are you going to do... the same thing?

He thought for a while, but he didn't dare to follow, he squatted alone and waited.

Xie Xiaoyi returned to Tianshui Town.

He once lived in Tianshui Town for a while, and the layout of Tianshui Town has not changed for so many years.He walked into an alley with ease, and first went to the wine shop to get a pot of green plum wine.

This wine shop has been passed down for many years, and the wine seller has changed from a charming young woman to a young and immature girl, and there is still a slight resemblance between her eyebrows.

The little girl poured a pot of green plum wine and said with a smile: "Where is the guest from, I have never seen it before."

Xie Xiaoyi sniffed the familiar green plum scent lightly, and replied with a smile: "I am the family in the innermost alley next door."

Little girl: "Don't lie to me, it's been deserted for many years..."

Xie Xiaoyi: "I never lie."

He left the little girl's coquettishness behind him, carried green plum wine, and went to the cemetery in the small town.

I just came here to sweep the tomb some time ago, and the grass on the grave is not too lush.

Xie Xiaoyi lifted up her robe, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, she sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the scholar's tombstone.

Tomb of Wei Lin.

The words on this should be left by the scholar himself, in the familiar Guan Ge style, the font is thin, and the strokes are a bit sharp and ethereal.

I don't know what mood the scholar was in when he wrote these words for himself.

Xie Xiaoyi took a deep breath and poured down half the pot of green plum wine.

The wine seeped into the ground, leaving behind a faint aroma of wine.

Xie Xiaoyi also took a sip, stared at the tombstone for a while, and said, "Scholar, I just want to tell you something this time."

He drank another sip, the wine was invigorating, and after brewing for a long time, he finally said what was in his heart, "I'm going to remarry."

"That person... he is your ancestor, his seniority is a bit messed up, but it doesn't matter, we cultivators don't pay attention to seniority."

"Actually, I lied to you. I said that I was 16 years old. In fact, this year, I'm... more than 200 years old."

"These are all in the past tense, not important. You are dead, you shouldn't be angry if I remarry, right? It's useless to be angry, and you can't cheat the corpse. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for dying too early. "

Xie Xiaoyi drank while babbling, after a while, half of the pot of wine was drunk, and only a thin layer remained in the pot.

He shook and continued: "The person I'm going to remarry looks a lot like you, and sometimes I get confused. Do you think I'm a scumbag?"

"Heh, if you have the ability, you will rise up from the coffin and come out to oppose it."

"Otherwise, it will be regarded as your consent."

Xie Xiaoyi pressed her forehead against the tombstone, and said coldly, "It's agreed, after today, I will forget about you, and then I will get married again."

After speaking, he stood up.

In fact, Xie Xiaoyi's drinking capacity is not very good, and with the addition of emotions, she is already a little dizzy.He turned his head, dazed, and saw a familiar figure standing not far away, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

He looked at the tombstone stiffly, then looked back at the man.

From a hazy look, he looked a bit like his dead husband.

Grass (a plant)!

Really uncovered?