Wu Shuang was guarding the water in the cold ice coffin, and when he saw that he finally woke up, he said, "You finally woke up, I'm ...... I thought you ...... You ......"

"I ...... What's wrong with me, I'm ...... I seem to have had a particularly long dream. ”

He then chuckled, his eyes rising like a crescent moon, "It's not too long." ”

He suddenly got up from the cold ice coffin, only to see his senior sister Meteor, Pavilion Master Wu Xia, and the greedy little milk bag all surrounding him.

What made him feel strange was that this time he didn't feel cold again after waking up from the cold ice coffin, maybe ...... It's really the lark fruit that has an effect in his body!

"You lie down in the ice coffin first!" Senior Sister Wu Shuang said, "The cold ice coffin will help you recover. ”

Pouring water responded, "Hmm." ”

"I have something I want to say to a single person." Shui Ran gestured, sitting cross-legged in the cold ice coffin, and the red line puppet in the cold ice coffin was held tightly by him.

"Who?" Wu Shuang bent down slightly and asked, dressed in red.

"Little milk bag, because ...... Probably she's the only one who knows about my past! In the process of answering, his eyes did not look at Wu Shuang.

"What do you remember?" Wu Shuang stepped back, stared at him, and then stepped out of the threshold.

Pavilion Master Wu Xia also followed, Wu Xia thought to herself, looking at the appearance of Dumping Shui Ran, there is a good chance that the lark fruit in his body has a certain effect on the repair of his meridians.

Xiao Nibao paid attention to Senior Sister Meteor, who was still not leaving, and cast a gaze at this woman who had always had bad intentions towards Brother Shui Ran: "Senior Sister, you can go!"

"Brother Shui Ran said that I only need one person here, alone, do you understand?"

Meteor frowned, suppressed his unhappiness, and then turned away, leaving only a thin smoky gray back.

"Brother Shui Ran, there is no one else now, can you say it?" The little milk bag closed the door, squatted down, and held the side of the cold coffin with both hands.

The purple glass wind chimes kept shaking under the roof, accompanied by their sounds.

Dumping water and lying in the cold coffin, he turned over casually, the little milk bag was not an outsider to him, so he didn't have to treat other people to get along with the little milk bag, it seemed so constrained.

The little milk bag asked, a pair of watery apricot eyes flashed with a hint of purple glass, when did Brother Shui Ran lie on the ice and not be cold?

"I had a dream," Shui Ran thought for a moment, opening his eyes and straightening up, his eyes on the high beams, "about this red-line puppet I was holding in my hand." ”

The little milk bag didn't interrupt Brother Shui Ran, she thought, he must have seen some experiences about the past in the dream cast by Sister Ziyoudiao!

In this case, does it mean ...... Is it possible between Shui Ran's brother and sister?

"That red-line puppet has more or less some relationship with me! Otherwise, it would not have appeared in this ice coffin for no apparent reason...... It was there from the moment I woke up from where I was lying now after losing my memory. ”

Xiao Niangbao hurriedly grabbed the words: "So, Brother Shui Ran, do you remember anything?"

"Remember...... What do you remember? "No." ”

Xiao Niangbao didn't understand what Shui Ran's brother meant when he mentioned the red line puppet, but he really didn't seem to remember anything except this red line puppet, right?

Outside the house, when the thread tied to the wind chimes was broken by a gust of wind, the figure of the purple ghost eagle flashed under the sacred tree.

Then, the little milk bag naturally heard the crisp sound of Zi Liuli being smashed to the ground.

Xiao Niangbao asked, "Brother Shui Ran, did you hear any strange sounds?"

"It seems to be...... The sound of purple glass wind chimes falling to the ground outside. ”

"Nope." Pour Shui Ran still answered her like this.

The little milk bag felt very strange, why was the purple glass wind chimes blown down by the wind for no reason!

She was full of curiosity, and couldn't help but push open the door that blocked all the time, and saw with her own eyes that there was really broken purple glass on the ground, and the thread that tied the wind chimes was torn from the middle, she reached out and touched the wind blowing from all around the courtyard, and she didn't feel strong!

How could a breeze easily tear off such a strong silver thread?

When the water poured into his sad face, the little milk bag paid attention to the wind called by some strange force outside, and did not notice the expression of Brother Shui Ran.

Purple Youyou carved under the sacred tree, looking at the place of the cold ice coffin in the attic, pouring water and finally knowing it at that moment!

He lost all these memories because he saved a woman......

It was because of the word "love" that he suffered today's price.

In the end, all this repayment will be regarded as a report and a report after all, and it will be evened out.

So when he learned all this, he probably wouldn't blame her for cheating on him anymore.

She has to repay all this after all, and the fate that has long been predestined cannot be violated.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the spirit fox is the purple ghost eagle.

