Predecessors all over the world

When I convey Yin Miaomiao's words with satisfaction, I said her painstaking efforts to the point of being: "The master said that you are always depressed and worried that you have something to do with difficulty, but it is difficult to speak to her.

I'll ask me to give you all her examples every month so that you can do some private matters."

Feng Lin felt very complicated when he heard this. He lived in Bailufeng, and had no shortage of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he had to ask for everything. It was undoubtedly a shame to remind him of selling himself again and again. Now he changed the soup and didn't change the medicine, but he avoided it.

If you lose the most embarrassing part, you can make him deceive himself and get a moment of false peace.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quan Feng, everyone says to give me a favor to Qiong Yao. Master treats you well, don't let her heart be cold." He said with a heart-warming voice, "She never feels sorry for you, but instead considers you everywhere."

Feng Lin did not refute. In fact, she saved him from the sea of ​​suffering and promised to return him to freedom. He recreated his grace and recreated it. He chose this path himself and could not blame others.

In life, blood hatred should be repaid, and kindness should be paid...

Seeing his expression loose, he knew that his words had worked and clicked: "It's just the token of Bailufeng. You can walk freely in Chongxiao Sect afterwards. The master said, if you want to practice, you can practice.

, you might as well go to the Overview Peak more often, where someone has held an oath to preach."

Feng Lin suddenly held the token tightly.

After Yin Miaomiao left the customs, she quickly solved several important matters, and then actually solved the previous legacy problems. She conducted an assessment of the lowest-level deacon on the grounds of selecting talents.

Many people failed the subjects in Lingqin Garden and Lingmu Garden. She didn't deal with them, so she only ordered them to hold another professional exam and accepted the best.

For the middle and lower classes of Chongxiao Sect, it is impossible for the new disciple to replace his position in just over a decade. After all, the threshold for cultivation cannot be changed by several new rules.

But under the catfish effect, the monk who thought he was as stable as Mount Tai felt a sense of crisis and began to actively seek learning and practice actively. The atmosphere of the sect changed and was full of vitality that had not been seen in the past.

Yin Miaomiao once told the leader that he had done the "revitalizing chess game", but it only needs a steady stream of stimulation to last for a long time.

She compared the rewards that only looked at rankings in the past, and added multiple awards of Excellence, Progress Award, Contribution Award, and Contribution Award, rewards disciples with excellent grades and encourages disciples with poor grades. If the overall grade is mediocre, as long as you have a skill, you can also get rewards-

—Developing new prescriptions, or being particularly good at planting and breeding, is considered to be a contribution to the sect.

The cave with rich spiritual energy, large pens of spirit stones, and precious elixirs... became the carrots she caught everyone, prompting them to keep moving forward and working hard.

However, the road is a rough road after all.

One day, Yin Miaomiao received news that the summer and autumn moon had fallen.

She was stunned and sighed.

Xia Qiuyue is a disciple of the True Lord of Hongsha. She once belonged to the same circle as the second generation of each peak. During the Treasure Festival, they also chatted with each other and talked about their hearts, and later participated in the Suyu Secret Realm of the same year.

.Theoretically, she should have successfully crossed the hurdle of Jiedan and become a real monk like her, Yun Lan, Yuan Luo and others.

But she didn't.

An accident and a serious injury separated her fate from them. Over the years, she has never been in seclusion and wants to fight hard to form a golden elixir.

Many people think she will succeed, including Yin Miaomiao.

Xia Qiuyue has talent and teacher, and she is no worse than them. There is no reason why others can do it, but she cannot.

However, she did not.

The last thunder defeated her.

After the failure of the pill formation, she persisted for three days and quietly fell on Qianlu Peak.

Yin Miaomiao heard this news at the beginning and felt unbelievable, but soon, a trace of enlightenment flashed through his heart: Even if he was a famous family, mastered the Nascent Soul, and had outstanding qualifications, he was a well-deserved genius, and he might also die halfway through.

That's true, and now it's the same.

The monk had no funeral, and his dead skin was burned to death and buried in the back mountain of Qianlu Peak.

Yin Miaomiao picked a bouquet of white flowers and went to the cemetery to visit her. When she arrived, she found that there was no tombstone, only a lush tree with black tokens hanging on it.

It turned out that Qianlu Peak did not have a tomb, but only the tokens of the disciple's life were hung on the tree as a commemoration.

The wind blew, and the tokens intertwined, making crisp sounds one after another, like a huge wind chime.

"Will you actually come to see her?" Yuan Luo's voice was heard behind him with a sarcastic sarcasm in surprise.

She turned around and looked at him: "In your heart, am I a monster without emotions?"

He sneered: "No feelings are nothing, you use other people's feelings."

"So, have you been resentful since I used it?" She smiled and said calmly, "That's really sorry."

Yuan Luo was stunned and looked strange: "Are you apologizing to me?"

"I don't remember what happened before." She looked at a token floating among the branches, with the luster still on her face, engraved with the name of Xia Qiuyue, "But if an apology makes you happy, I don't mind doing this."

He turned his head and sneered: "It turned out to be perfunctory."

"No, I'm serious." She turned around with her hands behind her back, her eyes falling on him, and said slowly, "You've been waiting for me to say this, are you right?"

Yuan Luo stared at her, without admitting or denying it.

