Yu Lian jumped down from the Peach Mountain and headed north. Naturally, she had to pass by the small town.
At that time, the Butcher was still waving his knife in the array. Jun Mo was looking at the north with a pale face. No one knew what he was thinking. Then he saw her yellow dress.
Just like his peers on the cliff plateau, Jun Mo knew what happened between her and him. He was even more certain that something had happened to the Eldest Brother in the north. After a moment of silence, he sat back in the snow.
If she could change the ending of the story, it was enough for her to go. No one could catch up with her. If she could not change the ending of the story, it was enough for her to go. It was better not to let others see her mourning.
Jun Mo thought so. Even himself.
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Yu Lian kept running. The embroidered shoes on her feet had long been torn into shreds. Her bare feet were as white as jade. She stepped on the snow and muddy water, shaking the entire earth.
The yellow dress was like a yellow leaf that kept flying, but never fell off the branches. Because it was not a withered leaf that fell in autumn, but a leaf that had ripened early and was still full of life in late spring.
In the fields of the West-Hill Divine Kingdom, in the hills outside Linkang City in the South Jin Kingdom, among the reeds, the yellow dress kept flashing. It did not take long for her to reach hundreds of miles away. Then she continued heading north.
The yellow dress appeared on the slightly cold Great Swamp. It broke through the cold wind, the fog, and the fog of her life. Her bare feet stepped on the rippling lake, leaving unerasable traces.
Yu Lian went all the way to the north. She wanted to cross thousands of miles to see how he was doing.
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"So fast."
The Abbey Dean looked at somewhere far away in the south and sighed. Then he turned around and looked at the depths of the cliff. He said, "But you know, she can't be faster than us."
Yu Lian could cover several miles in one step. No one in the world could be faster than her. However, after the Drunkard's death, there was still the Abbey Dean and the Eldest Brother. They were Grand Cultivators who had mastered the Distanceless State.
The Eldest Brother sat in the pile of rocks. His chest was covered with blood and his face was pale. The wooden cudgel that was held horizontally in front of his eyebrows two days ago was still in his hand. But it was drooping to his side.
Obviously, he had failed. He could not even lift the cudgel in his hand. Naturally, he could not keep the Abbey Dean in this snowy mountain far away from the human world.
Not even half of the initial seven days had passed, but there was no sign of defeat on Eldest Senior Brother's face. Instead, he looked very calm.
The Abbey Dean was the first in the world, and he was the second. It was a matter of course that the second could not defeat the first. The Academy was particular about the matter of course, so there was no need to regret or be angry.
"Haotian returned to Chang 'an, and the Academy went to the West-Hill … You once said that a just cause enjoys abundant support … Now it seems that we have the real Tao after all."
"Dean said," The Abbey Dean and Abbey Dean. "Jun Dean is Abbey Abbey Lian. The Dao is the reason, and we have the reason, so why can't we win? "
"Abbey Dean is right. to Tao. the way. way. and is. the Dean is the way. he Dean King Has King. the Sect is right with the Sect. he has Sect. the Lian. I She.
"The Abbey Dean looked at him and said calmly," As for Haotian, she went back to Chang 'an with Ning Que. But you should know that my way is not right. "
He had said something similar to the Eldest Brother some time ago. The Eldest Brother looked very serious at that time because it meant that Chang 'an could protect Ning Que, but not Sangsang.
Or was it because of the Seven Tomes of Arcane?
"Before I left the Peach Mountain, I understood one thing. Taoism and the Academy are the same. Why? Because people are the combination of all social relationships, and the world is the combination of all people's consciousness. The world is what people think, and Haotian was born in this way. "
The Abbey Dean looked at him and continued, "But the Academy thinks that it represents the interests of the majority, and I think I represent the interests of the majority."
The Eldest Brother said, "Shouldn't this be decided by people themselves?"
The Abbey Dean said, "Otherwise, humans don't know what they want."
The Eldest Brother disagreed and said, "So you can impose your will on them?"
The Abbey Dean said, "How do parents discipline their children?"
The Eldest Brother said, "But we are not human parents. You have to know that. Moreover, no one wants to have another parent to discipline them."
The Abbey Dean said, "I love people, whether they love me or not."
The Eldest Brother said after a long silence, "I can't be sure that the Headmaster and we are right. But I can be sure that your way is wrong."
"Maybe."
The Abbey Dean felt the rumbling coming from the south and knew that the girl in the yellow dress was getting closer. He turned around and walked down the cliff, disappearing into the void in the next moment.
The Eldest Brother looked at his back and said, "I am still alive."
The battle without any bystanders had already been decided. But it seemed that it would not be a life and death battle. Why?
The Abbey Dean smiled and said nothing.
The Eldest Brother understood.
Those who pursued eternity were afraid of loneliness.
The one who would not kill the second in the world was the first in the world.
In life, no matter eternal or long, the most important thing was to have companions.
Or in other words, opponents who could understand each other.
The Drunkard and the Butcher were such people.
The Abbey Dean believed that his idea was correct. So he had to prove it to others.
For whom? Who was qualified to see it?
Of course, only Li Manman was qualified.
"In fact, you should know very well that the main purpose of this battle is to get the" Ming "Handscroll."
Killing Sangsang was very important to the Abbey Dean. But to get Sangsang's divinity, collecting the seven volumes of the Arcane Tomes was the most important thing.
Taoism kept six volumes of the Arcane Tomes, and the last one was always in the hands of the Academy. It was tied to the Eldest Brother's waist. The Abbey Dean had to defeat him if he wanted to collect the seven volumes.
The Eldest Brother said, "Yes, so I did not bring the" Ming "Handscroll with me."
From the very beginning of the battle, he knew that he would definitely lose to the Abbey Dean. So he would not bring the "Ming" Handscroll with him. That was equivalent to giving it to the Abbey Dean.
The Abbey Dean said, "It doesn't matter. Because you are the Arcane Tomes … As long as I defeat you, who in the world can stop me from getting the" Ming "Handscroll?"
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The meadow in the front yard of the Academy was still green in the deep winter. The peach blossoms transplanted from the Peach Mountain were in full bloom, as if they had become cold-resistant wintersweet.
Or was it because they were welcoming the arrival of their former master?
The Abbey Dean appeared in front of the Academy in a fluttering indigo robe and walked inside.
No one could stop him.
The female mathematics professor holding the bamboo broom fell to the ground.
Professor Huang He, who was still recovering, could not move at all.
The Cloud Gathering Array was broken without any wind.
The Abbey Dean came to the cliff yard in the back mountain of the Academy. There was no yellow ox, no white goose, and no waterwheel on the stream. There was only the mirror-like lake and the houses in the woods beside the lake. It was quiet but uninhabited.
He stood quietly by the lake for a long time, feeling for a long time.
He had never been to the back mountain of the Academy.
This place was very meaningful to him.
Then he left to find the Arcane Tomes.
There was a place in the Academy with the most books. It was a cliff cave.
The Abbey Dean came to the cliff cave and found that there was someone else in the back mountain of the Academy.
It was a scholar.
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