All he knew was that the Purple Shadow Eagle would pay him for all his past crimes.

The power of the pouring water is recovering day by day, but the power of the spirit fox is being reduced day by day.

In the illusion of these few days, the spirit fox personally injected the thousand-year-old cultivation into the elixir into the body of the pouring water, and the essence of the lark fruit was mutual, complementing each other, so that without extra time, it would be able to break through the shackles, repair and even open up the meridians.

However, there was no mercy on Dump Ran.

All this is owed to the woman who hurt herself, no matter how she repays herself, no matter who she wants to repay, all this is doomed!

The pain and hatred made him forget himself for a while, forgetting all the love and light.

For now, he only hoped that when his mana was restored, he would be able to take revenge on those who had given him suffering in the past.

Purple Eagle felt helpless because of this, maybe this was her fate - Dumping Ran's hatred for Ye Fengzhu had completely covered up her love for Purple Eagle.

The sky is full of stars, twinkling, and everything in the past seems to have turned into dust that has passed with time, insignificant and insignificant.

After a period of torment, he felt that he could no longer bear such pressure, and there was nothing he could do in the face of the blood-stained sacred tree that he had been knocked out of the hole by his own hands day after day.

He can't undo this situation, and he can't undo the sacrifice that Purple Eagle sacrificed to himself.

"For ...... Why didn't she say that she was a spirit fox earlier? ”

When he reacted, he knew that the Purple Eagle was the Spirit Fox White Ruler, because he accidentally turned to a page of an ancient book full of dust and no one was looking for it, and he suddenly learned that the Purple Eagle looked almost exactly the same as the Spirit Fox White Ruler 10,000 years ago.

"If I could turn back the clock, I wouldn't accept her decision."

"If the Spirit Fox Clan dedicates their elixir to others, then ...... This shows whether it can't survive, and when his meridians are completely opened, isn't it...... Does it mean that the spirit fox will die, and the purple ghost eagle will not exist in the world? "Pouring water is full of doubts, but there is nowhere to solve them.

In short, he must find a chance to have a showdown with Purple Shadow Eagle.

Ever since Dumping Shui Ran knew that the Purple Shadow Eagle was the Spirit Fox, every time Purple Shadow Eagle saw Dumping Shui Ran, he saw him facing himself depressedly.

Purple Eagle was so immersed in eating that she didn't intend to face the reality - one day, she would never be able to recover her human body.

However...... Dumping Shui Ran had already guessed the truth, he felt guilty and blamed, but there was nowhere to vent it.

"Purple Shadow Carving ......"

Dumping Shui Ran was about to confess to Zi Youdiao, saying that he could not do without the elixir, he could not open the meridians, as long as she was intact as before, he did not want to live with eternal guilt for the rest of his life because of her sacrifice.

So...... He would rather give up the opportunity to restore his status as a Shara, he would rather be just an ordinary person in this life and this life!

When Zi Youdiao heard the sound and looked back, he saw Senior Brother Yushan.

Under the flickering sporadic light, he hid behind the tree, completely hiding himself in the night when he couldn't see his fingers, he wanted to see what kind of ghost this senior brother Yushan wanted to do.

"Senior Brother Yushan...... It's time for the plan to be implemented. Purple Youdiao said to Senior Brother Yushan.

"It turns out that you are the person sent by the Pavilion Master of the Purple Pavilion." Senior Brother Yushan said, "No one is following you, right?" ”

"Nope." The Purple Eagle replied to him, even though she knew that Dumping Shui was listening to their conversation behind her back.

Senior Brother Yushan said: "Even if we follow and hear our conversation, it will be too late, everything is under our control."

"The rest is to deal with Wu Shuang."

"Except for that cold ice coffin, the cold ice cave can't be spared, once its lifeline is destroyed, Longyu Pavilion will disappear from the rivers and lakes."

The Purple Shadow Eagle replied to him, "I will fulfill the wish of the Pavilion Master of the Purple Shadow Pavilion before that day."

"It's good to understand." Senior Brother Yushan said, after he knew the true identity of the Purple Shadow Eagle, he completely cleared the previous "love" for the Purple Shadow Eagle, how can a fox be worthy of his love?

She is not the daughter of the Pavilion Master of the Purple Shadow Pavilion, and once it is used, it will be an old fox with no mana!

There is only a dead end.

Senior Brother Yushan deeply felt sorry for this skin, it's a pity, it's a pity...... One day, he could no longer see such a beautiful woman as the Purple Eagle appear in front of him.

Above the pale face of the purple ghost, the dim starlight was reflected, and when he looked back, he was almost discovered by Senior Brother Yushan.

"Let's go! Don't let anyone see through it! Senior Brother Yushan said.

"Hmm." The purple eagle replied, returning with his sword, the broken hair on his forehead moving without a trace.