Chapter 1 Anju: There are many strange things hidden in the vast world. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, lightning, thunder, wind and fire, were explored one by one by people, and they obtained all kinds of magical powers. After getting used to them, they mastered all kinds of changing powers. From then on, each sect was established, and the division between the righteous way and the evil way was transformed. The land of the Central Plains has beautiful mountains, beautiful waters, great popularity, and rich products, and is firmly occupied by decent families. The Demonic Way never forgets the desire to compete, but it has never been successful. Good and evil are fighting each other, but the foreign tribes of the Southern Barbarians take advantage of the situation. The Beast King leads millions of beast monsters to kill, and all the creatures are devastated and blood flows like rivers. In the end, he was seriously injured by Daoxuan, the leader of the righteous way and the contemporary head of Qingyun Sect, in Qingyun Mountain. The Beast King died shortly after he escaped back to Shiwanda Mountain. Just when everyone wanted to recuperate, Gui Wang, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, forged a four-spirit blood array to confuse everyone and attacked Qingyun Gate again. However, he was killed by Gui Li, the deputy leader of the Ghost King Sect, with the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals. The whole world was shocked, but Gui Li failed. In the end, he was thrown into the sky by the Ghost King and disappeared among the whirlpools.

Fifty miles away from Heyang City, there is a mountain range with strange rocks and deep cliffs. People occasionally watch it, but the mountain range is too low and is not taken seriously by the good and evil sects. Now that the ghost king is bewitching people, the mountain has become even more desolate. There are gloomy winds in the hundreds of miles of mountains, and there seem to be countless innocent souls crying. Even in the daytime, it is eerie and terrifying. There is a white shadow flying in the sky above the mountain. She is dressed in white, with a white ribbon at her feet. She rushes past, leaving an afterimage. If a man is here, he will definitely be attracted by her beauty. The righteous disciples who knew her would call her "monster". But if a person wearing black clothes, holding a fire stick and a little monkey were here, he would definitely call "Xiaobai". This woman is none other than the nine-tailed fox "Xiaobai".

Xiaobai didn't fly very fast because she was thinking about something on her mind, thinking about a person who had entered a state of dementia. He slowly raised his head and looked at the whirlpool in the sky.

Now the Ghost King has captured Qingyun Gate.

Xiaobai thought so.

Suddenly she was attracted by something. A black dot flying from the whirlpool in the sky.

Getting closer and closer, the black spots are getting bigger and bigger.

Slowly I saw it clearly, it seemed to be a person.

Like a person being thrown away.

Xiaobai will not mind such nosy matters, because she never thinks that she is a good person.

When this person flew over Xiaobai, she saw it clearly.

Is a man.

A man in black.

A man she was thinking about.

Bai Ying suddenly turned his head and flew towards this man.

This man watched himself flying towards the cliff. He had no fear, no sadness, and he did not use his own strength to gain any hope of survival for himself. The cliff in front seems to be my own relief.

He is really tired.

He wanted to rest.

At this time, a white belt wrapped around him. Under the guidance of its owner, the white belt forced the man's flying body upwards and drew an arc in the air. The man then felt a pair of hands grabbing him, and they still flew towards the cliff. The moment they touched the cliff, Xiaobai used the instinct of the nine-tailed fox and grabbed a sharp stone on the cliff with his bare hands, using his strength to change the direction. , sending them to the top of the mountain.

After seeing Xiao Bai clearly, the man breathed a sigh of relief and secretly lamented his fate, why he couldn't die even if he wanted to. After Xiaobai saw that he was fine, he slowly let him go. If Xiaobai knew his thoughts, I wonder if he would throw him away again.

"Are you okay?" Xiaobai asked softly.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Bai, and said, "Why did you save me?"

This question made Xiao Bai furious: "Do you want to die? You Do you want to die like this? Doesn't it mean that if Baguio dies, there will be nothing worth living for?"

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the ground, looking at the grass on the ground.

Xiaobai looked at this stubborn man who was more stupid than a piece of wood. He shook his head helplessly and took out a bell from his arms, which made a crisp 'dang-dang' sound.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes firmly against the bell, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the bell. When his hand touched the bell, Xiaobai clearly felt that his whole body was trembling. He placed the bell on his chest and never took his eyes off it again.

Xiaobai did not disturb him at this time. She knew how important this bell was to him. Xiaobai went into Huqi Mountain to steal it in order to wake him up.

