Tianqiong Peak. Snow, like goose feathers, falls from the sky and flies in the wind.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
Falling on the ground, falling on the tree, falling in every place of the Kunlun area, wrapped the Kunlun peaks and silver.
A green robe, a footstep of snow, accompanied by the sound of wind and snow, slowly sounded at this peak.
White hair, flying behind him.
At the ten feet of Xia Zhirou"s tomb, Han Xiu"s footsteps stopped.
Looking at this tombstone, in the eyes of Han Xiu, it seems that there is a woman watching him.
The woman"s light blue dress, with a playful smile on her nice face, said happily.
"Han Wood, you are finally here. "
Han Xiu, his body trembled fiercely.
After a hundred years, his ears, once again heard this voice, even if... That is his own auditory hallucination.
She calls him The Wood.
She said that she was just like a plank of wood. He would not even smile.
She said that she likes it...
She likes this wooden man.
White eyebrows, white beards, no longer the style of a hundred years ago, swaying around, Han Xiu"s eyes, instant red up.
"Rou, I, come see you."
Throat like a one thousand pounds hanging drop, dignified said.
Han Xiu"s footsteps, stepping forward again, step by step, went to the tomb of Xia Zhirou.
This is the first time in a hundred years...
He came to her grave.
Face this tombstone, face it... Her tomb, face it... Her departure.
Looking at the three words" Xia Zhirou" on the stone tablet, Han Xiu"s hand trembled and lifted, brushed the tombstone, and his body was shaking violently.
A hundred years have pa.s.sed.
However, that sentiment, the love hidden in the heart for a hundred years is not reduced at all, but it is constantly precipitating, constantly brewing, like the wine, more and more thick, more and more intense...
A tear fell from the corner of Han Xiu"s eyes.
The number 1 cultivator of Yunshui, the owner of the Xian Ge, the owner of the Kunlun Mountains, the cultivator that was regarded as a G.o.d by countless cultivators, fell into tears.
This tear is like the gate of that sentiment.
When the gate was opened, the feeling that had been brewing for a hundred years surged out of the gate and sank into his chest.
In Han Xiu"s mind, past scenes, Xia Zhirou"s voice, and smile, her admiration for him, her love for him, her anger ...
Her lost, her desperation...
The scene turned and pa.s.sed.
Tears can"t stop falling.
The Yunshui first cultivator cried out. At the tomb of Xia Zhirou, leaning against her tombstone, she was immersed in that memory, like a child, crying!
This...
The love that has been delayed for a hundred years, the love that has been separated forever.
People are not here, but love lasts forever.
Behind the cabin, Qin Feng and Yunling looked at the scene and listened to Han Xiu"s hysterical wail.
And the wine madman on the side, just drinking constantly, drinking constantly, did not stop for a moment.
Qin Feng is able to see that the eyes of the wine madman are already very red.
perhaps…
This is love.
Deeply attached to the bone marrow.
It won"t change with time, with s.p.a.ce, with everything in the world.
True love will only love more and deeper.
Even though they are separated by life and death.
Even time pa.s.sed.
Wind and snow are whistling in this Tianqiong Peak.
......
Celestial City, six heads and nine pavilions, nine families, and many first-cla.s.s forces, this time are gathered in the Celestial City, even after the League, no one has not left.
After all, according to the end of the league, it is necessary to select the leader and then set up the Jiuzhou branch, select the Jiuzhou branch leader, so that is the end.
But now that the leader has not yet been chosen, these people will naturally not leave.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for someone to come.
Three people are vying for the leader, and three people must be in order to start. Now only the last one, Qin Feng !
However, many people do not have any hope. After the last meeting of the League, basically one thing can be determined.
The position of the lord, this time seems to belong to Mo Xiong.
Everyone is not a fool, anyone can see it, Dongfang Qing can"t completely suppress Mo Xiong, and the Guang Yuan monk will not compete for this position.
Not to mention other people.
As for the person named Qin Feng ...
These forces explored, but it is really impossible to find out news about him, and they have never heard of this person in Yun Shui world. It is really difficult for people to have any hope.
What"s more, the proposal of this three-person compet.i.tion is also proposed by Moxiong.
In the view of these forces, the three-person compet.i.tion, Mo Xiong proposed is nothing more than a form, so that Mo Xiong can become the leader.
What they are thinking now is how to curry favor with Yu Su, so that their family forces can maintain their current status and interests in the next change.
At first, only a small part of the power was transferred to Yusu Mountain.
However, after night, it was suddenly discovered that the Jie Dan cultivator, which was originally directed at Penglai, disappeared silently and disappeared dozens of them!
This incident suddenly caused panic!
Among them, where did these Jie Dan cultivators go, as long as the IQ is still at a normal level, one will know.
This is what Yusu had done!
Threat...
This is the naked threat!
But there is no way for such a thing.
After all, even Penglai and Da Zhao and Xiaozhao Temple did not speak, and these forces did not have that strength.
After that, these forces were also unable to sit still, and they ran to Yusu Mountain.
The station of Yusu Mountain is almost twenty-four hours a day, and there are people coming and going, and the queues are all out.
A total of 108 lofts belong to the Yusu Mountain Station.
The most central one, the nine-story attic, Moxiong knees on this pavilion, around his body, floating dozens of Golden Dan, these golden elixirs are all dim in l.u.s.ter or have completely turned into stones.
Mo Xiong, finally inhaled, these Golden Dan radiated golden light, and the last vitality poured into his body and then turned into powder to disperse.
For a moment, Moxiong"s vitality looks like a boom.
It can only be a matter of a few moments, like a leaking ball, the power of this powerful vitality dissipates most of it.
"d.a.m.n! "d.a.m.n! ......
Mo Xiong clenched his fists and felt the Yuan Yin, who was constantly dying in the death of Dan Tian. He absorbed so much golden elixir that he barely delayed his death by 30%.
It is useless to hate again. Ouyang Changyi is already dead. What can he do?!
"Lord."
At this time, the voice of a request was heard, but did not know where it came from.
"Say it!"
Moxiong roared.
"Yes, yes, Lord!"
The voice is obviously scared.
"The news came that Qi family found Qin Feng in Kunlun Mountain and will come soon."
" Qin Feng ...! ......
When Moxon heard the name, he suddenly appeared to be killing!
He not only hates Ouyang Changyi, but also hates Qin Feng. It is this guy who let him swallow the remedy without any preparation!
"I"m sure I"ll beat your bones to dust! "