From the top of the Dragon Head Mountain, one could continue to climb the Heaven Ladder, which was known as the world's first arcane place, the Ends of the Earth.
When the morning mist rose, the fairy clouds were full of vitality and gradually stretched out their shape, like blooming epiphyllum. Then they withered in the breeze. However, their withered was a new beginning. If it was a cycle, it could not be called the world's first. At noon, the sun evaporated the excess mist, and colorful rain began to fall, like a rainbow rain. Only those who were there could feel its beauty and wonder.
However, these two things could not compare to the sunset glow. The sunset glow at the Ends of the Earth was different from other places, because the sea of stars was so close that one could almost touch it with one's hand. In the orange-red clouds, the incessant flowing starlight penetrated, like the Milky Way with golden orange juice.
At this moment, Liumu Bingjian felt that nature was mysterious and great, and did not think that it could be achieved by human beings. Every time she gazed at the river, she seemed to see time flowing there, and felt that the love and hatred that many people clung to were insignificant. She felt that she was one of them.
"Let's not talk about hatred, but what does it mean to love great?" She said to herself. "Weiwei often said, 'If two people really love each other, they will die together.' But as time passes, all things wither, and even the cultivators who can pluck the sun, moon, and stars will have to leave one day. Moreover, human love often does not last long. "
After a few days, the owner of this place did not return. Liumu Bingjian had learned to kill time, which would never have happened in the past. Talking to herself was talking to herself, and in the eyes of others, she had the potential to be a madman. However, talking to herself was often accompanied by a wonderful epiphany.
Liumu Bingjian did not have an epiphany about herself, but thought of Ji Zhiyuan. She felt that this woman was too cold. She did not know how to be humorous and funny, nor did she know how to pretend to be pitiful. It was destined that she would not be liked by men. Although she ranked first on the list of famous beauties, her suitors were not as many as Gu Caiwei. But she knew that this woman's loveliness could only be understood by the people she loved and those who loved her.
"Zhi Yuan, you said that Yan Li had been wandering from place to place since he was young and had suffered a lot. You didn't want him to have the whole world as his enemy and have no place to stay. You begged me to find a way to clear his name no matter what. You even said that there must be a way to drag it out until that day. Just as you expected, this trip of mine is very delayed. The Mourning Soul Nail has returned to the Five Element Yin Soul Pool, and it will take at least four days before it can be used again. If you can really fight for these four days, I will definitely clear his name! But … "
Liumu Bingjian lowered his head and looked at the empty pavilion in front of him. He murmured, "What is the solution you mentioned?"
The river of time was suddenly cut off, the tide of clouds surged, and the lights in the pavilion suddenly lit up.
Liumu Bingjian stood up, because she knew that the master of this place had finally returned.
"Who is outside?" The elderly voice asked.
"Junior is the successor of Kunlun, Liumu Bingjian. I pay my respects to Venerable One!" Liumu Bingjian clasped his hands and bowed.
"Not bad, Kunlun has a successor," the elderly voice said.
"Many thanks to Senior," Liumu Bingjian calmly said.
The elderly voice said, "Your calmness is very comforting. You are not like many children who are so humble that it makes one nauseous. "
Liumu Bingjian smiled. "It is only because Junior truly has the confidence to make Senior acknowledge me."
The elderly voice also laughed. "You are still so young, but Sect Master Su has already used six Ice Moon Divine Needles to seal your cultivation. In a few more years, when you step into the Divine Domain, there will not be many who can compete with you. However, it is not easy to travel to the ends of the earth. You have expended so much effort, surely you did not come just to see this seat. "The owner of the voice was naturally the immortal of the universe from the Dao Court, Venerable Great Void Li Qingyan.
Liumu Bingjian said, "To be able to see Venerable One is this junior's greatest honor, and I did not dare to ask for more. However, this junior has a good friend who was framed by a scoundrel and is now imprisoned. He truly bears a great injustice, so I have specially come to ask Venerable One to appear and uphold justice for this junior's good friend."
