The seed that tossed with the wind, gone and returned.

Fell back into the Yumen Desert.

The demon monarch sighed lightly, his eyes became obscure and complicated, in front of him, the short spike willow that sank into the yellow sand quickly took root and sprouted, and under the infusion of the blood of the heavenly fox, there was a mutation, the branches became thick and tall, and the wicker swayed upward, flying against the yellow sand.

The majestic yellow sand condenses the appearance of Ah Chun.

She looked at Garo and said word by word, "I'm not going anywhere." ”

Yes, there is.

Born here, laid to rest here.

Enlighten here, ...... here Die with you.

A relieved smile appeared on the Demon Monarch's face, and for the first time, he showed a look of relief...... This time, he looked at the black-robed figure standing above his head, and what he really saw in his eyes was no longer the young lion from a thousand years ago, but a young man with a slightly tired face.

The Demon Monarch whispered, "Lionheart King...... Are you gone?"

Ning Yi nodded at the Demon Monarch.

The Demon Monarch lowered his head, looked at the stubborn female phantom in front of him, and said with a smile: "Have you thought clearly, you really don't want to go to the sea at the end of the north...... Insist on staying here?"

Ah Chun threw himself into his arms and closed his eyes.

"I've been to see the sea in the north...... There, not my hometown. ”

The north hangs upside down on the seabed, not the homeland.

The Yumen Desert is.

She had already chosen her own ending, a place where Garo was, and slept peacefully.

Garo looked dazed.

The two stood in each other's arms, standing in the crypt, the moonlight falling, and the entrance to the quicksand cave on the surface became narrower and narrower.

The figures of the two flew away little by little.

Ning Yi and the three of them, stepping on the edge of the quicksand, witnessed all this with their own eyes, until the quicksand filled in everything that had just happened.

The "Demon Willow", which had been subjected to the powerful demon blood of Garo and grew extremely rapidly, was buried by the gurgling quicksand, and finally revealed a corner of green branches, which was almost impossible to see.

There was a hustle and bustle, and silence returned.

Liu Shiyi plunged his long qi into the ground, pressed his hands on the hilt of the cross sword, and said softly: "There are often people in the Great Sui who look down on demons, but they don't know ...... Sometimes, those people are not as good as the spirits. ”

The three of them turned around slowly, and were about to leave.

Yellow sand tremors.

Tsing Yi Pei frowned, and the golden thread in her sleeve robe trembled violently.

The demonic spirit is flourishing.

The short spike willow that had received the gift of the Demon Monarch's seven fox fires continued to grow after a short period of dead silence, and the yellow sand under the feet of the three of them boiled, and golden branches rolled out.

The piece of talisman that was thrown by Liu Shiyi before, half of the talisman body was under the sand, and it was instantly wrapped in hot demonic energy, and under the erosion, green smoke directly rose, and it burned in a curling manner, and finally burned into a void and turned into nothing.

Ning Yi's expression changed slightly, he turned around and took a step back, pressing his fingers on the hilt of the fine snow sword.

The next moment, after seeing what happened...... His expression softened slightly.

On the surface of the yellow sand of the Yumen Desert, a big tree broke through the ground.

This big tree, with its branches swaying like a delicate fox fire, looks like the holy moonlight of the dome, and in the darkness, it is especially dazzling, and the brilliance is not to be seen directly.

Under the tree, a young girl sits with a sleepy little fox in her arms.

The figure of a man and a fox is shrouded in moonlight at the moment, blurred like a lamp, and it looks quite unreal.

Ah Chun hugged the little fox who couldn't open her eyes, and stood up slowly, her face did not have the slightest anger, she was peaceful, and came to Ning Yi's face.

Ah Chun bowed lightly.

Mr. Ning...... Thank you very much. ”

Liu Shiyi and Pei Fu glanced at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Some of them don't understand...... This short spike willow just bowed to Ning Yi.

And thanks.

Why thank you?

Ning Yi shook his head, bowed the same way, and said softly: "I can't afford this gift, the girl wants to thank you, it's better to thank the Lionheart King...... It was he who broke up the north wind of the Demon Monarch and captured the seeds......"

The girl's expression suddenly dawned.

I see.

The demon monarch made a move, and wanted to send that seed all the way north and leave the Great Sui.

This is not Miss Chun's intention.

The short spike willow, now that she has absorbed the demon power of the demon king, is no longer a little demon, she is holding the ignorant little fox, still bowing deeply, and does not look up.

The little fox looks cute and cute, but it is not a real thing, and the hair on its body is burning all the time, as if it is condensed by some mysterious force.

Ning Yi paused, and said helplessly: "The girl really doesn't have to thank me...... It would be a pity if the fox fire left behind by Jia Luo was dispersed in the air, so I used some residual power to condense it into this fox...... This fox is not a living thing, now it has just enlightened the spirit, Ah Chun girl wants to stay in Yumen, there is no one here for a hundred years, often lonely, with its company, I want to come better. ”

The little fox in Ah Chun's arms was condensed from the fox fire that Jia Luo was about to fly away.

