Tian Xuanxing gestured to Ye Jian not to do those futile things again. Ye Jian shouldn't have obeyed such an order, but Tian Xuanxing's eyes just looked at him, and he had to stop his action.
Looking at the withered master, Ye Jian sits on the bed and cries, while Tian Xuanxing, who has reached the limit of aging, looks at Ye Jian and slowly opens his mouth.
All over, only Tianxuan star's eyes were as bright as they used to be, as if they were shining stars.
"Silly boy, I taught you. You can't always learn." Tian Xuanxing said in a reproachful tone.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ye Jian wiped his tears and cried loudly.
"Forget it, forget it. I'm a master who can't teach." Tian Xuanxing said with a smile that in the past, she had a good smile, but she didn't like to smile. At that time, she was colder than the snow on Kunlun mountain. Now she's finally willing to smile, but the smile is very old.
"Master, you teach very well. I'm all disciples. I'm not proud. I'm stupid!" Ye Jian says in a hurry, but Tian Xuanxing can't hear what he says. Years have invaded her in an instant, making her lose her hearing. Even through those bright eyes, she can only see a vague shadow. She can see that Ye Jian's mouth is constantly opening and closing, but she can't hear any sound.
So she went on with her own words: "I have never taught others. You are the only one who has no experience as a master. Sometimes I am too strict with you. Don't blame the master."
Hearing Tian Xuanxing's words, Ye Jian's voice was louder and more words were said, but none of these words came into Ye Jian's ears.
"If only I could meet you earlier." Tianxuan star Xiao Jing said with a smile.
If you can meet Ye Jian when you go down the mountain, maybe she won't make the mistake that makes her regret all her life. If you can meet Ye Jian when you choose seven stars, she will certainly give her position to Ye Jian. After all, with her character, she doesn't really like the position of seven stars. If you meet him at every different node of her life, there will be no difference between them A different story will happen.
But Xiao Jing met Ye Jian at the end of her life.
I was born before you were born, you were born after I was old.
In the final stage of life, their fate can only be as for the master and apprentice. Tian Xuanxing looks at Ye Jian, who is crying and saying something. Although she can't hear a sound, her eyes gradually lose their spirit.
"Sword." She slowly raised her hand and put it on Yejian's cheek with her thin palm. Through her eyes, everything she saw was very vague. Just like this, she could not see her thin palm clearly. Although she doesn't seem to care much about her make-up at ordinary times, it can be seen from her careful management of the little paradise outside the world that although she is also wearing plain Taoist robes like ordinary Taoists, she cleans her clothes very clean. After entering the realm of "Ether", because she doesn't want people to see her white hair, she also uses cloth to cover her hair. Her heart is still the same as those daughters, even if the conditions are limited, she also has the most basic requirements for her appearance.
If she could see herself now, she would go crazy. Even after a hundred years of life, she has always kept herself as she was at the age of 20.
"Jian'er, after I die, no one will take care of you." Tianxuan star Xiao Jing said slowly, "you can't be so kind to the enemy." If Ye Jian took out his sword at the beginning to deal with suvier, how could there be so many things later? In the final analysis, Ye Jian was still worried that the wound left by the Fujing sword was too fatal, so he didn't dare to use the Fujing sword to strike suvier, which left such a big flaw for the opponent.
With Ye Jian's strength and Fu Jing Jian, which is second only to Kunlun's treasure, according to Xiao Jing's prediction, he should not lose to suville.
But now that it's over, Xiao Jing doesn't want to blame him any more. She only hopes that Ye Jian can learn from today's lessons and understand the truth of "eliminating evil and doing everything possible", so that she can survive in this cruel world.
"Take my sword," Xiao Jing continued, "I have taught you my essence, blood and cultivation. From now on, you will be the new Tianxuan star."
Hearing these words, Ye Jian's eyes immediately widened. Only then did he understand why his master tianxuanxing was like this. It turns out that the situation at that time was too urgent for tianxuanxing to think much. In order to save him, tianxuanxing gave him all his blood essence. Knowing that he had lost his blood essence, Tian Xuanxing, who was too old, simply taught him his cultivation.
How can I? How can I? Ye Jian quickly yelled: "master, you don't want to die, you don't want to die. I can't do this Tianxuan star. I'm so young, and they won't admit me. Master, please work hard for a while and do it for my disciples."
It's just that Xiao Jing can't hear all Ye Jian said at this time. Not only did she lose her hearing completely, but her vision, which was not very clear, became more and more blurred.
"Jian'er," she opened her mouth, not sure whether she could convey the last voice, "don't call me Shifu, call me Jinger --"She finally knew why her master would say that sentence before he died, which is likely to cause disputes in later generations, because at the end of life, people just want to say what they think in their heart, where they can care so much.
At last, she could see nothing but the vague shadow shouting at him.
When her eyes closed, she could see nothing, forever.
Bright as the stars in the eyes, and finally extinguished.
The strongest person among the seven stars of this generation, the first person to spy on the "Ether" realm that only appeared in legend, the first woman to become a seven star in Kunlun history, a woman with countless legendary titles, died in this way.
He died in the most remote cabin in the fairyland of Kunlun, while other disciples of Kunlun were busy preparing for Kunlun martial arts soon.
Holding Xiao Jing in his arms, Ye Jian first burst into tears. Gradually, he didn't even cry. He just sat on the bed, arched his back to the most curved point, put his forehead on Xiao Jing's forehead, and kept stirring his shoulders.
Outside the cabin, the White Monkey kept squealing.
Without the protection of Xiao Jing's field, wind and snow also began to invade this once small paradise.