Traveling through space, time, and traveling in the long river of time and space, Jiang Chen fell like a meteor and returned to his old place. Before the most difficult battle in his life came, he had to untie the worries in his heart.
The clouds are drifting away and the mountains are in sight.
Jiang Chen fell rapidly, and below was where the great power of this world was. Throughout the ages, countless battles between good and evil, as well as catastrophes of heaven and earth, were all linked to this place:
Qingyun Mountain!
Scenes from the past wars, the person who made his demonic heart throb... At this moment, the looming images, the frontier of disillusionment, everything were still in his mind, as if it was just yesterday.
He is not the devil, the devil is him!
Jiang Chen subconsciously took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and flew towards Qingyun Mountain. Just when he was about to cross Tongtian Peak, his heart moved, and he quickly landed, flying straight towards an ancient pavilion on the back mountain of Tongtian Peak. Go, there...it is the ancestor's ancestral hall of Qingyunmen.
There, Jiang Chen felt a familiar aura of a strong man. A smile appeared on his lips, and he violently let out his own energy fluctuations, surging towards the ancestor's ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall, a young man who was sitting quietly was suddenly startled. The look on his face changed drastically and he suddenly stood up. He looked out the window in surprise.
"Zhang Xiaofan, or Gui Li, we meet old friends, don't you want to invite me for a cup of tea?"
With the sudden words and the figure that suddenly appeared, Jiang Chen looked at the horrified young man in front of him. Strange and familiar past memories came to mind one after another, and he couldn't help but reveal a teasing smile on his face.
"ah!"
Shocked and unspeakable, Gui Li or Zhang Xiaofan suddenly took a few steps back and leaned on the tribute table in the ancestral hall: "Demon Lord... Jiang Chen?!"
"hehe... ... "
With a chuckle, Jiang Chen's face became more playful: "It's me, long time no see, I didn't expect you to still remember me!"
Looking at the big demon covered in blood in front of him, even though Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation has reached an incredible level, he can't help but feel horrified: "You... are not dead..." "
"ha!"
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and smoothed his blood-stained hair from his forehead: "Speaking of which, you can barely be considered my disciple. You should know very well that it is not easy to die even if your cultivation level reaches my level. matter."
Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually darkened, and a look of determination appeared between his brows. Although he could not hide the shock in his heart, he still asked aloud: "After disappearing for a hundred years, you reappeared. What is your purpose in coming to Qingyun Mountain?!"
"A hundred years? Even if time flows at a different speed, has it been so long?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be stunned, but soon he came back to his senses and responded with a smile: "Don't worry. I'm not here for revenge, nor to destroy the world. Don't worry about those past things." Again, I came here just to see old friends."
"you... ... ... "
Zhang Xiaofan felt that Jiang Chen was different from the past, as if he was a completely different person.
Jiang Chen asked with great interest: "Where is that little witch from Baguio?"
"She took Yichen back to Huqi Mountain to visit Aunt You."
With a subconscious response, Zhang Xiaofan woke up and said with a wry smile: "Yichen is my and Baguio's child."
"This is good."
Jiang Chen didn't ask about what happened after the battle at Qingyun Mountain. It was useless to talk about what had already happened, and he didn't come here this time for such trivial matters.
Seeing that Jiang Chen did not seem to be seeking revenge, Zhang Xiaofan's tense tone finally relaxed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Then, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly Said: "Let's go, I will take you to meet someone!"
"Is it her?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, a figure suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's mind. His clothes were as white as snow and as cold as ice. For a moment, thousands of worries emerged in his mind.
"She's been waiting for you."
Zhang Xiaofan said this and walked quickly out of the ancestral hall.
Jiang Chen was speechless and followed behind silently. Both of them were people with astonishing cultivation. They arrived at Xiaozhu Peak in a moment without disturbing anyone.
The mountain wind blew through the green bamboo forest, bringing up waves of bamboo waves that echoed in the empty valley and secluded forest.
At this time, it was already late at night, Xiaozhu Peak was quiet, and Zhang Xiaofan led Jiang Chen straight to the Moon Watching Platform.
Watching the Moon Platform is the most famous place on Xiaozhu Peak. Together with the "Sea of Clouds" and "Hong Kong Bridge" on Qingyun Mountain's Tongtian Peak, "Wangyue" is one of the six scenic spots in Qingyun Mountain.
Like Dazhu Peak, the mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak is also covered with dense bamboo forests. However, unlike the "black knot bamboo" on the mountain behind Dazhu Peak, Xiaozhu Peak is rich in another exotic bamboo... Tear Bamboo . This kind of bamboo is emerald green in color, has a slender body, and has nearly twice as many joints as ordinary bamboo. However, the bamboo is extremely tough and is said to be the best in the world. Even ordinary woodcutter cannot cut it. But the most famous thing about the Tearing Bamboo is that the emerald green body of the bamboo is covered with little pink spots, just like the sad tears of a gentle woman, which is extremely beautiful.
The origin of the name Xiaozhufeng also comes from this.
