Chapter 64: Running away from home

Alone in the distance, the blue sea is wide, and the wings soar and the red dust falls, "whatever you want." Song Wan didn't want to say anything, maybe she was a little dissatisfied with the death of Xing Wu and Si Yin's attitude.

"Thank you, Xiao Wu's body, I took it away, I want her to go with me." Nameless said firmly.

"Because of you, the only bloodline of Xingtian has disappeared, you have to be mentally prepared, this account, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao will be counted on you in the future." Yao Zheng said.

"Thank you, girl, for the reminder." Nameless bowed, turned and vanished.

"Susu, you can also go, there are still some things to deal with as a teacher." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Song Wan's mouth.

"What are Master's plans in the future, and how will I find Master in the future?" Yao Zheng asked.

"I plan to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, find my Heavenly Soul, and then go to the God Realm to find my grandfather to meet, and then make plans when the time comes." Song Wan closed her eyes tiredly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of indifference, "As for whether you can see it again, it's not good to say, it depends on whether our master and apprentice have that fate." ”

"Master, just one glance, but my obsession, I will go to you." Yao Zheng choked.

"No, Susu, it's rare that you love him, and he also has feelings for you, so you can follow him well, don't regret it after you lose it, cherish this relationship. Our fate is governed by our destiny. Song Wan patted Yao Zheng on the shoulder and walked slowly upstairs, the lonely back made people feel distressed, and they gradually drifted away, it seemed that they would break through the air at any time.

"Wan'er, she seems to be a little emotionally unstable lately." Ouyang Jingsong and Qing Shui stood side by side.

"There are so many things that have happened during this time, she is still a child after all, and her ability to bear it is limited, let her be quiet." In any case, Song Wan was brought up by Qing Shui, and he knew Song Wan best.

"I'm worried that something is wrong with her mood." Ouyang Jingsong said.

"Wanmei is born to be an optimist, and she will be fine." Peng frowned.

"I hope so." Ouyang Jingsong sighed.

"We have to find a place to practice well, stay in this world, I'm afraid we will be found by Hongyu sooner or later." Ouyang Jingsong faintly felt that when he appeared, he would definitely not let him go.

"I don't understand, a woman, how can he be so unforgiving to me." Ouyang Jingsong was a little annoyed.

"How did you know he was coming for you?" Qing Shui felt that Ouyang Jingsong was a little worried.

"Outside the Sealed Demon Cave before, I felt his breath, and he must have also felt my breath, so he chased it out." Ouyang Jingsong said firmly.

"Okay, I think it's going to be the last minute, so you can find a place to retreat and come out after a while." Although Qing Shui didn't think what Ouyang Jingsong said was polite, it was better to be careful in everything.

In this way, Ouyang Jingsong also left, saying that he would go back to Ouyang's house first, and this Lancang Xiaozhu became more and more deserted, leaving only Ah Peng, who had cultivated madly, Qing Shui, who had nothing to do, and Song Wan, who was sad all day long.

"Master! I'm having nightmares again......" Song Wan, who was still asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed, and then found that there was no shadow of clear water in the room at all, Song Wan felt a little cold, hugged her arms, and curled up on the bed.

Although she has not experienced the events of 10,000 years ago, scenes always appear in front of her and linger.

Parents who were seriously injured and died tragically, desperate family members, desperate clansmen, the feeling of the sky falling and sinking stimulated Song Wan's mind over and over again, all of this pointed to one person, Ruan Lingyu, that is, the current Qing Shui.

"Can I really forgive you? Because of you, your parents may have been robbed, because of you, your relatives have suffered countless deaths and injuries, and the divine realm has fallen apart, what have you done, and what are you doing for it? Song Wan muttered to herself, tears slowly falling, and she didn't feel the figure standing outside the door at all.

Qing Shui heard Song Wan's call, he was going to come in, but when he walked to the door, he overheard Song Wan's murmuring, hesitated again and again, withdrew his hand that wanted to push the door open, and left silently.

I don't know how long it took, Song Wan felt a little cold, pulled the quilt to wrap herself, fell asleep, and when she woke up again, it was already sunny.

"Forgive me, it will take a while to come to terms with what happened recently." Song Wan left a letter behind and disappeared into her room without a sound.

"How could I not know what you were thinking?" After Song Wan disappeared, Qing Shui appeared at the table, picked up the letter left by Song Wan, and returned to his room.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Ah Peng asked respectfully outside the Qingshui Gate.

"Wan'er left alone, you go with her to protect her." Qing Shui said indifferently.

"Uh-huh? What do you mean? Ah Peng couldn't react for a while.

"It's just running away from home." Shimizu said.

"Oh, Master, do you know the way? Why don't you stop her? Ah Peng asked, "Wan'er will definitely listen to Master." ”

"It's because of me that she left, so let her go out for a walk and relax." Qing Shui sighed.