The bell in his hand is the ‘Albizia Bell’ that locks Baguio’s soul.

He just looked at it like this, motionless, not even blinking. Just when Xiao Bai couldn't help it anymore, he closed his eyes and two tears streamed from the corners of his eyes. He slowly put the 'Albizia Bell' in his arms, stood up slowly, and walked forward. .

He seemed to have conquered a life.

Overcame a life filled with only tragedy.

"Gui Li, where are you going?" Xiaobai asked from behind.

Ghost Li raised his head and continued walking: "I don't know."

"You should find a place where no one is and hide. With the character of the Ghost King, he will kill him sooner or later. Yours!" Xiaobai said, looking at the figure walking away. Gui Li's figure stopped there and then moved forward.

"The Ghost King is dead."

The peaceful mountain remained calm, as if nothing had happened. There was only a shocked white shadow left on the mountain. "Impossible." Xiaobai kept mumbling. If someone else said this, Xiao Bai would definitely think he was joking, but if it came from Gui Li's mouth, it would not be false. But who can kill the Ghost King who has practiced the Four Spirit Blood Formation? Xiaobai thought about it repeatedly but couldn't find the answer. When she wanted to ask Gui Li for an answer, she found that Gui Li had disappeared. Xiaobai secretly blamed himself, not even knowing which direction Gui Li was going, and not knowing where Gui Li would go, so he had no choice but to fly towards Qingyun Mountain.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Caomiao Village

This place has long been forgotten, with broken houses and broken walls, and clumps of weeds adding to the desolate atmosphere. Few people are willing to pass by here, because it is still very eerie, and the tragedy 20 years ago has added a layer of gloom to the place. However, there are not creatures here. In a corner, there is a monkey sitting here, playing with a 'fire stick' in his hand, and there is a green corner of clothes next to it. When you get closer to it, you will be surprised to find that this monkey has a third eye between its eyebrows. This three-eyed monkey seemed to be waiting for someone, its head always looking towards the entrance of the village. Suddenly it picked up the 'fire stick' in its hand, grabbed the piece of clothing, and quickly ran towards the entrance of the village, meeting a man in black who was walking towards here. This man in black is Gui Li, who just separated from Xiao Bai, and this monkey is his 'partner' Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui nimbly jumped on Gui Li's shoulders, and Gui Li slowly walked towards the corner where he had been sitting for several days and where Lu Xueqi had taken care of him.

After a long time, Gui Li turned around and walked away, heading towards the third hut in the second row of the village. He slowly opened the door and walked in. The furnishings in the room are still the same. There is an Eight Immortals table facing the main entrance, with two old chairs on both sides of the table. Due to years of desolation and no one taking care of it, both the table and the chairs on both sides had a thick layer of dust. Gui Li knelt down in front of the Eight Immortals table, and Xiao Hui also stayed aside quietly. Gui Li looked at the Eight Immortals table as if recalling his childhood.

The ghostly voice came faintly in the wind: "Father, mother, Xiaofan is back."

There used to be a rule in Caomiao Village: in order to expand Caomiao Village , all descendants of Caomiao Village have to build another house to live in when they get married. As a descendant of Caomiao Village, Zhang Xiaofan would naturally not break this rule. Now Zhang Xiaofan seems to have been reborn, running around Caomiao Village looking for building materials, borrowing wood from his employer's house, and getting ropes from his west house. There was no one in Caomiao Village except him, so naturally no one would object to his behavior. Only the aggrieved souls of Caomiao Village were sighing. Unexpectedly, the things they had guarded for decades would be 'borrowed' by 'good villagers'.

Zhang Xiaofan found a place where he could see his parents' house and was close to the corner where he stayed for several days, and planned his own house here.

The one who suffered the most was Xiao Hui. He was very strong and was used for transporting wood and the like. He made Xiao Hui squeak loudly, as if he was blaming himself for following his master by mistake. It was not until evening that the base of the house planned by Zhang Xiaofan had just been built, and Xiao Hui stopped shouting and moved the last piece of wood. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the sky and felt hungry for the first time in the past few days. He looked at Xiao Hui sitting on the ground with a smile. Xiao Hui ran towards the village knowingly, and soon dragged a dead wild boar with him. I ran over and saw some wild fruits on the wild boar. Zhang Xiaofan smiled. Xiao Hui, who had been busy today, could still find time to find food.