As for the moon-watching platform, it is actually a cliff hanging alone in mid-air. Except for the back half that is connected to the mountain, most of it is suspended high in the sky. It is said that when the moon is bright at night, the moonlight will slowly rise from the bottom of the mountain and slowly climb up to the viewing platform. The moment the moonlight completely illuminates the viewing platform, it is also when the moon is in the sky.
When the Moon Watching Platform is at its most beautiful, the clear moonlight will suddenly shine down brilliantly, shooting backwards from the smooth rock of the Moon Watching Platform, illuminating the entire Xiaozhu Peak in an instant. The people standing on the Moon Watching Platform at that moment, It's almost like standing in a fairyland; what's more, legend has it that on the night of the full moon, which only appears once a century, people will actually feel like they are standing on the bright moon, which is infinitely yearning.
According to Zhang Xiaofan, in the past hundred years, Lu Xueqi often danced her sword against the moon here in the dead of night, and tonight was the night of the full moon.
"The moon-watching platform is just ahead. You can go there yourself."
Nearing the viewing platform, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stopped. The dull and stupid boy in the past has now become the most powerful man in China who shocks the world. After years of ups and downs and hundreds of years of practice, his mind is naturally extraordinary.
"Thank you."
Jiang Chen crossed Zhang Xiaofan and moved forward alone.
Going forward, the bamboo forests on both sides of the mountain road became more and more lush, even though Jiang Chen was in a restless mood, but walking on this path and hearing the endless waves of bamboo on both sides of the road, he still couldn't help but feel empty in his heart.
I wonder if Xue Qi also likes this place because of this feeling
Jiang Chen walked forward silently. After a while, he finally stepped onto the viewing platform. He raised his eyes and saw the familiar figure in white. At this moment, he was standing quietly in the sky. On the boulder on the edge of the cliff, the mountain wind from the endless abyss was blowing continuously, and the white clothes on her body were flying in the wind.
Tianya was inserted into the ground beside her, quietly exuding a light blue glow, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, exuding an indescribable loneliness and sadness.
A lonely sword, a lonely person, a lonely night, under the moonlight, there is a yearning that has been brewing for a long time, lingering in my heart...I don't know if it is love or hate
She was just like this, in the middle of the night, in a quiet and deserted place, slowly opening her arms. In front of her, there was boundless darkness, as if the world was vast.
The wind was so strong that it rushed into her arms as if it was going to tear her apart. The darkness under her feet was about to move. Dark hands stretched out from unknown places and wrapped around her body, trying to pull her into the abyss.
It's just that she was crazy, staring silently, the wind blowing her thin body at this moment, like a lily floating in the dark.
"Changlang..."
A sharp sound suddenly sounded in the dark night and echoed far away.
The Divine Sword of Tianya was unsheathed and bloomed with brilliant light in the darkness. The white figure then rose up and caught Tianya in mid-air. The cold mountain wind swept up, accompanied by the white figure, on the moon-watching platform. , began a beautiful sword dance.
The autumn water falls like a long sky, turning into the boundless Milky Way, moving gracefully in the delicate hands, flowing happily in the dark night. Sometimes it soars to the sky, sometimes it falls to the ground, sometimes it turns into silver-clad flowing light, nostalgic for that peerless face; sometimes it scatters into stars all over the sky, shining brightly.
She was here on the moon-gazing platform, biting her lip deeply and closing her eyes. Her body seemed to be floating in the wind, like floating catkins or cold flowers, dancing out the sad and beautiful figure in this world.
She turned into white floating light, exhausted all her strength, her face was so pale, as if she could still see faint beads of sweat, but she didn't stop. Maybe she could forget everything only when her body was tired!
"Ding!"
With a soft crisp sound, the Tianya Divine Sword slowly fell from his hand. The sharp blade ignored the hard rock and pierced into the stone silently like stabbing snow.
The brilliant and beautiful white figure gradually lowered, and darkness quietly surged up.
Who is breathing low in the dark
The night wind blew coldly, gently blowing her snow-white clothes. Her temples and hair had already been messed up, messing up a pool of spring water and messing up a fairy heart. Only the deepest sadness was left. Screaming in the night wind.
Jiang Chen looked at her back quietly. That familiar figure never dared to lower her raised steps, and did not dare to take a step forward easily. He was not qualified to take this step. After all, he was not his own inner demon.
As he remained silent like this, there seemed to be some complicated emotions in his eyes, and his eyes kept flashing. After a long while, he finally couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"well... ... .."
In the stillness of the night, this sigh came so suddenly. In an instant, the night wind that was galloping in the mountains suddenly stopped, and the bright moon in the sky became eclipsed.
Suddenly she stood up and looked back. As if in a dream, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure that she had seen countless times in her dreams. But now, it was right in front of her. For a moment, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"is it you?"
Like a fairy under the moon, she walked step by step and came to Jiang Chen. She stretched out a trembling hand and touched Jiang Chen's cheek.
She was so cautious, afraid that the vision in front of her was just a dream. If she exerted a little force, everything would break and disappear.
Touching his cheek with his palm, the familiar temperature and familiar breath seemed to awaken the demon in Jiang Chensen's heart. Instantly, blood surged in his pupils, and an inexplicable suspense arose, causing him to murmur involuntarily:
"Xueqi..."
(End of chapter)