Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

Jian Chixia saw Shi Danhong's thoughts at a glance, so she took the initiative to speak for him: "Junior Xie, why are you here at this moment?"

"Junior brother wants to see the head master." Xie Yu's response was straightforward.

Jian Chixia glanced at Fu Qingluan in Xie Yu's arms, and said slowly, neither humble nor arrogant: "If, I say no?"

Xie Yu had been staring at the sight on Fu Qingluan's face, and then slowly raised it up for a moment, looking at Jian Chixia with a determined expression. There was an incomparable firmness in the gaze filled with a hint of sadness: "Then I can only ask my brother to forgive me."

"Very good." Jian Chixia made a move with one hand, and his Jian Xiaoyin appeared in his hand: "Thank you, brother, the responsibility of the brother is on you, please."

Looking at Jian Chixia standing intently, many warm memories of the past emerged in Xie Yu's mind, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered: "I haven't discussed with Brother Jian for a long time, and my brother has overstepped."

As soon as Xie Yu finished speaking, the spiritual power on his body suddenly increased, and the aura of frost and fire around him finally condensed and appeared, turning into a sword, appearing in the sight of the direct disciples other than Jian Chixia and Shi Danhong.

Just at this glance, those disciples felt a strong sense of restraint that firmly fixed them in place. They couldn't breathe in and exhale in one breath, and before they could blink, the figures of Xie Yu and Jian Chixia intersected in an instant And pass.

There was an almost fluttering sound, as if nothing had happened, the two figures had already passed by like lightning, Xie Yu's sword disappeared, and he stood still holding Fu Qingluan, while Jian Chixia He also stood on his own with the sword, but Xiaoyin's sword was already covered with a layer of pulsating scorching frost.

"Senior brother lost." Jian Chixia waved Xiaoyin, and at the same time waved away the frosty air, there was no trace of hostility in her tone, but a hint of relief.

In one move, Jian Chixia had already made a judgment. Xie Yu came here without hostility, so she made a judgment immediately: "Junior brother Xie, master is waiting for you and uncle to come."

"Thank you, brother, for your love, brother..." At this point, Xie Yu froze for a moment, stopped talking, just hugged Fu Qingluan, nodded slightly to Jian Chixia and Shi Danhong, then turned and walked towards the stone steps to climb the mountain go.

Only then did the disciples remember that they had been suffocated since just now, and hurriedly exhaled or inhaled to mix the breath, and then suddenly found that a layer of white as velvet had condensed on the side of their eyebrows and temples. Frost.

Xie Yu walked up to the stone steps up the mountain, and the spiritual power attached to Fu Qingluan's body, lifted him from his arms, put him on his back instead, and tied him tightly on his back with a rope, after confirming that he was all right , then slowly bent over, bent his knees, and knelt down on the stone steps.

Seeing Xie Yu's moment like this, even Jian Chixia and Shi Danhong were taken aback.

I saw that Xie Yu had dissipated the spiritual power to protect his body, but he didn't use his mind, so with his flesh and blood, he carried Fu Qingluan behind him alone, and kowtowed heavily to the ground, making a dull "dong" sound After that, he continued to kneel up along the stone steps.

"Thank you, Junior Brother..." Shi Danhong seemed to want to say something, but Jian Chixia raised his hand to stop him. Shi Danhong and Jian Chixia met their eyes, watching him shake his head slowly but firmly, Shi Danhong's expression was suffocated, and he fell down instantly. First, sigh lightly.

From the foot of Qingyang mountain to Siguo cliff, there are a total of [-] steps. The original meaning is taken from the number of infernal punishments. One level represents a suffering in the world. The meaning of crossing the Ming Realm.

Xie Yu carried the amulet Qingluan on his back, without relying on any external force, he kowtowed one by one, and then walked up the steps on his knees without pulling.

Although Fu Qingluan was tied firmly behind his back, Xie Yu was still very careful, for fear that Fu Qingluan would be shaken by his behavior, so every movement was extra careful, but also extraordinarily serious and rigorous, His sincerity runs through every detail.

Before he finished kneeling down to the hundredth level, Xie Yu's clothes on his knees and elbows were worn away, his palms and forehead were torn, and bloodstains were stained on the stone steps. However, Xie Yu didn't seem to feel any pain. Continue to walk piously, and at the same time do not forget to protect Fu Qingluan behind him at all times, not even a little bit crooked.

Xie Yu repeated the same thing [-] times, the only difference was that every time he added it, the pain he suffered would be doubled.

When he finally reached Siguo Cliff, Xie Yu's knees and elbows were all rotten to the bone, his forehead and hands were all bloody, but Fu Qingluan on his back was still as stable as before, and even a little bit of position shifted. No.

Xie Yuxing was the most painful for Xie Yuxing on the last dozens of stone steps from the entrance of Siguo Cave. It took him nearly half an hour to reach the last step in such a short distance. At the same time, he was panting and his hair was scattered. , the blood stained all over the visible parts of his face, and the exposed bones were even more vividly rubbed with a bluish-gray mark.

