Chapter 46: A Knife in the Heart

The sky is slightly bright, and the winter sun rises without any heat. The wind swirls over the peaks of the rocky mountains. Large white frost flowers condensed on the maroon stones, and the cold was overwhelming.

Qin Yousang had a good night's sleep and woke up very comfortably.

Last night's soft scent of the red tent disappeared without a trace. In front of me was still the col sandwiched between two rocky peaks, unusually quiet.

When he woke up, he had already seen it inside and out with his divine sense. There is no half-difference in the body. Those "little dantians" are full of real energy. With a flick of his fingers, white true qi popped out from his fingertips, poking a hole in the opposite mountain wall.

The furnace is either to collect yin to supplement yang, or to collect yang to supplement yin. The cultivators who had worked hard were forced to make wedding clothes for others, which was like a slave-like humiliation. The righteous path of Xuanmen is deeply ashamed. She said to use it again, what did she use him?

This time he was no longer confused, as in a dream. He remembers everything that happened last night vividly. Even the winged mask on her face carved a few feathers are deeply etched in her memory.

She asked him, "Do you think of me often?" ”

Does she think of him from time to time?

She said, "Don't think about who you are, who I am. Luckily? ”

Last night, did she really want to put aside each other's positions and identities and just want to have a good time?

Thinking of this, Qin Yousang felt a faint sweetness in his heart.

"I will destroy your sanctuary." Qin Yousang whispered, a resolute look rising between his eyebrows. Destroy the holy realm, and abolish the vicious and vicious magic skills. As long as she doesn't do evil, she naturally won't be a demon girl in the demon world. Only in this way will the two worlds not be separated by the difference in identity.

In the past, cultivation was an instinct. After a hundred years of easy cultivation to the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, Qin Yousang had already had doubts about the purpose of his cultivation. He was only in his early 100s. The lifespan of a baby is 1,600 years. Even if he used six hundred years to cultivate to the peak of the late Yuan Infant period. And then what? What do you have a thousand years left in life? The cultivation has reached the top, and you are still sitting in the cave to meditate and practice? Respected as the ancestor of the Taishang, he went to mediate the disputes of the major sects and settled the trouble as a peacemaker? He's not nosy. Teach his children, he is not a good teacher.

Qin Yousang smiled. Laugh with life. Gear up. He had finally found the one thing he wanted to do - the Demon Slayer Realm!

Thinking clearly, Qin Yousang jumped up.

What about Lin Xiaotian? Qin Yousang only remembered her at this time. His heart was slightly cold, and his gaze swept to the stone pile a few feet away, revealing the corner of an apricot-colored skirt.

Her breathing was shallow and long. Either asleep or in a coma.

Why did his true qi suddenly disappear at that time? Qin Yousang remembered the fog that suddenly appeared in the col, the figure in the fog. The cool energy that hit him.

Is it the strange fog that can isolate the divine sense? He remembered that Lin Xiaotian slapped his back after screaming. It can't be her hands and feet, right?

She wears a pair of pink embroidered shoes embroidered with twig patterns on her feet. The feet are not big, and they are very delicate. The upper body is covered by stones. From Qin Yousang's point of view, you can still see Ying Ying's waist and her long black hair scattered to the ground. There was a buzz in his head, and his heart was beating faster.

Last night, he saw a woman with skin as white as snow and a slender body.

Lin Xiaotian is the same.

Her hair was as long and thick as that.

What if that woman is Lin Xiaotian? Qin Yousang took a step back in horror.

"No, no, no. It can't be Lin Xiaotian. Qin Yousang was frightened by his own thoughts. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down and analyze.

The woman's voice was swaying, but soft. She's so passionate and charming. Lin Xiaotian was as cold as a block of ice, and his words could often choke him to death.

He muttered, "It can't be Lin Xiaotian." How could it be so coincidental. ”

When he was sent to that woman by the Demon Venerable, could it be that Lin Xiaotian was also in the Holy Palace?

He fled into the Red Sea, did she follow him all along?

