Chapter 1329

Lijia village.

It's located in a remote place, and there are not many people.

The sudden appearance of three strangers naturally attracted many strange eyes.

Many villagers look around and find that the three of them are well-dressed. They understand that they are powerful monks and are afraid.

The old village head was very hospitable and arranged a good room for them. The main reason was that Qin Li gave them a bag of immortal stones. He couldn't do without enthusiasm.

Into the night!

The stars are bright and the moon is cold.

Lijia village has already turned off the lights, and occasionally heard a few barks, which made it even more lonely.

In the room!

An oil lamp flickers.

The plum blossom hermit cleans the warm jade sword quietly.

Qin Li suddenly asked: "master, why do you step into the outside world?"

"You may not believe it, but I am forced to do so!" The plum blossom hermit smiles and asks, "why do you step into the outer world?"

"Also forced helpless." Qin Li could not help shaking his head.

Yun Shiyu has a face full of shock.

In her heart, the two great immortals are madmen. They pursue the way of heaven and earth, and are not in the same stream with the secular world. Therefore, they are lonely and magnificent. I didn't expect that they were forced into helplessness. There must be a lot of bitter stories behind them.

"I'm going to die."

Plum blossom hermit light way: "gold, you have any questions, just ask, after tomorrow, I can't guide you."

Qin Li nodded and said, "master, I just want to ask about the three or four barriers."

Over the past few days, he has been trying to break through the barrier, surpass the limit, reach a higher level, and touch the Immortal King four products, but they all ended up in vain.

"I'll tell you what I know..." the plum blossom hermit whispered

No sleep tonight, the two have been discussing.

Until the rooster crows, East sky fish belly white, is a new day.

Those who should come will always come. The plum blossom hermit looks far away and wants to meet death.

The old village head asked him to stay and said, "some immortals, today is the winter solstice. We will have some plum cake. Would you like to stay and have some?"

"Thank you very much."

The plum blossom resident stopped.

Qin li felt that this kind of cake had a different meaning.

Lijia village has set out a long table with a lot of preserved fruits and snacks. The villagers sit on both sides, and children at the temples chase and fight around, creating a harmonious scene.

The plum blossom resident sat down and asked, "village head, how come there is no plum cake?"

The old village head said with a smile: "this year's Mei Su cake is prepared tenderly. Calculate the time. She should be coming soon."

Words fall.

A gentle warm wind came.

Ruran fairy king came in the air with a bamboo basket in his hand.

"Sister Rouran, here you are."

"Sister, I want to eat plum cake!"

A group of children came over, chirping and laughing.

The old village head explained, "her name is Li Rouran. She is the pride of our village. Now she is a great monk."

"By the way, there is a genius named Li Xunmei in our village. I haven't heard from him for a long time. I don't know what's going on. You should know that he most wanted to eat Mei Su cake made by Rouran."

The old village grew up as an immortal, lived for thousands of years, saw through a lot of things, and witnessed the rise of the two immortal kings.

Plum blossom hermit eyes a dark, slightly underground head, did not speak.

"All seated!"

"My sister will give you plum cake."

Rouran opened the bamboo basket and took out the steaming plum cake.

Each villager got a dish, and so did Qin Li and Yun Shiyu.

Until finally, Rouran fairy king stood in front of Mei Hua Ju Shi. She looked at the decadent man quietly. Her eyes were complex, her lips trembled slightly, her jade hand stopped in the air, and she didn't take out any cakes

All of a sudden.

The atmosphere cooled down.

The villagers are puzzled.

Qin Li shook his head and closed his eyes.

Cloud poem rain secretly sigh, how many feelings and hatred, and how can put down.

"Take it!"

In the end, Rouran fairy King's heart softened.

She handed out a dish of Mei Su cake and said, "I'm just pitying a dying man. I don't mean anything else."

The plum blossom as like as two peas, the shivering hand picked up a cake and tasted it. It was not sweet, bitter, and carefully thought. It smells of plum blossoms, which is exactly the same as the flavor of the year, but it is just a matter of fact.

"I'm sorry, I failed you!" All kinds of bitterness surged up in the hearts of the plum blossom residents, and finally turned into a drop of turbid tears, sliding down their cheeks and dripping on the plum cake, endless bitterness and hatred.

