Didn't anyone expect that he would be moved? Three hundred remembered the days of Wuzheng Villa, and was silent for a while. Seeing that she had an understanding, July said lightly while handling the dishes in her hand: "If you are entangled in which one the master loves more, I don't think it's necessary, there is no comparison between the master and the owner of Shangguan Zhuang." Shangguan Lin saved her, but he was the enemy she had to kill, gave her the warmth of her home, and destroyed her home with his own hands; the master's love for him was so complicated that we couldn't understand the act of killing him and trying his best to resurrect him. And when the master met Wuyong Gongzi, she had just let Daizong Jianzhuang gain a firm foothold, you can't imagine what kind of four years she had, if it were you, accustomed to the darkness, and suddenly saw a ray of light, wouldn't you walk over?"

"I'm ......" Sanbai was stunned for a moment, stopped looking over, and said in a muffled voice: "If you are happy, shouldn't you be a couple for the rest of your life? What is she like this? When she comes back, she pushes her brother away, and only treats her brother as a comfort?"

July's hand paused, then smiled lightly: "Innocent girl, if you keep thinking about it, it will only become more tangled. If you can't forgive your master, then just treat it as an ordinary friend, and don't be too yourself. Hearing July say this, Sanbai's frowning brows relaxed, she groaned for a moment, and nodded in response: "Thank you, Sister July." ”

"You're welcome. July said with a smile, watching the woman in white close the door and leave, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She looked at the pink paper umbrella she was standing on the ground, and a trace of remembrance flashed in her eyes, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment, she changed back to the gentle and gentle sister next door.

"What are you going to do tonight......" July muttered to herself as she picked and picked vegetables, when suddenly there was a red shadow in her afterglow, and she looked up and saw a pair of cold eyes!

Night. Lost Valley.

After that scuffle, the valley of the original fairyland on earth can be called full of holes. Xia Han didn't close her eyes for nearly a month, from counting her disciples to cleaning up the battlefield, and then to rectifying the Xia clan and getting back on track, she was almost exhausted. And when she got the news of Xia Chong, she also immediately rushed there to bring Xia Chong back.

Xia Chong was injured that day, even if he broke out of the encirclement of Wuyong and others, there were monsters inside and outside the valley, and he could escape hundreds of miles away if he was injured, Xia Han didn't know whether to say that his brother was desperate or messing around. Looking at Xia Chong's large and small injuries, Xia's best doctor now is also at a loss, and the stored elixir can only be talked about for comfort, it is best to ask Bai Changkong of Shushan to take a look, but is Shushan willing?

Xia Han later heard about the events of the day in detail, knowing that the Xia clan in Xianmen had been isolated, and Shen Yan said that she 'couldn't ignore the dirty things done by her blood relatives' that day, which made it clear that Shushan's position was clear, and now let them save Xia Chong, they will definitely be rejected. Thinking so, Xia Han wrote two letters after sitting on the side of his brother's bed all night.

One is for Bai Changkong, and the other is sent directly to Daizong Jianzhuang.

Now if there is anyone who can help her, she can only go to Junluo. As a result, Shushan has not replied to the letter, Daizong Jianzhuang first sent back the news, and the reply was the aunt Shangguan Ning, Shangguan Ning said that the old man Shangguan and Junluo are in Shushan, and she can't be the master of this matter, and Jianzhuang is not good at medical skills, so it is better to find the life and death platform.

Xia Han held his breath in his heart, but he had nowhere to sprinkle, and finally had to go to Xiaofeng Wanyue to dance the sword all night, and on the second day, the disciples who cleaned up the battlefield went to Xiaofeng Wanyue to take a look, except for the building, there was nothing to do, and it was like a storm crossing next to it, which showed how aggrieved Xia Han was this month.

However, grievances are grievances, she is not a person who resigns herself to fate, no matter how she is treated, whether it is medicine or poison. Although the black witch disappeared after the war, Xia Han knew that he would definitely return, so he would go to the cave every day to wait. The poisonous insects in the cave ran dead and ran, and the occasional ones left behind were also circled by Xia Han, and she guarded the green flame that had never been extinguished, from sleep to wake up again and again, and walked out of the cave and returned inside.

