C111 Yin Bao Volume (1/2)
It was already late in the night. Although it was the middle of spring, everyone was still sitting on their high pedestal. The dense forest on the peak of the mountain was overflowing with a cold that was as cold as ice and water.
On top of the ruins of the Divine Wind Altar, figures from the six realms were scattered about. After the fierce battle with Qiong Qi and the events of the eternal withering, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted. Soon, they fell into a deep slumber.
The evening wind blew gently up the mountain rocks, and the smell of blood, smoke, and desolation filled the air. It had been a long time since the smell of smoke had permeated the air. Yin Baoyun stood on top of the mountain, where the Divine Wind Altar used to be located. Of the twelve altars in the Qing Qiu Mountains, the Divine Wind Altar was the largest and most majestic, comparable to the Supreme Mystery City's Blue Firmament Palace. Now, after the destruction of the Qiong Qi sect, this place had turned into ruins in an instant. As he stood there, Yan Baoguo was filled with mixed emotions. He felt an unspeakable pain in his heart. The sound of steady footsteps could be heard, and without turning his head back, Yan Baoguo already knew who it was.
Senior Brother, ”Yin Bao Scroll suddenly felt that this form of address was very strange. That's right, she had called out 'senior brother' once again after more than thirty years, but at this moment, she said,” Look at these ruins. In the darkness, Yin Bao Yun pointed in front of him as he sighed.
Uncle Fang stopped walking and stood not too far away from Yan Baoyun. He looked at the pile of rubble, and changed the topic, ”Junior Brother, it's been over 30 years. We haven't seen each other for over 30 years. Who would have thought that we would meet in such a place today?”
”Yeah, you were so carefree back then,” Yin Bao Yun didn't even turn around as he looked at the dark night sky in front of him, ”You threw the entire burden of the elder at me in one go, and the entire responsibility of Qing Qiu Mountain fell on my shoulders. I had to prevent the invasion of the Five Realms day and night, and I also had to strengthen four cities and twelve pots. Do you know how much pressure I feel?” Yin Bao Scroll actually choked up a bit and could not bear to continue speaking. Many years had passed since she was dissatisfied with Uncle Fang, and all of this was hidden in this deep complaint.
Uncle Fang walked over while stepping on the rocks, lightly patting Yin Bao Shu's shoulder. ”Junior brother, I'm sorry.” Uncle Fang's heart was also filled with mixed emotions, ”At that time, senior brother couldn't think straight. His mind was no longer that of an elder in Taixuan, and he was obsessed with the dao of the devil heart.
Yin Bao Chen's heart was also moved, no longer blaming Fang Bo. ”All these years, where have you been? Why is it that in such a big Qing Qiu Mountain, no one has ever seen you?”
Uncle Fang laughed heartily. Ever since they met today, he had never laughed in such a way, ”You said earlier that it wouldn't be easy for such a big Qing Qiu Mountain to deliberately see a person like finding a needle in a haystack, right?”
It was unknown whether it was because he intentionally avoided the question or because he wanted to hide something, but Yin Bao Volume could clearly feel that Uncle Fang had changed. He had become a little complicated and gloomy, no longer as candid and straightforward as when he was an Elder in the capital. Senior Brother, after so many years of studying the path of the demon heart, how are you doing? ”
”Sigh, how difficult is the long path to become a demon?” Uncle Fang took a deep breath, his expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but there must be a hint of disappointment in his voice, ”The Path of Demon Heart is originally an ancient and secret art of the mysterious sect.” Sigh, how difficult is the long path to become a demon, ”Uncle Fang sighed, his expression could not be seen in the darkness, but there must be a trace of disappointment.
The night wind breezed by, caressing his cheeks and giving off waves of coldness. After a long time, he remembered a question that he should have asked a long time ago, ”Senior Brother, tell me the truth, was this Qiong Qi secretly released by you?” In fact, in Yin Bao Scroll's heart, she already believed what Yun Jiu Tang said, but she didn't understand why Fang Bo Chen would secretly release the Qiong Qi.
