break through nine days

In the palm of Chutian's sleeve, he was pinching an exquisite bell. This bell was given to him by Xia Qingyi before he left Void Spirit Valley. Because Chutian didn't want it, he abandoned it in the sea of ​​fog, and in the end Chutian took it again. return.

He has kept this bell very well. Even though he knew the magic and power of this bell, Chu Tian has never used it.

It's just that Xia Qingyi has placed too much affection on this thing, but in Chutian's heart, there is only Long Xueqing alone...

He couldn't accept Xia Qingyi's affection. For Xia Qingyi, Chu Tian only had a kind of appreciation, and he always believed that Xia Qingyi's gratitude to him was just a kind of gratitude.

It's just that the appearance of the bell and the Cang Hai Qin score that I gave her made this delicate balance between each other a bit complicated.

Even in Chu Tian's feeling, Xia Qingyi was too outstanding, and her excellence should not bloom to herself.

He and Xia Qingyi didn't have the childhood sweetheart time, the change of relationship during the coming-of-age ceremony, and the leap in the imperial city...

Not to mention the domineering and killing intent of facing Long Zhan, and the roar in Chu Tian's heart under the contemptuous eyes.

"Xueqing, wait for me..." This is not a romantic sentence, and Long Xueqing, who has already been in the realm of four phenomena, cannot hear it, but it is the cry and promise that has lingered in Chutian's heart countless times. The promise of a loved one.

Therefore, facing Xia Qingyi, Chu Tian remained silent.

However, his current mood is complicated.

"The moonlight is beautiful, can you stay with me for a while?" Xia Qingyi bit her lip and said softly. She sat on the stone steps in front of the pagoda temple. They curled up together, looking very pitiful.

In silence, Chu Tian walked slowly to Xia Qingyi's side, looking at the dark night sky, and the stars that seemed to be plucked with his hands, and the full moon that appeared in countless verses of literati and poets, the wind brought Xia Qingyi With the fragrance on his body, the whole person seemed to relax slowly.

"That neutron cloud is indeed wrong, thank you for reminding me," Chu Tian said in a low voice as he gently twisted the grass roots that he picked up at an unknown time around his fingertips.

"The Hidden Immortal Realm is a forbidden place in the legend. You must have experienced a life-threatening crisis before you came out alive..." Xia Qingyi said softly, looking at Chu Tian with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"Fortunately," Chu Tian sat down slowly, but there was still a certain distance between the two of them.

"Do you still keep the piano score?" Xia Qingyi turned around with a chuckle, and looked at Chu Tian with a calm expectation in her quiet eyes.

The grass wrapped in Chutian's hands paused slightly, and after a while moved again, but he didn't speak after all.

"Thank you for your talismans. In the depths of that chaos, they reminded me time and time again that I am not alone..." Xia Qingyi still looked at Chu Tian, ​​with rolling eyes and a soft smile.

Chu Tian opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say it.

"In a few days, after the Zongmen Grand Competition is over, I will enter the chaotic place again..." Xia Qingyi's eyes trembled faintly, and his eyes slowly slipped from Chu Tian's face, slowly It slowly landed on the green grass wrapped around the fingertips.

The grass-wrapped fingertips trembled again, and the other hand that was pinching the end slowly loosened, and the grass that tightly bound the fingers whirled rapidly.

"When will you leave?" Chu Tian stood up amidst the whirling grass, and walked towards the pagoda temple.

Xia Qingyi blinked slightly, and said with a smile: "If you have the heart, you will know it, but if you don't, what's the point of me telling you?"

Chu Tian turned his back to Xia Qingyi, smiled wryly, shook his head and remained silent.

"I haven't heard you play that piece of Cang Hai before." Xia Qingyi's eyes trembled more and more violently, but they still fluttered with Chu Tian's black robe, like a candle in the wind, steadfastly holding on to that wisp of self. bright.

"When you leave, I will play it for you..." Chu Tian moved slightly without looking back, and slowly merged into the shadow under the pagoda temple.

The trembling in Xia Qingyi's eyes slowly melted and evaporated along with the black robe that disappeared in the shadows, filling her eyes, and the pagoda temple in front of her was also slowly blurred.

My heart seemed to be pulled hard, and a feeling of getting farther and farther away and more and more sad filled my heart...

"The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but that I am right in front of you, but I will never be able to touch your heart..."

"After leaving this time, it may take me a long time to come back, or maybe I will never come back again..." Xia Qingyi's murmured voice drifted into the shadow with the wind, and drifted into Chu Tian's ears middle……

"The harem is competing for favor, and the queen mother died in the schemes of my father's most favored concubine. If it weren't for the nanny who took care of me to escort me out of the palace, if it wasn't for the protective bell that my uncle gave me, I might have become a victim of unjust death. Hun... But although I survived, I became the most helpless child in the world overnight. Master brought me to Tianyang Sect, raised me up, taught me how to practice, and made me happy again ...I originally wanted to stay with him for the rest of my life, and be alone in the Tianyang Sect...but the hatred in my heart and the nightmares that linger in my mind every night prevent me from facing everything in this world calmly..."

"I want to become stronger, so I asked my master to send my bell to Shanhai Pavilion and to my uncle, so that year, I became the only disciple in Tianwu Continent who was selected by Shanhai Pavilion... But, I haven't waited for it yet. When Shan Hai Pavilion picks up my people, the war broke out..."

