Su Liruo stood still, tugged at her wrist, shook her head, stopped her pace, and let go of her hand.

Su Liruo looked at the two temples carved with beams and paintings, the foundation was made of rock, the top floor of the beams was made of pine, the birds were carved around the beams, and the top floor was carved by animals.

The two temples are built exactly the same, but the colors are different, and the Ko Xuan Guan pays more attention to the brown, black, purple, and dark tones, especially the roof, all of which are matte red, and the whole temple gives people a sense of both majestic and solemn.

The temple is the opposite, the color is elegant, the lines are indifferent, most of them are white tones, occasionally dotted with light blue and light green, play a point of sunny brush, so that the birds and animals carved and painted are lifelike, vivid.

At the middle end is a stream that is not wide, and the water is clear and flowing.

Han Cuoyu was curious and surprised when he saw her, so he had to tell her about the source of this stream. A hundred years ago, when the wasteland was reclaimed and the temple was built, halfway through the construction, a torrential rain fell and swept the wind, which lasted for half a month. On the day of the stop, lines appeared in the sky, which seemed to be divided into two, the blue sea and clouds in the clear sky, and the colorful glow in the clear sky, each holding half of it.

Showing three days of dissipation, there is a stream between the temples, looking for the source, it is actually from the bottom of the cliff of ten thousand zhang gurgling out, shuttling through the mountain peaks and forests, around the rock valley caves, this is between the two halls, flowing rampantly. The wonderful thing is that the stream reaches the middle of the temple, breaks the flow and gathers the ground, and the pool is cut through the stone, and the bottom is not visible, and it is stored into a deep pool.

At that time, the patriarch thought that this scene was a mirage of legend, and the stream was clear and green, the entrance was sweet, refreshing and pleasant, and the name was Biquan Yan.

"The water quality is flawless, clear and pure, the sound of the stream is crisp, pleasant to the ear, no wonder it is called Spring Biyan, it is really the sea and the sky, the palace Que Biquan!" Su Liruo couldn't help but admire after hearing this, and then asked casually: "Then you tell me about the virtual view!" ”

Han Cuo was a little hesitant, and after a moment, he said indifferently: "The Ko Xuan Guan is a place where the patriarchs of the past dynasties retreat and cultivate, and anyone who is selected as the patriarch will be sent to the temple when they land. The great elders of the Guannai, Shenna and Wuzun, took care of the babies and taught them carefully at an early age. When he grows into a teenager, he already has deep internal strength and strong spiritual power..."

"And then?" Su Liruo saw that he was speechless, and couldn't help but glance at him, and asked, "When will you come out?" ”

Han Cuo slowly stood on the peak rock, his eyes were deep, he looked into the distance melodiously, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "After the art is completed, through the competition between the Great Elders, Shenna and Wuzun, you can come out and take the position of power..."

Su Liruo also walked a few steps and stopped a few steps away from him, in fact, she had heard Ah Yuan say that the patriarch had always been required to enter the Void Meditation Cultivation. The reason why she got to the bottom of the matter was that she was a little confused and cold, and he obviously avoided talking about the void, and between his words, he also ignored it. Why didn't he want to mention his cultivation in Ko Void? Is it not possible to speak to the outside world? Or is there some secret in it?

"Han Cuoyu, when will you marry Mu Zhi?" Su Liruo suddenly called his name, but asked casually, "Tell me about you and Mu Zhi!" ”

Han Cuo's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head and looked at her fixedly.

Su Liruo felt that the atmosphere was instantly solemn, especially, Han Cuo's deep gaze made her slightly stunned, could it be that she asked something that shouldn't have been asked? After experiencing a night of danger in the altar, unconsciously, she and his words were naturally casual and close. didn't admit it, Han Cuo's solemn expression suddenly changed, which made her suddenly startled and regretted, she knew that he minded so much, she wouldn't mention it anyway. It seems that he has a lot of taboos, not only Ko Xuguan, but also Mu Zhi.

"My marriage with Ah Zhi was facilitated by the clan seniors..."Han Cuoyu stared at her for a long time, and said slowly: "As for when you will get married?" This day is also determined by the clan elders..."

Su Liruo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to answer, but his tone was quite helpless, low, and a little faintly displeased. Su Liruo seemed to understand something, she hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "What about the temple?" Why is it wasted? ”

Han Cuo stood in the wind, and the outside was elegant, and Su Liruo's eyes were full of dancing, and he was uninhibited and uninhibited.

