It is said that in the past two days, there has been a gloomy cloud in the Holy Sect Mountain Academy.

After learning that Ling Yun was weak, Dean Qi was furious for the first time, and despite the persuasion of Master Zuo, he insisted on confining Yifeng suddenly; He Fengyu and Fu Yinxue were not healed from their injuries, and their punishment was postponed.

When Mrs. Zhao learned of Ling Yun's death, she was very sad.

While packing up the relics for Ling Yunqiao, she cried: "This girl looks quite blessed, how could she encounter such a catastrophe......

Fu Yinxue, who came to sort out the relics together, was also full of regret: "It's all because we didn't take care of Senior Sister Yunqiao!" ”

"How can I blame you for this? It's her own consistent love for being strong! Zuo Linluo on the side pouted dissatisfiedly.

Although she was also a little sympathetic to Ling Yun's death, what about the injuries of Senior Brother Feng Storm and Senior Brother Feng Yu!

When Fu Yinxue heard this, her face immediately changed: "Senior Sister Linluo, Senior Sister Yun was killed in order to save us and the people of Shoucheng, how can you say that about her?" ”

Zuo Linluo was quite aggrieved: "I mean, she doesn't have much ability, why do she have to do it." Could it be that without her, no one can deal with that demon beast? ”

"You ......" Fu Yinxue was so angry by Zuo Linluo's ignorance that she walked out of the courtyard directly, but ran into He Fengyu head-on.

He Fengyu saw that her eyes were red, and silently took a silk handkerchief from her arms and handed it to her. Fu Yinxue didn't answer, and walked around him.

He Fengyu looked at her back as she left and sighed lightly.

Previously, he blamed Wing Feng for letting Ling Yunwan use himself as bait to make an accident; In fact, he blamed himself for not fulfilling his responsibility to protect Ling Yun's weakness.

But even if he did it all over again, he couldn't deal with Yin Xue and sit idly by!

"Senior Sister Yunqiao, I'm sorry......" He Fengyu sat at the stone table where he used to eat with Ling Yunqiao, feeling guilty.

is also tormented by guilt and remorse, and of course, there is also the winged wind that is locked up.

But he is more of a denial of himself! This confinement was proposed by him to Dean Qi Guan on his own initiative, and he could not forgive his mistakes.

He had always thought that he had planned the layout of that night, but who knew that because of his overconfidence, Ling Yunqiao suffered an accident.

Now, he has lost faith in everything, and just wants to stay quietly in the forbidden room, alone and sad.

And Ling Yun, who was mourned by everyone, was also worried at this time.

Since waking up once yesterday, Xuanhu has been in a coma. No matter how Ling Yunwan called it, or even fed it with blood, it didn't move.

When Xuanyu entered the cave again, Ling Yun hurriedly stepped forward and begged eagerly, "Immortal, can you help me see Xiao Meow?" It can't wake up all the time, I wonder if it's serious? ”

Xuanyu went over to check on the Xuanhu and found that there were blood stains on the corners of its mouth, "This is ......"

After that, he caught a glimpse of Ling Yun's weakly wrapped palm wrapped in gauze, and frowned, "You let it drink your blood?" ”

"Forehead......" Ling Yun is weak, and he doesn't know how to explain it. She used to do this when Little Meow was weak, but this time it didn't work.

"Immortal, what's wrong with it?"

"Nothing." Xuanyu quietly untied the spell to Xuanhu, "It's just that the toxin hasn't been cleared yet." ”

"Oh, that's good." Ling Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She's really afraid that Little Meow won't wake up again!

Xuan Yu looked at the gauze on her hand and knew that the wound must not be shallow, so he pulled her to the stone table, opened the gauze again, picked up the wound medicine she had given before, and gently applied it to her.

"Shhh Ling Yunwan couldn't help but gasp, he was anxious just now, the wound was too big, and now he knew that it hurt when he took the medicine.

Seeing this, Xuanyu moved more gently. Ling Yun stared at his white and slender fingers, feeling even worse than a woman, and praised directly: "Immortal, you are the best-looking person I have ever seen......

