Dragon's Teaching

A few days later, Nangong Yewei held a funeral for Nangong Xuanche. The leaders of all the forces came to mourn, but no one from the Palace of Tears came.

If it is said that Nangong was cold in the past, then now he is indifferent, no matter who he is. Looking at Nangong Night Evening like this, no one dared to stay longer. When everyone dispersed, Nangong sent others to accompany him alone.

The person who used to always catch him and constantly twittered and told him this and that, but now he is lying quietly alone in a cold box. Others may think that he hates his father, but only he knows that he is happy every time he comes back, and every time he is ridiculous, he is very happy. He loves him too and he really misses him. Father's love, who does not desire, is just a mother's business, so that he can't let go. But he knew that back then, if he could, his father would definitely do anything to save her. He just drove himself into a dead end and couldn't get out.

"Dad, I'm sorry. Oh, but it's too late, and you can't hear it anymore. Dad, shall I bury you with my mother? In life, you haven't been able to live many happy days together, and in the future, let you be together, okay? Nangong stood there at night, looking at him, talking to himself. As he spoke, he shed tears and didn't know it.

Caves deep in the forest

Shangguan Yuling, who was lying on the ground, was quiet, the blood on his body had already dried up, and the bleeding on his right wrist had also stopped. After being in a coma for several days, she finally woke up.

Looking at strange places, big caves. She sat up and looked at the grass around her, with a faint trickle. Suddenly, seeing the grass move slightly, she immediately became vigilant, and her eyes were fixed on it. Immediately, a plush head was seen.

"Xiaobai?" Shangguan Yuling looked at the familiar big, plush head, which was an accident and a surprise.

When the big white tiger saw her wake up, his eyes were shining, full of joy, and he ran over with his huge body. And with it comes its child, the cute little white tiger.

"Is it really you? You saved me? ”

"Thank you!"

Shangguan Yuling hugged Xiaobai's big head, rubbed it with his face, lowered his eyes, saw the little guy, and helped him with love. Two tigers, one big and one small, sat next to her, rubbing against her from time to time. Looking at these two guys, the chaotic emotions in my heart were swept away, and there was a rare calm and harmony.

Shangguan Yuling, who woke up, still felt pain all over his body, so he took out a few pills from his body and swallowed them in one handful. No matter what happens, all that is left now is no hesitation, or a lifetime of obsession. Maybe one day she will be relieved again. But now she doesn't believe in heaven, the earth, or him. She never thought that infatuation would lead to such a result.

False Gate

Rong Linyu sat high, and Mage Mo stood beside her. Below, the Second Dharma Protector Scholar knelt respectfully. Zhuyin (the great protector of the Void Gate) came in from the outside.

"Door Master."

"Zhuyin, you and the scholar will work together to find that Shangguan Yuling."

"Yes, Master." When Zhuyin heard this, he surrendered his hand.

"Scholar, I hope you don't disappoint this seat again this time." Rong Linyu said sharply to the second protector, she was very dissatisfied with him for letting Shangguan Yuling escape last time.

"Yes, the subordinate will complete the task." The scholar was still afraid. On the same day, Shangguan Yuling ran away, and when he came back, he received the punishment, and he still hurts today. The door master is willing to let him wear the guilt and make meritorious contributions, he must cherish it, the anger of the door master is not something that anyone can bear.

"Why do you suddenly want to eradicate her completely?" Mo Wuxian waited for Zhuyin and the scholar to leave, and asked.

"Now is the right time. She is dead, and those loyal to her will only complain about the Dragon Yin Sect and Nangong Yedu. And her power will naturally belong to my son. In this way, they may also be called to death, without turning a blind eye. Rong Linyu said, stood up, his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, and his hatred was not at all.

"Why bother not to let yourself go for the rest of your life?" Mo Wuxian looked at her like this, and he was very distressed.

When Rong Linyu heard this, she was furious, and reached out to clasp it, although she was two steps away from Mo Wuxian, there was an invisible hand that tightly pinched his neck. But he was not afraid, he dealt with it calmly, and looked at her for a moment. She looked at him like this and abruptly withdrew.

"Don't say that again." After she finished speaking, she left first.

Looking at her back, he only sighed helplessly. Just do whatever she wants! As long as she's happy. He really didn't want to see her crazy again.