She didn't remember the dream, she woke up sweaty, with horror in her eyes, and broke free from the nightmare.

What did she dream about?

I can't help but think about it in my mind, and I can't remember it!

Sitting on the bed and gasping for a moment, she lifted the blanket and came down, walking on the carpeted ground with her naked white jade feet, her round and lovely toes disappearing on the long-haired carpet.

She quickly came to the table, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of herbal tea for the night

The feeling of palpitations lingers for a long time.

Tantai Xia wondered if it would have something to do with Lin Xiangchen.

The fact that she wanted to kill Sikong Yang seemed to be a predestined thing, and she thought about it carefully.

Every time she was about to give up or her mind wavered, there were always situations that made her have to carry out this "task".

Yes, she felt that assassinating Sikong Yang was her "mission".

Tasks are things she has to do, but they don't have to be voluntary.

Does the Heavenly Dao have to be the righteous side?

Tantai Xia played with the celadon cup, and had new thoughts in her heart.

When she lived in Gui'an City, as soon as she went out, Mr. Storyteller would talk about the evil things that Sikong Yang had done, in his mouth, Si Kong Yang was a big devil who did all kinds of evil, but she rarely heard the immortals talking about Sikong Yang.

It's like she's deliberately brainwashing mortals, or rather, she.

She didn't dare to say how smart she was, but after getting along with Sikong Yang these days, judging from the attitude of the people around her, he was not such a bad person as Mr. Storyteller said.

He pretended to be a hooligan, but in fact, even kissing his cheeks would make his ears red, and even some people came to the Demon Palace to covet the treasures he found, all because of greed, they would pay the price of their lives.

He also half-truthed that he had saved others.

If these are all pretended, then she can only say one word of admiration.

Tan Taixia poured another cup of herbal tea in the cup, she felt that she was a little special for Sikong Yang, but she was not special enough to come to find so many people to accompany her to act.

The only strange thing is that the strange fire, and what happened to her after the inn, there are too many strange things.

Thinking of this, she touched the scar on her neck.

Sun Rong gave her the fastest working pills, and there was no scar, and there was a strange scar on her neck, like a sarcoma.

She remembered how hard Nan Xiao bit this place, she thought that this piece of meat was going to be bitten off by him, and the extreme pain made her explode with murderous intent.

She killed Nanxiao.

This realization made her tremble in hindsight, and the emotions that had been forgotten for a long time gradually spread to her heart, and she raised her hands in front of her eyes.

It was these hands, she held the black dagger and stabbed into Nanxiao's body, the dagger was very sharp, she was like stabbing into a piece of tofu.

Taixia's expression was a little distorted, as if crying instead of crying, as if smiling instead of laughing, she sat on the wooden bench and looked at her hands for a long time.

Her emotions suddenly converged in an instant, and there was no longer any emotion on her face.

With a numb in her mind, she stood up.

"Go find Lin Xiangchen."

A voice inside said this, urging her to act.

Lin Xiangchen deliberately changed the time of rest with others today, wanting to find an opportunity to take a look at Taixia.

The injured appearance of Tantai Xia that night lingered in his mind for a long time, and he couldn't disperse.

He suddenly felt that the two had only been separated for a few days, but the two hearts seemed to have been separated for a long, long time.

At this moment, they had a rare tacit understanding, and the two met in the corridor.

Lin Xiangchen looked at Taixia greedily.

She has lost a lot of weight, the flesh on her cheeks is no longer full, and her already thin body has lost three points, which makes her like a flying fairy, and she will ride the wind away the next moment.

Tantai Xia was also looking at Lin Xiangchen.

He changed out of the armor clothes he wore when he was on an errand, and put on an extremely ordinary black clothes, which were very different from the light-colored clothes he loved to wear in the Lin family, and his face was like a crown of jade, and the black clothes were also the appearance of a gentle son.

It is indeed very in line with the object of admiration of the first blooming of the girl's love.

There was no one in the corridor, and Taixia turned around and didn't speak, she knew that Sikong Yang understood what she meant.

Lin Xiangchen followed behind her, and the two went to a room.

This room was relatively empty, there were no objects in it, Sikong Yang didn't seem to think of what to do with it, just opened it up and kept it for backup.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xiangchen couldn't wait to hug Taixia.

It was only in his arms that he felt that she was really emaciated, and through the light summer clothes, he felt her bulging bones.

"Xia Xia, don't take revenge, I'll take you out of the Demon Palace."

The distress in his words overflowed, and Taixia's eyes turned red, and he almost burst into tears.

It was useless, she silently replied to Lin Xiangchen's words in her heart.

The last time she gave up the idea of revenge, Heavenly Dao had already punished her.

Of course, that time was a punishment for Taixia, and a gift for Lin Xiangchen, who had been looking forward to it for many years, but who knows if Tiandao will be so "kind" next time.

"Okay, what's your plan?"