Xia Han was very tired that day, and when he came back, he was already a child, and he almost fell asleep against the wall. It is said that people don't dream when they are tired, but this night, Xia Han, who has never dreamed much, had a long dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be a lotus demon, but her Qinghua sword was held by a Taoist priest. That person is not Shushan, nor is it another sect, but the fairy wind is as cold as an iceberg, the two have been getting along for many years, and in the memory of bits and pieces, the person's smile is only in front of her. It's a pity that providence makes people, fairies and demons are different, no matter how firm they are, in the end, they are still separated by life and death. So in the second life, in the third life, she was still her, but he repeatedly changed his identity and name, but that face never changed. Even if there is no memory of the past in each life, two people can still love each other, but they are still separated, reincarnated, and restarted in front of the Heavenly Dao.

He never became an immortal, and she never died. In this reincarnation of love calamities, the mood of wanting to get close but not daring to get close made Xia Han moved.

In the last life, she seemed to stop in a place, the bamboo forest at night was exceptionally quiet, the moonlight was beautiful, the graceful woman in the dark green dress raised her hand and said to her: "Is it still pleasing to the eye here?"

"It's quiet. ”

"I planted this forest with my own hands, and the waning moon next to it is my residence, so you don't need to worry about someone coming. ”

"Very good, thank you over there. ”

"If you're so idle, you might as well give this forest a name. ”

"That's called—"

The voice in the dream gradually drifted away, Xia Han only felt that her body sank, and the chill of the night in the cave was dispelled, she subconsciously tilted her head and leaned on the man's arm;

The woman in Tsing Yi opened her eyes, the tears that had been stored for a long time rolled down one by one, her tearful eyes were hazy and she raised her head to look particularly fragile, the black witch was stunned for a moment, and saw the woman wipe away the tears, and the smile on the corner of her lips was a little helpless: "I just had a dream, I smiled." ”

Xia Han wiped away his tears, looked at the black clothes covering his body, and then looked at the black witch, and his heart was inexplicably much more stable: "Where have you been these days?"

"......" The black witch turned in silence, not meaning to answer the question. Now it's not as good as usual, Xia Han also knows that he is far away from Xia's, so this line will not be found out to make matters worse, although he knows that the black witch has been in contact with outsiders before, but Xia Han chooses not to mention it: she is the one who asks for help now.

The black witch is not stupid, seeing that she is sleeping heavily here, she knows that this person must have something to find herself, and while placing the soul cone in the green flame, she said lightly: "You want me to save Xia Chong?"

"Looks like you're very sensitive. Xia Han smiled.

There was silence in the cave.

After a while, Xia Han let out a sigh of relief and closed his eyes: "If you are willing to save my brother, when the Xia clan is out of trouble, I can also-"

"There's no need. The Dark Witch interrupted her, her tone moody. He didn't even look back at her, he just threw a bottle of elixir over: "I won't save it." ”

This elixir Xia Han recognized that it was the continuation of the Yuan Pill of Shushan, which had a miraculous effect on internal injuries, but it was not able to bring the dead back to life. Xia Han looked at his firmness in his eyes, clenched and let go of the hand holding the medicine bottle, and finally pursed his lips: "I know, thank you." ”

The black witch is the most ruthless person in the world, but he wants to use a promise that has no effect to let him save people, Xia Han felt for the first time that he was really more naïve than three hundred. She is not a person who drags mud and water, people have said it very clearly, and the woman is not entangled, she turns around and leaves, and does not forget to fold her clothes and put them on the ground before leaving. The black witch didn't look back, but she knew all her actions, for Xia Han's departure, his somewhat hideous and weird face was illuminated by the turquoise flames, and there was no fluctuation on his face that was tempered by the flames, and the souls that had not been completely refined in it collided and made a soft sound, and the black witch's hand holding the soul cone had become black smoke.

If Jun Luo was by his side, she would definitely be surprised: the black witch had already begun to demonize, and judging from the subtle control he could make, he was really only one step away from cultivating into a ghost immortal.

