Xianjun is seeking reconciliation every day

Chapter 69 2 sighs

Returning to Tianlu Peak again, Cang Nan was amazed at the dilapidated desolation in front of him.

Because of the suzerain's taboo, Tianlu Peak was not included in the reconstruction plan of the Tianyan Sect, so the entire Tianlu Peak still retains the appearance of the day it was burned. The corners of the ruined house were overgrown with weeds, the originally scorched wooden pillars were cracked and grayed, and fungi, large and small, grew in the cracks.

Cang Nan was a little dazed. In his heart, Tianlu Peak should always look so warm and comfortable. He just temporarily kept it in his heart and didn't touch it. Once he wants to relive or come back, it should still be fine. , nothing has changed, every plant and tree inside, every table and chair, even the figure and breath that always make him worry about, should stay here intact.

It's not supposed to look like this.

Cang Nan calmed down, and suppressed the astringency rising from his throat, it was nothing, he told himself, he had forgotten that this place had been burned down, he had already been cut off from everything here, and coming back today was only to prove that Bai Liqian That old thing is full of lies.

But his footsteps were heavy for no reason. He walked into the former master bedroom. There was only one wall left, and all the furniture had been burned. The big ivory bed in the room was covered with withered yellow leaves and dust, and it was completely impossible to see the original. s color.

Cang Nan came to the bed as if being drawn, he slowly sat down beside the bed, and gently brushed away the dead leaves and dust on it, that lively figure and soft smiling face appeared in front of his eyes unexpectedly, they had been together On this bed, we whispered intimately, entangled lips and teeth countless times, and gave each other the first time. The person who called him "brother", he used to be so attached to him, admired him, and looked at him with eyes full of lights. the stars of...

Finding a drop of wet tears suddenly dripping from the back of his hand resting on the bed, Cang Nan suddenly came to his senses, what was he doing? Wasn't it because he was indulging in such feelings that he fell into the trap of the other party? Is it true?He suppressed these miscellaneous thoughts, and began to look for traces of possible "priming medicine" in the room.

Several shattered cages leaned against the corner, the lids were tilted aside, and inside were some burnt clothes and books, which shattered into ashes when they were lightly lifted. Cang Nan threw them aside, clapped her hands and stood up, and dialed again. He opened the entangled spider web and looked around, but there was no trace of "priming medicine". He stepped out of the broken wall and came to the courtyard as if he had put down a piece of heart. The stubble of dead branches, the wind blowing, raised a burst of black ash.

He thought of planting flower seeds with him here, leaning on each other to watch the flower seedlings grow and bloom, they kissed and lingered in the fiery sea of ​​flowers, and the rain of flowers fell on their hairlines and foreheads.Cang Nan's mouth and nose suddenly filled with the familiar and intoxicating smell. The person in front of him smiled so sweetly that his heart trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering in the heart of a flower. He couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but touched it. one empty.

Cang Nan's heart tightened suddenly, making it almost impossible for him to hold back, he felt that he could no longer stay here, and turned around to leave.

In short, there was nothing left and no evidence to overturn his conviction.

At this time, a small piece of soil on the yard floor that was different in color from other places caught his attention.He slowly walked over and squatted down, pushing away the soil on the surface with the infusion of spiritual power in his hands, and saw a silver box wrapped in oil paper buried in the pit, inside were three incense sticks wrapped in gold leaf .

Cang Nan sat outside the alchemy room, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the seat, as if this could suppress the growing uneasiness in his heart.

He handed the box of incense, together with the previous heavenly book, to Gong Chi to analyze the ingredients in it. The latter had been in the alchemy room for more than three hours. The longer he waited, Cang Nan hid his heart The vague fear became more and more obvious.

If An Yue was really wronged, when he came up with this idea, he suddenly felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, but then he was choked by a huge suffocating feeling. If An Yue was wronged, what should he do? How to deal with yourself?

The door of the alchemy room opened, and Cang Nan stood up from the chair all at once.

Gong Chi looked at him, returned the heavenly book and the remaining two pieces of incense together with the silver box, sighed and said, "Little beauty, he probably never wanted to harm you."

Cang Nan's face turned pale, and she became incoherent: "He didn't want to harm me, he didn't...didn't lie to me? But..."

Gong Chi: "When the little beauty was recuperating at my place, I was worried that he didn't have enough medicine, so I kept one and prepared it according to the same. Now that I think about it, it should be the 'original medicine' mentioned in the scriptures. The incense is indeed made from two extremely rare medicines, and when used together with the original medicine, it should be able to achieve the effect mentioned in the heavenly script... So, when did the little beauty get this medicine?"

"When?..." Cang Nan murmured, he remembered what Bai Liqian said from the very beginning, An Yue had brought this medicine with him, and his Mahayana breakthrough did happen when he was with An Yue. After having a substantial relationship, An Yue would have a lot of opportunities to use this medicine no matter in Tianlu Peak, Wenjihai, or Jiuyi City, but he buried the medicine in Tianlu Peak.

