I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Act [-]: The story overlaps the trajectory of sadness ([-])

Song Ling, who always liked to sleep late, went to the grove outside the academy in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, when the qi of yin and yang changes rapidly, places with many trees are close to nature. The spells he practiced emphasize the perception of qi and nature, and it is best to practice in the woods at midnight.

The night in late autumn was very bleak. While rubbing his arms, he walked forward in the dark, and occasionally tripped over the roots of the trees on the ground.After searching for a long time, I found a slightly spacious place.Song Ling yawned, and tugged at his crumpled clothes. Without the shadow of the tree, the sloppy clothes had already become wrinkled and dirty.

At this time, under Xi Wei's light, he vaguely saw a figure in white clothes.

Is there anyone who works harder than him?Then he has to see who it is.

He stooped and approached the man carefully, not even making a slight sound.But the closer he got, the more he felt that the back was very familiar, and he seemed to smell the vague smell of blood. He thought of a person, and when he was distracted, he accidentally stepped on a dead branch and made a crisp sound. , before he prayed that this sound didn't disturb that person, that person had already turned around, and that handsome face suddenly broke into his eyes.

The moment they saw each other clearly, both of them froze.

Song Ling came to his senses first, completely forgetting that he was sneaking around. He raised one corner of his mouth and said with a naughty smile, "Where do we never meet again in life, Baichuanlu, why do you think it's such a coincidence?"

Bai Chuanlu laughed angrily at him, but still said softly: "I didn't follow you. I come here every day, and I arrive earlier than you."

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say you followed me."

Song Ling shrugged indifferently, and wanted to go deeper to avoid him, but Bai Chuanlu stopped him and asked, "Brother Song Ling, you are a disciple of the star-gazing sect, and the fate of a person is really determined by heaven." Is it?"

Song Ling didn't have a good impression of Baichuanlu. He only remembered that he was humiliated by him again and again, and he didn't want to talk to him, so he lazily replied: "A person's character is affected by the stars, so the fate is determined at the moment of birth." Decision. The stargazers can know the destiny through the stars through the secret technique that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Bai Chuanlu then asked: "Then why don't you learn the secret technique of the Star Gazing School?"

Song Ling yawned halfway, and a ray of light shot out of his half-closed eyes, as if something unhappy had been provoked.He looked at Bai Chuanlu suddenly, raised the corner of his mouth, and said half-seriously, half-jokingly: "So what if I know the destiny? I, Song Ling, want to learn the most powerful spell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light burst out from the sky to light up the sky, and the entire forest was illuminated like daytime, presumably people in all directions could see it.The forest black sword shadow reflected in the beam of light appeared in the eyes of everyone with an aura of destruction.

The strong light illuminated the stunned faces of the two of them, and Song Ling's heart sank again. He wondered if the master was there, but Bai Chuanlu stopped him when he was about to go see.

The force holding his wrist was so strong that he couldn't break free. Seeing the light filling the sky, Song Ling must have startled many people. Finally, Song Ling shouted in a panic: "Bai Chuan Lu, let me go! I Go find my master!"

Bai Chuanlu said solemnly: "Song Ling, you can't go. I know your master. I knew it the first time you used his spells. He was the one who established Yunzhong Academy with Master Qin back then. At that time, Yun The Middle School has accepted countless disciples, and the other sects of the Xianmeng can't tolerate the Qingxiao Xianmen becoming strong, so there was the first civil war, and the first wife of the head of Qin died at that time. In that civil war, the head of Qin ignored your master The opposition of the academy and those people were handed over to the Xianmeng to quell it. The Qingxiao Xianmen has since lost power and has to rely on the financial resources of the Holy Dynasty to survive. Your master stayed in Guanchen Mountain. This matter will be brought up again Damage the image of Xianmeng, your master knows his situation better than you, and if you get involved, it will only drag him down."

Song Ling was stunned. He still found very little information from the Star Watching Sect. He only found out that the master left Qingxiao Xianmen for some things, but he didn't know that there was such a tragic inside story.

If you have practiced mystical magic, you can protect yourself, and then protect two or three others, can you protect everyone?

He stared at the sword shadow in the air, recalled the look in his eyes when he met his master in the dark room that day, and finally understood why he didn't want to recognize himself.

The old matter was brought up again, and although the atmosphere under the shadow of the sword could not be said to be tense, it also made the people present unconsciously hold their breath.Qingqing didn't know when she came here, and she was afraid of alarming something when she saw the atmosphere, and she vaguely felt that this incident seemed to have something to do with her.

The eyes of the two were gloomy, and the other was breathing fire. They both seemed to hold back a lot of words to say, their chests were heaving violently, but neither of them spoke out first.

Feeling that they didn't know how long the stalemate would last, Shen Yan quietly took down the Liuyun Sword.The golden light floating in the air also disappeared in an instant, people's eyes could not adapt to the sudden darkness, Qin Xian spoke at this moment when no one could see clearly.

"I said to stop the war, but you insist on fighting. Half of the people in Qingxiao Xianmen listen to you. How can you let me keep you?"

Xu Mo is still angry when he thinks about this incident: "Do you know how many people will be killed by doing this? Have you forgotten the ideal of Qingxiao Xianmen?!"