Su Liruo avoided the light of his eyes, fearing that he would hallucinate again and misrecognize.

Han Cuo muttered silently, looking directly at Su Liruo condescendingly, and taking in her evasive eyes at a glance.

Su Liruo frowned and secretly thought: It won't be that even the temple is his taboo! She was thinking, and suddenly, a calm voice entered her ears: "Let's talk about you following the trend Xuanyu!" ”

"What?" Su Liruo was surprised, quickly raised her head, and looked at him in distraction.

Han Cuo walked down the peak rock and came straight to her, the winter sun shining on the silver mask, plated with a layer of dazzling light, shining brightly.

"Su Liruo, you always mistake me for him, I want to know... Am I similar to him? Han Cuoyu's tone was abruptly cold, and his whole body was cold.

Su Liruo stared at Yingying's bright eyes in surprise, and hurriedly staggered back, distancing herself from him.

"You're not sure... Is that right? Han Cuo pressed step by step, and didn't seem to want to let her go, for him, it was not easy to open this gap, because he had too much to do. However, he didn't want to miss this opportunity, and once he missed it, it was no longer possible. "So... Do you want to remove my mask? ”

Su Liruo shouted uneasily: "Han Cuoyu, what's wrong with you? ”

Han Cuoyu's footsteps froze, his eyes became deeper and deeper, cold, and he asked slowly: "If you take off the mask, if I have no resemblance to him, you... Would you like to stay? ”

As he said the last word, Han Cuo seemed to exhaust all his strength, pursed his lips, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his palms quietly clenched.

Yes, he had to admit that he couldn't control his mind, perhaps, at that time, he had no intention of looking back at that glance, and the shocking shadow of the cliff, his heart had already fallen, but he didn't know it at a loss.

Su Liruo was stunned: He actually knew that she wanted to leave here? Thinking about it, her heart moved, grabbed his cuffs with her backhand, and asked in a trembling voice: "Han Cuoyu, do you know how to get out of here... Is that right? ”

Han Cuoyu froze, and the heat in his heart was extinguished again, little by little, inch by inch. He lowered his head and stared at the hand that was clutching the cuffs, slowly met her eager eyes, and asked softly, "You... Just give up? Inside the altar, you don't really want to remove my mask? ”

"Chill!" Su Liruo raised his head, his eyes full of anticipation, "You are the patriarch of the Muyun clan, you know everything about every mountain peak and every path here." Can you..."

"Su Liruo!" Han Cuo's deep eyes finally broke and burst into anger.

A burst of anger made Su Liruo stunned, a little dazed and a little sober, grabbed his cuffs, and asked cautiously, "You... Angry? ”

"Why did you fall off a cliff at that time?" Han Cuo squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Now, why do you insist on leaving? ”

His words pierced his heart like a blunt object, pulling out a long scar, surging in the past, Su Liruo's face gradually turned pale, and he muttered in a low voice: "I miss for a long time, the world is lonely, and I can't endure the pain of my heart." I can't forget it, I can't find him, I think that there is an end to the world, and I don't care about life and death, but I'm just a fool in a dream, and I have nothing to wish for..."

Han Cuo's heart was sour, she was so affectionate to that person, she didn't care about life and death, it turned out that falling off the cliff was not an accident, and she was really determined to die!

He looked indifferent, shook off her cuffs with his hand, and said coldly: "Don't forget, I saved your life!" Shall you come, come, or go? ”

Su Liruo was caught off guard and was thrown away, his feet staggered, his body shook, and he could be stabilized. She bit her lip and sighed: "Han Cuoyu, I am afraid that you will not be able to repay your life-saving grace in this life, as for the fifty percent spiritual power, if there is a way to return it, I will definitely do my best." ”

"Also? You have disturbed my heart, with what to return? The voice of Han Cuo became colder and colder, and the cold air gathered all over his body.

Su Liruo was suddenly stunned, and then realized that his words had a profound meaning. Including him asking her if she would be willing to stay if he wasn't him? She had always thought that he was repulsive to her, even disgusted.

Suddenly, Su Liruo's heart was confused, inextricably linked, and she was at a loss in the face of Han Cuo's frank confession. When she was delusional, how she wished he was him, but she was already sober and could no longer deceive herself.

"Han Cuo, I... I'm sorry for causing you trouble..."Su Liruo squirmed her lips with difficulty, for a long time, in a low voice, and said quietly: "Without him here, there is no point for me to stay..."

