It rained endlessly at night.
"Tianhe is poured into my wine."
Huai Bai's laughter is wild, laziness with three points of burnout. She was leaning on the railing of a tall building, her green clothes were in the wind, floating like a fairy.
Peiyu couldn't help but wanted to reach out to help, but Huai Bai sideways avoided her.
Huai Bai glanced lightly at Peiyu, the girl's white clothes were like snow, she was as bright as the moon and the breeze, and as bright as the yushu Zhilan.
What virtue and ability does she have to become Peiyu's master.
Peiyu whispered: "Master, it's late at night, I'll help you to rest."
Huai Bai sighed secretly. She had told Peiyu not to call her master, but to call her master. She can't bear the word "respect". But Peiyu, who has always been obedient, stubbornly insists on this title.
Master respects master, there is always more than enough respect but not enough closeness.
Just like Peiyu's attitude, she is humble and respectful, impeccable.
Huai Bai smiled, handed the wine glass to Pei Yu, and signaled her to drink it down.
The wine was filled with drunken fairy wine, Peiyu only took a sip, and her eyes became a little blurred.
Huai Bo said: "Senior brother will let you go to the Flower Folding Club next time, all those famous people in the fairy sect want to see you."
After the battle of Wufang City, Peiyu became famous and became the brightest star in Xianmen.
It's a pity that she is unpredictable and doesn't often appear in people's sights. Many people want to see her but can't.
Peiyu took another sip of her wine and nodded blankly.
Huai Bai said softly, "Why did you get drunk so easily today?"
Peiyu said dazedly, "Because I drank before coming here."
"Drinking, who do you drink with?"
Mingluan immediately shouted: "Don't say it!"
Peiyu was not completely unconscious, "A very good friend. I competed with her to see who could drink better, and then we were all drunk."
Ming Luan whispered: "I'm not drunk."
The corner of Huai Bai's mouth curled up, "Is it Jiyue from Donghai? I heard that you got close to her."
Peiyu shook her head, "No, Jiyue is my very good friend."
Huai Bo was stunned for a moment before he realized the difference between very good and very good, and chuckled lightly, "When will you bring it for me to see."
Peiyu subconsciously nodded, then shook her head again.
Ming Luan sneered, "Oh."
Huai Bo raised his eyebrows strangely, "Then where does she live? I'll visit some other day."
Peiyu touched her chest, "Live, in my heart?"
Huai Bo opened his eyes wide in surprise, then blinked and smiled: "Hey, my apprentice has a sweetheart?"
Peiyu was shocked, and quickly denied, "Of course not!... What I mean is that I care about her very much, not that I like her." She said firmly, "I don't like her."
Ming Luan sneered again when he heard it.
Huai Bai took a step closer, narrowed his almond eyes, and raised his red lips, "Really?"
Peiyu swears, "Really!"
Huai Bo said: "That's strange, I see you are always out of your mind, I thought you were suffering from lovesickness."
Peiyu bit her lip, "No."
Hearing her straightforward answer, Huai Bo lightly raised his lower lip, his eyes were extremely gentle, "Come, have another drink."
At that time, the black clouds were like ink, and the white rain was beading. Huaibai stood leaning on the railing, his temple hair was splashed with rain, and his eyes were full of smiles.
The big river flows behind us, and the green hills are winding. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and so are the people.
"Come, let's drink together." Huai Bai raised his glass.
Tsing Yi is open-minded, clear and relaxed, with the style of the undergrowth.
Peiyu will never forget this feeling and scene, and so will Mingluan.
Her whole life seems to be related to Ye Yu. The rain was misty, and there was no light from the sky, but as long as the master stood here, even the torrential rain would turn into a spring breeze, moistening everything silently. Heaven and earth are gentle.
However, the happiness in this life has been exhausted, and the person involved is at a loss.
It was night, and Peiyu was bewildered.
In the days that followed, Ming Luan was chaotic and seldom awake, until the obsession was lifted and the lonely mountain was robbed.
Black smoke and sky fire rose from the green hills, and the corpses on the steps could be vaguely seen.
This scene had a greater impact on Ming Luan, she only felt that one moment she was drinking with her master in the small building, and the next moment she was about to witness the destruction of the lonely mountain.