Green smoke billowed out from Caomiao Village. Zhang Xiaofan kept rolling wild boars, and the fragrance gradually It was spreading out, and Xiao Hui stood by the fire and looked at the wild boar adding food without blinking. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the wild boar and added seasonings wholeheartedly. What an ordinary thing, such a quiet life. This is the life Zhang Xiaofan has always wanted. Now he finally got his wish, but it seems that one person is missing.

After the wild boar was roasted, Zhang Xiaofan just showed a smile and before he could say anything, Xiao Hui pounced on him. Kick away the fire and bite the wild boar if you catch it. Perhaps the temptation of delicious food was too great. Xiao Hui was not afraid of fire and started eating while standing in the fire. As a result, his monkey hair was burned by the fire and he looked extremely miserable. But Xiao Hui was indifferent to this and only cared about eating its delicious food. Zhang Xiaofan looked at Xiao Hui's disgraced look and smiled bitterly. It seemed that this wild boar was no longer worthy of Zhang Xiaofan. He never expected that being the owner of a spiritual beast would be so miserable. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the wild boars that were about to be wiped out by Xiao Hui, and helplessly picked up the wild fruits on the ground.

Chapter 2 Green Clothes:

Qingyun Mountain, Xiaozhu Peak

The night wind is biting, and even those who practice Taoism do not want to suffer from this chill. However, the disciples of Qingyun Sect are still busy today. The reason is for no other reason than that the ghost king used magic to confuse the people, and hundreds of thousands of people attacked Mountain, once the ghost king died, the magic was dispelled. When the one hundred thousand people woke up, they were already scarred. In addition, including the old, young, women and children, it was impossible to send them all down the mountain. Qingyunmen and the others were on the right path and could not ignore it. They had to stay on the mountain to treat their injuries before discussing the matter of going down the mountain. The Xiaozhufeng disciples were responsible for taking care of the female relatives. They found that Xiaozhufeng was already full of people, and the sounds of shouting and wailing could be heard endlessly.

At this time, there was only one person on the moon-watching platform. She was dressed as white as snow, as cold as frost, and extremely beautiful. She looked up at the sky, letting the cold wind blow. The clear light is like frost, reflecting the radiance of her face. Looking at the starry sky, his eyes revealed infinite confusion.

"You will survive."

An almost inaudible whisper whispered in her mouth.

The cold wind was still cold, but it could never blow away the sadness in her heart. The wind shuttled between the trees, and there was often contact between leaves and leaves. The collision of wind and wind made a mixed sound of 'swish' and 'buzz', with a soft 'snap' in the middle. She slowly lowered his head. A pretty figure slowly appeared in the woods and walked over gently. Although she is also dressed in white, it does not mean that she also likes white. Now Xiaozhufeng is wearing white clothes from top to bottom to observe mourning for their master, Master Shuiyue. The figure slowly appeared. It was a beautiful woman with an oval face. She was Wen Min, the senior sister of Xiaozhu Peak disciple.

Wenmin walked to the moon-watching platform and said softly: "Xueqi."

Lu Xueqi turned around and said softly: "Senior sister, are you okay?" Wenmin Walking up to the viewing platform, she said: "Xueqi, don't be sad, don't care what happens, Xiaozhufeng will always be your support."

Lu Xueqi lowered her head: "Thank you, senior sister." Wenmin left Approaching Lu Xueqi, she paused for a moment and then said: "Your senior sisters and I have discussed it, and you will take over the position of leader of Xiaozhu Peak."

Lu Xueqi was shocked. This incident was indeed unexpected. . She turned around and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The bright moon is no longer round, and only an arc of the moon is emitting a lonely light. The moonlight was shining down, and I couldn't feel any warmth when it fell on my body.

"Senior sister, I don't want to take over the position of leader of Xiaozhu Peak." Lu Xueqi still looked at Hu Yue: "Among all the senior sisters, you are the senior sister with the highest status and prestige. It is you who will take over." Bit.

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Wen Min sighed and said: "I'm leaving soon. You were the most valued disciple of Master during his lifetime and the one with the highest cultivation level. The junior sisters have already recognized you as the next leader of Xiaozhu Peak. Now The master is gone, you should lead Xiaozhufeng to regain its prestige. "

"But I want to go down the mountain to find him, whether he is alive or dead. "

"But now is the time when Xiaozhufeng needs you the most, and it is the time when all the junior sisters need you the most. Now Xiaozhufeng needs someone to stand up and lead everyone, and all the junior sisters hope it will be you. "Wenmin was a little excited when she spoke. She was afraid that her junior sister would do something stupid.

