Soon, the disciples who were chasing after him came into the woods.

I saw that the forest was full of messes, and there was a faint residue of evil spirit.

"Look, that's ......," one of the disciples pointed to the purple figure sitting under the tree, and called out to the others.

Xuanchen and Xuanguang also came quickly, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, and the two looked at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the purple kite's snort.

"Hmm......" Purple Kite felt someone approaching, opened her eyes slightly, and saw Xuanchen and Xuanguang.

"Miss Mo, why are you here?" Xuanchen was full of doubts.Not only did he wonder why the purple kite was here.,He also had some doubts about her identity.They were chasing after her all the way.Obviously, they were chasing the demonic qi before.Why did he see the purple kite at this moment.Could it be ......

He and Xuanguang glanced at each other, this is the meaning, Xuanguang naturally understood Xuanchen's doubts, and remembered the last time on the night of the Lantern Festival in Bicao Villa, the purple kite pinched Yu Guan's neck, and there was a strange aura on his body.

At that time, Xuanguang suspected that the purple kite might be a demon who hid her identity.Xuanchen didn't take it too seriously.They didn't say it.It was also because of the reputation of the purple kite.Afraid of blaming the good people.Later, they also agreed to let her go to the Wa God Temple.But now this scene.,Xuanchen can't help but be suspicious.

But the corners of the purple kite's mouth were bloodstained, and when she saw Xuanchen, she immediately grabbed his sleeve and said with difficulty: "Hurry, hurry up and chase ......."

Pursue.

"Miss Mo......" Xuanguang also wanted to ask carefully.Purple Kite fainted directly after saying those three words.

Xuanchen and Xuanguang didn't delay at all, and brought the purple kite back to the mountain.

When someone from the Qianqing faction broke in, Mo Siyou's first thought was to go to see the purple kite, and found that she was not in the room.

Seeing Xuanchen and Xuanguang coming back with a sick purple kite, they were startled at first, and then followed up in the room.

Xuanchen put the purple kite on the bed, while explaining to Mo Siyou about the discovery of the purple kite in the woods, while taking out some Qianqing sect pills.

Xuanchen first suspected the identity of the purple kite, and there was also a little reason to see that she was injured.

Fortunately, the purple kite's injuries are not serious. She wasn't stupid enough to put too much weight on herself.Qing Hui told her to rest for a few days.Take the Qianqing Sect's elixir to recuperate.,You can be cured.

Mo Siyou breathed a sigh of relief, but his mood was a little heavy, he was not by her side for a while, how could such a thing happen, how could he dare to leave her alone, and he didn't know, how could the purple kite be at the foot of the mountain.

"Miss Mo seems to have fought with the intruding demons, she was injured, she should have seen the intruder." Xuanchen thought of the purple kite and asked him to chase after him.

But what happened during this period, the purple kite didn't wake up, and no one could say.

Jin Ling sighed and comforted, "Brother Mo, you don't have to think too much, when the purple kite girl wakes up, you will know what happened."

Mo Siyou sat on the edge of the bed, wiped the sweat on her forehead for Purple Kite, frowned slightly: "I don't care about what happened, I only care about her body, as long as she can recover quickly."

Jin Ling pursed her lips.Mo Siyu replied.She didn't know what else she could say.To him.Nothing else mattered.Jianghu morality.Right and wrong.. Everything she could talk to him wasn't the most important thing in his eyes, it was just the person next to him.

He only has purple kites in his eyes, what are he still thinking about?

"Don't worry, the pill of the Qianqing faction can make her recover quickly." Jin Ling then said a few words, and then withdrew in amusement.

The night is hazy, late at night, and there is still a hint of coolness in the air.

Jin Ling went out and hugged her shoulders.She didn't go too far.Walking and walking.Involuntarily stopped.She made excuses for herself.Afraid that she was too far away.They needed help and couldn't find anyone.After all, Purple Kite was a woman.And there were not many female disciples in the Qianqing sect.Probably the practice was too hard and boring.Few women would choose to enter the monastic sect.

Jin Ling stood under the tree and looked up at a pale yellow moon.

Others have a choice, the same woman, the same age of seventeen or eighteen, but she doesn't, except for responsibility.

In the mirage five hundred years ago, Leng Yan's words were like a boulder thrown into Jin Ling's heart, causing a thousand ripples.

Everything on the shoulders of Nuwa's descendants is determined by blood, just like the emperor's son, he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the world, and no one has ever asked them if they want to, and in the past ten years, Jin Ling has received all the righteous and strict teachings of the holy aunt.

Now I think of what the old beggar said to her that day in the Green Grass Villa, word by word, suddenly it was very clear.

