The woman with the fire lotus behind her is the holy woman.

The Shadoweer's words echoed in Alain's ears over and over again.

He was afraid that the scene he saw was an illusion and a dream, so he raised his hand and gently touched one of the petals of the fire lotus with his already slightly cool fingertips.

His skin was hot, but Alain's heart was cold.

Xiaokong is the saint, and the saint is Xiaokong, even if he doesn't want to admit this fact, he has to accept it.

For a moment, Alain couldn't say anything.

He felt that his heart hurt so much, not only because of Xiaokong's identity, but also because of everything she experienced when she was so young.

"I'm sorry Alain, actually, I know everything, at the beginning, I just wanted to see who the Shadow Killing Sect sent, if it was a vicious person, I would kill it directly without mercy, but I didn't expect it to be you."

After putting on her clothes, Xiaokong turned around again, and explained all this clearly, and her heart was relaxed.

At this time, she was also more determined to make her decision, no matter what, she couldn't let Alan return to the Shadow Killing Gate.

Her path can only be walked by herself.

However, at the same time that Xiaokong made such a decision, Alan also made his own choice in his heart.

"I'll go back to the Shadow Kill Gate with you to heal you, let that monster get out of your body, and I'll take you out again, I'm ...... Alain" said it.

Before Alain could say the last four words, his empty hand was on Alain's lips.

"No, it's my own business, it has nothing to do with you, if I want to go, I'll go by myself, what's more, you, if you go, it will only add chaos and pull me back, I don't need you."

Xiaokong is a person who doesn't say cruel words, she will never hurt anyone with words, but, this time, she said it, because she knew that if she was afraid that he would not come back and would die in the shadow killing gate, Alan would definitely not agree, and only by saying this could Alan dispel that dangerous thought.

“……”

Sure enough, Xiaokong's words worked, and Alan was speechless.

He spent his entire teenage years in the Shadow Killing Gate, the masters who taught him his skills, and the devils who also abused him.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying the Shadow Killing Gate was.

Xiao Kong is a person from the Void Pavilion, and the Void Pavilion was able to take her away back then, perhaps, she really has the ability to come out of it intact.

The suspicion of himself made Alan fall into deep thought, and Xiaokong also took advantage of this time to get out of bed.

"Alan, I'll let someone send you away tomorrow, I will guarantee the safety of Qingchi and Mu Yunhuan, and please don't tell anyone, you've seen me, you've been here, and the Void Pavilion is together, just take it as a dream, take care."

If it weren't for the monster in Xiao Kong's body that was also hit hard, at this time, Xiao Kong's body should have been completely controlled.

Her heart, which has been strong for so many years, is about to break.

The monster was right, she liked him, she wanted to be with him, she only blamed herself for being too naïve at first, she has always been optimistic that as long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to live the life she wants, but if you think about it, this is simply a dream, not realistic at all.

Holding her head high, trying not to let the tears fall, Sora left the room, she was going to lock herself up, because she knew that the other one she should be coming out soon.

I don't know how long it was, Alain also walked out of the attic in despair, looking at the lush oasis, the houses on the white rocks, and the waterfall not far away, which looked like a white practice, Alain really felt that he might be dreaming.

In the dream, except for Xiao Kong, everything is so unreal.

At this moment, the sound of flickering wings interrupted Alain's thoughts, and he bypassed a path, and the fluttering sound became louder and louder, and it sounded particularly impatient.

Alain also unconsciously quickened his pace, however, what he didn't expect was that when he walked under a thick white willow tree, what appeared in his eyes was a snow-white sparrowhawk, which seemed to have injured its wings, and tried to fly several times, but could not fly.

Although he had just come to the Void Pavilion not long ago, Alan had already noticed that in the Void Pavilion, there were many eagles, and the one that followed Mr. Qiu was the fiercest falcon on the grassland.

The connection between the Void Pavilion and the outside world is probably also completed by these eagles.

However, the appearance of a rare sparrowhawk here is a bit of a surprise.

Slowly walking to the side of the white sparrowhawk, Alain squatted down, he looked into the sparrowhawk's eyes, and used his own gaze to make the eagle not afraid of him.

Gradually, the white sparrowhawk stopped moving, and it seemed to understand Alain's intention to help it.

Stretching out his hand, he took the sparrowhawk in his arms, he carefully checked the sparrowhawk's wings, and then ripped a piece of fabric from his body to help it wrap its injured wings, and when the broken place grew again, it could fly again.

After all this was done, Alain performed another light feat, and sent the white sparrowhawk to the highest place of the white willow tree.

The eagle should be on a high place, not under a tree.

However, when Alain returned to the ground, he saw Mr. Qiu, standing under the tree waiting for him.

"Its name is like snow, you can cure it now, and when it can fly in a few days, it will still be injured.

You know, Eagle, it's monogamous, and if you identify a partner, you won't be separated until you die. On the way to deliver a letter, because of a sandstorm, the kite lost its way and was trapped in the desert, and never flew out, while like snow, it has been blaming itself for not taking good care of the kite, so it will always torture itself and will always fly to the desert, the most dangerous place, day after day.

In fact, it can choose to die, but the eagle is a very spiritual animal, and it seems that Xue may think that death is too simple, and only its own pain can make up for its guilt towards his wife. ”

Mr. Qiu's tone was very light, and in his words, there was sadness that could not be hidden.

When Alain heard this, he raised his head, and through the gaps in the leaves, he could still vaguely see the pure white shadow.

"The same is true of animals, let alone people. Alan, Xiaokong was grown up by me, you may not think that back then, in order to save her, the Void Pavilion lost twelve martial arts cultivators to the highest level overnight, but the Void Pavilion has never regretted it, we only hate, we went late, and only saved her.

It is gratifying that Xiaokong has been taught by us very well, she is optimistic and upward, and she has brought new vitality to the ancient Void Pavilion.

However, next, she can only face the grievances with the Shadow Killing Gate. ”

Qiu Ming paused, then took a few steps forward and came to Alain's side.

His face was worried at first, and then he smiled secretly.

"Or, with you."