"Where to go!"

The Great Elder really deserved to be a cultivator who had already ascended to the Spirit God, and he could still stay awake under such a strong dragon roar, and even be able to catch up with Hua Moling's footsteps as he fled.

In the academy, the ginseng doll who came to deliver medicine to Hua Moling picked up the note that Zhu Xiangren had asked Hua Moling to see in the back mountain in the empty room, and handed it to Xuhuai.

Because he was worried that the inner pill in Hua Moling's body would have some vision because of his proximity to the night pool, Xuhuai immediately put down the medicine that had been half-refined in his hand and ran towards the back mountain.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, I heard the sound of the dragon moaning from the night pond, but this time the dragon moan was uneasy to hide.

By the time Humility arrived, Hua Moling was struggling to fight with the Great Elder and retreat.

Enduring the intense discomfort in his chest and in his mind, he stepped forward to stop the Great Elder.

"Great Elder, what is this for?"

When the Great Elder saw that the person who came was vain, his face immediately became a little displeased.

"These two demon girls want to kill my disciples, and the old man is cleaning the portal!"

Humbly looked at Zhu Xiangren, who was lying unconscious on the ground in the distance, and then looked at Tang Jingqi, who was weak in Hua Moling's arms, and thought of the note handed to him by the ginseng doll, so he guessed the whole thing in his heart.

"I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here." Humble Huai took out the note from his bosom: "I found this in Ling'er's room, the Great Elder took a closer look, if I am not mistaken, it should be Xiang Ren's handwriting." ”

The Great Elder took the note, glanced at it, and secretly scolded Zhu Xiangren in his heart for being a brainless stupid thing: How can you write this kind of thing that keeps people talking and is criticized by others?

"Moreover," Humbly paused and looked at Hua Moling: "These two are not demon girls, they are my senior brother's newly accepted personal disciples. ”

The humble voice was full of displeasure.

Seeing this, the Great Elder glared resentfully at Hua Moling, who was being protected behind him by Humility, turned around and flicked his sleeves, picked up Zhu Xiangren, who was unconscious, and left.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at the Qingfeng Sword in Hua Moling's hand with a gritted tooth expression: Almost, that sword would be in his hands.

The Great Elder's eyes drifted to the valley behind the mountain, and he was thinking about when he would cramp and skin the dragon in the valley who had done something wrong.

After the Great Elder left, Xuhuai didn't give Hua Moling time to explain, but asked her to go back to the academy first to heal Tang Jingqi's injuries.

And he wants to go to the valley to see the mournful black dragon.

Hua Moling: "Then please sir, thank you to the dragon for me." "If it weren't for the dragon's dragon chant today, I'm afraid that Hua Moling and Tang Jingqi wouldn't be able to run.

Humble eyes glanced at Hua Moling with complicated eyes, and finally saw the Qingfeng Sword in her hand.

"This ......"

"It flew out of the valley out of the blue, and somehow it fell into my hands."

This time, Hua Moling was very generous and handed the Qingfeng Sword to Xuhuai.

However, before he could refuse, Qingfeng Sword shook violently, as if he was very dissatisfied with Hua Moling's actions.

"This is the Qingfeng Sword, quite spiritual, since it has fallen into your hands, it must be the will of heaven, you should cherish it."

For the first time in my life, I lied with humility.

I was very awkward in my heart, so I asked Hua Moling to quickly put away the Qingfeng Sword and go back quickly.

Sure enough, when Hua Moling took back the Qingfeng Sword, the shaking of the Qingfeng Sword stopped.

Xuhuai didn't look at Hua Moling again, but turned around and walked towards the depths of the valley.

Ye Chi Yu was already very impatient at the moment, although the ban on the Qingfeng Sword was not loosened in the end, but he was still worried about whether something had happened to Hua Moling, and even had the idea of wanting to go down the mountain to see it in person.

"I advise you to go back and go back to the depths of the valley, if you don't want to see Hua Moling once again * Soul Gu control and finally lose your life."

Night Pond Twilight had just walked a few steps before he met Humb.

The face of the humble is very ugly, Xu is because he lied just now, and Xu is because Ye Chi Yu actually wants to go down the mountain privately.

Ye Chi Yu's heart was full of grief, this kind of pain that the loved one was close to him but could not be seen, like being stabbed in his heart and suffering the punishment of Ling Chi.

"I can refine a Neidan for you, but I can't guarantee that after you use this Neidan, you will not lose your memory like her."

Ye Chi Twilight looked at the golden luster of Neidan in Xuhuai's hand, and his heart was extremely entangled.

Do you want to forget her and go to see her, or remember her but not see her?

Yachi smiled bitterly: If he lost his memory, then even if he could see her, what was the use? If you don't know each other, it's better to kill him!

Night Pond returned to the cave in despair, closed his eyes, and lay quietly.

What Humility didn't know was that even if he didn't eat Neidan, Yeike Twilight faintly felt that the memories in his mind were passing little by little.

However, he was still unwilling, unwilling to forget Hua Moling like this, as well as their pair of cute and poor children......

Back at the academy, Hua Moling, who had settled Tang Jingqi, was inexplicably wrapped in a sweeping sadness, and the feeling of inescapability overwhelmed her, and she was even about to suffocate.

When that feeling finally dissipated, Hua Moling touched his face, which was already cold.

Hua Moling felt that it would be impossible to retrieve those memories of her.

She doesn't want to live like this, she must have an unavoidable and shirkable responsibility, and someone must be waiting for her to go home.

Hua Moling wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and after telling the ginseng doll to take care of Tang Jingqi, she went into the pharmacy.

Today's incident has taught Hua Moling the biggest lesson: she should not only have medicine to treat injuries, but also poison to prevent people.

You can't have the heart to harm others, but you can't have the heart to prevent people.

What's more, they have now formed a bond with the Great Elder, and if this happens again next time, she is not sure if she will suddenly kill a Qingfeng Sword and Void Huai to relieve them from the siege.

It's also strange to say, refining poison, Hua Moling is also quite handy.

Even more proficient than the previous anti-poison pill.

Hua Moling couldn't help but think in her heart: Could it be that before she lost her memory, she was a murderous female devil?

Thinking of what happened before the amnesia, Hua Moling suddenly remembered another girl named "Ling'er" - Su Muling.

"I'm afraid, to get back your memory, you still have to start with old acquaintances......"

Hua Moling thought to herself.

At this time, the annual cultivation assessment of Moling Academy was already imminent, Hua Moling weighed it, I am afraid that this cultivation assessment, the Great Elder will definitely not let her go.