”Junior brother, do you still not believe what you just said?” It is true that Qiong Qi was released by me from the Exquisite Pagoda, ”Uncle Fang paused for a moment,” In the vast QIng Qiu Mountains, only the Heart Washing Stream and the Cave of Absolute Mountain are my living quarters. ”Because I heard that obtaining a Qiong Qi beast spirit would allow one to advance by leaps and bounds in the path of the demon heart. Originally, I had wanted to kill Qiong Qi in the Exquisite Pagoda, but who would have thought …”
Yin Bao Scroll stroked his beard and sighed, ”I never thought that Yun Jiutang and Shen Jingyang, these two young heroes, would actually do such a foolish thing. How could they feel sympathy for these Qiong Qi beasts? Today has finally been the day of disaster.”
At midnight, the night was silent. The two of them stood side by side as Yin Bao turned to look at Fang Bohun, ”Senior Brother, the ancient dead have already passed away. Don't be too sad. After all, he has already been dead for over thirty years …” Yin Bao Scroll didn't want to continue speaking because she was afraid of hurting Fang Bo's sad past.
Uncle Fang was slightly startled as he coughed dryly in the dark. ”Junior Brother, the relationship between me and Mu Sangqing disappeared from the moment I became the Supreme Mystery Elder. As for the Eternal Rest, it has been dead for so many years. Let it all go with the wind.”
”...”
Early morning, bright as silver.
In the middle of spring, the sky was an endless blue. The broken Heavenly Wind Altar was covered in sunlight, and the intense battle from yesterday could still be heard. Everyone could actually feel the first ray of sunlight today, which made them all feel good to be alive.
In the distance, the Divine Wind Cliff was hazy, as if it had just awoken from a long sleep. The two sides of the cliff were faintly discernible. As the sunlight shone in, the mist gradually dispersed, revealing a blurry outline. It was still trapped within the Divine Wind Cliff. Its face became dejected, as if it had lost its usual viciousness. Perhaps, he would have to spend the rest of his life in this desolate and silent cliff.
Ning Xuemo was currently counting the disciples and leading them to clear out the ruined battlefield in the Divine Wind Altar. The entire place was in full swing.
When Yin Bao saw Mu Wanqing, his face turned pale. His usually tall hair hung down from his head, but he didn't have the time to clean it. His weak body was supported by Wang Qingchuan like a weak and shaky branch that could fall at any time.
”Sector Lord Mu.” Yin Bao Yun wanted to speak, but he still forced himself to open his mouth, ”A dead person cannot be revived. Moreover …” ”Moreover, he has been dead for many years. Today, it's just the appearance of his undead body …” Yin Bao Scroll didn't know what to say. This was because he had always been adept at persuading women.
Mu Xianqing tried her best to recover her composure as she lightly folded her sleeves to wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes. Her aged face regained some color as she said, ”Elder Yin, what Mu Xianqing did was not flippant. The bad karma we had when we were young has finally started to take revenge on us.
Elder Yin, our Realm Lord is a noble and righteous man, he is magnanimous and magnanimous, ”said Wang Qingchuan, who was standing at the side. His voice was sharp,” Our master has given so many years of love for him, and he is deeply in love with him. The more Wang Qingchuan spoke, the more excited he became. His righteous indignation was clear as he expressed it through his words.
”Qing Chuan, don't say that …” Mu Wanqing reprimanded him weakly.
At this time, aside from the disciples who were busy cleaning up the ruins, everyone else had heard the commotion and walked over.
”I have to say it! Master, no matter how you punish me today, even if it means finishing Qing Chuan's life, Qing Chuan will still speak up for Master! ” Wang Qingchuan had witnessed the entire process of yesterday and had long suppressed his anger, feeling indignant towards Mu Lengqing. ”For everything in the world, when a man and woman fall in love, they are always happy to be together, but for some men, they would never hesitate to give up their precious and pure feelings once their name is called 'Li Lu' and 'Li Lu' comes. No matter how much the woman behind them has sacrificed her life for him, they would still mercilessly abandon them. In order to pursue fame and profit by throwing away their wives and children, they had lived a carefree and carefree life, but they did not know how hard it was for the woman he had ruthlessly abandoned to live. Furthermore, she had to raise their children alone. ”In the end, when that heartless man fell from his high seat and lost everything, he was still extremely hypocritical. He wasn't even ashamed of his own heartlessness …”