The blood-red eyes only appeared for a moment, and in the next second, Qinglin closed his eyes and fainted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man frowned, and before he could sort out the situation in front of him, he sensed that a terrifying force was approaching here, and the people of Kunlun were coming.

He couldn't do anything, so he was ready to leave, but before leaving, he got Qinglin off the wood, and he looked at the cracks in the wood, and there was nothing in it except for a trace of almost undetectable coercion.

Rong Qing saw those demon cultivators leave quickly, she knew that it was someone from Kunlun who came, and while she was relieved, her heart was tingling.

She barely stood up, staggered towards the pit, and could barely stand when she saw Qinglin lying beside the dark wood, her face pale.

Slowly walking to Qinglin's side, Rong Qing took her into his arms and probed her snort, although it was weak, there were still signs of life.

When people are asleep, their consciousness is not awake, but people, not only the brain can store memories, the soul can record those things that you don't know, and when you die, you will look at the life you have experienced from a strange perspective.

Now, Lin You is looking at everything from this perspective, even if Qinglin is unconscious at this time, she can feel everything that is happening outside, including Rong Qing's soft sigh when she holds her, she hears it.

"Silly girl......" She heard Rong Qing whispering this sentence with helplessness and confusion.

For a moment, Lin You almost thought that Rong Qing liked Qinglin, but in an instant, she remembered Rong Qing's indifferent eyes when she went down the mountain last time.

Yes, it should ...... It won't be what she thinks.

With an inexplicable complicated feeling, Lin You felt that someone was coming down from above, followed by the voice of the Great Elder.

There are no superfluous changes in her body, not to mention Rong Qing, even Qinglin herself, she didn't notice where she had changed.

When Kunlun woke up, she subconsciously regarded everything that happened in the Demon God Tomb as a dream, and there was no strange sound at all, everything was ...... It's all her dreams.

It's just that every time in the dead of night, she can't help but touch her heart, feel every beat there, wonder if there is something else in it, and she even has the idea of cutting her heart with a knife and looking at her heart.

The days of recuperation were boring, Qinglin didn't understand why Rong Qing was also injured, but he didn't recuperate with her, and she was the only one in the huge Tianwen Palace.

But fortunately, Eyu was with her.

But Eyu seems to have changed a little. always looks preoccupied, and often looks at Qinglin in a daze.

Another day, when Qinglin asked Eyu again if there was anything bothering her, she finally told the truth.

"Qinglin, you...... Do you like to teach?"

When this sentence came out, Qinglin's whole person was stunned. Her head rumbled, she watched Eyu frown slightly and her mouth closed one by one, but her ears couldn't hear what she said, and only one sentence kept echoing in her mind, whether to kill her or not!

Soon, however, Qinglin came back to his senses from that terrible state, "Hmm, what did you say?" she asked Eyu.

Eyu sighed, "I said, on the day of the song, you got drunk and mistook me for the head of the sect, and I was suspicious that day, and later, when you traveled down the mountain with the master of the sect, and when I cleaned your room for you, a piece of paper floated out of the bed, and it was ...... It reads......"

She said, pulling a piece of parchment from her sleeve.

Qinglin opened it, and what caught his eye was a sentence, but that sentence was written all over the paper over and over again.

Jun was born, I was not born.

By the end of the writing, it had already become very frantic and sloppy, and it seemed that the person who wrote was in a very irritable mood.

Qinglin tightened her hand, and the piece of paper turned into ashes in her palm, and she looked up at Eyu, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, "Yes...... I like Master. ”

Eyu closed her eyes, calmed down for a while, and finally sighed deeply.

"There are tens of millions of good men in this world, but you don't like men, and there are many beautiful women, why should you choose this hard road. Eyu persuaded softly.

Qinglin smiled miserably, "There are tens of millions of good men in this world, I can't look down on any of them, there are thousands of beautiful women in this world, who is half as good as my master, not to mention what I like, do you think it's just that kind of skin? Heaven and earth, there are too many excellent people, but my master, there is only one." ”

Such affectionate words, it is hard to imagine that they came out of Qinglin's mouth, Eyu was a little shocked for a while, she couldn't understand Qinglin's mood, but at this moment, because of her words, she was a little more tolerant, and no longer felt that she was wrong like this.

"You're right, in this world, no one has the demeanor of being in charge, but Qinglin, a person like a teacher, will not be emotional. Eyu still wants to persuade her friend to turn back, in this Kunlun, she and Qinglin are the best, I can't bear to see her continue to sink into the mud like this.

Qinglin shook his head, "Don't talk about this, do you know which hall the master is recuperating in? I want to go and see her." ”

In the afternoon, Qinglin boiled porridge for two hours, dragged a seriously injured body, and ran to the Lingyan Hall to see Rong Qing.

In the side hall, Qinglin carefully pushed open the door, the room was a little dim, she put the porridge on the table, walked to the window, and opened the window.

Sunlight shines into the room, carving golden marks into the floor tiles.

Qinglin turned to look at the person on the bed, the person was still tightly closed, asleep, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't notice that she was breathing.

Slowly walking to the window, Qinglin squatted down, "Master......"

"Master......" she shouted twice, but Rong Qing did not react.

Qinglin slowly stretched out his hand and held Rong Qing's hand, the other party's hand was slightly cold, it was like this all year round, it was obviously a strong master, how could it give people the feeling that he was sick at any time.

"Master......" Qinglin muttered, looking at the face that haunted her, she never dared to take a step forward, just lowered her head, half-knelt on the ground, and reverently dropped a kiss on the person's fingertips.

The sun was behind her, she couldn't see it, so she felt that she was hiding in the darkness, just a kiss on her fingertips made her tremble, even if she had the most pious attitude, she couldn't hide that her behavior at this time was the most serious blasphemy against Rong Qing.

She's there, blasphemy.

It's like drinking arsenic with a smile, and poison is also sweet, she is not afraid of death, she just wants to taste the sweetness she has been reading for many years before she dies.

And Lin Yu at this moment, it is the real shock, this scene makes her unbelievable, the complex and desperate emotions in Qinglin's heart are also the biggest reason why she can't bear it, such intense and heavy feelings, if they can't be released and can't be responded, the final result is no other possibility than destruction.

The difference is only whether she destroys only herself or everyone.

In the end, Lin You already knew that Qinglin's final choice was to destroy himself and everyone, but he only let Rong Qing go......