"Oh? Is there anything in this world that you cannot resolve that requires this seat to appear? "Venerable Great Void asked.
Hearing this, Liumu Bingjian knew that this otherworldly master probably knew the matters of the Three Realms like the back of his hand. He did not beat around the bush and bluntly said, "It is only because that Five Elements Court's Guan Xiaolong accused Cangjian Peak Yan Li of being a demon spy that caused Yan Li to be sentenced to double nine. However, the truth is not so."
"So what if it is the truth?" Venerable Great Void asked.
"Yan Li is not a spy," Liumu Bingjian said.
Venerable Great Void said, "Is it also the duty of a Kunlun successor to defend a demon who has demon blood flowing through his veins?" His tone did not change, but it was truly a blow to the heart.
Liumu Bingjian's slender brows rose, and the expression in her eyes changed slightly. "Venerable One also believes that a demon with demon blood flowing through his veins is a demon?" The change in her eyes proved that she had not lost her bearings from the praise, as if it was the truth.
No sound came from the pavilion for a long time.
In the end, Liumu Bingjian was not disappointed to the end. She continued, "Brother Yan has demon blood flowing through his veins, that is an undeniable fact. However, did he do anything right?
If he does not, I am afraid that there are still many doubts about the Nine Elites. Now, the sects did not even investigate and instead wanted to use torture on him. In the future, when people talk about it, I am afraid that the Nine Elites will not be able to escape the suspicion of 'disregarding human life'. "
Venerable Great Void was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "There are many things in this world that are worth pondering. In this great war between the righteous and the demonic, for the peace of the Three Realms, the blood and sacrifice of the disciples can be seen as necessary."
Liumu Bingjian's heart sank. "Venerable One, do you think that there is no way to turn this matter around?"
Venerable Great Void said, "Now that the double nine has passed, everything is a foregone conclusion. Even if there is a way to turn it around, so what?"
Liumu Bingjian said, "Even if Brother Yan has died under the double nine, I will still clear his name!" She gritted her teeth and took out the Kunlun Medallion. "This is the will of Kunlun, please consider it carefully, Venerable One!"
"Kunlun is willing to use the Kunlun Medallion for this matter?" Venerable Great Void was shocked.
"I took it from my Master," Liumu Bingjian said. "Although my Master did not interfere, he gave me the Kunlun Medallion. That is enough to show his attitude."
"The Kunlun Medallion only has one chance. No matter what you need the Nine Elites to do, it must be done unconditionally. From now on, the Kunlun Medallion will no longer exist. Have you thought it through? "Venerable Great Void said.
"I have thought it through. I will not go back on my word," Liumu Bingjian said.
"Fine." Venerable Great Void sighed and took the Kunlun Medallion from Liumu Bingjian's hand. Then he said, "Since Kunlun is the guarantor, if that person does anything to harm the Three Realms in the future …"
Liumu Bingjian interrupted, "Free Kunlun will be responsible to the end."
PS: There are many reasons why I always procrastinate, but a large part of it is because I am lazy. This time, I have been preparing for a long time, and I am not satisfied with the result. It is like a heavy punch to the air, making me feel weak. And since then, I have been mistreated so badly that I can no longer recommend it to others. (Life is so hard, I can't ask others to cry for me.) It is really a trap of my own making. I am afraid it is another way of mocking myself. There is a kind of God. If you believe in him, he will exist. If you don't believe in him, he is just air. Humans are probably the same. They crave attention and become the center of conversation. Only when they see people talking about "me" can they fully feel their existence. Otherwise, they will just be alone and depressed.
Besides, I have recently realized that writing is also a profession. Not updating is also a form of disrespect to this profession. And to me, writing seems to have another meaning. It is like spending time to do something meaningful. It is like a brick in life. Once it is built, it will have one more layer of perfection. If I use it for something else, it will be less. I want to correct my attitude as much as possible. I hope that everyone will supervise me.
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