The fox fire had lost all its cultivation and savings, and it was just a faint flame.

When they disperse, they dissolve into nothingness between heaven and earth, blown away by the wind, or annihilated in the desert.

But this is the only relic that Garo left to himself.

Ning Yi saw it in his eyes, silently sent out the "divinity" in his divine pool, and the crystallization of the Lionheart King dissolved partially, and the overflowing divinity could not be settled, so let it overflow on its own, it was better to send it out.

The sending out of these divinities just helped Jia Luo's fox fire to condense such a delicate body.

All this ...... In fact, it was also done with the acquiescence of King Lionheart.

Perhaps in the eyes of that king, the extra divinity can give his opponent back then, such a "good ending", which can be regarded as a quite happy ending.

Ning Yi said softly: "Don't bother, we're still busy on the road." ”

Ah Chun shook his head.

"Mr. Ning......"

She said softly: "That great sword cultivator of the Sword Lake Palace, if there is no accident, he will react soon..... With his cultivation, you will be overtaken. ”

Ning Yi fell silent.

The girl was thoughtful, she gently held the hilt of the Houge sword with one hand, a few entanglements, and in the chase battle of the Jade Gate, the firepower was fully opened, and the talisman was consumed quite hugely...... That short spike willow is right, the great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm, the realm is too much higher than his three people, and it won't be long before he really catches up.

With his own sword hiding, he can also mediate a little bit.

But for a long time, she didn't dare to hold it up, even if she could reach the west, I was afraid that the road would be full of dangers, and she would always provoke some right and wrong.

Mr. Ning...... Perhaps, Ah Chun can help you. ”

The woman holding the little fox said softly: "I don't know where the three gentlemen are going?"

Ning Yi groaned slightly and said, "West, Li River." ”

Liu Shiyi's expression became solemn.

"Lijiang ......" woman gently lifted the little fox, put it on her shoulder, the little fox who had fallen asleep peacefully at the moment, the hair was no longer burning, but slowly settled, like a milk cat, with a light snort, the head was deflected, and sniffed lightly in the hair, unusually quiet.

After doing all this, Ah Chun closed his eyes.

The center of her eyebrows, the red color, slowly lit up, which was not the same as the girl's "sword hide", and when the center of her eyebrows emitted a faint fluorescence, it was more like blood really overflowing.

In the entire Yumen Desert, the earth where the blood of the Demon Monarch Jia Luo had flowed in the past, the sand grains trembled gently.

The inns in the distance and the crowd leading the horses all looked at the center of the Yumen Desert in a daze at this moment.

The moon blossom centered on the woman under the tree, forming a faint vortex.

Jia Luo has accumulated the strength for many years, originally wanting to send her out of the Jade Gate, all the way north, until she swept the Great Wall of the north, climbed over the inverted hanging sea, and fell into the soil of the demon clan...... As you can imagine, what a majestic force it was.

Although what is to be sent is only a seed.

But it's a long way to go.

Now, this force has been remobilized by Ah Chun.

Yumen is not so far away from the Li River.

This force is enough to support the three of Ning Yi.

She looked ahead and said seriously: "Mr. Ning, please restrain your cultivation and don't resist." ”

The little fox on his shoulder suddenly woke up.

It licked the corners of its lips slightly, its eyebrows furrowed.

The center of the moon.

Ning Yi's eyes were sincere, and he bowed, and Pei Fu did the same, Liu Shiyi looked solemn, and learned that the two of them did the same action.

All three of them reined in their cultivation.

The remnants of the Demon Monarch's power, blowing with the wind of the desert, stirred the yellow sand and golden leaves, and together with the moonlight, wrapped the three of them.

Like a spring breeze.

The space is slowly burning.

The little fox barked a few times, it was actually just a flame in itself, but after enlightening the spirit, the spirit was extremely high, looking at the movements of the three people opposite, blessing the soul, learning the movements of Ning Yi and the three people, standing upright, learning the human form, the two front paws hugged together, and bowed slightly.

Ah Chun smiled and said, "If there is fate...... Mr. Ning, Miss Pei, and Mr. Liu are looking forward to meeting next time. ”

Ning Yi was moved and said seriously: "There will be." ”

Liu Shiyi's expression was solemn, and he said: "May the girl have a demon body and spring all year round." ”

The girl waved her hand.

Ah Chun saw it in his eyes, and also smiled and waved his hand with Ning Yi and the others.

The spring breeze blows through the desert yellow sand.

The figures of the three of them were wrapped in the power of the demon monarch and disappeared here.

In the Yumen Desert, the burning golden branches disappeared in the wind.

The woman hugged the little fox babbling in her arms, and her figure was blown away by the wind little by little.

In the wind and sand, the big trees that broke through the soil slowly sank, and the sand fell.

Beyond the horizon.

Sunrise in the East.

The camel bell rings.

......

......

It's a long way to go.

The night is far away.

In the yellow sand desert, there are foxes chuckling.

Rouge gouache, Jiangnan ballads.

The mountains will be exhausted, but the sea will not wither.

Over the years, the lights are flickering.

I just don't know.

When we meet again, can you get to know each other?