As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 209: Love doesn’t know where to end, empty flowers bloom

Three years passed by in a flash.

In the past three years, the tens of thousands of miles of scorched earth that Su Yan smashed with the thunder sea became the battlefield between Little Kunlun and the Demon Realm.

To everyone's relief, the demon cultivator's combat power was not as strong as expected.

Su Yan discovered that their practice method seemed to have huge flaws.

Generally speaking, under the same realm, one immortal cultivator can equal five demon cultivators.

And Su Yan's direct descendants like Zhu Sui and Zhu Jiu were able to counterattack the demon cultivators of the fourth realm with the golden elixir of the third realm.

Zhu Jiu once created a combat technique that allowed one person to kill three demon cultivators of the Fourth Realm.

In the past three years, although there were many demon cultivators, they were all firmly blocked in the scorched earth of the Thunder Domain.

The entire little Kunlun is gradually getting used to war.

Now, the only thing to worry about is that in the demon world, the demon emperor of the fifth realm has been silent and has no idea what his plans are.

Su Yan was more worried about someone than himself.

Thirty-six years have passed since the last time someone came here.

It seemed that the trouble on her side was far greater than on her side.

Su Yan is not worried about her strength, but more importantly about her IQ.

Fortunately, even though a certain person has nothing but tough words and is often slapped in the face, she still has the tenacity of a destined heroine. She usually puts into practice what she says. Many times, even if she breaks through the wall, Nor introspection.

Although most of the time, it is quite annoying, but sometimes, it can give people a little sense of security.

She said she would come back even if she died, so he must believe that she would come back even if she died!

A purple sword light flew from the sky. When it approached Fengming Peak where Su Yan lived, it accelerated significantly and landed in front of him like a comet.

"Master!"

Zhu Jiu returned from the battlefield in the Western Territory with a little fox in his arms, but there was no trace of war smoke on his face.

It seems that it will always be the young and beautiful purple pistil in the sacred mountain.

But Su Yan looked at the little disciple who always loved him the most and sighed for some reason: "Jiu'er is back, how is the battle going?"

Zhu Jiu was immersed in the joy of seeing his master again and did not notice anything unusual. He smiled and replied: "The offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed."

"Master, I think we can fight back."

Su Yan was not surprised by this.

The system of cultivating immortals is completely different from the rough cultivation methods of the opposite demon world.

Not only the gap in strength, but also the various skills of cultivating immortality derived from the system.

Pills, magic weapons, flying swords, spells, talismans, formations, beast control, corpse training...

As the details of the demon world are clarified, and various spells, formations, talismans, etc. are created to target the opponent's weaknesses, the gap between the two sides will only widen.

However, Su Yan still shook his head and refused the young apprentice's proposal to counterattack: "Don't forget, there is a demon king over there who is equivalent to the god transformation stage!"

"There's no rush. We'll talk about it after I've attained the stage of becoming a god."

"Yes, yes, yes, it all depends on Master's arrangement. Anyway, Jiu'er is the sword in Master's hand. Wherever Master points, I will cut." Zhu Jiu blinked and said with a smile.

Xuanji, Su Yan saw her and held the snow-white little fox without a single hair in front of his face. Su Yan saw that the poor little guy must have smelled the smell on her body. The cute fox butcher's aura was clearly that of extreme fear. His little body was shaking like a snowball, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't even dare to move his tail.

"Master, look, I found this on the way back. How cute is it?"

"I'm going to raise it well."

"After you raise him, you can peel off his skin to make fox fur, right?" Su Yan sighed helplessly: "Little ancestor, just let the fox go. I don't know what evil the fox in this world has done to meet you."

"Haha, if one of my old friends is here..."

"Hey, but I think only this noble and flawless white color best matches the master's temperament!"

Zhu Jiu tilted his head and looked at Su Yan. Holding the fox in his arms, in his mind, he could see Su Yan wearing a snow-white fox fur.

Just like the snow on the top of the mountain and the clouds in the sky.

However, it seems that the master has not worn the fox fur he gave me for a long time.

Such thoughts suddenly flashed through Zhu Jiu's mind.

In the past, although he didn't wear the fox fur she gave to Su Yan every day, he could see it occasionally, but from who knows which year or month, he can no longer see it.

Just as such a dark cloud passed through Zhu Jiu's heart, he heard Su Yan in front of him say: "Jiu'er, a thousand miles east of the Holy Mountain, there is a mountain whose name refers to the moon."

"My master has already explored it for you. The spiritual veins there still exist, and it is a cave heaven paradise no less than a sacred mountain. You clean it up, then take your disciples and go there to start a sect."

"Woooooooooo..." The little white fox fell to the ground and screamed.

