"Hmm." Qing Zhi said lightly: "The opportunity is rare. ”

"It would be nice if it was like what you said." Lingyou raised his hand, his fingers stroking over the cold mask, and chuckled.

It's been thirty years......

Even if he occasionally did something to her in the past thirty years, it was not enough to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Qing Zhi stood in the hall, with a long body and a jade body, his expression was light, like frost and snow, with a little cold and a little alienation.

*

Three days, not long, not short, in a blink of an eye, it was the third night.

Sang Li looked at the Fu Ling who came out of the room and asked, "Are you all ready?" ”

Fu Ling nodded: "It's all ready." ”

"That's good." Sang Liang said: "I will go out to the moat early tomorrow morning." ”

Before it was over, Sang Li added another sentence: "Fu Ling, this time the temple is only for me, Hongluan and some disciples." ”

"You have to be careful."

Fu Ling nodded: "Don't worry, I know it." ”

Hearing this, Sang Li sighed lightly: "I'm still not at ease. ”

Especially after listening to Lingyou talk about life, I was even more uneasy.

Compared with suspicion, what Lingyou said was almost certain.

However, there is no evidence......

"Qing Zhi is not going?" Just when Sang Li was worried about those things, Fu Ling asked.

"No, no." Sang Liang said: "The Holy Lord is in retreat, and everything that follows will be decided by the Qing Zhi. ”

"I thought the temple would be very interested in the ruins of mountains and rivers." Fu Ling smiled: "I didn't expect Qing Zhi to go." ”

"It's the same when I go." Sang Li smiled and said, "I'm interested in the relics of mountains and rivers. ”

When Fu Ling heard this, he smiled and didn't say much.

"It's time to eat." Ye Mingxuan poked his head out of the door, looked at Fu Ling and Sang Li, and said, "It's all placed." ”

"Okay." The whisk and the mulberry fence responded.

The two entered the room and sat down and began to eat.

After eating, Sang Liang said, "You should rest early tonight and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay."

"No problem."

"Make sure to get some rest."

Sang Li listened to the answers of several people, crying and laughing.

After eating, everyone went back to their rooms, intending to rest early.

Fu Ling didn't plan to rest, but was cultivating.

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door outside the room.

Fu Ling didn't go deep into cultivation, he opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and then got up and walked to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Fu Ling saw Bei Miao standing outside the door with a pale face.

This is the case......

Fu Ling stepped aside and said, "Go into the house." ”

Bei Miao nodded and entered the house.

After closing the door, Fu Ling poured a glass of water for Bei Miao: "Foreknowledge? ”

Bei Miao took the water cup and drank it in one gulp before nodding: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Bei Miao was frightened, Fu Ling asked, "What did you predict this time?" ”

"Water ......" Bei Miao frowned: "Black water ......"

When Fu Ling heard the last four words, his eyes deepened a little.

Bei Miao didn't notice that something was wrong with the spirit, and continued: "The chasing sun has fallen. ”

Hearing this, Fu Ling's expression changed: "Is there anything else?" ”

Bei Miao shook her head: "I only saw the black water, like a mirror, no ripples, chasing the sun and falling, not coming up......"

After hearing this, Fu Ling pursed her lips.

No way......

It shouldn't be like that......

But if it's that kind, if the chasing sun falls, it will definitely not come up.

The water will swallow everything......

"Whisk." Seeing that Fu Ling didn't speak, Bei Miao shouted and said, "Can you talk to Feng Zhuo?" ”

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Chasing the sun is cute, I can't bear it~~