Yin Miaomiao said: "I don't remember anything, I can't argue anything, but fate will be together, but it will last day and night. Maybe when will you die, maybe when will I die? If you are really waiting, how can you

Don’t you never get it? So I apologize to you now. If you did something that hurt you in the past, I’m sorry, please forgive me.”

"You woman..." He seemed angry, but forced himself to hold back and said gritting his teeth, "The scheming is deep, the swords and halberds are full of false words. Do you think I will believe this false statement? You just want to cheat.

I'm going to tell me not to go against you in the future.”

She thought about it and smiled slightly: "A word woke up from the dream. I apologized to you. You are still resolute and you are too stingy. OK, thank you for teaching me."

Yuan Luo was so angry that he smoked: "You, sure!"

"I feel moved when I get to the scene for a while. I want to be nice to you, but you don't appreciate it. It's okay, it saves me from my feelings." She glanced at him and left slowly.

Without thinking, he retorted: "Ha, I remember what you said just now. You bow your head and apologize to me, I can remember it for the rest of my life."

"Idiot." She looked at the wave and Yingying wanted to laugh, "Say something casually, I won't lose a piece of meat, don't treat it as a great vow."

Yuan Luo: "..."

She has gone far away.

It's night.

Yin Miaomiao flew to the barren mountain on the edge of Chongxiao Sect and looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

It is remote and desolate, and no one comes. The moonlight spreads unscrupulously across the hills. The clouds change, the waves rise and fall, and the coolness of water vapor comes with the night wind, moistening the head.

The white butterfly gathered beside her: "Junior sister is thinking about Mu Tianguang?"

"Is it so obvious?" she asked.

Yun Lian said: "That is the direction of Guiyuan Sect."

"I didn't pay attention, it seemed to be really north." Yin Miaomiao smiled slightly, with a melancholy tone, "I just walked around casually and found a quiet place to look at the moonlight."

Yun Lian thought for a while and asked, "Is it because of Master's words?"

"Yes, not." Yin Miaomiao expressed his thoughts when he was silent, "I'm going to see Xia Qiuyue today."

Yun Lian needs to recall it before she can remember the name: "She has fallen."

"Yes, when I heard the news, I thought I had heard it wrong." She said in a complicated way, "Senior brother, I was waiting for her to come out of seclusion. I thought that if she succeeded in forming the pill, the true Lord of Hongsha would definitely try his best to do anything.

Let her enter Lingxu Pavilion...I didn't expect it, really."

These second generations of the same age are all people with abundant resources and good talents. In terms of probability, they can most likely become golden elixirs, which is completely different from the elimination rate of the inner and even the outer elves. She subconsciously believes that

The summer, autumn and moon are the same as them.

The death of Xia Qiuyue is unexpected.

"She is a disciple of Hongsha Zhenjun, with a friendly talent and a smart person. In the words of the disciples below, she is both a two-beauty and a three-show. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a famous figure." Yin Miaomiao said lightly, "But she just said that she is just a big shot."

He died like this, and died on the hurdle that all of us thought she could walk through.”

Yun Lian said: "This is a common thing. There are many geniuses who die prematurely. For monks, luck is also very important."

Yin Miaomiao nodded: "It's true, so... I suddenly don't regret it."

He finally figured it out: "Mu Tianguang."

"I have always regretted it all these years." Her eyes suddenly turned red and water filled with light. "I advised him to give up the broken pill and rebuild it. At that time, I thought it very clearly and could not take this risk, so I asked him to give up anyway.

He also heard it. But I regret it. For more than ten years, I have regretted it every day."

Yun Lian listened quietly.

It is very remote here, and everything is silent all around. There is only the sound of the wind blowing. No one will come, and there is no need to restrain his emotions. Her long-standing feelings collapsed in vain and tears rolled down: "I thought I could accept this result,

I thought I would come out soon, I thought I wouldn't love someone anymore... Who knew it was absurdly wrong."

A sigh rang in his ears. Yun Lian sat next to her and reached out to hug her.

"I regret it very much." She murmured, "After so long, I can't help but wonder why I wasn't braver and selfish at the beginning, so at least at this moment, he can still stay with me, no matter how many difficulties he has.

, two people can also face it together.”

Even after living for two lives, her heart is still beating, and the blood flowing is still hot, not a stern heart!

After all, people are human beings. They will be moved, hurt, and regret.

The worldly love cannot be touched by a sincere heart.

"But I suddenly didn't regret it today." She raised her face and the moonlight fell on her eyelashes. "I'm right. Xia Qiuyue will die, and the sky may die. I don't want to go to the underworld together. I want him to live.

, live with me."

What's the use of being dead and having deep affection? Only when you are alive can everything be meaningful.

"He is still alive and will live well in the future." Yun Lian gently stroked her cheek and said warmly, "Junior sister, don't be sad."

"I tried it, but I can't do it." Yin Miaomiao frowned and turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds and bright moon. A thought suddenly flashed in his mind: love is hard to replenish, tears cannot be filled, and the lonely phoenix faces the shadow, and the cry of sorrow has been soaring to this day.

If there is really something in the world that can transcend the torrent of time and exist in the past, present, and future at the same time, it must be the word "love".

Once you have deep affection, your fate will never end.

The clouds are like green dogs, and the beauty passes away in an instant.