I thought that Elder Siqin would not let go of the opportunity to turn around, but he didn't expect that after Elder Siqin stopped, it was actually the station that roared bitterly, and the essence and ghosts that were sucked also scattered and flew away when Elder Siqin was weak-willed, and Elder Siqin instantly turned into ashes.

The scattered essences and ghosts, as if they had been manipulated in some way, suddenly rushed away towards the Dead Yin, who was thrown to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Shan Xuan looked at the dead man, and then looked at the dying Wen Yuan Zhenren, coupled with his own pain, tears welled up. Although Wen Yuan Zhenren did not die in her hands in the end, Shan Xuan had a sense of guilt that she couldn't get rid of.

Without her, Tiancang Mountain may not have a catastrophe today. But the fact is that because of her Elder Siqin, she will become more and more paranoid, because she released Liang Bo and so many ghosts, because she has flower sleeves to appear here, maybe it is also related to the curse of Chongpupil, and it is also because of Shan Xuan that that wisp of demon soul can see the light of day.

Crying and crying, Shan Xuan's voice became louder and louder.

Flower sleeves are also in the arms of Dong Yu and Wudao, crying to the fullest.

The respected Wenyuan Zhenren of Tiancang Mountain was in Shan Xuan's hands at this time, and he didn't see any Tiancang Mountain Gate people standing up and saying a word of disobedience for a long time.

And Shan Xuan is like this, Dong Jieer is very sad, it is not that he has never seen Shan Xuan crying.

"Shan Xuan, don't be like this!" Dong Jieer squatted beside Shan Xuan, and said to Shan Xuan tentatively: "Let Wen Yuan Zhenren go, let's see his injuries?" ”

Shan Xuan raised her eyes to look at Dong Jieer, her red pupils were filled with tears, making Dong Jieer feel that he was disturbed for a moment.

originally thought that at most, Shan Xuan was unwilling, but Dong Jieer even thought, then let her continue to hold it!

But Shan Xuan simply raised his head and cried, crying hoarsely, and then scattered countless fire bars from under Shan Xuan's body, which was the uncontrollable candle dragon fire essence in Shan Xuan's body, which instantly ignited everything it touched.

Tiancang Mountain was originally surrounded by mountains, and now it was instantly swallowed by a sea of fire.

Eager to put out the fire and save their lives, the people of Tiancang Mountain couldn't stay here, so gradually only the Confucian saints and the elders with more advanced mana were left, and even Dong Jieer was scolded and led the people to get busy.

Flower Sleeves gradually stopped her tears, but now she was so baked by the fire, and thanks to the support of Dong Yu and Wudao's spells, she was able to sit on the ground unharmed.

I have seen Shan Xuan's mana, and I also know Shan Xuan's feelings for Wen Yuan's real person, to be honest, even the Confucian Sage and the Elder of the Punishment Division don't know what angle to stand on at this time, and in what capacity to say to Shan Xuan: Mourning and change.

Maybe the firelight was too strong, hotter than the sun, Wen Yuan Zhenren opened his eyes slightly, and what he could see was Shan Xuan's tears, and pearls as big as beans smashed on his face.

Wen Yuan Zhenren stretched out his hand and tapped between Shan Xuan's eyebrows, where a red flying dragon was swimming happily.

Only then did Shan Xuan realize that he could also cast a spell to heal Wen Yuan Zhenren, and he was about to cast a spell immediately, but Wen Yuan Zhenren's hand slipped down, and his eyes slowly closed.

What do you say to change life for life, the curse of life and death will only make Shan Xuan and Wen Yuan live and die together!

Shan Xuan didn't dare to explore the signs of Wen Yuan's real life, and began to shout the name of Shen Yin in his mouth, and he was probably unconscious and did not move.

Shan Xuan raised her eyes and saw that there was fire all around, so it was okay to destroy everything like this, Shan Xuan thought so at the time, after all, her tears could not extinguish such a big fire.

But just when Shan Xuan closed her eyes, tried her best to stop crying, calmed down, and accepted all this more decently, Bai Qilin Yan Qing appeared.

Yan Qing's appearance gave the Confucian Saint and the Elder of the Punishment Division hope that they could not meddle in these mortal trivial matters, at least it was okay to keep Tiancang Mountain from being burned to ashes, after all, this is also Yan Qing's home!

"Shan Xuan, come with me!" Yan Qing's hand was also on Shan Xuan's eyebrows, but with Yan Qing's this, the fire caused by the fire essence out of control was instantly extinguished.

Shan Xuan opened her eyes and looked at Yan Qing, as if she didn't know the ignorance of the person in front of her.

Yan Qing was about to say something more, but Shan Xuan sighed and fainted.

When Shan Xuan opened her eyes again, she was in Yan Qing's fairyland in the mirror, Shan Xuan woke up and remembered everything and fell asleep with tears again, woke up and slept a few times, and finally couldn't sleep before she walked out of the house, and Yan Qing was really here.

Yan Qing slept much more maturely than Shan Xuan, but unexpectedly it was not the original form of the unicorn.

Whether Shan Xuan squatted beside Yan Qing, or reached out and touched Yan Qing's eyebrows, or leaned on Yan Qing's body and fell asleep, Yan Qing had no intention of waking up.

Sleeping, like the cold, can be contagious!

Only an hour later, Yan Qing frowned slightly because she was too uncomfortable to be pressed by Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan slept very deeply by Yan Qing's side, obviously she had been asleep for I don't know how many hours, but she could still fall asleep. Shan Xuan in the dream felt that she was very peaceful, knowing exactly that she was in the mirror, and she couldn't think of anything other than herself.