She didn't rush to refuse, she knew Lin Xiangchen.

"You lied to me!" His voice was mournful, and he hugged her two more points, "You don't plan to leave at all." ”

Similarly, Lin Xiangchen also understands her.

"Lin Xiangchen, my parents died tragically in his hands, this revenge is not avenged, how can we rest assured when we worship in the future?"

What if you don't feel at ease? They are all mortals, and they may have been reincarnated long ago.

Moreover, the Tantai family raised her for three years, and her childhood memories have been blurred, and she was raised by the Lin family.

She came to avenge this revenge, and it was a return to life.

"Leave it to me, Xia Xia, you hide from him, leave everything to me."

Relying on Lin Xiangchen to see it, she lay on his shoulder and laughed silently.

The difference in cultivation between the two is 108,000 miles, and Lin Xiangchen can't even get close to Sikong Yang's body.

No one can help her.

"Lin Xiangchen, I will live well, can you wait for me outside, it's too dangerous here."

Tan Taixia looked at his eyes, and the eyes full of tenderness in the past quietly added a little perseverance.

They are all growing up helplessly.

"I will leave the Demon Palace with Luo Hua and Sikong Yang for a while, and you will use this opportunity to leave and listen to me."

He didn't speak, his black jade-like eyes looked to the side, the corners of his mouth pursed unhappily, silently expressing his refusal.

Rare childishness, Taixia was not angry, she stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, her voice was as sweet as honey.

"I promise I'll go out to find you alive, and you promise to cultivate well, let's pull the hook, okay?"

Lin Xiangchen lowered her eyes and looked at Taixia, the childishness on her body had almost faded, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked like a little woman's posture.

She has changed, and with the passage of time, it is like a childhood that cannot be returned.

"Okay."

He stretched out his little finger and hooked her little finger like a green onion, completing the promise.

Afraid that she would be discovered after delaying for too long, she pulled down Lin Xiangchen's neck and imprinted a kiss on his full forehead.

"Wait for my good news."

He jumped out of the room.

The words of Tantai Xia are good, but there is no plan in his heart.

Sikong Yang is a mystery to her, and she doesn't know if she will accept or refuse, as for Luo Hua.

Hey, she sighed, and the little girl didn't know if she could coax it.

She always felt that Luo Hua was not a man and a woman for Lin Xiangchen.

It's that the little girl met a handsome man when she reached the age of Huaichun, which was very much in line with her imagination, so she mistook love for love, which was too unreliable.

The top priority is to see if that hidden weapon has worked.

Thinking of this, she went to Sikong Yang.

"Sikong Yang—where are you—"

After looking for four or five rooms in a row, there was no trace of him, and he was tired.

Breakfast was all digested by this search, and she stood in the main hall of the Demon Palace, clasped her hands around her mouth, and shouted loudly.

Sikong Yang continued to study the mark of the Hehuan Sect in the study, and was speechless for a moment when he heard the words.

Taixia shouted again for fear that he wouldn't hear it, coughed lightly twice, took a deep breath, and lifted his breath in the dantian, brewing for a while.

A louder voice than before echoed in the Demon Palace.

Sikong Yang couldn't help it, he took the bamboo slip in his hand and suddenly appeared beside her.

"Shouting what?"

A deep, powerful voice exploded in her ears.

Tan Taixia was mentally prepared, but she was still a little frightened, she withdrew her hand and put a smile on her face.

"It's not that I can't find you, so I can only make this decision."

She rubbed her throat and said distressedly: "Do you have to rely on yelling to find you in the future, what a lot of throat." ”

Sikong Yang stared at Tai Xia, who had regained his vitality after a night's sleep, his eyes were hot.

Tan Taixia was furious by his gaze, rubbed his arms, took two steps back, and was a little far away from him.

"Shouting, shouting two sentences is nothing, just exercise."

He swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and Taixia avoided his gaze.

"Reach out." Sikong Yang opened his mouth and said, unable to distinguish emotions in his voice.

Tantai Xia obediently did so, and the white and tender palms were facing upwards and sent to him.

I don't know when, Sikong Yang has an exquisitely carved hollow jade pendant in his hand, and a white tassel hangs underneath.

"Call my name to it when you look for me in the future, and it will lead you to my location."

The jade pendant was placed in the palm of her hand, and Taixia looked surprised.

She played with the jade pendant repeatedly, and felt that this thing was very magical, and she could still find people.

In the past few days, she has seen too many immortal techniques by Sikong Yang's side, all kinds of gadgets she can't think of, it seems that some immortals are just trying to figure these out.

Is this the happiness of the immortals? She didn't understand it before, but now she seems to feel a little bit of it.

After looking at it for a long time, she carefully tied it around her waist.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Sikong Yang couldn't bear to look at her at the moment, and reminded her of a few words.

"Ah, by the way, I came to you for this."

She pointed to the scar on her neck, surrounded by smooth skin, which was particularly noticeable.