The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the sky is dimly lit.

The entire Luoshui City was covered with a layer of white gauze.

Occasionally, a gust of night wind blew through, and penetrated along the seams of my clothes, bringing a chill that penetrated deep into my bones.

Liu Qingyuan had just finished her meal and was drinking tea slowly in the courtyard where she lived.

She looked at the starry sky above with some trance, and the figure of her aunt and uncle seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

They were both still young at that time, and they liked to take her, who was even younger, for a walk along the river next to their home on moonlit nights like this, spending some leisurely time after dinner.

However, what has passed away will never come back.

Now that something has happened, it can never go back to the way it was.

Liu Qingyuan closed her eyes, and her face, which always had a confident smile, unconsciously felt a little more fragile.

"Wherever there is life, there is death, where there is yin there is yang. Wherever there is light, there is a lingering shadow. This is a fact that no one can avoid. Whether you are willing to accept it or not, it has always been there.

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Quietly, a soft female voice slowly sounded out, gradually spreading out in this empty and quiet courtyard.

Liu Qingyuan was still half-lying on the armchair, without even opening her eyes.

He just smiled and said, "Yes, with life comes death. Since the end of life is death, why do people still live instead of directly committing suicide to pursue the final outcome?"

Before he finished speaking, scarlet silk threads suddenly burst out.

Liu Qingyuan is no longer in the armchair.

The whole person disappeared into the depths of the crazily twisted and fluttering silk threads, hiding all the energy within.

At this moment, another faint sigh seemed to sound quietly in her heart.

"At a certain time, I really wanted to commit suicide directly to find the end, but after experiencing the great horror between life and death, I turned to death and came back to life."

Whoosh!

The scarlet silk threads suddenly surged and shot towards somewhere.

At the same time, Liu Qingyuan tapped the ground with her toes, splitting into two figures without any warning.

One to the left, one to the right, drifting towards the courtyard walls on both sides.

"Youxuan Weisi, that's not how it's used."

The melodious female voice, like a clear spring in the mountains, reappeared, forcing Liu Qingyuan to stop, turn around and look back.

Not far away, the white cloak she just threw out floated down, but when it was about to touch the ground, it was held by a slender hand that appeared without warning, preventing it from being contaminated with any dust.

"While chatting and laughing, he made a surprise attack, escaped immediately after missing a hit, and then tried to disrupt my judgment by using the method of a golden cicada to escape from its shell.

Miss Qingyuan is quick-witted and decisive, and she is definitely at the forefront of the entire tour department."

A delicate figure gradually appeared in the night, looking over with a smile.

"Who is my sister, and why does she give me an inexplicably familiar feeling?"

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he also responded with a friendly smile, "Have we met somewhere before?"

"I don't know if we have met before."

She stepped forward politely and returned the big cloak to Liu Qingyuan, "Maybe we have met before, but unfortunately I can't remember it."

Liu Qingyuan took the cloak, and the smile on her face became more and more friendly. "I don't know why, but I feel very friendly when I see my sister. Could it be that you are really my long-lost sister?"

She did not speak, but looked down at the scarlet thread between her fingers, with a thoughtful expression on her face, and fell into memories again, "Seeing it is like going back in time and seeing myself a long time ago."

After a pause, she continued, "The silk can be used to carry mysterious thoughts and even entrust true spirits, but in Miss Liu's case, she only regards it as a simple and crude means of fighting the enemy.

If you think about it further, he should be like you, who has been suffering the damage caused by the silk, but has not grasped its most useful essence."

"Carrying mystical thoughts and entrusting my true spirit?"

Liu Qingyuan's voice was full of doubts, "Sister, what do these two sentences mean?"

"Miss Qingyuan, as the Young Minister of the Tour Department and a member of Fu Taichang's lineage, I thought you should know these secrets, but now it seems that is not the case."

She thought slowly and said, "When you step into the mysterious realm, if you can sense and capture the mysterious thoughts corresponding to the exercises you practice, you can then try to reproduce them with weird silk.

Once you succeed, you can always visualize and understand the spiritual meaning of the mysterious thoughts, which will greatly improve your cultivation progress. Even after you break through the mysterious thoughts and become a martial arts master, it will still be of considerable help to your practice."

"As for the idea of ​​relying on the true spirit."

She smiled faintly, "It was so long ago in ancient times that no one knew exactly what was going on, and no one dared to say what the truth was.