"It wasn't until the end that I realized that the man was no longer my father, but a walking corpse possessed by demonic spirits, and because my uncle hated the death of his mother, he not only refused the Great Xia Dynasty's request for help, but also made those who came The Shanhaige cultivator who picked me up went directly to suppress the demons... I only found out about this later..."

"Pick up my monks and go to suppress the demons," Chu Tian trembled, thinking of the Qingyangzi and others he met in the demon sect tiankeng, could it be that Qingyangzi and others were the monks who went to meet Xia Qingyi.

Thinking about it is right, even if it is the Qinglin Sect of the first-order sect, Qingyangzi's status as a strong man in the Tianfu realm is enough to rule the Tianwu Continent, and how could he imagine that the demon soul occupying the Great Xia Emperor is actually a remnant soul of the Demon King , In the end, he died in the Devil's Cult Tiankeng.

"Although I know that you killed Zhan Yun and provoked Zhan Changkong and others to betray Master and kill your Chu family, because you not only cut off the incense of the Zhan family, but also cut off his hope. Even if you didn't If Zhan Yun is killed, Zhan Changkong will definitely betray Master, because he wants to take away my qualification to enter Shanhai Pavilion, and take his son Zhanyun to the sky... But, how did he know that I could enter Shanhai Pavilion not because of my talent, It's because I have an uncle..."

Xia Qingyi confided silently, and her words also untied one knot after another for Chu Tian.

He already knew how powerful Shanhai Pavilion was, and also knew that the Daxia Dynasty was attached to Shanhai Pavilion, but he still couldn't understand why Shanhai Pavilion never helped Daxia.

If they made a move, Chu Tian believed that his Chu family might have been completely destroyed long ago.

Xia Qingyi was still talking about how she went through hardships and entered the Yunchuan Continent alone, and how she ascended to the sky in Lingyunzong, but she never told Chutian what kind of identity her uncle was, nor did she tell Chutian Chutian, from the day she was rescued in the mountains, how the other person's figure became more and more clear in her heart, and she didn't tell Chutian that she was in the depths of that chaos, even though she was seriously injured many times, even almost Including death, she never used the talisman that Chutian gave her, nor did she tell Chutian how much pressure he had endured to come from the depths of chaos to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Ling Yunzong couldn't bear it, and she couldn't bear it either. Even the disciples of the Soul Demon Sect couldn't leave the chaotic depths without authorization. The only ones who could leave there were the dead... But under the pressure of Ling Yunzong, she was in the demon world. Under the pressure of Shenzong, during a year of fighting, she chose to leave quietly. All of this was just to meet this person who survived from the Immortal Realm. She had heard too much about him on the deep battlefield. There are many rumors, and I also know that the legend that everyone is talking about is him, the more they talk about, the more she wants to come out and meet him, even just a glance is enough...

She also didn't tell Chu Tian that maybe she would face severe punishment when she went back this time, which might offset her impressive achievements in the deep battlefield, and these achievements could allow her to directly enter the Shanhai Pavilion.

All this, if she didn't tell, Chu Tian didn't know.

"After I came to Yunchuan Continent, I found that my body began to change. The higher the cultivation level, the faster the hair will turn gray. , my hair became what it is now... I still remember the shock in the eyes of the master of Ling Yunzong when he saw me like this. Even my uncle couldn't do anything about this white hair... Xia Qingyi said softly, standing alone in front of the pagoda temple, his body gradually trembled with the mountain wind.

"I became the most legendary person on the Yunchuan Continent, and also the youngest and most talented disciple of the seventh-order sect. Those women looked at me with jealous eyes, and those men looked at me with enthusiasm. But how did they know that there is always a pair of clear and smiling eyes in my heart..." Xia Qingyi squatted down, picked up the curly grass that Chutian dropped on the ground, and slowly wrapped it around own fingertips.

"Going to the deep battlefield was arranged by my uncle. He wanted me to accumulate achievements there and enter the Shanhai Pavilion..."

Xia Qingyi finally turned around, turned his back to the pagoda temple, looked at the void in the night, and said softly: "If one day I am gone, you will remember that in your life, there was a woman named Xia Qingyi , pass by in a hurry, "

The spiritual energy around the pagoda temple suddenly fluctuated. Chu Tian, ​​who was leaning against the temple wall, felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The two stood facing each other, Chu Tian was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly.

"Will do……"

A smile appeared on Xia Qingyi's face, but this smile revealed a deep sadness. She turned her head and took another look at the pagoda towering in the dark night. Her eyes seemed to penetrate the thick stone wall and saw The man in the black robe stood with his back against the wall.

This glance is so affectionate and heavy, as if to completely engrave the other person's appearance in his eyes and keep it in his heart, or to leave his memory of him here completely through this gaze, and completely remove him from the past. Erase in mind.

It's just, can she really do it?

Looking at the lonely figure elongated by the moonlight, Xia Qingyi sighed softly, as soft as the wind, pervading the top of the mountain, getting farther and farther away, and gradually disappearing...

In the shadows under the pagoda temple, the black-robed figure reappeared, looked at the empty ground, was silent for a moment, then flipped his right hand, and a delicate bell appeared in his hand.

"Ding ding... ding ding..."

With the mountain wind, the crisp bell sound slowly spread throughout the entire Wanshouzong mountain range.

Halfway up the mountain, Xia Qingyi's body was slightly startled, and then the corners of her mouth slowly turned up, gradually revealing a smile, that smile became wider and wider, making her even more beautiful at this moment.

"I remember... I obviously threw it away..." Xia Qingyi blinked, and said softly, slowly touching her right wrist with her left hand, where an equally delicate bell hung,