"Wha, what?" Zhu Jiu looked at Su Yan blankly.

Although Su Yan had mentioned many times before that she and Zhu Sui should establish their own business. But Zhu Jiu felt that this time, it seemed different from before.

Master, it seems that you are serious.

"Return, or not, right? Master! I'm used to living in the sacred mountain. Besides, I can't bear to leave you." Zhu Jiu bit his lip, still trying to get away with it.

Su Yan: "Your time in the sacred mountain is only a few decades. You will have hundreds of years in the future, so you can slowly get used to it."

Zhu Jiu: "But, I want to stay with Master and respect him."

Su Yan: "The road to eternal life is so lonely, you have to learn to walk on your own."

Zhu Jiu looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Master, are you annoying me?"

Su Yan nodded ruthlessly.

Zhu Jiu's voice trembled: "Jiu'er, what troubled Master? Master told Jiu'er that Jiu'er promised to change!"

"You can't change it."

Su Yan looked at her eyes that seemed to be demanding an answer no matter what, and finally sighed.

Originally, he didn't want to pierce this layer of window paper: "Jiu'er, I don't know where love starts and where it ends. It will end up in vain. Can you let it go?"

Before Su Yan traveled through time, he had also followed the fairy tale drama about master-disciple love.

But he never thought that one day, this drama would happen to him.

Su Yan believed that his appearance could only be regarded as that of ordinary mortals.

The disciples also have a rustic taste like the old man from the east of the village, and sometimes they have a daddy vibe.

How does this teach a master and rebel disciple?

Zhu Jiujiao's body was shaken. Her purple eyes, which were originally looking directly at Su Yan, insisting on getting an answer, turned away unconsciously at this moment, not daring to look directly into Su Yan's eyes, but for a moment she didn't know where to put them.

A Taoist heart that was once evaluated by Su Yan as pure, flawless, and immovable was now completely occupied by fear and shock.

In addition, there is uncontrollable anger.

"Zhu Sui, it must be Zhu Sui! It must be her! She is talking nonsense in front of you, Master, right?"

"Suisui?" Su Yan was stunned, and Xuan Ji shook his head: "You two! You really blame all bad things on each other."

Su Yan no longer expected them to have any more feelings for each other, and he would be thankful that they didn't end up fighting each other.

"Not her?" Zhu Jiu, who was filled with anger just now, seemed to be bulging up. At this moment, he suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball.

In his small mouth, he couldn't help but murmured: "But if it wasn't her, if it wasn't her, how could it be..."

Su Yan looked at her helplessly: "Jiu'er, your master is not an unreasonable idiot."

"There are some things that I didn't know before, but I just never thought about it."

"As soon as you become suspicious at a certain moment, everything you did in the past will point to that answer."

"You don't have to doubt your senior sister anymore." With Su Yan's pronouncement-like voice, the last bit of luck in Zhu Jiu's heart was completely blown out like a fire on the ashes.

"You don't know where love starts, and you don't know where it ends. It ends up being an empty flower." In her mouth, she silently recited what Su Yan just said: "But Master, if it is really an empty flower, what are you waiting for on the cliff? ?”

Su Yan: "Since you know that you have your heart set on becoming a teacher, you should let it go as soon as possible."

"You should go to Wangyue Mountain first. Think of it as a time to spend time in cultivation. I believe that with your character, you will be able to get over it soon."

"Jiu'er, your heart is like a bright mirror that leaves no dust behind. Love, hate, greed, and anger are just a speck of dust in your heart."

……

Late at night, the lights reflected the window and the lonely shadow swayed.

Su Yan was cleaning up his house and putting all the things Zhu Jiu left behind into a storage box.

First of all, there were all kinds of fox furs. If I didn't count them, I would know that there were a lot of them. But when I counted them, I found that there were more than thirty.

The climate in Little Kunlun is always icy and snowy in winter. Needless to say, these fox furs, although thin, do look warm.

As for the immortal cultivators, it is enough to look warm.

As for why it was fox fur instead of mink fur or bearskin.

According to his young apprentice, fox fur suits him best.

She is dressed in fox fur and wrapped in cool immortal energy, which makes her the most enchanting.

Of course, after decades of companionship, Hu Qiu is by no means the only thing Jiuer has left behind. Su Yan flipped through a stack of paintings.

Among them, only a few have themselves, and the rest are ordinary scenes in the sacred mountain.

However, when Su Yan looked carefully, he realized that the scenery in the painting was his favorite place to stop.

Looking at it now, he seems not to be in the painting, but it seems to be there.

Su Yan could only sigh and stuff everything into the bottom of the box.