He suddenly remembered that on the night before he went to Jiuyi City, when he and An Yue were in love, An Yue wanted to pick off the sea anemone and take it away despite his own request. Although he was a little strange at the time , but he didn't pay much attention to the raging fire. Thinking about it now, An Yue should have insisted on taking it off because he was worried that the anemone seed would be bad for him.

Cang Nan's mind seemed to be split by lightning, a ray of light opened up the darkness, and it was bright in an instant.

An Yue, his An Yue, has always loved him deeply and remained loyal.

Cang Nan's eyes darkened, his chest surged, sweet and sticky blood rushed straight up, sprayed on his chest with a "plop", Gong Chi hurriedly took a step to support him: "Cang Nan!"

Cang Nan raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, he asked tremblingly: "Yue'er, did I blame Yue'er? Then Master..."

Although Gong Chi couldn't bear it, he still didn't want to coax him, and it was what he wanted to say for a long time: "I believe that the assassination of the old suzerain was not caused by An Yue... Actually, I wanted to tell you early on..."

"Then why didn't you say it!" Cang Nan shouted, another mouthful of blood spurted out, Gong Chi sighed and supported him: "Can you listen to me? In the past two years, who dared to say the name of the little beauty?" You mention it in front of me? Cang Nan, you are too conceited."

Cang Nan only felt that his heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, making it difficult for him to breathe, and then a severe pain passed through his heart, as if it was crushed, this pain was so intense that he could not breathe. I couldn't help curling up until I couldn't stand upright and my knees touched the ground.

Gong Chi was frightened, and hurriedly pulled him: "Cang Nan, Cang Nan..."

The call was near and far away, Cang Nan seemed to be unable to hear anything, her ears were buzzing.

After a long time, he slowly got up from the ground, gently pushed Gong Chi's hand away, and staggered out.

"Don't follow me, nobody," he said.

In the past two years, Ask Jihai has once again been crowded with people.

Several elders headed by Jian Zhu and the heads of the four divisions surrounded Gong Chi.

Gong Chi: "Elders, it's useless for you to find me. It's not like you don't know the nature of the suzerain. It's useless for anyone to talk about things he hasn't figured out himself."

Jian Zhu said: "Mr. Dao, the suzerain hasn't descended to the Wuming Peak for three days. There are a lot of affairs in this sect waiting for him to decide. Now you are the only one in the sect who can persuade the suzerain. You can try again. ?”

The other elders and department heads all responded.

"What the hell is going on with the suzerain? Although he has a Mahayana cultivation base, even a god can't bear it without sleep."

"That's right, the suzerain has never set foot on the Wuming Peak since the Qianyuan War, and now he can't come down once he goes up. What can we do? The Wuming Peak is the place where the Holy Son of Jiuyi died in the past. Could it be..."

Gong Chi stopped everyone: "Everyone, everyone, don't be suspicious. Once the suzerain is used to working hard, you should give him a vacation and let him rest for two days. As for the affairs of the sect, deputy suzerain Jane, you You can handle it at your own discretion, don't worry, wait for the suzerain to take care of it for a while, okay, okay, it's all gone, it's all gone."

"Mr. Dao, you must persuade the suzerain." "Yes, it's worrying in the long run." Although everyone left, they were still muttering repeatedly.

"I know, I know, let's go."

Looking at the scattered elders, Gong Chi couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Cang Nan is still like this. Eight horses can't pull back what he believes. Unblock it.

If you know today, why should you be in the beginning.

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Silently looking at the red sun setting in the sky, Cang Nan, who was leaning against the remnant pillar in the stone hall of Wuming Peak, couldn't remember how many times he saw the sun set.

two days?Or three days?He didn't remember, and he didn't care, the setting sun that day must have been crying like this.

As if to torture himself, every word An Yue said, every step, every movement on the day when he fell off the cliff, recurred in Cang Nan's heart like a flowing picture scroll, the details that he hadn't noticed before, It was magnified one by one in the memories again and again, and became extremely clear and vivid.

Every time Cang Nan thought about it, his heart hurt like a knife. He ignored An Yue, he was stubborn in his own opinion, and he watched An Yue fall off the cliff...

In the past few days, he lingered on the edge of the cliff for a long time, wanting to jump down countless times to find even a trace of An Yue's mark.Since the Qianyuan Pearl burst and the Yuan of Resentful Spirits rushed under the Wuming Peak, in order to suppress the resentful spirits in the abyss, Cang Nan suppressed the resentful spirits with ten formations in a row using the mountain protection array, enclosing them within a circle around the Wuming Peak. The inside and the outside of the magic circle were clear, but the hatred inside the circle was soaring, and thousands of resentful spirits gathered into an abyss. In front of it, it is even more blazing and terrifying. When it falls into it, it will disappear into nothingness in an instant.

Cang Nan stared at the rolling fire, and said in his heart: "Yue'er, if I betray you, I should jump into this abyss of resentment to meet your death, but it will take some time for the master, Yue'er, you wait." I."

Ugin had already fallen, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened them again, his eyes had become firm.

It happened that Gong Chi came up, and when he saw him, Gong Chi said, "The old suzerain is awake."

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