However, since the reappearance of Gui Shu imitation, including Mr. Dong He, the top master in the university at that time, as well as my teacher, Luo Qingjun of Dingxuan sect, etc., they have been tirelessly exploring and pursuing this matter.

The purpose is to use the silk threads to entrust the true spirit, try to break the boundary between life and death, and seek a way to become immortal and live forever in the world."

"Immortal and eternal?"

When Liu Qingyuan heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud, "I think it is appropriate to die from this world forever. As my sister just said, where there is life, there is death, where there is yin, there is yang, birth, old age, illness and death, formation, residence, destruction and emptiness, this is

The most unbreakable truth in the world.

If this thing is really as powerful as they say, then where are the people who really pioneered Weisi in ancient times, and where are their descendants, are they all still alive today?"

Speaking of this, her thoughts suddenly changed, "Just a few days ago, I just learned about another use of Weisi. It is not related to the true spirit of Xuannian as my sister said. Instead, it is

It was applied to the battlefield."

"What Miss Liu is talking about is the Qinglian Sect's combined killing formation?"

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed and he sighed in a low voice, "It's not the Qinglian Demon Sect, but the foreign tribes in the Northern Wilderness. The most elite battle formations in the Northern Wilderness are connected by treacherous silk threads, and the energy is connected. When charging head-on, they can even get close to martial arts masters.

power.

This incredible killing method is said to have been created by the Holy Master of Beihuang, and the true meaning of the sect's skills seems to be hidden in it. It is really surprising and surprising. I don't know who from the sect came to do Beihuang.

The lackey of the alien race."

"Miss Liu is indeed very interesting, and the information she provided about Beihuang is also very valuable. It's worthwhile for me to come here to see you."

She thought silently for a moment, then slowly turned around and walked out of the hospital. After a few steps, her figure quietly faded, and she disappeared directly from Liu Qingyuan's gaze.

Time passed little by little.

The moonlight is like water, and the night breeze is cool.

Liu Qingyuan stood there in a daze, subconsciously picked up the cold tea on the table next to him and drank it all in one gulp. After a long time, he exhaled heavily.

"It turned out to be Sun Xiyue."

"Sun Xiyue has disappeared for nearly two years."

She put the big cloak on her body and looked at the empty yard quietly, and suddenly she shivered.

"She actually survived and even came to Luoshui to see me. There must be a reason that I don't know.

After all, I'm just a young minister on tour, and I only met her twice because of the festival ceremony. No matter how much I think about it, I can't find a reason to attract her."

Liu Qingyuan's mind was full of thoughts and imagination.

After thinking for a long time, a sentence in the conversation between the two caught her attention.

"Sun Xiyue said that he is the same as me, so she came to me because she was not interested in drinking, but because of Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi behind me."

"Fortunately, I deceived her and didn't blurt out the words Sun Xiyue, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous."

"More importantly, I was so blessed just now that I remembered the Northern Wilderness Saint Master that my husband asked me to help investigate, so I directly threw this news to her.

Judging from Sun Daozi's expression and reaction, it is very likely that I will go straight to the Northern Wilderness and have a face-to-face encounter with the so-called Holy Master. If I can really drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, it will be considered a big deal for me."

"No, you must inform your husband about this immediately, so that he can also be more vigilant, lest Sun Xiyue comes to your door without knowing it."

Liu Qingyuan thought silently, turned around and walked towards the house.

At this moment, a faint fragrance floated and came quietly.

"Miss Liu is indeed not completely affected by me."

The warm and watery voice sounded again, lingering in Liu Qingyuan's ears.

"Your level of cultivation is only in training the internal organs, and you are not a martial arts master who was transformed from a heavenly being to a human being. However, you are able to withstand the mysterious thoughts I inspired and are not affected as much as you should. It should be because you have the weird threads that I modified in your body.

, to achieve such an effect.”

Liu Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to open his mouth to say something else, his vision went dark without any warning, and he immediately lost all consciousness.

A moment later, Sun Xiyue stood in front of the bed, looking at Liu Qingyuan who was sleeping soundly. The scarlet tentacle that he had been playing with between his fingers quietly shot out and disappeared into the quilt.

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After dark, Wei Tao came out of the Feng family's mansion and returned to his home.

Perhaps because of the two Brahma Mysterious Spirit Pills, Feng Qingping's physical condition has stabilized after sleeping for a whole afternoon.

Although her spirit was still a little abnormally high, and she would fall into a state of disbelief from time to time, at least she no longer had to worry about her life, and there was no need for him to be there to protect her all the time.
To be continued...