The white fairy was silent for a long time, and finally only wanted to take away the most ordinary broken sword.

Lin Luoran thought about it, but he still dug a big pit and buried all the other destroyed flying swords into the ground to build a real sword mound.

There were many traces left in the area where the battle took place, but as Lin Luoran said, there was no half of the corpse. If it is said that it is swallowed by a demon beast, it will not be so clean. If the monks of the Shushan Sect collected the corpses, they ignored it and let the broken sword stay in place...... Was it someone who destroyed the corpse, or was it that the sword cultivators who participated in the battle were still alive at the time, but an accident happened that prevented them from retrieving their flying swords?

No matter what the case may be, the truth is annihilated by the smoke and dust of history, and Lin Luoran may never know.

Bringing the broken flying sword that the white fairy cared about, the two hit the road again. The white fairy's condition stabilized, but she took the initiative to tell her about the old things.

In the past, she had a Taoist companion who knew each other, surnamed Ye, who was a once-in-a-century genius of the Ye family in Shushan, and was a single fire Daoji. The first time the two met, it was in this secret realm. At that time, he was just a monk of Jiedan, she was still struggling in the foundation building period, and she was a junior who followed the teacher to see the world.

The cultivation realm is distinct from respect and inferiority, Shushan was the first major faction at that time, although the white fairy was a personal disciple of the Ethereal Peak, there was a gap between the male cultivator surnamed Ye in terms of identity and cultivation, if it weren't for the coincidence of the two of them in the secret realm of life and death, the male cultivator surnamed Ye would naturally not notice the white fairy in the foundation building period at that time.

"That was the first time we entered the Lost Land......"

The Lost Land was opened once in a hundred years, and as the two got to know each other, the two of them entered the secret realm hand in hand several times after that. The accident of the white fairy was in the third year of Zhou Wu in the Tang Dynasty, and Hehuan sent Wu Meier to usurp the human emperor's qi and ran to the mortal world to become a female emperor. The white fairy was already cultivating in the late Yuan Infant period at that time, and the male cultivator surnamed Ye was frequently turning into a god!

The cultivation realm has not produced a monk in the Transformation Stage for many years, although the male cultivator surnamed Ye has been noticed by various forces, the opportunity to kick the door is not so easy to find, it coincides with the opening of the secret realm of Bermuda in the third year of Zhou Wu, and for this lost place that has never been explored, there are many crises, which also means that it is full of countless opportunities.

The male cultivator surnamed Ye asked the white fairy to come to the secret realm, and promised to face the Taoist couple who had known each other for hundreds of years, if he failed to transform into a god this time, he would marry her as a real Taoist couple. Even if the god transformation is successful, it will be necessary to wait for the white fairy to enter the god transformation period, and the two will work together to break through the void and ascend.

In the face of the white fairy's hundreds of years of persistence, the male cultivator surnamed Ye, who was bent on pursuing the immortal road, finally made a decision to stop for her.

"His name contains the word 'Zhao', and my name has the word 'snow', so the 'Zhaoxue' you got was originally a token of love refined by the merman's tears after he got married."

Lin Luoran suddenly realized that the double-headed phoenix hairpin was originally a token of love between the white fairy and the Taoist couple, and she was complacent about the white fairy revealing traces back then, but she never thought that in addition to the love token and other items that the female cultivator cared about very much, how difficult it was to let a white fairy with the strength of the late Yuan Infant show his traces?

The white fairy stroked the broken sword and smiled: "Do you know how happy I was to see you fall into the abyss back then?" At that time, I wanted to give up on you, but I hated that your qualifications were too poor, and I couldn't do it......"

Lin Luoran touched his nose and sneered, intersecting with the white fairy, they were calculating with each other at the beginning, and it was good to talk about it at this time.

The white fairy secretly thought that she gave up on Lin Luoran at that time, although it was because Lin Luoran's qualifications were too poor, and the picture she saw when dealing with the bat demon played a crucial role. I originally thought that since she let Lin Luoran go, she got out of the secret realm through her hands, and then practiced the method of seizing and rebuilding, but who knew that after sleeping for many years, when she woke up again, there were no other monks on the earth, and she also gave up the way of rebuilding.

"Let's not talk about the old things between you and me, looking at your cultivation for hundreds of years, there is a little more than what I have done, and you should abolish your physique and get married in more than 300 years."

The praise of the white fairy said that Lin Luoran was weak-hearted, without beads, with the earth's environment, how could he get married in three hundred years?

