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Chapter 70 Plum Shadow and Moon Shadow

late at night.

The cold moonlight shines on the world, reflecting a piece of calm light.

Wei Yi sat alone on a stone bench under the plum blossom tree. On the table was a plate of exquisite snacks exuding a rich lotus fragrance, accompanied by a jug of sake and two jade cups.

He picked up a glass of wine and put it in his hand, looked at the empty seat opposite, and said softly after a long time: "Brother, you are no longer here, and no one has eaten my lotus cake. Today I I met a person who is very similar to you and invited him to come here as a guest."

But it's just a resemblance, not that person.

A gust of breeze blows, blowing off pieces of plum blossoms.

He raised his hand slightly, caught one of the residual red, and laughed at himself after a while: "This Wangyoumei, how can it explain the sorrow in the world?"

Before drinking too much, he was already slightly drunk.

"Brother, how can I compare to Xihua?" Wei Yi muttered to himself for a moment, crushed the petals in his palm, patted them into the dust, and then drank the sake in his hand.

However, his cultivation level is so advanced, let alone this small cup of century-old wine, even if he drinks ten altars, he may not be drunk.

Now his eyes are blurred, but it's just that everyone gets drunk if he is not drunk.

"Drinking alone is boring, why don't you let me accompany you!" Suddenly, there was a strong plum fragrance in the air, and the chaotic red plum petals all over the sky were swept together by a whirlwind. When all the petals were scattered, a red plum A beautiful man with black hair stood under the moonlight.

The man in red was holding a jar of wine in his hands.

But it was clearly the appearance of Su Jin.

In a trance, Wei Yi seemed to see Su Qin walking towards him with a smile, and after a moment of stupefaction, he stood up abruptly and walked towards him, his tone became extremely joyful, like a child asking for credit: "Brother, come back!" Look at me? I can also make lotus cakes now..."

Before the words were finished, the man in red on the opposite side burst out laughing.

Wei Yi took a closer look and found that although the man in front of him was equally handsome, he was not Su Quan, but the flower demon Mei Qingying in the form of a plum blossom.

Wei Yi glanced at the man coldly, suppressing the killing intent in his eyes: "Get lost."

Mei Qingying didn't think it was disobedient, but sat down lazily opposite Wei Yi, resting her chin on the table with one hand, and looked at Wei Yi with a smile: "What's wrong with the little Taoist? Tell me what's unhappy Make me happy?"

Wei Yi put his hand on the hilt of the sword on the table.

Mei Qingying immediately raised her eyebrows, and put on an innocent look: "I am the ninth-grade Lingmei planted by your senior brother's master. If you cut me off, your senior brother will be unhappy."

As soon as Senior Brother was mentioned, Wei Yi loosened his grip on the sword.

"I don't understand, that cold boy Su Jin is more boring than his master, why do you two think him better?" Mei Qingying showed a puzzled expression.

Wei Yi's face turned cold: "Do you really think that I can't touch you? Even if I can't kill you, I can still seal you inside the body for thousands of years!"

"Okay!" Mei Qingying raised her hand in surrender, "Is it okay if I don't mention it? When I mention Su Jin, you two seem to be eating people, uh, eating monsters. I, Mei Qingying, have practiced for hundreds of years. Years, it's so easy to transform into a human form, can you stop threatening me like this?"

Seeing that Wei Yi was silent, Mei Qingying smiled flatteringly again: "I have the drunken wine that your senior brother's master personally buried under my feet, would you like to taste it?"

As he said that, he slapped open the mud seal of the wine jar, and a strong fragrance mixed with aura spread out in an instant, and soon mixed with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, without distinguishing each other.

"What do you want?" Wei Yi obviously knew the character of the person in front of him very well.

Mei Qingying heard the words, and said righteously: "No matter how you say, we have known each other for more than 100 years. Even if we are not friends, we are still old acquaintances, right? The old man is in a bad mood, so why don't I come to comfort you?"

"It's okay." Wei Yi said lightly.

Mei Qingying paused, and then smiled with a little confidence: "After comforting the old friend, there are a little things I want to bother you. Don't worry, it's definitely a small thing."

Wei Yi didn't even lift his eyelids: "Say."

"Help me refine a string of bracelets out of trees." Mei Qingying's beautiful eyes had a trace of expectation, "I heard that this way I can leave the scope of the main body."

"No!" Wei Yi firmly refused.

"Can't you think about it carefully?" Mei Qingying was a little annoyed.

Wei Yi glanced at him, lost in thought, and the corners of Mei Qingying's mouth curled up slightly.

"It still doesn't work." A second later, Wei Yi told him the result of his consideration.

"Wei Yi, you have talent! No wonder you've lived hundreds of years and are still single. Your senior brother likes Xihua and doesn't want you. You deserve it!" Mei Qingying stomped her feet angrily, and disappeared on the spot.

Wei Yi inadvertently hooked the corners of his mouth, feeling that he seemed to be in a better mood, and reached out to reach for the altar of drunken wine.

The next second, Mei Qingying reappeared, picked up the wine on the table, gave Wei Yi a vicious look, turned around and disappeared again.

Wei Yi looked at his empty hands: "..."

This is what this hundred-year-old flower demon can do.

He picked up a piece of lotus flower pastry on the plate and bit it into his mouth, but he tasted a bit of bitterness in what should have been a sweet and soft pastry.

Obviously the lotus seed heart has been removed.

