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The ground stopped shaking, and the surging demonic energy seemed to freeze.

Time and space have condensed, and only the lightning and thunder that runs through the heavens and the earth are still on the top of the cold mountain.

Only a line of bloody footprints was left in the snow.

Blood seeped out of the white clothes, and from a distance, a bloody man stood in the midst of thunder and lightning.

One by one, the demonic energy dissipated little by little, and a bright light suddenly emitted from the inky black clouds, slowly growing and projecting onto the collapsed mountain, and the snow on the ground was gradually melting.

She saw Su Jing at the mountain pass, he was kneeling on the ground, his head down, his black hair covering his face, his clothes were torn and spread out in layers, and the strong texture under the clothes was faintly visible, but it was an eerie black.

The golden light filled the cracks in the mountain pass, and the abyss under the golden light was chaotic, and she couldn't see clearly.

Her eyes flashed red, and as the last wisp of demonic energy in the world dissipated, the thunder also disappeared, and her eyes suddenly became much blurred, and the surrounding scenery became a phantom, the only thing that was clear was that Su Jing's shoulders moved slightly, as if he was about to fall.

However, she fell on top of him before him, and there was no sparkle in her eyes, watching Su Jing's black hair turn silver in an instant.

A color that is more beautiful than snow.

The hand lifted weakly, and fell to his shoulder without a hint of trembling.

Consciousness finally faded.

It seemed like a blink of an eye, and it was already bright in front of him, and after Baili Zhenren came back to his senses, he saw that the ground below was in ruins, and black spots crawled out of the snow one after another, and the melting snow water soaked his whole body, and then evaporated under the spell.

"A few ancestors, how many of the Chiba Sect's Baili masters and nephews have met, what is going on?" When Baili Zhenren arrived at the cracked mountain pass at the top of the Cold Mountain, he saw two people embracing each other on the ground, as well as a few ancestors who had been in retreat for many years, and there was a familiar face in it, and the coercion from several people far exceeded him, and he naturally guessed the origin of several people between his thoughts.

A certain ancestor who was bald on the top of his head, with all white hair but delicate skin, waved his hand, and Su Yaozhu, who was leaning on Su Jing's body, fell, and a trace of displeasure flashed in Su Jing's eyes, squinting slightly at a few people, even if his body looked extremely fragile now, it seemed that the wind would fall, and he didn't know that his hair had all turned silver white, and even his face seemed to be ten years old.

"You made the seal here?" The old ancestor didn't care, and asked slowly, unmoved by the tragic situation of Su Jing's whole body being corroded by demonic qi, and only asked about the golden seal in the mountain pass.

Baili Zhenren was surprised and wanted to ask about the crack being sealed.

A low smile came from under the slightly heavy head.

The mockery is significant.

"Stinky old men, let's talk about saving people first!" It's a pity that he is too weak now, and the words that came out of his throat were not strong enough, and he even spat out a mouthful of black blood from his throat.

"Light old man, these two people are also saviors, let's talk about the cracks in the cold mountain in the future." The kind-eyed ancestor on the side said, and then turned his head to look at Baili Zhenren, "The rest of the matter will be handed over to you first, do you have any objections?" ”

Baili Zhenren responded, although he was very interested in this matter, he still watched a few ancestors take people away.

Before leaving, a group of Zen people bumped into him.

"Please also ask a few generals to stay." The head monk said.

Light old man hehe, looked at the old friends of the same way, and said to the Zen people: "Today's matter is too involved, and these two people are too seriously injured, although Zen Buddhism has developed recently, but the resources are far inferior to the three sects, leaving them is just a dead end." ”

That's a very polite remark.

In other words, I would have taken people far away a long time ago, where would I explain it like this.

"In the Lower Qianye Sect Jin Luan, may I ask what Daoyou is called?" The kind-eyed ancestor stood up and persuaded, "We have taken this person away, so we will naturally give you an explanation, and when this matter is investigated, the person will be sent back." ”

"The poor monk is unconscious." Master Void Awakening saluted, "In this case, the poor monk will not be forced to stay, but the Void Pure Little Monk has a deep relationship with the two of them, and he does not want to leave, and he also hopes that a few people will bring them together, how about it?" ”

Behind the Master of Void Awakening stood a small novice, his round eyes staring straight at Su Yaozhu who was dressed in blood and Su Jing who was silver-haired, his tone was sad, but he looked quite serious: "Xujing begs a few grandfathers to bring me." ”

Grandfather?

The blue-clothed ancestor took the void purity into his arms, and the other people looked at it and didn't say anything.

Immortal cultivators have few heirs, and the blue-clothed ancestor has left descendants before, but they all died in the Great Dao, and there are no children and grandchildren.

Not to mention the blue-clothed ancestor, several other ancestors have also been called grandfathers for the first time in thousands of years.

It's fresh, and at the same time it's a little embarrassing.

I'm afraid that the injured man and woman won't be able to save them with a few efforts.

The big drama of the palace family of the Chiba Sect was also staged with gongs and drums, but the limelight of a few days of work turned around, and the precept hall under the control of Gong Jingtian broke out a lot of black material, so many years he shielded his subordinates, suppressed the inside and outside the sect, and all the things that were collected were exposed by the people who fell into the well, and the immortal cultivation world did not say that the family was copied, but the palace family belonged to the Chiba Sect after all, so a group of disciples went to search for it, and also dug up some old bad debts.

Gong Jingtian wanted to leave when he saw that things were not good, but he was helpless, and he wanted to escape because of the crime of dereliction of duty in the cracks of the cold mountain, and was sentenced to death by the three joint trials!

His men have also been exiled to the Wasteland Continent for their crimes.

In a trance, Su Yaozhu felt that she was dead again.

When she saw the bright light again, she didn't know how to feel, a pair of bare legs and bare feet appeared in front of her eyes, she slowly looked up and saw that familiar face, muttering, "Why did I see you again......"

The voice hesitated for a moment, and Su Yaozhu continued: "Could it be ...... Is it all over? ”

The last time I saw Feng Lanlan's obsession, the broken figure was still hanging, and she couldn't even see her appearance clearly, but now that the crimson fire slurry in the sky had disappeared, she could still walk in front of her, although the figure looked transparent and thin, like an image, but she clearly saw her appearance.

The wounds all over his body, his clothes are not covered, and the flesh and blood at the joints of his limbs are blackened.

It is clear that the hands and feet have been broken and can still walk, which is really strange.

"You ......" the phantom raised its hand, as if to touch her face.

Su Yaozhu wanted to slap it away, but her hand passed through her.

She didn't forget that if it hadn't been for Feng Yan's accident last time, she would have wanted to eat her.

The phantom seemed to realize something, and withdrew his hand.

"It's over......"

Her time is running out, the resentment is gone, and the obsession is about to dissipate.

"Wait, can I go back?" Su Yaozhu asked suddenly.

The woman's shadow looked at her deeply, and saw the depths of her eyes, knowing what she meant by going back.

"Don't you want to go back to your world?"

Su Yaozhu's mouth went back, and he actually returned to Feng Lanlan's world.

"Yes! But in that world, I still have some things to do. ”

The woman's figure flickered, as if about to dissipate, but a clear voice imprinted into her mind.

"Then let's go back."

The voice seemed to be far away from her.

Su Yaozhu suddenly woke up, and the cold sweat on her body made her feel like her true again.

Bright sunlight shone in through the windowsill.

She looked around suspiciously.

She...... Where is this? (To be continued.) )