MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 22. In the past

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In the backlight, the door of the Treasure Hall opened, and the blue-haired girl came out slowly, with a smile on her face.

This kind of laughter, the three elders who have lived for many years have seen it many times. Almost every disciple who got the sacred weapon will show this laugh when he comes out.

Splendid, clean, pure, not worthy of the world.

As time went by, some people fell, some people died silently, and others fought for the Zongmen, and the death was fierce. They used the instruments, or fell with the master, or blocked into the treasure hall, waiting for the next master.

Some of the instruments in this treasure house are created by the masters of the Yunhua Gate calendar. Some of them are from the secret, and some are... relics. Since the establishment of the faction, how many disciples have been collected by Yunhuamen, and how many disciples have fallen, they can’t remember them. The only thing that can prove their existence is that in the wooden building behind Liyangtang, the pieces have lost their bright jade.

Compared with those tarnished jade cards, these newly built disciples are so vivid that they are so old that they can get old people who are old, hate them for a lifetime, and never suffer.

"Oh, I have obtained the instrument, thank you to the three elders." The girl walked up to the three elders and held the instrument over her head with her hands. The instrument shines in her hands.

"Good things." Autumn frost elders sighed, "The sound is pervasive, almost no one can stop. But if you want to use it well, you need to work harder. With your current cultivation, you can only use it, but it is not good. ""

"Go back and get acquainted, strive to communicate with it as soon as possible, and make it a part of your body's instinct." The summer nine elders smiled. "We believe that you can do your best."

"Thank you for the elders, the younger generation will redouble their efforts and will not let the elders down." Holding the phoenix head, the tender face is alive.

“Young is so good.” Autumn cream likes good-looking younger generations, especially energetic younger generations. She took out a Xiangyun jade and inserted it in the hair. "This is a sword I made, called the water cream, and I will give you the weapons of the pickpocket. It will be... I will send you a meeting."

After that, I don’t wait for the rumors to say, fly away.

Gu Yu walked up to the front of the donkey and saw the Feng Shou in her hand for a moment, sighing: "If you are repairing the truth, it is difficult and difficult, but remember not to lose your heart. You can work hard, but you can't take it. If you make a mistake, it is It’s gone.”

Looking at Gu Yu Zhang, I don’t quite understand why he said such serious things, but he kept these words in his heart. This is the elder of this door. These words will definitely not harm her. "Hey, remember."

"Good." Gu Yu nodded and turned to Bechuan Road. "Go back and tell your Master, I have to shut down for a while, no matter what to do."

"Yes." Beichuan replied, "please rest assured the elders."

I don't know if it is an illusion. In the eyes of Elder Gu Yu, I saw a few emotions and helplessness. But she felt that she was wrong. When she was young, how could she see the thoughts of the elders?

After the elders left, she put away the phoenix head in her hand and ran to the three brothers in one jump: "Bechuan brother, master, two brothers, have kept you waiting."

Cheng Yi Wen and a smile, next to Tan Feng Road: "You are really good, the autumn frost elders refining the sword, but no one can ask for it, she actually sent you a hand."

Touching the cloud of Xiangyun, I smiled and said: "Maybe because I have a little bit similar to the autumn frost elders."

"Where is it similar?"

"It looks better."

Tan Feng: "..."

When it was over, Shimei learned badly with Master.

Waiting for the brothers and sisters to make a noise, Dongchuan said: "Since the sister-in-law has taken the life-threat, I will leave."

"Bechuan brother, today is a good day for the sister to get the instrument. In order to celebrate her, let's have a drink." Tan Feng walked over and took his shoulder and "walked away."

"No, I..."

"Walking away, I told you that my master had hidden a few pots of good wine buried in the ground. It is a pity to not drink." Before the death of Bo Chuan, Tan Feng took him and left. Anyway, dealing with the palm-faced master who is always on the face, it is useless to reason, it is better to do it directly.

Cheng Yi and Achilles walked behind them, and Cheng Yi turned his head and looked at him: "Sister, your expression seems to be wrong?"

"Is there?" He touched his face and was embarrassed. "Is it seen by the master?"

Being a half-daughter's sister, how can he not see that she is not right: "I don't like the selected instrument?"

The breeze came, and the swaying clothes were blown. At the age of fourteen, she had some beauty that was unique to women: "I don't like it, I just feel that fate is impermanent."

"On the day I was born, a vassal of the dependent country sent a phoenix head to my father. The father was very happy. He played the musician on the spot, and even the mother's production did not take a look, even my name. It is also the result." Sighing, "Then Jinghong Emperor rebelled, my father was killed, my mother was self-proclaimed, my name became a joke."

She still remembers that the children in the Jinghong Emperor’s palace often asked her if she was very good at playing? At that time, she seemed to have no choice but to smirk.

Unexpectedly came to Ling worry world, her life tool, and finally a Feng Shou.

Cheng Yi Jing Jing listened to the past, he did not enlighten her, and did not talk about the truth. When they arrived at the entrance of Dongfu, Cheng Yicai said: "But you still chose it."

"Yeah." He laughed. "Escape is useless. I have the courage to look forward to the future, and I have the determination to face the past."

Cheng Yi heard a sneer, and he knew that the heart of the younger sister was better than him and Tanfeng. It’s like... It’s a natural way to practice the road, she will go further than them and stand taller.

"Senior brother, from today, I am going to retreat for a while." He made a big gift to Cheng Yi.

"it is good."

Cheng Yi stood outside the door and looked at the door of the cave house. Turning to rationalize the clothes, striding to the entrance of Tanfeng Dongfu, I hope that the second division can still have some conscience and leave him a few drinks.

Can not walk past, sometimes become the shackles of monks. The physical **** is terrible, and the most terrible is the self-imprisonment of the soul. I know that if she is not able to participate in the realm of the mortal world, then she will never be able to integrate with the natal instrument, and in the future she will not be able to play the greatest skill of the instrument.

She hates the fainting and incompetence of the father, and feels sorry for her mother. She is wronged by the bullying of others, but all this is caused by human beings, not an object, not an instrument.

The existence of all things in the world has its own reasons. They are not wrong. The wrong ones are those who cannot control their desires.

Spring is coming to autumn, and the cold is coming. Two years passed by, in the early morning of a certain day, a soft twist rang through the peak of the moon, and then passed from the peak of the moon to the peak.

"What is this sound?" On the road to Xian, countless people looked around and seemed to be looking for directions in the voice. The song was soft and gentle. After listening to them, even the sour legs seemed to be comfortable.

The person who asked asked to see other people still crawling up, did not dare to delay, hands and feet and climbed up.

Only when you climb up, can you really step on the road to ask Xian.