"Won't?" Zhao Guang was stunned.

"Well," Ying Baoyue nodded, "I won't die." ”

Hey, this girl, it's not going to die...... Zhao Guang continued to roar in his heart.

"Are you serious? Girl, although there is little hope, it will not be ...... to try."

"Thank you for your kindness, but this is the only way I can't even try." Ying Baoyue looked at Zhao Guang and spoke apologetically.

Only the eight gods, no.

Ying Baoyue looked up at the moon overhead.

Ever since she crossed over, heard the news of Master's death, and sensed the strangeness of her death in her previous life, she had been thinking about who her enemy really was.

The situation behind this is too complicated, and she has not found any clues at the moment.

But one thing is for sure.

That is, among the eight gods, someone must have intervened.

No matter how strong the conspiracy is, it is impossible to defeat her master without strength. Even if the master was plotted, seriously injured, or encountered, without the intervention of the world's top forces, it would never be possible to touch a single hair of the Great Si Ming Lin Shubai.

Master is so powerful, Ying Baoyue firmly believes in this.

Including the shady curtain of sealing her in the coffin, it is unlikely that there is no means of the Eight Gods, and it is even possible that more than one person intervened.

Although Ying Baoyue doesn't know how many people are involved, who else can plan such a conspiracy. But now, when the real culprit and culprit have not yet been found, all the gods are suspects.

If she begged her possible enemies in order to survive, her Dao heart would not be clear for the rest of her life. Even if you live, you're just a walking dead.

"Really?" Hearing this, Li Ji turned around, grabbed Zhao Guang and got back on the road, and said quietly, "Then you can only wait for death." ”

He didn't want to say anything anymore, and he didn't want to hear anything anymore.

Zhao Guang also stopped struggling, and felt a little sorry in his heart, after all, there was no other way, no hope was one thing, but this woman was either out of cheap self-esteem or thought that his second brother was alarmist, and dared to refuse, it was really hopeless......

However, at this moment, the woman's cool and quiet voice came from behind the two.

"Thank you Childe for your doubts, but it's not enough to wait for death."

Li Ji paused.

"There's another way." Ying Baoyue looked at his back and said quietly.

Zhao Guang was stunned for a moment, this person is still not giving up, what other way is there?

"Impossible." However, before Ying Baoyue could speak, his brother directly denied it.

"I haven't said anything yet," Ying Baoyue smiled helplessly.

"What else is possible?" Zhao Guang said suspiciously, what kind of dumb riddle are these two people playing? In addition to begging for the second meeting of the dead beggar in vain, God also opened his eyes......

"Girl, are you going to ask for rank three?" Zhao Guang turned his head and said, "But the third level can't solve the ......."

He frowned and spoke, but the next moment the words were gagged.

Because the woman spoke, "If the Heavenly Ladder may be able to solve it, then there is another way." ”

A way other than to ask for help.

"It's good to be a Heavenly Order."

In the moonlight, the woman said.

Zhao Guangtai was shocked, and his mind went blank.

Because this statement is so absurd, even the three-year-old children in the Shanhai Continent dare not be so arrogant now.

Compared to him, his brother's heart was obviously stronger.

"It will take at least ten years for a natural cultivator to become a third-level capital," Faced with the wishful thinking of the woman who would be angry with normal cultivators, Li Ji just turned his back to Ying Baoyue and said lightly.

"You only have a year to live at most."

The implication is that it is nothing more than that.

Zhao Guang's mood was more complicated because he knew more things.

After all, this decade is the speed of a top cultivator. His brother's statement has greatly weakened the difficulty of entering the heavenly level, and it is the elder brother who has the standard for genius.

But don't be misunderstood by this woman who doesn't know the height of the sky.

I thought that a cultivator would be able to reach the Heavenly Rank after ten years of practice.

How can it be? Dreaming, right?

He may not have any hope of practicing for another ten years! This woman is obviously not even a cultivator, but she wants to enter the Heavenly Rank in a year, this is no longer a problem that makes people laugh off their big teeth, it is the most ridiculous thing he has heard since he was born.

Wait, the woman wants to enter the heavenly level?

The words just now were so outrageous that Zhao Guang didn't even react, is it okay for women to practice?

"Women are ......" He just wanted to speak, but the collar on his chest was tightened by Li Ji. Zhao Guang was stunned for a moment, thinking that if this woman only had a year to live, she wouldn't be able to turn over any storms, so he swallowed the words again.

"Gui girl, you still want to think of something practical." Zhao Guang frowned and persuaded.

The woman didn't seem to hear what he meant, and nodded with a smile, "I will." ”

After speaking, Ying Baoyue saluted the two again, "Xie Gongzi will help you tonight, don't say goodbye." ”

With that, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Why?"

Ying hugged the moon and paused.

Only two words came from under the bronze mask, with no beginning or end. Just like the first time I saw this man.

Under the moonlight, the two turned their backs to each other, and Ying hugged the moon and thought for a while.

"I will not let others hold the power of life and death."

Her life.

It's her own.

……

……

"What does she mean by that?" Under the moonlight, Zhao Guang followed behind Li Ji and asked while arranging his collar.

The woman left without looking back, and Zhao Guang hurried after her brother, but the encounter in her mind could not be dispersed for a long time.

"I don't know." His brother was as concise as ever.

Zhao Guang felt that this person had just finished talking for a month.

"She's really, a little special," Zhao Guang sighed with palpitations, "I hope to live well, after all, it looks so gentle and amiable......"

However, the next moment, his brother's cold voice interrupted his memory.

"If you say goodbye, stay away from her," Li Ji said lightly, "as if it was burning." ”

"What?" Zhao Guang was stunned, is this talking about the woman who seems to have been smiling and is as gentle as water just now?

His second brother's way of looking at women really has a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Second brother, you really should touch something else besides revenge," Zhao Guang looked at Li Ji and said sincerely, "Although revenge is important, in addition to cultivation and revenge, you should also consider something else." ”

"I only have one thought now," Li Ji stood still in the face of his brother's persuasion, "find that person and kill her." ”

"But she hasn't seen her for many years, maybe she's already dead, what's the point of you doing this, second brother?" Zhao Guang became excited.

"She killed my most important person, and as long as I am alive and have not received the exact news of her death, I will continue to grow stronger, strong enough to find her and kill her." Li Ji said quietly.

"For myself, and for our country, isn't it?" He looked at Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang was stunned and nodded with a complicated gaze.

"Second brother, but you're still ...... Can't forget that person? The boy took a deep breath, "Don't you even know the name of that person?" ”

Li Ji paused, and for the first time, his dark eyes flashed with a stunned light.

"She used to say she was going to tell me, maybe before she left...... Forget about it. ”

Then he didn't remember anything.

Only remember his enemies.

Who is it.

……

……

"Sure enough, this accent, is it from that country?" Just when Zhao Guang and Li Ji were discussing Ying Baoyue, someone on the other side was also mentioning them.

Ying Baoyue sat on a branch on a boulder that was broken in half, looked at the cave that had disappeared, and the next moment she was already sitting in the giant spirit wood. Listening to Ji Jiashu's voice over there, she was thoughtful.

Just now, she imitated the accent of the young man named Zhao Guang she heard to Ji Jiashu to confirm whether there was anything wrong with her memory.

"That's right," Ji Jiashu remembered the voice he had just heard, and nodded affirmatively, "I remember this accent as ......"

The boy looked up at the blood moon and said the name.

"Dongwu people."