"Master, take care." Ah Peng left after speaking, but it didn't take long for him to return to the Qingshui Gate.

"Master..."Ah Peng was about to speak, but stopped.

"Why did you come back so soon? Could it be that Wan'er is back? Qing Shui opened the door.

"Master, Ah Peng is useless, he lost Wanmei with him." Ah Peng lowered his head, this was the first time the master asked him to do something, and he also messed it up.

"Alas, if she hides so much, even I can't find her, forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren." Qing Shui was a little surprised when he heard that Ah Peng had lost Song Wan with him, and then he was relieved.

"Master, do you really only think that Wanmei is a junior?" Ah Peng suddenly mustered up the courage to ask.

"Yes and no, she and I were the same generation in the previous life, and the issue of generation in this life is a bit complicated, but at least she still calls me Master." Shimizu said.

"Master knows what I mean, why should I run away from it?" Ah Peng was dissatisfied with Qing Shui's answer.

"What do you want to know? We are cultivators, we should be pure in heart and have few desires, where can we have so many feelings to squander? I only have the love of master and apprentice for Wan'er, and I don't have the kind of feelings that you take for granted. Shimizu said righteously.

"If Sister Wan ...... Master," Ah Peng asked tentatively.

"She's a smart person, give her time, and she'll figure out everything." Qing Shui rubbed his forehead.

"So what do we do?" Ah Peng was a little decadent, this was the second time he had lost Song Wan since he followed Qing Shui.

"Wait, she has figured it out, she will come back, if she doesn't come back to the God Realm, then, we can go to the God Realm and ask her grandfather for help." Qing Shui's words made Ah Peng feel that there was no nutrition.

"The apprentice went back first." Peng said.

"Cultivate well, even if we are not his opponents at that time, at least we will make a contribution." Shimizu said.

"Disciples respect Master's teachings." Ah Peng returned to the room that Songwan had cleaned up for himself and meditated.

Song Wan left Lancang Xiaozhu and went all the way to the east, she had never lived alone, and she didn't know where to go when she left Lancang Xiaozhu, so she could only wander aimlessly in the wilderness.

Because of the convergence of her own breath, there are constantly fierce birds and beasts to harass along the way, Song Wan was irritable, rushed all the way over, and accumulated a strong murderous and bloody aura on her body, gradually, even if she did not cultivate as a deterrent, the average demonic beast did not dare to approach her, occasionally one or two powerful characters, usually saw Song Wan's sharp eyes, turned their heads and ran, which made Song Wan sigh, the animal's spiritual sense is really sharper than the human race.

After the baptism of blood, Song Wan's temperament changed greatly, and even a deep wound was scratched on her white and clean face, and the wound had fallen off, leaving a deep scar, and the condensed evil qi on her body spread a thick layer of red mist around her body, like a Shura demon from hell, no longer the innocent girl, nor the pretending mature teacher.

A person has traveled through the great wilderness for more than a month, during this time, Song Wan has not eaten or drunk, and has developed a good habit of cutting when she sees a beast swinging a sword, "I didn't expect that in this great wilderness, there are still a lot of fierce spirits hidden, and it is not easy to hurt me." ”

"It's finally out." Song Wan stepped out of the wilderness, it has been more than two months later, the bloody Song Wan, people can't tell that she is a girl, about 1.7 meters tall figure, although it is not tall among men, but it can also be seen, full of evil energy, making people shudder, cold eyes are fierce and fierce, no one dares to face it, the overall feeling is that it is a murderer leaking in the air.

"Hell!" Song Wan saw a middle-aged woman looking at her in a daze, she had just stretched out her hand, wanted to greet her, and asked what place this was, but the person ran away with a shout.

"Uh, I... You..."After being in the wilderness for so long, Song Wan didn't know how to speak, and before she could finish a sentence, there were all kinds of shouts, snatching, shouting, shouting, whirring wind, everything that should be, everything made Song Wan embarrassed.

Song Wan looked down at herself, the red evil qi formed a red coat, and there was a rich bloody breath all over her body, the original silver-white Liuyun Sword has now completely turned black, after a long time of weathering, the blood on the Liuyun Sword has turned black, and it has dried on it, and her purple long body can't see the purple in it, and the completely red mass is stained with fresh beast blood, ticking down.

Song Wan sighed helplessly, and came to the river outside the village, the water surface was crystal clear, the waves were not alarmed, the fish in the water wagged their tails mischievously, Song Wan took off the only piece of clothing in two months, threw it aside, and entered the water with her naked snow feet.

Not long after Song Wan immersed herself in the water, she found that the fish in the water were a little abnormal, and their swimming speed slowed down, one after another, turning white.