Cui Yichu stood in place and watched Cui Shaonian drift away, and the fishy sweetness in her chest finally gushed out uncontrollably, but she didn't wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and only raised her hand to lightly cover the sunset sword body: "Don't blame me, if I don't do this, I won't be able to enter the forbidden land, and naturally I can't help you!" ”

Buzz –

The sword trembled, and a low voice came out, responding to her words and conveying kindness, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, and the blood-stained teeth added a little blood to this bright smile.

Three days later, in the early morning, Cui Yichu pushed open the door and saw Duanmu Jing standing there worriedly, she stepped forward quietly, felt the cold air on his body, and couldn't help frowning, she didn't want to have too much to do with him, because she didn't want him to pay too much, but this matter didn't seem to be under her control.

"How's the injury?" Duanmu Jing automatically ignored her tightly knit eyebrows, because he knew too well what this frowning brow meant, and he thought, he couldn't let her speak first, otherwise the pain in his heart would be even more acute, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to go?" ”

"I don't have a choice!" Cui Yichu sighed helplessly, and finally swallowed back the words he wanted to speak, and the coldness in his eyes was a little less.

"In that case, put this on!"

"This is? Rings? Cui Yichu looked at the crystal clear ring in front of him with some surprise, although the spirit ring is common on this continent, but not everyone can have it, ordinary cultivators have at most a magic ring with mustard seed space, such a magic ring cannot be recognized, that is to say, once lost, it is who picks it up.

However, the spiritual ring is different, it needs to be a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, and it must be essence blood, so unless the cultivation is much higher than that of the person who has the spiritual ring, the spiritual ring will have only one owner for the rest of its life, and even others will not be able to explore it with their spiritual sense.

"Yes! The level is not high, and there is not much space inside, but I put some healing pills in case I need them. Duanmu Jing couldn't help but say, and slapped her palm directly on her chest, and a trace of sperm blood flowed out, and then without waiting for her to refuse, she directly made her drip blood and recognize the master.

"Alas! Why are you suffering, you know ......"

"It's good to just treat me as a friend, since I was a child, I haven't made a real friend, so I sincerely hope that the first friend can be you." Duanmu Jing made a bitter face and interrupted her next words with lightning speed.

"Is there a precept?" Cui Yichu saw the fear and expectation in his eyes, and the refusal to say it was replaced by a sentence without a beginning or an end, she thought: After all, he still left a mark in his heart, and the kindness of desperately protecting each other cannot be forgotten for life; Meticulous care is also impossible to ignore, in this case, friends are friends, although this friendship is not pure, but she is willing to spend unlimited time to remove the impurities in it.

"Yes!" Duanmu Jing was overjoyed, and directly took out a magic ring in his arms and handed it over.

She was not polite, and took it directly, this turning process was extremely natural, as if this was the case between the two people, he felt her open heart, and his face was red with excitement, but he was immediately shocked by her next move, only to see her transfer the healing medicine in the spiritual ring to the legal ring, and then took out a white box with a drop of blood in her arms and put Nian Po's cane into the spiritual ring, and handed it back to him: "Since this spiritual ring has recognized me as the Lord, then I am relieved to put this thing with you." ”

"But the Dharma precept ......"

"I don't have to say anything, I understand everything, it's just that the box just now is too important to me, if you don't give this spirit ring today, I will definitely have to go through the trouble to find a hidden and safe place for this thing, now I am relieved, promise me, this ring must not leave your body, even if it is sleeping." Cui Yichu solemnly entrusted.

"If it's so important, why don't you take it with you? This spiritual ring has already recognized you as the Lord, so even if someone tries to peep, they will never succeed. ”

"I understand what you said, but I just have a feeling that if I take it with me, I can't even lose my life, how can I talk about entering the forbidden land?"

"If that's the case, why insist on it? Even if you don't want to hand over the Sunset Sword, I have a way to send you away, so why take the risk? Duanmu Jing grabbed her shoulder, anxious and a little reproachful.

"As I said earlier, there is no choice!"

"You-"

He still has to persuade before he can start, Cui Shaonian's figure has already appeared, wrapped in a green shirt, still so otherworldly, immortal aura, he wants to have such a fairy spirit on this continent There are not many people, and this Cui Shaonian must be among the best.

"Remember what I said!" Cui Yichu removed Mu Jing's hand on his shoulder, and turned to look at Cui Shaonian, his cold eyes were covered with a layer of alienated coldness, but the corners of his mouth curled up an arc, not like a woman's flower-like smile, but more like the tricky face of the jade-faced female Shura before the killing ring.

Cui Shaonian's surface was silent, but his heart was already shaken, and the face in his memory and her continued to cross and separate, until it coincided, he opened his eyes, silently intended to fly with the sword, and at the moment of leaving, Cui Yichu's whole person was lifted up with a wave of his sleeve robe, and he fell behind him, disappearing in an instant.

