The dying twilight is coming to an end, and the boundless moonlight is on it in a blink of an eye.

The summer is hot, and the temperature at night in July contrasts strongly with the day. The daytime fire, if you don't use spells, the heat is unbearable, almost unbearable, until late at night, the sky is stingy to float in the cool breeze, the people's impetuous mood that has been disturbed for a day, gradually calmed down.

The bleak night is indeed a good time to recuperate.

The big war was rested, and after running for a day, Jiang An was placed in the same building Xiaoxiao, even if he was as strong as a phantom king, he also had a little tiredness at this time.

"Hey, Helie ......"

Slowly after a long night, there was a sigh like this, helpless and expectant.

The ancestor of illusion sat in front of Lou Xiaoxiao's couch, raised his hand and gathered the sporadic lights, and his eyes full of compassion stopped on the sleeping woman's face, collecting the hair on her forehead for her, and that demure posture made her look more like a kind old mother.

The boundless darkness shrouded the beast's open bloody mouth, greedily devouring the entire heaven and earth, leaving only a dry oil lamp to hold on, let the wind tear and roll, swaying and refusing to compromise.

Such...... Isn't it a little lonely......

The Phantom King looked around blindly, only to see that the wall was empty, and he was the only one left holding a candle to face the shadow.

River Column ...... River Column ...... The heart that has not been shaken for thousands of years, at this moment,

As if all the burdens had been lifted, the Phantom King's mouth murmured the man's name. He...... He will also ......

He will survive, he will survive.

Before the chaotic thoughts could unfold, they were instantly suppressed by the strong shouts in their hearts, and they were annihilated without a trace. This is confidence, confidence in the invincibility of the Sword Sect Master.

For thousands of years, they have been-for-tat, lovers, and rivals. However, millennia of strife. It's boring and long, and she can't remember when her arrogant self gave birth to such a trace of trust in him.

"It's old...... the Phantom King rubbed his temples and muttered with a candle, "It's really old...... I want to have a companion......"

Perhaps because of the gradual awakening of the power of the Creation God, the wounds on Jiang An's body were far less serious than the Phantom King expected. After waking up, I lay down on the couch and rested for half the night. After all, he couldn't be idle, thinking that the Dragon Ball had just returned to its place, Jiang An was a little worried about Lou Xiaoxiao's condition. Before I knew it, my feet walked to the dragon girl's couch without obeying the call.

In the middle of the night, the Phantom King has been staying by his apprentice's side, and when he saw that she didn't wake up, his heart kept tight. Seeing Jiang An limping in the door, he had no intention of recuperating, so he had to take a look and sigh.

"Prayer, prayer...... Master ...... "The woman on the couch moved,

muttered in his mouth. Wake up gradually.

Witch!

As soon as the familiar voice came out, Jiang An seemed to be stabbed by a golden needle, and instinctively turned around. Limp and dodge.

He...... It was estimated that the witch was not yet awake, regardless of the initiator, after all, she was in danger in order to save herself, so she came to care about the injury politely, and she couldn't help but hit it. Is...... What bad luck! Jiang An complained bitterly. Suddenly, I was so remorseful, I wanted to take away my untimely sympathy.

The man's brow furrowed. Suddenly condensed into a deep "Sichuan" character.

"Slow down." The Phantom King supported Lou Xiaoxiao with one hand, staring at it with concern for a moment, although he did not look back, his tone was obviously an order to Jiang An.

When the master spoke, Jiang An turned around helplessly, walked to the dragon girl's couch with heavy steps, and called out stubbornly, "Senior Sister Lou." After saying this, Jiang An himself felt that his tone was stiff and his face was embarrassed, which was really hypocritical!

What kind of eyes will that snarky woman reciprocate? Jiang An gasped, feeling tired when he thought about it, thinking in his heart, and no matter how tricky she was, I was silent.

There is a way: it is strong, let it be strong, and the breeze blows the hills; It is horizontal, and the moonlight shines on the river. I can't afford to mess with it, at least I can afford to hide.

The woman on the couch opened her eyelids, and her face was still pale. The Phantom King felt sorry for his disciple and helped her straighten up. Lou Xiaoxiao felt that this was out of proportion, and after bowing to the Phantom King apologetically, she turned her head to look at Jiang An.

However, the moment he caught a glimpse of his appearance, Lou Xiaoxiao actually raised his sleeves to hide his face, and shrank back.

"You...... Are you ......" The woman let out in fear, instinctively hiding behind the Phantom King.

She, it's in ...... Scared? Seeing this, Jiang An was shocked for a while, and then the corners of his mouth twitched a little, acting in front of the master, why not! It's just that, looking at the look of the witch in front of her, her every move is driven by her heart, and she can't see the slightest disguise!

The Phantom King glanced at Jiang An fiercely, turned his head and comforted the frightened woman softly, "Lou'er, don't worry, this is a junior brother." The Phantom King stroked Xiaoxiao's back upstairs, seemingly caressing it kindly, but in fact it implied true qi, and under his gaze, he slowly entered the woman's body.

Three points of true qi entered the body, and the woman's pale face gradually became bloody, and her spirit gradually improved. She smiled on her back, so free and easy, leisurely like a fairy in the clouds, and her face was beautiful, like a faint lily blooming in the empty valley.

"Senior brother." Lou Xiaoxiao leaned out from behind the Phantom King, nodded her head, her bearing was graceful, and her demeanor was like a grace.