The white fairy seemed to see through her thoughts, "The bead space is just an auxiliary, I said that you did a good job, but since you practiced, you have not been emotionally attached to anyone...... It is also strange to say that ordinary monks cut off the red dust and are very indifferent to their relatives and friends, only the love word has become an unbreakable magic barrier, and how much cultivation power has been lost throughout the ages. But you are the only one who can't let go of the red dust, but you don't fall into love. Lin Luoran, have you ever really loved someone? \ With the cultivation of the White Fairy Yuan Infant in the later period, how many monks at that time could beat her to the point that only a wisp of remnant soul remained? The transmission was passed on by a male cultivator surnamed Ye, and if the person who ambushed him was the one who almost turned into a god, then it would be reasonable.

The white fairy must have also suspected the male cultivator surnamed Ye! So when he mentioned the past, he smiled bitterly, but when the white fairy found the flying sword of the male cultivator surnamed Ye, he was sad and undisguised. Lin Luoran shuddered, if this was the unbreakable love calamity that the white fairy said, she would rather never try.

Lin Luoran's stubbornness and sluggishness made her look a little stunned at the moment, and seeing her appearance, the white fairy was also in a much lighter mood. The white fairy had the heart to investigate the suspected case of the year, but Lin Luoran still remembered the "game" of the two-headed snake, and the two of them had their own thoughts, and they were in a trance along the way.

When Edgeworth passed by a body of water, Lin Luoran inadvertently glanced down and was surprised to see several familiar mountains and waterways, pinching Edgeworth's fingertips trembling, and almost falling off the flying sword.

Underwater dungeon! She and the white fairy went around and came to this water! Lin Luoran was half happy and half sad in her heart, happy that she had seen this water area before, confirmed several other places, and probably understood where she was, and finally found the general direction of the exit.

The worry is, can't you avoid the white-clothed female corpse in the underwater dungeon?

The white fairy's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the surging river thoughtfully.

Lin Luoran chuckled inexplicably in his heart.

The white fairy smiled at her: "Xiao Linzi, how do I think you are strange as soon as you enter the secret realm, especially here." ”

Lin Luoran's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, compared to a Yuanying cultivator like Bai Fairy, who had fought all the way in the cultivation realm, his ability to hide his emotions was still too poor.

"What the hell is underwater, it's a familiar feeling."

The white fairy stared at the river and muttered to himself, which made Lin Luoran hesitate whether to advance or retreat at this time.

……

Compared to Lin Luoran's dilemma, Mu Tiannan's situation at this time was not too good.

Finally, he carefully sneaked out of the Hongyan area, but was attacked by another demon beast, Mu Tiannan didn't notice it for a while, and he suffered a loss.

According to the instructions of the old monster, when he found the Magnetic Mountain with a lonely peak in the clouds, Mu Tiannan was already covered in color.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Mu Tiannan looked at Cishan, and then stared at the bat ring for a long time: "Old monster, you let me prolong my life, I will collect jade plates for you, this matter is over, and the transaction between the two of us will be over, right?" ”

Before the old monster could answer, the bat ring flashed red, and a slightly younger voice was very unwilling: "Mu Tiannan, without this ring, how can you prolong your life to this day?" Don't forget that you promised me to kill her......"

Mu Tiannan couldn't help but sneer, so these barbarians are stupid, he has done everything possible to live to this day, just for the unwilling obsession in his heart. He survived just to kill her, and he wasn't insane.

However, it was about to end, and Mu Tiannan warned himself to be patient.

The young voice didn't get a response for a long time, and couldn't help but attack with anger, a sharp pain came from Mu Tiannan's finger, he covered the finger with the ring, this pain spread from the finger to the whole body, the pain penetrated the bone marrow, and touched every tactile nerve, every time he wanted to cut off the hand with the ring - but he couldn't!

The two beings who lived in the ring, for more than three hundred years, did not often torment him like this, because every time it hurt, he would remember it for a long time. They will let him go after he has done what he was told, whether he wants to do it or not.

When Mu Tiannan knelt on one knee and wanted to die immediately, another voice came from the bat ring: "Okay, the foreign barbarians are impatient, do the right thing first!" ”

With a cold snort, the young one was reluctant to stop his movements for a while.

Mu Tiannan knelt on the ground and gasped for breath. When the pain passed, he barely stood up and walked into a certain cave in Cishan.

Disturbed by the cleanliness, a swarm of blood bats flew out of the black press, swept over his head, and disappeared into the dense forest.