"Senior, senior, what happened to you? What has happened … "
Lin JingYu rushed to Wan JianYi's side, knelt down, his hands trembling wanting to help him up but where his hands touched, there was only softness, a wave of disgust rose from his heart, Lin JingYu felt like he was in a bottomless ice cellar, where his hands touched, this old man did not have a single intact bone.
"Who, who is it?" Lin JingYu's voice instantly became hoarse, his teeth biting deeply on his lips, in a blink blood flowed out, even his eyes were bursting with rage and despair.
"Senior, senior …"
He quietly cried out, choked with sobs, finally cried out. He never knew, he could still cry, right before this desolate and powerless old man, the despair from more than ten years ago once again enveloped him.
Wan JianYi powerlessly looked at this young man, he was so sorrowful and hopeless, as such it was impossible for him to pretend, maybe, there was still someone who was sincere to me, Wan JianYi thought.
His fingers moved and then, as if he was being pitied by the deities, he tremblingly raised his hand.
Lin JingYu's body shook greatly, grabbed his hand, anxiously said, "Senior, senior, do you have anything to say, who caused you to be like this, I, I will definitely avenge you, who, who is it?"
Wan JianYi's face turned paler and paler, even his breathing slowly slowed down but for some reason, his eyes became brighter, the hand that was holding Lin JingYu's hand, gently shook …
Lin JingYu was stunned, looked down, in his palm, that old and powerless finger, stained with blood, lightly and sloppily drawing: "Careful … Heart …"
Suddenly, behind Lin JingYu, in that thin mist, a black figure flashed out, Mr Ghost's eyes were bright, staring at this side. Lin JingYu right now had his back facing Mr Ghost and was concentrating on Wan JianYi's finger, did not feel it at all. But Wan JianYi saw it, his eyes and Mr Ghost's silently met in the air, like a hundred years flashed past.
That vicissitudes of the past …
Wan JianYi suddenly smiled, carrying a bloody smile, facing Mr Ghost, then, he shook his head.
Lin JingYu waited for a long time, but Wan JianYi did not continue writing, he raised his head in shock, only to see Wan JianYi's head bent to the side, he was already dead. Baye's body shook, his hands trembled, he looked at the lifeless face in disbelief, after a long while, he shouted, "Senior …"
He cried out in pain as he threw himself onto the old man's body.
Mr Ghost quietly stood behind him, watched Wan JianYi's aged face, after a long time, quietly retreated, disappeared into the mist, in the distant wind, a faint sigh was heard.
The howls of the wolves were carried by the wind from the foot of the mountain. Sharp and fierce howls continuously rang out from afar.
Qing Yun Hill, heads were moving, the Good Faction people gathered at TongTian Peak, standing at the front, Reverend DaoXuan, PuHong Master as well as Yun YiLan and the rest, their faces were solemn, brows tightly frowning, gazing down Qing Yun Hill.
A faint fishy smell, could be faintly detected in the wind, making one involuntarily think of the countless cruel and ferocious demon beasts at the foot of the mountain. Nobody knew, after this catastrophe, what would be the outcome?
In the public square outside the Crystal Hall, heads were moving but it was a stretch of silence, everyone's faces were solemn.
And at this moment of silence, suddenly, a long howl surged up to the sky from afar, like a wolf's howl, like a ghost's cry, sharp piercing the air, pressing over from afar.
The place where the sound came from, it seemed to still be at the foot of the mountain but the sharp howl reached the clouds, for a moment everyone's countenance changed. This sharp howl reverberated in spirals, circled a few times between the white clouds and precipitous peaks, then slowly subsided. But at the moment when it stopped, suddenly at the foot of the mountain, thousands of beasts roared at the same time, those innumerable howls surged up to the sky, gathered together, like toppling the mountains and overturning the seas, directly changing the colour of Heaven and Earth, rumbling over.