But why is it still so painful?

Wei Yi lowered his head, looked at the reflection of the bright moon in the wine glass, and smiled wryly after a long time.

In the dead of night, the bright moon moves westward.

Accompanying him are only the cool breeze and the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Early the next morning, some disciples blew an emergency call.

Su Qin and Xihua were about to check over there when they saw Wei Yi's figure flashing past in mid-air.

The two looked at each other, and Yu Jian hurriedly followed.

Of course, their own pair of fairy swords were not suitable for use at the moment, so the two of them used two ordinary long swords bought from the market for one gold coin.

When they met in mid-air, they saw countless sword qi rising from different peaks in all directions, and then they all flew towards the same direction quickly.

Those sword auras showed different colors because of the different forest root attributes of the monks.All of a sudden, a myriad of auspicious signs appeared in the sky above the Moon Chasing Sect, and colorful sword auras filled the sky, colorful and majestic.

"What happened?" Su Jin frowned slightly.

If there were no important events in the sect, this emergency order would never have been sounded.

Hearing this, Xihua intercepted a paper crane for interrogation, broke the prohibition on the paper crane with a flick of a finger, and then opened the paper crane.

"All the factions of Taoism are coming to besiege Zhuyuezong again." Xihua handed over the thousand paper cranes in his hand to Su Jin.

Su Jin just glanced at it and frowned deeply.

"Go and see the situation first." Seeing his unhappy expression, Xi Hua comforted him in a low voice, "It's better not to let Zhuyue Sect become the target of the Taoist sect."

Su Jin nodded slightly, speeding up Yujian.

The gate of Zhuyue Zong was built very high, with [-]-level white marble stairs paved all the way to the foot of the mountain. Every ten steps there is a pair of tall white jade pillars, engraved on them are the major events experienced by Zhuyue Zong and the glorious deeds of the suzerain over the tens of thousands of years. At present, Weiyi has not been carved.

At the entrance of the mountain, a huge white jade stone gate lies at the end of the stairs, and a gossip mirror hangs in the center of the stone gate.

It is said that when people with bad intentions pass through the Xuanguang mirror, their inner filth will be revealed. If they are weak-hearted, they will lose themselves, become insane and fall into demons after being illuminated by the Xuanguang mirror.

However, all the disciples of the Zhuyue sect had to go through this sect to apprentice.

At this moment, a large group of monks surrounded the gate of the Moon Chasing Sect, and the disciples of the Chasing Moon Sect inside the gate also glared, holding a long sword as if they were about to rush out to do a big fight in the next second.

"What are you all doing here?" Wei Yi walked over with a cold face, and the disciples of the nearby sect retreated one after another, making way for a passage.

Wei Yi put his hands in his wide sleeves, looked lazily at the large group of monks opposite him, and sneered: "What's the matter, the lairs of all fellow Taoist sects have been taken away, so you come to seek refuge with our Moon Sect? What a pity Our Zhuyue Sect never collects waste, fellow Taoists, please go back."

The group of monks were so enraged by the defiant Wei Yi, one of the middle-aged monks who looked only 40 to [-] years old stood out of the crowd and pretended to salute Wei Yi: "Headmaster Wei is polite."

Wei Yi looked at him coldly: "It turned out to be Yun Danzi, the head of the Qingyun Sect. Just now, I watched the commotion from a distance, and thought it was some short-sighted young man who came to take advantage of the fire and rob me of the Chasing Moon Sect." !Misunderstood."

Hearing this, Yun Danzi felt a dark fire in his heart, but on the surface he still smiled calmly: "Master Wei, today we are visiting together with the elders of other sects, just for one thing."

Wei Yi lazily picked out his ears: "Listen carefully."

"Recently, there has been an evil way that specifically absorbs monks' cultivation. I wonder if Master Wei has heard of it?" Yun Danzi asked with a smile.

Wei Yi replied casually, "I have heard about it."

"This evil cultivator wantonly slaughtered people in my Taoist sect. His methods are cruel and people can't bear to hear it." Yun Danzi raised his voice so that people far away could hear his words clearly, "If this person is allowed to do evil, Our way is upright, and we are at stake."

"So?" Wei Yi asked with a sneer.

At this time, Su Jin and Xihua also arrived, but there were too many disciples in front, so they could only squeeze behind.

"Hey, you guys are here too?" Suddenly, someone nearby tugged at Su Jin's sleeve.

Su Jin turned his head, just in time to see Qingsong Mingyue and the two they met yesterday.

He was about to say hello when Yun Danzi's voice came over again, even though he was already standing 200 meters away, he could still hear it clearly.

"We hope that your faction can hand over that evil cultivator!" Yun Danzi said in a deep voice.

Before Wei Yi could speak, Xiang Jun beside him sneered and said, "Old Daoist Yun Danzi, you are so swearing that evil cultivators belong to our sect, so you should hand over the evidence first!"

Yun Danzi said righteously: "In the recent incidents, the corpses of the deceased have traces of your Chasing Moon Sect's swordsmanship. How do you explain this?"

Mr. Xiang continued to sneer: "Only because of this? The most basic sword technique of my Zhuyue Sect is not only used by my own disciples, but also many sects have the audacity to secretly learn it. I can point out a few of the sword repair sects present. Come on. It's just to save some face for you by not saying it, I didn't expect you to be really shameless!"

As soon as this remark came out, half of the sword cultivators present changed their expressions slightly.