There was no one living in Luoxia Peak for several months, so Bai Tu pushed open the door of Yun Ye's bedroom and walked in. The room still maintained the appearance they left a few months ago, but it was a little less crowded.
A small grass nest was quietly placed beside the pillow.
Bai Tu picked up the little grass nest, stroked it lightly with his fingers, and smiled: "I forgot to take you away last time."
He cast a spell to put away the small grass nest, and finally took a deep look at the room, then turned his head and went out the door.
But as soon as he went out, he saw a person.
The expression on Bai Tu's face lowered a bit, and he nodded lightly to him: "Mr. Ling Wei."
The night was deep, and the moonlight reflected on the water surface, sprinkled a layer of silver light.
Bai Tu and Ling Weijun sat in the gazebo in the middle of the lake, Ling Weijun got up and poured a cup of tea for Bai Tu, but Bai Tu didn't pick it up.
Ling Weijun came to a sudden: "Sorry, I forgot that Xianzun can't drink tea now."
Bai Tu: "Ling Wei-jun, please speak up if you have something to say."
Ling Weijun said: "I didn't think carefully about today's matter, which caused trouble for the immortal. Those elders and head teachers have left the Tianyan Sect, so there is no need for the immortal to worry."
He paused, and said again: "Thank you Xianzun for your mercy today."
Bai Tu: "It was you who detained me in Tianyanzong, thank me for what?"
Ling Weijun smiled and said, "Why does the celestial venerable ask knowingly? If the celestial venerable really wants to leave, even all of us present may not be able to stop him."
Bai Tu didn't answer.
Ling Weijun: "It is said that Zhaohua Xianjun is unpredictable. I have known Xianzun for many years, and I know a lot about Xianzun. No matter who wins or loses in the battle between righteousness and evil, it will cause a lot of casualties, and even people will die. Xianzun Don’t want to see this, and neither do I.”
"The Tianyan Sect now has a great reputation and prestige, so why should we take the risk of becoming an enemy of Moyuan?"
"Letting Xianzun temporarily stay in Tianyan Sect is just a tactic to slow down the army. Thank you Xianzun for your cooperation."
Tian Yanzong didn't want to be an enemy of Moyuan, but he couldn't just let Xianjun Zhaohua go in front of Zhengdao. Putting Xianjun Zhaohua under house arrest is the most appropriate way to deal with it.
Bai Tu lowered his eyes: "It's okay, after all, the purpose of my coming here is a truce."
He came to Tianyanzong not only to clarify the truth for Yunye.
For Zhengdao, Yun Ye's threat was not just that he killed a disciple of Tianyan Sect when he became a demon. As long as he is the Lord of Moyuan, it is impossible for Zhengdao to let go of his guard.
To promote the peace between the righteous and the evil, it is far from enough to only have the side of the demon abyss.
"It's not different from what I guessed." Ling Weijun paused, and then said, "But Moyuan and Zhengdao have been feuding for a long time, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to live in peace for a while. And, Yunye..."
Ling Weijun deliberated for a long time, but didn't know how to speak.
Bai Tu turned her head to look at him: "What do you want to ask?"
Ling Weijun touched his nose uncomfortably, and asked tentatively: "Is the immortal really with him...with him..."
Bai Tu shook his head: "It's not what you think."
Just as Ling Weijun breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Tu said again: "But this child is indeed his."
Ling Weijun: "..."
Where is the difference? ?
Bai Tu didn't want to talk about it with him, so he changed the topic and said, "In any case, I am very grateful that Ling Wei-jun is willing to trust me."
Ling Weijun smiled and said: "The Immortal Venerable has helped me a lot these years, and my master also asked me to respect the Immortal Venerable, how dare I not obey."
"Speaking of this..." Bai Tu looked at the lake from a distance, recalling some past events from the original owner's memory, "When I met the former head of the Tianyan Sect, you were just his youngest disciple, not the highest in cultivation, and neither talented nor good-looking. It's mediocre. But when he talked to me about the next head of the Tianyan Sect, he insisted on handing over the sect to you."
"... I wondered what kind of person this would be."
Ling Weijun smiled nonchalantly: "I am indeed not as good as the senior brothers, and I don't know if I have let the master down."
Bai Tu: "After you inherited the headship, you have carried forward the Tianyan Sect to the present day by yourself, and naturally you have not disappointed him. The head said back then that when it comes to cultivation base and appearance, all of his disciples are in the cultivation world. Counting one among the best, it can be said that he is in charge of the sect, and only Ling Wei can take on this important task."
Ling Weijun waved his hand: "Let's not talk about that."
Bai Tu didn't say any more, the pavilion became quiet for a moment, and after a while, Ling Weijun asked, "What is the plan of the Immortal Venerable?"
Bai Tu didn't hide it: "I'm pregnant with this child, the righteous way can't tolerate me, so I will naturally return to the devil's abyss."
Ling Weijun let out an "ah" and nodded: "This is indeed the best."
He thought for a moment, and said: "The Immortal Venerable mentioned the truce, and I will find a way to add fuel to the flames. As long as Mo Yuan doesn't act recklessly against the Righteous Way, the Righteous Way will not do anything to Mo Yuan. What's more..."
He paused, and smiled awkwardly: "After searching for so many days, Zhengdao still hasn't found the location of Moyuan, so how can we attack Moyuan?"
Bai Tu closed her eyes and didn't answer.
Ling Weijun didn't stay any longer, he stood up and bowed to Bai Tu: "The subordinates who came with the immortal have already been sent away in advance. If the immortal wants to leave, it is best to go while it is dark. The younger generation will stay soon."