"Ideal? Hehe..."

Qin Xian actually lowered his head and laughed, as if his shoulders were trembling as if he had said something ridiculous, then he raised his head again, pointed at him and shouted: "For the sake of ideals, my wife and children are all dead, and the Qingxiao fairy sect will be extinct." Now! What can you do? You only talk about ideals with me! You have Shen Yan and your apprentice, but what about me? What else do I have? For so many years, I only have Qingxiao Xianmen without you!"

Seeing that he didn't repent, Xu Mo said even more furiously: "You destroyed the Qingxiao Immortal Gate yourself! Do you remember that Qingqing said before she left..."

"Don't mention Qingqing to me!" At the mention of this name, Qin Xian immediately wanted to be lit with firecrackers, and his eyes turned red immediately: "Of course I know what she will say! I just ask you, if Shen Yan was the one who left behind back then , will you hurt him a little?"

Xu Mo's face suddenly turned pale, and he froze in place, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

Qin Xian knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, but he didn't give any further explanations. Instead, he habitually left to avoid this mutually damaging debate.When he left, he quietly covered his eyes with his hands, wondering if he was wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then chased after her.

Shen Yan went to look at Xu Mo quietly, and found that his shoulders shrugged, his head was lowered and he was desperately suppressing his emotions.

After they left, there were only the two of them left here, and the warm golden light had long since disappeared, but the darkness couldn't hide anything, and it even amplified his gasping sound several times.

Shen Yan stared at him for a long time, from a quiet look at the beginning to an open look, his lips moved and was about to say something, but Xu Mo suddenly hugged him tightly and buried his head in his shoulder.

He didn't know how much strength he used, even Shen Yan couldn't break free.His heart was pounding in his chest, his body was trembling slightly, and something wet his clothes...

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past life.

Jing Yazi and Qin Xiao are best friends, and Shumo and Qin Xian have been sworn brothers since childhood. Although they didn't understand what it means to be sworn brothers at that time, their friendship is stronger than blood.Shumo has always felt that they have a tacit understanding, and they have never had any conflicts over the years, and even seldom quarreled.

But it wasn't until the entire Qingxiao Xianmen knew about it that Shen Yan was euphemistically told that Qin Xian went to the holy pilgrimage to avoid seeing him.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xian left so quietly.He chased after him to ask for clarification, but the head of Qin either said that there was something wrong with the evasion or that he was not there.He waited for more than ten days before blocking Qin Xian at the door. He endured the torment in his heart and still had a glimmer of hope, and asked, I heard many people say that I am no longer from Qingxiao Xianmen, is there any misunderstanding?He said, what the hell happened?Let me know if you have any difficulties.

However, Qin Xian didn't even want to look at him, so he just replied indifferently: "There is no misunderstanding, it is what you see..."

Shumo grabbed his collar, his eyes tearing open.The pain and anger reached the peak at this moment, he clenched his teeth and clenched his hands tremblingly into fists, but in the end he forced himself to let go of Qin Xian, and asked tremblingly, "Why?"

Qin Xian's face was calm from beginning to end, as if none of this had aroused any emotion in him, he said nonchalantly, "No reason."

After saying that, he turned around and left, ignoring him.

"Qin Xian!" Shumo looked at his resolute back, widened his eyes and threatened, "Take another step, and you and I will no longer be brothers!"

His body was shaking, his hands were shaking, his voice was shaking too.He felt that his heart was slowly frying on the oil pan, he felt that he was already begging him, he felt that he had bet on the only thing, and he felt that he was going to have nothing.

Qin Xian stopped under his hopeful and almost pleading eyes.

But he didn't look back, but stood there for a long time, and said softly to him: "From now on, you and I will no longer be brothers."

After all, he decided to go.

This sentence was light and light, not as heavy as a feather, but it easily cut off their ten-year relationship.They didn't quarrel after all, because Qin Xian didn't even bother to stop arguing with him.

What he decides will not be shaken, as always.I don't know if he regretted it after he said that, but after hearing that, Shumo's already fair face became even paler, and a line of tears fell from his dark and bright eyes, silently watching the figure that was gradually leaving, suddenly Then she turned her head and quietly wiped away her tears, not wanting to be seen by those who had been standing beside her for a long time.

Shen Yan didn't know how long he had been watching by the side. Seeing that they had finally finished "talking", he asked him suspiciously, "Why are you crying?"

Shumo turned his head away to prevent him from seeing him, suppressed his crying and said calmly, it's nothing, Shen Yan was puzzled, and asked him why he was sad?Shumo had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "He has deducted all my money, can you not be sad? Let me be alone."

Shen Yan looked at him inexplicably, thoughtfully.

Later, he stopped humiliating himself, and gave Qin Xian nothing from Qingxiao Xianmen.Qin Xian claimed that he was expelled from the sect, and he didn't bother to defend himself.He stayed in Guanchen Mountain without seeing any outsiders, wrapping himself layer by layer in the dust like a silkworm cocoon, and he didn't know when he would break out of the cocoon.

It wasn't until they met again at another Dao Discussion Conference that he publicly prevented the head of Qin from coming down, and Qin Xian never said that there was any problem with the exercises he practiced.

Perhaps they all hope that each other can go further.