(xxiv)

When Yi Qing really set foot on this Haoqiong Mountain, she found that she was wrong, completely wrong.

This thick layer of things covered by Haoqiong Mountain is both snow and not snow. It's ice, but it's not ice.

Cold, hard, biting, bitterly cold, these are the characteristics of ice. However, it is very different from ice.

The only thing that is similar is that after a person stands on it, he will slide down. However, this was the biggest difficulty that Yiqing thought, but now it is only incidental.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

This is the most realistic thing that Yi Qing can think of now. The thing that made Yi Qing think it was ice actually had a function similar to that of the Heart Magic Mirror.

If you ask the monk what he is most afraid of, it must be the inner demon tribulation that comes with the tribulation period. If you accidentally don't survive the heart demon tribulation during the thunder tribulation, you will be seriously injured at least and your soul will be scattered.

What are you afraid of? Bad luck. Yi Qing muttered secretly in her heart.

However, thinking about the efficacy of the Life-Sustaining Pill, what the female pavilion master described was actually not wrong, going against the sky and seizing the creation of heaven and earth.

A pill can make a person who doesn't know how to cultivate have the longevity of a monk in the Dan period, in essence, this is definitely against the laws of heaven and earth, against the sky.

If it can be easily obtained, it will be even more strange if the other party can easily give it to her.

Thinking of this, Yi Qing suppressed the irritability, worry and fear in her heart. The demons in her heart are pervasive, not to mention that she still carries the memories of her previous life, and even those inexplicable and strange pictures that occasionally pop out.

On this mountaineering journey, every step is a game of life. If so, if you fall into it, you will always stay in the illusion created by the demons.

To go or not to go? Yi Qing had some hesitation in her heart.

At this moment, Fang Cai's ethereal but also very beautiful voice resounded in this world again.

"Little girl, you must have discovered the strangeness of this Haoqiong Mountain now, and you must have retreated in your heart. However, please rest assured, little girl, this heart demon ice is after all a thing of my fairy spirit mountain, if you are unfortunately addicted to it and cannot reach the top, this seat will take action to pull you out of the illusion realm, and your life will not be hindered. ”

"This seat has this persuasion, but it is because you have waited outside the barrier of the fairy spirit mountain for ninety-nine days, and you have not left a single step, and you have not even shaken your mind, this seat really likes it. Therefore, after understanding your hesitation, I would like to give you a word of advice, you can rest assured that you will have no worries. After all, as long as you face more demons, you will no longer be demons, but there are not many opportunities to have such opportunities in this world. ”

Saying this, the female pavilion master paused, and then continued, "Of course, if you can't successfully reach the top, it is the responsibility of this seat to save you, but the life continuation pill is not the responsibility of this seat. So, if you fail, then I'm sorry, this trip can be regarded as an experience. ”

After this long long passage, there was a long silence. There was no sound from Haoqiong Mountain, and Yi Yu was also isolated from Haoqiong Mountain, and was properly arranged by the boy of Haoqiong Mountain

The words of the women's pavilion master made Yi Qing's heart settle, but some questions strangely appeared. Although there was nothing special about this female pavilion master's words, every word was to persuade her to reach the top and not to leave.

Will there be a free lunch in the world? Will pie fall from the sky? Yiqing didn't believe in pies, she only believed in the knife, and the discus smashed her.

After hesitating for a long time, Yi Qing took out the brocade silk full of place names, and saw that it was full of forks and forks, and there was only one fairy pavilion left, and her heart was a little firmer. If you can't get the Life Renewal Pill here, I'm afraid you won't get it anywhere else.

, Yi Qing finally gritted her teeth and decided.

From this time on, Yiqing began the process of demons.

The scenes of his previous life, imprisoned by the rain, transferred to others by the rain, and the three hundred years that Song Qiao's soul was extracted from the ghost flag, little by little, filled Yiqing's mind step by step.

As soon as the picture turned, Yiqing returned to the time when the sky should not be used and the earth was not spiritual.

"It hurts, it hurts." Yi Qing looked at the yin fire around her that was constantly roasting her, and she tried hard to get out, but no matter what she did, it was in vain.

Why, why did she come back, were they just a beautiful dream she had, and now these are real? She was still in the ghost flag, biting with countless ghosts, and from time to time she was scorched by the flames.

As soon as the picture turned, Yi Qing actually saw a woman in ancient costume who was like a lady falling in front of a handsome man, the blood on her body kept remaining, and after a while, she soaked the luxurious and delicate costume.

The handsome man looked at her sadly, then bent down to pick her up. And beside them there was a beautiful and pitiful girl dressed in white, who called him Brother Xuan.

After a while, a large group of people came running from a distance, and the one who ran in front was a gentle and elegant son, but at this time, a brocade dress did not have the slightest dignity, it was clean, and it could even be said to be embarrassed. Yi Qing saw that this person's clothes were covered with dust, and it could be seen how many times he had fallen down this way.

For this boy who suddenly appeared, Yi Qing felt that she had a very familiar feeling of this face.

When this gentle boy saw the beautiful woman covered in blood lying lifeless in the arms of the handsome man just now, he lost control of his emotions, tears slipped down, and called out "Moli, Moli." I'm late. ”

Yi Qing also gently called out a silent glass, such a kind name, as if she had called it like this at some time.

The gentle and jade-like son took over the bloody woman from the hands of that Brother He Xuan. "Moli, let's go, let's go home."

And the handsome boy was full of depression, and his hands were still in a posture of embrace, and he did not move.

Yi Qing followed the woman who was covered in blood and couldn't die anymore in her opinion, and saw the gentle man take her back to a place where the sign of Su Mansion was hung.

"Is this girl's name Su Moli?" Yi Qing said silently in her heart.

Why did she see the same part of her body where the girl's wound was bleeding?

But the next moment, a scene happened that she couldn't believe it at all.

The girl named Su Moli, who had been judged dead by her to be dead just now, at this time, she could clearly sense her faint breathing, although it was weak, but Yi Qing confirmed that she was really alive. (To be continued.) )