"Peiyu! What the hell is going on?!" she questioned.
Peiyu didn't speak, her figure was on the verge of falling, she leaned on the knife to barely stand still, and muttered to herself: "Wuhua... Youwei, Shengrenzhuang!"
Ming Luan roared angrily: "Say something! Where's Master?"
Peiyu paused, as if in a daze, she stood there blankly, a tear dripped from her eye socket. After a long time, her eyeballs moved and turned to the green peak covered by sky fire.
Ming Luan didn't want to believe it, "Are you lying to me?"
Using a knife as a crutch, Peiyu staggers towards the east. Donghai Shengrenzhuang has a divine sword, and the Youwei sword, which is listed with the four divine weapons, can solve the difficulty of Gushan.
What's more, there is Jiyue in the East China Sea...but what awaits her are two closed doors.
There are two towering boulders at the entrance, with big bright red characters, on the left are engraved "Do it if you know what to do", and on the right are "Though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go."
There were thunderstorms and torrential rain. The girl kneeling on the ground was hoarse and her head was bleeding.
Jiyue silently held up an umbrella for her, the paper umbrella couldn't cover the wind and rain, and the two of them were already soaked under the umbrella. When the rainstorm broke down the next day, Jiyue put away her umbrella and wanted to hold her, but Peiyu shook off her hand and said expressionlessly, "Get out."
After Shengrenzhuang is Xiancheng.
The gate of the city was still closed, two ink men in black went in to spread the message, and a moment later, two people appeared on the city wall—the giant Heqing and his Taoist companion, the Lord of Moon Moon City Ming Ruxue.
Peiyu raised her head, only to see two figures, one green and one red, and the ghost mask dangling on Heqing's waist. She cupped her hands and bowed, her voice hoarse.
He Qing put his hands behind his back and said nothing, Ming Ruxue whispered, "Are you going?"
"If Gushan is saved, what about the thousands of disciples of Mo Sect?" He Qing waved his sleeves, sending Peiyu ten miles away with a soft air wave, "Go back, it's not because you don't want to, but because you can't."
Peiyu knelt down slowly, covering her face with her hands, tears oozing between her fingers.
For a moment, she hated this sanctimonious fairy sect, hated these superpowers who stood on the sidelines.
Why don't you make a move? Obviously, there is still a glimmer of life in the lonely mountain. For thousands of years, he has cultivated the gate and practiced the sky, but it was destroyed by the punishment of heaven. He established the law of the world, but died in people's indifference.
This time it is Gushan, which one will it be next time
She staggered back to the foot of the lonely mountain, not knowing what else to do.
A giant cyan dragon appeared in the sky, and a young Daozi stood at the head of the dragon.
Yue Changfeng held his hand behind his back, and frowned, "Heavenly Tribulation?"
Gushan was already surrounded by sky fire and Zidian. Ning Xiao was hanging in the air, using his whole body to cover the top of the six peaks. The disciples of the outer peak were struggling in the sky fire, screaming, and their faces were hideous. As for the sky steps, they had already covered Filled with countless charred corpses.
The giant dragon said: "Master, you can't save them."
Seeing this tragic situation, Yue Changfeng couldn't bear it, and said: "Changhai, try to spread the rain."
The giant dragon flicked its tail reluctantly, and opened its mouth to spit out the torrent. In an instant, dark clouds shrouded it, and the torrential rain poured down.
But the water in the world cannot quench the fire in the sky.
Cang Hai flicked his tail and urged: "Let's go quickly, don't get yourself into trouble."
Yue Changfeng clenched his hands tightly, nodded his head lightly, and sighed: "Destiny, that's all... wait a minute!" His eyes flicked to the ground, and a girl in white was standing in the rain leaning on a knife. She looked up at this man and a dragon, His pale lips trembled slightly.
Cang Hai called out impatiently: "You can't manage so many things, let's go!"
Yue Changfeng jumped off the dragon body, walked up to the girl, and handed her a paper umbrella.
Peiyu didn't pick it up, a cluster of faint light ignited in her dark eyes, and said softly: "Imperial Elder, please..."