Yan Qing and Shan Xuan always woke up at different times, waking up and falling asleep, and a lot of days and months passed.

Until one day, Yan Qing gently put the white thin quilt on Shan Xuan's body, but accidentally woke Shan Xuan up.

Shan Xuan pulled the white thin quilt, covered her face, took a deep breath, and asked lazily, "Where did this quilt come from?" It feels a lot like silk but silkier than silk... There is also a scent of grass. ”

asked in a word, but couldn't get Yan Qing's reply, Shan Xuan had to tear the thin quilt off her face again and look at Yan Qing with her eyes exposed.

Only then did Yan Qing reply: "It's the hair that I have fallen off in the past 10,000 years." ”

"Huh? Hair...? "Probably because she slept for too long, Shan Xuan's brain couldn't turn around, and after thinking about it for a long time, she finally realized where Mao came from!

Immediately dragged the thin quilt to cover his face, turned his back, and pointed the back of his head at Yan Qing. After thinking about it, I felt that this thin quilt was Yan Qing's hair, although the white hair on the original form of the white unicorn looked spotless and flawless, but after all, it was... At this time, the white-haired boy who was talking to her... Body hair.

Shan Xuan pulled with a stroke of her hand, and the thin quilt was only covered on her lower abdomen, and then she thought about it, the thin quilt made of the hair of the ancient divine beast white unicorn was hard to find and priceless! How can you dislike it! And the main owner is still here, in front of others...

In the end, Shan Xuan still pulled the thin quilt and put the thin quilt under her shoulder, "That, I'm going to sleep!" ”

Yan Qing nodded, and immediately transformed into the original form of the unicorn, and squeezed into a room with Shan Xuan and fell asleep again.

I don't know how much time has passed, Shan Xuan wants to die, and asked Yan Qing, Yan Qing said that Death Yin was taken away by Hua Sleeve, and he should have returned to the Demon King Palace a long time ago.

In the mirror realm, she slept until the trauma was all healed, and the heartbreak was so good that Shan Xuan couldn't escape any longer, she just lost her master, and she died!

When Shan Xuan proposed to leave the Mirror Realm, Yan Qing was not surprised, and even enthusiastically offered to personally send Shan Xuan down the mountain.

Coming to the Wuji Hall of Tiancang Mountain again, Shan Xuan inevitably remembered her master Wen Yuan Zhenren, although she tried to avoid recalling the appearance of Wen Yuan Zhenren when she was pierced through her body with a sword and hand before and after Flower Sleeve and Elder Si Qin, but even a glance and a smile from the past was enough to make Shan Xuan's eyes red.

Dong Jieer, as the head of Tiancang Mountain, has finally calmed down after some things, and when he said goodbye, he actually grew a beard, which scared Shan Xuan a lot.

Shan Xuan asked, "Does the head of the family have to grow a beard to look magnificent?" ”

"Not quite, if you don't like it, I'll shave it." When Dong Jieer spoke, he even knew how to touch his beard, which was not long.

Shan Xuan waved her hand to signal that she didn't have to, out of the Wuji Palace, Shan Xuan insisted on letting Dong Jieer stay, it was already a great honor to have Yan Qing send her down the mountain, so she didn't want to alarm more people.

thought that she would never come to Tiancang Mountain again, so Shan Xuan was in a heavy mood when she stood on the Falling Soul Bridge.

Dong Jieer lived in the Wuji Palace, Yan Qing and Shan Xuan came out of the mirror realm at the same time, stood on top of the main hall of the Wuji Palace, and rushed to Shan Xuan and Yan Qing in front of them as soon as possible.

But at this time, Dong Jieer saw that Shan Xuan was standing on the Falling Soul Bridge for a long time and did not move, frowning and shouting, "Hey, aren't you going to see your master?" What are you doing there? ”

Shan Xuan was in a fugue and thought that the words he heard were auditory hallucinations, so he only blinked his eyes and ignored Dong Jieer.

Dong Jieer lifted his robe, and just as he was about to go up to the Falling Soul Bridge to see what Shan Xuan was looking at, Yan Qing patted Shan Xuan's shoulder: "Indeed, if you don't go to see your master, go directly to the Demon King Palace?" ”

Shan Xuan looked at Yan Qing, "Huh? What did you say? ”

Yan Qing said: "Your master..."

Before the words were finished, Shan Xuan had already disappeared from front of him, and the second half of the sentence 'in the Changle Palace', presumably Shan Xuan must have known.

Yan Qing immediately disappeared from the same place, Dong Jieer touched his beard again, remembered something, and hurriedly followed him to the Changle Palace.

The Wen Yuan real person Shan Xuan saw was not a completely unharmed Wen Yuan real person, but a Wen Yuan real person who was still sleeping, Shan Xuan was lying on the head of the bed, tears falling down, like a particularly aggrieved child. But after all, he didn't dare to wake up Wen Yuan Zhenren, knowing that Wen Yuan Zhenren was seriously injured and it was no big problem to save his life, so he quietly withdrew from the room.

"Yan Qing, why didn't you tell me earlier that my master is still alive?"

Yan Qing replied, "You didn't ask me. ”

Shan Xuan asked again, "Then my master is seriously injured, why don't you let him cultivate in your mirror realm?" ”

"Your master wants you to recuperate in peace!"

Shan Xuan tugged on Yan Qing's sleeve, and at the main entrance of the Changle Palace, she cried endlessly while accusing Yan Qing, which made Dong Jieer have a headache more than chanting.