Abyss felt very relaxed in front of Ling Motang, it was true that he had been pretending to be alone for too long, and he really needed to find someone to expose all his true side in front of this person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unfortunately, Ling Motang was selected.

Anyway, in three years, Ling Motang will also become a sacrifice in the underworld, even if she sees all his true side, it doesn't matter, because the dead won't say anything.

Ling Motang's mind was full of things, she couldn't figure out how Shen Yuan had become different from usual.

"I, I, go first." Ling Motang felt uncomfortable, Shen Yuan was too terrifying, and his personality was split.

"Stop, did I let you go?"

Ling Motang was clever, standing still and immediately stopped.

"Good." Shen Yuan's voice was relaxed: "In the future, you are not allowed to leave first before I leave." ”

"You!" Ling Motang's lungs were really going to be blown up by Shen Yuan, what kind of person is this, how come this person's temperament has changed greatly after stimulating Shen Yuan today, it's too terrifying.

Ling Motang swallowed his saliva: "You weren't like this before, Shen Yuan, I was wrong, I beg you, it's better for you not to speak with a cold face before, I used to be in the blessing and didn't know the blessing, you have a lot of adults, it's better to keep it as it is." ”

Shen Yuan sneered: "It's late." ”

Eh, Ling Motang really wants to smoke his mouth, his mouth is really owed, and people don't have the ability to pay it back.

Now it's okay, Shen Yuan didn't follow the routine, how will she live in the future.

Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, beg Shen Yuan to leave the Flowing Cloud Sect quickly.

Shen Yuan and his uncle left, and Ling Motang "watched" Shen Yuan in place, until Shen Yuan's back turned into a point, and Ling Motang looked up to the sky and roared: "You! Big! Father! ”

Friend, can you think of Shen Yuan, who has always been upright and arrogant and silent, but his inner personality is black-bellied, arrogant, and poisonous?

Ling Motang has a headache, people with split personalities have always been terrifying.

She went to her yard in a daze, and was upset when she saw the scattered jars in the yard, the messy bamboos all over the ground, and the distillation prototypes that had been built.

She simply did nothing this afternoon, and meditated cross-legged under the only ancient tree in the courtyard.

The aura flowed around her, and when the withered ancient tree absorbed the breath around Ling Motang, the roots underwent slight changes, and the already dead roots seemed to begin to spread deeper into the mud.

Over and over again, the chaotic head has also become clear, and the falling flower palm when she and Ding Sheng are fighting today is also constantly simulated in her mind, which makes her more aware of the essence of the falling flower palm.

This meditation is in the middle of the moon, the time of the child.

She withdrew the aura in the dantian, patted the dust on her body and refreshed, got up and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, this round of moon reminded her of the moon on the laurel tree in Jiuli.

"Grandpa, Jiuli, I'll go back." The bright moon was reflected in her light brown pupils: "When I go back, it is also the time when Jiuli is rebuilt and shamed." ”

It has been said that a person grows three times.

The first time was when I realized that I was not the center of the world.

The second time is when you find that no matter how hard you try, there are still things you can't do after all.

The third time is when you know that you can't do anything about something, but you still try your best to fight for it.

Ling Motang thinks that she has grown up, and everything she does now is obviously powerless to her, but she still wants to do her best.

She turned around and went back to the house to clean up Mu Feng's bones, put them in the space jade pendant, and went towards the Divine Pillar.

She tapped the marble under her feet, and began to pry the marble with the Rakshasa Slash in her hand, and since that time she has found that although the surface of the Rakshasa Slash has patina, it is very hard, and it is much better than ordinary daggers.

After the marble was pried open, Ling Motang quickly buried Mu Feng's bones into the soil, and quickly pressed the marble on the soil, after doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief, put the rakshasa aside, and worshiped the divine pillar: "Bai Ziyu, Mu Feng, although I have never really understood you, and we are not acquaintances, but the true love between you is something that no number of crazy men and women can ask for, may you never be separated in the next life, and in the next life, and from life to life." ”

She took out Peony Ming from the space jade pendant, sat cross-legged, and sent Jun away with a song.

Bai Ziyu's ethereal body gradually emerged, she touched the marble under the Divine Pillar, and tears fell on the marble.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Forget the grievances of this life.

Mu Feng, in the next life, you are not a disciple of Liuyun Sect, I am no longer a demon, and we will continue our relationship.

The end of a song.

"Thank you." Bai Ziyu's voice was choked, and there was a satisfied smile on his face.

Ling Motang took the peony song back into the space jade pendant and got up: "You're welcome, you have been in the world for a long time, even the world's famous qin Peony Ming can't send you reincarnation, what are your plans in the future?" ”

"Now my obsession has been dispersed, and my body is buried with Mu Feng again, and I have no worries. Wandering in the world again is just adding to the troubles" Bai Ziyu's beautiful face became more and more peaceful: "I owe you too much, and I can't repay you anything." ”

Her gaze fell on the Rakshasa Slash in Ling Motang's hand: "This Rakshasa Slash is Mu Feng's previous magic weapon, it is hugely powerful, it is a rare treasure in the cultivation realm, how many people can't ask for it, after his death, the people of the Liuyun Sect have been looking for the whereabouts of the Rakshasa Slash, but they have never been able to find it." ”

"How come, I found this Rakshasa slash in the chaotic post, they should have seen it when they disposed of Mu Feng's corpse." Ling Motang felt strange.

"The Rakshasa slash has spirituality, only recognizes Mu Feng as the master, he died, this Rakshasa slash will be covered with patina and no longer sharp, that day I saw you actually holding the Rakshasa slash, it seems that the Rakshasa slash is not willing to be lonely after all, it found you, and wants you to become its master, it can be regarded as a kind of fate." Bai Ziyu breathed a long sigh of relief: "This Rakshasa Slash hides the resentment of heaven and earth, and Mu Feng can control it because he sticks to his heart and has no evil thoughts and greed, so he is not controlled by the Rakshasa Slash, but can contain the Rakshasa Slash and exert its power." ”

"But if you don't stick to your heart, sooner or later you will become a sacrifice to Rakshasa Slash, and then Rakshasa will continue to look for the next master, knowing that you can find a master who can truly control it." Bai Ziyu smiled: "I can't help you anything, my remnant soul still has some effect, anyway, I don't want to wander the world, so I just help you open this rakshasa slash." ”

"But you have to remember, don't be controlled by the resentment in the Rakshasa slash, keep your heart is the most important, the weapon follows the master, if you are good, the weapon is good, it can save people, if you are evil, the weapon is evil, you can kill." Bai Ziyu sighed: "These words are all said by Mu Feng and me, he is really a very good person." ”

When Ling Motang was still thinking about the deep meaning of Bai Ziyu's words, Bai Ziyu's soul had already entered the Rakshasa Slash, and in an instant, the Rakshasa Slash in Ling Motang's hand was revealed.

The patina fades and glows coldly.