This night was very quiet, and you could even hear the croaking of frogs on the shore of the lake.

It is a very strange thing that frogs should not exist in such a huge lake, but it doesn't matter to Li Xiu.

Whether the frog or the wild donkey is tweeting, it has nothing to do with him.

He sat in front of the grave, leaning against Xu Yingxiu's tombstone, holding a jade pendant in his hand, and looking up at the sky.

The vast night is full of stars.

Liang Xiaodao stood quietly behind him, not speaking.

Chen Zhimo lay in the lake, drunken, and floating on the water with a red face.

The little monk Bujie hid in the corner and recited the sutra of rebirth. Zi Fei was naturally not dead at this moment, but Bujie felt that it was just a matter of time. He recited early and was reborn early, so he could save no one from supporting the situation.

Green grass grew in front of the grave, with green buds, and it was very tender.

It is said that every star represents a person. Every time a person dies, a star will be dim and disappear with color.

Li Xiu stared at the brightest one in the sky, and the light was still bright, and it was slightly flashing with great beauty.

This star wants to represent Zi Fei.

It's very bright, without any sign of being dim.

Liang Xiaodao walked towards him, stepped on the snow surface and made a slight sound. He handed over a pot of braised knives and drank sips.

The surrounding environment is a bit complicated now.

There was a layer of snow on the ground, but green grass grew in front of the grave. The lake water was not frozen and kept swaying with the night wind.

It was like a small wave, striking wave after wave, striking the lake shore.

Chen Zhimo's body gradually sinks, was flooded by the lake in the night, and sank deeply into the bottom of the lake.

"Don't let anything happen to you."

The long night was long, and half passed quietly with the sound of the lake water. Li Xiu drank half of the braised knife, then poured the remaining half on the ground and said softly.

His voice was very light, really light. If you listen carefully, you could hear a slight wave of trying your best to calm down.

Of course, this is said to Liang Xiaodao.

Li Xiu said this to him when he was defending Xuzhou City to the death. Li Xiu was not a person who likes to talk nonsense, but now he has said it again.

Liang Xiaodao nodded: "I understand."

This was the only thing the two of them said in the night. When the light appeared in the drizzling sky the next day, there were only two wine pots on the ground.

One for each person.

I drank very little wine tonight, but I wouldn't get drunk.

Chen Zhimo also slowly floated up from the depths of the lake. The drunkenness on his face had disappeared. He stood up, steamed the water on his body, and then stepped out on the lake.

"Let's go back to Xuelou."

Li Xiu stood up, buried his body deeply at Xu Yingxiu, and then stood up and said.

Liang Xiaodao asked, "What about after you go back?"

Li Xiu walked towards the cabin. Cong Xiaoxiao and others had already prepared breakfast. He said as he walked, "Go to Huaiyu Pass again."

Liang Xiaodao's eyes were slightly condensed and he stopped talking.

Nowadays, most of the strong people in the world have retreated from Huaiyu Pass. At present, only about one-third is left. It is estimated that the other end of the fairy world is similar. The final decisive battle will break out in at most two months. At this time, naturally there is no need to go to Huaiyu Pass.

But he didn't ask.

There are many people eating this meal.

Murong, Chen Xuance, Zhong Liang, Ye Kai, Huangfu Li, Qin Feng, Murong Xue, Cong Xiaoxiao, Mo Qinghuan, Chen Yao, Xiao Liuli, Qingluan, Li Xiu, Liang Xiaodao, Chen Zhimo, don’t quit, drunk spring breeze, Liu Ran, Wei Erye, Murong Erye.

There are also Bai Yu Tang and Lu Qinghou.

And Su Shengwan.

The meal was also very silent. Apart from the sound of chewing and swallowing, no one spoke during the whole process.

Put down the chopsticks and wiped their mouths casually with paper. Li Xiu stood up and said, "I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

Liang Xiaodao burped and followed.

Chen Zhimo shrugged, picked up a pickle radish for Qingluan, and then sat on the back of the chair and drank clean water.

