After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Ye Yunxin stood silently until Ming Chusheng, when she suddenly woke up.

The Star Picking Tower was empty, and the pool of blood on the ground was very glaring.

The moonlight was as cold as frost, she returned to the top of Huangzhong Peak, and stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the harsh mountain wind, she raised her hand, wanting to hold a wisp of passing wind.

Ye Yunxin was originally a sycamore tree, which stood on this mountain for tens of thousands of years. When Taoist ancestors opened up caves and established sects, she just watched quietly, and did not want to step into this chaotic world of mortals.

Later, a young disciple in Gushan had a sweetheart, but he couldn't see each other when he was in love, so he came under the phoenix tree every night, sometimes saying: "May I be the southwest wind, and die forever in the king's arms." Thoughts are far away."

Ye Yunxin listened to it for a long time, and she also began to yearn for the world of mortals, wanting to have a human heart, so vivid and lively, with soft flesh and blood, she was so envious.

She had known for a long time that liking someone would be very happy, but she didn't understand until now that liking someone would hurt so much.

It hurt so much that she wanted to turn back into an unconscious piece of wood and stop being a human being.

A gust of night wind blows against her face, blowing her ink-splashed long hair, three thousand blue hairs swaying, slowly growing green leaves and strong branches.

Ye Yunxin suddenly remembered something.

Wenjun has a lively temper and always likes to say some ambiguous love words on weekdays. If she didn't hear it, a rosy glow flew up on her face, she lightly beat the tree spirit beside her, and said angrily: "You don't understand the style, don't you? Is the heart made of wood?"

Ye Yun thought to himself, your heart is made of wood.

She closed her eyes, and a tear, reflecting the pale moonlight, fell from the corner of her eye.

Jade feet turn into winding roots, hands turn into slanted branches, and green silk turns into green leaves. There are no more Yi people on Huangzhong Peak, and there is only an old tree with intertwined roots and a crown like a cloud. The wind blows and the leaves rustle. , like the sound of weeping.

Since then, there has been no jade peak in Gushan.

Huaibai's sword energy froze the mountain peak, and it was only useful for a while. After the disciples were dismissed and divided into other five peaks, she stood in the air with the sword, watching the mountain that once carried many memories of the past crumble little by little.

Like fireflies at night, shooting stars in the sky.

Some things will never come back.

Ning Xiao's wounds were lingering, the sword stabbed extremely delicately, which prevented him from dying, and because of the devil's energy penetrated into his bones, his cultivation could not go any further.

Sometimes Huai Bai couldn't help thinking, how long Wen Jun had been thinking about this sword.During those laughter and laughter, there was affection in her eyes, was she thinking about how to stab a sword well, how to sneak attack, how to win Wuhua.

But Huai Bo didn't have much time to think about it.

Wen Jun defected, Ning Xiao was seriously injured, and Jing Yi devoted herself to healing her wounds.

Gu Shan's affairs are all on her and Ding Fenghua's shoulders.Five years ago, Huai Bai complained so much because he was responsible for the affairs of Paidaifeng, he could complain with others all day long.But now, looking at the piles of files on the case, she just glanced at them, her expression unchanged.

She and Ding Fenghua naturally let go of their previous suspicions and shoulder the burden of Gushan together.

Only when she stood in this position, did she understand how much Ning Xiao had endured for them back then.

There is a huge sycamore tree on the top of Huangzhong Peak, the canopy of which covers the sky and the sun.

Yu Chisu bent down and pulled out the weeds by the roots of the phoenix tree little by little. She wiped the sweat off her face, and when she raised her head by chance, she couldn't help but freeze in place.

Huaibai Yujian stood in mid-air, wearing a big emerald-feathered cloak, hanging in the clouds at his waist, and his sword tassel swaying in the wind.She was much calmer than before, and there was always a hint of sadness between her brows.

It overlaps with the figure of the No. [-] Swordsman who split the mountain and split the sea that Yu Chisu had expected in front of the lonely mountain.

