Looking at Mo Siyou's surprised expression, Luo Xue was very unimpressed.

"Why do you have this expression? Why, was guessed by others?" he said, raising a smile on his eyebrows.

Jin Ling's expression was a little stiff, and asked, "How do you know about the Wa God Hall and ......" She didn't continue, thinking about it all with one mind, could it be that Mo Siyou and Purple Kite had already carried everything behind her back to Luoxue and Panpan? But she looked at Mo Siyou, and she was also surprised.

"Hehe-" Luoxue shook the folding fan in his hand, and the smile on his face glowed with infinite brilliance. "Who in this world who has lived for 500 years does not know about that incident? ”

"Stop being narcissistic. The purple kite gave him a blank look. Although it was not so obvious, the look in his eyes did not want to listen to Luoxue continue.

Every time she hears the word "Shui Linglong", that picture will appear in front of her eyes.

So proud Mo Wen, the demon lord of the world who reigns in the demon world, but he was trapped by a mere woman, sealed for thousands of years, and lonely for eternity...... If it weren't for Shui Linglong, how could Nuwa's descendants do it?

Seeing that the purple kite showed some lack of interest, Luo Xue's sense of superiority just now was hit. He pursed his lips aggrievedly, leaned over to the purple kite and said, "Aren't you curious about what it is?"

The purple kite lowered her eyes and did not answer. As Luo Xue said, with more than 500 years of life, how can she not know about the catastrophe of that year? What's more, the time she lived was far longer than the falling snow.

It's just that I originally thought that the catastrophe of Shui Linglong was just an accident, but when I heard the mysterious man say in the cave that Shui Linglong would break out once in five hundred years, Purple Kite was shocked that things might not be so simple. Xing Qianqing faction and Liu Yuan and others didn't know about it, otherwise it might not be the best policy for them to find Shui Linglong.

No matter where Shui Linglong is, as long as it is still there, when it erupts in March, will the events of that year come back?

These questions have been bothering her since Purple Kite and Mo Siyou went on the road. It's just that she can't let anyone see it, especially Mo Siyou, he knows her too well, as long as he looks at her, he can see through what she has on her mind. She could only cover it up all the way, trying not to think about it. For her, since she couldn't stop Mo Siyou from looking for Shui Linglong, she could only stay by his side as much as possible.

Mo Siyou was very concerned about this matter, and now for him, nothing was more important than finding Shui Linglong.

So Luoxue still spoke of the catastrophe in the human world caused by Shui Linglong five hundred years ago.

Since the great god Nuwa gave the water exquisitely to the human world, it has been enshrined in the temple of the god Wa, which is protected by the spiritual power of Nuwa. Who knew that five hundred years ago, Shui Linglong, who was enshrined as a treasure, suddenly burst out with a strange and huge power, and then began to continuously absorb the power of the water veins in the human world, causing a large number of water sources in the human world to dry up, and the situation was worrying.

Later, it was Nuwa's descendants who tried their best to compete with the power of Shui Linglong and forcibly used it to repair the water veins in the world. But since then, the whereabouts of the Wa God Hall and Shui Linglong are unknown. Luoxue said slowly.

Mo Siyu "chuckled" in his heart, and said hurriedly: "Whereabouts unknown?

The eager light in his eyes made Luo Xue's heart tighten slightly. For more than ten years, Luoxue had rarely seen Mo Siyou so uncalm, and couldn't help but guess what important thing they were taking water for.

So Luo Xue glanced at Jin Ling and said, "Is it true, don't you know best if she asks?

His eyes were not good or bad, but they were genuinely mocking.

Jin Ling didn't think about the dispute, but replied sullenly: "He's right. It was from that time that we lost the news of the Wa God Temple, let alone Shui Linglong. This time, I discussed with the Taoist leaders of the Qianqing faction to find Shui Linglong, and I tried my best in desperation. The bloodline of our Nuwa clan and the divine power of the Wa God Temple can sense each other, as long as it is nearby, I can feel it. ”

Luo Xue looked at her with a smile, and said lightly: "Even so, if you find the Wa God Palace, you may not be able to find Shui Linglong." It is rumored that as early as 500 years ago, in the catastrophe, Nuwa's descendants died with Shui Linglong. ”

He originally wanted to mock Jin Ling, but who knew that Mo Siyou broke off in exchange for a drink.

"Impossible!"

Luo Xue was stunned, and looked at Mo Siyou in some surprise, feeling more and more that he was acting a little abnormal today. There are few things that can make Mo Siyou show such concern, even to the point of caring and messing up.

This sentence, even Jin Ling, who is a descendant of Nuwa, did not dare to assert it. After all, the ancestors really didn't leave them any information to make sure that Shui Linglong was still there. Then it is even more impossible for outsiders to know more.

"How can you be sure?" Jin Ling couldn't help but ask.