"This apology is a thousand years late, but what's the use?" Rouran fairy King chewed the cake quietly, and his eyes were full of tears.

This moment.

A thousand years of hatred.

Dissolve in a dish of pastry.

It's like the spring melting the winter snow, between you and me, no longer cold.

The plum blossom hermit suddenly said: "Rouran, I know you like to enjoy the plum blossom. Can you accompany me to the big snow mountain, where there is a kind of dream plum blossom, which is about to bloom. It is said that those who witness the plum blossom will be blessed and have a safe life."

The soft fairy king looked complicated and pursed his lips: "what are you talking about? The snow mountain is bare, and there are no plum trees."

"Yes, there must be!"

The plum blossom hermit was biting his teeth and his voice was firm.

final!

One more person in the team.

Everyone is ready to go to the snow mountain.

The old village head pointed the way: "to the west of the village entrance, there are two roads leading to Daxueshan, and one road is a little far away. There is also a path that suddenly appeared thousands of years ago. Although the distance is short, it is very dangerous. "

"Take the path, because you can see other scenery." Plum blossom hermit smile, calm and elegant.

The old village head is one Leng, the vision some overlap: "our family seeks plum, also likes to walk the path, is also such a speech."

"Take care, village head!" The plum blossom hermit arched his hand, then turned and left.

A group of four set out.

It didn't take long to enter the path.

This road is very special. It doesn't look like it was dug by human. There are many dark pits.

Cloud poem rain frowns a way: "the road at the foot, seem to be sword mark."

Qin Li nodded his head and said, "someone once fought here. Taking Lijia village as the starting point, he chased and fled, and killed Daxueshan."

As they went on, the marks of their swords became more and more clear and sharp, and they were able to reveal the origin of their swordsmanship.

Qin Li was surprised and said, "Han Mei sword technique!"

Cloud poem rain how tongue way: "Yin wind sword skill!"

The gentle fairy king was surprised and said, "the unique wave sword technique of the East fairy palace!"

After identification, at least three fairy kings took part in the war. The more they got to the back, the more fierce the war was. There was still blood on the ground. After all, it was the blood of the fairy kings, and even after the wind and rain, it did not disappear completely.

"What's going on here?" Ruran fairy king has a bad guess in his heart.

"Go to Daxueshan, you will know the truth." The plum blossom hermit walked quietly.

Several people followed.

Finally.

Here comes the snow mountain.

The mountains are towering and the peaks are precipitous.

It's like an ice giant, pointing straight to the sky, curling around the clouds and covering with a thick layer of snow, on which there are no plants and no plum trees. And half of the mountain collapsed, which was the end of the battle.

Qin Li's eyes were full of Splendor: "I feel the residual meaning of the Han Mei sword. It must be here that my predecessor was promoted to the Taoist immortal king."

"The battle happened a thousand years ago when we got married. Did you keep something from me?" Rouran fairy Wang Zhi asked.

The plum blossom hermit explained: "that year, the tailoring city was red. I came to invite the villagers of the Li family. As a result, I was intercepted by the Yinfeng fairy king. In addition, there were two fairy kings in the East fairy palace. At that time, I was just a nine grade immortal, and I ran away in a panic. When I was in despair, I chose to become an outsider and beat back the three immortals. "

Cloud poem rain pupil shrink: "four elder brothers, how can he do this kind of thing?"

The plum blossom hermit sneered: "he always likes to be gentle and hard to pursue, so he uses this kind of abusive means. Even if I beat him back, he threatened that if I let out the truth or marry Rouran, I would die with Rouran and Lijia village. "

"I'm furious, but I have nothing to do, because his mother is the leader of the eastern region, the leader of Yunque palace."

Qin Li suddenly realized: "so the elder generation chose to repent and bear all this alone, silently guarding Ruoran fairy king and Lijia village."

"I don't believe it! How could that be

Rouran fairy King's face was pale and her body was trembling. Suddenly she learned the truth, as if she had been hit by a huge hammer, which made her dizzy and backward. She began to doubt everything: "are you lying? I was cheated by you for thousands of years!"

"He didn't lie!"

Yinfeng fairy King walked out slowly, his face was extremely twisted, his face was red, his veins were blue, he was biting his teeth, his eyes were filled with blazing jealousy, and he was biting people's hatred and humiliation.