Mu Hongchen gently put Tong Ling'er on the bed, and his eyes never left the other party from beginning to end.

"It's stupid. Stroking Tong Ling'er's face, Mu Hongchen's tone was so gentle, and the gentle voice seemed to melt the ice in the entire room.

If Tong Ling'er was sober and heard this gentle voice, she would not dare to believe that it came from Mu Hongchen's mouth.

Mu Hongchen covered Tong Ling'er's clothes for him, and the seven-petal white lotus accidentally fell from it to the ground.

She picked up the seven-petal white lotus, and her movements were light and careful, as if she was holding a rare treasure.

She didn't eat it, but took out a treasure box out of thin air and opened it gently.

Inside the treasure box, there are six seven-petal white lotuses!

Each plant has only one petal of wilted flowers.

If Tong Ling'er saw it, he would be shocked, wasn't this the seven-petal white lotus he picked for Mu Hongchen every year? The seven-petal white lotus that could not be preserved for a long time was actually preserved intact by Mu Hongchen to this day.

Mu Hongchen carefully put the seven-petal white lotus in his hand, and the seven seven-petal white lotus lay quietly inside. Looking at these seven white lotuses, her eyes were never more gentle and sweet.

Maybe she didn't realize that the smile that unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth was so touching and sweet.

After a long time, Mu Hongchen closed the treasure box and put it away. With the disappearance of the treasure box, the look on her face once again returned to coldness.

Looking around, Mu Hongchen waved his hand, and the cold ice that filled the room quickly dispersed.

Mu Hongchen sat cross-legged on the side to breathe, and after suppressing the injuries in his body, the cold air around Keqing's courtyard gradually dissipated.

An hour later, Mu Hongchen stopped meditating, slowly opened his eyes, and approached Tong Ling'er again.

Mu Hongchen's right hand was lucky, and a stream of aqua blue aura covered Tong Ling'er's whole body. In an instant, Tong Ling'er's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the fire poison in her body was wiped out.

In just a moment, Tong Ling'er's injuries recovered as before, but because of the excessive fatigue just now, coupled with the depletion of the spiritual energy in her body, she has not yet woken up.

Mu Hongchen put away his aura, looked at Tong Ling'er in a daze, looked at it, and there was a faint flush on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Hongchen sighed lightly and said to himself: "Perhaps, it's time for me to leave!"

The injuries brought by the Heavenly Soul have become more and more serious, and now that the injuries have erupted, even she can't suppress herself, if it weren't for Tong Ling'er melting the ice on her body in time, I'm afraid she really won't be able to survive this time.

The seven-petal white lotus can cure cold poison, but only she knows that her injury is not cold poison, but caused by the innate heavenly soul being extracted, and the seven-petal white lotus is just a white lie.

Her slender hand stroked Tong Ling'er's face again, and after a long time, she murmured softly: "I thought that from the day I escaped from the sect, I would never rely on anyone again, let alone trust any man, even if my heavenly soul was forcibly withdrawn by my father, I would have nothing to fear." I thought that the future would no longer need the soul of heaven, and I thought that in the future I would be alone and far away from the world until I died. But you, however, are a variable that caught me off guard. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Hongchen's expression was very complicated, dazed, determined, and unwilling. But he sighed in his heart: "You and I have been dependent on each other for sixteen years, watching you grow day by day, I don't know your thoughts, but by your side, one day I will bring you trouble, a disaster that you can't fight, so I can't, I have to leave, Ling'er, I will take the heavenly soul that originally belonged to me for you, I may succeed, or I may never see each other again in this life." Whether it's fate or fate, no matter what the outcome is, you are not the only one I rely on in this life!"

Mu Hongchen looked at Tong Ling'er with soft eyes, a trace of impulse surged in her heart, suddenly, she reached out and took off her veil, revealing the stunning face that captivated the country and the city, slowly leaned over, and kissed Tong Ling'er lightly on the forehead.

Looking at the faint kiss marks, Mu Hongchen's face was instantly dyed with a faint flush, as beautiful as a fairy.

Mu Hongchen got up and put on his veil again. She walked out of the house, packed up all her belongings and put them in the space ring, took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter and placed it on the table.

One last glance at Tong Ling'er and disappeared in place.

In the sky of Wuling Valley, snowflakes flew, and a figure as beautiful as a fairy crossed the gap in the sky, turned into a beam of white light, and slashed into the distance.

I don't know how long it took, Tong Ling'er finally woke up slowly, he got up suddenly, the first thing was to look for Mu Hongchen's figure, he was worried about Mu Hongchen's illness, very worried.

"Sister Chen'er?" Tong Ling'er shouted without a response, and when she looked around, she didn't find Mu Hongchen's figure, but found a letter on the table.

With a grunt, Tong Ling'er had a bad premonition, he quickly got up and walked over, picking up the letter.

"Ling'er, I'm leaving, in order to find the antidote to my injury, I will look for you when I go back, so that I can cultivate myself, Mo Nian!"

"It turned out to be looking for medicine. Tong Ling'er exhaled heavily, and the stone in her heart was put down.

He wasn't worried about Mu Hongchen leaving, he was even used to it, what he was worried about was that she left him and didn't want him.

Parting will always be reunited, but abandonment, is never to meet, the shadow of the age of seven is too heavy.

But even so, Tong Ling'er's heart was still a little stunned, and her heart was empty.

Mu Hongchen's departure seemed to give Tong Ling'er a shot in the arm, and for a whole month, Tong Ling'er was confined in her own room.

Cultivation, non-stop cultivation, as if only cultivation could make him forget Mu Hongchen's farewell.

Tong Ling'er's realm broke through two layers in a month, until he broke through the peak of the fifth layer of the psychic realm.

During this period, Tong Linger skillfully portrayed the seven basic formations of the "Formation Chapter", and the success rate reached an astonishing ninety percent. At the same time, he also selected an elemental Xuan-level low-grade martial art "Thunder Dragon Yao" in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The improvement of the realm also allows him to choose a higher-level martial art, this "Thunder Dragon Yao" is an auxiliary martial art, the damage is not high, but it can perfectly integrate any strong attack issued martial art, and the amplification strength is very good.

On this day, Tong Ling'er was consolidating her Liuyunbu in the courtyard as usual, and Du Chao's figure appeared outside the door.

"Little junior brother, the mansion master let us go over. ”

Tong Ling'er nodded, and walked towards the lobby with Du Chao.

When they came to the lobby, Li Kun, Han Hong and Han Yue had already arrived.

After Zhu Peng saw everyone, he took out a letter from his arms, and then said: "Du Chao, you take this letter, you go back today to pack up, and set off for the Fighting Soul Sect tomorrow, and after arriving at the Fighting Soul Sect, you must hand over this letter to the head of the Fighting Soul Sect." ”

Du Chao nodded, took the letter, and put it in his arms.

Zhu Peng looked at Tong Ling'er and said lightly: "Tong Ling'er, Elder Mu's departure is not necessarily a bad thing, you will never be able to grow up under her protection, and you can only rely on yourself on the way of martial arts, and you have a lot to learn." ”

Tong Ling'er nodded.

Zhu Peng looked around at the five people, and said again: "I want the five of you to remember that the Fighting Soul Sect is the only top ten sect in Southeast State, which brings together the top Heavenly Pride in the entire Southeast State, your talent is not bad, but in the Fighting Soul Sect, it is not eye-catching, so, no matter where the aisle is, what you rely on will never be your talent, but strength!"

"The five of you are out of the same sect, and I hope that after you arrive at the Fighting Soul Sect, you can support each other, understand?"

"Yes!