"Haha!" The young master already knew her choice, and said with a smile, "I knew you would make the right choice." ”

"Please also ask the young master to keep his promise and give me a branch and leaf of the reincarnation tree!" Yu Dan looked at the person in front of him and wanted to vomit in disgust, trying his best to protect his nakedness.

"As long as you serve the young master and me well, what does it matter if a leaf is there. Come on!" the young master beckoned, and his eyes suddenly became bright: "Let me teach the beauty a good kung fu!"

The candle flame that kept beating like a demon was blown out by the young master's spiritual power, and Yu Dan took off his pink belly pocket in the dark, revealing the whiteness and loyalty that was originally left for his senior brother.

Yudan knew that from tomorrow onwards she would no longer be her, and that made her sick and happy.

The disgusting thing is that tomorrow this young master will still be a young master, and he will still harm more women in different ways. Happily, the senior brother will still be a senior brother in the future, and she will still face her future life with her familiar voice and smile.

As for whether Senior Brother can break out of the world and strengthen the sect, it doesn't matter, as long as her sacrifice can be exchanged for Senior Brother's survival, everything is worth it.

And what kind of memories will she leave for her senior brother? and in what way will she leave? Yudan doesn't know, and she doesn't want to think about this

"Mei Duo!" said to Mei Duo who was standing on the throne, "The nine-headed spirit mastiff has arrived at the bottom of the mountain, follow me to meet it." ”

"Yes!" Meadow nodded excitedly and replied simply.

"Yo!" said the Snow Lotus King with some playfulness, "Are you more anxious than I seem?"

"How can there be?" said Meadow, shyly.

"Giggles!"

There was a burst of laughter from the side, and Mei Duo blushed even more.

"Is it coming?" Mei Duo was very excited, and at the same time a little scared: "What should it look like when it turns into a human form, is it handsome?

Zhan Qingyu originally thought that after the martial arts competition, he would let Dorjee come to the Sacred Mountain to protect the Nine-Leaf Holy Lotus, but he couldn't bear to see Dorjee being troubled by the invisible summoning of the Holy Lotus day and night. So Zhan Qingyu thought about it again and again, and rushed to the snowy mountain with Duoji.

Now the power of inheritance in Dorjee's body has awakened, and he has been running for a full day and a night along the way. Dorjee could clearly perceive the position of the Nine Leaves Holy Lotus, so he didn't take any detours.

Rao is like this, and the journey of this day and night also makes Dorjee exhausted. If Dorjee's late-stage strength of the eighth order is probably not enough, it will take twice as long. Fortunately, when I was exhausted, I just arrived at a mound, and not far from the mound was the mysterious barrier.

Relying on Dorjee's guidance, Zhan Qingyu finally discovered the hidden sealing formation, and they were ready to rest for a while before trying to find a way to enter the enchantment, but the agile Dorjee found out something.

"The hosts. Dorjee pricked up his ears and listened, saying, "There is a dying man here, his breath is weak, but he has a strong resentment. ”

"Oh?" Zhan Qingyu also sensed some situations just now, but he couldn't hear it as clearly as Dorjee.

"Let's take a look. Zhan Qingyu immediately stood up and said: "No one who has a grudge should die, otherwise God will not let this resentment arise." ”

Dorjee took Zhan Qingyu and quickly found a formation that was not cumbersome, which blocked their search. Zhan Qingyu used the Taiji diagram to break this formation quite easily, and then a cave embedded in the mound appeared.

The two let go of their soul consciousness and walked in slowly. There were no obstacles along the way, and I got to the cave smoothly.

In the innermost part of the cave, a seven- or eight-year-old boy guarded a yellow-faced, thin-skinned man who was barely alive. There were only a few simple food and shelter items in the cave, and it seemed that they had not been here for long, and the soil in the cave was still a little damp.

Zhan Qingyu coughed lightly, waking up the meditating child, who quickly protected the patient with a look of fear on his face.

"Who are you?" the child asked in horror, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid of the little brother!" Zhan Qingyu said gently: "We passed by here and found that this person was dying, so we came in to see if we could help." ”

Zhan Qingyu pointed to the man on the simple bed with his eyes closed.

"Really?" the child didn't seem to believe them: "You're not here to kill us?"

"No!" Zhan Qingyu walked over slowly, trying to make her voice sound as amiable: "We have no grievances, we want to help you." ”

"Kid!" said Dorjee, "If we want to kill you, can you run away?"

Hearing Dorjee say this, the child seemed to understand, and these two people came to his eyes silently, and if they really wanted to kill themselves, they would have killed them a long time ago.

"Alas!" the kid sat down on the ground, and Zhan Qingyu and Dorjee slowly walked over and sat down with him.

This person lying on the bed is Qiu Long, the second-generation head of the Yuluo Palace, Qiu Long, who is in his prime, is now terminally ill, hiding from chasing and killing in this deserted place.

Zhan Qingyu and Duo Ji both tried to send him spiritual power to delay the weakness of the body, but Qiu Long's meridians had been blocked, and he couldn't absorb any spiritual power at all, and the weakening of the body was still going on slowly.

Helplessly, Zhan Qingyu asked Dorjee to carry Qiu Long on his back, maybe there was something to treat him in the Snowy Divine Mountain. His powerful resentment and refusal to give up his life aroused Zhan Qingyu's strong desire to help.

He was convinced that all unyielding was worthy of respect, and that all evil would be judged in the end.

Such a person, in this desperate situation, also exudes unyielding faith, and must have great aspirations. Since I have encountered it, I will do my best to help him, and it is up to Providence and himself whether it can be redeemed. Zhan Qingyu said in his heart.

The little boy also followed the two, and to be honest, he didn't know where to go except to follow Zhan Qingyu. An eight-year-old child could do nothing but beg, but Zhan Qingyu and Dorjee were determined to follow them.

Just because they were determined to save the elder brother, the child felt that they were not bad people.

"The host, right here. "Dorjee easily found the location of the enchantment of the Snowy Divine Mountain through the guidance of the Nine Leaves Holy Lotus, and the formation set by Heaven and Earth was also cracked by Dorjee with the help of Zhan Qingyu and the Holy Lotus.

"Huh!" After a fluctuation, several people were teleported to another place by the formation.

Several people suddenly felt a biting cold invade their skin, and when they looked up, they all had grown their mouths, and a scene that they had never seen before appeared in front of them.

The vast and boundless piece of silver and white is like countless swans gathering, the rolling endless mountains are like silver dragons, and there are large snowflakes floating in the air, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy is throwing in the air.

A dazzling palace stands on a flat hillside, opposite a towering peak. From a distance, this mountain peak looks light and strangely shaped, like a woman dancing gracefully among the snowflakes everywhere.