In addition to these, there were also the pottery she fired, the wind chimes hanging under the eaves, the potted flowers on the windowsill, and the reflections she wrote when she made mistakes... At this point, Su Yan realized that she was almost everywhere around him. Mark of.

It took Su Yan half an hour to seal them all.

When Su Yan finished cleaning up and released his spiritual consciousness to cover the sacred mountain, he found that Zhu Jiu was no longer in the mountain.

When the fig leaf was completely torn away, she had no face to stay anymore.

"Jiu'er, I'll wait for you to put everything down and come back."

"Only you and I know about this matter now. If you can let it go, we will still be the masters and disciples we once were."

Su Yan only thought that Jiu'er's feelings for him deteriorated at some point during their later relationship.

Little did he know that Zhu Jiu's feelings for him did not originate from a certain moment, but from the first sight.

It can even be said that the existence of Zhu Jiu was born in this world because it came to him.

……

On the other side, after Zhu Jiu left the sacred mountain alone, he did not go to the cave heaven paradise called Zhiyue Peak according to Su Yan's wishes.

Instead, he headed west again and returned to the demon world battlefield.

At this time, she felt that only killing and bloodshed could numb her heart.

She once had two dreams.

The most outrageous dream and the humblest dream.

The wildest dream is to one day be able to hold the untouchable snow on the top of the mountain in the palm of your hand.

The most humble dream is to ask for nothing but to be an obedient disciple by his side.

When the goddess came and they met, they hid in silence; in the long spring and autumn when the goddess did not appear, it was enough to comfort him with his loneliness.

But now, both dreams are shattered! Broken by his own hands.

The master told her that all infatuated people in the world are just fascinated by the flowers in the sky. When the flowers in the sky are broken, if you look down at the earth, you can see thousands of real flowers.

However, why did she look around blankly after Master crushed the empty flower she had guarded for decades? Everything in the sky and on earth was empty, and there was nothing to feel at ease with.

The Master said: "Jiu'er has great wisdom. You are not a stupid ordinary person. You will be able to untie the knot in your heart very quickly.

You are not guilty, you are just sick. I'm waiting for your great day. "

But Zhu Jiu was covering her heart at this time. She asked her heart, but she couldn't get an answer.

I don’t know in my heart, if I recover from my illness, who will I be?

"Master, you said I was sick, but how did you know that this disease comes from the womb. If there was no disease, there would be no me."

The purple sword light flew like lightning and easily chopped off the head of a Third Realm Demon Lord. In the rain of blood, the white-haired woman smiled sadly and flew towards the depths of the battlefield without looking back.

“Without illness, there is no self?”

At this time, Shen Xiaoxue, who was watching on the sidelines, couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

Although, she disliked this rebel disciple in her heart.

I also fully agree with Su Yan for driving her out of the mountain gate. But at this moment, after hearing these words, I couldn't help but think in my heart, if she and Zhu Sui were really avatars, would she have seen the essence of life earlier than the two of them?

Although the clones seem to have independent wills apart from the original body, their actions and thoughts are all to achieve the goals of the original body.

Just like all living beings before they practice cultivation, they seem to have a mind, but do they really all have a mind?

It seems like they are thinking every moment, but are those really their own thoughts?

Most of them are just reincarnating for the sake of reproduction and continuation.

From this point of view, are all these living beings just endless clones of a powerful existence?

Shen Xiaoxue rarely thinks about this kind of problem.

It felt like this issue should be left to Su Yan to consider. After thinking about it for a while, she felt a headache and forgot about it.

At this moment, she looked at the numb Zhu Jiu and felt that sometimes it was not good to see the essence too early. If she couldn't let go, it would be better to be confused.

Su Yan, a smart disciple, seemed a little inferior to her not-so-smart senior sister at this moment.

This is what Su Yan once said, deep love will not last long, will wisdom be hurt?

……

Zhu Jiu headed west, killing countless demons along the way. There were no less than a dozen demon kings from the three realms alone, and there was even a big demon king from the fourth realm.

"Purple Moon Fairy!"

"It's Fairy Ziyue."

"So strong!"

"senior!"

……

On the way, there were also many immortal cultivators who greeted Zhu Jiu. In the past, Zhu Jiu would respond without any pretense of being the first person under Tao Ancestor.

But today, she ignored it.

"What's wrong, senior? I always feel that something is not right with her today!"

"Senior, if you go further, you will reach the entrance of the demon world!"

"No, maybe she wants it?"

On the sacred mountain, Su Yan couldn't help but change his color at this moment.

Su Yan's consciousness could now cover half of Kunlun.

When he found out that Zhu Jiu had not gone to Wangyue Peak, a ray of his consciousness followed her.

　happy New Year to all! happy New Year!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)