"These two men actually went up. ”

"How did the man let the woman carry it?"

"He seemed unconscious. ”

"Can I break through even if I'm unconscious?"

......

Everyone was talking, and the moment Zhu Lingxue stepped on the single-plank bridge, her body immediately trembled, and the wind on both sides swept in, almost lifting her and Mo Qianhong together.

The thirty-meter-long single-plank bridge, at the moment of completion, will suck up a total of ninety percent of Zhu Lingxue's life, so Zhu Lingxue's hair is almost turning white at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and every step she takes seems to have crossed several years.

Her face quickly wrinkled, her waist bent, and the further back she went, the slower she became.

Mo Qianhong didn't know what Zhu Lingxue had paid, because he was carried by Zhu Lingxue and didn't touch the bridge, he didn't lose his life, he just felt that it was cold around him, and there was a big wind pulling him.

At this time, although the single-plank bridge was still there, the two had no way out.

"Hum—"

Zhu Lingxue gritted her teeth, didn't care about her own changes, but used all her strength to protect Mo Qianhong and prevent him from being blown away.

Eventually, she managed to get to the other side of the bridge, and five meters forward, the fog became extremely thick, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and once she stepped into that place, it meant that the three levels of testing began.

Mo Qianhong endured his weakness, struggled to open his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the aging Zhu Lingxue.

"Are you...... Ling Xue?"

The Tianyin Beast transmitted its soul power, and in order to make Mo Qianhong barely regain his mobility, it was so engrossed that it couldn't even care about its own safety.

Even so, Mo Qianhong can't be completely free.

The beauty is twilight, Fanghua is not there, how many people can say that the truth is forever?

"Don't look at me!"

Mo Qianhong looked at the old woman who was holding him beside him, her gray hair and wrinkled appearance, and he was so shocked that he almost lost his voice.

Since ancient times, heroes are not allowed to see white heads!

Even though the years have passed, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart!

Zhu Lingxue smiled, although her face was full of wrinkles, but at this moment, what did it matter?

Zhu Lingxue turned her head, not wanting Mo Qianhong to see her at the moment, but Mo Qianhong insisted on watching, and then, he cried.

Needless to say, under the effect of the leaves of Yuanyu, Zhu Lingxue instantly understood Mo Qianhong's heart, which was self-blame, guilt, and distress...... And the disgust she feared never appeared.

Zhu Lingxue said: "It's true, it is written on the stone tablet opposite, after all, I don't want to grow old so soon, I still want to experience more things with you!"

Mo Qianhong breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's start immediately!"

Instead, she comforted Mo Qianhong: "Brother Mo...... It's okay, as long as we pass the three levels and retake this bridge, or you take the Eternal Night, I'll be able to recover. ”

"Really, don't lie to me?"

From the mood passed by Zhu Lingxue, Mo Qianhong also felt that she was actually very sad, although she pretended not to care about her appearance.

The two of them entered the thick mist, and as soon as they entered, they were out of order, there was something special in the mist, which was affecting their judgment, even if they retreated at this time, they could not return to the place they had just entered.

He hoped to pass the test as soon as possible and let Zhu Lingxue recover.

Because any eighteen-year-old girl will not feel good when she reaches her twilight years all of a sudden.

A gust of wind blew, Mo Qianhong was in a trance, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

When I opened it again, the clouds had already dispersed, revealing a secluded courtyard in front of me, surrounded by a fence, and the clouds and mist floating outside the fence made it impossible to see anything clearly.

They simply kept going.

Call!

Mo Qianhong found that Zhu Lingxue had disappeared at some point, and there was only a fence behind him.

He wanted to push the fence away and re-enter the clouds to look for Zhu Lingxue, but found that the fence was like a wall, immovable, and there were special energy fluctuations around it, cutting off the soul connection between him and the Tianyin Beast.

Mo Qianhong didn't know how he entered this courtyard, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in the courtyard.

"Ling Xue?"

Mo Qianhong's vision has begun to blur, but the woman in white is like a holy light, shining into his heart, she is so perfect, regardless of figure, appearance, temperament...... All impeccable!

"Childe!"

Without the support of the soul power of the Tianyin Beast, Mo Qianhong's brain suddenly dizzy, and his body also fell soft.

Before closing his eyes, he heard the door open, and saw a woman in white walking in front of him.

I don't know how long later, Mo Qianhong woke up, he found himself lying on a comfortable bed, the room was very quiet, and there was a quiet agarwood on the table, inhaling it, and feeling comfortable.

"Can I move?"

Her voice was also like, before Mo Qianhong fell into a coma, it was deeply imprinted on his heart.

"Here it is...... Where is it?"

The door opened, and a woman in white walked in, her steps soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing Mo Qianhong.

This voice was a little familiar, and Mo Qianhong recognized it, as if it was heard before he fell unconscious.

