Tianxian Road

Chapter 249 Reappear Yesterday

Master Cangxuan's hands trembled, and he wanted to put Mu Wuyun's shoulders several times, but he fell down powerlessly. He looked sad and his voice was choked up: "Wuyun, your words are like knives, and every sentence is like a teacher. Heart! Although you said that you don't know if this approach is wrong, but your attitude, your attitude..." has already sold your true thoughts.

escape?Ha, run away!

If you act aboveboard and have a clear conscience, how can you avoid it?
"Really?" Mu Wuyun smiled lightly, pale and misty, and unpopular, "Right and wrong, not a family's opinion, how can it be judged so simply? What happened back then, Yu Xuanhuazong and Master, Wuyun fulfilled his obligations But Yu Aqiong is heinous. Punishing rape and eradicating evil is a good deed for the world, but for the relatives and friends of the villain, is it not a bolt from the blue?"

Speaking of this, there was a sneer on his handsome face, but his expression was very earnest: "Master, if the Xuanhua Sect is lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, this disciple hopes that Master can truthfully record the cause and effect of this matter in your handbook. , to remind the future leaders that if they encounter a dilemma, they must not act rashly..." Probably because he felt that his words were disrespectful to the master, Mu Wuyun did not continue to say, but changed He raised a topic, "I think, although there are many people who value themselves more and don't want to lose their lives for the sect, there must be..."

He was only in the middle of speaking, but he stopped, remained silent for a while, and said, "Considering the sect, the latter is more suitable... Forget it, this is all a matter of the future, and has nothing to do with disciples."

As soon as this remark came out, Master Cangxuan was even more heartbroken.

"Wuyun, you say this and do this, how can you embarrass yourself as a teacher?"

Mu Wuyun showed a shallow, almost imperceptible, but indescribably sad smile, and said nothing.

He knew that Master would definitely agree, because Xuanhuazong is not the Xuanhuazong of Cangxuan Daoist alone, and the future head is not only him, Mu Wuyun.But no one can break the current crisis except him.

Sure enough, seeing Mu Wuyun kneel down, Daoist Cangxuan sighed softly and said with grief: "Since it is what you wish, Zhou Ling and Dingyuan, go and prepare! I..."

"Master, you don't need to accompany me." Mu Wuyun looked at Master Cangxuan quietly, and said calmly but firmly, "I want to be alone."

Master Zhou Ling's expression changed immediately when he heard the words. He looked at Mu Wuyun as if he was looking at a coward who looked righteous but actually regretted it immediately.If he hadn't been concerned about Master Cangxuan's attitude, he might have jumped out and forced Master Cangxuan to look closely at Mu Wuyun, or put some magic tricks on Mu Wuyun to prevent him from escaping.

Seeing this scene, Master Cangxuan fell on his back in anger, but Mu Wuyun's expression was indifferent, without any trace of sullenness.

Mu Wuyun knew very clearly about Zhou Ling's petty thoughts, maybe it was because he had lived too long and stood too high, so he couldn't give up, right?Cultivators are more afraid of life and death than ordinary people, especially in Xuanhuazong, this is even more obvious.

Perhaps it was due to the urgent attitude of Qingfeng, the founder of the sect, that all the heads of Xuanhuazong in these generations have acted according to his will, and gradually deviated from the norm.Mu Wuyun saw some clues, and felt that the elders were too impatient, but they were powerless-his blood relatives, the Mu family, had been a vassal family of Xuanhuazong since many years ago, and they were all prosperous and all were damaged.As for himself, he joined the Xuanhua Sect at the age of 12, and then became a disciple of Master Cangxuan. He received too many favors and benefits from Xuanhuazong, and Master Cangxuan treated him very well.When he was young and determined to be with Feng Qiong, Daoist Cangxuan beat him, scolded him, and spoke harshly to him, but in the end he did not expel him from the sect, but instead helped him deal with the aftermath.Later, he was abandoned by Feng Qiong and became the laughing stock of the world. He became obsessed and almost died. It was Master Cangxuan who sacrificed his cultivation to save him and spared no effort to support him.

Master's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, he...Even if he knows it is wrong, he can only continue to be wrong.

At this moment, Mu Wuyun's mind was a little erratic.

He thought of many, many years ago, when he was full of confidence and thought he could have everything, but was severely slapped in the face by the girl he loved, and he felt that the sky was falling apart.He thought of many, many years later, when he was burdened with heavy burdens and staggered, there was a girl who loved him wholeheartedly, but he killed her with his own hands... At that moment, he also felt that the sky was falling apart, the sun and the moon were dark, but he couldn't tell the difference. Know how you feel.

How ridiculous, he had the courage to face death, but he didn't dare to meet the girl he had failed, even though she had forgotten him.

"Wuyun, you have to think clearly, if you take this step, you will have no way back—"

Master's trembling voice rang in his ears, and when Mu Wuyun came back to his senses, he realized that the sun had already set to the west, and the blood moon burial array had also been set up.

Mu Wuyun solemnly bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Master Cangxuan, without saying anything.

