In the forest of Wanwu Mountain, the green and lush canopy spreads out lushly, extending to the end of the line of sight, looking from afar, like a green ocean.

Lin Li held the star spirit and pulled Wan'er's sword to fly down, with a trace of sorrow and determination between his eyebrows, looking at Wan'er who was standing quietly behind him, and handed over the star spirit who had fallen asleep in his arms.

"Xing Ling, please leave it to you, I have to go back to help Senior Brother."

Wan'er looked at him stunned, not taking the star spirit, as if she didn't agree with his decision.

Lin Li naturally understood that he might not be able to come back if he went, but he had his persistence, and he also had his own morality in his heart, he grinned at Wan'er, and his smile was resolute and stubborn: "Take her to live well, please." ”

Wan'er looked at his immature and resolute face in a daze, the stubbornness of this sentence coincided with the person in her memory, and after a while, Wan'er hummed softly, stretched out her hand to take the star spirit, and there was a trace of imperceptible tremor in the words.

Wan'er pursed her lips lightly and said softly, "You will die." ”

Lin Li was stunned when he heard this, but he smiled slightly without care: "I know, but I don't regret it, for the sake of morality in my heart." ”

The resoluteness and stubbornness in the depths of his eyes did not change in the slightest, but became more determined.

Wan'er lowered her eyes and was silent, so that Lin Li couldn't see her expression clearly, but her slightly trembling body hinted at her emotions at this time.

Lin Li patted her on the shoulder as if admonishing, then turned around and quickly pinched the trick in his hand, this is a special spell for Shushan disciples to contact Shushan, and it is generally only a contact information that direct disciples know.

Wan'er twisted her lips, and in those dark eyes, a hint of blush appeared, and there was also a hint of coldness.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, my mind is in harmony with my heart, and my mind moves..."

The ghostly figure appeared behind him, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, his eyes were covered with red, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his blood-red eyes, reaching out and easily piercing the chest of the person in front of him, which also interrupted his communication.

Burst~

A pair of slender jade hands pierced through his chest, and a sharp pain swept over him.

"Wan, son?" Lin Li turned his head with a shocked and incredible look on his face, blood stained his pure white clothes, and his consciousness was passing rapidly.

Hearing this, Wan'er raised her head, and a smile appeared on her delicate cheeks, and the smile looked unusually bewitching and poignant under the rendering of bloodstains, with a beauty that was not like the magic in the world.

"Hate me if you want to hate." After speaking, Wan'er coldly withdrew her palm full of blood, her blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce aura came from her body.

At the moment when Lin Li lost consciousness, Wan'er's long hair that had been pulled up was scattered at this time, the breeze was light, the green silk danced lightly, and there was a crisp bell sound in her ears.

Wan'er squatted down and stroked Lin Li's pale face, gently placed Xing Ling beside him, and muttered to herself with a hint of unknown emotion: "Goodbye, maybe never see each other..."

Jingle bell~

Jingle bell~

The crisp sound of the bell disappeared, as if it had never appeared, maybe this encounter was just an accident, but the ripples in the heart for a moment were the truth.

No one knows if it's all good or bad, and maybe that's a story for later.

......

On the other side, an ice-blue sword flashed through the forest, like a fish swimming quickly in the green ocean, and there was a figure in the blue light, which was Gu Guoguo with a pale face.

At this time, she cried with a sad little face, looking like she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and she held back, because she promised Lonely Jin to find her not to cry, and this is the good character of the demon of plants and trees.

It's just that she doesn't know how long it will take to fly, she is now very worried about the situation of Jing Jinxun, and her heart is filled with a faint uneasiness.

The crimson mark between her eyebrows flickered, as if sensing her thoughts, and the saber beneath her slowed down and fell from mid-air.

？！！

Gu Guoguo's eyes widened, he forgot to cry at this time, and hugged his sword tightly, just begging that he would not lose his arms and legs if he fell.

Airplanes~

The ice-blue light dissipated, and the saber stopped a foot above the ground, where it hung silently.

After a few breaths, Gu Guoguo climbed down from the saber with cold hands and feet, fell to the ground, and looked at the saber in a daze, saying that all things have spirits, but I didn't expect this saber to have a spirit.

The snow-white saber engraved with frost patterns slowly floated to Gu Guoguo's side, although she was a little scared, but this was the saber of Lonely Jinxun, she believed that it would be fine, and slowly reached out to take it.

The saber was as cold as ice in her hand, but it was much better than the cold and piercing feeling before, as if she had a trace of communication with the saber at this moment.

Slowly drew out the sword body, and it was also engraved with cold frost patterns, which was called Silent Snow.

How to say it, it is worthy of the sword of the demon path of Lonely Jinxun, and even the name is similar to him.

At this time, Gu Guoguo also saw the blood lotus mark on his eyebrows from the snow-white sword, and couldn't help but be stunned.

With a somewhat vague expression, he touched the mark on his eyebrows, and muttered with a somewhat hoarse cry: "Bastard..., I'm a thousand-year-old demon!" I don't need your protection! ”

Putting away the sword, Gu Guoguo wiped her blushing little face, and rushed to the tree in the direction she came, at this time she regretted that she didn't learn the art of sword flight, and she hated less when the spell was used!

In the future, if she has the opportunity, even if she is afraid of heights, she will pout her life to learn the flying technique of the sword.

After half a ring, Gu Guoguo stood in the forest with an ugly little face, because she found that she was lost again, and the next moment, she immediately raised her eyes in amazement, yes, yes, it was the scene in her memory.

An ancient tree, a thatched hut, but the man under the tree will never appear again.

Gu Guoguo twisted his lips and jumped down from the tree, with withered flowers and plants and withered yellow soil under his feet, and slowly walked forward.

When he got closer, he saw a ruined hedgerow, a withered yellow old tree, a white skeleton under the tree, and a silk ribbon in his hand, which was his wife's hairband.

Gu Guoguo stood in front of the dry bones, his nose was sour, and his voice said slowly with a hint of sadness: "Are you waiting for your wife and children?" ”

But who knew that when she said this, she couldn't help but tremble.

Is this love? Leaving the hope of life to your lover and facing death alone?

Gu Guoguo didn't know how he felt about Lonely Jinxun, whether it was love or hate?

After she saw him for the first time, she was worried about hating him for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, after she cultivated into a human form, she was still not his opponent, and even the identity of the demon pet was imposed by him, but she felt very relieved, and she was no longer flustered or afraid when she stayed by his side.

Is that what likes?

I do not know...

However, I just wanted to stay by his side, I just couldn't help but care about him, and I was afraid of losing him.

Thinking of this, her originally somewhat confused eyes had a hint of brightness and determination, she took a deep breath, knelt down towards the dry bones with a very serious expression, turned around suddenly, and then the crisp and solemn voice sounded word by word.

"I'm going to save him."

"Wait for me, Demon Dao."