The person who rushed in was the cold night, and he had recovered his strength, and he wanted to use his speed and the surrounding environment to catch Qiu Chen off guard again, but he lost his direction as soon as he entered the fallen leaves.

Every leaf in front of me seems to be a living world, the leaf veins are like Qianmo, the leaf body is like the common people, in it, cut off the geometry? Chop non-stop geometry?

Just when there was a little chaos, there was a palm-sized leaf behind Leng Ye, which suddenly turned yellow, and then with a bang, it turned into stars and slowly fell.

Leng Ye noticed something was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw a raised mound on the ground, covered with all kinds of dead leaves.

This is clearly a leaf tomb! Just when the cold night was stunned on the spot, the mound suddenly cracked, and another cold night came out like that, and came straight to the cold night that was stunned on the spot.

The sudden drastic change can scare the cold night a lot, and he instinctively wants to dodge away, but it is difficult to move, and he feels that his whole body is firmly controlled.

Turning back in horror, there were many hands stretched out from each leaf behind him, some men, some women, and some children, although the size and length were different, but without exception they were holding on to the cold night.

Leng Ye was even more panicked, trying to struggle to break free, but it was getting tighter and tighter. The earthly world is a shackle, and if you don't learn to obey, you can only sink deeper and deeper.

"Poof!" was punched heavily in the chest, and Leng Ye flew out directly upside down. The chest, which was clearly collapsed, was badly injured and was unable to move on the ground.

Qiu Chen dispersed everything, didn't pay attention to the cold night at all, and walked straight into the distance.

"Hehe, kid is good, you can have such strength at your age, and you can be regarded as the best among your peers. There are some things I can't say too much, but it's a great opportunity for you to embark on this path. You don't have to bother with the next few layers, I have a token here for you to hold, I hope you cherish the opportunity to do it yourself. Leng Ye said, shook his hand and threw out something.

The words Qiu Chen did not fall a word, and the token Qiu Chen grabbed it with his hand, but during the period, he opened the first door that he had not seen for a long time without saying a word, and he did not return his head.

After entering the door, the surrounding environment changes, the starry sky is like a wash, the moon is in the sky, and the breeze sends bursts of fragrance. The ground is soft underfoot, giving a feeling of comfort.

In the face of this situation, the immersive Qiu Chen, even if he had all kinds of unhappiness before, temporarily let go of his tired heart.

By the bright moonlight, Qiu Chen carefully looked at the so-called token that Leng Ye had given him. This thing is dexterous, that is, the size of an inch, the whole body is round, the color is milky white, and it is slightly cool to start, but it is like a piece of high-quality jade. Under the glow of the moonlight, it is even more crystal clear.

If you follow what Leng Ye said, holding the token should be able to avoid some unnecessary troubles and save a certain amount of time......

Qiu Chen thought so, and his feet had already begun to walk in the moonlit and windy night. Sure enough, he arrived in front of the three gates without any harassment.

If so, Qiu Chen easily passed through the seven gates. Stopping and counting, the gate in front of him should be the penultimate among the so-called Ten Evil Venerables. There was nothing to hesitate about, Qiu Chen forcefully pushed open the heavy stone door that seemed to have never been opened for eternity.

There is no more beautiful scenery, and the yellow sand in the sky is whistling by, making people unable to open their eyes.

Qiu Chen leaned against the door to hide his face with his hand, peeked at the token in his other hand, and saw that the original smooth as jade had turned into a very inconspicuous mortal stone at this moment.

Qiu Chen said in his heart: Almost, that's it. Casually put aside the transformed token, and once again used it with all his might, and the Fallen Leaves Realm Xiao Xiao was waiting for the vast domain.

Fortunately at first, the dual cultivation of form and meaning was already domineering and abnormal, and the complementarity was endless. It's just that the further you go, the greater the pressure, the fallen leaves gradually mess up the trajectory, and Qiu Chen is also struggling.

"Whew! Kerala ......"

Another gust of wind blew, carrying the power of tearing the heavens and the earth in an instant. The vast domain and the deciduous realm were destroyed in front of it.

Qiu Chen was swept in the gale, and his body had lost its normal shape and fell heavily on the stone door. The wind stopped abruptly at this point, and Qiu Chen slid down the stone gate like noodles across the water, obviously fainting for a long time.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, and when everything is back to normal, Qiu Chen wakes up. Try to move your muscles and bones, it feels okay, and the previous events are still in the memory.

What kind of power is this? In Qiu Chen's impression, there seems to be no one in the outside world who can do this, so strong and domineering.

What to do? Do you want to stop there? No way! Qiu Chen's teeth gritted and his heart crossed, and he took another step. The wind and sand are back.

As before, go and return. It's just that this time it's not as strong as last time, and I can take a few more steps. After so many cycles, Qiu Chen couldn't remember how many times he went back and forth, and one day, Qiu Chen stepped out of the huge eye of the storm, leaving behind him with pieces of fallen leaves that were twisted and crushed......

In front of him was a bucket of stone tablets, and there was not a single word on it. Qiu Chen didn't understand, the imaginary bitterness was actually this thing, could it be that the evil venerable at this level was unbearable and turned into an ancient. Just when Qiu Chen was thinking wildly, a voice came from afar, a little happy and a little helpless.

"It's been so many years that someone has finally come to me. Brat! Ever heard of Boulder? ”

Qiu Chen was startled by the sound of this urn, Boulder City? I think I've heard of it, but it doesn't seem to be anything of interest there! Thinking so in his heart, Qiu Chen nodded, and then shook his head again.

"Hehe, it's nothing if I don't know, it's strange that you can know what happened back then at your age. My name is Panshi, and as for the monument in front of you, it should be my incarnation. You have a relationship with me, it's not an exaggeration to kowtow a few times. ”

Qiu Chen listened to this anger in his heart, what are you? Although I Qiu Chen is not very old, I am also the young sect master of the Seven Leaves Sect, and I am also a hundred responses, why should I kowtow to you, let alone kowtow to your incarnation. So he stood still and didn't move.

"Oh? The kid is very tough! What is your name? ”

"Qiu Chen is me!"

"Well, that kid from Akiba is still alive?"

Hearing this, Qiu Chen, who wanted to choke a few more words, was suddenly choked enough. Akiba, that's my ancestor, and now I'm called a kid, what kind of concept is that? Qiu Chen had the heart to argue a few words, but he felt a little lacking in confidence, and he couldn't distinguish it after a few times.

"Looks like he's still alive, this kid has a lot to do with you! If you don't like to hear it, I thought this kid was stupid when he poured me foot water. Hehe, but you're a good kid, much better than the autumn leaves of the year. ”

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He is a vast and boundless sea, quiet and peaceful; She is a star that sinks to the bottom of the sea, and she is beautiful and moving.

When the sea finally met the star, he knew that she was not actually a starfish in the deep sea, but a dazzling star that he longed for but could not reach. However, when love quietly comes, how can he watch her beauty be pleased by others?

So, he fell in love with her clumsily, but she turned around again and again and kept missing.

Whose fault is it for such a misunderstanding and a long wait without reversal?

If it's my fault that I love you, then I'd rather never met you;

If it's my fault to love you, then I'd rather never leave you;

If it's my fault that I love you, then I'd rather be wrong again and again,

As long as you, look back at me......

The original title of this book: "If I Love You Is My Fault"