Daoist Cangxuan’s heart was twisted like a knife, and he misread four times when he activated the teleportation array, and finally brought him and Mu Wuyun to the back mountain of the Xuanhua Sect’s main peak, where all the yin qi gathered in the blessed land of the cave, not a single blade of grass could grow, just enough to be captured by the moon. Hua Zhaoying was next to the platform.

The blood of spirit birds and spirit beasts and many precious materials are drawn into strange patterns. Although they have been blown by the cold wind for so long, there is no sign of condensation. Instead, they flow slowly and endlessly as if they have life. People feel cold.If it weren't for the ancestors' records that the Blood Moon Burying Soul Formation was biased towards heretics rather than evil ways, it could be counted as "usable" range, I am afraid that the formation diagram recording this formation will be destroyed by Xuanhuazong, or it will be put on the shelf forever, and no one will be able to see it. arrive.

Reverend Cangxuan felt unwilling, seeing Reverend Zhou Ling staring at Mu Wuyun's actions all the time, wishing that the other party would immediately step into the formation and sacrifice himself, he was even more saddened.He called to stop Mu Wuyun, and seeing his lover stop, his voice trembled, his eyes were full of anticipation: "Wuyun, you really..."

Mu Wuyun smiled softly, and walked into the formation with unusually smooth steps, which was regarded as the answer to Master Cangxuan.

Master Cangxuan staggered back a few steps, almost unable to stand.

The sun cast the last ray of light, and the silent and deep night fell. The back mountain of Xuanhuazong's main peak was shrouded in ominous scarlet, and it had lost its clear and spiritual appearance.

Mu Wuyun was restrained by numerous formations, standing in the middle of the barrier, enduring the severe pain from Yin Qi continuously seeping from the ground to his blood vessels, bone marrow and even his soul, quietly waiting for the end to come.

The moment the barrier was touched, the originally cold and bright moon gradually turned blood-colored, and it didn't take long for it to become ferocious and terrifying, full of ominous meanings.Regardless of the human race or the demon race, all creatures within ten thousand miles of Xuanhuazong can see that this blood-colored moon blooms with cold and gloomy, but it is not full of violent and dark aura like an absolute "negative".

The demon cultivators turned pale with fright, closed their acupoints one after another, and stopped absorbing the moonlight. Seeing the bloody beam of light cast by the blood moon, Huang Yun was just facing the main peak of the Xuanhua Sect, so she couldn't help beating her heart, and softly called out: "My lord... ..."

Ye Xinyao knew what she wanted to say, so she snorted coldly, her sky eyes distorted time and space, pierced through the endless yin energy, destroyed the dead, overcame thorns and thorns, and accurately found the core of the blood moon burial array.

Once the blood moon burial array is opened, the eyes of the array will definitely come and go, and naturally few survivors can remember the situation at that time.

Mu Wuyun originally thought that the moment the formation was activated, he would completely dissipate in the world, but he didn't.Yin Qi is added to his body, the blood vessels and viscera expand infinitely, and they can't be squeezed, it is really heartbreaking and painful.But at such a painful moment, he was still able to maintain a sliver of sanity, so that he could bear every bit of pain soberly, unable to die.

Then, in this world intertwined with gray, deep darkness and scarlet blood, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

Passing through numerous formations and obstacles, the Heavenly Eyes that tore apart everything brought the cold and arrogant woman in front of him. Mu Wuyun stared at her blankly, with completely different eyebrows and eyes, but it reminded him of her. What that child looked like when he was young.

Proud, unassuming, brilliant, enthusiastic, and arrogant, but not annoying to anyone.

Every gesture, the corners of the eyes and the brows, obviously not deliberately cultivated, but there is always a little shadow of Feng Qiong.For this matter, the master spoke earnestly, and other people winked, and every word and every word was inseparable from the word "empathy", which made him extremely annoyed.

Even though he brought Aqiong into Xuanhuazong at the beginning, and even named him, it meant to miss Fengqiong.But he didn't, never really had the idea of ​​looking at another person through her, but... after the master talked to him again with earnestness, he saw the child's brilliant appearance, and his heart was filled with unknown fire, which was unprecedented reprimand her.

Since then, she has been a different person.

Gentle, demure, generous, and considerate, there is no trace of "Feng Qiong" anymore.

Such a change is too humble and not worth it.

Now she's dazzling and radiant, and that's fine.

"This seat's righteous path has all fallen, but I never thought that there is such a courageous existence like you in Xuanhuazong." Seeing the complexity in Mu Wuyun's eyes, Ye Yaoyao raised her chin slightly and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Mu Wuyun sighed softly, and said calmly: "Your enemy."

Ye Yaoyao took another look at him, and slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Very good."

After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeves, and something came galloping from thousands of miles away with lightning speed, pierced his chest in an instant, and completely destroyed the blood moon burial array.

"The real Yuanshen of the Xuanhua Sect, I took your life with the Mountain and River Fan. You should have no regrets in this life."

Mu Wuyun gently closed his eyes, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

This life... no regrets...

No, in this life, he has left too many regrets, but in this life, there are many helplessness.Many times, we can only choose the path that looks great but sounds short-sighted, and we have no time to worry about others.

If he could do it all over again... If he could do it all over again, he would still make the same choice.

　This chapter has been changed for a long time, and it was updated late without knowing it, Wangtian...

　　
　
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