Wrong. He entered her little realm by mistake. Lin Xiaotian didn't count the blood scorpion jackal and kicked him into the gap. It was definitely an accident to meet Lin Xiaotian in the red sea.

However, he remembered Lin Xiaotian's eccentricity again. Her background is definitely not what she says. The prison clothes that were exactly the same as those on the city wall were ironclad. She has an extremely powerful divine sense, but on the way, she pretends to lie on the ground and "listen". However, at that time, Lin Xiaotian clearly didn't want to go over. It was he who thought it might be cheap, so she followed him to the Wind Erosion Land. What happened after he fainted? Why is there a mutation in his body?

He remembered that when he fainted last night, Lin Xiaotian was still standing behind him.

Twice. It was he who fainted in front of him. Then something happened.

Neither he nor his senior brother noticed that Lin Xiaotian was pretending to be asleep. Is she also pretending to be this time?

The more Qin Yousang thought about it, the more confused he became, and he made up his mind to ask for an understanding.

Walking over to take a look, Qin Yousang gasped.

Lin Xiaotian was unconscious, and his right face was slashed, and blood fell down and soaked half of his clothes. The knife was so hard that it slashed from the corner of the eye through the cheek to the chin, and the wound was as deep as a cracked lip, hideous and terrifying.

This knife made Qin Yousang directly deny that Lin Xiaotian was her last night.

When I was young, I heard Liang Qiuyi being beaten into a pig's head, and I only felt that those women were too boring and boring. Qin Yousang had never seen it with his own eyes. Today he realized how hard a woman is jealous.

She was so jealous and hated Lin Xiaotian, it should have made him feel sweet and happy. Why is he so uncomfortable? Why would he like such a vicious enchantress?!

Thinking that he and her ate steamed buns and scallion pancakes last night, he completely forgot about Lin Xiaotian. Qin Yousang was extremely guilty. He even suspected that Lin Xiaotian was plotting against him......

He took a deep breath and a deep breath, and he didn't know what to do as if he was fried in oil, so he simply slapped himself in the face: "Qin Guimo, you are too unmanly!" ”

Squatting down, Qin Yousang picked her up very carefully. When I looked into the true qi, I found no abnormality. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that she would abolish Lin Xiaotian's dantian. ruined this little girl's practice.

She was awakened. The long eyelashes quivered, and he opened his eyes in a daze. She saw him and muttered, "It's so cold." Ahh ”

Burning Sky sneezed, tugged at the wound on his face, and gasped. She reached out and touched her face: "It hurts! ”

Qin Yousang held her hand in time and said softly, "You were injured by someone from the Demon Realm at night. ”

"Hurt my face? What's wrong with my face?! Burning Sky screamed in horror as he looked at his blood-stained clothes. She bared her teeth in pain. It hurts! Afraid of being suspected by Qin Yousang, she was ruthless.

"Don't be afraid, not afraid. We went back to the camp, and the wounds were well healed. I promise, you won't be left with a scar on your face. Qin Yousang's true breath flowed out, and a warm breath enveloped her.

If she dares to leave a little scar, she will draw ten marks on his face! Burning the sky belly slandered.

She looked at him cautiously: "After you fainted last night." I was knocked unconscious without even seeing who they were. I really don't know what's going on. ”

This look of being obviously scared and sad but without any tears made Qin Yousang's heart sour: "A master like me is all on the way, let alone you." I didn't doubt you. You close your eyes and sleep again. When you wake up, your face will be as good as ever. ”

Burning Sky grabbed the hem of his clothes and whispered, "Qin Guimo, don't let people see it." ”

Since he knew her, Qin Yousang had never seen her so anxious, scared and weak. His heart hurt as if it had been stabbed. How important a girl's face is. How can she do it! Lin Xiaotian's cultivation is a little higher, I'm afraid she will be directly abolished, right? Qin Yousang suddenly found that he didn't like her jealousy at all. At this time, he even doubted whether he would like to see the real her.

"No one will see it. I promise. Qin Yousang put the complicated emotions in his heart behind, took off his robe and draped it on Burning Sky, picked her up and flew to the Xuanmen camp.