Duan Li'er nodded and strode out of the hall.

Out of the main hall of Yunxiao Tower, Duan Li'er first found Lin Zuo, and then asked him to help prepare some things, and then flew to Lihuo God Mountain.

Quickly approaching the grave that had left the ashes, she found that there was already a person sitting in front of the grave, and it seemed that he had also come to mourn the ashes.

Duan Li'er frowned, and in an instant, he recognized that the person was Zhuge Mingkong. I didn't expect him to come here.

Slowly flying closer, Duan Li'er walked behind Zhuge Mingkong and said, "Zhuge senior!"

Zhuge Mingkong didn't look back, but just said lightly: "You're here!"

As he spoke, he picked up a stack in front of him and lit it in front of the grave that had left the ashes. Looking at the green smoke that was rising, Duan Li'er slowly stepped forward and knelt down in front of the grave of Lishen. After knocking three times, he took out the Qiongxian Brew in his storage ring.

Still holding the body of the pot in his left hand, he opened the lid with his mouth and sprinkled it in front of him.

Seeing that Duan Li'er and Lishen were so affectionate, Zhuge Mingkong seemed to be reminded of some memories, and said gloomily: "Your master has such an apprentice as you, he should be pleased!"

Duan Li'er shook his head heavily, and said, "No, I haven't avenged him yet!"

Zhuge Mingkong sighed and said: "The demonic beast is raging, and ......the sky is hateful!

"No but!" Duan Li'er said, his tone became a little cold, and said, "This is the only thing I can do for my master!"

Zhuge Mingkong was robbed of white by her, and he was not angry, and said in his mouth: "I know! So I did my best to lay out these eight arrays here." Now, the survival of the world has been closely linked to our personal destiny. ”

"For me, there is no difference!" Duan Li'er once again planned Zhuge Mingkong's words, and said: "I just want to find the real cause of the master's death!

Hearing Duan Li'er say this, Zhuge Mingkong's brows furrowed for the first time, he didn't know why Duan Li'er had always been hostile to him.

Turning his head to look at Duan Li'er, Zhuge Mingkong said, "It makes me strange when you say this." ”

Duan Li'er took a sip of Qiongxian Brew, but he didn't answer Zhuge Mingkong's words, but held the body of the pot with his hand, and then poured some water and wine in front of the grave of Lishen.

Zhuge Mingkong frowned and said, "Do you suspect anything?"

"Nothing!" Duan Li'er said bluntly.

"......" Zhuge Mingkong didn't know what to say for a while, turned his head, and burned the paper money by himself, and for a while, the mountain was silent.

The two of them sat like this, no one said a word, and time passed unconsciously, and this time was actually sitting on the time when the Jade Rabbit was rising in the east.

"Alas!" Zhuge Mingkong sighed, and finally spoke: "Actually, there is one thing I haven't said!"

Unexpectedly, Duan Li'er also spoke: "There is one thing, I haven't said it all along!"

Zhuge Mingkong was stunned for a moment, and said, "You say it first!"

"Soon after the master took me as an apprentice, he once told me that if he met the heir of the 'Sorrowful', defeat him!" Duan Li'er said lightly, and took a big sip of Qiongxian brew again. Up to now, she has drunk seventy-four pots of Qiongxian Brew, but she has never invited Zhuge Mingkong to drink it.

Zhuge Mingkong raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought of it!"

"So," Duan Li'er said, "Tell me to leave the heir of sorrow! Is it Yanxue?" After that, she actually looked directly at Zhuge Mingkong, waiting for his answer

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