Entering the stone cave, the temperature seems to drop a lot in an instant, the cave is about two zhang high, obliquely extends downward, the cave wall hangs some uneven white stalactites, ticking down with water droplets.

The more you go inside, the brighter your sight becomes, as if there is some light source refracting back and forth on the stalactites hanging down in the cave, colorful and extremely gorgeous.

"Barbarian ......" heard the weak call from ahead, and his feet couldn't help but speed up his pace, and when he walked out of the road, the scenery in front made Sima Yuchen slightly stunned.

The green mountains are faint, undulating continuously, and the faint smoke is wrapped around them, slowly moving, as if the fairy mountain is slim and unearthly.

Nearby, the green trees are smoking, and unknown flowers are placed on the branches, the petals are hanging low and swaying, and the faint fragrance of flowers is wafting in the wind. The grass on the ground is spread out layer by layer, and it is scattered. Many birds and finches jump among the plants and flowers, their plumage is mixed and beautiful, and their calls are light and pleasant, like the sound of a sheng spring.

Sima Yuchen threw the barbaric things out of the clouds for a while, just looked around in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Here...... Could it be the blessed land of the immortal family somewhere? ”

"Savage ......" was low and dark, as if the voice squeezed out of his throat, once again attracted Sima Yuchen's attention.

"How could it be ......" Walking in front of the dying brute, Sima Yuchen's pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he looked at the other figure lying next to the brute in disbelief.

His white hair was scattered on the grass, his eyes were closed, his hands were on his chest, and many unnamed birds were jumping and chirping on his burly body.

That person, Hao Ran is Mu Shan who fell from the cliff!

"Barbarian, the fierce bird of the ancient omen of floods, is also the master of legends...... Karma...... The Winged Bird ......"

Sima Yuchen only felt that her heart seemed to be lifted high, so uncomfortable that she was about to lose her breath, her face turned white at this moment, as if she had lost all her vitality, her feet rushed forward quickly, until she ran to Mu Shan's side, bent down and probed his nose, and felt a subtle breath exhaled from his nose, and the hanging heart was let go.

Coming back to his senses, Sima Yuchen turned around in a daze to look at the brute lying on the grass, slowly raised the green snake in his hand, and said in amazement: "You shouldn't have brought me here!" ”

"Maybe our encounter was originally a mistake, but unfortunately we couldn't help it!" Sima Yuchen muttered in a low voice, as if he was talking to the barbarians who were in a desperate situation, and as if he was confiding in Mu Shan, who was already unconscious.

"Don't!" The green snake in his hand, under Sima Yuchen's sharp swing, turned into a blue streamer, pierced directly into the brutal chest, and then in its unwilling resentful eyes, it was torn and twisted, and sealed into the delicate and graceful sword body.

The sword spirit entered the body, and the blue light of the green snake bloomed, and there were thousands of brilliance in an instant, reflecting Sima Yuchen's cheeks, which were as beautiful as a fairy, like a dream. It's just that at this moment, she didn't get the slightest joy from the sword spirit, but moved the green snake in her hand very slowly, as if the green blade, which was only three feet long, weighed more than a thousand catties in her hand, even if she moved the slightest, it would take her whole body strength.

Gradually, a short distance, finally came to an end in Sima Yuchen's complex and tangled look, and the brilliant tip of the sword was ruthlessly aimed at Mu Shan, who was delirious on the side: "You come and tell me, I'...... How to choose? ”

"If you can use it for my Sima family, how great it would be!" With a little resentment, with a little struggle, with a little heartache, she opened her mouth softly, and said in a voice like a mosquito, and the words she had just spoken quickly dissipated in the breeze of the past.

"If you can not stand on Wang Yue's side, if we don't know each other, if, if we ......, it's a pity that there are not so many if......s in life" In the low chanting, the tip of her sword quietly hung down, like a weak hand, it was difficult to bear the weight of the spirit sword, until the tip of the sword hit Mu Shan's throat and pierced his skin, and then she was held by her trembling right hand.

"That's it......, the grace of dripping water, you should repay it with a spring, you saved my life under the valley of the Heavenly Sword Sect, now I don't kill you, we can be regarded as two grievances, and we will meet again in the future, when we are strangers, we don't know each other......" As he spoke, Sima Yuchen's water-like eyes suddenly rose a stream of water vapor, like the spring river being warm, and the clouds and mist were shrouded.

Putting away his sword and turning around, with incomparable determination and ruthlessness, Sima Yuchen suddenly walked in the direction of the place, wanting to let Mu Shan fend for himself.

"Father, mother, don't leave me ......"

"Girl, you have to wait for me, I will definitely find your ......"

"Xiuniang, Changsheng, Geely, we have said that we will be together forever......"

"Yan Xia, I'm really not him, but I also want to be him......"

Step by step, step by step, step by step, Mu Shan's whispering, but like a curse, dissolved in the breeze, whistling, burrowing into his ears, making Sima Yuchen's footsteps more and more heavy, and the friendship in his heart became more and more difficult to give up.

Everything in the past, when he first saw him, he fell from the sky and smashed himself into a mess; Under the valley of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he jumped into the abyss desperately to save him; When he was in the White Tiger Altar, he was captured by thieves, and he did not hesitate to expose his own exercises and sacrifice his life to save him; There is also Xiliang's Water God Village, how could the little resentful spirit control her at that time, but some of the past she saw when she was manipulated by the resentful spirit was too shocking, so that she couldn't help but want to explore her past life experience, although she couldn't control her body, but what she saw and heard, everything was so vivid and realistic, so that she couldn't tell whether she was Yan Xia or Sima Yuchen.

Everything has been precipitated in the depths of her heart, and she has never told anyone, but in Mu Shan's whispering, they have surfaced and entangled her.

"Is it really predestined?" Sima Yuchen finally stopped, his face was already full of tears, pear blossoms with rain, extremely fragile and coquettish.

Gently wiping away the tears on his face, as if he had made up his mind, Sima Yuchen let out a long sigh, walked back to Mu Shan's side quickly, gently picked him up, and checked the injuries on his body.

"Blood ......" felt the rough touch coming from his arm, Sima Yuchen looked at it with his eyebrows, but saw that on Mu Shan's back, five long openings were deep in the bones, and although the blood had scabbed, the wound still looked shocking. Tearing the clothes on Mu Shan's back, he saw that in the back of his heart, blood had congealed, and his skin had turned blue and purple.

Sima Yuchen groped in his arms for a moment, and finally found a yellow pill that glowed with a rich medicinal fragrance, and said to himself: "I hope this Xuanyuan Pill can work for you." ”