Xuanyu's expression was calm, and he was used to such compliments.

"It's as good-looking as Sister Yinna!" Ling Yun added weakly.

"......" compared him to a woman?

"Immortal, why are you being hunted down by the people of the demon clan?" Ling Yunwan remembered the tanuki spirit last night.

Xuanyu was silent. If he told the truth, she should have fled immediately, right?

"Is that General Mo Yan very powerful?" Ling Yunqiao continued to ask.

"Hmm." Although he was unwilling, Xuanyu still acquiesced.

"Better than you were before you were hurt?"

"Hmm."

"Oh......"

Hearing the deep disappointment in her tone, Xuanyu asked rhetorically, "Why did you ask about him?" ”

"My best friend was taken by him." Ling Yun said weakly, "But I can't save her......"

Xuan Yu didn't know how to comfort her, and the ordinary human race fell into the hands of Mo Yan, and only one was killed.

"Do you still have a yellow soul spirit stone on you?" Hyun Yu asked.

"Yes." Ling Yunwan took out the Yellow Soul Spirit Stone from the lucky bag and handed it to him, "However, it is out of order. ”

Xuan Yu took it and looked at it carefully, "It's not out of order, it's just that it's blinded by demonic energy." ”

"Demonic energy?" Ling Yunwan remembered the male Xuanshi who was going to kill her, as if it was from that time that the Yellow Soul Spirit Stone failed.

"All spirit stones that have been infested by demonic energy need to be purified. It's a pity that there are very few purifying spirit stones in the world now. Xuanyu sighed lightly.

After the last war, many spirit stones were either destroyed along with their masters, or they were infested by demonic energy and could no longer be used; And he only had a blue soul spirit stone on the Qi Su Sword. Like Mo Yan, there are not many people who can have both red soul spirit stones and blue soul spirit stones.

After that, Xuan Yu suddenly remembered, "It is rumored that the Holy Sect Academy's Qi official Changbai has a purification spirit stone, why don't you let him help you try it?" ”

Dean of the Official? Ling Yunwan really didn't know about it.

"Immortal, you are so powerful!" Ling Yun smiled flatteringly, "Not only is the mana strong, but also knows everything." ”

"......" Xuanyu lowered his eyes. If you live for hundreds of years, you can do the same.

"Then, since you are so powerful, immortal, can you teach me two tricks?"

“……”

The moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the cool breeze is blowing.

A graceful snow-white body, like a dazzling white light, pierced the quiet night, startled clusters of fireflies, flying around.

When the white light stopped, the silver filaments fell, and slowly fell in front of Ling Yunqiao in the sky-filled starlight, she had not recovered from the amazement.

Immortals are really immortals, and even dancing a sword is so beautiful!

Xuanyu looked at Ling Yun's salivating appearance, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Can you see clearly?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Yun's face was bitter for an instant, he was patronizing and watching people just now, where did he remember those moves. Besides, she is a Xuanshi, and sword dancing is not her forte!

"Immortal, can you teach me some spells?"

"......" naturally can't, Xuanyu is not a real immortal! Except for the Demon King Protector, the rest of the demon clan have always won with martial arts, which can be magical.

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, it's not bad to learn some swordsmanship." Ling Yun changed his words weakly again. It's good that people are willing to teach, how dare they pick and choose!

However, even if she has some martial arts foundation, it is only on her fists and feet, and sword dancing is still a little difficult for her.

Just when she threw off the bamboo pole dozens of times and was about to give up, there was an extra figure behind her.

"Go on." There was a low magnetic and cold voice in his ears, and his little hand was held into his warm palm, and his body was also driven by the hand he placed on his shoulder.

Under the soft moonlight, the white robe and green yarn danced lightly, the silver silk black hair was intertwined, and the little fireflies flew past the ears, and the snort was full of the fragrance of flower juice.

Before he finished learning a set of swordsmanship, Ling Yunqiao was already drenched in sweat.

The hooked knuckles on her shoulders fell to her waist at some point, and when she was exhausted and her feet were weak, he took her into his arms......