It was a fat sixtieth old man with a cane. He was Su Changting's master, Sun Zhu, the owner of Xuhuai Valley.

Gongsun Zhu seemed to be in poor health, his face was pale, and he had to stop to catch his breath after walking two steps.

He walked forward slowly and closed the book in Su Changting's hand.

And it wasn't until this time that Su Changting, who was immersed in the sea of ​​books, realized that the master had come.

"Changting, you can't just study medicine blindly, pay attention to rest!"

Gongsun Zhu seemed to understand everything, but he couldn't explain it clearly, he could only exhort him with utmost care.

"I know!" Rubbing his eyes, he helped Gongsun Zhu to give up his seat: "Master, can you tell me something?"

But Gongsun Zhu waved his hand: "There are indeed some troubles! Come with me!"

"Yes!" Su Changting followed him towards the back of the mountain.

Xuhuai Valley is in the northwest of Fengqi Valley, although there is a distance, it is not very far away, and the sound of boiling and killing can be heard from time to time in the valley.

Gongsun Zhu walked in front, followed by two disciples, and Su Changting was surrounded by the three of them.

He could hear the heaven-shaking sound of Xiao Sha, but the master and the other three seemed not to have heard it, so he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Master? What is this voice? In the valley, what happened on the side of Fengqi Valley?"

"It's just a meeting of the Ten Thousand Immortals, don't worry about it!" Gongsun Zhu said indifferently.

"Ten Thousand Immortals Talking Meeting? No, it's not time yet!"

This time Gongsun Zhu didn't answer, the three of them entered the stone room, which Liu Yun was very familiar with.

Although there were no murals carved on the walls on both sides of the stone chamber 500 years ago, the layout and mechanism have not changed. It is the stone chamber where she is.

As the stone wall of the stone room was slowly opened, Su Changting suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. Before entering the stone room, he glanced back in a strange way, but it made him pale with shock.

"Master! Fengqi Valley."

On the other side of the Youyou Cave, facing the direction of Fengqi Valley, billowing black smoke swallowed the Changhong, sweeping away the clear sky for thousands of miles.

Before he could finish speaking, the two disciples pushed him into the stone room together!

"Master! Master!!!"

The stone wall was closed, and despair, helplessness, and grief welled up in my heart at that moment.
As if he realized something, he slapped on the stone gate frantically, roaring at the top of his lungs.

But no one opened the stone door.

"Master! Master! I beg you to open the door, please? I beg you!"

In the cave above the stone chamber, the sky of Fengqi Valley was covered with black clouds. He looked at it in horror, and kept begging,
"Something happened to Fengqigu! Something must have happened to Fengqigu! Please let me out!! Xue Ning! Xue Ning needs me! Can you please let me out! I beg you! I beg you!"

As if worried that people outside would not hear his sincere plea, he knocked his head on the stone wall vigorously.

In less than half a day, his hands were swollen and broken, and his head was smashed, and the stone walls were stained with blood.

He crawled weakly under the corner of the wall, curled up like a wounded ant, and his weak voice echoed in the stone room over and over again.

"Xue Ning. Give her medical skills. She believes in Xuhuai Valley. How can you do this? How can you do this?"

But there was still no response outside, so Su Changting started a hunger strike, and he threw out the food and water intact.

"Xue Ning. She... once said that people in the Valley of Humble Huai... can be trusted. I can't live up to it!"

"She said that the people in the Valley of Humility can be trusted!"

Let him beg and beg, but no one responded outside, until three days later, the stone door slowly opened.

Su Changting curled up in a corner dying, his eyes slightly opened as if all thoughts were lost.

Two disciples came in from the stone gate, saw Su Changting's current appearance, couldn't hide their anxiety, and hurried forward to help him up.

"Can anyone tell me what happened to Xue Ning's Phoenix Rest Valley?"

"Master!"

"Tell me! Tell me!" Angrily, he pushed the two away.

"She's dead, brother! She's dead!" A disciple was also angry: "How long are you going to be like this?"

"What?" These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Su Changting's expectations for survival.

His eyes were dull, his limbs went limp, his figure was in a trance, and he fell straight backwards.

"Senior brother!" The two disciples quickly supported him: "Master is dying! Senior brother! Why come here for an outsider, let's think about our master first!"

"Master." As if grabbing a life-saving straw at the last moment of his life, his dim eyes gradually regained his senses, and he suddenly grasped the person helplessly: "What's wrong, Master?"

The two disciples tacitly saw that his arms were on his shoulders, and they dragged him outside.

"Master, his condition suddenly took a turn for the worse. Brothers and sisters know that his old man is exhausted. Master himself also knows that he wants to see you now!"

Two disciples carried him to a bamboo house, which was already full of disciples, and the room was filled with the fragrance of medicine in the mist.

An old man with a sallow complexion was lying on the bed, it was Gongsun Zhu.

"Master!" Su Changting knelt down on the ground, crawled towards Gongsun Zhu, held his hand in panic, and called softly.

But the person on the bed didn't respond.

The disciple at the side took out the medicine bottle and swept it over Gongsun Zhu's nose. After a while, he woke up slowly.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, as if breathing had become a burden.

Tilting his head slightly, his cloudy eyes glanced aside, that was his beloved apprentice.

"Master." Su Changting had already shed tears like rain, and this scene was like a flashback.

"Changting!" Gongsun Zhu sighed, "Master, I regret it. This is all retribution."

"Master, you worry too much, don't let your thoughts wander." Su Changting was in pain, sobbing and comforting in a low voice.

"No." Gongsun Zhu shook his head lightly,
"Xuhuaigu. Shou. Fengqigu. There are many favors. The teacher should think that Xue Ning can escape this disaster. What can be escaped is the regret of the teacher. In order to protect yourself, you shouldn't stand on the sidelines! You shouldn't! "

"Master."

"Being a teacher. Time is running out. Let me be a teacher. Finish"

"Xue Ning. Didn't kill anyone. She didn't do what happened to Wen's mansion."

"It's all a false accusation"

"It's just to find an excuse to break into Fengqi Valley."

"Unfortunately, Xue Ning is dead"

"You must remember that if you can't, protect yourself and don't tell outsiders. Remember to remember"

"Xuhuai Valley. The position of the owner of the valley will be taken over by you, and you will be responsible for the rise and fall of the life and death in the valley. Don't be impulsive."

"Master."

Gongsun Zhu closed his eyes, slowly opened his hand, a cloudy tear dripped down, and waved his hand dejectedly: "Go! Go!"

Several disciples helped Su Changting up, and he surrounded the bed with all his brothers and sisters.
"Sister! Sister?!"

This is Xiaoxue's voice.

Liuyun is in Su Changting's memory, and reality is calling again, and the scene in front of her seems to be peeling off. The scene in front of her is constantly changing. There is a stone room for a while, and a bamboo house for a while.
But in the end, illusion is illusion after all, and the past cannot be traced. She opened her eyes and returned to reality.

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