Chapter 385: A Blunt Knife

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A large number of notes for help were transmitted to the outside world, and no one responded, but there was still a female cultivator in the infancy stage who resolutely went.

The nun promised a heavy treasure and brought two teammates who had known each other for a long time.

As soon as they stepped into the haunted hinterland, the two teammates had already retreated. The fog in front of him was vast, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and the high-grade evil spirit weapon in his hand could only illuminate two feet in front of him, and he was able to urge the aura desperately, and after a little pause, he felt that his mind was taken away by the yin qi.

Even if he promised Chongbao, he couldn't throw his life here, and as soon as the two teammates entered the Ghost Abyss, they immediately took their leave and ran back desperately.

The Yuanying Female Cultivator did not give up, and continued to slowly grope forward.

The Daoist life card has been broken, and I originally thought that he had already fallen immortal, but recently received a transmission note, and learned that he was still alive, and he was trapped in the ghost abyss.

There was his peculiar mark in the transmission note, a mark that only she could understand.

She was surprised, but also terrified.

It was a ghostly abyss in the immortal cultivation world, and even the sect god ancestor had only set foot in it slightly, so he didn't want to try to continue exploring. Those who have set foot have either died there, or all have returned in vain.

The nun wore this bead on her wrist, wore a gold-threaded robe that she had bought with a lot of money, and was said to be able to ward off all evil spirits, and she also carried a lamp in her hand that imitated the ancient burning lamp of the Dead Wood Temple.

The yin qi is very thick, there is no place to stop, there is nothingness in front of you, there is nothingness under your feet, and from the rumors of the Taoist monks, there are still tens of thousands of miles ahead. There was some despair in her heart, but at the same time she was full of hope.

Flying so hard, I don't know how long it took, the nun seemed to see a fluttering peach petal in the thick fog, and then another one flew down. In the confusion, the scene in front of her has become the beautiful spring day in her memory.

There is a large peach blossom forest in the mountain behind the sect. When the breeze blows, the pink petals fall one by one, as if it were raining pink flowers. It was the nun's favorite place.

That day, she was practicing swords in the forest, but was disturbed by a snow-white rabbit. She was still a little Qi refining disciple at that time. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, seeing that the little rabbit was very cute, he put down the sword in his hand and rushed over to hold the little rabbit in his arms, chattering with it to say some private words.

"Little Bunny, there's no one here. Just the two of us, I'll tell you a secret. Do you like Uncle Yun or not? Ah, you still don't admit it, obviously you like it. ”

The nun put her hand on the head of the little white rabbit and made it shake its head for a while, and let it nod for a while.

"Look, you know that you are duplicitous, and you really secretly like Uncle Yun, but this is a secret between the two of us, and I won't say anything about it. Little Bunny, your cultivation is too weak. Remember to cultivate hard, and have no distractions, so that you can stand by Uncle Yun's side in the future, otherwise he will look down on you......"

In the strange yin qi, a dreamlike smile appeared on the trance face of the Yuan Infant Female Cultivator, as if she had become a shy girl again.

The conversation between her and the little white rabbit was secretly overheard by Uncle Yun. He didn't show up, but since then he has been guiding her, intentionally or unintentionally, defending her when she was framed, and when she encounters powerful demon beasts. Get her out of danger.

She became a foundation building monk, and he had already entered the golden pill stage.

The nun has been following his steps and moving forward, narrowing the distance between the two little by little, and has experienced countless tribulations. Finally achieved positive results.

He said that he heard the secret between the nun and the little rabbit that day, and it was in the peach blossom forest.

He said he loved the secret.

He said to always be the one she liked in that secret.

The nuns' wedding ceremony is also a ceremony for the couple. has been with each other for hundreds of years, one after the other, and then became a Yuanying monk. Who said that immortal cultivators need to be lonely for a lifetime, and who said that infatuated lovers can't cultivate immortals!

Brother Yun's life card was shattered, and the female cultivator didn't believe that he had passed away.

She has traveled all continents, flown through countless stormy seas, and searched for his traces on countless uninhabited islands.

Find the trail of a dead man.

She didn't believe it, even if she couldn't step into the god transformation stage in her life, she still had to find him. If he is dead, then why is she still alive? Every day he left, there was a blunt knife in the nun heart, slowly knocking her down.

Even if you don't miss him, even if you don't dare to go to the Peach Blossom Forest again, the knife that will always cut her heart will never let her go for a moment, and gently keep replaying all the memories.

The peach blossoms are flying, the spring sun is warm, with a heartbreaking tenderness, the nun's eyes gradually fog, forgetting to input aura into the lamp in her hand, and just wants to pounce into the arms of Brother Yun in front of her. He was dressed in white, and his body was long and jade, with a natural pride and righteousness, and he smiled at her slightly, as before......

No one knew that there was once such a female cultivator who had come to Ghost Jianyuan alone, except for her Taoist companion, a demon cultivator surnamed Yun.

This demon cultivator passed the message to the master, and passed the message to the ancestor of the family god who loved him the most, and finally hesitated again and again and passed the message to Sister Chen.

However, at this moment, Chenmei's life card was shattered in his hand.

Sister Chen is dead.

The man surnamed Yun is a decent elite, and he is the Chu Qiao of the sect, and the family surnamed Yun is most likely to become a new generation of gods and powers in the future. But because of a carelessness, when he was exterminating the evil cultivation sect, he accidentally fell into the trap and unfortunately died.

The original god escaped with a retreat, but he didn't want to cut off the last chance of life just like that. In order to go to the path of cultivating immortals with Chen Mei again, he was so eager to come back from the dead.

Knowing that the crime of cultivating demons is extremely evil, even if he creates boundless killing, he always wants to embark on the immortal path in the future, and then make up for the mistakes he has committed one by one, and do more good deeds.

The demon cultivator surnamed Yun was tormented every day, constantly telling himself that as long as he became a strong person again in the future, he would be able to kill more evil cultivators and protect more mortals.

He looked up to the sky and wept, his heart was like a knife, and he didn't want to live, and he looked like madness.

He was wrong, and he was wrong.

He finally understood why he wanted to send the message to Sister Chen, not because he didn't believe that she would come to the rescue, but because he wanted to be buried on the same land with Sister Chen.

From the day he decided to cultivate demons, he was already hopelessly demonic. However, he never wanted her to die, he just wanted to protect her all the time.

He remembered the moment when he first heard Sister Chen talking to the rabbit in the peach forest, it was so simple and beautiful.

After growing up, Chenmei is even more moving, so strong, slandered by her peers but tolerant, and she won't even scream in pain when she is injured by a demon beast. Until the infancy, she still maintained the kindness that she had never lost like the original girl.

Her soul is like the brightest star in the sky, shining with incomparable nobility and brilliance.

No one came to see the abyss, she came, but she fell quietly.

"Ahh

The man surnamed Yun felt extreme pain in his heart, his liver and gallbladder were broken, two lines of terrible blood suddenly flowed out of his eyes, and an earth-shattering roar came out of his mouth......

On the Daheng Mountain, where people were panicking, there was a scene that made their hearts tremble, a white-clothed demon cultivator blew himself up and committed suicide. (To be continued.) )