Mo Qianhong found that although he was groggy, he could act, but every time he moved, he had to rest for a while.

"Childe, are you awake?"

Mo Qianhong was speechless for an instant.

The woman in white smiled slightly, this smile was like a snow lotus blooming, and it was like a new bloom, which hit Mo Qianhong's heart.

"You ......"

Mo Qianhong took a closer look at the woman in white, and when he saw it, he was stunned, he didn't expect that there were still people in the world who could be more perfect than Zhu Lingxue in appearance, she was simply the darling of God, and all over her body were describing the word perfect.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

The woman in white walked over, looking worried, as if it was not Mo Qianhong who hurt, but her.

"Ahh

Mo Qianhong's heart trembled suddenly, and an indescribable pain came, making him sweat in an instant.

"Slave Xiaolian, is the personal maid of the son, the son, we grew up together, and the master said that he wanted to marry me to you, you won't forget, right?"

As soon as the woman in white said this, Mo Qianhong was suddenly shocked, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still took on the role of "Childe" and believed the words of the woman in white.

At this moment, Mo Qianhong felt as if he had forgotten something, and a certain image in his memory was quietly fading.

"Who are you?"

The soup is very delicious, and I don't know what is put in it, anyway, it is moderately salty, a little less, and a little more is biased, which is completely Mo Qianhong's favorite taste.

"Why am I crying?"

"Childe, you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and you were infected with the wind and cold yesterday, you have to have a good rest today, Xiaolian specially boiled dragon and phoenix eight-treasure soup for Childe, which will help you recover, come, drink it while it's hot." ”

Xiaolian picked up a bowl of soup on the table and gently fed Mo Qianhong to drink.

Seeing Mo Qianhong crying, Xiaolian's eyes were red, and she blamed herself infinitely.

Mo Qianhong couldn't bear to say: "I'm fine, but I'm a little unwell." Xiaolian, you go down first, I'll sleep. ”

Mo Qianhong drank and drank, for some reason, tears flowed out, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, as if something was going to tear it apart.

"Childe, is Xiaolian not taking good care of her?"

But when he tried to think about it, the feeling of heartache was unexpectedly alleviated, as if that woman was the cause of his heartache.

"Did I forget something?"

"Yes, Childe. ”

Watching Xiaolian leave, Mo Qianhong suddenly remembered a person, who was also a woman, and it should be very important to him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember what she looked like.

In a blink of an eye, he stayed here for ten days, and in these ten days, his health was getting worse and worse day by day, not to mention leaving the courtyard, even if he walked out of the room, he couldn't do it anymore.

And Xiaolian always appeared when he needed it most and was most vulnerable, giving him the most considerate and meticulous care, although it was only ten days, Mo Qianhong was deeply moved by her, and even felt that he really wanted to marry her.

Mo Qianhong's eyes were blank, and he looked back and forth at the things in the room, everything here gave him a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking only one thing, that is, to see the appearance of the woman that suddenly appeared in his mind.

A month later, he saw Xiaolian open the door and come in, and suddenly, his eyes were in a trance, as if he saw the woman in his memory, and her figure became clearer and clearer.

"Poof—"

However, the discomfort in his heart never stopped, and every night, he was doing the same thing, that is, trying to remember the woman in his memory.

Every day, he can think about it a little more.

Zhu Lingxue's voice was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Mo Qianhong's heart, he finally remembered everything, and completely got rid of the illusion of "cutting constantly" in the first level.

Perhaps, he will really meet a perfect woman like Xiaolian in this life, but so what, his heart has already been filled by Zhu Lingxue, and when another person insists on squeezing in, it will only make him miserable.

Mo Qianhong spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the sea shook violently, and at the same time, the surrounding scene also changed drastically.

"Brother Mo......"

The time in the illusion is different from reality, although Mo Qianhong has been inside for more than a month, but for the outside, it is just an hour's work.

"Ling Xue!"

Zhu Lingxue actually fell into an illusion, but she was awake earlier than Mo Qianhong.

Because she had the power of the divine blood of the fate god in her body, at the moment of heartache, she almost remembered Mo Qianhong's appearance, and it took another three days to successfully break through the illusion.

Next, the two continued on their way into another mist.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know how far I walked, Mo Qianhong felt a wave of sleepiness coming over, his eyes narrowed, and when he opened his eyes again, his surroundings had changed greatly.

Mo Qianhong and Zhu Lingxue glanced at each other and smiled.

After this illusion, the hearts of the two were much closer again.

This is a prison, and the familiar scene makes Mo Qianhong think that he has returned to the deep dungeon of the Tongshan branch.

On the stone wall in front of her, Zhu Lingxue was nailed by four soul-cutting nails, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Her eyes were closed, and she was unconscious.