The moonlight is slightly cool, the clouds are hidden and the stars are sparse, the evening breeze blows, the grass and trees in the courtyard are gently swaying, the leaves are swaying, the peach blossoms are slicing, flying with the wind, there is no insect singing, no birds singing, only infinite silence.

In the deep and empty courtyard, everyone stood side by side, their expressions were calm, although they were in a silent atmosphere, without saying a word, but everyone's eyes were gathered together, looking at a purple-clothed Taoist who was as thin as the wind and standing like a sword.

"Disciple Song Jinyu, I implore the master to take action to expel the divine fire aura in Uncle Gong's body, and I am willing to repay the sect with this life!"

Seeing that he was silent and didn't answer for a long time, Song Jinyu's face turned pale, thinking that he was unwilling to save him, so he lost his mind for a moment, and then fell to his knees, his lips were like blood, and he spoke again, begging each other bluntly.

The voice was not as cold as before, but a little trembling, and even the title of Broken Sorrow was the first time, from the sect master to the master.

Seeing this, the sword frowned slightly, and wanted to reprimand two sentences, but when he saw Song Jinyu's gaze looking up, he finally couldn't give up, sighed stupidly, and then helped her up, and said slowly: "As you think in your heart, this Jiuyang Tiangang Qi does have a way to annihilate and expel it as a teacher." ”

Hearing this, Song Jinyu's eyes lit up and her face was happy, but before she could open her mouth to stop worrying about the next sentence, it made her hands and feet cold in an instant, and her heart fell to the bottom.

"But it's not that I don't want to, but I can't!" he shook his head, waved his sleeve robe, walked to the table and sat down, and said lightly.

"Why?" Song Jinyu was stunned and asked urgently.

At this time, Gong Qingchen stopped Song Jinyu, who was still about to ask, and said calmly: "What the sect master said is right, he has already done everything he can do, it's not that the sect master doesn't want to save him, but this divine fire breath has long taken root in flesh and blood, and it is in harmony with me. ”

"This is impossible! How can this be" Song Jinyu's face was pale, thinking of Uncle Gong's care for her over the years, she couldn't help but shed tears, she really couldn't accept the fact that this last relative was going to fall in a few months.

Lin Xiaoyuan and Xu Tong, watching from the side, were full of distress, at this moment, they could clearly perceive the helplessness in Song Jinyu's heart, and there were tears in their eyes, but they didn't know how to comfort her, because at this time, any words seemed very pale.

"Is there really no way?" Song Jinyu muttered with an unwilling face, as if she was asking others and herself.

Everyone was silent, all frowning and pondering, but they all shook their heads, this alien spiritual power took root, and using other people's flesh and blood as furnaces was the most troublesome and difficult to solve, not to mention that Ao Wushuang used the power of reincarnation true immortals to personally enter the Jiuyang Tiangang Qi, the wood fire was in the same furnace, and it had been eroded for a long time, even if it was Gongsun Lan, Xiao Yun and others, they were helpless.

Broken Sorrow was expressionless, sitting at the table, and did not look back, his eyes were silent, and he fell into thought, what was going on in his heart, but no one knew.

The stove is cooking, the blue water is tumbling and boiling, a hand like jade is stretched out, but it is Situ Ling carrying the pot, pouring a spiritual tea on the warm jade cup, as if he does not want to disturb the sorrowful thoughts, the movements are gentle and careful, the clouds and rivers are like flowing water, there is no splash, the slightest noise.

On the jade cup, a handful of young buds are new green and crystalline, the spiritual spring is fluorescent, the water vapor is hazy, and the fragrance is overflowing.

On the table, in the iron cage, the fox who had been covering his ears and stealing the bell, lying on his stomach, pretending to be dead, smelled the fragrance of tea, but unconsciously sniffed his nose and swallowed his saliva.

At this time, however, no one noticed it.

"Young master, the life of the old slave should be like this, there is no need to be too sad. Seeing Song Jinyu like this, Gong Qingchen was also extremely moved in his heart, but he still shook his head in relief, suddenly seemed to think of something, hesitated, and said: "In fact, there is another way to solve the divine fire breath on the old slave's body." ”

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and they all turned around, their eyes were like swords, staring at each other, as if they wanted to see through what he was thinking.

"The method you are talking about, is it to find the Great Sun Holy Palace, Ao Wushuang?"

Breaking sorrow opened his mouth lightly, although his voice was calm, but there was a faint touch of coldness.

Jiuyang Tiangang Qi is a peerless master of the Ao Wushuang Dao Law, and this palm of the Divine Fire is also entered by him personally, to say that in this world, there are still people who can take back all the power of the Divine Fire without harming Gong Qingchen's life, and only Ao Wushuang himself.

Everything has a cause and an effect, and the bell must be tied to the bell, this method, in fact, I have thought of it just now, but the reason why I didn't say it was because I was afraid that after Song Jinyu heard it, in order to save the life of Gong Qingchen, she secretly ran back to Dahan to find Ao Wushuang.

In this way, whether it is falling into the Great Sun Holy Palace or being caught by Emperor Han again, it is definitely not what he wants to see, and his current strength, even if he is arrogant, will not think that he can fight against a prosperous dynasty and a prosperous immortal gate with his own strength.

This method, in the opinion of Broken Sorrow, although it can save the palace and clear the dust, but it is a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return. In order to save Song Jinyu, he went through all kinds of hardships and dangers, and finally brought people in, but he definitely would not put his own apprentice or even himself on for a person who had little to do with him.

At this moment, he had already made a decision in his heart, if this Gong Qingchen really did this idea and asked Song Jinyu to find Ao Wushuang to save his life, he didn't mind letting him fall three months early.

Even Ximen Blowing Snow, Lu Xiangsheng, Xiao Yun and others were cold at this moment, the former was because of the Yuwang Star Chart, which was related to the foundation of the sect, and the latter was also moved to kill because he was concerned about Song Jinyu's safety and was worried about his safety.

In the field, Song Jinyu was shocked, as if she had woken up a person in her dream, wiped the moisture from her eyes, suddenly got up, and said, "Yes, three months, three months, I'll go to him! Uncle Gong, don't worry, I won't let you die!!"

"Senior sister!"

"Stop!"

"Song girl, can't!"

"Nonsense!!"

Almost in an instant, everyone's color changed and they shouted, Lin Xiaoyuan, Wu Yue and others were even more anxious to open their mouths, blocking the way, Lu Xiangsheng, Gongsun Auntie and others were also a little angry, and directly shot to imprison her.

Duan Chou's face was gloomy, but he looked at Song Jinyu coldly, the latter had guilt in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly, but he used his spiritual power to continuously impact and try to break free.

"You want to go back to Dahan and go to Ao Wushuang?"

"Yes!"

"Have you ever imagined what the consequences would be?"

"Thought!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

"This is a portal, I can send you to the Great Han Yan Mountain, you can directly take Gong Qingchen to see Ao Wushuang, the origin of the fate is extinguished, the gathering and scattering are impermanent, you and I master and apprentice, step through this door, and I have nothing to do with Xuantian Sect!"

Broken sorrow did not look back, opened her mouth lightly, waved her sleeves, and lifted the confinement on her body, and a red gold light fell from the sky and turned into a red gold giant gate in the courtyard.

All kinds of streamers and shadows, mountains and rivers turn into phases, a hazy breath, runes flow, slamming open, manifesting the world inside the door, the lava is rolling, the red fire is like a dragon, and the void is steaming, but it is a majestic and reckless, red clouds and black smoke swallowing the scene of the hot mountain.

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