Baiyue, Qiyun Mountain. It is named after "looking at the top of the mountain from afar and the clouds are in harmony".

Upstairs.

A mountain that is as close as the clouds, plus this pavilion that goes straight to the sky.

When the plum blossoms come out, the rain can be seen.

"It seems that it hasn't rained so heavily in a long time." A young man in a green robe stepped on the clouds and seemed to be flying in the clouds. At this time, he was lowering his head and looking at the rain curtain.

"If you don't return the souls in the city, of course, you need a heavy rain to cry for them. "In the clouds, an old voice came from afar, "But even such a heavy rain cannot block such a dazzling night sky."

"Those sects that have entered the city that have not returned to the city will be destroyed at worst, and at least they will lose the qualification to become a famous family. It is time for this sect to reshuffle." The young man raised his head, "The nine maps of Lingxing have been put together again after a hundred years, and a new era is coming."

On the southwest side of Dujiangyan, the top of Youfeng Mountain.

After learning about the tragedy of Wuhu, Qi Tianshi, with white hair, took the disciples who went down the mountain to rush back to Qingcheng Mountain day and night.

But not long after returning to the mountain, those disciples who went down the mountain went down the mountain under the leadership of another Tianshidao.

He was standing in front of Shangqing Hall, lowering his head and watching the disciples leave the mountain.

"Why didn't Qi Tianshi go down the mountain?" asked the middle-aged Taoist behind Qi Daohan. It was Xu Dengyu, the head of Qingcheng Mountain.

Qi Daohan whispered: "I'm tired."

"What is the matter with the immortals?" Xu Dengyu said with a smile.

Qi Daohan shook his head, "I just have a doubt in my heart."

"It seems that you guessed it too." Xu Dengyu sighed lightly.

Qi Daohan smiled bitterly, "I hope my guess is wrong."

"Whether it is right or wrong." Xu Dengyu looked up at the night sky, "In his heart, he should have had a choice long ago."

This night, for many people, it is difficult to fall asleep.

The uninformed people sat in the yard, taking advantage of the cold night to enjoy the stars.

In the world, people are sharpening their knives and swearing to kill the demon to eliminate harm to the world.

At this moment, the devil was running in the mountains and fields in the stars, heading south.

On the south river pond, the woman in the cinnabar on her forehead had already coaxed the child to fall asleep, then raised her head and looked at the gray sky. It seemed that light was coming from the horizon, but she could not break through the clouds, but it seemed that dawn was about to break through.

At the same time, countless Taoist priests stepped out of the mountain gate of practicing Taoism.

Their destinations are the same.

And the person who created this starry sky also did what he wanted to do.

The northern border is Changrenmu Peak, the top of the peak.

Zhaixing Tianlou.

Xiao Haochen held a leaf beside his mouth, playing the song of the heavenly clear music.

Until the sky is filled with stars falling from the sky and gathers in the spreading scroll.

The nine stars on the scroll light up one by one.

Sun, moon, and the Big Dipper.

"So that's how it is." Xiao Haochen put away the leaves and looked at everything with wide eyes, afraid that he would miss it.

And from the light of the scroll, a figure emerged. The figure was covered by the sunshine, and it was impossible to see its face clearly because of the starlight.

"I haven't come out for a century. I wonder if the mountains and rivers I bless you are here?" Yang Guanren's voice was gentle, and his voice could not distinguish between men and women.

Xiao Haochen smiled and said, "It's still Liang Yang, but he is no longer the way he was as peaceful as the country and the people."

Only then did Yangguanren notice him, "Who are you?"

"I? Can't I see it? I'm an immortal." Xiao Haochen said in disbelief.

"Bold!" A cold shout came from the foot of Yangguanren. Xiao Haochen looked down and found that the scroll on the ground had turned into a lake. The reflection below, whether it was dressed or the mystery it exuded, was very similar to Yangguanren. But the difference was that he was wearing a bouquet of moon crowns.

Xiao Haochen raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

The person who answered the conversation was Yang Guanren, "Why do you dare to call yourself an immortal?"

"I don't want to do it either. They insist on calling me that." Xiao Haochen sighed, "I'm very upset too."

"In this world, people like you have become immortals, can they be called immortals?" Yue Guanren's tone was cold.

Xiao Haochen smiled, "Although you speak very badly, your words are rough and not rough. In today's world, it is so helpless. Because of a few old things, people like me can be called immortals. But only I know that I am not exactly."

"I think I understand your purpose." Yang Guanren said lightly.

"Do you want us to guide you?" Yue Guanren asked coldly.

Xiao Haochen nodded, "It's still half a step away."

Yue Guanren snorted coldly, "To seek immortality?"

"Changsheng? I don't want to live like a turtle." Xiao Haochen curled his lips.

Yang Guanren asked with a smile: "Then why did you become an immortal?"

"To fight with the immortals." Xiao Haochen said seriously.

"Oh? There are still immortals left in this world?" Yang Guanren was a little surprised.

"But you didn't say that just now." Yue Guanren exposes him mercilessly.

"Because that man is the only chess player in the world, and the biggest immortal in the world." Xiao Haochen said slowly: "The reason why the world has become what it is today is inseparable from that man."

Yang Guanren asked, "Are you not as good as him?"

Xiao Haochen shook his head repeatedly, "It's not enough, it's far from reaching."

"If it is true as you said, then why do you have to fly into the fire? Even if you take this last half step, it will probably be in vain." Yang Guanren sighed.

"That man is the chess player, so am I. I also have a piece that no one can shake. I have confidence to engrave the soul of that person with one chess." Xiao Haochen smiled confidently, "Hey, I said, you are just my guide at best. I have tried my best to make you meet again after a long separation, and I have bathed in the brightest starlight again. I am not here to listen to your nagging."

After a moment of silence, Yang Guanren said, "Okay." After saying that, he bent down and stretched out his finger. Yue Guanren in the reflection was also extremely reluctant to bend over and made the same move.

The two fingers connect, bringing together the sun, moon, and stars.

"I will thank you for your kindness." Xiao Haochen smiled, about to step into the light.

"There are no regrets?" Yang Guanren suddenly asked.

"There are no regrets." Xiao Haochen nodded.

"My mouth is right and wrong." Yue Guanren sneered.

Xiao Haochen laughed and scolded: "You talk a lot."

Luoyang.

Luo Feiyu did not go to see the starlight, but stared at Shang for a long time.

"Why are you staring at me?" Gongsun Shilian said dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!