As time passed, the injuries on Shen Yuheng's body were also healed, and only the scars on her face and the blood-colored roses blooming in her eyes reminded her of what kind of hardships she had experienced. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Shen Yuheng still failed to successfully induce qi into his body.

It turns out that this is the difficulty of the cultivation of the Five Spirit Roots? So was it also so difficult for Her apprentice, He Qingfeng, who was the Five Spirit Roots, when she entered the Dao?

She was unable to draw qi into her body for a long time, was it the reason why her meridians were now sealed and the five spirit roots were no different, or was it her reason? Or was it ...... Is it the reason for the exercises she cultivates?!

The Shen family rarely has five spirit roots, so most of the Shen family's exercises are also aimed at dual spirit roots or single spirit roots, is it that her exercises are not suitable for the cultivation of five spirit roots?

She had thought about such a question before, but she had never thought about it carefully, and now when she thought of this possibility, she instantly felt that her eyes suddenly opened up.

However, then Shen Yuheng's face collapsed again.

She didn't think that she could create a book of exercises by herself with her own cultivation.

She clenched her fists, since she couldn't create her own exercises now, then she could completely try to improve her current exercises, and now that the exercises she practiced had a general framework, she only needed to improve them slightly, maybe she could turn them into exercises that applied to the five spiritual roots!

After making up her mind, Shen Yuheng began to improve the exercises she was practicing now.

If it can really be improved successfully, it will also be a good thing, and then the five spirit root cultivators of the entire cultivation realm will go crazy about it!

***

"Will she be that person?" Jia Lu sat on the swing, wearing a half-worn school uniform, but the extremely ugly school uniform could not hide his good-looking and excessive face.

A person like him, even if he is draped in a sack, is full of radiance.

Today, the woman wore a knee-curling robe, her black hair was coiled up layer by layer, she stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, the wide sleeved robe hung down naturally, and the intricate lines on the waist waisted her waist made her waist more slender, as if it would break off if it was broken.

"I don't know. She raised her hand and covered it in front of her eyes, blocking out the harsh sunlight.

Will it be that person? Maybe.

Everything is out of her control, but this detachment is a good thing...... Or is it a bad thing?

No one wants their fate to be in control at all times, and she is no exception.

She wanted to get rid of this damn fate, but she had to rely on it.

Her hands were trembling slightly, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she had experienced some great shock.

"She's smart and talented, but ......" Her words broke again halfway through, and all the aftermath turned into a sigh at the corner of her mouth.

Jia Lu didn't know when to hold her hand, her hand was very warm, and the warmth of the palm of her hand was transmitted to Jia Lu's body through the skin connected to them, as if it could also reach his heart.

However, Jialu clearly knows that she is not a warm person, her bones are cold, and even the whole person is a little cold.

Maybe it's because she has experienced too many joys and sorrows, seen too many magnificent or barren dreams, and in the end, all she was left with was a depressed reality.

She didn't even have the light to light up her world.

She had been sinking in the dark, falling, every minute and every second, until she had no way out.

No one would pull her, and all of them were eager to trample her under their feet, to plunge her deeper into the abyss.

"It's a bad fate. She finally gave Shen Yuheng such an evaluation.

In just four words, Shen Yuheng's life has been run through.

These four words circled the tip of Jia Lu's tongue, but he finally swallowed them into his stomach.

Why shouldn't she?

They are all ill-fated people, but Shen Yuheng still has light to shine and faith to rely on, but she can only climb out of the bottomless abyss step by step by herself.

She has no lovers, no friends, no faith, and even lives just to live.

She is much more unfortunate than Shen Yuheng.

"I'll be there for you. Jialu's voice reached her ears.

Then she chuckled suddenly, her hand breaking free from his palm, and her voice reaching his ears clearly.

"No one will be with me forever. ”

-- I can't even create a world of my own.

In this world, I will always be alone.

Her passion had been exhausted, all her love had been polished to dust in those dark years, and she had used all her suffering to learn how to live alone and how not to trust others.

When she needed someone to keep her company the most, she was alone.

When she least needed someone to accompany her, suddenly someone wanted to be by her side forever.

It's like a joke, but it's also more like a fate, a fate that can't be escaped.

His hand climbed up to her arm again.

"I'm the world you created, but I'm different from other worlds in that—"

"My heart pleases you. ”

The love words were so beautiful, but they made her laugh out of tears.

"That's useless. ”

Xinyue is a very beautiful thing, but she is no longer the girl who can break free from the darkness and struggle to survive by relying on the so-called Xinyue.

The brilliant sunset gradually spread over the whole sky, and the red curl was as beautiful as the flowers blooming in hell against the backdrop of the sunset.

***

The woman stepped on the moon, and the moonlight gilded her body with a silver light, making her already pale face even paler, and if it had not been for the moonlight stretching her shadow, it would have made people wonder if she was alive.

Her name is Su Shanxi, the most powerful subordinate of the Demon Lord, and even the four generals are a head shorter in front of her.

No one knew where she came from, and when they did, she was already the Demon Lord's right-hand man.

"Snow is a thousand weights. Her voice was the same as always.

Xue Qianzhong's eyes moved, and then he sat up suddenly, and the silver hair was scattered on his shoulders, making him even more charming.

It's a pity that the people in front of him didn't react to this world-famous face.

She is not a person who will be confused by beauty, or rather, beauty and ugliness are the same in her eyes.

In her eyes, Xue Qianzhong and Shen Yuheng are no different.

"You should have killed her. Her voice was cold, her tone was cold, and her pale face was like a ghost under the cold moonlight.

Xue Qianzhong didn't speak, but just looked at Shen Yuheng, who was already asleep.

He's going to kill her?

No way.

Even if he destroyed this world, he would not kill her.

"The Demon Lord won't let her die. ”

"Oh, won't the Demon Lord? Have you forgotten that the Demon Lord once tried everything to kill her...... When she got to the Demon King, she still couldn't escape death, and it was only a matter of time before she died. ”

After saying this, he stopped talking, and then the figure walked away on the moon, and no trace could be found. (To be continued.) )