She knew that the person in front of her was Yue Changfeng, a casual cultivator in the East China Sea, the number one person in the Immortal Sect at the time, and had a close friendship with several powerful people. Those people were unwilling to save Gushan, but what if Yue Changfeng was willing to step forward
Yue Changfeng responded with silence.
Peiyu panicked, with a hoarse voice, "I have been to Shengrenzhuang, Momen, and Wangyue City, but they are unwilling to save them. If you are willing to help, with the power of Xianmen, Gushan and Gushan will definitely not..."
Yue Changfeng interrupted her, "Helping Gushan means going against the sky, and maybe you will suffer the same ending as Gushan. No one is obliged to take the risk of sacrificing themselves to save others, right?"
Peiyu struggled and said, "But if the immortal sect gathers together, will the Dao of Heaven destroy everyone?"
If everyone is willing to stand with Gushan, the last one who bows his head will be the Dao of Heaven, and no one will die.
Yue Changfeng shattered her fantasy, "You are so naive."
"Elder Immortal, please."
Yue Changfeng turned around to leave, but was pulled by his sleeve.
Peiyu knelt in the rain, her face was wet, she didn't know if it was rain or tears, "Please."
Before the catastrophe, no matter how insignificant she was, she had never lowered her head, her life was already as humble as grass, if she lost her dignity again, wouldn't she be no different from a pig or a dog? But at this moment, she would rather throw away everything she insisted on in the past, like a drowning person grabbing a straw and refusing to let it go, "Save the lonely mountain."
Cang Hai has already turned into a human form, and she walked quickly, pulled her hand away fiercely, and held Yue Changfeng to walk forward.
After walking a few steps, the extremely suppressed sobbing sound came through the heavy rain curtain, the sound was sad and desperate, like a Changhong weeping blood.
Yue Changfeng's feet seemed to be pulled by the thread, and a step weighed a thousand catties. She couldn't help turning her head. The girl was trembling all over, her eyes were scarlet, kneeling in the rain, her body seemed to be overwhelmed, and she was crushed into a bow-like shape.
"Try using Dragon Ball Cloth Rain."
Cang Hai was furious, and said: "Yue Changfeng! You can't save them! Even if I use Dragon Balls, you can't save them!"
Yue Changfeng looked sympathetic, "But, try your best."
Cang Hai stomped his feet, turned into a dragon and flew into the air, spit out a fist-sized shining golden bead, the golden bead spun rapidly, and there was a ray of golden light in the raindrops, and when it fell on the sky fire, the fire became smaller.
Peiyu straightened up excitedly.
A thunderbolt struck towards the sea, but she nimbly dodged it.
The smile on Yue Changfeng's face immediately froze, the sea flew down, and the sky fire suddenly rose again, becoming more and more blazing.
"I can't extinguish it by myself. Besides, you can see what happened just now. If it rains, it will be struck by thunder."
Yue Changfeng took her hand, carefully checked for any injuries, and said in a low voice, "That's all."
Canglong carried Daozi away and disappeared into the dark clouds and rain.
Yue Changfeng met a pair of despairing and bleak eyes, and turned his head again, unable to bear to look any further.
"Actually, what she said is right. It might not be impossible to gather the power of the immortal sect to save Gushan, but it's just a pity," Yue Changfeng sighed softly, "Cang Hai, you said that we will suffer retribution in the future if we stand by and stand by?"
Cang Hai spat: "Don't talk nonsense."
The dragon ball rain can extinguish the fire of the sky, maybe the power of a dragon cannot completely extinguish it, but...
Peiyu seemed to have found hope again and wanted to stand up, but she fell down several times due to exhaustion. Her white clothes were already stained with muddy water and dirt was stuck to her face. She fell on the ground, bit her lip, and blood flowed down the corner of her lip , dripping in the rain.
Through the hazy rain, on the mountain path of Shouxian Peak, there seemed to be a dress in Tsing Yi.
"Master, Master," Peiyu couldn't help crying, only cried a few times, she realized the time was running out, stood up tremblingly, took a deep look at Shou Xianfeng, "You must wait for me! "
At the time of the Dragon King's birthday, the four sea dragons dance together, and the gongs and drums are loud.