There were many people around the foot of the mountain, and many Qingyi could be seen in the crowd. After seeing Li Xiu, these Qingyi saluted each other.

They are all from Tingxuelo.

Wang Zhiwei sat cross-legged under the portals again, his eyes gently closing.

"Wang Chen also went outside. If the two of them joined forces, they might have a chance to survive."

After glanced at Li Xiu, who seemed much more depressed, Liang Xiaodao said.

Yesterday, after Zifei left the world, Wang Chen followed closely.

These two people join forces and may have a chance.

Li Xiu stood under the Nine-character Mantra Stone Monument, looked up at the unparalleled attack method, but he had no intention of comprehension.

"Let's wait."

He said.

I didn't take on this topic, obviously I didn't want to talk too much about this matter.

Half an hour later, Chen Zhimo and others walked down and everyone set off to return to the academy.

Li Xiu, Liang Xiaodao, Bujie, Mo Qinghuan and others returned to Tingxue Tower and did not go to the academy. Zifei's affairs made him feel a little bit of a grudge.

People from Gusu City returned to Gusu City, and people from Guanshan returned to Guanshan.

Chen Luo had already left last night. He wanted to arrange the future of Qingjiaosi and go to the academy to accept the position of dean as soon as possible.

Zuichunfeng still didn't go down the mountain. This man, who was covered in dusk, seemed to have to spend his whole life like this.

The three carriages were driving in line with each other on the road. Li Xiu and his group did not choose to fly back, but chose an ordinary method of riding a carriage. Fortunately, the horse pulling the carriage was very good, and it was a good horse that he had found specifically. It was a big monster of the fourth realm, so the speed was not slow.

The cold wind is like a knife, and snow falls thousands of miles away.

The closer you are to Tingxue Tower, the lower the temperature becomes, and the colder the surroundings are.

Li Xiu sat in the carriage, raised his hand and lifted the curtain on the car window, and looked outside sideways.

The vast white area is deserted, like a place where birds do not shit.

Tingxue Tower is such a place.

Liu Ran was sitting in the same car as him and sighed sadly: "He still refused to go down the mountain."

Of course, he refers to the drunk spring breeze.

This disciple who Liu Ran’s favorite was regarded as his own disciple, but he refused to take the next step.

Li Xiu was still looking at the white area, a little dazzled.

I didn't hear what he was saying.

Liu Ran raised his hand and patted his arm hard. Li Xiu had just come to his senses and turned his head to look.

Liu Ran asked, "You have always had many ways. Is there any way to get him down the mountain?"

Li Xiu thought to himself that this incident could be called a cycle of reincarnation, and Wang Zhiwei refused to go down the mountain back then.

Now that the drunk spring breeze is unwilling to go down the mountain.

It's like a circle, no matter how you go, you will eventually return to your original place.

But thinking of Wang Zhiwei now, Li Xiu suddenly said, "He will go down the mountain."

Liu Ran shook his head and said nothing more. He likes to talk long-winded when he is old, and likes to think about small things that seem trivial or even at all.

A monk can live for a long time when he reaches the fifth level of master, and his life span is as long as thousands or even thousands of years.

At his age, it is absolutely impossible to have anything to do with the word "age"; it is just that although he is not old, he has lived for many years.

Especially this matter is related to the drunk spring breeze, and care is chaotic.

The three troop carriages pulled long marks in the snow, and they could not see the outline of Tingxue Tower from afar until noon.

Compared with the academies covering Meiling, Tingxue Tower is not smaller than it, and because it is uninhabited within a radius of thousands of miles, it can be said to be a complete desert.

The carriage stopped slowly in front of the building. Just as he got off the car, Wei Erye walked over and asked, "How long will he stay?"

Li Xiu said, "I'll leave tomorrow."

Master Wei nodded and stopped talking.

Of course, he was not rushing Li Xiu away, but was confirming Li Xiu's plan to facilitate his arrangements.

Chen Zhimo and Qingluan did not return to the academy, but also came to Tingxue Tower.

“This place is good.”
To be continued...