To cultivate into a heavenly immortal is to increase the body of heavenly thunder and cultivate into a ghost immortal, but to absorb the soul by yourself, among which the divine soul is the most rare. After Ye Panruo died that day, Shen Yan was also exhausted, and no one noticed that his divine soul was sucked away, and it was with this divine soul that the black witch could be regarded as half a foot into the realm of ghosts and immortals. He also returned here because the final refining was to be carried out in this fire of the Yin Division.

Compared to his desire to become a ghost immortal, the ripples Xia Han caused in his heart were simply not worth mentioning.

There was the sound of the sword breaking through the air behind him, and the black witch's amethyst-like eyes did not have the slightest wave, he lowered his head, looked at the soul cone in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, when Xia Han came to the cave, he looked at the extinguished fire of Yin Si and the cave where the black hole cave was not alive at all, and said goodbye in his heart.

Shushan.

Shen Changge was lying on the big stone at the foot of the mountain basking in the sun, his head was suddenly flicked, he opened his eyes and looked, only to see the woman in red bending over to look at him, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "Are you lazy here?" The young man in white had a light in his eyes, and he quickly sat up, and said in surprise: "When did you come back?"

Jun Luo raised his chin in the direction of the mountain: "Just came back." I heard that Tianhe's dowry has arrived at Beacon Hill, tsk, but unfortunately I have been dragged to be a coolie for so long, and I can't see the bride's shyness when she receives the dowry. ”

"It's on track these days on the mountain, and there's nothing moth-like. Shen Changge thought she was going to ask if anything had happened these days, and hurriedly said. Jun Luo smiled helplessly: "I just came down from the mountain, how can I not know?" The young man smiled, scratched his head and didn't say anything, just looking at Jun Luo, he felt peaceful in his heart, more peaceful than basking in the sun in the afternoon.

A gust of wind rose, and the woman in red brushed off the leaves stuck to her hair, and smiled brightly: "Since it's nothing, let's go down the mountain for a walk?" Didn't anyone expect that they would be moved? Three hundred remembered the days of Wuzheng Villa, and was silent for a while. Seeing that she had an understanding, July said lightly while handling the dishes in her hand: "If you are entangled in which one the master loves more, I don't think it's necessary, there is no comparison between the master and the owner of Shangguan Zhuang." Shangguan Lin saved her, but he was the enemy she had to kill, gave her the warmth of her home, and destroyed her home with his own hands; the master's love for him was so complicated that we couldn't understand the act of killing him and trying his best to resurrect him. And when the master met Wuyong Gongzi, she had just let Daizong Jianzhuang gain a firm foothold, you can't imagine what kind of four years she had, if it were you, accustomed to the darkness, and suddenly saw a ray of light, wouldn't you walk over?"

"I'm ......" Sanbai was stunned for a moment, stopped looking over, and said in a muffled voice: "If you are happy, shouldn't you be a couple for the rest of your life? What is she like this? When she comes back, she pushes her brother away, and only treats her brother as a comfort?"

July's hand paused, then smiled lightly: "Innocent girl, if you keep thinking about it, it will only become more tangled. If you can't forgive your master, then just treat it as an ordinary friend, and don't be too yourself. Hearing July say this, Sanbai's frowning brows relaxed, she groaned for a moment, and nodded in response: "Thank you, Sister July." ”

"You're welcome. July said with a smile, watching the woman in white close the door and leave, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She looked at the pink paper umbrella she was standing on the ground, and a trace of remembrance flashed in her eyes, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment, she changed back to the gentle and gentle sister next door.

"What are you going to do tonight......" July muttered to herself as she picked and picked vegetables, when suddenly there was a red shadow in her afterglow, and she looked up and saw a pair of cold eyes!

Night. Lost Valley.

After that scuffle, the valley of the original fairyland on earth can be called full of holes. Xia Han didn't close her eyes for nearly a month, from counting her disciples to cleaning up the battlefield, and then to rectifying the Xia clan and getting back on track, she was almost exhausted. And when she got the news of Xia Chong, she also immediately rushed there to bring Xia Chong back.