Lu Xueqi was still looking at the moon. Wenmin approached her and said with concern: "If he is not dead, then he will definitely come to find him. your. Lu Xueqi's figure seemed to be shaken, and she slowly turned around and said, "Senior sister, I want to be alone for a while." "

Wenmin nodded and said: "Okay, as for the succession, that's it. "After saying that, she turned around and walked away, gradually disappearing into the woods.

After seeing Wen Min leave, Lu Xueqi turned her gaze to the bamboo forest under the arc moon and said softly: "Xiaofan, is that you? ? ”

The bamboo forest under the moon is dimly gray. Without careful observation, even a Taoist would be hard-pressed to spot a black shadow in the bamboo forest. After hearing this, the black shadow slowly walked out, A woman in white clothes gradually emerged, with picturesque features and crystal-clear skin, and a faint hint of charm between her eyebrows. She was Xiaobai.

Lu Xueqi's look of disappointment flashed over and quickly turned into one. With a cold expression, he said coldly: "This is the important place of Qingyun Sect, what are you doing here? "Xiao Bai said softly: "It's true that this is the important place of Qingyun Sect, but the guards don't seem to be strict. "

"You're not here just for such a trivial matter. "

"Of course I won't come here for such a trivial matter. Xiaobai looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "I want to know how the Ghost King died." "

Lu Xueqi recalled Zhang Xiaofan's sword formation, and was stunned for a moment, then said slowly: "Why do you ask about this? "

"Curious. Xiao Bai slowly turned around and said, "I'm just curious. The Ghost King has formed the Four Spirit Blood Formation, which is almost invincible to anyone." And how did the Qingyun Sect defeat the Ghost King when its leader was missing, the Immortal Killing Sword was broken, and there were less than half of the elites in the sect. "

Lu Xueqi looked at Xiaobai and thought for a while before saying: "At that time, the ghost king came up the mountain with a fierce momentum. It was difficult for us to resist, so we had to retreat to Hongqiao, but it was still difficult to resist. Even the master's soul returned here. , Shui Qilin was defeated, and we suffered heavy casualties. At this moment, Xiaofan held the Zhuxian ancient sword and caused the Zhuxian ancient formation. Not only was the ancient sword intact, but the formation was much stronger than before. Although Xiaofan broke the cauldron and killed the demon, he But he was thrown into the whirlpool in the sky, and his life and death are still unknown. "When Lu Xueqi said this, the look of longing and worry in her eyes became even stronger.

Xiaobai's face changed slightly, remembering what happened during the day, and whispered: "That's it. She looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "Don't worry, he's not dead yet." After saying that, she walked towards the bamboo forest.

Lu Xueqi was shocked and said, "Have you seen him?" "

A vague voice came from the wind in the bamboo forest: "I saved him, but he left, and I don't know where he is now. "

Lu Xueqi showed a smile: Xiaofan is not dead, he is still alive, but how is he now? Where is he? The lovesickness on Lu Xueqi's face slowly grew stronger.

Zhang Xiaofan stood in a cave. He looked at the cave. This cave was so familiar, but he forgot where it was, and there was something in the middle. There was a white jade stone platform. I remembered that this was the cave in Huqi Mountain. Baguio was lying on the white jade stone platform. The stone platform was still there, but where was Baguio? When Zhang Xiaofan turned around, he found that Baguio was beside him. Behind him, she was smiling naughtily at him, and she was smiling so happily. Zhang Xiaofan wanted to catch her, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that the distance between them was getting farther and farther, and Zhang Xiaofan ran over to catch up. She, at this moment, many people appeared among them. They were all disciples of the Ghost King Sect. They ran madly behind Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan also stepped back. Baguio was lying on the white jade stone platform, quietly Waiting for him quietly, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed a stick protruding from the stone wall, which was his 'fire stick'.

The cave began to shake, and gravel began to fall. Zhang Xiaofan squeezed in with all his strength. Finally there was no one left. Zhang Xiaofan ran towards Baguio. Just when he was about to hit the white jade stone platform, a big stone fell and hit the white jade stone platform. The white jade stone platform and the people on it disappeared under the big stone...< /p>

"Baguio" Zhang Xiaofan shouted, only to find that he had returned to Caomiao Village and was lying on the bed he made in a day. It’s been five days, I’ve had this dream for five days. Zhang Xiaofan stood up and walked out of the house that took him three days to build.