"But there's me!" As soon as Han Cuo's crisp words came out, he was stunned, it turned out that he had fallen into this place, and it didn't matter if he didn't hesitate to become a stand-in for others. It turns out that caring about a person's feeling is like this, the heart is no longer his own, sad with her sorrow, and happy with her joy.

Under the mountain peak, the figure is in a hurry, and the steps are resounding.

Su Liruo's heart hung up, staring at Han Cuo, her eyes intertwined, understanding each other's intentions.

From his deep eyes, Su Liruo understood that he was slightly angry and aggressive, showing his intentions. However, she could not be awake to do foolish things, although she hoped that she would not wake up from this dream, then she would not have to make such a difficult decision at this time. However, how could she allow herself to hurt him, to take advantage of him? She would rather face unknown variables and unfathomable crises with a false identity, and decide his thoughts.

If she had not arrived, his life would have been calm and calm, his heart would be calm, and his power would be supreme. He and Mu Zhi stayed hand in hand for a lifetime. However, all this was broken by her, and she disturbed his originally peaceful and comfortable life!

Han Cuoyu finally understood why she was so eager to leave here, she didn't want to enter the temple with the ridiculous identity of the wrong Heavenly Maiden, and she didn't want to entangle with him, or use him to replace him as another person.

Han Cuoyu had mixed feelings in his heart, he wanted her to stay, but he was bound to be used by her, but he didn't hesitate to refuse by her like this, he didn't feel good in every way.

Seeing that she would rather endure the grievances than take advantage of his momentum, Han Cuo's lost heart was filled with subtle joy, and she took his feelings into account like this, which showed that she still cared about him in her heart.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly, although they were a little helpless, the solemn and solemn atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Retracting their gaze, the two of them looked at the people who were flocking to them one after another, Su Liruo sighed secretly: It seems that this time it is difficult to escape!

In the crowd, a healthy figure took the lead and shouted at Su Liruo: "Sister! ”

It's A-Yuan! Su Liruo had a soft smile on her face, looking at the handsome young man in front of her, in this mysterious and strange place, it was his careful care, simple smile, pure gaze that melted her and warmed her.

Since the first time she saw him, Su Liruo has been extremely fond of Ayuan, like his straightforwardness and frankness, simplicity, simplicity and loveliness.

Ah Yuan was followed by Ah Xin, a young man who was watching, and his face was full of anticipation. After all, it was the first time he had been ordered to do such an important thing, and he had accomplished the mission without any mistakes, and his mood was happy and uneasy, and he respectfully shouted at Han Cuoyu: "Patriarch! ”

Han Cuo bowed slightly, his eyes showing his appreciation.

Although Ah Xin is not as thick as Ah Yuan, he has great admiration and respect for Han Cuoyu, and his eyes are full of admiration and awe when he looks at Han Cuoyu.

Receiving Han Cuo's affirmation, Ah Xin was full of joy and couldn't help but raise a cheerful smile.

The two teenagers supported Han Cuoyu and Su Liruo respectively, and their faces were full of jubilation.

Ah Yuan was not at ease, and pulled Su Liruo to take a closer look to see if he was injured?

Su Liruo smiled and let him pinch his arms and pat his shoulders, watch left and right, raise his hands and roll up his sleeves, and swing back and forth.

Mu Zhi stepped forward and saw this scene, and in an instant, she had the illusion that they were a couple who loved each other. She, on the other hand, is an outsider, redundant and out of place.

Su Liruo raised her eyes and saw Mu Zhi standing aside alone, feeling guilty, hurriedly greeted her, and called with an apologetic smile: "Mu Zhi! ”

"Liruo, are you okay?" Mu Zhi came back to her senses and pulled out a far-fetched smile.

Su Liruo replied softly: "I'm fine, I'm worried about you!" ”

"It's okay! It's okay! Mu Zhi smiled softly and glanced sideways at Han Cuo. She was full of doubts, but she couldn't ask, what happened to them this night? How did you pass through the altar and get to the temple?

"Welcome the Heavenly Maiden, return to the temple, pray for the people, Changze Furui, peace and well-being..."

Behind him, the witch god and the sorceress saluted as usual, repeating the words of the clan elders in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the black pressure crowd let out a loud cry that shook the mountains: "Welcome to the Heavenly Maiden..."

The cry hammered Su Liruo's heart, the smile on his face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched: I didn't expect this catastrophe to come so quickly!

Han Cuo was silent, but his eyes were cold.