"I have always had a person in my heart. He is as far away as the bright moon and breeze, but he is like falling stars and falling moons. He doesn't know the way in the world. If I had known that this star would eventually fall, I would have hidden him when I first picked it up. Even if I am a mortal, I cannot fight against the world's Hongshu, I will fight for the day and night to chase the sun, moon, spring and autumn."
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Li Hansheng knelt in the ashes of ashes. The sky was hazy in smoke and the wind was turbid. However, she could tell based on her intuition over the years that it was the main hall that Yi Yuanguang had most often been in before.
It was clearly stated that we met at Zhuque Pass on the seventh day of the seventh month, but he waved her fiercely. Before the time came, he had already died, but led her outside the pass. It was not until the wind of the battle to attack immortals spread throughout the world that she learned that Kongtong had destroyed his head and died.
Yi Yuanguang has never deceived Li Hansheng in his life. Even the biggest taboo of the immortal sect, "Ghost Star", has never been concealed. It is the first time in his life that Li Hansheng's pigeon was released, but it has become such a bloody matter, as if he wanted to make up for the past gaps at once.
As Baili Yun said, Li Hansheng had a hot temper and fierce temper. He was born with a fearless spirit. No matter how big the matter was, he could not suppress her flames. It was precisely because of her strong nature that the head of Shushan specially named her the name "Han Sheng". It was both clear and elegant, and only asked for this name to make her look docile.
However, this name has never been used before, but at this time, it describes all the meanings of these two words thoroughly.
The wind passes by and the melancholy, and the crows do not cross the ashes.
"There is nothing in this world that is more passionate than fire. I have said a long time ago that you should have the fire in your name."
Li Hansheng's lonely cry was suddenly broken by this arrogant but cold sound. She was shocked and came back to her senses. She looked around but couldn't find the figure who made a sound.
"Hey..." The man suddenly approached her ears, which scared Li Hansheng so much that he staggered and fell to his knees. When he saw that it was Zhao Jingyun's masked face.
"Why are you here!"
Zhao Jingyun's eyes were filled with a strange smile, and he stood up again, walked around Li Hansheng's eyes with his hands behind his back, sighing with the meaning of gloating and screaming, "I'm here to find something. I really didn't expect that he would die so miserably, not even a body left, as if there were no objects," he looked at Li Hansheng with a smile, "Even if you want to set a tomb for him, you can't start?"
But as soon as he finished asking, Li Hansheng had already stabbed Ling Rui with one sword. Zhao Jingyun avoided his body and retreated. He calmly clamped the sword force that was coming from his throat with his two fingers, turned his head slightly, and smiled and said, "Don't be so excited. Even if you kill me, he won't come back."
Li Hansheng sobbed and turned into resentment, stared at Zhao Jingyun fiercely, and said coldly: "What the hell do you want to do?"
Zhao Jingyun gently pushed her sword to the side, "There is nothing to harm this Kongtong Sect, why are you nervous?"
Li Hansheng took back his sword and raised it backwards. He didn't want to negotiate with him, so he turned around and left.
"I can actually resurrect him."
This statement was absurd, it was simply a slight rumor that didn't even make a draft. However, Li Hansheng subconsciously stopped.
It is obvious that reason does not think that this statement has any meaning, but sentimentality seems to recognize the unrealistic hope contained in this sentence.
But it was just a moment of subconsciousness.
Although she stopped, she did not look back or speak.
"Really, there is nothing in this world that I can't do."
His words were so crazy that Li Hansheng finally gave him a look again.
Zhao Jingyun walked towards her casually, casually stolen the charred dead ash, and the grayness gathered in his fingertips as if he had been summoned.
"Yi Yuanguang did not hide the Ghost Star from you, but it was definitely not without concealment."
This sentence finally brought Li Hansheng's attention to it.
"……What's the meaning?"
"'The Wall of the Immortal Sect', who would have thought that a person who could afford such a reliable name was a complete madman..." He closed his fingertips and scattered his ashes again, but it instantly condensed into a complete piece of wood - the remnants of the beams of the roof.
Li Hansheng was shocked by this scene, but frowned, "What the hell do you want to say?"
"Yi Yuanguang has refined the ghost star into the human soul. Looking at the past and present, he is the first person to dare to play like this."
"What!"
"What, did he really not tell you about this?"
"..." Li Hansheng was confused for a moment.
"But his father always wanted to do this, but he did it after his father disappeared - I admire him very much."
Li Hansheng came back to his senses, "How did you know these things?"
Zhao Jingyun smiled for a while without meaning, but raised his hand and lit up his index finger and pointed to the mask on his face. "'Zhao Jingyun' has actually disappeared long ago." He tapped the mask made of thin iron on his face with his fingernails. "The effect of this thing is not something that ordinary people can afford."
