After some investigation, it was roughly determined what was going on, and Venerable Deadwood also roughly understood, no wonder when he went, he felt that the raging manic power between heaven and earth was very familiar, it turned out to be the Demon God Sect Fu, and the other breaths were also determined who it was, but what happened, it is estimated that only Lu Yao, who is alive, knows what happened! However, he guessed that Zongfu died because of his apprentice!

Lu Yao's mind was extremely chaotic, and the last glance of Zong Fu left an engraved mark on her heart, so the memories of Zong Fu kept swirling in her mind, overflowing her entire consciousness space.

They met a long time ago, the first time they met was in the formation, they were trapped in a trapped formation, so that all means could not break the formation, and their mouths kept scolding and chattering, and they heard a sentence "Little girl, do you need me to save you?" At that time, she was like a natural sound, looking at the people outside the array, after losing her mind for a while, but Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, although this person was born with a good appearance, but the demonic energy on his body was monstrous, the master said, the people in the demon world are all evildoers, saying that they want to save themselves, they must be uneasy and kind.

She yelled disgusted at the people outside the formation: "Wicked, I don't want you to save you!" There was a tremor in his voice.

Later, he really left, he hung his head, he was very depressed and sorrowful, his face was wrinkled, he scared away the wicked, he didn't want to be trapped in the formation all the time!

But in an instant, unexpectedly, he appeared outside the formation again, this time, he didn't speak, just untied the formation, and then left without saying a word!

Although she was puzzled, she believed in her master, and the ideas she had instilled since childhood were deep-rooted, and even so, she still felt that he was a wicked person and had a conspiracy, so she looked around and fled quickly with a flying sword.

This memory quickly lingered in her mind when she was young, and later, the fairy and demon war, witnessed the people of the demon world doing all kinds of evil, and the various evil consequences they committed, she became more and more disgusted with the people in the demon world.

In the battle of immortals and demons, he was unfortunately seriously injured and unconscious, his life was dying, and he was saved again, it was his meticulous and silent care that he was able to recover, but he always spoke ill of him, and was extremely wary of him, ignoring his innocent look of being injured countless times, and later, he also sent himself back.

Later, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, I met many times, and I have always been cold, but he has helped herself countless times, but she really can't give birth to any joy for the people in the demon world.

Now, he was devastated for himself, and when she thought of this, she would think of the last time he looked at herself, the look that was complicated to the extreme, the deep love at the bottom. Now that I think about it, my memories of him are so clear and clear.

The tears had dried up, her eyes were sour, even if she wanted to help, she couldn't, Xue Ningdan was also taken away by him, she unconsciously bit her lip heavily, and didn't feel the pain of her broken lips and the smell of blood in her mouth. Just thinking about it over and over again.

Why is a person so cheap, why is it until he dies that he knows that the suppressed feelings for him are called **. She used extreme thinking and opinions to blind her cognition, in fact, the first time they met, he crossed a ripple in his heart. She understands that when she loves him deeply, he has already said goodbye to herself!

Why, why is he so selfish again, why! Leave a wound in your heart that will never heal. Why let yourself live and endure the pain of ripping out your bones. She would rather die together, she already owes too much. Why does he love her, what's so good about her, if he doesn't love her, isn't he okay with everything!

She hates, she really hates, hates why she believes in that bullshit fairy and demon prejudice, why can't she see the good of others, why don't she judge with her heart, she feels that her whole life has collapsed! Broken! I can't put it together anymore! She described two lines of bloody tears running across her withered cheeks.

She looks stunned every day, ignores the outside world, lives in memories, and is already crazy.

In this way, a month flew by, and on this day, there was a sudden sound of laughter in the room! She remembered that he had inadvertently mentioned that he had cultivated the path of suffering, but then gave up on this path, but left some faint divine consciousness clones that had severed the connection in the various worlds. Does this mean that if all the consciousness is gathered, he may come back? Moreover, he has a log in his hand, which can be used as his body, and the master also has an artifact soul fixing pill in his hand, but it gathers and nourishes the soul.

After carefully deliberating for a long time, holding this faint possibility, Lu Yao stumbled to find the Deadwood Venerable.

The top of the sky, Tongyun Island.

A quiet and elegant woman in a plain white dress knelt on the ground. There was an old man sitting in front of him with white hair and fairy wind bones, it was the Dead Wood Venerable, at this time, after listening to Lu Yao's words, his brows were deeply furrowed, his expression was grim, and his face was tense!

The woman's waist is straight, her face is resolute, the corners of her eyes are undried tears, her eyes are full of stubborn pleading, her pretty face is pale and haggard, she is kneeling there, her eyes are looking directly at the old man, this appearance makes anyone look very distressed.

After half a salary, Venerable Deadwood sighed leisurely, and said with a complicated expression: "Yao'er, do you really want to do this?" Giving up 10,000 years of cultivation is just for a result that does not know the future. His eyes were full of love.

The woman nodded heavily without hesitation, smiled dismally, and said: "Master, for my sake, Zongfu didn't hesitate at all, this 10,000-year cultivation, why should I be reluctant!" Well, there's a silver lining, isn't it? Speaking of the last sentence, she looked down at the red all over the ground, and her voice gradually lowered, lighter, and her tone was so ethereal and uncertain.

Venerable Deadwood struggled for a long time, and finally, his brows relaxed, his expression stretched, and he said with kindness: "That's it, since it's your own choice, then the teacher will help you!" "Yao'er has always been persistent, once a decision is made, no one can persuade him back, it's useless to think too much, he's a master, just be her strongest backing!

Hearing this, Lu Yao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of ecstasy, and a beautiful and joyful smile appeared on his face, this was the first time Lu Yao had shown a smile since the disappearance of the sect talisman. She said excitedly, "Thank you, Master! ”

If the cultivation is gone, you can still rebuild, but if the person really passes away, if you don't grasp this only chance of life, you may be in the heaven and the earth to nothing, and there will be no more!

He had always thought that the people of the Demon Dao were ruthless and unrighteous people, and he had no good impression, but there was such a person who broke his cognition, that person, who stood up and gave up his life for his disciples, was much better than many hypocrites who claimed to be righteous, he was so affectionate and sexual, such a person, is also worth saving!

"You are all ready, Master will help you complete the last level! Only... Three months later! You have to restore your cultivation first! Venerable Deadwood touched his beard and said in a deep voice.

Lu Yao nodded and retired, since he was not in a hurry to find a way, he should go and carefully confirm and consider it, all these procedures should not be a little wrong!

Three months later, Venerable Deadwood looked at a black dot that was rapidly falling, and said silently in his heart: "It depends on the creation and depth of the relationship between the two of them!" ”