Between the gestures, there is a little royal demeanor, but in the eyebrows, there is still half a bit of timidity.

This kind of situation is embarrassing for Jiang An, why, after sleeping, it looks like I'm bullying her? This is...... Acting? It's just that this drama is so real that it even makes me want to cooperate unconsciously.

Jiang An gave up his hand, and it was logical, "Senior sister." ”

"The events of that day must have been misunderstood." The Phantom King said slowly, and he was puzzled in his mind.

The scene of a few days ago, this moment, really reappeared in Jiang An's mind. On that day, he broke through the boundary from the bamboo building, because he was tricked too much, and in anger, he spoke ill of Lou Xiaoxiao who came at night, and even added fists and feet. Without noticing at all, the woman's demeanor, as it seemed to be different from the brutal situation of the past.

Could it be that Lou Xiaoxiao at night is not alone during the day? Jiang An stood there confused, and the second monk was confused.

"Master, she's out again, isn't she?" Lou Xiaoxiao grabbed the Phantom King's arm, stared at her eyes and asked, "Master, ...... she"

The Phantom King looked at the apprentice in front of him with pity, feeling a little uncomfortable, and choked on a word, but he never said it.

"Lou'er......" the Phantom King called softly, his mouth was dry,

In the end, he was unable to sigh, "Don't go to your heart, the demon obsession in your heart is born useless." ”

Lou Xiaoxiao lowered her eyebrows, smiled weakly, and there was a trace of sadness between her faces, "These are all known to the disciples, Master Xie mentions." ”

"These days, Master Lao is worried, and his disciples are terrified."

"It's okay, it's okay."

A touch of red gradually faded out from Lou Xiaoxiao's face, and when the Phantom King saw this, he knew that her body was fine, and his heart hanging in the air was also put down a lot.

The Phantom King raised his hand and picked the dim wick, and on his old face, he squeezed out a few smiles, "You can recuperate with peace of mind, the days to come will be long, don't give up lightly." Looking up at the dark night, he got up and said, "It's good to wake up, it's late at night, say goodbye to the teacher first, Lou'er remember to take care." ”

Lou Xiaoxiao smiled and bowed, "Congratulations to Master." ”

Jiang Anhu looked at the woman from head to foot suspiciously. Lou Xiaoxiao lowered her head embarrassedly, avoiding his gaze. Jiang Anxin secretly calculated, this woman looked at her gaze, as if she knew herself on the first day, a little rusty, a little afraid, however, it didn't look like she was pretending.

"An'er,"

When he was out of his mind, the Phantom King passed by him, and the old voice said, "Come out, don't disturb the rest of my senior sister."

”

Jiang An came back to his senses, and with a little temptation, he saluted the woman, "Senior sister, take care, Jiang Anxing will leave first." ”

Lou Xiaoxiao on the couch smiled, and her bearing was still graceful.

When the moon is clear and the breeze flows, the branches and leaves of the sara dance. Under the shade of the mottled tree, a man in white supported the trembling old man and walked leisurely.

"Master......"

"Don't ask," Jiang Anxin's doubts could be said before he was interrupted by the Phantom King's words.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed, "I know what you're going to ask. ”

"Hmm......" Jiang An also knew the current affairs, and stood aside with his hands down, not saying more.

"Ten years ago, the black and white holy stone changed, and the resentful spirit clan took the opportunity to invade, wanting to break the seal, kill it halfway for this seat, and eliminate the evil, this seat chased its remnants to the reincarnation sea, and saw a woman on the shore of the reincarnation sea, covered with scars, and wanted to commit suicide.

"That seriously injured woman...... Jiang An frowned, "Is that Senior Sister Lou?" ”

The Phantom King nodded, "It's her." ”

After the words came out, Jiang An was not surprised. At the first sight of the woman, Jiang An was a little surprised, even though she was bitter and mean, but for some reason, he could always read such a deep sadness from those clear eyes.

She is a person with a story.

Jiang An had thought the same thing, and even thought about communicating with her seriously, but the witch's capricious temper was enough to make anyone who wanted to get close to her stay away.

She...... Violent as Lou Xiaoxiao, he even thought about committing suicide? Thinking about it, Jiang An couldn't think of what kind of scene it should be.

The Phantom King's footsteps stopped under the saro tree, and thoughtfully stroked the ancient trunk. In the old man's dim eyes, the scene he first saw ten years ago was slowly reflected.

The woman, wrapped in a light blue veil, stood quietly on the shore of the reincarnation sea.

She stood on the top of the cliff, and the wind swept up her long skirt, fluttering like a fairy in the clouds. The copper bell on his waist swayed with the wind, and the dingdong was crisp, but at this time, it was a little more sad.

Beneath her feet was an abyss, and beneath the abyss was a boiling hot liquid, as red as blood, bubbling and bubbling up, and the bubbles grew bigger and bigger, and finally they couldn't hold on, and they shattered, spreading out a strange light green mist. Several demon yakshas, occasionally coming out of the plasma, hovered around the woman's side with a sinister grin, and were locked by the iron chains sticking out of the plasma, pulling down and devouring them all, leaving only a terrible scream.

The woman, clutching her chest, staggered step by step, towards the pile of scorching blood, and fell into a trance, like a kite with a broken string, broken from the clouds,

In the blink of an eye, it fell into nothingness.