Xia Chong was injured that day, even if he broke out of the encirclement of Wuyong and others, there were monsters inside and outside the valley, and he could escape hundreds of miles away if he was injured, Xia Han didn't know whether to say that his brother was desperate or messing around. Looking at Xia Chong's large and small injuries, Xia's best doctor now is also at a loss, and the stored elixir can only be talked about for comfort, it is best to ask Bai Changkong of Shushan to take a look, but is Shushan willing?

Xia Han later heard about the events of the day in detail, knowing that the Xia clan in Xianmen had been isolated, and Shen Yan said that she 'couldn't ignore the dirty things done by her blood relatives' that day, which made it clear that Shushan's position was clear, and now let them save Xia Chong, they will definitely be rejected. Thinking so, Xia Han wrote two letters after sitting on the side of his brother's bed all night.

One is for Bai Changkong, and the other is sent directly to Daizong Jianzhuang.

Now if there is anyone who can help her, she can only go to Junluo. As a result, Shushan has not replied to the letter, Daizong Jianzhuang first sent back the news, and the reply was the aunt Shangguan Ning, Shangguan Ning said that the old man Shangguan and Junluo are in Shushan, and she can't be the master of this matter, and Jianzhuang is not good at medical skills, so it is better to find the life and death platform.

Xia Han held his breath in his heart, but he had nowhere to sprinkle, and finally had to go to Xiaofeng Wanyue to dance the sword all night, and on the second day, the disciples who cleaned up the battlefield went to Xiaofeng Wanyue to take a look, except for the building, there was nothing to do, and it was like a storm crossing next to it, which showed how aggrieved Xia Han was this month.

However, grievances are grievances, she is not a person who resigns herself to fate, no matter how she is treated, whether it is medicine or poison. Although the black witch disappeared after the war, Xia Han knew that he would definitely return, so he would go to the cave every day to wait. The poisonous insects in the cave ran dead and ran, and the occasional ones left behind were also circled by Xia Han, and she guarded the green flame that had never been extinguished, from sleep to wake up again and again, and walked out of the cave and returned inside.

Xia Han was very tired that day, and when he came back, he was already a child, and he almost fell asleep against the wall. It is said that people don't dream when they are tired, but this night, Xia Han, who has never dreamed much, had a long dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be a lotus demon, but her Qinghua sword was held by a Taoist priest. That person is not Shushan, nor is it another sect, but the fairy wind is as cold as an iceberg, the two have been getting along for many years, and in the memory of bits and pieces, the person's smile is only in front of her. It's a pity that providence makes people, fairies and demons are different, no matter how firm they are, in the end, they are still separated by life and death. So in the second life, in the third life, she was still her, but he repeatedly changed his identity and name, but that face never changed. Even if there is no memory of the past in each life, two people can still love each other, but they are still separated, reincarnated, and restarted in front of the Heavenly Dao.

He never became an immortal, and she never died. In this reincarnation of love calamities, the mood of wanting to get close but not daring to get close made Xia Han moved.

In the last life, she seemed to stop in a place, the bamboo forest at night was exceptionally quiet, the moonlight was beautiful, the graceful woman in the dark green dress raised her hand and said to her: "Is it still pleasing to the eye here?"

"It's quiet. ”

"I planted this forest with my own hands, and the waning moon next to it is my residence, so you don't need to worry about someone coming. ”

"Very good, thank you over there. ”

"If you're so idle, you might as well give this forest a name. ”

"That's called—"

The voice in the dream gradually drifted away, Xia Han only felt that her body sank, and the chill of the night in the cave was dispelled, she subconsciously tilted her head and leaned on the man's arm;

The woman in Tsing Yi opened her eyes, the tears that had been stored for a long time rolled down one by one, her tearful eyes were hazy and she raised her head to look particularly fragile, the black witch was stunned for a moment, and saw the woman wipe away the tears, and the smile on the corner of her lips was a little helpless: "I just had a dream, I smiled." ”

Xia Han wiped away his tears, looked at the black clothes covering his body, and then looked at the black witch, and his heart was inexplicably much more stable: "Where have you been these days?"