But Yu Chisu didn't feel happy.

She cast a spell to wash off the dust on her hands, flew to Huai Bai, bowed and saluted, "Peak Master."

Huai Bai nodded and asked, "How is your master?"

Yu Chisu shook his head and said, "It's still the same."

Huai Bai glanced at the sycamore tree, "If there is any change, please tell me."

Maybe the blow that day was too great for Ye Yunxin, maybe her wood spirit was affected by the sword energy, and she turned into a tree after that day, and never returned to human form.

Yu Chisu should be.

Viper turned and left.

"Sister Qin." Yu Chisu clenched his hands, and suddenly called out the previous address.

Huai Bai stopped, his back was like a crane, his long hair was tied into a headband meticulously, it was different from the bright and carefree girl in Yu Chisu's memory.

Yu Chisu asked: "Do you still remember the Lantern Festival that year?"

Huai Bai hooked the corner of his lower lip very lightly.At the Lantern Festival that year, the four of them ate hot pot together, set off lanterns, and made vows of long-lasting friendship.

Yu Chisu clenched his fists, "I have always admired Immortal Huaibai, but I regard Jiang Zhu as a friend, and Jiang Zhu is not like that."

Huai Bo tilted his head, "What is she like?"

Yu Chisu said: "She often smiles, carefree, as if there is nothing in the world that worries her."

Huai Bo was silent for a long time, pressed the center of his eyebrows, smiled and shook his head, "You can't grow up young."

Yu Chisu was taken aback, feeling that the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her was a little strange.

Perhaps this is Huai Bai's original appearance. She often heard Jian Yunsha talk about how the sword cultivator 300 years ago looked down on the world and showed his sharpness.It's just that these 300 years of stagnation, painting the ground as a prison, and hiding in a thick fortress made the world forget her former glory.

Huai Bai turned his head, with the corners of his mouth upturned, and said: "Don't be so discouraged, when the Daoist is better, I'll take you to the foot of the mountain to drink and call Peiyu." Disappeared without a trace, like a sword willingly drawn back into its sheath.

Yu Chisu also bent his eyes, and his eyes became more and more fanatical.

She thought that the person she had admired for so many years had not changed.

"What?" Huaibai asked softly.

Yu Chisu's eyes sparkled, "The Immortal Elder is just like Yunzhong."

Huai Bo was slightly taken aback, "Am I like a sword?"

Yu Chisu nodded and said firmly, "Yes."

When the world needs Huaibai, she turns into a sword with cold light to deter demons, calm the turbulent waves, and protect the peace.

When the world doesn't need her, she will return to the heavy sheath, and be a leisurely peak master with peace of mind, with two or three friends, a few apprentices, drinking, playing cards, bickering, and living a comfortable and relaxed life.

Whitby was such a person.

He is not as lofty and unreachable as the sage of the East China Sea, nor is he like the World Honored One of the Buddha Land who cuts off six desires and helps the world with compassion.

She is ordinary, lively, and has extremely ordinary emotions and desires, but she is so strong and powerful, even if she is betrayed and hurt again and again, she still loves this world more than anyone else.

It is also because of people like her that the world is so gentle.

Huai Bo touched the scabbard subconsciously, and said helplessly: "What kind of metaphor is this? Compare me to this kind of murder weapon."

The cloud hummed dissatisfiedly, expressing dissent to the host's disgust.

Yu Chisu said: "You are not a murder weapon, you also have a scabbard."

Huai Bo frowned, "What is that?"

"It's Peiyu."

Huai Bo coughed softly, his face turned red, and he lowered his eyes a little shyly, "What kind of metaphor are you talking about..." She turned around, and suddenly said very softly, "But I like it."

Yu Chisu watched her go away, the green shirt and the lush green hills of the lonely mountain were almost connected as one, and the sword at the waist was shining with white light.

The cloud is extremely sharp, and it must be protected by a scabbard so as not to hurt its master.