In the scene of celebration, an uninvited guest suddenly came, and the back of the knife swept away several shrimp soldiers and crabs. The girl in white stood with her eyes downcast, holding a knife in her hand, the knife was cold and not stained with blood.
The Dragon King was furious, "Who are you?"
"Peiyu in the lonely mountain... Please let the Dragon Clan spread the rain."
Youlong smiled, "My Dragon Clan and the Immortal Clan are at odds with each other. If you come to beg us, is it because you are out of your mind?"
The sarcasm and laughter continued, like cold arrows and poisoned guns, Peiyu just stood quietly, her body was full of despair, "I am willing to do anything."
"You are a Golden Core cultivator, what can you do?"
Peiyu released her cultivation base, the terrifying aura swept away, the laughter of the dragon clan stopped immediately, and every dragon looked at her with incredible eyes.
The Dragon King said strangely: "It's interesting that a Jindan cultivator is so powerful, hahaha!" He waved his hand and asked the water pawn to bring up a delicate bow and arrow, "However, you hurt so many people of my tribe, how can you stop here? Well, I recently got a gadget called Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart, if you can survive it, I'll make it rain, how about it?"
Peiyu nodded.
The cold light passed through her chest and abdomen, and the blood gradually fainted.
Her body trembled, cold sweat flowed profusely, and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, "Please continue."
"What courage!"
Arrow after arrow, until the white clothes were all dyed red. Peiyu stood holding the knife, within ten steps she was covered with blood, her face was as white as paper, her body was covered with wounds, she raised her hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of her mouth, "Is there any more?"
The Dragon King jumped up against the table, "Okay, I'll go with you!"
Peiyu's eyes lit up, she arched her hands in a long salute, pulled the wound, blood flowed like pillars, "Wan En, remember it in my heart."
The blue dragon, which was several times bigger than the sea, swayed and flew towards the lonely mountain, followed by thousands of smaller dragons, and the dragon clan came out with overwhelming momentum.
Peiyu's face was sad and joyful, trembling all over, she opened her mouth a few times before she could say a complete sentence, "Please use the Dragon Clan to spread the rain."
The Dragon King smiled and said, "Good!"
It flew into the air and blew a dragon's breath towards the lonely mountain.
The strong wind swept across the sky, blowing away the dark clouds all over the sky, the rain turned the Milky Way upside down, and the sky was bright and clear.
With no rain to suppress, coupled with strong winds, the fire from the sky became more intense. During the mountain protection formation, Ning Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, fell from mid-air, and died.
The formation formed by the golden light was dimmed and shattered inch by inch.
The fire ignited in Liufeng, covering the sky and the sun, screams and crying came through the barrier of heaven, piercing Peiyu's heart like knives.
"No!!!!" Peiyu fell to her knees and cried loudly.
The Dragon King laughed loudly, "Do you really think that I will take the risk against the sky to help you? You are so stupid."
All the dragons laughed wildly, shook their heads and flicked their tails, and sang loudly to add to the fun.
"I can't get used to these old-fashioned people in Gushan!"
"Yeah, yeah! It's good to be dead, it's better to wait until all the cultivators are dead!"
"This fool actually believes in our Dragon Clan. No wonder her sect will be destroyed. She is so stupid that Heaven can't stand it!"
As soon as the Dragon King flicked his tail, Peng Bai's force struck, Peiyu was knocked down by the huge force, blood flowed from Qiqiao.
The dragons flew away arrogantly.
The blood on Peiyu's body was mixed with dust, and her white clothes were no longer there. She beat the barrier of heaven, her skin was ripped open, and her blood flowed continuously.
"Master, Master, let me in!" She burst into tears and wailed, crying so hard that her heart was broken and her heart was broken.
When we met at the beginning of the year, the banished fairy in green clothes walked into her heart. That year under the bright moon, the master mended her white clothes. That year on Xingyuan, she said, "You are my most proud disciple."
All gone.
Her light, her hope, her belief in everything.
All gone.
"Ahhhh!"
Peiyu cried with her head in her arms, it turned out that it could be in such pain, the pain would tear her soul apart, the pain was so painful that life would be worse than death.
"Kill me! Kill me!!"