"Oh, then you can go quickly. ¤ ? Said the -、、." The disciple who guarded the door hurriedly got out of the way.

Sun Huimin thanked him and hurried down the mountain.

Running all the way to the foot of the mountain, Sun Huimin finally couldn't support it, leaned on a big rock, and began to gasp for breath.

Her Divine Blessing Sutra has just started, and although her physique is a little stronger than before, such a violent run has already exceeded the limit of her body.

Although Mount Emei is not as cold as Yanmen Pass, it is unbearable, but it is also extremely cold on the night of this cold winter wax moon.

Sun Huimin has already sweated all the way. The biting cold wind blew, but she didn't realize it. The muscles of the whole body are not painful, as if they are soaked in aged vinegar, burning and stinging.

"I can't run, I'm tired to death, even if the sect wants to kill me, I won't run." Sun Huimin gasped for breath and felt like her lungs were about to explode.

"Who?!" Suddenly, a loud shout came, and Sun Huimin subconsciously "snorted" into the thorn bushes on the side.

A pink-clothed disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall ran over, glanced around, and wondered, "Strange, I saw a figure here just now, could it be that I was dazzled?" ”

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Another pink-clothed disciple chased after him and asked.

"It's nothing, it's too dark in this mountain, and I'm dazzled by the wrong one.? ◎?§ Bayi Chinese Network Swastika '-'.-8, 1, "

Sun Huimin kept watching the two pink-clothed disciples walk away before he dared to crawl out slowly. At this time, her body was already full of thorns, but fortunately, her winter clothes were heavy so that she would not be stabbed in her body.

"It's so dangerous, I almost turned into a hedgehog." Sun Huimin said in fear while picking the thorns that were still hanging on his body.

After taking two steps, she suddenly seemed to remember something: "I came to Emei because I was desperate." Now, even if he escapes down the mountain, he is homeless. ”

Thinking of this, Sun Huimin couldn't help but feel sad, and tears fell down: "I just don't want to be bullied, why did I end up like this?" I just want to live a peaceful and secure life. Why doesn't it always work out? Lan Xin treated me like that, I calculated what happened to her?! ”

The more quiet Mount Emei is, the occasional north wind blows, and there will be a bleak "rustle" sound in the mountains and forests. It seemed to sigh over what had happened to her.

Sun Huimin wiped a handful of tears and continued to run down the mountain with all her strength.

……

Lost dream immortal residence, in the dormitory of Zixian.

The silver moonlight shone in through the window, and the cool mist mixed with the medicinal fragrance floated and sank in the air like wisps of light veil.

Zixian held Zi Ling in one hand. Swastika eight?? 1. Novel¤??? Net'、、. , 8'1, z, '.'c-o'm' waved his wide sleeves, and the dots of light rose, floating and dancing like fireflies, provoking Ziling's eyes to shine with a sparkling brilliance.

"It's fun, sister, how did you get it?" Zi Ling asked with a winkling eye.

Zixian smiled evilly: "This is the legendary demon art." ”

"Huh? Black art? Zi Ling looked at Zi Xian in a daze, and some couldn't react.

Zixian felt that it was time to tell Zi Ling about becoming a demon cultivator. After all, she is her only relative in this world, if you don't tell her, who will you talk to?

"Hmm. My sister's current cultivation method is demon cultivation, and the inner Dan growth path that specializes in absorbing demons. ”

"Well, isn't that...... Isn't it ......" Zi Ling didn't know how to say it.

"You're right, in the eyes of the righteous monks, I am a monster, and a great demon with a lot of Taoism."

"How so? That's impossible...... How could my sister be a youkai? Even if you are a demon cultivator, you are still a good demon cultivator. ”

"Huh." Zixian hugged Zi Ling and laughed softly: "Ling'er, are you afraid?" ”

"What am I afraid of? No matter what becomes of my sister, it won't hurt me. Zi Ling straightened his chest and looked at Zi Xian with burning eyes.

Zixian touched Zi Ling's smooth head: "Ling'er is good." Of course, my sister won't hurt you. No matter what time it is, my sister will protect you. ”

"Sister, otherwise, I'll be a demon cultivator like you, right? Then I can help you. ”

"Do demon cultivation. First of all, there must be a demon clan who has become a climate willing to implant the demon root into your heavenly soul, and be willing to dedicate Neidan to you. Moreover, implanting demon roots is also very dangerous, if the heavenly soul is not strong enough, it will dissipate. ”

Zi Ling wondered, "What will happen if the Heavenly Soul dissipates?" ”

"The Heavenly Soul Lord is wisdom, understanding, and emotion. If the Heavenly Soul dissipates, it will become a walking corpse without emotion and thought. ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling immediately waved his hand: "Then forget it." Sister, is there any other way to increase your strength? ”

"Why does Ling'er desperately want to increase her strength?" Zixian asked seriously.

Zi Ling said: "I want to help you, I don't want to be a burden to you......"

Zixian thought for a while. sighed slightly: "Originally, I wanted to give you a treasure directly, but if that happens, maybe it will hurt you." The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. ”

A few days ago, it was just rumors that Zi Ling had treasures, and it had already made her sleepless. In this world, there is no shortage of people who are desperate for treasures.

Zi Ling frowned when she heard this: "What did my sister say, if Ling'er took your treasure, wouldn't it reduce your strength?" What's that kind of help? ”

Zixian hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually...... You can continue to refine poison to hurt the enemy. You're so talented, it's a shame to give up like this. ”

"Sister, do you really think so? However, it was because of my poison that I hurt you so badly last time, and I have vowed not to refine poison again......"

"Last time, you thought that poison had killed me indirectly, so you made that kind of oath. Now that I'm fine, the oath can be left uncounted. ”

Zi Ling thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, then I will continue to refine poison in the future." I'd like to see who dares to steal from my room in the future. ”

"You girl. Just teach them a lesson, but don't take their lives. ”

"Sister, don't worry, Ling'er is measured."

After chatting for so long, the sisters were also tired, and since it was late, Zi Ling stayed in Zi Xian's palace.

Looking at Zi Ling's quiet sleeping face, Zi Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "Ling'er, I didn't expect that incident to have such a big impact on you, and you still can't let go of it after three years." ”

"But how I wish you were as carefree as you were three years ago......"

Zi Ling's eyelashes fluttered slightly almost invisibly, and he didn't make a sound.

Sister, I'll try to change back into the Ling'er you like. As long as you like it, Ling'er is willing to do anything. (To be continued.) )