Chapter 14 Section Fourteen

Since then, the vampires in Lanyue City have disappeared in the Central Plains and Western Regions.People say that the Kongtong and Emei factions entered Lanyue City, fought bloody battles, killed two generations of city lords, exterminated all vampires, and saved the fate of the martial arts in the Central Plains.This is about true.However, many years have passed since the martial arts masters finished their massacre and left Lanyue City, and still no one dares to enter the remote area deep in Dagu Mountain.Yunjin Rhododendron flaunts its brilliant blood color, gracefully graceful among the sea of ​​clouds.According to the hunters who entered the mountain, when the moon is full, crying can be faintly heard in the wind blowing from the Guanchou sea.After listening to it for a long time, I felt that the voice seemed to be laughing, which was extremely clear.

The golden summit of Emei is also a sea of ​​clouds and a snow cliff.The grass garden is deserted, and old Ni Yunkong sits alone in the snow-reflected sunset. How many years have passed since He Daochang died of depression, and since Master passed away.Who would still miss that the most outstanding disciple of the Kongtong Sect at that time stayed in Dagu Mountain and never came out again. What is life and what is death?Clouds are not necessarily empty. With just this thought, she can no longer escape.The legends about vampires have disappeared and been forgotten.Even the self-mutilated knife marks on Yunkong's face were intertwined with the vertical and horizontal deep wrinkles, making it impossible to distinguish.But the grievances and resentments of half a lifetime are entangled like vines, dragging everyone into the sea of ​​suffering.

At that time, she just said to the unfortunate girl: "In the face of life and death, he did choose to save me, but he turned around to find you afterwards. I have seen that kind of resolute look. He didn't want to fight with me. To live together, but to die with you." But this point, the girl didn't understand, even he himself didn't understand it at the time. Yunkong raised his eyes and looked into the distance.The white clouds and mist came from the surrounding valleys, like white waves, suddenly flooding the top of the head; for a while, the clouds and fog dispersed, and the distant Sanskrit music and Qingge echoed in the kingdom of heaven.