The idiot went crazy again today

Chapter 134

The bright moon hangs high, and the galaxy is bright.

Above the nine heavens, Yunhai Tiancheng, the place with the purest spiritual energy, is brightly lit and surrounded by fairy sounds, and practitioners from the four peaks gathered in the Yunhai Hall.

Tonight is New Year's Eve.

Yuqingchi was dressed in the uniform of the sect master and sat upright.

A hundred years passed by in a blink of an eye.It has been a year since Yuqingchi has been in charge of Yunhai Tiancheng as Luo Yunhuan, the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable.

A hundred years ago, the Ghost Emperor Yuqing Pond wreaked havoc on the Three Realms, and Yunhai Tiancheng was almost wiped out. No one knew why the ghost emperor with supernatural powers disappeared, but he dragged the luxurious and majestic palace city of Zhongzhou City into the Infernal Ghost Realm. Not long after that, a lightning from the nine heavens fell out of thin air, causing shocks in the three realms...

A young student who was still small was blocked by elders and brothers from all walks of life. He stood on tiptoe with difficulty and tried to look at the face of the immortal at the top of the hall.

Behind him, a pretty young female cultivator couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The little disciple turned around and made a grimace, and said without hesitation: "What else can I do, of course it is to see what the sect master Xianzun looks like!"

The little girl pursed her lips, Nahan said, "Don't people have two mouths and one nose? Where can we see?"

"You don't understand." The little boy shook his head and said, "My Grand Master, Fairy Chang Si, said that the master Xianzun is the most magnificent man in the world, and he is much more beautiful than ordinary people."

As soon as the little disciple finished speaking, he felt a gaze sweeping from the front. He raised his eyes subconsciously when he was in a daze, but saw the gaze of "the most unparalleled man in the world" sitting in the hall of the sea of ​​clouds was looking across the entire hall And the motley crowd looked at him.

That gaze was calm and gentle, even with a hint of approval, but the sense of majesty and coercion couldn't be concealed.

The little disciple finally saw the face of the master Xianzun clearly.

With sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a handsome face, he is indeed unparalleled in style.

But for some reason, he felt that the legendary Jiuxiao Immortal Venerable shouldn't look like this.

Jiuxiaoxian's honorable name is Luo Yunhuan, and he should be a person who is as cold as snow in the clouds.

However, although the immortal in the main hall is handsome and extraordinary, there is a slight stern look in the corners of his eyes and brows, not like the immortal who is the head of the sect described by Grand Master Changsi, but more like...

The young disciple frowned tightly, and accidentally muttered the question in his heart.

"—This appearance doesn't look like Luo Yunhuan, but rather Luo Yunhuan's disciple Yuqingchi?"

"Ah, that's right, that's Yuqing Lake! That legendary ghost cultivator!" The little disciple tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember who this face should match his image. The sound of gold beads falling on a jade plate rang softly in his ears, as if whispering against his ears.

The little disciple had just said a word, but suddenly realized, his soft eyebrows were tightened even more, he turned around in displeasure, and said angrily, "Which peak are you a disciple from? You are so rude, and you actually called the head of the sect by the name of the immortal, and you are still Speaking of the rebellious disciple in charge—" Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Apart from that little female cultivator, there was no one else behind her.

"Huh?" The female cultivator asked curiously, "Yu... Who is Qingchi?"

"Yuqingchi, he is the ghost emperor who is known for his evil deeds in the legend—" The little disciple was happy to show off his knowledge in front of his beautiful sister, and he had long since forgotten the sudden voice just now and talked about it——

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——Some people say that the ghost emperor Yuqingchi, who was full of evil, was not tolerated by the law of heaven and has been buried in the thunder and fire of heaven, and some people say that the ghost emperor only wanted one person in his life. He got the sincerity of that person, and he was willing to turn around ghost domain...

The world has different opinions, Yunhai Tiancheng, which has endured many disasters in this catastrophe, gradually welcomes back the surviving disciples.While these disciples struggled to rebuild their sect, they frightenedly resisted the ghost emperor Yuqingchi who might return to the world at any time.

Thanks to God's blessing, Yuqingchi, the legendary Supreme Being of the Three Realms, seemed to have really disappeared from this world and never appeared again, and Yunhai Tiancheng also ushered in Jiuxiao, the current peak of immortality who was said to have been killed by Yuqingchi's poisonous hand Immortal Venerable Luo Yunhuan.

According to the memories of the first generation of disciples of the rebuilt Yunhai Tiancheng, Jiuxiao Xianzun first appeared outside the Yunhai Tiancheng with a slovenly appearance and anxious and mournful eyes, and then locked himself in the library for a long time, and then disappeared from the city at an unknown time.If it weren't for his pure holy aura, Changnian Xianjun, who was in charge of the head of Yunhai Tiancheng at that time, would think that some evil spirit took away the body of the immortal and sneaked into Yunhai Tiancheng to do something wrong.

After a long time later, the Immortal Lord Jiuxiao appeared again, regaining his control over the City of Clouds and Heaven.With the leadership of Xianzun, Yunhai Tiancheng also began to rebuild bit by bit, and everything was slowly getting on the right track.

But Immortal Nine Heavens is always very busy, and often leaves Yunhai Tiancheng to go out, in a hurry, as if looking for something...

"...I heard from the elders in my family that immortals who have reached a certain level of practice can easily do it by picking things from the air and shrinking the ground into an inch. Powerful immortals and immortals can even merge their thoughts into the world Among all things, everything in the world is as big as mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and even as small as a feather can't escape their perception. The master immortal is so powerful, he must have found what he was looking for long ago, right?" The little girl's eyes brightened , innocent and pure, always hope that everyone's wishes will come true, but in this world, how can everything come true?