Bai Tu nodded and said, "Okay."
Ling Weijun turned his head and walked towards the outside of Luoxia Peak, when he suddenly thought of another thing.
Looking at the fetus in the womb of Xianjun Zhaohua, at least it is more than four or five months old. Four or five months ago, weren't they still at Luoxia Peak? Could it be then...
At that time, he still wanted to persuade Xianjun Zhaohua to accept another disciple, and it was best to drive Yunye out of the teacher's school.
Ling Weijun thought of the death he had committed in the past, and was suddenly in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to think too much, so he hurriedly left Luoxia Peak.
Bai Tu left Tian Yanzong, and Yu Kong fell outside the town at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.
The last time he came here was the day of Yun Ye Chen.
At that time, he returned to his original form due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power, and was carried by Yun Ye in his arms and brought him to this town to visit the Lantern Festival.
There was no gathering today, and the street was quite deserted. Bai Tu strolled on the long street, and saw the tall marriage tree at the end of the market from a distance.
The marriage tree was covered with red silk, and a woman stood under the tree and threw the red silk in her hand onto the tree vigorously.
But she was too short and lacked strength, so she couldn't throw the red silk up after several times in a row. The red silk slid down the branch and landed at Bai Tu's feet.
The woman stomped her feet angrily, and turned her head to meet Bai Tu's gaze. She blushed and said in a low voice, "My lord, my lord is laughing."
Bai Tu picked up the red silk and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"
"No need." The woman shook her head again and again, and said shyly, "This will only work if you throw it yourself."
Bai Tu didn't say anything, and handed the red silk back to her.
He stood aside and waited, the woman tried a few more times, and finally hung the red silk on the branch firmly.
The woman almost jumped up in joy, thinking that there was someone beside her, she restrained herself a little, and said with a blushing face, "Your Excellency, do you know that this tree is said to be very efficacious, as long as you write down the names of the people you care about on the red silk, These two people are bound by the red thread and can be together forever."
"...I don't know if I can live forever, but just one life is enough."
After saying this, the woman felt embarrassed again, and said: "Thank you, sir, for helping me, I'm going home now. If you have someone you like, you must come here and write the name of the other party, it will be very effective."
After saying this, she bounced away.
Standing under the tree, Bai Tu looked up at the red silk that was full of trees, and his heart skipped a beat.
Did Yunye also write about a piece of red silk back then
With a thought in his mind, a gust of wind blew off a piece of red silk from the tree and landed firmly in his hand.
Bai Tu's heart beat a little faster, he opened the red silk, and a familiar name came into view.
"Yunye"
But there was only this name on the red silk.
The white tea flipped left and right, and on the bright red silk cloth was the unassuming and casual handwriting as always. But apart from Yunye's own name, he didn't find any writing. The place where the name of the person who should have been written down is now blank.
Bai Tu was startled.
He... didn't write it
Bai Tu stared fixedly at the red silk, and suddenly understood why Yun Ye was so slow in dealing with him.
He clearly told him that he would not leave again, but he still took the trouble to ask Bai Tu again and again until Bai Tu lost his patience.
He clearly told him that the child was his, but instead of believing it, he still wanted to find the truth everywhere.
That person... never thought I could be with him.
Even if it was just wishful thinking under the marriage tree, he didn't dare.
Because if you have prayed, you will have expectations, and you will want to achieve them.
He didn't... never thought he would get his wish.
"Why are you so stupid..." Bai Tu's heart was sour, and his eyes suddenly became blurred, "You should try it anyway."
The apprentice was so cowardly, he had to come in person.
Bai Tu closed her eyes, and lightly brushed the blank space with her fingertips.
Junxiu's handwriting appeared on the red silk, stroke by stroke, solemnly wrote down a name.
- "Bai Tu".
The two names were next to each other, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Bai Tu's lips, and he stretched out his hand and threw it vigorously.
He didn't use his spiritual power, the red silk flew into the air and hung firmly on the branch.
Thousands of miles away in Wuya Valley, in an empty dark room, Xun Yi sat cross-legged, and countless stardust gathered in front of him, like thousands of stars.
Suddenly, the star representing Immortal Zhaohua flickered several times rapidly and stopped moving.
Xun Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and Pei Ran's worried voice came from beside him: "Master, Immortal Zhaohua..."
"That guy..." Xun Yi frowned, "Is he dying?"
The fate star changed, ruthlessly said, broken.
A sword shadow flashed across the silent night sky and landed between the mountains and fields. Bai Tu stepped out from the shadow of the sword, with a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead. He took a breath and looked up into the distance.
This place is not far from the entrance of the Demon Abyss, but he really didn't have the strength to fly over.
"Persist a little longer, and I'll be glad to see your father." Bai Tu rubbed his abdomen and walked forward.
He walked extremely slowly, and his body was very weak due to the rapid loss of spiritual energy. Bai Tu was dizzy, and within a short distance, he walked for a stick of incense and was not halfway there.
Bai Tu's footsteps were flimsy, he stumbled over a branch, and was about to fall if he crooked his body.
He subconsciously protected his abdomen, but did not fall to the ground.
He crashed into a warm embrace.
The familiar breath enveloped him, Bai Tu opened his eyes, and saw that anxious face.
Yunye hugged him tightly, trembling all over because of emotional fluctuations: "Finally found you, I'm going crazy, Master, I'm going crazy..."
"...why are you crying?"
Bai Tu's voice was hoarse, but there was a trace of relief: "If you don't save me, I will die and die, and you will cry when the time comes."