Huaibai also has a sheath, which teaches her to restrain her sharpness and fill her eyes with tenderness. That sheath is called Peiyu.

Peiyu has already broken through the Golden Core, and has beaten Shouxianfeng's invincible opponents, easily repelling Yinping and other rivals in love.

She was sitting on the mountain path, and when she saw Huaibai coming back, she stood up to meet her, with a smile on her face and hands clasped.

This has become an unwritten rule between them, no matter how busy Huai Bai is, he will always take Yishan Xiyang on the mountain road when the red sun is setting, and return to Shouxian Peak with Peiyu.

Peiyu asked: "Has Peak Master Huang Zhong woke up?"

Waib shook his head.

Peiyu's eyes darkened slightly, "Is Daozun feeling better?"

Huai Bai sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It's still the same, Jingyi can't cure the evil energy in his body."

Although Yuanying's lifespan is so long that it is almost as long as the heaven and the earth, but in the fairy gate, who doesn't want to seek the supreme way?Who doesn't want to transform into a god and ascend?

Peiyu clenched her hand a little bit, as if giving silent comfort.

Huai Bai smiled slightly, his brows and eyes curled up, "Don't be so sad, I will take you to the foot of the mountain to eat hot pot when the senior brother in charge is completely healed! I just agreed with Chi Su. By the way, the proprietress of that Xue Ji restaurant is pregnant Well, there are still three months until the birth date. What do you think is a better gift for us to give? Longevity lock? It’s too expensive. I’m afraid he won’t open a restaurant once it’s delivered, and just buy a few pieces of land to become a landlord. "

Being too rich is also a kind of distress.

Peiyu said: "All listen to Master."

A white peacock was perched on a high branch by the roadside. Hearing this, it fluttered its wings and flew up. Gorgeous white feathers floated down from the sky.

"Bah, white lotus!" she scolded.

The little bamboo mouse on the peacock's back quickly echoed: "Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Huai Bai looked up at them, remembered something, and asked, "Cang Hai has become weird since he came back from the East China Sea. Did anything happen then?"

Peiyu thought for a moment, "What happened in the East China Sea during that time, Master, do you still remember those casual cultivators who made trouble in the barrier when the Shui tribe invaded?"

Huai Bo nodded, "Naturally."

"Sage Mansion abolished their immortal bones in accordance with the law of the Immortal Gate. This matter has already been abandoned. But one of them was a casual cultivator who was born as a branch of Chaoxiyuan. Investigate this matter with me, and found that not only him, but all those casual cultivators are missing."

Huai Bo said: "It must be that what they did in the enchantment caused dissatisfaction among some chivalrous men, and took advantage of their spiritual roots to disappear, and killed them without anyone noticing."

Peiyu: "We also thought the same way. It is not a pity for those people to die. When I found the East China Sea, I received a letter from Master and flew back. As for the follow-up, I heard that they happened to be killed by the Shui tribe, and their bodies were lying on the seaside. After being discovered, the people from Chaoxiyuan got a reply and went back."

Huai Bai frowned, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Cang Hai."

Peiyu shook her head, "The senior sister found those corpses."

"Oh?" Huai Bai thought to himself, could it be that she had a psychological shadow when she saw the corpse, and the dragon clan used to eat people, so they shouldn't be so vulnerable, "Forget it, let's ask her directly."

Pei Yu nodded.

Huai Bo walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at her, with a deep smile in his eyes, "I just heard Chi Su say an interesting metaphor."

Peiyu asked curiously, "What is it?"

Huibo lowered his voice, "She said, you are my sheath."

Peiyu opened her eyes wide, filled with the setting sun, as soft as a lake.

Huai Bai leaned closer, rubbed his ears and temples together, and said, "Then what am I yours?"

Peiyu smelled a fragrance, couldn't help but be moved, tried her best to stabilize her mind, and said: "Master is my sheath, my light, and my... life."