A frost bloom shines lightly.

Reflecting the mist there, it drifts gracefully, like water and song;

The maple forest is whistling, and the night is deep;

The moon is flawless, and Yiyi is in the sky.

It is not only heaven and earth that are cold, but also people's hearts.

"Whew-Whew"

Heavy, uncontrollable wheezing and panicked, cold sweat on his forehead, glazed eyes, a kind of self-denial swirling in his mind.

The handsome man who took a few steps back, even after an hour, still couldn't calm down, and he still couldn't believe it.

The thing that was entwined by his fingertips broke away from him at this time and floated slowly in front of him.

"See? I see? ”

The deep voice, like in the void, was the voice of the old white tiger, but at this time, Li Xun had no time to pay attention to his strange spell.

"Why is that?"

Some decadent, some crazy, and even some unyielding.

"There is no why, everything is fate, from the moment you hold that sword, your life is determined!"

"The sword in my hand?"

Tightening his left hand, Li Xun looked tired, but he also stabilized his mind, and the appearance of the old man's voice calmed him down to a certain extent, disguising his vulnerability.

As if he couldn't bear it, the old voice spoke slowly: "Li Xun, I have heard about you and the Suzaku girl.

At the beginning, Baguio's father also talked to me about finding a solution. ”

The man looked up, and the old man's words lifted his spirits again.

The fog, as if it had a personality, paused for a moment when it paid attention to the underground man's gaze.

"Let's talk about the source of this incident, the heart of the Vermilion Bird girl."

"The heart demon calamity refers to the calamity of the state of mind and the external demons taking advantage of it.

This calamity, for the rest of his life, needs to be burned by the fire of his heart, and he will be tormented day and night;

In serious cases, the body is dead, and the soul cannot be detached!

In the same way, throughout the ages, the road to one will never completely erase all vitality.

Because of this, that heart demon tribulation can be regarded as an opportunity that every cultivator craves!

Survive this catastrophe and see your true self, which may be the fate of becoming an immortal! ”

"Become an immortal?"

Li Xun's heart jumped, is there really such a statement?

I suddenly thought of it, when I first encountered the Peerless Immortal Sword, the 'immortal' gate appeared in the mountain.

That strange and terrifying momentum is still unforgettable.

The old man's story continues.

"Although the person who is robbed with it is said to kill it, there is a higher probability that he will survive, but it is not necessarily successful.

Of course, there is also the love of the Vermilion Bird girl for you, so you can live safely.

In the past three years, she has survived on her own!

Originally, with her ability and the background of the Ghost King Sect, let alone let her spend it, but her life of five years and ten years could be saved. ”

The words changed, and his tone suddenly became indifferent.

"But, your appearance changed her fate.

For thousands of years, the origin of the Heart Demon Tribulation and the robbery of people comes from the connection between the Heart Demon Tribulation itself and its people.

The two people in distress will be attracted to each other, and as long as they meet, they will not be able to control their will.

Under the subtlety of stealth, how can the two people who have doubled their favorability kill each other ruthlessly.

Therefore, it is not so much to kill the person you love as to break through the shackles of your own perseverance, that is, to break through this calamity. ”

Li Xun, who heard such a secret for the first time, woke up like a dream and suddenly realized.

Li Xun has always only regarded this inexplicable good impression because of his previous attachment and attachment to his previous life, but he didn't expect to have this relationship.

That kind of throbbing and favorability always haunts his heart, making him doubt himself as if he is a promiscuous person.

The old man's words made Li Xunmao pause, but at this time, the situation deepened the shadow in his heart again.

"What did the predecessor mean, that I exacerbated her calamity?!"

A deep sigh, plain as water.

The man's performance caught the mist.

"That's right, you...... Not only did it exacerbate her calamity, but it also changed her life. ”

Li Xun was stunned, the other party always "lives" and "lives", which naturally made him a little resistant.

"I still don't quite understand what the seniors mean."

A loud shout suddenly sounded, as if to anger his ignorance.

"Li Xun, don't be persistent!

Why should you deceive yourself now?

Under the full moon, how can you not know? How could you not know?

As long as you care, you won't get it! ”

"This—that's—fate!"

"This—that's—fate!"

Rumble......

This constantly reverberating and screaming, and the mist was rising, instantly surrounding Li Xun and taking away his consciousness.

The moonlight is miserable, the forest is dashing,

As if in response to the old man's questioning,

Full moon well, waves running,

It's like a movie clip from a previous life, dancing, narrating~

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The blue sky, like jade ice,

The wind was cold and full of gloom.

