Immortal Voices Chapter 28: Out of the mountain

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The uninvited guest first looked carefully at the sinking for a long time, and then said unwillingly: "Unexpectedly, a Yu clan's remnants, who have grown in the holy mountain for a few years, will have such an immortal posture."

Shen Jiuliu's pupils shrank suddenly. He is very familiar with the word Yuzu. It will appear in his mind every month when he suffers from the pain of heartburn, and the call in his dream...

When Shen Jiuliu left the gods, a black mist drifted by. When Shen Jiuliu looked up, the man in black was no longer visible.

"Catch it alive." His voice fell, and several streamers chased in the direction of the black mist.

Shen Jiu stayed in place and waited for a long time, until his subordinates returned empty-handed.

Looking at the blood on the ground, an unpredictable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Everyone has chased the holy mountain. It seems that there is something on his body that can make those people fly into the fire like moths.

"Liu-Liu, Ji-Liu, are you okay." Hearing that Shen Jiuliu was assassinated, Lily of the valley hurriedly rushed over what she had left behind.

Seeing a pool of blood on the ground, she asked in a panic: "Stay for a long time, where did you hurt, tell me where you hurt?"

She stepped forward helplessly and touched Shen Jiuliu's body, lest there be any serious scars on Shen Jiuliu's body.

Shen Jiuliu took a step back, his eyes cold as before: "Senior sister, don't need to panic, I'm fine, these bloodstains belong to the assassin."

Seeing the younger brother avoiding herself, Linglan's eyes were a little sad, but she became happy again when she heard that the younger brother was not injured: "Senior brother is fine."

She angrily said: "I don't know who it is that dare to break into Xianzong and assassinate you. I told grandpa that he must catch that person."

Shen Jiuliu was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Sister, I decided to leave the holy mountain."

Lily of the valley was taken aback: "Leaving the holy mountain? Why, is it not good here?"

Shen Jiuliu stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the waves rolled up by the sea breeze. His black hair fluttered and his white clothes fluttered, like a banished immortal riding on the wind.

Just when Lily of the valley thought that there was no answer, Shen Jiuliu's ethereal voice came: "The Holy Mountain is very good, but I have regrets and cannot stay here forever."

Today the assassin said "Yu Clan's remnants" made him feel like a throat. If he really belongs to the Yu clan, does it mean that all other clan members are no longer in the world?

Thinking of this, Shen Jiuliu felt heartbroken: "Sister, I must leave here to find out my life experience and find out the past I have forgotten."

Looking at his steadfast look, Lily of the valley knew that she could not stop it, she said to Shen Jiu Liu: "I will leave with you."

Shen Jiuliu directly refused: "Senior Sister, this is my private matter. I want to solve it alone. Moreover, the elder and master will definitely not let you leave the holy mountain."

"Then we will get married when you come back." Lily of the valley said courageously.

Shen Jiuliu looked at the nervousness in her eyes without any softness, and his eyes were cool and indifferent: "Sister, you know, I have never considered feelings."

When Suzuran heard him reject herself again, she almost cried with a sniff, and after a long time she said in a dull voice: "Then after you come back, if you think about your feelings, consider me first."

Shen Jiuliu turned and left with the sword in his hand: "Senior Sister, I can't promise you anything, let's do everything."

Looking at Shen Jiuliu's leaving back, Suzuran finally couldn't help standing there and crying: "Shen Jiuliu, do you know that I have always liked you, I like you."

When Shen Jiuliu heard her cry, his expression was not half moved, and he walked away without stopping.

Emotional matters cannot be forced. If you don’t love, you don’t love. There is no heartbeat or compassion, so there is no need to think about it.

He walked towards the Sect Master’s retreat with a cold expression. Since he wants to leave, he needs to tell his master.

When he came to the cave, he knelt down, and his cold voice was a bit sad: "Master, the disciple wants to leave the sacred mountain. The disciple can't bear the disturbance of nightmares every night, and he wants to know how to be disturbed by nightmares. What is the forgotten past?"

The miserable howls in the dream, the hot blood that made him painful, and the sound of "Yu Xiu" made him unforgettable.

"I want to know where those I love and those who love me have gone."

Is anyone surviving like him, or struggling somewhere he doesn't know.

"They tried their best to keep me alive, but I forgot them completely."

No one in this world remembers them anymore, how sad.

"Master, I don't want to be alive without knowing anything like this."

After a long time, Shen Xi's voice came from the cave: "Go, you will come back when your problem is resolved."

Shen Jiuliu smiled with joy: "Yes, thank you, Master."

Qingbo was directly lifted by his neck and thrown onto a flat boat on the sea. The man said with disdain: "It's really a waste, a man of several hundred years old, he can't even beat a kid in his early twenties."

Qingbo's face flushed, but he also knew that the people in front of him couldn't afford it, so he managed to squeeze out a smile, and said, "It was a misjudgment in Xia. Will act so impulsively."

Who ever thought that the remnant had a great talent, no wonder Xianzongzong mainly accepted him as a disciple.

The man sneered: "If it weren't for the Xianzong site, I waited for Moxiu to show up, it wouldn't be a waste of you. If I can't catch people, I'll startled the snake. I almost made people follow the vine and chase me into the cliff of Wuxin."

Qingbo was reprimanded as a grandson, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction. The person looked boring at his posture, and waved his hand boringly: "Okay, you go, the Lord will do it for you Mopping up."

Qinger stepped forward and helped Qingbo to board the boat, aura surged, and the flat boat quickly disappeared into the sea.

The day after Qingbo left, Shen Jiuliu bid farewell to the people of the holy mountain and left with sword.

At the top of the cliff, Lily of the valley watched the sword light across the sky, and there was an inexplicable illusion that Junior Brother would never come back again. She clasped her hands together and murmured: "Shen Jiu stay, I am waiting for you at the holy mountain, waiting You."

Wuxin Cliff, Ning Yue jumped up in surprise after receiving the news of Shen Jiuliu's departure. This is really a godsend opportunity.

Without the protection of Xianzong, a little doll is not yet caught.

She immediately sent a letter to Qingbo, and sent her confidant to leave the sacred mountain to Ziwei City to assist Qingbo in obtaining the blood of the Sword Emperor.

Yes, I can only help.

On the sacred mountain, if the demonic cultivator just came out of the mountain, it would be fine, but if the demonic cultivator did, not only would it be suppressed by the monstrous demon prison, but Xianzong would have a corresponding person to come out of the mountain to prevent the demonic cultivator from harming the world.

Ning Yue, no matter how conceited, she would not dare to do this. If she blatantly let her be a world away, Shen Xi might appear in front of her in the next moment.

Although she had calculated the Lord Xixin to death, Li Jingyue knew how many catties she had, and she would never dare to talk to Shen Xizhen directly.