After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

Chapter 452 Falling Moonlight 52

"The old villain Changxi has long been possessed by the devil and has practiced evil ways!"

Back then, the young girl was spotted by Changxi, who took her in as his disciple and made her his last disciple.

She truly believed that she was valued by her master, and she admired and respected him immensely.

Even though she later fell in love with her senior brother Xinghua, in her heart, his existence could not surpass that of her master.

Because her master showed his dislike for Shuhua in his words, she also got tired of what he disliked and competed with Shuhua everywhere.

But at the critical moment, it was this senior sister whom she hated and distanced herself from who saved her.

People should not judge by appearances.

Tanhua only understood when he was about to die.

"The great battle between good and evil several years ago was a play that Changxi and the previous Demon Lord had agreed on."

Tan Hua sneered, "Sacrificing some unimportant people, the demon world gets benefits, Changxi gets reputation, hehe."

Someone retorted.

"But Venerable Changxi is dead!"

"He died well!" Tan Hua laughed out loud, "He wanted to drag so many people into hell. Thanks to Immortal Shu Hua who discovered it in time and stopped his plot!"

Disgusting! So disgusting!

For many years afterwards, whenever Tanhua thought about what she had done for Changxi, she felt uneasy and could not sleep at night.

"How is that possible? Immortal Shuhua's cultivation back then was not as good as that of Venerable Changxi!"

"Do you have any evidence to prove it?"

"If you can't produce evidence, then don't make such a fuss and frame your mentor!"

"With such behavior, it's no wonder he was expelled from Xuantian Sect!"

Tanhua looked at them coldly as they accused her word by word in a condescending manner.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." She smiled indifferently, "The evil magic created by Changxi back then can transform the human body into a suitable medicine. Who knows if he spread it before he died?"

As she spoke, she glanced around with ill intentions, even gloating.

"Perhaps, one of you is lucky enough to obtain this technique from your master, relatives or friends."

Satisfied with the stiff expressions on everyone's faces, Tan Hua then jumped onto the sword and fled a thousand miles away, leaving behind only a long string of laughter.

After saying this, Tan Hua disappeared without a trace.

The news spread quickly and everyone had different thoughts.

From then on, Xuantian Sect became a term that could not be associated with.

When the knife fell on Tanhua, they could point fingers at the side.

But the potential danger could actually befall him? This was like a blow to everyone's head.

Now they are a little suspicious when they practice, doubting whether the skills they are practicing are legitimate.

The people of Xuantian Sect also tried to explain everywhere or to suppress them by force.

But faced with personal interests, no one chooses to believe.

In addition, Xinghua hid somewhere and refused to show up. Over time, the Xuantian Sect became notorious. Other sects took the opportunity to add insult to injury, causing the sect's disciples to leave and scatter, leaving only a small number of people who had nowhere to go.

Finally, the elder of Xuantian Sect activated the sect protection formation and led the remaining disciples to hide inside, not daring to show their heads.

As for the Demon Realm, because Shu Lin's foundation had been affected by his multiple injuries, they fell silent, using the excuse of going into seclusion to break through to the Tribulation Stage.

Without the Demon Lord taking the lead, the other demon cultivators did not dare to act too recklessly and attract encirclement and suppression, so they became quite quiet.

Inexplicably, the world of cultivation fell into a strange period of peace for a hundred years.

After a long time, Lelanga's state of mind was perfect and he came out of the mirror.

Enjoying the long-lost spiritual cleansing, Lelanga raised his head comfortably and basked in the sunshine.

"My Immortal Lord, long time no see." She greeted him naturally with a relaxed look on her face.

Chaoge was sitting on a huge rock, surrounded by dozens of little kids, waving their little wooden swords.

"Long time no see, you have improved a lot."

Le Langa's eyes curved, "Thank you for your guidance, Immortal Venerable."

Only by truly entering the world can one fill the void in one's heart.

Le Langa stayed in Wuya Sect for another half a day, watching Chaoge teaching the little ones to practice sword with a smile on his face.

She left until the sky brightened again.

The speed of time flowing in the Guanshi Mirror is different from that in reality, it is many times faster.

Only a hundred years had passed in the world of cultivation, but in the mirror, Lelanga had been there for almost a thousand years.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery in front of him, Lelanga slowed down and watched quietly.

"Lan... Jia?" A hesitant voice came from behind, as if in disbelief.

Lelanga turned around and saw the person with whom he had been entangled.

When we meet old friends, we no longer have the same mood as before.

After not seeing each other for so long, Xinghua even suspected that the person in front of him was an illusion.

A few strands of his hair on his temples had turned silver, and with his tired eyes and brows, he looked haggard and pitiful.

"Really you?"

Xinghua's eyes rippled, "I've been looking for you, but I can't find you."

He paused, his voice full of affection, "Ranga, I missed you so much."

Lelanga had no expression on his face, he just stood there quietly.

This was also the most difficult time for the two to get along well after their near breakup.

Seeing that her attitude had softened, Xinghua immediately took a few steps closer and chattered on about recent events over the past hundred years.

"After you left, I have been reflecting," Xinghua said earnestly, "I actually respected Shuhua more than I loved her. It's my fault that I was used to focusing on her, so I ignored you. It's because I didn't cherish your feelings and didn't realize who I really loved."

"I was so stupid that I didn't see my own heart clearly and ended up hurting yours."

His pupils were fixed on Lelanga persistently, "I know I was wrong and I have repented. During the difficult days and nights, I thought about you all the time. You have long been the most unforgettable moonlight in my heart."

"Langjia," Xinghua reached out his hand tentatively, wanting to hold her hand, "Reunion is hard-won, so let's start over, okay? I'm not an immortal anymore, and you're not my disciple."

"Let's go into seclusion and become a fairy couple. Come with me, okay?"

Lelanga did not reject his extended hand, and Xinghua's face was filled with visible joy.

"The moon I long for, will you come to my arms?"

At this moment, a hand reached out from the side and slapped Xinghua away, "You're dreaming!"

Shu Lin squeezed in between the two of them and glared at Xinghua.

Over the years, the two of them had fought secretly several times, and after finding that their previous good luck was gradually disappearing, they both tacitly began to retreat.

It was not until they sensed Lelanga appeared again that the two of them rushed over.

Seeing that Xinghua had taken the lead again, Shu Lin was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"You broke Ranga's heart, and you still have the nerve to appear in front of her?"

As Shu Lin spoke, he turned his back to Lelanga and grabbed her hand accurately.

"Langa and I have gone through countless hardships together. How can you compare to our friendship of sharing life and death?"

After saying this, he turned his head solemnly, and looked at Lelanga with joy in his affectionate eyes.