This house is very simple, made of bricks and wood, with only a decent broken door. There is a green piece of clothing hanging on the door, and there is an acacia bell hanging inside the door. Regardless of whether Zhang Xiaofan comes in or goes out, he will see these two things first.

Zhang Xiaofan stood at the door and stretched, looking at his achievements in the past few days. He had all the dishes, chopsticks and kitchen utensils available. Don’t get me wrong, Zhang Xiaofan didn’t buy this, but he “borrowed” it by taking advantage of the privilege of being the only villager in the village. Even at Widow Huang's house, which is a restricted area for men in the village, he brought a plate. Naturally, no one would object. I didn't expect that the "archway" would be difficult to save after Widow Huang's death for so many years. Widow Huang didn't get angry, otherwise why didn't she drag all the villagers out of the ground and give Zhang Xiaofan an education lesson.

Zhang Xiaofan took the Li family's hoe and the Wang family's grain seeds and started his work today - farming. The land in the south of the village is the best land in the whole village. In the past, every family fought for it, but now, because it has not been cultivated for a long time, it is covered with weeds, and occasionally a wild crop is mixed in the middle. Zhang Xiaofan sighed slightly, raised the hoe with both hands...

It was noon, and the sun had already risen above the head, shining bright light. Zhang Xiaofan sat with his head lowered and panted, looking at the 5-meter-square open space, thinking to himself. , Caomiao Village has been abandoned for many years, why has it remained uninhabited? In fact, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know that countless ghost sounds could be heard in Caomiao Village at night. Zhang Xiaofan is a Taoist and a survivor here, so when he hears the ghost sounds, he is not only not afraid, but also You will feel extremely friendly and the warmth of home. To outsiders, it sounds like an evil ghost seeking the soul, which is very scary. As the ghost noise spreads, no one dares to come here, not to mention at night, even during the day, no one dares to come near. When people saw people settling here, they classified Zhang Xiaofan as the incarnation of evil spirits and the son of the wronged spirit, and no one dared to come.

Zhang Xiaofan was thinking when he suddenly saw Xiao Hui running towards him, running through the grass, and jumping directly onto Xiaofan’s shoulders. He kept shouting "Zhi Zhi" and gesticulating with his claws. In human shape. Zhang Xiaofan looked at Xiao Hui's description and said, "Human?"

Xiao Hui stretched his paws back, tracing the monkey hair on the back of his head, as if he was gesticulating to grow his hair.

"Woman?" Xiao Hui nodded vigorously. Who could it be? noob? Xueqi? Or a passerby? Zhang Xiaofan picked up the hoe and walked towards the village.

The house that was built in only three days stayed there in a crude way. The surroundings were quiet, except for the "rustling" footsteps of Zhang Xiaofan. When we reached the door, it was still quiet, and there was no sign of the mysterious woman.

Zhang Xiaofan placed the hoe at the door, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in. Xiao Hui followed Zhang Xiaofan to the door and stopped. He scratched his head at the door and looked at the door. About half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xiaofan came out with a fire stick in his hand. When he saw Xiao Hui opened his mouth, he scolded: "You're a bastard." Damn monkey, you actually learned to play tricks on me, let's see how I deal with you." After saying that, he raised his stick and hit you. When Xiao Hui saw that the situation was not good, he ran away. Zhang Xiaofan, who could make it escape easily, followed closely. Two figures, one large and one small, kept walking through the village, and from time to time there were shouts and curses such as "Dead monkey, don't run away if you have the guts". The poor innocent soul of Caomiao Village had never been quarreled like this before. He really wanted to cry without tears.

The chase finally ended with Xiao Hui unscathed. Zhang Xiaofan sat at the door panting, looking at Xiao Hui who was still gesticulating about women, feeling angry and funny in his heart. He didn’t expect that one day he would Will be teased by monkeys. He yelled at Xiao Hui: "Damn monkey, if you keep playing, I won't give you food at night."

Xiao Hui suddenly passed over Zhang Xiaofan and grabbed the piece of green clothes hanging on the door. Putting it on his chest and gesticulating constantly, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly lost his smile, grabbed Xiao Hui with both hands, his eyes became cautious, and asked in a trembling voice: "Did you say she was wearing green clothes?" Xiao Hui? Hui nodded vigorously.

Zhang Xiaofan's face kept showing expressions of surprise, suspicion, and excitement, and finally turned into a smile: "You are still lying to me."