The clouds dispersed with a loud bang, the mountain peak stopped abruptly, a ball of black gas rose from the foot of the mountain, becoming bigger and bigger, denser and denser, condensed in the sky opposite TongTian Peak, until it blocked the sunlight. The black clouds, gradually drifted over this fairyland-like place.
No one knew who was the first to shout, but everyone on the mountain peak looked over. In the depths of the dark clouds, in the midst of the howling wind, there was a young man dressed in conspicuous silk clothes standing with his hands behind his back. He was expressionless as he looked at the people on the mountain with indifference.
In the eyes of Heaven and Earth, what kind of thing were humans?
He gently waved his hand, but his eyes seemed to pass through this mountain range.
At the foot of the mountain, thousands of beasts roared, a foul wind blew, tragic cries, finally came …
As if he sensed something, Ghost Li paused, frowned slightly and turned around, gazed towards the front of TongTian Peak, the sky there was heavy with black clouds, the gale howling, although it was not a very far distance but as compared to the rear mountain he was at, the weather was totally different.
The warm sunlight, spilled down from the horizon, landed on his clothes.
Ghost Li slowly looked away, subconsciously looked at his shoulder, but he did not see Xiao Hui. This time entering the Illusory Moon Cave, he purposely did not bring Xiao Hui along, the danger was self-evident and he also did not have the confidence. In the battle with that mysterious old man, although Mr Ghost lent a helping hand but Ghost Li had an indescribable feeling towards that old man. Qing Yun sect's thousands of years of history, it was indeed a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
Not so long ago, wasn't he also a part of this place?
He indifferently pursed his lips tightly, once again lifted his feet and walked forward.
Both sides of the small path were the same as before, everywhere was a dense forest, evergreen pines and cypresses, the vegetation was dense, only this small mountain path zigzagged ahead, leading to an unknown mystery.
Deep in the forest, indistinctly clear bird cries were heard, as if the catastrophe at the front of the mountain did not have the slightest effect on this place separated by a mountain, everywhere was peaceful, even in the air, a clear and cold taste.
Ghost Li's heart originally had that trace of nervousness but in such a tranquil environment, he very quickly calmed down. So much so that when he raised his head and saw the words' Illusory Moon Cave 'for the first time, facing the world famous boundary, there was not a trace of strange expression on his face, as if he was looking at an ordinary cave.
And in reality, in front of him, it seemed to be just an ordinary cave.
The cave entrance was half the height of a normal person, about seven chi wide, appeared on a gentle slope, beside it were green vines and brambles, there were even a few branches hanging down from the cave entrance, the mountain breeze blew, the vines also gently swayed. And under those green vines, on the stone above the cave entrance, four words were carved:
Illusory Moon Cave.
Other than the meaning of these four words, everything around including these words, seemed so ordinary. Could it be that this place, was the foundation of Qing Yun sect for two thousand years?
That nameless ancient scroll which had created countless heroes, including Qing Yun Zi and Qing Ye founder, was it lying here quietly?
There was also that ancient sword whose name shook the world!
Ghost Li quietly looked at those four words, the weathered and weathered words seemed to be silently staring at him.
He did not speak, did not sigh, the next moment, he stepped in, like, one foot stepping into the past …
It was not as deep and long as he imagined, what appeared before him was a simple and unadorned stone chamber, with one glance he could see all the decorations and scenery in the cave. A few stones were piled up in the corner of the wall, and moss could be vaguely seen in the slightly damp corner of the wall. The only difference between this place and the outside of the cave was that this place was especially quiet. After entering the cave, everything seemed to have quietened down, as if it was isolated from the outside world.
Looking away from the surroundings, Ghost Li's gaze finally landed on the stone wall facing the cave entrance. In the flat stone wall, a stone slab of Taiji diagram was embedded, this was the only thing in this cave that could be related to Qing Yun sect.
Ghost Li inhaled deeply, walked up and stopped before the Taiji diagram. The Taiji diagram was clearly marked, many parts showed signs of damage, clearly it was an ancient object. Ghost Li silently looked at this object, in his mind slowly echoed Mr Ghost's words not long ago.
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