Duanmu Jing's brows tightened, and the hands at his side clenched involuntarily, and then clenched, dripping blood fell on his fingertips, but he didn't know it, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more aggravated, but this time he had a sense of powerlessness.

"Your Highness, the emperor is invited!" The courtyard door was pushed open, and Zhou Tian walked in, saluting respectfully, looking at his appearance, and secretly sighing and making people.

Duanmu Jing closed his eyes, even without thinking about it, he could also know the meaning of announcing his visit, and at this moment, the uneasiness and powerlessness became more and more intense, and he said numbly: "I know!" But I didn't know that there was a deep unwillingness in his tone.

Cui Yichu only felt that in the blink of an eye, the Broken Cliff was already in sight, and this time because he was following Cui Shaonian, he did not need to climb up from the bottom of the cliff, but flew directly into the sky and landed on the Yunxiao Square.

"Is it really here?"

"Sure enough, I don't think I can do anything, I think I have a performance on the road to heaven, and at this moment I think that the forbidden land is like something in her bag, I want to see how she can come out alive."

“......”

Cui Yichu had just landed, and the sound of everyone's discussion sounded in the square in front of her, and the words she said were extremely ugly, but she didn't realize it, she just waited quietly, because she believed that if she could agree to her request to enter the forbidden land, then she would have to pay some price.

Thinking about this, she saw Cui Wandong coming from afar, her old face and godless gaze surprised her a little, and then she heard him say: "Come with me!" ”

Cui Yichu slowly followed, and along the way, all the disciples of Broken Cliff opened the way for her, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, and had a trace of guess about the identity of the person she wanted to see.

"Why do you have to go to the forbidden land? Do you know that it is a disciple of spiritual cultivation who enters, and it is also a life of nine deaths, not to mention that you can only be worthy of the second layer of quenching. Cui Wandong's voice was not as strong as when they met a few days ago, but it was full of helplessness and sadness.

"I think you've said that to your father!" Cui Yichu sneered, not having too much sympathy for his state of self-blame and remorse at the moment, but feeling a sense of great happiness.

He paused, looked back at her, and finally didn't say anything, but the pace was much slower, she didn't urge, just followed behind him and looked around, only to find that the cliff was high and invisible, with the gradual rise of the position, the two sides loomed through the towering cliff tops, the ears were the earth-shaking three thousand waterfalls, and the eyes were more and more sacred Wendao Palace, before entering, they could already feel the hostility and coercion conveyed by it.

"Go ahead! That's all I have to do to get you here. Cui Wandong stopped, and after a long time of wanting to speak, he finally said something insincere.

Cui Yichu was unmoved, stepped into it, the roar in her ears like the earth shook and the heavy pressure like the sky fell on her body, she almost subconsciously wanted to kneel, and even her knees were bent, but at this moment, she gritted her teeth and maintained this difficult posture, and after a while, she was bleeding from her seven orifices, but her strong will kept her awake, and then her eyes mixed with blood looked up.

It was a young man who looked only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but the vicissitudes of life made Cui Yichu understand that he was at least an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, and the eyes that saw through the world, even if they were the same apricot eyes as her, did not bring her the slightest warmth.

Cold, murderous intent permeated every nerve in her body, she didn't think too much, her lips trembled, and although she couldn't make a sound, she could recognize what she said: "I think you are the sect master of Broken Thoughts Cliff." ”

Cui An accepted the coercion, and looked at Cui Yichu in front of him, this face and expression that were very similar to Cui Xiaofeng, he suddenly understood why his grandson Cui Wandong had such a state of mind, no matter what, Xiaofeng was the sun of Broken Siya back then, and he was also his most promising great-grandson of Cui An.

But so what? The path of cultivation is already extremely difficult and boring, and it is necessary to break off love, since Cui Xiaofeng has embarked on a dead end, then he is not qualified to become his Cui An's great-grandson, nor is he qualified to become Cui Wandong's son, the future sect master of Broken Siya, he didn't feel wrong in the decision he made at the beginning, so even if this face is very similar to him, it can't make his mind move in the slightest.

"Want to enter the forbidden land?" Cui An's voice was ethereal above this hall, seemingly coming from afar, but it felt ringing in his ears.

Cui Yichu eased up, straightened up and nodded: "Yes!" ”

Cui An waved his hand and took out the sunset sword in her magic ring, but did not hold it in his hand, just let it float in the air, stared directly, and found that it was indeed as Cui Shaonian said that the sword was extremely injured, and his mind was shaken at this moment, this sunset sword was the sword of the original sunset scattered people, full of spirituality, each master is its own choice, and there are very few people in this world who can hurt this sword to such an extent, which shows how powerful the enemy Cui Xiaofeng faced at the beginning.