"......" The black witch turned in silence, not meaning to answer the question. Now it's not as good as usual, Xia Han also knows that he is far away from Xia's, so this line will not be found out to make matters worse, although he knows that the black witch has been in contact with outsiders before, but Xia Han chooses not to mention it: she is the one who asks for help now.

The black witch is not stupid, seeing that she is sleeping heavily here, she knows that this person must have something to find herself, and while placing the soul cone in the green flame, she said lightly: "You want me to save Xia Chong?"

"Looks like you're very sensitive. Xia Han smiled.

There was silence in the cave.

After a while, Xia Han let out a sigh of relief and closed his eyes: "If you are willing to save my brother, when the Xia clan is out of trouble, I can also-"

"There's no need. The Dark Witch interrupted her, her tone moody. He didn't even look back at her, he just threw a bottle of elixir over: "I won't save it." ”

This elixir Xia Han recognized that it was the continuation of the Yuan Pill of Shushan, which had a miraculous effect on internal injuries, but it was not able to bring the dead back to life. Xia Han looked at his firmness in his eyes, clenched and let go of the hand holding the medicine bottle, and finally pursed his lips: "I know, thank you." ”

The black witch is the most ruthless person in the world, but he wants to use a promise that has no effect to let him save people, Xia Han felt for the first time that he was really more naïve than three hundred. She is not a person who drags mud and water, people have said it very clearly, and the woman is not entangled, she turns around and leaves, and does not forget to fold her clothes and put them on the ground before leaving. The black witch didn't look back, but she knew all her actions, for Xia Han's departure, his somewhat hideous and weird face was illuminated by the turquoise flames, and there was no fluctuation on his face that was tempered by the flames, and the souls that had not been completely refined in it collided and made a soft sound, and the black witch's hand holding the soul cone had become black smoke.

If Jun Luo was by his side, she would definitely be surprised: the black witch had already begun to demonize, and judging from the subtle control he could make, he was really only one step away from cultivating into a ghost immortal.

To cultivate into a heavenly immortal is to increase the body of heavenly thunder and cultivate into a ghost immortal, but to absorb the soul by yourself, among which the divine soul is the most rare. After Ye Panruo died that day, Shen Yan was also exhausted, and no one noticed that his divine soul was sucked away, and it was with this divine soul that the black witch could be regarded as half a foot into the realm of ghosts and immortals. He also returned here because the final refining was to be carried out in this fire of the Yin Division.

Compared to his desire to become a ghost immortal, the ripples Xia Han caused in his heart were simply not worth mentioning.

There was the sound of the sword breaking through the air behind him, and the black witch's amethyst-like eyes did not have the slightest wave, he lowered his head, looked at the soul cone in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, when Xia Han came to the cave, he looked at the extinguished fire of Yin Si and the cave where the black hole cave was not alive at all, and said goodbye in his heart.

Shushan.

Shen Changge was lying on the big stone at the foot of the mountain basking in the sun, his head was suddenly flicked, he opened his eyes and looked, only to see the woman in red bending over to look at him, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "Are you lazy here?" The young man in white had a light in his eyes, and he quickly sat up, and said in surprise: "When did you come back?"

Jun Luo raised his chin in the direction of the mountain: "Just came back." I heard that Tianhe's dowry has arrived at Beacon Hill, tsk, but unfortunately I have been dragged to be a coolie for so long, and I can't see the bride's shyness when she receives the dowry. ”

"It's on track these days on the mountain, and there's nothing moth-like. Shen Changge thought she was going to ask if anything had happened these days, and hurriedly said. Jun Luo smiled helplessly: "I just came down from the mountain, how can I not know?" The young man smiled, scratched his head and didn't say anything, just looking at Jun Luo, he felt peaceful in his heart, more peaceful than basking in the sun in the afternoon.

A gust of wind rose, and the woman in red brushed off the leaves stuck to her hair, and smiled brightly: "Since it's nothing, let's go down the mountain for a walk?"