Li Hansheng did not answer, but this guy showed a hint of arrogant eyes, "But I am the only existence in this world who can restrict the ghost star, do you understand?"
“So what?”
Li Hansheng's cold attitude really poured on the unexpected cold water of this crazy person.
Then he saw this guy's eyes narrowed and then fell back to the freezing point. "I, who can restrict the ghost star, are of course the creatures of the same level as him. Our Tao is completely different from those of you and other groups of mortal spirits. The Tao that you can't see is something I can master. Although Yi Yuanguang is a very clean mortal, he has the soul of the ghost star in his body, so the ordinary reincarnation Tao cannot bear his weight, but our Tao is still not enough," as he said, the guy pointed to the sky and said, "So he is like these winds, a ghost that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth, so whether it is theory or practice, he has the qualification to be pulled back."
Li Hansheng followed his instructions and looked at the invisible voids. He felt sad in his heart. Suddenly, he really believed his words a little.
"So I can pull him back as long as you want."
Li Hansheng came to his senses and remained cold to him, "Why did you save him for no reason?"
Zhao Jingyun shook his finger and denied, "No, no, I'm not saving him, but if there were no ghost stars, my situation would be very difficult."
"How do I trust you?"
According to his "only world" personality, Li Hansheng asked this question, he should be furious - however, this guy faced this "disrespectful" question calmly.
Zhao Jingyun held his hand and a spiritual power appeared in his palm. He saw the mountain ashes all resonate with each other, and the ground rose up, the wind swirled, and the ashes all over the ground rolled up, surrounding the two of them into two shallow shadows in the whirlpool abyss.
But after half a stick of incense, the wind storm stopped. In a daze, a blood-red phoenix fire was burned in Zhao Jingyun's palm, and the burning breath of Yi Yuanguang, which Li Hansheng was most familiar with.
"Did you believe it?"
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"Master..." Ying Luo suddenly became shocked, and the glass mirror bead held in Li Hansheng's arms suddenly burst out, and a fierce and evil aura rushed into the hall.
Jun Han was still calm and stood up, waved the spiritual chair, and said lightly: "Why don't you hide?"
Ying Luo was the best at this kind of thing, so when he heard what the Marshal said, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, but he got together in the gaps that had been back and forth, and a scarlet flame broke into the wind, killing and destroying everything, as if he was going to swallow everything here.
Before Jun Han could wave his spirit, a sharp light had already broken through the air and pierced into the fire across the sky. Then, blood and fire escaped, bypassed Jun Han's side, snatched all the way into Shuangping, and rushed straight towards Li Hansheng.
Baili Yun exploded as soon as he saw Huo's attack, twisted his sword intent and drove the sword to chase him, but was blocked by Jun Han's arms.
"What are you doing!" Baili Yun went crazy and even dared to bite the wolf. Fortunately, the wolf's mind had long been smooth, so he didn't poke him.
The flames suddenly faded over the frost, but the burning was burning all the way.
After the blood and fire were extinguished, a dark shadow was holding Li Hansheng in his arms, and a blood-red glass cup was floating beside him, and a docile but scorching blood-red wick was contained.
Jun Han waved his hand and waved Baili Yun's "long attack" back.
Bailiyun ghost fire ran around, but he still honestly put away his sword temporarily.
"Meet again." Jun Han fiddled with his ring as if nothing had happened, "I disappeared when I exploded my Xiuling Building last time. I really want to find it for these days."
Baili Yun almost ruthlessly exposed it - you are looking for a big-headed ghost!
Gu Yuan looked at Li Hansheng deeply, and after a long time he reacted and answered Jun Han's words: "Well, we're meeting again."
"I didn't expect it was you, Yi Yuanguang..." Baili Yun's tone was cold and he was killed. Jun Han moved over with a look. Sure enough, seeing him holding a killing momentum, the anger in his eyes was ignited. Perhaps he finally picked up a little human touch, "Yi Yuanguang! Didn't you promise that you would protect her even if you don't have any disaster in this life? How do you want to explain it when you break your promise?"
Jun Han's wolf nose has always been keen. Although he is full of murderous aura, he still smells a different meaning in this turbulent momentum...
Gu Yuan finally raised his eyes and looked at Baili Yun, "But how much do you know about these things?"
With a clang, the long attack was unsheathed again.
Baili Yun approached two steps with his long sword in his arms, "Yes, I really don't know the activities you as the head of the sect, and I don't want to know either, so I just ask you, what did you do to Li Hansheng? What did you do to that child!"
Yi Yuanguang said silently, with a deep sadness in his eyes, as if he was unable to explain.
Chapter completed!