In the endless expanse, a long block of ice, not much different from a mortal, stood proudly.

Crystal clear, giving people a sense of solitude.

The sun is shining,

It pierces through the ice cubes and reflects the splendor of the ice.

The eyes are closed, and the eyebrows are locked.

A seat of black yarn is inseparable from graceful charm.

The curves are soft, as if enchanting, and cold, but full of gray hair!

……

The black clouds are overwhelming, and the people are panicking.

A hundred thousand mountains full of shadows,

Like the most feared oppression in the world.

In that valley of flames surrounded by four towering peaks,

A young man dressed in bright silk clothes, like the darling of heaven and earth, motionless in the air.

The face is handsome, almost a little bewitching.

Unruly, quietly looking down.

As far as the eye goes,

there

A woman with a beautiful face, like a pearl in the world, lies on her back on the ground.

Stained with blood, there is no trace of pale white dress, showing the previous tragedy.

"You, very much like Linglong!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, which was both gentle and innocent.

The woman's hand, at this time, was still reaching out into the void, as if to grasp something!

Hearing this, I also showed a hint of relief:

"Your smile is also very similar to that of a person.

Silent.

The mountain wind howled, covering everything.

……

The blood-colored red light covers the sky and the sun,

The whole canopy rolled and churned.

A thick smell of blood blew from the wind and filled the air.

Countless figures were gathering from all directions, densely packed, full of figures, occasionally flashing with sword light, and various clothes intertwined with each other.

This side of the sky,

An ordinary man with a resolute face.

Holding a short red light stick in his left hand and a non-jade and non-stone ancient sword in his right hand, he stood on his side.

In stark contrast to Li Xun who fell to the ground.

Far away,

Behind the ordinary man, the pale blue sword roared.

The buzzing sound is constant, indicating the state of mind of the owner who holds it.

That figure, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, is arrogant and peerless, and the elegance is peerless.

Just one glance is unforgettable, and he is looking at the handsome man who fell to the ground with complicated eyes.

The words of an ordinary man rose at the right time, with some hatred and some freedom.

"Senior sister's hatred, it's time to settle it!"

Such as judgment, such as punishment.

Hand lead,

A sword light, like a rainbow.

Magnificent and dazzling, it spreads in the eyes.

In the next second, it will be the end of all this.

Instantly

A loud cry resounded through the sky.

It's like the light of the world, with unspeakable pain.

It also made ordinary men frown.

"Zhang-Xiao-Fan"

Before the words fell, the figure had arrived.

The green figure has already captivated the country and the city, but it only left a touching poignant.

The sword,

The figure.

Like the most fragile paper in the world, shattered!

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————

"Bi-Yao!!"

It was as if crying with a scream, and it sounded violently, as if it had lost its last support.

Li Xun got up suddenly.

Is it a cold sweat or tears?

It moistened his clothes and hindered his breathing!

Scene by scene, paragraph by paragraph.

"Huh? …… What's wrong? Brother Xun? ”

The tone is brisk, and there is the relaxation of finding a man.

Just walked out of the forest and fell.

The girl, whose heart was shaken down by the man's words for several minutes, peeled off the shaking branches.

"Whoosh-"

A figure rushed over,

afterwards

It's incredibly quiet,

With silence for no reason...

And breathe deeply and continuously!

"Hey!"

The fog seemed to sigh lightly, and gradually dissipated.

In vain...

That one, the figure that hugged tightly.

"Plop, plop, plop~"

Red, like the most beautiful color in the world, clings to the girl.

But it didn't make her feel a trace of disgust.

Just because of that sincere scream, what he has experienced no longer needs to guess?

Gradually,

Motionless, she felt the man's trembling, and her heart softened.

Reaching out his hand, he wrapped his arms around the man.

I don't care about the defense of men and women,

Secretly, he put his head against the man's jaw and squeezed it in again.

No one opened their mouths to disturb the man and woman, and even the wind shyly burrowed into the depths of the woods.

…………

…………

until

A soft, poignant woman's voice sounded in the woods:

Komatsugang, the moon is like frost,

People are like fluttering flowers, and they are also hurt.

Ten years, three thousand years,

I hope we will not forget each other.

The woman's voice was tactful, whispering softly, and although the figure was gone, there was a sad aura, faintly coming.

"Little brother...... Did you see anything in this well? With such strong feelings, the slave family is also very moved! ”

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