"Qingyang's unworthy disciple, Xie Yu, please see the head master." Xie Yu almost clenched his teeth, before he spoke this sentence so smoothly, the mountain wind blew the bloody messy hair on his forehead, revealing the gap between his brows A tough look.

Seeing Xie Yu like this for a moment, the disciple guarding the cliff was suffocated, and unconsciously moved away from the last step of the stone steps.

On Siguo Cliff, waiting for him is Liu Qingyu accompanied by Lu Dinghe and Xie Huadong.

The moment he saw Liu Qingyu, Xie Yu didn't speak, but kowtowed to Liu Qingyu.

Seeing Xie Yu like this, Lu Dinghe pointed his index finger tremblingly, with tears in his eyes: "You child, you, why are you doing this..."

Before Lu Dinghe could finish speaking, he couldn't bear to look at the two of them anymore, he turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Xie Huadong stared for a long time, and finally shook his sleeves, turned his head away from this side, and let out a long sigh: "Nie Yuan! Really Nie Yuan! It was like this in the last life, but in this life..."

Liu Qingyu leaned over to stop Xie Yu's movements, her eyes were piercing, as if she could see through Xie Yu's heart, and said softly, "Yu'er, before you did this, did you have the idea of ​​robbing people's characters?" ?”

After pondering for a while, Xie Yu raised his head and replied calmly: "I have moved. However, just as I thought about it, I suddenly thought that if the master is resurrected, he will definitely not be happy about me..."

Seeing Xie Yu like this, Liu Qingyu showed a knowing smile: "As long as the heart is sincere, gold and stone can be opened, and it is not in vain that the character formula has already chosen Junior Brother Qingluan, you two go."

After finishing speaking, Liu Qingyu stepped aside to open the way to the depths of the Siguo Cave. Xie Yu only felt a soft spiritual force under his body, and the pain in his whole body was relieved immediately, and at the same time, it brought the pain on his back. Fu Qingluan who was holding him, the two stood up from the ground together, and then were sent straight inside.

Xie Yu only felt as if he was flying through the clouds. After thinking about it, the inside of the cave had completely changed its appearance, and it was surrounded by clouds, and he couldn't distinguish things. The only thing he could be sure of was that Fu Qingluan was still sticking tightly behind him, dancing along with him. marching.

Before Xie Yu could think about it, the figures of the two people stopped suddenly, and the clouds and mists surrounding them suddenly turned into wisps of reality, dancing rapidly, enveloping the two of them.

Xie Yu was shocked, and quickly untied Fu Qingluan behind him and hugged him in his arms. At this moment, he felt as if he was caught in a strong wind, with no distinction between up and down, and his spiritual power was useless. Fu Qingluan in the middle, the two are like a leaf, fluttering in the wind that can't see the surroundings clearly.

The strong wind rubbed against the wounds all over his body, and the pain had been relieved a lot just now, and gradually began to hurt again. Xie Yu gritted his teeth and endured, but the pain gradually intensified, and soon it was as painful as the bone marrow. Cooperating with the wind pressure, the torture With Xie Yu.

After a while, Xie Yu was already sweating profusely, and his upper and lower lips were stained with blood, but in order not to let Fu Qingluan in his arms be blown away by the strong wind, Xie Yu still tried his best to hold on, regardless of whether he would be killed or not. how to treat.

The moment Xie Yu was almost exhausted, the gust of wind stopped suddenly, and his eyes lit up. Only then did he realize that he, who was carrying the Fu Qingluan, had been in the cave of Luqing Suspected Tomb at all, and had never moved a single bit.

Xie Yu suddenly felt light on his back, and in horror, before he could turn his head, Fu Qingluan, who should have been dead, was standing right in front of his eyes, looking at him with pity and affection: " Yu'er, why do you..."

"Master?! You..." Xie Yu looked at Fu Qingluan in disbelief. Before he could say anything, Fu Qingluan had already bent over and took out the turtle shell from his bosom. Grind it into powder with spiritual power, while tearing off the skirt to wrap up the wound for him.

The wounds were like bony bones, but those bloody wounds were not worth mentioning compared to the exposed white bones.

While Fu Qingluan was bandaging Xie Yu, his eyes were already red with tears in his eyes, and his words were full of weeping: "Yu'er, why do you spoil yourself so much for me..."

"Master, as long as you are well, this disciple will be given this life..." Before Xie Yu finished speaking, Fu Qingluan raised his hand to hold him down, and stopped him at the same time: "Yu Er , Master, you are not allowed to talk nonsense anymore!"

Fu Qingluan's stern but warm gaze, the soft but slippery touch on his lips, looking at the revived Fu Qingluan, Xie Yu was so excited that he didn't know what to say. When I hugged him tightly, I suddenly realized something: Why didn't the master notice my eyes? !Could it be that……

As soon as I thanked this, the scene in front of me suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened. Fu Qingluan's body was held tightly in his arms. Although it was lifelike, it was still not breathing. , but they are all intact.

Looking at Fu Qingluan in his arms, Xie Yu was startled and felt itchy on the side of his face, a plant of water onion floated past, stopped in the air not far from his eyes, tilted his head to look at Fu Qingluan in his arms .

The author has something to say: PS: The ending must be HE(づ￣3￣)づ