"Then I will..." The little boy was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw all the immortal cultivators in the hall suddenly stand up and salute, and respectfully send the master immortal off the field.The next moment, a soft, clear, and extremely magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

"One day I'll find it."

The young disciple suddenly raised his head and bumped into his star-like pupils.

Luo Yunhuan, the head of Yunhai Tiancheng, is wearing a black dress, with dark patterns of red maple patterns faintly on the hem of the skirt, and the sleeves of the clothes are spread out on the white jade steps outside the Yunhai Hall. The evil spirit that a person should have.Although the sect master Xianzun was talking to him, his eyes, which were about to burst out with obvious joy, fell far ahead.

His long eyelashes fluttered, and there was uncontrollable joy in his eyes. A smile slowly spread on his cold face like a cold pool: "I seem to have seen him." When the words fell, the black robe was raised, and the palm of his hand was lifted. The Immortal Master volleyed up the steps and stepped on the Immortal Sword, leaving behind everyone behind him, and headed towards the Red Maple Sea Yujian not far away suspended in mid-air.

The Heavenly Prophecy Sword streaked across the night sky like a shooting star, carrying Yuqingchi across the vast sea of ​​clouds to Wanfenglin.

When the volley fell, the night wind blew his black and gold robe sleeves.In the late maple forest, layers of golden maples sway in the wind, making a rustling sound. In the depths of the maple sea, at the end of a piece of golden red is a slender and tall green tree with green leaves like a cover and green □□flowing.

For a hundred years, Yuqing Lake has visited every inch of land in the four seas and nine states, but since that day when he was guided by the sound of the flute to find the five wisps of Luo Yunhuan's soul, there has been no trace of him at this time.

The Jianmu fruit that has absorbed the three souls and five souls is heavy, showing signs of growth.The fruit of divine power resurrection could not enter the soul again, so Yuqingchi had no choice but to bury the fruit of Jianmu in the late maple forest, and the lush green tree broke out of the ground in an instant.

Yuqingchi knelt down on one knee in front of Jianmu, who had grown up in an instant, and stroked the tree trunk inch by inch with four fingers together. The movements between his fingers were as gentle as if he was caressing a treasure that he loved more than his life.

"...Master, I later learned that people are born with three souls and seven souls, and I have been to the bitter cold places in the extreme north, killed the monsters that caused disasters to the world, and relieved the flood in Luoshui... But I almost overturned every inch of land in the world, but I have never found your soul of love and hate..."

"...Later I thought, I can't find your love and hate, is it because you don't have any love or hate for this world? I have paid for the sins that Heaven needs me to atone for, but your punishment for me is far away... "

"If that's the case, where should I go to find you?" His voice faded, and warm tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, silently falling into the ground under his knees that nourished Jianmu's roots.

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing the red maple pieces, blowing away a hundred years of time.

A hundred years later, Yuqingchi lowered the Heavenly Prophecy Yujian and walked towards Jianmu in the depths of the maple forest, but just as he took a step, the green cloud-like shadow of Jianmu suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Yuqingchi's soul was shaken violently, thinking of the familiar figure that he vaguely saw outside the Yunhai Hall just now, his heart trembled so much that he almost jumped out.

Could it be that Master is back?

Thoughts are spinning in my heart, and my steps are windy.He even forgot the techniques of soaring the clouds and controlling the sword, and shrinking the ground to an inch, so he just raised his sleeves and rushed forward.

At the end of the maple forest, a figure as bright as the bright moon stood with his back facing him.The moonlight all over the sky set off his slender and thin back, as if he would disappear again in the blink of an eye.Yuqingchi's heart was beating like a drum, his lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to blurt out his name, but he was afraid of waking up a sweet dream.

In the end, the long figure standing under the maple tree turned around first, revealing a face as beautiful as a heavenly man.

Yuqingchi was speechless, opened her thin lips slightly, and stared at him blankly, until the corner of the man's lips raised slightly, calling him softly and gently:

"Clear the pool."

Yuqingchi's expression was even more blank, and he remained motionless as if he didn't hear anything, but those dark and deep eyes like a cold pool were gradually dyed with a fiery light.

Seeing him like this, the people under the maple tree were neither angry nor angry, they just sighed and walked out from under the shadow of the tree, covered in moonlight, and walked step by step in front of Yuqing Pool.

"Why don't you talk? Have you forgotten your teacher so completely in just a hundred years?" Luo Yunhuan reached out to stroke Yuqingchi's hair. Although Yuqingchi now uses Luo Yunhuan's body, but Due to the innate power in the soul, this body has also become closer and closer to his true form. Now Luo Yunhuan is taller and taller than Luo Yunhuan before, and Luo Yunhuan is even slightly weaker when facing him. Lifting his eyes, he could see his handsome and cold face.

His fingers slid all the way from the ends of Yuqingchi's hair to his cheeks, and finally landed on his shoulders. The familiar, frost-like cold fragrance rushed to his face instantly, wrapping Yuqingchi tightly.

Yuqingchi couldn't control it anymore, he wrapped his hands around Luo Yunhuan's waist and pressed his back, pulled him into his arms, and locked him tightly in his arms.

"Master! Is it really you! Have you returned..."

His voice was trembling and hoarse, and as the last word came out, a bit of warmth slammed on Luo Yunhuan's shoulder.

"Stupid boy," Luo Yunhuan patted Yuqingchi's head with gentle palms, and said, "I have been in charge of Yunhai Tiancheng for a hundred years, but why have I become squeamish instead? Tears come down every now and then. You look like this, let me be your teacher." How to leave with peace of mind?"