Mo Siyou's eyes were turbulent, and it took a moment to calm down. He clenched the jade flute in his hand and replied expressionlessly, "I'm not sure. But I know that I need it, and I won't give up even if there is even a little hope. ”

With that, Mo Siyou walked in a westerly direction towards the depths of the bamboo forest. He remembered that Jin Ling had said that the Wa God Hall should be somewhere in the west of the town, and even if he dug three feet into the ground, he must find it!

Jin Ling quietly watched his cold back shuttle among the flying bamboo leaves, like a lonely hung in the wind. She sighed, and suddenly felt that she and he actually had a little similarity.

The old beggar said that Nuwa's descendants have lived for others all their lives, living to protect the entire human world, but they have never lived for themselves. So Mo Siyou, as a disciple of Bicao Villa, was born in the family of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and was shrouded in the aura of the best disciple, others could only see his glory, but they could not see a trace of helplessness behind this glory. In the past 20 years, why hasn't he been living for others because Liu Yuan gave him a way to live?

Jin Ling seemed to be able to see the burden on his shoulders, so heavy, and even remembered Liu Yuan's meaningful instruction to pat him on the shoulder before leaving. Now that Shui Linglong is the greatest hope for victory in the human world, it is not unreasonable for Mo Siyou to be anxious.

He's right. Either way, we're going to go to the Wa God Temple. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, it must not be given up. ”

Jin Ling took a deep breath, made up his mind, and followed Mo Siyou.

Seeing that these two people were so persistent, Luo Xue had to shrug her shoulders. He turned his head and saw that the purple kite was still standing there. She was dressed in a lilac gauze dress blown by the wind, fluttering like a butterfly, with a faint look of worry on her plain face, curled up with her left hand, and grabbed the cuff.

"You're not going with him?"

Seeing this, Luo Xue leaned into the purple kite's ear and asked, a smile on the corner of her mouth blooming like an orchid in the valley. If this girl nodded, he would think it was the biggest joke in the world.

Purple Kite is in no mood to joke with him right now. She was just thinking about whether Mo Siyou's eagerness to find Shui Linglong was to complete Liu Yuan's mission, to save the entire human world, or to ......

The snow is falling and the purple kite doesn't want to think about these senseless things anymore. The boat went straight to the bridge, and now that they had come here, it didn't matter what the purpose was, what was important was the time to be able to accompany him along the way.

Even if there is no Shui Linglong, even if she really only has three more months to live, being able to die in his arms is the happiest thing in the world.

"Of course I want to go. Thinking about it, the corners of the purple kite's mouth curled up into a smile, and the pale pink luster was as bright as the dew on the petals, which was quite attractive. Luoxue looked at her in a daze, her smiling expression really seemed to be ......

Xian'er ......

The purple kite didn't notice the strange look of the falling snow, but still smiled and said, "I'll go wherever he goes." In this life, as long as I live, I will never be separated from him again. ”

The light of the sky spilled obliquely through the cracks in the bamboo forest, swaying right on the face of the purple kite. When she said this, the light flowing under her eyes was also like this, clear and pure. Like a drop of dew, it was full of Mo Siyou's figure.

Luoxue's Adam's apple slid a little, looked at the purple kite with resentful eyes, and said, "The stinky girl is really eccentric." Don't you have a place in your heart?"

The purple kite stuck out her tongue and deliberately joked to him: "You are so big, stuffed into my heart, you can't fill it all?"

Luoxue was not happy when she heard this, and chased her and shouted, "Isn't Mo Siyou also such a big mess, you can stuff him!"

"How can it be the same? He is the light in my heart......" The smile on the purple kite's face was full of happiness and satisfaction.

He is her light, filling her heart and illuminating her whole world. In this twilight moment, only his back can become an indelible scenery in her eyes.

A wry smile flashed almost imperceptibly on Falling Snow's face. Soon, with that seductive smile on his face again, he grabbed the wrist of the purple kite and said, "Don't be a nymphomaniac, let's go! If you delay any longer, you won't be able to see your light~"

The purple kite was stunned for a moment, and ran after him in the forest. The wind carried the fragrance of plum blossoms on the falling snow, through the bamboo forest, through her long hair, through the long time, lingering in a long time later, the purple kite's dream, wet the corners of her eyes.

At this time, touching the cold arm of the purple kite, there was a faint helplessness and pity between the snow's eyebrows and eyes. This girl will always bring someone else's lukewarm coldness......

As soon as they reached the edge of the bamboo forest and saw the desolate embankment stretching out in front of them, they were a little undecided. Should I walk along the embankment or cross the embankment?

"It's getting late, so let's rest here for the night and check out the surroundings by the way. Mo Siyou suggested.

After making up his mind, Purple Kite volunteered to stay and make a fire, and the other three went separately to find out the way. Originally, Mo Siyou didn't want to leave Purple Kite alone, but he didn't want to treat her like a glass doll, so he had to let her.

But it didn't take long for Purple Kite to regret it. Because of the atmosphere here, there seems to be an indescribable strangeness......