“...... Nuwa's descendants are not saviors, they live for the common people in the world, they live for the justice of the world, but they never think of living for themselves.

If she weren't a descendant of Nuwa, what would her life be like?

Looking at the purple kite, you can chase your love without any scruples, you can be coquettish with your beloved, you don't need to worry about where there are demons, and you don't have to worry about the human world that may be destroyed one day...... She is a happy girl.Happiness makes Jin Ling a little jealous.Everything that the purple kite has.Jin Ling can't have, including Mo Siyou.

Jin Ling sighed in her heart, feeling sorry for how she could have such a dirty idea.

Purple Kite is Mo Siyou's wife, the two of them have been in the same room, how can she still have a lot of thoughts about a married man like Mo Siyou, but she can't calm her heart, she can't help but think about his face, his figure, his breath, his heartbeat, his voice......

"Miss Jinling is still here."

As soon as he thought of Mo Siyou, his voice rang out.

Jin Ling was startled, a little panic flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly restrained his thoughts, and nodded to Mo Siyou: "This Qianqing Pai Mountain is very quiet, it seems to be one step closer to the sky, you see that the moon, is it bigger than the mountain, even the moonlight, it seems to be able to reach out and touch it.

It's the first time Mo Siyou has seen Jin Ling smile like an ordinary girl. She seemed to be too tightly suppressed by the Nuwa crowd on weekdays, he shook his head, and glanced at the sky.

"By the way, why did you get out of here?" Jin Ling looked at Mo Siyou.

His gaze retracted, and he turned his head to look at Jin Ling with deep eyes.

Mo Siyu didn't think deeply about the reason for the panicked look that flashed on Jin Ling's face, or his fundamental way, but he turned a blind eye, the expression on his face was still calm, it could be said to be cold.

"If you find Shui Linglong, do you really want to urge it to extinguish the flames of Green Grass Villa?"

Hearing Mo Siyou ask, Jin Ling was a little puzzled, they came to the Qianqing faction to inquire about all this, isn't this what it is.

"Didn't Daoist Qinghui say that the fireworks will not be extinguished, I am afraid that it will affect the entire human world. Jin Ling said in a firm tone.

"Nuwa's descendants are also people." Mo Siyu muttered softly, and there was a faint halo surging in his deep eyes.

Jin Ling was stunned, looking at Mo Si's quiet and clear side face.

After a pause, Mo Siyu continued: "Although this is the case, but in that mirage, you have also seen it, even your ancestors can't control the water Linglong, can you?"

"You...... It's for me." Jin Ling couldn't help but feel a faint joy in his heart. This was the first time he had asked her like this, and it was also the first time that someone had considered her for her. Can you".

Mo Siyou saw that there was an unusual color in Jin Ling's eyes, and she couldn't help but think nonsense, his face immediately cooled and said: "The fire in the back mountain is caused by me, and if any innocent person dies because of this, it will be my life debt."

This sentence shattered something in Jin Ling's heart, even if it was a trace of warmth between friends.

Jin Ling took a deep breath and replied: "What do you have to do with it, extinguishing the flame is for the common people of the world, even if I die, I will die for the common people of the world, not for you. If he's really alive."

The clarification of deliberately drawing a clear line is to let Mo Siyou not have any guilt, and secondly, it is also to remind himself not to think about wrongdoing, at least, to leave himself a little self-esteem at the end.

Mo Siyou had no intention of speculating on Jin Ling's daughter's thoughts, and said with a deep gaze: "No matter whether he is alive or not, as long as Shui Linglong is here, I must get it."

His almost paranoid attitude towards Shui Linglong did not arouse Jin Ling's suspicions, and he also said just now that he didn't want innocent people to have an accident because of the flames.

It's just that the Taoist priest named Gangyin, after sorting out the records in the hall with Qinghui and others in the afternoon, learned that he was a disciple of the Qianqing faction five hundred years ago, and his talent was extremely high, and he was dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and he could be regarded as a powerful candidate for the future head of the Qianqing faction at that time, but after the turmoil, he disappeared with Shui Linglong......

After discussing with Qinghui and them, Mo Siyou plans to go to the hometown of the Taoist priest to try his luck.It's not that everyone has a hometown complex.No matter how far you go, you have to go back after all.Even if the Taoist priest is not in his hometown of Chenzhou.I believe that place will find some clues.

On the outskirts of the ancient city of Chenzhou, in the dark room of the forest, a black shadow stood in front of the coffin, the coffin lid was ajar, the black shadow raised his arm, and slowly poured the porcelain bottle in his hand......

"Wake up with the grievances, O ancient calamity." Quiet female voice.